I'm catching tricks in the Hong Kong variety show world

The plot of Huihun Ye ends in four or five chapters. Of course, Li Ang's plot will not end so soon.

The Weird Tales Association will always exist as an over-the-top organization that leads the way.

There is also a part about the crematorium in June, which unfolds when Tan Zuochen's body is being cremated, and that's pretty much it.

The rationality and logic of my plot are up to standard, but the coolness is not very good, so the results are disappointing. Please take a look and give your opinions.

Updates for April and June

Focusing on maintaining attendance, the number of leave days should be between 0 and 1 day. Because I used 4 leave requests this month, 2 of which were overdrafts, so the subsequent leave requests will not be so generous.

As an author, perfect attendance is a huge amount of income, and it will definitely not work without perfect attendance.

Finally, I would like to recommend a book that I am currently following. It is a good book and the link is below.

A new book by the old eunuch, "The Green Shirt Guest in the Martial Arts Jianghu", is currently ranked second in the overall sales list of Zhutian Channel. I have been in this author's fan group and chatted with him a few times. His book "The Eunuch" belongs to the reading list. Regarding mood, if you are unhappy with the writing, you will switch to it. If you change the vest, you will still be recognized by the old readers. Because the style is too unique, you will order some later or if Kawen is not happy, you will continue to switch. I think it will be difficult for him to change back.

There is a saying that his book can be regarded as the benchmark for martial arts Jianghu style. The first copy of the Republic of China strongly recommended it, but I skipped the second copy and didn't read it.

I think it's not to be missed.

I've also been in a book drought recently.

That’s all. I wish you all a happy reading. If you have any good books, remember to share them with me. Don’t eat alone.

Chapter 209 Su Hao shows off his magical skills, Andy receives the bonus

An hour later, it was already noon, Cheng Jiahui was at home.

Johnston and Cheng Jiahui were sitting at attention.

On the coffee table in front of them, everything had been cleared away, leaving only a piece of white paper and a brush, and a bottle of ink next to it.

Su Hao pretended to fall asleep on the sofa for a while. Even with his eyes closed, he could still notice that the two people's eyes stayed on him from time to time.

Next, Su Hao will demonstrate the legendary magical power of 'Fuji Divination'.

Cheng Jiahui heard about it once, but never saw it with her own eyes, and Johnston didn't see it either, but he had heard about it. The two of them had a hint of mysterious expectation in their hearts.

I was both nervous and a bit looking forward to it.

They didn't dare to disturb Su Hao by saying anything.

Fuji (Fuji) is also called "Fuji", "Fuluan" and "Feiluan".

A form of divination.

Popular among the Han nationality and some ethnic minorities.

"Fu" means "supporting the frame", and "乩" means "asking questions with divination".

Usually, a wooden T-shaped stand is placed on the sand table. Two people hold the two ends with their fingers and recite incantations to invite the gods to appear. When the stand shakes due to raising their arms, it is said that the gods have descended to the altar to appear.

Use the hanging part of the wooden frame to draw characters and symbols on the sand as a revelation from the gods, to predict good or bad luck, or to sing harmony with others. The "spirit" "descends" in response to the invitation, and the handwriting drawn on the sand table is called "descending Ji".

The wooden frame of the fuji may be replaced by a dustpan or a sieve, with strokes and characters inserted, which is called "fuji".

In layman's terms, it is to first invite the gods to come up, and then communicate with the gods to obtain instructions from the gods and send down oracles, so as to turn disaster into good luck.

However, there was neither a sand table nor a wooden stand at the scene, only a piece of white paper and a writing brush. Neither of them understood. Naturally, Su Hao had the final say and had the final say on what props were prepared in advance.

Of course Su Hao didn't know how to do this, but he couldn't help but know the next plot development of "Evil Killing", so he could only cover up his unpredictable bug by using fuji divination.

"call."

Su Hao slowly opened his eyes and let out a breath. Both Johnston and Cheng Jiahui knew that the main show was coming next. Su Hao was ready and didn't even dare to express his anger for fear of disturbing the ceremony.

Su Hao then silently recited a few obscure incantations, then held his breath and held the brush, dipped it in ink, placed his right hand flat on the white paper, held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and closed his eyes again .

"ah……"

Immediately after Su Hao let out a strange scream, his whole body began to tremble at a low frequency. During this period, his eyebrows were furrowed, and there was even a row of sweat beads on his forehead. The whole process of praying to God only lasted about 10 seconds. , Su Hao then calmed down, and their eyes shifted from Su Hao to the brush in his hand.

The brush moved.

Put pen to paper on the trembling white paper.

As for the font, it is far from beautiful. It is even very sloppy and I can only roughly make out what the words are.

"Dabu District, Huangjia Village, Caifeng Film Crew, Amai, the hotel in the village, people are trapped and imprisoned in the basement of the hotel."

"The murderers are a brother and sister. There is no danger in this trip. Go quickly."

After finishing writing, Su Hao trembled for a while, and then he collapsed on the sofa as if he was in vain.

Johnston and Cheng Jiahui had gathered around the white paper, slowly identifying the writing on it. Cheng Jiahui was the first to notice the listless Su Hao, and quickly stepped forward to help Su Hao up, and asked with concern: "Ah Hao, what are you doing?" What now?"

Su Hao opened his eyes, pretended to be weak, and pointed at the door, with the implication that he urged the two of them to go quickly.

Cheng Jiahui nodded with tears in her eyes, kissed Su Hao on the cheek before leaving, and said cautiously: "Ah Hao, wait for me at home when I come back after rescuing my sister."

"I will order a table of food for you at the restaurant in front of the community in a while, and you can have a good rest at home."

Su Hao waved his hand and remained silent.

During this period, Su Hao's eyes collided with Johnston's. Su Hao's eyes were solemn, and a message was conveyed in his eyes. The implication was that this trip is a blessing.

Johnston carefully put away the white paper on the table. Although he had watched the entire process without blinking, he still felt that Su Hao's fuss was different from the process found on Baidu Encyclopedia. It seemed too simple and easy.

This trace of doubt was suppressed in his heart, and it was inconvenient to say more at the moment.

He just nodded towards Su Hao.

The two cleaned up and hurriedly left the room, preparing to drive all the way to Huangjia Village in Dabu District.

In fact, before Fuqi, Cheng Jiahui took advantage of her identity and asked people from the Intelligence Department to locate an approximate location based on Cheng Jiamei's mobile phone signal before she disappeared. The location shown on the map was near Huangjiacun.

This made Cheng Jiahui half convinced.

With Johnston's investigative methods, coupled with Cheng Jiahui's force, the two of them followed the map, and with the information provided by Su Hao's omniscience, it would be a waste if they couldn't even solve the two psychopaths.

After the two left, Su Hao quickly got up from the sofa.

He reached out and touched his forehead. The trace of sweat he had managed to squeeze out before disappeared. He was really not good at acting. If time went by, someone might find out the clues. Fortunately, both of them had just focused on this picture. On white paper.

"I hope your trip goes well."

Su Hao found a disposable water cup and filled it half full with water. He used it as a simple ashtray and smoked a cigarette. After checking and filling in the gaps, he didn't feel that anything was missing.

He waited at home for a while, and sure enough, a hotel waiter came to knock on the door and brought a table of food.

After eating, Su Hao packed up the trash and closed the door behind him.

Next, he has to rush to Johnston's detective agency. Before get off work, Wu Fei will come to deliver the goods. Today, the man from the Ghost Story Association wearing a Sichuan opera mask will also come to deliver the goods.

Su Hao could show up directly when facing the crow flies, but Su Hao didn't plan to show up when facing the Sichuan Opera performer. Anyway, Johnston had already made arrangements with his subordinates at the detective agency before leaving.

"Mr. Su, please come this way. Mr. Zhuang has already given me the order."

This time the front desk lady was more enthusiastic than last time, but of course she was still the same person.

She already knew that Su Hao was an important partner of Johnston, and there seemed to be some very important business dealings between Su Hao and their boss.

She was also the one who helped Su Hao go through the entry procedures last time.

Su Hao behaved very familiarly throughout the whole process, "Since you, Mr. Zhuang, have given instructions, just take me to the lounge and call me when someone arrives."

"Ok."

The receptionist led Su Hao into a luxuriously decorated lounge, turned on the air conditioner, poured a cup of hot tea, and left with a slim waist.

Su Hao took a rough look at the environment in the lounge and found that it was not only equipped with tea sets and coffee machines, but also a sofa, air conditioner and water dispenser. There was even a suite inside, connected to a bedroom, and there was an internal bathroom inside the bedroom. And a large bed about 2 meters wide.

"It's really luxurious."

Su Hao slapped his mouth.

In terms of privacy and decoration quality, in an area where land is at a premium, Johnston's Detective Agency is far ahead of those 3-star hotels in terms of indoor floor space and interior decoration environment.

It can be seen from this that Johnston is now worth a lot and has achieved financial freedom.

The reason why I am still working now is mostly due to my interest.

A few hours later, as it approached [-] p.m., Wuying hurried over wearing a mask and sunglasses with a careful look on his face.

He was holding two large and heavy black duffel bags in his hands.

Wuying nodded warily towards the girl at the front desk, "I'm looking for Mr. Zhuang. I have an appointment."

The girl at the front desk smiled politely and said, "Our Mr. Zhuang went out temporarily because of something, but Mr. Su is waiting for you inside. Please come with me."

After the girl at the front desk said that, she helped to take the luggage bag from Wuying.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Unexpectedly, Wuying took two steps back very vigilantly.

The girl at the front desk retracted her hand in embarrassment, turned around with her slim waist, and swayed in high heels to lead the way. Her slender waist, slender legs, and work uniform comparable to that of a stewardess attracted flies. Behind me, I pay tribute frequently.

These front desk girls or work assistants are specially selected by Johnston. They are not only young, but also fair-skinned and beautiful. They have received special etiquette training and are proficient in various simple computer office software. They can be described as "high-end vases" that combine beauty and competence. '.

Wuying had never seen such a level before. It was completely different from the 'number one' who had taken care of business in the nightclub before, or the first-floor Yifeng he had dealt with.

In addition to the spacious interior of the detective agency and the luxurious and stylish decoration, what surprised him even more was that there was no one except them in the huge living room. He could only hear the rhythmic footsteps of the girl at the front desk in high heels on the floor. Voice.

Wuying's eyes returned to the girl leading the way, and he couldn't help but swallow quietly.

Appearance was secondary. He just felt that the temperament and mannerisms of the girl at the front desk were very elegant and classy. They were completely different from the opposite sex he had interacted with before.

"Brother Hao is so awesome, he actually knows these big shots in high society."

Wuying thought about it randomly in his mind.

Here comes the lounge.

The girl at the front desk knocked politely on the door twice and asked in a soft voice: "Mr. Su, the person you told me is here. He is outside now. Is it convenient for us to come in?"

"come in."

After Wuying entered, the girl at the front desk politely poured him a cup of tea, and then exited the lounge.

Wuying's attention returned to Su Hao. He placed the two black luggage bags next to the coffee table, opened the zippers inside, and moved the bundles of cash inside to the coffee table.

"Brother Hao, I've cashed out all the stuff and deducted 5% of our remuneration. The rest is here. You order a little."

The stolen goods in Wuying's hands will be sold for about 157 million, and after deducting 5% of the remuneration, it will be exactly 150 million.

Su Hao waved his hand and threw a cigarette to the other party, "Sit down and rest for a while."

"I don't need to count the money, I trust you."

The 'you' here refer to Wu Ying and the boss behind him, Hua Tsai.

In "Carmen in Mong Kok", these two people are very poor and miserable. They rely on their desperate efforts to help people collect their bills. They also eat, drink and gamble a lot. They basically have no money in their hands. Apart from being good people, Loyalty, what else?

The boss behind Wu Ying, Andy Lau, has a love relationship with his sick cousin (played by Maggie Cheung). Wu Ying really has nothing except A Xi, the only child.

For these people who live in the world, only face and loyalty are the foundation of their lives.

Money and brothers are of course important, but not everyone deserves it.

Su Hao still had great trust in Hua Zai and Wu Ying. The last time he entrusted Hua Zai with teaching a gangster, he did a good job.

Wuying timidly patted the dust under his buttocks, squirmed twice before carefully sitting on the leather sofa, for fear of soiling everything here.

Su Hao took a look at Wuying and found that he was recovering well, so he took the initiative to talk to him: "How do you divide the 5% labor fee?"

Talking about the benefits, Wuying's fearful mood suddenly became high. He gestured with two fingers proudly, "A total of 2, I took 5, and my boss got [-]. The whole process was thanks to my boss's relationship." , I’m just responsible for running errands and delivering goods.”

"Of course, all this is thanks to Brother Hao's care, otherwise how could we earn 7 so easily?"

After Wuying finished speaking, he stood up and bowed.

Su Hao took the opportunity to persuade: "After this incident, you should try to be more mature in the future, save some money, and I will help you introduce a stable job when I have the opportunity, and find a girlfriend in two years to get married. , Live your life with peace of mind, your younger brother Asi has a wife after all, you, the boss, don’t act like you are worse than your own younger brother."

Wuying said disapprovingly: "What kind of wife are you looking for? If you don't have money, you can't keep it. Sooner or later, it's better not to find a wife. I think it's pretty good now. As long as you have money, everyone in the nightclub will be my wife."

Su Hao shook his head. He was happy that the crow's fly in his memory was back again, and his bird-like appearance remained unchanged. It seemed that he had indeed recovered.

Unfortunately, this guy really can't change his habit of eating shit, and he will probably continue to follow the same old path.

"Are you still making a living by collecting debts?"

Wuying flicked the ashes of his cigarette, "It's too tiring to collect bills, I don't have much money, and I'm often hacked. How can I sleep in a haunted house as easy as sleeping in a haunted house? I'll continue to find Dong Xiaojian to cooperate in a few days, and I won't have a problem making ends meet."

Su Hao was stunned for a while, then glanced at the dark red bracelet on Wuying's wrist, and then he remembered that the other party also had Xiaomei, a big killer.