Lei Luo's expression changed. He asked Lard Boy to find reporters to force Hunter to retreat, not to make the matter bigger. So he asked the reporters not to load film. After all, the current HK belongs to the British, not the Chinese. HK, once the matter is exposed, he will definitely be implicated.
Unexpectedly, Officer Lin secretly arranged for him to bribe one of the reporters.
"I think if Mr. Gerber sees these photos, he will seriously consider my application to serve at Shau Kei Wan Police Station. He should know who has more prospects, Yan Tong and Luo Ge, Hunter and me. more important."
"Okay, you're fine." Lei Luo said, "Okay, I want to kill you with one shot."
"Don't be angry, Brother Luo." Lin Yue said with a smile: "I'm just helping you, okay? It's better to ask a reporter to do two things at once than to ask Sir Zhou for me, right?"
"Damn, that bad guy Lardboy, why do you tell me everything?"
Of course, Lei Luo didn't know that Officer Lin came from another world. Not only did he know that his prospective father-in-law was the distinguished Sir Zhou, but he also knew what he would do next, how much wealth he had grabbed, and what his fate would be.
"Yesterday I celebrated his birthday with him. I bought him a cake as big as a basin. After drinking, I called two girls..." Lin Yue picked up the big hat on the table and said, "Count the time. Wu Shihao will be discharged from the hospital soon, I’ll go see him.”
"By the way, tell Lard Boy to bring two hunchback boys over to them."
"good."
…
While Lardboy was talking to Wu Shihao in the ward, Lin Yue and Qing'er entered the nurse's duty room.
"So you and Brother Luo know each other?"
Since Lin Yue left without saying goodbye a few days ago, she thought she would never have a chance to see him again. Little did she expect that they would meet again in Wu Shihao's ward. It seemed that he had a good relationship with Lard Zai.
"I heard that you and Detective Lei Luo are old acquaintances?"
"Yes." Qing'er nodded: "More than a year ago, he was injured while arresting the 'Rattlesnake'. I was the one who went to the emergency room with the ambulance at that time."
Lin Yue said: "So we are quite destined."
"It's quite fate." Qing'er poured him a glass of water, using her own cup: "I see you sweated a lot just now. You must be thirsty now. Drink some water first."
"Thank you." Lin Yue took the cup and took a sip: "Well, it's very sweet."
"Why do I think the water in the hospital is salty?"
Qing'er was surprised. All the nurses agreed that the water in the hospital didn't taste good. She didn't add sugar to it, so how come it turned out to be sweet when it came to him?
"Because you poured it."
"Glib tone." Qing'er glared at him: "What exactly happened that day? I heard that you were attacked?"
Lin Yue said: "It's nothing serious, it's just that Yan Tong bribed a few gangsters to come and kill me."
Yantong? Killer? No big deal yet?
Qing'er thought to herself that you have such a big heart, and asked worriedly: "Is that Inspector Yan from Yau Ma Tei?"
"That's him."
"Why did he want to kill you?"
"It's okay to be jealous." Officer Lin felt that his acting skills were getting better and better, and he could brag without blushing.
"He? Jealous of you?" Qing'er couldn't figure out why such a powerful person could not get along with a uniformed policeman.
At this time, the cry of Lardboy came from outside.
"Lin Yue, let's go."
Lin Yue took a few more sips of water and put the cup down: "Let's go."
Qing'er wanted to say "come and play often", but then she thought about who would come to the hospital to play when they have nothing to do. Isn't this a curse on people getting sick? In the end, she could only nod her head: "Be careful."
Lin Yue put on his hat and walked outside: "I will."
…
After Wu Shihao and the others left the hospital, Lardboy had some things to deal with and left first. Lin Yue followed the four brothers to Kowloon Walled City on the grounds that he wanted to visit the place where several people lived.
In the 1950s and 1960s, the Kowloon Walled City had a very special status. During the Ming and Song Dynasties, it was originally a stronghold for defense against foreign enemies. Later, after the British occupied Hong Kong, they signed the "Sino-British Treaty of Nanjing" with the Qing government. Due to various reasons, although The Kowloon Walled City was within British territory but was under the control of the Qing government.
After the Qing Dynasty, due to its special status in Hong Kong, the Kowloon Walled City gradually became a gathering place for drug dealers, gangsters, refugees, gamblers, gamblers, and prostitutes. The streets inside were narrow and there were many shanties. The living and sanitary conditions were very poor. There were also food stalls, gambling stalls, and chicken stalls. , dog meat stalls take root here, and a hundred flowers bloom.
Wu Shihao and his brother used the money given by Lard Boy to exchange for a complete outfit. Walking in the streets of the walled city, they felt like they were returning home in rich clothes, and they were very proud.
Lin Yue focused his attention on observing the surrounding environment, because there were no walled cities in the era he lived in, and it was replaced by the Kowloon Walled City Park.
Dark and humid corners, privately connected wires, gutters flowing with domestic wastewater, lumpy cement pavement, walls covered with small advertisements, pork stalls with flies flying around and small clinics without licenses. Most of the people inside wore vests and cloth shoes, and their trousers were rolled up and tied tightly. The old man eating noodles and the old woman doing laundry spoke Hakka. Bicycles covered with grease walked through the streets, making jingling sounds from time to time. Bell, sometimes I look up and see a child sitting on the balcony doing homework. Next to it is the mahjong table set up by the uncle and aunt. The sound of shuffling cards and the sound of smoking can be heard all the time. Farther away there is a red hanging hanging Lanterns and red curtains, through the gap in the middle, you can see women with beautiful makeup performing stripteases on the stage. There are always a few men who can't afford tickets, winking, winking, twisting their mouths and sticking out their tongues under the windows outside. , occasionally spewing out one or two obscene words.
Lin Yue accepted Wu Shihao's suggestion and came in without wearing a police uniform. When those people saw him following Dawei, they just thought he was Wu Shihao's new younger brother. A few of them greeted him politely.
Teochews, Hakkas, Penangites, cargo men, dock coolies, construction workers, professional thugs... People from different regions and different occupations form gangs here, gather in small hills, and live according to the agreed upon rules.
"The most important thing when begging for food here is to follow the leader closely, say what needs to be said, do what needs to be done, and don't meddle in other people's business." Dawei walked forward while imparting to Lin Yue his experience in establishing a foothold in the Kowloon Walled City.
When they approached the Penang people's area, the man who opened the ice room downstairs gave each of them a bottle of Coke, saying it was to celebrate Wu Shihao's discharge from the hospital.
What Lin Yue didn't know was that on the rooftop of the building opposite, a man with a flame tattoo on the back of his hand flicked the cigarette butts between his fingers and looked back at the middle-aged man sitting at the small square table drinking tea.
Woo...
The ear-piercing roar came from far to near, as if it was about to tear a person's eardrums apart.
A passenger plane passed within sight of the sky, flying towards Kai Tak Airport in the south.
The middle-aged man seemed to be used to this kind of thing. He waited for the passenger plane to go away, opened the folding fan, fanned himself, picked up the purple sand cup on the table and sipped tea: "Is it him?"
The man with the flame tattoo on the back of his hand said, "It's him."
The middle-aged man nodded: "Find someone to test his quality."
"good."
