Chapter 115 The Evil Man of Nine Dragons No one can see through Mr. Jin Si’s thoughts.
But the source of his income is clear to even the three-year-old child in this walled city.
In the eyes of many people, he is a "single-minded" bad guy, or not a bad guy at all.
He found human trafficking and forced prostitution to be unethical. Helping others and buying people's lives seemed low-level to him. Smuggling and selling cigarettes also annoyed him greatly because of the human relationships and management involved.
He was already called Fourth Master Jin, so why did he still humbly pretend to be a grandson to the big bosses, detectives and customs? Therefore, apart from the Kowloon boxing ring, only a few teahouses and restaurants in the "Guan Nei" would pay him the land fee regularly.
All the oil and water outside of this, he either couldn't take into account, or didn't bother to occupy it, anyway, it was all given to others.
Some people say that it was precisely because of his "generosity" that the four heavenly kings were able to live peacefully with him in the walled city for many years.
"It's a pity that this kind of peace has come to an end. So many people are paying me to get rid of you, so why don't I just show off?"
Yin Xiu walked with her head down and muttered.
Anyway, now, Kowloon Boxing Arena has regarded the match between him and the prince as the most important thing. Even if Yin Xiu makes some small moves, as long as they are not too excessive, it is impossible for Fourth Master Jin to deal with him.
While Yin Xiuzheng was daydreaming, through the broken glass on the wall, he saw Luo Wei following behind him at a glance.
Even though he had promised him several times that he could handle this matter single-handedly, Luo Wei still insisted on coming.
He changed his outfit, wearing a bright red floral shirt, a pair of shorts, and a pair of green cloth shoes, revealing sparse dark leg hair.
Coupled with the light-colored fisherman's hat, sunglasses and the bulging long backpack on his back, several people on the road had already asked him where he was going fishing.
Unable to stand him following behind like a pervert, Yin Xiu took a few steps back and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
"Luo Tan...man, it's dark here, and you're still wearing sunglasses. Aren't you afraid of falling? And most people here can't recognize who you and I are. Why are you so far away?"
Luo Wei adjusted his sunglasses and said calmly: "Be cautious and careful. I learned these two words in the police academy and kept them in my heart. I will also give these two words to you."
"Pick! Crazy!"
Yin Xiu waved her hand, ignored him and walked forward.
"Wrong, wrong way! Turn right ahead!"
……
Gangya Bing has many enemies, whether they are street gangsters or civilians. Anyway, he is the kind of big bastard who shouts his name in public, and there will immediately be a circle of people ready to chop him with a knife.
Therefore, he also has many dens, one in the east and one in the west, so that he can escape at any time.
Luo Wei only knew a few specific points and planned to search them one by one, but Yin Xiu didn't need to work so hard.
He took out a wind chime from his pocket and turned it around the fork in the road. The bell rang when it pointed at one of the intersections.
Luo Wei asked in surprise: "Is this a Taoist technique? Or is it like we use a branch to find something, throw it on the ground, and we will go wherever the branch points?"
Yin Xiu rolled her eyes at him, "Have you ever heard of exorcism?"
"Exorcism?"
"Hey, Gang Ya Bing is a bastard. He is hated by everyone when he is alive, and no one is there to summon his soul when he is dead. Ninety-nine percent of the time, he will turn into a wandering ghost. That bastard got stuck with me for some reason. .
Ah, why do you think you are clinging to me?How would I know? You're not trying to trick me, are you?This is not a mission hotel, nothing I say will count.
Anyway, I used some means to restrain him. Uncle Ming originally planned to refine him into a ghost soldier and general. If you come to me, I will borrow it from him to help! "
Luo Wei listened and marveled: "When I work with you, I always feel like watching "Liao Zhai", which is novel and exciting." Yin Xiu nodded, "I often feel this way when I walk with you, but it's not "Liao Zhai". Liaozhai."
"what is that?"
"Diary of a Madman."
Before Luo Wei could understand what he meant, Yin Xiu had already followed the wind chime's guidance and walked into a dilapidated apartment building.
In fact, except for the hourly hotels, no place in the Kowloon Walled City has been slightly renovated. Even the Kowloon Boxing Ring, which is regarded as the center of the city, looks shabby from the outside.
It's just that this apartment building is more run-down than elsewhere. There are a few Indians sitting at the door, looking at them strangely, with a little wariness.
One of the people with a lighter complexion called to them: "Friends, how can I help you?"
"No."
Yin Xiu shook his head and handed over two bills from his pocket, "Go have a beer and come back later."
The man immediately frowned, "Brother, do you think we are beggars or vagrants? Do you know? Even Gang Ya Bing is polite when he sees us."
Yin Xiu nodded, took out two more bills from his pocket, handed them to the man again, and at the same time patted the bulge in his clothes around his waist.
"Gang Ya Bing is dead, don't you know? Just do me a favor and buy a newspaper and read it."
Seeing that the two people came with bad intentions, the Indian took the money silently, glared at Yin Xiu again, and then led them away.
Walking into the corridor, Luo Wei muttered: "Yin Xiu, it is also illegal to hold a gun illegally..."
Yin Xiu didn't look back, opened her clothes, took out the things from her waist, and threw them to Luo Wei.
It was a poorly printed magazine with all kinds of women in all their glory.
Luo Wei took one look at it and threw the magazine into the corridor in disgust.
"Why do you think Gang Ya Bing would set up his home here and hang out with a bunch of Asans? Does he also like to eat curry chicken?"
Yin Xiu held up the wind chime and replied: "That guy is not only fierce, but also very cunning. Ah San from Hong Kong Island is either a watchman or a curry chicken maker. Who wants to eat that sticky stuff? Look. It’s disgusting just to look at it.”
As he said that, he looked back at Luo Wei and said, "Will you pay attention to what those Asans in the precinct are doing?"
Luo Wei shook his head, "Zuo just stole some toilet paper and bread. They are very [safe] people."
"That's right. At least on the surface, this group of people is harmless to humans and animals, and they can't get along with anyone. Who would believe that Gangya Bing would deal with them?"
After Yin Xiu finished speaking, he stopped in front of a rusty iron door.
"Is it here?"
"Yes."
Yin Xiu kicked the door open violently, and the rust on the door fell to the ground.
Luo Wei was just about to remind him not to disturb the people, but when he looked inside, he was stunned.
I saw a dark shadow with no specific shape standing there on the floor that was also covered with dust.
(End of this chapter)