A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Brother Haoqiang, tsk tsk, it looks like a big shot has come..."

Fei Su let go of Pu Jun, glanced at Wang Zuluo, then leaned into Zhang Haoqiang's ear and said something.

"Nervous, are you sick?" Zhang Haoqiang looked at Fei Rong and cursed, "I'm not deaf, so speak softly."

After teaching Fei Su a lesson, Zhang Haoqiang stood up and looked at Wang Zuluo and said, "Are you sick too? Can't you wait until I finish the performance before coming over?"

Wang Zuluo looked at this guy who was talking so much in surprise, wondering where he got such confidence?

Is he a master?

So Wang Zuluo took two steps back, patted Ah Ji on the shoulder, and winked in Zhang Haoqiang's direction.

Ah Ji nodded, and after seeing that Brother Luo had retreated to Da Zai, he tilted his head and took a few steps forward.

Suddenly he raised his foot and kicked Zhang Haoqiang in the stomach. A mouthful of blood and saliva spat out from Zhang Haoqiang's mouth.

He staggered back and bumped into Fei Su, causing the two of them to fall to the ground together.

That's it?

Aji was also surprised. Logically speaking, such a calm guy must either have great skills or have a background behind him.

But just now Pu Jun reported Brother Luo's name and the prefix Xin Lianying. Logically speaking, this guy should have reported his name first.

Regardless of whether he is a young and Dangerous guy on the street or a businessman, anyone with any sense will give his name to avoid unnecessary conflicts.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in this oriental Gotham, Hong Kong Island, is something only a mentally retarded person would do. If you sign up after you have finished, isn’t that simply a disease?

Winning is meaningless, losing is even more embarrassing. It's totally not worth the gain.

Besides, what if the other party pulls out a gun?

But now this guy doesn't have a registration number and has no martial arts skills. Why is he so arrogant?

"Brother Hao!" Several boxers who followed saw Zhang Haoqiang being beaten, and a few of them helped up their boss, and the rest rushed towards Ah Ji.

But the gangsters present were not vegetarians. Could it be that Brother Luo's personal bodyguard Aji was really allowed to face so many people alone?

So he went straight over and started a melee with these boxers.

Wang Zuluo stood behind and watched the boxers taking action one by one.

The other party is really quite arrogant, and all of the boxers they brought here have some skills. And it’s not just a showy thing, it looks like it’s a show off.

But the fighters who followed Wang Zuluo were not bad either. The boxers from Kowloon Walled City were also good at black boxing.

The two sides fought back and forth and it was very lively. But with Ah Ji present, he would go up and take care of anyone with better skills.

Wang Zuluo saw that his own people had the upper hand at the scene, so he walked to Zhang Haoqiang with a smile.

Several boxers who were originally supporting the opponent have joined the fight with the gangsters, and now it is Fei Su who is supporting him.

"Where do brothers hang out?"

Wang Zuluo pulled Fei Su's collar and used it to wipe the blood from Zhang Haoqiang's mouth.

Fei Su looked at his own boxers who were almost all knocked down in the field, then looked at Ah Ji who was staring at them, and swallowed his saliva.

"We are from Mr. Hui in Wan Chai. Mr. Hui, you know, we often hold boxing matches with the prince Hong Xing..."

Fei Su glanced at Wang Zuluo carefully. He knew that the people on the road didn't know who Hui Shao was, but they had to give Hong Xing some face.

"You went all the way around and just gave me the prince's name?"

Wang Zuluo resisted the urge to punch this guy, then turned around and patted Zhang Haoqiang's face, and asked: "A prince can't save your legs. If you retaliate with a bigger one, I'll see if it will save you face." ,How about it?"

Zhang Haoqiang took a few breaths and finally recovered.

"I am a member of the Hong Kong Island Boxing Gym fraternity. Hui Shao's father is a rich British man. If you touch me, the police from Mong Kok Police Station will not let you go."

Zhang Haoqiang looked at Wang Zuluo. He felt that these local gangsters would show frightened expressions when they heard the police, but he looked at them for a long time and soon became disappointed.

"Come on, call your backstage and ask him to find someone to rescue you."

Wang Zuluo shook his head and walked out of the crowd holding Zhang Haoqiang's collar.

When passing by Lei Zhilan, she received a hug and a kiss from the other party. It seemed that the time for her temper had passed.

Wang Zuluo wiped the lipstick mark on his mouth, and then asked the gangsters to carry all the people Zhang Haoqiang brought to a place out of the way.

This is the range of Kadoorie Hill, where Edinburgh School is located, but the street side is just the gate of Edinburgh School.

After entering, you will first find the middle school section of Edinburgh, and then go forward to find the high school area.

The children who go to school here are either rich or expensive, so it is very suitable for a milk tea shop to be opened here.

Continue driving along Argyle Street and you will reach the villa area of ​​Kadoorie Hill.

Although Wang Zuluo's territory has not yet entered here, his security company is a few streets away on the left, and Huayuan Street is further on, which is Wang Zuluo's sphere of influence.

The Kadoorie Hill area is separated from the adjacent areas by Argyle Street. Opposite are office buildings and residential areas, as well as ancillary facilities such as hospitals.

Wang Zuluo carried Zhang Haoqiang and the others directly into the alley next to the residential area.

Throw him to the ground and throw the phone to him as well.

Wang Zuluo wanted to see if this guy was sent by A Tian to cause trouble.

He had just given up his minibus stop to Lao Jiu. Although he was busy taking care of Tiger's funeral, Wang Zuluo couldn't guarantee that the other party would not send people to cause trouble.

Now I know that the newly opened milk tea shop is the Xinlianying platform. If I send someone to test it, it will be the right place.

Because the milk tea shop is not within Wang Zuluo's sphere of influence, the cost of testing it is low.

"Hurry up and call me, my patience is limited..."

Wang Zuluo waved to the guy beside him, who took out a stick from his waist, shook it off and handed it to Wang Zuluo.

Wang Zuluo specially ordered these swing sticks from manufacturers. The steel used was automobile spring steel bought from the car scrapping factory. The quality is decent, and it is easier to carry than steel pipes, and its lethality is not weak.

There is even a solid steel round head installed on the head of the swing stick, which is very easy to use.

Now Wang Zuluo has begun to promote finger pointing and stick throwing to the gangsters in Xin Lianying.

Although steel pipes and machetes are very powerful when showing off horses, they are not convenient to carry after all.

Zhang Haoqiang took the phone and dialed Mr. Hui's number hesitantly.

"Master Hui, I am Ah Qiang. I was detained in Mong Kok..."

After saying a few words, Zhang Haoqiang handed the phone to Wang Zuluo and said, "Master Hui is talking to you."

Joey Wong took the phone and put it to his ear: "I'm Joey Wong in Mongkok."

"Wang Zuluo, right? You should have heard of my name..."

Wang Zuluo was stunned for a moment, he had indeed heard your name just now.

"Just tell me who you are, or give me the name of a big shot in the society. Or even worse, tell me who you know in the Mong Kok Police Department."

Wang Zuluo directly interrupted the other person's words. She only knew his name was Hui Shao. He was a boxing match organizer and had a father who was a fake foreign devil at home.

How can I have time to talk to each other, and he is still a rich second generation from Wan Chai. If he were the second generation of a high-ranking police officer, he would still consider whether he would give him face.

But there are many rich people in Hong Kong Island. Those with net worth ranging from tens of millions to billions are called rich.

The other party can hold a black boxing competition and win over the prince. It is estimated that he is not worth hundreds of millions and is about the same.

But again, the other party is just a second generation. People who ask each other's father to do things will give him face, but who can't ask him for help? Who knows who he is?

Even if Prince Hongxing comes today, it won't be easy. Whoever stops Brother Luo from getting rich is his enemy.

"My uncle is Tony Wong, and he will soon run for election as a councilor for your West Kowloon District..."

When Wang Zuluo heard this, he immediately hung up the phone.

He was very familiar with Tony Huang. The Porsche sports car he got from Prince Hong Tai belonged to his son Billy Huang.

They are all old friends, and Brother Luo will definitely give him face.

"Break him and his limbs, and then throw them at the door of the hospital."