In the back kitchen and dishwashing room of Tianlong Hotel.
Huang Xiaobei, wearing a white dishwasher's uniform, sat among mountains of dishes, washing and washing.
It was very interesting for Huang Xiaobei to wash the dishes. He cried while doing so...
Since he was caught working in the Tianlong Hotel three days ago to pay off his debts, Huang Xiaobei has been working for three days in a row, and his tired eyes are starting to make stars.
Looking at the empty plate in his hand, Huang Xiaobei thought sadly: "Isn't it delicious and spicy? Why do you still have to work here?"
As soon as I got off the plane, I was robbed of everything. Before I could take a breath, I was immediately arrested and put to work to pay off my debt. Oh my god, did the college deliberately throw me to someone else to pay off the debt?
Do ugly vampires deserve to be killed?
Huang Xiaobei washed the dishes with tears in his eyes. He now also knew who the college had offended—Zhang Daoye, a well-known underworld boss in the city. It was said that he did everything, including pimping, selling white goods, and occasionally selling pornographic goods.
Get some ammunition.
The office building of the Tianchao branch in the city center belongs to Mr. Dao.
You said this college is really real. They are so rich. You might as well buy the Taoist's office building. What do you mean by renting it? It's better now. If something happens, you will disappear. I will be arrested.
Pay off the debt...
At the moment, Commissioner Huang is really feeling deeply desperate about life, and there is no way not to despair. This means that Commissioner Huang has a big heart, and would have collapsed if it had been anyone else (their family members basically have this kind of behavior).
But despite his big heart, Commissioner Huang wanted to find an opportunity to end his miserable life several times. Thinking about his life, it was really terrible.
However, although the special commissioner had the idea of remaining alive, he really did not have the courage to fight with water and sword. It would be better to die than to live. This sentence was tailor-made for him.
And it's not like he hasn't thought about contacting the college, but as Ma Liuye said before, all calls from here to the UK can't be reached.
This also made Huang Xiaobei more determined that he was sold out by the academy.
As for what happened to the Chinese branch, where the people from the North American branch and Professor Boer went again, Commissioner Huang is really too lazy to care about it now.
According to his words, "Are you going to die or not?"
"Huang Xiaobei, what the hell are you doing! It took you so long to wash me so much?! Are you lazing around somewhere?"
A fat chef, with his pregnant belly, kicked open the door of the dishwashing room and yelled at Huang Xiaobei inside.
Master Sun, who was in charge of the ladle, was no longer a thing. Huang Xiaobei was scolded by him on the first day he came here. For the remaining three days, he basically scolded him for half a day and a little for two hours. There was nothing he could do.
He is Zhang Daoye's trusted brother, and he manages the Chinese food department of the Tianlong Hotel.
Huang Xiaobei quickly apologized to Master Sun, and at the same time, he did not forget to whisper in his mouth, "I wish Tianlong Hotel will get better and better and prosper. I wish Master Sun a successful career and have children and grandchildren around him!" Master Sun
He thought Huang Xiaobei was trying to flatter him, so he laughed and scolded him, "Stop talking nonsense," completely unaware of Huang Taixian's sinister intentions.
After sending Master Sun away with a smile, Huang Xiaobei sat back down among the dishes, washed a few bowls and then stopped.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and finally he threw the rag in his hand into the basin.
"No, I can't really work for them for twenty years. If this is done, I will be forty-two. Who will marry me? Well, I have to run, I have to run!"
Huang Xiaobei had just had this idea, but before he could take action, he saw the door was kicked open again, and two gangsters in black suits walked in, dragging a beaten and bloody man.
"Bang." The brother who was beaten so hard that he was almost unrecognizable was directly thrown to the ground by the two gangster brothers.
Huang Xiaobei was dumbfounded, because he knew that person, and he was also a creditor who owed money to Zhang Daoye. He was arrested like Huang Xiaobei because he had no money to pay back the debt.
Originally, this sink room usually belonged to the two of them, but for some reason today, the creditor Wang suddenly disappeared. It turns out...
The tall gangster brother shook his sore wrist, kicked the creditor Wang again, and cursed: "What the hell, you dare to run away after you owe the Taoist money? Are you?
I really don’t know who Master Dao is!”
"From the mayor to the police officer, whoever sees our Taoist master can't help but bow his head. You really have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!"
While talking, the two gangster brothers started fighting again.
Huang Xiaobei just watched Creditor Wang being beaten. Ten minutes later, Creditor Wang could no longer look like a human being.
One of the relatively short gangsters pulled the one who was scolding him before and said, "Hey, okay, okay, stop fighting."
Huang Xiaobei also helped to speak: "It's Master Qi, why don't you fight me."
Master Qi glared at Huang Xiaobei fiercely, "You have nothing to do with me, so just go ahead and do whatever you have to do!"
"Hey, okay, okay, I'm going to wash the dishes."
After saying that, Master Qi rolled up his sleeves, pointed at Creditor Wang who was out of breath on the ground, and said: "Lao Wu, what do you want us to do with this kid?"
Fifth Master said calmly: "Throw it into the sea and feed it to the fish."
Master Qi nodded angrily, "Then let's go. Anyway, we are already angry enough. Hey, boy, come over and help open the door."
Huang Xiaobei quickly put down the bowl and ran to open the door.
"Seventh Master, Fifth Master, walk slowly. It's dark, so be careful where you step."
Huang Xiaobei leaned against the door coquettishly, watching with complicated eyes as the seventh and fifth masters dragged away the angry and beaten creditor Wang.
After the three people left, Huang Xiaobei slowly sat back among the dishes and began to think secretly.
He felt that compared to going into the sea to feed the fish, it was better to work honestly. At least he didn't have to feed the fish, bury them alive, and he didn't have to shoot them.
If you perform well, you might be able to get an early release.
Huang Xiaobei had completely accepted his fate, and there was no way he could not accept his fate. Creditor Wang had not yet entered the sea.
Raising his head and sighing, Commissioner Huang stretched out his hands to rub his face, and let out a very philosophical lament at the bright light bulb in the dishwashing room.
"Life is such a thing. If you talk about it too much, you will just cry. Forget it. Don't care about it anymore. That's it."
After saying that, Commissioner Huang lowered his head and continued washing his bowl. He also pondered in his mind whether the little girl in the future would like the poor uncle or not.
He felt that it was quite embarrassing, because the word "poor" was so soulful.
But at this moment, Huang Xiaobei, who was thinking blindly, suddenly saw a pool of blood left by Wang's creditor on the ground. Looking at the bright red blood on the ground, Huang Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes and fell straight down.
On the ground.
He forgot that he was bleeding...
But it didn't matter to him, the dishes were smashed on the floor.
When Master Sun heard such a big commotion in the dishwashing room, he hurriedly kicked open the door. Looking at the broken bowls and plates on the floor, Master Sun was so angry that his blood pressure rose.
"Huang Xiaobei, don't ever think about leaving for the rest of your life!" (To be continued)