"Hello, I want
to buy a size 1 chicken, 500g ham, thank you."
"Agatha, I've
heard that a new shop will be opened soon in this mall, you must buy
from us. I've heard that the shopkeepers over there are young
handsome fellows, don't trust them."
"I won't trust
the young and handsome men, don't worry. However the coffee seller
told me that new shop is run by an ugly middle age man, who was
lying?"
"The Coffee
man, of course."
"I am leaving
home to New South Wales for a week, writing a film script, the film
director has an offer from the actors that they want the story
happens in NSW."
"I am going to
miss you, and so as my size 1 chickens."
"The chickens
will pray not to be eaten, trust me. Good day, see you."
I rush home, oh, let
me introduce my home to my readers, I am living in a house at one of
the peaks of Victoria Peak. The house was built in 1898 by an
American family, they came to Hong Kong operated a trading business, mainly
sold weapons to the revolutionary army in China. The family members
were killed by one of the Japanese army's bombs in 1945. Only one boy
was rescued in the blast.
In 1972, I met him
in the park at Victoria Peak, I'd told him how to invest his money.
He decided to make a fortune, though he was very rich at that time.
And that was why his greed brought misfortune to him, he was killed at home
by the translation clerk of the law firm; he met this clerk at the
law firm, while the rich man was making his last will to give all his
wealth to me. The clerk knew he was wealthy, and made a robbery in
the rich man's home.
If the rich man had
signed, sealed and delivered his wealth to me, then the clerk should
kill me not him.
Anyway, not enough evidence and the eye witness was scared, this clerk
was not convicted and he has been after me, waiting for a chance to take the legacy. And I
pretended I didn't know anything about the robbery and the legacy.
A
bad man will continue his bad behavior, therefore I have been
observing this clerk of the law firm, waiting for a chance to put him
to jail.
Anyway, this is a small
house, but has a big yard. I have hidden two helicopters in the yard.
However, in summers,
the weather is not suitable for driving helicopters. Just as if
today, heavy rain in Hong Kong. Therefore I have many vintage cars,
because Hong Kong has traffic jam constantly, I don't have a chance
speeding.
I am packing my
suitcase tonight, because I have to catch an early flight to Sydney,
next morning.
While baking
chicken, Mick drives his car to the front door. I go out to stop him,
"Mr. Jones, would you mind, if you park your car beside the
fence, thank you."
He is not very
happy, because he is afraid of the cliff.
Anyway, he takes his
basket of wine, cheese and bread coming in the house and says, "I've
heard that a new meat shop will be opened soon, the shopkeepers are
young and handsome men. Let me remind you, there is a lawsuit recently, a handsome
shopkeeper of a beauty salon, cheating women to buy beauty products."
"I will not buy
futures, especially chicken."
"Anyway, I am staying
here while you are away, don't worry, no one can rob anything from
this house."
"We will eat up
the chicken, ham, wine, cheese and bread, and in this house nothing is
worth to be robbed."
"Your
helicopters."
"Empty fuel
tanks, and batteries were taken to the repair shop."
"How to waste
time? I will stay here for the whole week, what can I do?"
"Try to find
out if the new meat shop has handsome bad men."
(To Be Continued)

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