Chapter 289

Big stick country.

The central city of the universe.

Hu Yidao was eating a Roujiamo in the snack bar downstairs of the shopping mall.

Big Bangzi Country is not far from Longhan, but Hu Yidao is not used to the food here no matter how many times he comes.

The taste is wrong, the amount is small, and there is no meat.

Except for the sweet and sour kimchi that he can accept a little bit, there is nothing else to eat.

On the first day, he ate 20 bowls of instant noodles.

Uh, by the way, in the big stick country, the name of the instant noodles is Xin Lamen.

It was Hu Yidao, who finally found Zhou Zhilong's trace yesterday afternoon, when he was following him, he happened to pass by this shopping mall, and unexpectedly saw a Longhan restaurant that specializes in Qin Province cuisine.

Hu Yidao, who already knew Zhou Zhilong's family situation very well, couldn't hold it back immediately. He even ate three bowls of oil-splashed noodles and ordered four more meat buns.

The boss said in an authentic Qin dialect: "Xiaosheng, your energy to eat is comparable to that of our half-children over there. How can you eat?"

"Boss, I've been hungry all day, can I have less?"

Hu Yidao said angrily.

"Hey, you are also from Longhan, what are you doing here in Big Bangzi Country, on a business trip?"

"No, I'm here to travel."

"Yes." The shop owner in his 50s didn't mind Hu Yidao's answer.

In his opinion, there is nothing in the Big Bangzi Country, and traveling here is not as comfortable as taking it with you in Longhan Country.

If it wasn't for the fact that his child majored in Korean and happened to take courses related to film and television drama shooting here, he wouldn't be able to stay here at all.

A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own kennel.

For older people, no matter how beautiful the colorful world outside is, it is not as comfortable as living in their hometown.

"Come on, young man, we are also old acquaintances in a foreign land. I will give you an extra 10,000 mutton soup. Drink it to warm your body."

"Thank you boss."

Hu Yidao also didn't see him, picked up the mutton soup and drank it with a sigh of relief.

Just halfway through drinking, Hu Yidao saw Zhou Zhilong coming down from the elevator on the top floor of the shopping mall.

He hastily put the mutton soup bowl that had been drunk to the bottom on the table, and followed quickly.

The owner of Qindi Gourmet Store was washing dishes in the back kitchen when he suddenly looked up and saw that Hu Yidao was gone.

He froze for a moment.

I kindly sent a bowl of mutton soup to the fellow villagers, and it’s fine if you just drink it and don’t appreciate it.

As a result, he didn't even pay for the oil-splashed noodles and Roujiamo that he ate just now.

What kind of fellow is this?

Sure enough, people need to be well-informed.

When I left the door, I thought that everyone was from Longhan and could help, but in the end I was still cheated.

It's really not old.

The boss turned off the tap, wiped his hands on his apron, and walked out of the back kitchen to clean up the messy dishes.

Well, this guy is not bad, although he eats a lot and is not particular about people, but at least.

Looking at the clean mutton soup in the bowl, the boss couldn't help sighing, he has inherited this virtue of not wasting.

Picking up the mutton soup bowl from the table and putting it on the tray, the boss found that there was a stack of money at the bottom of the bowl.

The signboard in the store clearly states that a bowl of oil-splashed noodles is 1300, and a meat bun is 850.

Hu Yidao ate three bowls of oil-splashed noodles and four meat buns, which should have cost 7,300 won in total.

Even with a bowl of mutton soup worth 2000, a total of 9300 is enough.

But in the end, the boss carefully counted the stack of money under the bowl and it turned out to be 12,600 won.

Overpaid 3300.

Fortunately, I just said that people ran away after eating.

What kind of heart is not old, the younger generation obviously gave too much money.

If I can see him again next time, the boss decided to give him a bowl of mutton soup.

The reason why Hu Yidao gave so much money was because time was urgent at that time, and he didn't carefully calculate how much he should pay, so he took out all the money he had on him and put it at the bottom of the bowl.

He knew that the boss would definitely not make money opening a restaurant here.

The current exchange rate between South Korean won and Longhan currency is about 1:160.

In other words, the money I left behind just now was only more than 70 yuan in total, and the boss was busy for a long time.

"Korean: Open the door, I'm back."

Zhou Zhilong walked to the door of a residential building and said loudly, it was getting late now, and there were hardly anyone walking on the street.

But he still looked around cautiously.

This is a place where he participates in chess and cards in private, and it is best not to be discovered.

Hu Yidao quickly hid in the alley beside him.

After seeing Zhou Zhilong say a few words to the other party, the door opened from the inside.

After he entered, the door closed quickly again.

It was as if what he had just seen was a dream.

From Jin Ximing's information, Hu Yidao knew that Zhou Zhilong was very fond of gambling.

Almost every day after getting off work from the government, I have to go out to play a few games with people.

At the same time, because he has a lot of gray income, every time he comes to gamble, he sells millions of won, which makes countless small gambling houses welcome him very much.

Seeing that there was no one around, Hu Yidao also walked carefully to the door, took out a long-handled pole from his pocket, and slowly poked it up.

After pressing a few buttons while operating in his hand, Hu Yidao left quickly.

This is a device he purchased from a local black shop in Seoul, which can be used to take some photos secretly.

Taking out a laptop from his carry-on backpack, Hu Yidao imported the pictures from the device into it.

If you look at the courtyard from the door, you can see three rooms inside.

All with yellow lights.

Outside the room, there were a few casually dressed punks guarding there.

This site is not lost to the Black Clothes Club, but the site of another club in Seoul.

However, who cares!

Hu Yidao didn't need two hands at all to deal with this kind of gangster who didn't have a gun.

He didn't have any plan in the first place, but now he saw that the opponents were all such a group of people who had no combat effectiveness.

Then there is no need to think of any plans, just go straight ahead.

Putting the notebook computer back into the backpack behind him, Hu Yidao moved his hands and feet, and put all the scattered things on his body into a small pocket and closed the zipper.

Jumping on the spot a few times and finding nothing that could affect his performance, he walked out of the alley and came to the door of the gambling house.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Korean: open the door, open the door, open the door for me."

"Korean: Who, you are so arrogant at night."

"Go and have a look, if it's troublesome, let's beat him out, just move your body."

"Okay boss, I'll open the door."

A black-skinned strong man who looked like a calf was the first to walk to the door and opened it: "What the hell are you... ah!"

"who!"

"What are you doing!"

Hu Yidao punched the strong man in the face, directly hitting the opponent's face full of peach blossoms.

The gangsters behind also saw Hu Yidao's way of hurting people, and they couldn't help being furious one by one, and rushed up with the knife and stick in their hands.

"Korean: A pile of garbage."

Hu Yidao said contemptuously, without using any weapon in his hand, he rushed forward directly.

It seems that he is the one who has the upper hand in numbers and weapons.

After a while, the five gangsters guarding the door were all knocked down by Hu Yidao.

"Don't talk, I'm here to find someone."

A few gangsters looked disbelieving.

You really want to find someone, can't you tell me earlier?

Do you want to beat us up?

As for you.

"I don't want to see more trouble, so, can I ask you to cooperate a little bit?"

Hu Yidao didn't hide his face, and said in a calm tone.

But the five punks in front of them all nodded hurriedly.

"Don't worry, we will definitely not ruin your business."

"Um."

Hu Yidao nodded, searched several people one by one, took out their mobile phones, pulled out the battery, and broke off the phone card.

Looking around, I found an elastic cord used to tie luggage.

"The knot I tied for you is very easy to untie, but if I find out that one of you has left, maybe I will find you someday in the future, understand?"

"I just want to get my stuff done, and then we all have nothing to do with each other."

"No problem bro."

"We all obey your orders."

"We will never run away. Whoever runs away, we will catch him together."

Hu Yidao nodded, and tied the five of them together with a rope.

The technique was exactly as he said, the tying was loose and loose, and even those gangsters could break free within 10 seconds as long as they cooperated a little.

It's not that Hu Yidao doesn't want to tie it tight, he really can't.

When I was in the mercenary regiment, one of my comrades was a rope master.

Only a 40 cm long rope can tie two muscular men into immobility.

Well, yes, it's the trick of male on male.

After tying up a few people, Hu Yidao walked to the gate of the courtyard and locked the gate that hadn't been closed just now, and then walked into the casino happily.

Compared with the cold outside, the house is hot and dry.

All kinds of strange smells filled it, the smell of stinky socks, the smell of women's perfume, and the strongest smell was the smell of cigarettes that filled the entire room.

Hu Yidao walked in without closing the door behind him.

"Asshole, close the door."

"What the hell are you trying to freeze us to death?"

"Go and close the door."

Countless gamblers shouted and cursed one after another.

But the one who shouted most happily was the young people at the table near the door.

"Give me peace."

Hu Yidao pointed at the crowd with a fierce expression and said.

The gamblers were taken aback for a moment, and then roared with laughter.

"Where the hell are you from, you dare to yell in front of grandpa."

"Do you know where this is?"

"This is the site of the Joy Club, kid, you must be bored."

"Come on, big guy, make way."

While the crowd was arguing, a tall, thin young man with blond hair pushed aside the crowd and came to Hu Yidao.

"Who are you and what are you doing in our Joy Club site?"

As the blond-haired youth stood up, the noisy crowd just now fell silent.

Hu Yidao didn't recognize him. Among the gamblers present, which one didn't know Quan Zilong, the top thug in the Joy Club.

Don't look at this guy who is very handsome and has dyed blond hair.

If it is someone who does not know him, he must think that he is the current young star of the Big Stick Country.

But he, no.

He is a super thug of the Joy Club who once hit a dozen and thirty.

He is the super pillar that made the Joy Club develop from the original third-rate club to the current first-class club.

At the same time, he is also the most likely to take over and become the next boss of the Joy Club.

This Quan Zilong is not only skilled.

Even more powerful is his mind.

He graduated from the Mechanical Engineering Department of Seoul National Engineering College, and completed two bachelor's degrees during his four years in college.

One is music and the other is construction.

The Seoul Mingli Bridge he designed is under construction in Seoul this year.

If there are no accidents, his life will be extremely bright.

However, an accident turned him from a social elite into a gold medalist in the Joy Club.