Rebirth: Outstanding

Although Shau Kei Wan was one of the first areas to be developed in Hong Kong since its opening as a port, in fact, until the 1920s, only a dozen small factories were developed on this land. Afterwards, Hong Kong experienced a period of Japanese occupation and a large number of refugees flooded in. After taking refuge in Shau Kei Bay, the population of Shau Kei Bay has soared several times from 30,000. In this bay of less than 60,000 acres, the population is approaching 100,000.

The economy has not yet developed, and the population has begun to grow by leaps and bounds. Nowadays, there are many tin houses built illegally in Shau Kei Wan. Regardless of the environment and sanitation, they are comparable to the Kowloon Walled City, making every Hong Kong Governor frown.

At this time, a fishing boat moved slowly in the calm waters of Shau Kei Bay.

Standing on the sampan of a fishing boat, Sheng Zhaozhong stood against the wind, wearing a neat suit that was wrinkled by the sea breeze. The days of rushing made him look a little haggard, and the stubble that emerged from his jaw was even more decadent.

However, Sheng Zhaozhong's eyes were still fascinating. When he deliberately or unintentionally glanced at the towering Diaojingling ridge across the bay, his sharp eyes flashed.

Sheng Zhaozhong did not know how Tan Jingwei, who was born in Huangpu, had commented on Song Tianyao, but after learning about Song Tianyao's various methods before and after his fortune, he realized that most of Han Chongshan and his brothers were going to be planted in the hands of each other. Unexpectedly it will be so fast.

Sheng Zhaozhong squinted his eyes, took a cigarette out of his arms and lit it, swallowed a puff of smoke and then slowly spit it out.

It was only a short night before and after Han Chongshan went down to the accident. The people he and Tan Jingwei brought from Taiwan were all civilians who used to mediate with the British guys. Han Chongshan died, so he could only go up to Diaojingling again. Find a good gun.

As for the Thais...

Thinking of this, Sheng Zhaozhong hooked his mouth in disdain.

Not talking about the sale of tobacco soil in Hong Kong, but about colluding with the Japanese, after the whole thing is over, you don't need Tan Jingwei to speak, and you can't tolerate them.

The hull shook slightly, interrupting Sheng Zhaozhong's thoughts.

Sheng Zhaozhong looked up and saw that the fishing boat had docked, and the winding road on the shore reached Diaojingling. The trees on both sides were lush, showing heavy shadows under the refraction of the morning light.

Sheng Zhaozhong looked back at the hull of the boat, and the rowing fisherman glanced at the standard pistol worn by Sheng Zhaozhong's waist, holding his under-ten-year-old daughter nervously.

Sheng Zhaozhong was expressionless, his gaze missed from the fisherman’s panic face, and she looked at the young fisher girl in his arms. The girl also looked at Sheng Zhaozhong with curious eyes. The young girl still wondered why her father saw this uncle. When she was hungry and stealing food, she would have the same expression when she was spotted by an adult.

Sheng Zhaozhong's eyes with the fisher girl didn't last long. The fisherman smiled, and kept his daughter behind him with an unmoving look. Chong Shengzhao squeezed out an ugly smile: "Sir, here it is."

After the fisherman kept swallowing and sweating on his forehead, Sheng Zhaozhong finally nodded, took a few hundred yuan worth of Hong Kong dollars from his arms, and threw them in front of the fisherman: "Come and pick me up before dark, if after 8 o'clock in the evening, I haven't gotten down yet, so please go to the Central Hotel and tell the news to a Mr. Tan in Room 407."

After Sheng Zhaozhong finished speaking, the fisherman raised his eyebrows.

The fisherman nodded hurriedly: "Clear, understand. Don't worry, sir, I must be there before dark."

Sheng Zhaozhong gave a hum, and looked back at the winding mountain road. The road surrounded by woods looked far away, like a huge mouth that was chosen and devoured.

Sheng Zhaozhong put the cigarette to his lips and took a violent sip. The scarlet firelight disappeared from the cigarette butt. Then he stretched out his hand and the cigarette **** fell into the water, and a plume of white smoke rose up. Before the white smoke was dissipated, Sheng Zhaozhong had already stepped ashore and stepped on alone. On the winding mountain road, his figure quickly disappeared in the shadow of the woods.

A live crossing in Wan Chai, Hong Kong Island.

In the clinic where Kondo Fairy used to cover people's ears, the door of the dean's office was closed tightly, and two Japanese doctors, a man and a woman, stood in front of the office without squinting.

Sai-Chalunwang's son Nai Kun was lazy, leaning against the wall of the corridor, looking away from the hot figure of the female doctor, and let out a frivolous whistle.

Paitun, who was standing opposite him, smiled and talked to Naikun in Thai: "Kun, Dad Sai and Kondo are discussing business inside. If they make a deal, you can make this Japanese woman in uniform lying on your bed tonight. ."

Naikun grinned and touched the green stubble on his chin and said: "The Japanese can't believe it, I don't want to die in bed without knowing it, and I'm only interested in a woman right now."

Paidun stared at Naikun's eyes: "Are you still hitting Sister Song Tianyao's idea?"

Nai Kun stretched out and said in a calm tone: "Song Tianyao, like most Chinese, puts family affection first. When he heard that he was still a small role, he dared to attack Hong Kong people for his family. If I can marry his sister, do you think he will cooperate with us?"

Paitun frowned: "Do you want to touch Song Tianyao's family? Said dad would not agree with you to do so. We haven't got a firm foothold yet. Song Tianyao's influence in Hong Kong is mixed, and he is against him..."

Paitun didn't finish speaking, he only shook his head slightly. He clearly remembered what Sai-Chalunwang had said, everyone was under the fence. Now they are not Thai military officers, but Thai people living in Hong Kong.

At present, most of the Hong Kong businessmen and Song Tianyao are at war between them. Both parties are incapable of taking care of them. It is the best time for these people to develop their influence in Hong Kong under the leadership of Dad. It is at this time to provoke a qualified person. The guy who makes Hong Kong celebrities restless is obviously irrational from time to time, so Paitun disagrees with Naikun's approach.

"Although I am not interested in my father's business, I have learned a little bit about it. Our biggest backer is Tan Jingwei, but just like I said that the Japanese can't believe it, the Chinese..." Nai Kun said with disdain. Posing his lips: "Chinese people may not trust it!"

Paitun looked straight, and solemnly asked: "Kun, have you already done it?"

Nai Kun smiled and shook his head. Paitun just breathed a sigh of relief, and Nai Kun nodded again.

Under Paitun’s nervous gaze, Nai Kunyun said lightly: “Song Tianyao is a smart man. I asked Guess the Leopard to find out where his family lives, but people have gone to the building. Guess the Leopard and they got the news. , Song Tianyao's family all left for Macau."

The nervousness on Paitun’s face was wiped out. Sai-Chalunwang asked him to stare at Naikun. What he was most afraid of was that the young master caused trouble. He almost provoke Song Tianyao’s younger sister in the theater last time. Kun wants to take the initiative to lean on again, which undoubtedly makes Paitun feel a headache.

But since Song Tianyao's family is not in Hong Kong now, at least Nai Kun will not do anything embarrassing him.

When Paitun thought about this, his expression relaxed, and he teased Naikun in Thai: "Kun, it seems that your plan to be Song Tianyao's brother-in-law is not working, but I have seen Song Tianyao's sister, a little girl who has not developed yet. When Dad Sai takes us to a firm foothold in Hong Kong, whether you like Chinese women or Japanese women, even British women can use money to make them kneel at your feet."

Nai Kun smiled noncommittal, and looked sideways at the dean's office at the end of the corridor. The door of the office remained motionless.

Naikun raised his hand and glanced at the gold watch on his wrist. Father and Kondo had been there for a full two hours. They just talked about counterfeit bills and smoke. It seemed that it would not take such a long time, right?