Chapter 4: Left or Right?

  At this time, the crowd outside the bar was in an uproar, passersby and those who were about to come to the bar for entertainment all looked at a group of neatly dressed young people, all guessing which high-ranking official they were.

  In today's society, ordinary people generally think that everything is peaceful and stable. Occasionally, they might hear about murders or drug trafficking, but these are just individual news reports seen on TV.

  It's actually true that many things exist, but they may not be seen by ordinary people. What is most directly referred to and widely discussed? It belongs to the underground order. What is the underground order? In fact, many people have some idea of it. It's not the street thugs who fight and scold, nor the school gangs, nor the hooligans who drink and cause trouble in KTVs and other entertainment venues.

  Order is just a matter of some people having certain rights.

  Underground order, street thugs or small-time hooligans may be familiar with the Jianghu hot road, and may guess a lot, come into contact with a lot, but they are also very far from that circle. Ordinary people may also know a little bit from some rumors, but most of them are still very confused.

  At this moment, a scene that is bewildering to the common people is unfolding. A group of young men with neat clothes and disheveled footsteps but with a hint of tidiness are surging towards the entrance of the Moon Sun Bar Hall. The two reception ladies who were initially discussing the wind also looked slightly pale.

  Because they have been working for so long and never encountered such a thing.

  "Huh? Could it be that some young master from a wealthy family has been kidnapped or something? So many bodyguards have come to rescue him."

  "It doesn't look like it, how can I tell if there are high-ranking government officials having fun in this place, has something happened? Are these all plainclothes police?"

  "What do you know? I think it's a gang fight, haven't you seen that these people are all carrying some kind of weapon?"

  "Where did so many triads come from? Have you been watching too many Hong Kong movies?"

  It is in the nature of Chinese people, wherever there is excitement, there will be heated discussions.

  At this time, a pale and sickly young man with a group of energetic young men had already entered the bar. In fact, no one noticed that ten business cars were parked in a slightly distant dark place. The purpose of doing so was just to avoid drawing attention to themselves.

  The bar was silent, at this moment a needle falling to the ground would necessarily be transmitted to everyone's eardrum. The DJ had stopped his movements, and the steel pipe dancer who was cheering next to him also stood quietly on the side. A group of white-collar workers, or unemployed young people, men and women who were all staring quietly.

  Maybe many people don't understand why it's so quiet, fighting and making trouble in a bar is normal, the boss can't accept this, let alone settle such a small matter. Not to mention participating in the entertainment industry, but this is not just any other bar, this is Yueyang Bar.

  At this time, the man who was pressed against the table with his neck pinched and called "Liu Ge" "leaving hands", listened to Yufeng's calm words "Can you let her go?" The four words that were not overbearing and not arrogant also seemed a bit unnatural.

  This kind of person is very aware that fighting and making trouble in this kind of entertainment venue is too normal. But why did he become so quiet today when there was a little friction with others? Except for the few young girls who cheered a few sentences, very few people made a sound.

  The young man with the surname Liu was unnatural, let alone his so-called younger brothers. At this time, he was also a bit confused by the scene. In other places where fights are broken up, people would be cheering, urging them on, but it's quiet here.

  "You, you, let go of our Liu Ge! Do you know why our Liu Ge is called 'Liu Shou'? It's because a year ago, when our Liu Ge went to rescue the Big Boss, he was discovered by others and tied up. To save the Big Boss, he didn't mind taking the blame himself, willing to leave one hand behind as a substitute for the Big Boss to take the fall. That's why he has this nickname, showing that my brother is fearless, daring to fight and sacrifice, with justice on his head! Although our people rescued him in time and he didn't really leave one hand behind, but in Tianhua Street, my brother is also a famous name!"

  In fact, this little brother has already committed a major taboo. Whether it's on TV or in real-life fights, apart from clear and distinct negotiations, where do both sides get so much nonsense?

  The master looked at Liu Ge with a thoughtful expression. Liu Ge also didn't know why and didn't resist either.

  At this moment, the crowd stirred, and a path was forcibly cleared through the middle. A voice that wasn't particularly loud but carried piercingly rang out in the cleared path.

  "Which hand should I leave? But it's not up to you to decide, I'm here too."

  As soon as he heard the voice, before turning his head back, a corner of his mouth curled up, knowing who had arrived.

  "Dongjiang, you're following me again."

  At this time, the young man called Dongjiang was no longer answering with a piercing voice, but with an attitude of respect and concern.

  "Brother Feng, it's not that I'm following you, it's Sixth Uncle who wants to have a drink with you and asked me to find you."

  "Sixth Uncle? I just arrived from Donghe Province and he invited me for a drink. Are you kidding me?"

  Dongjiang's young man rubbed his head and smiled, saying "Feng Ge, actually it is not, I just couldn't bear it over there. Knowing you were coming to Lao Xiong's place for a sit, I followed along. These little rascals also came here to gain some experience."

  If people on the east and province roads knew that Dong Jiang could speak like this with a smile on his face, they would be shocked to death.

  Dongjiang, originally named Li Dongjiang, is the orthodox point of Yufeng's junior according to the underground order, and it is a real brother who is together in ordinary times. This goes without saying.

  And he has a nickname called "White Face Beautiful Legs". The white face refers to his pale complexion, and the beautiful legs refer to his long and slender legs like a woman's. Another layer of meaning is that his beautiful legs are not beautiful in the sense of beauty, but rather charming legs. He was known for his speed and agility with his legs, having traveled to many places and rarely meeting an opponent, so the charm refers to a kind of speed, eerie as it is.

  "Dong Jiang, I don't want to get involved with these people anymore, you handle it. Don't make a big noise, or else Director Chen will be embarrassed and we old friends won't have anything good to say to each other." After finishing speaking, Yu Feng let go of the hand of the young man named Liu Ge that he had been holding onto, shaking it slightly to indicate relaxation.

  Just after Yu Feng finished speaking, Rui Er, who had been quietly on the side, looked at Li Dongjiang with a slightly helpless and pleading gaze, then turned her head to look at Yu Feng and said, "Yu Feng, can't you not..."

  Yu Feng understood what Rui Er meant, he also didn't say anything and just slightly shook his head towards Li Dong Jiang.

  At this time, "Liu Ge" was released and did not resist or shout, but instead pretended to be deep in thought.

  "Alright, Brother Feng, don't worry about your brother, I'll definitely take care of it."

  As soon as the words were spoken, Li Dongjiang pointed to a 1.8-meter tall short-haired young man behind him and said, "Lihui, take this one, that one, and that one out, let Feng Ge have some peace."

  Wu Feng didn't pay attention to Dong Jiang's movements, but instead slowly turned his head to see the woman who often appeared in his dreams, his past infatuation, his past pain, and his past sorrow. When they finally met face-to-face, everything was completely different, but Wu Feng couldn't quite put his finger on what exactly was different.

  "Is your hand okay? It's still bleeding, go to the hospital."

  Actually, Yu'er didn't know what topic to use to communicate with Yufeng next, and she couldn't organize her language, so she could only talk about Yufeng's injured hand. After all, it was three years since she had hurt him. After all, he had just seen the various things she had done earlier.

  "It's okay, just a minor injury, it'll be fine in a bit."