A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Have you read it? Return your ID card to me after you have read it!"

Seeing that the young policeman had just taken over his ID card, Wang Zuluo deliberately slammed the table and shouted.

"Don't be so arrogant, or I'll take you back to the police station and lock you up for 24 hours!"

A Ming was so angry that he wanted to explode. He glared at Wang Zuluo and shouted.

"Are you threatening me?" Wang Zuluo stood up and walked around the table to stand in front of A Ming, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"Learn how to use computers when you have time, and then check the donation list of Mong Kok Police Station. My name is on it."

Wang Zuluo tapped A Ming's chest with his finger, and then blew a puff of smoke into the other person's face.

"If you take me back now, in less than half an hour, you will have to send me out respectfully and light a cigarette for me. Do you believe it?"

Wang Zuluo tapped A Ming's chest with his finger again, hoping that the other party would be more impulsive, just in time for his men to beat him up, and then his name would appear on the transcript in Tsim Sha Tsui.

But Ada grabbed Amin's arm tightly and pulled him aside.

"Sir, don't be angry. It's easy for young people to keep their mouths shut. Keep your ID card and we'll check it somewhere else."

Ada returned the ID card to Wang Zuluo and dragged Amin out of the hot pot restaurant.

Wang Zuluo shook his head. Young people nowadays really have no motivation at all. It’s for no reason that he acted so arrogantly.

Just now I wanted to punch myself twice, but that bastard could hold it back!

Outside the hot pot restaurant, A Ming threw Ada's hand away and shouted: "What are you doing to stop me? That bastard is sitting on our policeman's head and shit!"

Ada didn't get angry even after being yelled at by A Ming. After the hot pot restaurant owner closed the rolling shutter door again, he threw a cigarette to A Ming.

"That guy's name is Wang Zuluo, a new ruthless guy who has recently emerged in Mong Kok. People on the street call him Mad Dog Luo. Do you know why?"

When Ada saw Amin not taking his cigarette, he took it back and put it in his mouth, then threw the cigarette case to the equally aggrieved men next to him.

He raised his voice and said: "There are at least a dozen murder cases related to that guy. But his files are still cleaner than you guys. Don't think that because he is called Mad Dog Luo, you think he has no brains."

"Remember, a mad dog may not scream so loudly when it bites someone. If he is so arrogant today, something must have happened in the hot pot restaurant. If I don't pull you out, do you really want to get involved?"

"Boss, if you get involved in this club's business of trying to fit people, people will get killed."

After Ada finished speaking, she patted Amin on the shoulder and walked towards the nightclub on the corner with a cigarette in her mouth.

They are just ordinary plainclothes officers from Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. He is neither an elite member of the crime team nor one of those ruthless people from the anti-gangster team who never know when they will raise a flag and get a living allowance.

What the hell are you doing to earn the thousands of dollars the Queen of Britain gave you in just one month?

The group of plainclothes men behind them looked at each other, then patted A Ming on the shoulders one by one, and ran in the direction of Ada.

They are all ordinary people, not college students who graduated from the police academy, or elites who returned from Britain.

Being able to achieve the rank of police sergeant and then retire is a fucking blessing.

But A Ming is different from them. This young man graduated from the police academy as an outstanding student. The starting point is the end point where they may have to struggle for a lifetime, and it may not necessarily be the same path as them.

It's better to follow Ada. At least Ada has been a policeman for half his life and has rich experience. After carrying them for so many years, although there is no big credit, there has never been a guy covering the flag.

Is the colleague from Jordan next door fierce?

In the middle of the night, he was thrown back to the police station by He Yixing's gangsters. Now, three of the dozen or so people have confirmed that they are going to raise the Union Jack.

They are all young people in their twenties, and they just spent tens of thousands of yuan in settling-in expenses. This amount of money is not enough to cover Superintendent Guilao's expenses for a month.

A Ming stood there, staring in the direction of the rolling shutter door. With Ada's words echoing in his head, he finally slowly loosened his clenched fists.

"I'm not a fucking fool. Did you tell me that as a police officer, you have to remember three things? You can't gamble, you can't drink, and you can't engage in women. Now I have to add another one, you can't be without brains."

After finishing speaking, A Ming chased in the direction of Ada.

In the hotpot restaurant, Wang Zuluo waited for a long time but didn't find the other party coming back, so he shook his head in disappointment.

Don't be afraid of those policemen with a strong sense of justice. Those people have their own persistence and are easy to handle. What I'm most afraid of are those old fritters who know how to adapt and are willing to be ordinary people. They won't take advantage of them even if they want to take advantage of them...

At this time, Brother Nan was playing with the newly acquired Black Star, with a very excited expression on his face.

They have no way out and can only ask around on the street. But those small arms retail investors don’t do their business at all.

There used to be a Yunlai Tea House where you could go and find people to do business with, but there was a shootout last time at the Yunlai Tea House and it's going to be closed down now.

Lai Dafei in Mongkok sells to everyone, but they have come into contact with two groups of big-time gangsters. After buying Lai Dafei's weapons, he is still locked up in the Mong Kok Police Station waiting for the court hearing.

How dare they ask Lai Dafei to buy weapons?

That guy was so proud of himself that he didn't know what was going on.

Apart from those dragons crossing the river with dark eyes, who else on Hong Kong Island dares to buy things from Lai Dafei?

In just a few days, Lai Dafei's reputation has been ruined!

"Brother Luo, make a price!" Brother Nan threw the empty gun to Ah Hu, then looked at Wang Zuluo with a smile.

"It depends on how much you need."

Wang Zuluo shrugged, as if he was casually speaking to the other party.

"Short dogs want Black Star, we also want AK, ten of each!"

Brother Nan stared closely into Wang Zuluo's eyes and opened his mouth like a lion.

"Ten of each kind?!!"

Wang Zuluo slammed the table angrily and shouted: "Now we are looking for a gunman on the road. A short dog requires 30,000 yuan and only carries five rounds of ammunition. Just pay another 50,000 yuan for housing expenses."

"Now you ask for ten Black Stars and ten AKs. Do you think you are going to kill the governor of Hong Kong? It is so expensive?"

When Brother Nan saw Wang Zuluo angry, he felt relieved and counter-offered:

"The policeman just got scared when he saw your name. He must have a lot of background."

"People of your status can't find us for ordinary things, so it's definitely not easy to find us to do things. Let's do this, five of each kind, no more!"

Wang Zuluo held a cigarette in his mouth and thought for a while, then said: "Okay, I will pay you five Black Stars first. I will give you two submachine guns as a friend. I will give you the AK after you finish your work."

"No need to frown. I, Wang Zuluo, speak with spit and nail every word. This little thing can't make me lose my reputation!"

After saying that, Wang Zuluo waved to Dazai, and soon Dazai opened the luggage bag he had been carrying.

Five Black Stars and two submachine guns were taken out and placed on the table, but all the bullets in the guns were removed.

Brother Nan and his group began to check the firearms one by one. After discovering that these items were all new ones, the expressions on their faces became more sincere.

"I don't know if you come to Hong Kong Island to get a quick buck and leave, or if you want long-term development."

Wang Zuluo threw a cigarette over and said: "But if you want to do something in Hong Kong Island, the most important thing is credibility. Think about how much money you can make by robbing a gold shop? You can only earn 30% by risking your life!"

"But as long as you make a name for yourself, you can kidnap any rich guy and extort millions as pocket money!"

Wang Zuluo followed his lead and pointed out a way to make money to Brother Nan.

It's not that Brother Luo is kind-hearted in teaching the other party, it's just that he is simply afraid that these guys will take things and do nothing.

Who doesn’t have some ambition yet?

These people use their lives to make money, who doesn’t want to earn more to save for retirement?

As Wang Zuluo said, even if you rob a gold shop, you can buy millions of things, but how much money can you make?

But it's different to tie up the rich. The millions may just be kept at home as pocket money, and they can be withdrawn without going to the bank.

Brother Nan looked at each other, then nodded to Wang Zuluo and asked, "I wonder what Brother Luo wants us to do?"

Wang Zuluo then smiled, sat opposite Brother Nan, and said, "There is a man named A Le in Jordan who is the leader of Liansheng Hall. I just want you to go over and teach him a lesson tonight."

"If he has one bullet in his body, I will give you 200,000. If there are two bullets, I will give you 500,000. If he dies, I will give you one million and send you to Macau by the way."

After Wang Zuluo finished speaking, he leaned back in his chair and waited for these guys to think about it.

After Brother Nan and others discussed for a while, Ahu took the lead and shook his head at Wang Zuluo.

"We can't do this, it's too dangerous."

"Didn't the fat man just find someone to kill you? Now that you are sitting here properly, it seems that the fat man won't live long."

Wang Zuluo looked at Ahu in surprise, and then at Brother Nan who had a sullen face but did not speak to refute, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

It seems that this Ahu is an eye-catching guy, and he can rule out the suspicion that the other party is a spy.

No undercover agent would so blatantly refute his undercover target unless he received instructions to close the net.

Otherwise, if the target is suspicious of him, how can he do his job as an undercover agent?

But Brother Nan and the others have just arrived in Hong Kong Island, and they haven’t even made a splash. Even if Ah Hu was an undercover agent, there was no way the police would close the net at this time.

"Then how far are you prepared to go?"

Wang Zuluo smiled, handed Ahu a cigarette, and asked seriously.

"You just said that you wanted to teach him a lesson."

Ahu lit the cigarette, looked at Wang Zuluo and said: "Let's send him a few Molotov cocktails and burn down his house or the place where he is present..."

Before Ah Hu finished speaking, Wang Zuluo raised his hand to interrupt him.

"If you throw away the Molotov cocktail, why should I use you? I can just pick anyone from the club to do it."

"To tell you the truth, he found a gunman to give me a blow, so I want to regain this face, and you can do the rest."

Wang Zuluo said this, then looked at Ahu and said: "I know you are very conspicuous. My request is very simple, that is, to regain face."

Ah Hu thought for a while, then nodded and said: "We will help you regain your face, but we will not kill the man named A Le who is being chased by Lian Sheng. But after the matter is completed, we will take 500,000 to follow him." Those promised weapons."

Wang Zuluo smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Ahu's, and said: "Deal, by the way, you can also mention my Wang Zuluo's name to Alet, so that he won't stare at you."

Originally, Wang Zuluo just wanted to regain his face, but if there was no eye-catching guy in Brother Nan's group, then he would just trick them into committing suicide.

Anyway, as long as Ah Le is shot, he will definitely know that it was Wang Zuluo who did it.

He broke the rules first and asked the gunman to come over to warn him. Even if he found out, he still had to endure this.