0042【Long-term plan】

Style: Romance Author: ironWords: 2112Update Time: 24/01/11 16:42:07
There was an eerie silence in the conference room.

Yan Xiong could hear his own heartbeat. He looked at Lei Luo with evil intentions, and the others also looked at Lei Luo.

"It seems that someone said not long ago that Yau Tsim Mong is his territory, and anyone who dares to move must ask him first!" Lei Luo put the handkerchief into his arms again and said slowly, "Then we all should respect him--- According to the rules, if something happens on one’s territory, the other one will be responsible!”

After Lei Luo finished speaking, he looked at Yan Xiong with a smile again: "Master Yan, what do you think?"

Yan Xiong's back was sweating. Just when he was about to excuse himself, Liu Fu stood up and said, "Well said! You can't take all the benefits of doing things. If you have money, you must be responsible! Yan Xiong, since you said that You Jian Wang is Yours, then if a case occurs in your territory, you should handle it!"

Yan Xiong smiled as hard as he could: "Master Fu, even so, the matter is serious, I----"

"Stop talking!" Liu Fu interrupted Yan Xiong, "I am a very fair person. I promised the media a week, then I will give you three days! In three days, arrest those two ghost guys and bring them to justice!"

"No, Master Fu, they are in the military camp, how can I arrest them?"

"If you can't catch it, go get it!" Liu Fu dragged his fat body to Yan Xiong, reached out and patted Yan Xiong on the shoulder: "You were in the limelight just now, do you do something now, okay? As for you Can you do it well----I will kill my whole family when the time comes, and you will be buried with me!"

Liu Fu's words were an understatement, but his murderous intent was clear.

The entire conference room,

As silent as a cicada.



"Lei Luo, you dare to trick me like this?" Yan Xiong left the conference room and went downstairs.

His confidant Dou Chong chased after him: "Master Yan, are you going to Biandu?"

"Where else can we go? Of course we have to go to the Guilao Military Camp to ask for people!"

"Ah?" Fighting Chicken opened his mouth wide in fright.

"Ah what? Master Fu, give me three days, if I don't have someone else, we'll be dead together!"

Fighting Chicken Qiang is still suffering from dementia.

"Why don't you keep up?" Yan Xiong shouted.

"Yes!" Douji Qiang hurriedly caught up, opened the car door, let Yan Xiong get in, and then ran to the driver's seat.

"Lei Luo, wait, wait until I finish handling this matter, and you will be happy!" Yan Xiong sat in the car angrily.

Fighting Chicken just started the car.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

Someone knocked on the car window.

Yan Xiong turned around and saw Lei Luo standing outside with a smile.

Yan Xiong snorted and opened the car window, "Why, Inspector Lei cares so much about me and you still come to see me off?"

Lei Luo leaned forward slightly, with a trace of unruliness on his lips: "I just want to say a few more words---"

"What are you talking about? I'm listening!" Yan Xiong smiled.

"Actually, I'm so envious of you. You can do a great job!" Lei Luo said with a smile, "The most important thing is that you understand English, so you can reason with those ghosts. As you know, I don't know a few ABCs..."

"You don't have to understand English to reason with the ghost guy. Inspector Lei is young and promising, and he always enjoys grudges. Why are you hiding behind him this time? How about we go together?"

Lei Luo shook his head hurriedly: "How embarrassing, I can't take credit from you! Now, I'm going to Taibai Seafood Restaurant to hold a banquet, waiting for you to come back, and then celebrate for you!"

"Haha, you are so thoughtful!"

"We are all colleagues, as we should be!"

"Hmph!" Yan Xiong glared at Lei Luo, then turned his head and waved his hand: "Drive!"

Fighting Chicken stepped on the accelerator, the car started and left quickly.

Lei Luo took out a handkerchief from behind and wiped the corners of his mouth with a sneer: "I'll beat you up!"



Since the British troops landed on Hong Kong Island in 1841, they have occupied a large amount of land and set up camps. Many places in Hong Kong today, such as "Occupy Point", "Che Qi Shan", "Sai Ying Pun", "Admiralty", etc., are witnesses of the British garrison at that time.

Studying the settings of these camps, the biggest feature is that they emphasize the north over the south. Most of the camps are located in the New Territories and Kowloon. There are only a few camps and multiple dormitory sites on Hong Kong Island.

This shows that the British troops stationed in Hong Kong mainly guard against attacks from the northern land. Instead, they pay little attention to and take insufficient precautions against possible maritime attacks.

At this time, the military camp that Yan Xiong and Dou Chong arrived at was Tseung Kwan O in Sai Kung District.

Yan Xiong hates places like the New Territories that don't poop. The car bumped along the way and almost broke his butt in half.

"I don't believe it. With my reputation as Yan Xiong, I can recruit people from the British military camp!"

"Just watch. When I arrest those two ghost guys, let's see what kind of face Lei Luo is."

"Fighting cock, drive faster!" Yan Xiong encouraged himself.

"Master Yan, we've arrived!"

"Uh, so fast?" Yan Xiong looked ahead. Not far away was the British 56th Infantry Regiment stationed in Tseung Kwan O.

"Master Yan, why don't you think more carefully, these British soldiers are not easy to mess with!" Douji Qiang was a little scared.

"What do you mean you can't be trifled with? When the Japs invaded Hong Kong, they were so capable of fighting!" Yan Xiong opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car.

"No, Master Yan, that was then, and now is now." Douji Qiang said, "I hope you can think about it in the long term."

"It's a long-term plan! If I don't take action, even if Liu Fu doesn't mess with me, the other detectives will look down on me. How can I get around in the future? It's your mother's fault!" Yan Xiong got out of the car, cheered up, adjusted his suit, and looked at Towards the entrance of the military camp.

Four British soldiers were guarding the door. When they saw him getting out of the car, they held their hands on their guns vigilantly.

Doujiqiang didn't dare to get out of the car, and said with a grimace: "Master Yan, why don't you go in alone, and I'll help you keep watch here, and call the police if something happens."

"Repay your mother, I will be the police!"

Yan Xiong angrily scolded Fighting Cock for being as cowardly as a mouse and having no future. At this time——

With a bang, the mountains shook and the earth shook.

"What's the matter, an earthquake?" Yan Xiong almost lost his balance.

"It seems like the British are playing cannon!" Fighting Cock Qiang said, "They practice like this every once in a while."

"Really?" Yan Xiong swallowed his saliva, "Which Aqiang, what were you talking about just now?"

Douji Qiang: "I didn't say anything."

"No, you said it." Yan Xiong said, "It seems that we need to consider the long term - you are right. The matter is serious. If I go there rashly, I might get worse. I need to go back first." Think long term.”

"Yes, yes, yes, Master Yan, I remembered. We have to plan carefully. You know so many people, maybe you can find help." Fighting Chicken said hurriedly, "Master Yan, please get in the car!"

Yan Xiong coughed, waved to the British soldier in a pretentious manner, and then got into the car with the other party laughing at him.

The car turned around and headed back the way it came.

Yan Xiong looked at the military camp getting further and further away. He couldn't help but let out a breath and loosened his tie: "Aqiang, do you think anyone can help me now?"

"Uh, this----" Douji forcefully blinked his eyes, and suddenly said: "Master Yan, why don't you, old man, learn from Master Fu..."

"What do you mean?"

"Push down! Isn't that Du Yongxiao very attractive? Let him block the gun!"

Douji Qiang and Yan Xiong have known him well for so long, and even if his subordinates were asked to take the blame, they would not tell him personally.

"You're so fucking treacherous!" Yan Xiong yelled, "But, I like it!"