Harp restaurant is a time-honored western restaurant in Hong Kong, but it was not on the seventh floor of Yunxiao Palace Hotel in the early days. At that time, it was still next to the Queen's Wharf in central, Hong Kong Island. Up to now, it has almost a hundred years of history. It is said that harp restaurant was one of the secret strongholds of the action planning of Guangzhou Chongyang uprising in 1895, * * * Mr. Yang quyun, Mr. Xie zantai and others planned here, and even the main force of the Guangzhou Uprising, the backbone of the Hong Kong contingent, came to the restaurant for a western meal and received the pistol specially prepared by Yang quyun.

Even more far back, in 1849, it was also a gathering place for a group of so-called chivalrous thieves in the eyes of the British to rob Macao. At that time, although Macao was occupied by the Portuguese, it did not restrict people from other regions to enter Macao. Therefore, some British people in Hong Kong often crossed the sea to Macao for entertainment. After all, the horse racing of the Hong Kong Jockey Club in that year, Although the name of the rowing competition of the rowing association is hung in Hong Kong, the venue of the competition is actually set in Macao. A British ghost Christian missionary named marcenz went to Macao for the weekend. He happened to meet the Portuguese parading with the icon. It is said that it is a ceremony handed down by the Roman Catholic Church. There is a gap between Christianity and Catholicism. At this time, marcenz couldn't help laughing when he watched the Portuguese archbishop and governor in Macao parading with a group of people with the icon, At that time, the Australian Governor was not called the Australian Governor, but the soldier head. At that time, the Macao soldier head was a brokeback officer named yamale. The meritorious deeds played on the battlefield in exchange for the rule of the colony. Seeing that an Englishman didn't take off his hat and bow when he passed by carrying the holy image, he laughed and immediately sent someone to catch the Englishman and throw him into prison. British officials, military officers and even church bishops in Hong Kong came to ask Yamal for people, both soft and hard. However, Yamal was a soldier and was rude and arrogant, clamoring that Britain would never make people unless it fought a war with Portugal and leveled Macao.

In Hong Kong, the British felt that reporting this to London and making diplomatic relations between the two countries might make London feel too incompetent, so they thought of the justices of the peace appointed by themselves. At that time, all the justices of the peace in Hong Kong were British armed opium traffickers with complete firearms. They chose two armed opium traffickers, several retired British troops who had seen the war, and two speedboats to go to sea from Queen's Wharf, He went straight to Macao and rushed into the prison while Yamal, the leader of the Macao army, presided over the rowing meeting and robbed Ma censhi. These opium traffickers and the British army were on the way after drinking wine in the harp restaurant. At that time, they killed one prison guard and injured three people. Ma censhi was rescued and rushed back to Hong Kong by speedboat. When they came back, they also had a snack in the harp restaurant.

Although the two countries have fought this lawsuit for hundreds of years and have no clue, the harp restaurant is basically a legendary place in Hong Kong. There is a kind of hero whisky in the restaurant's signature wine, especially to commemorate several British rogues who robbed the prison that year.

But in legend, it is only hearsay for most Chinese in Hong Kong. After all, it is too old. But tonight, both Chinese and the British in the restaurant smell an unusual flavor of Jianghu.

In the waiter's eyes, the harp restaurant should not have too many guests tonight. After all, the weather is bad. Although most British people in Hong Kong are used to the rainy days in London, they don't have necessary communication and won't force themselves to go out in the rainy days. Moreover, almost all of these guests have a dignified and more important feature. They are all Chinese.

Nowadays, there are indeed many rich Chinese in Hong Kong, but these people don't look like those who talk and talk like a river. At this time, they are sitting in different seats, but their eyes are all looking at each other.

Chen Liang sat at Duan Sanbao's adjacent table, ordered a cup of coffee, and then turned his face to Duan Sanbao. However, Duan Sanbao didn't look at Chen Liang, but looked at LAN gang and some plain clothes in front of him to the left.

Zheng Yutong should have negotiated with Duan Sanbao, but at this time, his eyes looked at Lei Yingdong who had just entered the door, and Lei Yingdong's eyes immediately stared at Duan Sanbao's big sky and sky crossing the waters of Hong Kong and Macao.

Even the little rich woman named Xueni noticed the problem, but Chu Ershao still couldn't see the limelight. At this time, he was telling a joke and wanted to coax the woman in front of him to bed and reward an organ that had been idle since he was engaged.

"Let's drink somewhere else." Xueni said to Chu Xiaoxin.

Chu Xiaoxin realized that ah Yao and Xueni's companion had been going to the bathroom for a long time. Maybe the two might have had a wild meeting in the bathroom, so the gentleman got up, helped Xueni take her coat, and the two checked out and walked to the door.

When passing the direction of the bathroom, he found that song TIANYAO was accompanying Lu Yuanchun and Qi Weiwen. Chu Xiaoxin secretly compared song TIANYAO's middle finger and handed a knowing expression. Then he left with Xueni.

Song TIANYAO frowned slightly when he saw Chu Xiaoxin leave, but then he looked as usual and said to Qi Weiwen, "Why are you here?"

"Worry about you." Qi Weiwen glanced at Lu Yuanchun and smiled politely. Then he said to song TIANYAO, "the restaurant doesn't taste right."

"I can't hide it from you, but I don't need you here. Just go back and have a rest early." song TIANYAO turned to LAN gang. LAN Gang smiled at Song TIANYAO from a distance and raised his glass. Song TIANYAO looked back: "I know. Someone wants to move you. Don't worry. I'll help you take care of it tonight."

"HMM." Qi Weiwen didn't treat song TIANYAO politely: "I'm here, Duan Sanbao or someone wants to find those KMT disabled soldiers as killers and help you recognize your face."

"You don't have to recognize the face. If you're not afraid, you can help identify the body later." song TIANYAO looked at Lu Yuanchun: "my aunt, Qi Weiwen."

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In the rainstorm, Tan Jingwei waved to Lao Huang and smiled casually: "straw paper."

Lao Huang boldly rushed out of the shed and handed Tan Jingwei a bundle of straw paper. Tan Jingwei wiped the blood stains on his hands with straw paper and threw them on the bodies of three Thai people on the ground: "come on, it's raining so hard that no one will patronize the business. Go home early and don't let the family worry about you."

At this time, the young people who sold the fire in Hua county did not dare to talk to tan Jingwei any more. They pushed the car in the rain, removed the scaffolding, and came to help the soft old Huang father and daughter clean up. A group of people quickly disappeared in the rain.

Tan Jingwei looked down at the three Thais who died in peace: "you Thai soldiers who can't even beat the remnants of the Kuomintang still want to sell drugs in Hong Kong?"