Volume 4: Chasing the Dragon Chapter 0068 Smart People and Smart People
The rooftop of Shau Kei Wan Police Station.
The Union Jack fluttered in the sea breeze, ships were sailing across Kowloon Bay, whistles were sounding melodiously, and thick rain clouds were seen under Devil's Hill opposite. The buildings stretched for dozens of kilometers along the undulating terrain.
Lei Luo stood facing north, eating and drinking the pineapple buns and coffee bought by Zhuyouzai. Less than a meter away from him, Lin Yue was sitting on a concrete pier, smoking one cigarette after another.
"Lard boy, look, such a small HK has so many golden eggs, it's incredible." Lei Luo took a bite from the part with more butter, frowned and said, "Now these little hooligans are making a mess, so they can't make money and we can't make money either. If I take charge and make it orderly, then they will have enough food and clothing, and we can also make more money, do you believe it?"
Zhuyouzi said, "Is it true?"
"I believe it." Lin Yue stood up from the ground: "By then, the police and gangsters will be like one family, everyone will have money to earn and food to eat, and the streets will not be so chaotic. A portion of the collected fees will be used to feed the foreigners, and another portion will be used to give to the grassroots police officers. The rest will be divided among the inspectors, detectives, and sergeants in proportion. As long as the interests of all parties can be coordinated well, the Governor of Hong Kong will be the king of Hong Kong on the stage, and you will be the king of Hong Kong underground."
Damn, who is this little policeman?
Zhuyouzai felt a little regretful. If he had known, he should have bought two breakfasts when he came up.
Lei Luo patted the fat man's shoulder and said, "Go and see if those people are ready?"
"Okay, Luo Ge."
Watching Zhuyouzai leave, Lei Luo looked at Lin Yue with a half-smile: "Do you know that smart people are annoying?"
"But smart people can help you."
"Do you believe me? I'll notify Yan Tong to send someone to arrest you?"
"If you wanted to give me to Yan Tong, you wouldn't have brought me to Shau Kei Wan, and you wouldn't have let me hear what I said just now." Lin Yue tied his shoelaces, stood up and stomped his feet: "You want to get Yan Tong, I also want to get Yan Tong, you want to make more money, I also want to make more money, since we have the same goal, of course we should be friends."
Lei Luo looked at him for a while and asked, "How can you help me?"
Lin Yue suddenly pulled out a gun and pulled the trigger behind him.
Bang!
The bullet hit the soda bottle in the corner of the concrete fence accurately, and glass shards flew everywhere.
Lei Luo was startled, tilted his body and shrunk his head and said, "You want to die? You didn't even say a word before you shot me."
This guy is very skilled in martial arts, has good marksmanship, and is quite clever. It would be really helpful if we could get him around.
"I'm going to take a walk downstairs and eat something." Lin Yue put the gun back into his waist and walked towards the corridor entrance.
Lei Luo stared at his back and said, "Be careful."
…
Lin Yue went to a nearby dim sum shop and ordered three barbecued pork buns and a bowl of white porridge to fill his stomach. Feeling that it was about time, he walked towards the police station humming a tune that did not belong to this era.
When I was almost at the front door, I saw the bastard Hunter walking out angrily with two British policemen. This guy was seriously injured last night, his right eye socket was blue, he had a guard around his neck, and he walked with a limp, as if someone had opened the back door.
"Hello, Inspector Hunter." Lin Yue greeted him in English.
The bastard Hunter looked at Lin Yue carefully and said, "I think I've seen you somewhere before."
"Superintendent Hunter, you have a good memory. We fought together last night. I didn't expect Curly to be so good at fighting. I should have called more people." After saying that, she seemed to have just noticed the wound on his face and pretended to be surprised and said, "Wow, Superintendent, you are seriously injured. It just so happens that I know a few old Chinese doctors who specialize in treating injuries. Do you want me to introduce them to you?"
"Shut up!" The bastard Hunter roared and got into the police car next to him with his men.
At this time, the sheriff Yan Zheng led several uniformed policemen to carry Wu Shihao, who was beaten by Hunter, out of the cell and put him in a police car. After distributing money to the reporters, Zhu Youzai walked to Lin Yue, looked at the bad guy Hunter's car and asked, "What were you talking about just now?"
"I asked him why his injury was so serious and whether recommended to some experienced Chinese doctors who specialize in treating injuries from falls."
Zhuyouzai looked at him blankly and thought to himself that this man was too bad. It was all his fault that the bastard Hunter became like that. Now he is pretending to be sympathetic. What kind of person is he?
But I like it.
"Come on, it's my birthday today, I'll invite you to have tea."
Lin Yue said, "It's your birthday? Is that true? Do you want me to give you a big red envelope?"
"No need, no need." Zhuyouzi's face trembled as he spoke: "Just don't hurt me in the future, Brother Yue."
"Tsk, am I that kind of person?" Lin Yue tightened his belt: "Wait a minute, I'm going to the bathroom first."
"oh."
Zhuyouzai took out a cigarette box, tapped the broken place with his fat fingers, took out a few cigarettes and handed them to the uniformed police officer standing next to him.
Lin Yue entered the toilet and got close to the toilet bowl. He unzipped his pants and started to flush. When he was halfway through, a man wearing glasses walked in from outside the door. His eyes moved very quickly and he looked a little panicked.
"What are you panicking about?"
"If Zhuyouzai knew about this, I would be beaten to death." As the man spoke, he took out a roll of film from his pocket and stuffed it into Lin Yue's hand. After that, he quickly walked out of the toilet and got on the interview car next to him.
After Lin Yue finished peeing and pulled up his pants, he left the police station humming a little tune and followed Zhuyouzai to the teahouse at the end of the street.
"Lard Boy, why are you called Lard Boy?"
"When I was a kid, my family ran a butcher shop. I loved eating rice with lard, so my dad gave me the nickname lard boy."
"Did your father give it to you?"
"Of course, one of the things he was most proud of was raising me to be so strong."
“…”
Lin Yue thought to himself, is that strong? That's called fat.
…
Three days later, Shau Kei Wan Police Station.
Lei Luo stood under the portrait of the Queen of England hanging in the inspector's office, Lin Yue sat on a chair opposite the desk, and the suspect's shrill howls could be heard from time to time outside.
The 1950s and 1960s can be said to be the darkest period in Hong Kong. In order to improve the crime-solving rate, it was common for detectives in police stations to torture suspects and beat people to death.
Lei Luo was used to this, and frowned as he said, "Just now, the Sha Tau Kok Police Station called and asked if you were with me."
Lin Yue knew very well that Yan Tong was behind this matter. He had lost such a big face in the banquet hall the day before yesterday. If he couldn't even handle a small policeman with no background, how could he have the face to stay in the police force?
"You can ask the manager to transfer me here."
Lei Luo said: "If Yan Tong didn't interfere, it wouldn't be a big problem, but now..."
“It’s not a big problem now.”
Lin Yue took out a few photos from his pocket and threw them on the table. In the pictures, the bad guy Hunter was waving a baton and beating Wu Shihao.
