Today, Hao Ren did not work in the police station, but appeared in Kowloon City Walled City.

"Brother Ren"

"Brother Ren"

"Brother Ren"

As soon as they entered the house, the military uniformed police who were maintaining order took the initiative to say hello to Hao Ren.

"Well. How is the situation?"

"Some people incite the residents here to not sign an agreement. Several people who are leading the trouble have already taken control and are doing their ideological work, but it has no effect, and they are still clamoring to see you."

"Then bring me here to meet you."

After a while, several men who looked a bit like gangsters were brought over. Seeing Hao Ren, the few of them were a little nervous.

Not many people living in the Kowloon City Village looked like good people, and Hao Ren didn't care, but said straight to the point: "I heard that you have opinions on the demolition agreement, and not only do you have opinions on yourself, but you also have to connect with other residents to cause trouble together?"

Several gangsters said aggrievedly: "No, Brother Ren, it's not that we are doing something, it's really a bit too much!"

"Yes, Brother Ren, when you entered the city and arrested Master Ding, you agreed that you would make the decision for us. You, don't you keep your word?"

Huang Zhongzheng shouted when he heard this: "Hey! What do you say, you don't keep your word? Be careful when you speak, believe it or not, I will catch you!"

Several gangsters immediately showed a grievance again.

Hao Renze signaled Huang Zhongzheng to be calm and said, "Take the content of the demolition agreement and show me a look."

After a while, Hao Ren held the demolition agreement in his hand and started to look at it.

"Those who are not good at Cantonese and have no skills can go back to the window market to get a household registration for you and solve housing and work. Those who know Cantonese and have skills can take special talent channels and arrange Hong Kong Island ID cards, and apply for a designated low-rent housing. Well... are there any problems?"

Hao Ren looked up at them: "The low-rent house only charges you 500 yuan a month. The family of four can enjoy a standard housing in Jiangnan Huayu Community. Those who are less than four can apply for a shared lease. This treatment is OK. Although the living conditions are not spacious, the living conditions on Hong Kong Island are just like this. Most locals are just the same."

As he said that, Hao Ren put the documents on the table at will, looked them seriously and said, "If you are really dissatisfied with something, you can tell me that I will try my best to help you solve it, but if you make unreasonable trouble, I can only deal with you."

A gangster immediately said anxiously: "But that's too small! A room is only a dozen square meters, but its practical area is less than 70%! There is nothing left in the room except a bunk bed. Four people live in a cage!"

Hao Ren was stunned for a moment.

Cage house?

Did it exist so early?

It's only been eighty-six years!

Thirty years later, there are certainly cages in Hong Kong Island, which means that people are locked in cages like dogs, and they can't even stretch them out when they go to bed at night. Such a cage costs 3,000 to 4,000 yuan a month.

People live in dog cages, and life has a far-reaching dignity and quality, and a far-reaching hope. This is the root cause of a series of chaos in this city later!

Suddenly, Hao Ren became angry.

Hao Ren has always believed that all political issues are social issues, and all social issues are ultimately economic issues.

And the cage house is the root of all problems.

What's more, it's only 86 years now! You should know that in this era, even the refugees who escaped from Yue Kingdom live in bunks!

Isn’t this burying a mine for social security?

"And Brother Ren, my relative works on that construction site. He told me that the low-rent houses we gave us in that community are completely different from other commercial houses. In order to meet the construction period, the walls are as thin as paper."

"Yes, Brother Ren, this...this living conditions are not as good as ours in the city. At least, there is still a bed here."

Hao Ren covered his forehead with headache when he heard this.

Didn’t it mean that each room has more than fifty square meters?

"Okay, I understand, Zhongzheng, control the people first, but don't make things difficult for them. I'll negotiate with Wang Yifei."

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Hao Ren drove away, but did not go to Wang Yifei's group company, but went directly to the Hung Hom construction site. The guard stopped him very seriously and responsibly: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Is Wang Yifei here?"

"You are looking for our chairman? Our chairman hasn't come to the construction site for several days. Alas, hey hey hey, why are you going in? Who are you looking for?"

Hao Ren ignored him and rushed straight in.

In the distance, the little leader of the construction site saw him and hurriedly ran over and stopped Hao Ren: "Who are you? I tell you that this is the construction site of our Wang Group, which is protected by the police. Don't make trouble."

Hao Ren directly lit up his ID: "I am Hao Ren."

Then he hugged the little leader's neck and pulled it over: "I'll ask you which houses are demolition resettlement and low-rent houses in Kowloon City."

The little leader was a little scared by Hao Ren's aura: "This... this building is above the third floor, and below the third floor, it is planned to be used for commercial rental. No, what are you doing? The police are amazing. Let me tell you, our boss is one of the top ten richest people in Hong Kong and is good friends with the Governor of Hong Kong. Don't mention you are a little superintendent, even your number one brother dares to be presumptuous in the territory of our Wang Group. Oh, let go of me, let go of me!"

Hao Ren didn't care about him, so he carried him upstairs. Several young followers hurriedly followed behind, and the smart one immediately took out his elder brother and made a call.

When I arrived at the third floor, I saw that the rooms here felt the size of a toilet, each building, and it didn't seem to be able to live in any way. They were many times smaller than the public house he shared with Xiaoling and the others before.

"How can this be lived in a fucking place?"

"I... what can't live in this? The people in Kowloon City are all refugees! Do you know what refugees are? Police officers are even worse than animals! If you have the ability, don't live in a low-rent house!"

Hao Ren ignored him and picked up a hammer from the ground.

"What are you going to do? You..."

Hao Ren slammed and hit the wall with a hammer. The wall collapsed directly with a thud, revealing the red bricks inside. Not to mention that there were no steel bars, they were as thin as paper and had not even applied cement.

“Can this wall be soundproof?”
Chapter completed!