221: Nobleman

"Friend, can you borrow a fire?"

Lin Yao was walking on the street when he was stopped by a middle-aged man halfway.

looked up at this person, he looked five big and three thick, with a horizontal face, at first glance, he was the best material for being a troubled boy, could it be a certain thug of the Ni family?

"Give..."

Lin Yao took out a lighter and handed it over.

The middle-aged man took it with a smile, and while ordering one for himself, he didn't forget to take out one and hand it to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao subconsciously took it and looked at it, plum blossom brand cigarettes.

Demons?

This is Hong Kong Island, how can there be plum blossom brand cigarettes, they don't have to be sold!

"From home?"

Lin Yao sniffed the cigarette and couldn't help but ask the middle-aged man.

"Good eyesight, listen to what you mean, you're also from your hometown, how long have you been here?"

At first glance, they were all people from their hometown, and the middle-aged man was a little closer.

Lin Yao thought for a while and replied, "It's been a few years, and I've almost forgotten that I'm an old family member. ”

Of course a year or two is fake, he is a wanted criminal in his hometown, can he tell a stranger that he committed an accident a few months ago, and he has been smuggled here for a few days.

People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, how can they be said so bluntly.

"A few years, it's not a short time."

The middle-aged man smoked a cigarette and suddenly said: "Look at the spirit you wear, you should mix well here, I just came to Hong Kong Island, can you tell me about the situation here, I invite you to tea." ”

"What are you here for?"

Lin Yao glanced at the middle-aged man a few times and found that he was standing straight and had obviously received military training.

muttering, could it be a bandit who can't get along in his hometown and is ready to come to Hong Kong Island to make a fortune?

"My name is Mao Xiangyang, don't look at me five big and three coarse, in fact, I am very timid, you may not believe it, I am in the small household appliance business in my hometown, and I came here to do market research this time."

Mao Xiangyang seemed to see Lin Yao's suspicions, first explained his identity, and then said: "Friend, what are you doing here, do we have a chance to cooperate?" ”

"I..."

Before he could speak, a small car suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

There was a man in a suit and glasses sitting in the car, and as soon as he saw Mao Xiangyang, he pushed open the car door with emotion, and opened his mouth and said: "Comrade Mao Xiangyang, didn't you say that after you arrive on Hong Kong Island, we will send a car to pick you up?" You actually ran away as soon as you got off the plane, do you know that you will cause us a lot of trouble by doing this? ”

"You..."

"I'm the Hong Kong Island Underground Transportation Station, Huo Daguang, Director of the Confidential Section, you and this comrade next to you, let's go back to the traffic station with us."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yao's face changed slightly.

He used to think that the middle-aged man was an outlaw who crossed the ocean to make a fortune, but now he is clearly a spy!

"Director Huo, don't talk nonsense, this is not my partner."

Without waiting for Huo Daguang to say anything, Mao Xiangyang waved his hand to stop him.

Huo Daguang frowned slightly, glanced at Lin Yao, who was standing beside Mao Xiangyang, and knew that he had made a mistake, so he said forcefully: "Little brother, don't get me wrong, the two of us are movie actors, and we were talking to each other just now." ”

A movie actor who stepped on a horse.

Mao Xiangyang looked helpless, are you lying to a fool by this?

"Okay, Director Huo, you go back first, there's nothing for you here." Mao Xiangyang didn't let Huo Daguang defend any further, and said bluntly: "I'll go to you when I'm done here, you wait for my news." ”

"Alright then, we'll be in touch anytime."

Huo Daguang felt that he had lost face, so he quickly got in the car and never returned.

After the car drove away, Lin Yao glanced at Mao Xiangyang, who was slightly embarrassed, and teased: "Don't do small household appliances business anymore?" ”

"Do, why don't you do it, just doing a small household appliance business, it's just my personal hobby."

Mao Xiangyang knew that his identity had been exposed, so he was not angry, but stretched out his hand: "Let me introduce again, my name is Mao Xiangyang, my personal identity is a small household appliance wholesaler, and my private identity is a Hong Kong Island public security environment assessor." ”

In September 1982, negotiations on the return of Hong Kong Island began in earnest.

At this meeting, the details of the return of Hong Kong Island in 1997 were determined.

Of course, the time for the return has been set, but there is still a lot to prepare.

The attitude of the businessmen, the attitude of the people, the law and order environment, the economic environment, and the political environment all need to be considered.

In the past two years, since the reunification was confirmed, the Hong Kong Island government began to deregulate it.

This relaxation is reflected in all aspects, not only in the political and police circles, the number of ethnic Chinese has increased significantly, but also has created a certain law and order vacuum before the transfer of power.

Why is Hong Kong Island considered to be the most chaotic time in 100 years?

It is because the British during this period of time have been too busy to take care of themselves, the top is chaotic, the bottom is also chaotic, standing in line, preparing to retreat, preparing to retreat, how can there be no chaos under the panic of the people.

Mao Xiangyang is an investigator specially sent from above to investigate the security environment on Hong Kong Island, and his sword is aimed directly at the whole Hong Kong community.

Don't think he's just going through the motions.

After 97, who will be exterminated and who can survive, he has a lot of say in this regard.

"Brother Xiangyang wants to know what he wants to do, I know everything."

Lin Yao had a friendly smile on his face, today's seemingly accidental meeting was not his chance.

Although Mao Xiangyang didn't say anything about his position in his hometown, he looks like he is in his thirties, and he can come to Hong Kong Island as a commissioner at this age, do you think he may be an ordinary person?

Impossible, there is no guarantee that twenty or thirty years from now, this person will be a bigwig in a certain department.

"Let's find a place to sit, since you have been on Hong Kong Island for a year or two, you should know something about this place, I want to ask you something."

"Of course, I won't let you do it in vain, you don't do things for me, but for the country, and the country won't forget the meritorious ones."

As soon as Mao Xiangyang spoke, he stood in the position of righteousness.

After hearing this, Lin Yao not only did not resist, but felt more and more that Mao Xiangyang was not simple, and he might have encountered his thighs today.

With a silent face, the two came to a teahouse.

After sitting down, Mao Xiangyang asked some things about the Hong Kong Island community, and Lin Yao knew everything about it.

An afternoon passed, and Lin Yao poured beans and told everything he knew and heard.

felt that the two had a good chat, and after his detailed explanation, Mao Xiangyang would not be blind to the situation on Hong Kong Island.

It's just that before parting, Mao Xiangyang's sudden words made Lin Yao's hair stand up: "I came here this time, on the one hand, to assess the security environment on Hong Kong Island, and on the other hand, to hunt down a fugitive." ”

"Brother Xiangyang, what fugitive can alarm you?" Lin Yao asked disappreciatively.

Mao Xiangyang's face sank, and he replied: "It is a death row prisoner who escaped from the court, his name is Li Changjiang, he escaped in front of me and made me make a joke, how can you say I can let him go!" ”

"Li Changjiang?"

Lin Yaoleng paused, thinking that this person wouldn't be a knife boy, right?

Dao Zai's real name is Li Changjiang, and he also escaped from the court and should have been sentenced to death, but he escaped on the execution ground.

"Do you know this man?"

Noticing Lin Yao's face, Mao Xiangyang raised his eyebrows.

Lin Yao hurriedly denied it, shook his head and said, "How can I know this kind of person, I'm just a little curious about what he has done, and he can still escape from the law field." ”

Mao Xiangyang didn't think that Lin Yao would know Li Changjiang, and he didn't have much defense against him, explaining: "This person is extremely vicious and extremely harmful to society, he and several of his accomplices have robbed others with arms, causing many murders, especially the phenomenon of escaping the court, which has caused quite a bad impact." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yao knew that Mao Xiangyang was talking about the knife boy.

What should I do?

The knife boy was wronged, he didn't rob those people at all, and the so-called confession was just a trick.

Do you want to explain it to Mao Xiangyang?

No, they just met today, and they don't have such a big face, so if Mao Xiangyang asks him to make someone over, it will be troublesome.

Explain it can, just not now.

What's the matter, I have to talk about it after I get acquainted with Mao Xiangyang, and by the way, let's see if there is a chance to overturn his case in his hometown.

Whether it is Dao Boy or him, they are all wronged.

The knife boy is an unwarranted disaster, at most it is harboring lawless elements, and the crime is not death.

He was even more miserable, the thugs insulted women, he saw that he was uneven and drew a knife to get along, and he shot harder, and lost his life.

In time for the 83 years of the Strike Hard Strike, one of them was shot if they were not good, so they had to flee to Hong Kong Island.

If there was someone up there who could speak for them, he and Knife Boy wouldn't have to run at all.

He doesn't have to be a wanted man.