Chapter 518 Three-nothing zone!

This is the Kowloon Walled City.

Even though Yang Ming and others had just entered the house less than an hour ago, they accidentally discovered the dead person.

Yang Ming knew that the security in Xiangjiang was like this.

In the 1980s, and even in the 1990s, there was a group of gangsters, more terrifying ones, who specifically targeted the rich in Hong Kong.

"Sir Yang, do you want us to leave first?" a sir reminded.

"Need not."

Yang Ming hasn't seen what he wants to see yet, so why is he leaving in a hurry?

Yang Ming walked forward.

When he saw an old lady in her seventies or eighties, wearing very ordinary clothes, tremblingly carrying a bucket of water, Yang Ming immediately went over to help.

"Grandma, let me help you."

Yang Ming discovered that although he seemed to be recovering now, in fact, he was still somewhat powerless.

"I'm the only one, and that bastard of mine has been selling salted duck eggs for a long time."

"Grandma, what do you need to improve?" Yang Ming looked at the other person and asked.

There are also more new immigrants entering here.

Grandma lives in a room in a corner of an alley inside Kowloon Walled City.

No one cared about these people before.

"Grandma, I'm not a police officer."

“It’s really difficult to earn some living expenses by sewing and mending for people, so my fellow villagers will give me some money.”

Yang Ming walked forward with this grandma.

When Yang Ming came to the small room, he felt it was very dark inside and couldn't touch it without turning on the light.

Yang Ming sighed.

It seems that the security in Kowloon Walled City is really bad, and this grandma has long been used to it.

He originally thought that grandma would put forward some conditions.

The other party thought Sir Yang was a Justice of the Peace, but in fact the other party did not know Yang Ming's true identity.

"No electricity."

"Young boy, what's the matter?"

"Grandma, why didn't you leave Kowloon Walled City back then?"

Association?

Yang Ming knew that people in Kowloon Walled City came from all over the world, mainly from Guangdong Province.

I learned from my grandma that she and her husband smuggled here a few years ago and took refuge with their relatives in Kowloon Walled City. They have been living here for more than 40 years.

Sir Young?

Justice of the Peace?

When grandma slowly explained it clearly, Yang Ming finally knew that it was a commune below Huicheng Boluo.

In the 1950s and 1960s, the Justices of the Peace in Xiangjiang were indeed very majestic. They represented the squires in Xiangjiang and were directly responsible for communicating with the Government-General's Office.

Since Yang Ming and Governor Mailihao mentioned this matter, it has been easy for them, whether they are former immigrants or new immigrants, to apply for Xiangjiang ID cards.

"Grandma, do you know me?" Yang Ming asked.

"Grandma, how do you usually live?"

"Young boy, grandma doesn't recognize you?"

Sir Yang didn't come over until now.

"There is a water tanker in front, and it costs money to buy water."

There used to be no Justices of the Peace here. There have always been Justices of the Peace in the New Territories and Kowloon. No one really wants to come to such a ghost place in a no-nonsense zone.

For my grandma, she entered life here in her twenties and never left again.

Grandma said: "Young man, I have nothing to help you with."

Many people here have really always been gangsters.

When my grandma and her husband smuggled themselves to Xiangjiang, they were not called by their current names.

Yang Ming knew that the other party's current conditions needed to be improved in all aspects, including living environment, low-income subsidies, and even medical treatment.

Longxi?

A sir on the side rushed to help.

She is very aware of many things that have happened in the Kowloon Walled City over the past few decades.

Grandma alone?

Some places in Kowloon Walled City have lights on, which means there is electricity. Even then, if grandma doesn't pay the electricity bill to someone, how can there be electricity here?

"Grandma, where did you get your water?"

Grandma told Yang Ming a lot there, even things that Sir had never heard of. It has to be said that the Kowloon Walled City is not only a no-no-no-no-mind zone, but also a place with unique rules of survival.

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Some people died.

"Grandma, I have something to ask you."

At this time, a sir said: "Grandma, this is Sir Yang from Xiangjiang, and he is also a justice of the peace. If you have any difficulties or problems, you can talk to Sir Yang."

Yang Ming listened there for a long time.

Most of the residents here may not even have their Xiangjiang ID cards, and they belong to illegal households.

The population here has always been tens of thousands, which is like the population size of a small town, even if they live in the Kowloon Walled City.

Some people are leaving here too.

"Young man, these things you mentioned happen every day, often. If you are Sir, there is no point in looking for me. You have to look inside to find someone else."

Isn't that the big shot from above?

When this grandma saw other sires wearing police uniforms, she thought Yang Ming was also a sir.

"go ahead."

He always feels that the life of the people here is not as good as living in China.

"It's from Longxi, my hometown."

Some people live forever.

"Grandma, where is your family?"

"I'm not going anywhere, I can't go."

Those sirs were worried about Sir Yang's safety and kept following him around. They could only cover their noses and endure the stench.

For example, water, electricity, even medical treatment, or low-income subsidies, etc.

"Grandma, this Sir Yang is a justice of the peace. I wonder if you need any help?" asked the sir next to him.

"Grandma, don't you turn on the light?"

Yang Ming was really surprised how this old woman could survive in such a place alone without a husband.

Yang Ming really didn't know where he was.

Seeing that Yang Ming and others had not left, grandma stopped and asked.

The grandma said.

Grandma didn't expect that the Justice of the Peace in front of her was so young.

Grandma seemed very happy. It had been a long time since anyone had listened to her talk about the past.

"We just saw a man dead in the alley in front."

The smell in grandma's room is really unpleasant, it must be because there is a lot of garbage accumulated.

Although they can apply for Xiangjiang identity cards as long as they leave here and go to the nearby police station, those people still don't go.

Yang Ming saw grandma pouring the bucket of water into a water jar.

But the grandma didn't expect that this young man in extraordinary clothes would take the initiative to carry water for her.

When Yang Ming sat there and listened to what the other party said, he became more and more surprised about the Kowloon Walled City.

Grandma didn't seem to bring it up.

"Grandma, where is your hometown?"

Back then, before the 1970s, it was still difficult for illegal immigrants or illegal immigrants to apply for ID cards.

He unexpectedly found that the bucket of water seemed very heavy when he lifted it up.

So much so that officials have no way of counting how many residents live here.

There may be Cantonese, Hakka and Chaocheng residents there, and the Kowloon Walled City probably has the most Chaocheng people.

Yang Ming knew that his grandma was in a situation like this and could not give money rashly.

The main reason is that if you give money now, you will harm the other person. In this place, many people want money rather than their lives. If you give money to this grandma now, I am afraid that not only will her money be taken away, but her life will also be lost.

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