Imposter Young Master
Chapter 232 - 235 The Smell of Gunpowder_1

Chapter 232: Chapter 235 The Smell of Gunpowder_1

At that moment, a man in his forties emerged from behind a large tree. It was the middle-aged man who had slipped away earlier. He seemed 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 smell 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 armed 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 something that could be solved overnight. Yang Gang contemplated, thinking of roping in Li Kun, and then gradually expanding the operations division.

Although the armed division was led by Qingjiao, it had a significant issue: these mercenaries 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 armed division of his arms organization was lacking a leader.

The man before him seemed 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 armed 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 me?"

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 seemed 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 moment.

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 plummet and the company to lose cohesion.

When it was past eight in the evening, Yang Gang decided to head home, 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 handsome, want a foot massage?"

Being the man he was, Yang Gang immediately nodded in agreement.

Man, Young Master Yang, where is your integrity?!

The lady then took Yang Gang to a massage parlor named ’Wave Liangshan’.

This was an establishment 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 name.’

Arriving at the entrance, twelve beautiful women in professional short skirts and low-cut tops bowed in unison, "Welcome."

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 members.

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 chimed in.

Yang Gang paused for a moment, the voice sounds a bit familiar...

However, he didn’t give it much thought and responded, "Come in."

There seemed to be some 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 newcomer to foot massage parlors. I even ran into Xue Lei last time 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 time, the voice was indeed familiar.

He raised his head to look and immediately 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 some 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 customers and establish a drug trafficking network.

Liu Hui also seemed to be taken aback.

But, she quickly regained her composure, collected her emotions, smiled faintly and asked, "Yang Gang, you, didn’t come to ask for flowers and willows, did you?"

Yang Gang’s face dropped, "Please, I just ordered a regular massage. But you..."