"Uncle Biao."

"There are bodies by the side of the road."

Chen Jiaju walked ahead with a flashlight.

The path is narrow and muddy.

Huang Qifa, LV Mingzhe, song Zijie and others looked vigilant, put up their guns around uncle Biao and accompanied uncle Biao into the stronghold.

Zhou Huabiao was wearing a military uniform and carrying three police flowers on his shoulders. He looked around calmly: "there are more human bodies here than mice."

"Nothing strange."

"No wonder Ni Kun wants to set the warehouse here..." Chen Jiaju pinched his nose.

Huang Qifa said, "this is the Kowloon City stronghold..."

"The real three no matter zone."

Few policemen in the 1980s would set foot in Kowloon City stronghold.

Besides, they are not police officers in Kowloon district.

It's a Wan Chai District police officer.

Therefore, most people have only heard of Kowloon City stronghold and have not really come.

Now they all understand when they come.

Among the five people in the party, only Zhou Huabiao once came to Kowloon City stronghold with Rogge, but it was more than ten years ago.

In those days, few houses in the whole village were electrified, which is like now connecting wires and water pipes. Although the breath is still dark, it already has the breath of modern civilization.

The whole Jiulong walled city has more than 20 buildings, covering an area of 6 acres and about 2.7 hectares, but it has a population of 50000. It can be seen what kind of city it is.

"Wait, everybody. Be careful."

"Call support as soon as there is something wrong."

Zhou Huasheng preached.

Chen Jiaju immediately said, "don't worry, uncle Biao."

"We call take it with us."

"There are brothers outside."

Zhou Hua nodded: "danger is danger, but remember! We are here on behalf of Zhuang sir! You must speak hard! "

"Who dares to lose face to the villa master! I'll peel your skin off. "

Zhou Huabiao glared fiercely. Chen Jiaju, Huang Qifa and others immediately nodded again and again and dared not disobey.

Usually amiable uncle Biao was in a dangerous environment, and finally showed a trace of domineering spirit of "deadly scissors feet" in that year.

This made Chen Jiaju, Huang Qifa, LV Mingzhe and others awe inspiring and secretly photographed their prestige.

……

Typhoon shelter.

A tea restaurant.

Tables and chairs are placed on the cliffs by the sea.

Zhuang Shikai, with his legs crossed in a suit and a cigarette in his right fingertips, leaned against a plastic chair and looked at a woman with short hair opposite.

I saw the waves rolling quietly under the cliff, the sweet sound of water spray came, and the scenery and atmosphere were very good on the night when the full moon was hanging high.

It's just that women are almost

Fortunately, Zhuang Sir is here to do business.

On the table are the local classic fried crab in the typhoon shelter, chicken wings in the typhoon shelter, some seafood fried strings and two bottles of beer.

At this time, Yang Jianhua finished reading the terms, put down the document and said, "the terms are no problem."

"OK?" Zhuang Shikai raised his eyelids and asked.

Yang Jianhua shook his head and said, "just in my opinion, it's OK."

"I have no right to decide this matter."

Zhuang Shikai became a little dissatisfied and said, "I'll take action tomorrow."

"You know, speed is important."

"When I go back, I will submit a report to my superior and try to give you an answer tomorrow. I believe it's not a big problem." Yang Jianhua spoke out.

Zhuang Shikai nodded and said, "OK."

"Whether I can or not, I will act tomorrow."

This is Zhuang Shikai's statement from his own position.

Yang Jianhua understood the meaning, nodded and replied, "I understand."

"You know, it's a good thing for both sides to dismantle the Kowloon Walled City." Zhuang Shikai picked up the beer bottle and said with deep meaning, "you don't want to keep the stronghold until after 97 and turn it into a big den of thieves?"

"I'm afraid that the situation will reverse. If you want to dismantle it, others won't let you dismantle it."

Yang Jianhua stared at Zhuang Shikai's pupil as if he saw a strong ambition inside.

She had no doubt that there was an owl sitting opposite who cut land as king and turned a city.

Unfortunately, before Zhuang Shikai did not show cross-border behavior, as Zhuang Shikai's contact, she could only act as a tool person, and even had to support Zhuang Shikai for political achievements.

The most powerful and difficult person.

Is someone who knows how to earn benefits within the rules.

Yang Jianhua nodded slightly and said, "I understand."

"Done!" Zhuang Shikai handed out the beer bottle. They collided with each other. With a Ding Dong, they lifted the bottle and drank the beer.

"Dong!" Zhuang Shikai put down the beer bottle steadily and knew that another curtain of the times was about to open.

meanwhile.

Kowloon Walled City.

A mahogany teahouse in a building.

"Bang!" Zhou Huabiao put down the tea lamp heavily, stared at the opposite side and said, "Lord Ding!"

"You don't want to cooperate with Master Zhuang?"

"Shua!" Chen Jiaju, Huang Qifa and others immediately put their hands on their waists and showed their prestige through a move.

Dozens of thugs in black practice clothes put their hands behind their backs with calm expressions. They didn't mind the movements of several small policemen at all.

"Lord Ding" was wearing a white jacket and sat beside uncle Biao with his legs tilted. He said calmly, "I'm just a businessman."

"I don't care what's in the warehouse."

"Since someone paid me to keep it! I'll keep it for someone! "

"A Biao, are you right about me?"

Lord Ding looked sideways at Zhou Huabiao.

Hum: "did you think Hua Biao was a few decades ago?"

"Master Zhuang, you don't cooperate! Just push your Jiulong stronghold! "

"Bang!" Lord Ding clapped his palm on the table, shaking the two tea lanterns.

Listen to the thin Lord Ding roar: "there are 50000 people in Kowloon City stronghold! Not afraid of your five guns! I'm not afraid of your word! "

"Then you just don't give face to Master Zhuang!" Zhou Huabiao was furious and went back with a voice.

Lord Ding stared at him and said, "here! Why didn't I give it! I just said it! I don't want to meddle in your two families! "

"I won't tell ah Kun about the police sending people to the stronghold today! Don't force me! "

”Your two families' affairs will be settled outside by yourself! "

Ding master gnawed his teeth, just this attitude.

Although he didn't want to offend Lord Zhuang, he couldn't compromise with the police.

Because compromise with the police force is to break the rules. Whether it is delivery or delivery, Kowloon City stronghold will lose its special Jianghu status if it breaks its own rules.

A three no matter zone that advises the police, or a three no matter zone? Can't the police take care of it? Why should Jiulong stronghold be based in Hong Kong and Kowloon? Why should they pay money to the stronghold!

At that time, the stronghold will have no money to earn, the low brothers will be dissatisfied, and the uncles above will be angry! Lord Ding can only take this attitude!

Zhou Huabiao stood up from his chair, breathed out from his nostrils, looked at Ding ye and said, "shit, you still want to play balance?"

"Do you think you are on the same line with Master Zhuang? If you compare with Lord Zhuang, you are a dead bastard! Lord Zhuang wants you to die! How dare you dress up as a big man in a mandarin jacket? "

"You can't hold the weight of Master Zhuang!"

"Bang!" Lord Ding slapped on the table, got up with trembling anger, stared at Zhou Huabiao and couldn't speak.

"Wow." Dozens of strongholds immediately surrounded Zhou Huabiao among the crowd.

"Get out of here!" Zhou Huabiao pushed away the two horses without fear, squeezed out the crowd with Chen Jiaju and others, and strode out of the teahouse lobby.

But when he came to the door, he suddenly turned back, stared at the Dingye in the depths of the crowd and said, "Dingye! See you tomorrow! "

"Dada dada." Zhou Huabiao held his head high and turned to leave.

In the teahouse, a Dazi from Jiulong stronghold came to the table and said, "Lord Ding, do you want to leave these five people?"

"No!" Lord Ding leaned on his cane with both hands, sat back in his chair, closed his eyes and said in a voice: "let the brothers get ready to do things tomorrow!"

"If anything happens, beat the Dragon drum! Let the whole city fight together! "

"Yes! Lord Ding! " He bowed his head and promised.

After a moment of silence, Lord Ding said again, "don't say a word about what happened in the teahouse today! Who said, "go out and stick to death!"

"Yes!" Dozens of dozen dozen dozen dozen beaters were all silent.

"Lord Zhuang, the stronghold refused to give way." Zhou Huabiao returned home and dialed the Repulse Bay mansion. Zhuang Shikai picked up the phone. After listening to Uncle Biao's words, he said in a clear tone: "push the stronghold tomorrow night!"

“yes,sir!” Zhou Huabiao responded to his orders and knew that another major event would shock Hong Kong tomorrow.

The next morning.

Zhuang Shikai also went to work in the Wanchai police station in the future, but the whole Wanchai police station was running with all its strength under the order of Master Zhuang, and each team was preparing for the war at night.

In addition, Lord Zhuang also informed the horse cubs such as Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan and Zhou Xingxing to stand by.

Several district departments are preparing for action, and the battle is getting bigger again.

Of course, there is no need to mobilize the strength of the Chinese people in Hong Kong.

Kowloon City stronghold is not qualified!

Prepare several troops and horses and make a good plan, which is enough to defeat the stronghold.

After all, there are 50000 people in Kowloon City stronghold. It is impossible for everyone to carry guns.

The flying tigers and police officer No. 2000 are still uncertain?

That would be terrible.

Zhuang Shikai drove to Yunlai teahouse in the morning and walked into a box for morning tea.

"Zhuang Sheng!"

"Boss Zhuang!"

"Lord Zhuang!"

Mr. Huo, Mr. Shao, Lu Hantao and other bosses got up one after another to say hello.

In the box, two pots of Longjing and more than ten drawers of tea are placed on the round table. The fragrant tea is emitting hot smoke.

After entering the room, Lu Shitao got up and sat on the box for him.

China, Britain and Hong Kong.

China and Britain have been settled.

Only port left!

China and Britain represent the official.

The representative of Hong Kong Island is the gentry class.

This morning.

Zhuang Shikai wants to deal with the gentry on Hong Kong Island.

There is no way. In the process of dismantling the stronghold, a large number of residents need the gentry to appease, and after the demolition, they also need the gentry to transform and develop.

If he does not reach an agreement with the gentry class, the forcible demolition is only superficial.

Afterwards, the stronghold will be restored.

And it will be very difficult to dismantle the stronghold.

If these gentry cooperate with the forced demolition, it will be very simple. At least ordinary residents do not need the police to deal with them, and the gentry class can deal with them.

Deal with money!

Therefore, Zhuang Shikai must talk to the gentry. Fortunately, he is a member of the gentry class. It is very easy to deal with it. Just have a morning tea and cut a "cake".