The next day, I visited Yunlai Teahouse in Mongkok.

Early this morning, the regular guests noticed that the atmosphere was different from usual.

I saw an ordinary tea table next to the stairs from the first floor to the second floor, full of young people in suits and leather shoes.

Those young people had expressionless faces and did not drink tea. They sat as seriously as if they were in class.

As long as someone approaches the stairs, they will stop them without saying much.

This made many old customers who came here to drink tea with exquisite bird cages very dissatisfied and almost started a quarrel.

Fortunately, the boss Feng Si stood in front of the counter, apologizing to the guests from time to time and explaining:

The second floor was occupied today, and outsiders were not allowed to go upstairs.

And on the second floor, where there are more than a dozen tables and countless bird cages on the beams, there is only one table with people at the moment.

There were only three people in total, one of whom was tall and mighty in a police superintendent's uniform, wearing a black windbreaker and a police hat, and looked domineering.

The other two were much worse. Their designer suits seemed to outshine the not-so-high-end police uniforms. The two gentle and quiet people had almost no aura.

There is no doubt that the three of them are today's host, Lei Yaoyang, and the guests, the Ni family and his son.

Lei Yaoyang and Ni Kun were very calm. After they met, they chatted on the second floor. After three rounds of brewing a pot of tea, there was still no nutritious topic.

Ni Yongxiao relied on himself to be steady, and now he was a little annoyed. After the two of them finished talking about another topic, he couldn't help but interjected:

"Sir Lei, today you invited us father and son to come to Mong Kok, wouldn't it just be for tea? Now that the tea is almost drunk, Sir Lei can tell you what you have to say directly."

"Of course it's just for tea. Does Mr. Ni think I have any other purpose?"

Lei Yaoyang glanced at Ni Yongxiao, smiled, picked up the teapot on the table, filled it up for the two of them and said:

"You two, please!"

Ni Yongxiao was sent abroad since he was a child, although he is considered "outstanding" among the younger generation.

But he didn't know anything about some old traditions.

Looking at the tea in front of him, he had no desire to drink it, and he didn't understand Lei Yaoyang's purpose:

Is it really just drinking tea? What does this mean?

Ni Yongxiao didn't understand, but Ni Kun was an old man. He picked up the teacup in front of him without drinking it, and said with a smile:

"Sir Lei seems to be determined to win Tsim Sha Tsui. Is this a courtesy first and then an attack?"

It seems like a question, but in fact Ni Kun said it with absolute certainty.

Ni Yongxiao understood instantly, how dare he actually ask Lei Yaoyang to have tea with his father and son.

It is also called "ritual", and after today, I am afraid it will be a soldier.

Lei Yaoyang nodded, secretly thinking that there was finally someone who knew the rules. If he had not faced Ni Kun, but Ni Yongxiao alone, he would have saved himself the tea.

Young people really don’t understand anything.

On the surface, Lei Yaoyang said very modestly:

"Uncle Kun was joking, what is aspirational? Shouldn't this be applied to those of us who are on duty? We who are on duty have always done things for the people, for the security of Hong Kong Comprehensive City, not for our own "secret order in Tsim Sha Tsui"

, it’s really too chaotic. In such a small place, there are as many as thirty-eight well-known forces.”

"It would be a good thing to tidy up a little and divide everyone's eating area so that everyone can have food in the future. Peace is the most important thing in the Tsim Sha Tsui community. Uncle Kun, are you right?"

Ni Kun smiled and nodded and said:

"Sir Lei's governance ability is known to the entire Hong Kong Comprehensive City. Mong Kok now values ​​harmony, which is indeed very good. If Sir Lei comes to Tsim Sha Tsui and just wants to sit in the chair, our Ni family has no objection and will even do our best.

support."

Ni Yongxiao followed closely behind, but he was very smart. He added what Ni Kun was inconvenient to say:

"But can Sir Lei's ban be discussed?"

"It's a good thing to make the whole world calm. But if you ruin people's jobs, that's unjustifiable, right?"

"Oh!"

Lei Yaoyang chuckled and shook his head, saying calmly:

"The ban on drugs and the ban on soldiers are completely non-negotiable. In addition, if the Ni family does other business, on behalf of the police, I can promise a green light."

"Besides, when I work, Lei Yaoyang, I won't kill all my enemies and friends before we can distinguish them. The Ni family can no longer continue their old business in Tsim Sha Tsui. I don't care about other areas."

"The Hong Kong Comprehensive Market is so big. If you really don't want to let go of something, how about starting a new one in a different place? What do you think?"

Hearing this, Ni Yongxiao was a little moved and rolled his eyes as if he was thinking.

Ni Kun immediately shook his head and said with a smile:

"Sir Lei, I, Ni Kun, came out to work when I was thirteen years old. I grew up in Tsim Sha Tsui. My first business started in Tsim Sha Tsui, and my last business will also end in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"If the Nee family leaves Tsim Sha Tsui, it will no longer be the Nee family. The Nee family in Tsim Sha Tsui will no longer be separated from the two."

Ni Kun has become older than his previous generation's Jianghu concept, and regards his hometown as extremely important.

In his mind, he either continues or washes his hands in a golden basin and does not develop elsewhere.

Lei Yaoyang was able to figure out his thoughts to some extent, and then said:

"I have never said that I want the Nee family to leave Tsim Sha Tsui. The Nee family is willing to develop in Tsim Sha Tsui. Except for the business prohibited by the ban, we can do anything."

"But the business under the ban must go outside the area under my jurisdiction. Even if it is mentioned, it cannot be done."

Ni Kun thought for a moment and made a suggestion:

"I understand Sir Lei's sincerity, but we old guys, who have been wallowing in the world all our lives, don't want to end up making our colleagues laugh at us. If Sir Lei is willing to give me half a year, let me wash my hands in a golden basin, the Ni family's

I won't care about it anymore when the time comes."

"Next, Ah Xiao will become the head of our Ni family."

Lei Yaoyang laughed, shook his head and said:

"Uncle Kun, it's a gift for me to invite you to tea, and it's a great gift for me to give you a choice. I don't want to discuss anything with you."

"You have to understand that your business and my career are at odds with each other. Our relationship can be that of friends, or it can be that of cat and mouse."

"Three days. After three days, I will officially send people to patrol Tsim Sha Tsui. At the same time, I will rectify the order in Yau Ma Tei and Tsim Sha Tsui."

"If you Ni family takes a step back, you will lose face at most. If you don't step back, you will not only lose face, but you will also be imprisoned."

Lei Yaoyang said the last sentence in a cold and threatening tone.

"What do you mean? You want to play, right? I'm afraid you can't afford it."

Ni Yongxiao was very filial. When he saw Lei Yaoyang threatening Ni Kun, he suddenly stood up and raised his eyebrows:

"We have more than 1,000 employees at Ni's. If you lose your job because of you, what do you think will happen to you?"

"Hahaha! I have studied abroad, so I am different from ordinary young and Dangerous boys. If you want to play with others' strengths, then give it a try."

Lei Yaoyang laughed and said easily:

"Mr. Ni, I'm afraid you don't understand the inner workings of our Hong Kong comprehensive city police."

"If the police can achieve huge results, such as checking one of the best drug warehouses in the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, let alone a thousand people losing their jobs, even if ten thousand people lose their jobs, it can still be worth it."

"Let's talk about it after you find out. We'll see!"

Ni Yongxiao confronted him and responded immediately.

"Axiao, sit down."

Ni Kun saw Ni Yongxiao getting choked up more and more as he spoke, and immediately shouted.

Lei Yaoyang just watched and said nothing.

One father and son speak radically while the other speaks steadily. It is a kind of trial, but it is really old-fashioned.

"Sir Lei, I will consider your proposal carefully. Come, let's have tea again."

Ni Kun had been observing Lei Yaoyang, and seemed to see that he still had the attitude of "determined to win", so he couldn't help but start to speak softly.

"Uncle Kun, time is running out. I hope you can think about it faster."

Lei Yaoyang picked up the tea cup in front of him and drank it in one gulp.

"Okay, no matter what the result is, I will give Sir Lei an answer within three days."

Ni Kun nodded and drank the tea in front of him. Then he said politely:

"If nothing happens to Sir Lei, we father and son will leave first."

"Okay, I will send you not far away. I hope we can still sit and drink tea together in three days!"

Lei Yaoyang stood up and raised his hand to give the Ni family face.

But the more this happened, the heavier Ni Kun's heart became. Compared with Lei Yaoyang's "undeclared war", it was even more heart-wrenching.

The policeman in front of him is really not an ordinary policeman. He does things according to the traditional rules of the world. Undoubtedly, he has never thought of distinguishing black and white clearly, or he wants to form a unique style of doing things. At that time, the four major police officers

Detective period style.
To be continued...