Driving to the Kowloon Walled City, Wu Ming and the others did not rent a house, but lived in a hostel. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The environment in the hostel is simple, in a suite, each person has a small single room of ten square meters, shares a TV, and even the tap water needs to be outside.

However, after all, everyone is not here to enjoy, and there are still ten days before the return, and the police may notice something. At this time, more things are better than less things, and low-key is the king.

"Now for you to broadcast the noon news, in the early hours of yesterday morning, Central Pier 5, there was a serious violent terrorist incident. At the scene of the crime, the police found a number of corpses, guns and ammunition, and initially determined that the underworld forces were killing each other. At present, no innocent people have been found injured, and the police have dispatched a large number of police forces to launch a detailed investigation into the incident......"

Turn on the TV, and today's news headlines are last night's Central shootout.

Wu Ming and the three of them looked at the TV and looked at each other silently.

In the news broadcast, not many clues were shown, but everyone had reason to believe that so many people died last night, and the police could not have known nothing.

There is no living mouth, and dead people can also be used as evidence, who are these dead horse boys mixed with, who is the boss before death, and the police can easily deduce who the other party is who the black eats black.

"To the Hong Kong Island government, we are rootless, and those people are certainly not. If they can't find us, the police will go to them, and see, it won't take more than three days at most, and the gang will come to the surface. Looking at the broadcast on TV, Old Man Jiang slowly spoke.

Dong Qi didn't say who did it, but it doesn't mean that no one really knows.

On the underworld, people who can equip dozens of people with guns and come out to eat black will not jump out of the stones.

After a firefight, not to mention that twenty or thirty people were killed, as long as the police investigate a little, it will be clear who did it.

"Now that the limelight is so tight, what should we do with the goods in our hands?"

Niu Dashun patted the travel bag next to him, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "For these things, we have two people dead, if we can't get rid of it, I'm sorry for our efforts!" But if you want to ship, you have to find a buyer, everyone is not familiar with life here, you can't go to the street to set up a stall, right? ”

Taking the dirty goods from the robbery and going to the street to set up a stall to sell is definitely an act of looking for death.

But then again, Niu Dada on Hong Kong Island is everyone's eyeliner, and others are not familiar with this place at all. Now that Niu Dada is dead, everyone is really a little blind, and there is an illusion that they have become headless flies.

Obviously there are good goods in hand, but there are no buyers you know.

When the bandits reach this point, not to mention that it is rare in a hundred years, there is no second one.

"When we came back ten days later, we still had 50 million in goods and 20 million in cash. If this batch of goods can't be dispersed, everyone can only return with 20 million, and this kind of loss is definitely not what we want. ”

While speaking, Wu Ming raised his hand to turn off the TV, stood on the windowsill and looked outside, and said: "There are many dragons and snakes in the Kowloon Walled City, everyone go out these days, pay more attention to the people around you, and see if you can find an opportunity." As for revenge, don't rush for the time being, let those people jump out on their own, we are giving him a hard blow. ”

After discussing the countermeasures, everyone gradually dispersed.

In the Kowloon Walled City, looking for a needle in a haystack is very risky, but it is much better than rotting in your hands.

Out of the door of the hotel, Wu Ming walked to a small shop and asked for a bowl of tofu brain.

While he was eating, a figure walking by attracted his attention.

"Fangfang!"

"Hey, Brother Wu!"

Compared with when she was in Kimberly-Clark, Wang Fang was dressed with heavy makeup, and she looks very innocent today.

Blue plaid top, white sneakers, black jeans.

The simple dress sets off Wang Fang neatly and neatly, and she is a girl next door.

"Brother Wu, what a coincidence." Seeing Wu Ming eating here, Wang Fang came over happily.

Wu Ming nodded slightly, ate a few bites of tofu brain, and asked, "Why did you come here and still work at Kimberly-Clark?" ”

Wang Fang shook her head lightly and smiled happily: "I'm not here, I signed up at school, and I'll go to school next week." As for here, my home is here, the housing prices in Tsim Sha Tsui are too high, and I live with my uncle now. ”

Wang Fang's uncle is the middle-aged man who suddenly broke into the box in the Kimberly-Clark nightclub.

Through that incident, Wu Ming had a good impression of this person, because few people who consume at Kimberly-Clark will be ordinary people.

In this case, seeing that his niece was being bullied, the middle-aged man dared to rush up directly, which can be regarded as very responsible.

"Fangfang, your uncle shows people the scene at Kimberly-Clark, do you know a lot of people?" Thinking of the identity of Wang Fang's uncle, Wu Ming's eyes lit up slightly.

Wang Fang didn't know why Wu Ming asked this, and after thinking for a while, he said: "It's okay, he has been in Kimberly for a few years, and he has seen it from all three sects and nine streams." However, he may know others, and others may not necessarily know him. ”

After saying that, Wang Fang himself laughed and stuck out his tongue at Wu Ming.

Hearing such words, Wu Ming also knew that this was the truth.

After all, Kimberly-Clark is a luxury nightclub, and it costs thousands of dollars a night.

Wang Fang's uncle watched the scene there, saying that if it sounded good, it was a thug, and if it didn't sound good, it was a lackey.

Such a person is not on the table for a rich person.

The biggest possibility is that he knows others, but others don't know him, just like we know Ma Yun, but Ma Yun is not us.

Looking at Wang Fang, who was chuckling, Wu Ming wiped his mouth with a tissue and asked, "Fangfang, can I meet your uncle, I have something to ask him." ”

"Of course there's no problem, we're smugglers together, and you also sponsor my schooling expenses, and my uncle keeps saying that he wants to thank you." Everyone is an acquaintance, Wang Fang didn't think about it, so she nodded and agreed.

The Kowloon Walled City, a shantytown within a shantytown, has very poor living conditions.

Walking in the alley where there was even stool, Wu Ming and Wang Fang walked around and walked into a tube building.

This simple tube building is a bit of the sense of déjà vu in the movie "Kung Fu", which chartered the in-law's house.

On the six-storey building, in a hollow shape, several masters are playing chess in the courtyard, and children are playing and running by.

Wu Ming stood in the courtyard and looked up.

Red, yellow, green, and all kinds of underwear are put on bamboo poles and hung outside by each household, which vividly reflects the life of the market.

"The rent here is cheap, the aunts and uncles in the neighborhood are very nice, and if you stay here for a long time, you might like it." Walking on the stairs, Wang Fang greeted her neighbors with a smile on her face.

Maybe it's because of the beautiful people, Wu Ming found that everyone here knows Wang Fang.

You must know that Wang Fang has only been on Hong Kong Island for half a month, and it is not easy to achieve the point where everyone knows her.

"In the Kowloon Walled City, there are many thugs who collect protection money, and there are also many villains who bully people. Everyone lives in the same building, and if they don't stick together, they will be bullied very badly. Seeing Wu Ming's doubts, Wang Fang explained in a low voice.

Don't look at the Kowloon Walled City, it is the poorest place on the whole Hong Kong Island, but because of the lack of laws, it is also very chaotic.

It's not black or powdery, to explain it in a popular sentence, this is a place with joy and tears, and it is very difficult for everyone to survive.

Many people who don't have jobs can only join various gangs and become the horses under those big brothers.

Some of the gangsters in the Kowloon Walled City gathered a group of younger brothers, and they were also lawless in it, and they could only survive if they were warm together.

"Life is not easy, do it and cherish it." Wu Ming nodded slightly, understanding the way of survival of these people.

The two of them went all the way up to the fourth floor, a doorway with an open door.

At the door, a man in his thirties was holding a cauldron with firewood in the corridor, gurgling and stewing dog meat.

Wang Fang walked up to the man, patted the man's shoulder gently, and said, "Uncle, look who is coming." ”

"Who?" The man turned around disapprerovingly, and was slightly stunned when he saw Wu Ming.

From the other party's gaze, Wu Ming didn't see any joy, only vigilance and resistance.

This kind of strange gaze, as if a parent saw her daughter and brought her boyfriend back, she was really not happy at all.

"It's you!" The man put down the firewood in his hand, barely showed a smile, and nodded: "Fangfang told me about the events of that day, thank you for taking out the five thousand yuan." I'm useless as an uncle, I've struggled on Hong Kong Island for so many years, and I can't even pay Fangfang's tuition, so I really failed to get home. ”

"It's serious, everyone has a difficult time."

Wu Ming smiled and coped, then looked left and right, and said softly, "Can I talk to you?" ”

"What do you want to talk about?" Look at Wu Ming, who came from an unknown position, and look at Wang Fang with a smile on his face, the smile on the man's face can't be maintained any longer.

Everyone doesn't know each other, so there's nothing to talk about.

Except for this flower-like niece, the man really couldn't think of what Wu Ming could talk to him about.

The old man looked at his son-in-law's eyes and looked directly at Wu Ming.

Wu Ming was stared at a little puzzled, he hadn't opened his mouth to say anything, why was the other party's eyes wrong, which play was this singing?

"Uncle, you go in and talk, I'll help you cook the meat." Wang Fang opened her mouth at the right time and took the initiative to take over the responsibility of cooking.

The man glanced back at Wu Ming, gasped and went straight to the house, and said coldly, "Come in." ”

"Blame, I offended him?" Wu Ming couldn't think of it, let alone guess how much misunderstanding he caused by such a reckless visit.

Entering the room, the layout of two bedrooms and one living room, because of the architectural style, seems to be a little underlit.

Taking out two small horses, Wu Ming and Wang Fang's uncle sat at the low table, and the atmosphere was a little cold for a while.

"My name is Gao Bo, and I am Fangfang's uncle. On Hong Kong Island, Fangfang only has me, a relative, and I am responsible for her. Gao Bo stared at Wu Ming's eyes and asked word by word, "How long have you known each other, and what are you doing?" ”

"I don't quite understand what you mean, what exactly do you want to say?" Wu Ming shook his head slightly, indeed a little confused.

Gao Bo had a sneer on his face, crooked his mouth with disdain, and raised his voice: "It's not what I want to say, but what you want to say." Hmph, let me tell you, if you die of this heart as soon as possible, I won't agree to the matter of the two of you, it's useless for you to say anything..." )