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 Survivor has always been very reliable, we should not relax our vigilance. If it gets the upper hand and tries to trick him, he is not a free superhero.

Looking around carefully, I saw two tall and thick men with the same backpacks standing next to me. Judging from their movements and expressions, they were the younger brothers. The others were also standing in groups of twos and threes, with expressions on their faces.

Be on guard and look carefully at the lone person. There are 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, from his hometown in Liaoning Province, he was an orphan as usual. He was an indolent villain who had not learned well since he was a child. When he grew up, he finally got married, but his wife ran away with someone and disappeared. I was shocked by this.

, Wang Yan was heartbroken, and he took his two younger brothers, Zhang Guangshan and Li Quan, who had been with him for many years and whose parents had died early and had no supervision, to break into the house and steal the money of the local bully. According to the system, it was not bad.

They are wise, but all three of them are fools, and whoever has the money will rob them.

After running around and robbing a few houses, a few people were relatively reckless, but they had broken the law after all, and they were scared. After thinking about it, they thought, there was nothing to worry about here anyway, so why not take the money and go out to be cool and make fun of foreign countries?

Ladies, just like that, after some operations, I found the snake head and made a long journey through Nanyang to South Korea.

It is 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. The atmosphere was quite serious before. Not knowing what was going on, he thought he had something big to do, like going out to fight and kill people, but it turned out that the snakeheads were holding a conference.

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But I don’t know whether it’s because of good luck or because the snake head is tougher. I came here with more than 20 people who smuggled in and a group of guys with knives. I can’t say that I didn’t have any problems along the way, but basically I didn’t receive any questioning.

.Wang Yan felt that his fate was good, and everything was arranged by his living father. As for the others, it just happened to happen.

After waiting quietly for a while, the door of the warehouse opened, and three men walked in. One of them was the boss of the smuggler ship, 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 a lot arrogantly.

Wang Yan can speak Korean, and he had nothing to learn before, but the system rating is only lv1 to get started, so he is not very proficient. This time he came through, and relied on the system's live father to thoughtfully give him 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 it in the three languages ​​of Nanyang and Chinese.

This guy is a good guy. Counting his mother tongue, he is also a player who can speak five languages. He is a talent. Maybe he has his own reasons, or how to get into this business. But it's not possible, after all, these people are intimidating and tempting.

Yes, it must be a lot.

What the smuggler said was just two words, pay. It’s not much, that is, 4,000 US dollars per person. According to what he said, the ferry ticket is the ferry ticket, and the entry is the entry. These are two kinds of money and cannot be confused. If you don’t have the money,

, they also provide loan services very considerately, which is compound interest.

At this time, the other man wearing 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, and a group of people around him also raised their knives and stepped forward.

Just when they were about to argue and reason, the people who complained about injustice immediately stopped. Now that the sword was resting on the neck, there was no more nonsense, and they looked at the snake head with trepidation. They were not fools, and they knew that he still had 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, they are all a little bit stupid. Suppress them in the first wave, and the rest are not at your mercy. As for resistance? Kill 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?"

"Yeah, 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 thinks so too. Four thousand US dollars, more than 30,000 Chinese dollars, is probably less than 6 million Korean dollars. Based on the current average salary in South Korea, the average person has to work for three days without food or water.

Four months. Judging from the current start, he wanted to grab one. But naturally he couldn't be the same as these two mallets. He waved his hand: "Don't worry, we are not familiar with this place. I'll ask

Ask about the situation and find out 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.

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, his foreigner's spoken language, and his identity as a Chinese. The smuggler did not accept the money, and even blew a puff of cigarette 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 the rules, they still have their own rules. They just take four thousand and forget about what they can take out. A gangster with no identity can just fend for himself. What he can't take out is theirs.

Long-term meal tickets.

"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, and the next second they both laughed together: "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 long while, the two of them had laughed enough. After all, they had to do things to collect money. The man holding the knife said: "Let me tell you, you must remember it. There are many gangs here, but the biggest ones are only in the Tiger Faction and the Diri 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 are probably still a few years left to put it into practice.

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 Zhongjiu. The main business of Beidamen sect is construction and logistics, and it is also a professional counterpart in smuggling. Why is it so professional? As for the strongest, forget it... I guess the other two

My little brother would say the same thing.

Wang Yan believed that Ding Qing was good, but most of his subordinates were bad guys, so it was inevitable that he would look down on Chinese people. Otherwise, the system would know what kind of behavior he had, and would not let him save Ding Qing. He would die if he loved him.

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

The merger of the three largest gangs will create the strongest violent group, and the strongest violent group will definitely belong to Shour. After all, there are only a few cities in South Korea that can take action. Shou is the first, and Haoshan is second.

Renchuan is third. After all, Shou'er is the capital and political and economic center. The remaining two are coastal port cities. Fushan is the largest port and Renchuan is the second largest port.

If Wang Yan wants to develop, he must not be under the nose of others. He is no different from a boy who gives money to others. Shou Er first eliminates it. Secondly, Renchuan is right next to Shou Er. He is no different from Shou Er.

The only area where people's power is concentrated is the second largest city, Hushan, which is far away. Although the South Korean Communist Party is only in a larger area, distance brings beauty, and there is still some room to move.

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 before he came. But after all, the check was in 2004, so it would inevitably be incomplete. If he were caught halfway and deported, he would be crying to death.

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." As he said this, Wang Yan took out another eight thousand US dollars from his bag and pointed at Zhang Guangshan and Li Quan: "I asked in a hurry just now. I forgot about them. Who are the three of us?

Big brother together."

The smuggler liked this, it was mainly to save trouble. After counting the money, he confirmed that it was correct: "Okay, you can go."

"Okay, thank you two 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 give them an advantage."

"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 as the two men who were impatiently waiting 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 had lost all their money and wanted to make a fortune here. If they could buy a boat ticket, they would be serious. Then the following

There was another group of knife-wielding guys, and finally there was the smuggler, the guy in a suit holding a knife, and the three translators.

Watching those people get into a row of vans parked at the door in an orderly manner, the man in a suit and a knife said hello to the smuggler, got into the first van and left. It seemed that they were going to give those people

People who want to make a fortune are looking for jobs, and there is still a one-stop service.

The snakehead lit up his 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 these two idiots and jumped off 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 you let them run away, how rich are you?" Li Quan slapped him on the back of the head.

"Hold……"

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

When the eldest brother spoke, Zhang Guangshan rubbed his head and muttered something 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.
To be continued...