Knowing who the main messenger is, the rest of the things will naturally be easy to handle.

Not long after, Won-sung leaves behind two newly bought mobile phones and leaves, Taeyeon takes one and goes out to call Stephanie in the same dormitory to report that he has not returned overnight. She was quite sorry before the fight, but she didn't know how Stephanie should have been in a hurry because she hadn't seen her all night and didn't say hello, but she almost didn't get angry to death.

The first thing Stephanie said when she picked up the phone was a humming complaint: "Pervert Yeon, it's still dawn, why are you waking me up—"

"You...... You're going to sleep to death!!" A furious Taeyeon hung up the phone angrily and was about to go back to the bedroom, but her steps stopped.

Through the door, you can hear the faint sound of speech in the room.

“…… Well, it's me, I'm sorry...... My uncle and aunt were very angry about the delay in some things, right? I was supposed to make a phone call last night, but I lost my phone...... Well, don't remember the temporary number, and it will be replaced in two days...... I'm going to be out there for two days...... Yes, the matter is urgent, I can't get away for the time being, and after I go back in two days, I will come to the door to apologize to my uncle and aunt......"

She didn't listen to the rest of the words anymore, and the girl stood outside the door a little dazed, silently staring at the dark corridor outside the living room door.

It wasn't until I don't know how long later, a wisp of wind whimpered softly through the corridor, and a cold breath came in from outside the door, that she suddenly woke up, rubbed her arm with constricted pores, ran to close the door, and then gently pushed open the bedroom door. Peek inside through the narrow slit.

The weather outside is mostly getting more and more gloomy, the sky light that fills the bedroom, the gray tone seems to be more intense, he is sitting behind the hospital bed, outside the window a branch swaying the leaves that have withered for a long time, he quietly turned his head to look at the branch through the window, his calm expression, people can't see what he is thinking.

Suddenly, this picture felt familiar.

Hiding outside the door, the girl carefully recalled for a long time before she remembered. The first day of the new year last year. The heavy snow blocked the road, and she spent New Year's Day at his house, and that night, he also talked to Lin Xiujing on the phone like today. Then sit in silence. I don't know what I'm thinking.

At the time, she thought. That's because she's still young, so she doesn't understand his inner world.

But do you understand it now?

My heart is filled with a lot of doubts and confusion. There is the same depression and discomfort, but what is more complicated than at the beginning is that she no longer treats him as a simple, intimate senior and brother, she doesn't know what kind of expression she should have......

……

……

At night, in Koto District, the clouds that had been brewing for another day seemed to become heavier and heavier, and in the evening, behind the thick clouds, when the sun was sinking from the west, the whole sky was orange-yellow, and the rain was broken for half a day, and after the sun set, when the darkness spread from the east, it fell down again, and in the distance, there was a muffled thunder rolling through the sky.

Boom –

When the dull thunder faintly passed here again, a car drove in the distance outside the old nest of the Yang Enpai, a nightclub with a long history. In the deserted storefronts around the nightclub, on the street, and even in the gloomy alley next to it, dozens of figures in raincoats shuttled back and forth, supervising anyone or vehicle approaching the nightclub.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes got out of the car, opened his hands very consciously, and let a man in a raincoat come forward to search his body, and after a while, no dangerous items were found, and someone apologized to him: "Mr. Bai, I'm sorry, at this very moment, the brothers must carefully check and wronged you!"

"It doesn't matter. Mr. Bai smiled indifferently, "What about your eldest brother?"

"Upstairs, I'll take you inside!"

The nightclub is not open today, through the brightly lit door, and a corridor full of ambiguous pink, the spacious space is empty, there is no music, there is no usual noise, the stage lights are all off, the quiet lights are sprinkled, and at the end of the table, several sturdy young people are waiting around, and a young man who coughs from time to time is drinking whiskey glass after glass.

"Rubbish!"

A trace of contempt flashed in Mr. Bai's eyes, and he immediately followed the leader silently, came behind the young man, and looked at him quietly as if he had some sloppy back.

Pouring another glass of amber wine, the young man turned around a little dimly, narrowed slightly, and stared at Mr. Bai for a moment with his already drunken eyes, and then lazily pointed to the chair next to him: "Mr. Bai, please take a seat!"

"Xie Lu Xie!" Mr. Bai sat opposite him, did not say much to greet, and after a deep sigh, he asked directly: "What is President Yang Guang thinking about?" I think you should understand that no one can save the Yang Enpai except us at present, those Busan people have been silent for too long, and no one knows how powerful they are, only our alliance with Nambu-dong can have enough confidence to block the anger of the Busan people for you. Of course, we are not a charity, it is impossible for anyone in trouble to come to us for help, we are not short of money, no one has asked us to be a peacemaker, President Yang, you have to understand one thing, our alliance...... Only stand out for your own members!"

In Mr. Bai's faint words, Yang Guang still drank as if he was drunk, gulping down, as if he was too lazy to express his opinion on anything.

But Mr. Bai behaved patiently.

Because the reality is just like what he said, those Busan people went crazy, all day today, the people of Busan were looking for Yang Guang, the leader of the Yang En faction, everywhere, and during the time when the light rain stopped, they sent people to smash the fields of several Yang En factions, and also captured more than a dozen Yang En faction members who had no time to escape.

The rumors of the underground world have always been extremely well-informed, not to mention that the people of Busan did not hide their purpose at all, so in just a short time, the entire underground world in Seoul all knew that the Yang Enpai didn't know why they had provoked those Busan boys, and now they were on fire. There is a danger of overturning.

Of course, for the Isshin faction and the Southern Dong faction, no matter how far the Yang-eun faction and the people of Busan have reached, this is an opportunity for them. The people of Busan may be wealthy dragons, but they are not weak as a local snake. The Alliance is currently uniting all the forces that can be united, intending to rule over more districts, more gangs, and more of the Dark World for some purpose.

It's just that the glory of the past is long gone, and now it is not 10 years ago, after the collapse of the pan-Western faction. The large amount of business that was left vacant allowed the small gangs to enjoy 10 years of development opportunities and a free life without relying on others.

Enjoyed freedom. Which club president wants to have another emperor on his head to restrain him? Not to mention, all clubs that join the alliance must hand over their business!

So things have been slow in the league.

The main reason for this situation is clear to everyone - the alliance between the Yixin faction and the Southern Cave Sect has not shown its strength to the Dark World Realm, and the gangs are no matter how formalized and collectivized they are. None of them can change the nature of violence. So settle things between gangsters. First of all, it depends on who has the big fist and who has the right to speak.

It's just that it's not easy to find opportunities to show force, and there are various associations currently entrenched in Gyeonggi Province. They are inextricably linked to each other, some associations are separated from other associations, and they are "one family" relationship between their predecessors and seniors, and then they cross and split into more, some associations are two families in name, but they are actually controlled by a behind-the-scenes figure, and more even according to tradition, to form a bond of interest through marriage, fellow villagers, etc.

These intricate implications, no one can figure out how many "relatives" will be provoked if a community is destroyed.

The Alliance wants to rule, not a mess of rebellion against tyranny.

Therefore, they regard the matter of the Yang Enpai as an opportunity that they have been waiting for a long time - the only community in the entire Gyeonggi Province that is not involved with the local power and is suitable as a tool for Liwei, except for the Vietnamese who can't be provoked, is Busan Tsai, who came to Seoul two years ago.

In the past, Busanzi didn't move because there was no excuse, it doesn't mean that the tiger doesn't want to show his minions - as long as Yang En sends them this excuse!

"Boom!"

Another empty cup paused on the table, Yang Guang burped drunkenly, and chuckled a few times, "I...... It's a sinner!"

He squinted his eyes and looked at Mr. Bai, who was concentrating, and exhaled wine, "I know what you mean, isn't it...... Belch...... I'll give it to you!" he leaned over and grabbed a handbag from under the table, shook his hand and threw it to Mr. Bai: "Take it...... Take all the things that Yang En has sent to you...... I know that those people in Busan will not let me go, so you have to protect me, as long as I live, as long as you can kill those people in Busan, I will sign the document...... Hehe, I don't have anything left anyway...... They're not going to let me go anyway......"

Muttered incoherently for a moment, when Mr. Bai smiled, picked up the handbag and opened it to check, he suddenly pressed it again, under the cold light above his head, his bloodshot eyes stared, and his two hands grabbed Mr. Bai's wrist hard: "They will definitely find it at night...... They've arrested a lot of people, and they're going to ask me where I am...... Take me away, take me away, I don't want to stay here...... I don't want to stay here......"

Mr. Bai frowned, "President Yang, you're drunk!"

"I'm not drunk! Who said I was drunk! They're going to kill me...... Explode...... Dead person...... Hey, Wang Renshen, that bastard, fucking he's still laughing with his head...... Why did he laugh so horrily??"

Breaking away from his hand, Mr. Bai sneered, waste!

But he comforted: "President Yang, please rest assured, I will stay here tonight, and if those Busan people come over, I will have a good talk with them." As he spoke, he tidied up his clothes reservedly: "If they are not interested, the alliance will naturally make them pay!"

In fact, even if the people of Busan are interested, the alliance will send people to kill them all.

Collisions at the strategic level are always naked bloody!

However, what Mr. Bai didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, a slightly joking voice sounded in the dim darkness decorated with a faint pink light at the entrance: "Really, I'm so scared that I'm going to pee, bastard!" (To be continued......)