ραndαsΝοvεl ƈοm Hikaru went out; he was about to drive away, but when he saw that the car was smashed into a pile of scrap metal, he decided to call a taxi.
Meanwhile, Tadashi also drove to a bar.
Although it was morning, the bar was still active; it was just not as busy as it was in the evening. In front of the bar, there was a man standing guard. In front of him were three other young people with hair of various colours, like three parrots.
"Damn it! The bar is open, but it is not allowing guests in?"
"Call your boss!"
"Bastard! I'm talking to you; are you deaf?"
Although the guard was facing three thugs, he was still extremely calm. His hands were clasped behind his back as he said in a cold voice, "The morning bar is only for VIP card holders; so, you can't enter."
"VIP card? I don't f*cking care. You son of a B*tch."
"You want to lose your job, right? Do you know who I am?"
The guard frowned at the red-haired thug, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Didn't your mother teach you manners?"
"Bastard!"
Although the delinquent heard that, he wasn't a fool either. The bar was a place where conflicts and scuffles often occurred, and the guard, even though he was alone, was enough to protect the entrance door, so he wasn't a person who could easily be bullied.
Seeing this, the three thugs also did not want to continue hanging around this place, and they decided to leave. But when they turned their heads, they saw a young man approaching.
Tadashi stood in the distance smiling; he wore the typical white suit of the main characters in urban motifs, which the new CEOs often wore.
He walked towards the security guard; suddenly, a thug sneered: "Look, a kid who wants to go into the bar is still wearing a white vest?"
"Hahahaha… Oy! Kid, watch out before they kick you out like a dog!"
"You look like you have money; we're short on money; we don't need much, I think $10,000 is fine."
"We're just asking for a little cash, hahahaha…"
The thugs mocked Tadashi, but he just glanced at them with eyes filled with scorn.
The thugs were still angry after they were chased by the guard, and when they saw Tadashi looking at them with disdain, they got furious.
Perhaps the thugs couldn't do anything about the guard because behind the guard was a criminal gang. But Tadashi was alone, and the gangsters, like most bullies, liked to bully people who looked rich, like Tadashi.
Seeing the thugs approaching, Tadashi smiled and said, "Are you sure?!"
"Sure?! We're f*cking sure!"
"Damn it! Who do you think you are? Can you get in there? Do you know whose bar that is?"
"We can't get in, but you think you can enter? You should try looking at your face in urine."
"Yes, you're handsome, but if I cut your face, will you still be handsome?"
Tadashi just smiled as he approached the guard. Even though he didn't say anything, when the guard saw him, he bowed.
The action of the guard startled the thugs; they paused their actions and then panicked.
They of course knew what that meant, and this showed that the identity of the young man was not simple.
No, the young man's identity was exceptional. It was so unique that he didn't need to use any bar membership or VIP card to prove your identity.
Tadashi walked to the front door, his hands in his pockets, as his teasing voice rang out: "Ah… just now I heard that you wanted to slit my face? I am so scared…"
"No no no… we're just joking, joking." The thugs stammered in fear.
"That's right… hahahaha.. just kidding, let's leave immediately."
"Leave?! Did I say you could go?" Tadashi's voice was filled with coldness as he spoke.
When the thugs heard that, they knew they had hit a steel plate. Normally they enjoyed bullying the weak, but now that they've encountered a terrible character, they were extremely afraid.
If Hikaru had been here, he would have known this was the usual face-slapping motif.
The main character hides his identity, he is then despised by others, and then he reveals his identity as a character with a terrible background and makes everyone afraid.
Although this motif makes the reader feel extremely comfortable and interested, Hikaru was not too fond of this type of motif.
Just think, why was the main character despised everywhere as if on his face were written the words: "Look down on me!"
Even though he was in trouble, he still did not reveal his identity and allowed others to look down on him. Until the last moment, where he would then reveal his identity and make those who despise him fear and regret their actions.
At that time, if there is a female lead, the female lead would also fall for him, as they would feel that he is a humble person, and when he reveals his identity, he would seem cooler.
"Huh! Get out!" Tadashi snorted contemptuously.
When the thugs heard that, they immediately ran away. Tadashi saw the thugs running away in fear, and he felt extremely happy in his heart.
Tadashi went inside the bar with ease; it seemed that he had been to this place so many times that no one felt that he was a stranger.
It was very dark inside the bar because the lights were dim, but Tadashi knew the way by heart; even if he closed his eyes, he could still walk as usual.
Inside the bar, the loud music being played made him uncomfortable, like batons hitting his eardrums, and this made him frown.
Soon, Tadashi came to the door of a room. In front of the room, there were two young men standing guard.
"Sorry, but if you want to enter, you still have to follow the law."
Tadashi nodded. He took out a card from his pocket and held it up. The two young men saw the card and nodded, and they opened the door and let Tadashi in.
He stepped inside, and immediately he could no longer hear the noise outside. Outside and inside the room were like two completely different worlds.
However, Tadashi didn't care about that at all.
He looked towards the middle of the room, where a man in his 40s was sitting on a sofa. He was wearing a pair of sweatpants and a short-sleeved T-shirt, showing his muscles like a professional bodybuilder.
His square-faced shape was adorned with a moustache, his hair was neatly cut, and on his face, there was a scar extending from his cheekbones to his chin like a knife.
Yes, it was Brevil; no, calling him Bevi would be more appropriate.
Behind Bevi, two other men were standing and staring coldly at Tadashi.
"Sit!" Bevi spoke up.
Tadashi walked over to the sofa opposite Bevi and sat down. He looked seriously at Bevi and said, "Where is the thing I need?"
Bevi didn't answer; he waved his hand, and the two men behind him put the three boxes on the table.
Tadashi was overjoyed to see the three boxes, and of course he realised that these three boxes were the antique boxes that Hikaru had brought away this morning.
He seemed to be unable to hold back and reached out to open the boxes, but Bevi immediately grabbed his wrist.
Tadashi frowned and looked directly into Bevi's face, his voice filled with confusion and coldness: "Bevi, what the hell are you doing?"
Bevi also frowned and said: "Tadashi, I want to tell you that this is the last time I will work for you. After this, I no longer owe you anything."
"If you give me a job, I will have the right to accept or decline it. Do you understand?"
Tadashi silently stared at Bevi. In fact, when Bevi just started his own gang, he had a lot of problems, especially money-related problems.
At that time, Tadashi felt that Bevi's potential was great, so he lent him a large amount of money without interest.
As the leader of a powerful gang, Bevi often performed many missions for Tadashi for free as a form of return.
Tadashi frowned and said, "Bevi, you should remember when you came to this city, who helped you and lent you a large amount of money without interest."
Bevi shrugged: "I know, but I paid you all the money, and I've also done a lot of tasks for you completely free in the past one year."
"Tadashi, do you know that your quests are worth more than the money you lent me? I even lost some of my subordinates during those quests."
That's right; Bevi said nothing wrong. The tasks that Tadashi usually assigned to Bevi were extremely difficult, including dealing with people who opposed Tadashi in business.
If he couldn't win with business strategies, he'd let Bevi do the work.
Of course, things did not always go smoothly, as many missions were extremely dangerous.
Like Bevi said, he had even lost a few of his subordinates during Tadashi's missions.
Bevi used a very cold voice, his eyes filled with impatience as he spoke: "Tadashi, I feel… I don't owe you anything anymore."
Tadashi frowned angrily; blue veins also appeared on his forehead; he tried to pull his hand back. But Bevi was much stronger than Tadashi, so no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull his hand back.
On the contrary, he began to feel a sharp pain in his hand where Bevi was holding it.
Tadashi got angry. He growled and said: "Bevi, you should know that if I can give you a lot of money, I can also get it all back. Your business is illegal; do you think you can survive without me?"
Bevi sneered: "Tadashi, don't be so naive. Do you think that all this time I just sat around and lived with your help?"
"Tadashi, we are not fools; we are carnivorous wolves. When I say I don't have to listen to what you say, it means I'm in the same position as you."
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