113 Chungking Mansion

More than 100 years ago, when the British had just colonized Xiangjiang.

Because there are a large number of Chinese, it is difficult to manage.

As a result, the British brought in many third brothers from the old colony of India to act as police and security guards.

With the passage of more than 100 years, the third brother who has lived here for generations has also settled, and many relatives and friends who have stayed illegally from South Asia have come in, most of them are concentrated in one place.

Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon, Chungking Mansion.

After Gao Bao was fine, Guo Tianyou came to Chongqing Mansion alone to follow up the clues.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the building, he was stopped by the three third brothers.

The man in the middle shouted, "Give me calcium!" ”

The person on the left said: "Master took the network card!" ”

On the right: "Alps! ”

The three of them said in unison: "Skin! Card! Hill! ”

Guo Tianyou was at a loss: "What did you say?" ”

The three of them dragged Guo Tianyou to the stall on the pedestrian street in the building, and the middleman picked up a crispy ball and pointed: "It's just the taste!" Masala! ”

Guo Tianyou suddenly realized that he was selling special snacks, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, don't eat it." ”

The middleman looked lonely and gestured: "White food! White food! ”

Tianyou is a soft-hearted zombie, and when he saw the third brother like this, he had to take it and said, "I'll eat one, and I'll leave immediately after eating." ”

The three third brothers looked happy and nodded again and again.

Guo Tianyou put the crispy ball to his mouth, it contained some ingredients and unknown green soup, the pungent smell of spices came to his nose, he frowned, and ate the crispy ball in one bite.

"It's delicious, I'm leaving, goodbye."

Tianyou endured the discomfort in his abdomen, said goodbye to the three brothers, and walked into the building.

Looking at the back of Guo Tianyou, the three brothers showed a weird smile.

Guo Tianyou walked all the way, and everywhere he passed, the residents and merchants in the building stared at him.

Nearly 6,000 people are crammed into the building, they are basically made up of refugees from all over the world, engaged in illegal work, this place has its own world in Xiangjiang, and all strangers are wary.

Besides, Tianyou is not here to search aimlessly, as a CID detective, he naturally has his own informant in Chongqing Mansion.

He turned left and right, came to a room on the sixth floor, and knocked rhythmically on the door a few times.

After a while, the door opened a small half, and Tianyou flashed in.

"Boss! It's been quiet lately, why are you coming to me if you have nothing to do?! And you take the initiative to come to the door, this is not in accordance with the rules, it will kill me! ”

The door was opened by a curly-haired, dark-skinned young South Asian man shirtless with a can of beer in his hand.

This is Guo Tianyou's informant Nan Yazai, because since the return, with the support of the motherland, the Xiangjiang government has carried out several anti-gang and illegal actions against Chongqing Mansion, and Guo Tianyou has not come to this informant for a long time.

Guo Tianyou did not reply to him immediately, but walked straight to the bedroom.

He smelled a human smell mixed with familiar smells.

"Hey, hey! Sir, don't just break into my room! ”

But where could Nan Ya Zai stop Guo Tianyou, Guo Tianyou pushed the door in, and saw a disheveled Chinese girl, slumped on the bed in a delirium, with bruises on her thighs and arms, several pinholes, and several toilet paper balls thrown on the ground.

There was a strange smell throughout the room.

"Mom!"

Guo Tianyou suddenly turned around and grabbed Nan Yazai's neck and lifted him into the air.

Nan Ya Tsai rolled his eyes, and it was useless to struggle hard.

It wasn't until his tongue had already been stuck out that Guo Tianyou held back his anger and threw him to the ground.

Nan Ya Boy breathed heavily, until his oxygen-deficient brain came to his senses, and then he shrank into a corner in horror.

"Boss! I didn't get this woman! She's the drug girl upstairs, and I saw her play and fall down the stairs before picking her up...... I'm just, I just couldn't help but her once. ”

Guo Tianyou said in a deep voice: "What's the matter, why is there still medicine circulating here?" Han Baitao is obviously dead in Japan! ”

Nan Yazai said: "I said, can you make up for it?" ”

Besides, Tianyou's eyes under his sunglasses were already blue, and he was so angry that he was about to expose his zombie appearance.

"I'm going to throw you downstairs right now."

Nan Ya Tsai shuddered suddenly, and hurriedly made all the moves.

After the handover, most of the triad organizations in Hong Kong were afraid of the tricks of the domestic subway, so they voluntarily gave up the black business, laundered the black money, pretended to be serious businessmen, and even named the company "Huaxia Star" and the like, blowing the conch to show their loyalty.

But just as a certain big drug lord who fell into the hands of Guo Tianyou said.

The market is about supply and demand, and if someone buys, someone will naturally sell.

No one ever forced them to touch it, they blamed themselves at all, they blamed themselves at all.

As long as there is profit, some people take risks, and the vacated market is quickly taken over by gangsters of other descents and some foreign international criminal groups, these evil people do not even need to do publicity, those addicted buyers are found in clusters, and the sellers make a lot of money in a short time.

The seller this time is naturally the South Asia Corps, a traditional force in the Chungking Mansion, but the family that supplied them is said to be a group of Japanese.

The Japanese were mysterious, and each time they were supplied through the middle foot, and the leader of the South Asian Legion had only seen them once.

"Where can I find those Japanese?"

Nan Yazai subconsciously shook his head, and quickly nodded.

"You can go to the Legion Leader! Only he knew the middle foot, and through the middle foot could he find the group of Japanese. ”

Guo Tianyou got up and walked into the bedroom, took out a pair of pants from the cabinet and put them on the girl, and said to Nan Yazai: "Take her to the hospital, and then never come back here." I advise you not to be crooked, you know what I'm capable of, and I'll find you wherever you hide. ”

Nan Ya Tsai shuddered, no need to say that Nan Ya Tsai would do the same, someone must have seen Guo Tianyou come to find him, if Guo Tianyou went to find trouble with the leader of the South Asia Legion, they would definitely contact him.

I can only hope that the police's actions will be a little sharper and wipe out those people.

Seeing Nan Ya Tsai helping the girl out of Chongqing Mansion, Guo Tianyou waited for them to get into the taxi, then took out his mobile phone and called Gao Bao.

"Gao Bao, go to xxxx hospital, Nan Ya Tsai is there, detain him and protect him. There is also a drug girl, wait for her to wake up and ask things clearly, to see if she wants to sue Nan Yazai. ”

After giving the order, he went upstairs to the headquarters of the South Asia Corps.

With a cigar in his hand, Dylanzer stood in front of the window in the posture of a local triad boss and looked at the night view of the Xiangjiang River.

Behind him were several Indian-origin accountants counting cash, which was then sealed and placed in a safe.

Everyone present was very excited, even Dylanze, who was the boss of the gang, heard the sound of the money counter rattling, and his hands were trembling slightly, but as the boss, he needed to be calm in front of his younger brother.

These South Asians have always been at the bottom of the social chain in Xiangjiang, trapped in the Chungking Mansion.

They were afraid of poverty, and they didn't dare to spend any of the money they made by taking risks this time, so they chose to save all of them.

As the cost of the next restock.

Looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, Dylanze's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but have a kind of pride in mastering the world!

He will do what Xin Anyi doesn't dare to do, he will do what Heshenghe doesn't dare to do, and he will kill what 13k doesn't dare to kill.

In a word, from today onwards, I, Dylanze, will become the new underground emperor of Xiangjiang!

The sound of the money counting machine behind him suddenly stopped, and Dylanzer said, "What? Counting so quickly? ”

Unexpectedly, it was not his subordinates who answered him.

"I have a question, you can count it slowly when you're done."