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Chapter 154 Deep Sea
Lunchtime Café.

Ning Hao looked at the steak in front of him and was a little hesitant to cut it. He knew his junior brother's strength too well. Was this the kind of person who could treat him to a steak?

Looking across at He Daqi devouring his meal, Ning Hao said something to make conversation, "I didn't expect this cafe to serve not only dim sum but also Western food. Why did they call it a cafe instead of a Western restaurant in the first place?"

He Daqi took a sip of beer to smooth out his steak, then said, "Is it possible that the customers they want are those who prefer to drink coffee? Western food is just a garnish, a service, but it's not the main selling point."

"That makes sense." Ning Hao nodded, then suddenly asked, "Daqi, do you have money? Don't leave me here while you're eating."

He Daqi was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued eating.

Ning Hao touched his nose awkwardly. Seeing He Daqi eating happily, he also started to work on the steak in front of him.

When they were almost done eating, He Daqi wiped his mouth, took out a recorder from his bag and placed it on the table:
"This is the plot of the second part of Balabala the Fairies. Ask Sister Xing to help sort it out. After that, we can discuss anything you don't understand."

Although Ning Hao had some suspicions, he was still delighted when he heard the news: "I'll go back and make preparations right away. Our class just graduated, and there are still many people at home who are idle. It will be convenient to recruit them. Plus, the next class will start their internship this year, so it's a good opportunity to recruit some people."

"You can go directly to Yonghui Qiming to work on the later stage of this drama. You have to make it more sophisticated. The first part may also need to be redone. Oh, it's really troublesome." He Daqi sighed as he spoke.

"What about the venue? Or should we go to Yangcheng?"

"Well, my uncle is building a new factory. He still has a lot of our props from last year. Go check and see if there's anything you can still use. If there's anything missing, you can have him make it again. I've already made a deal with him."

"That's fine."

Ning Hao had made a lot of money following He Daqi this year, and now he looked at him more and more friendly. He was even considering whether he should bite the bullet and treat the meal himself today.

Unfortunately, He Daqi didn't give him this opportunity. After drinking the beer, he wiped his mouth and called the waiter very casually. After paying the bill, he generously gave a ten-dollar tip, as if he was recalling his behavior in his previous life.

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Torrential rain.

The raindrops hit the glass with a crackling sound. Not only was the rain getting heavier, but the wind was also howling.

As He Daqi rushed in wearing an old-fashioned raincoat, there was a flash of light behind him, followed by a loud thunder.

He quickly took off his old-fashioned raincoat and hung it on the door handle. Water dripped down his body, and soon a large area of ​​the door was wet.

"Take off all your wet clothes quickly and go back to the house to wipe them off properly, so you don't get wet and uncomfortable."

The old lady handed him a towel while mumbling, and He Daqi rubbed his head and face with it.

"Grandma, tell my grandpa to seal up the cellar and throw away the old stuff in there as soon as possible, so that we don't have to go out and build it no matter if it's windy or rainy. If I'm not home, who will do it?"

The old lady said cheerfully, "It's because you're at home that your grandfather is too lazy to move. Otherwise, he would have hurriedly covered it up in advance when the weather was a little cloudy, and would not have waited until it rained heavily."

He Daqi pulled the corner of his mouth and asked helplessly: "Why didn't you ask me to go out and build it before it rained?"

"It's all your grandpa's fault. He was so engrossed in watching TV that he forgot it was raining outside. It was only after I asked him that he remembered and came into the house to wake you up."

Well, it turns out I'm a complete jerk! He Daqi went back to the house, took off all his clothes and hung them up, then dried himself and changed into a new set of clothes.

He lay back on the kang, closed his eyes and re-entered the simulation training space.

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"Don't move!"

"Don't run, put your hands up!"

A young man with a gloomy face turned left and right in the alley, and soon left several policemen behind. He looked back and spat fiercely. Just as he was about to say something harsh, he was hit on the head with a brick.

He Daqi looked at the young man throbbing on the ground, threw the brick away, and nonchalantly instructed the two team members who had caught up with him: "Take him back and check his fingerprints to see if they match. If not, search his house to find out why he ran away."

"yes sir!"

Watching the two team members happily dragging the unconscious suspect into the car, He Daqi slowly went to the street to buy a bottle of soda, gulped down most of it in one breath, took a deep breath to drink the rest, burped, and then drank it in another gulp.

As he rode his motorcycle to the police station, the achievement column suddenly lit up. He Daqi quickly stopped the car, clicked it, and saw that the progress of "Crime Buster" had reached 100. Without hesitation, he shouted, "Exit the simulation!"

Finally I got through this crappy task, and the next two will be easy to deal with.

He Daqi continued with full force and started a new game.

"Five years ago, in Daxing Village, Tunmen, the parking lot of the Imperial Palace Restaurant opened with great success..."

It started the same as usual, with the short and fat guy talking at length. He Daqi interrupted him before he could finish: "Brother Chen, I have something to tell you."

Han Chen frowned, then said with a forced smile, "Jianming, let's talk later if you have anything to say."

"Brother Chen, Sister Mary asked me to help her collect the debt today, but I forgot about it. Now it's a bit late. How about you call a meeting for them first, and then I'll come back and have a private meeting after I'm done?"

How could He Daqi let him continue talking? As long as he talked about going undercover in the police force, it would be difficult for him to back out. This time he wanted to do both "Hero" and "Live Together" at the same time. It was not convenient to kill Han Chen now, so he could only find an excuse to leave quickly.

Han Chen stared at He Daqi for a long while before he said, "Go ahead. Just follow Mary from now on. You don't need to come to me anymore."

He Daqi pretended not to understand, said sorry cheerfully, and then went down the mountain without looking back.

Half a year later, at night, at the beach in Tuen Mun.

He Daqi dragged over six or seven large oil drums, which were now lying all over the beach.

Han Chen was also very bold. He only brought four people to pick up the goods, which was just enough for He Daqi to sweep them with an AK, and then he used a machete to finish them off one by one.

Han Chen pretended to be dead quite well at first, but when He Daqi came up to him, he was about to jump up and do something dirty, but was cut back by He Daqi with a knife.

He Daqi was now a little worried. There were too many people lying there, and the oil barrels he had prepared were not enough. He had no choice but to unload all the people and stuff them in, and fill the gaps with soil.

They were thrown into the sea one by one using a speedboat, and it was estimated that they would not be able to float for eight or ten years, so they burned their clothes on the speedboat and changed into new ones when they got ashore.

(End of this chapter)