Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 461 The Nine-Tattooed Dragon's Underling

After saying that, Li Jian parked the car.

Lu Yao asked, "Brother Jian, you're amazing! I heard from Xiao Yun that most men can only last ten minutes or so. How can you last longer than so many men?"

Li Jian lit a cigarette and said, "You said it yourself, that's an ordinary person. How can I be an ordinary person?"

"Besides, an hour is not my limit. It's just that I shortened the racing time because of your health. Don't take this for granted."

at the same time.

Kowloon Ice Room.

Nine-Dragon is preparing to close down.

Today is his first day working, so naturally he has to leave on time.

Just as the door frame was moved over, a girl with permed hair blocked the doorway: "Hey, it's not time yet, why are you closing the door?"

Nine-Dragon said, "No way, Miss, it's already 10 o'clock."

The girl with the perm showed her watch and said, "Look for yourself, there's still one minute left."

The chubby Kang said, "Miss, it's you again. You're always late. Come earlier tomorrow."

Nine-Dragon chimed in, "Yeah, come earlier next time."

The girl with the perm spat and said, "Damn it, if it weren't for you, I would have been sitting inside already."

The girl with the perm cursed and prepared to turn and leave.

Nine-Dragon quickly stopped her: "Miss, Miss!"

The girl with the perm turned around and asked, "What? What?"

Nine-Dragon pointed to the ground and said, "Miss, you dropped something."

The girl with the perm crossed her arms and said nonchalantly, "What, what?"

Nine-Dragon said, "You threw your cigarette butt at my door."

The girl with the perm suddenly squatted down, picked up the cigarette butt, and placed it in the palm of Nine-Dragon's hand: "Here you go, you big idiot."

then.

The girl with the perm ran off with the two other non-mainstream girls who were with her.

Nine-Dragon reluctantly threw his cigarette butt into the trash can.

If it were according to his old temper, he wouldn't have let the girl with the permed hair swallow the cigarette butt; he would have stuffed it into her swallow's nest.

Back to Kowloon Ice Room.

While Nine-Dragon prepared the fruit for tomorrow, Brother Kang sat to the side and tallied the accounts.

Nine-Dragon asked, "Brother Kang, why are there so many strange names here, like Brother Qiang and Ma Jiaohong? Who are they?"

Kang said, "PK is strong, but he's just a small-time hoodlum. However, this Ma Jiaohong has been doing very well these past few years, though I've never seen this woman before."

We don't concern ourselves with江湖 (jianghu, the world of martial arts and chivalry) affairs anymore. Ugh, such a strong onion smell! What are you up to?

Nine-Dragon looked up and said, "Of course they're good stuff: Malaysian onion rice noodles and tomato beef brisket noodles."

Kang took a sip of water and said, "Did you learn that while you were on the run? Otherwise, how would you know so many local dishes?"

Nine-Dragon said, "My dad taught me."

They were talking quite cheerfully, but Nine-Dragon's tone immediately turned somber: "Brother Kang, how did my father's funeral go?"

Kang didn't say anything, but just gave him a reassuring smile.

"Thanks!"

Nine-Dragon lowered his head and continued chopping onions, the words his father had once told him involuntarily flashing through his mind: "Get out of here! You're so young and you're not learning anything good. You've joined the underworld, even gone and attacked people, getting yourself into all sorts of trouble. Now that Boya's back, you're leaving!"

Nine-Dragon said, "Back then, I yelled at my dad and told him I wanted to take responsibility myself, but he said I couldn't take it and that if something happened, I'd need people around me to help me. He told me to get lost."

At the time, I didn't take my dad's words seriously. Looking back now, I realize I was too young and naive, unaware of the harsh realities of life and the fickleness of human nature.

"Later, while I was in prison in Hong Kong, I received a letter from my father. He said that he didn't have much time left, at most two weeks. He knew I couldn't go back to Hong Kong Island to see him one last time. But he said he had forgiven me."

Because he will always be my father, he said he believes I will turn over a new leaf one day.

From that moment on, I decided that if I ever got out of prison, I would never touch the underworld again. I would wash my hands of it and say goodbye to the criminal world.

Kang Ge tried to smooth things over, saying, "Onions are very pungent."

Nine-Dragon said, "It has nothing to do with onions, I just really regret it."

the other side.

Wild Wolf Disco

The man in the leather jacket found his current boss: "Brother Huotan, I want to go back to Brother Long. You know, I came to help you because Brother Long went to jail."

A man who looked like a Hong Kong version of Linghu Chong, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, said, "Who said he's back? Did he wave the flag?"

The man in the leather jacket shook his head: "Not yet."

Huotan Ge said, "He hasn't even waved the flag yet, and you guys are already putting on makeup and waiting to act? Are you going to eat his cripple's food?"

The man in the leather jacket was speechless for a moment.

Charcoal Bro exhaled a puff of smoke, patted the man in the leather jacket on the shoulder, and said, "Alright, I'll let Ah Long handle it. Let's get to work."

Early the next morning.

It's just dawn.

Li Jian drove the new car again and again.

This new car is different from the previous ones, but it still has a sense of novelty.

Li Jian had one hand on the steering wheel and the other casually resting on the window sill.

The white BMW X7 rolled over the uneven, gravelly surface of the mountain road, its body swaying gently with each bump, making a creaking sound.

Lu Yao, in the passenger seat, rolled down the window most of the way, and a mountain breeze carrying the scent of pine needles and the earthy smell of soil immediately rushed in.

The wind tousled her waist-length curly hair, making it fly wildly, with a few strands sticking to her sweaty forehead.

She simply tilted her head back, letting the strong wind billow her light blue cotton skirt, like an iris blooming in a rush.

The distant, undulating, dark green mountains were rapidly receding, still burning the clouds in the sky to an orange-red hue, which slanted through the car window onto the two of them, casting the shadow of Lu Yao's eyelashes onto her cheeks, fluttering uncertainly with the blinking of her eyelids.

Li Jian occasionally glanced at the person next to him in the rearview mirror and saw her with her eyes closed and her arms outstretched, hugging her knees. He unconsciously slowed down the accelerator so that the sound of the wind could fill the silence in the car more clearly.

At the entrance of Kowloon Cafe, Lu Yao ran into several of her best friends.

A short-haired woman, an ordinary woman, and of course, an indispensable NPC—Amei.

"Yaoyao, where did you go yesterday? Aunt Hua even came to my house looking for you; she was so worried." The short-haired girl asked Lu Yao.

Upon hearing the name Aunt Hua, Lu Yao immediately tensed up: "Huh? My mom went to your house? What did she say to you, and how did you answer her?"

The short-haired girl shrugged and said, "What else can I say? I covered for you with a lie, saying you stayed at Lily's house too late and ended up staying there. Tell me, where did you go last night? Did you sneak off with a handsome guy?"

The short-haired girl winked at Li Jian.

"Yaoyao, we agreed to share the good times and the bad, but now you've abandoned me and run off with a handsome guy. You're so disloyal."

Even though they were best friends, Lu Yao still felt embarrassed when she heard the other person teasing her.

"Xiaoyun, what nonsense are you talking about? We can share everything else, but not men. Oh, by the way, I bought you a gift. See if you like it."

talking.

Lu Yao took out a bag from behind her back.

The short-haired girl took it and her eyes widened instantly: "Wow, it's an LV bag, an authentic one, and a new model! Isn't this the one we saw in Central last week? It costs 20,000 yuan!"

"Tell me, did you steal it or rob it? If I take this bag, won't I get called in by the police for questioning?"