Chapter 232: Chapter 235 The Sll of Gunpowder_1
At that mont, a man in his forties erged from behind a large tree. It was the middle-aged man who had slipped away earlier. He seed to be a retired special forces soldier.
"Hello." The middle-aged man grinned sheepishly, looking harmless.
Yang Gang was a little taken aback by the man’s expression.
Damn it, the ’harmless and adorable as a bunny’ expression is my patent, isn’t it?
"So, you like to peep?" Yang Gang said nonchalantly.
The middle-aged man scratched his head, looking innocently, "I was just checking out my intuition."
"Hmm..." Yang Gang took a glance at the man, pondered slightly and then stated, "You sll faintly of gunpowder. Did you serve on the battlefield?"
"Battlefield? Well...I did exchange fire with Southeast Asian drug traffickers when I was in the military." The middle-aged man confessed unexpectedly.
"Hmm... So, you were a special forces operative." Yang Gang’s eyes sparkled a bit.
Yang Gang had split his arms organization, ’Love and World Peace’ into two ’business divisions’: an ard division, responsible for transporting and protecting arms, and an operations division, responsible mainly for arms negotiation and trading.
Right now, the operations division of ’Love and World Peace’ was essentially vacant.
This wasn’t sothing that could be solved overnight. Yang Gang contemplated, thinking of roping in Li Kun, and then gradually expanding the operations division.
Although the ard division was led by Qingjiao, it had a significant issue: these rcenaries hadn’t undergone systematic military training and they lacked cooperation during operations. It was necessary for them to function under unified leadership in order to demonstrate their individual capabilities.
This leadership was initially taken up by Yang Feng, who was quite suited to the role. But since Yang Feng was also his personal driver and also his bodyguard, he couldn’t always be training Qingjiao’s group.
In essence, Yang Gang’s ard division of his arms organization was lacking a leader.
The man before him seed to be a good candidate.
Although Yang Gang didn’t know much about the man or his capability, the man’s instincts in the face of danger were strong. This was critical for a small ard team frequented with danger.
No matter how formidable one is, their abilities only have value if they survive.
Yang Gang composed his emotions and looked at the middle-aged man, asking coolly, "How much does the young master of the Black Dragon Society pay you to be a bodyguard?"
"Cough cough, sorry, that’s a business secret. Even though I’ve been fired, I can’t casually reveal business secrets." The middle-aged man responded.
Yang Gang glanced at the man and flashed a wide grin, "I admire you. Would you like to work for ?"
The middle-aged man gave Yang Gang a thoughtful look and asked calmly, "Is the job dangerous?"
"A bit." Yang Gang admitted.
The middle-aged man shook his head, "Sorry, I usually don’t take dangerous jobs."
"Hmm... You usually don’t, huh..." Yang Gang chuckled maliciously, giving the middle-aged man a creepy feeling.
"Cough cough, if there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first. Oh, by the way, I didn’t see anything just now." After saying that, the middle-aged man quickly left.
Yang Gang watched as the figure of the middle-aged man disappeared from his sight, then he withdrew his gaze. His eyes twinkled but it was unclear what he was thinking.
Yang Gang left the grove, disguised himself slightly, and then secretly observed several companies under the Yang family’s umbrella, including supermarkets, karaoke bars, and nightclubs. Although business was passable, the employees’ morale seed low. They probably heard rumors about the potential bankruptcy of their parent company.
He didn’t alert the leaders of the various companies, as he knew he shouldn’t appear at the company offices.
The regular employees might not know, but leaders of the companies would be aware that he was responsible for handling the Yang family’s assets at the mont.
If he showed up at any of the companies, it could lead people to believe that he would sell those companies, causing the staff morale to plumt and the company to lose cohesion.
When it was past eight in the evening, Yang Gang decided to head ho, after all, he had school the next day, a Monday.
As he strolled past a foot massage parlor, a enchantingly dressed lady approached him.
She took Yang Gang’s arm and coaxed, "Hey handso, want a foot massage?"
Being the man he was, Yang Gang imdiately nodded in agreent.
Man, Young Master Yang, where is your integrity?!
The lady then took Yang Gang to a massage parlor nad ’Wave Liangshan’.
This was an establishnt under the Tong family, unknown to Yang Gang who only knew it wasn’t owned by his family.
Looking at the illuminated sign of ’Wave Liangshan’, he, a university student impersonator, genuinely thought, ’Damn, what an artistic na.’
Arriving at the entrance, twelve beautiful won in professional short skirts and low-cut tops bowed in unison, "Welco."
Yang Gang was amazed, ’Damn, all twelve of these welcoming ladies are stunning.’
Upon entry, he marveled at the sight of more beauty.
"No wonder people say all the beauties in Hangcheng either end up as pampered ladies in luxurious mansions or work as hostesses in nightclubs. The rare ones who slip through the net and remain goddesses are mostly found in schools."
Snapping out of his thoughts, Yang Gang ordered a full-body massage package. After changing into casual clothes in the changing room, he was led to a private room by one of the staff mbers.
As he lay on the bed, he felt a great deal of pressure.
Shortly after, a soft footstep was heard, followed by a knock on the door.
"Sir, your full-body massage service." A young woman’s voice chid in.
Yang Gang paused for a mont, the voice sounds a bit familiar...
However, he didn’t give it much thought and responded, "Co in."
There seed to be so hesitation from the outside. After a brief pause, the door began to open.
Yang Gang lay on the bed without daring to raise his head. This was just like a maiden’s behavior on her first night!
Damn it, what the hell? I’m not a newcor to foot massage parlors. I even ran into Xue Lei last ti at a massage parlor. But never this anxious or nervous.
"Sir, your entire body is tensed. Don’t be nervous, just relax." The woman said.
Yang Gang heard it clearly this ti, the voice was indeed familiar.
He raised his head to look and imdiately his face turned ashen.
It was Liu Hui!
Damn it, what on earth does this woman do?
A male urologist? A masseuse?
Damn, this wide range of careers is too much!
However, on second thought, Yang Gang felt so relief.
If this woman was indeed a drug dealer, the role of a masseuse would be ideal. She would need to use this identity to find custors and establish a drug trafficking network.
Liu Hui also seed to be taken aback.
But, she quickly regained her composure, collected her emotions, smiled faintly and asked, "Yang Gang, you, didn’t co to ask for flowers and willows, did you?"
Yang Gang’s face dropped, "Please, I just ordered a regular massage. But you..."
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