"Uncle Biao."

"There are bodies on the roadside."

Chen Jiaju walked ahead holding a flashlight.

The trail is narrow and muddy.

Huang Qifa, Lu Mingzhe, Song Zijie and others put their weapons on their waists with alert expressions, surrounded Uncle Biao, and accompanied him into the village.

I saw Zhou Huabiao wearing a military uniform, carrying three police stars on his shoulders, looking around with a calm expression: "There are more human corpses here than rats."

"Nothing surprising."

"No wonder Ni Kun wants to set up the warehouse here..." Chen Jiaju pinched his nose.

Huang Qifai said solemnly: "This is the Kowloon Walled City..."

"The real no-no zone."

In the 1980s, few police officers would set foot in the Kowloon Walled City.

What's more, they are not police officers under the jurisdiction of Kowloon.

It's the Wan Chai District Police.

Therefore, most people have only heard of Kowloon Walled City and have never actually visited it.

Now they understand everything as soon as they come.

Among the five people in the group, only Zhou Huabiao had once followed Brother Luo to the Kowloon Walled City, but that was already more than ten years ago, and things had changed long ago.

At that time, few houses in the entire walled city had electricity, unlike now where there are wires and water pipes. Although the atmosphere is still dark, it already has the atmosphere of modern civilization.

The entire Kowloon Walled City has more than 20 buildings, covering an area of ​​6 acres, about 2.7 hectares, but has a population of 50,000, which shows what kind of city this is.

"Everyone, wait and be careful."

“If something goes wrong, call support.”

Zhou Huabiao preached aloud.

Chen Jiaju immediately said: "Don't worry, Uncle Biao."

"We'll take it with us."

"There are brothers outside to support us."

Zhou Huabiao nodded: "Danger is danger, but remember! We are here on behalf of Sir Zhuang! We must speak forcefully!"

"Whoever dares to disgrace Mr. Zhuang! I will skin you."

Zhou Huabiao glared fiercely, and Chen Jiaju, Huang Qifa and others immediately nodded their heads, not daring to disobey.

Uncle Biao, who is usually amiable and amiable, finally showed a trace of his "deadly scissors" domineering attitude in a crisis-ridden environment.

This made Chen Jiaju, Huang Qifa, Lu Mingzhe and others feel awe-struck and secretly impressed by its power.

…

Typhoon shelter.

A tea restaurant.

Tables and chairs are placed on the cliffs by the sea.

Zhuang Shikai, dressed in a suit, had his legs crossed and a cigarette dangling from the fingertips of his right hand. He leaned on a plastic chair and looked at the short-haired and capable lady opposite.

I saw the waves rolling quietly under the cliff, and the pleasant sound of water splashing came. On a night with a full moon hanging high, the scenery and atmosphere were very good.

It’s just that women are a bit worse...

Fortunately, Sir Zhuang is here to do business.

On the table are the local classic fried crabs from the typhoon shelter, chicken wings from the typhoon shelter, some fried seafood skewers, and two bottles of beer.

At this time, Yang Jianhua read the terms, put down the document and said, "There is no problem with the terms."

"Is it OK?" Zhuang Shikai raised his eyelids and asked.

Yang Jianhua shook his head and said, "It's just fine in my opinion."

"I have no right to decide this matter."

Zhuang Shikai became a little dissatisfied and said: "I will take action tomorrow."

"You know, soldiers are valuable and quick."

"I will submit a report to my superiors when I get back, and I will try my best to give you an answer tomorrow. I believe it won't be a big problem." Yang Jianhua said aloud.

Zhuang Shikai nodded and said: "Okay."

"Whether it works or not, I will take action tomorrow."

This is Zhuang Shikai's statement from his own standpoint.

Yang Jianhua understood the meaning, nodded and replied: "I understand."

"You must know that demolishing the Kowloon Walled City is a good thing for both parties." Zhuang Shikai picked up a beer bottle and said meaningfully: "You don't want to keep the Walled City until the post-97 generation and turn it into a den of thieves, right?"

"I'm just afraid that the situation will turn around and if you want to dismantle it, others won't let you do it."

Yang Jianhua stared at Zhuang Shikai's pupils, as if he saw a powerful ambition in them.

She had no doubt that sitting across from her was a hero who could conquer an entire city and turn it into a king.

Unfortunately, before Zhuang Shikai showed any over-the-top behavior, as his contact person, she could only act as a tool, and even had to support Zhuang Shikai for political achievements.

The most powerful and difficult person.

They are people who know how to make profits within the rules.

Yang Jianhua nodded slightly and said, "I understand."

"Done!" Zhuang Shikai handed over the beer bottle, and the two bottles touched each other, making a ding-dong sound, and each lifted the bottle and drank the beer in one gulp.

"Boom!" Zhuang Shikai put down the beer bottle steadily, knowing that another era was about to begin.

at the same time.

Kowloon Walled City.

A mahogany tea room in a building.

"Bang!" Zhou Huabiao put down the tea cup heavily, stared at the opposite side with displeased eyes and said, "Master Ding!"

"You don't want to cooperate with Mr. Zhuang?"

"Whoa!" Chen Jiaju, Huang Qifa and others immediately put their hands on their waists, showing off their power with one movement.

Dozens of thugs wearing black training uniforms put their hands behind their backs with calm expressions, not minding the actions of a few young policemen at all.

"Master Ding" was wearing a white shirt and mandarin jacket, sitting with his legs crossed next to Uncle Biao, and said calmly: "I'm just a businessman."

"I don't care what's in the warehouse."

"Since someone paid me to keep it! I have to help them keep it!"

"Abiao, are you right to say what I said?"

Master Ding turned his head and looked at Zhou Huabiao.

Zhou Huabiao snorted coldly: "Do you think it was still decades ago?"

"Master Zhuang said that you would not cooperate! So he pushed down your Kowloon Walled City!"

"Pfft!" Mr. Ding slapped his palm on the table, causing the two tea cups to jingle and sway.

I just heard the thin man Ding yelling angrily: "Kowloon Walled City has 50,000 people! I'm not afraid of your five guns! I'm not afraid of a word from you either!"

"Then you just don't give Mr. Zhuang face!" Zhou Huabiao said aggressively and pushed back.

Master Ding glared at him and said, "Give it! Why didn't I give it! I just said it! I don't want to get involved in the affairs of your two families!"

"I won't tell Akun about the police force sending people to the walled city today! Don't force me either!'

"You two can resolve the matter outside yourself!"

Master Ding gritted his teeth and had this attitude.

Although he didn't want to offend Mr. Zhuang, he couldn't compromise with the police.

Because compromising with the police force is breaking the rules, whether it is surrendering people or delivering goods, Kowloon Walled City will lose its special status if it breaks its own rules.

Is a no-nonsense zone that surrenders to the police still a no-nonsense zone? Can’t the police control it? Why should the Kowloon Walled City be based in Hong Kong and Kowloon? Why should they pay money to the Walled City!

Then there will be no money to be made in the walled city, the brothers at the lower level will be dissatisfied, and the uncles at the top will be angry! Master Ding can only show this attitude!

Zhou Huabiao suddenly stood up from the chair, breathed out from his nostrils, looked at Master Ding and said, "Damn it, are you the only one who still wants to play balance?"

"Do you think you are on the same line as Mr. Zhuang? You are a bastard compared to Mr. Zhuang! You will die if Mr. Zhuang tells you to! How dare you wear a mandarin jacket and pretend to be a big boss?"

"You can't handle Mr. Zhuang's weight!"

"Bang!" Master Ding slammed his palm on the table, stood up with trembling anger, and stared at Zhou Huabiao speechless.
To be continued...