Kowloon Hotel.

"Sir, stay in a hotel?"

"Well, three single rooms are best connected together." Luo Yao spoke fluent Cantonese, shocking Gong Hui and Yang Fan behind him.

They didn't know that Luo Yao could speak Cantonese, and they had never heard him say it.

"Okay, sir, please wait." The lobby manager immediately registered Luo Yao.

"We have a single room on the third floor. We have a room with a sunrise. Two rooms that are not sunrise. Although these three rooms are not close together, they are very close. Do you see?"

"Okay, there are only these three rooms." Luo Yao nodded, "Schedule three days first."

"Okay." The manager hurriedly said, "Please pay a deposit. One hundred yuan per room, three hundred yuan for three rooms, the room fee is ten yuan per night, hot water is free, we also have various entertainment venues, guests can get a 20% discount!"

"Fiat currency?"

"Fire currency, silver dollars, and pounds are fine!"

Luo Yao asked for money and paid the deposit.

"Young master, staying here for one night costs ten yuan. This is too expensive. Ten yuan is enough for us countrymen to eat for a month." Yang Fan said astonished.

"This is not the most expensive hotel in Hong Kong. There is ten dollars in a night, and ten dollars of fiat currency is considered ordinary." Luo Yao smiled.

“…”

Of course, the service is also different. Some specialized people pushed the luggage cart, helped them get gifts, and followed them to the stairs.

"Chaoyang's room is for Xiaohui, and Ahu and I live in the remaining two rooms." Luo Yao assigned the room keys he got.

He gave Gong Hui the best room in the morning sun, and he and Yang Fan chose the room in the shade, which was a place to sleep anyway.

"You two can rest. I'll ask someone to take them to your room later." Luo Yao ordered. Both of them were so dizzy that they were so immersed. They probably couldn't eat at this moment.

"OK."

"What about you?"

"I'll take a walk around and get familiar with the environment." Luo Yao said.

Luo Yao temporarily placed his gift in Yang Fan's room, then went downstairs to order a dinner for Gong Hui and Yang Fan at the front desk, and asked someone to deliver it to him at around 8 o'clock in the evening. Then he borrowed a black umbrella from the front desk and went out alone.

The streets of Hong Kong are obviously much narrower than those of Jinghai and mainland cities like Jiangcheng, and the city looks are not as narrow as those of Jinghai, and even more broken than Jiangcheng.

Of course, the bustling place is still good.

There are many shops here and various signs are hung at the door, which gives people a very messy and disorderly feeling.

The street lights have been lit.

There are still many people on the street, but most of them are dressed in a simple manner. There are many foreigners and they can be seen almost easily.

He had just arrived in Hong Kong and could only walk a few streets near the hotel to get familiar with the environment. Next, he might have to stay here for a few days.

He can't say exactly how long it will take, it depends on what kind of tasks Dai Yunong will arrange for him.

Passing by a newsstand.

The boss seemed to be getting off work, and it was getting late, so it was time to close the stall and go home for dinner.

Luo Yao bought a few newspapers from the same day and a few days ago, and bought a few more magazines. I guess Gong Hui would want to read them when she was bored in the evening.

I found a restaurant and ate a little bit of food. He was not used to Cantonese cuisine, but he could eat it and just fill his stomach.

After he finished his meal and came out of the restaurant, the shops on both sides of the street were basically closed, and there were 70% or 80% less pedestrians. All those who should go home were going home.

The rest, except those who are in a hurry, are those who are capable of enjoying the nightlife.

Most of these are obtained for nothing.

Doudu…

The scene of Indian police chasing thieves on the streets seems to be very common on the streets of Hong Kong. However, compared with the public concession in Jinghai, the Indian police here seem to be more responsible.

It's so late, and I'm still patrolling and working on duty on the street.

No one helped them.

The thief passed by the road, and the pedestrians on the road were not even happy to stop, let alone someone came forward to help.

No one is willing to meddle in other people's business and cause trouble. Behind these thieves are all organized. If you provoke one, you may be subject to terrible revenge behind him.

Perhaps only the police station will not be afraid of them.

While speaking, the thief who was chased by the red-headed Ah San suddenly passed by Luo Yao. He felt something was wrong. He reached out and touched his hand and found that his wallet was gone.

Luo Yao was amused and crying.

One day I was stolen, and it was under my nose. To be honest, there was nothing in my wallet, except for some cash, nothing valuable.

His ID is all open to his wallet. He is afraid that he will lose it all and he can earn it without money. As long as he thinks, there is absolutely no problem with this.

But without the certificate, it will be troublesome.

There was still a lot of money in the wallet. Luo Yao had not yet seen the money as if he could regard it as dirt, so he turned around and chased after him slowly.

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Although this kid didn't run slowly, he was not in the wilderness, where narrow streets and various obstacles could delay his speed at any time.

This is a process of fighting for physical strength.

It was obvious that the red-headed Ah San who was chasing him was not as physically as this kid. After chasing three streets, the guy gasped with breathing while holding the street light pole on the side of the road.

Seeing that no one was chasing, the boy slowed down and even hummed a Cantonese tune while walking happily.

This kid should be used to stealing, otherwise he would not have been able to get rid of the tracking of Red-headed Ah San so easily.

However, if he meets Luo Yao, he is unlucky.

Although Luo Yao is not familiar with Hong Kong streets, his hearing is just like a cheater, and the area where this kid is located happens to be in the area he has just been familiar with.

If he ran out, he would have forgotten it. He was unfamiliar with this place, and if he got lost, it would be troublesome.

He just followed slowly.

Come to a dark alley.

A smell hits my forehead.

This should be where the poor in Hong Kong live, but it is in line with his identity as a thief, because only this is the best place for them, the rats.

I can't go in with this kid anymore.

Luo Yao decided to block him directly.

"Hi!"

Luo Yao took advantage of the boy's time to pee on the roadside, walked over gently, reached out to pat his left shoulder, and the boy was shocked and turned around and saw no one.

Luo Yao stretched out his hand and patted him gently on his right shoulder: "I'm here!"

This kid didn't even turn his head back and was about to run away. How could Luo Yao give him this opportunity? He had expected his possible moves and tripped his legs!

This kid just fell a dog and ate shit!

Luo Yao squatted down and smiled: "Run, keep running, I see you can still run there?"

"Brother, I was wrong..."

"I'm not a big brother, why can't I recognize me?" Luo Yao asked with a smile.

"Who are you?"

"You just touched my wallet and forgot who I am so quickly?"

The thief looked at Luo Yao in horror. He knew that he had met a master. When he ran away just now, his hands were itchy. Seeing Luo Yao's wallet in his coat pocket, there was no such good thing that would not be able to reach out, so the tragedy...

"Uncle, you are so proud to exchange your wallet for you." The thief respectfully returned the wallet he touched from Luo Yao.

Luo Yao reached out to take it, pinched it, and smiled slightly: "Boy, aren't you honest?"

The thief turned pale and took out a stack of money from another pocket. The money was quietly taken out from Luo Yao's wallet.

"Why do you do this if you are not old?"

"What else can I do if I don't have food or wear?"

"Depending on your technique, you should have a master. Who is your master?" Luo Yao asked.

"Dead!"

"Die?" Luo Yao frowned, "How did he die?"

"I died of illness and I don't have money to see a doctor." The thief said sadly.

"How old are you?"

"At the age of fourteen, why do you ask so much, you have returned your wallet. If you want to kill and cut off, you will be fine!" the thief said with a thief.

"What's the name?"

"Xia Fei."
To be continued...