Four years and three months later, in a lobby with slim sandalwood and faint red light in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Han Chen, who is short and fat, and has a serious expression, is standing in front of the crowd in a straight black suit and black leather shoes.

Behind him, dozens of solemn and new men stood respectfully.

Everyone held incense and raised it high above their heads, bent down and kowtowed in a uniform manner with Han Chen's movements.

After the head-kicking, each person took turns walking past the statue and inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner in front of Han Chen.

Behind the incense burner, there was a heavy date, a pair of phoenix eyes, and a majestic Master Guan Er.

"Since entering Hongmen, your parents are my parents, your brothers and sisters are my brothers and sisters, your wife is my sister-in-law, and your sons and nephews are my sons and nephews. If you do not follow this example and do not remember this love, you will be a oath and the five thunders will be destroyed."

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"They shall not be traitorous to the brothers, wife and daughters, and brothers and sisters, and those who violate the crime shall be killed."

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"You shall not be allowed to buy the wife and concubines of the Hong brothers into their families, nor shall you commit adultery with your brothers and concubines. If you commit such an instance, you shall die under ten thousand swords."

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"Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, each of them holds their own skills. When they enter the Hongmen, they must first be loyal and loyal.... If there is a person who is not willing to do his best, he will die under ten thousand swords."

Listening to the gradually hoarse voices of the new brothers behind him, Chen Yongren, who was wearing a suit and patrolling the movements around the lobby door, curled his lips disdainfully.

These vows really sound devilish and make people feel that men should be like this when they are alive.

However, the world has changed a long time ago, and no one has been moral now.

Those nostalgic and affectionate people either turn into a cup of loess or leave the world.

They are no longer suitable for this world.

"Aren, what will happen if you are there? I heard that a group of new Thai girls have come to the Bolan Street. Should I try it?"

Looking at her black suit and wearing a pair of black sunglasses, she looked even more stupid. She looked silly and smirked. Chen Yongren glared at him angrily: "I also look for Thai girls. Last time you took me to check in with a girl, but you forgot the embarrassment of driving on the head of a shemale so quickly. You are ugly and shameless, but I am shameless."

After Chen Yongren said this, looking at the handsome face that made him jealous, thinking about the embarrassing things that were circulating on Tsim Sha Tsui a few days ago, Sha Qiang was so ugly that his face was even uglier: "Damn it, if it weren't for the Thirteenth Sister Hongxing's place, I would have to find someone to hack the owner of that store."

"Shhh, the boss is talking."

Beside the two, listening to the conversation between them, Dasha, who looked fierce, suddenly interrupted the chat between them.

"The fortune teller said that I was a general who had achieved success, but I did not agree. I think that life and death must be decided by myself, and my fate is up to me, not by heaven.

I am very grateful to everyone if you are willing to come out and spend time with me, Han Chen. I don’t say much. I will just say one thing, in the future, I will have a bite of food for me, Han Chen, and everyone will have a bite of soup for me. I wish you all good luck and wealth in the future!”

"Good luck and wealth!" the little brothers shouted in unison.

Chen Yongren twitched the corners of his mouth, but said nothing, and always maintained a solemn look.

"Buzz,buzz,buzz..."

Feeling the vibration of the phone in her pants, looking at the Shaqiang and Dasha who started chatting again for some reason, Chen Yongren walked forward a few steps, hid behind a pillar and took out his cell phone: "Open the night to reward guests, have a 50% discount for lunch! - The World Trade Center Foodstand."

After looking around, Chen Yongren deleted the text message, put his phone back in his pocket, and walked back to his original place to become a doorman.

After more than ten minutes, the newcomer ceremony finally ended and everyone dispersed.

At this time, Han Chen, with a smile on his face, walked to Chen Yongren, and Sha Qiang and the other two: "You guys have a good rest tonight and accompany me to the Ni family to attend the banquet tomorrow."

"I got it, boss."

Chen Yongren echoed the two of them, but his eyes were staring at the silver-white watch worn by Han Chen on his wrist.

He always felt that the watch on the other person's wrist looked familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

Han Chen did not notice Chen Yongren's abnormality. He nodded to the three of them, then turned around and left with the bodyguard.

"You go, I won't go. Be careful not to work too hard, you have to do things tomorrow." Chen Yongren, who looked at Han Chen's black SUV disappearing into the night and retracted his mind, said goodbye to Shuangshu.

More than ten minutes later, watching the crowd disperse and sink into the quiet lobby, Chen Yongren calmed down his smile on his face. He walked out of the lobby and came to the black SUV parked in the corner of the street.

He was not in a hurry to get in the car, so he turned around and found that nothing was abnormal.

Open the trunk and take out the equipment you assembled: the drone from it.

This is a personal small drone similar to the previous life, which is convenient, practical and compact.

Because Huang Zhicheng took the initiative to find the special police quota he proposed that surprised him during his sentence. In order to clear criminals openly and safely and reliably after being released from prison, instead of secretly taking risks to eliminate criminals to improve his strength, Chen Yongren agreed to the transaction conditions for going to the Ni family to be an undercover agent after he was released from prison. Therefore, during the four years of Lijing Correctional Institution, Chen Yongren lived a busy, fulfilling and just life every day.

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Except for the various police courses and undercover courses arranged by Huang Zhicheng for him, he kept doing good things quietly: helping the prison clear the inventory of criminals. As a reward, Chen Yongren's strength has been rapidly improved. For Chen Yongren now, ordinary adult men are no match for him at all.

Of course, in addition to strength, Chen Yongren's pocket is getting bigger and bigger. The reason is nothing more than three words: buying life money. Criminals who have no money can naturally become the nourishment for Chen Yongren to improve their strength.

Host: Chen Yongren;

Level: lv4;

Experience value: 27/500;

Physical fitness: 44;

Strength: 45;

Speed: 42;

Mental power: 63;

Points: 250;

In addition to the skills I had before, I also used the points I earned in the past few years to exchange for electronic machinery repair and computers. After all, what is the most important in the new century? Electronic technology and information technology. I have one machine in my hand.

With the help of advanced systems, assembling a small drone is not difficult for Chen Yongren now.

After releasing the drone and sitting in the SUV, Chen Yongren connected the wireless signal of the drone to the laptop that was always available in the car.

He operated the drone to shoot along the street where he was in high altitude. After careful observation for half a quarter of an hour, he found that there was no tail around him. Then Chen Yongren took the drone back and put it under the passenger seat for the time being.

Insert the car key, rotate the switch, unscrew the music playback device, and the SUV slowly leaves.

Inside the car and outside the window, a woman's gentle and affectionate voice slowly sounded: "Who is knocking on my window, who is pulling the strings, that forgotten time.

Gradually, it rose from my heart, who was knocking on my window, who was pulling the strings.
Chapter completed!