Chapter 146
Early the next morning.

The gate of Stanley Prison.

"Brother Jun, I have always been confused. An old man is an old man. Why is he called Lao Zheng? People call him Brother King, Lao Zheng Wang. I have never heard anyone call him Lao Qian Wang." Hua Gulong asked with a face full of curiosity.

The specific Lin Jiajun is not particularly clear,

On the contrary, Fei Bo from the older generation understood better, so he explained:
As for Qianmen, it's not just about gambling, but all those who make money off the hook are called Qianmen.

The Laoqian among the Thousand Gates can be subdivided into "upper eight generals" and "lower eight generals". Hit, flow, sky, wind, species, horse, cover, Kun.

However, the lower eight generals are often not popular, and they belong to crooked ways among the thousand families, so generally speaking, the eight generals of the thousand families refer to the top eight generals.

"Positive general is the person in charge of the game, the host of the game; promotional general is responsible for creating an atmosphere to seduce people into the game, just like those people who say it is easy to win money seen in gambling stalls; anti general is to use the opposite method Or the method of aggressive generals is also tempting to enter the game; detached generals, as the name suggests, the authorities are responsible for escaping and walking through gangs;

Feng is responsible for watching the wind and collecting intelligence; fire is responsible for solving problems by force; "

"Wow, I didn't expect there to be so much knowledge here. It's really enlightening!" Hua Gulong said.

Fei Bo nodded: "If this king is really the boss, then we should have found the right person this time!"

To deal with Chen Jincheng, not only rely on gambling skills, but more importantly, set up a game.

Lin Jiajun knows how to set up games to deceive people, and he is very skilled at it. However, he specializes in the art. When it comes to gambling, of course, it is more trustworthy if a professional boss is responsible for the operation.

At the very least, professional reference opinions can also be provided.

After waiting for almost an hour, no one came out of the prison. Hua Gulong didn't know if he was wondering whether he was a gambling god or a madman last night, as if he didn't have enough sleep, so he went to sleep in Lin Jiajun's car, and soon Sounds and grunts, and does it show a wretched grin.

Lin Jiajun looked at his watch, and was about to reveal his identity and go to the prison to ask questions. At this time, a small corner door of the prison opened suddenly, and a man with black and white hair came out from the inside. Although he was still handsome, he was a bit old.

Lin Jiajun's first reaction was hale and hearty,

However, the second reaction is a mainland word: Cangsun.

The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk, and the elderly man.

After the man left the prison, he stood at the door and looked around, as if he was looking for someone, but when he saw only an off-road vehicle and two unknown people waiting outside the door, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"A King?" Lin Jiajun went up to meet him and asked politely.

"you are?"

"Let me introduce, Senior Inspector Liang Jianbo of West Kowloon Serious Crime Squad, and Lin Jiajun, Inspector of West Kowloon Serious Crime Squad."

Looking at the two police IDs, Ah King didn't express much surprise, and quietly waited for them to explain their intentions.

After saying a few simple words, King thought for a while, nodded and said, "I can help with this."

Both Fei Bo and Lin Jiajun were a little surprised, it was the first time they met so easy to talk.

Ah King smiled and said: "Chen Jincheng has a subordinate called Sheng Jing, and Sheng Jing has a younger brother named Chimney. Before I went to jail, I made a bureau to set up the chimney, and it was exposed, and my brother and brother died. , even my wife jumped off a building and died, and I also made myself look like this, went to jail, and was beaten to be colorblind.”

"Oh, is there any grudge?" Lin Jiajun asked.

"That's not true." Ah King shrugged: "I mean, I did a lot of things back then and thought I was very prestigious, but after thinking about it, I actually did a lot of things wrong. When I come out this time, I don't want to be a liar anymore. Want to do the right thing."

"Then you are still willing to help?" Fei Bo was puzzled.

"People have knots in their hearts." Ah King said lightly: "Speaking of which, I am an upright person, making money is one of them, and the other biggest wish is to fight Chen Jincheng or Gao Jin, which can be regarded as understanding." One of my wishes is that I can be an ordinary person with peace of mind in the future.”

Fei Bo chuckled: "A master is a master. He always talks about being an ordinary person with peace of mind, but it makes people feel that it is natural. If I talk like this, I don't know if I will be beaten."

Lin Jiajun took out a cigarette and handed it to King: "Chen Jincheng, I don't know if we can fight in the end, but as for Gao Jin, please help me this time. No matter what the outcome is, as long as you live and I live, then I will definitely help you arrange it." .”

Ah King was taken aback for a moment, and looked up and down Lin Jiajun carefully.

"Oh, I thought, did you catch a prisoner named Feng Yuxiu?"

"It can't be such a coincidence, I share a warehouse with you, right?" Lin Jiajun also said unexpectedly.

"It's more than just one warehouse, everyone has one room, bunk beds. Feng Yuxiu respects you very much, saying that you are the most powerful person he has ever seen, bar none." Ah King said.

"No way, I caught him with my own hands." Lin Jiajun asked curiously.

Ah King shrugged once, showing a flat smile: "Yeah, that's why he has been practicing hard, and he also said that if he had the chance, he would beat you to death."

"I'm afraid he won't have such an opportunity." Lin Jiajun patted Ah King's arm: "Leave that aside, today is the first day I'm released from prison, and I'll welcome you."

At this moment, Hua Gulong finally woke up leisurely,

"Damn, did I miss the most important moment?!"

"Who is this?" King didn't change his face when he saw the policeman, but frowned when he saw Hua Gulong, a young and Dangerous boy exuding a cheap and wretched aura.

It was hard to connect him with the two policemen in front of him.

"It's all my fault, I saw an idol yesterday, and thinking of meeting another idol today, I was so excited that I couldn't fall asleep, and I started to wonder whether it is better to be a gambler or a crazy devil, and then I got too nervous in the middle of the night and got up to play a plane I wanted to relax, but in the end I felt so empty, I started to reflect on myself, and I didn’t go to sleep until dawn, so I was so sleepy today, and I missed the critical moment of Brother King’s release from prison!”

Hua Gulong said, while taking out a camera from nowhere: "Two idols, can you stand closer and take a photo together?"

"There is a chance to take a group photo!" Lin Jiajun waved his hand: "Now, hurry up and take us to take a bath, have fun, karaoke, and then find some pretty girls!"

……

……

300 yuan, of course there is no big fish and meat,
Lin Jiajun treated the guests. He first went to the sauna house to take care of the old man's business, then went to the Manhan Restaurant to order a large table of dishes. He also went to the back kitchen and asked the boss to add a large plate of dry-fried beef cooked by the boss himself. river.

"Damn, you brat knows how to stir-fry beef from a young age, don't all the other dishes I cook are unpalatable, Uncle?"

The owner and chef of Manhanlou, Ober said while wearing an apron and frying beef.

Lin Jiajun has known Ober for more than ten years.

When I was young, I was in the orphanage with Azu Xixi, and I didn't have anything good to eat. Sometimes I got too greedy, so I climbed over the wall and went to Manhanlou to steal food.

Boss Ou's family is from the mainland, they have a weird temper and are stingy, but every time they see them stealing things, they just scare them off.
Over time, I didn't even bother to scare them. On the surface, I was stingy and said, "You are lucky, there are just a lot left today." In fact, every time Lin Jiajun and the others went there, there would be a lot left.

There is also a daughter, Jiahui, who is about the same age as Lin Jiajun and the others, and has a kind heart. She often packs a lot of food and takes them to the orphanage to play with Lin Jiajun and the others.

After they grew up, Lin Jiajun and the others discovered that the prices of the delicious food they secretly ate when they were young were actually frighteningly high at Manhanlou, and ordinary white-collar workers in Hong Kong may not always be willing to eat them.

Lin Jiajun's cooking skills are basically learned when he came to steal food.

Lin Jiajun leaned against the wall and said with a smile: "Obbe, what did you tell me, the thing that tests master's skills the most in the kitchen is dry fried beef. The most important thing is the heat. If there is too much oil, it will be greasy. If there is too little oil, it will become greasy. It is black, and each pho must have a uniform flavor, and the beef must be fragrant, smooth, and tender. After serving, there must be no excess soy sauce and oil on the plate!"

"Stinky boy, you have a sweet mouth, everyone will flatter you, but you know what I like to hear best!"

With a shake of his hand, Ober successfully completed a large plate of dry fried beef with a full color and fragrance, and then took out a plate of crystal sweet and sour meat from the incubator next to him, "Forget you, you are lucky, I will cook it myself Yes, ready to drink, cheap for you."

"Thank you, Ober. I'll go out first so I won't delay your work."

"Hey, Xixi hasn't been here for a long time. Come over for dinner when you have time."

"I know, Auber. Speaking of which, I haven't seen Jiahui for a long time."

"Speaking of Jiahui, Ah Jun, don't blame Uncle for scolding you!"

Ober poked Lin Jiajun's forehead fiercely with his finger, and said, "Then, you and Jiahui are childhood sweethearts. They grew up together. When she was young, she even gave you half of the pagoda to repel insects. Treating you better than me, my dear old man, how can I not be worthy of you? Among other things, if you marry her, such a big restaurant will be her dowry, and the future will be yours. Do you feel wronged? ah?!"

"Huh?" Lin Jiajun couldn't help but want to slap himself,

You are so mean-mouthed. You are so mean-spirited. How can you just say such polite words to me? What about mentioning Jiahui?

"Jiahui met you when she was 12 years old, and since then she has never wanted to be in a relationship, she has been hanging around outside all day, and recently she has gone too far, dyed her hair in colorful colors to look like a peacock, and put in a lot of nails, making her look like a monster! You said, should you be responsible?!"

Auber crossed his hips, holding an iron spoon in one hand, as if Lin Jiajun said "no", he would throw an iron spoon at him.

"Who are you messing around with? Which club? If you dare to bully Jiahui, I will break all three of his legs and send them to your old man to make wine and cook. Is it okay?" Lin Jiajun said helplessly.

Ober just took the opportunity to complain about the relationship between childhood, how could it be possible to really maintain it until now?

It is nothing more than an old man who feels lonely without his children around for many years, and has a weird temper. He is a little dissatisfied with his daughter's rebellion when he grows up, and he takes the opportunity to complain to Lin Jiajun.

Waving his hand: "Forget it, let's go out to eat! Counting on you young people, I'm going to be so angry!"

(End of this chapter)

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