This place is called the Safe Apartment, which means it is absolutely safe to live here. The last movie that movie star Chow Yun-fat made before leaving Hong Kong for Hollywood was called "Peace Hotel", in which the rules of the underworld are clearly stated: no matter who you are, no matter what kind of trouble you get into, as long as you run to the Peace Hotel, no gang will come here to seek revenge and kill people!
The safe apartment is actually the Peace Hotel in real life. No matter what evil things you do in the real world, as long as you escape to the safe apartment, neither the black nor the white world can cause you trouble. The only difference from the Peace Hotel is that there is a fee here, and the fee is very expensive.
It is said that Bin Laden was hiding in a safe apartment in a western city, so the US government could not find him. Saddam was captured on his way to the safe apartment and lost his life in vain.
There is a huge organization behind the safe apartment. No one knows the name of this organization, how many members they have, or how powerful they are. People only know that they can do what they promised: to protect the safety of guests in the safe apartment.
As the top gang in Asia, Black Star Company has gone through great pains to contract the operation rights of safe apartments in 20 cities in Asia. It is said that it has to pay a huge dividend to the mysterious organization every year, but even so, there is still a lot of money to be made.
Guests in the safe apartment are divided into levels. Currently, this apartment is only the lowest level, E. It is said that Bin Laden lives in an A-level safe apartment.
Zheng Yubai was already feeling a little dizzy from drinking, and after listening to all the strange stories told by Qiao Weilun, he couldn't stop talking.
"Work hard, this place has a bright future. You can meet all kinds of amazing people here." Qiao Weilun looked at Zheng Yubai's face full of surprise and said with a smile.
"Why don't you teach him to be good? This is a valley of evil. Even the best people will become bad if they stay here for too long." Xue Bingyang complained to Qiao Weilun.
Qiao Weilun laughed: "Are you and I good people? Now that we are here, how can we learn well?"
Although Zheng Yubai was a little dizzy, he was still conscious. He thought to himself that he should stay away from these guests in the future. If his aunt knew that he was hanging out with them, he would be punished by the family rules.
While chatting with Qiao Weilun, an old man came over. He had been sitting on the sofa in the distance watching TV, but now he walked to the bar, poured a glass of wine, took a sip, and smiled at Zheng Yubai.
"Young man, I am very optimistic about you, you have to stick to it."
Zheng Yubai didn't understand what he was saying, so he just smiled in response. When the old man walked away, Qiao Weilun curled his lips and said, "These gamblers must be gambling with you again."
"You're betting on me?"
"This old man is called Du Bisheng, one of the most famous cheaters in Macau. It is said that he cheated in the Lisboa Casino a few days ago and was chased by someone. That's why he fled to Jinghai and hid in a safe apartment. He is addicted to gambling and likes to bet on everything. They were writing checks just now, probably betting on how long you can last here." Qiao Weilun explained.
"Let's gamble, it's no big deal." Zheng Yubai didn't care much about it.
"No big deal? Don't underestimate those old men watching TV. The previous administrator had his leg broken by Old K because of Du Bisheng's instigation. Although he bets that you can hold on this time, I'm afraid that others will secretly do something bad to you." Qiao Weilun said.
Zheng Yubai glanced over secretly and saw the ferocious faces of several old men sitting with Du Bisheng, and felt a little eerie.
"Who are they?"
"A few old guys from the Sanjiang Society had an internal conflict and took refuge here."
Zheng Yubai knew the name of Sanjianghui, one of the largest gangs in the country. When he thought that the people living in this apartment were either fallen gangsters or big bosses of the underworld, he felt that the future was bleak.
"Brother Qiao, why do you live here?" Zheng Yubai suddenly thought of this very important question.
Qiao Weilun smiled and said, "I like cars. Sometimes when I see someone else has a nice car, I get itchy hands on one."
When he said this, Zheng Yubai's mouth was already wide enough to fit a football in: "You...you are the male and female thieves mentioned on TV?"
Qiao Weilun nodded: "Bingo!"
A few days ago, Jinghai News reported a number of major car thefts. The thieves first stole the Maserati sports car of Ding Weili, the richest man in Jinghai, and staged a high-speed race with the police on the Second Ring Road of Jinghai City. Twenty police cars chased desperately, but the thieves sped away at a speed of 260 kilometers per hour on the Second Ring Road, leaving no trace. After that, the thieves stole more than a dozen top luxury cars in succession, shocking Jinghai. It is said that the thieves are a man and a woman, so they are nicknamed "male and female thieves".
Zheng Yubai was watching the news with great interest, and was very impressed by the skills of the male and female thieves. Now the real people appeared in front of him, and they were drinking and chatting happily together. It was too dramatic.
"Why, are you scared when you hear our names?" Qiao Weilun laughed.
"No, no, I just didn't expect it. I admire you guys very much." Zheng Yubai said hurriedly, "I've seen the video of you playing with the police car on the Second Ring Road many times. It's so cool."
Qiao Weilun pointed at Xue Bingyang and said, "That's all her credit. I only like stealing cars, not driving."
Zheng Yubai looked at Xue Bingyang. She had a noble temperament and looked like a lady from the upper class. If Qiao Weilun hadn't said it, Zheng Yubai would never have believed that Xue Bingyang was the speeding driver in the Maserati.
"Why don't you believe it?" Xue Bingyang laughed. She raised the Bloody Mary in her glass and drank it in one gulp. "If you don't believe me, we'll go out and find a car and race it for you to see."
"No, no!" Zheng Yubai was shocked. He remembered Cao Ji's words. The guests could do whatever they wanted, but they could not go out.
"Look how scared you are." Xue Bingyang smiled sweetly.
The clock on the wall started telling the time and it struck ten.
The old men on the sofa stood up and walked towards the apartment. The manual stated that Zheng Yubai was to lead the way at this time. He said hello to the male and female thieves and walked towards the old men.
"Young man, stay away from those two crazy guys." Du Bisheng said in a low voice when he saw Zheng Yubai coming over.
Zheng Yubai nodded awkwardly and passed it off.
The other three old men all had thick faces, and when they saw Zheng Yubai, they just snorted.
Zheng Yubai was afraid that he had angered them in some way. Being looked down upon was not a big deal, but losing his job would be terrible.
The apartment is next to the activity hall. Opening a heavy door, you will see a quiet corridor. Because the walls are all made of top-grade soundproof materials, even if firecrackers are set off outside the room, no sound can be heard inside the room.
This safe apartment has 20 rooms, and the current occupancy rate is a little over half. Each room is built according to the facilities of a five-star hotel, completely humanized, modern and comfortable.
Zheng Yubai led the four old men back to their rooms one by one according to their numbers. He took a peek at the luxury inside and was extremely envious. He thought to himself that if he could live in such a place one day, his time as an administrator would not be in vain.
An old man from the Sanjiang Society just walked into the room and suddenly poked his head out and said, "Boy, go get the call girl's album."
Zheng Yubai looked at his wrinkled face and frail body, wondering if he was not afraid of a stroke at his age. He went back to get the album while complaining in his heart.
There are 300 photos of beauties in a thick album. In addition to the photos of them wearing various clothes, their age, race, height, weight, hobbies and even favorite sex positions are clearly marked. The level of service can be seen from the details of the information.
The old man flipped through a few pages, pointed at a white woman with a G-cup breast and said, "This is it."
Do you want to drink milk for breakfast tomorrow? Why not find a dairy cow... Zheng Yubai teased while going back to the office to make a phone call.
I dialed the number on the album and someone answered immediately.
"Hello, this is Sister Hua. Who is this?" A woman with a rather gangster-like tone answered the phone.
"Hello, I'm Zheng Yubai, the manager of the safe apartment. I'd like to order number G9451." Zheng Yubai read out the number of the dairy cow.
"Oh, is it the new administrator? What's your name, Xiao Zheng, right?" Sister Hua said flatteringly, "I'll send someone over right away. By the way, does the administrator need a girl to accompany him tonight? What kind of girl do you like? Sister Hua will arrange one for you."
“No need, no need…” Zheng Yubai was startled and thought to himself, I am still a virgin, my first time should be saved for the person I like, how can I just find a call girl
Having said that, after hanging up the phone, Zheng Yubai couldn't help flipping through the album. This album is really classic, the girls in it are all very beautiful, and the shooting techniques are top-notch, good at teasing men's desires in the vagueness. Zheng Yubai read a few pages, and felt an impulse in his lower body, so he quickly closed it.
Although he closed the album, Zheng Yubai's mind did not stop, thinking about the girl in the album, and thinking about it, he actually thought of Ding Beibei. He was shocked. Just when he drove Ding Beibei's shadow out of his mind, Xu Jin and Yu Luo suddenly popped up again.
What am I doing? Zheng Yubai simply stood up, took a stance, and began to practice his chopping fist.
After practicing Piquan to a certain level, you can "punch in a place where a cow lies down", which means you can practice it as long as there is a place where you can move. So although the office is not as wide as the river beach, there is no problem in practicing Piquan.
After practicing for about ten minutes, my breathing became smoother and my mood calmed down. At that moment, the doorbell rang. Zheng Yubai went to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw two huge mountains. (To be continued)