Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 11 Midnight ([-])

"Tea please!"

In the private room on the third floor, the other three elderly people present also raised their glasses.

Each took a sip of tea and put down the teacup.

The old man in Tang suit who poured tea for everyone also sat down again, his slightly cloudy eyes swept over the three people on the round table, his rough fingers tapped the table lightly, and said indifferently: "The four of us already have I haven't sat down to drink tea for a while. When I'm old, the leg that was injured by the gun hurt so badly when the wind and rain came, so I didn't want to go out and walk around. In normal times, I'd already slept at this point. It's down, but these days, it's windy and rainy outside, so I have to invite you over for an interview."

"Brother Zuo, our Jiang, Zhao, Zhou, and Zheng families have come down over the years, and we have started to advance and retreat together. If you have something to say, just say it directly, and we will listen to it."

Under the head of the old man in Tang suit, a burly old man wearing an old-fashioned jacket said loudly.

"Yeah, Brother Zuo, you have brought me to a lot of fame over the years, and also let us and the gang of brothers in our hands have a lot of money. What happened, you can tell me."

"Yes, if it weren't for Brother Zuo, we wouldn't be in the situation we are in today, either squatting in Stanley or being killed long ago."

The other two old men wearing large suits and neatly combed hair also echoed.

"You don't need to say these words."

The old man in Tang suit saw a few people speak out, and a smile appeared on his face that had already climbed a lot of folds, and then he became serious, "This time things are different from the past, you may not have received the wind, but I have already There is news, Fat Boy Tong from West Kowloon has just been killed."

"Fat Boytong is also dead?"

The burly old man wearing an old-fashioned jacket and looking a little grumpy cried out in surprise.

"Although Fei Zaitong is not as good as the four of us, his strength is not bad, and he will have an accident."

"This thing doesn't look right!"

After the other two heard the news, their expressions also changed.

The old man in Tang suit nodded lightly, with a rather solemn expression: "The first person to have an accident was Lao Guide. You have also dealt with this person, and he was the first to give us bulk goods. Then it was Daoyoucheng a few days ago. And today's Fat Boy Tong. Although their site is not big, it's not a big climate, but three people died suddenly, and it is inevitable that people will be panicked. "

Speaking of which, the old man in Tang suit raised his teacup and took a sip, his eyes passing over the expressions of the other people, and then he continued, "Besides, there are people outside now, and these are all killed by our people. ."

"Brother Zuo, it's not mine." The burly old man in the old-fashioned jacket shouted first, "You know, I have been less and less involved in the fan business over the years, and I have been teaching in the boxing gym. apprentice."

"Brother Zuo, our people haven't moved. Although we are old, if the people below do such a thing, they won't hide it from the two old guys."

The other two elders also explained successively.

"Of course I can trust you."

The old man in the Tang suit stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly, with an unpredictable smile on his face, "They are all old people, and they won't fight and kill like they did when they were young. However, if it wasn't for us Yes, that means someone is going to put the blame on a few of our families. Hehe, Jiang Long is going to step in."

Several people at the table will agree.

In recent years, there have been many fan powers on the market, but basically there are prefixes or other forces behind them. Occasionally, one or two will be replaced by others.

But all of a sudden, the three fans who opened the fan stalls were killed, and the fool would think that someone was doing things behind it.

"Okay, it's just as long as you know what's going on."

The old man in Tang suit tapped the table again, drawing everyone's attention back, and talking about another thing, "Other people can ignore it, but Daoyoucheng is also our brother with the same name. Several of our families also have business dealings, both public and private, and he was killed, so we can't help but ask about it."

"This matter really needs to be investigated."

The other three also had no problem with it.

Although Daoyoucheng has been at odds with them all these years, and there is competition and cooperation in business, he was once a brother under the same word.

In fact, this is also an opportunity to gather Daoist friends into the original power and territory, and it is justifiable.

Seeing that the three of them had no objection, the old man in Tang suit stood up and refilled a cup of tea for each of them, smiled and said, "Please tea!"

"Tea please!"

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After Yang Chu came out of the swimming pool in Sham Shui Po Park, he walked along Lai Chi Kok Road and came to Nathan Road unknowingly.

Compared with the previous blocks where Yang Chu was located, even if it was midnight, Nathan Road was still flashing with neon lights and feasting.

Some night snack stalls in the street market are crowded, noisy and lively.In front of nightclubs and bars, the music is roaring and the jewels are shining.

In a slightly remote corner, there were occasional sounds of fights and fights.

In such a night, it seems that everything seen during the day is magnified again.

And Yang Chu walked alone on the street, looking at this bizarre, cyberpunk-like city, and the various people living in this city, suddenly had a strong sense of alienation.

"I don't seem to know where to go—"

In front of a nightclub on the west side of Nathan Road, Yang Chu gently kicked open a soda can on the ground, and the clanging sound kept reverberating.

Since the awakening of this body's consciousness, he has been busy solving various problems of the body after the subconscious disappears, and has never thought carefully about what to do next in this world.

Under the great threat of death, his consciousness's skillful control of many systems in his body has greatly exceeded his expectations.

It's like a craftsman who is getting more and more handy. Not only can he handle the work on multiple assembly lines with ease, but he can also drink water, eat, and chat with other people in a leisurely manner.

As for the problem of being unable to sleep that he was worried about earlier, his attempt at the swimming pool in Sham Shui Po Park tonight was very effective. In the water, he could enter a state similar to sleep through autosuggestion and hypnosis.

Moreover, his brain may have entered a state of active self-cleaning, and his spirit will be better after waking up.

Of course, in this state, he will completely lose his perception of the outside world, and it must be dangerous when he encounters some emergencies, but there is a solution for the time being, and it is no longer a matter of life and death.

This also made Yang Chu start to think about where to go.

"However, the original body of my body is still in trouble, and my kick after waking up seems to have escalated the trouble again."

Yang Chu did not forget that he was not in a safe situation.

His consciousness awakened in this body, and naturally he also inherited the original social relations of this body. Although he did not know which of these social relations were, it did not mean that there were none.

"Behead him!"

Just as Yang Chu walked aimlessly through Nathan Road and walked into a dark alley behind the nightclub just now, a roar came from outside the alley.

(End of this chapter)