"You can try it with a gun. Lee Jae-chul looked at him and said with a light smile, "But if you miss, I will kill you." ”

The man snorted coldly and said no more.

There was silence in the lobby.

"Now, is there anyone still questioning my decision?" Yang Qingcheng said, getting up and looking around at everyone, "Don't say anything about it, thinking I don't know your thoughts?"

"I'm old, but I'm not old yet. He said in a deep voice, "Evacuating South Korea is my shame, and how to wash it away will naturally be considered." ”

"After I went to South Korea, I was able to do my best and do my best. ”

"Yes. Dozens of men bowed, and the sound was like a bell.

Yang Qingcheng sat down with his head bowed, "Let's talk about the details." ”

"Hmm. Lee Jae-chul looked at him, "First of all, they must go to South Korea through proper methods, and they must also have a legitimate identity in South Korea." ”

"It's been laid out a few days ago. Yang Qingcheng said.

"Actually, I think it's better to set up a company. He touched his chin, "Similar to Yang En and Seven Stars, they have all begun to break away from the gang and move towards corporatization." ”

"Heh, that's all the rest of our play. Yang Qingcheng said disdainfully, "After being suppressed by the government, I thought of transformation, and it will not become a climate after all." ”

As early as when the Red Gang was rampant in China, the upper leaders began to launder themselves, and several companies were established at home and abroad, scattering many members.

"I bought a food company, and all the formalities were complete, and Zhao Pu was the president, and he was a Ph.D. in management at Harvard, and these people were also led by him. ”

Zhao Pu, who had just asked him a question, gestured.

"That's good. Lee Jae-chul nodded, "Also, when attacking those gangs, don't move too much, so as not to attract the attention of the southern forces and the government." ”

"Listen well. Ah Quan shouted at them, and everyone changed their faces to serious faces.

"After taking control of those small gangs, don't rush to integrate, wait for my orders. ”

"No problem. Zhao Pu nodded.

"Others, I haven't thought of at the moment. ”

"Enough of these. Yang Qingcheng said, "Are you sure of the candidate from the Korean side?"

"It's just been confirmed. ”

"Is it a man of the way?"

"It's not. ”

"Oh. Yang Qingcheng was a little curious, "That's?"

"Veterans. ”

"......" all the Red Gang members present looked at him in surprise.

"Are they all veterans?" Yang Qingcheng asked.

"Well, there are 28 people in total. ”

Police and bandits are two extremes, just like black and white, it is hard to imagine that someone wants to turn from white to black, or nearly 30 people.

Seeing their strange expressions, Lee Jae-chul said with a smile: "South Korean military service is different from Huaxia, it is mandatory, so most soldiers do not have a strong sense of justice, and it is easy to take the bait with the temptation of profit, and with some small means." ”

"But then their loyalty is hard to guarantee. Yang Qingcheng frowned.

"I have taken it into account. He crossed his fingers, "So the representative of the Korean side I chose is the most authoritative of them, very righteous and loyal." ”

"It took a lot of effort to convince him. ”

"That's the case, when Zhao Pu and the others arrive in South Korea, you can introduce them to each other. ”

"Naturally. ”

After finalizing some details, it was determined that he would go to South Korea in five days, and Lee Jae-chul was ready to leave.

Looking at the already dim sky outside, Yang Qingcheng said, "Don't be in a hurry to leave, stay and have a meal." ”

Thinking that it was still early, he nodded in agreement.

Let the rest of the people leave, leaving only Zhao Pu, the four of them came to a Chinese restaurant, walked into the store, the decoration was not luxurious, simple and abnormal.

"Master Yang, you're here. A middle-aged man walked out of the front desk, "Or is it business as usual?"

"Well, on the bottle of Moutai. ”

"I'll arrange it. ”

Sitting in the private room on the far right of the second floor, Yang Qingcheng asked, "Isn't it a little surprising, I will like this kind of small restaurant." ”

"A restaurant is a place to eat, and there is no distinction between high and low. ”

Glancing at Lee Jae-chul in surprise, he smiled and said, "I'm getting more and more interested in you." ”

Li Mou was embarrassed: "To be honest, I'm only interested in women. ”

Choked on his face, Yang Qingcheng shook his head and smiled, pointed at him and said, "...... you"

Knowing that Li Zaizhe was adjusting the atmosphere, he turned his head and said to Zhao Pu: "I brought you here today, mainly to talk about Zaizhe, I hope that after listening, you can put down the mustard." ”

After telling him about his early years in Samsung, Zhao Pu's eyes looked at him no longer like Fang Cai.

Most literati are proud, and so is Zhao Pu, but in addition to being proud, he also has a true temperament that most literati lack. What Lee Jae-cheol did, he asked himself if he could do it, and immediately put aside all his previous doubts and began to face this young man squarely.

Seconds later, the middle-aged man pushed open the door, carrying a bottle of wine in his left hand and a waiter behind him with steaming dishes.

"Slow down, everybody. After arranging the food and drinks, he bowed and left.

"Crispy duck with hemp kernels, it's my favorite dish, you can try it. Yang Qingcheng pointed to the dish in the center.

Lee Jae-cheol is as good as a stream, and picks up a piece of duck meat.

"Are you still used to eating?"

"Very nice. ”

"This can only be regarded as the best in the United States, and the taste is not as authentic as that of Shonan, China. Yang Qingcheng's eyes showed nostalgia.

"Shonan?Huaxia is really rich, I have eaten pot wrapped meat once in Kanto before, and the aftertaste is endless. Lee Jae-chul said.

"Have you ever been to Huaxia?"

"A few years ago. ”

"Yes, Huaxia is very good, but it's a pity that it's ......" Yang Qingcheng smiled lonely, then cleaned up his emotions and motioned for Ah Quan to pour wine.

"This is the Moutai brought by the boss more than ten years ago, and now there are not a few bottles left. He raised a glass to Li Zaizhe, and the two touched each other, raised their heads and drank them all.

Feeling the spiciness, Lee Jae-chul was very happy, these days, he has become accustomed to alcohol, although it is not a thousand glasses, but it is also a lot.

Qi is such a good thing. He wondered.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, seeing that he was still not drunk, Yang Qingcheng endured the dizziness in his brain, and said helplessly: "You can drink so much?"

"It's ok. ”

The bottle at the beginning, plus the bottle I asked for later, almost all two bottles of Moutai entered the mouths of the two people, and Ah Quan and Zhao Pu watched them fight for wine throughout the whole process.

"Hall Master Yang, I have something to ask for. Lee Jae-chul said.

"Please. ”

"My sister is studying at Columbia University, please help take care of it. ”

"Well said, well said. Yang Qingcheng waved his hand, "Anyway, you kid is really powerful, don't mention anything else, my old Yang has never served anyone who has drunk all his life, this time it doesn't count, next time I will come again......" The voice did not fall, and his head tilted to the side.

"Hall Master Yang was drunk, and he bothered the two of them to send him back. Lee Jae-chul looked at them.

"What about you?" asked Ah Quan.

"I'll just go back myself. ”

"Well, be careful on the road. With that, he picked up Yang Qingcheng, who was almost asleep, Zhao Pu got up and opened the door, and the three of them left.

"Wine is good wine, but unfortunately I'm not a good drinker. With a sigh, he walked downstairs and said to the middle-aged man: "Please have a crispy duck with hemp seeds, and rice, pack." ”

"Wait a minute. ”