The first training that failed, whether it would have any effect or not, Ahn Junhyuk was not sure, but Xiaoxian was convinced of his suggestion, and when Ahn Junhyuk sent her downstairs and waved goodbye, the girl was still trying to exercise how to release her feelings with a smile.

Think about it, in the cold and quiet corridor, a girl walking silently, without making a sound, makes all kinds of laughs, that kind of scene......

I hope that the people who meet her don't have heart disease!

After waving goodbye to Xiaoxian, Ahn Junhyuk started the car and was about to go home, when he suddenly received a call from Won-sung.

Well, there was some surprise, Yuan Cheng said on the phone, there was something wrong with the "little monkey", a dead fat man with a few younger brothers, beat his friend ......

Hanging up the phone, Ahn Junhyuk pursed his lips, in the dark, the tail lights flashed a few times, and the car roared and accelerated instantly.

Xiaoxian, who had just walked into the stairwell, heard the roar of the engine outside and sped away, and trotted to the viewing window to see that Oppa's car had disappeared into the distance between the road and the streetlights.

Scratching her head in confusion, the girl didn't think much about it, remembering the smiles that Oppa had demonstrated to her when she was in the car before, and while practicing hard, she walked quietly upstairs, her footsteps slow and steady. On the second and third floors, the sound of the door opening came, and there was a footstep, and the next moment, the quiet air in the stairwell was pierced by a heart-rending scream:

"Help—there's a ghost...... Uh......"

With a bang, the floor shook a few times, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

……

The time came to nine o'clock, and the little monkey became more and more lively. There was already a long queue at the entrance of the front door, two security guards with big shoulders and round waists holding isolation belts to maintain order at the door, and young men and women were chatting boredly while waiting in line to enter the venue.

A small brawl on the second floor obviously can't get people's attention, which nightclub doesn't fight a few times a day?

Ahn Jun-hyuk, who parked the car opposite the bar and wore a baseball cap and sunglasses, said hello to the two security guards guarding the door and went straight in. Leaving behind a wave of indignant protests from those in line.

It felt a little strange. I haven't been here for a while, first because of filming, and then because of the hit of "My Name is Jin Sanshun", his exposure has risen again. For the sake of your own image. Some occasions that are easy to leave a bad impression on people. Most of the time he didn't touch it anymore, lest he be recognized and it would be a lot of trouble.

I had to come over today.

Entering the basement of the bar, Ahn Joon-hyuk pressed the brim of his hat. Dodging the hot gazes of the women on both sides of the corridor and around the dance floor, he went up to the second floor.

The second floor had already been cleared after the brawl - there would be no guests inside at this time - it was empty, and there was only one younger brother waiting outside in the corridor, and when he saw Ahn Jun-hyuk appear, the younger brother hurriedly walked over and took the baseball cap that Ahn Jun-hyuk had removed.

"What about people?"

"Lance Brother is teaching them a lesson!" replied, opening the door behind him, and violent music suddenly poured in, and the cold, blood-smelling air in the room also spewed out suddenly, and the mixed temperature made people shiver slightly for a while.

The room was full of people, facing the glass wall of the dance floor, a thick curtain had been drawn, and the colorful light marks of the rotating lights only left a rapid silhouette on the curtain, and in the dimness, you could clearly see six people kneeling on the ground side by side, their hands and feet had been tied, and when Ahn Junhyuk came in, Lance was carrying a beer bottle and slamming it on the head of one of the middle-aged people.

Glass shards flew out, and the suddenly broken beer poured the man through, and in a short time, the blood also mixed with the wine and flowed down, and a large pool of pale red color spread under the man, and the man convulsed, and did not dare to scream in pain.

Seeing such a scene, Ahn Jun Hyuk frowned, naturally he was not afraid or glaring, but he had been trying to make Lance and them whitewash, but when they encountered things, their first reaction was to solve it according to the old way.

Like this kind of teaching people, you can drag people out of the house and do whatever you want, but you can't stay in the store, otherwise if there is an accident, it will be difficult to clean up the whole store, if someone has a heart to follow the trace, Park Young-joon, who came forward to buy the store, will also fall into it - Park Young-joon has become the legal representative of the newly established J.H Security Company, if someone catches such a small tail, as a hole card at a critical moment in the future, it is likely to disrupt his plan.

The state allows gangsters to launder their names, and it can also tolerate a security company with a gang-related background, but that is only a tacit understanding in private, and if these things are nakedly thrown on the table, even if they have the ability to go through the sky, they must succumb to public opinion.

Pushing his sunglasses, Ahn Jun-hyuk ignored Lance's sneering appearance and ordered coldly: "Drag them away, don't put them here!"

"Yes, brother!" the gangsters who had been honestly hanging their hands since he came in hurriedly agreed, dragging the six people who were kneeling on the ground to leave.

Who knows, when they passed by An Junhyuk and went out, some accidents happened, and the last middle-aged fat man who was dragged out of the gang suddenly grabbed An Junhyuk's trouser legs.

"Please...... Please spare me...... I'm the Minister of C-Jes, everyone...... Everyone is your own person, and I will apologize...... I kowtow to make amends, kowtow to make amends!Ahn Jun Hyuk xi, Ahn Jun Hyuk xi, please let me go!"

The fat man was so frightened that he had a handful of snot and tears, and his whole face was like a big cat, which looked quite funny.

Ahn Joon-hyuk narrowed his eyes slightly.

C-Jes？

After searching for a moment in his memory, he remembered that he had heard of this brokerage company.

can leave an impression in my memory, not because of how powerful this company is, nor because they have any popular artist predecessors, but because that company is the most blatant among the many agencies with gangster backgrounds in Seoul.

Many agents from C-Jes have entered other companies and threatened their artists with blackmail, blackmail and other means, and through some news in the circle, Ahn Jun-hyuk knows that the most famous predecessor who has suffered greatly from it is Kwon Sang-woo!

After last year's "Sad Love Song", Kwon Sang-woo has not received any orders for a whole year so far, and it is said that he has been moving around to avoid the oppression and blackmail of his agent, and the other party's flying and domineering can be seen.

But it's no wonder that behind C-Jes is the Seoul One Heart faction, one of the two largest violent groups in the country, after the Seven Stars faction in Busan.

With such a background, it is natural that there is no need to be constrained in acting.

"Heh!" combing through the information, Ahn Junhyuk laughed, and looked at the fat man who was still holding his trouser leg and not letting go no matter how the little brother who dragged him kicked and beat, he stretched out his hand.

Lance, who had been sneering and smiling like a dog, was stunned for a moment, then reacted, hurriedly trotted over, brought a beer and handed it to Ahn Junhyuk, watching him raise the beer bottle and slam it on the fat man.

Heart-rending crying and pleading, immediately quieted down, kicked away the fat man's hand even if he fainted, and still dragged his trouser leg to the end, Ahn Joon-hyuk dusted off the water splashes on his body, turned around and walked outside, and Lance hurriedly followed.

"Brother, that fat man recognized you, didn't you ......?"

"There's no need!" Ahn Junhyuk shook his head, since he clashed with Rain in front of MBC TV, most of the people in the circle are now well-informed, and most of them know that his background is not simple, and they must have guessed that he must be involved in the underworld.

The fat man's reaction after recognizing him was the basis, and the purpose of this fat man's appearance here today should not be very simple.

A single-minded person, running to the most concentrated nightclub in Busan Zai to play, if there is no purpose, unless he is too long!

Of course, there is no need for interrogation, probably in the past six months, Moon Sheng and Lance's expansion in Seoul has stimulated the sensitive nerves of some people, Ahn Jun Hyuk believes that such a spy must have been going on for a while, but he ordered Moon Sheng to turn their development focus to whitewashing and no longer participate in some gang business, so they didn't find out for the time being.

The group of lackeys who have been stubbornly defending their territory all day long, who do not know how to make progress, and who are about to be forced to have no room for survival by the Vietnamese, are now hostile to all associations, just ignore them, and when the transformation is completed, the so-called spying will naturally be withdrawn.

So he ordered, "Don't beat that fat man anymore, take him to a shower in a while, and send him back to C-Jes!"

"Oh!" Lance nodded, and hurriedly called to order, and then rushed back and forth, helping Ahn Joon-hyuk take off his sunglasses and opening the door for him.

Ahn Jun-hyuk came to a lounge belonging to him on the second floor, ready to go to see his beaten friends, before entering the door, he glanced at the attentive Lance: "Don't think that I will let you go, in the next month, you will be responsible for transporting Yuna and Xiaoxian to and from school, if I hear them tell me that you are not at all, you can do it yourself!"

“…………”

Lance wanted to cry without tears.

None of those two living ancestors have anything to serve!!

Ahn Jun-hyuk, who was cheated by him, didn't bother to pay attention to how crazy he was, pushed the door and walked into the lounge, facing the faint and cold light of the indoor ceiling, took off his sunglasses, and hugged the two men who were sitting on the sofa on the sofa with ice packs and wrapping their faces with ice packs.

"Brother Zhong Guo, Brother Shijing, the two of you are really in the limelight today, standing up as heroes to save the United States, Ha Lu Ha...... Well, what about that beauty?"

Kim Jong Kook and Cheng Shijing, who were ridiculed so much that they couldn't laugh or cry, shook their heads helplessly.

She was still drunk and resting on the cot inside. Kim Jong Kook said.

"I'm going to take a look...... Speaking of which, why are you here today? Haven't Brother Chung been busy with the new album? Brother Shi Jing seems to be planning a concert tour recently, right?" asked Ahn Jun-hyuk as he walked to the corner of the lounge, where there was only a curtain hanging in the cubicle, and when he opened the curtain, a strong smell of wine came to his face.

…… Such a strong liquor smell......

He waved his hand and fanned the turbid air in front of his nose, and as far as his eyes could see, on the small bed in the compartment, the woman who slept in Begonia Spring was Bai Zhiying, who had not been seen for a while. (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you to Lance and Black Moon's tide for their 100,000 big popularity, and by the way, congratulations to the deputy version of Fan Yanxi and Lao Feng for being promoted to the league leader~