Chapter 678 0676 [Loyalty and Filial Piety! ] (6000 Word Chapter)

"No matter how crisp it is, it's still a radish! There's a fart for it!"

Yan Xiong was muttering in his heart, seeing the papaya girl's enthusiasm, he hurriedly raised the fruit basket: "I like to eat fruit!" Then he handed the papaya, "I bought this for you! Do you like it?"

Papaya was happy. Looking at the apples, pears, and bananas in the fruit basket, she turned her head and shouted into the room: "Sister Yufeng, there is free fruit food. Do you want to eat it?"

Papaya’s family is poor, and I used to not be able to eat enough to eat fruit in mainland China, so I am very happy to see so many delicious food all at once.

"Papaya, you damn girl! What are you screaming at noon?" Shi Yufeng came out of the house, still holding the account book, paper and pen in her hand, and was doing the accounts in the house.

Recently, the business of her theater is booming. Although it is not as good as making a lot of money every day, it is still making thousands of stones every day. Yufeng has also learned some business tips. The more money you have, the easier it is to make money. As long as you earn the first The money behind the pot of gold will roll in!

In addition, Shi Yufeng also knew that if she wanted the horse to run, she had to feed the horse more grass, especially since she came from a poor family and knew that it was not easy to earn money, so she planned to raise the salary of the theater workers, but just after more than half of the calculations, she was rejected by the papaya. The silly girl interrupted her train of thought.

"Hey, Inspector Yan, why are you here?" After Shi Yufeng came out, she immediately saw the Chief Inspector Yan Xiong standing there rubbing his little hands.

Yan Xiongzhi said that a normal person finally came out, this papaya girl is really ignorant, and asked me to eat carrots, thinking I was a rabbit? !

"Miss Shi, I just passed by, so I bought some fruit and came to see the papaya girl! You know, most of the hostages kidnapped by the gangsters have psychological sequelae, but I see her—" Yan Xiong looked at the papaya, waved It's very big, and it's still eating radishes. No matter how you look at it, it's healthy!

Shi Yufeng smiled, "Papaya is fine! She is stupid, she has no heart, no lungs, no lungs, and sleeps when she is full, even if she is really kidnapped, she can sleep soundly! As for the 'psychological sequelae', she has no of!"

"That's good! That's good!" Yan Xiong laughed hurriedly, "This way I can rest assured!" After speaking, his eyes rolled around, wanting to see if Shi Zhijian was at home.

Shi Yufeng saw Yan Xiong craned his neck to look behind her, and said, "Inspector Yan, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, no! I really like the place where you live, it's very clean and elegant!"

"Really?" Shi Yufeng looked smug, "I took care of everything!"

"Well taken care of! Well taken care of!" Yan Xiong nodded repeatedly.

"By the way, Inspector Yan, did the gangster get caught?"

"I've caught it and got the punishment I deserve!" Yan Xiong said righteously, "If you dare to kidnap Mr. Shi Zhijian's family, even if God is willing to let him go, I, Yan Xiong, will not let him go!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Yufeng was grateful and said: "Thank you Detective Yan, it seems that I have found the right person this time!"

"Of course, if you have any problems you can't solve in the future, just come to Wanchai Police Station to find me! I am now the Chief Inspector of Wanchai District Zonghua, so I can help you to some extent!"

Yan Xiong was talking, but his eyes were looking into the room, thinking that my voice is already loud enough, why hasn't Shi Zhijian come out when he hit the street? Did he go to work and not at home?

When Yan Xiong was thinking wildly, Shi Yufeng suddenly said: "Since Detective Yan said so, then I will not be polite! To be honest, I really have something to ask you now!"

"What's the matter? Just say it!"

"Help me find someone!"

"Which one are you looking for?"

"My younger brother Shi Zhijian!"

"Ahem!" Yan Xiong almost choked to death. "What did you say?"

"I want you to help find my little brother Shi Zhijian! This poor boy has been back from abroad for so long, and he only stayed at home for one day. Now he has disappeared without a trace, and he doesn't know where he died. Help me find it!"

"Uh, I don't think I need to look for it!"

"Why?"

"I saw him not long ago!"

"Where?"

"In..." Yan Xiong didn't know how to tell Shi Yufeng. Shi Zhijian killed two birds with one stone, and it was too cunning to settle the matter of Charles and Chen Zhichao, even if he talked about it for three days and three nights.

"Anyway, trust me, your brother is fine, but his arm is injured!"

"Ah, what did you say?" Shi Yufeng was still upset at first, but when he heard that Shi Zhijian was injured, his expression changed. Not serious? Have you seen a doctor?"

Yan Xiong was taken aback, he didn't expect Shi Yufeng to be so nervous, just now he was scolding non-stop.

"He's fine! He's fine! Let go of me!" Yan Xiong worked hard to get Shi Yufeng off.

Shi Yufeng still looked worried, "What happened to him?"

"I told him he's fine!" Yan Xiong regretted coming here, it seemed that Shi Zhijian didn't go home for a while to avoid worrying his elder sister! Pity myself for running over to curry favor with him, but in vain!

"Inspector Yan, you are a good man! If you see our Jian, you must let him come back!" Shi Yufeng worried.

"Received! Don't worry, I will definitely pass this sentence on to Mr. Shi! I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that the police station still has a lot of things to go back to!" Yan Xiong knew that staying here was meaningless, thinking run away.

"It's almost noon, why don't we go after eating here!" Shi Yufeng asked to stay.

"No, our bounden duty as police officers is to punish the evil and promote the good. We don't want to waste a moment! Next time, I will definitely taste Miss Shi's craftsmanship next time!" Yan Xiong took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead, lest Shi Yufeng Holding on to himself again, he hastily turned around and went downstairs.

Shi Yufeng looked at Yan Xiong's back, full of anxiety, wondering where her younger brother Shi Zhijian was at the moment, and how was he doing?

...

"Ah Choo!"

Outside Stanley Prison, Shi Zhijian was sitting in a Bentley, with one arm tied around his neck and a cigarette in one hand. He suddenly sneezed twice.

Shi Zhijian rubbed his nose, wondering if someone was speaking ill of him behind his back, could it be his elder sister Shi Yufeng? That's right, since I haven't gone back for so long, I will probably be scolded to death by her.

Shi Zhijian shook his head when he thought of this, put aside distracting thoughts, and looked up at Chen Huimin who was in the driver's seat: "Amin, have you found out clearly that Pretty Boy Kun is locked up here?"

Chen Huimin hurriedly said: "I asked Chaozhou Yong, he used to be Chen Zhichao's confidant. I know what he said. After Chen Zhichao captured Liang Zikun that day, he sent someone to this Stanley Prison, obviously to kill him! "

Stanley Prison is the first severe sentence prison in Hong Kong. Basically, all the criminals on death row are detained for heinous crimes. In this era of black and white, as long as you enter here, you will never get out alive. Pretty boy Kun dared to touch Chen Zhichao's woman, it's no wonder Chen Zhichao didn't cut him alive!

Dasha, who was nibbling sugar cane in the passenger seat, suddenly interjected: "Mr. Shi, you don't know, this prison is very dark! I once had a life and death brother named Ji Jingquan, because he stole a gold watch from Guilao's house. I was caught and had no money to redeem myself, so I was locked up in this prison! I heard that in this prison, I helped people smash rocks on the mountain, and when the rolling stone fell accidentally, my head exploded, and I died a miserable death!"

Shi Zhijian gave a dumbfounded look, "Your friend died so miserably here, and you gnaw sugar cane so deliciously?"

Dasha chewed a mouthful of sugarcane, spat out the bagasse out of the car window, and said in his mouth, "My brother will settle the score. Although he is my friend, he still owes me three dollars! He has been playing tricks and refuses to pay it back!"

Shi Zhijian was speechless.

At this time, the front prison door creaked open.

Chen Huimin hurriedly said to Shi Zhijian: "Mr. Shi, people are coming out!"

...

Prison, Object Claims Office.

The words on the wall: "Reform hard and be a new man!"

"Cheng Jiakun! Take an inventory of your things!" A prison guard threw a file bag to Liangzikun.

Liang Zikun picked up the file bag and poured out the contents.

A high imitation Rolex gold watch, a gold chain, a gold ring, a pack of soft "35" cigarettes, and a wooden comb.

Liang Zikun picked up the wooden comb and asked the prison guard: "Boss, do you have a mirror?"

The prison guard raised his legs and sneered: "Why, do you need a mirror to look good? It's good that you can go out, and you can also look good!"

In fact, there are very few people like Liang Zikun who enter here and come out safe and sound. This prison guard has been here for three years and has not seen many of them, but Liang Zikun is an accident.

Seeing the impatience on the prison guard's face, Liang Zai Kun grinned, revealing the sockets of two front teeth knocked out by Chen Zhichao, looking very funny.

Liang Zikun put the cigarette in his pocket first, then put the watch on his wrist, put on the gold chain and gold ring together, then spit on the wooden comb a few times, and brushed his messy hair vigorously. comb.

"Boss, I'm leaving! Thank you for taking care of me, I'll drink tea later!" Liang Zikun waved at the prison guard, looking very polite, but his eyes showed a hint of sternness.

But the prison guards knew that what Pujie said was ironic.

When Chen Zhichao and Inspector Chen sent this Pujie in, he told them to let them, the prison guards, take good care of this handsome Kun. They did it themselves to curry favor with Chen Zhichao!

Not only did Liang Zikun try the free water cannon for an hour! He also gave him a physical examination! In the end, he was invited to eat the "fire-breathing hot girl" (filled with chili water), "five thunders" (electric shock), and "wooden man pile" (to be punched and kicked) among the four fast foods in Stanley. Liang Zikun is about to be abolished!

But this guy is also a tough guy, he didn't say a word when he was being tortured!

"I'll fuck you up! If you want me to die, just dream!" Seeing Liang Zikun strutting out, the prison guard couldn't help cursing behind his back.

...

crunch!

The door opens.

It was not a good time to come out at noon, the sun was a bit poisonous, wearing a checkered shirt, the scruffy pretty boy Kun used his hands to block the sun, let him get used to the dark eyes of the prison, and slowly adapt to the bright weather.

The Bentley drove up and stopped beside him.

Shi Zhijian opened the car door and said to Liang Zikun, "Get in the car!"

Liang Zai Kun saw Shi Zhijian and grinned, revealing his pink tooth sockets!

Under the astonished gaze of the gate guard, Liang Zai Kun got into this expensive Bentley.

Then, while the prison guards were stunned, the Bentley spewed out a puff of exhaust and drove away.

When Shi Zhijian saw Liang Zikun get into the car, he waved to Dasha in front.

Dasha hurriedly turned around and handed a bag of things to Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian handed the bag to Liang Zikun and said, "I promised you this, take a look!"

Liang Zikun was also polite, took the bag and opened it to take a look. It was filled with rolls of Hong Kong dollars.

Liang Zikun poured out those Hong Kong dollars and ordered some, then packed some of them, and returned the other part to Shi Zhijian, saying: "Three hundred thousand, you have an extra one hundred thousand here!"

Shi Zhijian smiled, with his left arm hanging, he could only use his right hand to grab the 100,000 Hong Kong dollars that had been subtracted and prepare to hand it to Pretty Boy Kun, "It's a reward for you!"

Liang Zikun refused to take it, "Although we Pan Lin Shiba Liang has no skills, we have always been very trustworthy! My master Guijiao Pan even told us that we can only charge as much as we do for others! Never more want!"

Shi Zhijian couldn't help but look at Liang Zikun in surprise.

Before that, Shi Zhijian just regarded Jianghu gangsters like Liang Zikun as pawns on his own chessboard, allowing him to manipulate and use him.

Shi Zhijian also planned to rescue Liang Zikun and stop seeing each other after paying the bounty, but at this moment Shi Zhijian became interested in this pretty boy who still likes to dress up after having his front teeth knocked out.

Shi Zhijian accepted the 100,000 yuan, looked at the pretty boy Kun and said, "Now, what are you going to do? I'll take you there!"

Liang Zikun touched his tooth socket, "I really want to get a dental implant, but my stomach tells me that the most important thing I should do is to eat a bowl of fried rice with eggs!"

Shi Zhijian smiled, "Satisfy you!"

Then he said to Chen Huimin who was driving in front, "Go to Taibai Seafood Restaurant!"

"No, go to the street stall in front!" Liang Zikun said, "I like to eat at the street stall!"

"I'm treating you," Shi Zhijian looked at him, "You can order whatever you want when you get there! Abalone shark's fin belly, everything you want!"

Liang Zikun smiled, and looked straight into Shi Zhijian's sharp eyes, "I know you want to treat people, so you prefer street food stalls!"

"Why?"

"Because of the food stall, I can live a few more years. If I go to Taibai Seafood Restaurant with you, next time I may not lose two teeth, but my life!"

Liang Zikun finished speaking, put the money bag aside, took out the wooden comb from his arms, combed his hair, looked at the front and said to himself: "My boss has said that he is short-handed and soft-mouthed. Those of us who come out to mess around, whoever treats us well, the only thing we can pay back is this life!"

...

At noon, in front of the stall.

The fat boss had a dirty towel on his shoulders, was bare-chested, and was sweating profusely with a frying pan cooking fried rice with eggs.

The coolie workers on the stall looked at the table next to them from time to time.

Shi Zhijian sat in a straight suit with Liang Zikun, no matter in his attire or temperament, he was incompatible with the atmosphere here.

Shi Zhijian wiped the table vigorously with a tissue.

He has always been obsessed with cleanliness. He used to have no time to pay attention to it when he was poor. It would be nice if he could eat and drink, but now he is a little picky.

At least, Shi Zhijian rarely came to this kind of place if he was alone.

Seeing that Shi Zhijian was frowning, Liang Kun took out the crumpled box of three-five cigarettes from his arms, wanted to knock out one, but knocked out half of it after knocking for a long time, so he put the half in his mouth, and then Carefully stuffing the remaining half in, took out another soft one and handed it to Shi Zhijian, "A cigarette?"

Shi Zhijian was not polite, he took the cigarette and bit it in his mouth, touched his body, there was no fire, Chen Huimin and Dasha were in the car again, and he didn't bother to order them, so he raised his head and asked Pretty Kun: "Is there any fire?" ?”

Liang Zikun also touched his body, and said with a smile, "Wait a minute first!" Then he got up and went to the stove, took a piece of charcoal with the tongs and lit the cigarette, and when he came back, he handed his cigarette butt to Shi Zhijian and said, "Use it for life! "

Shi Zhijian smiled and took the cigarette butt, and once again had a little affection for this pretty boy Kun.

Shi Zhijian lit the cigarette, and the two of them didn't say anything, they just faced each other and smoked, puffing and puffing together.

If anyone knew Shi Zhijian's identity at this time, he would be so surprised that the new Hong Kong tycoon was eating cigarettes with a low-ranking bastard who had just been released from prison!

If it spreads, it will definitely be on the front page of tomorrow's newspaper!

"Guest officer, here is your egg fried rice!" The fat boss finally finished the fried rice and brought it over.

Liang Zikun had just finished smoking his half of the cigarette, and took the fried rice bluntly, then in front of the fat boss, picked up the vinegar kettle on the dining table and poured it all over the fried rice!

The fat boss's eyes widened. Seeing that the pot of vinegar and water had almost been poured out, his lips moved, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Although his vinegar water is free, it is bought with money, and most customers only pour two drops lightly, how can it be poured out in one go like Liang Zikun?

Shi Zhijian could see clearly, so he smiled at the boss and said, "We'll pay the bill later!"

"Hey!" The fat boss smiled, wiped his face with a towel, and made a false alarm!

After a while, a bowl of fried rice with eggs was about to be finished. Shi Zhijian looked at the pretty boy Kun and finally said a word: "Have you ever thought about following me?"

Liang Zikun raised his head, licked the rice grains from the corner of his mouth into his mouth with his tongue, and smiled: "I never thought about it!"

Shi Zhijian was a little surprised that such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was rejected by him. After all, Shi Zhijian was a well-known person in Xiangjiang, and he wanted to fight against his people, but he "didn't think about it" with this one in front of him.

Shi Zhijian smiled, and did not show any irritation or disappointment. Instead, he asked Liangzi Kun with a smile, "Do you need to pack? Seeing that you are eating so happily?"

Liang Zikun said: "Packing? Good, pack a wonton!"

...

Liang Zai Kun's home is near Tin Shui Wai.

Shi Zhijian remembered seeing a movie called "Day and Night in Tin Shui Wai". Impressed with that drama.

It seems that most of the people who live here are poor people.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Although the Tianshuiwei in front of me is not as cramped as the high-rise buildings in the future, it is still messy and full of wooden houses.

Shi Zhijian asked Chen Huimin to drive Liangzikun here.

Liang Zikun got out of the car, smiled at Shi Zhijian, and raised the packing box in his hand: "Mr. Shi, thank you for your wonton!"

Shi Zhijian waved to him, and the two parted.

Liang Zai Kun came to the door of the house with wonton noodles. It was a dilapidated tenement house. He lived on the second floor and rented a house for thirty yuan a month.

Liang Zikun did not open the door to go upstairs, but came to a nearby grocery store.

When the aunt at the grocery store saw him, she was furious, "Akun, you are finally back! I have had a hard time if you didn't show up for a day or two! You also know that your aunt is paralyzed in bed and can't move. I have to manage it again." In the store, I have to help her wipe her shit and pee, and it’s hard to earn you thirty yuan!"

Auntie hadn't finished speaking, Liang Zai Kun took out one hundred Hong Kong dollars and handed it to her, "Is it enough?"

Auntie's eyes lit up immediately, "Enough! Enough! Akun, you really have a heart! If you have such a thing in the future, just come to me, and I will help you take care of your mother!"

Liang Zai Kun ignored this neighbor who was blind to money, and went into the house to see his mother.

The old lady has been paralyzed for several years, and she has been unable to get out of bed and needs someone to take care of her all the time.

Liang Zikun was working hard in the Jianghu, so she could only ask someone to take care of her. At first it was three or five yuan, then seven or eight yuan, and finally rose to thirty or fifty, which was more expensive than her own rent.

Seeing her son's appearance, the old lady struggled on the recliner, and said worriedly: "Akun, you're back, why are you like this? Did you get bullied?"

Liang Zikun sighed, picked up the old woman who was sitting on the chair, held the wonton noodles in one hand, and said: "I'm fine! It's very good! Let's go, mother, let's go home first, I bought you My favorite wantan noodles!"

Seeing him like this, the old lady opened her mouth with difficulty and said, "Okay!"

Because she knew that even if something happened to her son, she would not be able to help him.

Seeing the pretty boy Kun leaving with his mother on his back, the aunt behind him hurriedly took a feather duster to wipe away the bad luck on the recliner, and said, "What's the use of living? It can only drag down my son! If it were me, I would die early and reincarnate early!"

With A Niang on his back, Liang Zikun walked up the stairs step by step, and the rental house he lived in was at the top.

The old lady lay on top of him, thought for a while and said, "Akun, don't pay someone to take care of me in the future, I can do it myself!"

Liang Zikun smiled: "Are you afraid of spending money? Don't worry, your son, I made a lot of money today, and I will hire a nurse for you tomorrow, so that you can retire comfortably in the future!"

"real?"

"Of course it is true!" Liang Zikun took out the purse in his arms and raised it, "I know a man, he is very proud, and he gave me so much at once!"

"Really? He's such a nice guy!"

At this moment, Liang Zikun felt heat on his back, and a stream of heat trickled down his back.

The old lady is like a child who has done something wrong: "I...I didn't, I couldn't hold it back, I peed again."

Liang Zikun, who had long been used to this kind of situation, did not stop at all, and said in his mouth: "It's okay! Mom, you can pee if you want, anyway, my clothes are also dirty!"

"But you like to dress up!"

"Aniang, you used to like to dress up, didn't you? At that time, people said that you were the most beautiful woman in Tin Shui Wai!"

There was a gleam of glory on the old lady's pale face, "Yeah, I was so pretty at that time, your dad was fascinated by me, every time he finished work from the pier, he would go to the food stall where I worked to buy my rice rolls, Eat rice rolls in the morning, rice rolls at noon, rice rolls in the evening..."

The old lady said, with a happy light on her face.

Liang Zikun laughed, feeling that the old lady had finished urinating, so she said: "No wonder I look so handsome, so my dad likes rice rolls! Rice rolls are white and smooth, very good!"

The old lady smiled even more happily, "I don't have any credit for your dad, it's all because of me!"

"Okay, okay! It's all thanks to you, Auntie!" Liangzi Kun laughed, "Let's hurry up, or this wonton will be cold!"

After finally entering the house, Liang Zai Kun put the old lady on the special bamboo chair.

Then I went to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks and poured the packaged wontons into it, then moved the small bench and small table to the old lady, took the spoon and chopsticks, took the wontons and let them cool down, then dipped them in vinegar water, feed the old lady.

He clearly remembered that Madam likes eating wonton dipped in vinegar water the most, so Liang Zikun also likes eating vinegar water very much.

"Take your time, don't rush! Don't be choked! Wow, you are so amazing, such a big mouthful!"

Liang Zai Kun seemed to be coaxing a child, the old lady opened her mouth and struggled to eat the wonton.

Liang Zikun looked serious and careful, not as arrogant and surly as usual.

At this moment, he is still the handsome boy Kun in the famous ruthless "Pan Lin Shiba Liang", he is just the son of an ordinary family!

Liang Zikun hasn't read any books, and he doesn't understand much of the truth.

He only knows that when he was young, his aunt washed his pants, and when he was sick, his aunt fed him. Now that his aunt is paralyzed, he has to take good care of her.

"Wow, you are amazing, you have eaten so much! How can I reward you?"

"I want to listen to music."

"Well, I'll sing to you—but what?"

"I like whatever you sing!"

"Then sing what I'm best at!" Liang Zikun cleared his throat and began to sing: "In the world, only a mother is good, and a child with a mother is like a treasure..."

The singing is loud and clear, rippling!

...

Shi Zhijian squinted and sat on the Bentley as if he was dozing off.

Seeing him like this, neither Chen Huimin nor Dasha dared to disturb him.

These few days, Shi Zhijian dared not go home, fearing that his elder sister Shi Yufeng would see him worried, so they all lived in the Peninsula Hotel, so that everyone in the Peninsula Hotel basically knew him and knew that he was Xu Sanshao's friend.

So when the Bentley stopped at the Peninsula Hotel, the doorman trotted over.

As soon as Shi Zhijian got out of the car, he saw Xu Sanshao and Xu Shixun's confidant, Axiang, rubbing his hands like ants on a hot pot, circling around the hotel entrance.

"Xiang, what are you doing?"

Ah Xiang also saw Shi Zhijian running over in a hurry, and said in a hurry: "Mr. Shi, I'm waiting for you! Something big has happened!"

"What's the big deal?"

"Master Xu, he—" Ah Xiang wiped away tears violently, "he passed away!"

Shi Zhijian was taken aback for a moment, Lafayette Xu, the helm of the Xu family, gone?

Suddenly, a bad premonition filled the whole body!