A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Who the hell is so disappointing?"

Hearing the horn of the garbage truck, Sangge and Sky both turned their heads and looked over, only to find a convoy rushing in.

The dirt truck passed by the two people who were about to compete, continued to drive forward, and then crossed the car body to block the road. The remaining gap was filled by the van, completely blocking the entire road.

There is no need to be stuck behind, the tour bus is parked there, so don’t even think about squeezing out by car.

"Xin Lianying is doing things and squatting on the ground for irrelevant things!"

A large number of Xinlianying gangsters in white shirts came out of the car, waving steel pipes in their hands, and drove the spectators to squat together.

There are more and more young and Dangerous people, and soon the number will exceed the crowd watching the fun. There were three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounding the two people who were about to race the car and the men they brought with them.

Seeing this scene, the young people who originally regarded this place as a carnival venue also became quiet.

It can't be quiet. Didn't you see that the speakers playing music have been smashed into scrap metal?

This is an elevated structure, and you can't escape unless you risk your life and jump from it.

Sang Ji's face looked a little unnatural. He had just burned down Mad Gou Luo's night bar, and now someone came out to cause trouble. Could it be Mad Gou Luo who brought someone here?

But he still had a little bit of luck in his heart. Maybe the rich second-generation Sky was too arrogant and offended someone.

Wang Zuluo, Wei Jixiang and Chen Yaoqing walked out from the gap between the crowds.

He squinted his eyes and searched the crowd, and soon his eyes were fixed on Sang Ge.

I've seen pictures of this guy before, and it's hard to admit his mistake.

"Sang Gee, right? I heard that you are Deng Feng's younger brother?"

Wang Zuluo walked to Sangge's motorcycle, looked at the modified car, and nodded with satisfaction.

What a great thing, not only does it look handsome, it is also probably very exciting to drive.

Good thing, it's mine now.

"This big brother, I am the one who won the title of Lian Sheng Yutou."

A young and Dangerous young leader came over, carefully looked at Wang Zuluo's face, and then said: "Sang Ge has some business dealings with us and Brother Lian Shengbiao. Do you think there is any misunderstanding here..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Zuluo squinted his eyes and looked over.

"You and Lian Sheng were also involved in burning down my bar in Mong Kok today?"

The little boss was speechless. After all, someone who can lead so many people here to look for trouble is definitely not a small role at first glance.

If he dares to talk nonsense and cause trouble for his old friend Yutoubiao, Yutoubiao can kill him without Wang Zuluo taking action.

"No, it has nothing to do with us and Lian Sheng."

After the little boss finished speaking, he immediately stepped aside. At the same time, he secretly cursed in his heart that that bastard Sang Ji had taken the wrong medicine and dared to provoke anyone.

It's fine now, he is going to be unlucky, but who can he look for to transport his fish-headed goods?

This matter was no longer in his control, so he called Yutoubiao directly to report the situation.

"I thought you had three heads and six arms, and you dared to go over and burn my bar."

Wang Zuluo said, grabbing Sang Ge's collar and pulling him off the motorcycle.

Wei Jixiang, who was next to him, immediately supported the motorcycle that was about to fall to the ground. He has been coveting such a handsome racing motorcycle for a long time.

Today's visit was not in vain. There were more than a dozen similar modified cars on site. Brother Luo was so generous that he could always get one for himself.

Stretching out his foot to step on Sang Ge's hand, Wang Zuluo ignored the other party's struggle, squatted down, and looked at Sang Ge with a smile:

"Tell me who hired you to cause trouble for me, and I'll give you a treat after that."

"By the way, tell the people who took action today to save you from traveling alone."

"What the hell..." Seeing that things couldn't go any better today, Sang Ji pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed Wang Zuluo.

But Chen Yaoqing was one step ahead of him, and hit his knife-holding wrist with a steel pipe. With a clicking sound, the dagger fell to the ground.

Wang Zuluo didn't hide during this period. He brought so many people here. If this guy could hurt himself, he wouldn't mess around anymore.

Besides, even if Chen Yaoqing didn't take action, Sang Ge lying on the ground wouldn't be able to hurt him.

With such an awkward swinging posture, Brother Luo's fists are much faster than his.

"Hey, if you have any grudges, can't you wait until we finish the race to resolve them?"

Sky next to him frowned a little. As a second-generation rich man, he had never been in contact with a club.

I usually hang out in high-end places, and at most I just follow a group of people with the same hobby to play racing.

Sky's girlfriend Lin Yuxi couldn't help but tugged on Sky's clothes to signal him to stop talking nonsense.

Wang Zuluo signaled Chen Yaoqing to watch the funeral verse. He stood up and came to Sky with a smile on his face.

"Boss, Sky didn't mean that..."

When Lin Yuxi saw Wang Zuluo coming, she quickly stepped forward to help and beg for mercy.

She lives at the bottom of Hong Kong Island and knows very well what the club represents.

It is very simple for a society to kill someone. Finding gunmen and hired swordsmen are all methods used to deal with people of the same status.

To deal with ordinary people, just take advantage of the darkness to find a few Taoist friends who have no money to buy fans, and beat them severely to kill a person.

Wang Zuluo raised his hand to interrupt her, took out the pistol from his arms, unloaded the magazine, and ejected the bullets one by one.

When there was only one bullet left, he reloaded the magazine in front of Sky.

He pulled the sleeve, then smiled and asked, "Do you know what this thing is?"

"Boss, you have a lot, please spare Sky this time."

Lin Yuxi ran out and stood in front of Sky, and one of the people who came with Sky also rushed out and stood in front of Sky.

It's a pity that this man stuttered a bit, and because Wang Zuluo pulled out a gun, he was even more nervous.

"This... this... big... big... brother, don't... don't... have the same... common knowledge with Sky..."

Wang Zuluo was worried about him when he heard this. He didn't want to do anything to the other party, he just wanted to teach Sky to be more careful in the future.

Reaching out to pull away the two people who were blocking the way, Wang Zuluo looked at Sky, whose face was a little pale, and raised his pistol to the other person's head.

When Lin Yuxi and Pa Dixiong saw this, they immediately rushed over to plead for mercy, but were held tightly by Xin Lianying's thugs.

Wang Zuluo cocked the hammer, smiled and pulled the trigger directly.

Bang.

The bullet grazed Sky's head about ten centimeters away. In addition to the buzzing in the other party's ears, his mind was also blank.

When they heard the gunshot, everyone watching the excitement outside subconsciously exclaimed.

But when the gangsters from Xin Lianying watched, no one dared to call the police.

They all squatted in place, obeyed the gangsters' instructions, and put their mobile phones on the ground in front of them.

Wang Zuluo put down his gun, patted the other party on the shoulder, and said: "Be careful what you say in the future. Not everyone can be offended by you. Don't cause trouble for your family."

After saying that, Wang Zuluo removed the magazine and loaded four bullets, then put the magazine back.

Walked up to Sang Ge and shot him directly in the leg.

With a bang, Sang Ge hugged his punctured thigh and began to scream.

"Who hired you?"

"My patience is limited. If you don't say anything, I will break your limbs and ask your followers."

Wang Zuluo had someone drag the fat corpse over and throw it next to Sang Gae.

He didn't bring so many people out just for a mere speedster gang.

Since Xinlianying was merged by Wang Zuluo, many of the prefixes in the area are a bit ready to change.

There are many people who want to step in and raise the flag. Boss B has come to Mong Kok several times, not just for tourism. Wang Zuluo knows that he is here to test himself.

As long as he is a little softer, Big Brother B will dare to bring people in.

This time, I just used the burning of my own bar to scare the monkeys and type out the prefix Xin Lianying.

Any unscrupulous bastard can come here and provoke me.

Seeing that Sang Ge was still screaming, Wang Zuluo frowned and shot his other leg. Now Sang Ge had room to cover the wound with both hands.

After firing the gun, Wang Zuluo directly put the muzzle of the gun on the fat corpse's head, and then asked: "If your boss doesn't say anything, you can answer for him."

"It's... it's... Tiger from Mong Kok sent someone to find Sang Ge. He said he was from the Vietnamese gang and he hired Sang Ge for 500,000 to cause some trouble for you."

"But I know that bald man. He has always been with Tiger. The last time I went to deliver a modified car to Tiger, he was the one who received me."

Fat Corpse was not as tough as Sang Ji. He screamed when the muzzle of the gun was hot, and immediately shook off everything he knew.

"Very good, are you one of the people who burned down my bar?"

Wang Zuluo pushed the pistol hard, pushing the fat corpse's head back.

"I don't. I'm good at flattering people, but I don't have the guts to do anything physical."

Wang Zuluo nodded with satisfaction, then took back his pistol.

He took out a tissue and wiped the fingerprints on the gun, put on his gloves, and put the pistol into the fat man's hand, but didn't let him touch the trigger.

He held the opponent's arm, raised the gun, and slowly pointed the gun at Sang Ji, who was still screaming.

"No... Boss, let me go..."

The fat corpse directly guessed what Wang Zuluo was going to do next, and started to beg for mercy with a sad face.

He didn't dare to let him struggle. What if the guy next to him would operate on him first?

"You should be happy to send your boss off in person, right?"

Wang Zuluo squatted beside the fat corpse and helped him pull the trigger with a smile.

This shot hit Sang Ge directly in the chest, but it was not fatal. Sang Ge's body twisted on the ground, and then he looked over with wide eyes.

Wang Zuluo dragged the fat corpse's limp body to Sang Ge's side and put the muzzle of the gun on Sang Ge's head.

Then he pulled his finger out of the trigger, let go of Fatty's hand, and then made a gesture to Wei Jixiang behind him.

Wei Jixiang knew exactly what Wang Zuluo was going to do, so he drew his pistol and handed it over.

Wang Zuluo pulled the sleeve and put it on the fat corpse's head.

"Today, only one of you and your boss can survive. I wonder if you would choose to live by yourself or your boss?"

While talking, Wang Zuluo also hit the fat corpse on the head with his pistol.

"Let's play a game. I'll count four numbers in total. If you haven't fired the gun when the count reaches three, I'll be the one to shoot the next number. How about that?"

"Okay, now I'm starting to count. Pay attention, one..., two...three...!"

The fat corpse collapsed immediately, and started to pull the trigger on Sang Ji's head like a reflex.

Because there were only four bullets, and three had been used just now, the gunshot only rang once, and the rest were all the clicking sounds of empty barrels hanging up.

But this shot directly blew up Sang Ge's head, making him unable to die.

He took the gun from the fat corpse, took out a plastic bag from his arms, put the gun in and tied it up in front of the other party.

"Now call the person who hired you and ask him to meet in Ladies Market..."

Wang Zuluo shook the pistol in the plastic bag with a smile on his face.

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