As night falls, the streets of Hong Kong Island are filled with neon lights.
The evening rush hour has not yet arrived, and the streets are already bustling with people.
The street vendors have already set up their positions, and the mixed aromas are wafting freely from the steaming stalls.
Fish eggs, car noodles, egg waffles, and bowl of wings.
Qin Yi sat on the double-decker bus and browsed the night view, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
These are some of the sequelae after he traveled through time. When he came to the new world, he always had some complicated emotions emotionally.
A strange city, a strange world, strange interpersonal relationships, almost nothing.
Starting with a bunch of bad cards, there is almost no way out.
However, as a topic writer in a small town, the king of social papers in a large Internet company, and an outstanding talent exported to society, Qin Yi's psychological quality and adaptability are still quite strong.
The worst he could do was to start working again. He started drifting north with nothing, and finally managed to get a house.
Now that he has a plug-in, it is impossible for him to drift away in Hong Kong and lose contact.
Thinking of this, Qin Yi cheered up again, smelling the fragrance coming from the street, and suddenly felt a little hungry.
He was about to get up and get off at the bus stop in front, walk around the streets, taste Hong Kong snacks, and explore the unique culture of Lan Kwai Fong.
Suddenly there was a scream on the busy street, and instantly the crowd began to run away.
In the surging crowd, countless young and Dangerous boys carrying knives and steel pipes were mixed together.
In an instant, the sword flashed and blood flew everywhere.
Screams, exclamations, and metal collisions were heard.
Countless stalls were knocked over, and the delicious fruits and food rolled to the ground, and were then trampled into mud.
The passengers on the bus also witnessed the scene in front of them, and they were all frightened.
"Dului Laomu, these young and Dangerous guys on the street, why do they want to mess with those hawkers?"
"This group of Yan family shovels will bully the weak and fear the strong."
"Alas, security on Hong Kong Island has gotten worse and worse recently. A gold shop was robbed this morning."
"There has been so much chaos on the streets recently. What are those policemen doing? Taxpayers are raising a bunch of losers for nothing. They might as well buy a piece of barbecued pork!"
"Shut up! Be careful if someone hears you and gets into trouble!"
"Tch! Those ghost guys above are all waiting for 97 to run away and just make money, while those guys below are just working but not contributing any effort!"
Qin Yi listened expressionlessly to the complaints of the surrounding citizens.
The security of Hong Kong Island has been deteriorating in the past two years, and those ghost guys do have a big responsibility.
He will run away in a few years. Who cares about the life and death of Hong Kong Island? It is business to make money as soon as possible.
And they probably want chaos on Hong Kong Island, the more chaotic the better.
After the young and Dangerous boy's commotion, Qin Yiye lost all interest in traveling and sat calmly on the bus.
Towering buildings are crowded together, making it cramped and depressing.
Qin Yi crossed the street and entered a residential building. This is a twin-tower building, with two square-shaped buildings connected diagonally at the corners.
The patio in the middle is a small square, with nothing on the bare concrete floor except scattered garbage.
The bottom of the building is dark and the sun cannot shine here except at noon.
Looking up, densely packed bamboo poles for drying clothes stretch out to the patio. Like the corridor railings, they are covered with colorful clothes, almost blocking the sky in the patio.
People were coming and going in the narrow corridor. The tottering old man was slowly climbing the stairs carrying his bag, and the playful urchins were chasing each other.
The clash of cooking pots and spatulas, the bickering and quarreling between husband and wife, the sound of students reciting their homework, and the sound of shuffling cards while playing mahjong are all mixed together.
Qin Yi walked through the corridor and came to the door of room 801. He fumbled and took out the key and turned the lock.
When I opened the door, a faint musty smell came out.
This is a house of about thirty square meters, with one bedroom and one living room.
There was a layer of dust on the old wooden furniture in the room, and it looked like no one had lived there for a long time.
Except for electric lights, there are no other electrical appliances in the whole house.
This is where Qin Yi grew up, but the house is not his, this is a public housing estate.
It is a low-rent housing built by the Hong Kong Island government to provide accommodation for low-income groups.
The rent is very cheap, less than a thousand yuan a month, and more than one-third of the people live in public housing estates.
Qin Yi looked around the simple room and took out his numbness to clean the dust.
"Bang bang bang!", the door was knocked loudly.
Qin Yi opened the door, and a middle-aged man stood outside the door with a gloomy face.
"Master Qi." Qin Yi quickly stepped aside and let the middle-aged man in.
"Alas." The middle-aged man stretched out his palm, "Don't call me Master Qi from now on. I should call you Master Qi."
This middle-aged man is Qin Yi’s deed, his name is Lu Guohua, and he is an ordinary policeman in the Hong Kong Island Police Force.
Qin Yi's father just smuggled into Hong Kong Island and was unfamiliar with the place. He struggled to survive. When he was setting up a stall, he met Lu Guohua, who was patrolling the streets.
Because we are from the same hometown, we become familiar with each other from time to time.
Lu Guohua was a generous and righteous person, and he had the same temperament as Qin Yi's father, so he cut off the chicken head and burned it on yellow paper to become a token of worship, and also asked Qin Yi to recognize Lu Guohua as the deed master.
After knowing each other for more than ten years, Lu Guohua took great care of Qin Yi’s family.
Qin Yi showed an awkward smile, "Master Qi, why are you here."
Lu Guohua glared at him angrily, walked into the room, sat down on a chair, and said with a stern face: "Why did you drop out of the police academy?"
"Master Qi, do you know everything?" Qin Yi was a little surprised. Lu Guohua is very well-informed.
"If a brother from the police academy hadn't informed me, would you have planned to keep hiding it from me?" Lu Guohua said angrily, "Didn't you do well in the police academy before? Did you get into any trouble?"
"No, Master Qi." Qin Yi grimaced and took out his withdrawal certificate and handed it to Lu Guohua, "I suffer from asthma and can't do strenuous exercise, so I failed the physical test, so Principal Ye asked me to drop out of school to recuperate." Lu Guohua stood up from his chair in shock and looked at Qin Yi nervously, "Ayi, are you sick? Is it okay? Have you gone to the hospital?"
"I'm fine, Mr. Qi." Qin Yi quickly comforted him, "It's just asthma. It's just a chronic disease. It will get better after a while."
Lu Guohua finally felt relieved. After confirming that Qin Yi was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"What are your plans next?"
Qin Yi helped Lu Guohua sit back on the chair, "I plan to find a part-time job first, slowly save money, and recover from illness."
"Are you crazy about doing odd jobs?!" Lu Guohua glared at Qin Yi.
Of course, talking about working part-time is just talk. It is impossible to work part-time. You can only maintain your life by being a policeman.
After all, the main mission requires it, and he hopes to completely solve the asthma problem by relying on mission rewards.
We can only fool Lu Guohua first and send Master Qi away.
"Well, this is just temporary. I plan to recover first and then make plans."
"What are you planning to do? The more you study these days, the more successful you are. You have a smart mind and are willing to study hard. You will definitely be better than that brat of mine in the future." Lu Guohua hates the fact that iron cannot become steel. "If you don't study well, you plan to take the police academy exam."
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Qin Yi smiled awkwardly, "It's good to be a policeman."
"What a heck, I told you to go to college and become a doctor or a lawyer, how honorable it would be. But you refused and insisted on getting into the police academy, saying that being a police officer would be prestigious and the salary would be high." Lu Guohua sighed, "
What's the good thing about being a police officer? No one from above takes care of you. You wear the same uniform for decades and still patrol the streets until you retire. Look at me, I've been working as a police officer for almost 20 years before I became a senior police officer."
Lu Guohua has always been conscientious in his work, but because he is too straightforward and has a hot temper, he is not valued by his superiors and has always been a low-level police officer.
"Oh, let's not talk about that anymore." Lu Guohua sighed, "Anyway, you should review your homework at home. I will help you contact a school and you can go back and study hard."
"Ah?" Qin Yi was a little dumbfounded, seeing Infernal Affairs about to turn to Truant Weilong, "Master Qi, I have graduated, I don't need to study anymore."
"If you don't study, are you going to sell fish balls on the street like your father?" Lu Guohua glared at Qin Yi, "When your father died, you asked me to take care of you. Should I continue to let you set up a stall?" p>
"Have you already passed the college entrance examination? Then continue studying for preparatory courses and try to get into a good university."
Hong Kong Island high schools have four years, namely Form 4 (Senior 1) and Form 5 (Senior 2).
After the fifth grade, you will take the college entrance examination and pass the college entrance examination to advance to the preparatory course. The preparatory course consists of two years, namely: middle school six (senior grade three) and grade seven (senior grade four).
Take the college entrance examination after the seventh grade and enter university through the college entrance examination.
Qin Yiyuan graduated from Form 5. He did not continue his studies and entered the police academy instead.
"Here are two thousand yuan, take it first." Lu Guohua said, taking out a stack of banknotes and stuffing them into Qin Yi's hand, "The streets have been very chaotic recently, so try not to go out at night."
"Thank you, Mr. Qi." Qin Yi looked at the banknotes in his hand without refusing, and solemnly received them in his pocket.
Lu Guohua was about to leave when Qin Yi suddenly asked, "Master Qi, what happened recently? I saw the Young and Dangerous kid killing people on the street today."
"Ni Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui is dead, and people below are starting to feel restless." Lu Guohua looked irritated, "It would be better if we all rush into the street and die. Anyway, please be careful lately."
After speaking, Lu Guohua opened the door and walked away with a quick stride.
Qin Yi sent his Qi Ye away, closed the door and sat back on the chair, staring at the dim chandelier in trance.
A few seconds later, Qin Yi pulled over a notebook, picked up the pen and started writing.