Du Yongxiao left Hengchuang Real Estate Company, and Zhuang Dingxian was waiting by the car outside.

Instead of taking a car, Du Yongxiao strolled through the streets of Yau Ma Tei.

Zhuang Dingxian drove the car and followed closely behind.

At night, the stars are shining.

The nightlife of Greater Hong Kong has only just begun.

Unknowingly, Du Yongxiao came to the vicinity of Temple Street.

Far away, you can hear the noise coming from Temple Street.

When you walk over, you can see street stalls selling Dalibo, singing pop songs, and selling razors, radios and other small household appliances.

In addition, there are also some warblers wearing cheongsams, showing their thighs, spraying flower water, and dressing up flowers and branches to solicit customers on the street, and take the initiative to talk to men when they see them.

Those pleasure-seeking men chose one by one, bargained, and then entered the cramped building with their arms in arms.

Du Yongxiao felt this rare leisure time, and his stomach was a little hungry, so he found a stall to sit down and ordered a dry fried beef river.

Zhuang Dingxian drove a Bentley, the street was narrow, and there were many people who set up stalls to do business, and they couldn't drive in, so they had no choice but to park the car outside, and they were afraid that someone would scratch the car, so they found a bastard, stuffed the other party with a hundred bills, and then showed the gun on his waist, telling the other party to take care of the car, or take their big guys.

The bastard took the money, and was frightened by Zhuang Dingxian, and hurriedly moved a chair to guard in front of the car, not allowing anyone to approach.

Seeing this scene, Du Yongxiao felt familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, it was when he was in plain clothes, he once came to Temple Street with the lard boy to find Lei Luo, and it was also this scene, the lard boy's car couldn't drive in, so he looked for the old boy to look at the car with both soft and hard.

Zhuang Dingxian is a smart person, knowing that Du Yongxiao wants to be quiet alone, so he parked the car and leaned next to a singing booth to watch the singing while protecting Du Yongxiao.

When the dry fried beef river was served, Du Yongxiao had a heavy taste, not only asked for coriander, but also garlic cloves, but before he picked up the chopsticks and ate a few bites, he heard someone shouting-——

"Don't run!"

"Kill him!"

There were many people in Temple Street, and the man drilled around.

Du Yongxiao peeled the garlic in his hand and said with a smile: "It's so lively!" ”

The stall owner is not used to seeing it, "This is Temple Street, and this kind of thing happens every day; On the contrary, it would be strange if it was quiet one day! ”

"The police don't care?"

"What the hell are those bad guys? I can't get any money! The boss was very angry, "On the contrary, I can see them every day in this stall, and it doesn't matter if you eat and drink for nothing, you take them for nothing!" Pu you Eminem, even take my salt!"

Du Yongxiao nodded, "Times will always change." ”

"Maybe, hopefully I'll wait until that day." The boss shook his head, "But one thing has really changed recently. ”

"What has changed?"

"Don't you know? The newly appointed Chief Superintendent of Police is fighting drugs, and the whole of Hong Kong is fighting drugs! The boss seemed to have found a topic of interest, "It turns out that there are a lot of fans in this temple street, and there are many Taoist friends, but now I can't see it!" ”

"You seem to be very supportive of the anti-drug crackdown?"

"It's not that I support it! It's our whole family, no, all Hong Kong people support it! The boss became excited, "It turns out that I have a son who is still in prison because he hurt someone's life because he smoked that kind of thing!" And a few of my neighbors, their boys were also ruined by this drug! ”

The more the stall owner spoke, the more angry he became, and the louder he became.

Diners next to him also brought in bowls.

"Yes, I'm so supportive of the anti-drug campaign!"

"Drugs are so harmful that no one wants their children to be contaminated with drugs!"

"As soon as that thing is stained, it is equivalent to the destruction of the whole person! Men kill people and set fires, women go out to sell, and there is no courtesy, righteousness and shame! ”

More and more people gathered at the scene, all talking about the current anti-drug operation.

Zhuang Dingxian was originally listening to singing in the stall, but when he saw that Du Yongxiao was strange, he hurriedly threw away his cigarettes and came over, mixed in the crowd, and listened to what everyone said.

When I figured out that everyone was talking about Du Yongxiao's anti-drug activities, I was relieved.

"Now that Superintendent Du is launching a Hong Kong-wide anti-drug campaign, we all support him!"

"That's right! He's much better than that ghost superintendent's name, Ge Bai or Ge Hei! ”

"Yes, that ghost superintendent only knows how to make money, and never cares about the life or death of our people!"

"So we support Superintendent Du!"

"Support Superintendent Du!"

"Support him!"

The crowd raised their fists and shouted.

Zhuang Dingxian didn't expect so many people to support the big guy Du Yongxiao, and he was even more excited.

To be honest, Du Yongxiao's anti-drug efforts this time are too big, and even affect the gray income of many people in the police force.

The powder business is the most profitable business for many associations, and without so much income, the fees they pay to the police are much less.

Therefore, many people regard Du Yongxiao as a thorn in their side.

As the previous superintendent of police, Ge Bai was greedy for money first, and another reason why he didn't dare to fight drugs on a large scale was that he didn't dare to cut off the gray income of the police force.

Du Yongxiao's new official took office in a drastic manner, directly messing up the rivers and lakes, and also cutting off many financial routes in the police force.

"You're a ghost!"

Suddenly, a discordant voice spoke.

"Then Du Yongxiao is angry and resentful, and sooner or later he will die!"

"What are you talking about, you dare to curse Superintendent Du?"

And they looked at the man.

But I saw that the man was sturdy, wearing a Tang shirt, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and stepping on a chair with one foot, and he didn't look like a good person.

"Don't mess with him, he's a trident!"

"So he's the fan!"

Someone at the scene recognized the big man in front of him and reminded him in a low voice.

Trident was shipped in the temple street generation, selling fans to local young people, and was hated by everyone, but they were afraid that he was fierce and no one dared to provoke him.

At this moment, the trident spat and threw away the cigarette he was biting and walked over, "Look, hit the street!" The one surnamed Du will be free for less than two days! Cutting off someone's wealth is like killing his parents, even if my trident doesn't look for him, others will kill him! ”

Du Yongxiao took a bite of dry fried beef river with chopsticks, chewed it slowly, but looked at the trident with his eyes and said, "Do you know Du Yongxiao?" ”

Seeing that someone dared to talk to him, the trident couldn't help but look at Du Yongxiao, "I don't know." ”

"Since you don't know him, how can you judge him if he lives or dies? What's more-——" Du Yongxiao put down his chopsticks, finished eating the cow river in his mouth, took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth: "The whole Hong Kong anti-drug eradication is the trend of the times, where did he do wrong?" ”

The trident glared fiercely: "Whether he did anything wrong, Lao Tzu knows it in his heart!" As for you, what are you that dare to speak for him here? ”

"You ask me?" Du Yongxiao slowly stood up, "I'm just an ordinary person who can't get used to you wicked people!" ”

"Ordinary people? Since it's an ordinary person, then shut up Lao Tzu, otherwise—"

"How else?" Du Yongxiao lifted his clothes and revealed a gun, "Let's hear it?" ”

(End of chapter)