HK Composite: Starting from Shenghe Leading

Chapter 573 Do You Know?
Hong Kong, Sham Shui Po.

Ali was wearing a sleeveless vest on his upper body and colorful shorts on his lower body. He held a Walkman in one hand and a pineapple bun in the other. He was shaking his head to the dynamic music and stuffing food into his mouth without caring about his image.

【Melancholy runs towards the cold sky】

【Knock down every little raindrop】

[Open your mouth like a lifebuoy]

[The Sour and Sweetness of Experimental Rain]

【Roll up your favorite cigarette】

[Playing with the cushion on the sole of the foot]

[Drunkenness and heartbreak, the heartbreak creates a cloud of dirty smoke]

【Woo…I can’t sleep】

【Woo...brain battle】

[Tapping my feet and remembering you yesterday]

[The night is filled with past events that cannot be wiped away]

If you could see it tomorrow

【Let me feel the warmth in your arms】

【………】

As for why the perspective changes so quickly, the reason is very simple. The sun's light is too dazzling, which directly causes anyone who is spied on to be locked in a small dark room.

Lin Zehao is holding business talks in North Korea, but the clock in Hong Kong does not stop and continues to tick as usual.

"Ali, what happened to you? You're so sloppy?"

"Something happened over there, come with me quickly."

Lin Kun drove a tattered old car and parked it shakily on the side of the road. Then he leaned back in the seat as if exhausted, his ordinary face covered with cold sweat.

This man has a head full of white hair and a very weathered face, but from his facial features one can still vaguely tell that he must have been a handsome guy when he was young.

"What's wrong with you? You know you have severe diabetes, but you still crave chocolate..."

Seeing this, Ali quickly threw aside the pineapple bun he had not finished eating, found the insulin from the car with ease, and injected it into the target area.

"Two units of insulin, my body is really getting worse and worse..."

"I just went to see the doctor. Not only can I not eat chocolate anymore, but I even have problems with my prostate. When I pee, it drips. Not only does it feel comfortable, but it also causes severe swelling and pain down there..."

"Alas, once you reach my age, you will understand that the body is the capital of revolution..."

As soon as Lin Kun finished speaking, he picked up half a piece of chocolate at hand and stuffed it into his mouth, but Ali stopped him with his quick eyes and hands.

"It's already like this, you should eat less. You don't want to live longer, but I don't want you to die either."

Ali said something in a bad mood, then helped Lin Kun to the passenger seat, and sat in the driver's seat himself.

"You show the way, and I'll drive."

Although he has followed Lin Kun for so long, Ali has never been to the warehouse.

As a famous "dealer" in Southeast Asia, Lin Kun's management style is very innovative. He completely separates all the links under his command. Normally, no one can see each other and no one knows the relevant information.

In this way, even if something goes wrong in one of the links, people in other links will not be implicated, and the scope of losses can be effectively controlled to a minimum.

"Okay, be smart when you drive, and don't let anyone follow you."

After taking insulin, Lin Kun's complexion became rosier and his speech was no longer weak.

"Don't worry, I will be careful."

Just as Ali was about to start the car, a sickly, skinny man appeared in front of the car and lay on the hood without saying a word.

"You played with my wife, you must be responsible!"

"If you dare to leave like this, I will call the police to arrest you immediately!"

The man yelled with all his might, and soon attracted the attention of passers-by. Seeing that many people were about to become spectators, Lin Kun, who was in the passenger seat, waved his hand and said, "Ali, hurry up and take care of him. The warehouse is waiting for us to get there."

After seeing who was coming, Ali's face darkened. Without saying a word, he got out of the car and strode towards the man. When he got close, he grabbed his collar and pulled him aside without saying anything, saying viciously, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"When did I play with your wife? Do you have evidence?"

"I'm warning you, you can eat whatever you want, but you must not say anything you want!"

As Ali spoke, he observed Lin Kun's expression in the car without leaving any trace.

You know, Lin Kun once said that he planned to introduce his sister-in-law to him.

If this incident causes the other party to feel annoyed, he would suffer a great loss.

In the eyes of others, Lin Kun is just an ordinary middle-aged man who runs an electrical appliance store and has two children. He is not rich, but not too poor either. He is just an ordinary person, and there are such people everywhere in Hong Kong.

But in fact, Lin Kun is the largest conch music dealer in Southeast Asia, and his net worth is worth billions!
In addition, he is old, and most importantly, his health is getting worse and worse. Ali, who is being trained as his disciple, may have the opportunity to inherit Lin Kun's career and become the new banker!
Although Ali is an undercover officer of the Royal Hong Kong Police Force, his long undercover career has made his thoughts no longer pure.

The lessons learned from previous undercover police officers kept reminding him that being an undercover agent would never have a good ending!

Even after having experienced life-threatening situations, he was still able to complete his mission by chance, and transformed himself from a despised and hated gang member into a royal Hong Kong police officer.

However, his great contributions will be fully accepted by his superiors and will become a great help in his promotion.

And he, the young policeman before he went undercover, is still a young policeman after returning after working undercover for many years.

And this is still a lucky situation.

If you are unlucky, your identity as an undercover police officer will be discovered and you will be killed without a burial place!

Ali, who had figured all of this out a long time ago, actually had not made up his mind at all about whether to return to the police force in the future.

If he could really gain huge benefits from Lin Kun, Ali might continue on the path of a drug lord until the day he dies.

"Afen is my wife. Do you think I don't know? Have you slept with her?"

"Not only do I know you slept with her, I also know you didn't use any protection, right?"

The man who claimed to be Afen’s husband had an ordinary appearance, the typical look that attracts fans for a long time.

He was skinny, his eyes were dull, he spoke timidly, and he didn't dare look anyone in the eyes. There were even needle marks on his arms and neck that had not yet healed.

Obviously, for a professional like Ali, it is clear that the other party is definitely an old hand at attracting fans.

The most basic way to suck powder is to simply suck it in, such as using the nostrils. Then, in order to pursue excitement, injection will be used.

Starting from the most basic superficial intravenous injection in the arm, after a period of time, the blood vessels for long-term injection will gradually atrophy until they cannot be found.

Next, we need to start from the femoral vein in the groin, which is called blood puncture in the jargon.

Anyone who has studied biology knows that the groin is an area where veins gather and are tightly connected to the aorta, so it is called the blood depot.

If you don't feel anything in your groin, you need to open the skylight, which means injecting into the blood vessels in your neck.

Generally speaking, at this stage, it is not far from reimbursement.

According to incomplete statistics, the average life expectancy of people who use conch sounds for a long time is less than ten years.

This is also the fundamental reason why many "foresighted" drug lords have begun to study new types of powders.

The truth is that this kind of product is so harmful to customers that it is irreparable.

If this continues for a long time, their customer base will die out and they will be out of business.

Therefore, researching new products is absolutely imperative.

And the fellow in front of him, who has already reached the stage of death, obviously doesn't have many years left to live.

"I'll attack your mother!"

"If you dare to spew shit again, I will never forgive you!"

The next second, Ali punched Afen's husband in the abdomen several times!

In an instant, this ordinary-looking poisonous insect collapsed to the ground, white foam continuously flowing out of its mouth, and even its pupils became dilated.

Long-term injection and inhalation of conch sounds have left Afen’s husband with a body full of scars. He looks like a normal person on the outside, but in fact, all of his body functions have deteriorated.

So, just a few simple punches almost killed him!

Seeing this, Ali immediately took out a small bottle from his pocket, opened the lid, and poured the liquid into Afen's husband's mouth.

It's amazing, but in less than a minute, Afen's husband got up from the ground. Not only were his movements swift, but his mental state was even more excited than before.

Seeing this, some onlookers who were about to call the police gave up the idea and decided to continue watching the fun.

"So you have this, do you have more? Give me some more, give me some more!"

After Afen's husband got up, he not only did not pursue the matter of Ali's attack, but instead he begged with shining eyes, like a fly seeing feces.

"listen to me!"

"If I give you these things, will you stop bothering Afen and her daughter?"

Facing Ali's questioning, Afen's husband didn't even pause for a second, but nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice, making people wonder if he was going to break his neck in the next second.

"Don't worry, as long as you give it to me, everything is fine. I will agree to all your requests."

"I promise, from now on, if you want to play with A-Fen, I will not only fully support you, but I will also help you keep watch and ensure that no one will disturb your world of two..."

"Even if you want to play with her daughter, I agree..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ali slapped him back with his backhand, directly slapping back the rest of the words.

"Take your things and get out of here."

After getting the methadone as he wished, Afen's husband was so happy as if he had found a treasure that he jumped away happily.

The methadone program is a policy of the Hong Kong government.

In 1972, the Hong Kong government established a methadone clinic, providing methadone drinking services to these users at a symbolic fee, hoping to reduce this group's dependence on conch sounds.

The starting point is to treat the drug addiction of conch sound addicts and help them quit drugs.

For those with Hong Kong household registration, the fee is one yuan.

For non-Hong Kong residents, the fee is HK$23.

Each oral dose of methadone can relieve the addiction of opioids for up to thirty-six hours.

Because both are essentially opium drugs, and long-term use will cause addiction, but methadone is definitely not as lethal as conch sound, so this is also a helpless method at this stage.

People who are addicted to conch sounds usually do not feel any pleasure after taking methadone, so the control of drugs in methadone clinics in the early days was not so strict.

As long as you show relevant certificates, hand over the money and receive the goods, no one will care what you do with the goods or whether you really drink them.

However, due to previous cases of deaths due to methadone overdose, the Hong Kong government has introduced a policy prohibiting the removal of methadone from clinics.

It is ensured that people who purchase methadone must take the entire dose in front of clinic staff. Even the empty cup cannot be taken away and must be thrown into the clinic's special trash can to avoid tragedy from happening again.

However, this policy cannot be said to be completely ineffective in the face of these drug addicts, but it can also be said to be in name only.

Because methadone does not produce any pleasure, many conch sound addicts directly take advantage of this policy loophole and start reselling business, using the Hong Kong dollars they get in exchange to continue buying conch sounds.

It had to be taken on the spot, so they drank it in front of the clinic staff and spit it out when they left.

Although it's a bit disgusting, it's simple and crude.

Anyway, this group has done disgusting things, and no one cares about such details.

Ali collected his thoughts, returned to the driving seat expressionlessly, started the car and drove away.

"Ali, some women can be played with, and some women cannot be played with. You are my favorite successor, and I hope you will not be dominated by those below."

"If you want to seek excitement, there are all kinds of women on Shanghai Street. In the stables under Hutchison, there are all kinds of women. I guarantee you will be very happy!"

Lin Kun said this with a forced smile, looking a little frightened.

"She's not that kind of woman, I..."

Realizing that Lin Kun didn't seem angry, Ali plucked up the courage to start explaining.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Lin Kun angrily shouted with a gloomy face: "That kind of woman? Do you know that all those who attract fans are scumbags?"

"Those people dare to say anything and do anything to make money and buy goods. Do you know that?"

"I told you from the day you entered the industry that you should never get in touch with people like this. Have you forgotten?"

Facing the furious Lin Kun, Ali didn't dare to say a word. He just drove the car silently, looking like he knew he was wrong.

He knew that Lin Kun hated subordinates who were stubborn the most.

Seeing that Ali didn't say anything, Lin Kun's anger gradually subsided. He sighed and rolled down the window, saying earnestly: "Don't be fooled by those pitiful looks. Such people are never worthy of pity."

(End of this chapter)