A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Lianghui, why don't you call me when you come out to play?"

Tiger kicked open the box door and led people into the box where Lianghui and his men were staying.

Lianghui was stunned when he saw Tiger. He wondered why this guy was so crazy today.

"You're spreading news and badmouthing me outside, and today you're robbing me of my fucking business. Do you think I'm a tiger that's easy to bully?"

Reaching out to push away Lianghui's men who came to block him, Tiger sat directly next to Lianghui, put his arm around Lianghui's shoulders and shook her.

"You still dare to come to my place to play. Do you think I won't cause trouble in my own place?"

Tiger reached out for a bottle of brandy from his subordinate and banged it on the coffee table.

"After drinking this bottle, you and your men will be able to walk out today standing upright. Otherwise, you guys will have to go out lying down today."

Although Tiger has a bad temper, he has restrained himself a lot after being taught a lesson by Wang Zuluo.

Otherwise, according to his previous personality, this bottle of brandy would not have been placed on the coffee table, but would have been hit directly on Lianghui's head.

"Tiger, let's talk about something. When did I say you were a castrated cat outside?"

Lianghui had a question mark on his head. He came here to have a good drink, but he didn't expect a black pot to be placed directly on his head.

Could it be that Tiger, the bastard, was deliberately looking for trouble because of the minor conflicts among his subordinates during the day?

"And you said you weren't the one who got the wind out of you?"

Tiger's eyes turned red when he heard the word castrated cat.

I originally wanted to have a good talk with Lianghui, but now it's impossible.

As soon as he started, the other party knew that it was a bullshit nickname of castrated cat. Who else could it be if he wasn't Lianghui?

The brandy bottle finally appeared where it should be.

With a bang, Lianghui covered his head and fell on the sofa.

If it were a beer bottle, there would be a slight chance that it would not be injured, but a thick brandy bottle, sorry, would definitely be harder than your head.

Lianghui was not unjustly beaten. Although I don't know which handsome guy was the one who was let out, he must have contributed to the flames.

Tiger looked at the bottle in his hand and found that it didn't feel right. There is no shocking feeling like a bottle exploding and the pieces scattering.

But now it was too late to change the bottle. Lianghui's younger brothers who had been comforted by his boss had their hair blown up and they all rushed towards the tiger.

Lianghui's eyes turned white after being hit, and he had no time to stop the impulse of his subordinates.

Because he was sitting next to Lianghui, two beer bottles were smashed directly on his head. The tiger was in a daze for a moment, as if he had returned to the scene when Wang Zuluo kicked him in the lower body.

"Go to hell, do it!"

When Adong saw the tiger being beaten, he immediately rushed up with the others, and both sides started fighting in the box.

After all, this is the tiger's field, and the people brought by Lianghui will soon fall into a disadvantage. In the end, together with Lianghui, they were beaten up by Tiger's men and thrown out of the bar.

Standing at the door of the bar, Tiger covered his bald head with a towel and took a deep breath.

"Why are you making trouble in your own place?"

Tiger's new girlfriend, Asu, got the news and ran out. Seeing that the tiger was injured, he quickly came up to help hold down the towel.

"That bastard Lianghui needs to be dealt with. Also, don't tell my father what happened today!"

Tiger put his arm around Asu's waist and spoke affectionately.

It seems that Tiger has true feelings for this woman Asu, otherwise he wouldn't be so easy to talk to.

At this time, there was a sound of motorcycles on the street.

Tiger looked up and saw a dozen motorcycles driving towards the door of the bar, slamming on the accelerator.

"Brother Tiger, it seems like one of those speedsters from Sanggee."

Aguang approached the tiger and said something, but the tiger pushed him away.

"Is Speedy Boy so arrogant?"

Tiger spat on the ground, then stared at A Dong who was pushed away by him, and asked: "Are you ready?"

"It's all ready. It's all in the schoolbags of the students sitting over there."

As he spoke, A Dong waved to a few students.

He took out dozens of yuan to divide the points among these students, and then directed these students to stand behind Tiger's men.

The school bag was opened to reveal the pistol inside, so that Tiger's men could take the man into the box later and start.

But when the group of speedsters passed by the door of the bar, they didn't stop and threw a dozen bottles at the door of the bar.

Then several lit kerosene lighters were thrown over.

Smelling the smell of gasoline, Tiger and others' expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly ran towards the street.

Fortunately, they ran fast, otherwise their bodies would have been stained with gasoline, and now they would be on fire together with the front door.

This is obviously a warning, otherwise the petrol bottles would not just be thrown on the door, but would be brought into the bar and then lit and smashed around.

"Catch them, catch them!"

Tiger jumped and yelled, feeling the injured area on his head hurt even more.

Only half a million, just half a million.

Today, several Molotov cocktails were smashed on the door. The bar will be closed for at least a week before it can reopen.

How much fucking less money do you have to make in a week?

This is a bar opened by Tim for Tiger, and all the money earned is Tiger’s own.

When A Dong saw the speedster throwing Molotov cocktails at the door, he had already retreated towards the alley next to the bar.

He knew what a tiger's temper was like, and he would definitely be blamed for today's incident. It's okay to lose money, but with Tiger's character, it would be weird if he didn't get killed.

So let’s run away first.

Thinking of this, A Dong had already taken advantage of the chaos and got into the alley, disappearing near the bar before Tiger could react.

Tiger cursed a few words, then reached out to carry a student boy over, pulled out a pistol from his schoolbag, raised the gun and was about to pull the trigger at the speedster riding far away.

Fortunately, there was an eye-catching guy among his men who pressed the tiger's arm down.

It would be a big deal if he fired a gun at the door of his own place.

This is Mong Kok, where a shootout between the Flying Tigers and the Thais just took place!

And it's still at the door of my own place. If a gun fires, there will be no place to run.

After struggling for a few times, Tiger woke up a lot. He gritted his teeth and said, "Scrape that bastard named Sangge out for me. I'm going to skin him!"

Mong Kok East, near Ladies Market.

Wang Zuluo led a group of people in white shirts and slowly walked towards Tung Choi Street, one of the Mong Kok minibus terminals.

While walking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Ah Tian: "Your son sent people to burn my Tuo land. Bring people out to start a war, otherwise I will skin the tiger today!"

After speaking, Wang Zuluo hung up the phone.

Then he called Duan Kun and ordered: "The San people go out and keep an eye on Lao Jiu. If he wants to wave the flag, make trouble at several of his minibus stops and ask him to be quiet."

"Don't worry, Brother Luo, I'm definitely optimistic about Lao Jiu's pounce."

Duan Kun's voice was a little excited. Ever since he learned that Yese Bar was burned down, Duan Kun knew that Brother Luo would definitely make big moves.

He originally thought that there would be a war with the Vietnamese gang, but he had already scratched Si Yan's residence, and was waiting for Brother Luo to let him know, so that he could lead his men to kill that bastard Si Yan.

It's not bad now, as long as he can fight Duan Kun, he will be happy.

"Axiang, you command tonight. As long as Atian's men are dispersed, escape. By the way, chase his men farther away. It's best not to show up again tonight."

Wang Zuluo patted Wei Jixiang on the shoulder, then looked at Chen Yaoqing and said, "Stay with Brother Xiang and study hard tonight."

After saying that, Wang Zuluo walked towards the off-road vehicle that had been parked on the street.

The driver is Zhang Lang, who was sent by Wang Zuluo to take care of the stable. Tonight, Xin Lianying and the number help Ah Tian fight. With such a big move, it was impossible for Zhang Lang not to receive the news.

It's better to keep it with you to prevent him from spreading random news back home.

Once the undercover agent is discovered, it loses its effectiveness. For example, now, tied directly to Wang Zuluo, he has no chance to go out and complain.

In fact, no one would pay attention to him if he passed the news to the police station. Today was a carnival night at the Mong Kok Police Station.

Even if the credit for annihilating terrorists is evenly distributed to each police officer, their bonuses will be doubled.

As for Officer You and He Wenzhan, who made the greatest contributions. It is somewhat difficult to remove the prefix of probationary inspector in the former, but it can greatly shorten the probationary time.

Needless to say, He Wenzhan's name must be remembered by his colleagues in the Ministry of Internal Affairs just for digging out the mole.

To get a piece of credit for free is like sitting at home, and the bonus will come from the sky.

But the most likely thing is that he was suppressed by Mong Kok Police Commissioner Huang Bingyao. After all, it would be very embarrassing to have a mole.

But even if he was suppressed, Huang Bingyao would still owe He Wenzhan a favor.

Coupled with the fact that he cooperated with the Mong Kok Police Station to capture the terrorists today, He Zhixian may not be able to suppress He Wenzhan anymore.

The upgrade is already a done deal.