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An hour later, a private jet painted with the logo of the Rowe & Prince Group took off from London Heathrow Airport and landed at the airport on Hong Kong Island about 10 hours later. (Note)

As soon as the group got off the plane, people from the Hong Kong Island branch of Luo and Prince Group drove over to greet them.

Luo Youwei is now absolutely the supreme figure in the entire Luo and Prince Group, and her influence is not much inferior to that of Diana, who has been in charge for many years.

The staff on Hong Kong Island dared not neglect the matter, and the general manager came with a group of trusted aides to curry favor with them.

Although Luo Youwei was very annoyed by this kind of thing, she had to deal with it calmly with the elegance she had cultivated since childhood because of her position.

After sending his men away, he drove to his home in Taiping Mountain.

When Lawson was a policeman in Hong Kong Island, he lived here for a while. It was a two-story European-style house with mountains behind it and the sea in front, and the scenery was quite nice.

Although so many years have passed, someone has been taking care of and repairing it, so there is nothing wrong with it. On the contrary, the baptism of time has added a sense of heaviness.

"Dad, Laura and I are going to the pier. Do you want to come?" Luo Youwei asked.

"I'm going to meet some friends, so I won't follow you. Be careful." Rosen reminded.

"Got it." Luo Youwei agreed, picked up a bunch of car keys and took Laura out the door.

"Alita, I'm going to meet some old friends. Do you want to come with me?" Rosen watched her leave and turned to Alita and asked.

"I'm not going." Alita shook her head and said, "Have fun."

Lawson didn't force it and drove out of the house and came to an old building in West Kowloon.

He had just parked his car on the side of the road when he heard someone knocking on the glass twice. After he rolled down the window, he heard someone say, "Handsome, this is not a place to park. If you don't drive away quickly, you'll get a ticket."

"How do you know I'll get a ticket?" Rosen asked with a smile.

"Nonsense! I used to be a traffic policeman, of course I know..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Rosen's smiling face. He thought he was dazzled, so he blinked twice and realized that the person in front of him was Rosen. He immediately called out tentatively: "Rosen?"

"Brother, long time no see." Rosen opened the car door and walked out. Looking at Chen Jiaju who had a look of surprise on his face, he went up to him and gave him a hug.

"No, be gentle, my old waist." Chen Jiaju was of course happy, but he complained in his mouth, saying: "You've been gone for so many years, I thought you forgot about us."

"Brother, you don't know, it's very hard to live off someone." Rosen lied.

"Bah, you lied to me again." Chen Jiaju rolled his eyes at him and said, "Drive your car in and find a place to park. I'll go buy some snacks and we'll have a good drink. Amei was still talking about you and Diana a few days ago, but I didn't expect you to come."

At this point, he looked at Rosen again and said, "It's been almost thirty years, why don't you look older?"

"I have found a master and have entered the Dao of Taoism." Rosen bowed to him, "From now on, immortality is just a piece of cake."

"Why don't you say you can go to heaven?" Chen Jiaju obviously didn't believe it. He led Rosen to find a place to park the car, then went to buy some snacks and took him home.

When we arrived at Chen's house and met Amei, there was inevitably a lot of excitement and joy.

Chen Jiaju served wine and food, and sent Amei to the kitchen to cook. Then he drank with Rosen and chatted about what happened after he left.

At that time, a large number of drug lords in Hong Kong died. The market was calm for a while and gradually returned to normal. However, the drug lords later restrained themselves a little. However, there were also some who were very happy, such as Guan Chai Ba.

In order to arrest him, Chen Jiaju, who had just married Amei not long ago, was deceived by Uncle Pao and Raymond to go undercover in the mainland.

Although she was lucky enough to bring all the drug lords to justice, Amei also suffered a lot.

This made Chen Jiaju suddenly realize that he could no longer continue to try his best to catch thieves as he did in the past.

So he talked to Uncle Pao and finally transferred to a relatively less dangerous department.

This also made his life quite comfortable and pleasant after 97. Although it was not as exciting as in the past, it was a good thing for the whole family.

Not long ago, he retired early because he worked too hard and suffered a lot of injuries in his early years. Now his children are not around, and he accompanies Amei to buy groceries and plant flowers every day, and he lives a good life.

"Where's Big Mouth?" Rosen asked.

"Dead." Chen Jiaju's expression suddenly dimmed. He said, "In 93, when we were investigating a drug trafficking case, he was retaliated by the drug dealers and shot seven times in the back. When the guys arrived, he was already dead."

"This glass of wine is for them." Rosen picked up a glass of wine and poured it on the ground.

"Actually, I was a little angry when you left." Chen Jiaju said, "But later, when I saw so many guys getting hurt or dying, and I changed departments myself, I started to let it go. You can never catch all the thieves."

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Lei-Guan-Zhou Wharf. (Note 2)

With Luo Youwei following her, Laura naturally didn't have to ask around at the dock who could speak English as in the original plot.

"Laura, if you want to be an explorer like your father," Luo Youwei said to Laura as she walked ahead, "then you have to master a few more foreign languages, especially Mandarin, which will only become more and more useful."

"You are right. I will study hard when I return." Laura said, "If you were not here, I would not even be able to ask for directions."

"Hey, two pretty ladies, do you need any help?" As he spoke, three ruffians came over with their arms around each other's shoulders.

"No need." Luo Youwei refused firmly without even looking at them.

"Don't be so cold?" One of them said with a smile: "We are also kind enough to help you. After all, it is difficult for outsiders to find the person they are looking for here."

"Should I call Sir for help?" Luo Youwei took out her cell phone and asked the three of them.

Now the three of them were suddenly a little nervous.

They also saw that Laura was a foreigner, so they thought that Luo Youwei, who looked a little mixed-race, was also from abroad.

As soon as I heard Luo Youwei's Mandarin and saw that she was ready to call the police at any time, I immediately knew that this person was not someone to be trifled with.

These little thugs who were originally only eyeing the backpacks on Luo Youwei and Laura suddenly became a little scared, but they really didn't want to leave empty-handed.

The three of them exchanged glances, and one of them said to Luo Youwei with a smile: "We also have good intentions. Even if you don't appreciate it, there is no need to call the police, right?"

The remaining two people took a step back, and one of them grabbed Laura's backpack, pulled it back, turned around and ran.

Bang.

Although he moved quickly, Luo Youwei, who had been on guard against them, reacted even faster. She pushed away the guy blocking her way with her left hand, rushed forward in one step, and kicked the guy who had snatched the bag and had not yet taken a few steps, knocking him over on the spot.

The remaining two people became anxious upon seeing this, and quickly drew out their butterfly knives and pointed them at Luo Youwei.