The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 470 Meeting Ceremony (please subscribe for monthly pass)

Mo Yilie nodded in satisfaction, and said to his subordinates, "From now on, you will call Brother Spicy Jiang."

"Yes, Django."

"Spicy ginger."

"Spicy ginger."

Pan Xueli was not modest, and nodded to everyone with a smile.

"La Jiang, move here as soon as possible. We live together in the New Territories. It is convenient to do things and have someone to take care of you."

"Okay, brother lie."

"If you don't have a house to live in, tell me, I still have a few vacant units in the New Territories, you can pick whatever you want."

"Thank you, Brother Lie. I still have some savings. It's not a big problem to rent a house first."

"it is good."

Mo Yilie smiled and nodded: "This time you played around with the police force, although you didn't get much money in the end. But it doesn't matter, you entered Yifeng, help me well, and you can get as much money as you want in the future."

"Okay, Brother Lie, Brother Lie, shall I go first?" The two of them had already reached Pan Xueli's car.

Mo Yilie smiled: "Don't worry, you've come here, why don't you have to give you a meeting gift, otherwise people will think I, Mo Yilie, are stingy."

Mo Yilie turned his head to the back, and called out his name with a stern face: "Tank."

The tank whose name was called had short standing hair, was wearing an off-white vest, and had a muscular body. His exposed arms showed the explosive power of his muscles.

He picked up the pure titanium flat flagon in his hand and took a sip, then turned away without saying a word.

Pan Xueli stopped pulling the car door, unable to figure out what he was doing, so he could only wait with a smile.

Mo Yilie seemed to be afraid of neglecting him, and said with a smile: "Tank has been with me for a long time. He is skilled and decent. The most important thing is that he never questioned my orders. I like him very much."

"You can tell." Pan Xueli smiled slightly.

Mo Yilie's words were introducing him to Tank, and at the same time hinted at him, or warned him, a trick of carrot and stick.

"Please watch a good show."

Mo Yilie smiled and showed his big white teeth, and turned his head to look in the direction of Zhou Yu's car.

"Why did they all watch it?" Zhang Wenbo looked at the monitoring screen in astonishment.

But before he could react, an unlicensed car was speeding past the command vehicle.

Suddenly two masked men emerged from the car, each with a pot of red paint, and splashed it on the window glass of the command car without hesitation.

Immediately.

All vision is a piece of red.

Zhou Yu got up and wanted to open the car door. As soon as the door opened, he saw the back of the car from the corner of his eye.

Pupils shrink!

Close the car door with backhand and shout: "Drive!"

After commanding the vehicle, a large truck suddenly ran over. The tank sat in the driver's seat, drinking a small drink, and savagely rammed.

boom!
The command vehicle vibrated violently, and the monitoring screen fell down with crackling noises. The people in the vehicle were shocked and screamed.

As for the body, half of the buttocks have been squashed!

The tank jumped out of the car and walked away.

"Hahahaha, Ness." Mo Yilie said with a smile on his face, "Spicy ginger, do you like this gift?"

Shocked, Pan Xueli smiled: "I like it, thank you Brother Lie, but Brother Lie, if you do this, I'm afraid the police will retaliate."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Mo Yilie waved his hand indifferently: "Spicy ginger, we're out-of-the-box people, and we're born enemies of the police.

Even if you don't mess with him, won't he come to mess with you?
Don't be afraid, a small bump won't kill anyone.

If no one dies, how much can the police do?

You used to work in Tsim Sha Tsui, so you don't know the situation here.

Believe it or not, even if the police raided, the entire New Territories would be calm for at most three days. "

Pan Xueli nodded, he remembered some rumors about the New Territories.

Although the New Territories is not as prosperous as Tsim Sha Tsui, it can even be said to be old.

But because of this old age, the situation here is more complicated than Tsim Sha Tsui.

The main reason is that the New Territories is a clan system.

This is a very powerful force, and almost all of them are aboriginals here.

The aborigines in the New Territories have a privilege that the citizens of other places in Hong Kong envy.

Ding Quan.

The ancestors have lived in the New Territories since 1890, and their ancestry can be traced back to the male aborigines.

Each person can apply once in a lifetime to build a small house with a total height of 3 floors, a floor height of no more than 8.23 ​​meters, and an area of ​​no more than 700 square feet within the scope approved by the government.

And most importantly, there is no need to pay the government for the land.

What kind of concept is this, a thousand-foot mansion, the lifelong pursuit of ordinary citizens.

But as long as you are an original resident of the New Territories, male, you can own a mansion of 2100 square feet.

Moreover, you only need to pay the material fee.

How much does the material cost?
So this has caused the hearts of the people in the New Territories to be twisted into a superior rope, the clan system, men are respected, and women have no right to speak.

Because as long as you are born with a handle, you will bring your own three-story mansion.

And Mo Yilie is a squire in the north of the New Territories and one of the leaders of the original residents of the New Territories.

The power is huge.

Pan Xueli smiled and said: "Brother Lie, I think it's been too much for three days. If you really make a move, I'm afraid the police won't even be able to get in."

"Hahahaha." Mo Yilie laughed.

This is true and not a joke.

There are many ways to prevent people from getting in, and it is definitely not possible to block them head-on. Some of them are small and practical methods.

For example, if a large force raided by the police wants to come in, they always have to drive.

As long as a handful of nails are lightly sprinkled on the main road, once a police car drives by, it will be loud, even if it is a pig farting.

Mo Yilie patted Pan Xueli on the back: "Go, I'll take you to see our spoils."

A group of people calmly walked towards the command vehicle of CIB.

in the car.

"Yes, someone is injured, come here as soon as possible."

Zhou Yu put away the mobile phone calling for support, and shook his head. Even if he was prepared for this collision, he was also shocked.

As far as he could see, Zhang Wenbo was the most seriously injured. His head was bleeding from the falling surveillance screen, he was touched, and he was still breathing.

Zhou Wangqing was not injured on the outside, she should have just been knocked unconscious, lying on the ground, frowning, covered with scattered instruments.

Zhou Yu didn't know about the driver or what happened.

Now is not the time to be angry, save people first.

Zhou Yu took off the instrument on Zhou Wangqing's body and slapped her face: "Hey, wake up, wake up."

"Hmm."

Zhou Wangqing woke up gradually, but she was obviously still a little confused.

Zhou Yu ignored her and stretched out his hand to pull on the car door. The car door was hit like a twisted twist. It was out of place and it was difficult to pull.

"Yeah!" Zhou Yu roared, the veins in his hands popped out, and with a sudden force, the door swung open, startling everyone outside.

"Wow, you can even open this door, you are born with supernatural power."

Mo Yilie looked at Zhou Yu in amazement: "In such a big car accident, you didn't get hurt at all. I thought everyone in the car was dead."

There was a roar of laughter behind him.

Then his face softened, and he said sadly: "Oh, some people have been in a car accident. They are fine on the outside, but their internal organs are very likely to bleed heavily. Do you want me to call an ambulance for you?"

Zhou Yu gave them a cold look and jumped out of the car.

Mo Yilie immediately took a step back, Mo Yilie smiled and said: "How can you be a mute, it's too miserable.

Spicy ginger, do you think this world is really unfair? We have money, good health, and good luck.

But some people, who are deaf and dumb, have less luck.

If you say it's bad, it's bad, you have to come out and drive like others.

I don't know how to get this driver's license? "

Zhou Yu walked to the front of the car silently and opened the door. The front door was not damaged, so it was easy to pull.

Then, Zhou Yu checked the status of the driver. If there is no fatal injury, then there is no need to move. Wait until the ambulance arrives. Moving may cause secondary injury.

After finishing the business, and now finally free, Zhou Yu turned around and looked at Yifeng's staff, and said, "Mo Yilie, I will ask you for today's account."

"Hey, he actually knows me."

Mo Yilie smiled at his younger brother, walked up to Zhou Yu and said, "I've heard that the police force has an anti-drug vanguard called Zhou Yu. I don't know what Zhou Sir wants from me?"

"I saw that you were hit by a car. I brought my company employees to rescue people with good intentions. Instead of thanking you, you even said such words of retaliation against me. Is this your character as a policeman? The police force is you Something like this?"

"Hahahahaha." The subordinates were overjoyed.

"Oh, no wonder some people choose to turn from the dark to the bright."

Mo Yilie walked back a few steps, patted Pan Xueli on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Sir Zhou, let me introduce you to our company's new partner, Spicy Ginger."

"Spicy ginger."

"Spicy ginger."

"Spicy ginger."

A group of subordinates coaxed and looked at Zhou Yu arrogantly, and Mo Yilie had a face full of sarcasm.

Even Pan Xueli looked at Zhou Yu with an undisguised mockery.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" There was a soft voice from the car door.

Zhou Yu stepped forward and helped Zhou Wangqing, who was limping a bit, just got out of the car door.

"Are your feet hurt?"

"Maybe I sprained my ankle when I fell."

Zhou Wangqing put one hand on Zhou Yu's shoulder, frowned and turned her ankle slightly.

"Hiss~" I couldn't help but yell out in a soft voice.

"Find a place to sit."

"And what about them?"

"Why do you care about those flies? Good boy, one-legged bunny hop."

(End of this chapter)