"Bodhisattva Quan", whose real name is Guo Weiquan, is 45 years old this year, and is in charge of patrol tasks in Yau Tsim Mong District, with three ranks, that is, sergeant.

At the age of twenty-five, he abandoned his wife and children, came to Hong Kong with pig urine bubbles and swimming, started from patrolling the streets, and struggled to become a police sergeant for 20 years, and his life was very inspirational. The three hobbies are drinking tea, reading newspapers, buying horse tickets, and the mantra that is often on the lips of a person is: "Go to work safely and steadily, and arrive home safely." "Doing things sleekly and sophisticated, no one can be offended, and both ends are pleased, so there is the nickname of "Bodhisattva Authority".

Today, Bodhisattva Quan continued his rotten life in the office, put his feet on the table, shook his legs, bit his pen, and continued to study the "Book of Horses" issued by "Happy Forest", --- forty-five years old, and he would retire in a few years, so he couldn't be so desperate, but he didn't expect a phone call to his office, saying that there was a shootout at the Golden Hook Casino on Saigon Street.

I'll give you a lung!

Do you want someone to leave work early?

Bodhisattva Quan was very angry and felt that someone had deliberately made a false alarm. The other party said that if he did not go to the police, he would complain to the major newspapers, and then he would neglect his duties and walk around without eating.

Push your lungs again!

Dare to threaten a police officer?

The Bodhisattva's lungs are about to explode, and he can't wait to pull this street out of the telephone line.

In the end, the Bodhisattva Quan held back, no matter whether what the other party said was true or false, he still had to go on a trip for the sake of safety.

So, Bodhisattva Quan personally led the team and drove a police car to roar, but unexpectedly, something really happened, and someone died.

Although this era is very chaotic, people's lives are at stake, especially when they are policemen, they are most afraid of writing reports.

……

Compared to the bodhisattva right to be forced to act.

As a fire officer, Oguchi Jiu received a tip report and took the initiative to attack.

After Hong Kong was invaded by the British, there was no firefighting equipment for a long time. Later, in 1904, there was a professional firefighting organization, called the "Fire Candle House". There are only five directors in the museum, and all of them are foreigners, so they are called "Candle Ghosts".

Every time there is a fire candle and to rush to the rescue, it is necessary to rely on the neighborhood volunteers as the main force, by the "fire candle ghost" is responsible for the command, the fire extinguishing equipment is a water truck driven by manpower, but such a water wheel has to rely on manpower to promote. Because there are more and more buildings, when pushing the water truck to fight the fire, you have to carry a heavy long ladder to go with you.

At that time, the volunteer firefighters wore tight black cloth shorts and pants, bamboo hats, and a belt indicating the number of the firm to which they belonged when they went out, and when they went out at night, they had to light a lantern with the store number written on it. Soon after, steam pumping machines were introduced, and other fire-fighting equipment was gradually mechanized.

In 1911, the first motorized fire extinguisher arrived, followed by mobile pumping machines, mobile fire ladders, etc., and the professional fire brigade gradually grew, firefighters are mostly Chinese, but they are still called "fire candle ghosts".

As a contemporary "fire candle ghost", Dakou Jiu is a well-known "money greedy", and his "big mouth" not only talks about the large enough faucet spout when fighting fires, but also says that his appetite for money is big enough.

Every time he encounters a firefight, he does not arrange someone to rescue him at the first time, but asks the boss or the owner to talk about the number, and the price is good, so he opens the valve to put out the fire, or he is on the scene with mushrooms, and finally burns into ruins, so he shoots a few times at the fire, and it is not as good as urinating.

Fires in Hong Kong don't happen every day, and the team hasn't generated income for several days.

Unexpectedly, God opened his eyes, and someone called the police, saying that there was a fire at the Golden Hook Casino on Saigon Street.

God help me!

Casino!

That's a fat place, and it's not going to make a lot of money this time?

Immediately, Oguchi Jiu led a large army to arrive quickly.

Fire fighting secondly,

Money first.

But I didn't expect it---

The fire did not,

The murder was encountered by him.

……

Bodhisattva Quan and Dakou Jiu are both old fritters among the old fritters, and they will never do anything that suffers.

When they figured out the situation and knew that it was Yan Xiong's subordinates who caused their lives in order to collect fees, the two of them planned to throw away this hot taro for the first time.

Throw it to whom?

Yan Xiong, of course.

rules of the rivers and lakes,

There is a wrong, and there is a debtor.

Since it was done by Yan Xiong's subordinates, of course he had to carry it.

……

West Kowloon Mission.

"Do you think that Liang Xiao and Datouwen can get the fees back?"

"me! I can't even receive the cockfight, if they can take it back, I will write Lai Pihua's name upside down! ”

Lai Pihua and Huo Qilin and other five detectives discussed.

"Then Yan Ye still wants to let them pass?"

"Obviously, in the whole person!" Lai Pihua rolled his eyes, "Liang Zixiao took Yan Ye's godson, thinking that this matter was over, and he didn't want to think about who Yan Ye was?" Surely you will repay! ”

"Yes, if you offend Yan Ye, you will die!"

"If you don't die, you have to shed your skin!"

In addition to sarcasm, there was also a hint of pity in everyone's tone.

"Hey, Yan Ye's heart is really -----"

"Shut up, don't let Yan Ye hear it!"

Everyone hurriedly lowered their voices and looked at the detective's office together.

---- in the office

Yan Xiong sat in a chair, and Dou Ji Qiang stood behind to help him massage his shoulder.

"Yes, yes, there it is! I'm going to die, it's hurting so much these days! And my old waist, it's so painful these days! Yan Xiong squinted his eyes and grinned, his expression both painful and comfortable.

Fighting's wrist was a little sore, but he didn't dare to stop, and said: "Master Yan, you must pay attention to your body, especially if you have recently accepted a concubine, you must pay more attention to maintenance." ”

"I don't need you to tell me!" Yan Xiong squinted, "Women, I never care, men still have to focus on their careers!" Just say you, Ah Qiang, the one in the Retiro Ballroom is called Qi Lifen, don't contact ...... in the future."

"For?" Fighting was stunned.

"I'm doing it for your own good, too! Lipfenbo is so big, and her ass is so upturned, you can't feed it when you look at it! Even if I follow you, it will only affect your future! I'm different, I'm old, it doesn't matter! ”

The cockfight stopped.

Yan Xiong opened his eyes and said in a low tone: "What, you're not happy?" ”

"Uh, no! I didn't expect Yan Ye to feel so sorry for me. ”

"That's right! I'm your boss, I'm not good to you, I'm good to you? ”

"Yes, yes!" Fighting Qiang continued to help Yan Xiong massage, but with much more force.

"Jingle bell!"

The phone rang on the desk.

Yan Xiongyi frowned.

He is most annoyed by someone disturbing him during the massage.

Fighting hurriedly stepped forward to take off the phone and respectfully handed it to Yan Xiong.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Yan Xiong said impatiently.

"Ah, what?" Yan Xiong burst out and almost knocked over the table.

"Do you say it again?" Yan Xiong's wrists trembled, his face was pale, and he was stunned when he saw Fighting.

"Pounce on you!" Yan Xiong slammed the phone to the ground, his eyes spewing fire: "Pretty boy, you yin me?!" ”