A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

Xixinli felt the fullness of the Hong Kong dollars in her chest. She ignored Wang Zuluo's gas jam and quickly squatted in front of Sasaki Miho's car to play with it.

In less than a minute, the car door was opened. This skill made Wang Zuluo really envious.

It's a luxury car in one minute. No wonder Brother Feihong can afford so many younger brothers.

It's a pity that he was crippled by Brother Luo, and even now Feihong still has a smile on his face when he sees Brother Luo. When helping people from Xin Lianying repair their cars, they didn't even dare to do anything, for fear that Brother Luo would find an opportunity to step into his territory.

Let Wuying look for the wind, Luo Ge directly sat in the back seat of the car and began to search.

But after a few minutes, not even a scrap of paper was found, let alone a bond.

With no other choice, Wang Zuluo got out of the car again and waved to Xixinli, who was standing beside the car chewing gum and curiously looking at Wang Zuluo's busy work.

"I'll give you another two thousand dollars and help me find a file bag or folder."

There is a specialization in the art industry, but there is no way. Brother Luo is a down-to-earth person by nature, and he cannot do such sneaky things at all.

"After I find the document bag, I want five...five thousand yuan."

Xixili raised the price on the spot, but unfortunately Brother Luo didn't give him a chance to refute. He reached into Xixili's chest and pulled out the Hong Kong dollar he had just given her.

"If you can't find it, you don't even have the money, would you believe it?"

After shaking the money in his hand, Wang Zuluo glared at Xixiliu fiercely.

"Of course, if you are found, I will ask Feihong to ask you to pass over to Xinlianying to help Ruby."

"If you don't want to be a mom, you can choose another career. How about that?"

Xixinli's hand that was originally covering her chest immediately let go after hearing what Wang Zuluo said. He even pulled down his small leather bra, exposing a little bit of his little flesh, and said softly:

"I...can I be...Xin...Xin Lianying's sister-in-law?"

Wang Zuluo's face turned dark on the spot, he still wants to be a sister-in-law with such small breasts?

"Hurry up and work hard. Don't think about useless things. If you want to be a sister-in-law, unless..."

Wang Zuluo stretched out his hand, made a gesture on Xixinli's chest, and said, "At least it has to be this big!"

After saying that, he pushed Xixiliu into the car to go to work, while he leaned against the car door and smoked.

I was thinking that if no bond could be found in the car, then lawyer Gu would bail Sasaki Miho out tomorrow, and then don't blame Brother Luo for destroying the flower.

As for the money in Ma Tianshou's hand, Brother Luo was also greedy, but that thing was too hot.

Not to mention anything else, the mercenaries under Bai Zhibo alone were not something that Brother Luo could stop.

Not to mention Brother Luo, Lin Weilong would probably have to rush to the street if he was attacked by these people.

Just as I was thinking about things, I suddenly felt my butt being pushed. Looking back, Xixianli was holding a document bag and looking at himself with a proud face.

"Remember... to keep your word... to keep your word!"

Xixiangli stuffed the document bag into Wang Zuluo's hand, said a word and ran away with a blush on her face.

Wang Zuluo looked confused. Just now he pinched her breasts without blushing, but now he blushed and ran away after saying a word.

There is a disease in the head. When did Brother Luo stop talking?

He said that if he wanted someone from Feihong, he would definitely have to hire someone. It would be a waste to keep this kind of unlocking skills to steal cars.

If Xixili doesn't want to be a mommy, let her gather all the thieves in her territory.

Establish a locksmith company and then monopolize the entire locksmith industry in Mong Kok. If you don't make money, Brother Luo's surname will be spelled backwards from now on!

I stretched my head and looked at the back seat of Miho Sasaki's car, and found that the roof of the car was cut open by fine particles, and the document bag should have been hidden there just now.

After closing the car door, Wang Zuluo opened the document bag, poured out the bonds inside and took a look.

Sure enough, just like what Sasaki Miho said, it was a bearer bond issued by the Thai government, worth 40 million baht...

Brother Luo did some calculations in his head. Now the U.S. dollar is exchanged for Thai baht, which is about 27 baht per U.S. dollar.

This bond is worth about 1.5 million U.S. dollars, which is 7.6 million Hong Kong dollars when converted into Hong Kong dollars.

Damn it, I’ve been tricked!

Tony, that bastard, made such a big move for more than seven million...

Hey, there are six...

Wang Zuluo's hand shook and he realized that the document bag contained something other than a bond.

Brother Tony did the right thing. When he sees Tony and his brothers next time, Brother Luo must treat them to hot pot to express his gratitude.

"Wu Fei, I got the stuff!"

After saying hello to Wu Fei, the two people returned to their off-road vehicle and waited.

After another five minutes, the uniformed police came back with a gas station employee.

There were two people, each carrying an oil drum. Wang Zuluo smiled and walked over to greet them.

After getting what he wanted, Wang Zuluo was in a good mood and wanted to give a few more tips, but when he put his hand in his pocket, he suddenly stiffened.

I clearly took back the money I gave to Xixiaoli just now, but now I don’t have the money, but it’s turned into a note?

Looking at the crooked string of phone numbers on the note, Wang Zuluo smiled awkwardly. Then let Wu Fei pay for it and give others some hard work.

He called the younger brother who was waiting outside the police station and drove his three cars away.

There were originally supposed to be four cars, but the Mazda sedan was driven away by Tony's men during the shootout because it was easy to start.

When Tiaozi found it, it had fallen into the road and was no longer worth repairing.

Three battle-damaged cars and two vans drove towards Feihong's car repair shop.

That idiot Xixili, if he had waited a little longer, he wouldn't have had to take a taxi back.

"Damn it, Brother Luo, you weren't involved in the shootout between Liangkun and the Thais, were you?"

Feihong looked at the three cars that had been raked by bullets, with a nervous look on his face.

If it really had something to do with the gun battle just now, it would be a hot job. Getting involved in this matter would be fatal. His Feihong family has a small business and cannot stand the trouble.

"How did you know that Liangkun had a gunfight with the Vietnamese?"

Wang Zuluo was a little confused. Is Feihong so capable of controlling wind?

"It's all on TV. The gunfight between the Flying Tigers and the terrorists was broadcast live just now. It made my blood boil."

Feihong pointed to the small TV hanging on the wall of the car repair shop and asked Wang Zuluo to watch it: "Hey, it's re-broadcast now, you can watch it."

Wang Zuluo looked over with interest. He had only experienced the first half before, and then drove away.

Now is the time to take a look at Liangkun and Ma Tianshou's subordinates, who has the toughest life?

"Hello everyone, I am the host Le Huizhen. We are now at the scene where the Flying Tigers are arresting terrorists... This time there are a total of culprits... Hey, don't block the camera..."

"Ahem, hello to all citizens of Hong Kong Island, I am Yuen Haoyun from the Anti-Gangster Group of Mong Kok Police Station... Hey, Commissioner, you are here..."

"Hmm, I am Wong Bing-yao, the Commissioner of Mong Kok Police Station. This time, under my wise leadership, I finally found the whereabouts of this gang of gangsters after all the hard work... Now they have been surrounded by the police officers of Mong Kok Police Station. Surrounded…”

Watching the scene on TV of Huang Bingyao pushing away Yuan Haoyun and then monopolizing the camera, Wang Zuluo sighed deeply.

"Brother Luo, please sit down first. This guy has to ink for five minutes before he switches to the battle scene between the Flying Tigers and the Thais."

Feihong first asked his men to repair the car, and then dragged out the sofa in his office for Wang Zuluo to sit on.

Now his store can be regarded as a designated car repair shop of Xinlianying.

He used to use the car wash shop as his base, but now because people from Xinlianying came to him to repair their cars, he moved his office to the car repair shop.

The business was so booming that more than 2,000 people in Xinlianying came to him to repair their cars in order to get some luck from Brother Luo.

There is still a photo of him and Brother Luo on the wall, enlarged and framed, occupying half of the wall. Those who didn't know it thought this was a venue for Xinlianying.

Wang Zuluo also saw the photos on the wall, but because he came here to repair his car for free, he acquiesced in the photos.

Soon, the part where Huang Bingyao was boasting was skipped on the TV. It seemed that it was cut by the TV station during the rerun.

Now the cameraman was following a group of plainclothes officers from the Mong Kok Police Station, heading towards the street where the Flying Tigers were suppressing and beating them.

Bullet casings were clearly visible on the ground, several AKs were thrown on the road, and the bodies next to the guns were mosaic-marked.

Now there are only garbage trucks left on the street. There are still sporadic gunshots, and the remaining Bai Zha men are resisting.

The tea restaurant where Liangkun is located has been occupied by the Flying Tigers.

Several guys with paper bags on their heads were squatting in safe positions with their hands cuffed on the street.

Wang Zuluo saw Liangkun's sexy red suit at a glance.

I worked overtime today and just got off work.

As is the old rule, post first and correct typos later.

Parents, please bear with me.

The company is not a human being. There is no overtime pay for overtime work, and annual leave is deducted from annual leave if you ask for leave.

Damn, it’s so xxxx