The second one, the third one...
It wasn't that the boat captain was deliberately making things difficult for these people; they had their own rules.
The ship arrived a bit late. If it doesn't go out to sea now, it will most likely be noticed by the patrolling coast guard once it reaches the shore.
Now, everyone is being disembarked for everyone's safety.
Zhang Xiaoqiang understood this, and his jump was incredibly decisive.
Twenty minutes later.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, soaking wet, was the first to get ashore.
After waiting a few more minutes, once everyone was ashore, Zhang Xiaoqiang led them away quickly.
That day, the group stayed on one of the most famous streets in Hong Kong.
The so-called "one-story-one-brothel" in the Portland Street area of Mong Kok originated here.
This area is lined with nightclubs and filled with neon lights. It's a haven for men, but also a hub for the black market, with people specifically assigned to manage the establishments.
Those who dare to cause trouble often end up with missing limbs, and the police don't seem to care.
So even though Zhang Xiaoqiang was short of money, he didn't dare to even think about going there. He only came here to let his brothers "have a taste of meat".
After all, they've followed you and are doing this risky business with you, so naturally you have to give them a taste of success. Zhang Xiaoqiang understands this principle well. On one hand, he wants to broaden their horizons, and on the other hand, he wants them to understand that money can buy anything, and without money, you're nothing.
Of course, going out to play costs money. This money was not Zhang Xiaoqiang's savings, but rather a small amount he borrowed from a passerby he found agreeable after disembarking.
It's really just a little bit, only three or four thousand Hong Kong dollars in total, enough for the brothers to have a good time.
This can be considered a pre-battle mobilization!
Because they're planning to pull off something big tomorrow.
This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang set his sights on a gold shop. The shop's manager had recently run into trouble, leaving it an easy target with no one to "protect" it.
There's no reason for Zhang Xiaoqiang not to eat; they'll break into the jewelry store to steal it tomorrow night.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's younger brother, Liang Bin, was the most skilled. He had been uneducated since childhood and spent his days with petty thieves.
Over time, I learned a whole set of "skills" and could unlock any lock in five seconds.
The reason he didn't commit any crimes in mainland China was because his grandmother was watching over him; now that he's in Hong Kong, naturally no one can control him.
"Brother, Hong Kong is so prosperous! How come the lights can flash and change colors? It's much better than our village."
Liang Bin chuckled foolishly, appearing harmless and honest, but in reality, he was already rotten to the core.
It's true that you can't see into someone's heart; everyone, whether human or ghost, has a presentable human face.
Watch out! Your friend is a "ghost" who will stab you in the back.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Liang Bin with disdain and said.
"You country bumpkins, those are called neon lights. You've never seen a woman before, have you? Have your fun today, there's plenty to go around!"
The other thugs behind him burst into laughter, mocking Liang Bin for being such a country bumpkin.
They didn't even consider that this was their first time leaving the mainland for Hong Kong. By laughing at Liang Bin, they were actually laughing at themselves.
When they stop laughing, that will be the time when they're in trouble, and crying and begging won't help.
In the end, everyone blamed Zhang Xiaoqiang for bringing them wealth.
It's clear that greed knows no bounds; even if someone is wrong, it's someone else's fault. You were just a fool to be deceived.
Meanwhile, Ma Guoliang received good news: he used his connections at the bank to successfully obtain Lin Benjian's information.
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