Wang Bo has never seen what Hong Kong in the 1960s looked like. Even if he had seen the Dragon Chasing, the scenery in the movie was just set up using computer stunts and sets.

There is a fundamental difference from Hong Kong in the 1960s.

However, when Wang Bo truly entered the fantasy world of chasing the dragon and stood on this street, he could see clearly what Hong Kong in the 1960s looked like.

Although this is just a corner of Hong Kong, it is still Hong Kong.

It can be said that there is no backwardness that Wang Bo said he imagined.

To be honest, when I realized that I was entering Hong Kong in the 1960s and 1970s, Wang Bo thought that Hong Kong would be lagging behind, but when he saw that he was not as backward as he thought.

But if you think about it carefully, Hong Kong is an international city. Even in the 1960s and 1970s, it can be compared with the 1980s and 1990s in the mainland. After all, the development of the mainland lags behind that of Hong Kong.

Therefore, Hong Kong in the 1960s and 1970s was not as backward as Wang Bo imagined.

But Wang Bo is out of tune with the scenery here. She is wearing very avant-garde clothes and a fashionable suitcase in her hand, giving people a sense of fashion.

Therefore, as he walked slowly on the street to Kowloon Castle, he attracted a lot of attention.

Along the way, Wang Bo saw several groups of sneaky men following him.

Obviously, when these people saw Wang Bo dressing so fashionable, they believed that Wang Bo was very rich, so they wanted to rob Wang Bo.

Maybe elsewhere, they don't care.

But here, no one will back down.

Because when you move forward, you will be the Kowloon City Village. Kowloon City Village is a 3-no matter area. Even the nearby streets have a higher crime rate than other places.

In the eyes of others, Wang Bo came here wearing such a sexy outfit, undoubtedly telling the criminals nearby, "I have money, just come and grab it!"

After they robbed Wang Bo, they hid in Jiulong City. Even the police didn't dare to come in, and they were still afraid of nothing.

What's more, Wang Bo is not a foreigner, so they don't have to care.

Soon, someone finally couldn't help it. A man who was following Wang Bo and was not very thin, narrowed his eyes, stared at the suitcase in Wang Bo's hand, took a deep breath, stood up, and accelerated his sprint.

But in a few breaths, he rushed to Wang Bo, grabbed the suitcase with one hand, and decided to snatch it and run away.

However, the next second, he felt his head being patted.

Then he felt his brain sink suddenly, the ground get closer and closer to him, and then, he knows nothing.

This scene suddenly scared the people around.

In their eyes, only a thin man rushed up and grabbed Wang Bo's glove box, and then Wang Bo slapped the guy in the head.

The thin man seemed to be hit by a stone, and hit the ground suddenly, motionless.

Wang Bo took back his palm and shook his head. The thin guy's face turned yellow and his eyes were deep. He was likely to be a drug addict.

This kind of addict has already damaged his body, and may not even be able to beat ordinary people, let alone experts like Wang Bo.

I don’t know who it was, but I gave him the courage to come and rob his own things. Could it be Liang Jingru?

After he took care of the addict in an understatement, he found that five people surrounded him and looked at him with a bad look. One of the men said something fluently in Cantonese.

Wang Bo looked confused, to be honest, he really didn't understand.

It is normal for Hong Kong people to speak Cantonese, but Wang Bo is from the mainland and can't understand Cantonese.

In fact, it is not only Cantonese, but Wang Bo cannot understand the dialects in many places. When Lord Shen is here, Wang Bo is not worried about communication issues, but Lord Shen is gone, and Wang Bo realizes the trouble.

"Sorry, can you speak Chinese?" Wang Bo looked at the men who surrounded him with a smile.

When several men heard this, they immediately realized that a man said in half-baked Chinese: "I originally thought it was a fake foreigner who came back from abroad, but I didn't expect it to be a mainland boy."

Wang Bo said: "I don't like the name Mainland boy very much."

Several people looked at each other and burst into laughter.

A man in a blue coat came over and raised his hand as if he wanted to pat Wang Bo on the face, "I called you Dalizai to see..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Bo slapped him and covered him in the head.

With a plop, the man in blue coat knelt directly in front of Wang Bo.

Wang Bo kicked him expressionlessly, hitting the abdomen of the blue coat and kicking him away a few meters away.

The man hugged his stomach and spit out all the things in his stomach with a wow sound.

A stench suddenly floated.

The other four people's faces changed, "Fuck, dare to hit my brother, beat him!"

The four of them rushed up with their teeth and claws, and were slapped by Wang Bo on the ground.

These people are just gangsters at the bottom of society. They can do nothing except fights. Those who have learned martial arts can let them go, let alone Wang Bo, a martial arts master who has practiced the Golden Bell Cover.

Not to mention five people, even fifty people are not enough.

Wang Bo used a little force, and the group of people could no longer bear it.

When the other groups of people hiding in the dark saw Wang Bo easily letting go of six people, they suddenly felt a stern heart. They knew that this was a tough guy, so they looked at each other and left quietly.

Not many people who can survive in the Kowloon City Wall are fools.

Bullying the weak and fearing the hard is the basic operation.

Seeing that Wang Bo is so powerful, everyone would not rush up stupidly and be stepped on by the other party.

Wang Bo sensed that the people and the others retreated one by one, and couldn't help but sigh. This group of people was too realistic. He originally planned to deal with a few more people.

Unexpectedly, after just dealing with six people, the others escaped.

This made Wang Bo quite helpless.

He squatted down and took a few handfuls in the pockets of these people. In the end, the six people combined only cost more than one hundred yuan, a veritable poor man.

However, Wang Bo immediately realized that it was Hong Kong in the 1960s, not modern times in the 21st century.

More than one hundred yuan, and not less.

Basically, the salary of an ordinary policeman in Hong Kong is more than one hundred yuan.

At this time, the prices in Hong Kong should be very cheap. Wang Bo remembered that the information given to him by Julun Group said that a bowl of wonton noodles in Hong Kong in the 1960s was less than a dollar.
Chapter completed!