When Lu Xiaozhan first arrived in Goryeo, Zhang Kun had already briefly explained to him the distribution of power in Goryeo's underworld. In addition to the Doomsday Society's unassailable number one position, there were also several powerful societies, such as the Mercury Gang.
, The Joy Luck Club, etc., these societies, without exception, all focus on occupying territory and developing power, which is the traditional underworld model.
In addition to these gangs, there is also a well-known organization in Goryeo - the Bosozoku. They do not rely on occupying territory, nor do they charge protection fees, nor do they participate in entanglements and battles between other gangs.
Originally it was just a small club formed by a group of passionate young people who loved racing. Later, due to the absolute excitement of illegal racing, it attracted more and more young Koreans who were pursuing novelty and excitement. As a result, this small club actually grew in popularity in a short period of time.
It has grown rapidly in just a few years, and now, if you just look at the number of people, the number of members of the Bosozoku is not inferior to any other society except the Doomsday Society.
Lu Xiaozhan never imagined that he was just distracted and accidentally blocked someone else's car on the road, and inexplicably blocked the boss of the Bosozoku clan. This was really worth sighing for him.
Not to mention the surprise on Lu Xiaozhan's face, the ghost fire also looked surprised at this time, and said to Zhang Kun blankly: "Senior Kun, do you know him?"
Zhang Kun knew Lu Xiaozhan's habits, so he might have mentioned a name to someone else this time, so he didn't say anything, and just nodded with a smile: "He and I are old friends, and we have a very good relationship."
In Guihuo's heart, Zhang Kun, the former Asian car god, occupies a very important position, so when he heard that the master he had just competed with on the road was actually a good friend of his idol, he felt a sense of pride in his heart.
Feeling moved, he turned around and shook hands with Lu Xiaozhan again and said, "So Mr. Hong is a friend of Senior Kun? How disrespectful!"
Lu Xiaozhan patted the ghost fire on the shoulder carelessly: "We are all friends, why are you so polite? Why didn't you be so polite when you were competing with me just now?"
Ghost Huo laughed. He is the kind of person who goes straight to the point. Someone with a temperament like Lu Xiaozhan is completely to his liking. What's more, he has his idol car god Zhang Kun accompanying him. So the three of them stood beside the car.
They started chatting, and what made Will-o'-the-Wisp even more interesting was that the three of them actually had one thing in common, that is, none of them knew how to drink.
Lu Xiaozhan is allergic to alcohol, and Zhang Kun is said to be the same. As a Korean, Gui Huo is a teetotaler. This makes Lu Xiaozhan surprised. Combined with Gui Huo's loyal and patriotic appearance, Lu Xiaozhan becomes more and more certain that Gui Huo's ancestor should be
Not Korean.
With the common hobby of drag racing and the common characteristic of not drinking, the three of them soon started chatting enthusiastically. Zhang Kun was knowledgeable, Lu Xiaozhan was good at wrangling, and Ghost Huo actually had a little sense of humor, teasing the two of them from time to time.
Dede burst out laughing, and it didn't take long for Lu Xiaozhan and Guihuo, two people who had known each other for a short time, to become as familiar as old friends.
Although Lu Xiaozhan stole the show at the cocktail party tonight, it actually made him very depressed. He was a casual and free-spirited person. This kind of party full of hypocritical faces made him very uncomfortable, but now he accidentally met
After meeting this straightforward Will-O-Wisp and chatting for a long time, he finally felt like returning to his true nature, and the chat with Will-O-Wisp became more and more sincere and unrestrained.
But it was getting late, and considering that there was still a bored Lee Yeon-jin sitting in the car, I had to say goodbye to the enthusiastic will-o'-the-wisp for the time being, and made a promise to have a serious contest next time when I left.
Although Guihuo was very convinced of losing today's game, he was born with a love for racing. Even though he knew that the outcome was likely to be a loss, he still held Lu Xiaozhan's hand very excitedly and repeatedly told him not to forget the agreement between them, and in
Before leaving, he said to Lu Xiaozhan seriously: "Mr. Hong, if you encounter trouble in Korea, you can come to me. Although the Bosozoku don't like to fight with others, if our friends are in trouble, we will definitely come to help!
"
This sentence is the happiest thing Lu Xiaozhan has heard today. He has changed his revenge plan several times according to the situation since he came to Goryeo this time. However, it has become bigger and bigger, and now he feels like there is not enough manpower.
, this will-o'-the-wisp looks crazy about cars, he is a standard sweetheart, and now he is even more blunt about his willingness to help, whether it is out of admiration for Zhang Kun or a statement to a new friend like him, in short he
If you are willing to come forward, it will definitely be a big help to you.
In this regard, Lu Xiaozhan was not pretentious. He held Guihuo's hand happily and said with a polite smile: "Thank you in advance, Brother Guihuo. Let's compete again next time. I hope your level will improve."
Improved!"
The two looked at each other, laughed, and separated.
On the way back to Li's house, Li Yanzhen remained silent. She seemed to turn a blind eye to what Lu Xiaozhan did tonight. It was not until she was approaching the door of the house that she sighed quietly and said softly: "Hong Qi, thank you for your hard work.
.”
Lu Xiaozhan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head. This girl looked silent and it turned out that she already had a clear idea in her heart.
After returning to the small room on the third floor, Lu Xiaozhan threw his tired body heavily on the bed. What he experienced today can be said to have made him very tired, but he has never been a person who does half of things, and this trip
The trip to Korea seems to be becoming more and more interesting in the controllable and uncontrollable range.
He sorted through what happened and what he had to do in his mind, and then he stood up and started practicing again according to the mental method Yu Shoulin gave him. Although in this era of rampant hot weapons, that kind of mysterious
Internal strength may not be of much use, but for a master like Lu Xiaozhan who loves Chinese national quintessence and close physical combat, this kind of thing is like a huge magnet, firmly attracting him.
After another night of breathing, Lu Xiaozhan found that the inner energy in his Dantian had increased slightly. Although it was not a lot, isn't that what is written in novels? A peerless master usually has to practice for dozens of times.
It takes years to achieve something.
Everything continued at the usual pace. Lu Xiaozhan still sent Li Yanzhen to the club in the morning. When Li Yanzhen entered the office, he suddenly remembered that there was one thing he had not done, so he quickly took out his phone and called Zheng Junguang.
Twenty minutes later, there was a knock on Li Yanzhen's office door, and Lu Xiaozhan led Zheng Junguang and Canaan in with a smile.
"Is something wrong?" Li Yanzhen put down the document in her hand and looked up.
Lu Xiaozhan nodded, suddenly put away his smile, and said seriously: "Miss, from today on, I can no longer stay with you."
--------------------------My old waist seems to be broken these days. I finally couldn't help but go to the hospital for a checkup today.
It's a lumbar disc herniation, plus some kind of acute sprain. I guess it's no wonder I can't straighten my back at all these days.
But even though the pain is excruciating, I will continue to type the words that need to be coded, even though there are a few missing words. I would also like to ask all book friends, for the sake of my ten-day-old baby, don’t blame me, haha.