"Fine Biao, great, come and persuade Ah Liang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Dazuiwen followed Cheng Weiliang all the way back to the wooden house, and as soon as he entered the door and saw the fine mark, he immediately shouted.

"Fine-marked, how are things going today?" asked Cheng Weiliang.

glanced at Dazuiwen suspiciously, and greeted Cheng Weiliang happily, "Brother Liang, you have done everything you told me, Fulong Gold Shop, Guangyun Gold Shop, Bank of East Asia, Dasheng Bank, etc., I have done as you say." I ......"

"Shhhhhh

The big mouth of the gold shop and the bank was frightened, and his teeth chattered, and the two of them wanted to ...... Robbery?!Big Mouth Wen couldn't help but think of the terrible picture of the bandit holding the AK47 and the police in the news report.

Thinking of the previous things, Ah Liang said that he should take the initiative to control his own destiny, no wonder he thinks he is too slow to be a star, robbing the gold shop is of course the most straightforward and fastest way!

"Zhong Shengwen, do you want to sit down and listen to us, why don't you join us?" Cheng Weiliang suddenly asked Dazuiwen.

He raised his head, not knowing if it was an illusion, he suddenly felt that Cheng Weiliang's face was a little gloomy, and he felt a trace of danger, so he quickly pretended to be at a loss and said, "What do you want to discuss, I don't know." Oh yes, I remember that my mom has something to do with me today, and I have to go home first, and come back to you later, bye!"

The fine mark was a little inexplicable, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Liang, why is it weird." Did something happen today? By the way, what did he just want me to advise you?"

Cheng Weiliang smiled mysteriously, "It's nothing, I just scared this talkative guy away." ”

The fine mark is not stupid, thinking of what he said before, after a little analysis, he guessed the matter. He scolded hatefully, "Big mouth, you stinky and unrighteous guy!"

……

Temple Street, located in Yau Ma Tei on the Kowloon Peninsula, is a distinctive commercial district, where commerce, catering, entertainment in one, a dazzling array of goods, low prices, all kinds of cultural and entertainment activities, Temple Street is also nicknamed "the nightclub of the common people" by the people of Hong Kong.

At the beginning of the lanterns, tonight's Temple Street, as in the past, is full of people coming and going, and it is very lively.

Cheng Weiliang carried a guitar on his back and walked with the fine label through the lively street market where the sound of vendors and the sound of food stalls intersected.

"Fine-marked, relax, you'll get someone's attention like this. Cheng Weiliang patted the thin mark on the shoulder, he was too nervous.

Fine Biao scratched his head embarrassedly, looked straight ahead again, and the afterglow of his eyes no longer turned around, "Brother Liang, how do you understand this...... Yesterday, according to the method you taught me, I found that someone was following me! Do you think he will follow me now?"

Cheng Weiliang smiled and winked mysteriously at the fine mark, "He's still squatting in the billiard room at the foot of the mountain!"

"Oh! No wonder you let me keep the lights on in the house, and instead of taking the gravel path, I went down the mountain directly from the other side! It turns out that the bad guys have come to the door to guard us!" Xibiao suddenly realized, and then there was another question: "Brother Liang, who are the people, what do they want to do? Why don't you let me pull them out and ask?"

Cheng Weiliang thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Don't make extraneous branches for the time being, we have something important to do." As for the identity of the stalker, there are currently conflicts with us, one is the eldest brother Hong, the second is the car that was smashed by us two days ago, and the third is ......"

"What is three?" saw that Brother Liang was groaning, and he asked curiously.

"Lianyishe, Brother Ken them!"

"Brother Ken!" was taken aback, and then shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, no! Brother Ken was born in Diamond Mountain, he has always been very righteous, and many young people in the village admire him. The eldest brother I was going to worship before, Ghost Foot Dragon, also told me that the person he admired the most in his life was Brother Ken! We didn't go against the Lianyi Society, so how could Brother Ken send someone to spy on us?"

Cheng Weiliang smiled and did not refute, "Maybe I'm too worried, in short, let's just deal with it carefully! In the past few days, you continue to go to those banks, jewelry and gold shops to attract the attention of the stalkers." However, when stepping on the point, be sure to pay attention to the scale, so as not to let the guards pay attention to you. ”

Fine Mark nodded, patted his chest as a reassurance, "Brother Liang, don't worry, this is on me." I'm not like that bastard with a big mouth, timid and unrighteous! When I met him when I came down the mountain in the morning, he didn't dare to greet me, and avoided us from a distance like a plague god! Hmph, if there is a good thing in the future, he will never try to take advantage of us again!"

Cheng Weiliang smiled: "It's indeed a bastard!" However, he is not without righteousness at all, he has also tried to help me, but his mouth is too big, it is better not to let him get involved in this matter." ”

The two talked as they walked, and pointed to a small brightly lit square at the junction of Temple Street and Zhongfang Street, and shouted: "Brother Liang, you see, in front of you is the Rongshutou Square of Tin Hau Temple, which is more lively today than usual, and there may be a professional Cantonese opera troupe to perform." "Tin Hau Temple Square has always been a place for traditional festival gatherings, or for nearby residents to rest and carry out cultural and recreational activities on weekdays.

"Today is the first day, and it is not suitable to enter the small square of Tin Hau Temple for the time being. Cheng Weiliang nodded.

The two walked all the way south along Temple Street, and gradually, the street stalls were no longer selling ordinary commodities, but fortune-telling stalls for divination and fortune-telling, fortune-telling stalls for measuring the future and asking about marriage, and some stalls for performing juggling, performing qigong and selling bone-setting medicine, babbling, playing and singing. Sure enough, the closer to Tin Hau Temple Square, the more cultural performance booths there are on Temple Street, and the flow of people is denser.

Ideal place, couldn't be better than a crowd place!

Exchanging glances with the fine label, Cheng Weiliang tightened the guitar on his back, took out a pair of oversized sunglasses and put them on, while the fine label stood up the collar of the jacket on his body and put on a baseball cap, the brim of which covered half of his face.

The two walked separately, and Cheng Weiliang found a more suitable place to untie the guitar. Not far from it is a fortune-telling stall, and a little farther away is a Cantonese opera stall and an acrobatic stall, which have attracted a large number of audiences of all ages in front of the stalls.

When Cheng Weiliang passed by with a guitar on his back, not many audiences noticed him, and there were often some singers on Temple Street who came to perform, but they were all amateurs, and no matter how bad a professional singer was, he would go to bars and lounges to sing, and he would not come to a place like Temple Street.

Hanging the guitar on his body, Cheng Weiliang gently plucked the strings and adjusted the tone. A few snippets of guitar music quickly attracted the attention of several audience members at the booth next to them. They are all residents of the neighborhood, listening to Cantonese opera sounds like those famous stories, listening to them every day, listening to them every month, they have long been tired of listening, and now there are newcomers to perform, they naturally run to Cheng Weiliang's side, and watch him play the guitar with great interest.

。