Chapter 335: Don’t use the hidden dragon! (please order all)

After Hua Shier chose to enter the mission world, darkness came as scheduled, but he did not wake up instantly as usual. Instead, he was in a daze of consciousness and a system prompt came from his mind again.

"Ding, the system detects the time node saved by the host before, which is highly consistent with this task world. Do you have to adjust the original fluctuations of the world to overlap the task?"

At this time, Hua Shier's consciousness seemed to be pulled long and long in this darkness. He began to feel a little dazed and subconsciously chose "yes"!

The next moment, Hua Shier woke up from the darkness and felt the pain in his brain buzzing. He patted his head hard, and his consciousness was a little empty.

He felt something happened just now, but because of the severe headache, he couldn't remember it. The more he wanted to recall the memories, the more painful his head would be.

Hua Shier has one advantage, that is, he doesn’t force himself. Since he can’t remember, he won’t think about it for now. He just let go of it for a long time before he came back to his senses and began to observe the surrounding environment.

When he saw the scene around him clearly, he was suddenly confused.

At this time, Hua Shier was in a dark and cramped room, with an iron gate in front of him. The observation port on the iron gate was only a foot square, blocked by several iron fences.

A ventilation fan on the left wall made a slight buzzing sound. As the ventilation fan rotated, a ray of light shone in through the gaps in the fan blades, causing the room to be in a flash.

Hua Shier stood up and looked at the iron door in front of him. It was actually locked. Looking out from the fence, it was a corridor. This environment seemed to be the detention room of a police station, or it was a little old. At least it was not until the 1970s and 1980s that there was such a door.

“What’s the situation?”

Just when Hua Shier wanted to search for the memories of the replaced person in his mind, footsteps sounded outside, and a policeman in a green military and police uniform walked down the corridor to the iron gate and shouted into the iron gate:

"Wei Jixiang, come out, someone will come to bail you!"

"Wei Jixiang?"

This time, Hua Shier didn't have to actively look for the memories that were instilled in his mind. Those memories of those who were replaced came out on their own.

The current time and place are Hong Kong Island in 1985.

The person he replaced was Wei Jixiang, and his identity was a short mule, or a young and dandy.

Of course, Wei Jixiang's short mule is not an ordinary short mule, but a short mule that can make a comeback. Although it is still a short mule, it is still a bit of a bad name.

Wei Jixiang is currently the gold medal thug of Hong Tai, the Hong Kong Sunset Society, also known as the Double Flower Red Stick.

Five years ago, Prince Hong Tai owed Yiqun Sang Bo three million gambling debts and was held hostage by the latter. Wei Jixiang, who was still a member of the 49th century, took several of his parking brothers and desperately rescued the prince and cut off one of Sang Bo's eyes with his own hands.

In this incident, Wei Jixiang took office because of saving the prince of the club, and became a double flower red stick, but his wife was also killed by Sang Bo.

Because of his wife's death, Wei Jixiang left a shadow in his heart from then on. He began to be afraid of the swords and swords in the world. He could only bully some people who were afraid of the community. When he really let him chop people, he never dared to take a knife again. Even after his little brother cut the person and asked him to finish the knife, he would have vomiting.

This situation is nothing for ordinary people, but for the Double Flower Red Stick of a club, it is a fatal flaw.

In the memory that Hua Shier received, there is information about the situation in front of him.

This time he was detained by the police because he injured someone with an ashtray in a nightclub last night. Now it should be Ruby, the best friend of Wei Jixiang’s wife during her lifetime, so she asked a lawyer to bail him.

Hua Shier felt that the plot was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, but he was sure that Wei Jixiang was definitely not a character in the great era.

"Hey, are you going to leave? If you don't leave, I will say you have refused to be released on bail!"

The military policeman was stunned when he saw him and urged impatiently.

"Let's go, why don't you leave? The fool is staying inside!"

Hua Shier patted his head and followed the military and police, walking forward, thinking in his mind why the name "Wei Jixiang" is so familiar, and it seems that he had heard it somewhere.

After passing through the corridor and entering a large office area, the familiarity of the Hong Kong Island Police Department in the 1980s came to my face.

On the left wall is a photo of a Western girl with a crown.

Facing south and facing north, facing the door, there is a statue of Guan Gong. There are three unburned incenses in the incense burner in front of the statue.

The entire office area was filled with police recording confessions or answering phone calls, and there was a chaotic sound. A few guys who looked like short mules were squatting in the corner with handcuffs, holding their heads and daring to move.

The military police who brought Hua Shier out greeted a plainclothes with a certificate hanging on his chest:

"Senior brother, Wei Jixiang has brought it here!"

The plainclothes patted the military and police on the shoulders, smiled to show their gratitude, and then looked very familiar with Wei Jixiang:

"Come here, Axiang, you are Hongtai's big brother, can you stop causing trouble for us little policemen? Or you can do something cruel and ask the Crime Team or O-Journalists to invite you to have coffee. Don't play with us next time, OK?"

Hua Shier found the identity of this person in Wei Jixiang's memory and smiled bitterly:

"Don't joke with SIR Chen, I drank too much yesterday. By the way, did I have any cigarettes? I have a headache. Let me get a tip for my experience!"

Then SIR Chen took a photo of half a bag of Marlboro: "No, take it and take it!"

Hua Shier lit a cigarette and bit it in his mouth. He took a sip and the dizziness that the nicotine melted into the blood slightly relieved the headache.

He was taken to a desk by Chen SIR, and at this time there were two beauties sitting opposite the desk.

When Hua Shier saw these two women, he was stunned. Through Wei Jixiang's memory, he learned that one of them was Ruby, his wife's best friend during her lifetime, who had been taking care of Wei Jixiang and his son for so many years.

However, the reason why he was stunned was not because of Wei Jixiang's memory, but Hua Shier's own memory. He knew both beauties, Ruby was Guan Xiumei, and the other looked exactly the same as Gigi Leung.

The appearance of the two women is related to the familiar name Wei Jixiang. When you think back to the memories just now, Hua Shier instantly knew what the plot was, the drama "Dragon in the Rivers and Lakes" played by Brother Hua.

Bang!

Chen SIR, put a stack of documents on the table: "This is Axiang's bail document, you can sign it yourself!"

He was not polite after he said that, and turned around and went to do something else.

Hua Shier sat down at the table, patted his head and explained to the two women: "Something is a headache, don't mind, I'm not abused myself!"

The beauty with the same appearance as Gigi Leung laughed out loud, and Hua Shier lit her with her cigarette hand and said:

"You have such a low laugh, I'll just tell the truth!"

Ruby rolled her eyes in anger: "Do I need to go away? Is it okay for you to pick up girls? I'm bailing you now. Brother, please be serious."

After she finished speaking, she said helplessly: "You fought in a nightclub last night and hit Fatty Zhou in the hospital. The one next to me is Xianti, Lawyer Liang!"

Hua Shier blinked, that's right, should his surname be Liang!

He gave the other party a thumbs up: "I'm so pretty young, I'm so awesome!"

Lawyer Liang smiled faintly, without being modest, but pushed the bail document to Hua Shier, and said in a formulaic manner:

"You can leave after signing this document. They accused you of deliberately hurting others. My colleagues will help you with the follow-up matters."

Hua Shier didn't say anything else, just took a brief look at the bail documents, picked up the pen on the table, and signed the name "Wei Jixiang".

After spending years with Hoksai, he has practiced calligraphy a lot. Hua Shier now has not only his brush calligraphy, but also his hard pen calligraphy has improved a lot. A name makes him write about dragons and phoenixes with a full sense of beauty.

Looking at Hua Shier's signature, Lawyer Liang's eyes lit up: "Mr. Wei's handwriting is so beautiful, he doesn't look like someone who has never read a book!"

Hua Shier smiled and said nothing. He knew that Wei Jixiang had never gone to school in his information. This lawyer should have read his file before he came.

Pushed the bail document with the signed name over, then got up and stretched out:

"Thank you Liang Dazhang. If the trial begins, I will probably have to trouble you!"

Lawyer Liang stretched out his fingertips and gently snatched him, then smiled:

"The lawyer who usually bails you is my classmate. He has gone on vacation. I came on behalf of him this time. It's okay if you ask me to sue you, but I'm very expensive!"

Hua Shier held the other party's hand and smiled, "It doesn't matter how expensive it is, the most important thing is to be worth it!"

In fact, it is expensive or not. Hua Shier didn't plan to ask her to defend herself. The original Wei Jixiang was forced to go to court by a fat man Zhou. Now that he is here, if he sits in the dock again, it will be a 'rotted pig blood will be loose', a failure in failure!

Putting aside the topic of lawsuits, Hua Shier asked seriously:

"By the way, Lawyer Liang, I have something legal to consult you."

Liang Xianti said with a strange expression:

"There is no problem with the consultation. My conversation fee is 1,000 yuan per hour, but."

She looked at the hand that was still caught by the other party: "Are you sure it's a consultation question, not a chance to take advantage of me?"

To be honest, the man in front of him is handsome enough, looking like Andy Lau, otherwise she would have turned against him now and slapped him with a mouth, and he would have to accuse him of inappropriateness.

Hua Shier must know what the other party is thinking, and will definitely tidy up his hairstyle and sigh at the damn charm of nowhere to put it!

When someone suspected of taking advantage, Hua Shier immediately let go of his hand. He was not the kind of person at all:

"The conversation fee of a thousand yuan is not much, but before that, I want to ask a free question!"

Liang Xiandi withdrew her hand and laughed again: "Okay, the first question is free, what do you want to ask?"

"I want to ask, can your consultation fee be paid in installments, which is the type with a twenty-year term?"

After coming out of the police station, Ruby looked at the man beside her with a scrutiny look: "Are you sure you don't want to fuck her?"

Hua Shier shrugged: "An, I am a short mule, she is a lawyer, how can she deserve me!"

Ruby was so happy that she was not flashed, but she also laughed: "It's true, so adult, I haven't said a serious word. Didn't you say you want to consult something? Why didn't you ask in the end?"

Hua Shier slapped his pockets depressedly: "I really don't have a thousand Hong Kong dollars!"

It’s not his fault that he is depressed. Wei Jixiang is a club red stick. In other clubs, he is also a big shot. He only has a handful of change in his pocket, and I don’t know how he got it.

Ruby shook her head helplessly, opened the Kun bag and found two thousand Hong Kong dollars from it and handed it over: "Okay, save some flowers and drink less wine!"

Hua Shier naturally couldn't ask for women's money. He had no money in his pocket, but he had it in the space. If it really didn't work, he could still take gold bars. Can antiques be sold? He immediately pushed the money over:

"I'll have money tomorrow, you can take it back!"
To be continued...