Chapter 161: Zhang Cheng

Taking the minibus from Quanwan to Kowloon once again,

Zhang Cheng spent the entire journey constantly thinking about what he should do next.

However, after considering it for a long time, Zhang Cheng felt that he didn't seem to need to do anything at all.

After all, in this "chaotic" Hong Kong film world, there seemed to be quite a few brainless villains!

And he, Zhang Mou, only needed to use a little brain to live a very carefree life, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng's mental exhaustion vanished, replaced by a Tom Cat-like smile.

After all, the task given by the system was "Choice"!

This was not just about him making a choice, but also about making those people choose!

Zhang Cheng: Pointing at soldiers and generals, the first battle is the decisive battle!

Brother Wei: So, meeting you is my misfortune, then?

Situ Yaozu: Remove the "so," it is definitely a misfortune!

"Zzzzz—"

The minibus stopped, and the driver immediately pulled out a club from under his seat and got off the vehicle the next second.

Shocked at this scene, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but widen his eyes. What was going on? Why did the driver stop halfway and get off to fight someone?

Walking up quickly, Zhang Cheng arrived at the side and watched several minibus drivers surrounding a driver from another route and starting a fight!

"Wow, this world is even more interesting than I imagined!"

Taking out the melon seeds he bought in the morning from his storage space, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but exclaim.

Sure enough, this world is just a huge makeshift stage, and everyone is just a temporary actor!

After fighting for a long time, when the patrol officers arrived, the driver quickly ran back, stuffed the club under the seat, and drove away.

Looking at the blood on the driver's head, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask: "Master, are you okay?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, this is just a small matter! Back in the day, I was the man known as the Quanwan Tiger!"

Patting his chest domineeringly, the driver couldn't help but explain.

Looking at the driver, Zhang Cheng cracked a melon seed and said: "If you're okay, then why is your face as white as paper?"

"Oh, I just lost too much blood, it's a small matter, a small matter. I'll just go back and have some goji berries."

Speaking indifferently, the driver pressed his hand against the wound.

However, looking at the driver before him—the Quanwan Tiger—Zhang Cheng felt that something was not quite right.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the driver collapsed onto the steering wheel, and the car crashed into a pole on the side of the road.

Fortunately, only Zhang Cheng was left in the car, so it wasn't a big deal; the others had run away when they saw the situation was bad.

Coming to the front of the driver, Zhang Cheng twitched his mouth and said: "If you can do it, you can do it; if you can't, you can't. Your bragging is meaningless!"

Taking the pager from under his seat, Zhang Cheng helped him call other drivers for help, then got out of the car himself and walked toward the Kowloon District.

However, the very next second, Zhang Cheng turned back to the car and used tape to extract his fare.

After all, taking money to do a job is the basic principle of being a person. Since he didn't deliver him to Kowloon, he shouldn't collect his money!

"Pah, I really am a good person!"

Spitting out melon seed shells, Zhang Cheng hummed a little tune leisurely.

Hailing another taxi on the road, Zhang Cheng finally arrived in Kowloon.

Golden City Building.

Standing on the street, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but look up and say: "It seems my Second Uncle is doing quite well!"

Thinking this, Zhang Cheng walked forward.

But just then, the Indian guard at the security booth stopped Zhang Cheng: "Outsiders are not allowed to enter here!"

"I am a resident!"

Looking at the Indian guard, Zhang Cheng stared at him with a smile.

"D-hair, I know every resident here. Are you trying to lie to me?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the Indian guard spoke in fluent Cantonese:

"Puni-amu, who are you calling D-hair? Call me handsome!"

Clenching his fist, Zhang Cheng was just about to make a move, but the next second, a passing patrol officer immediately said: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

"Officer, this guy wants to break in. I stopped him, and he even wanted to hit me!"

Pointing at Zhang Cheng, the Indian guard immediately became arrogant when he saw the officer appear.

"Sir, please show your ID!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the patrol officer couldn't help but speak up.

Handing over his documents, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but say: "I'm here to visit a relative! My uncle lives here!"

"Sorry, until it is verified, he has the right to refuse your entry!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the officer beside him explained.

"Curry-guy, I'll remember you!" Pointing at the Indian guard, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes.

"He's threatening me!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the Indian guard immediately turned his head and said: "I request protection!"

"Puni-amu, are you looking for trouble? Requesting protection? Believe it or not, I'll blow your head off!"

Seeing the Indian guard say this, Zhang Cheng also became angry.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's the commotion here? Make way!"

Driving a BMW from outside, the refined man who poked his head out couldn't help but complain.

"Mr. John, he is causing trouble!"

【Police Story!】

Pointing at Zhang Cheng, the Indian guard hurriedly began to shirk responsibility.

But the moment Zhang Cheng turned around, he was stunned on the spot and shouted: "Second Uncle!"

"Cheng-zai?"

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Staring at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, the refined man immediately got out of the car and said in disbelief: "You've grown so big!"

"Second Uncle, are you this rich? You're actually driving a BMW!"

Looking at his Second Uncle in surprise, Zhang Cheng was dumbfounded, because it seemed he didn't need to "struggle" anymore!

"Oh, Cheng-zai, this car belongs to the boss! I'm just a lawyer! But don't worry, now that you're here, Second Uncle will look after you!"

Patting Zhang Cheng on the shoulder, Second Uncle smiled all over his face.

"Apologize!"

However, the moment he turned around, Zhang Yuehan looked at the Indian guard and scolded him.

"Mr. John, I!"

Just as the Indian guard was about to say something, Zhang Yuehan immediately said: "Hurry up!"

Looking at Zhang Yuehan aggrievedly, the Indian guard said: "Handsome, sorry about just now!"

"Alright, call me D-hair again, and I'll knock that turban right off your head!"

Hearing the Indian guard say this, Zhang Cheng didn't say anything more.

"Alright, since there's no issue here, we'll be going!"

Seeing that both sides had reached an agreement, the two officers turned and left.

"Cheng-zai, where are your parents? Why did you come alone this time? Didn't I tell Big Brother to let them all come?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Zhang Yuehan opened the elevator and asked after parking the car.

"Second Uncle, my parents died of illness a few years ago. I liked a girl in the village, but she thought I was poor, so I came here!"

Explaining the past of his "predecessor" to Second Uncle Zhang Yuehan, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but cover his face.

Because this predecessor was even more useless than He Yuzhu!

"Then what's with these clothes of yours?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Second Uncle Zhang Yuehan was dumbfounded.

"Oh, on the way here, I robbed the snakehead who was steering the boat!"

Speaking in a breezy manner, Zhang Cheng smiled.

Twitching his mouth as he looked at Zhang Cheng, Zhang Yuehan asked suspiciously: "Huh?"

"Second Uncle, this was a righteous act. Let me tell you, at that time..."

Just after Zhang Cheng finished explaining, Zhang Yuehan stroked his chin and said: "So that's how it is. That's fine, don't worry, Second Uncle's big boss can cover for you!"

"By the way, Second Uncle, what does your big boss do?"

Looking at his Second Uncle curiously, Zhang Cheng understood that being a lawyer in Hong Kong was a life-risking way to make money!

After all, if you're not careful, your boss could cause a huge disaster. Running a pharmacy isn't even considered ruthless; what's most feared is messing with the police!

"My boss is named Zhu Tao. Don't ask about anything else; he is very powerful!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Zhang Yuehan revealed a smile.

And after hearing his Second Uncle's words, Zhang Cheng widened his eyes and said: "Second Uncle, I want to be a good person now, is it still too late?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 162 =====