After saying hello to Uncle Han, Xu Zhixuan left the cafe called Laodi and walked on the crowded road. Xu Zhixuan couldn't help but recall the scene where he met Han Yongcheng.

It was one day in 1995. The combination of Xu Zhixuan and Yin Zhiyuan, his anti-suppression club, had completely dominated schools near Dayong High School. It can be said that if he was willing to go crazy, it would be a big boss. Unfortunately, Xu Zhixuan is not here!

"Zhiyuan, it seems that our club has developed very well. Look, this path was occupied by foreign gangsters in the past and extorted nearby students. Now I have been managed in an orderly manner and the world is prosperous! Haha!!"

Looking at Xu Zhixuan's proud look, Yin Zhiyuan unconsciously attacked: "Brother, you can only be majestic near the school. If you go somewhere else, you will know who you are!"

Xu Zhixuan curled his lips dissatisfiedly and said, "Where is Zhongmin's school following our footsteps?"

"Brother, you should also know that all this is just based on the premise that we help the vulnerable groups who were bullied by our predecessors for no reason. After the school, our club is nothing. Apart from Zhongmin's school, you can look at the members who went out with the junior high school. If it weren't for our support, it would be a problem whether the counter-suppression society could survive!"

Seeing Yin Zhiyuan's disgusting words, Xu Zhixuan did not agree. According to Gaozu's method of surrounding the city in the countryside, Xu Zhixuan made a change of appearance and used the group of students bullied by his predecessors as a shield. Although there were mostly nerds, good students, etc., who could deny that they were not Korean middle-aged and upper-middle elites in the future? They also integrated the students who were sluts in school and became the spear in Xu Zhixuan's hands.

"Hey, don't say that the depressed words, you must know that we have planted seeds. There will always be resistance in places where there is oppression. This is how our anti-suppression society exists. As long as we can stand up and use the school as the base, from junior high school to high school, and then in college, you will see the anti-suppression society blooming everywhere in South Korea."

Now when Yin Zhiyuan saw Xu Zhixuan's appearance, he always thought of his relative. Sometimes he would be confused and sighed helplessly: "Oh, you don't live in a war era. This talent is really a waste. Maybe you may replace Zhao Bingyu!"

Zhao Bingyu, born in Tianan City, Zhongqing South Road, with a degree from Yongming School in Gongzhou. He graduated from Chongshi School in Pingye in 1911. After graduating from Yanxi Province, he went to Columbia University in the United States to study political economy. After returning home, he served as a senior lecturer at Yanxi Province. He resigned because he opposed the educational policy. In 1927, he served as a founding member of the Shinkans Association and general finance. In 1929, he was arrested for his behind-the-school operation and was imprisoned for three years. In 1937, he was arrested again for the incident of cultivating the Gwangju student movement and was imprisoned for two years.

After the revival in August 1945, he participated in the establishment of the Korean Democratic Party with Song Zhenyu, Zhang Dexiu and others. During his tenure as the Secretary of Police of the U.S. Military Affairs Department, he formed the Korean police force and was committed to exposing the left-wing forces.

In 1948, he attended the United Nations General Assembly as the president's special envoy and South Korea representative. In 1950, the Korean War broke out and he defended Daegu as the Minister of Internal Affairs. He later resigned due to a conflict of opinions with President Lee Seung-hyun and became the main figure in the anti-Lee Seung-hyun forces.

In 1954, he was elected as a member of Congress in the 4th election of the Republic of Korea in 1958. In 1956, he was elected as the Supreme Member of the Democratic Party Representative, and was nominated for the Democratic presidential candidate in November 1959 (Vice Presidential Candidate [Zhang Mian]]), participated in the presidential election, fell ill in December, and went to the United States for treatment at the end of January 1960 of the following year. He died of cancer in the US Army Hospital on February 15.

"Zhao Bingyu? Tell me, how can I compare with our Mao Emperor!" Xu Zhixuan said disdainfully, but he did not dare to say it. Zhao Bingyu's reputation in South Korea is the same as that in China, as if someone dares to say that he is not, the people of South Korea will immediately drown you.

"Oh, the two boys in front!"

A shout sounded in the path. Xu Zhixuan and Yin Zhiyuan turned their heads and saw that a young man was leading a group of people, and there were about ten people approaching Xu Zhixuan and the other two. Yin Zhiyuan immediately felt that it was not a second. Sure enough, more than a dozen people appeared behind him, blocking the way!

"Brother, what should I do?"

Xu Zhixuan looked at Yin Zhiyuan with a little worried look and smiled and said, "What should I do? Let's do it, but see who the other party is."

"Boy, I heard that this area has been taken over by you, and no one is allowed to take care of it here, right?"

The young man with yellow hair, cigarettes in his mouth, and cloaks, another gangster who was attracted by Fa Ge's charm. Because of the decline of local Korean movies, Hong Kong movies are popular in South Korea. In the eyes of gangsters, although the heroic true colors series are a few years ago, they are the biblical guides that yearn for their ** career. Many little leaders with some identities learn from Little Ma Ge's dress in the movie.

"Yes? Why? Do you have any objections?"

Xu Zhixuan replied without changing his expression, as if he showed that these people were nothing!

The young man opposite was stunned. It was wrong. Shouldn’t he be afraid? The rhythm is wrong!

"Don't you...know me?"

Xu Zhixuan looked at the other party with a look of a fool and said speechlessly: "You are not the president, do I need to know you?"

"Have you heard of the Prince of Yongcheng Sect?"

The young man was obviously not satisfied with Xu Zhixuan's attitude. The Yongcheng Sect established by his father was very famous in this area. Even if he was the only one who nodded or was scared when he saw him, he actually had two people who ignored him. He just thought that they had never heard of his name, so he asked again.

"I know? What's wrong?"

"Then you don't know who I am yet?"

"Who are you doing my nothing, you are not US dollars!"

The young man looked at Xu Zhixuan and the others with a little annoyed and embarrassed. He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Xu Zhixuan and shouted: "Okay, very good. I will let you know me, Han Yongcheng today, and beat me!" But he seemed to have forgotten that the distance between Xu Zhixuan and him was only one hand.

In fact, Xu Zhixuan was so calm after observing the person he came. It was because the people brought by Han Yongcheng did not bring the guys, and they all had bare hands. It was probably because Han Yongcheng was very confident. So many people were afraid that Xu Zhixuan and the other two would not succeed?

Xu Zhixuan actually knew Han Yongcheng. After all, the territory near Dayong High School was managed by the second-rate gangster of the Yongcheng Sect. However, in order to narrow the distance between Han Yongcheng, Xu Zhixuan began to anger the other party in words and slowly narrowed the distance between the two. Perhaps Han Yongcheng was too confident and not afraid at all, but Xu Zhixuan calculated the distance from one meter away to the current one hand.

After Han Yongcheng's words were finished, the group of subordinates had not taken action, Xu Zhixuan and Yin Zhiyuan had already taken action. Xu Zhixuan grabbed Han Yongcheng's hand, and a big windmill came. Then he kicked the subordinates guarding Han Yongcheng's right, while Yin Zhiyuan killed the subordinates on the left and right. Before the others could come back to their senses, they had already taken Han Yongcheng hostage, and a nail knife pressed against Han Yongcheng's neck and said, "Hehe, let's talk about it, do I need to know you? Let's ask all your subordinates to squat down!"

Yin Zhiyuan gave Xu Zhixuan a blank look. He really did not agree with Xu Zhixuan's evil tastes, but he still firmly fixed Han Yongcheng's hands, grabbed his long yellow hair, and pulled it back hard, making Xu Zhixuan easily pressed Han Yongcheng's neck with a nail knife, and stood there and watched the show easily.

"Bah, come on, I don't believe you dare to touch me! Come on! Push in, otherwise I will never let you go."

Although Han Yongcheng was subdued because of carelessness, he was very brave and looked like he was determined to eat Xu Zhixuan.

Xu Zhixuan raised his lips and a evil smile appeared. He grabbed the nail clipper with his right hand and stabbed Han Yongcheng's shoulder fiercely. The blood-stained nail clipper wiped Han Yongcheng's face a few times and said, "Would you like to do it a few more times? I didn't expect you to have a tendency to abuse yourself. Child, this is a disease, I will help you treat it well!"

"Let our young master be released soon, otherwise you will wait for the revenge of Yongcheng Sect!"

With Han Yongcheng's screams and Xu Zhixuan's actions, the other gangsters surrounding Xu Zhixuan were afraid of taking action, and they did not dare to do anything, for fear that Xu Zhixuan would give Han Yongcheng another time. A seemingly older gangster, the man who was kicked away by Xu Zhixuan, threatened.

"Zhiyuan, did you hear that people threaten us, your name is Han Yongcheng, right?"

Yin Zhiyuan was helpless about his brother's bad taste. He glanced at him and did not cooperate with him. Xu Zhixuan had to do it himself. The nail clipper slid back and forth around Han Yongcheng's neck and asked.

Han Yongcheng gritted his teeth, and the stinging pain from his shoulder was screaming when Xu Zhixuan stabbed him. There was no sound at the other time, but his pale and handsome face was already sweating and said fiercely: "If you have the will, you can stab it in again, ah!"

Before he could speak, Xu Zhixuan poked his shoulder again. The wound was small, but the blood dyed the clothes on his shoulder red. He said speechlessly: "Oh, I have never seen you ask like this, but who said I am a good person? I will satisfy you. Do you still want it?"

"You crazy man!" Han Yongcheng was speechless to Xu Zhixuan. This was a lunatic!

Xu Zhixuan had no choice but to do this. If he was the only one, he would easily break out of their siege. But there was Yin Zhiyuan around him. He could not abandon him and escape alone, so he could only pretend to be desperate. As the saying goes, the soft ones are afraid of hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of being arrogant, the arrogant ones are afraid of being stunned, and the stupid ones are afraid of being desperate ones!

"Tell me, we have nothing to do with your Yongcheng Sect. Why send someone to deal with me? Not to mention that it is to stand up for those gangsters who blackmail students, it will insult my IQ!"

Han Yongcheng's subordinates quickly explained, for fear that he would delay for a while, Han Yongcheng created several blood holes: "It's like this..."
Chapter completed!