Chapter 215

"Xiba, so it's you, you little bastard."

Chen Daojun saw this boss of the Poison Snake Gang and directly blurted out a curse mixed with the Northern Province dialect.

The Poison Snake Gang boss opposite heard Chen Daojun's familiar curse.

And was also stunned for a moment.

"Who are you cursing, you little bastard? Who do you think you're talking to!"

"I'm cursing whoever is the little bastard. I thought it was some blind thing that dared to lend money to my secretary's father. It turns out it's you, Zhang Qiandan. Why, you couldn't survive in China, so you ran to South Korea to cause trouble? Do you believe I'll shave you?"

Chen Daojun's authentic Northern Province accent.

Made Zhang Qiandan truly stunned.

He never expected.

That he could accidentally meet a fellow countryman in South Korea.

The young man opposite, who looked incredibly young and had the typical look of a South Korean idol, actually blurted out fluent Northern Province dialect.

And the conversation between the two.

Only Zhang Qiandan and the two little brothers he brought from China could understand.

The other local South Koreans of the Poison Snake Gang and Jin Meixiao couldn't understand.

All of them looked at the two chatting with confusion.

Although Zhang Qiandan was angry that Chen Daojun cursed him.

But for the sake of being fellow countrymen, he decided to give Chen Daojun some face, so he suppressed his anger and said: "Damn, you kid, watch your mouth. I'm giving you a chance to speak well because we are all Chinese."

"Tell me, what are you looking for me for?"

Chen Daojun raised his eyebrows and pointed to Jin Meixiao beside him: "She is my secretary. She has a gambling father who borrowed a lot of money from you. Let your little brother check how much he owes."

Zhang Qiandan heard this and looked at Jin Meixiao.

This woman was dressed as a secretary, with a graceful figure and a charming appearance. Just looking at her made a flame rise from the bottom of his heart. She was a total vixen.

Zhang Qiandan's eyes turned red.

He was simply drooling over this woman.

He came to South Korea with the idea of being lawless.

Killing people here was like killing pigs to him.

He didn't feel anything at all.

After all, these sticks in his eyes were not human at all.

He was a person who had committed a crime in his hometown and had no choice but to smuggle into South Korea.

A total piece of scum.

The position of the Poison Snake Gang leader was also obtained by him killing the previous Poison Snake Gang leader.

Therefore, his code of conduct in South Korea was to grab whatever he liked!

He wanted money, he wanted power and little brothers, and he also wanted women!

So he narrowed his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Brother, I don't care about any loan sharks, and I have no interest in helping you pretend to be a hero saving a beauty."

"You dare to bring a woman to break into my Poison Snake Gang, and you also beat up a group of my brothers outside. Are you not giving me face?"

"For the sake of us being compatriots, I can not attack you. You get out of here immediately, but the woman beside you must stay to accompany us."

Hearing this.

The little brothers behind him, and other members of the Poison Snake Gang, vaguely surrounded Chen Daojun and the two of them.

Seeing this.

Chen Daojun understood that he had to make a move again.

It was useless to talk about friendship and relationships with someone like Zhang Qiandan.

He originally just wanted him to take out the loan shark debt that Jin Meixiao's father owed for the sake of being Chinese, and he would help her pay it back.

In this way, he only needed to pay a small amount of money to get Jin Meixiao's gratitude and deepen her favorability, which could be said to be a steady profit without loss.

But now it seemed that Zhang Qiandan was not cooperating.

"Then there's no way."

Chen Daojun sighed.

He took a step forward directly.

He crossed a distance of four or five meters and appeared in front of Zhang Qiandan with a swish.

Zhang Qiandan was stunned by Chen Daojun's ghostly speed.

He couldn't react at all.

Then his stomach took a heavy punch.

Bang!

This punch was powerful and heavy, hitting Zhang Qiandan so that he arched his body on the spot, bending like a cooked shrimp.

He fell to the ground holding his stomach, unable to even wail.

Just one punch.

This Harbin God of War knelt down.

No one saw how he was knocked down.