A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Boss...Boss, this big brother...you can't throw me out..."

As soon as he walked out of the tent, Wang Zuluo heard a cry. Looking up, Fei Su, who had been following Zhang Haoqiang before, was sitting on the ground and holding on to the railing on the street without letting go.

"If you throw me out with them, I'm dead. I'm still useful. I know Mr. Hui's big secret. Just let me go..."

Wang Zuluo walked back, asked Dazai to let him go, and asked with interest: "What's the secret?"

In fact, Wang Zuluo didn't care at all about that young master Hui's secret. The other party is far away in Wan Chai, and Joey Wong is in Mong Kok. Although Hong Kong Island seems small, there is still a sea between the two places.

Even if there are any business secrets that Wang Zuluo can get involved in, Wang Zuluo is still beyond his reach at such a long distance.

"It's a new type of powder, called Angel Dust. In the name of martial arts exchange, Mr. Hui helped transport the Angel Dust using the martial arts group's props..."

In order to survive, Fei Su dared to say anything to others.

Even if he didn't tell about Angel Chen, just telling him about Master Hui's money laundering partnership with the prince was enough to kill him several times.

"Oh, what a big secret!"

Wang Zuluo smiled and patted Fei Su on the shoulder, turned to the gangsters and ordered: "Send him to the hospital, and then take him to the security company to settle down."

Although I am not interested in this angel dust, it is not troublesome to leave Feisu. Maybe I can use it in the future.

Wang Zuluo has also heard of Angel Dust, a new type of powder, but it is sold to the United States and is not available in Hong Kong Island.

Mixing angel dust into ordinary No. 4 powder will increase the concentration by thirty times, which is even more outrageous than fucking oil.

But this kind of high-end goods are shipped to cause harm... No, they are to benefit fellow Taoists in the United States. What does it have to do with Brother Luo?

There is a saying in the West: Selling fans is a capitalist business behavior, while attracting fans is an individual behavior in a democratic society.

"Mad Dog Luo, I am Prince Hongxing. I heard that there are a few short-sighted people below who have gone to cause trouble in your area. How about letting them go if I offer 300,000 yuan?"

On the way to Tai Kok Tsui, Wang Zuluo received a call from the prince.

"No need, just keep the 300,000 yuan to treat their injuries. By the way, there is also a fat man named Fei Su who is so disgusting that he has been thrown into the sea to feed the fish."

Wang Zuluo crossed his legs and answered the call from the prince.

The relationship between the other party and myself is naturally antagonistic, and there is no need to give face at all.

It didn't matter whether he had offended the other party, it was just because the prince almost died at the hands of Lin Weilong, and Wang Zuluo was Lin Weilong's man, how could they live in harmony?

The prince was relieved when he heard that bastard Fei Su was dead.

If it were anyone else, he wouldn't have called. Zhang Haoqiang and Fei Su knew the secret of money laundering between him and Hui Shao. If Mad Dog Luo, a bastard, knew about it, who knows whether he would tell Lin Weilong.

Although he and Lin Weilong were apparently reconciled these days, he gave up a business in Tsim Sha Tsui East to Lin Weilong and allowed him to get involved in the dock. This was a mortal enemy that blocked his way of making money.

Recently, he also sent people to cause trouble for Lin Weilong's confidant named Ah Rong in East Tsim Sha Tsui, causing the other party to lose several batches of goods.

If Lin Weilong knew about his money laundering, this way of making money would probably not take a few days before something unexpected happened.

It was probably that either Mr. Hui was shot to death, or that an inexplicable martial arts school came to disrupt their underground boxing match.

"Okay, Zhang Haoqiang's nerve has been thrown out of Mong Kok. You can send someone to the hospital in Yau Ma Tei to take a look. We will definitely find him."

"By the way, please help me warn that Mr. Hui. If someone comes to make trouble on my land again, he will be the one who breaks his leg next time."

After saying that, he hung up the phone immediately. The prince was dragged by Arong in East Tsim Sha Tsui, and he couldn't free his hands to deal with him.

The most important thing for the other party now is to keep the dock business, and everything else is trivial.

When he arrived at Tai Kok Tsui, Wong Cho-luk saw the Chan Ho-nam brothers who were feasting in their restaurant.

"Anan, why did it happen like this?"

Seeing that Chen Haonan and the others didn't even have any intact clothes on them, Wang Zuluo smiled and expressed concern.

"The ghost guy next to Luo Maosen must have colluded with the Tiaozi, otherwise the Tiaozi would not have gone so fast."

Chen Haonan looked at Wang Zuluo and explained helplessly.

"The prince's people took away tens of millions of powder goods from the sailboat factory, otherwise we wouldn't have been chased by the police for a long time."

Chen Haonan had some contempt for the bastard prince who informed them that he would also charge some interest.

"Okay, after dinner, someone will take you to pick out clothes. I'll go check on that bastard Luo Maosen first."

Wang Zuluo wanted to confirm whether it was him who was looking for Wu Shu last time.

If it wasn't the other party, it could definitely be that bastard Chen Mei.

Although Yuen Long is far away, Wang Zuluo can encourage Sha Danwu or Big D to deal with Chen Mei together.

Presumably He Liansheng will not let go of the good opportunity to occupy more territory in the name of Wang Zuluo.

Although Yuen Long is not as prosperous as Wan Chai in Central District, it is more than enough to arrange an extra hall master.

Sha Danwu has always wanted his own territory. Although Yuen Long is a bit far away, but Hong Tai can make so much money, there is no reason why Sha Danwu can't make money, right?

When he came to the restaurant's warehouse where sundries were piled, Wang Zuluo saw Luo Maosen tied to a chair at a glance.

"Brother Sen, long time no see." Wang Zuluo moved a chair and sat across from Luo Maosen.

"Mad Dog Luo, if you let Gui Lao be killed, the people from the Political Department will not let you go!"

When Luo Maosen heard Wang Zuluo's voice, he reluctantly tilted his head, opened his eyes and took a look.

Looking at Luo Maosen who was covered in injuries, Wang Zuluo took out his ears.

Just kidding, even the ghost guy from the Political Department has to provide evidence. The person who did it was obviously a person from Hongxing. What does it have to do with Wang Zuluo?

Besides, Hong Xing Liangkun even dares to attack terrorists. Can those ghost detectives from the Political Department still send their police officer Ah San to find Hong Xing to fight for his life?

"I just want to know if you came to kill me with those dozen black rats."

Wang Zuluo stretched out his hand and helped Luo Maosen open his eyelids so that the other person could look at him.

"Black rats?" Luo Maosen was stunned for a moment, but immediately said: "Yes, I found those black rats! How about it, does it feel bad to be attacked by a group of gunmen?"

Anyway, he would definitely not survive if he fell into Wang Zuluo's hands. It would be better to let go of the matter of finding Wu Shu and let the mastermind behind Mad Dog Luo continue to hide.

If you're lucky, you might even meet Mad Dog Luo down there.

"Haha... Hahaha, Mad Dog Luo, you will not end well. I will wait for you below... below... Haha..."

After Luo Maosen finished speaking, he tilted his head to the side and leaned motionless on the chair.

died?

Wang Zuluo was stunned, it couldn't be such a coincidence, it would kill him if he just said a word, do you think it's for making a movie?

He reached out and patted Luo Maosen's face, only to find that there was no reaction at all. He put his hand on Luo Maosen's neck again, checked the other person's pulse, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the pulse is weak, it is there anyway.

"While he still has energy, send him to swim in the sea. Remember to give him an injection of morphine so that Brother Sen will be refreshed when he leaves."

Damn it, this bastard didn't say a word of truth. Although he admitted that he was the one who found Wu Shu, he couldn't even figure out the number of Wu Shu. How could he make Brother Luo believe it?

But if you can't ask, you can't ask. Anyway, there are only two suspects, either him or Chen Mei.

Now that Luo Maosen is done, the only thing left is that old guy Chen Mei.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang. Wang Zuluo answered the call casually:

"Brother Luo, it's bad, Lianghui is dead!"

Chen Yaoqing's voice was a little anxious, which made Wang Zuluo frown after hearing this.

"Lianghui just throws himself on the street. Please tell me clearly, what happened?"

Lianghui's death is inevitable, and the flies have been dispersed. Ah Tian's wife will definitely not let this guy go.

"Lianghui died in our place. It was... it was... my men shot him!"

Chen Yaoqing finally said this. Wang Zuluo's pupils dilated slightly when he heard this, and he asked in a deep voice: "Did you let others do it?"

"Brother Luo, it wasn't me. It was made by a few new gangsters picked from below. They insisted that they couldn't stand Liang Hui's actions..."

Chen Yaoqing knew that he was in trouble this time. Brother Luo repeatedly told them not to touch Lianghui, but Lianghui died in his own place.

"Can't stand it?" Wang Zuluo sneered. It's understandable that he can't stand Lianghui, but where did he get these guns for beating up guys?

Among the gangsters of Xin Lianying, only the confidants around Wang Zuluo would randomly select a few to follow him with guns every day.

When a person holds a gun, at least two people must be responsible for assisting him. Even the magazine is carried separately from the pistol.

Now that Chen Yaoqing said that his men shot and killed people, this was no longer looking down on Brother Luo's IQ, but rather rubbing Brother Luo's IQ on the ground!

"Keep an eye on them, I'll be there right away."

Although Chen Yaoqing's men fired the shots in public, Wang Zuluo knew that Chen Yaoqing was definitely capable of handling it.

Otherwise, Chen Yaoqing, the eldest brother who just took up his position, would just fucking stop doing it!

As long as you don't let the note take the person away, just wait until you go over and ask in person.

It’s really troublesome this time!

Liang Hui died at the hands of Xin Lianying's thugs, and things between Ah Tim and Lao Jiu are bound to change!