Return to Hong Kong Island for a Century

Chapter 28: Swearing (First update, please collect, read, and vote)

Then Adong turned around and left, wishing he could get on the bus right away, secretly cursing his legs for being so slow.

"It's okay that you recognized the wrong person, but don't let it happen again." Li Song also breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, Li Song was going to take out a pistol because he had martial arts skills, but there were so many people on the other side and they were armed.

As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands, and no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife.

When Adong heard this, he replied without even turning his head: "No."

Then Adong and his group left. After Adong got on the passenger seat, he still held on.

After the car drove away, Adong looked at Li Song who was getting farther and farther away in the rearview mirror, and suddenly collapsed in the seat.

Then he took out a cigarette, but his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't put the cigarette into his mouth.

"Brother Dong, who was that guy just now?" The younger brother who was driving asked when he saw his boss like this.

"Damn it, I almost died today. Next time I see that person, stay away from him."

"Sell those two bastards Shezai Ming to Southeast Asia, damn it, damn it." Adong angrily crushed the cigarette in his hand and smashed it on the windshield.

"Brother Dong, who is he?"

"Don't ask if you don't want to die!" Of course Adong couldn't say it. On the one hand, the matter of Uncle Hao last time was kept secret, and on the other hand, he would definitely not let his younger brother know about the embarrassing thing.

"This guy has an automatic firearm in his hand, and he likes to carry it with him." Adong felt that he had to say something, because his younger brother thought he was a coward.

"Ah, no wonder that guy didn't run away when he saw us get off the car, while everyone else did."

"That guy put one hand inside his hoodie, and I knew something was wrong."

"Bastard!" The people in the van knew who the people with automatic firearms were, so they beat Snake Ming up again.

Because these two guys said that the other people were not very old and were not dressed very well, these people thought they could get a bargain.

Thinking that there might be automatic weapons in the other party's sweatshirt, these little brothers were also scared. What are they doing here? Of course, they are here to make money, not to lose their lives.

Arlene saw the people in the van jumping down. One of the two leading men was the one who was beaten by Li Song in the cinema. He was so scared that his legs went limp and he hugged Li Song tightly from behind.

The shop owner behind was even more quick to close his shop, and other people on the street ran as far away as possible.

But things turned around so quickly. How could the troublemaker be beaten up by his own boss? Did he recognize the wrong person?
The two thugs who came to cause trouble were beaten and screamed in pain, and Arlene was frightened.

After everyone left, Arlene felt so weak that she wanted to sit on the ground.

Li Song quickly turned around and hugged Alin.

For a moment, Li Song's heart was beating wildly with the warm and soft beauty in his arms. This was the first time in Li Song's previous life and this life that he had touched the body of the opposite sex.

Arlene was hugged by Li Song. People in Hong Kong didn't wear very thick clothes in winter. Feeling Li Song's strong arms, Arlene's face turned red.

"I'll just squat down. I was so scared." A'lin felt her whole body pressed against Li Song and said quickly.

"How about I carry you on my back?" Li Song said when he heard Alin say that.

"Thank you then." Arlene wanted to refuse, but when she saw the empty streets around her, she was afraid that those thugs would come back.

Alin was carried on Li Song's back. Her face was flushed because when Li Song carried her, he put his arms around her back and then around her legs.

Li Song's mind was also blank. Arlene put her arms around his neck and rested her head on his shoulder. The hot breath she exhaled made Li Song a little unable to control himself.

After walking two blocks, Arlene finally felt recovered and whispered, "Brother Song, you can put me down now."

"Oh, okay." Li Song nodded.

Then the two of them didn't talk much along the way. When they took a taxi, the driver asked what hotel they were going to and whether he wanted a recommendation. After sending A Lin downstairs, Li Song felt a little reluctant, but he still said, "A Lin, go back and have a good rest."

"Well, thank you Brother Song for coming tonight. Do you want to come up and sit for a while?" Alin asked.

"I won't go. I have something else to do." Li Song thought of the writing task that he had not completed today and spoke.

"Oh." Arlene turned and left after hearing this.

Arlene also mustered up the courage to say this along the way.

Arlene walked a few steps and looked back. She found that Li Song had really left, and at a very fast speed. She cursed in her heart: "Idiot!"

Li Song returned home quickly and quickly prepared to write. He made a cup of strong tea because he had already thought of the plot while shopping during the day.

With the help of strong tea and inspiration, Li Song wrote 3,500 words in an hour.

"Tsk tsk, looks like I still need to go out and move around." Li Song got up and stretched his body.

Pick up the dumbbells in both hands and start punching.

After stretching his muscles, he sat down and continued.

At this time, Arlene was at home. After thinking about it carefully, she realized that something was wrong.

The two hooligans definitely didn't recognize the wrong person when they came down, and they recognized each other.

After the gang leader came down, he said half a sentence, but said that he had forgotten something, and then... then Li Song admitted his mistake?
Did the other party really admit his mistake?

Then something went wrong. The two thugs who had harassed him were beaten unconscious.

"Brother Song, you must be hiding something from me!" Alin was furious when she thought that Li Song was hiding something from her.

I really want to call Li Song to find out, but unfortunately Li Song doesn’t have a phone number.

"I must go and find out tomorrow." Arlene muttered to herself.

Li Song worked until three o'clock in the morning, and only when he had written 20,000 words did he lie down to sleep.

When I woke up, it was Christmas.

Hong Kong Island will have a holiday on Christmas, and it will be for two days. Because we know that everyone is tired from playing on Christmas, we will also have a holiday on the second day.

But early in the morning, Tian Jiahui came to the door.

"Mr. Li, I've already contacted them, but they said they want to see the specific patent fees."

"Do you think they should come to your house, or should we go to their company?" The reason why Tian Jiahui came early in the morning was because it was Christmas today and he wanted to spend time with his wife and children.

"What do you think?" Li Song asked.

"How about we go to their company? Let's make an appointment on the 27th." Tian Jiahui was a little confused. "I think? What nonsense is this? It's not me who applied for the patent."

Tian Jiahui guessed that the technology applied for the international patent might be from the north or something, or it might be technology stolen from somewhere by Li Song and his gang.

"Okay." Li Song said.

"It's settled then." Tian Jiahui felt relieved when he heard Li Song agreed.

"Leave the newspaper for me to read." Unexpectedly, Li Song said again.

"That old guy just cursed." Tian Jiahui naturally knew what Li Song wanted to read about by a famous science fiction writer, so he spoke up.

(End of this chapter)