Suddenly, Mu Zilong, who was quiet, faced with a little yellow face, not very daytime, suddenly felt the loneliness in his heart. Every time it was like this, everything strange, a person would make him feel a so-called fear. 81Δ Chinese Δnet

Mu Zilong knew clearly that his strong heart was actually a soft heart, but he wrapped a layer of something that looked stronger outside him, but they were all fake...

It seems that my life has been manipulated by others. Since I accidentally killed Jiang Yang, I was first asked by Minister Zhou to be an undercover agent. I can't understand it. Now I am threatened by Lin Can and came to Hong Kong for no reason. Now I don't even know what I want to do. If it weren't for Lingling, I wouldn't have missed them. No matter what, Lingling is a victim, and I will never let him be hurt, so I can only be at the mercy of others.

"Haha..." Mu Zilong suddenly laughed, but this was a joke to himself, because he was too useless and could not protect what he should have protected... Maybe he was just thinking about being with Lingling.

He pushed open the square-format glass window, and the corners of the window were already covered with spider webs. Mu Zilong frowned and immediately closed the window again.

This damn place is hundreds of times more garbage than the room he rented in City Z. With this idea, Mu Zilong walked into the bathroom, hoping that the bathroom here could take a shower. Moreover, he looked like this and couldn't take a shower happily, and he had to put it in. If the wound touched water, it might be even more inflamed.

After looking at the bathroom, it seemed that I could take a shower alive, but I didn’t have any clothes to change. Fuck! It seems that I have to go out to buy some clothes and some food.

With this idea in mind, Mu Zilong closed the door and prepared to visit the so-called Causeway Bay Market. When he arrived at the door, Mu Zilong deliberately smiled at the Li Jie who was holding a cigarette, showing that he was friendly. If he was away, it would be better to have one friend than to have one more enemy.

Sister Li saw that Mu Zilong was quite friendly. Although she was wearing a hat and gauze wrapped around her head, she was dressed simply and looked a little down and out, but her handsome face was not affected by these things at all.

"Hey, young man, have you just come to Hong Kong?" Li Jie saw Mu Zilong smiled friendly at her. She had never seen her face before for so many years as a madam here. Seeing Mu Zilong's sincere smile, Li Jie felt that Mu Zilong was a little different from others, and she said kindly at the moment.

"Yes, Sister Li." Mu Zilong answered honestly.

Seeing Mu Zilong answering honestly, Sister Li couldn't help but smile and said, "Be careful when you go out. This area is not a good bird. Look at the wound on your head, you should have been beaten, right?"

"No, there was only a little accident." Mu Zilong saw Sister Li's kindly reminding him, and immediately returned a sincere smile.

Didn't say much to Li Jie because a few guys dressed in a gangster came in at this time. Seeing that they were coming, Li Jie hurriedly pulled out a few hundred-dollar bills from the drawer for them. The leading gangster also stuffed the money into his pocket without any hesitation. Mu Zilong glanced at him and hurriedly left because one of the gangsters looked at him unkindly. As the saying goes, a strong dragon is just a local snake. Mu Zilong still understands this principle. Although he can punch him directly in the hospital because of his look, Mu Zilong will definitely not do that unless he is sick.

When I got off the hotel, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. There are more people now than before. It seems that in a few hours, there may be more people here. It is worthy of being Causeway Bay, which is indeed lively.

Turning up the stairs at the front of the market, Mu Zilong suddenly realized that it seemed that the market was the real market. At this time, there were countless people coming and going here. There were different stalls on both sides, selling pirated CDs, selling products, and selling snacks. As long as you think of it, there were all. It seems that the market is not just selling fish, meat, vegetables, etc., the times are in the exhibition, and even the market has expanded its product field.

After walking forward for a while, Mu Zilong saw a stall selling clothes and pants. He picked a few clothes that looked pretty good. Finally, Mu Zilong touched his head and asked with a little embarrassed question if there were any packaged men's underwear. Because the stall was a girl who looked in her early twenties and looked pretty, Mu Zilong felt a little embarrassed.

Because the underwear on the stall is all loose, the thing is close to my dick, so of course I have to buy a more hygienic one. And now I have to change it when I go back to take a shower, so I don’t have time to wash it before wearing it. If it is completely packaged, I can just put it in.

Speaking of this, the girl was not embarrassed at all. She took out a box of men's underwear from the black bag behind. After buying it, Mu Zilong put the clothes in a nylon bag and prepared to buy some food and go back.

When he turned around, Mu Zilong heard the seemingly quarrels at the stall next to him, so he turned around and looked.

"What, you gave the protection fee to Sang Biao? You know that the market was covered by our Xiaoyan Brother, and you actually gave the money to others!" A gangster pulled the collar of the vendor, his clothes were angry.

"Brother, who are you going to pay for this protection fee? You will collect it later, and they will collect it later. How can I do this little business if this continues." The owner of the small vendor also looked painful and helpless.

"I'm telling you once, and you will only give us your money in the future. Have you heard of it?"

"Then...what should they do if they collect it?"

"Don't give it!"

"If I don't give it to them, I will break up my stall, brother!"

"Anyway, just don't give it to me, we will deal with this."

"Made, you are a slim-eyed person!" At this moment, three or four gangsters suddenly came from beside him, one of whom pointed at the gangsters at the stall and shouted.

"Fuck! Ade, spit out the money I just collected, fuck you Made!" said the leading gangster.

"Tuzzle you Ma Gebi! Fight me!" The gangster named Ade rushed up directly with the three people next to him.

There are only four people on the other side, just four on four, and none of them are afraid of each other.

Suddenly, the people around him dispersed and he felt a small circle to show their martial arts. Moreover, the pedestrians around him seemed to have seen this kind of scene for a long time and ignored the fights of them. This made Mu Zilong feel a little funny. Seeing that the vendor who was threatened just now happened to sell food, Mu Zilong simply bypassed the gangsters who were fighting and walked to the vendor.

"Boss, what is this?" Mu Zilong, a Hong Kong snack, couldn't call it its name, so he had to ask one by one.

"Frying Niuhe." The boss was grabbed by the collar by the little gangster, looking terrified, but now it has changed 180 degrees, as if the incident just now has not happened at all. Mu Zilong looked at his calm look and thought that these people are really amazing now.

"Where is this?"

“Curry fish eggs.”

“Is there any char siu rice?”

"Yes, I have."

"Then these three."
Chapter completed!