I am lawless in Hong Kong

Chapter 136 Although we are grass bandits, we still have righteousness in our hearts

"Now we have recruited a lot of workers, including a lot of old masters. I think you already know each other?" Di Luo put a cigarette on his mouth, "As long as the machine tools are adjusted, they can work immediately. "

"Well, I'll give you half a month to make this batch of guns. How about it?"

Master Guan took two deep breaths on the cigarette stick, frowned, and after thinking about it for about half a minute, he exhaled the smoke: "Okay, it's almost half a month, it's just a pistol, as long as you have a drawing, you can always draw it according to the pattern." of."

"Hahaha, good!" Di Luo laughed happily, and he hurriedly added: "Master Guan, how about you being in charge of the workers in the military factory in the future? After all, you are an expert. As long as you have the ability to do things below, I will not treat you badly."

"Don't worry, Boss Di, taking people's money is a matter of loyalty." Master Guan said with a smile, and folded the firearm production drawing of the 92-type pistol, and stuffed it into the pocket of his sweater: "Boss Di, I will take the blueprint Take it first."

Dilo smiled and nodded.

Afterwards, Master Guan took the lead to leave, and he was going to study the upcoming Type 92 pistol.

With most of his life experience and experience, he has never seen or heard of this 92-type pistol. Once it is successfully produced, as the person who built it, he will definitely feel a sense of accomplishment.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at Di Luo, and didn't know where he got the blueprint of the gun, but he didn't bother to ask because of his maturity.

After all, everyone has a little secret.

It is hard to imagine how much money this young man will rake in when this gun comes out. It is not an exaggeration to say that with this gun alone, even if its performance is not very good, the benefits it brings are enough He has no worries about food and drink all his life.

Arms are not good or bad. On the battlefield, as long as you can shoot bullets, someone will buy them.

After Master Guan left, Di Luo drank tea and said to Chachai who was sitting beside him: "All the steel materials needed are ready. This month, if you don't ask for more, at least [-] guns must be prepared first. Whether it is It doesn’t matter whether it’s a new gun, or an old gun that the masters would make, once the machine starts to work, all of them must be made and put into production.”

"Understood, Brother Luo." Chachai nodded heavily at the side, gearing up for a while, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

He clearly knew that what he was going to face next was the government of Country Y, which had been in shock for many years in Xiangjiang, and he was a part of and participated in Luo Ge's grand plan.

A man has blood flowing in his body, not to mention that he is a boxer who was born in the underground boxing of Thailand, and he is instinctive to be warlike.

"In the association, select a group of good gunmen... No, forget it, Cha Gua, after you go down, count, from the brothers we took down the city, we will draw 200 good guns, and when the guns come down, Give them guns first." Di Luo ordered while stroking the stubble on his chin.

Chachai asked: "Brother Luo, what do you do with the serious criminals you fished out of Stanley, a bunch of waste, they eat in the room every day waiting to die."

"Tell Wu Shihao, let him train them well, they will be of use to them then." Di Luo said with a smile.

"Then after the training, will they be given guns?" Chachai.

Di Luo smoked a cigarette and said with a smile: "Don't worry, give them guns now, they will turn their guns on us at any time, so they need to train, completely obliterate their minds, let them become puppets, die scholar."

"..."

……

Country Y government reception hall.

At this time, the hall was filled with a black crowd, and everyone was shaking their heads.

ka ka ka-

The sound of the shutter of the camera, and the flash of the flash.

Dozens of heavily armed Y riot police cordoned off the hall, looking warily at the noisy crowd in front of them.

In the center of the hall, a microphone was placed on a round platform, and a banner was pulled up on it.

*****Press Conference******
Five minutes later, surrounded by guards, the tycoon governor walked up.

He stared at the crowd in a suit and leather shoes, spoke for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Misters and ladies, on behalf of the government of country Y, I clarify that the information from the outside world and the content published in the newspaper are all slander! It is against us. The insult and framing of the Big Y Empire!"

"Obviously, this is a long-planned conspiracy."

"Since our Big Y Empire took over Xiangjiang, everything is orderly and well-organized. I believe everyone can see it."

"As for those media and reporters who slandered our Great Y Empire, we will never forgive them lightly! We vow to seek justice. At the same time, we hope that the general public will not listen to slander..."

"..."

……

The press conference at the government building of Country Y was in full swing.

In all major areas, especially the Yau Tsim Mong area, the commotion was even more severe. The members of the Cai Temple in the outside world have been doing nothing on the street almost every day for the past two days, holding baseball bats in their hands, and participating in the demonstrations.

Fan the flames.

When facing the poor guy and the foreign devils from country Y, he was the first to rush up and start the confrontation mode, messing up the situation.

Some members even shouted their true thoughts in the parade: "Fuck the ghost government, it's better to let the association govern Xiangjiang!"

Immediately, it attracted a suspicious look from the surrounding citizens, but they didn't think much about it.

I guess I thought it was a stunned young man who came out of nowhere.

Chen Guangsheng and his daughter Chen Yuzhen sitting in the police building.

The two stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the streets below. The demonstrators formed gangs and the streets were in chaos.

Chen Yuzhen's expression was complicated: "It's really vicious! This trick!"

Chen Guangsheng on the side smiled while biting his cigar: "Vicious? If you are cornered, you may be more vicious than him. The premise is that you have the same wisdom and depth as him."

"As I said before, Di Luo's ability to turn Xiangjiang upside down in half a year proves that he is not easy. It is important for them to fight and kill, but those who can kill generally do it." You can't be a leader if you have a red stick. In a society, there are masters, red sticks, and many churches below. The subordinates can't be solved by just fighting."

"Daddy, if, I mean if." Chen Yuzhen gritted his teeth and asked softly: "If one day, the people of Country Y leave this land, how will the relationship between our police force and the Temple of Fortune be?"

Chen Guangsheng paused for a moment with his fingers holding the cigar, turned to look at his daughter, and said meaningfully: "The law is supreme!"

"Can he get away?" Chen Yuzhen clenched his fists.

Chen Guangsheng looked at the citizens on the street with cold eyes: "It depends on the decision-makers of Shixin, whether they want him to exist or not, he is a merit and a cancer. Now, he can disturb the ghosts. The world is turned upside down, how do you know that he won't deal with us like this next step?"

……

Time flies by, and half a month has passed.

In half a month, the entire Xiangjiang was almost paralyzed for half a month.

All major areas are in a mess.

Chaos, of course, is some people's paradise.

Some youngsters who joined some small schools and clubs not long after school took the opportunity to plunder in the chaos.

As early as the third day, the citizens had almost vented their anger.

I am going to stop here and wait for an explanation from the government of country Y.

However, the explanation and provocation of the current governor tycoon of the country Y government is nothing short of fart!Let their anger surge out again in an instant.

However, the real reason for the half-month-long strikes, demonstrations, marches, and confrontations is still because of.

On the second day after the press conference, Superintendent Hunter of Country Y mobilized the riot police to violently suppress it.

In the street, beat a citizen to death with a baton.

Under the watchful eyes of other citizens, the fire was completely ignited. Anger and humiliation caused them to wrestle with the riot police.

But most of the citizens' ranks were dispersed, no match for the well-equipped riot police.

Di Luo, who was in the Kowloon Walled City, laughed heartily after hearing the news: "Hunter, you are really a fucking idiot!!!"

He immediately asked Wu Shihao to take a group of young people from the wealth temple to support the huge contingent of citizens and escort them.

They even asked the younger generation to pull up banners with great fanfare: "Although we are grassroots bandits, we still have righteousness in our hearts."

Under the amazed eyes of the citizens of Xiangjiang, the younger generation of Caimiao continued to protect the safety of the citizens during the parade, helping the citizens openly fight against the riot police of the ghosts.

This wave has created a lot of sense of presence, and at the same time attracted the attention of many citizens.

Seeing that the associations are so willing to stand up against the foreign devils for the sake of the righteousness of the family and the country, a lot of goodwill and curiosity surged in their hearts.

Aren't they afraid that Gui Lao and the police force will be the first to take them under the knife?
After all, the nature of the association is a black society. If you show up now, if they don't clean up you, will they take you to death?
The more I think about it, the more I change my mind about these young people who fight every day.

After earnestly brushing up his favor, Di Luo asked people to spread the news.

Vigorously publicize the deeds of the temple of wealth, confounding black and white.

Amidst the discussions of the Xiangjiang citizen demonstration team, there are often a few young women who take advantage of the affinity of women to publicize the glorious deeds of Cai Temple in the team.

"Last time in Yuen Long, I was harassed by ghosts, and the patrol police didn't dare to take action. A handsome boy from their wealth temple passed by and scared the ghosts away, otherwise I don't know what to do..."

"Innocence is gone. If so, Auntie, to be honest, you may not even see me now..."

"I am a strong woman."

"Fortunately, that handsome boy saved me."

On the side, another woman interjected: "Young people in the temple of wealth can do it, I opened a restaurant in Yau Tsim Mong, and people always collect protection fees, and there are many punks and customers who see that I am pretty." Come to make trouble, as a weak woman, I don't know what to do, so I can only pay the protection fee."

"But I paid the protection fee, and I didn't care about it. The business was still the same as before. At that time, wasn't the Liansheng in Yau Tsim Mong notorious?"

"Later, I heard that the leader of their Cai Temple broke up Liansheng and accepted the entire Yau Tsim Mong. It's amazing! Since the Cai Temple took over, the people from the Cai Temple have also confiscated my protection fee and told me, This is their land, so they can do business with peace of mind, if someone comes to make trouble, just yell in the street."

"Since then, no one has made trouble in my store, and business has improved a lot."

"Hey, you may not be from the Yau Tsim Mong area. You don't know that the entire Yau Tsim Mong area is full of young people from the Cai Temple. Jianwang is still well-managed."

"There are many nightclubs in Mong Kok and Tsim Sha Tsui. In the past, a beautiful woman like me would not dare to go out at night. I was afraid that someone was greedy for me. Now it's all right. Go and see the whole Yau Tsim When Wang arrives at night, the law and order is better than during the day, and it is much more reliable than the patrol police who eat dry food!"

"Really?"

"It's true, the Mong Kok generation used to be at night...now I really haven't seen much trouble..."

A group of people started discussing in a hurry.

And the few women who spoke earlier looked at each other and smiled sweetly.

They are all ladies in the chicken shop under Cai Temple, and they were sent by Di Luo to perform a play.

With the passage of time, the influence of Cai Temple has also expanded a lot.

……

Kowloon Walled City.

Di Luo stood in front of the military factory that had just been built, listening to the roar of machine tools, it was extremely pleasant.

Led by Chachai, he came to the office specially prepared for him.

Dilo sat down on the sofa, and it didn't take long.

Master Guan walked in with a small iron box in his arms: "Boss Di."

With that said, he put the small iron box on the table and opened it.

Dilo stared at the items in the iron box with a slightly excited expression. A 92-type semi-automatic pistol lay quietly inside.

The black gun body and muzzle bring a great sense of oppression.

He picked it up and looked at it carefully.

Master Guan on the side hung a cigarette bag and said: "The magazine is 760 grams, the full load of bullets is 943 grams, the length of the gun body is 190 mm, and the length of the barrel is 111 mm...Assembling 5.8 mm bullets has great lethality. It has been tested. Pistol bullets Within fifty rounds, it can penetrate 232 helmet steel plates and 50mm thick pine boards. The lethal effect is better than that of foreign 9mm Parabellum pistol bullets. 2.5 times as much as a Labrum pistol."

He puffed out a cigarette and introduced the results of this period of time without haste.

Dilo grabbed the handle of the gun and aimed at the open space outside the window.

"Bang!" A shot was fired, and the bursting sound made people feel shocked.

Feeling the feel, compared with the 92-type semi-automatic pistol held in the previous life, overall, there is no difference, it can be said that it is completely copied.

"Okay! Let's start mass production!" Di Luo put down the gun and sat down on the sofa again, with fierce and haze in his eyes.

Damn it, old ghost, let me see how you fight me next!
As long as your riot police dare to come into Kowloon, I dare to let them be buried here.

Di Luo raised his head and said to Master Guan: "Let the workers be more fortunate during this time, work overtime, and drive the first batch out as soon as possible."

"Understood, Boss Di, the process has already been touched. Once the machine is fully operational, hundreds of guns will be produced within half a month. This is only a conservative estimate." Master Guan said based on past experience.

(End of this chapter)