Hong Kong Movie: Pretty Boy and Bad Guy

Chapter 127 Foresight
When the next subway arrives, Dong Yi boards the subway again.

The subway was still crowded, and the squeeze from his body made him quite uncomfortable. Dong Yi frowned and cursed inwardly: "It's fucking crowded, no matter what, I will definitely buy a car of my own!"

About half an hour later, people around gradually started to get out of the car one by one, and the surrounding area began to become empty. Dong Yi straightened his collar a few times and felt relaxed.

Then the subway voice came to remind passengers that the next stop was about to arrive.

Dong Yi hurriedly came to the door, waited for the door to open, and got off the subway.

When the car door opened, Dong Yi stood in front of the door, and suddenly felt the crowd in front of him.

People were all in front of them, rushing in desperately like wolves, Dong Yimang rushed out immediately with all his strength and feet.

While carrying the crowd that was sneaking in from around him, he yelled: "Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze! You're a shovel, rushing to reincarnate!"

At this moment, Dong Yi felt as if he was in the upstream, and the figures passing by him one by one, like a rushing flood, washed his body over and over again!

Dong Yi realized that at this moment, he was like a fish against the current shaking its fins and tail, exerting all its energy to feed, exerting force on its feet, and carrying the continuous thrust with all its strength, vowing to fight a bloody path for itself!
He desperately faced the rushing river beside him, did not compromise, did not give up, and gritted his teeth to keep his last stubbornness!

Looking up, he saw a mess everywhere, with no end in sight, and no idea where the way out was, so he had no choice but to walk against the current alone.

Enduring the turbulent figure beside him, he was flattered and cursed: "Get out of the way, if you squeeze me, I will arrest you for obstructing official duties!"

It's a pity that the surrounding crowd still turned a deaf ear to it. After a while, Dong Yi finally saw the dawn of victory through the gap of the crowd.

He thought he was like a fish, never able to swim to the source of the river.

However, he found that the pressure around him was getting smaller and smaller, and the figures were gradually thinning out. Dong Yi knew that this subway journey against the current was finally coming to an end!
suddenly!

Dong Yi noticed that there seemed to be a dark scene in his sight, and the originally sparse figure became thick again, and a great force came instantly!
At this moment, he felt like he was facing thousands of troops alone, like a mantis holding back a car.

A new big wave of people rushed over, aggressive, Dong Yi could only grit his teeth and rub the ground with his toes reluctantly...

Gradually, Dong Yi felt that his feet were flying into the air, and his feet were getting less and less able to grasp the ground. Finally, Dong Yi moved his swaying feet in the air symbolically, and returned to the subway again with the crowd.

With a bang, the door closed, and the subway started moving quickly!
A mournful voice from the soul drifted out: "I want to get off!"

The sound whizzed past, heading to the next stop!
On the other side of the school gate...

Xiaoying was wearing a school uniform and a short skirt with her beautiful face, which made people feel pleasing to the eye. She stopped outside the school gate, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly a shout came: "Xiaoying!"

Seeing Ah Zhen running over panting, Xiaoying was surprised: "Why are you alone, didn't Brother Dong Yi drive you?"

"The car broke down at home. My dad and my younger sister took a taxi to school. My brother and I took the subway. He and I took another line instead of the same line!"

Hearing this, Xiaoying gave a perfunctory oh, and at this moment, she looked at A Zhen, tilted her head, saw that A Zhen's cheeks were a little red, and wondered, "What's wrong with your face?"

Azhen frowned, instinctively touched her cheek, rolled her eyes angrily and muttered: "I just got pinched in the face by the subway during the morning rush hour..."

On the other side, Dong Yi finally got off the subway. He missed the station and sighed in his heart: "Going to work is like learning from the West, do you want to let people live!"

Dong Yi, who finally got out of the car, decided in his heart that even if he only used his feet to walk back to the police station today, he would not take the subway during rush hour!

At the same time, in the residential building where Dong Yi lives, the fat mother is playing mahjong with the housewives in the neighborhood.

Three aunts and six wives, four women gathered together, set up a small table in the spacious public corridor of the building, made a cup of tea, chatted about family affairs, and played mahjong in their hands.

This is the daily life of the fat mom, but unfortunately, for some reason, the fat mom felt unlucky today, and lost several times in a row. Although the money is not much, only 50 yuan, but I feel uncomfortable
When he saw someone wanting to join in the fun, he let that person take his place, got up, left the mahjong table, and walked downstairs.

After leaving the residential building, I first went to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities, and then I went to the lottery shop and bought a Mark Six lottery ticket.

The whole day today was the same as before, nothing happened. Dong Yi also spent a leisurely day at the police station and left half an hour early in the afternoon.

He and Zhao Min planned to go to dinner together on a date, so naturally they didn't go home.

Dong Biao asked his subordinates to give him a ride to pick up Xiaoling from school.

At night, Hong Kong Island gradually turns into a city that never sleeps...

Dong Yi and Zhao Min lived in their own two-person world. On the other side, Dong Biao and others had nothing to do, so they sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV for entertainment.

The family watched a costume drama broadcast on TV. In the drama, a knight, holding a sword, just finished his studies and went down the mountain.

This person didn't seem to know much about the outside world, so he asked a passing girl, "Girl, what time is it?"

The girl's face was like a peach blossom, and she smiled slightly: "The end of the Eastern Han Dynasty!"

Dong Biao curled his lips when he saw this: "The end of the Eastern Han Dynasty? The screenwriter must be out of his mind! How can an ancient person know that it is the end of the year?"

Ah Zhen was puzzled: "Dad is right, the background of this martial arts drama is set at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty!"

Dong Biao looked at A Zhen angrily: "You, you, you know how to play all day long, so let me ask you, if you lived during the Anti-Japanese War, and someone asked you when, how would you answer?"

Ah Zhen was proud: "It's the eight-year anti-Japanese period!"

"Girl, do you have a brain? You are a person in the Anti-Japanese period. The Anti-Japanese War has just begun, and you know how to fight for eight years?!

Are you Zhuge Kongming?Or is it the Tathagata Buddha who can know 500 years in advance and 500 years in the future? "

Azhen was stunned when she heard this, and then retorted: "But the heroine was talking about the late Eastern Han Dynasty, not the eight years of the Anti-Japanese War?"

"That's right, she's a person who lived in the Eastern Han Dynasty. How can she know that it's the end of the year? It's the same as eight years. Do you understand!"

Hearing that Ah Zhen didn't care, she said, "Anyway, I just know! Hmph..."

Dong Biao shook his head, and the fat mother smiled: "Okay, isn't it just watching a TV series, why is it so on-line? It was originally a fiction, and a little problem is not a big deal."

On the other side, Xiaoling smiled and said, "By the way, mom, did you buy the Mark Six lottery today?"

(End of this chapter)