"Thank you for this incident, I'll take my leave first."

Relo stood up.

"In such a hurry?"

Lei Luo smiled and said:

"Before taking over the position of Inspector of Tsim Sha Tsui, I still have to deal with the affairs of the Dustpan Bay Police Station, and it is really not appropriate to stay for a long time."

The cypress is no longer retained:

"Lei Luo, I can assure you that as long as you can make a result, I will definitely convince the other superintendents to support you to become Inspector Zonghua."

"Then please."

A smile appeared on Lei Luo's face.

……

Next to the gate of the villa, a lard boy in a floral plaid shirt is pacing back and forth.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he looked at the closed gate of the villa until Lei Luo walked out of the villa.

The lard boy hurriedly took off the half of the cigarette in his mouth and stepped on the ground, walked a few steps quickly, opened the car door to let Lei Luo in, and then sat in the driver's seat himself.

"Brother Luo, how's the situation? I just saw Yan Tong driving away with an angry face. ”

Lei Luo leaned back in the leather seat, smiling.

"Of course, no problem."

"Yan Tong hit the street, and he was transferred to Wan Chai this time, which can be regarded as losing face."

Lard Boy laughed happily.

The sedan circled down the mountain road, and the lard boy swerved and continued:

"Brother Luo, when you sit on Inspector Zonghua, I think his face must be very exciting."

On Yan Tong's birthday last time, he slapped Lei Luo in front of everyone, causing Lei Luo to be ostracized by most police officers in Hong Kong and Kowloon.

If Lei Luo really sat on the day of Inspector Zonghua, when he thought of Yan Tong's expression, Lard Boy would feel happy.

"Inspector Zonghua has been empty for so long and has not been appointed, how can it be so easy."

"With Sir Zhou to help you with some points, no problem."

The lard boy is full of confidence.

Lei Luo smiled and shook his head:

"Although there is the support of the chief superintendent of the superintendent, it is still not enough, there is more than one chief superintendent, and there is also a senior superintendent, if you want to sit on the chief inspector, you also need the support of other superintendents."

When the lard boy saw the curve in front of him, he clicked the brakes and slowed down slightly.

"Brother Luo, what should I do next?"

Lei Luo thought about it and said, "Speaking of which, these ghosts are also in it for money. As long as I have money to take and feed them, they will naturally support me. ”

"You should know about the reshuffling of the Kowloon Walled City."

After a pause, Lei Luo suddenly asked.

"Yes, Brother Luo."

Lard Boy nodded:

"The largest community in the city has collapsed, and a new welfare club has recently emerged, and even the people of the Fat Tsai Chao and Ding Ye associations can only retreat in New Street and Dajing Street.

All the clubs that don't follow the rules of the Welfare Society have been swept out of the walled city by the Welfare Association, and I heard that there have been very few brawls in the walled city recently, and the fucking security is better than the security outside. ”

After a pause, the lard boy seemed to think of something, and said:

"By the way, Ang Lee is also the honorary president of the Welfare Association."

Because of Ang Lee, the two have always paid attention to the walled city, so they also know some things about the walled city.

Lei Luo looked at the large branches and leaves that were pressed down through the car window, and said methodically:

"The current Hong Kong and Kowloon characters are too chaotic, making a mess on the streets, and there are reports in the newspapers every day, and there is a lot of pressure from public opinion above, and we police officers are also being scolded.

I've thought about it, as long as we do the same as Ang Lee to fix the walled city, we can get these Hong Kong Kowloon prefixes and let them do things according to our rules. At that time, there will be rules and regulations on the streets of Hong Kong and Kowloon, and the fees will be collected uniformly, and those ghosts above will have money to take and have a good face, and we police officers will also be relaxed. ”

Lard Boy pondered Lei Luo's words over and over again in his mind for a moment.

Nodding in agreement:

"Of course this is good, but Brother Luo, there are so many words in Hong Kong, Kowloon and the New Territories, how can we make them obedient?"

Apparently Lei Luo had thought about this question a long time ago, and he replied slowly:

"Ten years ago, the era of being chased and cut by rotten boys is over, and now it is we who are fierce, and those who are disobedient will drive them out.

Support a few words to come out, divide the territory for them, and manage the small words on their own territory, whose territory makes trouble, who hands over people. ”

At the end of the 40s, it was also the era of domineering with all kinds of words, and those red-eyed rotten boys relied on the strength of the crowd, and even the bad guys dared to beat and chase in public.

But now it's different, it's an indisputable fact that the bad guy is fiercer than the prefix, even if you get all the prefixes, there is no problem with the unified division of territory.

As the two were talking, the car had already left the mountain road, and the lard boy slowed down.

"Brother Luo, where are you going now? Dustpan Bay, or cross the sea to Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station? ”

Lei Luo thought about it for a moment:

"Go to the Triangle Pier."

Lard Boy snorted, thumped the accelerator under his feet, and the car sped all the way.

……

After Ang Lee finished eating the third bun, he yawned again when he was sleepy.

"Chen Shou, in fact, I admire your courage and courage, two people dare to come to the dock to find me, don't you worry that I will let the two of you sink in anger."

He looked at Chen Shou's face opposite, and the words that came out of his mouth made Chen Shou's heart jump uncontrollably.

Even Zhou Weifeng, who was standing behind Chen Shou, was tense, and his right hand subconsciously touched his waist.

Noticing Zhou Weifeng's movements, Li An stared at him and said with interest:

"Do you think your gun is fast, or my fist is fast?"

When the two met for the first time, they were also separated by a table, and at that time, Ang Lee kicked over Zhou Weifeng, who was pulling out a gun.

Not to mention now, Ang Lee is sure that when the opponent pulls out the gun, he will kill the opponent with his bare hands.

It doesn't matter if the shot is not as fast as the bullet, with a distance of less than two meters, he only needs to be faster than the opponent's action of pulling out the gun.

Zhou Weifeng's face was a little ugly, he glanced at Li An twice, and weighed it repeatedly in his heart.

"Ah Feng."

Chen Shou scolded.

The smile on Ang Lee's face was a little flamboyant.

"Chen Shou, if you want to get back to the field, you can bring people to the dock, and everyone will show the carriages and horses. However, you'd better not be like Zhong Tai and have any crooked thoughts. ”

"What? Bluff me? ”

Chen Shou had no expression on his face.

"Don't think I'm joking, think it out for yourself!"

After saying that, Li An stood up and turned to leave.

He has never been a person who likes to talk about cannons, and the decision is up to Chen Shou.

If the other party is unwilling, Ang Lee doesn't mind accompanying him.

Wu Shihao looked at Chen Shou.

"Chen Shou, you also heard Brother An's words. If it's all right, you're good to go. ”

Chen Shou didn't say a word, just glanced at Wu Shihao, and got up to leave.

It was Zhou Weifeng who glared at Wu Shihao fiercely before leaving.

Wu Shihao didn't care.

If you can stare at people to death, then you can just stare at each other with big eyes.

(End of chapter)