In 1990, I drove a taxi in Xiangjiang

Chapter 64 Decision
"It seems that you have been planning for a long time."

Shao Xiangbei took a khaki kraft paper document bag from Yu Guoxiong, pinched the wrapped cotton thread with his fingers, and untied it in the opposite direction.

Opening the pocket and taking a look, there was a thick stack of photos inside. Shao Xiangbei reached out to take out the photos inside.

In the photos, Wei Wenbin was taken with his younger brother, the same person entered and exited the same building at the same time, and of course there were pictures of Wei Wenbin entering and leaving that building.

After looking at the photos, Shao Xiangbei folded them neatly and put them back into the kraft paper bag.

"Where was the photo taken?"

"Kowloon Walled City."

Yu Guoxiong took back the kraft paper bag that Shao Xiangbei handed back.

"We found three of the best private detectives in Xiangjiang to follow Wei Wenbin to find his lair."

"Where is the world dentist billboard, where is the specific floor and room number?"

"On the third floor, after entering the aisle door, the east door faces north and the fifth room."

This is the final result after several detectives follow up.

"It's quite difficult."

Shao Xiangbei reached for an ashtray and put out the cigarette butt, thinking about the situation in the Kowloon Walled City.

How chaotic the Kowloon Walled City is, the entire Walled City looks like a huge besieged city from a height, and countless secret houses make up all of this.

Due to historical reasons, although Xiangjiang was colonized by the British government, the Kowloon Walled City has always belonged to the Chinese government.As long as the Chinese government refuses to manage, neither the Xiangjiang police nor the British government have the right to rectify.For the British government, the Kowloon Walled City is an enclave beyond its control.

However, after the Chinese government signed the "British-Chinese Joint Declaration" with the British government to deal with the Xiangjiang issue in 1984, the residents there had been relocating since 87, and the walls of the Walled City inside had been demolished.

But until now, only a small part of it has been demolished. Criminal activities in the Kowloon Walled City are still rampant.

"What is Mr. Lee planning to do with those contrabands in the end?"

It is dangerous to go in and destroy the dens alone, but there must be a huge amount of contraband.Otherwise, Fanzi Wei Wenbin would not be willing to carry out his trading plan at the risk of offending so many people.

"Whether you hand it over to the police or destroy it, we will not interfere with your decision."

Li Shengjie didn't care about Wei Wenbin's contraband at all, he only cared about Wei Wenbin.

"Ah."

Shao Xiangbei had a vague plan in mind, but it was not very clear.

"This matter must be resolved by tomorrow afternoon."

Li Shengjie saw Shao Xiangbei thinking and reminded him.

"I heard that Wei Wenbin has contacted several demolition houses, and the deal will be tomorrow night at the latest."

"Ah Yu, let's go."

Li Shengjie put the cigar in his hand into the ashtray, glanced at the stone standing in front of the Mercedes, and knew it was time for them to leave.

"We will help you with the rest."

When Shao Xiangbei heard Li Shengjie's promise, he nodded to show that he understood.

Shitou turned his body to let Li Shengjie and Yu Guoxiong walk out through the door of the car dealership.

"Brother Bei."

"came back?"

Shao Xiangbei watched Li Shengjie and the others leave before looking at Shishi.

"No one should come to trouble you again in the future."

Stone probably thought of Zeng Liming and wiped the corner of his eyes.

"Brother Bei, thank you."

"If it's okay, I should go too."

Shao Xiangbei stood up from the chair, took out the two keys of the car dealership and the BMW M3 from his pocket and handed them to Shi Shi.

"After you clean up here, go and take care of Zeng Yuning."

Patting Shi Shi on the shoulder, Shao Xiangbei opened the car door and got back into his taxi.

After adjusting the seat, Shao Xiangbei glanced at the stone who was at a loss while holding the key, and then drove the taxi and left the garage.

Back at the Peninsula Hotel, Shao Xiangbei knocked on Shao Yuru's door first.

"Have you had dinner?"

Shao Xiangbei waited for Shao Yuru to open the door, and asked the first sentence.

"not yet."

"Brother, why did you come back so late tonight?"

Shao Yuru should have just taken a shower, and her hair is still a little wet.

"Let's go eat together, I haven't eaten yet."

Shao Xiangbei's voice was a little tired. This fatigue was not physical but spiritual.

"Wait while I blow my hair."

Shao Yuru didn't close the door, but turned back, and then there was the sound of a hair dryer in the room.

Shao Xiangbei leaned against the door and waited for seven or eight minutes before Shao Yuru came out again.

"Brother, let's go."

In the booth, Shao Xiangbei and Shao Yuru were eating the food brought by the waiter.

"Little Ru."

Shao Xiangbei took a sip of lemonade and looked at Shao Yuru who was still cutting a steak.

"Are you satisfied with your life now?"

"Brother, why are you asking me that all of a sudden?"

Shao Yuru stopped the knife and fork that was fighting with the steak in his hand.

"Do you want a better life?"

Shao Xiangbei looked at the blurred lights outside the glass wall.

"I think we've been good before."

Shao Yuru stared at Shao Xiangbei's face, as if she couldn't understand her brother.

"I understand."

Shao Xiangbei showed a shallow smile.

Giving up that devilish thought in his heart, Shao Xiangbei looked at Shao Yuru who was opposite with a warm smile in his eyes.

"What do you know?"

"Brother, I think you're acting weird today."

Shao Yuru reached out and touched Shao Xiangbei's forehead, and then tried it on her own.

"I don't have a fever either."

"I'm not sick."

Shao Xiangbei picked up the pasta on the plate with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste of tomato sauce filled his mouth.

At this moment, a figure appeared in Shao Xiangbei's mind.

The development of things must not be able to sit on the sidelines, he needs a bait to charge for him.

The Razor Party wants to gain the benefits of Xiangjiang, nothing more than cultivating a force that listens to them and becomes their spokesperson in Xiangjiang. After all, foreign races come directly to plant flags, and none of the forces in Xiangjiang will agree.

Then why can't I train one for them?

Shao Xiangbei had made his final decision at this moment.

All of this was because of Shao Yuru's words.

Tossing wealth must be better than ordinary happiness?
Xie Lihua's face flashed across Shao Xiangbei's heart.

"Brother, why are you smiling so strangely?"

Shao Yuru always felt that something was not right about Shao Xiangbei today.

Shao Xiangbei pinched his face subconsciously.

"Is there?"

"I just thought of something interesting."

"Eat quickly, your steak is almost cold."

"It's just weird."

Shao Yuru pouted, then used a fork to fork a piece of steak into her mouth, and puffed out her cheeks to chew.

After wiping his mouth with a towel, Shao Xiangbei took a sip of lemonade.

"I have some things to go out later in the evening."

"You go to bed early in your room alone."

　Thanks to my book friends for their monthly support and everyone’s follow-up reading, I was lucky enough to be promoted.Thanks!
　　It's been too hot these two days, so I didn't have time to revise it yesterday, so I'll post it directly after revising this chapter today.

　　
　
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