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Chapter 199 The road sees a roar of injustice

When he arrived at Portland Street, Zhang Junping found a relatively large-looking bar, walked in, ordered a bottle of beer, and sat on the bar, drinking while enjoying the singing performance on the stage.

It feels really good to listen to the music live.

I heard that before Anita Mui became famous, she often sang in various bars.

I don't know if I can meet you today.

It is also said that Big Brother Long and Fat Brother Bao often visit Portland Street. I wonder if we can meet them by chance.

Zhang Junping drank wine and passed the time with random thoughts.

The beauty on the stage sang a song by Teresa Teng.

Zhang Junping felt that his singing was okay.

Sometimes, Zhang Junping thinks that it would not be bad if he could travel to Xiangjiang.

Pick up four major gangs and eight major families to dominate the underground world of Xiangjiang.

Overthrow Wireless, conquer Li's, dominate the three worlds of film, television and singing in Hong Kong, and bring all the famous and beautiful female stars in Hong Kong into the harem.

Engage in real estate and sink Li Chaoren and his condominium into the sea.

It is guaranteed to be an extremely enjoyable book.

In fact, Zhang Junping knew that a brother named Wang had already written about this subject, which was really cool.

Then there was no more, the whole book was swallowed by the mythical beast.

While Zhang Junping was thinking wildly, the beautiful woman just finished singing a song and bowed off the stage.

Replace it with a little lolita who is fifteen or sixteen years old.

Seeing the little Lolita come on stage, Zhang Junping stood up.

Holy shit!

What I just thought about actually came true.

The lolita on stage is Anita Mui.

Although she was young, Anita Mui's appearance was so distinctive that he recognized her at a glance.

Well! At this time, Anita Mui is just a little loli, who has just turned fifteen.

I just want a drink

Thinking of the past

Had a second drink

Knowing that love is like running water

As Anita Mui started singing, Zhang Junping sat back on the stool.

He turned over his hand and took out a Cuban cigar.

Then he took out a pair of cigar scissors and cut off the cap.

He took out a box of matches with an elegant movement, struck it, and gently toasted the cigar's ends.

Finally, he lit the cigar, took a deep breath, and exhaled a cloud of white smoke.

Then he waved to the boy at the bar: "Bring me a glass of whiskey!"

Zhang Junping's series of actions filled the audience with a sense of ceremony.

Yes, you must have a sense of ritual when listening to Anita Mui's live singing.

I have to say that Anita Mui definitely belongs to the kind of person who is rewarded by God.

I have never learned singing or acting. Regardless of singing or dancing, I have been criticized by countless people.

She dared to sing on stage at the age of four, and she and her sister worked hard to support their family.

Zhang Junping slowly tasted whiskey, smoked a cigar, and listened to Anita Mui's singing.

A song ends quickly.

Anita Mui bowed and left the stage, and was replaced by the beauty from before.

At this time, Zhang Junping discovered that this beauty should be Mei Yanfang's sister Mei Aifang.

The two people are somewhat similar.

"Give it to that pretty girl just now!" Zhang Junping took out a hundred-dollar Hong Kong note and put it on the bar.

"Thank you, sir!" The boy at the bar quickly put away the money and turned to find Anita Mui to split the bill.

After Mei Aifang finished singing, Anita Mui came on stage and bowed in the direction of Zhang Junping, "Thank you, sir, for the reward!"

Zhang Junping raised his glass, gestured to Anita Mui, and continued listening to the song.

At this time, Anita Mui's voice was still very clear.

But later on, I worked too hard to support my family and my singing voice broke.

The vocal cords have developed calluses, which is why my voice feels a bit smokey.

If Anita Mui sings a song, Zhang Junping will reward her with a hundred. If she sings a song, he will reward her with a hundred. He will reward her with a hundred, and Anita Mui will thank her once.

Although he didn't spend much money, he became the most handsome guy in the bar tonight.

Just when Zhang Junping was hesitating whether to continue giving rewards, Anita Mui announced that she would be off work after singing the last song.

Zhang Junping was relieved.

It's not that Zhang Junping is reluctant to reward, he is worried that Anita Mui will keep singing for money and tire out her voice in advance.

When Anita Mui finished singing, Zhang Junping also stood up and left.

If you can hear Anita Mui singing in a bar, a visit to Hong Kong is not in vain.

Zhang Junping has no plans to get closer to Anita Mui, so he should let Anita Mui develop according to her original trajectory.

If you want to help Anita Mui, you have to buy Anita Mui from her mother in advance.

With her mother's eye for money, as long as the price is right, buying Anita Mui at this time is not a problem.

However, once Anita Mui's life trajectory changes, who knows whether there will be the Anita Mui who shocked Hong Kong later.

After leaving the bar, Zhang Junping stopped and looked at the group of people walking crookedly on the road in front of him with a smile.

I was really lucky today. Not only did I meet Anita Mui, but I also met Big Brother Long and Fat Brother Bao who were out for fun.

Zhang Junping didn't come up to say hello. He didn't plan to join the entertainment industry. He didn't want to be the godfather of Hong Kong's film and television industry. It was boring to make friends with a few people in the past.

I've been here and seen it before, that's enough.

The night was still very long anyway, so Zhang Junping was not in a hurry to go back to sleep.

Walk slowly back to the Peninsula Hotel.

However, not long after leaving, Zhang Junping discovered that he was being targeted.

He stopped and looked at the young and Dangerous boys who quickly gathered around him.

"Street boy, where are you from?"

"Look at how cool you are in the bar!"

"If you are so rich, it will be no problem for you to spend some time with us!"

Zhang Junping didn't need to speak at all. Several young and Dangerous guys with colorfully dyed hair talked to themselves and told everything.

As he spoke, he waved the knife in his hand.

"Haha! I didn't hear what you said clearly. Say it again!" Zhang Junping took out a pistol, turned it several times in his hand, and asked with a smile.

"Brother, misunderstanding!"

"Brother, we are joking with you!"

"Brother, I have an eighty-year-old mother above me, and..."

Several young and Dangerous boys were so frightened that they started to tremble while talking.

A few of them, not even the 49 boys, are the peripheral boys of the club.

Faced with a pistol, he had no courage to resist at all.

He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to run away.

My legs are too weak to walk.

"You are too young to learn well! If you encounter me again, I will kill you all with one shot.

Get lost!" Zhang Junping didn't bother to argue with you, a young and Dangerous boy, and waved his hand to tell them to get lost.

After driving away a few young and Dangerous boys, Zhang Junping continued to walk forward.

Zhang Junping didn't want to have too much interaction with Anita Mui, but the reality was a joke on him.

When I turned a street, I saw the two sisters Anita Mui surrounded by a group of young and Dangerous boys.

"Run!

Aren't you pretty good at running?

Run again!" One of them, with long and yellow hair, shouted arrogantly.

As a party member and cadre who has been educated by the party for many years, let alone a former goddess, even ordinary people will roar when they encounter injustice.

"Stop!" Just when Huang Mao was about to wave and hit Anita Mui, Zhang Junping yelled.

------Digression-----

Chapter 5, a little late.

I went to the company today to handle some previous business, which was a waste of time.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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