Start With Lifting The Restrictions

Start With Lifting The Restrictions Chapter 10

2021-10-29

Chapter 10 Midnight

"Uh-"

Hands folded together and ready to perform chest and abdominal compressions Uncle Jian, stunned for a moment, extended the hand and wanted to pat the other person's face, but he was slapped away halfway, and the person was pushed aside. .

"You...are you all right?"

Uncle Jian fell to the ground next to him, looking at the man who was sitting up slowly, his face was a little surprised for a while.

"It's fine."

Yang Chu shook his head, glanced at the few people standing beside him with a slightly dazed gaze, and seemed to ask in confusion for a while, "What happened? What?"

"Uncle Jian thought you were choking and was submerged, and wanted to give you first aid."

"If you don't wake up again, I will almost give you artificial respiration. It's over."

The two teenagers standing beside them winked and cried, with a mocking smirk on their dark faces.

"You two bad boys!"

Uncle Jian, who breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help laughing cursed when he saw the appearance of the two teenagers, then looked at Yang Chu, his expression suddenly Not so good-looking, "Young son, you almost scared me to death just now, I thought you were dead!"

"Sorry! I fell asleep."

Yang Chu At this time, I probably figured out the situation, and showed an apologetic smile, "I couldn't sleep all the time, but I fell asleep in the water."

"Okay, okay, whether you are sleeping or swimming, It's 10 o'clock, and I'm going to close."

With a false alarm, Uncle Jian didn't bother to say any more, so he stood up from the ground and started chasing people.

Yang Chu didn't say anything else, stood up, followed by the two teenagers, and walked towards the shower room.

Just before leaving, he glanced back at a few swimming pools, and unconsciously put on a faint smile on his face.

At this moment, Yang Chu clearly feels that his mental state is much better, quite has several points of refreshed feeling,

Although it is not long, about half an hour, But just now in the water, his brain really got a short rest and relaxation while keeping the body's internal system running.

"Don't look at it, I'll open at six tomorrow morning, let's go!"

In front of the swimming pool in Sham Shui Po (bù) Park, Uncle Jian watched Yang Chu still standing In front of the door, he stepped forward to say something about the opening time of the swimming pool, turned around and hurried to a bus stop not far away.

On the street, a double-decker bus turns and crosses a zebra crossing and is about to enter the platform.

It was almost 11pm at this time, and the bus was almost the last one or two.

Watching the pool manager hurried to the bus stop and squeezed into the bus with gasping for breath, Yang Chu stood in front of the pool door and had the urge to dive into the pool to continue "sleeping" for a while.

The short sleep in the pool just now made him feel extra comfortable.

He recalled now that the state just now was like returning to the mother's womb, wandering in the endless and unknown.

However, Yang Chu stood silently in front of the swimming pool for a while, and still gave up the idea of entering the swimming pool by other means.

As a result, the security measures of this swimming pool are not bad, and there are some difficulties in entering. Second, his current state is clear-headed, and there is no sense that his consciousness is gradually tending to chaos.

"Forget it, just in time to see Hong Kong Island at midnight."

......

West Kowloon, on the first floor of Lao Tan Cafe On the table, He Jia'an, who was holding a piece of siu Mai with his chopsticks, glanced at the crowd who walked in one after another from the door, and then went to the large group of people upstairs in the tea restaurant, with a look of doubt on his face. .

Across from He Jia'an, there was a tall, dark and sturdy man in his thirties. He didn't care about the people who came in from outside the store, and was still each minding their own business. Holding a bowl of wontons, shuaa~ is delicious.

"Sir Chen, these people..."

He Jia'an followed these people upstairs, turned his head, lowered his voice, and looked towards the dark-skinned man. Tall man.

"Heyitang, Four Great Families."

The tall dark-skinned man replied casually, picked up a wonton with a spoon, took a breath, and continued to elated ate.

After eating the wontons, the dark-skinned tall man seemed to notice He Jia'an, who was sitting across from him, with still puzzled eyes, he put down his bowl and asked, "Does Yiqun know?"

"I don't know." He Jia'an shook the head.

"Well, fortunately, you and I are in the serious crime group now. If you were in the anti-black group, you wouldn't know anything about it, but it would be miserable."

Skin The dark and tall man sneered and continued, "Chaohao must know."

"I know." He Jia'an quickly nodded, even if he was a freshman who just graduated from the police academy, But as long as you live on Hong Kong Island, you must have heard of this generation of poison king who once caused a sensation in Hong Kong.

The tall, dark-skinned man took a toothpick from the table, put it in his mouth, and continued, "I saw the Old Guys in the crowd just now, they used to be the same old guys. Laihao's life is good. He didn't take a gun and didn't go to the shift room. Now it's a word. Well, this store is one of their contact points."

"Huh? ”

He Jia'an heard the last sentence with a nervous expression on his face. He quickly looked around and saw that neither the boss nor the waiter in the tea restaurant noticed him, so he sighed in. Relief , leaned forward a little and lowered his voice, "Then...then we are still here?"

"Of course the supper here is delicious."

The dark-skinned tall man's tone was a bit carefree, but also a little resentful, "Otherwise, let's stay here or arrest people? Unless they kill dozens or hundreds of people, or it's a matter of the anti-black group and the anti-drug group. , it's not our turn to intervene."

Speaking, the tall dark-skinned man tilted his head again and glanced at He Jia'an in front of him, "Hey, An Zai, I have seen your file. , your grades in the police academy are very good, you are almost catching up with me, you should be more eye-catching in the future when you follow me."

"Yes." He Jia'an heard the compliment and wanted to get up excitedly. I saluted, but my body touched the table of the tea restaurant again, and the wontons and bamboo trays on the table were shaking, and I quickly scratched my head and sat back.

The tall dark-skinned man sitting opposite He Jia'an, shook the head, and chuckled again.

At this time, the tea restaurant was on the third floor, in a box.

The four-year-old man in his sixtieth year, dressed in old-fashioned robes, horse hangings or Tang suits, is sitting around a small round table, watching the tea pouring out from gu lu lu.

Behind each of the four elderly people, there were two or three more people standing. These people were either wearing short-sleeved jeans, crooked, and none of them were right. Either in suits and leather shoes, with the style of a successful person, but they are not qualified to take a seat.

wu wu wu ——

The sound of tea boiling sounded.

A chunky old man in a Tang suit sitting at the head of the round table slowly stood up and began to make tea.

After the tea was brewed, he poured the cups in front of the other three old people sitting at the round table one by one, and finally it was his turn.

After a circle of tea was poured, the chubby old man in a Tang suit picked up the teacup in front of him and made a gesture of serving tea.

"Tea please!"

(end of chapter)