Hong Kong film: Detective Abalone, dominating Hong Kong Island!

Click, click, click

A few high heels clicked on the floor, and Ah Xiang couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.

Xiaoxia wore a pure white fitted dress with high slits on both thighs, her shapely legs appearing and disappearing as she walked.

The deep V-neck design further accentuates her impressive figure.

The most exquisite detail is that the area connecting to the neck is covered with a layer of almost transparent fine gauze.

This makes the deep ravines appear and disappear.

Although her makeup wasn't perfect, the expensive necklace and earrings she wore gave Xiaoxia a mature and alluring charm.

Xiaolin was no less impressive; her originally flowing long hair was permed into big waves, cascading freely over her fragrant shoulders.

Her tall figure was accentuated by an orange-red halter dress that revealed her fair back.

With every smirk and smile, a captivating charm emanated from her innocent demeanor.

"God..."

The two women, dressed up a little, made even an honest man like Ah Xiang swallow hard.

Xiaoxia asked nervously, "Brother Xiang, is this okay?"

797 "Absolutely fantastic!!!"

Ah Xiang gave a thumbs up, full of admiration in his heart.

Xiaoxia and her friend were already beauties, but after dressing them up, they were so stunning that I almost didn't dare to look at them.

Indeed, in Hong Kong, if a woman is beautiful enough, she is beyond the reach of ordinary people's imagination.

Those who are lucky enough marry into a wealthy family and become rich wives; those who are unlucky become mistresses.

Even at its worst, the future life is beyond what someone like Ah Xiang, a waiter at the bottom of society, could ever hope for.

Ah Xiang urged repeatedly, "Xiaoxia, it's almost seven o'clock, hurry up and make the call."

"Okay, Brother Xiang!"

It was Xiaoxia's first time wearing high heels, and her steps were a little unsteady, with her brows furrowing slightly from time to time.

Very uncomfortable.

dial base

Not only Xiaoxia and her two daughters, but even Axiang started to get nervous.

Xiaoxia gripped the slip of paper tightly in her hand, staring at the number she had memorized perfectly. She gritted her teeth and turned the dial.

3, 2...

Whoosh, whoosh...

As each number was dialed, Xiaoxia took a deep breath and put the microphone to her ear.

The arm holding the microphone was trembling slightly, almost uncontrollably.

"Xiaoxia, don't be nervous."

"Sister Xia..."

Rose Villa

While waiting for dinner, Chen Xijiu was with the women, watching the color television out of boredom.

The small screen, the mediocre picture quality, and the boring programs made Chen Xijiu feel drowsy.

However, not only did Emily and Gang Sheng enjoy watching it, but even Rose and Ao Ming were thoroughly engrossed in it.

In the 1970s and 80s, Hong Kong Island was indeed quite advanced in many aspects. As long as you had power or money, you could enjoy a wide variety of entertainment options.

However, in terms of electronic technology, there is indeed a huge gap compared to the previous life.

A boring color TV...

"Jingle Bell..."

The phone rang, and Rose and Ao Ming instantly shifted their attention away from the television.

"Alright, alright, you guys see, I'll take it."

Looking bored, Chen Xijiu got up and picked up the microphone.

“Hello (cbfj), this is Chen Xijiu.”

"Hello... I am..."

Upon hearing Chen Xijiu's familiar voice on the other end of the phone, Xiaoxia was startled, and her voice trembled with nervousness.

Furthermore, how should one introduce oneself?

Ah Xiang and Xiao Lin were equally nervous standing to the side.

The phone call actually got a response!

"Ok?"

Chen Xijiu was genuinely stunned for a moment. If he hadn't heard that familiar voice, he would have completely forgotten about the busty woman he had his eye on.

The thought of their business together made Chen Xijiu feel a surge of excitement.

Chen Xijiu asked calmly, "Where are you?"

"I...I'm at the teahouse..." Xiaoxia stammered.

"Okay, I understand. I'll send a car to pick you up in a bit."

Snapped!

Chen Xijiu then hung up the phone, stretched, and the weariness on his face instantly disappeared.

He felt much more energetic.

What a qualified old pervert.

Noticing Chen Xijiu's change, Rose couldn't help but ask, "Brother Jiu, what's wrong?"

Chen Xijiu returned to the sofa and whispered in Rose's ear, "It's okay, I won't be back tonight."

???

Rose was taken aback, and suddenly noticed the burning passion in Chen Xijiu's eyes.

Ninth Brother's gaze seems familiar.

Are we going to Government House again?

Or is Ninth Brother bringing someone home again?

But what does it matter?

Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask.

teahouse

The beeping tone of the microphone had already come through, but Xiaoxia didn't put the microphone back for a long time.

She held the microphone blankly, unable to come to her senses.

Ah Xiang looked anxious: "Xiaoxia, why did you hang up so quickly?"

"Sister Xia, what did he say..." Xiaolin was also a little uneasy.

Xiaoxia murmured, "He said..."

Ah Xiang was even more anxious: "What did you say?"

Xiaoxia's previously dazed eyes suddenly lit up with excitement. "He said he'd send a car to pick me up soon..."

"It's done!"

Ah Xiang clenched his right fist and suddenly swung it in front of him, genuinely happy for Xiaoxia.

Xiaolin's beautiful eyes were also filled with excitement. Was the person Xia Jie described really as perfect as she said?

"You all wait here, I'll wait at the door!"

Ah Xiang hurriedly opened the main door of the teahouse, then closed it behind him, continuing to refuse customers.

He was all alone, looking left and right at the passing vehicles.

Not far away, on the dimly lit street, scantily clad women occasionally solicit customers.

Ah Xiang was genuinely happy for the two women.

Xiaxia and Lin are about to have their fates changed.

Rose Villa

"Jingle Bell..."

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

Chen Xijiu frowned slightly. Had he not explained himself clearly enough?

Chen Xijiu himself did not realize that although he had not been in Hong Kong for long, his mindset was becoming increasingly different from that of his previous life.