Chapter 35 Ah Qiang, aren't you feeling stuffy fishing with a helmet on?
Chapter 35 Ah Qiang, aren't you feeling stuffy fishing with a helmet on?
Four o'clock in the morning.
On his first day as a gangster, Blind Hui stood downstairs at his home, staring blankly at the balcony with its faint yellow light.
He knew that Xiao Hui had left the light on for him.
After going upstairs.
He opened the door quietly and tiptoed toward the sofa.
He was afraid of disturbing Xiaohui's rest, so he planned to make do on the sofa for the night.
With a snap.
The living room lights were turned on.
"You're back."
Xiao Hui, still half-asleep and yawning, got up from the sofa.
He thought Blind Hui would be back before midnight, so he waited for him on the sofa, and fell asleep while waiting.
Blind Hui simply smiled at her.
Xiao Hui asked, "Are you hungry? I'll go heat up some food for you."
I'm not hungry.
Blind Hui glanced at the clock on the wall, shook his head, and then quietly reached his hand into the blue shoulder bag.
"I'm going to sleep now."
Xiao Hui yawned repeatedly, turned around and walked towards her room; she still had chores to do during the day.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed the hem of her clothes.
She turned around, somewhat puzzled.
She saw that Blind Hui was smiling at her, holding something in his right hand.
Xiao Hui looked closely and saw a small card with her name and a photo on it.
"This is?"
Xiao Hui rubbed her eyes, unable to believe it.
Blind Hui handed the ID card to Xiao Hui, "Your ID card."
Xiao Hui took the card, looked at it in her hand, and then at Mang Hui.
Then he pinched his arm hard.
"Ouch, that hurts."
Meeting Blind Hui's pained gaze, she asked again:
"It looks so real, it must have cost a lot of money, right?"
She had seen Blind Hui's ID card, and although it looked very real, she couldn't believe it was genuine.
At this moment, Xiaohui felt more worry than joy.
He brought back a large sum of money the day before yesterday, and today he brought back a fake identity.
Xiao Hui was already guessing what terrible thing Blind Hui had promised someone that made them treat him so well.
"It's true," Blind Hui said.
Xiao Hui grabbed Mang Hui's hand, slapped her ID card into his palm, and said urgently:
"Quickly return your ID card, I don't want it. Please don't go and risk your life for Yanchanle, okay?"
Uncharacteristically, Mang Hui stroked Xiao Hui's head and comforted her:
"This wasn't earned with my life, nor was it given to me by the smoke shovel..."
Blind Hui recounted the events of the past two days in detail.
Xiao Hui felt as if she were listening to a myth, finding it all dreamlike.
Countless questions and thoughts flashed through her mind, but she didn't know what to say.
Blind Hui pulled Xiao Hui to the sofa, and the two calmed down for a moment.
Xiao Hui stared at him and asked, "We don't have any distant relatives at all. It's always been Gao Qiang from Lian Sheng who's been helping us?"
"Not only does he not want us to take the blame or commit murder for him, but he also lets you work for him and make money?"
Blind Hui nodded: "I asked Uncle Da, and he said that Brother Qiang is a kind-hearted person."
He wasn't sure when he said that.
Xiao Hui pursed her lips and asked, "Are there really good people in this world?"
They had previously asked someone to inquire, and it would cost HK$10 to get Xiao Hui an ID card.
Even the closest relatives wouldn't give you 10 yuan for nothing.
"have no idea."
Mang Hui shook his head, his tone serious: "Don't call him Gao Qiang anymore, we'll all call him Brother Qiang."
Xiao Hui was stunned for a moment; she was frightened by Blind Hui.
She looked at Blind Hui's serious expression and nodded.
Xiao Hui had noticed the changes in Mang Hui over the past few days.
What followed was a long silence and excitement between the two.
Xiao Hui was very happy.
With her ID card, she was no longer afraid of being checked by the police, and she could go out to find work instead of having to sell her body for a living.
Blind Hui remained silent. He didn't want Xiao Hui to continue selling her body, but he was also afraid that speaking out would hurt Xiao Hui's feelings.
The two of them hugged each other tightly.
a long time.
Xiao Hui suggested, "Let's treat Brother Qiang to a meal."
She wanted to meet Brother Qiang and see what kind of person he was.
"it is good."
Blind Hui nodded in agreement, then, remembering Cao Dahua's mention of the "House of Backbone" earlier that day, asked, "How much money do we have now?"
Xiao Hui thought for a moment: "More than 30,000."
After saying that, she got up from Blind Hui's arms, turned around and went into the room, and took out an iron box.
She counted them in front of Blind Hui, totaling thirty-six thousand eight.
This is all their savings.
"I want to invite Brother Qiang to dinner at the Hotel with backbone. It's a favorite place for gang leaders, but it's a bit expensive, costing over ten thousand per table."
Blind Hui asked.
It wasn't that he was concerned about saving face, but rather that this was the only way he could show his respect for Gao Qiang.
Xiao Hui nodded in agreement, counted out 30,000 yuan from the tin box, and handed it to Mang Hui. But fearing it wouldn't be enough, she took out another 5,000 yuan.
"Here's 35,000. Go ask around if you have any guts. If it's not enough, we'll borrow some more."
She knew that Gao Qiang had spent far more money than this meal had cost.
Blind Hui accepted it.
Xiao Hui gazed at Mang Hui with tender affection, ready to offer herself to him.
Blind Hui has been with her for two years, but he has never touched her.
Just as Xiao Hui was about to kiss him, Blind Hui hurriedly stood up, his voice flustered:
"I'm going to sleep now, I have to go five kilometers in the morning."
"I want to work for Brother Qiang."
Then, without looking back, Mang Hui went into the room.
"What does running five kilometers have to do with helping Brother Qiang?" Xiao Hui didn't understand.
Soon after, snoring could be heard from inside the room.
She looked at her ID card, couldn't sleep, and kissed it.
She then began to clean quietly, tearing down the sign with the large group of young girls and the red light at the entrance.
After today, she plans to find a job at a tea restaurant and live a normal life with Blind Hui.
……
The next day.
The sky was just beginning to lighten.
Along the Da Huan Shan River.
Ah Qiang, aren't you feeling stuffy fishing with a helmet on?
Ah Le, holding a fishing rod, looked at Gao Qiang, who was wearing a helmet, with some confusion.
It was the first time he had ever seen someone wearing a helmet while fishing, especially a full-face helmet while riding a motorcycle.
Is it because it's afraid of being hit by a fish, or afraid of being whipped by a fishing rod?
"It's not boring."
As Gao Qiang spoke, he pointed to the hillside behind him:
"I'm afraid a rock might roll down and hit my head."
Who goes fishing without a helmet?!
It might feel stuffy, but I can still breathe. If I don't wear it, you can give me a good beating, and I won't even have time to regret it.
Ah Le turned his head and looked at it, his smile gentle: "No, even if a stone rolls down, it might not hit your head."
"Hard to say, fate is unpredictable." Gao Qiang shook his head and sneered.
Next time I'll send the Flying Buddies with you, let's see if you believe it or not.
Ah Le smiled and nodded: "That makes sense. Lend me your other helmet."
Gao Qiang was taken aback.
Ah Zhen, are you serious?
He thought Ah Le was probably joking.
Unexpectedly, Ah Le came over, took another helmet from next to Gao Qiang, and put it on.
"It's a bit inferior, but it's definitely much safer."
Ah Le glanced at his reflection in the river and said.
Gao Qiang didn't respond.
He didn't know why Ah Le was deliberately trying to please him.
Ah Le wouldn't be so bored as to just invite him fishing; he must have something to ask him.
When A-Le saw that Gao Qiang couldn't catch any fish, he even taught him how to do it step by step.
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.
Ah Le sat back down on the bench and asked, "Ah Qiang, how long have you been following me?"
Gao Qiang knew the main event was about to begin: "It's been almost a month, or to be precise, 25 days."
Ah Le smiled and nodded: "You've done a lot for the gang this past month."
"You saved my life as soon as you arrived, gave me a reason to fight Hong Tai, led your team to sweep Hong Tai and successfully establish yourselves, and made a lot of progress in business after taking over Dream Paris. Danny trained with you in long-distance running and won tenth place in the Asian Youth Athletics Championships..."
He knew Gao Qiang's recent achievements like the back of his hand, and even embellished the story by mentioning the many people who praised Gao Qiang.
Gao Qiang didn't respond midway, but after A Le finished speaking, he casually replied:
"This is all I should do. My godfather has given me a lot—money, status, henchmen..."
His implication was that he would only do things for me if I received more money.
But Gao Qiang wasn't in a hurry to make it clear.
When Ah Le realized he couldn't be fooled, he went straight to the point:
"I want you to find a reason to attack Chang Le Society, just like Hong Tai did last time."
After speaking, he paused, turned to look at Gao Qiang, and smiled:
"You have experience with this, so there shouldn't be any problem, right?"
radicalducati