Pan Hong Kong Air...

"Kehua, it's your first time flying?"

In the business class, Lin Yao held a magazine and looked at Yuan Kehua, who was a little restless.

"It's the first time I've sat down."

Yuan Kehua looked around and said with some uneasiness: "I always feel that this thing is not safe." ”

"Don't worry, there are many fewer accidents on airplanes than cars and trains, and the chances of accidents on airplanes are lower than winning the lottery."

"I didn't mean that." Yuan Kehua leaned sideways and whispered: "The windows of this thing are all sealed, as long as there are two errand guards at the door, where do you say this is going?" ”

Lin Yaoleng paused, but he didn't expect Yuan Kehua to react like this.

Perhaps, this is the normal reaction of a criminal on an airplane.

Don't do bad things and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, after doing bad things, you yourself begin to suffer from gains and losses, walking on the road, hearing the siren will subconsciously dodge, and seeing the errand will can't help but want to detour.

Sure enough, there must be my teacher in the threesome, some subconscious mental behavior, he didn't notice it as an undercover agent, it seems that he has a lot to learn.

"Don't worry, the plane will land on Hong Kong Island, it's a new world for you, there will be no one who knows you, and there will be no one you know, it's safer than Shencheng." Lin Yao simply comforted him, and when the flight attendant came over, he asked the flight attendant for a blanket and prepared to sleep all the way to Hong Kong Island.

Close your eyes and listen to music.

While Lin Yao relaxed himself and tried to fall asleep, he was also thinking about this trip to Hong Kong Island.

Hong Kong Island is not big or small, with a resident population of more than 7 million, and even more non-resident population.

In such a sesame place, there are hundreds of large and small associations, and the number of community members is as high as hundreds of thousands.

The contact number Lin Yaodong gave him was a person named Jimmy from Liansheng.

Jimmy, formerly known as Li Jiayuan, is one of the leaders of Liansheng.

His godfather is the leader of this year, Le Shao, whose power is spread across many regions, and among the many associations on Hong Kong Island, the power of Heliansheng is also very strong, known as 50,000 brothers.

Of course, there must be moisture in it, and if you can pull out a few thousand people, it will be up to the sky, and the rest of the two or five children will not be mentioned.

Jimmy is said to be very business-minded, and his strength ranking is very high in Heliansheng, and he belongs to the kind of hall master who wants people and money.

However, what interested Lin Yao the most was that the names of He Liansheng, Jimmy, and Le Shao had some impressions in his mind.

This impression is definitely not from the predecessor, but the memory he brings.

After experiencing Zhao Gongzi's affairs, he found that this world is not as monotonous as he thought, and it is likely to be a mixed world of multiple film and television dramas.

In his previous life, he couldn't beat the eight poles on Hong Kong Island, and the only thing that could impress him was film and television.

Of course, Lin Yao is not a god, he knows a lot about icebreakers, because he has just watched this TV series, and he has a deep memory of it a few times.

On Jimmy's side with Heliansheng, his memory is very vague, and he only has a general impression.

As for whether it was the same as he thought, he couldn't be completely sure now, and he would have to meet Jimmy and the others in person to determine.

Thinking about it, Lin Yao fell asleep in a daze.

"Sir, the plane has arrived on Hong Kong Island."

In a daze, Lin Yao woke up from his sleep and found that the plane had landed on the airport runway.

Looking out the window, a billboard outside reads, "Welcome to Hong Kong Island." ”

"Kehua, what time is it?"

Lin Yao rubbed his face and lay down on the seat and snorted.

Yuan Kehua looked at his watch and replied, "At half past four in the afternoon, twenty minutes earlier than the estimated arrival time." ”

Lin Yao nodded slightly, got up from his seat, and ordered, "Call Zhang Biao, let's go to Yuen Long." ”

Out of the station, Lin Yao stopped the taxi and said: "The Qinglong Logistics Company in Tuen Mun is a partner who helps us transport goods, and they will get weapons for us here." ”

"We don't know what Heliansheng looks like, who Jimmy is, plus we're here to grab food, so we don't have weapons and no insurance."

"It's best to have a weapon, and you have a solid heart."

Yuan Kehua straightened his leather jacket, he is a person who is not afraid of things, the so-called Guojianglong is like this.

Fortunately, it is now the 21st century, and in the seventies and eighties, Yuan Kehua, a fierce man from the inland, does not know how many clubs he has swept.

The name of the big circle, who doesn't tremble when they hear it, especially in the eighties, among the top ten wanted criminals selected every year, they are basically outlaws who have crossed the sea.

"We're here this time to ask for money, not for life, and no one is allowed to use a gun for me until the last resort, otherwise it will be difficult to get into trouble."

"Of course, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if someone doesn't open their eyes to provoke us, we don't care."

"Understood, Brother Yao."

Zhang Biao and Yuan Kehua nodded and followed Lin Yao into the taxi.

"Old watch, go to Tuen Mun."

After getting into the car, Lin Yao greeted the driver in Cantonese.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror, Cantonese is the main communication language on Hong Kong Island, and those who can speak Cantonese are either Hong Kong Island natives or from Handong.

Lin Yao's Cantonese is very formal, but it is slightly different from Hong Kong Island, Hong Kong Islanders will have a lazy pronunciation when speaking Cantonese, which is a local characteristic that has gradually developed, Lin Yao does not have this accent, he should be from his hometown from Handong.

"Cousin, where did you come from?"

"Dongshan, have you heard of it?"

"Of course, I heard that I was born in '69 and came to Hong Kong Island with my family in '83, and I already remember it at that time. Later, after I put down roots here, my family took me back to visit my relatives a few times, and I still have an uncle in my hometown. ”

"Speaking of which, my hometown has changed quite a lot in the past few years, when my uncle's family was poor in the nineties, I had to bring them a lot of old clothes every time I went back."

"It's good now, my family has two buildings, and I can eat seafood rice just by collecting rent every month."

"I'm still the same me, but my hometown is not the old one, I haven't been back all these years, and they talk nonsense."

The driver is a middle-aged man in his fifties, very talkative, and he is even more embarrassed when he talks about the changes over the years.

It is no wonder that in the 80s and early 90s, the salary in my hometown was a hundred times different from here.

A skilled worker in a factory only gets thirty or forty yuan a month, and there are at least two or three thousand yuan here.

Back then, whoever wanted to have a relative here was a blessing worthy of much praise.

If relatives help, send back 3,500 Hong Kong dollars at the end of the year, and the whole family will be able to have a fat year, and they will talk louder than usual.

It's a pity that with the rapid take-off of my hometown, this kind of day is gone.

A few years ago, there was a joke that in the 80s, a young girl from Shencheng longed for life on Hong Kong Island and swam across the strait to make a living.

The girl has no skills, so she can only engage in the skin and meat business.

When he was old and decrepit, he finally bought a house of more than 40 square meters here and realized his dream.

As a result, when the thirty or forty-year-old girl returned to her hometown, the brothers and sisters standing in front of her were all multimillionaires.

And she is just a cheap technician who lives in a forty-square-meter dwelling, old and decrepit.

Can you imagine how devastated the girl had to be at that time?

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, nothing more.