Become a legend in Hong Kong

Jackie, nicknamed ‘The Eagle’, is an internationally renowned thief.

However, although he steals things, the bottom line and rules are always there, and the orders he takes are all from official agents. Therefore, despite being active for many years, few official forces take him seriously.

He has the necessary value to exist!

To make it easier to understand, Jackie has many mysterious clients who do not want to be named. These people have nothing to do with the officials of various countries. They are just passers-by, nothing at all.

"So you are Jackie the Flying Eagle, a name I have admired for a long time."

Liao Wenjie didn't pay much attention to the gambling world and the underworld, and he was even less interested in the thieves' circle, but he would definitely not go wrong if he met someone with a compliment.

"Boss Liao is the one. He is dozens of times stronger than that friend of mine at a young age. I will definitely come back to you next time something happens." Jackie glanced at the timer that continued to jump and smiled without caring. .

It's only tens of thousands of yuan. The matter of spreading water is exchanged for an opportunity to meet an expert, which makes a lot of money.

"Mr. Jackie, with all due respect, you..."

"Just Jackie, I don't have any other hobbies, I just like making friends."

"Well, in that case, Jackie, don't call me Boss Liao. My name is Liao Wenjie. All the brothers on the street call me 'Brother Jie'!"

"Well……"

Jackie blinked and her eyes stopped on Liao Wenjie's pretty face. She didn't see his shame for a while and said decisively: "Brother Jie!"

One thing to say, this shamelessness alone made him feel ashamed, and he was convinced by calling him brother.

"Hahaha, just kidding. Brother Jackie, you are not a brother. How dare I take advantage of you? Just call me Ajie."

"..."

Jackie was speechless for a while, and soon started chatting lively with Liao Wenjie again.

The two were exactly one year apart in age, so they had a lot of common topics to talk about. In addition, they both wanted to have a good relationship with each other. They soon became brothers, and the more they talked, the more they became more and more speculative.

"Brother Jackie, with all due respect, this knife is very evil. Where did you steal it from?" Liao Wenjie opened the wooden box. In his yin and yang eyes, although the long knife was not unsheathed, there was a strong killing intent coming towards him.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a ferocious beast roaring, trying to break out of the cage and kill one of them, causing a river of blood.

Demon knife!

"Ajie, please be careful with your wording. I'm not stealing it, I'm borrowing it for a look."

Jackie explained what happened. He passed by a mountain shrine and borrowed a knife to read it. He was shocked to realize that the evil spirit was so strong that he was afraid of hurting passers-by, so he took him far away from the place.

Therefore, he did not steal, at most he borrowed, and he still had good intentions.

Okay, you have a big nose, whatever you say will be what you say.

Liao Wenjie didn't want to argue. He wanted to pull out the knife and try it out, but he was worried about hurting his office. He said bluntly: "Brother, this knife is very dangerous. I don't want to wear a cotton-padded jacket on a hot day like before, or even freeze to death. It becomes a demon sword to feed the dead souls, you'd better leave it to me for safekeeping."

"This knife is very expensive, and I've already contacted the buyer."

"It's good to make money, but it's not good if you lose your life while making money."

Liao Wenjie waved his hand to close the wooden box, and put a yellow talisman on it to seal the scattered evil spirits: "That's good. We brothers, I can't let you go back empty-handed. I bought this knife and suffered a little loss. The cost of your treatment will be written off in one lump sum.”

"No, you charge one thousand a minute, and you only charge sixty thousand for an hour of chatting. This knife can be sold for at least five million." Jackie's eyes widened. She had never seen anyone who suffered more than Liao Wenjie in her whole life. people.

"Haha, it's true that chatting costs one thousand per minute, but I can help you exorcise evil spirits with my own hands. The starting price is at least ten million. If you exchange it for a five million evil demon knife, it will be equivalent to you making five million, plus an extra life. What do you want?"

"Ajie, you are so shameless!"

"To each other, you are also shameless."

Liao Wenjie smiled and shook his head. If his guess was correct, Jackie had not found the so-called buyer at all.

After losing a knife but saving a life, Jackie said nothing more and just regarded it as making friends. He bought an amulet from Liao Wenjie and chatted for ten minutes before leaving.

"Wait a minute, I have another question, which shrine in Neon did this knife come from?"

"I'm not sure. I'm just fooling around. I only know that it's on the Izu Peninsula in Shizuoka Prefecture. People don't wear clothes nearby. Bah, there are a lot of hot springs nearby."

"Brother Jackie, could it be that you were chasing someone all the way because you peeped at someone taking a shower..."

"How is it possible? There are no beauties in ordinary hot springs. There are a lot of grandmas. The hot springs with beauties belong to private property and are surrounded by tight security. Why should I do such a thankless thing, don't you think?"

"Uh, that makes so much sense."

…

After exchanging contact information, Liao Wenjie sent Jackie away, who was dressed in relaxed clothes. He waved his hand and put the wooden box into the red umbrella, preparing to go to the mountain villa to study it tonight.

On the second day of opening, the business was far less exaggerated than yesterday, but Yan Zhen's face was really impressive. More than a dozen companies came one after another and signed ten-year contracts.

Sanjie Paranormal Consulting Company, as Party B, provides a protection contract. Party A pays to receive protection and enjoy a series of services provided by Party B.

Based on the principle of voluntariness, both parties signed this equal and fair contract in duplicate, with each party retaining one copy.

For example, when it comes to Feng Shui layout and decoration design, if Party A encounters a supernatural event, Party B must resolve it as soon as possible...

Although there are many terms, to put it bluntly, it is a contract to make money. If Party A really encounters a supernatural incident, which plays into Liao Wenjie's plan, this is the result he wants.

If you cast a wide net and catch as many fish as possible, there will always be an unlucky guy who catches a ghost.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the company clocked out, and the logistics manager Lao Wang took the lead, and a group of people rushed to a nearby hotel for a dinner.

A day late for the opening party.

Leon did not come because the decoration of the office was far from what he expected. He stayed alone in the room painting the walls. The two female secretaries did come, but they were not energetic and yawned before they started eating.

Good fire costs carbon, and good girls waste money. But when it comes to Lyon, it won't work, and everything will cost milk instead.

Anyway, Liao Wenjie felt that he should not be called a ghost catching expert, the milk expert was more in line with his character.

After dinner until eight o'clock, Liao Wenjie took out the red envelope and handed it out, asking the drunken employees to take a taxi home and bring the white slip to the company for reimbursement tomorrow.

Because it was an opening banquet, many employees were toasting, and Liao Wenjie couldn't refuse, so he drank a lot.

Learn now and use it now, with the Taoist technique of 'drinking water', and put it all into another belly.

While he was driving to the villa in the mountains, he suddenly received a call from Ali, speaking with various grievances.

Ali was waiting for Liao Wenjie to get off work at the rental house in Jiading Garden. She wanted to have a surprise, so she squatted at the door and waited. After waiting for two hours, I had no choice but to find a public phone to contact him.

Girls who have just been nourished by love are clingy!

Liao Wenjie turned the car around and drove towards Jiading Garden. After parking the car, he took out a mobile phone from the trunk and saw Ali at the door with a look of grievance.

"I told you that I'm very busy during this period. The company wants me to work overtime. Why do you..."

Liao Wenjie reached out and rubbed Ali's head, and said warmly: "It's not easy to surprise me. Don't be stupid next time. You must inform me in advance before coming. Do you understand?"

"oh."

Ali nodded obediently and followed Liao Wenjie into the house. As soon as the door was closed, she clung to him like an octopus.

"Bah, bah, bah!"

"Boo~~~"

"Hey, Brother Jie, you smell so drunk!" Ali waved her hand and leaned over to breathe in the fresh air.

"When you called me, I was having dinner with a client. It was like this at the wine table. You will understand later."

"Ah, if you didn't tell me earlier, if you say it's business, I'll go back to school directly...wait, you drove back?"

"Of course, you've been waiting for two hours, how can I bear to let you wait any longer!"

"You're so kind~~~"

Ali was quite touched and felt that she had met the best man in the world. The little grievances in her heart disappeared instantly. She kissed him for about ten seconds and leaned on Liao Wenjie's shoulder: "Don't do this next time, it's too dangerous."

"Okay, I promise you, I won't do it next time."

Liao Wenjie held Ali on the sofa and handed over the new mobile phone: "This is for you. Don't use public phones in the future. Contact me directly on the mobile phone."

"No, it's too expensive." Ali shook her head repeatedly.

"You're talking silly again. I bought it for you a long time ago and I'm planning to give it to you in the next two days. If you don't want it, I can only give it to another woman."

"No! No!"

Ali grabbed the phone, turned over and threw Liao Wenjie on the sofa. The fight started, and then moved to the bathroom, and finally had a decisive battle in the bedroom.

Just like last time, Liao Wenjie, who was experienced in combat, achieved brilliant results and killed Ali to a rout.

"Out of the blue, why did you come to me all of a sudden?" Liao Wenjie leaned on the bedside. He must ask clearly. If Ali came to guard the goal one day and found another goalkeeper, Sandy, it would be great fun.

"Yeah, what am I here for?"

Ali lay on Liao Wenjie's chest, and a series of question marks floated across her forehead. After a while, she suddenly realized it, and rushed into the living room barefoot and took her backpack in.

"Brother Jie, the school has your international registered mail, and I will make a special trip to deliver it to you."

"Registered mail?"

Liao Wenjie let out a sigh and took a look. There were quite a few letters, and they were all from Neon's rich second-generation classmates.

When he first traveled through time, Liao Wenjie received a letter from the other party, inviting him to go to Neon to work in IT, and also included a flight ticket.

Because when he replied to the letter, he said that he suddenly suffered from a serious illness, and he wanted to go but could not go due to physical reasons. This shocked the rich second-generation classmates and wrote to ask if he had improved.

After Liao Wenjie moved out of the dormitory, no follow-up letters were received. This shocked the second-generation rich students. They thought he was missing and called the school to inquire. Because there was no news about Liao Wenjie, they were worried for a long time.

Although no one has been contacted, letters from rich second-generation classmates have never been left behind. I hope to receive a letter when Liao Wenjie returns to school one day and contact him as soon as possible to report that he is safe.

"Too enthusiastic, he...could he be greedy for my body?"

Liao Wenjie swallowed and continued to read. When he saw that a rich second-generation classmate had found a girlfriend, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, he frowned again.

A rich second-generation classmate failed in IT and lost one billion yen. He thought he was not good at business, so he changed his job and became a painter, and he determined to become the best among them.

"I understand, my family is still too rich!"

Liao Wenjie shook his head when he saw it. He used to be in the business of selling paintings, and he knew how difficult this business was. There is no talent, no accumulation, and no room for appreciation. Even if he is the second generation of rich people and no matter how rich his family is, no one will be willing to collect his works.

It’s so realistic!

Of course, it is not ruled out that he pretends to be a collector, secretly hypes up, and buys his works at high prices.

After flipping through all the letters, Liao Wenjie held the business card of his rich second-generation classmate and remained silent for a long time.

I had put down my thoughts on neon, but suddenly I started to think about it again...