Lin Shaoqiu turned his head and saw a man with long hair curled over his shoulders, but he looked like he was probably in his sixties. He was looking at himself with a complicated look.

Behind the man were a few men in police uniforms, obviously the group of fake policemen who had just chased Lin Shaoqiu and Liao Jinyan.

After seeing the man, Lin Shaoqiu thought he was dreaming, and even pinched his cheek hard, and then he shouted incredibly: "Xiao... Xiao Liu?"

"Haha," the man sneered coldly and said, "You kid are still so rude. I am your uncle. Don't you call me uncle, but still call me my name?"

Seeing this old man named Xiao Liu, Lin Shaoqiu sighed deeply that the world is so small. After returning to the South China Sea, he thought he would completely cut off from the people and things in the past, but he didn't expect that he would avoid it and avoid it.

However, even Ansorana had encountered it before, but now she met Xiao Liu, which was not as shocked as Lin Shaoqiu. However, Xiao Liu was obviously here to go against him, which made Lin Shaoqiu feel very uncomfortable.

"What are you doing in the South China Sea?" Lin Shaoqiu asked with a deep sigh.

Xiao Liu was obviously in a very complicated mood, just like Lin Shaoqiu, sighed deeply and said straight to the point: "A perfect curtain call!"

Lin Shaoqiu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and his thoughts had already floated back to the past.

The train slowly drove into the Hung Hom Station in Kowloon, Hong Kong. It was already evening. After getting off the train, Lin Shaoqiu did not go to find Mr. Ma’s old friend according to the address on the note Ma left to him, but instead took Li Junfan to the coastal corridor in Tsim Dong.

A year ago, when Lin Shaoqiu followed Ma Ye into the land of Hong Kong from Macau, the first stop was Tsim Dong. At that time, Ma Ye and Lin Shaoqiu were so energetic.

Now, a year later, when I set foot on this land again, I encountered the Oriental Dragon Society in danger. Ma Ye and the Thirteenth Uncle of the Hong Kong Shenglian Association were framed together. Lin Shaoqiu lost his support and lost his status in the Macau Oriental Dragon Society. He could only take Li Junfan and others to temporarily avoid the limelight to come to Hong Kong in order to make a comeback.

Now Lin Shaoqiu has nothing, and he only has the company of Li Junfan, a loyal brother. Everything else needs to be worked hard by himself.

Lin Shaoqiu had a dream on the train, a very terrifying nightmare. For some reason, Lin Shaoqiu always felt that the dream he had just had on the train was very real, so real that he could empathize with it. It seemed that Ma Ye and Uncle Thirteen had been living a lifelong life this time. When it was time to pay it back, it was no longer possible for him to save them without strength.

When I came to the coastal corridor of Tsim East, looked at Victoria Harbor, and thought about what Mr. Ma said to him a year ago, it seemed that Lin Shaoqiu was feeling a little more relieved.

"I'll fuck you!"

Only when Li Junfan heard a shout, Lin Shaoqiu saw a man running towards the highway at a very fast speed, but Li Junfan chased after him immediately. Of course, Lin Shaoqiu understood that he was robbed because the backpack that Li Junfan was holding was gone.

Lin Shaoqiu frowned and followed Li Junfan to chase him.

The two of them are the master of Tianhao Hall, the Macau Oriental Dragon Society, and the other is the most capable left and right hand of Tianhao Hall. In the past, who dared to touch them, but now, even a little thief can easily attack them.

Thinking about these changes and gaps, Lin Shaoqiu felt indescribable emotion and loss in his heart.

The three of them started a chase race on the road. They crossed several roads and finally circled around. Lin Shaoqiu saw Li Junfan flash into an alley and chased him in.

Li Junfan had only more than fifty yuan in his backpack and their international passports. Lin Shaoqiu never thought that he would run a few streets to chase the thief for more than fifty yuan. At this moment, his behavior was subconscious, and a sense of unreasonable anger arose in his heart.

In order to save more than fifty yuan, Lin Shaoqiu, the owner of Tianhao Hall, the Macau Oriental Dragon Society, was reluctant to even eat a lunch box on the train. After a few days, he ate a dry bread that was about to expire. Now, there are still people who have the idea of ​​more than fifty yuan. I don’t know whether Lin Shaoqiu is angry or jealous. During the pursuit, the expression on his face appeared a kind of hideousness that he had never seen before.

This is a winding and abandoned alley. Although the terrain is good, it is a dead end. When Lin Shaoqiu saw Li Junfan, the thief who was snatching the bag was already lying on the ground and his backpack had already reached Li Junfan's hands.

Li Junfan was a little surprised to see Lin Shaoqiu chasing him, but seeing Lin Shaoqiu's gloomy face and staring at the thief lying on the ground, he didn't say anything, picked up a half-block at the wall, walked to the thief, squatted down and aimed at his right hand, and raised the bricks and fell...

"ah……"

With a heart-wrenching howl, the thief's arm was already shattered and broken.

For fifty dollars, is it? Lin Shaoqiu kept asking himself in his heart when he saw this scene, but he soon had an answer. It was not as good as it was, but now...

Lin Shaoqiu and Li Junfan's eyes were intertwined, and they showed each other a knowing smile. Lin Shaoqiu secretly promised Li Junfan to do a good job, but Li Junfan was expressing, Brother, I can understand your thoughts now!

"Go away, the police will come later." Lin Shaoqiu said that, and ran out of the alley with Li Junfan.

According to the address of his old friend left by Ma Ye, Miao Street is not too far away, so the two of them walked on foot. Even if it was very far away, they had to walk because the fifty dollars were not enough to make a taxi. If they were to make a minibus, they would not be able to find a place if they were not familiar with each other. Although Lin Shaoqiu had been to Hong Kong, they were all picked up by special cars, so they didn't have to worry about where they went.

But after asking a few people along the way, the two of them came to Temple Street.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the temple street was dimly lit. The various neon lights had already lit up. The stalls on the roadside were also open, including clothing, handicrafts, tea sets, jade, antiques, and even cheap electronic products. When we arrived near Tianhou Temple, we also saw many stalls for fortune telling and looking at dashing. All of these scenes made Lin Shaoqiu feel like he was a different world.

Living in such a place? What kind of friend is Mr. Ma? He doesn't seem to be doing well. With a lot of questions, Lin Shaoqiu walked while looking at the unique scenery, and kept rubbing half a hundred dollar bill in his hand.

A month ago, before Ma Ye had a premonition that something was going to happen to the club, he left only a note and half a hundred dollar bill for Lin Shaoqiu.

Mr. Ma told Lin Shaoqiu that if something happened to the club, he would ask him to take the half of a hundred dollar bill and go to Hong Kong to find an old friend of his. With this half of a hundred dollar bill, the old friend would take care of Lin Shaoqiu.

Let Lin Shaoqiu avoid the limelight first and then make plans later. Mr. Ma’s arrangements are not unwilling.

Lin Shaoqiu originally wanted to stay in Macau to see if there was any way to help Ma Ye, but Ma Ye was very stubborn and insisted that Lin Shaoqiu leave Macau for the time being to Hong Kong for the time being. After all, it is too risky to put eggs in a basket. No one can tell what kind of thing will eventually develop. If you spread your strength and keep the green mountains there, you will always have the chance to burn the firewood again.

So Lin Shaoqiu followed Ma Ye's intention and went to Hong Kong to find his old friend. At the same time, he also wanted to find an opportunity to go to Hong Kong. Even if he couldn't find a way to help Ma Ye, he had to work hard for his future. Not to mention turning over overnight to solve the problem of the club, he could also build some of his own strength on the land of Hong Kong step by step in case of emergency needs.

"Brother, the address is unclear, I'll ask someone to ask." The boy walking next to Lin Shaoqiu, wearing a capable Zhongshan outfit, with a meticulous hair, no smile on his face, but was full of heroic posture, and there was a tough heroic spirit between his eyebrows, which was his good brother Li Junfan.

Although he is a good brother, what Li Junfan expressed in his words was his extremely humble and respect for Lin Shaoqiu.

Lin Shaoqiu frowned and smiled: "Junfan, I will tell you the last time, this is Hong Kong, this is Temple Street, I am no longer the me, and you are no longer the original you, don't call me elder brother now."

"Yes, big... OK, Xiaoqiu, I'm used to calling you big brother, so I forgot about it for a moment." Li Junfan said awkwardly.

"Habit?" Lin Shaoqiu smiled faintly, "I am still used to warm and soft belly of abalone ginseng every day. If it is useful, I need to take the train to Hong Kong? I need to put the nutritious lunch box on the train and not eat it. I have been drinking mineral water for several days to eat dry bread? I need to... Forget it, I am in a bad mood and complain."

The two of them are now more than fifty yuan. I thought the old friend Ma asked them to come to should be considered a bit powerful, at least he shouldn't live in a place like Miao Street, but now it seems that the situation is very bad. In addition, Lin Shaoqiu was bored because of the club affairs, so he naturally was not in a very ideal mood.

Now it seems that they really want to start again in Hong Kong. This is difficult, Lin Shaoqiu thought to himself.

The two were about to ask someone, but suddenly, a girl with a hand-knitted folding fan rushed to them and stared at Lin Shaoqiu and said, "Please stay, this guy, please stay, your face is pale, your face is full of black fog, and it seems that you can't relieve your worries. But I see that your bones have a good face and look, and you should be rich and noble. Your eyes have a divine nose and a high mouth to block the four evil spirits. Not only are you rich and noble, but you also have the appearance of an emperor. It is a dragon. The so-called dragon gives birth to nine sons, and the son is different. Brother, you..."
Chapter completed!