Bad! It's really bad! How can this person's heart be so bad?

Just to trick me into making a thousand dollars... I have now paid me nearly five thousand dollars with capital and interest.

As for why Wan Tian, ​​played by Liao Qizhi and Uncle Liao, deliberately reported the wrong address to himself and his cousin Wan Yong who came to join him from thousands of miles away, the reason is really intriguing.

But no matter what, Wan Tian must not want his cousin Wan Yong to find him if he deliberately falsely reported the address that did not exist at all.

But Liu Jianming's current goal must be found. Only by finding him can he get in touch with Wan Yang played by the second male lead Nicholas Tse. Only by contacting the male lead of the plot can it be easier to trigger the plot of the movie. This is a chain event, which can affect the whole body with one blow, one by one, and one by one, and one by one, you must find the entry point to adapt to the situation.

Of course, you can also find another way out and create a new plot, commonly known as "reclamation of land", but those who have played large online games know that "reclamation of land" is the most difficult. Unless it is really a last resort, it is an extremely irrational choice, time-consuming and labor-intensive choice. Moreover, the time between the movie world and the real world passes in the same direction. The longer the delay in the movie world, the longer the real time passes.

The first plane took eight years and was too long. If you don’t want the tragedy to repeat, you must find a shortcut, complete the task of the movie world as fast as possible, and get the biggest reward and return to the real world.

My dad's kidneys are very bad. For another eight years, he may not be able to see him.

Now that he can return to Earth, he must cure his kidneys, work harder, maximize rewards, and complete the task as early as possible.

Therefore, the first goal now is to find Wantian, no matter what.

"Let's do it, I'll ask you about a person named Wan Tian. He is about forty years old, bald and lame. He is especially gambled. Who do you have any impression of such a person?" Liu Jianming said, while keeping his eyes on Xiaohong, the boss lady, and the tall man's face. At least Wan Tian looks like a bird in the movie. After watching the movie, he may not remember the supporting role, but the main supporting role is still very impressive.

Xiaohong shook her head blankly, saying that she was not aware of it.

The boss's wife thought carefully and finally gave her a look of apology.

"Brother, is the person you mentioned? Is it because of the bad gambling ghost A Tian from East Street?" The tall man thought for a while and added: "It should be true, bald, lame, and gambling are the same as what you described."

Liu Jianming asked: "Where does this Ah Tian live?"

The tall man grabbed the brain and made a deep thought expression, "I don't know where to live, but this Ah Tian often appears in the Jiming Lane on East Street. Unless you have no money, you will be gambling all night. If you really want to find him, you might as well go to a few gambling stalls over there to try your luck."

Liu Jianming nodded, "Thank you, you can buy some medicine for slaughtering, apply it, and stop being an accomplice." As he said that, he took out fifty dollars and handed it over.

"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother, you are such a good person." The tall man hurriedly thanked him after fifty dollars, and his face was beaten to the point of being extremely funny.

Liu Jian waved his hand clearly, "Okay, let's go, goodbye everyone." After that, he left the hair salon.

When the male protagonist's back disappeared, the tall man glared at the boss's wife fiercely, "I blame you for being beaten and I only got fifty yuan. Please give me some tricks to it next time. You dare to cheat the money of the fugitive! Damn, the woman has such long hair and short knowledge, so she left." After saying that, she also left the hair salon, leaving the boss's wife behind the counter, crying without tears...

...

When I arrived on the street, there were fewer vehicles and pedestrians. After passing by the hair salon, it was a little late at night.

I walked into the convenience store and bought a pack of cigarettes of unknown brands, lit them, stood on the street, smoked while waiting for a taxi.

When the cigarette was about to be finished, a car rental car turned on with the lights, and there were green indicator lights behind the front window.

Liu Jianming threw away the cigarette butts and waved his hand to stop.

"Master, go to Jimiao Lane."

Mandarin is basically accessible for communication in this city in Southeast Asia. The driver is very talkative, especially knowing that the passengers are their own compatriots, and they are even more versatile.

After talking for a while, I arrived at my destination.

"The fare is 20 yuan in total... By the way, fellow villager, if you come to Jiming Lane to participate in gambling, go west, look for flowers and ask the willows to the south, enjoy the drug, go north, go to the center of the hotel and go east. Of course, if you want to go to other places, you can call me, I will be on the night shift tonight."

The driver handed over the business card, waved his hand, and drove away.

Liu Jianming put away his business card, identified the direction, and walked westward.

Before I walked for a long time, I found the first gambling stall, which was full of silence and smoky. Everyone was blushing and "fighting" with a thick neck. I was so happy that I could win. Of course, I lost all my money. When this and there were many people like that, there was a pawnshop opposite the gambling stall, which was open for business for 24 hours. The business seemed very good, not much worse than the gambling stall.

However, Liu Jianming's luck was much worse. After wandering around the three gambling blocks in a row, he did not find the bald, middle-aged, and lame gambler Wan Tian who was remembered.

I was thinking about whether I wanted to find a hotel for one night and try my luck tomorrow...

Suddenly I heard a shout from the alley ahead: "Stop! Don't run!"

Looking at the sound, I saw a bald man limping out of the alley. His speed was not slow. Seven or eight people followed him. A guy in a floral shirt rode a motor vehicle and carried a stick and screamed like a sheep.

With a muffled sound, the stick hit the bald man's back. The bald man tilted his legs and lost his balance at that time, fell to the ground, and was caught up by the people chasing him and surrounded him.

"Damn, your lame leg runs so fast! I think you will break your other leg, and see if you can run with both hands." "Flower shirt" said, and he swung the stick and was about to hit it.

The bald man hurriedly begged for mercy, "Big Boss, don't fight, I will pay back the money, I will definitely pay it back, give me another three days. If it doesn't work for three days, it's OK for one day. I will definitely give you the money!"

"Flower shirt" shook the stick, "How many days have you said, you old guy? You are still fooling us! 100,000 yuan, what are you going to give us? Catch me!"

"Oh! Don't beat it! Don't beat it! My son Wanyang will pay it back for me, he will definitely give it back to you, give me some more time, please..."

"You are lying! Can your son afford to spend 100,000 yuan? It's not worth ten thousand yuan to sell the restaurant. You obviously want to go back and run away, beat him to death!" The "Flower Shirt" ordered.

"stop!"
Chapter completed!