Gao Ning stood on the edge of the cliff, the violent cold wind whistling past, but it could not affect him in the slightest.
After a brief interrogation, Fang Qingming's identity has been determined.
He is indeed another time traveler.
Gao Ning didn't think anything of it.
After all, the barriers to Hong Kong's world are weak and exposed like a sieve. Not to mention time travelers and reincarnations, even those within them can pass through at will.
Going from modern to ancient times or from ancient times to modern times is like visiting each other, it's so simple and outrageous.
Not only will the moon overhead coincide with Jupiter, it will emit strange space fluctuations, leading to crossing.
You can also inexplicably discover martial arts figures from thousands of years ago.
Coupled with aliens and monsters, Gao Ning is not surprised by anything that happens in this world.
But restarting the world is a bit too much.
How dare you automatically restart without even asking?
Do you think I can’t lift the knife?
Gao Ning felt furious in his heart, wishing he could just smash the wild planet to the earth and start all over again.
But reason told him that no matter what method he used, the previous world had disappeared.
"It seems we have to start over again!"
Gao Ning shook his head and disappeared instantly. When he appeared, he happened to be standing on the rooftop of a high-rise building in Ginza.
In fact, his current situation is not good.
Although he escaped from the reincarnation space, a dream clone was blocked there.
If any clues are discovered one day, the reincarnation dimension will never let him escape from prison.
It's quite ironic to say.
He arrests people everywhere and also serves as a warden. Unexpectedly, he has become a fugitive now.
As for the changes in the plane of Hong Kong Island, Gao Ning thought about it carefully and found that it did not have much impact on him.
Except for Aunt Arunfang and Uncle Da, I don't care about the others and don't have much interaction with them.
"What is this? Rebirth of a Hong Kong variety show chasing his wife?" Gao Ning was a bit dumbfounded.
But after calming down, Gao Ning also vaguely realized what the problem was.
My bond with this world is too shallow.
Always in a state of dissociation.
In addition to the relatively frequent activities at the beginning, as the portable prison continues to upgrade, there are fewer and fewer targets worthy of action, and the activities are also becoming less and less.
Now that we are starting over, we naturally have to learn lessons, but what kind of entry point should we find?
Five lucky stars?
Not reliable!
Gao Ning shook his head.
The five lucky stars are funny characters, and there is no upward path to speak of.
Even if you want to be a police officer, you won't be able to borrow much power from the Five Lucky Stars.
It's better to apply for police promotion quickly.
However, Gao Ning was used to having no scruples, so he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when he was limited to the police's rules and regulations.
It's better to take another path...
Gao Ning's eyes flashed and he disappeared.
…
Half a month later, the mahjong parlor on Poland Street.
The thirteenth sister pulled Arun and jumped in. She came to the mahjong table in the back with familiarity. She was far away and shouted: "Dad!"
Uncle Da was dealing with cards when he heard his daughter's voice, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "You are back, call someone quickly!"
Uncle Da pointed at the three poker friends.
Thirteenth sister immediately smiled and said hello: "Hello, Brother Kun, Hello, Brother B, Hello, Brother Xianshi!"
Big Boss B, who still had hair, suddenly laughed: "Chuishuida, is this your daughter? She has grown so big?"
"Yes, yes!" The uncle laughed so hard that his eyes were gone.
"She looks skinny and skinny, with no breasts and no butt. It seems like she hasn't eaten much good food. Fuck you, are you not giving your daughter enough to eat?" Liangkun said in a nonchalant manner.
"How is that possible!" Uncle Da immediately retorted.
Xianshi didn't see Thirteenth Sister at all. He kept focusing on Arun, looking up and down.
"Thirteenth sister, what do you call this friend of yours? He is so beautiful!"
"This is Arun!"
Thirteenth sister secretly screamed that something was wrong, and after a casual perfunctory sentence, she quickly said: "Dad, we are going to an English cram school tonight, please give me some money!"
"You need money again? How much does this cost?"
Uncle Da opened the small drawer under the card table and took out a wad of money. Just as he was about to count it, Thirteenth Sister grabbed it and said, "No more, no more, this is enough. Arun and I will take the rest."
Late night snack!”
The two women were laughing and about to leave, when a young man came over quickly and said, "Brother Kun, there is a guy in a suit with two old ghosts, saying they want to see you!"
After all, Liangkun is the master of Mong Kok Hall, and his identity is there. Although he is in the market, he is always followed by his younger brother.
Ordinary people can approach, but suspicious people will be stopped and questioned in advance to prevent accidents.
Liangkun blinked: "Ghosts are always looking for me? Is it that bastard Smith?"
"It seems not! They just said they wanted to discuss a business deal!"
"It's inexplicable, let them come over! Dongfeng!"
Liangkun played a card and waved his little brother away.
Xianshi then pushed out a whiteboard and said: "Brother Kun, your business is getting bigger and bigger now. Even the ghost boss wants to come to see you in person. If there is any chance of making a fortune, let me know!"
Before Liangkun could say anything, Big Boss B smiled and said: "You are so determined, how dare you reach out to Hongxing to make money? Aren't you afraid of being hacked to death by your elder brother?"
"Tch! The United Society doesn't care about this. Making money is the last priority, don't you think? It's a shame!"
The wet triangular eyes looked at Uncle Da.
Uncle Da had a silly smile on his face, not daring to offend anyone, and he laughed for a long time without saying a word.
Xianshi leaned closer and cursed in a low voice: "Old slippery man!"
Uncle Da's expression remained unchanged and he pretended not to hear anything.
At this time, a young man came over with three people.
The leader was none other than Gao Ning.
In fact, he was holding a silver password box in his hand, wearing a pure black handmade suit, and sunglasses on his face, making him look like a black special police officer.
Behind them were two tall white men. They were also dressed in the same clothes, but they were over 1.9 meters tall. They had big arms and fists. They looked like they were not easy to mess with.
"Brother Kun, I have long admired your name!"
Gao Ning took off his sunglasses, showed a vague smile on his face, and extended his hand from a distance to show respect.
Liangkun sat sideways on the chair, with one hand on the mahjong table and the other on the back of the chair. He looked at Gao Ning and the other three, without saying anything for a long time.
After about five or six seconds, I saw a boy nodding calmly.
Knowing that the opponent had no weapons, he lazily stretched out his right hand.
"You brought a white ghost to see me. It seems that your identity is not simple. Boy, what is your background?"
The two reached out and shook hands, and soon separated.
Gao Ning was about to speak when Thirteenth Sister suddenly pointed at Gao Ning and shouted: "Brother Ning?"
Everyone looked at her together.
Thirteenth sister panicked for a moment, but she quickly calmed down, pulling Arun along and saying, "Is it Brother Ning? Or does it just look like him? Dad, you forgot about Brother Ning who lives above us.
?"
Uncle Da then looked at it carefully, with a bit of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.
Gao Ning showed a smile: "Uncle Da, Xiaoxiao, Arun, long time no see!"
