Most people born in the 1980s and early 1990s almost grew up watching Hong Kong movies, and there are more or less plots from "Young and Dangerous".
The video parlor of my childhood, with pirated VCDs, carries too many memories.
Even if you become rational as an adult and know that being in the underworld is a bad or even illegal act, you will still be moved by the brotherly love and passionate atmosphere between Chen Haonan, Shan Ji and others sometimes.
It's just that Fu Yang doesn't quite understand, where did this damn fat cat watch "Young and Dangerous"?
"Let me go! I want to have a drink with Haonan and pop the enemy's anus with the pheasant. This time I won't use catfish, but use beer bottles that everyone likes..."
Bang bang bang!
Fu Yang shot three consecutive shots at the fat guy's head, and it finally calmed down a little.
Next to him, Wei Ke narrowed his eyes with laughter when he saw a man and a cat playing around.
Ah Huang was the only one looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze, his expression was very empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The subway connecting Shenzhen and Hong Kong is actually the MTR Express Line. After entering the city, you need to transfer to other lines to reach Bridges Street in Sheung Wan.
Ah Huang had been to Hong Kong several times before because of interactions with fellow travelers in Hong Kong, so he was naturally more familiar with it than Fu Yang and the others. He was leading the way throughout the whole process.
Originally, Fu Yang wanted to call the Hong Kong police directly and ask them to accompany and pick him up throughout the journey.
But after thinking about it, I decided not to use it yet. I would do some on-the-spot investigation first and get some clues before dealing with the authorities...
Overall, the public transportation in Hong Kong is very good. At noon, they arrived at the Bridges Street area.
Although this place was well before Hong Kong returned from Britain, it is said that the local government had invited a group of Buddhist and Taoist supernatural beings to save the souls of the dead and successfully cleaned it up.
However, decades of supernatural legends have made this place not very popular.
There was a grocery store down the street. Fu Yang felt thirsty and went to buy water.
The door of the store is the kind of beaded door curtain that was very common more than ten years ago, and it makes a rattling sound when it is lifted up.
"Is the boss here? Buy some bottles of water."
Fu Yang spoke.
"Hey, there is someone."
An old voice came from the house, and an old woman in her sixties came out of it. She should be the owner of the grocery store.
As soon as she came out and saw Wei Ke next to Fu Yang, she was stunned for a moment.
I guess I was shocked by the other person’s inhumanly beautiful appearance. I thought he was some big star on TV!
But upon closer inspection, it seems that I haven’t seen it on TV or movies.
"Boss, three bottles of mineral water. How much do they cost?"
"Five yuan a bottle. Both Hong Kong dollars and RMB are accepted, but there is no change in RMB."
As the grocery store owner spoke, he took three bottles of water and handed them to Fu Yang. Then he looked out the door and along the street. He seemed to hesitate before speaking.
"Young man, judging by your accent, you are from the mainland? By the looks of it, are you planning to move up the ladder?"
Fu Yang didn't think much, raised his head and took a sip of water and nodded.
"That's Bridge Street. It's best not to go there. It's not clean and a bit evil."
oh?
At this time, Fu Yang and others became interested.
He pretended to be surprised and replied: "Old man, I heard from my local friends in Hong Kong. Wasn't this place cleaned up before the handover? And it seems that there are still people living on it now, and there are some small shops and so on."
The old woman giggled, and one of her front teeth was missing, leaking air.
"Young man, you can't just take things at face value. How about cleaning them up? Who knows. I've lived here for decades, old lady, and I haven't seen any weird things. I advise you not to go there.
.Some time ago, there was a man who looked like a boss who always went there. I heard that he disappeared recently. It was all in the newspapers."
What?!
Fu Yang was shocked and exchanged looks with Wei Ke and Ah Huang.
Could it be said that the owner of this grocery store also saw Li Jinyu coming here?!
Sure enough, seeing their surprised expressions, the old woman threw over a stack of today's newspapers, which showed photos of Li Jinyu attending a business event before.
The news headline is: A wealthy medicinal merchant family in Hong Kong has mysteriously disappeared, and the police are helpless.
"Look, young man, this is him. He always runs to the street above, and he comes to buy things from me every time before going there. I don't know what he is doing. Anyway, he is a bit evil."
Do you come here every time to buy something?!
Ah Huang felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he quickly asked the old woman what Li Jinyu bought every time he went to Bijishi Street.
"Let me think about it, my memory is poor as I get older... What should I buy? By the way, paper money. The kind of paper money I bought to burn to the dead. Gee, you are very brave. Go to Bridgestone Street and burn paper money?
There are so many ghosts there, there’s not enough for them to share. Young man, listen to me, don’t go there..."
The old woman murmured these words, ignored Fu Yang and the others, turned around and entered the back room.
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little strange.
If you were an ordinary person or someone with average magic power, you would probably have been frightened.
But Fu Yang laughed and held Wei Ke's hand: "What's so scary about ghosts? I even married a ghost king, and we have sex happily every day..."
Bang bang bang!
Before he could finish speaking, Wei Ke slapped him three times on the head. Then he glared at him fiercely and left.
Ha ha ha ha!
Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong burst into laughter.
Especially the fat cat, who seemed to be very proud, and even slapped Fu Yang's butt hard with his paws: "Young Master Fu, you are so proud, now you have a taste of three slaps in a row, right? Uh-huh."
When you walk out of the grocery store, you will see a slope in front of you. Going up is Bridges Street.
The terrain of the port city is very similar to that of Fu Yang's hometown, Chongqing. It is mountainous and hilly, and the entire city is steep and very three-dimensional.
Soon, they saw the house number: One Bridges Street.
As soon as they stepped into this area, several people suddenly felt that the temperature seemed to have dropped a few degrees, and there was a chilly feeling. They also felt inexplicably depressed, but they could not feel the presence of supernatural beings such as ghosts.
"This feeling is a bit similar to the unfinished building of Hebang Hotel. I feel very depressed and uncomfortable, but I can't sense any real supernatural and evil existence. Wei Ke, what about you?"
Fu Yang asked his wife.
Wei Ke also shook his head, his slender eyebrows like willow leaves slightly wrinkled, and a puzzled expression appeared on his delicate face: "I am also a ghost king after all. Although I have not recovered from my serious injury, some of my ghost king-level magical abilities cannot be used. But I was born alive.
Those who have the power to suppress and command these ghosts and ghosts have the power to suppress and command them. If their existence cannot be sensed and there are actually evil spirits at work, there are only two possibilities."
Her expression was a bit serious, and she exuded the domineering look of a queen.
Fu Yang and the others knew that neither of these possibilities was good news.
"Weike, just tell me."
"The first possibility is that these evil spirits obey a ghost king or demon that is stronger than me at present. And they are completely controlled by it and their breath is assimilated. In this way, it is indeed difficult for me to sense. The second possibility is this time
The supernatural evil spirits related to the Li family incident are neither ghosts nor demons themselves. They are neither ghosts nor demons, and may be something even weirder! But what they are is still unknown."
When she said this, she looked at Bridges Street above the slope with sharp eyes. (First update)