A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Brother, it's just stealing, there's no need to chase him so far, right?"

In an alley a few hundred meters away from the nightclub, a bad boy squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, looking at five security company employees wearing light blue combat uniforms with aggrieved expressions.

"Do you know whose territory this is?"

The leading security company guard raised his swing stick and hit the gangster directly on the back, knocking him down before he asked.

"New...New Lianying place..."

The little gangster screamed and did not dare to stand up. He could only curl up as much as possible and answered loudly.

"Wrong, the place where you stole things just now is an entertainment venue where Wang's Security Company, a subsidiary of Xinlianying, signed a security contract!"

The guard swung the stick and hit the opponent again, then squatted down and grabbed the opponent's hair and said:

"Keep your eyes open from now on. There are guards standing at the door. Don't cause trouble, otherwise even your boss Feihong won't be able to protect you. Remember!"

"Get lost!"

After saying that, he let go of the gangster and walked out of the alley with the lady's wallet found in his hand.

Similar scenes also appear in other entertainment venues and stores that have signed contracts with security companies.

Residents in Mong Kok today clearly felt something unusual. On some streets in Mong Kok, whether it was nightclubs, bars, karaoke, or in front of hotels, supermarkets, clothing stores, etc., there were always people wearing light blue uniforms hanging around. .

And where they are, there are obviously fewer gangsters on the street. The little eunuchs who usually extort a few yuan or more than a dozen yuan for protection money from anyone they meet, or the three-handed gangsters who snatch bags and steal things in stores, are also missing. No trace.

Citizens quickly remembered the red and white umbrellas on the chests of these guards, as well as the words Wang's Security Company.

"Mad Dog Luo, those mad dogs under you injured six of my people. How do you settle the score?"

An unfamiliar voice came from the phone, and Wang Zuluo couldn't remember who the other party was.

"Who gave you my number?"

Wang Zuluo asked directly, causing the other party's aura of asking for help to accuse him to suddenly turn into anger.

"The rules of the road, we are talking about numbers, do you know?"

Wang Zuluo frowned, ignored the other party's words, and asked again: "Who gave you my phone number?"

"It's...it's Hongtai's person..."

The opponent's momentum was immediately suppressed by Wang Zuluo's reputation, and he could only tell the truth honestly.

Wang Zuluo then raised his eyebrows and said: "No matter who you are in Mong Kok, or who you are, or who is the so-called boss. When you see employees of our security company in the future, please be more honest."

"Mong Kok is so big. If you can't stay in Xin Lien Ying's territory, you can go to other streets. Remember, you must spread this sentence and say that I, Wang Zuluo, have spoken. No one can cause trouble in my territory, otherwise no one will Blame me for driving you bad guys out of Mong Kok!"

After he finished speaking, he threw the phone back on the table and leaned on the sofa to look at the flies.

"Go and take Hong Tai's lead. Since that old guy Chen Mei is tired of living, let him reunite with the prince..."

Before he finished speaking, the cell phone on the table started ringing again. When I picked it up, I heard it was Liangkun.

"Arlo, if you want to set up a security company, just do it. I also set up a film company. Everyone is the same."

"But you can't arrest my men. They just came here to collect pictures and take pictures of pretty girls with their cameras. What's wrong with that? Your men started attacking and injured three of them. Silly Qiang is not smart to begin with, and now his head is broken. ….”

Wang Zuluo's expression became weird. Are there any candid photos now?

Damn it, if you didn't know that you were just using it as the cover of the disc after you finished filming, and you weren't trying to arrest people and force them to film, otherwise Wang Zuluo would definitely have people break Silly Qiang's legs.

"Brother Kun, what's the point of taking photos of pretty girls in those streets and shopping malls?"

"How about you cooperate with Thirteenth Sister and let the girls under her come out to help you. As long as you find a square and ask the girls to dress cooler and pose, you can take pictures faster than you can on the street."

"And I can pose in whatever pose I want. It won't be a problem to change the cover of the disc every day."

Wang Zuluo knew that Liangkun's company had reached a bottleneck, and the professional actresses in his hands who were involved in third-level films were all old faces.

The salty guys were tired of seeing it, so he used different photos of pretty girls on the cover to trick these salty guys into paying.

"By the way, Brother Kun, have you gotten in touch with the Japanese?"

Wang Zuluo knew that the purpose of Liangkun's call was not because Silly Qiang had his head broken. The other party was not so free yet, so he tried it out.

"Those Japanese have to see you, otherwise there is no need to talk..."

Mentioning this Liang Kun makes me angry. He, Hong Xing Liang Kun, is not as useful as Mad Dog Luo.

"How do the Japanese know about me?"

Wang Zuluo put away his smile and asked strangely.

He didn't think Liangkun would mention his name. He had to eat alone to be full when talking about business. How could he bring in an outsider?

"It's not your pony named Miho Sasaki. He even helped you with business at the police station. Those who didn't know better thought you were so handsome..."

Wang Zuluo's temples couldn't help but beat. Those bastards in the police station really had a conspiracy.

He asked why the people at the police station were so kind to help him yesterday. It turned out to be this reason.

After being silent for a while, Wang Zuluo could only choose to endure it.

Because of Abu's incident, he had no choice but to agree to help Interpol arrange an undercover agent to investigate the Thai plantation.

Now the Mong Kok Police Station actually wants him to help place undercover agents to investigate arms smuggling. Do you really think he is their informant?

"Brother Kun, I still know a line about the arms trade. The Japanese are here, otherwise let's forget about it."

Of course Wang Zuluo would not sit still and wait for death. If the news about helping to install undercover agents spread, how could he still mess around?

"Do you still have a way?"

Liangkun was really surprised this time, but after thinking about it carefully, Lin Weilong, the boss of the other party, was doing this kind of business. He put aside his surprise and asked directly: "Who should I contact this time?"

"Lowegna from Macau, he will come to Mong Kok in the next few days, and we will arrange for you to meet him then."

Wang Zuluo cannot cheat anyone at this time. Mong Kok needs stability, and the security company also needs time for people to get used to it.

If Liangkun is cheated at this time, then Wang Zuluo will be completely unable to stand on Hong Kong Island.

No matter what line of work you are in, as long as you don't have a completely clean foundation, it is a taboo to be tainted with royal aura.

Not to mention the hall master who helped Tiaozi deceive Hongxing.

"What, the Japanese have nails on this line?"

After the two discussed it for a while, Liangkun asked casually.

"I heard that the Japanese have recently partnered with that ghost guy Bai Lang. Bai Lang also works part-time as the superintendent of the anti-gang group in Wan Chai District. Do you think there are any nails?"

Wang Zuluo brought out Bai Lang to take the blame, and what he said was correct anyway.

"Aluo, you are such a good friend! No wonder Baguan said you are loyal. Let's talk next time."

Liangkun quickly hung up the phone, probably Shanren went out to investigate.

Anyway, he has already said what he should say. If Liangkun still jumps in, it has nothing to do with him.

Damn it, no, we can’t hold off the time bomb that is Miho Sasaki. Who knows if the Mong Kok Police Department will still make an issue of it?

He stood up and led Gao Gang and Aji out of the bar, preparing to go to Officer You to inquire about the news.

"Mr. Wang, can I have a few words with you?"

As soon as Wang Zuluo went out, a fat man and a pair of dangling waves came out of the door... reporters?

Wang Zuluo looked up along his chest and immediately saw the female reporter who reported on the scene yesterday.

"Sorry, no comment!"

Wang Zuluo knew what the other party was going to ask. He knew it from the fact that the fat man kept filming the wound on his head with a camera.

It must be a matter of personal grudge between the PTU inspector and himself.

"Don't leave in a hurry. I told my cousin that I would interview you today...do you have time now, cousin...husband...!"

Um?

The fat sheep's cousin?

Wang Zuluo's temples hurt again. Lei Zhilan's fat sheep was fine, but her father was a big financial backer.

If Lei's Real Estate could hand over the security work of its properties and construction sites to its own security company, it would be a free ride.

"I remember you. Your name is Le Huizhen, and Lei Zhilan's surname is Lei. Do you think you are relatives?"

Wang Zuluo looked at Le Huizhen with suspicious eyes, then shook the phone in his hand and said: "If it's really your cousin, just ask her to call me. I have something to do now, so... I won't see you off." .”

Now in a hurry to find Officer You, does Wang Zuluo still have time to pick up girls?

Ignoring the other party's pull, Wang Zuluo got into the car and left.

"Sister, what should we do now?"

The fat man took out the video tape and put the tape into his backpack sadly. Today is not the task of the TV station, but the eldest sister took him out privately for an interview.

The TV station will not reimburse the money for the video tape, he has to pay for it himself.

"Of course I'm going to find my cousin. I have to get a first-hand interview today, otherwise it will be too late for them to reconcile privately!"

As soon as she joined the TV station, she was assigned the position of location reporter. If she didn't make some achievements, she would be successful.

Others would definitely say that she got into the TV station because of her connections. Otherwise, how could she have directly become the location host in charge of a single channel without any experience?

After adjusting the main line, Yanzu can guess what to write next.