Han Zong: Start from Chinatown and dominate South Korea

"Should a decent person be pointed at with a gun?" Bai Chengze was not to be outdone.

Xu Sheng lost his patience, and his face was a little sullen. He slapped the table, "Why are you stubborn with me? What do you say! Can you tell me a way!"

"You come forward, the two of us go talk to them." Bai Chengze's eyes were firm.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Xu Sheng said firmly, "I won't go!"

Bai Chengze took a look at Xu Sheng.

It's okay to be so cowardly and stubborn.

"You don't want to go," Bai Chengze lit a cigarette, "Then I will go by myself."

After finishing speaking, he drank the tea in the cup, wiped his mouth and walked out of the room.

"Are you crazy? You're stubborn! You bastard! Do you see me in your eyes..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door was slammed shut with a "bang".

"Crazy!" Xu Sheng sat down on the Eight Immortals Chair and shook his head.

【12】The Magical Use of Portable Space

That night, there was a light rain in the sky.

The passers-by in Chinatown are in a hurry and their steps are flustered.

Some are holding umbrellas, some are wearing a piece of cardboard, and some are walking on the road in the rain.

Bai Chengze wore a hood, put his hands in his coat pockets, and walked with his head down in the wind and rain.

One autumn rain and one cold, the cold current in Siberia has already gained momentum, and the air is a little cool.

In a certain dark alley, Bai Chengze leaned against the wall and finished smoking a cigarette.

He looked down at the time on the screen, it was already ten o'clock at night.

There is an arcade at the end of the alley.

The last group of players walked out, hooked their shoulders and submerged into the street.

The game hall began to be cleaned, and two young people were cleaning up the decorations in front of the door.

When they were almost done with their work, Bai Chengze started slowly.

He lowered his head and came to the door of the game hall.

A young man with a scarred face reached out and stopped him, "It's closed, come back tomorrow."

Bai Chengze glanced left and right, nodded, and then slowly placed both palms on the young man's cheeks.

Seeing Bai Chengze's strange movements, the scar-faced young man didn't understand for a while.

"Remember me?" Bai Chengze asked suddenly.

Looking at half of Bai Chengze's face under the hood, the face with the scar was recalled.

At noon, he had seen Bai Chengze at Zhang Ji Noodle Restaurant.

When Scar's face was at a loss,

Bai Chengze twisted his head slightly, turning it 180 degrees.

Afterwards, he hugged Scarface's waist calmly, and brought his entire body into the portable space.

Then, he opened the door and walked into the arcade.

The game hall was filled with smoke, and a group of gangsters were gathering for a meeting, handing in the protection fees received today one by one.

Their big poisonous snake stood in the middle of the crowd with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, counting the money in a calm manner.

Bai Chengze roughly clicked, there are about twelve or three people in the room.

Two sharp-eyed boys spotted Bai Chengze and yelled at him, "Hey, now is not the time! It's already closed!"

Facing the expulsion, Bai Chengze ignored him.

He turned around and pulled down the rolling door outside.

Suddenly, the whole room was filled with laughter.

A group of people talked and laughed, pointing and pointing at Bai Chengze.

None of them knew what Bai Chengze wanted to do.

I just feel that the behavior of the visitor is very strange.

Bai Chengze took off his hood, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it.

A boy came to him, patted his shoulder, and said with a sneer, "Hey..."

Before he could speak, Bai Chengze kicked the opponent's calf with lightning speed.

With a clicking sound, Ma Zai's leg bones broke, and he knelt down on the ground with a distorted face.

Bai Chengze grabbed his hair, threw him aside casually, and then hooked his hands at the poisonous snake in the crowd.

Seeing the hostile face of the visitor, a group of people changed their faces one after another, each of them became nervous and prepared to fight.

The poisonous snake reached out to stop them, took off the cigarette butt from its mouth, and crushed it under its feet.

He walked up to Bai Chengze and looked at the young man with great interest.

"Tiger Gang?" Viper asked.

Bai Chengze exhaled a puff of smoke and sat down on the chair beside him.

He went straight to the point and explained why he came here, "Stop collecting protection fees in the future."

Hearing this, everyone in the room laughed.

Even the poisonous snake couldn't help laughing. He turned around and said to the brothers behind him, "Did you hear what this kid said?"

"He's a lunatic." A horse boy replied with a smile.

Others also followed suit, "Yeah, my brain must be a little abnormal."

"Which gang are you in? Tiger Gang or Yixiu Gang?"

The poisonous snake is usually extremely arrogant, and even more arrogant when he speaks.

He likes to slap other people's faces to suppress their aura.

It was precisely because of this action that he was stabbed through the neck by Zhang Qian in "Crime City", and his body was dismembered in several bags.

Obviously, this time he provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked again.

He just reached out his hand, ready to pat Bai Chengze's face.

The hand has not yet reached the face.

Bai Chengze stood up quickly, put his arms around his head and pressed down, raised his knee heavily, and pressed it against the viper's chin.

The poisonous snake immediately fell silent.

He knew that negotiations would probably not be possible when he came on this trip.

Sometimes, hands are more effective than words.

The other boys in the game arcade panicked when they saw the boss being knocked down to the ground.

They have been doing evil for so many years, and no one in Chinatown has ever dared to be so disrespectful.

"Assi..."

Gritting their teeth, a group of people took out a few short knives and steel rods from behind the counter, and rushed forward in one go.

Bai Chengze punched one of them, hit and kicked, and more than a dozen people couldn't get close to him.

After a clanging sound, everyone realized that something was wrong.

The force in front of him was surprisingly strong.

They dropped the guys in their hands one after another and began to look for a way out.

Without giving them a chance to breathe, Bai Chengze broke the necks of several people lying on the ground one by one, and then walked around the court to catch up with the other people who were trying to escape, and killed them one by one.

In just one or two minutes, the ground was already littered with corpses, and none of the dozen or so people survived.

Bai Chengze let out a long breath, and brushed the dust off his body.

Afterwards, he brought the corpses on the ground into the portable space one by one.

He scanned the room again, and removed all the game consoles, tables, chairs, benches, freezers, counters, brooms and dustpans, a painting on the wall, and every corner of the room.

After finishing all this work, he went to the office in the back room, found a black plastic bag from it, roughly checked it, and it contained about 2000 million yuan.

Bai Chengze also took all the desks, boss chairs, coffee tables, computers, safes, and even ashtrays in the office.

Not long after, the entire game arcade was empty, and the mouse had to leave with tears when it came.

The high efficiency is beyond the reach of the strongest moving companies.

After being busy for a while, Bai Chengze pulled up the shutter door, poked his head out and took a look, but there was no one around.

He locked the door as if nothing had happened, and hung a sign saying "Closed Business" on the door. Then he lit a cigarette and disappeared at the corner of the street in a few steps.

He drove to a remote mountain, took out the corpses in the portable space one by one, searched them, and burned them to ashes one by one with cremation.

In the portable space at this time, there are many mobile phones, watches, clothes and other things, all of which are the precious heritage of the Viper Gang.

In addition, there are more than 2000 million won in cash. According to the exchange rate of 100:1, that is more than 20 RMB.

After dealing with the funeral affairs, Bai Chengze wiped off the rain on his body, and looked up at the sky.

The fine drizzle is like a needle thread, fluttering and falling non-stop.

The Hera Palace in the distance is brightly lit, like a golden rooster standing alone, shining with dazzling light.

It is an extremely luxurious place that only the top 1% of the wealthy class are eligible to live in, which symbolizes the high glory and status.

Bai Chengze looked at it and smoked a cigarette, then drove down the nameless barren hill.