Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 63 Lost
"...The Central Police Department revealed that Liu Xu, a famous dragon and tiger martial artist, had a fight with someone at the Starlight Nightclub in Lan Kwai Fong the day before, and died accidentally. It is reported that the murderer was a young man who was spending money at the nightclub that night. The police surrendered...Liu Xu, also known as Bai Xu, nicknamed Yutou Xu, has been active on the set since the 70s. He has been a dragon and tiger martial artist in many movies, and participated in many classic film and television dramas..."

The sound of Zizi's news broadcast with a little signal that was not very good reverberated in the small fry shop.

Yang Chu stared at the TV screen, as if it were a sculpture.

"Five servings of dry fried beef."

In the small stir-fry shop, a waiter in his early 20s wearing an apron came to the front with three large plates of dry fried Niuhe on a tray. It seemed that Yang Chu was already familiar with it because he had been here a few times, and he yelled strangely, "Wow, brother, you It's really the best food I've ever seen."

Yang Chu ignored the other party and kept his eyes fixed on the TV on the wall.

The waiter also glanced up, saw the TV screen clearly, and shouted again in surprise, "Oh, it's actually him, I even watched his movies when I was a child, at that time I was with Laodou and me. Said, such a look can act in a movie, so can I."

"You bastard, what are you talking about? You also post your star dream!"

An old man in his 60s, who was busy cooking at the back of the shop, heard what the waiter said, and shouted from inside, "The studio is so close, it's not like you haven't been there before, who will take care of you? You will be told to return to the performing arts training class." Brush it down, and you will die of that heart."

"I said, old bean, you can't hit my dream." The 25-year-old waiter put down the plate in his hand, and when he returned to the back kitchen, he said helplessly and pleadingly, "A lot of big stars grow up. It's not as good as me, they also come slowly..."

"This Yutou Xu, who seems to be the slender guy of the white label boss, actually hung up!"

"Longhu martial artist, they all like to fight."

"Going to a place like a nightclub, what's so unusual? It's rare now. I heard that it used to be more."

……

In the small fry shop, several studio cast members who were sitting in their seats to eat also saw the news and discussed it one after another.

On TV, entertainment news has jumped to the next piece of information about a singer's latest record.

Yang Chu reached out and took a pair of chopsticks, lowered his head and began to pull the rice noodles one by one.

It's just that the movement system that was completely controlled in the past seems to be less obedient today. The powder that is picked up often falls off, and occasionally it is forgotten to chew when it is put into the mouth.Occasionally, when I came back to my senses, I vomited and swallowed like that.

"Give you."

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a slender palm handed a few tissues to Yang Chu.

Yang Chu raised his head slowly, only to notice that a girl appeared at his adjacent table at some point, she was bright and airy, and her temperament was even more outstanding.Although Yang Chu didn't know each other, he could probably guess that it was the actor on the Clear Water Bay studio.

"Is this fried noodles spicy?" The girl looked at the dry fried beef in front of Yang Chu, looking a little curious, "You are choking on your tears."

"Tears?"

Yang Chu seemed to have reacted at this moment, reached out and slid down his cheek, and found a slight moistness.

"Me too?"

Yang Chu laughed, as if talking to himself, and as if the thing that touched his emotions in the first place and made him "live" completely, gradually disappeared.

"Anyone sheds tears when choked. You're so weird."

The girl at Yang Chu's table seemed to hear Yang Chu's words and muttered.

"Xuanxuan, hurry up and sit down."

At the lead table, an equally beautiful girl shouted at the girl standing beside Yang Chu.

"Come on." The girl named Xuanxuan responded, and then turned her head to look at Yang Chu, her eyes seemed to be curious.

"Thank you!"

Yang Chu reached out and took the two tissues handed over by the girl, wiped it on his cheeks, and the smile on his face seemed to be wiped clean as well.

The girl standing by Yang Chu's table suddenly took a step back like a frightened cat.

Yang Chu ignored the other party, stood up, as if all the joints in his body were stiff, and walked towards the outside of the small fry shop.

The movements are slow and weird.

"It's weird how he walks!"

The beautiful girl at the same table with the girl named Xuanxuan, saw Yang Chu's movements, and then whispered, and then looked back at her huddled companion, "Xuanxuan, what's the matter with you?"

"No...it's fine."

The girl named Xuanxuan stared at Yang Chu's back, couldn't help shrinking her neck, and carefully sat down.

Yang Chu didn't react at all to the discussion behind him. After walking more than ten steps stiffly, his movements gradually became more natural.

"Hey, pretty boy, did you forget to pay?"

At this time, the waiter in his twenties chased him out of the store again, and shouted at Yang Chu.

Yang Chu stopped, reached out and grabbed the Hong Kong dollar in his pocket, and stuffed it into the opponent's hand.

"Ah? So many!"

The young waiter in his early 20s looked at the pile of Hong Kong dollars in his hand and shouted quickly.

Yang Chu didn't look at the other party, and he continued to walk out.

"Beep beep-"

An electronic whistle sounded in his trouser pocket.

Yang Chu stopped again, took out the BP machine from another pocket, glanced at it, and asked the waiter in his early 20s, "Is there a phone?"

"Yes, at the counter."

The waiter in his early 20s nodded quickly and pointed in the direction of the counter.

Yang Chu walked over, picked up the phone and dialed the number on the pager, and soon Xu Xi's voice came from the other end of the phone:
"I found the base of Unit 701. It turns out that they have been hiding under the Kowloon Police Station. Their plan is not only to unify the powder market on Hong Kong Island, but the real purpose is to connect with the United States through the police station. Dedicated line network, stealing information such as the global fan market and anti-drug undercover related to various drug lords, and eyeing Unit 701, there are other forces..."

"I have something to do."

Yang Chu didn't wait for Xu Xi on the other end of the phone to finish speaking, and interrupted directly, "You can solve it yourself."

"What?" Xu Xi on the other end of the phone didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked in surprise.

"Did he not agree? I told you already, he..."

Chen Guibin's voice also came from the phone. Obviously, the two of them should be making this call to Yang Chu together at the moment.

"It's not right, he was with me before..."

On the phone, Xu Xi seemed to be still talking to Chen Guibin, but Yang Chu hung up the phone with a snap, turned and walked towards the door again.

"Hey, this is your money..."

The young waiter caught up to Yang Chu from behind again, and reached out and tugged at his sleeve.

However, the moment Yang Chu turned his head, he suddenly retracted his hand.

"This...this is..."

The waiter opened his mouth, and after seeing Yang Chu, he was suddenly speechless.

He didn't know why, but at the moment when Yang Chu turned back, he suddenly felt an indescribable palpitation in his heart.

It seemed that the person standing in front of him was no longer the fan-eater in front of him.

Yang Chu reached out and retrieved the Hong Kong dollar from the other party, stuffed it into his pocket, and walked to the intersection outside. He found a taxi that has been waiting near the studio all the year round to carry passengers, opened the door, and sat on it.

"Where to go?"

A gray-haired driver who was driving was holding a teapot to drink water. When he saw Yang Chu getting into the car, he turned his head and asked casually.

"Central Police Station."

　It's all empty and empty. I don't mean to disrespect anyone. I hope you will not cause discomfort. The fact is that I appreciate it so much that I write it. The characters that appear are all I like.I blame myself for the plot of adding dragon and tiger martial artist for borrowing characters.Also, the chapter reviews for the big guys guessing the plot, I can only ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…

　　
　
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