Living in a Hong Kong city is not easy, as Li Xiangdong and others fully understand.

The three of them have been in Hong Kong City for nearly a year, and they are still at the mercy of the police station.

Carrying my head in my hand, being in constant fear all day long, going through life and death, what can I get in exchange?

Look down on it!

No one in the police station thinks highly of them, and the same goes for the gangsters now.

Li Xiangdong could see the contempt in Da Da's eyes, and he missed the scene of talking with Gao Hui even more.

Like a spring breeze!

Be considerate!

Considerate!

There is no sense that Gao Hui is a senior inspector, nor does he look like the boss of a first-class society.

A scholar dies for a confidant!

Li Xiangdong identified Gao Hui, and because of this, he also wanted to solve the robbery case of Daquanzi.

"Gone! Gone!"

At this time, Dada went to the nearest KFC, bought burgers and handed them to Li Xiangdong and the other two: "Let me try the chicken from Chou Country, lest you still think of it as (open) (sealing) (dish)!"

He also didn't care about his image, so he squatted on the roadside and ate.

"I'm telling you!"

With his hands full of food, he taunted them again: "Hong Kong City is too complicated. Even if you have been here for ten or eight years, you can only see the surface."

"I'll take you to buy some cheap electrical appliances and watch some foreign movies. Even if you are taken back, you won't have any regrets."

"Big brother!"

Li Xiangdong: "You..."

"Wait!"

Da Da's face turned cold: "Brother before me and brother behind. I can't stand this, so just call me Da Da."

"Big!"

Li Xiangdong spoke sincerely: "Our goal is to stay, and we are absolutely confident that we will make meritorious service."

"I see (I understand), I see (I understand)!"

Da Da didn't listen at all. He nodded casually and asked: "Are you still used to eating the local chicken I introduced?"

Li Xiangdong, who had eaten it many times, did not reveal the truth for fear of losing face.

But seeing Guo Xuejun and Qi Jingsheng devouring their food, his heart was full of sadness.

Liu Dingguang also discriminated against him, but at least he took care of him. He had a lot of freedom and was able to get familiar with the Hong Kong city.

Qi Jingsheng and Guo Xuejun are different. They have never seen the prosperity of the port city, so how can they be willing to leave like this?

Ignoring Da Da's arrogant 'performance', Li Xiangdong decided to endure it.

If we find those who committed the jewelry robbery case, Gao Hui will be able to help them get their right of residence. By then, they will be free men.

"Follow me."

Dada said so hard that she was vomiting, and with a wave of her hand, she took them to the electrical appliance store.

"Call machine!"

He took four electronic products and handed them to them respectively: "That's what you call pagers there."

Seeing Guo Xuejun's confused look, Dada suddenly put the call machine to his ear, turned on the vibration, and the buzzing was deliberately scary.

"It will vibrate, just like a toy toad, on time!"

"Call machine is also called a space machine, and the radio waves shoot into the sky with a whooshing sound."

"Rebound back to Hong Kong City, and then it will..."

"Dudududu!"

He was very proud, as if he had made the Call machine.

"Impossible."

Qi Jingsheng retorted: "This is just a simple radio wave receiving instrument."

"You know nothing, Xiaobai!"

Very angry.

"I used to be a radio operator."

Qi Jingsheng did not expose Dada, but said confidently: "Your pager is broken, I can help you fix it."

"Is he serious?"

I was very confused and asked Li Xiangdong.

In his opinion, Li Xiangdong is the most honest and the leader, so he should not lie.

"Yes!"

Li Xiangdong nodded.

"Ha, what are you waiting for!"

I was so excited that I took Qi Jingsheng and hurried to the shop owner: "Last time you said that many pagers were broken, I'm going to find someone to help you fix it!"

"Real or false?"

The store owner glanced at him and didn't believe it at all: "This is a high-tech product, you better forget it."

"Is that okay?"

Da Da's face turned red, and he turned back to Qi Jingsheng to confirm.

"No problem!"

Qi Jingsheng is very sure.

"Bring one!"

He patted the counter and glared at the shop owner: "If you fix one, give us twenty yuan."

"Here!"

The shop owner looked at the four of them again, threw out a pager, and said with disgust on his face: "You are crazy to want to make money, I will give you a try, and you will give up!"

"Tools!"

Qi Jingsheng is a ruthless person and doesn’t talk much.

"Go get it yourself."

The boss pointed to the toolbox next to him.

Disassembly!

Welding!

Connect the circuit!

Test!

Qi Jingsheng is a professional after all. He managed to set up a pager in three minutes, and the dialing turned out to be normal.

"You!"

The shop owner was very surprised, and soon a smile like a chrysanthemum appeared on his face, and he hurriedly took out a dozen pagers from the counter: "Twenty-five yuan, twenty-five yuan each, all of them will be repaired by you!"

When he got it to the headquarters for repairs, it cost 30 yuan a piece, and no one was guarding the shop. Of course he knew what to choose.

"Humph!"

Raise your eyebrows and your vanity will be greatly satisfied.

After working as an undercover agent for eleven years, he has long forgotten his duty as a policeman and does not want to return to the police station. He has become accustomed to the dark side of Hong Kong City.

He eats, drinks, gambles, and does everything, but no one takes him seriously.

Now the shop owner sees him like this, which is very helpful.

"Dad, look..."

Qi Jingsheng ignored the shop owner and asked the boss.

Da Da was very satisfied with Qi Jingsheng's attitude and waved his hand: "Seeing that the boss is so pitiful, please help him."

Thirty pagers, each twenty-five, were disassembled and assembled by Li Xiangdong and Guo Xuejun. It took the three of them one hour to finish them all.

With more than 700 yuan in hand, he took them to the cafeteria with great joy.

"A buffet is a Buffet."
To be continued...