The streets of Mong Kok, Hong Kong in the 1990s
A beautiful, tall young woman was being chased madly by several men.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way quickly!" The young woman pushed through the crowd and struggled to escape.
Zhao Zitong is really going crazy!
I was running a marathon in Shenzhen, but somehow I ended up on the streets of Mong Kok in Hong Kong.
Before he could react, he was being chased madly by several ferocious-looking men.
"Stop! Stop! Zhao Zitong! Stop!"
A few men dressed as gangsters, holding sticks in their hands, were chasing after him and shouting.
Is this the situation now?
Just stand there and wait to be caught up by this gangster?
Then I am not a new-age woman!
In short, no matter what the situation is, the most important thing is to escape first!
Zhao Zitong ran into a small alley and hid at a corner.
She stuck her head out and observed the men chasing her from behind.
The men were obviously confused as they were chasing after the person who disappeared.
It's a tense and exciting time.
"Ring..."
At this time, the brick in the bag made a noise.
What’s going on?
This black brick actually makes a sound?
Zhao Zitong quickly took out the big black brick from her bag.
It turned out to be a big mobile phone!
Isn't this funny?
There are still people using mobile phones these days!
Zhao Zitong pressed the call button without thinking twice.
There is no caller ID on the mobile phone.
I don't know who is calling.
"Hey! Tongtong, where are you?"
A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Ah, I don't care who you are, just come and save me!"
"There were a lot of people chasing me, trying to chop me with knives!"
Zhao Zitong spoke softly into the phone.
"Where are you?" The woman's voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little anxious.
Zhao Zitong glanced at the street sign and said anxiously:
"No. 333 Ladies' Street, Mong Kok, come here quickly!"
Zhao Zitong hung up the phone and stuck his head out to look around.
I found that the group of people who were chasing me had gone far away.
He tiptoed out from the corner of the alley.
When he turned around, a fat-faced man with gold-rimmed glasses appeared in front of him.
"Brother, you walk without making any sound!" Zhao Zitong was startled by him.
The big-faced man didn't say anything. He just kept gasping for breath and taking deep breaths.
It seems that the several hundred meter race just now really cost this uncle his life.
Zhao Zitong didn't know where she got the courage from, but she just stood there in front of the uncle without moving.
"You are really good. Why are you working so hard? I am exhausted even though you are not!"
"Besides, you're chasing me so hard, do I owe you a million?"
Zhao Zitong calmed down her frightened self and pointed at the old man and asked unhappily.
The big-faced uncle was wearing a floral shirt from the 1990s and was holding on to the wall, gasping for breath.
Then he spat out a few words from between his teeth:
"You said... you said... that's right, you owe me... one million!"
watt???
Zhao Zitong widened his eyes. What a joke!
Owing a million at the start?
The big-faced uncle picked up his finger and kept pointing at Zhao Zitong.
Zhao Zitong was just about to ask what was going on when he heard footsteps coming from behind.
Zhao Zitong turned around and took a look.
Oh my god, three men dressed as gangsters came over with several baseball bats in their hands.
Zhao Zitong shouted to the big-faced man:
"Shit! Can you please let me figure out what happened!"
While he was saying this, his feet seemed to have Hot Wheels and he ran away quickly.
When the men saw Zhao Zitong running away again, they quickly chased after her.
He was still shouting: "Quick...quick...quick catch her!"
Zhao Zitong ran and ran, and as she ran, the memories of one person kept flooding into her mind.
It turns out that Zhao Zitong really owes this Kou Shuiwei one million Hong Kong dollars!
But this Zhao Zitong is not herself. She is a 20-year-old young woman living in Hong Kong in 1991.
This money was not owed by her, but by her gambler father.
But now my gambling addict dad has disappeared, and the debt collectors are out to catch me!
Zhao Zitong cursed "Fuck you" and ran up the stairs to a rooftop.
There are a lot of bed sheets, quilts, underwear, socks, bras and so on drying on the rooftop.
Several men also ran to the rooftop, panting.
Zhao Zitong realized that there was no way out except jumping off the building.
The big-faced man and several ferocious-looking men with baseball bats were closing in step by step.
Zhao Zitong took a few steps back, calmed down, and tried to reason with them:
"Brother, you are just seeking money, why do you have to keep pressing me?"
"You know, I was also dragged down by my father..."
"How about this, you let me go and I'll help you find my dad?"
"You can chop the body into pieces or kill people to vent your anger, it's up to you."
From this moment on, Zhao Zitong knew that he had traveled through time.
Traveled from 2021 to Hong Kong in 1991.
But fate was so unfortunate. At the very beginning, I was cheated by my gambling father.
This kind of gambling addict father really doesn't deserve sympathy. He should be dragged out and chopped into pieces by these loan sharks and thrown into the high seas to feed the fish!
But this big-faced man might have been deceived by the father and daughter many times, and he didn't believe the lies he said at all.
The big-faced man approached and said impatiently:
"Fuck your mother! Your damn father has already run off to who knows where!"
"Let you go? I finally caught you, how could I let you go!"
Zhao Zitong cursed the original owner's gambling father's ancestors ten thousand times in her heart.
Several men were pressing forward step by step, and he could only keep retreating, and was soon forced into a corner.
Zhao Zitong had no choice but to try again and said with a smile:
"Brother Wei, you also know our family's situation. I really don't have the money to pay you back now!"
"How about this, you give me a month, and I promise to pay you back in a month!"
"I, Zhao Zitong, will keep my word, even with interest!"
The big-faced man threw the cigarette butt in his mouth directly to the ground.
He spat on the ground again, raised his head, and said to Zhao Zitong:
"Fuck you, you little bitch, you still dare to negotiate with me?"
"It is only natural to pay back your debts!"
"I just chased you across three blocks. I'm going to charge you an extra 30,000 yuan in interest!"
Zhao Zitong rolled her eyes a thousand times in her heart.
Thirty thousand yuan for three streets?
If money was so easy to make, I would be willing to run a marathon of tens of thousands of meters every day!
But she had no other choice but to put on a smile:
"Brother, whatever you say is what it is. Thirty thousand is thirty thousand!"
"But you have to give me some time, don't you?"
The big-faced man didn't want to waste time talking to her, so he waved his hand at the men under him:
"Catch her for me!"