Educated Youth: I have a critical strike system

"Is it done? Go out on the street, cry in mourning, look like a dead person, someone in the family is dead!"

Afa:......

After finally getting rid of the plague god, I felt a little bad when I walked out. When Huang Binghui saw him, he scolded him.

Afa suppressed his anger, squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, nodded and said, isn't this family property that deserves to be plagued by your rushing to the street? ?

If the other party were not the leader of their group and a veteran, he, Afa, would have to fight him tooth and nail.

"Are you a rich man??"

"Yeah…"

"You're throwing yourself on the street. Why are you crying? I can't afford to offend a rich guy. I'm just doing this, so I don't even look at you."

Afa:......

Your grandfather, I am now a ally of that organization. Do you believe that I will shoot you with a black gun? ?Hit the streets!

He was cursing in his heart, but Afa didn't dare to contradict him face to face, so he did his thing obediently.

There's no way, why do you think Ah Fa is a newcomer and has no backing? ?

If there was a back-up, it would be hard to see whether Huang Binghui, who was shoveling the Qian family, would dare to bully him like this.

He, Afa, also has self-respect. !

"Go to the street, do you want to tell me?? If you don't tell me, I will beat you to death——"

Huang Binghui:......

Seeing Afa walking over, Huang Binghui was stunned for a moment when he beat the suspect hard, gnashing his teeth, as if he had a grudge against his father.

This rush to the street, did you take Dali Pill?Even if he strikes so hard, he won't be afraid of beating someone to death.

"Push to the street, you can beat me if you want. I won't really beat anyone to death. Otherwise, you and I can't afford the punishment. Ayao, go and interrogate him."

"I'll go, I'll go, Brother Hui, Afa must be angry with the rich man for rushing to the street."

The policeman named Ayao chuckled.

Huang Binghui snorted: "What's the matter with being angry? I'm still angry with you, grandpa, it's time to do something! Are you waiting for shit??"

"Go to the street, do you recognize the deal from Dafa Gold Store?? If you admit it, you will suffer less. At most, you can live in Stanley for a few years. If you don't recognize it, I will be really upset??"

"I really didn't steal, you are wronging me?? I didn't steal, I really didn't steal, I can swear -"

"I swear, your mother is so tough on the street!! Brother Hui??"

"What do you want me to do? Keep beating until he admits it."

Afa:......

Ah Fa, who was pushed away by Ah Yao, finally calmed down a little after venting his anger, and then began to sympathize with the suspect.

This is to beat people into confessing. This is too dark.

But Ah Fa had no intention of caring about this at the moment. Na Poujie had previously said that someone from the organization was going to come to him to apply for an ID card in the afternoon, and if he didn't get this done, he wouldn't be able to eat.

What a shovel.

He, Ah Fa, was so unlucky that he was probably involved in the beheading business. So what if he was unjustly accused and sent to Stanley to squat for a few years? ?He is miserable.

There is no such thing as Yin Gong.

[Master Guan bless you, Master Guan bless you]

He was in a bad mood and very worried. He quietly walked to the shrine of Mr. Guan and offered a stick of incense to Mr. Guan.

I hope Mr. Guan will bless him, Afa, to survive this crisis safely. He promises that he will be able to offer three sticks of incense and roast chicken and suckling pig as tribute every day.

He, Ah Fa, decided that the year was going to be unlucky for him, so he couldn't do anything without asking Mr. Guan to bless him.

……

"Master, are you out?"

"Well, let's go and find a better hotel."

"Okay, Master, but the best hotels are in Central and Tsim Sha Tsui in Kowloon. You-"

“There is no hotel in Yuen Long??”

"That's true. There is a better hotel owned by Song Family on the street where you turn left. It's just not as good as the one in Central."

"Then go there, as long as you can live there."

"Okay, okay, Master, please get in the car."

Seeing that he was trying to please him, he quickly wiped the seat a few times. Chen Yue nodded casually and sat on it again.

In the afternoon, he had to change his appearance to apply for an identity card, and went to Central Kowloon to do shit.

Traffic is not very developed these days, so he doesn't bother to bother.

"Master, this is it. Look, this is Song's Lijia Hotel. You can check in at any time."

"Ah."

After pulling him to a building that was only 4 or 5 stories high, the rickshaw driver stopped the car and pointed to the sign hanging on one side of the wall.

Chen Yue took a glance and found that this hotel seemed to be the most conspicuous on this street. He took out 5 Hong Kong dollars and handed it over, then walked away.

"Master, you gave too much——"

"tip."

Rickshaw driver: ...

This young master is so grand.

He really met a noble person today.

Like in the past, he might not be able to earn two yuan from attracting customers for a day, but today he earned 15 yuan just like that. Sure enough, he is still rich and generous, and he is so generous.

Just this 15 yuan is enough to cover half of his monthly income. He is such a nice young man who is easy to talk to.

He has to come and wait tomorrow, maybe the young master will need to use the car.

Taking the money, the rickshaw driver waited for him to walk in, then pulled the rickshaw away with a happy face.

The whole family has to eat and drink every day, and he can't take a break.

"Sir, do you want to stay in a hotel?? How many people are there??"

"One."

After walking in, a hotel waiter came to greet him immediately. Chen Yue looked back at the two red-headed Asans on both sides of the door and said casually.

"Okay, sir, please come with me to check in."

"No problem."

Chen Yue nodded, this was normal, and followed him directly.

Then--

Then I got stuck again on the ID card issue.

But after Chen Yue slapped a wad of banknotes over, there were no problems at all.

In Hong Kong Island, rich people are the boss.

"Sir, if you need any room service, you can call our front desk."

After quickly opening a room for him and taking him into the room, the waiter said to him again.

Of course, Chen Yue nodded the same way and asked again: "Do you provide room catering service? If so, please bring me some food."

"Okay, sir, would you like some wine??"

"want."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment. Our waiter will bring your meal to you later. Enjoy your stay."

"Ah."

Um? ?

Seeing that he still didn't leave after saying those words, Chen Yue was stunned for a moment, and then as if he realized something, he took out a 10-yuan note and stuffed it into it.

Tips, he understands.