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032, part of the atmosphere of Jianghu

One of the manifestations of changes in the surrounding environment is that it starts with cursing.

It's mainly because "drafting" has become "slap your mother"~

It’s true that although I have only been away for a few months, I feel like I’m visiting the old place again now.

Not only did Bai Anliang feel this way, but the more than ten junior brothers he brought back were also similar.

It seemed as if from the beginning of stepping onto the territory of Xiangjiang, one by one, one by one, I looked left and right frequently, and my hands began to become a little restless, and I always touched my waist.

Unfortunately, I just came from the mainland, but there was no one who could help me.

"Change bad habits one by one. It's okay in Xiangjiang. If we have any foreign business, the police there will see you touch your back, and you might pull out your gun and shoot you!"

"Senior brother, is it true? Foreign police are so fierce?"

"Ang, in Liberty Miligan, they have a lot of guns and many shots with the police. So the police there are nervous when they meet suspicious people. If you feel something is wrong, you will die first. It is legal."

After hearing Bai Anliang's warning, the junior brothers were of course very obedient and did not touch their backs, but some people also raised questions, "Then we can't do anything if we touch those who hold guns?"

This question was asked, and the atmosphere became a bit heavy.

After all, after practicing martial arts and fighting for so many years, people can press themselves to the ground and rub them with a gun, so they will naturally feel sad.

"The times have changed." Bai Anliang shrugged.

He didn't care much about this matter. After all, they are not people from the world. They mainly face the crew and stars. Could these people still draw their guns and shoot them?

But Bai Anliang himself might draw his gun...

"Senior brother, you must have a solution!"

Ah this.

Your senior brother, I am not a god... Where did you get the ability to resist bullets with physical body?

Even if you can't escape, the gun is fast if you don't step apart, and the gun is accurate and fast if you don't step apart.

However, looking at the eager eyes of the junior brothers, Bai Anliang still thought of a "good solution" for them.

"A gun, hidden weapons, let's practice it too!"

"Oh! Yes! Senior brother has a solution!"

Having said that, if conditions permit, you have used a gun. Isn’t it too much for me to drive a bulletproof mud truck to kill you?

After sharing the "good way" to deal with guns, Bai Anliang and his friends also came.

"Senior brother, are we going to the crew?"

Bai Anliang looked at his phone and said, "No, go to Central first."

Why are Miligan and guns mentioned? Of course, it is because Bai Anliang is really a bit like a Hollywood path... but this path is a bit wild. How exactly is it?

Central Stan Street, Lu Yu Tea Room.

This is a teahouse with a history of decades, and it can even be regarded as a cultural symbol of Xiangjiang.

Bai Anliang pushed open the antique wooden glass door, and time seemed to be turning back to Xiangjiang half a century ago.

Brown wooden wall, red-bottomed couplets, glass-embedded mirrors, rosewood furniture, long tables with pastel vases, and old-fashioned ceiling fans on the top...

It is a design style that mixed Lingnan cultural elements and a little Western decorative art in the 1930s and 1940s.

Logically speaking, Bai Anliang and his group are actually quite eye-catching. Forget it, it’s not bad, but they are all dressed in black. To put it nicely, they are very energetic, but to be ugly, they are a bit like a large-scale community organization...

However, the middle-aged and old guys in the tea room looked a little strange. They were wearing short white jackets and black trousers, and a hint of arrogance in their expressions.

It’s not surprising that clubs or something. Last year, a billionaire was shot to death.

It can be said that this is part of the rare atmosphere of the world today.

However, although it was a bit awkward, these old guys were neither humble nor arrogant, and asked Bai Anliang politely if he had any reservations.

"The private room upstairs is an old man named Zhou."

Bai Anliang's speech made the surroundings suddenly quiet. The nearby tea shoppers who were well-dressed as if they were high-ranking people in society looked at him in a look.

It’s not that what he said was amazing, mainly... he spoke Mandarin.

Mainlander?

Well, it's not discrimination, mainly because the guy who shot here before was a mainlander...

Bai Anliang and his group looked extremely difficult to mess with, and they were dragging several suitcases.

Isn't the code containing a gun? Or something more exaggerated?

Once something like imagination is flying, it will not stop.

There were actually a few customers who got up on the spot to check in and leave...

By chance, the juniors have a seat.

"Please..."

After a few words from his junior brothers, Bai Anliang only brought the cannon upstairs.

Without looking at the specific name of the private room, standing in the corridor, a strong man with a fierce temperament turned his eyes to him at the door of a private room.

However, after seeing Bai Anliang's face clearly, the other party quickly turned his gaze back, lowered his head and said hello respectfully and helped him open the door, "Master Bai."

Bai Anliang shook his head helplessly. He didn't like to come to places like this, nor did he like to meet these "people in the world".

This always makes him feel that he is very old... although he is indeed quite a mental age.

To be honest, he prefers to stay with his current "peers" and play, which will give him the best feeling of being a "teenager" game.

Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young anymore. He finally can be young again. Why should he continue to be old-fashioned? So he likes to do what he should do at his age.

Having said that, it is not without reason that Hu Ge can still call him "Big Brother" so casually after knowing his actual age.

Fan Xiaopang mentioned before when he was chatting with him that sometimes he felt that Bai Anliang was a twenty-year-old, and sometimes he felt that he was very mature, like a thirty or forty years old...

He still prefers himself at the age of twenty.

After entering the private room, there were a few guys inside who were about the same temperament as the strong man outside.

As soon as Bai Anliang entered the door, his eyes habitually began to show off his strength.

This is probably considered an occupational disease for "people in the martial arts world".

Bai Anliang ignored these Karamis directly, but his junior brother Dapao glared back fiercely, causing the other party's eyes to shrink before he raised his head with satisfaction.

What kind of fucking level do you dare to glare at my senior brother?

"Old Mr. Zhou, long time no see you." Bai Anliang greeted the only old man sitting inside.

The other person's hair was a little gray, wearing a Tang suit and reading glasses, and it looked no different from the retired old man who played chess and walked birds in the park.

"Aliang, it's really not easy to meet you. I heard you have been in the mainland?" the old man asked with a smile.

After saying hello, Bai Anliang was not polite, so he sat down directly, and then answered, "I'm going to work."

"Absolutely the same, I'll come back to see me?"

“Yes, yes.”

"Three pairs... you kid is still that interesting." The old man chewed these words and Bai Anliang's tone, and really tasted it.

"I'm deliberately amusing you~ I hope someone can help me when I go back to Hollywood." Bai Anliang said very directly.

"You boy... you might as well be my godson, just go back to Honolulu with me and bring all your brothers with you."

"Then cleanse your face and hands, burn candles and incense, worship the fifth ancestor... and finally successfully join the club?"

“Isn’t it good?”

“…what a guy.”

To be honest, if this old man hadn't wanted to drive himself and his junior brothers to Hongmen all day long, Bai Anliang would have really liked him.

Who doesn’t like an old man who is likely to throw gold coins on himself?

This trip was actually to maintain your connections. Bai Anliang had actually thought about many plans, and going to bloom outside the Hollywood wall is one of them.

As an uncle from the Hongmen Grand Court overseas, this old man has a lot of connections there, so he can't just lose it if he can maintain it.

But just join the club, just go to play the sunset industry that is so vast?

What will happen to the Yamaguchi Group next door in the future?

And if I remember correctly, the leader of the Grand Court in the future seems to have been arrested. I remember that he seemed to be sentenced to 2,900 years?

Outrageous.

However, although Bai Anliang came here purely to maintain his connections this time, he actually gained something unexpected.

"Aliang, if you don't join the club, why don't you go there to open a martial arts school?"

Well? It’s a good relationship, old man!

Bai Anliang is really planning to open a martial arts school, but not now.

To be precise, it is not just a martial arts club, he also wants to do fighting clubs, star fitness and shaping, martial arts routine training, etc.

In the future, there will be so many celebrities in the entertainment industry who have side jobs, but the general main way to play is to make money by relying on fame.

He also has plans in this regard, but it is not about raising money, but about making a career seriously.

It is a waste for these junior brothers under their command to be martial arts.

But you have to eat the food one by one... I have been exploring it in Hengdian during this period, so I can start the martial arts training class first.
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