Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 305 82: The happy time is too short!

After two hours of recording, Chi Mengli finally entered the classroom as she wished.

Because he had offended Guo Guohao, Chi Mengli's request for a blanket was directly rejected by Taohuamei, so he could only lie on the cold iron and wooden bed.

After working hard all day, he could no longer open his eyes. Lying on the iron plank bed, he fell asleep in just one second.

Chi Mengli slept for seventeen hours. His limbs ached and his head felt heavy. He climbed up from the iron bed, entered the sage mode, and stared blankly outside the railing.

There were very few inmates in the cell at the Wan Chai headquarters, and he was the only one in this cell.

Outside the railing were two meals. The milk sandwich should be breakfast, and the drink, orange and chicken rice should be lunch. These two meals were cold and would probably taste terrible. Besides, Chi Mengli was not hungry yet, so she could wait for dinner.

There was a toilet in the classroom. After Chi Mengli came to his senses and emptied his mind, he quickly went to relieve the burden in his body. After draining all the water in his bladder, he picked up a drink and lay back on the iron plank bed to rest his eyes.

This time the maximum limit was forty-eight hours, but the community lawyer did not show up. It was probably because the military officer guarding the cell saw that he was asleep and refused to meet him.

Since the forty-eight hours have become a foregone conclusion, it doesn’t matter whether I meet with the community lawyer or not. I might as well think carefully about where I can get a cigarette to satisfy my craving for cigarettes.

He closed his eyes and rested for an hour, and then dinner came. However, the person who brought the meal was not the man in military uniform guarding the classroom, but a girl with dark circles under her eyes. She walked to Chi Mengli's classroom with a takeaway box in her hand.

Seeing Chi Mengli lying on the iron plank bed with his legs crossed and his body shaking in rhythm, he knew that this guy was awake and was just pretending to be dead, so he kicked the railing twice.

"Bang...Bang"

"Wake up, it's time for dinner. I specially went to buy Deep Well roast goose. I specifically asked for the Xiazhuang one, which is the fattest and most delicious. I also want stir-fried choy sum, barbecued pork, and chicken wings."

"The soup is monk fruit and pig lung soup, which can help you get rid of internal heat."

Hearing that there was Deep Well Roast Goose to eat, Chi Mengli quickly opened his eyes, sat up with a somersault, walked quickly to Taohuamei, stretched out his hand, and whispered, "Fuck, I finally see an acquaintance."

"You can eat the Sham Tseng roast goose later, but first, give me a cigarette. I'm almost choking to death."

A smoker is a smoker, there is no way to save him!
Taohuamei rolled her eyes, took out her cigarette box from her pocket, picked out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, and then handed it to Chi Mengli.

The cell has its own rules. If a fellow officer in military uniform sees a prisoner smoking, he may turn a blind eye, but if he sees contraband such as a lighter, he definitely cannot tolerate it.

Before Taohuamei came in, all dangerous items such as chopsticks and forks were taken away by the military uniforms for fear of accidents, so Chi Mengli could only eat the roast goose with a soft spoon.

As the nicotine entered his body, Chi Mengli recovered immediately. Two streams of smoke came out of his nostrils. He stretched lazily with the help of the railing, looked at Taohuamei with a smile, and when he saw that no one was around, he said, "The wind I showed you last time was enough for you to show off."

"When your benefactor is in trouble, you just bring roast goose legs. Isn't that too shabby?"

"Women are like this, they are ruthless and heartless. Last night, you asked for a blanket but I refused. Now my muscles are sore and I have no strength at all. I might get seriously ill."

Taohuamei put the food in her hand on the ground, put the plastic bag in her pocket, then leaned against the railing at the back, lit a cigarette, and said helplessly: "Brother Sheng, if the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs hear what you said, I will definitely be in trouble."

"I had to write more than a hundred reports on our conversations alone."

"You spoke too quickly and offended Mr. Guo. I am just a small fry. I have to do whatever my boss tells me to do. If I couldn't bear it any more, we would have to write the transcript all night."

"You can't just say that your mouth can cause trouble. I don't need to tell you that!"

"You are lucky. Your husband, Jin Shenxian, Hua Zairong, and Wang Shao all sent people to guarantee you. The most exaggerated thing is that you are a girl. Three Justices of the Peace are guaranteeing you at the same time. Two Royal Bar lawyers have come forward. Even the eldest brother has to give you face."

"After dinner, you can sign and leave."

"Of course, you can also choose not to eat and leave directly. Don't worry about these delicacies. This will become my dinner when I work overtime."

A girl?!
Chi Mengli was stunned for a moment, but immediately realized that it should be Ruan Wen who came forward to protect him.

He is so powerful that he could even persuade a Justice of the Peace to come forward as a guarantor.

Bending down, he picked up the delicacies on the ground and opened the lids one by one. They tasted good. The only regret was that he didn't bring plum jam.

The Sham Shui Po roast goose was missing plum sauce, which was the biggest crime.

Chi Mengli didn't want to go out now. If he went out now, he would not be able to have this peaceful meal.

The plastic spoon was soft but would work. He took a bite of the roast goose leg and drank a sip of the soup. The roast goose tasted good, but the monk fruit and pig lung soup was a bit bitter. It was probably because it was overcooked, or the pig lungs were soaked for a short time and the blood did not come out.

"Sir, don't buy roast goose from this shop next time." "The roast goose tastes great, but the soup is too perfunctory. The roast goose shop is mostly frequented by old neighbors. Although the soup is free, the people who can drink it are all old neighbors. If you treat old neighbors perfunctorily, your business won't last long."

When doing business in Hong Kong, what matters is the authenticity of the goods and the fair price. If someone is even perfunctory in his dealings with his neighbors, his business will definitely not last long.

Chi Mengli threw the regular soup aside and sentenced the restaurant to death. He continued to eat roast meat and Chinese cabbage.

People who practice martial arts can only eat until they are 60% full. If they eat too much, their blood sugar will rise and their brain will not be alert.

Chi Mengli has never forgotten this habit in his past and present life. After eating, he stacks the lunch boxes to avoid trouble for others.

"Thank you, sir. We are even now. The next time we meet, if I know any new information, I will definitely tell you first."

Chi Mengli wiped the oil stains on his mouth, put the napkin into his pocket, and joked with Taohuamei with a smile.

Taohuamei had also worked overtime all night and no longer had the energy to joke with Chi Mengli. She also wanted to get home quickly and have a good sleep, so she said helplessly: "Brother Sheng, please be kind and get out of here and continue to be a gangster."

"This way I can go home and have a good sleep, and then be fully refreshed to catch you."

Faced with the beautiful girl's request, Chi Mengli quickly nodded in agreement, tidied his clothes, took a sip of drink, and walked out of the classroom.

After signing and pressing your fingerprints, you are completely free.

After putting on his belt again, Chi Mengli returned to the world of martial arts, and became the handsome and powerful man.

"I personally wrote the golden list with my own pen, and returned home in high spirits. I whipped my horse and rushed forward, but suddenly the snow blocked the Lan Pass and the horse's hooves were cold."

Humming the Cantonese opera "The Trial in June", Chi Mengli and the community lawyers walked out of the Wan Chai headquarters building one after another.

Where he couldn't see, Guo Guohao was standing at the window sill of his office, watching his subordinate, the needle, walk into the storm again.

Walking out of the Wan Chai headquarters building, Chi Mengli saw a convoy across the street, including Shenxianjin's Mercedes-Benz sedan, Hua Zairong's Rolls-Royce Silver Thor, and her own Volvo sedan.

However, the fourth car was the most special, it was a Citroen CX sedan. Few people in Hong Kong drive French cars, but the person standing in front of the car was Aamir Khan, and Chi Mengli also realized who was in the car.

There is nothing wrong with a mixed-race boy from Annan driving a French car.

When Bo Xidong saw Chi Mengli coming out of the Wan Chai headquarters, he quickly got out of the car, walked quickly to the boss, and whispered, "Brother Sheng, I think something is wrong. Lao Ding and Uncle Rong came together, and they were talking and laughing."

"Miss Ruan went to the temple early in the morning and did nothing but play mahjong on your eight tables. It was not until her lawyer called her that she told me that you had been released and asked me to go pick you up."

"Jimi, Hei Ahu and Da Lao Yuan have not been released yet. All the brothers who can be bailed out have been bailed out, and each of them has been given resettlement money. The police are serious this time, and everyone must pay the full amount."

"Master Wang got wind of this last night, so he asked his assistant to deliver three million. Uncle Wen just came back from the sea this morning, and he also sent someone to deliver three million. Master Wen also came with him, and he was very happy. He said he wanted to treat you to a welcome drink."

To make a long story short, Bo Xidong gave a brief account of what happened that day and then shut up.

The sky is big, the earth is big, but Lao Ding is the biggest.

Chi Mengli was the first to walk towards Shenxianjin's Mercedes-Benz, stood in front of the trunk, and waited for Shenxianjin to lower the window.

Shenxianjin rolled down the car window, holding a cigar in his hand. He glanced at Chi Mengli with a smile, and then saw Hua Zirong and others through the rearview mirror, and said pointedly: "Ah Sheng, this is a beautiful job."

"The Chamber of Commerce is no longer the same as it used to be. They need to clean their hands and the mud off their feet."

"Ten years ago, no, five years ago, if Big Boss Yuan dared to expose Boss Jiang, his whole family would be pelted with fire bottles, and He Liansheng would have to personally take action to kill Big Boss Yuan."

"It is only natural to vent anger for the boss. When the double-flowered red stick is used, the most arrogant one will be stepped on."

"Rumors in the underworld are all true and false. I'm old and my mind is not sharp. I just want to hear it from you, Asheng, yourself. So I'm here to give you the opportunity to explain it to me face to face."

Chi Mengli took a look at Shenxianjin's face and immediately realized that her previous judgment was true. Shenxianjin was acting with Huazairong. It seemed that Shuifang was going to be the banker in secret to support Cheng Yiran.

Now he understood everything.

A bank in a small Pacific country, even if it has offshore oil fields, cannot support Cheng Yiran's golden finger trick. After all, funds have a cost of use, and it seems that the bulk of it is provided by the water room.

(End of this chapter)