Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Henry?"

In the Vancouver Immigration Office, Shi Zhijian took off his top hat and politely asked the bald white man sitting behind the desk.

The bald white man sat on the chair without moving, and glanced at Shi Zhijian contemptuously, "Yes, yes, I am! You are—"

"Oh, I'm here to consult about starting a company. To be precise, I plan to open an immigration company mainly to serve immigrants from Hong Kong and other Asian regions! As you know, Vancouver, as the leading immigrant capital, has always been popular. We Hong Kong people like it. However, many unexpected things often happen among immigrants. In order to prevent such things from happening again and better serve Hong Kong compatriots and Asian people, I decided to open such an immigration company..."

Shi Zhijian said with a smile.

Shi Zhijian is still very concerned about starting an immigration company, so he came here to consult business in person.

When Shi Zhijian wanted to start an immigration company, the bald white man snorted and didn't let Shi Zhijian sit down on the sofa. He just sneered and said, "One more question, are you Canadian?"

"No, Hong Kong people!"

"A Hong Kong person wants to start an immigration company in Vancouver, do you think it is possible?"

"Why is it impossible?" Shi Zhijian asked back.

The bald white man laughed, got up and walked in front of Shi Zhijian: "I said, dear Hong Kong friend, have you not figured out the situation? Immigration in Vancouver is a big business. You have no identity, no status, and you are an immigrant. Hong Kong people, why should we let you do it?"

"But I have money." Shi Zhijian said flatly.

"Rich? Damn Chinese, you always like to talk about money. Do you really think that money can make ghosts turn around? Wrong, this kind of thing is not popular in Vancouver! Especially under my guidance, you Chinese It’s impossible to make waves, let alone do business here!”

"Why?"

"Hehe, why?" The bald white man looked at Shi Zhijian with contemptuous eyes, "Then blame your despicable blood!"

Shi Zhijian raised his brows.

The bald white man didn't mind Shi Zhijian's anger at all, and still said in a contemptuous tone: "Seriously, what the **** are you Chinese in Vancouver? The descendants of refugees, descendants of railway repairers, and descendants of thieves and robbers—you The dirty blood makes me very unhappy, so you say, why should I hand over the fat business of immigration to you?!"

Shi Zhijian pondered for a while: "I'm sorry for your prejudice and discrimination. It seems that I need to meet your top leader!"

"My top leader? I am the biggest leader here. How about it? What do you want to say?"

"Then I'll just go see that Mayor Powell!"

"What are you talking about, are you going to see Mayor Powell? Hahahaha!" The bald white man laughed, as if he had heard the biggest joke, "I heard that right, a despicable Chinese like you also wants to see us Noble Lord Mayor? Don’t dream, do you know why? Because everything I do is approved by him, that is to say, you Chinese are not allowed to rise, it is our dear Lord Mayor’s instruction!"

"Really, then I want to meet him even more, to see what a great man he is?!" Shi Zhijian vowed.

The bald white man withdrew his smile: "Stop dreaming! He won't see you, yes, even if you kneel down and beg him, it's useless!"

"Really? Then I have to let him kneel down and beg me to see him!" Shi Zhijian reversed.

"Uh, what did you say? Let our respected mayor kneel down and beg you? Take the initiative to meet you?" The bald white man didn't know how to describe Shi Zhijian's audacity.

"Hehe, hehehe!" The bald white man sneered, "Then I'll just wait and see, you...what's your name?"

"Shi Zhijian."

"Yes, Mr. Shi Zhijian? See how you made our Lord Mayor kneel down and beg for mercy!" After a pause, the bald white man continued, "If there is such a day, my dear, I can lick the soles of your shoes, haha Haha!" Laughed contemptuously, looking at Shi Zhijian like he was looking at a clown.

…

Outside the immigration office.

Chen Tai and Sha Ganxiong waited beside the Bentley, waiting for Shi Zhijian to get out of the car.

There are many people coming and going at the Immigration Bureau, and there are many Chinese among them. However, these Chinese all have one characteristic, that is, they are frowning. On the contrary, those with ghost faces are smiling.

"These Canadian ghosts are nothing!"

"Yeah, even though we have all the formalities, we still don't help us!"

"You guys are better off. Some of my friends were almost taken away by the police, saying they had illegal accounts! My God, we paid money to register before, and they said it would be invalid!"

"These ghosts don't treat us like human beings!"

"Yes, it will only bully us Chinese!"

The Chinese who came in and out complained.

For them, their status in Vancouver is declining day by day. Not only are they inferior to those ghost immigrants, they are even inferior to the little devils from Japan and Koreans!

It is said that Powell, the Mayor of Vancouver this term, is extremely anti-Chinese and discriminates against the Chinese.

There is also a legend that Mayor Powell’s grandfather ran a railway company. He was greedy and cruel. He recruited many Chinese laborers from Hong Kong and the Mainland to work in his company, but they did not pay them and even beat them to death. The rebellion not only burned the railroad company, but also killed Powell's grandfather. It is precisely because of this that Mayor Powell hates the Chinese so much. When he became the mayor, he adopted various anti-Chinese methods to force the Chinese in Vancouver to submit to him.

Shi Zhijian came out of the immigration office with a cold face.

When Chen Tai saw him appear, he immediately opened the car door.

Sha Danxiong also got into the car, ready to drive.

Shi Zhijian came to the car, but didn't get in the car immediately.

"Is there any smoke?" Shi Zhijian asked Chen Tai.

Chen Tai hurriedly touched his body, and he took out the only box. He turned around and gestured to Sha Danxiong in the car. Sha Danxiong took out a box of Marlboro and threw it to him.

Chen Tai caught the cigarette, carefully took out one and handed it to Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian didn't say anything, just put the cigarette in his mouth.

Chen Tai felt the anger overflowing from Shi Zhijian's body at a close distance. He kept silent, not daring to make a sound, but waited for Shi Zhijian to put a cigarette in his mouth and hurriedly took out the lighter to help Shi Zhijian light it.

Chen Tai had been with Shi Zhijian for so long, and it was the first time he saw Shi Zhijian's anger so unbearable.

Shi Zhijian has always been calm and calm in everything he does, but today is an exception.

Shi Zhijian squinted his eyes, took a drag on his cigarette, turned his face to look at the Immigration Bureau, and then asked, "How is Vancouver?"

"Uh, what do you mean?" Chen Tai was confused.

"Is Vancouver really so good that so many Chinese flock to it?"

"This--I don't know." Chen Tai scratched his head and didn't know how to answer, then he paused and said, "But I heard that many of us Chinese laborers worked hard and built Vancouver, every inch of land here has our blood and tears! "

Shi Zhijian was surprised and glanced at Chen Tai.

Chen Tai was embarrassed by Shi Zhijian, "Ahem, did I say something wrong?"

"You're right! Indeed, we Chinese built Vancouver!" Shi Zhijian threw a few puffs of cigarettes on the ground and crushed them with his feet. "So there is no reason to drive us away!"

While talking, Shi Zhijian turned and got into the car.

Chen Tai also hurriedly followed.

"Mr. Shi, where are you going?" Sha Danxiong turned his head and asked cautiously.

"Go home!" Shi Zhijian leaned on the seat, closed his eyes and meditated.

Chen Tai and Sha Danxiong looked at each other, and felt a sign of a storm in the future from each other's eyes.

…

"Easy! Whoops! Oh——!"

Yan Xiong lay on the bed, and asked the maid to help him wipe his back with bruises again.

"Remember, you must never tell Mr. Shi about my accident!" Yan Xiong said to the people around him, "He is very busy, if he knows that I am injured, something unexpected will happen! For example, hire a mercenary to help My revenge is like leading the army to avenge me—as his most loyal subordinate, I don't want to see a tragedy happen."

"Don't worry, Master Yan, we won't talk about it!"

"Yeah, we'll keep our mouth shut about your injury!"

The two servants said.

Yan Xiong rolled his eyes angrily, why can't these two guys understand pros and cons?

As the king of arms, it is not impossible for Yan Xiong to avenge himself. He only needs to spend some money to find some mercenaries and he can directly destroy the gang of New Territories cattle.

The problem is that since then things have become a big mess, and the whole of Vancouver will be plunged into a sea of ​​blood, and it may be difficult to end it.

Another way is that Yan Xiong relies on his status as the king of arms and finds some international killers to kill the New Territories cattle, but this is not Yan Xiong's usual style.

Yan Xiong is the type of revenge.

If someone slaps me in the face, I will slap back several times in the face!

So whether it is hiring mercenaries or buying killers is not his style.

What's more, mobilizing troops and buying mercenaries must be approved by Shi Zhijian, so the only thing Yan Xiong can do now is to find Shi Zhijian and rely on Shi Zhijian's strength to help him find his place!

"Anyway, it's not good to spread the news about my injury. Mr. Shi is so busy, and he will definitely come back to visit me when I was injured. What do you guys think I should do? Do you want to tell the story?" Yan Xiong had to give these two a hard time. People beat and beat.

"Ahem, Master Yan, what do you mean by that?"

"Yeah, do you want us to talk about it, or not?"

"Confused!" Yan Xiong turned over, his movements were too large, and he grinned in pain, "Am I the kind of person who is miserable when I get hurt? Am I the kind of person who complains to the boss when I am wronged? No, I am not!"

"Aren't you what?" Suddenly someone outside asked.

"Ah, Mr. Shi?" Yan Xiong didn't expect Shi Zhijian to barge in suddenly, he turned over and sat up from the bed in a hurry, this time the movement was bigger, and the pain made him cry out.

"It's all hurt like this, just lie down!" Shi Zhijian said to him.

While talking, Shi Zhijian came to Yan Xiong's bedside, Yan Xiong grabbed his hand and said with gratitude: "Mr. Shi, I didn't expect you to care about me so much, you came to visit me when you knew I was injured, woo woo woo, I'm so touched!"

"Don't be moved. I came here to find you for something, but I didn't expect you to be hurt—how did you get hurt?"

"Eh?" Yan Xiong was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had made a mistake. He turned his face to look at Chen Tai and Sha Danxiong. Shi Zhijian said with his hands: "Mr. Shi, you must make the decision for me, wow wow!"

Yan Xiong threw himself into Shi Zhijian's arms, tears streaming down his face.

Shi Zhijian was surprised, he didn't expect Yan Xiong to be so wronged.

Chen Tai and Sha Danxiong were also surprised, Yan Xiong used to like to pretend to be aggressive in front of them, but now he is crying like a woman, what is the big deal? !

"Stop crying, get up and talk!" Shi Zhijian helped Yan Xiong up.

Yan Xiong's face was full of tears, and even had a runny nose.

Shi Zhijian couldn't bear to watch, took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped Yan Xiong's tears and snot.

Yan Xiong looked at Shi Zhijian with tears in his eyes, sobbing aggrievedly.

Shi Zhijian's actions are gentle and considerate.

Chen Tai and Sha Danxiong looked at each other, feeling that this scene seemed a bit ambiguous.

"Okay, stop crying!" Seeing that Yan Xiong was still sobbing, Shi Zhijian felt a little annoyed.

"People are sad!"

As soon as Yan Xiong said this, Shi Zhijian's goosebumps fell all over the ground.

"Honestly, Master Yan, what happened?"

"The thing is like this..." Yan Xiong stopped crying, and recounted what happened today with great grievances.

After listening, Shi Zhijian was stunned.

Chen Tai and Sha Danxiong were also stunned.

The four most famous detectives in Hong Kong are being played like monkeys? !

"The specific thing is like this, I will never spare that street-striking New Territories bull!" Yan Xiong gritted his teeth.

Shi Zhijian didn't have time to pay attention to these things, "Where is Luo Ge, how is he?"

"He's miserable too. He's not as athletic as he was when he was young at such an old age, and his face is full of color!"

"I'll go see him!"

"Uh, now?"

"how?"

"Please don't say that I said it, the four of us swore to keep it a secret and take it into the coffin-it's too shameful!"

"knew!"

After Shi Zhijian finished speaking, he turned to Chen Tai and said, "Prepare the car~www.readwn.com~ and go to Luo Ge's house!"

When Chen Tai went out, Sha Danxiong wanted to follow, but Shi Zhijian said, "Stay here to protect Lord Yan."

"Yes, Mr. Shi!"

After Shi Zhijian and the others left, Sha Danxiong breathed out, poured a glass of water and handed it to Yan Xiong, saying, "To tell the truth, Lord Yan, that New Territory cow used to be from the same family as me, and we were called 14K Shuangsha. He ran to Vancouver and became a leader of the Chaoshan Gang."

"Oh oh oh, so you know him! Sooner or later, I'm going to tear him into pieces! Then don't beg me for mercy!"

"Don't worry, I didn't get along with him when we were in the club, and I didn't expect to meet him in Vancouver!" Sha Ganxiong's eyes were fierce.

Yan Xiong took a sip of tea, coughed a few times due to the pain in his wound, and said, "That's the best! If you dare to offend our four chief detectives, I'll let him walk around endlessly!"