Jiang Hongyan watched Wu Shijie return alone, his heart was boiling, and he gritted his teeth and fled forward with his brothers.

Tonight, the big boss is not unprepared in the factory, for example, a group of brothers are waiting in Shi Kip Wei, but I didn't expect Liangongle to be so frustrated, and to be able to put out more than 100 soldiers and horses, it is no longer a simple struggle of interests, it is a state of life and death.

Zhang Jingrong used Liu Rongju to do things, also because Liu Rongju dared to do it, but he didn't expect Liu Rongju not only to dare, but also to be bold!

It is impossible for He Dingxian to drive out everyone's opponent's whole family, and when he sent Liu Fu away, he knew that there was a Liu Rongju in charge of Liangongle.

But at that time, Liu Rongju's general trend was gone, and it was impossible to make a name for himself in the future, and he took advantage of the situation to kill people, which was simply neat and could not implicate his family.

That's too much!

Just as Liu Rongju's behavior at this moment, not only to set fire to the warehouse, but also to smash the factory, Wu Shijie felt outside the warehouse window in the chaos, and saw someone splashing kerosene on boxes of newspapers and lighting them with matches, and the fire had appeared, shining on his face.

Wu Shijie's pupils reflected the fire, and it was false to say in his heart that he was not afraid, but thinking of the big boss holding the two brothers in one hand, and reading a sentence on the big guy's lips, he secretly made up his mind to break the window, turn over and enter the warehouse, open the nearest cardboard box and grab a newspaper, turn around and continue to run through the window.

"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, you have to seize the opportunity!" His heart was full of excitement and panic, and when he ran a few steps with the newspaper in his hand, several Liangongle and several swordsmen suddenly appeared in front of him, and one of them took the lead with a sarcastic look in his eyes, his face was full of murder, and he raised his knife and stepped forward quickly: "Kill him!" ”

It's a slash at the head.

Wu Shijie barely had time to react, there was an extra bloody stab on the door, and he fell to the ground in pain, raised his hands to protect his head, but his back was slashed several times in a row, and he was scarred for a while, almost fainting.

The man who took the lead didn't seem to be happy, stopped his hand and said loudly: "Dare to kill my boss?" Bring the kerosene! ”

Immediately, a can of leftover kerosene was brought to the eldest brother, and the man picked up the kerosene and poured it all on Wu Shi's body, and as a match fell to the ground, the fire instantly rose on the ground.

Wu Shijie suddenly woke up in the fainting, struggled forward to take his life, threw himself into the grass of a ravine, and burned into ashes along with the newspaper in his hand.....

At this moment, a group of machetes, dressed in white shirts, lined up in more than a dozen columns, walked out of the housing village step by step, and took the lead in staring at the factory fire in front of him, and raised the knife with a rebellious look: "Kill them!" Tonight, let them burn to ashes like weeds! ”

"Yes!"

"Brother Hao!" Prawns, prawns, Ah Ming and others stood on the left and right of the big guy, promised in unison, and raised their knives to attack the enemy.

Wu Shihao took the lead, and when he saw the person with a red scarf on his arm, he raised a knife and slashed, he didn't expect that less than two days after meeting Hong Kong Island, the big boss's factory would be set on fire, and when he arrived at the front of the factory, he looked left and right, and saw that the situation was chaotic and there were many injured people on the ground, and his heart trembled slightly, so he could only hold the handle of the knife in his hand tighter.

In the factory, a staff member of Liangongle rushed into front of the faucet sitting hall, his face was panicked, and he exclaimed: "Top master! A group of people in the house village rushed out! ”

"Afraid of the wilderness?" Liu Rongju's expression was calm, he turned around and scolded angrily, and the stabbing man swallowed his saliva: "Fire!" ”

"The fire is burning!"

Liu Rongju saw that the fire had lit up the surroundings, and there was constantly thick smoke rolling in through the window, his face was also stiff and stunned, and he decisively ordered: "Kill out!" ”

They did not choose the path of the opponent's escape, but simply turned around and chose the way they came, because the situation there was the clearest and the distance was the closest, but the two groups of men and horses were so good that they could not die, and they collided head-on.

……

Sham Shui Po, in the office area of the plainclothes group, Cai Zhaoguang was eating supper with his buddies, listening to the mid-month horse race on the radio, when he suddenly saw a uniformed policeman panicking, rushing in in a nervous tone, and stammered: "Sir Cai, Shek Kip tail is on fire." ”

"On fire?" Cai Zhaoguang put down his chopsticks, his expression was stunned, and he scolded with a smile: "On fire, if it's on fire, you go to the fire department!" Looking for me to be a no? ”

Today, he received a phone call from Chen Li, asking him to take care of Dongfang Paper, so that no one would make trouble at night, so he simply took his guys to work a night shift in the office.

During this time, Dongfang Paper not only gave some red envelopes from time to time, but also some of the team leaders and managers who worked in it were also his relatives and fellow villagers.

There is a factory where workers can be arranged at will, and he also feels that he has a lot of face, and will be touted by his relatives, so he is naturally willing to help more.

The uniformed sergeant adjusted the speed of his speech and repeated it neatly: "Someone went to the Oriental Paper Mill to set fire, and now the entire stone kip tail is on fire!" ”

"It's burning!"

Cai Zhaoguang knows that all the wooden houses built by new immigrants in Shek Kip Tail are very common, and it is very common for houses to occasionally catch fire, sometimes a few houses will be burned in a row, and more than a dozen people will die, but the situation of deliberate arson and fire is different, first, the fire is found quickly, often when the fire just starts, someone will extinguish and call, the process takes a time, and the second is that the time of the fire is generally on the eve of the night, when the residents of the housing village have not yet slept, and no one will light a candle if they really want to sleep!

Deliberate arson will have a fire, the fire is very fierce together, often a few families can not be extinguished, secondly, now the time into the second half of the night, most of the population of the housing village has rested, third, the fire is the paper mill!

Not to mention the rest, how many combustibles are in the paper mill? There must be at least more than 200 meters away from the surrounding area to have residents, and the Dongchang paper mill is built on the mountain, or the entire Shek Kip tail is at the foot of the mountain, and the paper mill is built at the entrance of the Shi Kip tail, and the terrain is a valley pocket.

In the office area, more than two dozen plainclothes agents stood up in unison, their expressions mixed with stiffness, bewilderment and disbelief.

Cai Zhaoguang didn't even say a word anymore, grabbed the gun and rushed out of the gate of the mission hall, when he stood at the door of the mission hall and saw the fire in the distance, he couldn't help but feel excited: "The wind is so strong!" ”

In the distance, at the foot of the mountain a few kilometers away, billowing smoke has filled the world, and the fire has burned the mountain for ten miles!

Yau Ma Tei, in an apartment, Chen Li kept patting his hands towards the living room and dining room, and said with a resentful and sad expression: "Fight!" Contend! Contend! ”

"There is only money in my eyes, and I don't care about human life, there are more than 100,000 people in Shi Kipwei!"

"More than 100,000 people!"

Dressed in a military uniform and sweating profusely, Daji first borrowed news from the police station, and then ran to the chief's house to report the news, and the current situation made him cramped and uneasy.

Because, he also has relatives and friends who live in Shek Kip Mei.

When Lard Boy arrived at the Shek Kip Mei factory with a group of brothers, the entire factory had become a sea of fire, and even the Shek Kip Mei House Village had become a sea of fire.

The rescue car of the fire department came late, not only did not speed up on the road, but drove slower and slower, because the fire department was afraid of the fire in front of it, and it was impossible for the ghost chief to go to the fire scene in order to save the Chinese in the refugee area, and the Chinese who were firefighters would inevitably have the idea of being greedy for life and afraid of death, everything was because of politics and politics, and even the director acquiesced to the people below to let the fire spontaneously combust after understanding the situation.

Shek Kip Mei is nothing more than a refugee area, with more than 100,000 refugees living in the countryside.

"What about people!"

"What about the firefighters!" The lard boy became flexible with his hands and feet, grabbed the collar of the younger brother with both hands, and the younger brother said in a daze: "No, no one is fighting the fire." ”

"!"

The lard boy loosened his collar violently, scolded angrily, and suddenly a flame rolled under the wind and waves, as if there was a heat wave hitting his face, and hurriedly raised his hand to cover his face, and when the heat wave passed, the arm sleeve had been pierced by the spark through a few small holes, and a spark was blown farther away.

Lard knew that it wasn't that no one was trying to put out the fire, but that the fire was so big that anyone would be desperate.

Run!

Escape!

Far more important than firefighting!

Lard Boy breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a gloomy face: "Ajie, Xin Kai, Brother Hao, what about them, ....."

"Brother Tsai, Ajie went to the warehouse to get the newspaper, and then I couldn't see anyone anymore, Xin Kai was cut by my own hands, it was best to die in the fire, as for Brother Hao, ......" Jiang Yanhong's face was full of dust, somewhat like black charcoal: "I heard that he led people to fight with Liu Rongju, drove Liu Rongju away from the back door, and rushed to the house." ”

"Okay, let's go into the estate, okay." Lard Boy gritted his teeth and said, "Burn!" Burn it with the villagers! The burned dust is trampled on every day! ”

Jiang Yanhong looked at Brother Zai's expression quite crazy, smashed his mouth, stopped talking, and the lard boy asked again: "Is it really Liu Rongju?" ”

"Really."

Jiang Yanhong nodded: "I have fought with him, although I didn't have any friendship before, but at least I have seen it on the street, and I will not admit it!" ”

"Okay, great."

The lard boy laughed and said: "He loves burning so much, how can he be willing to burn only a warehouse and a paper factory!" That's right! Those who do great things, the more they burn, the better, the more the better, and they all have to go down to the funeral! ”

"Die!"

As a mainland immigrant, settled in a housing village and relied on the business of the housing village to live as a people, it can be said that he has been branded as a person in the housing village all his life, how can he be indifferent to see the housing village being burned? This is the first place where he lived a good life in turbulent times, and I don't know when it has become his hometown.

He didn't realize that a few tears had slipped down the corners of his eyes, and neither did the rest of them, because the tears had long since been dried by the heat.

Jiang Yanhong looked at the appearance of the lard boy and couldn't help but secretly exclaim: "Crazy! Brother Boy is crazy! ”

"You go into the house with me and tell everyone to run, don't take your belongings, just run!" Jiang Yanhong turned his head and said.

"Got it." A group of people bypassed the place where the fire was greatest, rushed into the housing village, and went against the current in the panicked escape crowd, Jiang Yanhong also wanted to go home!

His parents live in the estate!

At the same time, the Kowloon Tong, Sham Shui Po, Mong Kok, and Yau Ma Tei police stations have all sent personnel to the scene, on the one hand, to clear traffic and organize escape, and on the other hand, to control the scene and prevent the occurrence of civil undisturbances.

The situation involving more than 100,000 people in Shek Kip Mei Estate will be reported directly to the Governor's Office, and Kowloon Police District is under tremendous pressure.

The highest-ranking senior assistant commissioner of the entire police district was already sitting at the scene, Zhang Jingrong, Zeng Shaoke, Cai Zhaoguang and other Chinese detectives and uniformed sergeants even led the Chinese police to organize the evacuation on the front line, and the rest of the Indian police and the British police were armed with shields and loaded guns, ready to press the scene at any time.

At this moment, the fire department vehicle has arrived at the scene, and the district chief of the ghost fire department came to the senior assistant director, stood up and saluted, and reported loudly: "Sir! ”

"What's the Fire Department's opinion now?" Hearing this, the Senior Assistant Director turned his head and looked at the strength of the fire and the severity of the disaster, and his words became direct.

The head of the fire department lowered his arm and replied loudly: "The fire is too big to be forcibly extinguished, and the only way is to evacuate the victims as much as possible and set up a separation zone in advance." ”

"Fight the fire as much as you can."

The senior assistant commissioner bowed his head and said, "Good! ”

Suddenly, he frowned, looked at the fierce crowd on the outside and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

Zeng Shaoke took the lead and immediately stepped forward to salute: "Sir, it is the representative of the local people's will and the victims of the disaster. ”

The senior assistant director was obviously stunned, a little surprised, thought silently for a while, nodded and said, "Please let him in." ”

Under the guidance of two Chinese detectives, Lard Boy came to a group of uniformed and majestic officers, surrounded by ghostly police officers holding shields and weapons at their waists, at this time, dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at him, but he was not afraid, picked up a bag, and sprinkled bags full of banknotes in front of a group of ghosts.

With a bang, a whole bag of Hong Kong dollars flew all over the sky, which looked so dazzling outside the fire.

There are as small as one cent of coins in it, which are also ten yuan or twenty Hong Kong dollars, and Chinese and ghost guys can't help but be stunned when they see a bag of money.

The lard boy then threw away the bag and shouted, "Open your throat!" ”

"Open your throat!"

No one answered.

He was like crazy, and shouted: "Don't you have no money and don't do anything, and you can do anything if you have money!" Here's the money that the victims just scraped together, and I've added a little bit of it, so take it! Save me and put out the fire! ”

"Take it! A foreign devil raised by a son of a bitch! ”

Even if they couldn't understand the words of the lard boy, they also knew the meaning of scattering the money on the ground, and their expressions were different for a while, and they became very strange in the firelight.

Zhang Jingrong just wanted to take a gun to warn, but when he saw the red eyes of the lard boy sweeping, he suddenly realized that the gun sometimes could not give confidence, and his heart was empty, and the right leg that had just stepped out was unconsciously retracted.

As one of the parties involved in brewing the fire at the end of the stone, he knew that once he made a mistake, he was already on the verge of being in danger, and he might be catastrophic in the next second, so how dare he choke on the lard boy again?

Tonight, I don't know how many people have lost their families, lost their parents, and their family wealth, and I don't know how many people want to kill him and hurry up!

In the end, the lard boy was taken away, and the money was also put away by the military and police, and the fire department finally opened its throat to put out the fire, and at the same time selected a group of Chinese firefighters who dared to enter the fire to search for victims.

(End of chapter)