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Chapter 0020 Brother Yan, let's be a person

After a while, the Jockey Club was out, and when Zhao Xueyan grabbed more than 20,000 yuan and stuffed it into his pocket, his mood was extremely brilliant.

He had a capital of more than 300 yuan. He won the first game No. 7, and lost twelve yuan. He lost nearly 4,000 yuan in the second game No. 9, and won the second game No. 9, and won the first game No. 8.

Win with lie down.

This is faster than the last time he ate NZT and made money at a mahjong hall in Mong Kok.

When he happily put away the money and was about to leave, he glanced at the black-faced Cai and Zhou Xingzu who were walking out dejectedly not far away. Zhao Xueyan walked over with a smile, "Axing, how are the luck?"

Zhou Xingzu looked exhausted and didn't want to talk. Black-faced Cai glared at him with an unhappy look, "It has nothing to do with you."

Although Zhao Xueyan still felt itchy at the moment when he knew that in the story of the Gambling Saint, the black-faced Cai looked like he was a little bit irritated in the early stage of the game.

He touched his chin and looked at Hei-faced Cai for a few glances before he turned around and left.

Zhou Xingzu is a good young man. Black-faced Cai would rather wait for him to change himself, but he has produced taboo power from A Xing. In my world, can no one else become a spirit?

He wanted to find Hong Guang, or Qi Meng, Billy to see what he could do.

When he thought of it, Zhao Xueyan decisively took a taxi to Mong Kok. He recalled that Hei-Meng Cai lived in Cuiyuan Building, No. 85 Dentash Street, Mong Kok.

Black-faced Cai often goes to the small underground casino where he gambling is Hong Guang. It is because this uncle and nephew kept winning money with his perspective eyes that he was attracted by Hong Guang and invited them to go to the base camp to test their standards.

"A Xing has come to bet on horses. So they should have been to the underground casino last night. Hong Guang has already found out that A Xing is suspected to be able to see through the sieve cup?"

"And Qi Meng...it should be the first time she met Ah Xing last night. She had just killed a little boss Chanzaiqiang in Tsim Sha Tsui, and was chased by Chanzaiqiang and his younger brothers."

With three times of brain power, Zhao Xueyan was in a good mood.

What made him even happier was that before he could cross the sea, he encountered Gui Jianchou, who stopped the car. He walked out of the taxi. Qiu Sir faced Zhao Xueyan again with a deep grudge. "This is your application for you to come out to worship your friends. The warden has given you two days off. Remember, you must come back the day after tomorrow."

Zhao Xueyan glanced at the application form and the warden's signature and seal, and then laughed and joked, "It's only two days, don't move first, let me search..."

Gui Jianchou's face was full of constipation.

Being bullied by a prisoner to this extent is simply too sad, but in order to maintain his position, he can only do this. At least in the minds of outsiders, Zhao Xueyan is still a prisoner in Stanley.

Seeing Zhao Xueyan searching out two other vacation notes from his pocket, which adds up to a six-day holiday? Gui Jianchou covered his face and said, "Ayan, can I tell you Brother Yan to be a person? You can do it yourself. You can take a vacation, but if you can be low-key, it is best to be low-key. After the holiday is over, go back to stay for some time?"

"If you show too dazzlingly, we can't cover the lid."

Zhao Xueyan Dale, after traveling through time, he repeatedly escaped from prison and finally achieved the first result in the fight against the Correctional Services Department system. This is a good sign, "Don't worry, I know the right way. I'm still waiting to catch the policeman who was holding me a blame and let him lose."

"I have to find out the big circles who robbed gold shops. It hurts so much that I help them go to jail for no reason. It would be too unreasonable not to find the place!"

It has been more than half a month since time traveling, and Zhao Xueyan has opened up a small situation for himself. The main purpose is to clear his suspicion and catch the bastards who put him in jail.

Gui Jianchou breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Zhao Xueyan could talk, everything was easy to say, "There is no reason. If you want to mess with them, I agree with both hands and feet, but one thing is that you must be mentally prepared."

"Even if you clear your suspicion of robbing the gold shop, you will escape from prison and attack the police repeatedly, and these things may make you squat for a few years. I know that you have no choice but to be wronged, but someone has been wronged and imprisoned. The normal process is to find a lawyer and help you appeal, rather than escape from prison, attack the police, steal guns, take hostages, fight against the police in the street... Brother Yan, do you understand?"

Zhao Xueyan rolled his eyes and complained, "I don't understand, I'm curious, how did you find me?"

Gui Jianchou quickly explained, "I know a policeman from the Happy Valley District Police Station. He called me and asked me, have you really been arrested? Why did he meet someone who looks very much like you in Happy Valley... I'm here."

Yesterday, Zhao Xueyan appeared in a high profile on the playground, and the outside world thought he had finally been arrested.

When the police were relieved, a policeman suddenly found that Zhao Xueyan seemed to be in the Happy Valley and was buying a horse. His first reaction was of course to call Stanley to inquire and ask if this guy was again? He escaped from prison.

The ghost chou, who couldn't wait to cover up, came like this.

Zhao Xueyan was not surprised when he heard the news, "Okay, there's nothing you have to do. I'll go back when the holiday ends."

After Yang Yang had three applications, he returned to the taxi, but the next moment Zhao Xueyan came out again, "Qiu Sir, wait first."

Gui Jianchou turned around curiously and encountered a series of blows such as the big fist of a sandbag, the back drops and the shoulder drops in the air.

"Damn it, let me bring a gun last time, and I'll beat you up again. Those guns are evidence of your serious dereliction of duty. I'll return it to you one day when I feel better."

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Bolan Street.

When Zhao Xueyan arrived at this famous red light district street, it was already afternoon. Bolan Street was famous for its red lights all over Hong Kong. In fact, this long street also has various theaters, record stores, foreign clothing stores, leather, medicinal materials, Chinese and Western food servants, schools, etc.

Its most core red light district is just between Denthas Street and Mong Kok Road.

After walking and stopping, Zhao Xueyan found a crowded mahjong hall, he walked in with a cup of milk tea.

The mahjong hall here is similar to a mahjong hall in Mongkok where he won tens of thousands of dollars last time. It is full of smoky second-hand smoke, and gangsters cursing.

Zhao Xueyan glanced at the audience and soon found several dazzling figures. On the inside of the small restaurant, it seemed that the three missing one mode was waiting, which should be Hong Xingliangkun, one of the people who talked about Big B and Liansheng?

After his brain power exploded, he could basically guess some situations if he saw a familiar character.

Zhao Xueyan came over to meet Hong Kong gambling king Hong Guang, as well as his subordinates Billy and Qi Meng, to see if he could sign in some good things.

But he didn't know where Hong Guang's underground gambling stall was, so he could only collect the wind from the road first.

He found a figure suspected to be the boss Hongxing, and he quickly grabbed the milk tea and walked over, "A few handsome guys are missing one, what are you counting me?"

While speaking, he pulled out a chair and sat down, and opposite him was Liang Kun.

Brother Kun first glanced at Zhao Xueyan and found that this guy was fair and handsome, with a gentle and gentle look, and was much younger than many college students or white-collar workers. He couldn't help but let out a hoarse laugh, "Hait, where are you doing? I haven't seen him before."

Zhao Xueyan took out more than 20,000 Hong Kong dollars from his pocket, "You care where I am? Just have money."
Chapter completed!
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