"Auntie, I know what you're saying. How about my explanation?"
"What's the explanation?"
"Still pretending to be confused? Didn't you and I study the Diamond Sutra in bed just now?" Yan Jiu walked to her aunt Chunxi and put her hands on her shoulders.
Chunxi sat in front of the dressing mirror and put on lipstick, her eyes were as charming as silk and she said: "You are so evil! You have done bad things and you still ask people if they are okay!"
Yan Jiu went down and leaned into Chunxi's ear: "What's wrong with me? My third uncle is not here. I feel sorry for him. I will help him lecture on the sutras with you, and I will pay you back three times!"
"Are you still saying that it's not bad? Your waist is almost broken! Also, you are so brave. You don't leave after you have done it, and you are not afraid that your third uncle will come back?"
"Third uncle is going out to a banquet, you don't know!" Yan Jiu's eyes flashed with a hint of evil, "I guess I won't be back too soon!"
Chunxi turned around: "Do you hope he won't come back too soon, or do you hope he never comes back?"
Yan Jiu grabbed her chin fiercely and his eyes turned sinister. This change shocked Chunxi.
"You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense!" Yan Jiu stared at Chunxi fiercely and said word by word, "No matter how beautiful you are, you are just a cousin; no matter how bad he is, he is still my third uncle!"
"I...I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Chunxi trembled all over. The Yan Jiu in front of her was no longer the lover she had been with before, but a leopard with wild and devouring hair.
Yan Jiu calmed down her anger, smiled, and let go of her hand to touch Chun Xi's face: "Little aunt, don't be angry. I didn't mean it just now. Who told me to love you so much and my third uncle so much?"
Chunxi trembled all over, feeling Yan Jiu's fingers like poisonous snakes slithering across her face.
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a knock on the door.
Chunxi was frightened, fearing that Yan Xiong would come back.
Yan Jiu was indifferent and mouthed Chunxi's words.
"Ahem, what's going on?" Chunxi said timidly.
"Madam, someone outside came back to report that something happened to the master!" said the maid outside.
"whats the matter?"
"I heard that he was detained by a detective named Du Yongxiao..." The little maid told Chunxi what she had heard.
Hearing this, Chunxi was at a loss.
Yan Jiu pursed his lips towards her.
Chunxi said to the maid: "Okay, I understand, you can go down!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
There was no sound outside.
Chunxi looked at Yan Jiu.
Yan Jiu smiled ferociously: "This Du Yongxiao is quite a character. He has given my third uncle a lot of trouble during this period! It's a pity that he is just a little detective who wants to dominate Kowloon. Now he is overestimating his ability to attack Yau Jian Wang!" "
Yan Jiu's eyes showed a hint of disdain.
Chunxi said: "What are you going to do?"
"How to do it? I'm worried about how to get to the top right now. It's a good idea to use him as a stepping stone!" Yan Jiu's eyes were sinister. "I want to take the opportunity to stir up chaos in Kowloon and reshuffle everything!"
Chunxi seemed to feel something, and Yan Jiu was filled with murderous aura.
"Haha, I get so excited just thinking about it! Come, let's study the Diamond Sutra again!" With that said, Yan Jiu didn't wait for Chunxi to refuse, and picked her up.
"No!" Chunxi shouted.
Yan Jiu ignored her at all and threw her directly on the bed with a ferocious look: "Don't you like preaching very much? Come on!" He rushed towards her.
Yau Ma Tei.
The heavy rain finally came down.
Crash, crash!
"Dao Youming, how dare you come over here after you've thrown yourself into the street?" The 14K tycoon bit into a big pear and looked at Dao Youming with a smile as he knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Please, please give me two puffs, I really can't hold it in anymore!" Dao Youming rubbed his hands, tears and snot dripping from his nose.
The old man spat out the pear peel stuck between his teeth, "I run a fan stall, not a charity shop! You already owe me a lot of money, and you still dare to ask me for it?"
"No, I'm about to die! I'm covered in ant bites, it feels so uncomfortable!"
"It's none of my business if you feel uncomfortable!"
The old man smiled grimly, "You have sold your wife and your daughter, what else is there to sell now?"
"No, I have nothing!" Dao Youming sniffed, "I sold everything I could sell and pawned everything I could pawn. I have nothing now!"
"No? Then die!"
"No!"
"Then bark like a dog!"
"Woof woof!"
"***! You are really nothing. Just scream when I ask you to, and I will let you imitate the bastard!"
"The bastard? The bastard is here, here it comes!" Fellow Taoist Ming hurriedly lay on the ground, spreading his limbs and imitating the bastard crawling.
"Hahaha!" The old man and the younger brother beside him all laughed.
"Look, he really looks like a bastard!"
"Yes, boss, especially when crawling!"
Seeing the big boss smiling happily, the Taoist friend hurriedly prayed: "Big brother, give me some smoke, I will learn more bastards for you to see!"
"Throw it away!" The old man smashed a half-eaten pear onto Dao Youming's head, "I'm kidding you! I really thought it was okay to imitate a bastard. Can I still do business with people like you?"
"No, boss, don't play with me! I feel so uncomfortable!" Dao Youming got up, wiping his tears and nose.
"Who is messing with you?" The old man kicked him down. "Come on, give him a free kick and punch, so that he can remember it for a long time!"
Two big men stepped forward and punched and kicked Taoist friend Ming.
At this time, someone came forward to report: "Boss, something happened!"
"what's up?"
"I heard that Detective Du Yongxiao wants to seize Yau Ma Tei. Let's pay him the fees!"
"What? Is the news reliable?"
"Absolutely reliable! It was Yan Jiu who said it! He said that his third uncle Yan Xiong has been controlled by Du. The following Du has committed crimes and is now preparing to go on a killing spree to dominate Yau Tsim Mong. In addition to doubling the fees this month, we I still have to pay him a sum!"
"Pu, your mother!" the old man said angrily, "If you don't want to stay at Nathan Road, you're so ambitious!"
"What do we do?"
"How to do it?" The old man grinned and licked his mouth, "The one named Du is a plainclothes man. Originally, they were like dogs biting dogs, so we just squatted aside and watched the show. But this time the double fee is not enough. The one named Du also wants to Another sum would be too much!"
"Boss, what do you mean..."
"If you go against it, gather your brothers and besiege the Kowloon Police Station!"
Sudden--
"Hahaha! It's funny, it's so funny!"
"Who's laughing?"
The old man turned around and saw Dao Youming, who was holding his head and being beaten.
The old man winked and told his men to stop, and then asked Youming: "What are you laughing at?"
Dao Youming's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He wiped the nosebleed and laughed miserably: "I laughed at that Du Yongxiao who threw himself on the street! He was born in Shek Kip Mei like me. Why can he be so powerful, but I have to be beaten by you? Why can he be a detective? I But he's just a drug addict? God is so unfair!"
"Really? You think it's unfair?"
Dao Youming nodded.
"Then I'll be fair on his behalf! Someone, beat him to death!"
"Ah, why? Why do you do this?"
The old man looked at the heavy rain and smiled ferociously: "Because the guy named Du is going to hit the street tonight just like you!"
