"But do you know that the Kowloon Walled City north of Mong Kok is notoriously a "no care zone?"

  Three no matter: Hong Kong Island dare not control it, the Eagle government doesn't want to control it, and the Dragon Kingdom can't control it.

  "I know."

  Wu Shiyao looked at Lei Luo, wiped his mouth, lit a cigarette, and took a sharp puff.

  Lard Boy and Lai Luo looked at each other, a little confused.

  "Ayao, do you know the origin of the Kowloon Walled City?" Lard Boy said bitterly.

  "Tell him well!"

  "The head of the Kowloon Walled City is called Lord Ding by the Jianghu people, who is Lord Ding? Walk."

  After speaking, the lard boy gestured with his left hand, an 'eight'.

  There are guns.

  "There's a saying that says: If you die, don't step into the Kowloon Walled City."

  "Similarly, occupying the core area of ​​Tsim Sha Tsui, the city is self-sufficient, operating maintenance, hemp cables, oars, blacksmiths and lumber, as well as groceries, haircuts, rice shops, chicken stalls, longevity shops, ceremonial bridges, etc. Wait, this is for outsiders to see."

  "And actually..." Lard Boy glanced at Laidlaw and signaled if he wanted to say it all.

  Lai Luo sighed: "Tell him all, let him know that he... stabbed a hornet's nest."

  "Actually, there are also the most noodle stalls on Hong Kong Island! One!"

  What concept?

  New Ngee Ann controls 400 stalls in Hong Kong, large and small, none of which can compare to a small 6-acre place, and there are actually enough stalls!

  "People in the village don't need to pay rent, they don't have to worry about food and drink, but they must be loyal to Lord Ding."

  "Under the control of Lord Ding, the Kowloon Walled City can only be entered, and money is flowing in continuously! No one knows how much money Lord Ding has."

  "Legend, it's not a problem to feed an army."

  Lai Luo took over the words and sat opposite Wu Shiyao again.

  "So, in name, Fei Zaichao's site includes the Kowloon Walled City, but everyone knows that the Kowloon Walled City not only does not belong to him, but also pays Ding Ye every month."

  why?

  Because this place is fat.

  This means that the big oily land contains the small oily land, and the fat boy can only eat some corners and corners. If this is the case, it is already full!

  "Fat Zaichao, although he has no skills, he has a good mouth. His relationship with Kowloon Walled City has turned into fish and water."

  "Over the years, with his connections, Xinyi An has been able to reluctantly take root in Tsim Sha Tsui, and it has already turned a blind eye to Ding Ye."

  All in all, just one word of chaos.

  This is also the reason why Lai Luo has not been happy since he took office.

  Everyone, you eat mine, and I eat yours, it's not clear, this is a confused account.

  He broke the bones and connected the tendons, and caught Zhang San, but he didn't expect it to be Li Si's wild father. Well, both of them were caught, but I didn't expect that there would be two more fathers.

  These two fathers and fathers, one is called Xinyi An, the other is called 14K, and there is a Ding Ye who can move!

  What do you propose?

  It's like a clear pool originally, because everyone has no rules and regulations, and it's turbid!

  Naturally, the cases are so numerous that the scalp tingles.

  Tsim Sha Tsui is the place with the lowest crime detection rate on Hong Kong Island.

  Inspector Lei wants to go a step further and become Inspector General Hua without peeling his skin and wishful thinking! .

Chapter 19

  "It's over? It's up to me when it's over."

  Wu Shiyao took out the salt box next to him and looked at Lai Luo and Lard Boy.

  Then, grabbed the vinegar next to it and poured it in at one go.

  "The system, call up the recent police call record in Tsim Sha Tsui."

  "Host, please check."

  Lai Luo frowned, not knowing what medicine Wu Shiyao sold in the gourd.

  "Since you took office as Inspector of Tsim Sha Tsui, you've been killed and injured, not to mention that the doll has relied on Ding Ye's power to create a smog outside, even the scum snake and the rotten boy seven dare to fight at the gate of the police station. "

  "It's getting more and more outrageous. In the first two days of the Mong Kok fight, there was even a guerrilla fight in the past two days. Let me figure it out for you. In just seven days, more than [-] people died and more than [-] people were injured."

  Lai Luo's face was calm, but his heart was already turbulent.

  "It's hard to hear the words above? If it wasn't for Sir Zhou's good words, would you believe that the Governor of Hong Kong spit into your mouth?"

  "You can't do business with the top, you can't control the bottom, you have more than your heart but you don't have enough power. In front of you, Yan Tong is the stumbling block, and then you have 14K bottom-up remuneration. Ding Ye is the master you can't afford to offend."

  "You good Inspector Lei, you actually started to draw two and a half dollars?"

  You know, Lai Luo used to smoke imported three-five cigarettes for five yuan.

  Lei Luo was speechless after saying a word.

  "That's what you said, to do everything in a proper way?"

  "That's what you said, black me is the biggest, white you are the biggest?!"

  Wu Shiyao leaned over the table with one hand, and slammed into Lei Luo's heart!

  The lard boy kept silent and kept coughing.

  "Huh..." Lai Luo sighed, "I have difficulties."

  "The difficulty is that the tail is too big to fall off, like a Kowloon Walled City with a fish stuck in its throat!"

  bang!

  Wu Shiyao smashed the Desert Eagle on the table!

  Lai Luo and Lard Boy were shocked!

  This gun is not of this era, gilded and dazzling, and more like a toy than Laylow's old-fashioned revolver.

  "Lei Luo, I ask you, this, can you unplug it?!"

  "Yes, the bottom doesn't accept it, and the top doesn't want to see it."

  bang!

  Wu Shiyao poured out [-] Hong Kong dollars!

  "This, can you unplug it?!"

  Lai Luo widened his eyes and looked at the money: "Yes, but... everyone has no shortage..."

  bang!

  Wu Shiyao took out Lai Luo's police badge and smashed it on the table!

  "This, can you unplug it?!"

  Lai Luo has been stunned!

  "Yes...but I won't live long."

  "it is good!"

  boom!

  boom!

  boom!

  "These three things, together, can you unplug it?!"

  Laylo swallowed.

  "Can...but..."

  Lard Boy shook his freckled face from eating too many sweets.

  "Luo Ge... there is no but..."

  Guns represent strength.

  Money represents wealth.

  The emblem represents rights.

  "Adding these three things together, let alone a small Kowloon Walled City, even Hong Kong Island, I can lift it up! Lai Luo, there is a saying in mainland China: If you are willing to chop your whole body, you dare to pull the emperor down!"

  "Have you even forgotten your ancestors when you eat soft rice?!"

  Lai Luo's heart has already been overturned.

  "If you don't unplug the Kowloon Walled City, you will never be able to sit firmly in Tsim Sha Tsui. Killing the Grizzly Bear is only the first step. Fat Boy Chao will die. Not only that, but I have mastered 50% of the Kowloon Walled City on Hong Kong Island. want!"

  "Master Ding is not the first, nor the second!"

  Lai Luo rubbed his eyebrows and took a deep breath.

  To be honest, Wu Shiyao's image in his mind has been turned upside down.

  I thought I wanted to raise a puppet, but I didn't expect... I'm the puppet?

  "What do you want?"

  At this time, on Wu Shiyao's system panel, Lai Luo's loyalty turned into 95!

  Wu Shiyao pointed to the salt box stirred with vinegar.

  "A good flour business, like this salt box, has been turned into a pot of porridge. How to eat?"

  Laidlaw's IQ regained the high ground.

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