Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 286 Avenging Ah Xing

The cruise ship was escorted back to the port of Xianggang by patrol boats. A large number of police forces were mobilized from three adjacent sub-districts to assemble at the port, and the police department was dispatched to check and register the guests on board.

Feinan held Xiaobai in his arms and sat in front of the interrogation table that had been made temporarily on the deck, accepting the review.

"Name."

"Wu Yanzu."

"What about him?"

"Fei Xiaobai."

"What's his relationship to you?"

"He is my son."

"Then why is your surname Wu and his surname Fei?"

"Because I'm his stepdad."

"Ok?"

"Xiaobai, call me."

"Godfather~!"

"Oh! Can you see?"

Feinan turned Xiaobai's head and looked at Yazi opposite him with a half-smile.

Different from the way I saw her on Fugui Wan before, today she is wearing a police uniform, not wearing any makeup, and she is quite dashing.

After picking up the pen a few times, Yazi suddenly sighed and shook his head, put down the pen, stared at him suspiciously and asked, "Mr. Wu Yanzu, do you know someone named Fei Nan?"

"Fernan?"

Feinan shook his head calmly and said, "I don't know, who is he?"

Opening his mouth, Yazi hesitated, looked at Xiaobai who was sitting on Feinan's lap eating a hamburger, and still closed his mouth.

Shaking her head, she said, "It's nothing, just go ahead and register! Please show your ID."

On the other side, Chen Xiaodao was surrounded by reporters and was being interviewed.

His experience in the past two days can be described as ups and downs. First, he was impersonated as a gambler, and confronted himself on the boat. In the end, he lost to his opponent.

Afterwards, he boarded the boat again, not only winning the bet with his opponent, but also exposing his opponent's true colors, proving his identity, getting back his title of Gambler, and defending the reputation of the God of Gamblers...

This experience can be used to make a movie.

"Please open the suitcase, we want to check."

After completing the registration, Yazi got up and looked at the silver suitcase at Feinan's feet.

Putting Xiaobai on the ground, Feinan took the suitcase to the table.

After pressing the button, Yazi subconsciously glanced at Feinan before opening the box.

After seeing what was inside, she froze for a moment, and then a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

After closing the box and pushing it back in front of Feinan, her tone became half cold: "It's okay, you can leave now."

"Thank you."

Feinan picked up the suitcase, held the collar of Xiaobaihou who was rubbing the hamburger residue on his fingers with one hand, and with a light lift, he threw him up, hugged him, and walked towards the boarding port.

Looking at his back, Yazi couldn't help shaking her head.

They are all people with children, and they still read that kind of magazines.

However, seeing Feinan walking, the doubts in Yazi's heart intensified a little.

Why does it always feel like he looks a bit like Feinan?
"Godfather, I still want to eat."

After Xiaobai finished eating a hamburger, he couldn't get enough of it.

The burger was provided by the police to satisfy the hunger of guests queuing up for inspection on the cruise ship.

Because it was prepared temporarily, the taste of the hamburger was not very good, but Xiao Bai still ate it with relish.

"You can't eat any more, you're getting fat."

Feinan weighed his body, and it seemed that he was indeed a little heavier than before.

Seeing him pouted pitifully, Feinan said helplessly, "What's so delicious about hamburgers? Godfather will take you to a big meal!"

After getting off the boat, Feinan happened to see the police escorting Hussein and the others into the police car.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly felt a surge of thought power.

Looking in the direction of the fluctuations, he saw Dajun also mixed in with the crowd of suspects, handcuffed and shoving towards a police car.

Looking at his tightly closed eyes, Feinan narrowed his eyes.

This one-eyed dragon is dishonest!
Stopping in his tracks, Feinan tried his best to move.

The army not far away seemed to have been hit with a sap, and with a muffled snort, two streams of blood burst out of his nostrils, he staggered forward two steps, and was pulled back by the police.

Opening his eyes in horror, the army looked around, looking for the target.

The power of thought that suddenly emerged just now is majestic and vast, far beyond what he can compare, even in the research institute, there are only a handful of people with this level.

Could it be that Master Yan came to Xianggang?

"Let's go! What are you doing in a daze? Pretending to be sick?"

The officer gave him a push.

Da Jun was in shock, thought for a while, and walked obediently towards the police car.

Sitting in the police car, he tried to mobilize his thoughts, but found that the movement of his thoughts was a bit sluggish, as if a lot slower.

That person actually hurt the essence of his thought power, which is really terrifying.

Regardless of whether it is Master Yan or not, if he stumbles this time, his identity may be exposed. If it is reported back to the mainland and the research institute finds out, they may send someone to take him back.

It's better to go to the detention center to avoid the limelight and avoid this for a while.

Not far away, Feinan held Xiaobai in his arms, and walked towards the exit unhurriedly.

When he was on the boat, it was inconvenient for him to take action, Da Jun injured Ah Xing, this time he also caused Da Jun to bleed once, and it was regarded as revenge for Ah Xing.

"Please go to Manhan Tower."

Feinan got into a taxi and headed towards Manhan Tower.

This time the plot line has ended perfectly, and the harvest is full, it is time to celebrate.

I don't know how Master Ou is preparing. Although winning or losing the game does not affect Feinan's completion of the task, he still hopes that Master Ou can win.

……

Man Han Lou has closed down, but the kitchen is still busy.

Ou Zhaofeng looked a little older than the previous few days, and his complexion was a little worse. It can be seen that the betrayal of all the kitchen team still made him hard to let go.

"Ready to plate."

He stood in front of the stove, stuck a frying spoon on the edge of the pot, picked up the iron pot, and poured the vegetables in the pot into the porcelain plate on the table.

Suddenly, his right hand slipped, and the iron pot landed on the table with a bang, smashing the plates and the poured dishes into pieces.

Shaking his cramped right hand, he frowned and sighed.

"Oh, old..."

"Master, you've been standing for too long, take a break!"

Zhao Gangsheng on the side hurried forward and helped him put the iron pot back on the stove, picked up a rag, and was about to sweep the broken dishes on the table into the trash can.

"Wait a moment!"

Ou Zhaofeng stopped him, reached out to pick up a piece of clean meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

After a long time, he shook his head and sighed, "It's still a bit close..."

Zhao Gangsheng curiously picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, tasted it, and asked with some doubts: "It's delicious? What's the difference? Is it salty? Or is it wok?"

"It's the heat."

Ou Zhaofeng explained: "It should be cooked earlier, the meat is too old."

Zhao Gangsheng picked up another piece and tasted it, then nodded and said, "It seems to be a little bit, Master, you are really good, you can taste it all."

"What's the use of tasting it? I'm a cook."

Unwillingly, Ou Zhaofeng opened the water valve, scooped up a spoonful of water and poured it into the pot to wash.

"try again!"

(End of this chapter)