Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

"Thank you, esteemed Sir Sir!" Ghost Smith bowed to Bailiqu in the private club and gave a big gift, "You are really my noble man! God, without your help, the consequences are really unimaginable! That **** Shi Zhijian is such a cunning person, no wonder everyone calls him a 'treacherous god'! With his help, I was beaten up by Lai Luo in the early stage! But now, with your help, Sir Sir , let alone one Shi Zhijian, even if it is ten Shi Zhijian, a hundred Shi Zhijian is not my opponent!"

Bailiqu held a glass of golden champagne arrogantly, "Let me guess, dear Smith, you are so happy tonight, and you invited me over, do you have something to tell me?"

"You guessed it! Dear Sir! Your wisdom is as deep as the ocean! I received news not long ago that the Legislative Council has privately decided on my quota, and it will be announced tomorrow! That is to say , I will take my seat this time!"

Smith said the word "sit down" with pride and excitement on his face.

"Congratulations, Smith! As you said, Laidlaw is not your match! You win!"

"Haha! In fact, in my opinion, those Chinese have finally failed in their race! After all, lower races are lower races and cannot be in high positions! If slaves become masters, servants become legislators Is this society still in chaos?" Smith looked contemptuous.

Bailiqu did not comment on this, but said lightly: "It's better to be cautious in everything! After all, there is still one day!"

Smith laughed, raised his glass to Bailiqu and invited him: "Sir, you are too worried! No matter how treacherous that Shi Zhijian is, or how difficult that Lai Luo is, in my opinion, there is only one day left---- One day, will they be able to pierce the sky?"

"Yeah, could that Shi Zhijian be able to pierce the sky one day?"

Bailiqu picked up the champagne glass and asked himself, the answer was, "Impossible!"

"What if that Shi Zhijian is a god? This time Lai Luo will lose, even **** will not be saved!"

Bailiqu drank the champagne in the glass in one go!

...

The results of the Legislative Council were announced the same day.

Laidlaw held a glass of ice cream and slowly tasted it with a dessert spoon.

Next to him stood Chen Xijiu, Lard Boy, Huang Qinian and others, all of them watching Lei Luo who was slowly eating ice cream.

"Cough, Brother Luo, I don't know if I should say it or not?" Chen Xijiu couldn't bear it any longer and said aside.

Lai Luo ate another spoonful of ice cream, slowly picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, then looked up at Chen Xijiu: "Tell me, you and I are not outsiders!"

"Since you said that, Brother Luo, I will say it boldly." Chen Xijiu considered his tone, "You have never liked desserts, why do you have a soft spot for this ice cream today? This thing is so icy!"

Lai Luo glared at him: "What do I eat and what do you do?"

"I'm concerned about you! Today is the day of the decisive battle. What if you have a stomachache and diarrhea?"

Only Chen Xijiu dared to say such a joke! At least Huang Qinian and others were startled.

The lard boy was cheerful, and he couldn't help but praise Chen Xijiu for really knowing how to coax people.

The reason why Laidlaw eats slowly is that he is stalling for time.

Now the situation is not good for him, the above has secretly put down the word to push that ghost Smith to the top, and the seat of parliament that Laylo snatched is afraid that it will be empty!

Now that Lai Luo wanted to turn his back, he could only use the bitter trick given by Shi Zhijian to get him shot and win the sympathy of the people.

Change to the younger Lei Luo, who is self-motivated and fearless.

But now Lai Luo is in a high position, and he is used to being pampered. He has long lost the aggressive and **** nature of his youth, and he is actually a little cringe.

Chen Xijiu had been by Lei Luo's side for many years, and of course he understood his temperament, so he took the words just now to stimulate him. .

"Hey, Xiujiu! Don't joke with me in the future, I'll be angry! How are things going on your side?"

"What else? The story that Brother Jian helped you write was stopped on the radio. On the contrary, the ghost Smith has been very active on TV and radio recently, playing charades with everyone. If you win, you can get prizes. Many people tell him about him. Approachable enough!" Chen Xijiu saw Lei Luo's finger move, and immediately handed over a cigarette, lit it for the other party, and said.

"An approachable ghost! Also, he doesn't know a bunch of Chinese characters, so what is he playing charades? Let him eat shit!" Lai Luo hated that Smith so much now, if it wasn't for this flutter and himself Competition is so entangled.

"Huang Qinian, what about you? How's your situation there?" Lei Luo took a puff of cigarette and asked with narrowed eyes.

"The situation is not good! Those police academy students don't know where they heard that Smith has been appointed as a member of the Legislative Council by default. Brother Luo, you have been dismissed. Everyone's mood is low, and they are not motivated to go to the streets to distribute leaflets!" Huang Qinian pondered. After a moment, he said.

"Students are students after all, so I can't hold my breath! If the opponent uses a little psychological warfare, they will be defeated with one blow!" Lai Luo shook his head and sighed.

Seeing this, Huang Qinian hurriedly said, "But brother Luo, don't worry, I will encourage them and never give up until the last moment!"

"Have a heart!" Laidlaw sighed, "Now all I can do is—"

Before Lai Luo could finish his sigh, someone shouted outside, "Where's Brother Luo? Are others on the sidelines?"

Lei Luo's face suddenly sank!

Shi Zhijian's life-threatening ghost is here!

...

"Ajian, what are you doing here?! I'm about to start acting according to your arrangement!" Lai Luo got up and said to Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian glanced at the ice cream on the table.

Lai Luo sighed: "I didn't like to eat it before, but now I think it tastes good. If I don't try it, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

"Also, I haven't been home for a long time, Ajian, if you have time to go to my house, if you have time, sister-in-law, I miss her so much, and I miss my children! By the way, if she knows my safe password is- ---"

"Brother Luo, you still have to wait until you go back and tell your sister-in-law personally, I can't help you!" Shi Zhijian felt that Lei Luo said this as if he was leaving a last word.

"You're right! It's better for me to tell her about this kind of private matter in person!" As soon as Lei Luo finished speaking, he saw Shi Zhijian let someone take out the body armor, and Lei Luo's eyelids jumped.

"Brother Luo, put it on!"

"Do you have to wear it?"

"Must wear!"

"it is good!"

Lai Luo put on the bulletproof vest and let Shi Zhijian check the bulletproof vest for himself. He said, "Are you saying that the LV quality in this bulletproof vest is guaranteed? It won't break down, right? Many products are of poor quality now! "

Valley Elbow

"Don't worry! I tested it, Brother Luo, if you don't believe it, you can let Xi Jiu shoot a shot and try it!" Shi Zhijian smiled at Lei Luo.

"No need! I can trust your vision!"

After putting on the bulletproof vest, Laidlaw put on a suit on the outside and covered all the bulletproof vest inside.

Shi Zhijian stepped forward to help him tie his suit and tie, and patted Lei Luo on the shoulder: "Go, I have arranged everything, and when you help the victims distribute food, accidents will happen!"

Lai Luo nodded, "I am doing good deeds! Doing good deeds but being assassinated, I will definitely be sympathized by others!"

Shi Zhijian smiled, "Of course, I promise you, today you will be the pig's foot in the whole of Hong Kong!"

Lai Luo walked to the window and looked out: "I only hope this is the last time!" After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

Chen Xijiu and Lard Boy quickly followed.

They're Laidlaw's henchmen, and basically wherever Laylo is, they're there.

"Send Brother Luo on the road!" Shi Zhijian said behind.

Huang Qinian and others all stared at Lei Luo's back, "Brother Luo, let's go!"

Lei Luo, who was walking in front, didn't think it was right, "Is this A Jian on the street, on purpose? Next time it's you, I'll send you on the road with a loud voice!"

...

Shek Kip Mei, a refugee camp.

This wave of refugees came from Vietnam, and many of them smuggled their families to Hong Kong from Vietnam.

In fact, this was also the beginning of the wave of Vietnamese refugees in Hong Kong. Over the next ten years, Hong Kong received a total of more than 170,000 Vietnamese refugees and boat people, becoming a veritable port of first asylum.

There are about 800 refugees in the current wave. Three large freighters entered Hong Kong waters at night three months ago, but they were not allowed to land.

So they stayed on the boat and in the bay for more than three months. The boatmen, who couldn't bear it, later cut the anchor chain, and the cargo ship sailed to the angry sea again, and finally ran aground. The hull sank, and the boatmen swam to the nearby shore and were finally allowed to land.

After landing, the British Hong Kong government, out of "international humanitarianism", temporarily arranged them in the "wooden housing area" in the early days of Shek Kip Mei. The houses in these places were built with wooden boards and iron sheets, which were very crude. The fire, in fact, was abandoned long before the arrival of the Vietnamese refugees.

Now the British Hong Kong government has reopened this area, and in order to manage these refugees, it has also weaved barbed wire around the wooden hut area to prevent these refugees from wantonly roaming the streets of Hong Kong.

In this way, these more than 800 refugees and other refugees were "imprisoned" in this so-called shelter, where all their food, drink and Lhasa were solved.

In this era, Hong Kong happens to be in the "black gold period" with the most serious corruption. The clothes and food that subsidize these refugees are often deducted layer by layer, so that there is a shortage of food recently, and many refugees have to pick wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger!

"Don't crowd, everyone has a share! Line up and take the rice one by one! Remember, after receiving the rice, you must remember to bow and thank Mr. Lei! This time the rice is delivered by a Hong Kong Justice of the Peace and a Chinese police superintendent. Mr. Lai Luo took pity on everyone, and bought the Thai rice for everyone at his own expense, so that everyone would not be hungry!"

"Mr. Lei has a kind heart and is a well-known big philanthropist in Hong Kong. He has done a lot for the people of Hong Kong! This time, he even took the initiative to run for the Legislative Council. The purpose is to benefit everyone and break the British control of the Legislative Council. status quo!"

"Mr. Lei dares to take the risk of the world and use practical actions to show his principle of dealing with the world, that is, helping the poor and the weak, and building Hong Kong into a happy paradise through love and a sense of responsibility!"

A few valetes beside Lai Luo handed out small bags of brown rice weighing one pound to the people in the refugee camp, and they kept nagging their mouths.

Next to them, the media reporters invited by Lai Luo were shooting and reporting on this fiery scene with their cameras crackling.

For these reporters, although they know that Laidlaw has lost the election this time, they are paid to invite them to come over for publicity, so why not do it if they have money?

"Thank you Mr. Lei for your help!"

"Mr. Lei's bodhisattva heart, he is really a good person!"

Those refugees are hungry and full, and they can't go out casually while staying here. When you go out and meet a gangster, you might be caught in prison as a scapegoat. I heard that the prisons in Hong Kong are very dark now, and many people like to find refugees like them to be the "top package". They have no identity, no family, and more. No human rights, even if you die inside, no one will know!

No matter if this Mr. Laylore is really kind or fake, as long as there is rice to fill his stomach, let alone let them say a few nice words, even if they call Lai Luo's father, they will do it!

For the first time, Lai Luo found out that doing charity would be so tiring!

He really couldn't understand why the rice bags he sent out had to be handed to those refugees from him? Hundreds of bags of brown rice, a bag of a pound, down to hundreds of pounds to thousands of pounds!

Lai Luo felt his arms were sore, but there were those media reporters watching, and he was too embarrassed to stop, so he could only continue to mechanically distribute the rice, and then, according to Shi Zhijian, split his mouth when sending the rice. Showing eight teeth and calling it a "McDonald's Smile"!

Chen Xijiu and Lard Boy were helpless at the moment, so they could only help out by the side, and by the way instructed those media reporters which set of shots should be taken, and which of Luo Ge's figure appeared more vigorous and vigorous.

"I don't know what happened to Ah Jian's arrangement?"

"Yeah, why haven't we started yet? These rice bags are almost finished!" Chen Xijiu and the lard boy looked around intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that the barbed wire was densely packed, and the place was like a prison, and they didn't know How did Shi Zhijian send a gunman to assassinate him?

...

On a black car near the refugee camp.

Shi Zhijian was sitting in the back of the car smoking a cigarette. The sharpshooter Revolver was playing with a revolver in his hand. He snapped open the magazine, loaded it, and closed it with a snap. The action was neat!

"How sure are you?" Shi Zhijian asked Revolver with a slanted eye.

"Seventy percent!"

Shi Zhijian shrugged: "That means Luo Ge is more fortunate and less fortunate?"

"Can you let me have a drink?" Revolver looked at Shi Zhijian and asked ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to be courageous? Shi Zhijian smiled and instructed Chen Huimin: "Give him wine!" "

Chen Huimin took a bottle of whisky and handed it to Revolver.

The revolver grinned and said, "Foreign wine? It's very expensive!" After taking the whisky, he opened the cork and drank it!

The revolver drank more than half of the whole bottle in one breath, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, threw the whisky back to Chen Huimin, pushed the car door and got out of the driveway: "Mr. Shi, I'm going to act!"

Shi Zhijian worried: "Are you all right? Will you get drunk?"

The Revolver shook his body and smiled at Shi Zhijian: "Don't worry! You may not know, Mr. Shi, the harder I get drunk, the more accurate my marksmanship will be!"

After he finished speaking, the revolver flew up and down in his hand, "That's why everyone still calls me, crazy!"