354 Ding Ye! See you tomorrow! (For the alliance leader's "haha, I'll come" explosion)
"Uncle Biao."
"There are bodies on the side of the road."
Chen Jiaju walked ahead with a flashlight.
The trail is narrow and muddy.
Huang Qiqi, Lu Mingzhe, Song Zijie and others grabbed the guns on their waists with vigilant expressions, surrounded Uncle Biao, and accompanied Uncle Biao into the village.
I saw Zhou Huabiao wearing a military uniform, carrying three police flowers on his shoulders, and looking around with a calm expression: "There are more corpses of people here than rats." β
"There's nothing strange about it."
"No wonder Ni Kun wants to set up the warehouse here..."Chen Jiaju pinched his nose.
Huang Qiqi said with a solemn expression: "This is the Kowloon Walled City..."
"The real three-way zone."
In the 80s, few police officers set foot in the Kowloon Walled City.
What's more, they are not police officers in the Kowloon jurisdiction.
Rather, it is a Wan Chai District police officer.
Therefore, most people have only heard of the Kowloon Walled City and have not actually been there.
Now they all understand it as soon as they come.
Among the five people in the group, only Zhou Huabiao had followed Luo Ge to the Kowloon Walled City once, but that was more than ten years ago.
At that time, there were few houses in the entire walled city that were connected to electricity, just like now, with electric wires and water pipes. Although the breath is still dark, there is already the breath of modern civilization.
There are more than 20 buildings in the entire Kowloon Walled City, covering an area of 6 acres and about 2.7 hectares, but there are 50,000 people living in it, which shows what kind of city it is.
"Wait a minute, everyone, be careful."
"If something goes wrong, call for support."
Zhou Huabiao spoke loudly.
Chen Jiaju immediately said, "Don't worry, Uncle Biao." β
"We call with us."
"There are brothers out there to support you."
Zhou Huabiao nodded: "Danger is danger, but remember!" We are here on behalf of Zhuang sir! Speak hard! β
"Which of you dares to lose the face of Zhuang Ye! I'll skin you. β
Zhou Huabiao glared fiercely, and Chen Jiaju, Huang Qiqi and others immediately nodded again and again, not daring to disobey.
Uncle Biao, who is usually amiable, is in a dangerous environment, and finally reveals a trace of domineering in the "life-threatening scissor feet" of the year.
This made Chen Jiaju, Huang Qiqi, Lu Mingzhe and others all awe-inspiring, and secretly photographed its might.
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Typhoon shelters.
A tea restaurant.
Tables and chairs are placed on the cliff face by the sea.
Zhuang Shikai was wearing a suit with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a cigarette in his right hand and fingertips, leaning on a plastic chair and looking at a short-haired and capable lady opposite.
I saw the waves rolling quietly under the cliff, the pleasant sound of water splashing, and the night when the full moon was high, the scenery and atmosphere were very good.
It's just that the woman is a little worse......
Fortunately, Sir Zhuang is here to do business.
On the table, there are local classics of typhoon-sheltered fried crab, typhoon-sheltered chicken wings, as well as some seafood fried skewers and two bottles of beer.
At this time, Yang Jianhua read the terms, put down the document and said: "The terms are fine. β
"OK?" Zhuang Shikai raised his eyelids and asked.
Yang Jianhua shook his head and said, "It's just that in my opinion, it's no problem." β
"I don't have the right to decide this."
Zhuang Shikai became a little dissatisfied and said, "I have to act tomorrow." β
"You know, you're fast."
"I will submit a report to my superiors when I go back, and try to give you an answer tomorrow, I believe that the problem is not big." Yang Jianhua spoke up.
Zhuang Shikai nodded and said, "Okay." β
"Whether it works or not, I'm going to act tomorrow."
This is Zhuang Shikai's statement from his own position.
Yang Jianhua understood the meaning, nodded and replied, "I understand." β
"You know, the demolition of the Kowloon Walled City is a good thing for both sides." Zhuang Shikai picked up the beer bottle and said meaningfully: "You don't want to leave the walled city until the post-97s and turn it into a den of thieves, right?" β
"I'm afraid that when the situation reverses, you want to demolish it, and others won't let you demolish it."
Yang Jianhua stared at Zhuang Shikai's pupils, as if he saw a strong ambition in it.
She had no doubt that there was a man who had cut the land as the king and turned a city overturned.
It's a pity that before Zhuang Shikai did not show transgressive behavior, she, as Zhuang Shikai's contact, could only act as a tool person, and even had to support Zhuang Shikai for the sake of political achievements.
The most powerful and difficult character.
It is a person who knows how to make profits within the rules.
Yang Jianhua bowed slightly: "I understand." β
"It's done!" Zhuang Shikai handed out the beer bottle, the two touched the bottle, and with a ding dong, they 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 open.
Meanwhile.
Kowloon Walled City.
A mahogany tea room in a building.
"Bang!" Zhou Huabiao put down the teacup heavily, stared at the opposite side with displeasure in his eyes, and said, "Master Ding! β
"Do you want to cooperate with Zhuang Ye?"
"Huh!" Chen Jiaju, Huang Qiqi and others immediately put their hands on their waists and showed their might through a single movement.
Dozens of thugs in black practice uniforms put their hands behind their backs with calm expressions, and they didn't mind the movements of a few petty policemen at all.
"Ding Ye" was wearing a white shirt and a horse coat, sitting next to Uncle Biao with his legs crossed, and said calmly: "I'm just a businessman." β
"I don't care what's in the hold."
"Since someone paid for me to keep it! I'm going to take care of it for someone! β
"Ah Biao, are you right about what you said about me?"
Ding Ye looked sideways at Zhou Huabiao.
Zhou Huabiao snorted coldly: "Do you think it was still a few decades ago?" β
"Zhuang Ye said that you don't cooperate! Just push your Kowloon Walled City! β
"Poof!" Ding Ye slapped his palm on the table, shaking the two tea cups.
I only heard the thin Ding Ye roar angrily: "There are 50,000 people in the Kowloon Walled City!" Don't be afraid of your five guns! I'm not afraid of your words! β
"Then you just don't give Zhuang Ye face!" Zhou Huabiao was aggressive, and he went back with a hard voice.
Ding Ye glared at him and said, "Give!" Why didn't I give it! I just said that! I don't want to meddle in the affairs of the two of you! β
"I won't tell Ah Kun about the police force sending people to the city today! Don't push me! β
"You two things go outside and solve them by yourself!"
Ding Ye gritted his teeth and had this attitude.
Although he didn't want to offend Zhuang Ye, he couldn't compromise with the police force.
Because to compromise with the police force is to break the rules, whether it is to hand over or deliver, the Kowloon Walled City will lose its special status if it breaks its own rules.
Is it a three-way zone that admits to the Force, or a three-way zone? Can't the police force be in charge? Why did the Kowloon Walled City base itself in Hong Kong and Kowloon, and why did they pay money to the Walled City!
At that time, the walled city will have no money to earn, the inferior brothers will be dissatisfied, and the uncles above will be angry! Ding Ye can only come up with this attitude!
Zhou Huabiao got up from the chair with a "pout", exhaled from his nostrils, looked at Ding Ye and said, "Damn, you still want to play balance?" β
"Do you think you are on the same line as Zhuang Ye? You are dead compared to Zhuang Ye! Zhuang Ye will die if you let you die! Do you still dare to wear a horse coat outfit? β
"You can't hold the weight of Zhuang Ye!"
"Bang!" Ding Ye slammed his palm on the table, got up with trembling anger, and stared at Zhou Huabiao speechless.
"Whoa." Dozens of walled people immediately quickly surrounded Zhou Huabiao in the middle of the crowd.
"Get out of here!" Zhou Huabiao was not afraid to push away the two horses, squeezed out of the crowd with Chen Jiaju and others, and strode out of the tea room lobby.
However, when he walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Ding Ye in the depths of the crowd and said, "Ding Ye! See you tomorrow! β
"Da-da-da-da." Zhou Huabiao held his head high and turned to leave.
In the tea room, a thug from the Kowloon Walled City came to the table and said, "Master Ding, do you want to leave these five people behind?" β
"No!" Ding Ye put his cane in both hands, sat back in his chair, closed his eyes and said, "Let the brothers get ready to do things tomorrow!" β
"If something happens, beat the dragon drum! Let the whole city fight together! β
"Yes! Ding Ye! The boy bowed his head and agreed.
After a moment of silence, Ding Ye said again: "You are not allowed to say a word about what happened in the tearoom today!" Who said to go out and beat him to death! β
"Yes!" Dozens of thugs all responded in silence.
"Master Zhuang, the city refuses to give way." Zhou Huabiao returned home and dialed the phone of the Repulse Bay mansion, Zhuang Shikai picked up the phone and listened to Uncle Biao's words, and said in a clean tone: "Then the city will be pushed tomorrow night!" β
βyesοΌsirοΌβ Zhou Huabiao responded solemnly, knowing that tomorrow there would be another big event that shocked the whole Hong Kong.
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 Zhuang Ye, and each team was preparing for the big battle at night.
In addition, Zhuang Ye also notified Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan, Zhou Xingxing and other horses to be on standby.
Several jurisdictional departments are preparing for action, and the battle is once again raging.
Of course, there is no need to mobilize the strength of the Chinese people in Hong Kong.
The Kowloon Walled City is not qualified enough!
Prepare a few soldiers and horses, plan well, and it is enough to defeat the walled city.
After all, there are 50,000 people in the Kowloon Walled City, and it is impossible for everyone to carry a gun.
The Flying Tigers plus two thousand police officers can't handle it?
That would be terrible.
Zhuang Shikai drove to Yunlai Tea House in the morning and walked into a box to drink morning tea.
"Johnson!"
"Boss Zhuang!"
"Master Zhuang!"
Mr. Huo, Mr. Shao, Lu Hantao and other bosses got up to say hello.
On the round table in the box, there were two pots of dragon wells, as well as more than a dozen drawers of refreshments, and the fragrant refreshments were smoking.
After Zhuang Shikai walked into the box, a bodyguard immediately closed the door, he sorted out his suit and sat on the main seat, and Lu Hantao got up to give him island tea.
China, Britain and Hong Kong.
Chinese and English have already done it.
Only the port remains!
China and Britain represent the official.
Hong Kong Island is represented by the gentry.
This morning.
Zhuang Shikai wants to use it to deal with the gentry on Hong Kong Island.
There is no way, in the process of demolishing the walled city, a large number of residents need to be appeased by the gentry, and after the demolition, the gentry also need to be transformed and developed.
He did not come to an agreement with the gentry class, and the demolition was only superficial.
Afterwards, the walled city will be restored.
And the difficulty of demolishing the walled city will be very high.
With these gentry, it will be very simple to cooperate with the forced demolition, at least the ordinary residents do not need the police force to deal with it, and the gentry class can deal with them.
Deal with money!
So Zhuang Shikai had to talk to the gentry, but fortunately, he was a member of the gentry class, and it was very easy to deal with, just eat a morning tea and cut a piece of "cake".