A-Yuan is one and a half years old, so it's time to start looking into kindergartens.

Under the guise of finding a good kindergarten for his son, Nie Zhao wanted his wife and son to have more contact with little girls. Over time, A Yuan would make new friends and forget the little girl from mainland China who took him to catch squirrels and snails.

He would forget about catching pine squirrels and snails, and instead learn to recognize characters and begin reading.

Killing two birds with one stone: his daughter, which Nie Zhao desired.

He will not give up educating and training his son to take over his business and inherit his wealth.

Not to mention his busy schedule and the graying hair at his temples.

At this moment, Chen Rou, Huo Qi, and Nie Jiajun, who was holding A Yuan, were on opposite sides of the military camp.

A row of small watchtowers built against the mountain. On the rooftop of the one closest to the mountain, there are light boxes all around, each displaying various naked women.

With its colonial character, this place, located near a military garrison, was once a very prosperous red-light district.

However, over the years, the number of troops stationed there has been reduced from tens of thousands to only a few thousand. As a result, their spending power has plummeted, and the entertainment venues have gradually declined.

Once upon a time, there was a phoenix on the floor, but now the phoenix is ​​gone and the building is empty.

Huo Qi pointed to the empty barracks across the way and said, "After the mainland soldiers arrive, they will be stationed there."

Nie Jiajun said, "This building belongs to an Indian man, and Yu Guangxu rented it."

Chen Rou understood their concerns: "Yu Guangxu will hire a group of people to lie here and film every day, squatting down to take pictures of dirt on them."

Huo Qi said, "I don't have a very good relationship with Captain Chen and the others. I'm unemployed now, so it's inconvenient to contact them. Nie Tai, please tell them about this. We can't move Yu Guangxu for the time being, so we'll have to trouble their soldiers to be strict with themselves."

Chen Rou smiled and said, "Don't worry, the mainland troops will be even more strict and cautious in their behavior than the police. If you ask me, we should bring more reporters and set up cameras to broadcast the whole thing live. This will allow Hong Kong citizens to have a more direct experience of the differences between the mainland and the British military, since they are both soldiers."

Not to mention the advance troops who were selected from among thousands in terms of physique, appearance and intelligence.

Even an ordinary soldier in the South Seas is far more spirited than those British garrison soldiers who have no manners in standing or sitting.

But they have been in secret training until now, and their training has never been exposed.

In Chen Rou's opinion, the media should take a good look at them, which would also be a good opportunity for the people of Hong Kong to see their demeanor.

That would be a good remedy for eliminating their resistance.

The "soldiers" that Nie Jiajun met on the mainland were just civilian employees like Nie Yao.

He had never seen the appearance of a real field soldier.

He laughed and said, "Xi Niang, you shouldn't be too confident. It's not like I haven't seen your soldiers before. To be honest, if they're not like Captain Chen and Captain Yue, and are just ordinary soldiers, they're just so-so."

Chen Rou asked with a smile, "Have you ever thought that Captain Chen and Captain Yue were rejected during the selection process for the Hong Kong Garrison?"

In the perception of ordinary Hong Kong people, white people are generally tall and strong, while yellow people are naturally short and thin. In Nie Jiajun's mind, Chen Ke and his group of burly men are the best that can be picked out from the entire mainland.

He felt that the advance troops were now at their average level and were strict with themselves, so they were not afraid of being photographed or reported on.

But they were the ones who were rejected. How outstanding must those who were selected and trained be?

Nie Jiajun couldn't have imagined that Huo Qi even felt there was something fishy about Chen Rou's words, and he reserved his opinion on this point.

They then went on to discuss their recent discoveries.

He said, “Inspector Zhao from Kowloon told me that a while ago, Chief Inspector Lam Yung-Lam cited a shortage of manpower as the reason for withdrawing the patrol work in Sham Shui Po. Without police patrols, many military camps are also vacant. Do you see the estuary in front? Citizens are dumping a lot of garbage into it, blocking it. According to my calculations, at most in another month, this area of ​​barracks will be flooded by sewage.”

Chen Rou understood: "Once the advance team arrives, the stench will flood Jinshan, and the reporters can take pictures and mock them."

Huo Qi was a little embarrassed: "It's just the same old trick. I've played it before."

The return to the motherland was an inevitable trend, and those officials who were loyal to their British masters did not dare to go too far, so they resorted to some minor tricks.

When the advance troops arrived, the barracks were flooded with stinking water, and they had to go and fix the drains first.

The reporters happened to be taking pictures of their disheveled appearance.

Of course not. Chen Rou needs to talk to Chen Ke and the others and clean up the trash in advance.

Otherwise, they'll end up like they were before, living in moldy houses and everyone getting infected with pneumonia.

Nip Ka-Chun added, "The position of Chief Inspector No. 1 is currently vacant. Inspector Gu is fine and has been actively cooperating with the reinstatement process. However, we are certain that Lam Yung, the Chief Secretary of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, is working for the Military Intelligence Bureau."

Chen Rou asked, "Does he contact the Military Intelligence Bureau directly? Then you can break into his house, go through his computer, check his home call records, and then report it to the ICAC. The ICAC will then file a complaint with the Inspectorate and investigate him."

But here's the problem.

Nie Jiajun explained, "We only knew that Yu Guangxu worked for the Military Intelligence Bureau through his chat history. Huo Sir checked the phone numbers of his entire family at the communications building, but there was no indication that they had direct contact with the Military Intelligence Bureau."

Huo Qi also said, "He is the top officer of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau. It would be a scandal if he contacted the Military Intelligence Bureau directly. So he must have a superior who is in direct contact with him and all the white officers who are loyal to the British. We are looking for that superior."

Chen Rou nodded: "That person is the secret headquarters of the Military Intelligence Bureau in Hong Kong. If we find him, we will definitely be able to find the radio and computer, the encrypted address book, find all his work records over the years, and eradicate all his subordinates... But, Officer Huo, you are the former deputy captain of the Flying Tigers. You can do this."

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