A carefree soldier king in the city

Chapter 682 Wang Dakeng

With his extraordinary and unique insight, Chao Bufan glanced at the young man's eyes and smiled, "I can guarantee that he is a man with a story."

"Young Master! Young Master! Something terrible has happened, Young Master!"

Just as Chao Bufan finished speaking, a series of urgent shouts rang out from outside. Two middle-aged men with panicked expressions were seen running towards the young man.

"What's wrong? Tell me slowly, don't rush me," the boy asked calmly.

"It's the Tiger Shark Gang! The Tiger Shark Gang said we stole their territory and came to provoke us. Now the gang is in complete chaos, and we're...we're still at a disadvantage..."

"A bunch of good-for-nothings!" the boy roared in anger. "They came to our territory to cause trouble, and we're still at a disadvantage! What are you all good for?"

“Young Master, we didn’t want this either! The gang leader isn’t here right now, and those bastards attacked first with some kind of incredibly powerful weapon that we’d never even seen before. We had no way to defend ourselves, which is why we suffered a loss. Otherwise…”

The two middle-aged men who had come to deliver the news and call for reinforcements were talking non-stop, their words flying. And this "young master" they were referring to was, without a doubt, the son of their gang leader. Not only did he look a bit strange, but even his name was odd: Wang Dakeng, which sounded like "pitiful father." His father was Wang Dafa, the leader of the Tianlong Gang.

Speaking of the Tianlong Gang, everyone in this area knows it. Ninety percent of the entertainment venues in the vicinity belong to the Tianlong Gang, which is similar in nature to the Hung Hing Gang in Taiwan, except that it is far less powerful than the Hung Hing Gang.

"Alright," Wang Dakeng said impatiently, "You guys go back first, I'll be right there."

"Young master, you'd better hurry! Those bastards are really despicable, the brothers in the gang are almost overwhelmed."

"I know, you guys go back now!" Wang Dakeng said impatiently and angrily.

The two messengers who ran to deliver the message quickly turned and left. They had heard his conversation with Wang Dakeng very clearly, which made them even more interested and incredulous. Just hearing the three words "Tiger Shark Gang" was enough to surprise them.

Chao Bufan's interest deepened, and he smiled slightly, "You..."

"Hey……"

He had barely begun to speak when Wang Zi interrupted him, saying, "There's going to be a show to watch, you don't need to remind me."

Chao Bufan chuckled silently.

After sending the two messengers who had come to report the news and call for reinforcements away, Wang Dakeng acted as if nothing had happened, continuing to eat and drink slowly, showing no sign of worry whatsoever, as if the lives and deaths of his brothers in the gang had nothing to do with him.

Chao Bufan became increasingly interested and couldn't help but get up, casually but enthusiastically strolling over to Wang Dakeng's side.

"Can I sit here, friend?"

As he asked the question, Chao Bufan had already volunteered to sit in the seat opposite Wang Dakeng, and didn't forget to give the surprised Wang Dakeng a signature "Chao Bufan" smile.

Soon enough, Chao Bufan preemptively spoke up: "Friend, you have quite a unique appetite! If you don't mind, I'll help you finish some!"

As he spoke, he smiled and picked up a steamed hairy crab, tore off a claw, and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm, it tastes good."

Wang Dakeng was stunned for a long time before revealing a rare, deep smile. He said gently and kindly, "Brother, do you know that it's very impolite to eat someone else's food without their permission?"

Chao Bufan shrugged and spread his hands, feigning ignorance as he asked, "Didn't you already agree?"

Wang Dakeng shook his head and smiled, saying, "Why don't you just invite your friends to sit down too!"

"You don't mind?" Chao Bufan asked with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zi and the others volunteered to come to the table and sat down without any hesitation.

“Friend,” Wang Zi laughed, “you really are a strange fellow!”

“Aren’t you the same?” Wang Dakeng asked with a smile.

That one sentence was enough to bridge the gap between them. Actually, Wang Dakeng was about the same age as them, also twenty-three.

Zhou Weihua laughed and said, "Friend, your gang has been through such a big incident, yet you're completely unharmed. It seems you, young master, are quite composed!"

Wang Dakeng smiled slightly. If he wasn't mistaken, these oddballs in front of him, who were just as strange as him, were definitely not ordinary people—the smell emanating from them was just to his liking.

That's why, after being completely estranged from the word "friend" for the past twenty-three years, he finally encountered someone who gave him a feeling of being electrified.

"It's inevitable that there will be some friction between gangs, it's nothing serious," Wang Dakeng said calmly.

Chao Bufan said, "But the key point is that your gang seems to have suffered a loss!"

Wang Dakeng laughed and said, "It's alright, you'll learn from your mistakes."

Upon hearing this, Chao Bufan chuckled. He had originally thought that only a few of them could be considered oddballs, but he hadn't expected that this person was even more oddball than them.

"I'm Wang Dakeng, and what about you?"

Strangely enough, the usually aloof "lone wolf" actually took the initiative to show friendliness to people, which was a first for him and a truly unprecedented feat.

"puff!"

Upon hearing the name "Wang Dakeng," Zhang Yi and Yang Qin almost burst out laughing. Zhang Yi said, "I didn't expect you to be strange, not just in appearance, but also in your name."

Wang Dakeng shrugged and said, "My parents chose it, what can I do?"

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "My name is Zhang Yi, it's nice to meet you."

Wang Zi: "My name is Wang Zi."

Yang Qin: "My name is Yang Qin."

Zhou Weihua: "My name is Zhou Weihua."

Ge Dawei: "My name is Ge Dawei."

Chao Bufan didn't disappoint him either, and immediately responded to the call, sending a beacon of friendship to Wang Dakeng: "My name is Chao Bufan, you can call me Bufan from now on! OK? Dakeng."

Wang Dakeng smiled from the bottom of his heart; he was truly determined to befriend these few "friends," Chao Bufan.

"Extraordinary, isn't it? Very good, I like it!"

Wang Dakeng, who was calling people by their first name instead of their full name for the first time, felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction. Although they had only met for a few minutes, for the first time in his twenty-three years of life, he had found the word "friend" out of the dictionary.

Wang Dakeng grew to like Chao Bufan, this incredible oddball, even more. In his opinion, among his friends, Chao Bufan was the one who gave off a sense of unfathomable mystery.

"Bufan, you guys aren't planning to go and join in the fun, are you?" Wang Dakeng asked with a smile.

With an extraordinary and unfathomable smile, he nodded and said, "If you have this plan, you... shouldn't mind, right?"