Chapter 361 Ding Ye! see you tomorrow! (For the leader, "Haha, I'm here too" bursting out)

"Uncle Biao."

"There are dead bodies on the side of the road."

Chen Jiaju walked forward with a flashlight.

The trail is narrow and muddy.

Huang Qifa, Lu Mingzhe, Song Zijie and others put their guns around their waists with a vigilant look, surrounded Uncle Biao, and accompanied Uncle Biao into the village.

I saw Zhou Huabiao in a military uniform, with three police flowers on his shoulders, and looked around with a calm expression: "There are more dead bodies here than mice."

"Nothing strange."

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

Huang Qifa said with a solemn expression: "This is the Kowloon Walled City..."

"The real three-regardless zone."

Few police officers in the 1980s would get involved in the Kowloon Walled City.

Besides, they are not police officers in the Kowloon area.

It is a police officer in Wan Chai District.

Therefore, most people have only heard of the Kowloon Walled City, and have not really been there.

Now they all understand as soon as they come.

Among the five people in the group, only Zhou Huabiao once followed Luo Ge to the Kowloon Walled City, but that was more than ten years ago.

Few houses in the entire walled city were electrified back then, which is like now that there are electric wires and water pipes. Although the breath is still dark, there is already a breath of modern civilization.

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

"Everyone, wait and be careful."

"Call for support whenever there is something wrong."

Zhou Hua marked aloud to preach.

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

"We call with us."

"There are brothers out there to support."

Zhou Hua nodded and nodded: "Danger belongs to danger, but remember! We are here on behalf of Sir Zhuang! You must speak hard!"

"Which of you dare to lose the face of Lord Zhuang! I'll just strip you off."

Zhou Huabiao glared fiercely, and Chen Jiaju, Huang Qifa and others immediately nodded their heads and did not dare to violate them.

The usually amiable Uncle Biao is in a crisis-ridden environment, and finally reveals a trace of the domineering "scissor-foot-killing" back then.

This made Chen Jiaju, Huang Qifa, Lu Mingzhe and others feel awe-inspiring, secretly taking photos of his might.

...

Typhoon shelter.

A tea restaurant.

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

Zhuang Shikai, dressed in a suit with Erlang's legs upturned, leaned on a plastic chair with a cigarette dangling from his right fingertips, and looked at a lady with short hair and capable hair on the opposite side.

I saw the waves quietly rolling under the cliff, and the sound of water splash came from the ears, and the atmosphere of the scenery was very good at night when the full moon was high.

It's just that the woman is a bit short...

Fortunately, Sir Zhuang is here to do business.

On the table are the local classic Typhoon Shelter Fried Crab, Typhoon Shelter Chicken Wings, some fried seafood skewers, and two bottles of beer.

At this time, Yang Jianhua finished reading the terms and put down the document and preached: "The terms are okay."

"OK?" Zhuang Shikai asked, raising his eyelids.

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

"I have no right to decide this matter."

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

"You know, the soldiers are very fast."

"I will submit a report to my superiors when I go back, and try my best to answer you tomorrow, I believe the problem is not big." Yang Jianhua preached aloud.

Zhuang Shikai nodded and said, "Okay."

"Whether it works or not, I will act tomorrow."

This is Zhuang Shikai's statement from his standpoint.

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

"Know that demolishing the Kowloon Walled City is a good thing for both parties." Zhuang Shikai picked up the beer bottle and preached with deep meaning: "You don't want to leave the walled city until 97 and become a den of thieves, right?"

"I'm afraid that the situation will reverse when the time comes. If you want to demolish, others won't let you demolish it."

Yang Jianhua stared at Zhuang Shikai's pupils, as if seeing a powerful ambition in it.

She has no doubt that there is a king who is king, turning a city on the other side.

It is a pity that before Zhuang Shikai showed any cross-border behavior, as Zhuang Shikai's contact, she could only act as a tool person, and even had to support Zhuang Shikai for her political achievements.

The most powerful and difficult character.

People who know how to earn benefits within the rules.

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

"It's done!" Zhuang Shikai handed out the beer bottle, and the two of them touched each other with a ding-dong, and each lifted the bottle and drank the beer.

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

at the same time.

Kowloon Walled City.

Mahogany tea room in a building.

"Bang!" Zhou Huabiao put down the tea cup again, staring at the opposite side with displeased eyes and preached: "Master Ding!"

"Do you not want to cooperate with Lord Zhuang?"

"Huh!" Chen Jiaju, Huang Qifa and others immediately put their hands on their waists, showing their power through a movement.

Dozens of thugs in black training uniforms put their hands behind their backs, their expressions were calm, and they didn't mind the actions of the little policemen at all.

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

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

"Since someone has paid for me to keep it! I have to help others to keep it!"

"Abiao, are you right?"

Ding Ye turned his head to look at Zhou Huabiao.

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

"Master Zhuang said you don't cooperate! So he pushed your Kowloon Walled City!"

"Puff!" Lord Ding slapped his palm on the table, shaking the two tea cups.

Just listen to the small and thin Ding Ye yelling: "Fifty thousand people in the Kowloon Walled City! I am not afraid of your five guns! I am not afraid of a word from you!"

"Then you just don't give face to Lord Zhuang!" Zhou Huabiao went back fiercely.

Ding Ye stared at him and said: "Hey! Why didn't I give it! I just said it! I don't want to interfere in your two affairs!"

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

"The matter of your two families will be solved by yourself!"

Ding Ye gritted his teeth with this attitude.

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

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

Is a three-nosed zone that recognizes the police force, or a three-nosed zone? Can the police manage it? So why should the Kowloon Walled City be based in Hong Kong and Kowloon, and why should they pay the Walled City!

At that time, there will be no money in the city, the lower brothers will be dissatisfied, and the uncle above will be angry! Ding Ye can only show this attitude!

Zhou Huabiao stood up from the chair with a "jerk", vented his nostrils, looked at Ding Ye and said, "Damn, do you still want to play balance?"

"Do you think you are on the same line with the Zhuangye? You are dying compared with the Zhuangye! The Zhuangye makes you die! Do you dare to wear a mandarin jacket?"

"You can't bear the weight of Master Zhuang!"

"Bang!" Ding Ye slammed his palm on the table, and stood up in trembling anger, staring at Zhou Huabiao speechlessly.

"Wow." Dozens of city walls immediately surrounded Zhou Huabiao in the crowd.

"Go away!" Zhou Huabiao pushed away the two horses without fear, led Chen Jiaju and others out of the crowd, and strode out of the tea room lobby.

But when he walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head, staring at the Ding Ye in the depths of the crowd and preached: "Ding Ye! See you tomorrow!"

"Da da da." Zhou Huabiao held up his chest, turned and left.

In the tea room, a boy from the Kowloon Walled City came to the table and preached: "Master Ding, do you want to keep these five people?"

"No need!" Ding Ye slid back on the chair with his cane in both hands, closed his eyes and said: "Tomorrow, let my brothers get ready to do things!"

"If something happens, beat the dragon drum! Let the whole city fight together!"

"Yes! Lord Ding!" Dazai lowered his head and agreed.

After a moment of silence, Lord Ding said again: "You are not allowed to say a word about what happened in the tea room today! Who would say it out and beat him to death!"

"Yes!" Dozens of fighters all answered in solemnity.

"Master Zhuang, the walled city refuses to give way." Zhou Huabiao returned home and dialed the number of the mansion in Repulse Bay. Zhuang Shikai answered the phone and listened to Uncle Biao's words, and said in a clean tone: "Then I will push the walled city tomorrow night!"

"Yes, sir!" Zhou Huabiao answered in a solemn voice, knowing that another major event that will shock Hong Kong will happen tomorrow.

the next morning.

Zhuang Shikai did not come to work at the Wan Chai Police Station, but the entire Wan Chai Police Station was operating at full capacity under the orders of Mr. Zhuang. Each team was preparing for the night battle.

In addition, Lord Zhuang also notified Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan, Zhou Xingxing and others of the order to stand by.

Many jurisdictions and departments are preparing for action, and the battle is getting bigger again.

Of course, there is no need to mobilize the power of all Chinese in Hong Kong.

Kowloon Walled City is not enough!

It is enough to prepare a few troops and plan well to defeat the walled city.

After all, with 50,000 people in the Kowloon Walled City, it is impossible for everyone to carry a gun.

Can't deal with the Flying Tigers plus the number two thousand police?

That would be terrible.

In the morning, Zhuang Shikai drove to the Yunlai Tea House and walked into a box to prepare for morning tea.

"Zhuang Sheng!"

"Boss Zhuang!"

"Master Zhuang!"

Several bosses, including Mr. Huo, Mr. Shao, and Lu Hantao, stood up to say hello.

There are two pots of Longjing on the round table in the box, and dozens of drawers of refreshments. The fragrant refreshments are smoking hot smoke.

After Zhuang Shikai walked into the box, a bodyguard immediately closed the door, he arranged his suit and sat on the main seat, and Lu Hantao got up and gave him island tea.

The trilateral forces of China, Britain and Hong Kong.

Chinese and English are already done.

Only the port is left!

China and Britain represent the government.

The representative of Hong Kong Island is the gentry class~lightnovelpub.net~ this morning.

Zhuang Shikai is going to be used to get the gentry of Hong Kong Island.

There is no way. In the process of demolishing the walled city, a large number of residents need the gentry to appease, and after the demolition, the gentry will need to reform and develop.

He did not reach an agreement with the gentry class, and the forced demolition was only superficial.

Afterwards, the walled city will recover again.

And the difficulty of demolishing the walled city will be very high.

It would be very simple if these gentry cooperate with the demolitions. At least ordinary residents do not need the police to deal with them, and the gentry class can deal with them.

Use money to deal with it!

So Zhuang Shikai must talk to the gentry. Fortunately, he is a member of the gentry class. It is very easy to deal with. Just eat a morning tea and cut a piece of "cake".

(End of this chapter)