Chapter 71 Preparation
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Mosheng brought Gan Zitai to the Wanchai pier.

In the hunting sea breeze, the first thing he saw was Gao Jin in a black windbreaker and with his hair combed back.

Lin Mosheng was a little moved, stepped forward and said, "Brother Jin, actually you..."

Gao Jin stretched out his hand to block what Lin Mosheng was going to say, and said with a smile, "Don't be moved, I'm not doing this for you. How can there be a gambler who doesn't even go to the poker table?"

Although Gao Jin said it easily, Lin Mosheng remembered this favor.

He introduced Gan Zitai who was next to him to Gao Jin and said, "Gan Zitai, you also know Brother Jin, he will be with you in this operation."

Gao Jin nodded and didn't say much. He took the two of them aboard, and the big ship left the port.

According to Luang Po, the city god is the god of the region.

Once this kind of god leaves its jurisdiction, its strength will be greatly reduced.

After boarding the boat, everyone Lin Mosheng was looking for arrived.

Gao Jin introduced one by one, "This is editor-in-chief Hao of Ming Pao, this is editor-in-chief Wei of "Gangdu Weekly", this is editor-in-chief Xing of "Ta Kung Pao", and this is Tang from the Municipal Council. MP."

After getting to know each other for a while, Lin Mosheng took out the prepared documents and handed them to a few people, "Everyone, this is the major car accidents and murders I have collected on Yinyang Road in the past 10 years. The frequency of major car accidents on this road is much higher than that of Other roads in Hong Kong."

Several people took the information and read it carefully.

Sure enough, as Lin Mosheng said, Yinyang Road in Hong Kong is a 'dead place'. There have been many major traffic accidents over the years, and most of them were fatalities.

However, because Yinyang Road is too remote, the Hong Kong Metropolitan Government didn't take much care, but put up an extra warning sign.

Editor-in-Chief Hao didn't know what kind of medicine Lin Mosheng sold in the gourd, so he asked with a smile, "Sir Lin brought us here for something else, right?"

Lin Mosheng shook his head, "I hope you can publish the dangers of the Yin-Yang Road in newspapers so that the whole Hong Kong people can know about it."

Then he looked at Mr. Tang again, "I hope the Municipal Council can temporarily close this road, and wait for the road to be repaired and safe before opening it..."

Hearing this, Councilor Tang subconsciously spoke in an official tone, "Ah Sheng, it is not easy to rebuild a road. Even if it is reported for review, it will take at least a month."

Lin Mosheng looked at Gao Jin and said, "Brother Jin is willing to donate 1000 million Hong Kong dollars to build a small town god's temple on this road, and pray for passers-by to avoid evil spirits."

Of course he paid the 1000 million, but he is still a public official, and some image needs to be paid attention to.

Councilor Tang looked at Gao Jin in surprise, and glanced at Lin Mosheng Gao. This Wanchai gun master who has only become famous recently has such a strong relationship with Gao Jin?
But think about it, it is not an ordinary relationship to let Gao Jin use the yacht at will and invite him to come out.

Gao Jin didn't expect to get involved with himself suddenly, he put down the chocolate he was eating.

Seeing that Gao Jin did not object, Councilor Tang said cautiously, "It may take half a month."

1000 million to build a small temple, what about the rest of the money, I'm really looking forward to it.

Gao Jin smiled knowingly, took out the checkbook from his pocket, wrote down a number, pressed the seal, and handed it to Councilor Tang, "500 million dollars, don't need to look for it, remember to repair the temple."

Councilor Tang took the check, "Give me three days, it can't be faster, I also need to find someone."

Gao Jin looked at Lin Mosheng and shook the check book in his hand. If necessary, this road can actually be faster.

Lin Mosheng thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

After all, even if it is a big newspaper, it will take time for people in Hong Kong to know about it.

Hearing that Lin Mosheng had made a decision, Gao Jin went to the bar of the boat in person, poured a few glasses of wine and came over to celebrate.

At this time, the silent editor-in-chief of "Ta Kung Pao" suddenly asked, "Sir, Lin put so much effort into asking us to solve the problem of Yinyang Road, what is he asking for?"

Lin Mosheng said with a righteous face, "For the sake of the country and the people, why should you ask for it?"

Editor-in-Chief Xing nodded secretly.

After sending a few people away, only Gao Jin and Gan Zitai remained.

Lin Mosheng just told what he saw and heard last night.

Hearing that there are 36 road ghost kings in Gangdu, Gao Jin couldn't help but look a little surprised. It turns out that Gangdu where he lives is so dangerous.

Gan Zitai didn't have many surprises, and he even learned more from the master of the Southeast Fishermen's Children's Association.

"In fact, even if ordinary ghosts want to harm people, they will do some tricks first, or they have enmity, or give money, or sign a contract, otherwise someone will take care of them."

People in Hong Kong believe in gods and Buddhas. For example, the children of fishermen almost go to the Mazu Temple to offer incense every fifteenth day of the month. If there is no reason for evil spirits to harm people, then the Mazu Temple will take action.

Just when Gao Jin was considering whether to offer more incense to several big temples.

Lin Mosheng laughed suddenly, "This time, let Brother Jin contribute. Of course, I don't want to take advantage of it all. If I succeed in destroying the temple, if I find some good practice methods from there, I will give Brother Jin a share."

Gao Jin patted Lin Mosheng's shoulder with a smile, why should he look far away when he has a boy here.

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West Kowloon, Akabane Commercial Building.

This place was originally a three-story old small building, but it caught fire half a year ago, killing dozens of people and becoming a murderous place.

Gradually there are legends of ghosts and ghosts, so no one dares to come.

Early the next morning, just as the dawn was rising, Lin Mosheng and Luang Po came to the building.

Long Po said with emotion, "After these people were burned to death, their resentment persisted, and they became earth-bound spirits, and they were also a group of hard-working people."

When encountering such a place before, even if she wanted to save it, there was nothing she could do, but now it's different.

Lin Mosheng smiled slightly, and strode into the commercial building with Long Po.

The inside was getting darker and darker, the aisle was dark, the walls were dark, accompanied by a burnt smell.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hitting a ball in the shadows in the distance, and a thin figure approached. When he saw Luang Po and Lin Mosheng, he seemed to be taken aback.

The ball in his hand rolled down, and he stumbled to Lin Mosheng's feet.

Lin Mosheng looked down at the 'ball'.

It was the head of a child, his cheeks were half-blackened by the burn, but he had a weird smile on his face. A thin figure came from the shadows. It was a headless corpse.

With the head in Lin Mosheng's hand, he asked innocently, "Brother, please stay and play ball with me."

Flames were ignited in the originally dark walls around, and innocent souls approached one by one.

Lin Mosheng bent down and picked up the 'ball' on the ground.

Then kick it with your foot.

The head flew more than ten meters, pierced through the wall, and disappeared into the corridor.

He bared his white teeth, and said fiercely to the headless child, "Little kid, get out of here and play by yourself."

(End of this chapter)

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