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Wang Yan came to his senses and found that he was standing in a closed house with a bag on his back, a lot of goods piled around, and many people standing around.

The first thing is to quickly observe the surrounding environment.

Although the system's live father has always been very reliable, one should still not let down one's guard, in case it gets the upper hand and plays tricks on him. He is not a free superhero. He can be beaten without pain or collapse without death.

After looking around carefully, he saw two strong men with similar backpacks standing next to him. Judging from their movements and expressions, they were his younger brothers. The others were also standing quietly in groups of twos and threes, with wary expressions on their faces, looking carefully at the lone person. Surrounded by a large group of people holding machetes, wearing fancy clothes and looking fierce.

No one spoke, as if they were waiting for someone important to appear.

After confirming that there were no problems, Wang Yan began to receive the identity information arranged by the system.

Wang Yan, male, 28 years old, comes from his hometown in Liaoning Province. He is an orphan as usual. He is a lazy and indolent villain who has not learned well since he was a child. When I grew up, I finally got married, but my wife ran away with someone and disappeared. Suffering from this blow, Wang Yan was heartbroken. He took his two younger brothers, Zhang Guangshan and Li Quan, who had been hanging out with him for many years and whose parents had died early and had no one to control them, broke into the house and robbed the local bully's money. According to the system, it's not that Youdao is bad, but that the three of them are all reckless men, and whoever has the money will rob them.

After running around and robbing several houses, although a few people were relatively reckless, they had broken the law after all and were afraid. After thinking about it with the last three sticks, I realized that there was nothing to worry about here anyway, so why not take the money and go out to be cool and bang foreign bitches. Just like that, after some operations, I found the snake's head and crossed to South Korea via Nanyang.

It's the summer of 2004, not long after I arrived here. The current location is Gunsan City, Jeollabuk-do, South Korea, in a warehouse some distance from the dock.

After receiving the message, Wang Yan understood. Nima had seen the atmosphere being quite serious before. Not knowing what was going on, he thought he was doing something big, like going out to fight and kill people or something, but what the hell turned out to be a smuggler's meeting?

But whether I should say it or not, I don’t know whether it’s because of good luck or because the snake’s head is tougher. I arrived here with more than 20 smugglers and a bunch of guys with knives. It can't be said that there was nothing wrong with me all the way, but basically I didn't receive any questioning. Wang Yan felt that his life was better, and everything was arranged by his living father. As for the others, it just happened to happen.

After waiting quietly for a while, the warehouse door opened and three men walked in. One of them was the boss of the smuggler boat, and the remaining two looked like dogs in suits. One of them was holding a machete, but it was hard to tell.

The snakehead clapped his hands and chattered arrogantly.

Wang Yan can speak Korean, and he had no trouble learning it before, but his system rating is only LV1 for beginners, so he is not very proficient. This time I passed it through and relied on the system's live dad to thoughtfully give me Korean LV2.

Of course, it doesn't matter if Wang Yan doesn't understand. They are professionals, and one of the two people is the translator.

Although most of them are from Nanyang, they are from several countries, and there are even Wang Yan's trio and one or two other Chinese. This guy translated them in the three languages ​​of Nanyang and Chinese.

This guy is a great guy. Counting his mother tongue, he is a player who can speak five languages. He is a talent. Maybe he also has his own reasons, or why he got into this business. But that's not necessarily true. After all, these people must have given a lot of money through coercion and inducement.

What the smuggler said was two words: pay. Not much, just $4,000 per person. According to his words, a boat ticket is a boat ticket, and entry is entry. These are two different amounts of money and cannot be confused. If you don’t have money, they also provide loan services very considerately, which is compounding interest.

At this time, the other man in a suit with a machete understood what he was doing, because he raised the machete and put it directly on the neck of a Nanyang man in front of him. A group of people around him also raised their knives and stepped forward.

Just when they were about to argue and reason, those who complained about injustice immediately stopped. Now that the knife was resting on his neck, he could not say any nonsense and looked at the snake head with trepidation. They are not fools and know that he still has something to say.

The snakehead nodded with satisfaction: "I'll give you five minutes to think about it. If you don't choose either, then I'm sorry, I will throw you into the sea. Whether you live or die depends on you."

After saying that, the smuggler walked aside and smoked a cigarette with the translator and another man holding a knife.

This skill is very good. People, regardless of whether they are elite or not, are all a little bit stupid. The first wave will suppress them first, and the rest will not be left to their own devices. As for resistance? Cut him.

Zhang Guangshan gritted his teeth and whispered: "Brother Yan, what should we do? Why don't we fight with them? Why should we give it to them after we brothers worked so hard to grab it?"

"That's right, Brother Yan. Damn it, kill these bastards." Li Quan tried his best not to look at others, lowered his head and spat.

To be honest, Wang Yan thought so too. Four thousand US dollars, more than 30,000 Chinese coins, probably less than 6 million Korean won. Based on the current average salary in South Korea, the average person would have to work without food or water for three or four months. Judging from the current start, he wants to grab a chance. But naturally he couldn't be the same as these two mallets, and waved his hand: "Don't worry, we are not familiar with this place. I'll go ask about the situation and find out more clearly before it's too late."

The two nodded without saying anything. System Weili knew that Wang Yan graduated from middle school and knew some Korean...

Wang Yan walked up to the smuggler with his bag on his back and said, "Hello, big brother. I just got here and I'm not familiar with it. Can I ask you a few questions?" With that, Wang Yan took out four thousand dollars from his bag. The five hundred US dollars were handed over, which they had cashed in Nanyang. After all, this thing was more convenient for walking outside.

The smuggler knew Wang Yan and his foreigner's spoken language. He also knew his identity as a Chinese. The smuggler did not accept the money, and even blew a puff of smoke at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan's face remained as usual, and he took out five more cards from his pocket: "Look, there are five chapters left. Brother, look, this is my entry fee."

The smuggler took the money, counted it, and nodded with satisfaction: "What do you want to know?"

Although they no longer follow rules, they still have their own rules. They just took four thousand and whatever they could take out was fine. A gangster with no identity can just fend for himself. What they can't get out is their long-term meal ticket.

"Looking at my brother's strength, I think he is not weak here. I would like to ask, who are the famous gangs here? And has anything big happened recently?"

When the snakehead heard this, he looked at the man holding the knife. The next second, they both laughed in unison: "This kid actually wants to join a gang? Hahaha..." There is no other meaning, they are just innocent. Look down on Wang Yan.

After a while, the two of them had laughed enough. After all, they have to do things to collect money. The man holding the knife said: "I'll tell you, you have to remember it. There are many gangs here, but the biggest ones are the Tiger Faction, the Emperor's Faction, There are three Beimen factions. The big thing is that last month the three major gangs merged to form the Kinmen Group."

Just merged? Then there will probably be several years left before it can be put to use.

Wang Yan nodded and complimented seriously: "Brother, you are so strong, which gang do you belong to?"

The snakehead smiled proudly: "Of course they are the strongest Beidamen sect."

Beidamen sect? The eldest brother is Ding Qing, and the second brother is undercover Li Zicheng. The Beidamen sect's main business is construction and logistics, and it also deals with smuggling and smuggling. Why is it so professional? As for the strongest, forget it... I guess the younger brothers from the other two families would say the same thing.

Wang Yan believes that Ding Qing is good, but most of his men are bad guys, so it is inevitable that he will look down on the Chinese. If the system knew what his character was, it would not have allowed him to save Ding Qing. He would have loved her to death.

"Brother, let me ask you one last question, how to get to Ax Mountain safely from here? I still have a few friends there, and I want to join them first."

When the three largest gangs merge, they will become the strongest violent group, and the strongest violent group will definitely have to stay put. After all, there are only a few cities in South Korea that can take action, with Shouer first, Ax Mountain second, and Renchuan third. After all, Shour is the capital and the political and economic center. The remaining two are coastal port cities. Axshan is the largest port and Renchuan is the second largest port.

If Wang Yan wants to develop, he must not do it under the eyes of others. It is no different from a boy giving money to others, so Shou Er will rule it out first. Secondly, Renchuan is right next to Shou'er. It's not much different from Shou'er. They are both areas where people's influence is concentrated. Only the second largest city, Hushan, is far away. Although the South Korean Communist Party is just a bigger place, distance brings beauty, and there is still some room to move around.

As for the three major gangs in Ax Mountain and other groups of this and that, they are waiting for him to get along.

In fact, Wang Yan knew how to get there and had checked it before coming. But after all, the survey was conducted in 2004, so it is inevitably incomplete. If you are caught halfway and deported, you will die crying.

The smuggler glanced at Wang Yan as if he was mentally retarded: "Just take the bus. No identification is required to buy tickets, and no one will check, as long as you don't show anything."

"Thank you, brother, for telling me this." After saying that, Wang Yan took out another eight thousand US dollars knife from his bag and pointed at Zhang Guangshan and Li Quan: "I asked in a hurry just now. I forgot about them. The three of us are Big brother together."

Snake heads like this, mainly to save trouble. He took the money and counted it again to confirm it was correct: "Okay, you can go."

"Okay, thank you two eldest brothers."

Wang Yan cupped his hands, walked back to greet his two younger brothers, and walked out under the envious eyes of others.

After making sure that no one was around, Li Quan said, "Brother Yan, you're not really going to give them the money just like that, are you?"

Observing the environment outside the warehouse, Wang Yan said calmly: "When they leave, kill them and get our money back."

Zhang Guangshan laughed: "Hey, let me just say, I definitely can't take advantage of them."

"Be gentle, let's hide there first." Wang Yan pointed to a pile of used containers not far from the warehouse.

People came out of the warehouse from time to time. The three of them lay on the container and stared at the movement on the opposite side. Their hungry stomachs were growling. They had not eaten for most of the day.

Finally, just when the two men who were impatient to wait were thinking about going in directly, there was finally movement.

I saw a row of knife-wielding boys walking out of the warehouse first, followed by more than a dozen stowaways. These people have lost all their money and want to make a fortune here. If they can buy a boat ticket, they are serious. Then there was a group of guys holding knives, and finally there was the smuggler, the guy in a suit holding a knife, and the translator.

Seeing those people sitting in a row of vans parked at the door in an orderly manner, the man wearing a suit and carrying a knife said hello to the smuggler, got into the leading van and left. It seems that they want to find jobs for those who want to make a fortune, or provide one-stop services.

The snakehead lit a cigarette, took a long puff of smoke, and greeted the other people to turn around and go back to the warehouse.

After the door closed, Zhang Guangshan rubbed his head confidently: "If I guessed correctly, this should be the smuggler's stronghold."

Wang Yan and Li Quan ignored the two fools and jumped out of the container. When Zhang Guangshan saw this, he didn't think he was too smart and jumped down quickly.

"There are not many of them, there are less than ten people left. You two, first check if there is a back door. I will keep an eye on it."

"Okay, Brother Yan." Zhang Guangshan responded.

"Keep your voice down. If they run away, do you have money?" Li Quan slapped him on the back of the head.

"Hold……"

"Hurry up, don't mess with it."

The eldest brother spoke, Zhang Guangshan rubbed his head and muttered and left. Li Quan touched from the other direction, and Wang Yan quietly guarded the door.

The warehouse was not very big. After a while, the two of them came back together. They shook their heads at Wang Yan and indicated that this was the only door.

Wang Yan nodded and whispered: "Let's take action soon. Don't leave any invitations, just kill him. Otherwise, when their Beidamen sect is found, we will be the ones who die. And try not to hurt your face, understand?" "

"Don't worry, Brother Yan."

"no problem."

Seeing their hands and feet trembling with excitement, Wang Yan felt uneasy. These two boys have never killed anyone before, and the system has explained it. After all, he was the one who led them to do bad things. Who makes him the eldest brother? It's not okay to not take them with him. He has no one else except these two. He has to use people to do things. Then what can he do if he doesn't see blood when he goes out?

After glancing at the two of them, Wang Yan stepped forward and smashed the door with a bang. He was confident in himself. Since there was no extra exit, these people would definitely die.

After a while, a man opened the door with a knife. Without saying a word, Wang Yan strangled the man's neck with one hand and palmed his jaw at the same time. There was only a "click" sound, and the man's neck was broken and he died.

After saying "get the knife", Wang Yan rushed in.

The smuggler inside was staring at the door and drinking with his little brother. They had just made a fortune and were in a great mood. They didn't react to the sudden change for a while. When Wang Yan was almost in front of him, they rushed forward shouting "Xibala".

The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is the right time to kill.

Two people were left to train for his men. The rest, except for the snakehead, were all dead, including the translator who might have had some difficulties.

Looking at the snakehead who was scared to death, Wang Yan stared at him: "Where is the money?"

"This...here, everything is...all here, brother...brother, please let me go, I don't want to die." The snakehead trembled and took the bag beside him and put it on the table, then knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy. .

Wang Yan ignored him, picked up the bag and rummaged through it, and found that there was about more than 100,000 U.S. dollars, including the previous boat tickets.

After putting the bag away, Wang Yan didn't waste any time and just broke his neck.

Looking back at Li Quan who was stabbing people crazily, and Zhang Guangshan who was hitting people on the head with his fists, Wang Yan said: "Okay, everyone is dead, hurry up and clean up."

Wang Yan touched the corpses one by one, whether he should say anything or not. It was rare for a big brother like him to be so generous. These people lying on the ground will be poor among ghosts even if they die.

Looking at the two people who were covered in blood, Wang Yan frowned: "Look at whose clothes are suitable, wear them first, and then buy them tomorrow."

The two newbies shivered and took off their clothes. Wang Yan opened the door of the warehouse and drove in a car and a van outside. He asked the two people who had changed clothes to pile the corpses on the cargo, then found a pipe, took a basin, took out the gasoline, and spread it. Then they carefully cleaned up the traces, lit a fire or killed the corpse, and the three of them fled.

It's still quite a distance from the dock, and it's two or three in the morning. The night watchers over there probably didn't pay much attention. Basically, they were already burning by the time they found out.

Although it has been handled very cleanly, mistakes are made by people and horses are made by mistakes. Moreover, Wang, the criminal master, Yan has not done this kind of thing personally for many years, so it is inevitable that his skills are rusty. So Wang Yan took his two timid brothers around for a long time before arriving in the urban area of ​​Kunshan City.

The people they killed were all gang members. When the police found out the identities of these people, there was a high probability that it would be a gang vendetta and the case would be hastily concluded. This can be regarded as an insurance.

Wang Yan went to buy three sets of clothes and found a place to change them. Wang Yan put the clothes he had changed into into the space, and then took his two younger brothers to eat.

Although they were already ravenous, to be cautious, Wang Yan and his younger brother ate a slightly larger meal than an average person, and ate it at a normal speed. Just one bite was enough. After all, eating so much food voraciously makes it easy to remember the characteristics subconsciously even if it is normal to think about abnormal things. And even if you go to eat at different stores far apart, you will always leave traces. It's always a good thing to be careful and pay more attention.

After dinner, the three of them went directly to the station and bought three tickets to Ax Mountain without stopping. The whole journey was quiet and squinting, nothing bad happened, and we arrived at Fushan Station safely.

When a few people got off the bus, they had nothing to do but eat. After another simple meal, Wang Yan took the two of them to Jizhang County, north of Ax Mountain, and then found a place to eat and drink comfortably.

The reason why I came to Gijang County is because it becomes more difficult as you go south. Gijang County has the largest farm in South Korea and is also a major fish export port. It has a large area and a mixed population, making it easy to develop. Although it's even more mixed in the south, it's so easy to blend in under people's noses.

It was a tiring day and night, so Wang Yan and the others found three small rooms in a black hotel with no identity, and made do with resting.

The partitions were probably made of wooden boards, because not long after he lay down, Wang Yan heard a concerto playing from left to right. There was no restlessness in the morning at all, and I slept very soundly. Wang Yan was in good health and energetic. He was lying on the bed with his hands behind his head, planning for the future.

The first important thing is identity. After all, many things are inconvenient without identity. But considering his current rank, it's basically just a dream. I can say that after reaching a certain level, it would be easier to get acquainted with the prosecutor or the leader of the police station through coercion and inducement.

The second is development, which is necessary. He still wants to be the underground king of South Korea.

Wang Bao spoke: After twelve o'clock, I have the final say here.

He wanted to see if it could be done at eleven o'clock, and he would decide at ten o'clock.

Closing his eyes and thinking about the plan, Wang Yan slowly fell asleep...

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