Hong Kong Island: Chaos reigns, I suppress it all with a single hand.

Chapter 41 A Fortune of Hundreds of Millions

After dinner, shopping, and watching a movie, Ali invited:

"Ah Ming, you don't have a night shift, why don't you come to my house..."

Is your home also "big and comfortable"?

Qi Ming laughed and said, "Go to your house? Of course, but won't your parents have a problem with me?"

Ali hugged his waist, looked up at him, her moist eyes full of encouragement, yet she said in a serious tone:

"My parents aren't home, and I feel lonely, so I'm inviting you to my house to watch TV with me. Will you accept?"

The secret to male escorts making money lies in keeping customers hooked, letting them see and touch but not actually touch. Once they do touch, they lose interest.

Qi Ming wasn't a gigolo, and he didn't mind that Ali wouldn't want him anymore after she had her way with him, so he naturally agreed with a knowing smile.

Outside Ali's bedroom window, there is a telephone pole.

He Jinyin, out of cowardice, dodged and caused her to be punched by a black bear. He then climbed the power line to the window and begged for her forgiveness.

She didn't mind, and she wasn't really that angry, but deep down she did dislike cowards.

Qi Ming was no coward; on the contrary, he easily defeated the black bear and was so handsome that she simply couldn't refuse him.

So she sang for half the night. The next morning, she clung to Qi Ming, reluctant to let him leave her home.

Qi Ming slapped him hard: "If I don't find a way to stay and get a good job, how will I be able to support you in the future?"

Ali shook her head in displeasure, or perhaps in welcome? She chuckled.

"Darling, it's not difficult at all for you to stay..."

Qi Ming knew perfectly well what was going on, so he struck again, displaying the toughness of a "tiger of the serious crimes unit," and said:

"You want to teach me how to do things? Staying here after marrying you is worse than going back home and farming! I'm a man, I must build a career, I must make something of myself!"

Perhaps some people do find male chauvinism annoying, but Ali is not one of them.

She likes masculine men, and the posters in her house are all of Arnold Schwarzenegger from California.

If Qi Mingruo is too polite, she will feel bored.

So he beat her up again, then took a shower, left her house, and went to follow Dai Fuqiang.

Although one billion is a small amount for Brother Cheng, it is by no means a small amount in the world of Hong Kong variety shows!

Those gang leaders are considered to be doing quite well, but the amount they earn in a year doesn't even reach a fraction of 38 million; their success is only superficial.

As Da Tou once said, if you're collecting debts, can you still collect them from HSBC?

Big D bribed Long Gen with only 200,000 yuan, but Guan Zisen embezzled half of it to buy Manchester United. As a result, Manchester United failed, causing him to lose a lot of money.

Take the God of Gamblers for example. He has a $30 million UBS bank draft, which is quite a lot of money! But at the exchange rate, it's only about 250 million.

So this is a good opportunity.

No risk, but huge rewards.

It's faster and safer than Qi Ming personally robbing the rich to help the poor...

In the past few days, Dai Fuqiang has been trying to rescue his accomplice who was shot earlier.

The prototype of this accomplice is Ye Mouhuan.

He had already become notorious for carrying an AK47 and acting recklessly on the streets, and the police were on high alert, deploying heavy guards near the hospital.

Dai Fuqiang is also quite famous; he robbed an armored truck near Kai Tak Airport and made 170 million HKD.

But at this moment, no one knows the relationship between the two.

Dai Fuqiang's character is one of loyalty and brotherhood, but he has no chance and can only give up. However, his plan to make money does not stop.

Today, he and his henchmen are scouting locations in Deep Water Bay, patiently observing the travel patterns of Cheng Ge's son, Ah Ju, waiting for the right moment to make this big deal.

Qi Ming still had to go along.

He was worried that the thieves might have other safe houses.

After all, it was ill-gotten gains, and not a single penny should be lost. As for why Qi Ming didn't return it after taking it, he wouldn't have any contact with these thieves. He didn't know who to return it to, so he just kept it safe for him!

That morning.

Qi Ming finally saw the show on Deep Water Bay Road, so he continued to wait until the next morning when he saw bank staff come to deliver the money. Only then did he feel relieved and followed the two thieves' cars back to their pre-arranged meeting place to divide the loot.

Qi Ming certainly knows how to drive; after transmigrating, he has no identity and therefore no driver's license.

But this is the world of Hong Kong variety shows, and he got a van from a car dealer named Big Fool without much effort.

Of course, you might be questioned by the police.

But there's no need to worry.

How about learning about the "Soul Transfer Technique"?

The ability system in the Hong Kong variety show world is all-encompassing. Qi Ming's martial arts skills did not diminish after he returned and were seamlessly integrated into this chaotic world.

Therefore, even if Qi Ming handed over a prostitute's information card, it could be used as an ID card.

However, this is only a temporary measure.

Qi Ming still needs to obtain an identity so that he can buy a piece of land and build a large house as his base.

Enough with the small talk.

After Dai Fuqiang and the others had painstakingly carried the money into the house, they were resting on the sofa, drinking and celebrating, when suddenly the power went out!

Just as I was about to get up to check, a gust of wind blew in through the door!

The wind was so strong that they couldn't even open their eyes!

Soon, they no longer had to worry about their eyes, because they fainted and lost consciousness at almost the same time!

Dai Fuqiang prided himself on his exceptional intelligence and always had a foolproof plan, but how could he have imagined that a martial arts master would have his eye on them!

I'll try harder next time!

After all, according to the established plot, he would probably kidnap Brother Xiang and demand 600 million Hong Kong dollars. If he hadn't been scared out of his wits by today's supernatural event... he probably wouldn't have.

What these desperate criminals feared most wasn't death, but being broke.

Qi Ming drove his van north, intending to dig a hole in Sai Kung East Country Park to hide there, take out some money to solve his identity problem, and at the same time find a financial company to see how to launder his money.

Of course, there's no rush.

Now that we're about to time travel again, I need to relax for a bit.

It's 9:30 p.m.

Qi Ming didn't go to find Ali, but instead found a bathroom to take a bath.

The salesgirl asked, "Young man, how many of you?"

Qi Ming joked, "Is it possible to have mixed bathing here? If so, I'll be one of two today, and you'll be one of them."

The young woman said coquettishly, "You're so annoying, I don't go out with clients."

Qi Ming didn't intend to do anything, but he still teased, "That's a real pity, since I quite like you."

The younger woman, charmed, whispered in his ear, "A big shot named 'Handsome Kun' just went in. I heard he's from Hung Hing. Don't mess with him!"

Handsome Kun?

The one with a very short temper?

Qi Ming feigned ignorance: "What does Hung Hing do? I haven't been in Hong Kong long and have never heard of them!"

"It's that kind of club!"

"I see. I definitely won't provoke him. Don't worry, I'll treat you to a late-night snack after I've washed up."

"I wasn't worried about you! Be careful, those people are unreasonable."

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