How to describe Kwon Junwoo's feeling at this moment?
He sat at the other end of the dining table, holding the knife and fork in his hand at a loss, looking at the exceptionally delicate steak in front of him, and then looking up at Lin Wei who was slowly dismantling the steak not far away. For a moment, he didn't know where to start.
Only by taking action can you not destroy the other party's atmosphere.
The classical music flowing on the vinyl record at home was a piece of music that Quan Junyou had never been exposed to. The complex and intertwined instrumental sounds came one after another, like waves crashing on the rocks in the dark night.
In fact, he had always felt that this thing was purely for showing off - but at least at this moment, Quan Junyou felt that Lin Wei was indeed very cool in pretending.
His shirt was straight, and the buttons were unbuttoned to reveal his strong muscles. His fingers flexibly controlled the silver knife to cut the steak, but there was no sound of wiping the knife on the plate.
Although he didn't say a word, the music flowing in the room made his already tall figure become more and more out of reach. Steaks and Western food, things that Quan Junyou couldn't usually come into contact with, made him feel deep in his heart.
I suddenly felt a little inferior.
Until Lin Wei suddenly laughed.
"Let's learn, Junyou. I'm considered 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 started to speak, his movements suddenly became a bit bold. He casually picked up a piece of steak with a fork and took a big bite of it, with an easy-going expression.
Quan Junyou felt inexplicably relieved for some reason. He cut the steak with some unfamiliarity and the plate made a crunching sound.
"Brother, thank you for your hospitality." The steak was delicious, but Quan Junyou thought it was just tasteless. To be honest, he couldn't get used to the bloody smell of half-cooked beef.
Lin Wei just smiled and chatted with him about his daily life. At this moment, the cello and violin played a gentle and sunny piece of classical music.
"Junyou seems to be older than me?"
"Brother, just talk to me in half a language. I am only twenty years old this year, so I should be the same age as you." Quan Junyou said.
"Today's performance was great. The speed and ferocity with which the sword was drawn was beyond what ordinary people can achieve."
Lin Wei smiled and praised him. Just when Quan Junyou's expression gradually relaxed and he wanted to say some polite words, Lin Wei suddenly asked at the end of his words.
"Have you ever killed anyone?"
The knife in Quan Junyou's hand made a sharp crunching sound on the plate.
"Brother, no."
Lin Wei smiled: "Ever been in jail?"
"Well, I went to the juvenile detention center once, and I went to the juvenile detention center once before. I was just released from prison in March this year."
Quan Junyou said, cautiously: "It's all about fights and stuff like that."
"Fight?" Lin Wei asked.
"When I was studying, I got into a fight with someone from another school. I hit him too harshly, and his hand was broken. His family was rich, so I locked him up for a few years.
After I came out, I didn't have any books to study, so I just hung out on the street. I was just fooling around before, but later I helped a buddy from the Beidamen Sect in a fight, and I was slightly injured, so I was sentenced to another year.
After I came out, I joined the Beidamen sect through his connections, the eldest brother, his name is Yin Changnan."
Yin Changnan.
Lin Wei thought about it in his mind and asked: "Short hair and wings tattoo on your neck?"
"Yes, brother, he drove a car for you."
Quan Junyou said.
Lin Wei suddenly realized.
When he first dealt with the Viper Gang in Jialifeng Cave, he left Cui Yonghao to clean up the mess, so he was driven away by a young man who was helping him at the time.
That person's name is Yin Changnan.
I have to say that these two brothers can still seize the opportunity.
"Talk about him?"
Lin Wei changed the topic.
So Kwon Junwoo talked about Yin Changnan again.
Lin Wei listened patiently, asked a few questions from time to time, and gradually sketched the other party's appearance in his mind.
He is three or four years older than me, and he has been living on the streets since he was a child. He has been wandering around on the ground floor of Beidamen for seven or eight years, but has never found any opportunity to get ahead.
He is probably just the same low-ranking gangster leader as the previous one.
In the past, he followed other people from Beidamen Sect. After Ding Qing came to power, he kicked out some of the old people. This made Yin Changnan lose his roots and became a rootless Ping.
He saw that Lin Wei was young and energetic, with amazing momentum, and he had been wasting his time for too long, so he had to take a gamble and try his best to bring his brothers to work around Lin Wei - and that's what happened today.
An opportunity to leave an impression on Lin Wei.
"Brother, if anything happens to you, Brother Changnan and I can do it, no matter how far we go."
Quan Junyou probably realized something and took the initiative to express his position at this moment.
Lin Wei did not say anything, but silently divided the last piece of steak into two pieces.
For a long time, he chewed it 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 to accept transactions related to crime?"
Quan Junyou shook his head.
"It's just basic to come out and be able to fight and fight, but the person who makes the cake may not be able to eat the cake.
The congressmen in each district wanted to squeeze the necks of the gangs and ask the gangs to give them election funds. However, when they succeeded in the election, they were afraid of getting dirty and turned into anti-gang fighters.
The prosecutors and the chaebols, this bunch of bastards, only treat us like toilet paper. The gangsters are responsible for shady things, and they will be thrown away when it is time to throw them away.
Some wimps in the police station use us as upgrade materials. Anyone who wants to move up the ladder will use gangsters to arrest a few major cases and handle special cases, put them in newspapers, and torture our people to take some 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 around like a dog by them, you have to learn to wipe your butt and wear gloves. But we are gangsters, and we are different from the bastards like prosecutors and plutocrats - we only use knives, quick knives, and cold knives.
A glove is worthless if thrown away, but a good knife can hold many necks."
Lin Wei put down his fork and looked at Quan Junyou: "Do you understand what I mean?"
Quan Junyou was thinking about it, his expression was a bit tangled, but he was only tangled for a moment, then he grinned, showing some uneven teeth, and the canine teeth were sharp: "Brother, I'm not afraid of going to jail."
"It depends on your method. He is an overseas Chinese who came here illegally and has a lot of documents. Maybe he crossed the sea and absconded overnight because of fear?
For a guy like him, who really cares where he went?"
Lin Wei raised his red wine glass and smiled.
Quan Junyou also hurriedly raised his glass, but after raising his glass, he hesitated and said: "But, brother, now we are in a quarrel, and everyone knows that it is us and Zhang Yishuai who are not dealing with each other at the moment.
Wouldn't it cause trouble for you if we start now? Why don't we wait a few more days for the storm to pass? Brother Changnan and I will kill Zhang Yishuai directly in private, and then let the people from the Viper Gang wipe out their place and manpower. You
There’s no need to have anything to do with this, I’m sure it will be clean.”
"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 is when the Beidamen Sect establishes its power. We want everyone to see that the Beidamen Sect's sword is hard enough, fast enough, and neat enough.
You are my sword, but why am I not Boss Ding Qing’s new sword?
To use a sword, you must have the consciousness of a sword, and don't be afraid to show your sharp edge.
As long as the blood is wiped clean, they will only be afraid but not disgusted.
We are like fishing, we have to put some blood in the sea so that big fish can smell it and come over."
Lin Wei took a sip of red wine and said with deep eyes: "Since we have decided to dance with the sharks in the waves, if we cannot return with a full load, it is a failure!
Then, naturally, the bigger the wind and waves, the better.
Xiao Cui's family sells fish. He once said something to me, which I deeply agree with.
The bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish will be!”
Quan Junyou held up the wine glass and couldn't swallow a sip for a long time.
"Then, is Zhang Yishuai enough, brother?"
"Then it depends on President Wang, the only person in Guro District who has followed a path similar to mine."
Lin Wei smiled playfully: "I made an appointment with him the night after tomorrow to go drink at his KTV. I don't know how big a card game he likes to play."
".Big brother."
Quan Junyou gritted his teeth and stood up, putting down the red wine glass: "I still can't get used to drinking red wine. Brother, prepare a bottle of soju bar for me at the KTV."
"Can you make it in time?"
"As long as the ship doesn't get lost at sea."
Quan Junyou made up his mind and actually managed to make a joke.
Lin Wei smiled brightly and raised his wine glass: "Here's to you, the new world is destined to be even brighter and more beautiful."
Quan Junyou drank the red wine in the red wine glass while holding his nose, bowed ninety degrees, turned around and left.