History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 7
Looking at his confident smile, Zhu Youzai suddenly felt that He Dingxian would definitely be able to do it, and wanted to see how He Dingxian shoveled his whole family.

He has seen what it means to be ruthless!
Those who rely on fists are not ruthless.

Those who are determined and brain-eating are really ruthless!

As long as this kind of person does not die, he will definitely develop!
He suddenly felt that the relationship could not be broken, so he took the initiative to ask: "Brother Xian, if you need help, just talk."

He Dingxian smiled: "If you are interested, send my mother to a fellow countryman's house to hide for a night, and I will go to you after I have settled the matter."

"Don't worry, it will be done well." Zhu Youzi agreed decisively, and He Dingxian also reciprocated: "You can speak English but you didn't help the company. Is there any difficulty?"

Lard Boy smiled and said, "I didn't have an ID card."

It turns out that the Hong Kong government closed the refugee settlement policy in 48.

Because there are too many refugees fleeing to Xiangjiang.

Historically, in the 40s, Hong Kong Island had an open settlement policy. At the end of the 40s, due to the increase of refugees fleeing Hong Kong, the settlement policy was cancelled.

In the 60s, the Hong Kong government lacked labor force and implemented the "arrival policy", that is, you can get an ID card when you arrive in the urban area of ​​Xiangjiang.

Canceled until 80s.

In fact, every time the border is opened, it is to attract cheap labor, and the cancellation of the settlement policy is to squeeze labor...

Of course, if relatives claim or are rich, they can still apply for an ID card, and the rest have no ID card.

Even if they are talented and knowledgeable, they still have to go to the dock, clean the toilet, and do coolies.

He Dingxian didn't expect that Lard Boy was a bad guy who couldn't catch up with the first bus. No wonder he knew English and was still setting up a street stall. One, what a fart!

I am really lucky to be able to wear a military uniform. My parents came to Hong Kong a few years later without an ID card.

So he promised: "Leave the ID card to me. As long as my mother doesn't have an accident at night, I will handle it within three days."

Lard boy bent down quickly, and said gratefully: "Thank you Brother Xian, thank you very much, I will go to the mission hall to find you after I settle down with my aunt."

"I'll bring you some news when the time comes."

"Okay!" He Dingxian opened his mouth and agreed.

Fifteen minutes later, two rickshaws were called to the gate of the housing estate. Soon Zhu Youzai and He Dingxian came to the front of the car. After helping his mother to get on the car, Zhu Youzai followed, and the rickshaw sank. The coachman grinned and wanted to add money, but closed his mouth after seeing the uniformed policeman's hat.

He Dingxian sat in the car on the left and looked at Zhu Yazai. The two nodded to each other. The rickshaw walked out of the housing estate in Shek Kip Mei at the same time. The two people who had never met before were bound together by fate, like a coin. On both sides, wind and rain go the same way.

In fact, it is a bit risky to let lard boy take care of his mother. For example, if someone on the road offers a price for his life, lard boy may betray him frantically. Money is cheap, if you have any grudges, you will do it yourself, and any big boss who is willing to throw money will have to grab the order.

Zhu Youzai is from the same village and has a bit of brains, so since he promised, he should not break his promise.After all, He Dingxian had already put a gun to his head once.

He Dingxian came to the gate of the Yau Ma Tei mission hall, threw down the two yuan fare, and strode straight into the gate.The Yau Ma Tei police station did not become turbulent because of a murder case. The guys did what they should do, and no one looked at him differently.

He looked funny in his white shirt and military uniform. He didn't see Qian Weishan on the first floor, so he went upstairs to find Chief Chen's office.

"Da da da."

"Come in." Chen Li spoke loudly while sitting behind the wooden desk.

He Dingxian pushed the door open and entered, stood at attention and saluted: "Sir!"

Chen Li saw him, his eyes flickered, and he looked carefully: "It's a good job to successfully collect the fee today. Don't be surprised. You work for the police force and the police force will keep you."

He Dingxian smiled: "Thank you sir, but I'm not afraid!"

"You killed a rotten boy with a reputation and backing. You may be retaliated at any time. Are you not afraid?" Chen Li felt that the newcomer he met on the first day had already brought too much surprise, but luckily it was not troublesome. ...

He Dingxian said: "Being a soldier is not afraid of being a thief. I eat the officer's food and do things for the officer! I am not afraid of getting things done. I am not afraid of taking any risks. I am afraid that I will leave my hand and cause trouble for the officer."

"Oh?" Chen Li picked up the enamel cup on the table, took a sip of Tieguanyin, and smiled: "You are interesting and have a lot of ideas, just tell me what you want to do!"

He Dingxian smiled and said, "I want to borrow a few people from the officer."

At that time, there were only two kinds of people in the police station, one was the policeman, and the other was the prisoner. No one among the common people wanted to stay in the police station. If they got into any trouble, they would rather go to the fellow countrymen’s association to help out than call the police.

Because, for every additional murder case, there must be an additional scapegoat.

Chen Li said bluntly: "Yes, but the military uniforms in the police station can't be removed, and there is no head in the detention room, and I can't mobilize the plainclothes team. You can find a way to pull people yourself!"

"Snapped!"

He Dingxian understood, stood at attention and saluted, and shouted: "Thank you, sir!"

In the 50s, it was impossible for police detention cells to be headless. There were professional heads who voluntarily pleaded guilty to make money, but also bad guys who offended someone and were thrown into the police station, and there were even student refugees who were thrown in sacks on the road to make up for the rate of solving crimes... …This is a bloody era, but the most criminals are still the low-level rotten boys who were arrested and imprisoned for drying horse blood on the streets.

After these people entered the mission station, it was up to them to commit any crime.

Because the current Xiangjiang is not the safest city in Asia in the future, but a dark city where robberies, kidnappings, murders, and rapes emerge in endlessly. Serious and serious cases all require heads to fill the case rate. Three days ago, the military uniform and plainclothes Temple Street suppressed a group of gangsters who showed their horses. It has something to do with it. All the bigwigs were bailed out, and the rest are a bunch of scumbags who are ignored.

The officer said that there are no heads in the detention room, which means that all the bad boys in the detention room can be pulled out for use, and there are at least seven or eight people.
He Dingxian said that he came to the detention room to pick him up under the order of Chief Chen, and the guard immediately opened the iron gate to let him in. He saw that the detention room was a cell with five wooden bars and stone walls. There were no beds or stools in the cell. Straw mats are simply spread on the ground, and each person sleeps on a large bed with a thin quilt.

More than a dozen bad guys were locked up in five cells, each with his head down, his expression numb, and some of them were scarred, and together exuded a stinky smell.

These people are the soldiers that Chen Li promised to lend him, and they are also weapons to solve troubles, a small edge of power.

"Cough cough."

He Dingxian coughed twice, held his nose to suppress the bad smell, opened his mouth and shouted: "There is a chance to let you out, but I need you to do something for me, are you willing to do it?"

The sixteen people in the prison area seemed to come alive in an instant, and they all raised their heads and stared at him, their eyes shining brightly.

(End of this chapter)