On the way back, Ming Wang took out his phone and called Wen Nuoyan.
"Brother Long, the matter has been settled. The motorcycle is willing to submit. We are on our way back.”
"Did the process go smoothly? Did the motorcycle Qiang submit so easily?”
Ming Wang laughed and didn't care about the fact that Bike Qiang was sitting next to him. He said,"
"This kid wasn't willing at first, but he was taught a lesson by Long Hair. After a few words from me, he finally understood.”
When Biker Qiang heard this, he could not help but retort in his heart, Did you just say a few words? I'm about to be f * cking beaten into meat paste!
Of course, he did not dare to say this out loud.
"It's enough to teach him a lesson. After all, we're all on the same side in the future.”
"Yes, Brother Long, I know my limits.”
"Very good. I'll wait for you at the gym. Come straight over when you're back.”
"Got it, Brother Long."
Ming Wang hung up the phone and turned to look at the motorcycle."
"You're going to see Brother Long in a while. You'd better be smart. If you dare to cause trouble in front of Brother Long, I won't forgive you!”
The motorcycle nodded his head vigorously and smiled.
"Brother Ming Wang, don't worry. I sincerely want to follow Brother Long.
After your and Changfa Bro's advice, I've already understood that there's no future in being a biker gang. I can only have a future by following Brother Long.”
Hearing this, Ming Wang patted Bike Qiang's shoulder in satisfaction, almost causing internal injuries.
"Not bad, you've finally been enlightened.”
……
"Congratulations to the host for completing the random mission issued by the system: Continue to expand their strength and annex the motorcycle.”
" Reward for completing the mission: 10 million RMB in the Hong Kong and Shanghai Bank, 100% loyalty from the motorcycle.”
In the gym, Wen Nuoyan was hitting a sandbag when he suddenly received a mechanical notification from the system.
"With Biker Qiang and that gang of bikers, mobility is no longer a shortcoming.”
Wen Nuoyan was very satisfied with the mission reward.
Biker Qiang's personal ability was not outstanding, but the more than 100 bikers under him were a force that could not be ignored.
Putting aside combat power, the mobility brought by the motorcycle was already outstanding enough.
A motorcycle was different from a car. Even if there was a traffic jam, it could quickly shuttle through the city and come and go freely.
If his subordinates were to fight with other forces, while reinforcements were still on the way, his biker gang would have already joined the battlefield.
The other ten million was also what Wen Nuoyan urgently needed.
He had just returned from Thailand and had been imprisoned for a few years. His pockets were cleaner than his face.
All the expenses he had spent during this period of time were obtained from the Nine Dragons Ice Room. Although Brother Kang wouldn't say anything, Wen Nuoyan didn't want to continue like this.
As the saying goes, a man can have nothing, but he can't be without money. Otherwise, he wouldn't have the confidence to speak when he went out.
Moreover, he also needed to spend money to raise so many subordinates.
With this 10 million, it could be considered as solving the urgent need.
Wen Nuoyan checked the mission reward, took a deep breath, and continued to punch the sandbag.
At the same time.
The bus drove back and stopped at the entrance.
The car door opened, and the burly Ming Wang walked out with his motorcycle like he was carrying a chicken. Behind him was Long Hair and his underlings.
Biker Qiang was lifted in the air, his hands and feet curled up in a comical manner. He begged,
" Brother Ming Wang, put me down. I can walk on my own. With so many people watching, how am I going to survive in the future…"
Ming Wang thought about it and felt that it made sense. He let go and threw the motorcycle down.
"Be smart. If you dare to run, I'll break your legs.”
The motorcycle driver staggered and hurriedly said,
"I don't dare, I don't dare. We're already here. What's the point of me running?”
At this time, he had also thought it through. Although being a biker was free, his fists were not as strong as others, so it was useless to say anything.
Even if he managed to avoid Wen Nuoyan today, Zhang Nuoyan and Li Nuoyan might appear the day after tomorrow.
He might as well obediently submit to Wen Nuoyan now. Didn't he see that Ming King was working under him? In the future, they might even be able to call each other brothers.
At the thought of this, Biker Qiang immediately straightened his back. He felt that the wounds on his body that had been hit by his long hair did not seem to hurt anymore.
Ming Wang and Chang Fa looked at each other with confusion in their eyes. They didn't know why Bike Qiang was suddenly so energetic, as if he had become a different person.
"Forget it. It's more important to see Brother Long."
Ming Wang pushed the motorcycle and the three of them walked to the gym.
There were two underlings standing at the entrance of the gym. They were both muscular men.
Wen Nuoyan had booked the gym. They were in charge of security at the entrance, in case some hooligans went in to cause trouble.
Wen Nuoyan's status was there. The nine-striped dragon that was once famous in the martial world was not someone that anyone could meet casually.
When they saw Ming Wang and Long Hair, they immediately bowed and shouted,
"Brother Ming Wang! Brother Changfa! Brother Long is waiting for you inside."
With that, he opened the gym door.
Ming Wang nodded and pushed the motorcycle into the gym.
The gym was spacious, and there was no one else except Wen Nuoyan and a few of his underlings.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
A dull sound like a war drum echoed in the gym. It was the sound of Wen Nuoyan hitting the sandbag.
Unlike the banging sounds of ordinary people hitting sandbags, Wen Nuoyan's strength was too great. Every punch that landed on the sandbag would cause a violent vibration, which was why there was a sound similar to the sound of war drums.
And this was the result of Wen Nuoyan holding back. Otherwise, he would have punched the sandbag with all his strength.
Wen Nuoyan heard the footsteps and turned around to look at the three of them.
"You're back. Sit down and rest first. I'll give you a few more punches.”
Hearing this, Bike Qiang didn't react much, but Ming Wang and Long Hair were shocked at the same time.
The two of them noticed that Wen Nuoyan's words were clear and his breathing was not chaotic at all. If they closed their eyes, they would only think that Wen Nuoyan was sitting and talking. They would never think that he was in the middle of an intense fist fight.
Both of them knew what this meant.
If it were them, they wouldn't be able to do it.
Ming Wang and Chang Fa looked at each other, but neither of them said anything.
After all, this was Wen Nuoyan, the nine-striped dragon that they worshipped. It was only right, or rather, it was necessary, for him to be strong.
Wen Nuoyan didn't know that his words made Ming Wang and Chang Fa think a lot. He just punched the sandbag one after another.
The heavy sandbag kept flying up under his fist, and the iron chain that fixed the sandbag made a creaking sound.
One punch, two punches…
Wen Nuoyan gradually increased his strength, and the sandbag flew higher and higher.
Finally, he punched out. The iron chain could no longer withstand it and broke. The entire sandbag flew to the other end of the gym and slammed into the wall.
Wen Nuoyan stopped and took a towel to wipe the non-existent sweat. He turned around and said to Ji Qiang,"
"We meet again. Do you still remember who I am?”
Bike Qiang shivered and hurriedly said,"
"Brother Long! I was wrong before. I apologize to you. I want to follow you in the future!”
Witnessing the terrifying strength of Wen Nuoyan's punch, coupled with the influence of the system, the motorcycle didn't hesitate and directly expressed his stance.
He did not want to end up like the sandbag.
Wen Nuoyan walked to Bike Qiang's side, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile,"
"Very good, I will never mistreat my own people. As long as you sincerely follow me, I don't dare to say anything else, but it's not a problem for you to become a hall master.”
"Yes, Brother Long! I'll definitely help you sincerely!”
In just two sentences, Wen Nuoyan had a gang of bikers under him. It was as easy as shooting a movie.
Wen Nuoyan knew that the reason why everything went so smoothly was not because of his body shaking and his domineering aura making the motorcycle strong heart submit, but because of the system.
Therefore, Wen Nuoyan didn't need to say anything. He just needed to go through the motions. The loyalty of the motorcycle was also guaranteed, and there wouldn't be any problems.
Wen Nuoyan looked at Ming Wang and Chang Fa and said,"
"Ming Wang, Changfa, from now on, Bike Qiang is one of us. Take care of him.”
The two of them nodded at the same time.
Wen Nuoyan looked at Ji Chuangqiang and continued,"
"Biker Qiang, in the future, you and Changfa will form a real biker gang. You still have too few people under you. I need more people and motorcycles.”
The biker gang would only be meaningful when there were enough of them.
Otherwise, no matter how agile they were, they would not be able to change the situation.
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