Hong Kong Comprehensive: Starting from the apprenticeship of Longsi

Chapter 2 What are you living for?
In the era of chaos, we always develop first and then govern, and it is inevitable that there will be large and small garbage in the process of development.

Stanley is such a refuse collection point.

If you want to classify these rubbish into grades, Lu Yunsheng, whose graveyard cement has cracked, is the first grade, Feibo, whose grass is more than three meters high, is the second grade, and Wu Shihao, who lives in Stanley for the elderly, is the third grade.

Others are, at best, inferior sixth class.

Wu Shihao has been in for three years, but everything in the world is still his story.

It's like a few years ago, the "Three Tycoons" in Shili Yangchang would regard him as an idol as long as they were short mules or "mixed rivers and lakes".

To kill such an influential boss, even without the help of the society, Lei Yaoyang began to wonder if he had offended the camel somewhere.

This big guy is going to kill himself.

but…

The more this is the case, the more challenging it will be?
I don't know if it's because of his original personality or if Lei Yaoyang himself is also like this, but he's a little excited after thinking about it.

But killing Wu Shihao, how to kill him, and how to save his life after killing them are all things worth considering in the long run.

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Stanley, a small town with beautiful scenery in the south of Hong Kong, is located in the east of Repulse Bay, full of exotic customs.

This is a famous tourist attraction in Hong Kong City, with sunshine and sandy beaches, it is really a good place for sightseeing and leisure.

but he is not famous for the scenery

But
prison!

Or Hong Kong City Jianghu Nursing Home, Hong Kong City Fighting Social University, and Hong Kong City Soap Picking Training Course.

It's full of talents, and they speak nicely.

But Lei Yaoyang doesn't like the inside, let alone make it his home.

Because it is no exaggeration to say that Wu Shihao is the biggest brother and the most handsome boy in Stanley these days.

80.00% of Yiqun's undead dwarf mules are inside.

Lei Yaoyang, who bid farewell to the camel, was thinking crazily about how to kill Wu Shihao and get out of the way.

"Secretly used a sharpened toothbrush to take advantage of Wu Shihao's carelessness, and his younger brother was distracted. He exploded and stabbed Wu Shihao to death, and then opened Wushuang, hitting from inside Stanley to outside Stanley."

Pooh, I don’t dare to write like this except for a novel called Mengsha.
.
Bah, bah, bah, this idea is getting weirder and weirder.

thinking about
A bold and meticulous plan appeared in Lei Yaoyang's mind.

…………

In fact, Wu Shihao didn't have the final say in Stanley.

Prison guards are the real bosses.

At the beginning, Wu Shihao was under the leadership of Lei Luo, he was able to hold meetings with 28 detectives at home, and Superintendent Henry would kill him if he wanted to.

But in Stanley, especially a big guy like him who moved the whole society to Stanley.

It's the tiger falling on the plain and being bullied by dogs.

Handle him casually to death.

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After the establishment of the ICAC, what is the biggest difference between the examination of police officers and prison guards in the comprehensive city of Hong Kong compared with the era of the four major detectives and money empires?
Answer: Originally, as long as you know a few big characters, you will be given a red envelope by the examiner, but now you can know the English letter "24" and you will be given a red envelope by the ghost.

All these were not difficult for Lei Yaoyang.

And I have to admire my predecessor, Lei Yaoyang, who has lived in a clean life without any stains after struggling in the dwarf mule for so many years.

Based on his current conditions, it would be a pity to be a policeman, and it would be a pity for the legal circles to be a talented person without being a lawyer.

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The dark corridor was dark and damp, and there was a musty smell in the air.

There are iron walls on all sides, and even the windows are made of iron. It can be said that the defense is airtight. Not to mention the sunlight, even the air does not circulate much. Rats are running around.

An old man in prison clothes curled up, motionless, sleeping on the ground, as if dead.

In front of the old man, there was a tall man whose face could not be seen clearly.The man was obviously not from the same passer-by as the old man, because he was wearing a clean prison guard uniform, a pair of black leather shoes were well polished, and he was holding an iron box of meals in his hand.

It is said that it is a meal, which is a steamed bun with a little bran.

But for these social dregs, it would be nice to have something to feed them.

Such a person appears in such an environment, is it abrupt?In fact, it is not obtrusive at all, after all, Yaoyang is the focus of attention just like the reader's father.

"It's time to wake up and eat."

Yaoyang put down the iron box, patted the old man's face lightly, and tried his best to greet him.

Yaoyang's voice is very soft, Cantonese is mixed with pure Mandarin, and his accent is very weird.

This is also a narrow-mindedness of his, after all, wherever the native dialect goes, people will always get closer.

"Old man, old man..."

Yaoyang put in a lot of effort and kept yelling.

The old man seemed to have just woken up, and suddenly spoke in a pure Mandarin accent:
"Boy, are you delivering food again?"

"Yeah, I just joined the job, so whoever I don't want to send it to!"

Hearing the old man's reply, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately still alive!"

This was just Lei Yaoyang's decent words and an excuse to get close to the old man.

As a person who only loves himself, there is only one reason for giving food to a bad old man. This bad old man's surname is Luo and his name is called Long Si by people all over the world.

Even in order to get close to Luo Sihai, Lei Yaoyang didn't even give Wu Shihao a bird these few days.

"You won't be able to deliver this meal a few times, I can't hold it anymore, little red guy, why do you think people are alive?"

The old man's tone was indifferent, he struggled to sit up, his movements were extremely weird, his hands and feet did not move to support the ground, but twisted his body to sit up, but his eyes were fixed on Yaoyang.

Yaoyang didn't help him either, but just stood quietly thinking about his problem.

"People live for what?"

To stand out?

For great prospects?

Yaoyang didn't answer the old man but just quietly pondered his question.

The old man didn't urge him either, just froze here for a while.

"Where's the meal?"

The old man's sudden interruption just happened to interrupt Yaoyang's train of thought, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

"here!"

Yaoyang picked up the iron box and held it in front of the old man.

The old man buried his head, but he devoured it voraciously, as if he was eating "delicacy from mountains and seas".

After a while, the food in the iron box was swept away by the wind, leaving nothing behind.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Yaoyang seemed to have thought of something but couldn't say it.

I had no choice but to start tidying up silently.

In fact, there was nothing to clean up, that is, he picked up the iron box on the ground, bent over and Yaoyang turned around and was ready to leave.

"I don't have much time for the young man, can you chat with me?"

The old man opened his mouth, unexpectedly stopped Yaoyang.

Yaoyang's pupils revealed a hint of joy, the light in the cell was very dim, Long Si didn't notice, he waited for this sentence for a month of courteousness.

This sentence is in the plan, but it is beyond reason.

(End of this chapter)