Temple Street is a distinctive street in Kowloon District.
It is known as Hong Kong's civilian nightclub.
Whenever evening arrives, the stalls on the roadside of Temple Street will open for business, selling handicrafts, tea sets, jade, second-hand goods and other items.
In addition, as the capital of Feng Shui, there are also fortune-telling and fortune-telling stalls here.
In addition to the above, there are also stalls such as seafood fish balls, clay pot rice and various pasta snacks.
In short, Temple Street brings together the characteristics of the entire port city and is very lively.
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It was already approaching evening, and the night was gradually getting darker.
Cao Weidong wandered to Temple Street alone.
He happened to be negotiating a venue for the Miss Hong Kong beauty pageant nearby. He reached a consensus with the venue and signed a contract. He didn't have time to return, so he stayed overnight in Kowloon.
He happened to have some free time, so he decided to go out to relax and unknowingly arrived at Temple Street.
Most of Cao Weidong's impressions of Temple Street come from Hong Kong movies in the 1980s and 1990s.
In the film, Temple Street is mostly full of underworld style.
People can't help but think of gunfights, selling sex, drugs, etc.
But is Temple Street really like this in the real world?
Driven by curiosity, Cao Weidong walked into Temple Street.
By this time, the number of people was gradually increasing.
Cao Weidong walked into Temple Alley with the surging flow of people and wandered around. Before he had gone far, he was greeted by an appetizing aroma.
This is the location of the food stall.
He stopped for a while, ordered a fish ball, and ate it while walking with a bamboo skewer.
Keep walking forward, and there are stalls selling items on both sides.
Cao Weidong was not interested in the goods here. He shook his head and continued walking forward.
At this time, the lights on Temple Street dimmed, and platform girls and some different stalls gradually appeared on both sides.
There are flags on these stalls.
The above are all couplets.
One of them says this.
First couplet: Calculation of past life numerology!
Second line: Test the fortune of three lives!
Hengbiao: Tiekou divine calculation!
Obviously, this is the area for fortune telling and divination, as well as the area that provides special services.
Cao Weidong was not very interested in the solicitation of these platform girls, but Cao Weidong was more curious about the fortune tellers who set up stalls.
He came over.
The fortune teller closest to him had a goatee on his face and looked like a fairy. He was telling the fortune and marriage prospects of a young woman.
What he said was clear and logical.
Cao Weidong felt that what this person said was quite professional.
Just as he was about to go over and ask this man to tell his fortune, he saw a few young people emerging from the crowd. One of them was holding a bucket filled with red paint. Without saying anything, he poured it down.
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The young man felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he jumped on his feet and cursed.
"You damn thing said that I was robbed of my money by someone who robbed me of my money while I was squatting in a nearby alley for several days. I was destined to be a hero to save the beauty.
..."
"Damn it, you are a f*cking liar after all! Give me back my chastity!"
The young man was particularly excited. Tears filled his eyes as he spoke, and he didn't know what he had gone through.
The fortune teller put red paint on his face, opened his mouth and started scolding the young man.
People around me just looked at it.
It doesn’t seem strange at all.
Obviously, such drama can always be seen on Temple Street.
So they are used to it.
Just at this time.
A woman's cry for help could be faintly heard nearby.
"Help!"
Cao Weidong was stunned for a moment, feeling that he heard wrongly.
But then there were several more shouts.
"Help!"
Only then did Cao Weidong become convinced.
Someone is indeed calling for help.
He followed the sound and saw at the end of Temple Street, several black figures dragging a woman towards the shadowed corner.
Not only Cao Weidong discovered it, but also the onlookers, immortals and young people.
The immortal shouted loudly as if he had discovered a new world.
"Isn't this the chance for a hero to save a beauty? I was right. If you have the guts, come on!"
However, the young man was timid.
Those guys looked so vicious at first glance that he didn't dare to go up.
It’s not just them.
The onlookers nearby were all silent and did not dare to pass by.
Apparently this kind of thing happened more than once or twice in Temple Street.
"Waste."
Cao Weidong couldn't stand it, so he spat, took three steps and then two, and chased after him.
In his previous life, Cao Weidong was just an ordinary person. If he encountered something like this, he would most likely turn a blind eye, fearing that he would not be able to save others but would get himself involved.
But it’s different now.
He has the ability to protect himself and even more ability to help others, so what he should worry about is the evildoers hiding in the darkness.
.......
In the dark alley, three men were dragging the girl into the shadows.
The girl struggled desperately, but she was so delicate and frail that she could not break away from the arms of these people.
One of the men stared with obscene eyes, touched the girl harshly, and threatened her sinisterly.
"Beautiful girl, even if you scream until your throat is broken, no one will come to save you. If you keep trying, I will kill you right here."
The girl was startled, and her shouting became even louder.
"Cao, you stinky bitch..."
The man was furious.
But at this time, his companion spoke.
"Old fan, stop talking and shut her mouth quickly to avoid unnecessary trouble."
"Furthermore, this girl was chosen by Boss Hua. We spent several days to tie up this pretty girl. Your kid is suffering from all kinds of diseases and has been tortured by you. Can you still want this pretty girl? Boss Hua is still expecting to sell her for a high price." The man called Laofan smiled awkwardly.
"If you don't move, don't move. Why are you yelling at me? And on Temple Street, who dares to ruin the affairs of our Ghost King Gang?"
Cao Weidong just arrived nearby.
Hearing their conversation, I felt bored.
It turns out to be human trafficking again.
Damn it!
Cao Weidong hates this kind of thing.
He glanced around and found a basket of salted fish next to him. He didn't know who dried it. It was fishy and ugly, so he grabbed it and shouted.
"Grandson, this is what grandpa rewards you with."
Then he threw a few salted fish out as hidden weapons.
Several people looked up blankly and were hit all over by salted fish.
A fishy smell hits your face, making you almost nauseous.
Lao Fan also discovered Cao Weidong at this time. He let go of the girl, took out a watermelon knife from behind, walked towards Cao Weidong, and said fiercely.
"Malaba, you street boy doesn't want to live anymore."
Before Cao Weidong could get close to Lao Fan, he rushed forward and kicked him in the chest.
With a clang, the watermelon knife fell to the ground.
Lao Fan was kicked five or six meters away by Cao Weidong, hit the wall hard, and his face turned pale in an instant.
When the remaining two people saw it, their eyelids jumped with fear.
It seems that we have encountered a tough situation.
They are fierce in appearance and soft in heart.
"Brothers on which road are you on? Do you dare to draw a road? We are from the Ghost King Gang."
Cao Weidong spat out a word contemptuously.
"Get out!"
These people were angry and scared, and couldn't stand Cao Weidong's fierce aura. They let go of the girl, dragged Lao Fan and ran away in embarrassment.