Chapter 183 Buying a Street
The madness in Zhou Nianheng's eyes, and the ammunition dropped by Yan Tong, instantly made Li Changheng feel that Hong Kong and Kowloon might be in danger.
Since there was a warning signal in his heart, and the enemy was not sure who was the enemy except Zhou Nianheng, who was about to be driven crazy, Li Changheng naturally thought of returning to London immediately.
Half an hour later, Bell called back and said that there were no charter flights today and tomorrow, but if the first-class cabin was booked, there would be a 707 that could fly back to London at 7 o'clock tonight.
Hearing that the cost of 20 seats is only 12,000 US dollars, Li Changheng agreed without thinking.
Then he looked at Zhang Tianzhi and Fei Lanqi and asked, "Do you want to take your family to London for a while?"
Zhang Tianzhi nodded directly. Ever since Li Changheng said he would transfer his son to a private school in London, he wanted to see the school, and even more the environment of his son's boarding house.
And Franch shook his head, "Boss, I must have been on the fugitive list of the Americans for beating someone to death, and there might be troubles going to London.
In addition, I have to keep an eye on the boxing gym, so I won’t go this time.”
Li Changheng, who is used to the American way of speaking, didn't think much about Ferranci's direct refusal, "Well, I will pay your salary as it is, and I will treat it as a vacation for you to spend more time with your family."
Zhang Tianzhi used to pay 200 pounds, or 3,200 Hong Kong dollars. This was a lot of money for him, but it was very little for Ferranci, the black boxing boss.
And a few days ago in Niannianheng's villa, Zhou Shan held Yan at the same time with a gun, and both of them stood in front of him without hesitation, and Fei Lanqi even blocked Zhang Tianzhi together.
So, after Li Changheng came back, he raised their wages without any further fuss.
£500 a month is equal to five times the per capita salary in London. This rate is not high for hiring a master, whether it is now or in the future.
This money was a lot to Li Changheng a year ago, but it was not worth mentioning to him at this time.
But Ferranci shook his head directly, "Boss, you know, I don't protect you for money, and I have understood since I was 12 years old that if you don't have a job, you are not entitled to money."
"Okay," Li Changheng smiled and stretched out his hand, "When I come back next time, I hope the boxing gym has opened and the boxing match will start."
"Sure, BOSS," Ferranci immediately shook Li Changheng's hand, "Thank you."
Li Changheng smiled and patted Frankie's arm, then walked to the phone and started making calls.
I wanted to call Yan Tong, but after thinking about it, I decided to wait until I got to the airport.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Changheng and Zhang Tianzhi took their son Zhang Feng to the airport in a Rolls-Royce. Ferranci stood at the door of the hotel and waved, waiting for the car to disappear.
Take out a note and start calling at the hotel's front desk.
Surprisingly, Lan Jiang was the first one to call. Fortunately, Ferranci had been in Hong Kong Island for several years, and the wife he was looking for was a Hong Kong-Kowloon single mother with her daughter.
Over the past few years, although Cantonese is not standard, his awkward Cantonese is very recognizable.
After Lan Jiang answered the phone, he only thought for a few minutes before picking up their families to the airport with enthusiasm.
There are passports these days, but police documents can also be used to board the plane.
In the real world of Li Changheng, in the next few years, Godber will use his police ID to avoid the restriction of low-ranking family members, and board the plane leaving Hong Kong and Kowloon without a passport.
Then not only Yan Tong and Lei Luo received the call, but even Chen Xijiu scratched his head, took the mouse Ming and drove to the airport.
At 5:30 in the afternoon, Li Changheng, who was sitting bored in the VIP registration room, was playing chess with Zhang Feng while listening to Bell talking about those people he had made friends with in the past few days and what happened in London.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Tianzhi, who was standing behind him, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Boss, Lan Jiang is here."
Li Changheng looked up and saw Lan Jiang and that guy named Hot, with two women and a child, outside the door of the VIP lounge, waving violently at him.
"Go and pick them up." After Li Changheng finished speaking, he said to Zhang Feng with a smile, "Hurry up, little guy, you've been thinking about it for almost 5 minutes, and I let you go."
Zhang Tianzhi, who was walking out, shook his head helplessly when he heard this, but he was still very happy in his heart.
Although Zhang Feng and Li Changheng, who were wearing small suits, hadn't gotten to know each other well, but with a childlike heart, he could still feel that the father's boss in front of him was still very talkative and liked to laugh.
"Can the penalty be halved for surrender?"
"No problem." Li Changheng, who was about to greet Lan Jiang soon, wished that the kid in front of him, who was playing chess for snacks, would surrender.
Standing up, watching Zhang Feng get off the sofa and standing aside, Li Changheng held out his hand to Lan Jiang who was walking quickly in a good mood.
After the two shook hands, Li Changheng nodded with Huobao and he and Lan Jiang's wife, and said to Lan Jiang in a low voice, "Niannian Heng may be at a loss.
So, let's leave for a while, and by the way, pass on the story of you defying the power and solving the case wisely and bravely to the London Police Headquarters.
Wait for Yan Tong and Lei Luo to settle all the troubles before coming back."
"Thank you sir".
Lan Jiang's heart was filled with gratitude immediately, if he could get the commendation from London, then he would be promoted to the three chief inspectors, and it would be a sure thing.
So, after Lei Luo, Yan Tong, Chen Xijiu and Shuo Ming rushed over, Lan Jiang and Zhang Tianzhi stood directly behind Li Changheng.
Street boy.
Lei Luo and Yan Tong didn't know whether to scold Lan Jiang or Li Changheng.
They looked at each other, and then they all thought of the task of the three of them, as if the bastard Lan Jiang had completed it early in the morning.
Therefore, the only ones who went to London were Lan Jiang and that lucky hot fire.
"Good afternoon, Sir".
The four asked if they were all right, Li Changheng smiled and nodded with Lei Luo and Yan Tong, but first said to Chen Xijiu and Shuo Ming,
"When I'm back in London for business, help me see the food stalls, understand?"
Surprised expressions appeared in Chen Xijiu and Shuming's eyes, "No problem, sir, I guarantee that no one will dare to go there to make trouble."
"It's done, I'll send you gifts." Then Li Changheng took Lei Luo, Yan Tong and Lan Jiang to sit in the sofa area beside him.
After receiving the portfolio from Lei Luo, Li Changheng joked with a smile, "It seems that I won't go back to London, and Detective Lei hasn't handed over the collected property to me so soon."
Lei Luo was not embarrassed, but smiled confidently and said, "Sir, you will be satisfied after reading it."
Li Changheng curiously took out a stack of documents, flipped through them for a while, and a smile appeared on his face.
Scratching his head with some surprise and surprise, "It's really surprising, and unexpectedly satisfying, and Lei SIR is interested."
King Lung Street in Causeway Bay is 86 meters long, with three buildings on the left and right sides, a total of six 5-storey or 7-storey commercial and residential buildings.
Although this kind of building built sixteen years ago looks dilapidated, it not only occupies a large area, but the streets are also much wider than the streets planned at this time.
Once it is demolished, it is easy to have two buildings on one side, and it also comes with a 9-meter-wide street in the middle, allowing a 3-meter land occupation permit and commercial license.
That is to say, it only took Lei Luo six days to buy all the buildings on the left and right of the food stall street, and also settled the legal procedures for occupying the road to open the food stall.
He even took photos of those ten food stalls, all of which belonged to Li Changheng.
Don't look at it as just a photo taken at a food stall, but it will be worth tens of millions of dollars a few decades later, no less than the appreciation potential of a taxi license plate.
Lei Luo is Lei Luo, this guy really understands people's hearts, and makes you very satisfied with him without saying a word.
"How much?"