Starting Hong Kong Variety Show: My senior brother is Lingling Qi

The originally noisy market seemed to be suddenly put on pause. The only thing that echoed in Zheng Jirong's ears was the powerful words "Strive to conquer the mountains and the world will be overwhelming!"

He raised his head suddenly and took a quick look at the man in front of him.

Mediterranean, old glasses, white vest, flip-flops, such a conspicuous IT style, there is no one except the man in my memory.

Zheng Jirong followed up and slowly said: "The times are bad! The good will never fade away!"

"Afa!"

"Vinci!"

"I want you to call me by my full name, Da Vinci."

"No problem Vincent."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome Vincent!"

Zheng Jirong held Wenxi's shoulders and said with emotion: "Wenxi, we haven't seen each other for almost four or five years."

"If I remember correctly, it was a full eight years." Wenxi said solemnly.

"Yes, we haven't seen each other for eight years. When my senior brother took me to leave the organization, I was not even twenty years old. Now I will be thirty in a few years. Time really makes people grow old." Zheng Jirong thought of those things in his memory As time passes, I can’t help but sigh for the original owner.

"By the way Vincent, are you here to catch up with me this time or..."

"Afa, the country has a task for you!"

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In a dilapidated high-rise building in the old city.

Vincent left, leaving behind a secret letter and a black suitcase.

The letter contained the content of his mission, and the suitcase contained the new weapons that Vinci had developed over the years.

Zheng Jirong lit a cigarette, opened the secret letter, and carefully read the contents of the letter word for word.

"This mission..."

Touching his chin, Zheng Jirong lay on the bed with thoughts abounding.

The content of the letter is not complicated.

In short, Beibian understands that there are currently many societies in Hong Kong City and evil forces are rampant. The task assigned to him this time was to break into the local community and get to a high-level position as soon as possible.

Integrate all social groups in Hong Kong before 1997, fight those that need to be destroyed, and eradicate unstable factors among the people!

The reason why Zheng Jirong was found was that he was still very young when he left the organization. He had never done any tasks before. He was a new face. He had been in Hong Kong City for many years and was familiar with the community environment in Hong Kong City.

The organization has given itself a lot of autonomy this time, and all actions in Hong Kong City can be done cheaply.

The most important thing is that his senior brother Linglingqi can also come to support him if needed!

Of course, if he is caught, the organization will not admit that there is a person like him, after all, they are no longer on the payroll.

"Sigh... let's take it one step at a time. After all, as a systematic man, I can't justify not doing some challenging tasks." Zheng Jirong thought to himself to comfort himself.

"Ding~ The newbie mission has been loaded!" There was a sudden sound in my mind.

It really comes as it comes.

Zheng Jirong looked at the system dashboard in his mind.

The text above has been changed.

"First appearance: Join the Hong Kong City Society within three days and receive a gift pack as a reward for newcomers."

Looking at the words in his mind, Zheng Jirong stood up abruptly.

The time has come and the mission has come!

Now that there is a reward, he feels more confident about this mission.

"If you want to join a club, there are many choices. There are many more clubs in Hong Kong City today than in the original time and space. There are many major names written all over the place. Not to mention the ones I know..."

"Dong dong dong..."

Just when Zheng Jirong was thinking about how to join the club, there was a knock on the door.

"Brother Rong, I just heard someone walking in the corridor. Is it you who's back?"

The voice was gentle and soft, and Zheng Jirong knew it was Amei from next door.

"It's me, Amei, I just came back."

"Oh, brother Rong, come and eat quickly, the food is almost cold."

"Okay, come right away!"

Listening to the footsteps walking away from the door, Zheng Jirong stood up and calmed down his anxious and excited mood.

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I owe my acquaintance with Ah Mei to the original owner. After the original owner quit the organization, he followed his senior brother and learned how to kill pigs for two years, and then went to Hong Kong Island alone to make a living.

When I first came to Hong Kong Island, I suffered a lot because I was not familiar with the place. At that time, my next-door neighbors were also Amei and her grandmother.

Grandma also took good care of the original owner. She often let the original owner come to his house to have dinner and have dinner, and she often took the original owner's dirty clothes home to wash.

After the original owner's butcher stall business got on the right track, he reciprocated her kindness. Every time he came back, he would bring some leftover pork and beef to her family. Although grandma kept refusing, he still left a thousand yuan a month to help with washing. Money for clothes cleaning.

It was only after Zheng Jirong traveled through time that he discovered that the girl next door named Amei in the original owner's impression was actually Ruan Mei in the original "Big Era".

He looks very similar to the actor in the original time and space, and due to physical reasons, he is more fragile than the actor in the original time and space.

What else is there to say about this relationship? Of course, we need to increase our efforts.

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When he arrived at Ruan Mei's house next door, Zheng Jirong's complicated mood calmed down when he saw the little Jew in front of him with picturesque eyebrows and delicate features.

"Now, take the pork liver and make soup to replenish blood." Zheng Jirong said and threw a piece of pork liver tied with straw rope to Amei.

Amei, who was serving rice, hurriedly caught it and said distressedly: "But I have already made winter melon soup for noon today."

"Then we'll cook it tonight."

"All right."

Amei's food has always been relatively light. There are only simple fried shredded pork with green peppers, scrambled eggs with cucumbers and a portion of winter melon soup.

"Hey, where is grandma?"

"You come back so late, grandma has already eaten and gone for a walk."

"Then Amei, you have been waiting for me at home. Why don't you be so virtuous? You are putting me under a lot of pressure."

"You...don't talk nonsense. I had a late breakfast, I'm just not hungry."

Looking at the blushing Amei in front of him, Zheng Jirong smiled and stopped teasing her.

Girls in this era are really naive, and they would be embarrassed to make casual jokes.

At this time, Amei was secretly looking at Brother Rong next to her from the corner of her eye.

Although Brother Rong was very kind to her family in the past, he was always boring and not very talkative.

But since I came here a few months ago, I have become a different person. Not only do I often buy her clothes for girls, I sometimes even joke with her about marrying her in the future.

Thinking of this, Amei's face turned redder and redder, but then she thought of something, and her eyes showed a look of loss.

Zheng Jirong didn't notice this. At this time, his mind was all about the great cause of his association.

………

After returning to the house after dinner, Zheng Jirong suddenly remembered that Wenxi left a suitcase when he left. Wenxi said that it contained new weapons he had developed over the years, and he was still looking forward to it.

Carrying the suitcase and placing it flat on the table, Zheng Jirong opened the buttons on both sides with both hands and slowly opened the suitcase.

"..."

Look at the phone, hair dryer, razor, and leather shoes in the box. Zheng Jirong fell into silence.

Picking up the hair dryer in the box, he pressed the start button.

"Buzzing..."

Sure enough...this is actually a razor.

What is the use of these weapons? Do I use them to laugh my enemies to death!

"What on earth was I expecting?" Zheng Jirong thought about Wen Xi who was studied in the original film, and shook his head and stopped worrying about it.

He picked up the mobile phone he just bought not long ago and made a call to someone he hadn't contacted for a while.

"Jimmy, at eight o'clock tonight, have some backbone."

It's a new start-up, I hope everyone will invest more.