Romance of Gods

Chapter 5 FatBoyS

Chapter 5 FatBoyS
Bang, as soon as the man turned out of the alley, he was knocked unconscious by the black shadow that quietly appeared behind him.

sixth.

Chen Yan leaned against the rolling shutter door, hanging down the steel pipe in his hand, holding a Double Happiness cigarette that he had collected from the stalker in his mouth.

Light blue smoke floated into the air, and was then shattered by sewage falling from the air.

The weasel wishes the chicken a new year.

These people were all sent by Mr. Xiao Shu. The purpose of the clan's dangerous visit to the Union Hall's territory this time was not as simple as he said.

It was only now that Chen Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He began to recall the images in his mind related to that transaction.

The only thing he remembered was the faces of everyone present. As for the others... Not long after the transaction began, gunshots were heard outside.

Everyone dispersed and fled, but he was knocked unconscious before he could leave. When he woke up, he was the only person alive at the transaction site and was locked up in the interrogation room of the United Hall.

But this information was also told to him by the person in charge of the interrogation.

true and false?Who knows?
There was one thing that made Chen Yan feel strange.

From beginning to end, no one asked him about the "goods".

This matter is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface.

呲!
The red cigarette butt fell into the sewage and let out a death cry.

Chen Yan wrapped himself in the large jacket he had pulled off the dying man's body, turned around, and walked toward the shadows.

The alley is winding and leads to a simple house.

Song Lanhui walked out of the family workshop where she assembled colored pens and washed her hands casually in the water in the open channel.

Seeing the gorgeous rainbow smeared in the filth, she smiled and got up to go home. As soon as she opened the door, her body began to tremble. She raised her hands and covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from shouting.

Immediately, she quickly turned around and closed the door, nervously squatted forward, held Chen Yan's arm, and said distressedly: "Erzai, are you okay?"

At this time, Chen Yan had just bandaged the wound with white cloth, and blood was still seeping out from his back.

Song Lanhui, adoptive mother.

But when she was ten years old, Chen Yan severed ties with her.

Later, he wandered around Hong Kong City, sneaked around, got caught, and worked as an informant. Until he returned to Kowloon City, the two of them had no contact.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the predecessor temporarily stored the 500 million Hong Kong dollars here.

"What about things?"

Chen Yan looked at her and got straight to the point.

"Thing... here... here..."

Song Lanhui muttered and stood up, stepped forward and moved the wardrobe standing at the foot of the bed. The hole underneath for hiding things was empty.

"Where's the Hong Kong dollars? Where's the money?"

"I don't know... Son... I really don't know!"

Song Lanhui was like a child who had done something wrong, waving her fingers and looking away.

"You went gambling again."

Chen Yan put on his clothes and asked calmly.

"No! No!"

Song Lanhui raised her voice to cover up her guilty conscience, but gradually her voice became quieter.

"No... I bet, it's for you, Erzai. I want to save money, marry you, buy a house, and leave here to be a good person, Erzai... I only took 100 yuan, I really don't know the rest of the money. Where have you gone? Trust me, Erzai!"

Excessive gambling was one of the reasons why her predecessor severed ties with her.

Chen Yan thought quietly, Song Lanhui must be telling the truth.

In Kowloon City, an ordinary man went to a gambling stall with tens of thousands of dollars, looking for death.

"Which gambling stall you went to, no one noticed you."

100 yuan is not a small number for ordinary people. "I'm not betting...Fat Boy Xue came here as a good person. When he saw me holding the money, he advised me to go home quickly, saying that gambling would kill people."

"Fat Boy Snow? Which Fat Boy Snow?"

"Li Xue, who works in a cotton mill... I often took you to the street to take a bath when you were young."

Seeing Chen Yan turn and leave, Song Lanhui seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and fell to the ground with a thud, shouting heartbreakingly: "Son! I feel uncomfortable! I feel uncomfortable!"

After wailing for a while, she stood up in silence, mopped up the remaining blood on the floor, and lay on the bed with her eyes wide open, staring straight at the concrete slab above.

The weather was not too hot in early May, but the old electric fan was already whirring, as if to cover up the nervous heartbeats of people.

Three people were sitting around the table under the fan. Fat boy Xue was wiping sweat all the time. The woman was holding her ignorant child in her arms, looking back and forth in the small room.

"...Labour dispute at Tai Yau Street, San Po Kong, Kowloon...plastic flower factory...workers..."

Looking at the squeaking semiconductor radio, the woman suddenly grabbed Fatty Snow's arm and said, "Honey, let's go. For 500 million, we can go abroad, to the United States, Singapore... Malaysia... and never come back here!"

"Crazy line!"

Fatty Xue pushed the woman's hand away with a solemn expression. After stealing 500 million from Song Lanhui's house, he was indeed excited for a while.

But now, all he felt was an endless panic.
He owns a small cotton factory and is considered a well-known figure in the neighborhood. In addition, he has been hanging out in gambling stalls and other places of various religions and religions all year round. He has heard about the recent events in Kowloon City.

500 million. Where did Song Lanhui, a poor woman, get so much money?
conspiracy?Calculating?
The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became. This 500 million Hong Kong dollars was like a powder keg that could explode at any time.

"Is anyone home?"

There was a knock on the door, and the child was about to open the door, but was grabbed by the shoulder by his mother.

Looking up uneasily, he was sure that this was the second most terrifying face he had ever seen in his life.

"Is anyone home?"

Chen Yan knocked on the door twice, but no one responded. He banged the door open with his shoulder. The scene in front of him made his pupils shrink sharply.

There was blood on the floor, and the bodies of Fatty Xue's family of three lay neatly on the ground. Their chests had been cut open, and they were still steaming. They had just died.

At this moment, the roar of air waves from the exhaust pipe sounded outside the window, and Chen Yan jumped out of the window.

As soon as he turned over and landed on the ground, the large brown canvas windbreaker swayed in front of his eyes.

The heavy motorcycle full of explosive muscles flew away. The metal pipes collided and rubbed against the narrow walls, shooting out dazzling red sparks.

Chen Yan quickly threw out the scalpel hidden in his pocket without any hesitation.

Silver light floats.

The rider's body suddenly leaned forward, and blood spread out in circles behind his back. As soon as the motorcycle exited the narrow alley, it suddenly fell to the ground. The rider grabbed a black suitcase and was thrown out at the same time.

Chen Yan jumped into pursuit.

Boom!

As a violent explosion sounded, the fire was bright, billowing black smoke rose from the motorcycle, and human figures were intertwined.

"Fight the fire!"

"Come on people!"

The broken rearview mirror flew past Chen Yan's arm quickly, and at the same time, several lines of scarlet messages appeared in his eyes.

【Harley FatBoyS】

Quality: None
Category: Props

Function: transportation

Price: 10 runes
How to obtain: Purchase from Tianshen Treasury, mission rewards, blind box draws

Source: 1996 Harley-Davidson Trading Co., Ltd.

Damaged: Unrecyclable and unusable.

The blood words dissipated, and Chen Yan's heart sank.

In addition to yourself, there are other "players" participating in this game.

(End of this chapter)

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