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Smuggling from Guangdong Province to Hong Kong should not take long.

If not caught, the other side of the sea is the free and prosperous Hong Kong. Xia Ziyu hid in the smelly fishing boat, vomited in the dark, and all the money on her body was taken away. Anyway, the boat really sent her to Hong Kong - she didn't know it, so she asked Ke Yixiong for help. He suffered a big loss in money, but his life was saved!

If it was Xia Ziyu herself, she was a young woman alone, and she dared to carry so much cash on her body. When someone robbed her of all the money, knocked her unconscious and threw her into the sea, her chances of surviving were very slim.

Worse still, he stole her money and might even sell her as a prostitute.

There are so many smuggling people every year, and single men may not be able to make it to Hong Kong alive. They have to smuggle with their fellow villagers. Young women like Xia Ziyu have neither the courage to 'break through' nor the physical strength to swim across the sea. Fishing boat smuggling depends on the character of the boat boss.

The fishing boat that sent Xia Ziyu was just a bad character.

Xia Ziyu was touched all over her body, and she couldn't raise the strength to resist. When she successfully landed, she couldn't get up from the ground.

Finally someone stopped beside her:

"Xia Ziyu?"

After shouting twice, there was no movement, and I thought I had recognized the wrong person.

Turning to leave, Xia Ziyu grabbed the other's trousers tightly:

"……it's me."

After saying this, she fainted.

No one in Hong Kong knew her, of course it was Du Zhaohui who came to pick her up.

The Du family is rich in Hong Kong, and Xia Ziyu thought she would wake up in Du Zhaohui's villa in the middle of the mountain. When she opened her eyes, the lights in the room were dim, and there was someone standing beside the bed, which almost scared her to death:

"Where is this? Are you from Boss Du?"

The lights are dim, the cramped room is only a few square meters, the walls are yellow and black, and the ash is peeling off everywhere.

This is definitely not Du Zhaohui's villa, Xia Ziyu wrapped his clothes tightly and looked at each other with a vigilant expression.

Everyone standing beside her bed wanted to vomit, and he didn't want to touch the woman with a strong sour smell.

"Where else could it be, it's Kowloon Village. The eldest young master has explained that you will live here for the time being. After a while, we will have someone contact you. If you have something to do, you can find the fine turtle next door. Don't say that you know the eldest young master in Kowloon Village. Oh, it's embarrassing!"

The man pinched his nose and ran away.

Xia Ziyu reluctantly got up and chased out.

It turned out not to be night, but still day. The criss-crossed corridors, the densely packed rooms, and the crooked wires. The room she just had had no windows, so she couldn't see any natural light, and she had to turn on the lights during the day.

Xia Ziyu couldn't believe it, how could this be Hong Kong?

The man had run away long ago, and Xia Ziyu could only knock on the door next door desperately. A man in his thirties opened the door and put his arms around a disheveled woman.

Xia Ziyu's voice trembled, "Is this really Hong Kong?"

The man said impatiently, "Kowloon Village, Hong Kong, be careful, don't be dragged into the house by those rotten boys. Don't eat what others give you, don't drink water, and women who take the initiative to talk to you want to trick you into making chickens. , the man wants to sell you to make chicken, go back to the house to sleep if you have nothing to do, and go to Fangji downstairs for dinner!"

The man didn't speak Cantonese, it was a bit like the northern Hebei province's accent, but Xia Ziyu could understand it.

It's the meaning of the words, she doesn't understand the combination.

It was she who didn't want to believe that this place was so bad, how dare she go downstairs to eat.

She smuggled to Hong Kong, and she didn't want to live this kind of life.

After the man finished speaking, he became impatient and wanted to close the door, obviously wanting to continue the good thing that was interrupted by Xia Ziyu. Xia Ziyu put his hands on the door frame, "Big brother...I don't have money to eat..."

Xia Ziyu's money was almost wiped out. Since Du Zhaohui agreed to help her, he wouldn't just watch her starve to death, right?

She has to eat, take a shower and change clothes, she can't live in such a horrible place!

The man glanced at her and turned back to the house. The disheveled woman lit a cigarette and smiled at Xia Ziyu: "I don't have money, just follow my sister!"

Xia Ziyu pursed her lips tightly, what the man said was true, and the woman who took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her always wanted to take her to be a chicken-what the hell! Although she has had a relationship with Wang Jianhua, she will not be a woman who is ridden by thousands of people!

The man ran to the door again and gave Xia Ziyu a few Hong Kong dollars and a five-inch long sharp knife:

"Bum, don't disturb the good things of Lao Tzu! If anyone wants to use force against you, you can stab him with a knife!"

Xia Ziyu's hand holding the knife was shaking.

Let her stab someone, how can she have the courage.

"...This is Jiulongzhai, and it's all worthless rotten lives. If you stab it to death, you will die. The scoundrels won't care!"

The door slammed shut.

Xia Ziyu stood there in a daze, and just for a while, a malicious gaze fell on her, and it was as if she had no clothes on.

Xia Ziyu took the knife, rolled and crawled back into the house, locked the door, and used the only chair in the house to support it behind the door.

Why should she suffer such a crime.

The college student, the target of the high-ranking cadre's children, with more than 100,000 cash in her hand, she obviously had all of it, and all of it disappeared overnight!

Who hurt her like this?

It's Xia Xiaolan...

Xia Ziyu repeated the name in a low voice.

Without this hatred, she would have completely collapsed!

It is said that Hong Kong is paradise.

Someday, Xia Ziyu would not believe that Hong Kong would still have such a poor place without seeing it with his own eyes.

Xia Xiaolan is the culprit!

Du Zhaohui is not a good thing either, throwing her in such a place is humiliation and torture!

...

"Master, the person has been sent to Hong Kong."

Ah Hua also doesn't understand why Du Zhaohui wants to help Xia Ziyu and hand over Xia Ziyu, isn't it a good favor? Of course, he is the bodyguard, Du Zhaohui is the employer, Ah Hua will not question the eldest young master's practice.

"Let her stay in Jiulongzhai for a while, and then wait until she learns to be good."

Kowloon Walled City is a city within a city in Hong Kong. The British government does not want to control it, but the Hong Kong government cannot control it.

Spring sellers, gambling, opium dens, drug dens.

Xia Ziyu's escape proves that the 'intelligence agency' behind her is nothing. Du Zhaohui is very curious. Since there is no 'intelligence agency', why does Xia Ziyu know that the Soviet leader has changed?

Do you really have the ability to predict shit.

Du Zhaohui didn't like being held hostage, and Xia Ziyu was still useful to him, but he needed an obedient dog, not an ambitious woman who even wanted to plot.

When Xia Ziyu stays in Jiulongzhai for a while, he will definitely become very obedient. As long as there is a choice, no one will want to live in Jiulongzhai.

Du Zhaohui raised his eyebrows when he saw that Ah Hua was standing still and asked:

"Anything else?"

Ah Hua hesitantly said, "Eldest young master, Xia Dajun is back with three boys."

Du Zhaohui had originally regarded Xia Dajun very highly, and now, when he heard his name, he felt some physical disgust and disgust. He waved his hand and didn't really want to hear about Xia Dajun:

"Ask the doctor about his recovery. If he can go, give him a place in the company."