Hong Kong in the 1980s!
In a bar in Cavern Bay, Han Xiu played with the wine glass in his hand and then drank the wine in one gulp.
His handsome face had a hint of playfulness as he played with the wine glass in his hand.
It was the 80s.
Han Xiu had transmigrated to this world a month ago as a spy. However, the people who had been undercover until Han Xiu had all died. In the eyes of others, Han Xiu was now just a small mule in Hongxing, a lackey.
As for the superior who had arranged for Han Xiu to be the spy, he had been shot and killed by a drug dealer during an arrest operation. Therefore, other than Han Xiu, no one else knew that he was the spy.
After all, being a spy was a secret. Other than Han Xiu's unlucky boss, all other information had been destroyed. In other words, from now on, only Han Xiu knew that he was a spy, and no one else knew.
Right now, Han Xiu was only a small leader under Big Boss B, one of the twelve leaders of Hongxing. He couldn't even be considered a Red Stick.
Helping Big Boss B to look after a bar was also a lot of money.
It was in a state of neither good nor bad.
However, Han Xiu, who had watched the movie, knew that under Big Boss B's hands, if Chen Haonan didn't die, he wouldn't be able to make a name for himself.
Regardless of the reason, it was impossible for Han Xiu and Chen Haonan to get along peacefully unless Han Xiu was willing to lower his head and follow Chen Haonan.
Otherwise, it would be unavoidable for Han Xiu and Chen Haonan to have a relationship. If they wanted to rise in the martial world, they would have to wait until the big brother above them died.
And above Han Xiu was Chen Haonan and his gang, as well as Big Boss B.
If he wanted to rise to the top, he would at least have to deal with Chen Haonan and Big Boss B.
Han Xiu was not a good person. He would do anything to achieve his goals. This was something he had learned in his previous life.
This world is not so beautiful, you must learn to be thick-skinned, black-hearted to be able to do.
Of course, Han Xiu naturally had his own trump card after transmigrating.
The god-level selection system had yet to be triggered once.
There were two items in the newbie gift bag. One was the Ultimate Human Constitution Potion. As the name suggested, drinking it would give one the strength of an Ultimate Human Constitution. Be it speed or strength, it would be full.
After all, Scorpion had to lick blood on the edge of a knife. Without some martial strength, he really couldn't survive, especially in the upper echelons. It wasn't enough to just have a brain. He had to be able to fight.
They often had conflicts with other clubs. If they were not careful, it was normal to lose an arm or a leg. There were also many people who died.
There was also another thing, the Blood Dragon Tattoo!!
According to the system, it was a tattoo of a dragon's blood. It had the power to constantly improve one's physique and break through limits. It would not appear normally. It would only appear after intense exercise and sweating.
There were only these two items in the system's novice gift bag.
However, these two things were enough, especially for Han Xiu.
Right now, Han Xiu was still a small mule leading the charge. He wasn't a big shot and only had a few dozen underlings.
"Brother Xiu, Brother B is looking for you.”A yellow-haired lackey walked in and said to Han Xiu.
"Do you know why Brother B is looking for me?”Han Xiu said without turning his head.
"I'm not sure. Maybe it's because of Jing Kun.”The lackey scratched his head and said to Han Xiu.
"Oh?" Han Xiu nodded and stood up.
He was 1.85 meters tall and wore a black suit with a tie. His hair was a little messy and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He had a refined and easy-going aura.
"Let's go!" Han Xiu said to his lackey.
This bar was not far from Big Boss B's hall, and Han Xiu did not have a car, so he could only walk there.
Don't think that the short mules are very rich. In fact, the rich are all big shots. It's already good enough for the short mules below to have food and clothing. They even want to have a car.
In the movie, Chen Haonan had risen to the top and became the head of Caoway City before he became rich. Before this, he had to kill people to get the club's bonus to buy a car. He was just living in a shabby house.
When Han Xiu arrived at Big Boss Hall B.
The small leaders who discovered that they were similar to Han Xiu had all arrived.
There was no need to explain the level of the club. Many people would not understand it even if they explained it. It was easier to understand it in the simplest terms.
The leader of the club was the leader, and below the leader was the person in charge. Below the person in charge were the trusted aides of these people, such as Chen Haonan who was with Big Boss B, Silly Qiang who was with Jing Kun, and so on. After that were the small leaders, and below the small leaders were the short mules. Here, they were not divided according to the red stick, blue lantern, straw shoes, and four nine.
Han Xiu stood out from the crowd of scorpions, not only because of his height, but also because he was wearing a suit. It was as if he was from a different world from these scorpions.
"F * ck, who's that b * stard? Who are you dressed so beautifully for?" Shanji immediately saw Han Xiu standing in the crowd.
"Pheasant." Chen Haonan said to the chicken, hinting at him not to speak. It wasn't because the chicken's words were unpleasant to hear, but because Big Boss B was about to speak.
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