Become a legend in Hong Kong

Three o'clock in the morning, Hong Kong Island Pier.

Liao Wenjie, wearing a black hat and a black windbreaker, leaned against the container and hid in the darkness.

I made an appointment with Yan Zhen at a location and calculated the time. It was almost time for the other party to arrive.

Before returning to Hong Kong Island from Neon, Liao Wenjie took a stroll outside with his vest on, went to Tsuchiya's house for a meal, called Gin at night, and asked if Renye Karasuma was still alive. Let's just start. Well, he was angrily hanged by the opponent.

The winery is like this, the employees have no quality at all.

Two minutes later, a car stopped not far away, and an afterimage flashed next to Liao Wenjie, and Yan Zhen appeared with a smile.

"Mr. Liao, I've been waiting for a long time."

"Mr. Yan is very punctual. I came early."

Liao Wenjie took out the cigarettes in his pocket, lit one, and pointed at two standard 20-foot containers behind him: "Enough nonsense, the goods are here, do you want someone to check them?"

Yan Zhen was speechless. He didn't pay attention at first, but then he realized that there was something wrong with Liao Wenjie's clothes and his lines when he was puffing. There was no pattern at all.

"Mr. Liao, where are you going to put on this show?"

"Let's brighten the atmosphere. If Mr. Yan doesn't like it, forget it."

Liao Wenjie threw away the cigarette butt, raised his foot to stamp it out, and patted the container: "There are two boxes of goods in total, and the weight may be a little lacking. When I got off the base, I met the leader Jackie, the flying eagle, and he took away a few pieces of traveling expenses. . I am a Taoist, and gold is also a material. I may need it in the future, so I kept twenty yuan."

Yan Zhen nodded, not caring about the few gold nuggets, and he had no intention of inspecting the goods. Compared with these, he was more concerned about whether the information was leaked.

"Mr. Liao, how is the situation handled at the base?"

"The base has been blown up..."

Liao Wenjie explained the situation. He later asked about the self-destruction at the base. It had nothing to do with Nogami Saeko and Isayama Yomi, nor was it the work of a duo of American imperial agents and European old men.

According to Saeko Nogami's speculation, Adolf should have pressed the self-destruct switch of the base before committing suicide. Not only that, he also destroyed all the buttons in the control room to prevent anyone from escaping through the wind tunnel exhaust.

The old man's meaning is very simple. He has worked hard for gold for forty years, and no one can get what he can't get. He wants everyone to be buried with the gold.

Gene warriors and artificial humans!

After receiving important information, Yan Zhen nodded secretly and asked: "Mr. Liao, have you collected blood and spare parts for these two humanoid weapons?"

"No, the explosion came too suddenly and the time was short. I didn't think so much. I will bring it back to you next time I encounter it."

Liao Wenjie shook his head and whispered: "Some time ago, I took a boat from Neon back to Hong Kong Island. The cruise ship was named Fugui Maru. The terrorist leader was an officer of the American special forces. He was a product of mature genetic technology. His body was found Recycled by Neon.”

"I see."

Yan Zhen thought in his mind, and then smiled and said: "Mr. Liao, I haven't seen you for a while, and my Taoism has improved to a higher level. I am really gratified."

"Old Yan is joking. He's not that powerful. He just broke through a small bottleneck. Now he only dares to keep a low profile." Liao Wenjie sighed and spread his hands out in front of Yan Zhen. No need to say more, the meaning was already obvious.

Yan Zhen smiled and said nothing, and took out a blue leather-bound book from his arms. Liao Wenjie took it and looked at it. The word "Waitan" was written on it.

He roughly opened it and scanned it ten lines at a time. The book contained information on the external elixir, yellow and white techniques, from theory to elixir recipes, and was detailed to teach people how to make elixirs step by step.

It was very practical, but for him, the prescriptions in the book were already outdated and of no use.

For example, the Foundation Building Pill recorded in it is of little use if eaten three times a day, and may even cause indigestion.

It seems that a beauty pill is interesting and can be used to pick up girls.

Just as he was thinking about it, Liao Wenjie had an idea. Refining serious elixirs was useless. He could refine unorthodox elixirs. The pharmacological knowledge in the book was detailed. He could completely prepare a poisonous elixir without seeking the effect of a life and death talisman. Just refine a few pills. I am satisfied with Baotai Yijing Pills.

"Good thing, Mr. Yan spent a lot of money."

"Good things are good things. This external elixir technique can help practitioners avoid detours, but the materials are difficult to find. It is almost impossible to refine the original version..." Yan Zhen smiled bitterly. It is not easy to practice these days, even if he is talented. Even if you practice hard for decades, you won't be able to transcend the ordinary world. Similarly, it is unrealistic to expect shortcuts to external alchemy, because the treasures of heaven and earth have long been exploited.

"Then this thing is useless at all?" Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows. The materials can be purchased in the system mall, so it's not a big problem.

"That's not necessarily the case. Some senior experts have modified a simplified version based on pharmacology. The prescription is very clear. You can use it to think about it. It is also a way to make a fortune."

Seeing that Liao Wenjie was not very satisfied, Yan Zhen took out a wooden box from his arms: "There are five small pills inside. Sitting cross-legged and meditating to refine the medicine can be as powerful as an ordinary person's three to five months of diligent cultivation. Remember, you can only take one pill at a time." pills, so as not to waste the medicine."

After Liao Wenjie accepted the wooden box, it was equivalent to three to five months of diligent cultivation for ordinary people. It is hard to say what would happen if he put it on him. In comparison, the external alchemy technique was more effective.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan. These five small pills are very affordable, so I accepted them without hesitation."

"As a courtesy, Mr. Liao accepts it."

The two chatted for a while, and Liao Wenjie asked his eldest brother Tiancan how he was doing and whether he got what he wanted, and received the reply that he was still single.

After that, he waved goodbye to Yan Zhen and left the port quickly. He didn't ask Yan Zhen how to transport the two containers. Some trivial matters would definitely not trouble the special function performing troupe.

Yan Zhen did not ask Liao Wenjie how he brought 240 tons of gold from North Africa to Hong Kong Island. Everyone has secrets. It would not be too late to ask when the cooperative relationship becomes closer in the future.

…

In a high-rise residential complex, Long Jiu woke up from her deep sleep when she heard the bedroom door open. When the sound of breathing approached the bed, she suddenly lifted up the quilt and threw it over. At the same time, she kicked out her right leg quickly and kicked the thief in the chest.

Bang!

After one kick hit the target, Long Jiu's expression changed slightly. He noticed that the sole of his foot was buckled. He supported the bed with one hand, retracted his legs and bent his knees. At the moment, his left leg turned into a whip and volleyed towards the thief's neck.

Snapped!

Liao Wenjie raised his hand to catch the whip leg, leaned forward and pressed Long Jiu under the quilt: "Hey, hey, beauty, sleeping alone is so lonely, where is your boyfriend?"

Long Jiu was stunned when he heard this, reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, saw Liao Wenjie's face clearly, and said angrily: "You little thief, you broke into a house and got the stolen goods, so come with me!"

"Madam, if a heart thief is caught, how many years will he be sentenced?"

"No time limit, no reduction in sentence."

"It's been so long, then I'll steal from another house. Others will definitely not be able to catch me." Liao Wenjie said with a smile, lowering his head and kissing Long Jiu on the face.

"That's a good idea, can you run away?" Long Jiu smiled coldly, grabbed Liao Wenjie's collar, put his arms around his neck and gave him a long kiss.

"Ajiu, you won't be able to find out anything through interrogation like this. If it were me, I can always interrogate."

——It rained continuously for three days, and the river swelled and became a beach————

At dawn, Long Jiu dressed up, looked at himself in the mirror, spat lightly, and pushed the heart-stealer who was lounging on the bed and refused to get up.

"Ajie, what happened to this mission? It took so long to come back?"

"There are twists and turns, many setbacks, ups and downs, and good things are hard to come by..."

"What a mess!"

"Anyway, the situation is very complicated. There is not much danger, but it is too time-consuming."

Liao Wenjie gave him a "you know" look: "I can't go into details. In short, in the next period of time, unless there is an emergency, I will not go out on the field anymore. I can go on dates and watch movies with you."

"Not today, I have to go to work." Long Jiu shrugged: "You came to the door in the middle of the night, did you sneak back again and haven't written a report yet?"

"correct!"

Liao Wenjie sat up: "I came two days in advance and came to see you as soon as I landed. But this time I didn't have any souvenirs. I came back empty-handed."

"Forget it about gifts. People know that coming back shows that you still have some conscience."

Long Jiu hummed softly, put on lipstick and kissed Liao Wenjie's face a few times, and said with a smile: "I'll give you a day to adjust to the time difference, and I'll take care of you when I get back from get off work."

"It scared me to death. I thought you were going to cook tonight."

Liao Wenjie patted his chest, with a look of lingering fear on his face: "One thing to say, except for the bottom part, you are okay, your cooking is beyond a certain level, and the food you cook is no different from a torture instrument."

"Humph, if you don't like my cooking skills, find someone else to cook for you."

"Is this true?"

"Asshole, tell me, are you seeing someone outside?"

"Yeah, I'm planning to send you away and then go see her secretly."

"..."

Rarely, Long Jiu was late for work today.

In the next few days, Liao Wenjie crossed off the names on the list one by one, put old wine in new bottles, and said, "I'll come to you as soon as I land." He was a little tired, but seeing the smiles from the hearts of his wings made him even more determined. original intention.

It doesn't matter if he is happy or not, as long as everyone is happy.

…

"Brother Jie, what kind of evil trend are you blowing today? You actually took the initiative to invite me to dinner?"

In the restaurant, Zhou Xingxing patted his belly and held a toothpick in his mouth with a happy face.

"You said this as if you had settled the bill."

Liao Wenjie made a sound of disgust, raised his eyebrows and said: "I just asked you where you were, so I went undercover, but you didn't reply. You just kept your head down eating, like a starving ghost reincarnated. You didn't know that Amin's cooking was terrible. "

"Oh, forget about Armin."

Zhou Xingxing let out a long sigh, looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, grabbed the teacup and sang affectionately: "Who can keep the changing feelings? It's not easy to wait for the infatuation to come back. There are so many miserable thoughts, you don't know, and you don't know." I don’t want to tell you what you know~~~”

"Why did you change color? Are you green?"

Liao Wenjie said happily: "Tell me, did Amin finally figure it out and kick you?"

"Alas~~~"

Zhou Xingxing put down the tea cup and said with a headache: "Remember that flowery sock I told you a few months ago? It disappeared for a while and then reappeared. This street boy has counter-detection skills. From the day before yesterday to today, I have been guarding the flower shop for three days. God, for three whole days, I didn’t catch him.”

Liao Wenjie: (_)

It's natural that you can't squat down. The flower socks have been tortured miserably, and they haven't gotten out of the sage mode yet!