Half an hour later, Scar Zhong's younger brother came over with the money.

All are 500 Hong Kong dollars per face value, 100, 50,000 yuan.

Scar Zhong saw his younger brother handing the money to Jiang Sen, and his heart was bleeding.

These are the money he saved by working hard to sell laundry detergent.

Jiang Sen, a little bastard, had everything he could eat, drink, gamble and play. The money he had in his hands would probably be spent in three months.

Scarta stood up and said, "Asen, then I'll leave first?"

Jiang Sen said with a smile: "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Let's talk for a while."

"Next time, I'll have an appointment with Boss Chen from Hongguang Restaurant to discuss things."

"Since Brother Zhong has something to do, I won't delay you anymore. Let's go back and have a tea together."

"Yeah yeah..."

Scart nodded and walked away with his two younger brothers.

He really didn't want to see Jiang Sen's hateful face again for a minute.

As for what IOU was, Jiang Sen didn't say it, so he naturally wouldn't mention it.

Today he has a gun and his boss is the boss, but he can't always carry a gun with him.

If you have the chance in the future, you will definitely let him spit out the money and profits.

Jiang Sen stood in front of the window, watched Scar Zhong's car leave, and turned around and entered the bedroom.

Zhu Xiaojuan was sitting on the bed in a daze, with blood on her face and purple on her body. When she saw Jiang Sen come in, a shimmer appeared in her eyes, but then it went out again.

She betrayed Scar Zhong and could not withstand the beating of Jiang Sen. If Jiang Sen hadn't had a gun, according to Scar Zhong's character, he would have been hacked to death.

So she had no shame to beg Jiang Sen to forgive her.

Jiang Sen experienced countless life and death tests in his previous life and also witnessed countless dark human natures. He naturally saw Zhu Xiaojuan's thoughts at a glance, but he was too lazy to explain.

Take out a thick stack of money from her pocket, but don't count it, and throw it directly next to her.

"You can take this money and do something casually. In addition, he will not cause trouble for you again in the future, at least before killing me."

Zhu Xiaojuan was startled at first, and when she saw a large stack of large denominations by the bed, she was surprised and said: "This, where did you get so much money?"

Zhu Xiaojuan asked, then reacted and said in surprise: "Asen, you are crazy, you actually dare to blackmail him?"

Jiang Sen said impatiently: "Okay, take care of yourself, I'm leaving!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zhu Xiaojuan was stunned for a moment, hugged his waist from behind, and cried, "I'm sorry, Asen, I...I'm really scared..."

Jiang Sen let her hold her for a while, then spread her arms open and left without looking back.

A real man said nothing, and said that if he didn’t sleep, his sister-in-law would never sleep again!

Unless Scar is dead.

Zhu Xiaojuan cried behind her and shouted, "Asen, take care of yourself..."

...

...

Based on the guidance of memory, Jiang Sen took a taxi to the residence of Kowloon City Village.

The song "Little Li's Flying Knife" composed by Gu Jiahui came from the radio.

A rare skill

I can't get through the love threshold

Can't break through, tenderness and sweetness

Swords are swinging randomly without results

...

The ears listen to the familiar melody, and the eyes look through the glass window, looking at the colorful world outside.

In the 1970s, Hong Kong was extremely developed, with tall buildings and rows of rows. The roadside was full of cars and motorcycles. Various brands of cars were galloping by, and double-decker buses passed through the narrow streets.

At the same time, there are many villages mixed between the skyscrapers, and there are rickshaws waiting for passengers at the intersection.

Pedestrians on the road were shoulder to shoulder and rushed.

Wearing mainly white shirts, trousers and leather shoes.

What is more fashionable is to change the pants to bento-bottom pants that are narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, which is very age-like.

As he looked, Jiang Sen's eyes appeared in front of his eyes again, and the sound of killing echoed in his ears...

The car passed through the bustling Mong Kok and Kowloon City District to Kowloon City Village - a three-doubted place.

This slum with a total area of ​​only 0.26 square kilometers lives in it with 50,000 people, making it the most densely populated area in the world.

The streets and alleys are narrow and round, and there is no sunshine in 90% of the areas inside. The day is like night, which forms a sharp contrast with the bustling main urban area.

Hey gangsters, robbers, smugglers, suckers, girls... all the criminals you can imagine are concentrated here.

At the same time, the crime rate here is the lowest in Hong Kong, and there is a strict underground management system here.

When robbing and stealing outside, you will only be in prison for a few years. When you steal and rob here, you will have to cut off your hands and even be beaten to death on the spot.

In addition, the rent here is cheap and the prices are cheap, and no taxes are required.

Because of this, some small manufacturing factories have moved into the city to provide low-priced products to residents in the city. At the same time, these products are also sold to all of Xiangjiang. According to incomplete statistics, 80% of the fish balls in Xiangjiang come from the Kowloon City Walled Area.

In addition to factory workshops, there are also schools, nursing homes, neighborhood welfare clubs, and youth centers in the city...

At this time, the price of houses in Kowloon City has reached nearly 3,000 yuan per square meter, and a house of 100 square meter costs 300,000 yuan.

Jiang Sen can't afford to rent an apartment in the city, so he can only live in the city hamlet. The rent here is much cheaper than outside.

Like the 300-foot "top luxury house" he shared with others, if it is at least 300 yuan in Kowloon City, it only costs HK$50 a month, which is amazingly cheap.

Following the winding and cramped corridor, I arrived at the roof of the 7th floor. The road was dirty, and the smell of shit and urine was filled with the smell of smell of feces and urine.

When I reached the door, I touched my pants pocket and found that the key had fallen.

He picked up a steel wire from the ground, tinkered it into the keyhole twice, then twisted the door handle, and the security door opened smoothly.

This is not Jiang Sen's skill, but a craft inherited from his predecessor.

Throwing away the wire and walking into the house.

His room was even more dirty than Zhu Xiaojuan's room. And because it was on the top floor, after a day of exposure to the sun, the room was like a steamer, and a wave of heat mixed with the rotten sour smell came to his nose.

After staying in the house for less than three minutes, my forehead was covered with sweat.

In fact, the temperature in the late summer of the Song Dynasty was much higher than that in Xiangjiang now, especially in the camp, which was not only hot, but also raging mosquitoes, and the environment was very harsh.

He can stay in such an environment for ten years, so he naturally has no need to say his perseverance.

But the key is that this body is no longer the tempered body of the previous life.

"Why am I here?"

Jiang Sen asked to himself.

Then I remembered that coming here was just a subconscious act, and in fact he didn’t know where he should go?

It was obviously impossible to live in this place, and those ragged clothes had no value, so he simply didn't want it, so he closed the door and left. He planned to change to a better house.

Anyway, he is not short of money, so why bother to abuse himself? He is not a masochist.

When I walked downstairs, I was so hungry that I was croaking.

He hadn't eaten for three days and three nights in his previous life.

Due to the knife injury, he had a high fever, vomited and had diarrhea, vomited whatever he ate, and could not even drink a sip of water.

I found a roadside noodle restaurant downstairs and ordered a beef noodle.

Soon, the full amount of noodles came up, with fine chopped green onions floating on the red soup, thick beef slices of vigorous noodles, and a scent of noodles came to the nose.

Jiang Sen's stomach was aroused by greed, so he took the pepper noodles and sprinkled it in it, then buried his head and ate it in big mouthfuls.

After eating a bowl of noodles like a wind and clouds, Jiang Sen touched his stomach and was only five points full, so he shouted: "Boss, let's have another bowl."

"Okay, Brother Sen, wait for a moment."

The boss in his fifties seems to have a hn from the mainland.

Jiang Sen and the boss chatted casually, and they were indeed HN natives.

Soon the boss came over with his face and smiled, "When did Brother Sen learn Mandarin?"

Jiang Sen smiled and said nothing, lowered his head and chewed it slowly and started eating.

The boss didn't ask at first glance, and turned around and went to work hard.

Although the cost of living in the hamlet is very low, everyone hopes to live in the spacious and bright house in the city one day through hard work.
To be continued...