Han Zong: Starting from the Undercover New World

How to describe Quan Junyou's feeling at the moment?

He sat at the other end of the dining table, holding the knife and fork in his hands helplessly, looking at the extraordinarily delicate steak in front of him, and looking up at Lin Wei who was slowly dismantling the steak not far away. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. Only by doing so can we not destroy the other party's atmosphere.

The classical music flowing on the vinyl record at home is a movement that Quan Junyou has never touched. The complex and interlaced instruments sound one after another, like waves hitting the reef in the dark night.

In fact, he has always felt that this thing is purely for pretense - but at least at this moment, Quan Junyou feels that Lin Wei is really very good at pretending.

His shirt was straight, and the buttons were unbuttoned to reveal his strong and strong muscles. His fingers nimbly controlled the silver knife to divide the steak, but he couldn't hear the sound of the knife being wiped on the plate.

Although he didn't say a word, the music flowing in the room made his already tall figure even more out of reach. Steaks and western food, which Quan Junyou couldn't touch at all, made him feel deeply Li suddenly felt a little inferior.

Until Lin Wei suddenly laughed.

"Learn, Junyou. I'm still a beginner in this area. I always have to learn. Whether it's eating Western food or classical music—you know, those so-called upper-class people like these."

As he opened his mouth to speak, his movements suddenly became a little unrestrained, and he picked up a piece of steak with a fork and bit it, with an easy-going expression.

For some reason, Quan Junyou breathed a sigh of relief, cutting the steak in a strange way, and the plate made a creaking sound.

"Brother, thank you for your hospitality." The steak is delicious, but Quan Junyou just thinks it tastes like chewing wax. To be honest, he still can't get used to the bloody smell of half-cooked beef.

Lin Wei just smiled and chatted with him about homework, and the movement of classical music happened to be played by cello and violin at this moment.

"Junyou seems to be older than me?"

"Brother, just talk to me in a half-language. I'm only twenty years old this year, and I should be the same age as you." Quan Junyou said.

"Today's performance was great, the speed and ruthlessness of drawing a knife are beyond the reach of ordinary people"

Lin Wei praised him with a smile, just when Quan Junyou gradually relaxed his expression and wanted to say some polite words, Lin Wei suddenly asked at the end of his words.

"Have you ever killed someone?"

The knife in Quan Junyou's hand made a harsh creaking sound on the plate.

"Brother. No."

Lin Wei smiled: "Been in prison?"

"Well, I've been in the juvenile prison once, and I've been in once before. I just got out of prison in March this year."

Quan Junyou said, cautiously said: "It's all about fighting and fighting."

"Fight?" Lin Wei asked.

"When I was studying, I fought with people from other schools. The strike was too severe, and I was interrupted by him. His family was rich, so I was imprisoned for several years.

After I came out, I didn’t have any books to study, so I just dawdled in the street. I was just dawdling before, and then I helped a buddy from the Beimen sect fight and got slightly injured, so I was sentenced to another year.

After he came out, he joined the North Gate School through his relationship. His name is Yin Changnan. "

Yin Changnan.

Lin Wei thought about it for a while, and asked, "Short hair, and a tattoo of wings on your neck?"

"Yes, brother, he drove for you."

Quan Junyou said.

Lin Wei was stunned.

It was the first time he had dealt with the members of the Viper Gang in Jiali Peak Cave. Later, because he left Cui Yonghao to clean up the mess, he was driven away by a younger brother who was in the gang at that time.

That person's name is Yin Changnan.

I have to say that the two brothers can still seize the opportunity.

"Talk about him?"

Lin Wei changed the subject.

So Quan Junyou chatted about Yin Changnan again.

Lin Wei listened patiently, asking a few questions from time to time, and gradually sketched out the appearance of the other party in his mind.

He is three or four years older than himself, and he has also been on the streets since he was a child, wandering around the bottom of the North Gate for seven or eight years, and has never found any opportunities to make his mark.

Probably the same as the previous big head, the leader of the little gangster who is not popular.

In the past, he was mixed with other people from the North Gate Sect. After Ding Qing came to power, he cleaned up and kicked out some old people, which made Yin Changnan rootless and became a rootless apple.

He saw that Lin Wei was young and energetic, and his momentum was astonishing, and he had wasted too long, so he had to take a gamble and try his best to bring his brothers to work beside Lin Wei-this is how he is today, A chance to impress Lin Wei.

"Brother, what's the matter with you, brother Changnan and I can do it, no matter how far we go."

Quan Junyou probably also realized something, so he took the initiative to express his position at this moment.

Lin Wei didn't make a sound, but silently cut the last piece of steak into two pieces.

After a long while, he chewed until he swallowed it, and then said softly: "Do you know why I look down on the Viper Gang and the Skinheads, and don't like accepting deals related to crime?"

Quan Junyou shook his head.

"Come out to play, be able to fight, be able to fight, it's just the basics, but the person who makes the cake may not be able to eat this cake.

Members of Congress in various districts want to pinch the gangsters' necks and ask the gangsters to give them election funds, but when they succeed in the election, they are afraid of being stained with black materials, and they suddenly become anti-gang fighters again.

Prosecutors and plutocrats just treat us like toilet paper, gangsters do the dirty things, and they throw it away when it's time to throw it away.

Some scumbags in the police station use us as upgrade materials, but whoever wants to go up, they use the gangsters to catch a few major and special cases, put them in the newspaper, and copy our people to take a few photos , the next step is promotion and salary increase. "

Lin Wei spoke slowly, while Quan Junyou listened attentively.

"If you don't want to be carried away like a dog by them, you have to learn to wipe your ass clean and wear gloves, but we are gangsters, we are different from the bastards like prosecutors and chaebols—we only use knives, sharp knives, and cold knives.

Gloves are worthless if thrown away, but a good knife can hold many people's necks. "

Lin Wei put down his fork and looked at Quan Junyou: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Quan Junyou thought about it, his expression was a bit tangled, but it was only tangled for a moment, then he grinned, showing some crooked teeth, sharp canine teeth: "Brother, I'm not afraid of going to jail."

"It depends on your means. He is a smuggled overseas Chinese with a lot of paperwork. He might not be sure, because he was afraid tonight, he crossed the sea overnight and absconded?

For a man like him, who really cares where he goes? "

Lin Wei raised his red wine glass and smiled slightly.

Quan Junyou also hastily raised his wine glass, but after toasting, he hesitated and said: "But, brother, we are in such a mess now, everyone knows that we are at odds with Zhang Yishuai.

Do it now, won't it get you into trouble? Why don't you wait a few more days, when the turmoil passes, brother Changnan and I kill Zhang Yishuai directly in private, and let the members of the Viper Gang clean up their place and manpower. . "

"Right now, the wind and waves are not big enough."

Lin Wei smiled meaningfully: "If you want to stand out and be famous, you have to step on the cusp of the storm and let everyone see it.

Of course I can make it more delicate and low-key, but I don't want to.

This time, it is the time when the North Gate sect is making its mark. We want everyone to see that the North Gate sect's knives are hard enough, fast enough, and sharp enough.

You are my knife, but why am I not Boss Ding Qing's new knife?

A knife must have the awareness of a knife, don't be afraid to show your sharpness.

As long as the blood is wiped clean, they will only be afraid, not disgusted.

We are like fishing, we have to let some blood out in the sea, so that a big fish will smell it. "

Lin Wei took a sip of the red wine, his eyes were deep: "Since we have decided to dance with the sharks in the waves, if we fail to return with a full reward, it is a failure!

Then, naturally, the bigger the wind and the waves, the better.

Xiao Cui's family is a fish seller. He once had a conversation with me, and I took it very seriously.

The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish! "

Quan Junyou held up his wine glass, unable to take a sip for a long while.

"Then, is just handsome Zhang Yi enough, brother?"

"That depends on President Wang, the only one in Guru District who followed my path."

Lin Wei smiled playfully: "I made an appointment with him the night after tomorrow, and I went to his KTV for a drink. I don't know how many games he usually likes to play."

"... Big Brother."

Quan Junyou gritted his teeth and stood up, put down the red wine glass: "I'm still not used to drinking red wine. Brother, prepare a bottle of shochu for me on KTV."

"Catch up?"

"As long as the ship does not get lost at sea."

Quan Junyou made up his mind, but he was able to make jokes instead.

Lin Wei smiled brightly and raised his glass high: "Respect, it is destined to be even brighter and more beautiful, the new world."

Quan Junyou pinched his nose to drink the red wine in the red wine glass, bowed ninety degrees, turned and left.