Korean Hurricane Idol

This is a dark and narrow room, the windows of the room are all blocked, only a light bulb in the corridor outside the door emits a faint light, casting a glimmer of light in.With this light, it can be seen that the room is empty without any furnishings. There is only a chair in the middle with a person sitting on it.

Outside the room is a dark corridor, with several doors separated to the left and right. Unlike the innermost room, there are vague and noisy sounds from behind those doors, occasionally mixed with a woman's coquettish laughter.

Passing through this dark place, at the end of the front, a door opened, and the wind and snow suddenly howled in. Two young men in coats came in from outside, shaking the snow off their bodies, and when they took off their hats, Che Yuan Cheng Muran's face was exposed to the clear sky reflected from the snow, and then disappeared into darkness as the door was closed.

"Wen Sheng, how did that go?"

After entering, Yuan Cheng took a few glances at the corridor, frowned slightly, stopped looking, and asked the man next to him who was cursing and turning up his collar shaking the snowflakes that fell into his neck.Hearing his question, the man rolled his eyes, "It's not so fast, Brother Junhe said that the method should be gentler, that's mainly for profit and temptation, and we have to clean up the tail, it's not so fast!"

Yuan Cheng was not satisfied with his answer, but he didn't say anything, he just asked, "Where is the man?"

Wen Sheng raised his chin, "Hey, the innermost room."

He stopped talking, and walked silently to the innermost room. Behind him, Cui Wensheng shrugged helplessly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and followed slowly.

This is the underground private room of a KTV near "Little Monkey".Ever since An Junhe integrated the wine and nightclub industry that was handed over to Wen Sheng to form a company and hired professional managers, except for the little monkey as a stronghold, the operating conditions of other stores have greatly improved, and now they are handed over to Wen Sheng every month. There is also a lot of spare money in his hand, and the recent expansion of the gang has caused conflicts with some local organizations in Seoul. He needs a place to hide and interrogate, so Wen Sheng bought this KTV with an underground space.

Yesterday morning, Che Yuancheng stopped the watcher.After helping An Junhyuk leave, he informed Cui Wensheng to arrest the man. After that, he was busy investigating whether JYP had hired other people, and he didn't find time until today to meet the watcher.

Go to the bottom of the corridor, open the innermost door, and the dark, damp and small room comes into view, maybe the person who heard the door opening was tied to the chair in the middle of the room.Immediately struggled.

But he was tied tightly and finally gagged.Tried hard a few times, but it was all in vain.

Yuan Cheng came in front of the man, pulled off his hood, and exposed the man's pale face.

Kneeling down, Yuan Cheng took off the cloth stuffed in the man's mouth, looked at him coldly, and said indifferently: "I don't want to talk nonsense, tell me, besides hiring you to monitor, what else should JYP do? You guys Where is the boss?"

The man coughed and didn't answer for a long time. It wasn't until Yuan Cheng asked again that he raised his head, stared at Yuan Cheng's face, and sneered: "I remember you!"

"..."

Yuan Cheng had no expression on his face, and said threatening words to him.As if he didn't hear it, he asked again: "I don't want to talk nonsense, tell me..."

"Tell your mother, don't kill me today. I will find you one day! I'm going to kill your whole family!"

Yuan Cheng, who was interrupted, tilted his head slightly, didn't speak again, raised his hand and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

The huge force directly slapped the man to the ground, then ignored his screams, grabbed his hair, and amidst the man's screams, dragged him to the corner of the wall like a dead dog, lifted it, and pressed it against the wall, Aiming at the lower abdomen is a powerful knee bump!

"vomit--"

In the gloomy room, smoke and dust were flying, and the sound of retching and convulsive panting pervaded the air, but the beating didn't end. Yuan Cheng kicked the chair to pieces, tore off a bench leg, and stood by the door with arms folded. Cui Wensheng, looking at the scene of blood splatter inside, turned his head a little disgusted, didn't bother to look any further, exited the room, and closed the door behind him.

At this time, people from other rooms who heard the screams came out one after another. They saw Cui Wensheng guarding the door. Just kidding, I asked him if there was some kind of friend meeting going on inside, the scene was so lively.

Cui Wensheng scolded with a smile: "It's Yuan Cheng inside, you guys are so tired of your work, how dare you say that about him?"

"So it's Brother Yuan Cheng, then we have nothing to do, let's go." The group of people scattered like birds and beasts.

Most of these people came from Busan, so they were naturally very familiar with Yuan Cheng. They knew that he was a wooden man, cruel and merciless, and his relatives did not recognize him. He was quite a deterrent in their hearts, so how could they dare to stay here.

Watching them run away one by one, Cui Wensheng shook his head and continued to wait. About ten minutes later, the screams that had been going on inside were so faint that they could hardly be heard, and the door suddenly opened. Cheng, while wiping the blood on his hands, he stepped out.

"Ask out?"

"Hmm..." Yuan Cheng said an address, "It's a small society that doesn't make a name for itself. It barely makes ends meet by collecting protection fees and handling dirty things for others."

"Okay, I'll send someone to catch that boss in a while."

"...The one inside, what are you going to do with it?"

Cui Wensheng was a little surprised, "What else can I do? The Han River is so big, it can't sink anywhere."

Looking at him, Yuan Cheng was silent for a moment, and then said: "Brother, what you mean is that we will clean up the crimes in the future, and from now on, it's better to be less bloody..."

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but Cui Wensheng is upset when he mentions this.He was one of the first people who followed An Junhe back then. He has been used to a dark life for a long time. In his opinion, it doesn't matter if it is black or white money, it is good to make money. Why do you want to launder ?As long as you have money in your hands and your hands and feet are clean, it is not impossible to have a criminal record for the rest of your life. Why do you have to spend so much effort to open a security company.Put a fig leaf on yourself?

However, he just thought about these complaints in his stomach. He knew that Che Yuancheng's character would not tolerate any disobedience towards An Junhyuk, even if he never thought of disobedience.

The two stood in silence for a while, and finally Cui Wensheng gave in, saying: "I will treat his wounds and lock him up for a while, and wait for the wind to pass. After making sure that he has no intention of revenge, I will throw him to Vietnam. This way Already?" The Vietnamese gang in South Korea urgently need manpower to help them grow certain plants back home, even if they are disabled, they are not afraid of not accepting them.

"Ok!"

Yuan Cheng nodded, turned and left. Before going out at the end of the corridor, he was holding the doorknob with one hand, in the cold wind passing through the crack of the door.Looking back at Cui Wensheng, staring at his eyes indifferently: "Wensheng..."

"We grew up together. We have been friends for nearly 20 years. There are some things that I shouldn't say, but for the sake of my uncle and aunt, I would like to remind you..." He glanced at the doors where the noise came from, " ...Don't forget who they are following and whose money they are taking. In front of him, your prestige is worthless!"

"Brother will bring some people with him when he comes back from going out this time, and then the security company will set up an airs. What will happen to you in the future. I hope you think carefully... this is advice!"

"boom!"

The door was closed heavily. In the corridor, Cui Wensheng trembled in the darkness. He rubbed his forehead in a daze. At some point, he broke out in a cold sweat...

……

Dawn has passed, and the last ray of deep darkness has faded.When the sky turned white, he woke up from the bed.

Looking from the window, it was still snowing heavily outside, falling intermittently throughout the night.The snowflakes fell on the roof and the ground, no longer like last night, they will continue to melt, the heat on the ground is gradually consumed, and they are gradually piled up. When he looked out from the bed, there was already a pile of fingers on the window sill. thick depth.

It was probably cold outside, but the quilt was very warm, and there was a vague figure of a woman lying beside her, with her back to him, sleeping soundly.

Of course, there was no relationship between the two of them that exceeded the scale last night. Although they decided to try to get along with her, but after all, the time was too short. Neither he nor she is used to sudden intimacy. The acceptable range is mostly limited to Hug or kiss.

Sleeping on the same bed, he only found out when she wanted to leave. It was too late, and he didn't trust her to go back alone, so he stayed.

Even though everyone was sleeping in their clothes, she tossed and turned for a long time last night, until the second half of the night, before falling asleep with his arms in her arms.

Carefully withdrew his arm from her embrace and tucked the quilt for her. An Junhe got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, then went downstairs, made a phone call, and ordered two breakfasts from a Chinese restaurant. It was delivered in the snow, and when the goods were received and taken back to the ward, the window shone into the clear sky, and the sleepy woman sat on the bed in a daze.

Seeing him, she suddenly smiled: "Where did you go? I couldn't see you when I woke up. I thought I was still dreaming."

"Bought some breakfast." He lifted the bag containing the insulated box provided by the restaurant in his hand, "By the way, I called Taeyeon's family."

"..." Hearing this, Lin Xiujing's joyful expression restrained a little, "Are you going back?"

"Well, go to Jeju Island first, and then go back."

That morning, after answering the phone call, Papa Kim hurriedly came from Jeonju, and drove the reluctant Taeyeon home before heavy snow blocked the road. Around noon, An Junhyuk completed the discharge procedures for himself and Yoona , then hired a driver, and drove south toward Jeju.

This short trip ended early because of the weather.

And in Er, there is a new storm brewing to welcome their return!

ps: This is an update for the leader Lance, sorry for the late post~

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