Chapter 43: Xu Jiajun enters Kowloon City (seeking a monthly ticket)
Kowloon Walled City is a 2.7-hectare land with 40,000 to 50,000 people living in it. There are only eight water pipes in the entire Walled City, and electricity is secretly connected.
Water and electricity are all under the control of corporate elements, and ordinary residents in the walled city are deeply oppressed.
Various houses are dotted here and there, built on top of each other in a haphazard manner on this land. Because the floors are too high, the narrow corridors are dark all year round, and the ground is full of garbage and various sewage.
You can smell a strange smell even if you stand outside the walled city.
"Fat Boy, can Fat Boy hear you?" Xu Jiajun, wearing a baseball cap as a simple disguise, stood outside one of the entrances to the walled city and called Fat Boy.
Behind him were Ren Darong, Qin Fenfang, Xia Mingcheng and nine other people. At this time, everyone looked serious.
"Fat Boy, please reply if you hear that, Fat Boy?"
Xu Jiajun called several times but received no response.
Everyone's hearts suddenly sank to the bottom.
"Zizzi~" At this moment, a burst of electricity came from the communicator, and then a calm voice sounded: "Sir Xu, there is no need to shout, your man is lost in the walled city, come and take him back quickly.
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"Who are you?" Xu Jiajun asked, and then warned: "I don't care who you are, if one of my people loses a hair, I will make you lose your head!"
He knew that there was danger in the walled city, but he didn't expect that Fatty would be exposed and arrested just a short time after entering.
"Young man, don't be so angry. Your people are still alive. As for me, everyone who gives me face on the road calls me Master Sheng Ding." The person on the other side of the communicator was full of anger, and his tone was calm but also revealed arrogance.
Zhang Jiading!
Xu Jiajun knows this person.
There are four largest forces in Kowloon Walled City, namely: Sheng Wo, Sun Kee, Number Gang, and the Big Four.
Cheung Jiading is the boss of the hall set up by the Number Gang in Kowloon Walled City, and is in charge of the fan stalls, gambling stalls, horse stables and other businesses of the Number Gang in the Walled City.
The heads of other societies in Kowloon Walled City have changed again and again, but he has been there for ten years, and today he seems to have become the biggest tyrant in the Walled City.
"It seems that Sir Xu has heard of me. I have also heard of Sir Xu. You are very famous recently. I will wait for you at Chenji Dog Meat Restaurant. You haven't tasted the dog meat in this city, Sir Xu? I
I’ve prepared a pair of bowls and chopsticks for you.”
After Zhang Jiading finished speaking, he turned off the communicator.
"Sir Xu..." Just as Ren Darong was about to speak, Xu Jiajun raised his hand to shut up, and then called Huang Zhiqiang: "Sir Huang, this is Ajun."
"I remember your number. What, you caught someone?" Huang Zhiqiang knew that Xu Jiajun was taking action tonight. After all, the bulletproof jacket and extra bullets would only be issued by the warehouse after he signed.
"There was an accident..." Xu Jiajun told what happened tonight, and then said: "Since I want to go in, I can't go in vain. I have to bring some local products back. Be prepared to meet me."
Shu Ming's intelligence, his cool talk and his behavior tonight made Xu Jiajun certain that he was not just collecting stolen goods in the Longfeng Gold Shop robbery, but that those Vietnamese guys were probably hiding in the Kowloon Walled City.
If they are really inside, he must arrest them tonight, otherwise after tonight, who knows where they will go. Of course, it is relatively easy to arrest people in the walled city, but it is not easy to take them away.
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So I have to say hello to Huang Zhiqiang in advance.
"How should I respond?" Huang Zhiqiang asked.
"Get ready and wait for my notification." Xu Jiajun hung up the phone and ordered: "Enter the walled city."
After saying that, he took the lead and walked to the front.
Xia Mingcheng and others followed closely behind.
It was already early in the morning, and ordinary residents in the walled city had already rested. Only the gambling stalls and horse stables were still noisy. In the narrow alleys, drunkards and Taoist friends who were high on the roadside could be seen occasionally. In addition,
, the only sound left was the chirping of mice.
"Brother, how to get to Chen Kee Dog Meat Restaurant?" The Xu family walked up to a hard-working middle-aged man who had set up a stall outside the gambling stall and was loading flour and asked for directions.
All I can say is that the folk customs here are really simple and honest.
The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at them, then frowned and said, "The police are here to handle the case? You are crazy, go back to where you came from."
After saying that, he lowered his head and continued working.
"Brother, when the British sent thousands of people to the walled city, they couldn't handle it. How dare I bring so many people here to handle the case? It was Mr. Ding who invited me to eat dog meat." Xu Jiajun replied in a cheerful tone.
The Kowloon Walled City is a gangrene. During the British Hong Kong period, they organized several demolitions but failed. It was not until a few years later that the joint declaration was signed. In 1987, the British announced that they would demolish the Kowloon Walled City and build a park.
This time I was completely determined, but even so, the demolition work was not completed until 1993.
The middle-aged man raised his head again and said in a much calmer tone: "Go straight and turn left at the fourth alley."
"So close?" Jiang Yuanyun said in surprise.
The middle-aged man glanced at him: "I will be there with you. You can ask him the rest of the way."
Everyone: “…………”
"Thank you, brother." Xu Jiajun led the people away.
Looking at the backs of several people, the middle-aged man curled his lips and took a sip, cursing: "They are all collaborating together, and the ICAC is fighting against corruption? You are eating shit!"
After scolding, he lowered his head and continued filling the flour.
The walled city was really complicated. Xu Jiajun had to ask for directions three times before he found Chenji Dog Meat Restaurant. Along the way, he clearly remembered the route he took when he arrived.
All the surrounding shops have been closed, except for Chenji Dog Meat Restaurant, which is still open. There is a table propped up outside the door, and a thin old man with gray hair and a black gown is sitting there, hotpot.
There were more than twenty younger brothers standing around him.
And Xu Jiajun saw that Xiaosha was also among them.
Xiaosha also saw him, with an arrogant smile on his bruised face: "Sir Xu, I didn't expect to meet again so soon. I came to meet a friend and you still sent someone to see me off. It's a little too enthusiastic.
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"Fuck the street." Gao Wei cursed.
Xu Jiajun ignored Xiaosha and went straight to the table to sit down. He looked at Master Ding opposite and said, "Master Ding, I'm here. Where are my people?"
"No rush, let's eat first. Try it. The dog meat in Chengzhai is different from the outside. It's very good." Zhang Jiading said with a smile on his face, biting the meat in his mouth, his voice unclear, and motioned to Xu Jiajun to move his chopsticks.
Hearing this, Xu Jiajun picked up the chopsticks and said with a smile: "How many chops do you have? Is there anyone like you, Mr. Ding?"
"Ms. Ganlin..." A young man with a scar on his face standing behind Zhang Jiading heard Xu Jiajun calling his boss a dog, and pointed angrily at Xu Jiajun and started scolding him.
Zhang Jiading raised his hand to signal him to step back, then put down his chopsticks, picked up a handkerchief, wiped his hands, and said slowly: "Young man can't hold his breath. He doesn't know how to enjoy such good dog meat. Take people out."
As he finished speaking, two club members pushed Fatty, who was covered in injuries, out of the dog meat restaurant.
At this time, Fatty's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was being held up and beaten until he was almost unrecognizable.
"Tou!" Fatty couldn't help shouting when he saw Xu Jiajun, and tears instantly flowed down his face.
"Fat boy! You bastards, how dare you attack the police!"
Seeing Fatty's miserable state, Ren Darong and others were filled with anger, but before they could make any move, hundreds of people rushed out from upstairs and downstairs around them. These people held knives and sticks in their hands, as if they would rush up at any time.
Xu Jiajun and others looked very small surrounded by hundreds of people, and it seemed that they would be overwhelmed in any minute.