New Territories, church---

Today is not Saturday, so the church is very deserted and no one comes here to pray or worship.

In the empty church, Jesus, the cross, and the gorgeous murals make people feel very peaceful.

In the back row of the church, Ye Jindong leaned lazily on the chair.

I originally thought that finding someone to fuck Chen Haonan would avoid the "pit" designed by Liang Kun for himself, but who knew that the unlucky Western boy was hit by a car in the end. In the end, the account was still settled on him.

Luck is really bad!

When Ye Jindong thought of this, he couldn't help but take out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. When he was about to light the cigarette, he said in a voice: "Sorry, there is no smoking here."

Ye Jindong looked up at the old man who stopped him from smoking. He was wearing a priest's uniform and glasses, looking gentle and kind.

"Are you a pastor?"

"Of course," said the old man, "but I don't think you look like a believer."

Ye Jindong nodded and smiled, "I'm tired of walking, so I'm sitting here."

"We welcome to sit here." The old man sat down next to Ye Jindong in a familiar way, "especially young people like you, who are young and promising."

Ye Jindong smiled even harder, "Where do you see that I am young and promising?"

The old pastor: "Hongxing gave you a hundred thousand flowers and offered you a reward of your money. Are you still young and promising?"

Ye Jindong looked at the old man seriously, "You are also here to make a living?"

"It used to be, but now I've changed the boss---and now with him!" The old man pointed to Jesus who was crucified in front of him.

Ye Jindong nodded, "There is a future!"

"You can have more prospects. As long as you are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light and throw yourself into Jesus' arms, your future will be limitless!" The old pastor actively developed Ye Jindong.

“How can it not be limited?”

"At least, you won't be hacked to death."

"What else?"

"Maybe you can become the Godfather."

"godfather?"

"Of course, it's not the kind of godfather you think, but the real godfather in the church."

Ye Jindong smiled and scratched his eyebrows with his tail finger, "Sorry, I have a low level of education, I can't pray, and I can't hold Mass..."

“You can learn it.”

"I don't have time."

"Why?"

"Because I'm going to run away."

The old pastor was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Indeed, you have caused such a big disaster now and you have to run away."

Then he asked, "Why are you here?"

"I just said that I was just tired and wanted to come here to sit."

"What else?"

"Please feel at ease."

"Uh?" The old pastor didn't understand.

At this time, Ye Jindong had already stood up from his seat, held a cigarette in his mouth, and walked out of the church.

The old pastor was behind and drew a cross to his chest: "May the Lord bless you! Amen---!"

...

In the secret room---

The variety show "Happy Tonight" is being played on TV.

Daozi, Ding Yaozu and Xiangzi sat on the shabby sofa, watching TV boredly, and smirked from time to time.

With a "click", Ye Jindong entered the house and threw the food and water he bought from outside on the coffee table.

Daozai didn't care about watching TV, so he quickly reached out to open the food bag, looked carefully, and complained: "Why are bread and instant noodles again? Let's have an egg tart!"

Ye Jindong: "Now I'm going to run away, man, I'll give you an egg tart. Do you want to invite you to the Manhan banquet?"

Daozi shut up.

Ding Yaozu and Xiangzai also stepped forward, took the water and bread, and ate it silently.

Ye Jindong glanced at them, "Hey, I have something to say to you first. If you run away successfully this time, it will be easy to say; if something happens, remember to put all the responsibility on me alone, and I will take it. Do you understand?"

Ding Yaozu, Daozi and Xiangzi stopped to eat and drink, and looked up at Ye Jindong.

Daozi even said: "Boss, isn't you going to slander us like this? We have been following you for so long, are you that kind of person?"

Xiangzai, who has always been afraid of death, also said silly: "Yes, we are good brothers. We have burned yellow paper and worshiped the second brother of Guan. We do not ask for birth on the same day of the same year, but ask for death on the same day of the same year!"

"Choose!" Ye Jindong swears, picked up a can of beer casually, and didn't take the bottle cap. He directly "puffed" with his left finger, poked a hole, and slapped it into the hole, then said: "Swedish brothers, loyalty? Those are all lie! If something happened to me, you should stop scrambling on the road in the future, find a job and support your family, do you understand?"

Daozai looked at Ye Jindong: "A Dong, aren't you laughing?"

Ding Yaozu: "Yes, we are not afraid of death. I will go wherever you go!"

Xiangzi: "Anyway, good brothers, everyone is one heart!"

Ye Jindong felt a heat in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, the phone rang.

Ye Jindong asked everyone to stop and answer the phone.

The phone call was from Liangkun's subordinates, telling Ye Jindong that the boss Kun had helped the four of them arrange a fishing boat to Vietnam and set off on time at one o'clock tonight.

Then he said that the boss Kun was very optimistic about them and asked them to go to Vietnam to avoid the limelight, at most three or four months. When they came back from Vietnam, they would be appointed as bosses and promoted to them.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Jindong smiled and asked Daozai and the others: "Do you believe what Liangkun said?"

Daozi looked at Ding Yaozu, then looked at Xiangzi, and then said, "Do we have any choice?"

Ye Jindong's eyes showed a fierce light, "My life is up to me!" With a bang, he grabbed the beer in his hand.

...

The dark street side---

Ye Jindong, wearing a cheap suit, was hiding in the dark, leaning against the telephone pole, smoking a cigarette lazily, and the fiery red cigarette butts flickered in the darkness.

At this time, a sound of a car motor came.

Soon, a white Toyota van drove over.

The car creaked and stopped in front of Ye Jindong very accurately.

Crack, the car door opened, and a driver with a sparrow tattoo on his arm asked Ye Jindong: "Ye Jindong?"

Ye Jindong nodded.

The driver waved: "Get on the bus!"

Ye Jindong then put out the cigarette and got on the van.

The driver turned his head and looked at it with a suspicious face: "Why are you the only one?"

"They have something else, I'll go first!" Ye Jindong stared at the driver and said in a faint tone.

The driver nodded, turned around, took out the phone and called.

In a moment---

After receiving the order, the Sparrow Driver then started the car, turned the steering wheel, and drove towards the Tsim Sha Tsui Pier.

The night is deep---

The street lights swayed, and it looked like a charming golden avenue at the rear of the car.

Ye Jindong looked out the window and suddenly said, "Where is this going? It seems that this road cannot go to Tsim Sha Tsui."

"Oh, that's right. Brother Kun wants to see you before leaving!" The driver said with a smile, "After all, Brother Kun wants to reward you with such a big thing."

Ye Jindong's mouth curled up and said with a smile: "Brother Kun is really mean!"
Chapter completed!