Signing from HK Comprehensive becomes a legend

Chapter 124 Brother Chen, are your eyes dry? 【Please subscribe for monthly ticket】

Outside a tenement building in Tsim Sha Tsui, there were few pedestrians on the street under the curtain of rain. Dao Youming glanced at the night sky, and ran to the entrance of the corridor with a few bags of takeaway.

Running and running, a passerby came out of nowhere, bumped into him lightly, and almost knocked Dao Youming into the air, and regained his stability, Dao Youming cursed, "Push the street, you can't walk!" Long eyes!"

The passer-by smiled and said sorry, and left.

"Ding, you have successfully signed in as a fellow daoist, and you will be rewarded with the skill Bad Luck for one hour, and the host can claim it at any time."

Although Dao Youming, a fan boy, has a bad attitude, Dr. Zhao was pleasantly surprised by the reward for signing up.

Bad luck for an hour?

When the skill is activated, he can cast it on any target at will. From the moment the opponent acquires the skill, he will be unlucky for an hour. The mild ones may be drinking water between his teeth, falling a few times while walking for no reason, and the serious ones are bad luck. There was blood again and again.

This is the jackpot!
He just said that last time he saw this guy following Di Lu to transport fans, he felt a little familiar, this time it was raining, and he was idle, so he could give the drug lord Zhang Hongwei a little fun, who would have thought that he wanted to write to Han Chen Only then did he realize that he didn't have Han Chen's phone number.

Not only did he not have a phone call from Han Chen, he also didn't have a phone call from Ni Kun or Ni Yongxiao.

Then come out for a walk?Anyway, last time I knew where Han Chen's lair was.

Of course, Dr. Zhao not only put on makeup on his face, but also wore a mask, and his height was adjusted from more than 1.8 meters to 1.7 meters, which is nothing special.

Huge difference in appearance, if you send some material to Dao Youming, he won't worry about being discovered.

You have to know that he flirts with Chic and Scar, passed by Southeast Middle School and met Teacher Wen, Zhu Wanfang, and Guo Xiaozhen. Those guys all contributed 100 Hong Kong dollars back and forth.

That day added up to only signing in, and they all signed in thousands of dollars!

Including Uncle Feng's daughter, A Zhi, also has a face value of 100 yuan.

Who would have thought that the mediocre Dao Youming would release such a good thing?super profitable.

Zhao Xueyan, who made money, flashed people quickly, and wanted to go to Zhang Hongwei for a try.

This kind of cruel scientific experiment must have uneasy conscience for ordinary people, but for drug lords?That is the thrill of being a hero.

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Inside the tenement building, 316.

Dao Youming watched a rotten boy carefully open the door, and he also walked in with suppressed breathing. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Han Chen blushing, staring at Di Lu without blinking.

Di Lu, embarrassed and nowhere to rest.

Embarrassment doesn't work either, and I'm holding on.

Dao Youming approached carefully, and put a bunch of takeaways on the table. Han Chen looked at him expressionlessly, stared at him, remained motionless for tens of seconds, Dao Youming suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Chen , are your eyes dry?"

Han Chen, "??"

Han Chen suddenly laughed, "Amin, how could you say such nonsensical things?"

Dao Youming bent even deeper, and his smile became more obsequious, "No, brother Chen, look, these days, you often stare at people without moving for more than ten minutes, what can you do with your eyes?" ?”

"You have dark circles under your eyes."

Han Chen, "??"

Is this really a matter of dark circles under the eyes?Who did you invite Dobby? ?
Fuck, that was the first time Uncle Kun handed him a mission. The 300 million goods would be gone before he knew it. If Uncle Kun was not willing to give him a chance...

He may have been buried in the wilderness, or reclaimed.

That's Uncle Kun, one of the biggest dealers in Hong Kong.

Not just on Hong Kong Island, but in the Hong Kong-Macau bend, where is there any powder market that doesn’t have Uncle Kun’s goods?How many fellow Taoists rely on Uncle Kun's goods to continue their lives?

How many families were ruined and their wives were separated, all caused by Uncle Kun?

With a slightly stiff smile, Han Chen took out his pocket.

Daoist Ming Xianbao took out a box of eye drops from his pocket, "Brother Chen, I bought it before I bought food. The doctor said that it has a magical effect on moisturizing and protecting the eyes."

Han Chen took out his pocket to touch cigarettes, but at this moment, he wished he could turn the cigarette case in his hand into a gun.

"Amin, how long have you been with me?"

Dao Youming gave me eye drops, "It's been almost a year. We were in Daxing Village, Tuen Mun, the Imperial Palace Restaurant. I was beaten by more than ten knives before and after."

A normal person who suffered more than a dozen stab wounds would not know how long it would take to heal, but Dao Youming found that he was a little supernatural, and the wound healed much faster than normal people.

Han Chen gave him a weak look, and reached out to grab the eye drops, but when he grabbed it, he frowned and said, "What is this?"

Under the eye drops, there is a note.

When Han Chen opened the paper while asking a question, he was shocked at a glance. There was a word on the paper, "Uncle Kun's goods were dropped by Zhang Hongwei of Dongyuan Group."

Dongyuan Group?

Can you not be familiar with it?Even if he was not familiar with him before, since he followed Uncle Kun, he also knew that Wang Dongyuan was one of Uncle Kun's biggest competitors. The one who got goods from South America had a very strong relationship.

He was sure that there was a [-]% probability that Di Lu, Dao Youming and the others were dropped off on the way back, but he didn't know who did it.

"Where did this thing come from?"

The words on this piece of paper are printed by a printer, so don't try to distinguish the handwriting.

When Han Chen grabbed Dao Youming's collar in surprise and anger, Dao Youming saw the words clearly and was dumbfounded, "Huh?"

Why does he have this thing on his body, or is it put together with eye drops?
"No, brother Chen, I don't know, this thing... I haven't seen it before."

Han Chen stared at Dao Youming without saying a word.

A few minutes later, Daoist Ming laughed awkwardly, "Brother Chen, don't blink all the time, it's not good for your eyes."

Han Chen, "???"

How could I accept such a funny younger brother?Even if Sha Qiang is a fool, he is much better than this funny comparison.

Where is my gun? ?

The next moment, Han Chen pushed all the takeaways off the table with his backhand, "Copy guys, fuck it, if it's really Zhang Hongwei, I'll definitely fuck his whole family!"

"Pujie, he dares to swallow my goods? Fortunately, Uncle Kun is so generous..."

He felt that in the past few days, he might be killed by an unknown gunman at any time. Although Uncle Kun said he was giving him a chance, he always felt a chill on his forehead.

What's on this piece of paper may not be true, but look, check, it's always an opportunity.

So far, not many people know about the news that he lost a batch of goods, not even Gandhi and the niggers. How can outsiders know about this?
Besides, the purity of goods from South America and those from Thailand is often different.

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Yanwen Lishidao.

When Zhao Xueyan returned by taxi, he was surprised to find that the road was blocked by the police and they were checking the car.

Among the cars waiting to be checked, there is also a certain Rolls Royce.

"It can't be, is it? I haven't used the skill of bad luck for one hour yet, Zhang Hongwei is so unlucky?"

Before he left, he had stuffed Han Chen's goods into the trunk of the Rolls-Royce. The police checked the car and saw that Zhang Hongwei was sitting in the back seat with a calm expression. Could it be that there was nothing in the car?

If he went out this time and brought something with him, he definitely couldn't be so calm.

"This guy is unlucky enough to cause me to make a trip for nothing, no, how could it be for nothing? The reward for signing in with Daoist Ming is worth the trip!"

Being so calm after being checked by the police, it will be funny when that batch of goods is found out.

It's not just the police who can steal the goods and get him in. Han Chen knows... the purity and quantity of the goods, so check the number.

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