"Do you believe in ghosts and gods? Or in mainland terms, do you believe in superstition? If so, then you can understand what follows. ↗Blue↑↑,.. If you don't believe me, I think you may sound like I It's nonsense!" Song Haofeng said slowly as he drove forward. Ask me if I believe in superstition? I secretly laughed in my heart! He doesn't even know I play this game!
"Tell me?" I leaned on the seat, adjusted my sitting posture and said to him.
"Miss Yan is pretty and kind. After renting my shop and opening a tea house, the business is getting better day by day. Of course, there are also people from the hall who come to make trouble, but under the cover of Mr. Hong Xing Well, even though they are not from the same hall, those people dare not go too far." Song Haofeng said slowly while driving towards the city after merging the car into the traffic flow.
"Boss Hong Xing? How did she get involved with the underworld!" I couldn't help asking after hearing the words. Although I live in the Mainland, I haven't seen these people in front of my own eyes, but nine out of ten Hong Kong movies have them. Through film and television dramas, I probably have some understanding of these people. All in all, they are a group of gangsters who put on benevolence and righteousness, call them brothers, and talk about loyalty. And the benevolence, brotherhood and loyalty they talked about all day long. It's just staying at the stage of covering, weighing, and speaking. Dealing with them, there is no advantage for you, I don't want Yan Pinming to have anything to do with these people!
"It's not about the relationship, but that big guy, who likes to drink tea the most in his life. Since the opening of Ms. Yan's teahouse, he has come here almost every day. Of course, there is also a reason why Ms. Yan is beautiful! It has been a long time , everyone in the club knows that this teahouse is run by him. Except for some clubs and halls that are opposite to Hong Xing, no one dares to come to the teahouse to make trouble!" Song Haofeng looked up at me from the rearview mirror and said .
"That is to say, someone still troubled her!" After listening to Song Haofeng's words, I asked him. There are many associations in Hong Kong, and Hung Hing is just one of the more powerful associations. With so many associations, there will always be someone who dares to stroke Hong Xing's beard.
"Yes, yes, but don't dare to overdo it. At most, it's a small trick like drinking tea and knocking over the tea set, and then teasing the waitress in the teahouse." Song Haofeng seems to be used to such things. The words give people a feeling that five words floated from the sky, this is not a big deal!
"Why do people from the society and the church bother her?" The underworld will always find a reason to trouble someone. A feeling of irritability surged in my heart, and I tapped my fingers on the seat a few times and asked.
"A colleague is an enemy. Your business surpasses other people's business. There will always be people who want you to fail. Hong Kong is a place where you can be regarded as a garbage picker, and you will know a few people in the community! Of course this is just mine. Guess, you know that in Hong Kong, everything is based on evidence. I have no evidence to prove which family hired people to make trouble, so I can’t call the police! These people are very experienced, and they will call the police. Before the police come, they will leave .Then when the police leave, they will come back." Song Haofeng shrugged his shoulders and said there.
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"Going on, I want to know what these clubs have to do with the superstition of ghosts and gods you mentioned earlier. Could it be that they invited Brother Guan to come out and plan to demolish the teahouse?" I asked Song Haofeng with a sneer. In Hong Kong, the underworld and the police worship the same god, Guan Gong, the martial sage! I sometimes wonder, Erye Guan has received incense from both sides, if something happens, whose head will be beheaded by his Qinglongyanyue knife in the end
"Have you heard of things like beating villains and stabbing villains?" Song Haofeng smiled and said. People like me making fun of Mr. Guan are rare in Hong Kong. In their eyes, making fun of ghosts and gods is a very taboo thing.
"I've seen it on TV. It's often a mother-in-law who squats in a secluded place on the street and burns some paper money or something. Then writes the name of her enemy on a piece of paper cut into a human shape, beats it with the sole of her shoe, and says something in her mouth. Curse the other party!" I nodded to indicate that I knew that something similar to a curse existed.
"That's almost what it means. Ms. Yan's recent situation is similar to being beaten by someone. I wonder if the owner of the teahouse saw that the club didn't work, so he asked the sorceress to cast a curse on her. Specifically You will see the situation later." Song Haofeng said as he turned the car into a road, and on the sign at the intersection, I vaguely saw the words "Mary's Hospital"!
"Xiaofan, you are here!" The car parked in the parking lot of Mary Hospital, and Song Haofeng led me into the inpatient building. Came to the door of a vp ward, opened the door and went in, Yan Pinming, who was lying on the bed and taking an IV, looked at me and said something in surprise. She has been haggard a lot, and the long and smooth hair before now looks a little withered and yellow. Fortunately, her spirit looks pretty good.
"There is trouble in Hong Kong, why didn't you tell me immediately?" I sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, reached out and touched her forehead and asked.
"Did Feng Zai tell you?" Yan Pinming didn't answer my question, but looked at Song Haofeng standing there all over and blamed.
"Talk well, you have only been in Hong Kong for a few days, be like a boy. Song Haofeng told me everything about you in the car." I got up and opened the curtains of the ward to let some sunlight in from the window.
"Close the curtains, please? The sun makes me uncomfortable!" Yan Pinming covered his eyes with his hands, and said softly.
"No matter what you are, you'd better get out before I get angry." With my back to Yan Pinming, I stretched out my hand and slowly closed the curtain. Afraid of the sun? It seems that there is really something on Yan Pinming's body.
"Mr. Cheng, you, who are you talking to?" Seeing me suddenly talking to myself, Song Haofeng asked a little puzzled.
"It's all right, thank you for picking me up at the airport today. I will stay in Hong Kong for a while until she recovers. Find a time another day, and I'll treat you to dinner!" I shook off the coldness on my face, and stretched out my hand to Song Haofeng go to the road. By doing this, I was actually reminding him that he has nothing to do here, and he should go!
"Small things, Ms. Yan and I are also friends, and it's right to help friends. Well, I think you two have a lot to say, so I'll take my leave first. If you need my help with anything, call me anytime!" Song Haofeng looked at the words Yan Pinming glanced at me and said with a smile.
"When did this situation start?" I sent Song Haofeng away, returned to sit beside Yan Pinming and asked!
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