Racing cars passed by at high speed, and the roar of their engines was deafening.
Overtaking, drifting, turning, the tires rub against the ground and create streaks of smoke.
The crowds on both sides of the street cheered, and some people stood on the stone piers and waved flags desperately to cheer.
Among the many racing cars, there is a red sports car that dominates the competition, leaving other cars far behind.
Drifting through the corners with ease and ease, and finally crossing the finish line first.
The crowd burst into enthusiastic cheers again, and some people cursed and tore up the betting vouchers in their hands and threw them away.
After the red sports car stopped, Mao Zai jumped out of the car and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Wow, you are indeed the God of Tsim Sha Tsui East. He is so awesome!" A man in a suit with a mustache walked up and took out a wad of bills. "Here, this is your bonus today. Click a little."
"Thank you, Brother Long." Mao Zai put it in his arms without looking at it.
"I'll pick you up at seven o'clock the day after tomorrow. Don't let me go." Brother Long patted Mao Zai on the shoulder and said half jokingly, half threatening, "Otherwise I'll let Guilixiang collect your bill." "Don't worry, I'll show up on time." Mao Zai forced a smile on his face.
The crowd gradually dispersed, Mao Zai packed up his things and turned to leave.
Just as he passed a corner, a hand suddenly patted his shoulder.
Mao Zai was shocked, grabbed the hand with his backhand, leaned back, pulled hard and threw the other person out.
The opponent fell dizzy and screamed on the ground.
"Cat boy, you're a fool! It's me!"
Mao Zai took a closer look and found that this person looked particularly familiar. It turned out to be Sharpi who had disappeared for a long time.
"Brother Sharpei, why is it you!?" Catboy was surprised and happy, and hurriedly pulled Sharpei up.
Shapi covered his waist and rubbed it with a grin on his face, "I'm just joking with you, there's no need to do this."
"Wow, Brother Sharpei, you surprised me by suddenly appearing." Mao Zai smiled and wanted to check Sharpei's injury, "It's okay, don't break your waist."
"You idiot, I have a good waist and I have to play with two of them every day." Shapi said proudly, "Hey, how is your injury? Are you feeling better? Let Brother Shapi check it out.
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"No, Brother Shapi!"
The two of them laughed for a while, and Mao Zai pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Brother Shapi, where have you been recently? I haven't heard from you for a long time. There are rumors on the road that you robbed a deposit car and failed."
"Damn it!" Shapi punched the railing hard, "It's all Ye Jihuan's fault. He had already succeeded successfully, but he wanted to take advantage of others. In the end, all the brothers were killed by him, and I also entered Stanley." "Then what are you..." Mao Zai looked at Shapi in surprise.
"I just escaped from prison." Shapi sighed, "Forget it, don't mention the past. I have important things to talk to you about. Come on, this is not the place to talk."
Mao Zai was a little helpless, "Hey, where are we going? Is it far? I have a car."
"Damn, you didn't tell me earlier."
After saying that, Shapi took Mao Zai and left. The two of them drove the car at high speed, and finally stopped at the entrance of a KTV.
Mao Zai looked at the lively scene of people coming and going at the door in great surprise. He turned to Sharpei and said: "No, Brother Sharpei, you still dare to come to a place like this. You are not afraid of the police catching you."
"Don't worry, this place is very safe." Shapihun said nonchalantly, "When it comes to arresting people, there are a long list of people I want to arrest, and I can't even put them in the queue."
Mao Zai was stunned and was dragged in by Shapi. After giving out a thousand-yuan bill, the two of them were led by a scantily clad waitress, all the way across the KTV and into the innermost private room.
The waitress closed the door and opened a secret door in the corner of the private room.
This is a downward stairway. At the end of the stairway, psychedelic lights flash and noisy sounds rush towards you.
Going down the steps, there is a cave inside.
On the spacious dance floor, countless men and women dressed in weird clothes were twisting wildly, and pairs of people were hugging each other on the seats next to them.
There are men and women, women and men, and men and women.
Well, some of them are not just a pair, but a stack of Arhats.
Mao Zai is a little confused. Is he playing so big now?
A few people were sneaking around in the corner, passing bags of things to each other, and then blended into the crowd.
Looking at Mao Zai's dazed look, Shapi laughed and said, "How about it? Is this the first time you've seen this kind of scene? You'll get used to it if you come here a few more times. Miss, open a private room for me and call a few times."
If a girl comes over, come over too."
"I'm sorry, sir, I'm only responsible for guiding the way..."
Without saying anything, Sharpei took out a few more big bills and stuffed them into the gully. The waitress immediately changed her words, "I'll be there in a minute."
"You see, here, as long as you have money, you can do whatever you want!" Shapi proudly put his arm around Mao Zai's shoulders and walked inside.
The two walked through the hall, and as soon as they turned the corner, they bumped into three people.
"Ignore you! You don't have eyes when you walk!"
"Fuck on the street! Are you looking for death?"
Shapi immediately started quarreling with the other party, and after a few curses, both parties suddenly froze.
"Well, aren't you that person?" Shapi recognized the other person immediately. The day before yesterday, he had sparred with the other person in Stanley, but he didn't expect to bump into him again here.
"Hey, isn't this Brother Shapi?" Fang Fang said with a smile, "Who do I think is so arrogant? Why are you eating meat right after you come out?"
"Fart, I've been out for two days, I don't know how happy I am." Sharpi snorted coldly, and then looked at the other party with disdain, "Jixiong, you are so arrogant, did you also escape from prison?"
Jixiong's expression froze, and his arrogance suddenly weakened a lot, and he said angrily: "I will be released from prison today."
"After you are released from prison, be an honest person and don't imitate other people's arrogance." Shapi turned around and left.
"Hey, Brother Shapi, don't leave in a hurry." Jixiong suddenly blocked the path of Shapi and the others.
"What are you doing?" Shapi narrowed his eyes and reached for his waist.
"Don't be so impulsive. I mentioned you to Brother Hao just now. He said that he would like to meet you if he has a chance." Ji Xiong said with a smile, "We bumped into each other by such a coincidence. Since we are so destined, why not come and sit in our box?
Bar."
Shapi was not interested in meeting Brother Hao. He was about to refuse when suddenly the other two men across from him pulled out guns and put them on his and Mao Zai's waists.
"Please." Ji Xiong smiled proudly, turned around and walked inside.
Sharpei and Mao Zai were coerced and kidnapped and followed them. After entering a private room, they looked up and saw a man sitting on the sofa wearing a golden sword.
"Brother Hao, today is such an auspicious day. I bumped into an old friend as soon as I went out." Ji Xiong walked over excitedly, "This is the man I mentioned to you, Shapi. His former boss was Ye Jihuan, who robbed deposits.
The car."
The man known as Brother Hao raised his head and looked at Shapi and Mao Zai with a keen eye, occasionally flashing his eyes.
"Brother Shapi, right?" The other party stood up, walked over with great momentum, and stretched out his hand, "I have known you for a long time. My name is Zhang Zihao, and others call me Brother Hao."