Chapter 15 The whole world is my territory

Xiao Lang's eyes lit up violently.

He knew that Lin Ruochen was powerful. Because, even the joint security team that has dominated the commercial street for many years was broken up by him. I heard that in the heavy rain, in the face of more than 300 people from the joint security team, he made a brazen attack and broke the captain's legs and one arm! But this time, he saw it with his own eyes.

Lin Ruochen picked up the steel pipe again, and pulled the young man who was still dripping blood on his face in front of the mother and son.

"Xiaolang, do you dare to kill him? Just from behind his ear, smash it hard, just a stick! ”

Aunt Zhang covered her mouth with her hands, her face full of horror.

Xiao Lang struggled to stand up, although he reached out to take the steel pipe, his hands trembled violently, and the expression in his eyes changed.

"Don't kill me, I won't dare again!" The young man was almost frightened by Lin Ruochen's words, hugged his head, and begged for mercy loudly.

"Ahh Xiao Lang almost closed his eyes and roared, and the steel pipe was raised high.

Aunt Zhang didn't dare to reach out to pull it, but her eyes looked at Lin Ruochen beggingly.

Xiao Lang smashed down with a stick, and when it reached the root of his ear, he forcibly deflected his wrist and smashed the steel pipe on the young man's shoulder.

"I can't kill him! I'm not afraid! I still have my mother, I can't die with him! ”

Xiao Lang almost shouted out this sentence, he felt that Lin Ruochen would definitely see him as a timid person. He didn't want that. But he really can't die, he doesn't know, if he dies, how will his mother live!

Aunt Zhang breathed a long sigh of relief. Lin Ruochen also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"From tomorrow, you can learn boxing with me if you want."

Lin Ruochen turned around and left, without even looking at their mother and son again. This mother and son, in any case, will support each other and keep going. No matter how difficult life is, you can't kill it, two people who rely on each other!

Xiao Lang seemed to have exhausted all his strength and collapsed to the ground.

In the early morning, it was still Lin Ruochen sitting at the cash register. He was accustomed to sitting here at half past six, watching the students of Shengjing University, running and exercising, passing through the shopping street.

Aunt Zhang came very early, and she didn't start the day's business as usual.

Today, she is dressed very formally, a cheongsam that is obviously a little old, but she wears the temperament of a noblewoman. Xiaolang was also cleaned up by her very neatly, although the bruises on his face still did not dissipate, but he still looked energetic after changing into new clothes.

She thought about it all night, and she couldn't guarantee that she could safely bring Xiaolang to adulthood, especially in that chaotic neighborhood. She will not forget how desperate her husband was when he was dying and watched their orphans and widows. She didn't want her son to follow her husband's old path, but life didn't give her too many choices.

Learning boxing with Lin Ruochen is the best choice now. Especially, when Xiaolang's stick missed yesterday, she saw a slight smile on the corner of Lin Ruochen's mouth. She knew that this young man was not as indifferent as he appeared.

"Mr. Lin, I want Xiao Lang to learn boxing from you."

Aunt Zhang held two boxes of tea in her hand and solemnly placed them on the cash register of the supermarket. These two boxes of tea cost her half a year's income.

Lin Ruochen just looked at Xiao Lang and said flatly: "What do you think?" ”

"I don't want to learn boxing, but I can only learn boxing." Xiao Lang's voice was a little low. He knew his mother's deep worries, but he seemed to have no choice.

Lin Ruochen suddenly smiled. This kid, on his temper.

"Aunt Zhang, I may not live until he grows up. If you want to try it, I might as well try it too. ”

Lin Ruochen reached out and took the two boxes of tea and put them in the drawer under the cash register.

He was only eighteen years old, and very few martial artists accepted apprentices at this age. Of course, in the martial arts hall, the fees are charged, a few hands are taught, and the master and apprentice who have no substantive relationship between the two sides are not in this range.

Martial artists take in apprentices and teach their own mantle. On the one hand, I just want to wait until I am old and frail, and there is someone who can block the battle of life and death for me!

At the age of eighteen, firstly, his boxing skills have not yet been formed, and secondly, he is brave and brave, and he does not need to accept apprentices at all. Because, when you are old, the apprentices you accept now may be faster than you, and there is no point at all.

"Thank you!" Aunt Zhang bowed deeply, bit her lip, walked out, and didn't look at her son again.

Since you worship the master, you can't help yourself in life and death.

"You don't have to go to school from today. But I'll keep you in school, and you still have to take the exam. Four years later, if we can't get into Shengjing University, our mentor-apprentice relationship will be automatically terminated. Lin Ruochen's voice was not loud.

Aunt Zhang had just stepped down the steps, her footsteps paused, and two tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Liao Qinghua, who was sitting on one side, laughed and said, "I said what you called me here early in the morning to do, it turned out that I was asked to do this for you." No problem, leave it to me. But I have to remind you that the dark city has always been a place for grand events, and if you make a move, Ye Fengchun and Liang Shengrong, the two old guys, may not be able to put it down so gently. ”

That dilapidated city has an apt name, the Dark Town.

It's like an underground tunnel hidden in the darkness in a civilized society. There, filthy and bloody, it is the best breeding ground for community forces.

If it weren't for the Qingshan and Shanhe Meeting, which had been suppressed for five or six years, maybe it would still be in the top three now.

The Dark City is the main site of the event, where they have a hall and can get a lot of new forces every year. Therefore, it is impossible to recognize others and act on their own turf.

Lin Ruochen chuckled lightly and handed Liao Qinghua a cigarette: "Thank you for the reminder, but I don't agree with the statement about the site." As long as I'm not dead, the whole world is my territory! ”

Liao Qinghua took the cigarette, was stunned for a moment, and laughed so much that he couldn't even lift his waist: "I dare to bet with you, sooner or later, you must be from my Qingshan!" ”

"Why?"

"Because, our leading boss Hua Qingshan said exactly the same thing as you!"

Xiaolang is a sensible child, put the schoolbag in the room, and has taken the initiative to start sorting out the containers, and there is no pestle to make a mess between the two.

"I'm calling you, that's not all. I wonder where the best place to start if I'm looking for a breakthrough in Shengjing City. Lin Ruochen put away his smile.

The events of last night made him start to wake up. In this world, there is no real royal paradise.

Those gangsters who suddenly appeared in the commercial street did not just come to see him, but also provided a wave of benefits to the residents of the commercial street by the way. If he doesn't do it, there will be people who want to do it. Those gangsters may not want to test his bottom line.

Every community must have the ability to ensure that the people on its own territory will not be bullied by others.

If you want to take away the protection money saved by Aunt Zhang, you want to tell the people on the commercial street that your backers are useless.

Lin Ruochen began to have a deep sense of urgency. He was sure that if he allowed those thugs to take Aunt Zhang's money away, soon, he would no longer have any say in the commercial street, but would only be the owner of a small supermarket.

"The purpose is different, and the choice is of course different. At that time, we Qingshan chose to start with Shengjing University, and until today, although ninety percent of our Qingshan strength has been transferred to Guangyuan City, there are still no clubs that dare to enter Shengjing University. Even the Shanhe Society acquiesced to Qingshan's last base in Shengjing City. So, you have to know what you want first. ”

Liao Qinghua knows all about these things, and he doesn't hide anything. The reason why he chose to cooperate, instead of being like Zhao Shanhe, was to draw Lin Ruochen into his subordinates, that is, he understood that people like Lin Ruochen could definitely not surrender to others and be a horse boy.

Lin Ruochen thought about it for a moment and said, "I don't have as many connections and foundations as you, I can only start from the darkest and bloodiest places. ”

He knew that in a place like the Wind Sword Pavilion, no matter how high his strength was, he would not be able to control it at all.

Those seemingly gentle and harmless magnates, once they make a move, they are not something that he can understand as a person who has lived at the bottom of society for more than ten years. In other words, what they played, he had never seen at all, how to manage it?

"That's the Dark Town. The struggle was the most violent, but it was also the most direct. Even, where it is, there are not too many rules, because those big people, no one wants to stay in that pickled place for a second. As long as you don't make a big incident like a massacre, where is definitely as stable as a mountain. ”

Liao Qinghua didn't even think about it, he knew all the places in Shengjing City, big and small. At this stage, no part of Shengjing City will accept chaos, only the dark city will be the place of great war.

There are only three kinds of people in the dark city, the poor who have no support for life, the big and small bastards who meet the event, and the thugs who have fled into the dark city when various associations get into trouble.

If Lin Ruochen wants to enter the dark city, the first thing he will face will not be the encirclement and suppression of the grand event, but those outlaws who run away to the dark city.

Liao Qinghua is gone, this kind of thing doesn't need his help, after all, Lin Ruochen is not from Qingshan. He can explain the details of the situation, which is already the affection of a friend.

Lin Ruochen explained the basic pile standing method of the "mud snake" and the basic training moves to Xiaolang, and left the commercial street. A newcomer, if he wants to start learning boxing, stretching his muscles and refining his bones, and taking a pile to stand up, he must have at least 100 days of work before he can start to learn the method of breathing, and then the moves and fighting methods of boxing. Xiaolang started too late, and he didn't have the muscle memory left by a brain chip like Lin Ruochen, so he had to take it slowly to get through at the beginning.

Disciple, in a small bar in the dark city, Lin Ruochen sat on a wooden table by the window, with a glass of spirits in front of him.

The bar is not very up-to-date, with a strong smell of alcohol and bad rouge, roaring heavy metal rock and dizzy lights.

It's only afternoon, and there aren't too many customers, and the waiters are lazily laughing at the bar.

Lin Ruochen waited quietly, he believed that someone would definitely come to him.

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