Chapter 1 There is nothing good about the little white face
"Wake up, my husband is back!"
"Hit the street, Brother Long is back, wake up!"
In a daze, Wang Zuluo felt that his cheek had been slapped a few times.
After hearing the words in his ear clearly, his body trembled, and he reflexively pushed away the woman in his arms and bounced up.
Before his mind could react, his body had quickly put on his clothes and pants, and with his shoes in one hand and his wallet in the other, he climbed out of the bedroom window and stepped on the buckle of the water pipe under the windowsill.
The silky smooth movements are completed in a few seconds, making it look experienced.
was blown by the cold wind outside the window, and Wang Zuluo completely woke up. He rubbed his twitching head, trying to make the pain less.
At the same time, I desperately recalled that I worked overtime in the company, why I was here yesterday evening, and I hugged a beautiful girl in bed as soon as I came.
The most important thing is that this girl is not her own yet!
I really want to punch myself, I thought it was a dream last night, and I patronized it and enjoyed it, and I didn't think about anything else.
The mind thinks about things, but the body relies on muscle memory, naturally holds the wallet, and by the way, knots the tips of the two leather shoes with one hand and hangs them around the neck.
There is no way, the sewer pipe is too narrow, so I can only deal with it like this first.
With a click, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a drunken man walked in.
Through the curtain, Wang Zuluo glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze, hiding himself more secretly.
"How's it going to get you to discuss with that bastard Wang Zuluo yesterday?"
The man breathed alcohol and took off his jacket and threw it on the bedside table. A Black Star pistol at his waist was dazzling in the light.
"By the way, go back and let Aron keep an eye on that bastard. I always fucking feel like there's nothing good about a little white face, especially since that bastard is still a mouthful lawyer! ”
Seeing the pistol, Wang Zuluo's body moved to the side again.
Buckle the wall next to the window with your right hand, leaving only one foot on the sewer buckle and the other foot in the air to hide your body more hidden.
In this situation, Wang Zuluo knew what was going on with a little bit of brain.
"I'm the king next door!?"
Secretly scolding, Wang Zuluo quickly turned his brain and began to dig out the useful information that had just appeared in his mind.
This is Hong Kong Island, but it is Hong Kong Island in the 80s.
The man who is talking now is the boss of Wang Zuluo's body, named Lin Weilong. He started as a gangster, but now he has caught up with the Japanese and engaged in arms smuggling business, and has a lot of influence in the Mong Kok area.
Wang Zuluo's predecessor owed a large amount of loan sharks, and Lin Weilong wanted to connect with the customs through Wang Zuluo's predecessor, so the predecessor became one of Lin Weilong's lawyers.
has a handle in Lin Weilong's hands, and the contacts are all things that are inconvenient for ordinary lawyers to contact.
Arlo said that the police did not have enough evidence to prosecute, and Guangjie had already been sent to Macau. Don't worry, Lovina over there in Macau will take care of Guangjie. ”
The woman who spoke was named Zhou Peilian, and she was Lin Weilong's horse.
Usually Wang Zuluo calls her sister-in-law, especially last night, I don't know why this title appears so many times.
Zhou Peilian wore a bath towel and walked back and forth.
She walked over and helped Lin Weilong to sit on the bed slowly, and said with concern: "Don't drink if you have a shoulder injury, what if you get infected?" ”
A warm drama is staged indoors, but Wang Zuluo is playing a thriller drama in his mind outdoors.
was pinched and couldn't help himself, participated in the core arms business of Lin Weilong's gang, and finally secretly cuckolded the boss to death, this is the rhythm of being thrown into the sea as fish food.
Shaking his head, Wang Zuluo suppressed all kinds of fragmentary memories that surfaced in his mind.
If you come here, you will be safe, and the pot of the predecessor must now be carried by him, a latecomer, so let's think about how to get through the current level.
Just when Wang Zuluo was struggling with his head, Zhou Peilian's low sobbing suddenly came from the bedroom:
"I'm sorry Brother Long, I should have stopped Applejack that day and didn't let him go to Tsim Sha Tsui East alone..."
The woman cried too fakely, without any technical content, and she didn't even count as green tea in the future generations, so Lin Weilong didn't feel anything unusual when he was drunk.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..., I'm sorry for the fart!"
When Lin Weilong heard this, he pushed Zhou Peilian away irritably, picked up the phone on the bedside table and began to dial.
Hearing the dialing sound in the house, Wang Zuluo was excited, and hurriedly took off the antique version of the Nokia 1011 mobile phone from his waist.
Biting open the back cover with his teeth, and with a flick of his left thumb, the mobile phone battery fell from the sixth floor with a whirl.
Regardless of whether Lin Weilong called himself or not, it was safe to deduct the battery.
Just in case Lin Weilong knew that Wang Zuluo slept in the same bed with him last night. In less than ten minutes, he had to be sunk into the nearby sea with Zhou Peilian.
"That bastard didn't turn it on!" Lin Weilong looked at the time on his phone, and then threw the phone thick enough to be used as a brick aside.
"You go clean up and wake me up later. Prince Hongxing's bastard charged me more than 5 million, and Xiaojie's matter is over. ”
After speaking, Lin Weilong lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and snorted comfortably.
Wang Zuluo gritted his teeth outside the window and insisted, but it was not only windy outside, but also awkward, it was so miserable that it couldn't be more miserable.
More than an hour later.
After making sure that Lin Weilong had already taken someone to leave in a car, Wang Zuluo re-entered the empty bedroom.
After moving his numb arm a few times, he skillfully took out a Lin Weilong's cigar from the bedside table and lit it, and took a deep breath.
Before, whether it was Wang Zuluo's predecessor or Wang Zuluo's previous life, it was impossible to hang out of the window with one hand for more than an hour.
But now not only is it hanging, but there is no fatigue in the body at all.
Wang Zuluo doesn't know what the reason is, but the obvious improvement in physical fitness is always a good thing.
"Lin Weilong, Lin Guangjie, Luo Weina, Little Japanese Arms Dealer ......"
I was nervous just now, but now that I think about it, these names together always feel ......a little familiar.
After repeating it a few times, Wang Zuluo finally remembered a classic clip he had seen in Hong Kong films in his previous life:
In the movie "SWAT New Humans", Wu Yanzu speaks a hot Mandarin:
'Are you very good at fighting, can you hit a fart...... When you come out to mix, you have to have power and talk about the background...... Oh~ It turned out to be a small deflated fan ....... ’
flipped through the memories in my mind and found that in addition to Lin Weilong, the unlucky guy who received a boxed lunch in less than ten minutes after appearing in the movie, I also found memories of Jiang Tiansheng, the leader of Hongxing, and Liansheng sitting in the restaurant and shouting chicken.
After thinking about it for a few minutes, Wang Zuluo suddenly jumped up. After looking around the room, he finally took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars from under the mattress and counted them, and there were more than 30,000 yuan.
The big golden bull, a face value of 1,000, more than 30,000 is only more than 30 pieces, not too thick a stack, tied with a head rope.
In his previous life, Wang Zuluo had personally touched this kind of single banknote with a face value of 1,000, and he had seen a lot of it on the Internet, but there was no reality on the Internet after all.
"It's no wonder that there are all kinds of illegal transactions in Hong Kong films, and millions of duffle bags are packed away..."
Kissing the big golden bull in his hand hard, Wang Zuluo got up and looked at the scenery of Hong Kong Island outside the window.
Forget it, no matter if the world is chaotic or not, making money is the most important thing.
What's more, this is still the reward he deserves, and the predecessor worked hard to exploit loopholes for Lin Guangjie's affairs, and it was only right to collect some money.
Put on your shoes and push the door down the stairs.
Yesterday, I was busy all day for my sister-in-law's affairs, and I worked hard and laborious, so it is appropriate to go downstairs to eat early to supplement nutrition.
Of course, it is the predecessor of this body, the lawyer, who wastes mental effort.
And Wang Zuluo, who was just reborn into this body last night and started to be busy, of course he was the one who worked hard, and what he wasted was essence blood.
PS: I wish Brother Jia an early birth of a noble son (≧ω≦)