Signing from HK Comprehensive becomes a legend

Chapter 102 You just think I have no culture 【Subscription】

A new day is coming.

On the streets of Tsuen Wan, Zhao Xueyan parked his Bentley, grabbed his mobile phone and gave it to the teapot. He said that he had already made an appointment to clean up the teapot five.

This delay lasted for more than ten days.

In the previous phone call, Zhao Xueyan already knew that after being released from prison, the five funny girls all lived in the home of the curly-haired mother-in-law in Tsuen Wan.

This is exactly the same as the development in the story of the five lucky stars.

After a while, Zhao Xueyan received a call back from the teapot and asked about the situation. They are still helping a shopping mall with cleaning and cleaning work. It will be over soon, and they will come right away...

Putting away the big brother, Zhao Xueyan looked around and found a place for dinner.

Tsuen Wan, except for taking Da D as a hostage here after he escaped from prison in Lai Chi Kok last time, he has never been here again, he is not familiar with him, so just choose one.

Taking a leisurely walk while sightseeing the street scene, Zhao Xueyan suddenly saw a man in a suit get up and leave the mahogany armchair, grabbing his big brother while talking and going away, but the man in the suit left a briefcase on the chair superior.

"Hey~ you forgot something."

Zhao Xueyan kindly reminded him, but the man in the suit didn't stop, didn't look back, and continued to walk away.

Xiao Zhao thought for a while, walked to the mahogany armchair and grabbed the briefcase. Just as he was about to chase the man in the suit, he heard footsteps approaching.

When he turned around, he found a young man in a floral shirt running quickly, ran to Xiao Zhao's side and said, "Picking up something? Hey, that one is wearing an expensive suit with a big brother in his hand. This is a rich man. Let's meet." Split in half?"

Zhao Xueyan took a deep look at the floral shirt, something is wrong, damn it.

So familiar feeling?

Is it so difficult to be a good person these days?

It's not right, maybe he thinks too much, and shouldn't think the world is so dangerous.

When Zhao Xueyan's thoughts were racing, the flowered shirt looked excited, "Open it quickly, you are just a few seconds ahead of me, don't try to take it all by yourself."

"Come on, handsome boy, don't think that you have a big brother, so you can take it all by yourself. I, Hua Zixiang, am not so easy to bully."

Zhao Xueyan nodded, grabbed the briefcase and opened the zipper, and there was a lot of green inside, no, it was a few stacks of green knives, all of which were worth [-] face value.

Hua Zixiang stared straight, "I lost it, so hard? Pretty boy, come on, let me see how much it is..."

While talking, he couldn't wait to grab the money, Hua Zixiang looked furtively to the left and right, and found someone looking at him from the side of the road, and immediately blocked the sight of passers-by with his body, "A stack, this stack is all 100 yuan, if 5 stacks, this is at least [-] yuan."

"Three three wins nine, five to eighty thirty, the exchange rate of US dollars to Hong Kong dollars is 1: 7:9, pretty boy, you also use Big Brother, I don't want US dollars, I want Hong Kong dollars, half of each person you give me at least 15."

Zhao Xueyan looked at Hua Zixiang strangely, "15?"

Hua Zixiang put the beautiful knife back, closed the zipper, and said excitedly, "At least 15."

Xiao Zhao grabbed a stack of beautiful knives, took out one, touched it, and looked at it carefully, then put away the beautiful knives with a smile, "Okay, I will give you 15."

After zipping the zipper, under Hua Zixiang's expectant attention, Zhao Xueyan slapped him with his hands, and Hua Zixiang, who was drawn on the spot, performed a 360-degree, 540-degree, and then 720-degree spiral turn.

After turning around twice, Hua Zixiang fell to the ground howling miserably, and roared even more angrily, "Pu Jie, why did you hit me?"

At the same time, in a park that wasn't too crowded, four young men appeared, all of whom came striding ferociously.

"Baby boy, do you dare to do something? Do..."

The first one rushed the fastest, and the inch-headed man who ran in front of Zhao Xueyan just kicked in the air, Xiao Zhao flashed his body, and when the inch-shaped head flew past him, he punched the inch-shaped head with a hammer, as if the hammer was hanging in mid-air The paper man fell to the ground with the hammer's inch head howling.

Then there was the long-haired red-haired man rushing over. As soon as this one arrived, Zhao Xueyan kicked the red-haired man in the chest with his leg and threw it into the air.

Nourishing~
The remaining two rushing over braked sharply with the soles of their feet, and glared at Zhao Xueyan from three to four meters away, with a lot of panic in their glaring eyes.

Zhao Xueyan tucked the briefcase under his left armpit and waved at the yellow hair on the left, "Come on, I haven't finished sending out yet. I just gave 15 yuan, which is still far away from [-] yuan."

A trace of ferocity flashed across Huang Mao's terrified face, and he pulled out a dagger from his back with his backhand, "Boy, do you know who our eldest brother is?"

Zhao Xueyan was shocked, "Five of you hit me one, and you still use your knife? Are you so immoral?"

Huang Mao smiled, grabbed the dagger and swung it in the air a few times, "Wait a minute..."

As soon as the next two words came out, Huang Mao's smile stiffened, and Zhao Xueyan also pulled out a handful of black stars from his back waist with his backhand.

"Daohua is playing well, come on, Bibi!"

Black Star aimed at Huang Mao from three to four meters away, Huang Mao dropped the dagger and knelt down, "Boss, spare me!"

Just as the bald man on the other side was about to run, Zhao Xueyan looked at him, "Want to run? Are you faster or am I faster?"

"Say, who is your elder brother!"

The bald head itself is more than 1.8 meters tall, burly and majestic, with a scorpion tattoo on his head, which looks very scary, but he kneels neatly after saying this, "Big brother, please forgive me, my elder brother is He Wen, He Wen. "

Nima, did you not read the almanac when you went out?Isn't it just staged some street tricks, looking at Xiao Zhao's well-dressed clothes and carrying a big brother, he seems to be a big fat sheep.

What Hua Zirong said about five or eight or thirty is of course a trick in a deception.

That fifty thousand dollars?It's all counterfeit.

When it comes to Tsuen Wan on Hong Kong Island, of course the most prominent one is He Liansheng Big D, but He Wen is not in an ordinary society, he is just like the big banker Chen Chao, he is playing counterfeit money.

Zhao Xueyan put away the gun with a smile, opened the briefcase again, took out a dozen of hundred dollar knives from a stack, grabbed the banknotes and drew them towards the bald head's face.

clap clap~
"He Wen, isn't it counterfeit money?"

"Can you guys be more professional when it comes to fakes? This kind of torn paper is obviously different from the real paper when you touch it, and you still want to lie to me?"

More than a dozen banknotes are slapped in the face, as long as the skills are strong enough to swell the face, the bald tattooed man knelt down and the left side of the face quickly swelled.

But Zhao Xueyan's words made the bald man even more dumbfounded, what's going on?The boss is reprimanding us for being too fake?
Zhao Xueyan raised his bald head and the right side of his face with his backhand, "Except for the paper problem, there is a big gap between it and acid-free paper, what about the printing technology?"

"The Bald Eagle Commonwealth Bank uses a gravure printing machine. Do you do letterpress printing?"

"Do you think I'm blind or uneducated?!"

The bald head cried, "Big brother, stop beating, stop beating~"

Acid-free paper, gravure letterpress printing?He doesn't understand what it is all about.

He Wen is playing with counterfeit banknotes, but he is not a banker, he just buys counterfeit banknotes with real money, and then let the younger brothers distribute the counterfeit banknotes.

He Wen doesn't know much about the skills of high-end players, so why talk about his group of bad boys.

Zhao Xueyan withdrew his hand and said to Huangmao not far away, "Come here!"

Huangmao, "..."

Trembling and kneeling in front of Zhao Xueyan, Xiao Zhao grabbed the banknote and pulled him up, "The paper is bad, the printing machine is rubbish, what about the color-changing ink?"

"Who are you fooling with this thing?"

"No, you just look down on me, think I'm uneducated, don't you?"

(End of this chapter)