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Next day in the morning. Roan got up and checked the time, he got shocked.
"Damn, I slept for 12 hrs. Well, whatever."
After getting fresh up, he made some ramen to eat. Those were the only thing he was eating for the last month. He could only afford 2 packets of ramen a day.
Not thinking about depression stuff, he took out his phone to check the latest news about 'Liberty Online'.
There was nothing new in the news. Well, he searched his friend list to find any real fatty friend, but no, there was no pure-heart fatty guy for him.
Not wasting any time, he made the phone call to the most dreaded person in his past and his present life.
The person who gave him a loan. Almost every month came to his house to threaten him for paying the installment.
The person who beat Roan in case he was unable to pay for the installment of the loan. He called his loan recovery agent Wasooli Bhai.
Real-world was a mystery for Roan. His reincarnation knowledge was a cheat in the game... However, his reincarnation knowledge was a blank check of 0 balance account in real life.
He spent 4 years of his past life in the game. In his past life, he squeezed as much time as he can to play more of Liberty online.
In his past life, he had lost touch with his friend after his family kicked him out of his house. Some spend some time with him out of pity, but slowly they all leave him.
He chased after a whore who dumped him at the first opportunity when someone better than him showed an interest in her. The funny thing was, she left him for his best friend.
They both cheated on him. His family never tried to contact him. After that incident, he also hated his family and try to stay away from them.
They left him alone at 20. He always wanted to show these guys how wrong they were, but he was never able to do that.
It was not like he did not earn from the game. But whatever he earned in the game got spent back on the game. He was like a stock market addict who only earned money to invest back in the market.
In his past life, he was always used to thinking that 'one day he will live in luxury, one day he will get his revenge.' But he never worked toward those goals and at last, his last hope got crushed by other players.
He lived like a slave, and he died like a slave. But in this life, he did not want to repeat all those same shit?
He wanted to experience the life of the top G. His real battlefield was here in reality. He wanted to have so much power that nobody dares to mess with him.
Today was the first time he called Wasooli Bhai. In the past, it was always the reverse situation. They fixed the meeting spot near the small tea stall that was just a few 100s meters away from his house.
Wasooli Bhai was a very dangerous man. He remembered one time when he delayed the down payment for one day, and Wasooli Bhai broke his arm. In his past life, Wasooli Bhai was one reason his life was more miserable than a poor guy's.
His fear of Wasooli Bhai was so great that he had to change his living pace in 6 months. He needed to face one of his past life's devils.
As he reached the tea shop, he was stunned by what he saw.
He saw a 4ft small guy sitting on a bench with a Hawai shirt on. That man had no muscle or anything. He looked like a lost kid. Yup, this lost kid was Wasooli Bhai.
Near Wasooli Bhai were 2 goons in black clothes. Are they muscular? Fck no, they just look so normal. They both have a steel pipe in their hand. Well, that s dangerous, but where are the large muscular guys? Where is the devil-like Wasooli Bhai?
They seemed so relaxed drinking tea from the stall. One guy even playing with his phone.
Roan felt silly. He felt shame for his past self. How much of a coward he was that these clowns did all that to him! He started chuckling at the situation.
Getting near the tea stall. He sat in front of Wasooli Bhai and said. "So what up Wasooli Bhai? Business doing okay, right?"
Wasooli Bhai looked at him and said in a deep voice."What is the important matter you want to talk about?"
Hearing a deep voice from a kid-like man, Roan could not control himself and started laughing. "Hahaha"
This baffled Wasooli Bhai and the other goons. Not minding much, Roan looked into Wasooli Bhai's eye and speaks.
"Bhai, do you know about Liberty Online?"
Wasooli shouted to him.
"Do you call me just to talk about a game? Are you forgetting my terror?"
As Wasooli Bhai said, Goon A and Goon B moved toward him. Roan was still looking into Wasooli Bhai's eyes and said. "I know you are also playing this game, right? I want you to take me to Big Brother Munna Bhai."
Wasooli Bhai had a shocked look on his face as he heard Munna Bhai's name. Both goons were also shocked to hear this name. They stopped moving and looked toward Wasooli Bhai.
Wasooli Bhai motioned them to back down. Wasooli Bhai asks in a dreaded voice. "How do you know about Munna Bhai?"
Roan saw that just speaking the name of Munna Bhai caused Wasooli Bhai to shake in fear.
'Yup, this is an expected reaction, as Munna Bhai is the most powerful gangster in this city.'Thinking this, Roan speaks a little about what he knew.
"I heard that Munna Bhai opened a Bhai guild in the game."
Wasooli Bhai chimed in."So you want to join this guild? You know this guild is full of Bhialog (Gangsters)."
"Hold up. Who said I want to join the Bhai Guild? No, I have an offer that may help Munna Bhai."
Wasooli Bhai stood up and shouted. "So you want me to take you to Munna Bhai? Do you think of me as your guide or something?.."
Wasooli grabbed the steel pipe from Goon A's hand and placed it on Roan's shoulder. Roan still kept looking at Wasooli Bhai without blinking.
This irritated Wasooli Bhai more. Wasooli Bhai came near Roan and grabbed Roan's hair and moved Roan's face close to his face and asked in a threatening tone.