At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Mosheng took Gan Zitai to Wan Chai Pier.

In the hunting sea breeze, the first thing you see is Gao Jin, who is wearing a black windbreaker and combing his big back.

Lin Mosheng was a little moved, stepped forward and said, "Brother Jin, in fact, you ······."

Gao Jin stretched out his hand to block what Lin Mosheng was about to say, and said with a smile, "Don't be moved, I'm not here for you, how can any gambler bet, not even at the table?" ”

Although Gao Jin said it easily, Lin Mosheng remembered this favor.

He introduced Gan Zitai next to him to Gao Jin and said, "Gan Zitai, you also know Brother Jin, he will be with him in this operation." ”

Gao Jin nodded, didn't say anything, took the two of them on the boat, and the big ship left the port capital.

According to Luang Po, the city god is the god of the region.

Once this kind of god is out of his jurisdiction, his strength will be greatly reduced.

got on the boat, and the people Lin Mosheng was looking for arrived.

Gao Jin introduced one by one, "This is the editor-in-chief Hao of "Ming Pao", this is the editor-in-chief Wei of "Hong Kong Weekly", this is the criminal editor-in-chief of "Ta Kung Pao", and this is Tang Councilor of the Municipal Council. ”

After getting to know each other, Lin Mosheng took out the prepared documents and handed them to a few people, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the major car accident homicide cases that have occurred on Yinyang Road that I have collected in the past 10 years, and the frequency of major car accidents on this road is much higher than that of other roads in Hong Kong. ”

Several people took the information and read it carefully.

Sure enough, as Lin Mosheng said, the Yinyang Road in Hong Kong is a 'dead land', and there have been major traffic accidents over the years, and basically all of them are fatal.

However, because the Yinyang Road is too remote, the Hong Kong government did not take care of it, but just set up an additional warning sign.

Editor-in-Chief Hao didn't know what medicine Lin Mosheng's gourd was selling, so he asked with a smile, "Sir Lin brought us here, is there something else?" ”

Lin Mosheng shook his head, "I hope you can publish the dangers of Yin Yang Road in the newspaper and let the people of Hong Kong know about it." ”

Then he looked at Councillor Tang, "I hope that the City Council can temporarily close this road, and wait for this road to be repaired and safe, and then open ······."

Hearing this, Councilor Tang subconsciously played an official tone, "Ah Sheng, it is not easy to rebuild a road, even if it is reported for deliberation, it will take at least a month." ”

Lin Mosheng looked at Gao Jin and said, "Brother Jin is willing to donate 10 million Hong Kong dollars to build a small temple on this road to pray for passers-by to avoid trouble." ”

Of course, he came out of the 10 million, but he is still a public official, and some images still need to be paid attention to.

Councilor Tang looked at Gao Jin in surprise and glanced at Lin Mosheng, this recently famous Wan Chai gun god actually had such a relationship with Gao Jin?

But think about it, being able to let Gao Jin use the yacht at will and invite yourself out is not an ordinary relationship.

Gao Jin didn't expect to suddenly pull himself, and he put down the chocolate he was eating.

Seeing that Gao Jin did not object, Councilor Tang said thoughtfully, "It may take half a month." ”

10 million to build a small temple, what about the rest of the money, I really have some expectations.

Gao Jin smiled knowingly, took out the checkbook from his arms, wrote down a number, pressed the seal, and handed it to Councilor Tang, "5 million US dollars, don't look for it, remember to repair the temple a little." ”

Councilor Tang took the check, "Give me three days, I can't go any faster, I also need to find someone." ”

Gao Jin looked at Lin Mosheng and shook the checkbook in his hand, if needed, this road could actually be a little faster.

Lin Mosheng thought for a moment and nodded and said, "Okay." ”

After all, even if it is a big newspaper, it will take time for everyone in Hong Kong to know about it.

Hearing Lin Mosheng's decision, Gao Jin personally went to the bar of the boat, poured a few glasses of wine, and came over to celebrate.

At this time, the editor-in-chief of "Ta Kung Pao", who was originally silent, suddenly asked, "Sir Lin has worked so hard to find a few of us to solve the matter of Yin and Yang Road, what do you want?" ”

Lin Mosheng said with a righteous face, "For the country and the people, why do you need to ask for it? ”

The chief editor nodded secretly.

After sending a few people away, only Gao Jin and Gan Zitai were left.

Lin Mosheng told everything he saw and heard last night.

Hearing that there were actually thirty-six ghost kings in the port capital, Gao Jin couldn't help but look a little surprised, it turned out that the port capital where he lived was so dangerous.

Gan Zitai didn't have many surprises, and even he knew more things from the master of the Southeast Fishermen's Children's Association.

"In fact, even if ordinary ghosts want to harm people, they will do something first, or have a grudge, or give money, or sign a contract, otherwise someone will take care of it."

Hong Kong people believe in gods and Buddhas, for example, their fishermen's children will almost go to the Mazu Temple to offer incense on the fifteenth day of every month.

Just when Gao Jin was thinking about whether to give more incense to several large temples.

Lin Mosheng suddenly smiled and said, "Let Brother Jin contribute this time, of course I can't take the benefits alone, and if I succeed in breaking the temple, if I find any good cultivation methods from there, I will give Brother Jin a copy." ”

Gao Jin patted Lin Mosheng's shoulder with a smile, there is a child, why should he be willing to go far.

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West Kowloon, Akabane Commercial Building.

It was originally a three-story old building, but it caught fire half a year ago, killing dozens of people and becoming a murderous place.

Gradually, there are legends of unjust ghosts, so no one dares to come.

Early the next morning, when the morning light had just risen, Lin Mosheng and Long Po came to the front of the building.

Long Po said with emotion, "After these people were burned to death, they couldn't go away with their grievances, and they became earthbound spirits, and they were also a group of miserable people. ”

In the past, when she encountered this kind of place, even if she had the heart to save it, there was no way, but now it is different.

Lin Mosheng smiled slightly, and strode into the commercial building with Long Po.

The inside grew darker and darker, the aisles were dull, and the walls were pitch black, accompanied by a smell of burning.

Suddenly, there was a sound of slapping a ball in the shadows in the distance, and a thin figure approached, and when he saw Long Po and Lin Mosheng, he seemed to be jumped.

The ball in his hand rolled down and stumbled to Lin Mosheng's feet.

Lin Morson looked down at the 'ball'.

It was a child's head, his cheeks were half-blackened, but with a strange smile, and a thin figure in the shadows walked by, it was, a headless corpse.

The head in Lin Mosheng's hand asked in innocent words, "Brother, stay and play ball with me." ”

The surrounding dark walls burst into flames, and one by one the unjust spirits approached.

Lin Mosheng bent down and picked up the 'ball' on the ground.

Then kick with your foot.

The head flew more than a dozen meters, pierced through the wall, and disappeared into the aisle.

He bared his white teeth and said viciously to the headless child, "Little brat, get out there and play by yourself." ”