More than ten years ago, Wang Lu was still working diligently in the industry of pirated CDs. Whenever night fell, he would appear on time at the entrance of the community where he had stepped on in the afternoon, set up a stall full of pirated CDs, and then brew a pot of tea, and squat all night.

Wang Lu was also young, and he also thought that countless ordinary people had dreams of young people.

He talked a lot about his dreams during dinner and drunk more than once. One of them was to build an underground empire with pirated CDs and become a godfather in the underground world of City X. Unfortunately, his lofty dream was ruthlessly shattered by several night-time police officers.

In this regard, Wang Lu explained that the police in City X were very targeting him. There was obviously a group of people selling pirated CDs, but they just chased him alone. After arresting him, they insisted that he was the leader.

This also directly led to Wang Lu not making money by selling pirated CDs, but instead lost a lot of money.

Of course, at this point in time, Wang Lu, who dreamed of becoming the godfather of the underground world in City X, was not arrested yet. He placed the stall across the street in a high-end community, made a cup of tea as usual, then set up tables and chairs, and placed the chess I bought in the afternoon on the table.

Gu Yun happened to be idle at night, so he agreed to Wang Lu's invitation and took the opportunity to observe the other party's dream when he was young.

There are many types of CDs on Wanglu’s stalls, including movies, learning materials and games. The Internet was not developed more than ten years ago, and most families were still dialing up on the Internet on the phone. Various pirated movies and game websites were not popular. There are still some customers who bought CDs.

Although the pirated CD industry is considered a gray area, it is actually not as dangerous as Gu Yun imagined. Most people leave after buying CDs. Even the security guards in the community opposite would come here to "rent" one or two movie discs to pass the boring time of the night shift.

The so-called "renting" is probably to pay a CD, and after watching it, take it back and replace it with another one and continue watching it. As long as Wang Lu stays here for a long enough time, they can use 5 yuan to spend all the popular movies in theaters for free.

When he saw the security guard for the third time one night, Gu Yun picked up the water cup on the table and wanted the security guard to understand the dangers of prostitution, and was stopped by Wang Lu.

"You calm down, it's not easy for everyone to go out and make a living."

After the security guard left, Wang Lu persuaded.

Although he suspected that Gu Yun had lost several games in a row because of chess, he wanted to find someone to vent his anger, but he was not easy to say this on the table. He had experienced Gu Yun's terrifying combat power at the entrance of the supermarket before, but he didn't say a word, and the water cup would hit his forehead.

Unlike ordinary people, he saw the truth about "no physical performance".

Gu Yun was knocked out in front of everyone and was dressed in a cloak and knew about the god of death. If he guessed correctly, the god of death originally wanted to harvest the soul of the truck driver.

"Although he only paid five dollars, it brought me a lot of hidden benefits. If he drove us away or called the police, I would have to move the place."

Wang Lu is a business-minded person. High-end communities are one of the best places in business. People who live here basically have computers and DVDs at home, especially some rich ladies who are bored at home and will buy some movies or games to pass the time.

Of course, besides the rich wife, there are also...

While the two were talking, an inconspicuous van drove out of the community. The dilapidated bread formed a sharp contrast with the high-end goods in the community. However, the security guard on duty showed a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at the van.

The security guards more than ten years ago were also very different from those after ten years. Most of them had been in the underground world and even became gangsters. Their combat effectiveness was very different from the "retired workers' club" composed of retired men ten years later. It was obviously not ordinary people who could make these people feel afraid.

With the help of the light at the entrance of the community, the two saw the driver sitting in the driver's seat with Moshi's head and dyed his hair color to a very Shamatt-style blue.

"I see you are just a first time, so I'll tell you."

After watching the van go away, Wang Lu said, "In the underground world of City X, there are two groups of people you must not provoke. One is a company called Reef. Those people are usually engaged in some... Well, this is not important. You should not have any contact in your daily life. The other group of people is that you need to pay special attention. They keep a unified Moshitan, so they are called the Moshitan organization. If you mistakenly treat them as Shamatt, you will suffer a great loss.

"Unlike the reefs, the members of the Moshigantou organization are very swaggering. You can see them in the streets and alleys. The behavior of low-level members among them is no essential difference between the behavior of ordinary gangsters. The collection of protection fees and teasing of high school girls are all their 'fun'."

Wang Lu felt that it would be a matter of time before Gu Yun's style of conducting a conflict with the Moxigantou organization with his roar.

"I know them."

No one knows the Moxigantou organization better than Gu Yun.

The combat power of ordinary moxie's gangsters is much stronger than that of ordinary gangsters, and their combat power will increase by a factor of twice every time the hair changes color.

"You've dealt with them?"

"I've had a few times before."

Gu Yun did not hide it. In his opinion, the purple-haired Moxie Dried Head has already left the category of "small animals". It is said that there is a leader in the Moxie Dried Head organization who is several times stronger than the purple-haired Moxie Dried Head. That extremely mysterious leader has always been one of Gu Yun's key concerns.

"You actually fought with the Moxigantou organization?"

Wang Lu's tone was even more surprised. Although he had guessed that Gu Yun might have unique skills, he did not expect that this person would be much stronger than he thought.

This unexpected discovery made Wang Lu develop a new plan in his mind, "In fact, one of the leaders of the group of Moxi's tummy heads lives here, and I recently found out a little news that they seemed to be planning a big deal..."

“What a big deal.”

"It seems they have smuggled a very valuable item from City N through customs, and that item is likely to be stored at the dock now."

Wang Lu lowered his voice, approached Gu Yun, and whispered, "I have been in City X for so long, and I have never seen them mobilize so much. At this time of day, they will send a van to the dock, which has lasted for three or four days."

"You want to grab their goods?"

Gu Yun thought for a while, was this the plot that is often played in the movie "After doing this big money, go back to your hometown to get married"?

"Not robbery, just pure curiosity."

"Where did you find out about this?"

If it were in normal times, Gu Yun would definitely not ask this, but what happened now is very likely to have happened once ten years ago. The high-end community selected by Wang Lu happened to be the residence of the leader of Moxigan, and he had observed the other party for three or four days under the guise of selling pirated CDs.

This series of coincidences all illustrate one thing.

"A…a friend told me."

Wang Lu's sudden stuttering also confirmed Gu Yun's guess.

"Old Wang, you..."
Chapter completed!