Film and Television: Starting with Crazy Racing, We Become Stronger Through Hilarious Antics

As night fades and dawn breaks, a one-second transition in the film shows Zhang Hui spending a week in this world.

This was the day to pay respects to Chairman Shi. Before dawn, Zhang Hui led a large group of group employees to help the family prepare for the funeral.

After the venue was set up, Zhang Hui, who had just received his breakfast, smiled.

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Even the thinnest mosquito leg is still meat, which is why Zhang Hui gave up sleep and came early in the morning.

Although the movie doesn't show whether he was involved, someone at his level wouldn't be doing menial tasks.

Don't always think about getting rich overnight or becoming a big fat person in one bite.

Besides, as our ancestors wisely said, "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step; a great river is formed from countless small streams."

Zhang Hui planned to accumulate resources in the early stages and then unleash a big attack at the end.

As the sun rose, Li Zhongjiu arrived at the scene.

After the funeral service began, Zhang Hui and Li Zhongjiu stood at the back of the line with the family members, and all the relevant personnel from the Kinmen Group came to pay their respects.

Zhang Hui occasionally stared at the portrait of Shi Dongchu on the wall, thinking that if he really died like in the story after a while, he would definitely make Ding Qing's portrait bigger than Shi Dongchu's.

After a group of people finished their prayers and came to catch up with him, Zhang Hui led them directly to the other side.

While they were exchanging pleasantries, they heard Li Zhongjiu shouting as if he had gone mad:

"What are you uninvited guests gloating about here?"

Then he led his gang of underlings out through the side door.

Zhang Hui knew that he had gone to argue with the police officers who were taking photos outside, but he pretended to look at Li Zicheng behind him with a puzzled expression. Li Zicheng also had a helpless expression.

How could Zhang Hui miss what was to come? He abandoned the people he was chatting with, went back to call Li Zicheng, and brought along a bunch of followers, before leaving the mourning hall.

Before even descending the steps in front of the funeral hall, they saw Li Zhongjiu had already smashed the window of a car with a golf club and was talking to the person inside.

As expected of someone who prefers action to words, Zhang Hui deliberately slowed down his pace, allowing him to speak with Section Chief Jiang first.

Zhang Hui felt it was inappropriate for him to interrupt prematurely; Li Zhongjiu needed to at least suffer a setback at Section Chief Jiang's hands.

Seeing Section Chief Jiang pick up the camera that had been thrown on the ground, Zhang Hui quickened his pace. Just as he approached, he heard Section Chief Jiang say:

"Hehe! Shall we make a bet?"

"What?" Li Zhongjiu, that idiot, asked back.

"Will I die first, or will you perish first?"

"Any stakes? If the stakes are high enough, I bet Section Chief Jiang you'll die first!" Zhang Hui shouted loudly from the side before Li Zhongjiu could react.

The sudden sound drew their attention.

Zhang Hui walked forward with a nonchalant smile, glanced at Li Zhongjiu with an expression as if he were an idiot, and then ignored him and stood directly in front of Section Chief Jiang.

"Captain Jiang! Is there a stake in this bet you made?" Zhang Hui asked very seriously, as if he really considered it a betting game.

"If you think it's not fun to gamble with just two people, then I'll join in. Out of the three of us, I'm betting you'll be the first to die!" Zhang Hui continued in a provocative tone, as if he didn't want to miss out on a good show.

Section Chief Jiang glanced subtly behind Zhang Hui. Zhang Hui knew that he was looking at Li Zicheng or Shi Wu, but he pretended not to know.

"You brats, do you want to be worshipped along with that old man?" Section Chief Jiang asked Ding Qing, who had suddenly appeared before him, not to be outdone.

Then, turning to Li Zhongjiu, he held up the broken camera fragments he had picked up and said with some disdain, "This was just bought; the ink on the invoice isn't even dry yet!"

After saying that, he rubbed his fingers together and continued to say to Li Zhongjiu, "Hand it over now!"

Looking at Section Chief Jiang, who had changed the subject, Zhang Hui immediately sensed the man's bullying and cowardly nature.

He stepped forward and grabbed Li Zhongjiu, who was reaching for his wallet, then blocked his way and said to Section Chief Jiang, "Hey! Captain Jiang, don't you know it's a kind of luck to be worshipped? I'm afraid that even if you die, no one will care where you rot!"

"And also, since you want compensation, then bring us that invoice with the ink still wet. You don't want to receive an investigation notice from the prosecutor's office accusing you of soliciting bribes, do you?"

Zhang Hui's two sentences immediately suppressed Section Chief Jiang's arrogance.

Then, seeing the scene fall silent, Zhang Hui turned to Li Zhongjiu behind him and said, "Damn it! Don't you know how much Captain Jiang values ​​his police identity? You only pay him when he brings the invoice. Remember, don't give him a single penny more, otherwise, if Captain Jiang receives a complaint about soliciting bribes, he'll definitely think we're behind it!"

Then, turning to look at the camera in Section Chief Jiang's hand, Zhang Hui continued, "I know Section Chief Jiang's responsibilities. You can work hard if you want, but you absolutely cannot break the law!"

One second he was speaking in a gentle and friendly tone, the next he said in a somber tone:

"You'd better hand over the memory card from your camera, otherwise I can't guarantee you won't be suspended from your job and investigated for knowingly breaking the law!"

These threatening words almost broke Section Chief Jiang's guard, and his face gradually darkened.

But Zhang Hui wasn't afraid at all. Even if the police wouldn't punish him, Zhang Hui had already planned his backup plan. If he couldn't get the memory card this time, he decided to spend money, no matter how much, until the prosecutor would follow up on Section Chief Jiang's secret filming.

In the Korean Peninsula, a society where capitalism has evolved to a distorted state, there is nothing that money cannot move. If there is, it is either because you don't have enough money, or your enemy has more money than you!

If we can actually get the memory card from the camera, there will definitely be an unexpected points reward later.

Surrounded by a group of people, Section Chief Jiang could only grit his teeth and take out the memory card from the camera. When he handed it to Zhang Hui, his eyes looked as if he wanted to kill the man in front of him.

Zhang Hui knew when to stop, so he took the memory card and turned to leave.

Li Zhongjiu didn't know why Ding Qing suddenly stepped forward for him, but that didn't stop him from disliking the man.

However, seeing Captain Jiang's anger, he felt a surge of pleasure, chuckled, and turned to walk towards the mourning hall.

I hadn't walked far when I heard Section Chief Jiang behind me say loudly, "Hey! Also, I've been promoted; I'm a section chief now."

This made Li Zhongjiu stop in his tracks and curse, "Damn it! Ugly cop."

"So I said, since you've seen it, bring us some bone broth too! I just saw a lot of good stuff in there! Is it just for one day?" Section Chief Jiang continued to vent his anger on Li Zhongjiu.

Zhang Hui, who had already walked away, also heard Section Chief Jiang's shout. Looking at the two people in the distance, he immediately ordered Li Zicheng to take his men and deliver a large portion of bone broth and various other foods to Section Chief Jiang to fill his stomach.

Right at the entrance of the mourning hall, after watching Li Zicheng pack everything up, Zhang Hui stepped forward and said to Li Zicheng, "When you deliver it, tell Section Chief Jiang to congratulate him on his promotion!"

Ignoring Li Zicheng's somewhat stiff face, she turned and entered the mourning hall, also glancing at the system's rewards.

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Looking at the unallocated points on the interface, Zhang Hui almost laughed out loud. It seemed he had to thank Section Chief Jiang; otherwise, he really wouldn't have been able to get so many points in one day.