A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 53

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When Hua Twelve killed Hou Sheng, he wasn't worried that there would be a day when things would happen. In this era, even fingerprint technology was not popularized, so he didn't believe that someone could find clues from the opponent's body.

In addition, there was no population registration on Hong Kong Island in 1906, and it was not until 49 that the Hong Kong government began to register residents and issue identity documents in order to control the influx of large numbers of people.

That is to say, Hou Sheng didn't even have an identity, and this kind of gangster with a gang background didn't know how many people died in a day. The basic way to deal with it was to not deal with it.

Put a label of 'gang fight to death', and just bury it in the suburbs.

As long as Hua Twelfth didn't kill him in his own home, or when he did it, he would be spotted and reported and corrected, basically the case would be closed, and eventually it would become a crime that can only be found in the files. Years of unsolved cases.

In the original plot, Chong Yang was in the alley, beating Hou Sheng to death in front of passers-by, nothing happened.

As for Hou Sheng's evidence of Chong Yang's betrayal of the police's intelligence, in fact, it was just a few handwritten notes used to convey news.

Unless Hou Sheng stood up and said that he was a spy of the Qing court, and then took out these things, told the details, and compared the handwriting, it would be possible to drag Chongyang into the water. Now that everyone is dead, there is no need to worry about the death.

Taking advantage of the night, he followed the same path back to Zhongyang's house downstairs, afraid of being bumped into by his neighbors, he didn't take the stairs, and when he went to his window, he kicked his feet, and the whole person flew into the air.

As I said before, the strength of the peak Ao Pang's legs, and the jumping ability that exploded on him are not much different from those light skills of jumping across the house.

The reason why there is such a miraculous effect is also very simple. Compared with Ao Pang's weight of 100 catties, whether it is Hua Shier or Chong Yang, they both have a full weight of more than [-] catties less. The principle of practicing light exercises is exactly the same, and the effect is even better.

Hua Twelve had tried it in the last mission world, and he could jump up to Liu Beishan's bungalow with his strength.

This kind of jumping ability is definitely incomparable to flying around in the bamboo forest in "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" and Lingbo microsteps in "Heroes", but it is closer to the past. .

Now with the addition of Chongyang's more than 20 years of martial arts foundation, Hua Twelve's jumping ability of his legs is stronger in this world. Floating in like a civet cat.

Gently closing the window, Hua Twelve sat down on the wooden chair, let out a long breath, and seemed to lose all energy in an instant, and leaned loosely on the back of the chair.

Fumbling around, he took out a cigarette from his coat pocket, lit it with a match, and took two puffs vigorously.

In the troubled times of the late Qing Dynasty, it was not the first time for a martial artist like Chong Yang to kill someone, but for Hua Shier, it was definitely the first time.

In the real world, he usually abides by the laws and regulations, and he rarely even fights when he grows up. Although he got the memory of Chong Yang, which made him ruthless to kill Hou Sheng, but after he succeeded, he inevitably had some psychological reactions. .

Especially when the adrenaline was secreted at a high speed when doing it, when I got home now, once the energy passed, even the hand holding the cigarette trembled a little.

At this time, he took two deep puffs of the cigarette, and when the nicotine entered the blood, the strength of the tobacco slowly increased, which gradually calmed him down.

Hua Twelve knew that with the system, he wanted to work hard in the mission world, and this kind of thing would be necessary in the future. He told himself in his heart that he needed to overcome this feeling and get used to it very early.

I took out the Hong Kong banknotes I got from Hou Sheng from my pocket and counted them, no more, no less, exactly [-] yuan. Looking at the amount of money, I knew that Hou Sheng's death was a crime committed by heaven and earth. It really doesn't have much to do with him.

Even though it was only one hundred and eight yuan, in this day and age it was almost as high as Chongyang's two-year salary, so he took care of it right away.

There was a bed but no quilt in the room, and Hua Twelve didn't bother to sleep on the cold hard bed. He curled up on the chair and dealt with it all night. During this time, he didn't close his eyes much. If you want to take your daughter back, you have to fulfill the first requirement of the mission, which is to look like a human being.

Before entering this mission world, Hua Twelve prepared a lot of useful things, such as sulfonamide, penicillin formula and so on, but in the troubled times, he did not have a certain power, so rashly taking out these things is tantamount to holding gold for a child. A busy city is bound to be coveted by the powerful, and it is an act of courting death.

So even though there were many thoughts in his mind, Hua Twelve felt that his thoughts were mixed, and it was difficult for him to figure out how to take the first step.

He waited until early the next morning when he heard the voices of the neighbors outside the window, and then he washed his face, tidied up briefly and went out to work.

"Morning, Brother Chongyang!"

Zhang Laizi, who runs the grocery store downstairs, had already opened the door early. When he saw Hua Twelve coming downstairs, he greeted him with a smile.

Lame Zhang is in his 40s, much older than Chong Yang, but he is not unaccustomed to calling him brother.

"morning!"

Hua Twelve nodded with a smile, and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something, turned around and took out a dollar and handed it over:

"I go to work in the police force during the day, and you ask my sister-in-law to help me tidy up my house. This is hard work, thank you!"

Zhang Laizi hurriedly pushed the money back: "Brother Chongyang, what are you doing, you should help me like that, this is what you should do, how can I ask for your money, I will ask my mother-in-law to help you clean up later. "

"If you don't accept it, I dare not ask my sister-in-law to help."

Hua Twelve pushed back the money again, he was not in the habit of bullying others.

Seeing what he said, Zhang Laizi couldn't refuse anymore, but he said in a bit of a dilemma: "But you have given too much!"

The Chinese police are only five yuan a month. If this money is saved, it is enough for a month's food expenses, and it has to be the kind that has both meat and eggs.

"Then help me buy something. I've pawned all the old quilts, and I don't plan to take them anymore. You can ask my sister-in-law to change the bed for me!"

Lame Zhang readily agreed to this request, reassuring Hua Shier that his mother-in-law would definitely handle the matter well.

Hua Twelve thanked him with a smile, and went to work at the Central District Police Station following the route Chong Yang remembered.

When I went to the police station, I signed in first, then changed into the green uniform of the Hong Kong police of this era, and picked up the baton. This is the only police equipment used by the Chinese police.

There was a mirror in the dressing room with a smudged face. Hua Twelve adjusted his clothes according to the mirror, and saw in the mirror that Chong Yang, who was not yet 30 years old, was dark and dry due to constant street patrolling and exposure to the wind and sun. He looked like he was in his 40s.

Hua Twelfth didn't care too much, his skin was raised, his body was not very old, and he believed that as long as he lived well and kept up with his nutrition, he would be able to recover his old appearance within a month or two, but this big-headed green-clothed man His shape makes him feel awkward no matter how he looks at it.

The police uniform of Hong Kong Island in this era is a green uniform similar to the labor uniforms of later generations, with a bamboo hat on the head that can shade the sun and rain, so it is ridiculed by the people of Hong Kong Island as "big-headed green clothes". Special reference to the Chinese police on the island.

There is also a catchphrase that specifically ridicules the big-headed green clothes, 'ABCD, the big-headed green clothes.If you can't catch anyone, blow BiBi (police whistle)'.

The A, B, C, and D here are the code names of the police on Hong Kong Island. In this era, because the race of people joining the police force on Hong Kong Island is very complicated, the foreign devils who never set in the sun adopted the method of distinguishing letters, adding On ABCD.

A refers to the police officers transferred from the land where the sun never sets, B refers to the police officers transferred from other colonies where the sun never sets, such as the Three Kingdoms and other regions, and C refers to the locals on Hong Kong Island and Cantonese.

Later, due to various actual situations, Hong Kong Island recruited a large number of Shandong people, so the letter D was used as the code name.

Chong Yang's ancestral home is Penglai, Shandong, but he came to Guangdong from his grandfather's generation, and Hong Kong Island from his father's generation, so his code name is C.

Hua Twelve looked at himself in the mirror with a look of disgust, and always felt that besides the big head and green clothes, there were other things that looked awkward.

A man in green with the same big head came over and brushed Chongyang's braid, and said with a smile:
"Chongyang, patrolling the streets, why are you still standing there!"

This big-headed green-clothed man is called Liu Yi, and he is Chongyang's partner who patrols the streets together. Usually, the relationship between the two of them is not bad, as long as they don't mention borrowing money, there will be fights and troubles.

When Hua Shishi saw the braid that Liu Yi lifted up, he reacted suddenly: "I know what's wrong!"

Turning around, he found a pair of scissors in the dressing room, poked them behind his head, and cut off the unsightly braid at the back of his head with a 'shua'.

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