At around ten o'clock in the morning, I stuffed the last game coin into the box.

Sister Ali, who was wearing a black and white uniform, stretched her waist.

A ray of sunlight shined in through the glass outside the window, and the white belly could be vaguely seen. Sister Ali rubbed her shoulders and looked at the bustling game city, with a smile on her lips.

Today is the sixth day of the opening of Baile Game City. Although the store was smashed some time ago, it did not affect the business of Baile Game City.

I dare not talk about the whole of Hong Kong, but just Kowloon area?

Baile Game City dares to express with great pride - there is no one who can fight!

In other words, today is Friday, and there are relatively few people coming in the morning. If it were Saturday or Sunday, Sister Ali, who is so busy, would not even have time to load game coins.

People in the 1990s are still very simple-minded. In addition, the benefits and wages of Baile Game City are definitely among the best in the industry, so everyone works very hard.

But as Sister Ali raised her head and looked at the figure mopping the floor not far away, she couldn't help but feel a little worried:

"Azhi, come here for a moment."

Hearing someone calling his name, Azhi subconsciously raised his head, but his reaction was a little slower, as if he had something on his mind:

"Ah? Oh, okay Sister Ali."

Looking at Azhi running towards him, he thought about his state in the past few days.

Sister Ali took a deep breath, and her tone became more serious: "Azhi, what's wrong with you these days? I see you are always in a daze when you are working."

The expression on his face froze, and a faint bitter smile flashed through the corner of Azhi's eyes:

"Sister Ali, I'm sorry, I..."

Azhi knew that he was not in the right state these days, but he also had his own reasons.

Ever since Chen Changqing revealed his identity last time, his heart has been hanging on it.

He was scared because he knew that he was just a dispensable young and Dangerous boy.

The Ni family can take their own lives, and Chen Changqing can also take his own life.

So when Chen Changqing revealed his identity six days ago, Ah Zhi decisively chose to submit to Chen Changqing, because he knew that refusing in that situation was tantamount to seeking death.

But the next question is what should the Ni family do?

Azhi is a smart man. He knows that given the relationship between the Ni family and Chen Changqing, he must not tip off the Ni family at this time.

People can be slaves of three surnames, but they must not be duplicitous. But the question is, is Chen Changqing really willing to help him?

Time passed like this day by day, no one from the Ni family contacted me, and as his new boss, Chen Changqing seemed to have forgotten him.

This made Azhi panic, and his heart was filled with fear and uneasiness.

Will the Ni family take revenge on themselves?

Will the new boss Chen Changqing abandon him?

Or will he become a point of conflict in the game between the two parties?

Thinking of the Ni family's methods, Azhi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

To put it bluntly, it is not easy for him to maintain normal work status under such huge psychological pressure.

But before he could explain, Sister Ali looked at him with concern:

"Did something happen at home?"

Azhi couldn't help but froze for a moment. Although he was worried, his reaction speed was very fast, and a wry smile appeared on his expression quite naturally:

"Sorry Sister Ali, my family is not in good health. I will adjust my condition as soon as possible."

Sister Ali nodded, sighed, took out a blue envelope from her pocket and handed it over:

"There are two thousand yuan here. You know that Aqiang and I don't have much money. I will lend you this money first."

He knew very well what was going on between Sha Qiang and Sister Ali.

Although I have no worries about food and clothing on weekdays, I can't save any money. In addition, it's not time to pay wages at Baile Game City, so it's already quite difficult to spend two thousand yuan for myself.

This made Azhi feel a little more moved.

He knew that Sister Ali was really good to him, so looking at the blue envelope in front of him, he subconsciously refused:

"Sister Ali, I can't accept it."

Sister Ali ignored it. In her eyes, Azhi was like her younger brother.

She was very optimistic about Azhi and didn't want him to lose this good job due to other reasons, so she directly stuffed the envelope into Azhi's hand, and what else did Azhi want to say?

Sister Ali couldn't help but glare: "Just take it if I tell you to!"

A wry smile appeared on his face. Looking at the blue envelope in his hand, Azhi felt very complicated for a moment.

But in the end he took a deep breath, his eyes flashing seriously:

"I will pay it back!"

Patting Azhi on the shoulder, Sister Ali, who didn't know the real situation, made an encouraging gesture.

Azhi forced a smile on his face, but the moment he turned around, he bumped into someone, and the blue envelope in his hand fell out of his hand.

He instinctively lowered his head to pick up the envelope, and picked up the guests' things scattered on the ground. He apologized, but when he saw the guest, he was stunned:

"Excuse me sir, my... third uncle?"

His pupils shrank, a flash of fear subconsciously flashed in his eyes, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The third uncle noticed the other person's frightened expression.

But he didn't say anything else, he just patted the other party's shoulder and took the document bag from Azhi:

"Don't think too much. I'm not here to cause trouble for you. Ah Xiao has already told me about your situation. From now on, follow Ah Ren and work hard."

After taking a breath, Azhi's eyes flashed with surprise.

He glanced at Sister Ali who was not far away, and then at the blue envelope in his hand. The previous fear was swept away. He suppressed the excitement and joy in his heart and said in a trembling voice:

"Thank you, third uncle. Do you want me to take you to Mr. Chen?"

The third uncle nodded. Because of his personality, he didn’t like to talk very much:

"Okay, lead the way."

Two minutes later, Azhi brought his third uncle to the office on the second floor. However, he did not open the door directly. Instead, he gave his third uncle an apologetic look and then knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong!"

When he heard Chen Changqing calling him to come in, Azhi opened the door and looked at the figure in front of the desk with respect on his face:

"Mr. Chen, Third Uncle is here to see you."

Chen Changqing looked up and then waved his hand:

"I know, you go down first."

Azhi nodded, closed the door before leaving, and looked at the blue envelope in his hand?

Azhi couldn't help but have a smile on his face. He decided that from today on, the blue envelope would be his lucky envelope!

In the room, Chen Changqing noticed that his third uncle was staring closely at him, and Chen Changqing couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses:

"What's wrong, Uncle San? Is there something on my face?"

The third uncle shook his head and chuckled, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes: "No, I just don't know which of you two brothers looks like who. Ah Xiao asked me to give this to you. He said you saw it.

I understand."

With that said, he handed over the two document bags Ni Yongxiao gave him.

Just now, the moment when my third uncle saw Chen Changqing.

In a daze, he seemed to see the shadow of A Xiao, but it was different from A Xiao's high-end white-collar temperament.

Chen Changqing gave him the impression that he was a scholar who had read poetry and books, and had a very strong elegant temperament. Because his personal color was so strong, the third uncle could not tell which of the two brothers was more similar to which.

Looking through the two documents in his hand, he didn't know what the third uncle was thinking.

Looking at Chen Changqing in front of me, the more I look at it, the more interesting it becomes. The more I look at it, the more I feel that the two brothers are similar, but fundamentally different.

Chen Changqing doesn't like wearing glasses, but of course, he doesn't dislike them either.

But because May likes Chen Changqing to wear glasses, and these two glasses are flat glasses, she wears them on weekdays.

The first of the two documents in front of him had been thrown aside by Chen Changqing.

The content inside is Azhi's information, which Ni Yongxiao promised himself when he went to Ni's house before. Chen Changqing doesn't care about it very much.

But looking at the second information?

Chen Changqing was stunned because it contained detailed records of Gandhi's illegal activities over the years, including evidence of the murder and the location where the body was hidden.

Looking at the document in his hand, and then at his third uncle who hadn't left yet, Chen Changqing, who understood what Ni Yongxiao meant, couldn't help but shake his head:

"Are you in such a hurry?"

"Forget it, Third Uncle, do you have time?"

The third uncle nodded, he was as taciturn as ever:

"Yes, who should I kill?"

Chen Changqing waved his hand and chuckled: "No, I just want you to help support the scene."

The third uncle raised his eyebrows: "Now?"

Pushing up his gold-rimmed glasses and flicking the document in his hand with his middle finger, Chen Changqing's brows flashed with confidence:

"Now!"

PS: Sorry, the update is late today. I went to watch a movie with my partner.
Chapter completed!