Yan Xiong sent Du Yongxiao to Kowloon, then turned around and rushed to Hong Kong Island to meet Liu Fu and ask for credit.
When Du Yongxiao got off the bus in Tsim Sha Tsui, he discovered that the leather shoes on his feet were stained with mud and became very dirty.
He usually pays special attention to his appearance. He looked around and saw that there was no common shoe-cleaning stall.
Just when Du Yongxiao was wondering where to find a shoe polisher, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan stopped in front of him.
The car door opens.
A man with a fat head and big ears got out of the briefcase with a briefcase under his arm and a Sanwu cigarette in his mouth.
"Hello, are you Agent Du Yongxiao?" The man bent down and walked up to Du Yongxiao, smiling and extending his hand.
"Who are you---"
"Oh, everyone likes to call me Lard Boy. If you like, you can call me Brother Zai." The man looked familiar.
Du Yongxiao didn't dare to look down on him. The famous man beside Lei Luo was Lard Boy, who was a great person.
Lard Boy, whose surname is Feng, used to sell lard ointment on the streets of Mong Kok. Later, he met Chi Lei Luo, who had just joined the military police, and the two became friends.
After Lei Luozha became a civilian, lard ointment began to flourish. From doing lard ointment business to running various businesses and gambling stalls, it gradually gained some power.
Later, Lei Luo became the chief detective of Hong Kong Island, and Lard Cream soared into the sky, becoming Lei Luo's "royal rent collector."
Anyone who can serve as a "rent collector" must have a status in the world, a figure similar to the "Octopus of Jianghu". In addition, he must be Lei Luo's confidant and worthy of Lei Luo's trust.
It can be seen that Lardboy has a very high status in Lei Luo's heart. With this kind of trust, Lardboy is like a fish in water in the world.
"It turns out to be Brother Zai!" Du Yongxiao shook hands with him, "I have admired his name for a long time."
"Haha, I don't believe what others say, but I believe it when you say it!" Lardboy took a puff from his cigarette, and his chaotic eyes suddenly became sharp, "I don't know why I feel that you know me---you have a good look in your eyes." Sincerely!"
"Maybe this is fate!"
"Well said! I am the one who believes in fate the most!" said Lardboy, opening the car door and making an invitation gesture: "Are you interested in taking a trip with me?"
Du Yongxiao glanced at the car and saw that there was no one else. He lowered his head and looked at his feet and said, "My shoes are too dirty. I'm afraid they will stain the expensive car..."
"Haha, it doesn't matter!" Lardboy magically took out a pair of shoes from the car and handed them to Du Yongxiao, "Try them on and see if they fit?"
Du Yongxiao took it and saw that it was a pair of brand new leather shoes with linings stuffed inside and had not been worn yet.
Du Yongxiao was not polite, took off his dirty leather shoes and put on these shoes.
Fits well.
Lardboy whistled: "A handsome boy is a handsome boy. Once he changes his leather shoes, he will become even more elegant!"
Du Yongxiao raised his head and said casually: "It does fit very well. Thank you Inspector Lei for me." But in his heart, he had to admire Lei Luo. He even knew the size of his leather shoes so clearly. You can imagine what kind of person he is.
"Brother Luo told me, you can throw away the leather shoes when they are dirty. Get a new pair that will fit your feet better and run faster!" As he spoke, Lardboy kicked the dirty leather shoes that Du Yongxiao had replaced.
Du Yongxiao bent down and picked up the pair of shoes, "Old shoes are also shoes, and there is still some friendship left."
Lardboy laughed: "Brother Luo is indeed right, Agent Du is really a kind and righteous person---get in the car first! I'll take you somewhere!"
Du Yongxiao got into Lardboy's car, but Lardboy did not take Du Yongxiao to see Lei Luo immediately. Instead, he drove around a corner and came to a handmade suit shop.
Du Yongxiao got out of the car and looked up at the sign: "Zhang Huohai Suit Shop".
Zhang Huohai is the "suit king" of this era. He has chain clothing stores in Kowloon and the New Territories on Hong Kong Island and is famous for his custom-made handmade suits.
In addition, what makes Zhang Huohai famous is that he has designed suits for many Hollywood stars, including Marlon Brando, William Holden and other Hollywood superstars.
But what interests To Yongxiao the most is that Zhang Huohai is the father of future Hong Kong superstar Leslie Cheung.
It's unbelievable to say that a tailor cultivated a film and television superstar.
"Brother Luo once ordered a white suit here, but Brother Luo has never liked white very much. He likes to wear black to look majestic! It's easier on you. You and he have similar figures, and both are so handsome!" Lard Zai said and asked the boss to take out the suit.
Du Yongxiao was just wearing a white suit, and it had a lot of wrinkles when he put it on. After going through a lot of trouble in the military camp today, it was inevitable that it would not fit him well.
The lard boy was extremely careful and took the initiative to give this Lei Luo's white suit to Du Yongxiao.
Du Yongxiao put it on and saw that, sure enough, he was so graceful that Lardboy almost whistled at him.
Stand in front of the fitting mirror----
Du Yongxiao lifted up his suit jacket, put his hands on his waist, and looked at himself——
He knew that Lei Luo was using these methods to win over him, shoes, clothes, and maybe a car and a house in the future, but so what?
What he wants is to dominate me!
Whether it's Yan Xiong or Lei Luo, anyone who hinders him will be killed and replaced!
Looking at Du Yongxiao's reverie, Lardboy thought he was moved by Lei Luo, so he smiled and stepped forward to pat Du Yongxiao on the shoulder: "Let's go first, Brother Luo is still waiting for you to eat!"
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Temple Street, known as the first slum street in Hong Kong, is also a famous men's street. As the name suggests, this street is specially prepared to serve men. In addition to roadside stalls selling all kinds of powerful pills, health products, smuggled electrical appliances, and used clothes, the most common ones are tea restaurants, food stalls, saunas, saunas, and a one-stop shop for eating, drinking, and entertainment.
Before night falls, the stall owners have begun to divide their territory and start business models. Some street singers have even occupied the feng shui treasured areas. Men and women sing traditional Cantonese songs, as well as modern pop songs, and occasionally European and American pop music can be heard singing.
"I'm sorry, I don't know why Brother Luo wants to meet you here, but the streets here are so narrow that Pingzhi can't drive in, so I have to ask you to get out of the car and come with me." Lardboy opened the car door with his briefcase under his arm. , let Du Yongxiao get down from above first, and then lock the car door carefully.
Looking back, Lardboy glanced around, then waved to a bastard-looking guy.
The man came over immediately.
Lardboy pointed at the car: "Do you know whose car this is?"
The man shook his head.
"Then I'll teach you how to recognize it!"
Lardboy put his arm around the man's shoulders and came to the front of the car, pointing to the license plate: "Look clearly, black characters on a white background, license plate 999, for the exclusive use of Detective Lei of Hong Kong Island!"
"Whoosh!" The man broke out in a cold sweat.
Lardboy opened his briefcase, took out a hundred-dollar bill, and handed it to the other party: "Keep an eye on it for me! If it gets scratched a little, even your boss will go to jail!"
The man nodded and bowed, wanting to protect Che as his own father at this moment.
"Let's go!" Lardboy patted Du Yongxiao on the shoulder, "Although it's a mess here, no one dares not to give Brother Luo face!"
