She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Yan Zhan and his companions waited in the car for a whole night before the three men came out of the blind massage parlor.

The three of them were carrying backpacks and looked like ordinary tourists.

In order to make it look more realistic, they went up the street and went to the old street they had previously favored.

We walked and took photos, and even ordered three bowls of noodles for breakfast at Yang's restaurant.

"I love Chinese food. When I think about going back after completing this order, I feel a little reluctant." Jack held the bowl that was bigger than his face and took a bite of noodles.

China has a rich variety of food, both in terms of type and taste, and you can find different food every day.

This noodle soup looks red and has a lot of ingredients, but it doesn’t taste greasy at all.

Yang Le limped and added fried eggs to the three people's bowls.

"Are you three here to travel to City C during the National Day holiday?"

This old street is a feature of City C. Many foreign tourists come here to check in and experience the life atmosphere of the old city residents.

"Yes, we are from a foreign country, and this is our Chinese friend." Jack's Chinese was a little stiff, but he still followed Yang Le's words.

Yang Le brought over another plate of pickled radish skins, which were very refreshing and delicious when eaten with noodles.

"Brother, are you from Hong Kong? You don't sound like you have a mainland accent."

"How do you know?" A Kun raised his head and looked at Yang Le.

Many people would ask him if he was from Guangzhou when they heard his accent, but few people would say he was from Hong Kong as soon as they arrived.

"I guessed." Yang Le's eyes flashed.

Of course he knew, because he had met the Hongcheng team in previous competitions.

Those from Hong Kong are not particularly good at martial arts, but they are quite arrogant and look down on those from the mainland.

As a result, after being beaten down by him and Xu Wang, they became much more obedient.

These memories became vivid in Xu Wang's mind as he reappeared.

Later, they became friends with a group of teenagers from Hong Kong City. It can be said that they became friends through fighting.

"I see you seem to have learned martial arts?" When A Kun saw the gloom in the boy's eyes, it was as if he saw his younger self, so he couldn't help but say a few more words.

However, his question made Jack and Jane alert.

Is there any problem if I know martial arts?

"Yes, I have learned it." Yang Le was a little surprised. He looked at A Kun again. Although he was wearing clothes, he could see that he had a burly figure. "You have learned it too?"

"Yes, I have participated in some competitions before. But... never mind. A hero should not brag about his past achievements."

Yang Le suddenly felt a sense of sympathy. This elder brother might have had a similar experience to him.

But what’s with the scar on Big Brother’s eyebrow? It looks… ahem, like a hero’s medal.

Ah Kun would never have thought that just because he said a few more words, Yang Le would resonate with him.

"Did you have an accident and be forced to quit the martial arts team?"

"I was the most talented martial artist at the time, but there was a guy who wanted to be the champion, so he hired someone to beat me up and put my father in gambling debt. I had to withdraw from the competition, and later..."

The experience of being a gangster in Hong Kong is not worth talking about.

“It was at that time that I met the person who changed my life.”

Jack and Jane also understood what he said.

They looked at each other. The person who changed their destiny must be their boss, right?

So that he could make a living and also started a reselling business.

"Sorry, little brother, I talked too much to you. Can you go buy me a pack of gum?"

After eating the noodles, there was a taste in my mouth.

Maybe chewing gum would be better.