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Chapter 1 All around are big guys

"Liu Jianming!"

"arrive!"

Liu Jianming? Why don’t you call Andy Lau? Where did your good friend Chen Yongren go?

"Zhuang Ziwei!"

"arrive!"

Zhuang Ziwei? I don’t think you look like Daniel Wu!

"Zhang Ziwei!"

"arrive!"

Hello everyone, I am Zhazhahui, I will definitely be able to take Duan Kun, and Jesus can't keep him!

Every time the instructor on the stage read a name, Chang Huan couldn't help but complain in his heart. There was no way, for him, a Hong Kong film fan, these names were too familiar.

The cinema in 2020 was complaining about Uncle Long's new film, but the next second I traveled to Hong Kong Island in the 1980s and 1990s. At the graduation ceremony of a certain class of the police academy, I also had a silver flute award in my hand.

As the instructor gradually pronounced the names, Zhuo Kai, Kang Daoxing, He Shangsheng...

Chang Huan's face gradually changed. One or two could be said to be a coincidence, but now one-third of the names of people I hear are in the movie. How do you explain this? Chang Huan is not stupid, so he immediately realized that he should have traveled to a world mixed with various Hong Kong films.

At this time, the instructor on the stage read Chang Huan's name.

"Chang Huan!"

"Chang Huan?"

He called out twice in a row, but no one responded from the audience. A classmate standing next to Chang Huan touched Chang Huan with his hand. Chang Huan, who was emitting thoughts, came to his senses and quickly responded.

"arrive!"

"If you read the name above, you will report it from tomorrow to the West Kowloon General District!"

“yes   sir!”

When the instructor left, a group of police academy graduates immediately gathered together. Although they had to go through a year patrol after graduating from the police academy, there were completely different concepts of being divided into urban areas and suburbs.

Chang Huan is the kind who is lucky and was assigned to the West Kowloon General District. Although it is relatively dangerous, after all, the security in Hong Kong is not very good now, and you can encounter robberies or gangsters from time to time, but this also means more opportunities and faster promotion. If you want to be assigned to Sha Tau Kok, then wait to feed the mosquitoes!

At this time, Liu Jianming came over and said to Chang Huan, "Ah Huan, we have agreed with Zhuo Kai and the others that we will go to Uncle Bo's food stall to celebrate together later. Do you want to be together?"

Chang Huan smiled and shook her head and said, "You go, my aunt has prepared the meal in advance to celebrate my graduation from the police academy and is waiting for me to go back!"

"Oh, without the participation of you, the Silver Flute Award winner, what's the point of our party?" Liu Jianming said with a disappointed look on his face.

"Come on!" Chang Huan knocked Liu Jianming with anger and said, "How can I not know you yet? You just want me to treat you!"

Liu Jianming was not annoyed when he was exposed. He rubbed his chest and laughed: "Who asked you to steal the Silver Dim Award? Isn't it okay to invite everyone to dinner?!"

"There is no way. I am handsome and strong. Who else can I award this award besides me?"

Looking at Chang Huan's narcissistic look, Liu Jianming wanted to refute it, but when he saw that handsome face several times more handsome than him, he really didn't have the confidence. Not only was he handsome, he also got a chance to win a lot of things. Even if Liu Jianming didn't want to accept it, he wouldn't be able to do so.

"You are not a single dog yet!" The word "Yu Huan" was learned from Chang Huan, and he thought it was really appropriate.

Chang Huan's expression froze and said stubbornly: "I would rather be insignificant than indiscriminate, you know nothing!"

"Haha!" Liu Jianming sneered twice. He was about to continue mocking, but he saw Chang Huan's eyes gradually becoming dangerous. He quickly ran away, and shouted a little while running: "Don't forget to treat you!"

"I can't hold on to you!" Chang Huan glared at Liu Jianming fiercely.

After saying goodbye to Liu Jianming and his party, Chang Huan went to chat with the instructor for a few more words, then left the police academy, took a minibus, and embarked on the way home.

Although he inherited all the memories of his predecessor, Chang Huan still didn't want to be a job. What's wrong with doing? He had to think about it and work as a dangerous industry as a courier?

Even if he can't remember the stock trend and cannot copy the lyrics novel, he doesn't believe that he will not be able to make money with his vision of leading the world. However, as soon as he had the idea of ​​not being a servant, his head immediately hurts like an explosion. Once he gives up, he will immediately return to normal, which is so weird.

He suspected that it was the obsession left by his predecessor. After all, his parents who died in his predecessor were policemen. He himself has been determined to be a good policeman since he was a child. After repeated experiments, Chang Huan chose to accept his fate and just be a job. After all, he grew up watching Hong Kong movies. When he was familiar with the plot, he would always have more advantages. He set a small goal first and took the position of the number one brother before he was forty!

Just as Chang Huan was dreaming of upgrading, the car suddenly braked and almost threw him out. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and grabbed the handrail in front and was fine. Even so, he was frightened.

"How do you drive? Do you want to die?"

"Sorry, sorry!" The minibus driver quickly apologized and said, "It seemed like the tire had exploded just now, I have to go down and check it."

What else can Chang Huan say? If you don’t have a village or a shop in front of you, you won’t have a next car after a long time, so you can only wait.

However, as soon as the minibus driver got off the bus, the door on the side of the passenger was pushed open, and a group of strange-shaped people rushed in. It was not that Chang Huan discriminated against people, but that the five people who came up were tall, short, fat and thin, all in one of them. One of the fat men was actually wearing a black one-piece suit, and they didn't look like a good person at first glance. After getting on the bus, the five people smiled at Chang Huan, the only passenger in the bus, and then they found their own seats to sit down.

The driver of the minibus who had gotten off the bus and walked around realized that he had been deceived. He was just blamed for the imitation that was so similar. Now that everyone has gotten on the bus, he can't get out of the bus anymore. If he is complained and refuses to carry it, he won't want the bonus this month, so he has to admit that he is unlucky.

But the minibus driver still couldn't swallow this. As soon as he started the car, he couldn't help but say sarcastically: "This man is unlucky and can't even avoid it. There is no way, so he had to go to the market to buy some grapefruit leaves and boil water, and wash the whole car."

The minibus driver seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice was loud enough to hear the whole car. Even Chang Huan, who was sitting at the end, could hear it clearly, let alone the five-person group sitting in front of him.

The five people who were already a little arrogant immediately turned cold after listening to the minibus driver. However, they just came out of prison and didn't want to cause trouble, so they had to calm down and close their eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Unfortunately, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind continued. When passing an intersection waiting for the traffic light, the other chin caught up from the side. The two minibuses belonged to the same company, and the routes were similar, so the two drivers were naturally familiar with each other.

While waiting for the traffic light, another minibus driver spoke, "Asheng, how about playing Paijiu together after get off work in the evening?"

"Forget it!" A Sheng said with a bad look on his face: "Don't make my reservation. Today is even worse than meeting a nun. Play cards with you? Then what's the difference between giving money to you?!"

"No?"

A Sheng sneered and pointed to the car behind him and said, "If you don't believe it, come and take a look. You can make sure you understand at a glance. The word "death" is engraved on each forehead!"

It's not just the tall, short, fat and thin fivesomes, but even Chang Huan was a little annoyed. The minibus driver Asheng said just now, and he just summarized him. He was very happy to have won the Silver Flute Award after graduation, but now he has been feeling bad.

Just as he was thinking about how to teach the minibus driver a lesson, the five-person group winked at each other, pretended to be chatting, and asked about the reasons for their jail as if nothing had happened.

The middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face and two beards walked to the front of the car without seeing him, picked up the cigarette box that the driver of the minibus put aside, pulled out one from it and held it in his mouth, and asked at Curly Hair sitting opposite him, "Curly Hair, what did you get caught in the first place?"

"Oh, nothing, it's just that when I was riding a minibus, the driver was whispering. I pulled him out of the car and stabbed him twice, and the sentence was three years."

At this time, the black-faced man behind the curly hair continued, "What are you? I'm more unfair than you. Someone glared at me and punched me. Unexpectedly, he directly exploded his eyes and sentenced him to two years."

"Oh? Then I'm much better than you guys. I just dripped the driver's head with water, and it was only one and a half years old." The beard with a shoe-toe face said proudly.

"No, everyone uses squid, but I've been sentenced to ten years." The fat man in the five-member group said with some dissatisfaction.

"Ten years?" asked curiously: "Where are you splashing him?"

"Splash? I didn't splash him, I just opened his mouth and poured it down."

Chang Huan almost laughed out loud when he heard it from behind. If he hadn't known the details of these five guys, he would have believed it. These people are also talents, and it would be a pity to scare people one by one. It would be a pity not to be an actor. With these guys coming forward, it would have saved him some effort.

Sure enough, the minibus driver was stunned by the chat content of the teapot and Ranks. There was no way. No one would believe such words as bragging, but they were so desperate. The place where these guys got on the bus happened to be at the entrance of the prison, which added some persuasiveness to their words. In addition, the five of them looked strange and strange, so they didn't look like good people at first glance, which scared the minibus driver.

The next way, the minibus driver Asheng didn't dare to say a word, and he also observed the situation in the car through the rearview mirror from time to time, for fear that the teapot would go astray.

When passing by Queen's Avenue, Chang Huan called to stop, and the minibus immediately stopped by the stop sign on the side of the road.
Chapter completed!
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