"Bodhisattva Quan" is named Guo Weiquan. He is 45 years old this year. He is in charge of patrol missions in Yau Tsim Mong District. He has three levels of bars, namely the sheriff.

At the age of 25, he abandoned his wife and children, swimed with pig urine and came to Hong Kong. He started from the street patrol and became a sheriff for twenty years. His life was very inspiring. His three hobbies were drinking tea, reading newspapers, and buying horses.

The catchphrase that people often talk about is: "Go to work safely and get home safely." Doing things smoothly and sophisticatedly, no one can offend them, and please both sides, so that they have the nickname "Bodhisattva Power".

Today, Bodhisattva Quan continued his life in the office, using his feet to set up a table, shaking his legs, biting his pen, and continuing to study the "Hao Huolin" published "Hao Huolin" - I'm forty-five years old, how many years will I do it

I was about to retire, so I didn’t have to work so hard. Unexpectedly, a phone call came to his office and said there was a gunfight at the Golden Hook Casino on Saigon Street.

I'll push you!

Do you want someone to get off work early?

Bodhisattva Quan was very angry and felt that someone deliberately called the fake police. However, the other party said that if he did not come out of the police, he would complain to major newspaper offices. At that time, he would be ungrateful and would be in trouble.

I'll hit you again!

Dare to threaten the police officer?

The Bodhisattva's lungs were so angry that he wanted to pick out the slap from the phone line.

In the end, Bodhisattva True held back and said that no matter whether the other party was telling him or not, he would still have to take a trip on the safe side.

So, Bodhisattva Quan personally led the team and roared in a police car. Unexpectedly, something really happened and even died.

Although this era is very chaotic, human life is at stake. Especially those who are policemen are most afraid of writing reports. His Bodhisattva's bald forehead was written by the past.

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Compared to the Bodhisattva Power being forced to act.

As a fire officer, Dakoujiu received a tip and took the initiative to attack.

After Hong Kong was invaded by the UK, there was no fire-fighting equipment for a long time. Later, in 1904, there was a professional fire-fighting organization called the "Fire Candle Hall". There were only five directors in the museum, and they were all foreigners.

, known as the "fire candle ghost".

Whenever there is a candle and you have to rush to rescue, you need to rely on the voluntary personnel from the neighbors to be the main force, and the "candle ghost" is responsible for the command. The fire-fighting equipment is a water jet truck driven by manpower, but such a water jet truck still needs to rely on manpower.

To push. Because there are more buildings, when pushing water trucks to put out fires, you have to move an extra heavy long ladder to accompany you.

At that time, the volunteer firefighters wore tight black cloth short shirts and pants, bamboo hats and hats when they were dispatched, and had to write the store number when they were dispatched at night.

Lantern. Soon after, a steam pump was found, and other fire-fighting equipment gradually became mechanized.

In 1911, the first motorcycle was transported, and there were also motorized water pumps, motorized fire escapes, etc. The professional firefighters gradually grew. Most of the firefighters were Chinese, but they were still called "fire candle ghosts".

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As a contemporary "fire candle ghost", Dakou Jiu is a well-known "money greedy man". In addition to talking about the faucet nozzles that are big enough when putting out the fire, his "big mouth" also says that he has a big appetite for money.

Every time he encounters a fire, he does not arrange for someone to rescue him at the first time, but asks the boss or boss to tell him the price, and then opens the valve to put out the fire, otherwise the mushrooms will be burned to ruins at the end.

He only shot a few times at the fire, but he was not even as good as urinating.

There are not fires in Hong Kong every day, and the team of Dakoujiu has not generated revenue for several days.

Unexpectedly, God opened his eyes and someone called the police and said that a fire broke out in the Golden Hook Casino on Saigon Street.

God helps me!

Casino!

That's a place that is so fat that it's not profitable this time?

Immediately, Dakoujiu led the large army to arrive quickly.

Fire extinguishing,

Find the first place in money.

But unexpectedly---

No fire,

He encountered a murder case.

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Bodhisattva Quan and Dakou Jiu are both old fried dough sticks, so you will never do anything that you suffer.

When they figured out the situation, they found out that Yan Xiong's subordinates killed someone to collect the rules and fees, the two of them immediately planned to throw away the hot potato.

To whom?

Of course it was Yan Xiong.

Rules of the world,

There are injustices and debts.

Since it was done by Yan Xiong, of course he, the big guy, had to take care of it.

...

West Kowloon Mission Hall.

"You guys say that handsome Xiao and Datouwen can get the fees back?"

"Care a ghost! Even the cockfighting force can't be taken away. If they can take it back, I will write my name backwards!"

Five agents including Lai Pihua and Huo Qilin discussed.

"Why does Master Yan want them to go there?"

"It's obvious, what are you doing?" Lai Pihua rolled her eyes, "The handsome boy beat Master Yan's godson. He thought that he had finished playing this matter, but he didn't think about who Master Yan was? He would revenge his grudges!"

"Yes, I will be dead if I offend Mr. Yan!"

"You have to peel off even if you don't die!"

In addition to sarcasm, everyone's tone also had a hint of pity.

"Oh, Master Yan's heart is really-----"

"Stop the sound, don't let Master Yan hear it!"

Everyone hurriedly lowered their voices and looked at the Inspector's office together.

Inside the office----

Yan Xiong sat on a chair, and Fighting Ji stood behind to massage his shoulders.

"Yes, it's there! I'm going to die, it hurts so much these days! And my old waist, it hurts so much these days!" Yan Xiong narrowed his eyes and grinned, his expression was both painful and comfortable.

The cockfighting strong wrists were a little sore, but he didn't dare to stop and said, "Master Yan, you must pay attention to your health, especially if you have recently taken a concubine, you should pay more attention to your care."

"I know if you don't have to tell me!" Yan Xiong narrowed his eyes, "A woman, I never care about it. Men should still put their career first! Just say you, Aqiang, the one named Melifen in the Lichi dance hall, you will be in the future.

Don't contact again..."

"What?" Ji Qianqiang was stunned.

"I'm also for your own good! Lifenbo is so big and her butt is so erect, she can't feed her at first glance! Even if she follows you, it will only affect your future! I'm different. I'm old and it doesn't matter!"

The cockfighting strong hand stopped.

Yan Xiong opened his eyes and said in a low tone: "What, are you not happy?"

"Uh, no! I didn't expect you, Mr. Yan, to feel sorry for me so much."

"That's right! I'm your boss, I'm not good to you, I'm good to you?"

"What I said is, what I said is!" Dou Jiqiang continued to massage Yan Xiong, but his strength was much greater.

"Dingling!"

The phone rang on the desk.

Yan Xiongyi frowned.

When he was most annoyed, someone disturbed him.

The cockfighting cock rushed forward and took off the phone and respectfully handed it to Yan Xiong.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Yan Xiong said impatiently.

"Ah, what?" Yan Xiong suddenly rose up and almost overturned the table.

"Do you say it again?" Yan Xiong's wrists were trembling, his face turned pale, and he was stunned by the sight.
Chapter completed!