Hong Kong General: I have a lot of vests

The night Kit Wong was discharged from the hospital.

At midnight, Wang Zhihui dragged his tired body back home.

"Damn it! That damn loser Li Zekai! He's so rich, but he has to resort to coercion and bribery."

"That bitch Long Xiaohui is so hypocritical. She was so shy about asking for a gift. She should just put a price on it. She wants the gift but doesn't want to pay for it."

"And that bastard Long Si actually refused to accept the threat, saying that the worst that could happen is that both sides will perish."

Wang Zhihui has been feeling rather annoyed lately. His last attempt to plot against Kit Chan was ruined by that baby-faced sir, Chen Zhijie, and the plan that he had been planning for a long time went down the drain.

Wang Zhihui is so busy every day that he has to deal with work for Room N, work for PCCW, and also busy scheming against Kit Chan. He feels like he is about to fall apart.

"Hehehe, I think Miss Huang should be discharged from the hospital by now."

"Amanita muscaria doesn't work, I'll use scutellaria next time!"

"Poisonous mushrooms plus the emperor's uncle, I guarantee you'll be begging me to give you a taste of your power!"

Tons tons tons~

Wang Zhihui drank up the overnight tea in the cup.

"Uh, it tastes a bit weird?"

"I can't care about so much, let's take a look at the beautiful Huang first"

"Hey, hey, look at the color armor you're wearing today?"

After drawing the curtains, adjusting the telescope, and unbuckling his belt, Wang Zhihui looked towards the room opposite with a lewd look on his face.

The room opposite was brightly lit, with white gauze curtains hanging on the windows. A graceful body was vaguely visible, making Wang Zhihui's mouth dry.

"What the hell? What kind of new armor is this?"

"Full coverage, full fit Hess?"

"Not only on the legs, but also on the arms, and even on the head?"

Tons of tons of tons of tons~

Wang Zhihui poured another cup of tea and drank it in one breath. Suddenly, he found that the lights in Huang Jieyi's room were turned off.

"Damn! Resting so early? Are you missing a man?"

Before he could vent his anger, Wang Zhihui felt upset and very angry.

Ding~~

An email notification sounded from the computer. Wang Zhihui opened it and saw that it was a mass email signed by "Guan Xian'er":

Hello everyone, I am the best-selling author Guan Xianer. Please comment on this humble work. I will make timely changes to the plot based on your comments.

Once your suggestion is adopted, you can get a signed photo album of mine for free!

The title of this book is "Irresistible Charm".

Wang Zhihui became interested. Guan Xianer is a great writer who plays the role of the emperor's uncle. The plot of her work is full of twists and turns, and the details are vividly portrayed, which has comforted hundreds of thousands of lonely souls.

"I am a communications engineer, and there lives a beautiful host across from my house."

"she:

Her face is like peach blossoms in March, concealing all the charm and beauty of the moon.

The eyes are shining like silver stars. "

……

As the plot progresses step by step, Wang Zhihui feels as if he is the male protagonist of The Emperor's Uncle, and the female protagonist is Kit Chan.

Wang Zhihui fell into a pink fantasy, as if the person standing in front of him was Kit Chan, and the battle on the stairs was about to begin.

"I am coming!"

With a plop~

Wang Zhihui staggered and fell down.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Zhihui opened his eyes.

“I’m in heaven?”

The scene in front of me was exactly the same as in the book, Kit Chan was lying on the stairs with her hands tied.

"I am coming!"

"Uh, something's not right?"

"What the fuck?"

"Ah! Sell! Disc!!!"

Another man's voice rang out in the room:

"Kamuang! Despicable!"

An hour later, Wang Zhihui got up crying:

"You insulted me!"

A big black hand came over:

"Don't cry, my meanness!"

"My name is Buliuqiu, I am from Somalia"

"You are so beautiful, I can't control myself"

“It’s all the moon’s fault”

"This bottle of Ma Yinglong is for you."

Wang Zhihui wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Should I call the police? What should I say? Say that I was raped? Will the police care?

The laws of Hong Kong Island only have the crime of rape, not prostitution. A male executive of PCCW was brutally raped by Nico. With such a bizarre news, the Hong Kong media will surely flock to it. By then, he will become the laughing stock of Hong Kong Island. Wouldn't he be doomed to failure?

"Get out! Take your dirty hands away!"

"Don't be angry, mean!"

Wang Zhihui struggled to get up, but he was so exhausted that he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"No, I'm going to kill you!"

"I do what I say!"

"I'm going to kill you, no, and your Somali family too!"

"I will wipe out all nine of your clans! No one will be spared!"

"I want—uh?"

Wang Zhihui suddenly found that Bu Liuqiu did not reply. The surroundings were quiet. He turned around and saw that there was no sign of Ni Ge.

"Ka～～～"

"It's done!"

"Mr. Wang Zhihui, thank you for your contribution to the art industry!"

At this time, Wang Zhihui heard a familiar voice, raised his head and saw a few more people in the room.

One is the famous Brother Xiaosha.

One was a fat boy with a camera on his shoulder.

The other one is a tomboy with short flat hair and a sloppy look.

The last one is Nigo, who is counting money.

"500 Hong Kong dollars, no more, no less, thank you, sister A-mei!"

"Okay, go ahead, this twenty dollars is your bonus."

Buliuqiu left happily and pouts at Wang Zhihui before leaving.

"See you next time, bye!"

Wang Zhihui understood that everything today was set up by Huang Xiao!

Hallucinogens should have been added to the overnight tea, and the message about the emperor’s uncle that Guan Xianer sent to the group should also have been written by Huang Xiao!

"Haha, it seems that Brother Zhihui understands!"

Huang Xiao bent down and patted Wang Zhihui on the head.

Wang Zhihui said angrily:

"Cool! I haven't offended you! Why are you trying to make things difficult for me?"

"I did spy on Kit Wong!"

"Which law in Hong Kong stipulates that peeping is illegal? You can arrange for Nico to fuck me!"

"As a law enforcer, you knowingly broke the law, which is an even greater crime!"

Huang Xiao laughed dangerously:

"Stupid! You made the poisonous mushroom pizza, didn't you? My trusted Niuma was almost scratched to death by Kit Huang! And you still dare to say you are innocent?"

Wang Zhihui argued, "I didn't do it. You don't have any real evidence. You are a police officer. You are breaking the law!"

Huang Xiao ignored Wang Zhihui and turned the tables on him. He stood up and used a Kun Fist move. Xiao Kun ate rice, beating and cursing:

"Fuck you! In the whole of Hong Kong Island, everyone knows that Chen Zhijie is my man."

"Looking across the entire Hong Kong Island, who doesn't know me, Brother Xiaosa!"

"You pervert! How dare you touch my people!"

"I think you are tired of living!"

Wang Zhihui felt that the brother Xiaosa in front of him was like an ancient giant chicken, violent and ruthless, with fast feet. If he didn't beg for mercy, he would be kicked to death.

"Brother Xiaosa, I was wrong"

"Please forgive me!"

Huang Xiao remained unmoved and continued to play this sport which is beneficial to his physical and mental health.

Crackling and snapping.

Wang Zhihui felt like he had seen his grandmother.

"Grandma! You're here to pick me up!"

After two and a half minutes, Wang Zhihui didn't see Huang Xiao stop the violence, and thought that if he didn't say something, his life would be in danger.

"Brother Xiaosa! I have some big news!"

"Please spare my life! I have something big!"

"Brother Xiaosha! Spare my life! I have something big!"

Huang Xiao stopped and slowly bent down:

"Oh, really?"