jdhmnovel Chapter 504 It doesn't bark either
Chapter 504 It doesn't bark either
Old man Li meant to let Chang Wei walk through the gate with a swagger.
Until the late 1970s, there was no screening or inspection for people coming from the mainland in Hong Kong Island. As long as they arrived, they could settle down. During this period, this policy was temporarily suspended and "arrest and deport" was implemented until the final implementation of "resistance".
On the other hand, if illegal immigrants can avoid border interception and enter the urban area to obtain a place to live, or meet with their relatives, they can settle in Hong Kong Island. Those who are intercepted will be deported to the mainland.
After much deliberation, Chang Wei rejected Old Man Li's kindness.
If he passes through customs normally, his identity will definitely not be hidden.
When a person from the Investigation Department goes to Hong Kong, he is likely to be surrounded by Hong Kong Island’s 007s.
In order to facilitate the action, he decided to sneak over.
Of course, swimming was a bit exaggerated. He just said that to scare Jiang Hongxia. He could blatantly find a motorboat and sneak in late at night.
The war with North Korea ended only a few years ago, and Hong Kong is now worried about the PLA coming over. How dare they provoke anyone on the border?
These days, Chang Wei went to see Lan Xiaojie once and has not gone out since. In addition to the intensive training of the four Dharma Kings, he has been constantly asking for weapons and information from the Investigation Department.
If it weren't for Old Man Li's approval, the Yangcheng Investigation Bureau would have thought that Chang Wei was preparing to attack Hong Kong Island.
He even prepared heavy machine guns and mortars!
No one knows what he wants to do specifically, only he himself knows.
It's time for Hong Kong's police officers to learn a new term.
Big circle boy!
He didn't ask Old Man Li for funds, and was prepared to be self-sufficient.
Hong Kong Island’s financial industry had just started, and his understanding of Hong Kong stocks in the 1960s all came from Ding Hai and his son. That was 20 or 30 years later, and he probably can’t afford to play with it now.
The stock market is too mysterious.
When you think it works, it suddenly stops working. When you think it doesn't work, it really doesn't work.
Therefore, Chang Wei decided to try his hand at some traditional industries.
April 4st, the 21th day of the third lunar month, is Grain Rain.
Suitable for: starting a business, seeking wealth, and burial.
A little after five o'clock, the sky was just getting light. The light from the seaside reflected on the water, which was a light blue. The sound of waves hitting the beach gave people a feeling of coolness and loneliness.
Chang Wei and five others jumped off the boat and waved to their comrades on the speedboat.
The soldier operating the boat stood up, saluted silently, turned around and drove the speedboat into the ocean shrouded in morning light.
"From now on, forget about our profession and identity." Chang Wei put the pistol on his waist and took out another one and stuffed it into his trouser leg.
His eyes rolled slyly, and he instructed with a sense of malice that others could not understand: "You should call me Big Brother. My last name is Chen, and my name is Chen Haonan. You can also call me Brother Nan."
After saying that, he pointed at Ji Xiaowang and said, "Your nickname is Shanji."
Ji Xiaowang scratched his head, but did not object. He just asked in confusion: "Team Leader... Brother Nan, which two words are they?"
Chang Wei explained: "The mountain is the mountain of Jinggang Mountain, and the base is the base of the grassroots."
What a positive nickname!
He looked at Wu Jimao again, thinking that the few remaining Young and Dangerous guys either had names that failed to pass the review or died tragically. He had never read the comics, so he took the movie as the standard, "You are the best fighter, so let's call you Prince."
Wu Jimao was very happy and quickly pulled Jiang Hongxia over, "Team... Brother Nan, where is she, where is she?"
"Thirteenth sister."
"Where's Lai Fu?"
"Laifu is more stable, so let's call him Han Bin."
"What does stability have to do with Han Bin?"
"..."
The Hongxing Charity Association, which would later shake the world, was hastily founded on an unknown beach in Hong Kong Island.
......
Imagine you are out of town with your wife, eating hotpot and singing, and suddenly you are robbed by bandits...
This familiar line is probably a true portrayal of the fat man's current situation.
Of course, he was with someone else's wife, and the only food they ate was seafood.
The man had finally "tricked" the woman out under the pretext of going to watch the sunrise, but just as they began to talk, there was a knock on the car window.
He rolled down the window and was about to curse when he saw four men looking ferocious, each holding a gun in their hands.
It happened so suddenly.
"Boss..." The fat man held up his trousers with both hands and begged in poor Mandarin, hoping that the other party would spare his life.
He pushed the woman forward and said, "Boss, this woman is here to honor you. You just came ashore, so this is a good opportunity to get rid of the dampness."
Jiang Hongxia ran over, angrily slapped him in the face, and scolded: "Where are your keys?"
The fat man was beaten all over, and in a daze he heard the woman scolding him, "You are going to die." He was so scared that he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.
The opening of Chang Wei and others' business in Hong Kong Island was inexplicably filled with humor.
Of course they wouldn't kill people for no reason. Chang Wei found the car keys and wallet from him, and patted his cheek with the hand holding the gun. "I'll lend you my car for a while. You can pick it up at the entrance of Yau Ma Tei Police Station later. Is that ok? As for this little money..."
"Boss, you've just arrived, so this is my gift to you." The fat man quickly interrupted.
"You are sensible." Chang Wei stuffed a large stack of rolled-up Hong Kong paper into his trouser pocket, glanced at the crying woman who fell to the ground, and whispered, "Did she ask you to go to the hotel later? Be careful, it's a honey trap."
The fat man turned his head in disbelief to look at the woman, then looked at Chang Wei's sincere face, gritted his teeth, and said gratefully: "Thank you, boss."
As a city founded 59 years ago, Hong Kong is at least ten years ahead of the mainland as a whole.
“Wow, so many neon lights!”
“There are so many cars on the street.”
"Brother... Brother Nan, are you used to driving in the opposite direction?"
"Look, look, that man is so dark, darker than Wu Jimao... darker than the prince."
Jiang Hongxia quickly put aside the "guilt" she felt after the robbery and sat in the passenger seat, dancing with joy as she watched the scene.
Buildings, neon lights, cars and so on are also available in Shanghai and Guangzhou, and are not much inferior to Hong Kong cities. But as for black people, that is the first time I have seen them.
Chang Wei ignored their sighs and was controlling the car with one hand and looking at the map with the other.
About two hours later, the car was abandoned at the entrance of an alley not far from the Yau Ma Tei Police Station. The five people got out of the car and walked, led by Chang Wei and continued to walk south.
Everything was normal. Half of the people in the port city were refugees, and they were not noticeable at all.
"The policeman just now spoke in Shandong dialect." Jiang Hongxia was puzzled for a moment and looked at Chang Wei, "Are all the policemen here from Shandong?"
"Call the police, or send someone." Chang Wei didn't have time to explain the origins of the Shandong police in Hong Kong Island. He looked around and walked into a convenience store to ask for directions.
After a while, he came out with two packs of cigarettes and threw them to Li Lai Fu. He turned left and right and finally stopped in front of a villa.
It was not until midnight that the lights of the cars outside the villa shone, and a middle-sized man with oily hair and powdered face got out from the back seat and shouted, "I don't have to go back to work tomorrow, so don't come to pick me up."
The driver responded, saw the villa door open, and the man walked in, then he got back in the car and drove away.
As soon as the man stepped through the door, a gun was pointed at his head.
After all, he was used to storms and quickly calmed himself down and observed his surroundings. On the sofa in the brightly lit hall, his wife and the servants were shivering.
The gunman had a colorful scarf covering his face and said with a grin, "Inspector Lu...Lei, your Wangcai didn't even bark when he saw me!"