Chapter 04: The Drunkard [Asking for Subscription]
People are social animals, and where there are people, there is society, and where there is society, there is the underworld. The difference is only that in the more developed cities, the stronger the people's sense of democracy, the smaller the space for the existence of the underworld, and the more hidden it is.
Before 1988, the triad in Seoul was very rampant, and it was inextricably linked with the major chaebols, and the police had nothing to do with them. In 1988, South Korea ushered in the Seoul Olympics. South Korea, from the chaebol to the people, welcomed the Olympics. When the cancer of the underworld had to be cleaned up, the chaebol also understood this truth, and gradually cut off economic support, and with the acquiescence of the vested interest layer, the gang group of several thousand people was broken down into hundreds of people, and the group of hundreds of people was split into dozens of people, and finally all went underground, so there are no scenes of dozens of people fighting each other on the streets of Seoul now.
But is there a triad in Seoul? The answer is yes. In fact, two years before the arrival of the Seoul Olympics, the government also supported the underworld to assist in the demolition and relocation in order to build venues and renovate the old city, but in the end it was unloaded and killed. There must be a dark side to society, and after the larger groups were wiped out, there were still small groups left in Seoul. But their influence has changed from 'districts' to 'holes', and the biggest bosses used to span several districts, and even sat on an equal footing with the mayor of Seoul, but now the biggest boss is just 'dominating' a 'hole'. For example, the boss of Shangdao Cave, the boss of Myeongdong, that's all.
But in an economically intensive city like Seoul, even the boss of a 'hole' is definitely not to be underestimated. If it is inconvenient to do things through formal channels, or if you don't come forward, please ask them, and you can often achieve particularly good results. Their existence is like an 'alternative service company', and the essence is service. The difference is only in the means.
For example, in Myeongdong, if you lose your wallet. It's almost hopeless to find the police, but if you can find the boss of Myeongdong, the wallet will be back in your hands within ten minutes. Or if you want to open a club in Myeongdong, without the help of the boss of Myeongdong, there will be a lot of drunk and troublesome guests......
Etcetera. It is the service project of the Myeongdong underworld.
Over the years, the forces of various districts and caves in Seoul have been fixed, and to some extent, they have been allowed by the government. The club is also operated as a company, and even the selection of the boss is no longer a fight, but depends on the 'performance'. In the past, the people of the rivers and lakes have lost their blood, although they still carry the name of 'underworld', but they have become domesticated wolves and dogs.
Such people are the most afraid of death.
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Before the current Myeongdong boss became the boss. He used to be an out-and-out racing enthusiast, often going to the suburbs or Gyeonggi Province to drag racing, and he enjoyed the happy life of female college students after victory. But an experience two years ago made him completely quit the bad problem of drag racing, and even dreamed back in the middle of the night, occasionally waking up, unable to get up, and losing a lot of manly fun.
All because of that person.
On that day, he went to the mountain roads of Gyeonggi Province on weekends as usual. Alleviate the pressure of the recent competition for the boss of Myeongdong. When he was about to return, another leader of Myeongdong brought someone to negotiate with him. The two groups of people did not agree and fought hard. It's in full swing. Suddenly, a man sprang out of the grass next to them, smoking with alcohol, pointing at their noses and saying that it was not right to fight.
There are not many fights? What is this, the underworld does not fight, do you go to raise chickens?
After this idea came to him, he made the worst decision of his life. He picked up the iron pipe and rushed forward. But he didn't expect the other leader to rush faster, and he still remembers what the leader shouted: "We are infighting, we can't let others laugh, look at me ......"
As soon as the word "I" fell, he saw the leader fly back. Kicked back by a drunk.
Like hitting the brakes, he made the wisest decision of his life, and he stopped. But the little brothers brought by the leader of the fallen ground stopped doing it, rushed up one by one, and were kicked into the ditch one by one. The drunkard snatched an iron pipe and laughed: "Flower fist embroidered legs, Lao Tzu teaches you to fight!"
He made a quick decision, turned around and ran. And he also decisively did one of the most scoffing things in the underworld, he called the police......
"Police, help, I'm being hunted down!!"
Every time I think about it, I am in a cold sweat, it is really dangerous, and I am embarrassed. But now he is also glad, glad that he rushed slower at that time, if he was the first to rush up, now the boss of Myeongdong would be someone else.
The biggest opponent was kicked and broke three ribs, and since then he has been in hiding. He successfully became the boss and enshrined the phrase 'it's not right to fight' as a motto. Since then, Mingdong has big and small affairs, and if you can do it, you will never do it, and the atmosphere has changed.
But he never expected that today, when he had been recuperating for a week and deceived two energetic female high school students to be ready to be happy, he received such a call.
And then he couldn't get up at all.
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Zhang Jihe silently said in his heart that he must not take it, but things in the world are often like this, and the more things you don't want to happen, the more likely it is to happen.
The phone rang three times and then picked up: "Who?
Zhang Jihe was half a cut shorter when he boarded, accompanied him carefully, and said, "Brother Chengyou, it's me, Zhang Jihe." On Brother Mingjun's birthday, I went to sing with the band, and we drank together......"
Liang Chengyou frowned and thought about it for a while, not thinking of this person at all. But when he mentioned Park Myung-jun, he still gave a little face, and said, "I remembered, what are you looking for me?"
Zhang Jihe was flattered, he didn't expect that the boss of Myeongdong would remember his name at all, and he suddenly became a little more confident, glared at Ah Jiu fiercely, and said, "Brother Chengyou, it's like this." I was beaten in Hongdae and my arm was broken, and he didn't let me go, you, can you help me......"
Liang Chengyou felt sick in his heart, and he beat people into dogs and begged for help, this kind of person he looked down on. But for him, it's not a big deal, he doesn't even need to send someone to it, he can solve it with a word, and he can sell Park Myungjun's personal favor by the way, why not?
The sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped, and the voice of the girl Yingying Yanyan came, Liang Chengyou's heart was hot, and he didn't want to waste any more time, so he said in a deep voice: "You give him the phone." ”
"Okay, okay, you wait, wait a minute, wait a minute, ......" Zhang Jihe responded, and then looked at Ah Jiu's eyes differently, looking like a high-ranking winner: "Na, my boss asked you to listen to the phone." ”
Ah Jiu took the phone: "Hey?"
When Liang Chengyou heard this voice, it was as if someone had poured cold water on his head, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
No way...... It can't be him...... Don't......
With a hint of luck, Liang Chengyou swallowed his saliva and subconsciously used an honorific: "Excuse me, you?"
"Haha, it's me, you heard it right!"
Liang Chengyou scolded in his heart, who is not good to provoke, provoke this plague god!
Ah Jiu was not polite at all: "Your little brother is not very rude, I taught him a lesson, but he still refuses to accept it, and still wants to resist? ! I'm really scared, now that you're the boss, how can I be an opponent when I'm alone......"
Liang Chengyou endured listening to it and took a deep breath: "Brother Jiu, I was wrong, I was not strict in discipline." Tomorrow my brother will make amends to you, and you will give him the phone. ”
Ah Jiu smiled and handed the phone to Zhang Jihe, who was trembling all over.
"I'M CAO YOUR MOTHER, COME AND SEE ME AT ONCE!" (TO BE CONTINUED......)