Hong Kong film: People in Wo Luen Shing, summoning the King of Fighters.

To avoid going too far, she put down her teacup, slowly stood up, and as she stood up, her gaze inadvertently swept across the room, noticing Chen Jialuo's smug expression.

She was secretly pleased, thinking, "It seems I'm not bad looking after all." But then she became a little worried, wondering why the man in front of her wasn't making any move.

Is he being kept by Miss Zhou? Is that why he's afraid?

The thought made Qiao Qiuyan's heart sink. If that were the case, it would absolutely not be acceptable.

Chen Jialuo took in her changing expression. A faint smile appeared on his lips, but when he turned his head to the side, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

He saw his clone, "Chen Jialuo." At that moment, the clone was holding hands with Huang Yazi, sharing an ice cream. Huang Yazi's beautiful face was beaming with happiness, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons.

To focus, he deliberately severed the connection with his clone, and therefore, he was unaware of "his" current location. ... He almost instinctively got up, blocking Qiao Qiuyan's view, while simultaneously giving commands to his clone.

"Leave the mall."

The clone received the order, put its arm around Huang Yazi, pulled down the brim of its baseball cap, and went down the elevator on the side.

"Sir..."

Chen Jialuo looked down and saw Qiao Qiuyan's face, which was as red as an apple. It turned out that getting up earlier had brought the two of them closer. Qiao Qiuyan's heart was pounding like a drum. When she saw the custom-made armband showing on Chen Jialuo's shirt, her guess that he was being kept by Miss Zhou was dispelled.

Just then, AMT's voice came from outside, "Alo, come over here and see which one I should choose?"

"Okay." Chen Jialuo immediately regained his senses from the ambiguous atmosphere. "Coming."

He shifted his foot to the left, brushing past Qiao Qiuyan, and strode towards the door. The moment his hand touched the doorknob, a soft, fragrant body pressed against him from behind.

“Sir, my pager number is in your pocket. Please don’t let Miss Zhou see it.” After saying this, Qiao Qiuyan quickly let go of her hand.

Chen Jialuo's body stiffened, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride, but he didn't say anything. He opened the door, turned around, and saw AMT smiling at him with two diamond rings the size of soybeans on his hands.

"Ah Luo, which one do you think is better?"

"If you like them all, then just buy them all," Chen Jialuo said.

“That’s a lot of money,” AMT said. “And one diamond ring is enough.”

"Don't worry about that," Chen Jialuo said. It was his fault that his woman worried about this.

Chapter 332 Chen Jialuo's car was stolen!

Damn, but then again, we really need to go to South Africa and find a diamond and gem mine. Damn it, maybe we should send Igniz to South Africa instead; evil guys should go to evil places.

"Of course you don't need to worry, since I'm paying anyway," the ATM said playfully.

Chen Jialuo forgot to bring his checks when he went out today.

Chen Jialuo laughed and said, "That's right."

Not far behind him, Qiao Qiuyan's face was a mix of emotions, and she really had been well-maintained... At this moment, her heart sank to the bottom.

The first strike was against a pretty boy.

Chen Jialuo had no idea what Qiao Qiuyan was thinking at that moment. After AMT paid the money with a check, the two of them left.

After delivering AMT back, Chen Jialuo returned to Prince Road. That night, lying alone in bed, he suddenly heard Qiao Qiuyan's pager 14. He rummaged through the bedside table for the pager he hadn't used in a long time and took out the note he had thrown in the trash can.

I dialed the number on the note. The other party couldn't answer directly; they received a text message notifying them who had called. It essentially functioned like a text message.

Chen Jialuo leaned against the bed and sent a text message: "Miss Qiao, would you like to come out for a drink sometime?"

Three minutes later, the pager beeped. Chen Jialuo finished playing the matching game and then picked it up to look. There were only three words on it: "Who are you?"

Chen Jialuo found it amusing and asked, "You hugged me at noon and gave me your number, and now you're asking who I am? Are you coming out for a drink now?"

In an old building in Tsim Sha Tsui, Qiao Qiuyan rented the smallest room. The room was small, but it was very clean and cozy. Lying on the bed she had salvaged, she used her foot to hook the blanket that was about to fall off and pulled it back up.

"It's him." Qiao Qiuyan sighed almost imperceptibly. "He's quite good-looking, but unfortunately he's a pretty boy. What future can a pretty boy have with a saleswoman? Goodbye."

She placed the pager by the bed and turned off the light.

On the other side, Chen Jialuo played the built-in game while waiting for a message. After two rounds, he had even reached level 50 in the matching game, but still hadn't received a reply. He got up and threw the pager aside.

This Miss Qiao, what's wrong with her?

Then, she rolled over and got up, saying, "Let's go get some barbecue."

As soon as I stepped outside, I saw Yamazaki Ryuji and Daimon Goro sitting in the yard, eating peanuts and playing Gomoku.

"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping? What are you doing playing Gomoku?" Chen Jialuo walked over to them.

Goro Daimon said, "I can't sleep, and Ryuji can't sleep either, so let's play together."

He plans to start with Gomoku, then gradually learn Go, and finally Chinese chess, using it to cultivate his temperament while improving his knowledge.

"Who said I couldn't sleep? I slept very well. It was you who woke me up by knocking on the door." Yamazaki Ryuji rolled his eyes. "You were knocking so loudly, I thought something had happened."

Goro Daimon was taken aback, then laughed, "Oh, why didn't you say so earlier? It's all a misunderstanding. Now go to sleep."

“You think falling asleep is easy? I’m wide awake now,” Yamazaki Ryuji said.

"Since you can't sleep either, why don't you come with me for some barbecue?" Chen Jialuo said.

The three hit it off immediately and drove an Audi to Tsim Sha Tsui.

There's a family from mainland China over there who make really delicious barbecue. They're Chen Jialuo's favorites.

Meanwhile, Qiao Qiuyan got out of bed, changed into a very sexy outfit, put on high heels, and wore bright red lipstick as she walked downstairs.

She encountered two men with ill intentions on the road and beat them to the ground.

We arrived in Tsim Sha Tsui and saw a cool black Audi in front of a barbecue stall. We used a wire to pry open the car door and found the key sticking out.

Without saying a word, he stepped on the gas and sped off.

"My grass!"

When Chen Jialuo and his two companions came out of the barbecue restaurant, they were completely dumbfounded to find that the car that had been parked there was nowhere to be seen.

The three men shouted in unison, "Holy crap! The car's been stolen!"

This is unbelievable! Someone actually dared to steal their car! It's like an old lady eating poison, thinking she's too old for her age.

Chen Jialuo felt both angry and amused. "Investigate, find out who stole it. Damn it, they actually dared to steal from me, Chen Jialuo."

As he said this, Goro Daimon hailed a car. Chen Jialuo sat in the back seat. As soon as he got in, Goro Daimon and Ryuji Yamazaki sat in the passenger seat and next to him, respectively.

The two of them together weighed nearly 500 pounds. Chen Jialuo clearly felt the car jolt, and the tire went flat. The car made a clicking sound.

On the third day, the stolen car was identified.

“Brother Luo, it was a woman named Little Stutterer who stole it. She and Fei Hong from the Number Gang are siblings. The car is already with Fei Hong. To get it back intact, you'll have to go and talk to him yourself,” Yamazaki Ryuji said.

"Fei Hong from the Number Gang, why does that sound so familiar?" Chen Jialu smacked his lips, "but I can't quite place him."

"Fei Hong used to work for Broken Tooth Giant, but later he went solo and is currently working in the Lei Yuen Street area of ​​Tsim Sha Tsui," Yamazaki Ryuji said. "During the Battle of Macau, it was Fei Hong who issued the challenge."

Chapter 333 Car Thief Su Xiaoxiao

"Oh, so it was him." Chen Jialuo said casually, "Where is that stuttering kid who stole the car? I'll go meet him tonight."

"She's a girl at Anyuan Bar."

That evening, Chen Jialuo went to the bar alone. As soon as he entered, he ran into an old acquaintance, Brother Ji, a fence-sitter from the Hung Hing Society.

Brother Ji and his two henchmen went in and shouted, "Little Stutterer, Little Stutterer, come out!"

The bar was very noisy, and not many people heard what he said. So, Brother Ji and his underlings went to find Da Kun, the underling of Fei Hong, the boss of the place.

"Where is Su Xiaoxiao from your place? He stole my cell phone!" Brother Ji said, hands in his pockets, looking at Da Kun in front of him.

Da Kun, wearing a thick gold chain around his neck, said unhappily, "How should I know? I didn't tie my belt to her. The place is only so big, you can't find her if you want to?"

Da Kun then left with his underlings. Watching Da Kun's departing figure, Brother Ji cursed, "Managing a small place, and he's still so arrogant. Even your boss, Brother Fei Hong, has to call me Brother Ji."

"Su Xiaoxiao! Su Xiaoxiao!" Brother Ji told his two underlings to split up and search for her, while he went from the middle.

Chen Jialuo lit a cigarette, his gaze falling on a woman in the corner of the bar, dressed in a black leather jacket and pants, with smoky makeup, wearing a pair of shiny high heels, and holding a mobile phone, making a call.

He stared for two seconds, then walked over and came to the woman's side.

Su Xiaoxiao shouted to her older brother, "Big brother, that car isn't that hard to get, is it? What Chen... Chen Jialuo... no Chen Jialuo, once it's in our hands... what's in our hands is ours!"

Chen Jialuo stubbed out his cigarette and patted Su Xiaoxiao on the shoulder. "Found him, huh? The car thief, and he's a little stutterer."

Su Xiaoxiao turned around, smiled at him, and said, "You want to use...use this position? I'll give it to you."

As she spoke, she stood up and gave him her seat, then continued, "Big brother... do you have time to come with me to discuss the negotiations later?"

"I don't have time, I'm playing cards," Fei Hong's voice came through the mobile phone. Su Xiaoxiao cursed inwardly, and the next second, the call was disconnected.

Just then, Brother Ji walked over, repeatedly calling out Su Xiaoxiao's name, his eyes searching through the crowd. Su Xiaoxiao knew she was in trouble and quickly looked to Chen Jialuo, who was standing next to her, for help.

"Big brother, please, please do me a favor, pretend to be... my boyfriend." Before Su Xiaoxiao could finish speaking, she stood on tiptoe, quickly wrapped her arms around Chen Jialuo's shoulders, and pressed her fragrant lips against his.

The sudden turn of events left Chen Jialuo stunned.

Erotic scenes have played out before, but this is the first time he's encountered such a proactive stranger. He wanted to push her away, but the pleasant scent of gardenias emanating from her relaxed his slightly furrowed brow.

"Su Xiaoxiao! You son of a bitch! Su Xiaoxiao! Don't think you can escape like this. If I catch you, I'll cripple your hands! You even stole from me—"

As he walked, he cursed and pulled apart the couple who were hugging each other.

"What are you doing!" The man was extremely annoyed by the interruption, but when he saw the tattoos on Brother Ji's body, he weakened and could only put his arm around the woman and continue somewhere else.