Chapter 22: Stubble

Rookie Bar.

Jiang Wuyuan is very nervous now, and after living for more than forty years, he has never been so nervous. can mix in his position, it can be said that he has experienced all the things that should be experienced, and there have been several times between life and death, and he has never been so nervous. But this time...... He didn't want to admit it, but a voice in his heart told him that he was scared.

As the agreed time got closer and closer, Jiang Wuyuan became more and more uneasy, and his intuition told him that the most important thing to do now was to rein in the precipice, retreat from his position, and maybe there was still a way to live, but Jiang Wuyuan was not convinced, and he had been 'following the general trend' for more than 20 years, he had never really been enthusiastic, this time, he was out of the way, no matter what the outcome was, he had to go all the way to the black, even if he took his life......

Thinking of this, Jiang Wuyuan hesitated, when he really had to pin his head to the waistband of his trousers, he found that he couldn't be so ruthless, he was afraid of death, he was really afraid of ......

Jiang Wuyuan shook his head fiercely, forcibly suppressed these messy thoughts, he understood very well that none of the people in this bar were not nervous, everything was on him, he couldn't show a little nervousness, otherwise this loose alliance would collapse in an instant. It is necessary to establish its own power, or at least not to weaken him...... Jiang Wuyuan comforted himself almost like self-hypnosis, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "What time is it, and what has changed on the biker party's side?"

"Fifth Master, the news just came that the East Value of the Biker Party has begun to gather people, and the Seven Heavenly Kings also have their own actions, but ......"

The answer to him was also a bald head, this person was his most admired little brother, who had been with him for fifteen years, and had been working hard. Since he became the boss of Yeongdeungpo District, he has promoted many old brothers who have been with him for many years. This is one of them, his name is Ji Euncheng, and now he is the 'second brother' of Yeongdeungpo District, who is brave in fighting, and even more rare and good at calculation, and is one of Jiang Wuyuan's think tanks.

"But what?" Jiang Wuyuan glared. "If you have something to say, say it!"

Ji Encheng's face was a little embarrassed, and he said: "But the Biker Party Dongzhi released his words, he doesn't need the people of the Seven Heavenly Kings, he can sweep our ten districts with thirty people." ”

In addition to the bikers, not everyone in the eighteen districts has joined Jiang Wuyuan's alliance, some people want to be stable, some are timid, or some people have been bikers before. They all look forward to Ah Jiu Ma's head, 300 million won, in fact, no matter which district, it is not that they can't get it, Jiang Wuyuan's approach, many people are not cold.

"Fart!" Jiang Wuyuan has always been a timid person, but as his ambition grew, his courage also grew: "Thirty people? We're five times as many as them, and I'm going to see how he sweeps me away!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Fifth master, you dissipate your anger. Ji Encheng hurriedly agreed, but he was not optimistic in his heart. Five times is true, but this five times is made up of people from ten districts, and everyone has their own careful eye. It is not yet known how many top uses it can have, not to mention whether the biker party will really only come with 30 people, even if it is really only 30 people, people can still come with 300 people at any time...... I can become a full-fledged biker member. Which one is not a master of fighting with two people, just these few cloves of purple garlic, compare with others...... Alas, it's not optimistic.

Just when the nerves were so tense that they were about to collapse, a little brother suddenly ran over from the door, looking panicked, and before anyone came over, he shouted first: "Big, big brother, it's not good, it's not good!"

Ji Encheng came over and slapped him and scolded, "Can you talk? What's wrong, the bikers are coming?"

"No, more, worse!" the little brother chattered his teeth and covered his face: "Nine, ninth brother's car, in, at the door!"

Jiang Wuyuan couldn't sit still at this time, and the representatives of other districts were also nervous, Jiang Wuyuan glared and asked, "How many people are here?"

The younger brother was stunned for a moment, and Ji Encheng went up and snorted again: "Why are you so wasteful! I don't see how many people clearly, how many cars can you see clearly?"

The little brother trembled and raised a middle finger, crying with a sad face: "Just a ......"

"One?"

Jiang Wuyuan couldn't believe it, how many people could there be in a car? Isn't he here for the stubble, he is afraid? Agree to my request?

Forcing the heat in his heart, Jiang Wuyuan forced himself to calm down, and with a wave of his hand, he specially found eight retired special forces bodyguards to follow: "Let's go, Brother Nine is here, we have to be polite, follow me to greet him." ”

The representatives of the other nine districts looked at each other, and they all got up, and after coming to this point, there is no good fruit to eat if they give up, it is better to go to the end, maybe there will really be a miracle is unknown.

The blood was on the top of the head, and everyone went crazy.

……

Rookie pub across the street is a supermarket. A young man who looks like a college student bought a bucket of instant noodles, took hot water, and stood by the windowsill, waiting for the noodles to soak.

Such a scene is all too common in Korean supermarkets. No one will find anything strange, and no one will know that he is actually the eyeliner of the bikers.

Today, Jiang Wuyuan's battle letter, up and down the biker party, no one took it seriously. Because the current biker party is no longer the 'car club' that plays cars in the mid-levels. The soldiers are strong and sweep Seoul, which is by no means a joke, but really has this strength. A provocation like Jiang Wuyuan, from the perspective of the biker, can be described in only one word.

Bite off more than one can chew!

This eyeliner is naturally the same mentality. He wasn't nervous at all, otherwise he wouldn't have the leisure to eat instant noodles, what he thought in his head was that he was so lucky today, running here to eat a bowl of instant noodles, waiting for the big team to come, and he didn't have to do anything, he could earn points, which was not too comfortable.

Points are a new system launched by Shihao for the management of his subordinates' eyeliner, according to the size of the meritorious service, you can get different points, and these points can be exchanged for money at the end of the year.

The noodles were soaked, and he had just taken a bite, when suddenly he froze.

Isn't it dazzling, why does it seem to be Brother Jiu's car, and there is only Brother Jiu's car...... The instant noodles in his mouth squirted out, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and called Shi Hao with trembling fingers: "Hao, Brother Hao! Brother Jiu came to Rookie's bar, just him! What is the situation?!"

"......" Shi Hao was stunned for a moment, looked at the east value and the 'Seven Heavenly Kings' who were drawing lots to decide who would level Jiang Wuyuan, and suddenly scolded: "I still have the leisure to draw lots, the boss went alone, hurry up and call someone, hurry up, I'm Cao!"

……

In the car, Ah Jiu picked up the two watermelon knives on the passenger seat, which were just bought by a hardware store, 'Seven Star' brand standard watermelon knives, one foot long, five minutes wide, pine handles, steel forging, MadeInChina.

One hand was handed to Yu Yongzhen, and the other was handed to Lee Hyun-gyu, this kid was originally arranged to learn composition with Yu Yongzhen in the afternoon, and when he heard about the exciting 'good thing' of stubble, he must have to follow. Ah Jiu doesn't matter, it's not my son who is injured anyway, Yu Yongzhen is also a no-nonsense, Li Xiuman entrusted his son to him, but he, who is an uncle, has a stubble frame, maybe he has the same idea as Ah Jiu, anyway, it's not my son, I'm gone, and there is still one more missing him?

With the excitement of being about to do the first group fight in their lives, the two got into Ah Jiu's car, but what they didn't know was that only the three of them came......

(To be continued.) )