"The Inspector Lei you are talking about is Inspector Lei Luo?"

Yang Sheng sat up straight and looked at the lard boy.

Lard Boy raised his head with honor: "Of course! ”

Yang Sheng rubbed his head, and suddenly felt as if he had neglected something.

Yang Sheng always thought that Wang Fatzi sent him to Hong Kong in the late 70s.

With the means that the other party has shown, which is comparable to that of a god and Buddha, it is not impossible to send him back to that period of history.

Yang Sheng didn't know much about Hong Kong in the 70s, and he didn't know much about what happened in that year, but he always felt that there were some subtle things that didn't match history.

Now that Lard Boy said this, Yang Sheng suddenly remembered that he had specially learned about the information of Inspector Zonghua when he watched Lao Hong Kong films before.

In normal history, the real peak of Inspector Zonghua's power should be in the sixties, and he should have retired by the end of the sixties.

As a result, it is now seventy-nine years, but the other party is still powerful.

This world is not really history.

Yang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then motioned to Di Lu to give the lard boy a chair, let him sit down, and asked, "I've heard of you, Inspector Lei's royal rent collector lard boy."

You are Inspector Lei's henchman, why did you come to the Kowloon Walled City by yourself to be chased and cut down so badly, and there was no personal protection? ”

In history, Lei Luo is the head of the four chief inspectors, both black and white, which can be called covering the sky with one hand.

In fact, the position of Inspector Zonghua is not too high, he is only a senior sergeant, and he is not even as official as Senior Inspector Chen Wenyao, who arrested Yang Sheng last time.

At this time, Hong Kong was still in charge of affairs by the British, and it was very difficult for Chinese people to occupy a high position in the police department, and Chen Wenyao was just a special case.

But the position of Inspector Zonghua is low-powered, commanding all Chinese police officers in Hong Kong, and even the police's crime solving rate is in the hands of Lei Luo.

As long as Lei Luo said a word, the police officers in Hong Kong immediately went on strike, and the crime surged.

Those British superintendents had no choice but to ask for help from Lei Luo in a low voice.

Most of these British have also accepted bribes from Lei Luo, and they all turn a blind eye to Lei Luo's arrogant style of doing things.

Moreover, the cigarette stalls, gambling stalls, horse stalls, etc. opened at the beginning of Hong Kong also have to pay protection money to Lei Luo, otherwise they will be swept by the police the next day.

Although the lard boy in front of him seems inconspicuous, like a thug on the street, he is actually Lei Luo's henchman, who is responsible for collecting protection fees from major societies for Lei Luo.

Ghost Lao Wen and the others don't know him, but Uncle Chang, Huang Wen and the others do, and they have to be polite to him.

The lard boy rubbed his face and scolded in a low voice: "Bad luck! There was a small character who owed me three months of protection money and didn't pay it, and his little brother said that their egg guy came to the Kowloon Walled City to find a good match, so I brought someone to chase me in.

I finally found the other party, and my little brother went to chase people, but I didn't keep up but ran away.

I wanted to get a few dollars to find a local to take me out, who knew that those anti-white powder boys were going crazy to cut me, and they were not afraid of me when I showed my name as Brother Luo! ”

The lard boy is still a little scared.

If he was cut down by someone next to the rotten ditch in the Kowloon Walled City so inexplicably, it would really be a dead man.

Yang Sheng smiled and said: "The Kowloon Walled City is so lawless that even the British can't handle it.

These white powder boys have no tomorrow today, not to mention that you bring out Inspector Lei, even if you bring out MacLehose, it's useless.

You are dressed like this, and you almost put a few words on your head to grab more money than weak money, and you will definitely be targeted if you walk less than 100 meters, wait a minute, I will let the leopard head take you out. ”

Lard Boy rubbed his hands and said, "Then thank you to this big guy."

Which prefix is this big guy mixed up? In the future, when you pay rent or provoke the emperor, come directly to me Lard Boy, and ensure that the arrangement is safe for you! ”

Although Lard Boy seems to be a man of incorruptibility, he is very comfortable to be a man and do things.

Although Yang Sheng and others already knew his identity, he was not arrogant, and he still treated his life-saving benefactor with a polite attitude.

"It's easy to say, Hong Shenglian, Yang Sheng."

Lard nodded, but was not impressed.

He only knew that Hong Shenglian was in charge of He Wenchang's old guy.

The calculation of picking and searching a stomach is very uncomfortable.

Although Lard Boy always deals with people in the community, he is not a member of the community.

He knew what the whole Hong Kong community was engaged in in the Dragon City Championship, but he didn't know that Yang Sheng was showing off in the ring.

But he also wrote down the name.

When you come out, you have to talk not only about righteousness, but also about rules.

Someone saved your life, even if it was a picture, it couldn't help but show it.

After the lard boy left, Di Lu asked on the side, "Brother Sheng, do you want to have any connection with Lei Luo?"

Lei Luo is Inspector Zonghua, and he is like a toilet for the people in the club, when he uses it, he takes it, stuffs all the dirt into it, and kicks it aside when he doesn't use it. ”

Yang Sheng didn't answer Di Lu, but touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "The toilet is still useful, it's better than those guys who are useless."

Do you say lame hao, this Lei Luo, which one is bigger? ”

Ghost guy Wen scratched his head and said: "It should be a lame man, the leader of the Chao Yiyong hall, the underground emperor, he is the same."

There is also a group of ghosts on Lei Luo who are in charge of him, and he usually has to bribe those ghosts with money.

Everyone outside shouted that Lei Luo was Inspector 500 million, but those ghosts probably collected more money than 500 million. ”

Di Lu shook his head and said: "We people in the mixed community are not qualified to take the lead, and no matter how arrogant the lame man is, he can only stay underground."

Lei Luo is the chief inspector of China, and if you want to do something to any club, just find a name.

Unless Lame Hao escapes to the Golden Triangle, in Hong Kong, Inspector Lei still has the final say. ”

Yang Sheng smiled and did not continue the topic, but beckoned everyone to leave directly after eating the dog meat hot pot.

Out of the Kowloon Walled City, Yang Sheng took a taxi back to his small attic in Kwun Tong.

Hong Kong in the 70s was a magical place.

The brilliant lights of Yau Tsim Wang, the poor caged people of Kwun Tong, and the lawlessness of the Kowloon Walled City all converge on this small island.

The rising Asian tigers seem to be a three-dimensional space.

Hell and heaven are all on earth.

For example, in the pitch-black alley ten steps away from Yang Sheng's attic, several old boys were pulling and pulling at a girl who didn't look like he was eighteen years old, laughing uncontrollably.

Yang Sheng leaned against the wall and said lazily: "Hey, if you want to go to the horse pen with a fire, don't make people sleep here at night." ”

The leader took out a dagger and walked towards Yang Sheng with a scolding.

"Pick that star! What doesn't have long eyes to meddle in? ”

Bang!

With a loud bang, the old boy was kicked by Yang Sheng for more than ten steps, and his body was attached to the wall of the alley, like a picture scroll, slowly sliding down.

The other old boys suddenly stopped, and said tremblingly: "We are following Anton straw shoes to launder Brother Rongrong!" If you move, our brother Rong won't let you go! ”

"Anton? Haven't heard of it. ”

Yang Sheng grinned at the old boys: "My name is Yang Sheng, Yang Sheng of Hong Shenglian, in terms of identity, it seems that he is older than your straw sandal brother Rong." ”

The old boys suddenly shuddered.

Mighty Dragon Yang Sheng!

The dragon Yang Sheng who killed the Vietnamese tiger Nguyen Feng, the Nanshan tiger Yaohui, and the mad dog Feng Le!

For these low-level troubled boys, Yang Sheng can be said to be the real murderer.

"Brother Sheng, we really know it's wrong! We didn't know you lived here! ”

Several of the Tricky Boys turned pale with fright, and their bodies began to tremble.

Yang Sheng skimmed the guy on the ground and spit out a word: "Get out!" ”

A few old boys hurriedly dragged the guy on the ground away in embarrassment.

Yang Sheng glanced at it, and the little girl with a pale face with pear blossoms and rain shook her head lightly and said, "Your adult didn't tell you, don't come out to hang out in the middle of the night?" ”

The little girl sobbed and looked distressed at the fish balls scattered in the basket at her feet.

"Grandma's business is very good today, there are not enough fish balls, I will go home to get fish balls."

Yang Sheng sighed, took out a Hong Kong dollar and stuffed it into the little girl's hand, and turned away under the little girl's bewildered gaze.

However, as soon as he left the alley, Yang Sheng saw that the previous boys were handcuffed and pressed next to a police car.

Chen Wenyao looked at Yang Sheng and said with a smile: "The club boss will also play a chivalrous hero to save the beauty?" Regardless of your deeds, I won't accuse you of deliberately hurting people this time. ”

Turning his head, Chen Wenyao said to Le Zai beside him: "Take them back to the police station and interrogate them for molesting women, robbery, and wounding people with weapons." ”

Yang Sheng sighed.

Without these rotten boys to disturb him, he wouldn't want to go to sleep peacefully today.

"First of all, I didn't pretend to be a knight, I just didn't want these guys to disturb my sleep.

Second, I don't have a hero to save the beauty, this chick has no breasts and no ass, it's not my thing.

Third, it's useless for you to sue me for deliberately hurting people, even if I beat them to death, their egg smash boss Qian Rong will say that they fell to their deaths, believe it or not?

Officer Chen, you are very idle, do you still want to take people to patrol the streets? ”

Chen Wenyao shook his head and said, "Patrolling the streets? I'm off work!

If it weren't for the commotion of these guys, I'd already be eating supper by now.

I just met, let's go to eat claypot rice and order it together?

Hong Shenglian's new double-flower red stick, Tyrant Yang Sheng! ”