Sham Shui Po St. Mary's Ladies Church.

October 11, 03:11.

Located on a cross street, at the intersection of two main roads, the St. Mary's Women's Church has an inconspicuous appearance, and the font on the sign hanging at the door is blurred. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to recognize it.

The gate is closed all year round, rusty and covered with moss.

Opposite the church stands a five-storey shopping mall building. Many famous stores have settled in it. The business is deserted and the shop assistants are lazy, but it has stood for more than ten years.

"It is said that the source of income supporting this shopping mall is not the famous brand stores, but the underground parking lot."

At the crossroads, beside the sidewalk, Jiang Heng held a milk tea cup and said to Li Zan beside him.

"The five-story underground parking lot is said to hold nearly [-] vehicles. It is said."

Li Zan raised his eyebrows: "The underground must have been hollowed out."

"Who knows." Jiang Heng smiled, took a sip of milk tea, and narrowed his left eye: "There's too much sugar."

"I'll try it." Li Zan took a sip of the milk tea straw in Jiang Heng's hand and said with certainty, "It's too sweet. My cup of handmade lemon is moderately sweet. Try it?"

Jiang Heng took a deep breath, wrinkled his face from the soreness, and looked up, Li Zan was smiling at him, his eyes were filled with the joy of a successful prank.

"It is said that there are five floors, but in fact only the upper two floors are open to the public. There are security checks at the entrance to the third floor, and there is also a significantly increased monitoring. It is open to certain groups of people 24 hours a day. When leaving, they take another passage. It is rare to talk to people. Cars on the upper two floors collided head-on."

Li Zan glanced back and forth at the women's church and shopping malls on both sides of the street. The appearance was ordinary, even seriously aged. No one would be interested in exploring them. Naturally, they would not be able to discover the hidden chain of criminal interests.

"Find some time to go in and have a look?"

"Membership required."

"You still can't handle a member?"

"If you say that, I really can't say that I can't handle it."

Jiang Heng put his hand on Li Zan's shoulder and walked forward: "Come again at night, I can see more."

Li Zan glanced inadvertently, and saw a large delivery truck on the opposite side pass the traffic light and drive to the right lane, then turned into the gate of the shopping mall building, stopped at the door, someone jumped out of the passenger seat, walked towards the security booth, and then came out , holding a card in his hand.

The man was tall and tall, wearing a peaked cap with the brim pushed down so low that he couldn't see his whole face clearly.

Jiang Heng: "What are you looking at?"

Li Zan: "That truck came from Guangdong. It transported food such as vegetables and meat. It has a large capacity. It is probably to provide food for the women's church opposite. But these are not important. What I wonder is what happened to Zhao Yanli. will appear here?"

"The reporter in Yuejiang City?" Jiang Heng followed Li Zan's line of sight, only to see the tail of the truck disappearing: "The co-pilot just now? She was taken away by Lou Ji, and it turned out that she sneaked into the women's church in Hong Kong City. "

Li Zan walked forward intently: "Lou Ji took her away and let her sneak into the 'Red Pavilion' in Hong Kong City. It's hard to say that it wasn't for the secrets inside."

Jiang Heng: "According to the prudence of 'Mr. Song' and the lessons learned from the past, he will not blatantly appear in the women's church, so Zhao Yanli's investigation is not aimed at 'Mr. Song', but the women's church itself. Perhaps it is to expose the inside The real situation may be to investigate the internal structure, or more likely to find out how many familiar faces. Going forward from this line of thought, it can be verified from the side that Lou Ji may not have gone in, and he was deeply guarded by that 'Mr. Song'."

Li Zan: "Maybe we can see him again soon."

Jiang Heng: "I hope it's not a bad thing."

Li Zan: "Where did Huo Wenying and Cheng Bei go?"

Jiang Heng: "Look for Huo Jingshan's old department and find out some news. You have to find out the true intentions of 'Mr. Song' before you can prescribe the right medicine."

Li Zan threw away the empty plastic cup, patted his belly and said, "I'm hungry."

Jiang Heng kindly took him to the local old alley to eat.

***

Mongkok District · Bolan Street.

1:50pm.

The flow of people is extremely high, and business opportunities can be seen everywhere, most of which are invisible sex businesses, and it is also a legal red-light district by default.It is noon now, and the flow of people has decreased. When it gets dark, colorful neon lights are on, and the streets and corners are full of warblers competing for color.

Huo Wenying got out of the car, and Cheng Bei followed him. The two of them walked through the street corner and old shops one by one, turned into a narrow alley, and came to a narrow staircase. The ground and even the stairs are covered with all kinds of pornographic cards.

The two went upstairs quietly and reached the seventh floor.

As soon as the door is opened on the seventh floor, there is a dark purple living room with gaudy decoration. Huge portraits of beauties are hung on the walls on the left and right sides. He didn't lift it either: "I don't see any guests, please come back."

Huo Wenying knocked on the front desk twice: "Is Uncle Wen here?"

The woman raised her head when she heard the words: "You are?"

Huo Wenying: "Just say that Huo Jingshan's son is looking for him."

The woman didn't know Huo Jingshan, but she knew that Uncle Wen was her boss, and not many people in the circle knew that Uncle Wen often lived in a dilapidated chicken coop on Bolan Street, so she didn't dare to slight Huo Wenying and Huo Wenying immediately, so she called and informed Wen Uncle, got a quick reply, pointed to the passage on the left and said, "Go there and push open the door of the room at the end."

"Thank you."

The two of them walked forward and pushed open the door of the room at the end. Smoke overflowed in an instant, and the smell of sacrificial candles invaded the nostrils. The first sight was the antique solid wood decoration. A shrine is placed, and a four-faced Buddha is worshipped, and the incense is flourishing in front of the Buddha.

A loud voice came from behind the bogu rack: "Come in and sit down, don't block the wealth by the door."

There was only one person in the room, sitting in front of the coffee table behind the shelf, cooking water and tea, and babbling to the Cantonese opera on the radio, very comfortable.Looking at his appearance, he is about 1 or [-] years old, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, wearing a Buddha card and Buddhist beads bracelets, with a rich face and a round figure, like a retired rich boss. No one would have expected that he would be well-known in Hong Kong The former boss of the Black [-] gang and Keji.

People in the rivers and lakes call it Buddhist scriptures, believe in Buddha, and the four-faced Buddha in Thailand.

The Erawan Buddha is evil, so it can be seen that the bergamot script is evil.

But this was before. Since he left 14K, he has been working hard with other people to create Hutchison. He was born and died a few rounds before he became the leader of Hutchison. It was only last year that he made a rumor that he wanted to wash his hands. Now he has gradually withdrawn from the main affairs of the gang. , began to retire.

But when he was the boss of Hutchison, he liked to show people with a Buddha face and smiling face, and people called him Uncle Wen.

No one has called his real name for decades, and no one knows his real name.

Huo Jingshan once rescued Uncle Wen, counting him as his benefactor.

"When you grow up, you will be as talented as your father." Uncle Wen handed Huo Wenying a cup of brewed tea: "If you don't have anything to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Palace. What does my nephew want from me?"

Huo Wenying got straight to the point: "I want to discuss a business with you."

Uncle Wen: "Do you know that I'm retired?"

Huo Wenying: "I know, you're about to retire, so I'm here to give you a perfect ending."

Uncle Wen laughed loudly, and took a sip of tea in his cup: "Let's talk about it."

Huo Wenying: "The business on Bolan Street has not been very good recently. On the surface, many customers have been robbed by the number gang. It is said that they have a steady supply of goods, but no one has seen any new goods from them. Someone told that Helping policemen to cooperate in anti-pornography and anti-drug, trying to figure out the new products from the Number Gang, whether it is a woman or a fan, at least one thing must be cleared up, but every time I am disappointed, and I get nothing."

Uncle Wen: "Not bad."

Huo Wenying: "It's understandable that you can't find anything once or twice. It's impossible to find nothing every time, so you suspect that there are hidden stakes. Hutchison and the police have buried hidden stakes on both sides, and they are tipping off the numbers, right? "

Uncle Wen examined Huo Wenying: "You hide very deeply. But Xiaowen, there is a word in your name that is the same as mine. Your father is the big brother who saved my life. He finally bleached and landed. You should not let him down." kindness."

The implication is that so far, he is not interested in cooperation.

Huo Wenying stared at the orange tea and said: "The new products are not in the territory of the number gang. They are thugs and help people, and they are also trash. You should also find that the customers that the number gang took away are all fans. Dozens of lines, large and small, can connect many buyers, you may not look down on them, but you should not underestimate them if they are all attracted and developed.”

"Can't the recently robbed customers prove it?" Huo Wenying pointed out.

Uncle Wen still sipped tea leisurely, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha.

"If you are robbed, you will be robbed. We have to do serious business."

"I know, Uncle Wen, that you have great ambitions and intend to bring your number to help you get out of the mud, but now you're half-baked in the mud, thinking about it, how can the brothers do it? Unless there is a greater interest that attracts them to let go of the mud." gold'."

"You said you wanted to cooperate with me to get back the part of the 'business' that was taken away, and you wanted to persuade me to give up those 'businesses'... I really don't understand what you are doing, Xiaowen."

With a smile on his face, Huo Wenying scolded the old fox in his heart, why didn't he understand?It's just that if you don't see a rabbit and don't scatter the eagle, you have to make a clear promise of the benefits you get before you are willing to make a move.

"Uncle Wen, you are too smart, I dare not play tricks in front of you, so I will just say it-the number helper does things for others, attracts people, wins over the 'fan heads' who are peddling on the street, and sells new products. Those poisonous insects and The prostitutes naturally go to the number gang's territory to play, which makes the sound of Hutchison's dance hall worse and worse... But as I said just now, the number gang is also doing things for others, we can work together to find the mastermind behind the scenes, Take away their new products and seize the original territory of the number gang, and you can also take Hutchison out of the muddy pit, and maybe you can be welcomed by the neighbors, get their votes, and enter the political circle for fun."

"I heard from my father that you were good at reading when you were young. You originally wanted to work in the government system and become the chief executive. Unfortunately, fate played a trick. It was the British government at that time, and there was no place for Chinese people. But it is different now. You are under [-]. When you are in your prime, how about taking the opportunity to enter the political circle to realize your youthful dreams?"

Uncle Wen stared at Huo Wenying, who raised his eyes and smiled, and looked at him without flinching.

After a while, Uncle Wen broke the frozen atmosphere with a smile: "The tiger father has no dogs, so what do you want?"

Huo Wenying: "Do you know the Qingshan Project in Yuejiang City?"

Uncle Wen: "I understand."

Huo Wenying: "You also know that Xiangyang Group doesn't have much development potential in Hong Kong City, barely making ends meet. I originally thought that the Qingshan Project would be a breakthrough, but I didn't expect it to fail. Naturally, I have to find another way out."

Uncle Wen: "I understand."

Huo Wenying: "What do you mean?"

Uncle Wen: "After all, I am not the only one who can decide on such a big matter. Once there is a fight, it will be a real knife and a gun. It will kill people... So, I will give you an answer tomorrow, okay?"

Huo Wenying: "Of course I'm fine."

Uncle Wen: "Drink tea." After taking a sip, he looked at the silent Cheng Bei: "Still following you?"

Huo Wenying: "He is my good friend."

Uncle Wen: "Good friends are worth a lot of money, I understand, but getting married and having children is always the right way." After a pause, he continued: "You know that I open a mahjong parlor and massage parlor, and I usually do some business in the neighborhood, so I can't make a lot of money. Money, and they are being asked for money every day. Recently, a dozen massage parlors have been shut down, saying that the fire safety is not legal enough. Find someone to solve it. They bought a few meals and pushed me against me. Do you think this person owes a lesson? "

Huo Wenying: "Who did you say, I'll find someone to break his leg."

Uncle Wen: "Nowadays everyone talks about being civilized, don't be so rude...but that person frequents duck shops and is quite famous."

Huo Wenying instantly suppressed his smile and was speechless.

Uncle Wen still smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

***

Kowloon City.

5:35pm.

On the bench in the park, Jiang Heng glanced at his watch, then at the sky that had not yet darkened, and said to the old man who was feeding the pigeons beside him, "I heard that you have had a good time recently?"

The old man rolled his eyes: "You don't come here to ridicule me with yin and yang, what is the status of the Jiang family in Hong Kong City? You still can't see how tense the economic surge is? People at the top fight, and people at the bottom suffer. Our small business can't stand the trouble." , I beg you to do me a favor, and remember to give me something to eat when the time comes, lest I have to beg on the street when I reach retirement age."

Jiang Heng looked serious: "Uncle Chen, don't underestimate yourself. Even if you are unemployed, you can still apply for a job as a toilet doorman or an elevator man with your handsome appearance."

Old man Chen's eyes were almost up to the sky: "Can't you expect me to order?"

Jiang Heng: "You complained first, I will support you."

Old man Chen was very depressed: "Recently, the land reclamation reform that the group of congressmen are going to carry out is a rehash of old tunes. They were killed by several big families in the past, but now they are making a comeback with strong momentum. I guess it will pass. No matter what Whether the bill is passed or not, before or after it is passed, the people at the top will fight to the death, and the people below, especially the good knives of our society, are the most suitable and smoothest to use, and they will definitely not be able to escape."

"Xinji tried his best to avoid it. Fortunately, Jiang's helped to cover up, and he could barely live a peaceful life, but you, Jiang's, will not be peaceful for a while in the future. You should prepare mentally as soon as possible, and you will inevitably be involved in trouble. middle."

"The number gang and Hutchison used to fight fiercely. It has gotten better in recent years, and recently it has started to fight again. The number gang is slightly better and has taken away a lot of business from Heji. Heji has not fought back for the time being. I guess the counterattack will not In the past two days, they will find a way to drag Xinji into the water."

After chattering a lot, old man Chen suddenly noticed that Jiang Heng had a strange expression, with the corners of his lips pursed in a half-smile, awkward but polite.

He blissfully blissed his heart, and instantly turned black: "Don't tell me that you don't know these things at all! You came to me on your own initiative, didn't you come here for these things?"

Jiang Heng shook his head, and said softly: "I want to ask you to help me find out about Zhao Yongjia, Yu Hongying's husband, and one of the veterans of the number gang. The number gang's business is either pornographic or poisonous. Zhao Yongjia is considered gay. For business, his face and figure are not good enough, so only poison remains."

"Where did he and Yu Hongying get the poison?"

"A few years ago, Yuejiang City lost a batch of goods, which had something to do with Yu Hongying and Zhao Yongjia."

"Zhao Yongjia? Zhao Yongjia who eats soft food? Does he have the guts to steal the meat from other people's mouths?"

"His wife is quite courageous."

"What is the quality of that product, and how much is there?"

"Have you heard of 'Crocodile'? The quality is similar to that, but the quantity is not clear. People in the know say that the quantity is very small, because of the way the goods are refined."

Old man Chen knew about the drug 'Crocodile', and he had seen people who took it. Sudden death on the spot was a happy ending. Many people would rather die than die, but the market was huge. Once sold, the profit was unprecedentedly huge.

"Zhao Yongjia wants to find a number to help out? It's useless to buy from a number to help. They don't have the strength to grow raw materials. He found the wrong person."

"It's my guess. I want you to keep an eye on it and see who he is connecting with."

"You don't care what I said?"

"I'm all back, and I can't escape even if I want to be the shopkeeper."

The old man Chen laughed, and then his expression was gossip and ambiguous: "I heard that you brought your wife home? When will you bring the hall to let the brothers meet?"

"I'm afraid to be scared."

"It's okay. We are now advocating civilized behavior and have recruited a group of college students to manage affairs. They are very kind and gentle."

"I was afraid to scare you."

Old man Chen hesitated: "Is it like Yasha?"

Jiang Heng smiled and remained silent.

***

7:40 p.m.

All kinds of vehicles entered the opposite shopping mall one after another, occasionally mixed with brightly colored luxury cars, and the lights of the Santa Maria Women's Church were lit up one by one, which was inconspicuous against the backdrop of the city's neon lights.

Hundreds of cars went in, but no one came out, and the shopping malls and women's churches on both sides of the cross street were silent.

After eating lunch and taking a nap in the afternoon, Li Zan, who had nothing to do, walked back to the cross street, found out the surrounding routes and cameras, sat in a nearby coffee shop for four or five hours, and watched the large trucks from Guangdong Province with vegetables coming. Going back and forth several times is enough to feed a community of people for half a month.

According to the little girl in the coffee shop, big trucks appear every three or four days, carrying them back and forth four or five times a day, and the unloading time after entering and exiting is about one hour.

Li Zan asked her how she knew.

The little girl in the coffee shop said she was bored, and the big trucks appeared most of the time on Mondays and Wednesdays, with the least number of customers, so she was free to hunt flies.

Li Zan asked her again if she noticed that the vehicles entering and the number of people exiting did not match. The girl from the coffee shop's eyes lit up, she picked up a rag and ran to his desk, peeking at the store manager and found that he hadn't noticed, so Said: "I found it early!"

"When I told people about this, they all guessed that there were multiple exits-it's normal to have four or five exits in the parking lot. What?"

"what?"

"There are only two exits." The girl from the coffee shop held up two fingers and said in a low voice, "The number of people is still not right. Although the flow of people is quite large, the cars nearby are basically parked in the parking lot of the building opposite. For example, A thousand cars went in, and two hundred people came out. It looked like a lot of people, but the actual number didn’t match, and the shopping mall upstairs couldn’t accommodate that many people, so I guess there is an underground passage.”

"Where does it lead?"

The little girl in the coffee shop pouted towards the women's church.

"why?"

The girl in the coffee shop lowered her voice, and her voice was excited: "It says it takes in homeless women and children, but I have been working for almost a year, and I have never seen its door open. It is very quiet all day long, and it is always on time at night. Turn on the light, but there are few lights and not bright enough, it still looks gloomy, do you think it’s normal?”

"But one time when I got off work in the early morning, the lights in the store just turned off, and the door opposite opened. There was a car coming out. Guess what car?"

Li Zan looked at her staring gaze, guessing suddenly: "Police car?"

Snapped!

"clever!"

The little girl in the coffee shop threw the rag in her hand to the table: "Just as the police car drove to the street, at the traffic lights and zebra crossing, the door suddenly opened, and a woman jumped out of it, tied with a restraint belt, like a mental patient, crying. Calling for help, there was no one on the street at the time, even if there were people, no one dared to come out, I... I didn’t dare either.”

Her eyes dimmed a bit.

Li Zan: "This does not mean there is a problem with the women's church, maybe it is dealing with mentally ill patients."

"Why did the police deal with it instead of a psychiatrist? What's more, the police beat a woman at that time, wishing they could kill her. I also saw a collar on her neck and some, some toys of that kind on her body!"

"Which way?"

"sex--"

"Little Zhang!"

The store manager suddenly called the coffee shop girl across two tables, and interrupted her with a sullen face, which startled her.

The girl in the coffee shop turned around and wanted to leave, Li Zan said, "Wait, take my order."

Seeing this, the store manager's expression softened: "Why don't you hurry up and take orders for the customers?"

"Oh, ok." Seeing Li Zan's mouth shape was 'continue', the girl from the coffee shop snickered, made a gesture, and lowered her voice: "It's about men and women. I suspect that women's churches are A big den, abducting women and children, and dealing drugs—once, at six o'clock in the morning, I sometimes had to come early to prepare for the opening of the store, and that day I saw a Ferrari coming out of the parking lot of the mall building at a speed of There are 130, 140, 'swish' passed by in front of my eyes, and I went to the sidewalk."

"There were people on the sidewalk. A couple of cleaners were knocked to pieces on the spot. The police came to deal with it within ten minutes. A person got out of the car. I knew he had smoked."

"I've done it in nightclubs before, and I know what it's like to smoke people."

"But after the car accident, no media reported it, only a small square in the middle of the city morning newspaper the next day said about it, just one sentence: A car accident happened at a certain time in a certain place, and two people were injured or killed."

"Either the shopping mall building sells drugs, or there is a passage in the underground parking lot, dug to the women's church opposite. The shopping mall building is 'clean', but the parking lot below is hard to say."

The little girl in the coffee shop swished the note: "Good customer, thank you for the thick milk latte you ordered for 35 cups. Is it for dine-in or takeaway? Please, pretty boy, you are welcome."

Li Zan smiled, "Thank you."

After a while, it was the takeaway latte brought by the store manager, who personally sent him to the door and said, "Just now Xiao Zhang told you about prostitution and drug trafficking?"

Li Zan raised his eyebrows.

The store manager was not surprised when he saw this: "Still speculating that the women's church is a nest of sex, and that the shopping mall building is helping the gangsters? Don't listen to her nonsense, she is not mentally normal, and she talks about it when she meets everyone. When someone asks her, she makes it up...Actually. She's pretty poor."

"My shop opens at nine o'clock and closes at eleven o'clock at night."

"You mean she made up the car accident and the woman who fell out of the police car?"

"The car accident was real. The sanitation worker couple were her parents. She also had a missing younger sister. The family of three came to Hong Kong after hearing the news. They searched for the younger sister while working part-time. Unexpectedly, the younger sister was not found, and the parents died under the wheel first." Well, she helped her parents sweep the street next door and escaped a catastrophe. Since then, her spirit has not been very good, but her hands and feet are neat, and I can't bear to dismiss her."

Li Zan: "Thank you for letting me know."

The store manager waved his hand.

Li Zan looked at Xiao Zhang who was busy at the bar through the glass window, and felt that the things she said were probably not fabricated.

Biting the habit, he took a sip of the coffee, and the mellow and slightly bitter taste filled the tip of his tongue. Out of the corner of his eye, Li Zan caught a glimpse of a large truck driving out, stopped at the side of the road and waited for the traffic light, then walked quickly, and put the half-drinked coffee on the table. On top of the trash can on the side of the road, jump on the big truck in three steps and two steps, climb to the roof of the truck, and get down immediately when the truck starts.

The speed of the truck was very fast, and he stepped on the accelerator when he got on the highway. Li Zan didn't dare to move. He didn't have the kung fu in the movie. live.

Finally, the truck stopped. The driver and the co-driver got out of the car and left the parking lot one after the other. Li Zan climbed off the roof and fell to the ground. His hands and feet were weak. It took him a long time to recover and follow the sound. follow.

The street lights are dim, the alley is getting more and more sideways, the lights in the windows of the high-rise buildings are leaking out, and the sound of TV and chatting can be heard from every household. It is extremely lively, with a strong atmosphere of life, and there are many footsteps in the distance.

Li Zan calculated the distance and speed in his head, quickened his pace and followed Zhao Yanli, and was almost hit by an iron rod at a corner. Fortunately, he dodged quickly and shouted: "Zhao Yanli!"

The stick stopped in mid-air, and the light from the mobile phone shone, Li Zan raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Fuck you..." Zhao Yanli squeezed out the national curse, still in shock: "It's you again! What are you doing behind me? You won't make a sound?"

Li Zan: "I thought you were so brave that you dared to break into another 'Red Pavilion' single-handedly. You should not be afraid of ghosts and gods, let alone bad people."

Zhao Yanli was stunned: "You...do you know the nature of the St. Mary's Church?"

Li Zan: "Do you think the police know less information than you, a reporter?"

Zhao Yanli resented: "I thought—so you are the real thing, Lou Ji didn't fool me."

Li Zan: "Where is he?"

Zhao Yanli: "I don't know."

Li Zan folded his arms, with a cold face, the light cast a layer of jade-like texture on the side of his face, and Hei Lingling's eyes were cold: "Do you want me to interrogate you now until I find out Lou Ji's whereabouts? I'm not here now In Yuejiang City, let alone in the police station, I can lynch the suspect."

"I'm not a criminal!" Zhao Yanli hopped and said reluctantly: "I was threatened, and it doesn't matter to me when any of you get hurt—but if you can catch Lou Ji, you must remember to prove my innocence , I was forced by Lou Ji."

"Another 'Red House' is big news - wish you all the best in advance."

Zhao Yanli led the way, and frowned when he heard the words: "There is no need to be weird, Captain Li, I was wrong. I was prejudiced against you before, and the report was untrue. I apologize. I will definitely write a clarification for you later. .”

"Forget it. In the future, don't reveal the key clues of the murder case in advance, don't take the rhythm, and don't use personal emotions and personal prejudices to lead the public to misunderstand the police. I thank you eight generations of ancestors."

Zhao Yanli moved her lips, and after thinking for a long time, she decided to forget it. She didn't take reason, and she never beat Li Zan's yin and yang aura when she was unreasonable before.

There is a pigeon building in front of it, which has a history of about 60 or [-] years. The walls are all peeled off and blackened, and the corridors are dark and narrow. Any sound in the room can be heard when walking in the corridor.

Zhao Yanli opened a door on the sixth floor and let Li Zan in.

The house with two bedrooms and one living room is about 30 square meters, with all internal organs, much better than the cage house Li Zan imagined when he came here, after all, it is a port city where every inch of land is expensive.

"You came later than I estimated." Lou Ji leaned against the door of the room and said to Li Zan, with his upper body naked and gauze wrapped around his abdomen, bloodstains could be seen faintly.

Before Li Zan could respond, Zhao Yanli glared first: "Your mother, do you know he's coming? You don't want to follow me! Knowing that I can't sleep at night, are you afraid of being mistaken for your accomplice and being arrested and sent to jail!"

Lou Ji rubbed his stomach and murmured, "I'm hungry."

Zhao Yanli gritted his teeth: "Why wasn't he killed?"

That being said, get in the kitchen for hot takeout.

Lou Ji hunched over, staggered to the sofa, and called Li Zan to come over: "Li Erbao, come and sit down."

"Pfft!" Zhao Yanli suppressed her laughter.

Li Zan poked Lou Ji's wound: "Try calling again?"

Lou Ji's face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "I was wrong, Captain Li."

Li Zan: "Who hurt you?"

Lou Ji: "My immediate boss, Mr. Song, who was stabbed several times by me and finally became suspicious. Didn't you guess it? Or did Sun Guihe not tell you?"

Li Zan subconsciously looked at Zhao Yanli. The latter not only closed the kitchen door, but also covered his ears and played music. It can be said that his desire to survive was very strong.

"Can you tell me from beginning to end now? Those secrets you hold in your arms."

Lou Ji looked at Li Zan with a smile in his eyes: "I took the initiative to contact Sun Guihe and said that I want to be an undercover agent. Speaking from experience, no one is more suitable for being an undercover agent than me. I am six years old? Or seven years old? Anyway, I will be an undercover agent when I am sensible." Undercover, no one will be wary of a child, even in a place like Jin Xinyue where ghosts are everywhere, no one believes that a child can be smart enough to go around as an undercover agent."

"No matter how smart you are, you are still just a child after all. There will always be times when the horse stumbles. So when I was eight years old, I stumbled. You know the fate of being discovered as an undercover agent in a drug den."

Life is better than death.

"I was very lucky. I was rescued just after being tortured, and then I was adopted as an adopted son and raised by my side for three years. That was my happiest time. I finally lived like a human being."

Lou Ji approached: "Guess who saved me?"

Li Zan moved his lips: "My parents."

"Brother Calling—I'm your brother! My parents often tell me about you, and they say they want to take me back to China and let me be naturalized... Oh, they helped me file for my naturalization when I was in the Pakistani embassy, ​​but unfortunately I didn't have time Apply for documents. They often talk about you, saying that you are my younger brother, I have studied and prepared for a long time—"

"what to prepare?"

"How are you going to be a good brother?"

Lou Ji’s eyes are soft, and there is love that spans time hidden in it. It was more than ten years ago, an 11-year-old boy stumbled to learn how to express his love and care for his younger brother, but his careful preparation was ruined on the way home. About The dream of family and the plan to protect his younger brother from ten to 80 years old were shattered with a bang at the moment of the car crash, and they couldn't be pieced together no matter what.

Li Zan kept rubbing his hands and looked away: "So you call me Erbao?"

"My parents said that I am the first treasure and you are the second treasure. Isn't it very vulgar? But I like it very much." That name is always in the dream.

"I used to have a bad name, but my parents named me Li Ji. My life is auspicious and happy, which is the most sincere blessing to me." Speaking of this, Lou Ji sighed with true feelings: "In fact, I like Li Dabao more. name."

Li Zan's cheeks twitched.

"Then? You survived, who adopted you?"

"I went to meet you, found Sun Guihe, and told him about the plan to be an undercover agent to completely eradicate 'Mr. Song'. He rejected me and wanted to send me to school to be a normal person."

"I ran away."

Lou Ji leaned crookedly on the back of the sofa, looking far away: "I went to Vietnam and the border of Guangxi at the first stop, where I met a man named Cai Xingcai, and then set fire to a boat of people traveling with me. Tell him that smuggling here is nothing, go back to Yuejiang City and station at the seaport, that is the golden place to make a fortune."

"Zhang Fuqing?"

Lou Ji was silent for a few seconds: "He is a ruthless person." A ruthless person can accomplish great things, and can also become a pawn in his plan.

That's why the cooperation between Zhang Fuqing and Lin Chaoqi was particularly smooth. Among them was Lou Ji's matchmaking, and a criminal net covering Yuejiang City and even the entire Greater Bay Area was woven from it.

"This web is Mr. Song's web of crime, and it is also the spider web that imprisoned him."

Li Zan: "Do you know how many people were killed in the process of weaving the net?"

"I have no choice." Lou Ji sighed: "I have no choice, there are other people if not me, so let me do it. Before the net was woven, he killed many people, even the police dared to murder openly. China's territory, in our territory! Do you understand how arrogant and arrogant he is! How cunning he is!"

"Look at Hong Kong City without my intervention, many people have been harmed."

"What's going on in Hong Kong City? What's his purpose?"

"I thought his goal was Yuejiang City. Hong Kong City and Macau were his second best choices. Only now do I know his foundation and purpose. From the very beginning, it was definitely Hong Kong City. Think about it, no matter the geography Regardless of location, historical reasons or political system, Hong Kong City is undoubtedly the most suitable place.”

"He wants to fight against the capital of Hong Kong City, use drugs and guns to mess up people's livelihood, quickly eliminate a group of officials who are not used by him, support his own people to rise to power, seize power as quickly as possible, and then mess up the economy and do things. Empty the Hong Kong dollar, recreating the Asian financial crisis in 1."

The Asian financial crisis in 98 began with shorting the Thai baht and finally shorted the Hong Kong dollar.

"Back then Soros manipulated Hong Kong City Finance and shorted the Hong Kong dollar. Some people conservatively estimated that he earned nearly 400 billion, 20 years ago, 400 billion, and now Mr. Song wants to quadruple the 400 billion."

"There were many reasons for being able to short the Hong Kong dollar back then. Now that the situation is stable and the country is strong, it is not so easy to short."

"So he wants to shake Hong Kong's people's livelihood, politics and economy from the bottom up."

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