A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"That bastard Dasha really doesn't give any face to Brother Qiang?"

Aqiang's hand was holding the phone tightly, and the boy next to him, who could not tell the difference between his eyebrows, came over and asked, which made Aqiang even more angry.

"Look what I'm doing, why don't you go find a boat?"

Aqiang looked at his little brother and kicked him over.

"Brother Qiang, where is the boat? Not long ago, Qixi attacked the streets in Macau, Snakehead Wei offended Mad Dog Luo, and died in Saigon. There are very few people who escaped from the boat."

"Otherwise, we should contact Yu Toubiao from Lian Sheng. I heard that the plane recognized Mad Dog Luo as Master Qi, and Yu Toubiao smashed two vases that day."

"You can also find Dabu Hei from He Lian Sheng. I heard that his subordinate Sang Kun died at the hands of Mad Dog Luo..."

This guy was a bit knowledgeable and immediately named a few candidates. But he didn't mention these people before because the charges were too high, and his boss would definitely not agree.

But if he doesn't speak out now, the loose ship will not be found at all, and he will be the unlucky one in the end.

"Then contact Yu Toubiao. That guy Guan Zaisen is unreliable. Dabu is traveling by land. We don't have enough time now."

Aqiang looked back at the Thais and said with sinister eyes: "If the money collected by the fish head label is too much, then kill these Thai guys!"

After giving the instructions, Aqiang walked to a sack, squatted down and untied the rope at the mouth of the bag.

The subordinate who drove the minibus for the Thai guy was revealed. He reached out and pulled off the towel from the other person's mouth, and said, "How come you didn't die in the hands of the policeman?"

"Brother Qiang, let me go. I promise to leave Hong Kong Island and never show up again in this life. Spare my life. I am working for the club..."

The younger brother had his hands and feet tied, so he could only struggle to get up on his knees, kowtow to Aqiang and beg for mercy.

"Brother Qiang, we drank blood wine to worship Second Master Guan..."

Aqiang smiled, took out the dagger from his waist, and plunged it directly into the chest of this subordinate.

After twisting it a few times, he leaned into the other person's ear and said: "What age is it? Who still talks about morality now?"

"You...you...can't die a good death..."

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from the subordinate's mouth, and he fell directly into Aqiang's arms after squeezing out these words.

"Is this a good death?" Aqiang stretched out his hand to close the other person's eyes, but failed several times in a row.

In the end, he was so angry that he stabbed the opponent several times with the dagger, and then he stopped panting.

"It's you idiots who will die badly. You are so damn old-fashioned when it comes to morality and rules."

He stood up and ordered to his men: "Throw him into the sea, remember to put a few more rocks in it, I want to see if his morality can make him float!"

Several of Aqiang's men looked at each other, and finally pushed out two guys who were usually easy to bully to go over and do something.

These young and Dangerous guys felt it was taboo to do such a thing that betrayed morality, so no one was willing to do it.

Mongkok, Shanghai Street.

Wang Zuluo took a car and arrived at the renovated Old Night Bar.

After Tony recovered from his injury, he took over the place again. His subordinate A Guang went to the Shanghai Street in Yau Ma Tei to watch the show, and he was considered to be on top.

"Brother Luo, can you ask Lin Guangjie to pay back the money?"

As soon as he saw Wang Zuluo, Tony started to complain.

In just a few days, Lin Guangjie had already racked up hundreds of thousands in debt at the bar. Every night I either order the most expensive wine, or I take over a dozen girls.

Those who don’t know better think that Lin Guangjie is a fucking big water pipe.

"Just charge it to my account. It's not much money anyway."

Wang Zuluo smiled and walked over and punched Tony lightly on the chest, and then said: "Have you figured out the matter of Mingxin Hospital? Does Johnny Wang have any ideas about selling the hospital?"

Now there are more and more subordinates following him to get money. Every time he is injured, it is equivalent to giving money to other clinics or hospitals. Wang Zuluo is already very annoyed.

But building a hospital from scratch doesn't take more than a few years.

The remaining hospitals either have incompetent doctors or do not want to accept Wang Zuluo's acquisition plan.

Investing in shares is okay, but acquisition is not!

If you just buy shares, although the subordinates sent there are less likely to be investigated by the police, the money spent is still a lot. In this case, it is better to continue as it is now.

Only Mingxin Hospital is very suitable for Wang Zuluo's needs. The doctors there have been trained by Johnny Wang and are very strict.

And for knife wounds and gunshot wounds, there are many very skilled surgeons available. It was simply tailor-made for Wang Zuluo's current situation.

"Johnny Wang disagrees. He said that he will pay for Mingxin Hospital no matter how much money is given."

Tony shook his head and gave the answer that Wang Zuluo expected.

"You didn't tell him, can I help him connect with the doctor or Lin Weilong?"

Wang Zuluo still knew something about Johnny Wang. The other party is looking for new channels because of problems with the smuggling line between the sea and South America during this period.

The hospital is just an arsenal. At worst, we can store the weapons somewhere else. Why do we refuse so decisively?

"I told him, but he said he had found a suitable channel and didn't want to trouble us..."

Tony spread his hands and said helplessly.

Wang Zuluo sighed, did Johnny Wang finally reach this point?

If you agree to trade with yourself, it will be great to cooperate with the doctor in the future. Why do you have to do business without capital and use the channels of the world?

The matter at Mingxin Hospital was considered to be a mess, and Wang Zuluo could only temporarily put down his plans to find a suitable hospital.

"Yaoqing, Brother Xiang called and said that Aqiang and those Thais were at the Canton Road Pier in Tsim Sha Tsui."

Chen Yaoqing's brother A Cong ran over holding the phone and told the latest news.

"Got it, let the brothers get in the car!"

Chen Yaoqing quickly finished the noodles in his mouth, then stood up, took his clothes and ran out the door.

A few minutes later, four vans drove out of Ladies Market and headed towards Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Hey, Brother Biao, thank you for your message. I'll invite Brother Aircraft to tea when you have time."

Wei Jixiang took the phone and said a few polite words to Yutoubiao before hanging up.

"Ah Quan, ask someone to come out and have your men guard Liangkun's film and television company. If Shu Bing comes out, invite him back as a guest."

Death Quan nodded, got up and went out to order people to do things.

As for Shen Sha, that guy is now heading to Tai Kok Tsui with his men.

Recently, several venues near the dock and warehouse area refused to sign contracts with Luo Ge's security company because of their background, so Shensha took people there to conduct an on-site inspection.

Brother Luo asked him to go over and ask the other party if there was anything wrong with the security company. If so, he would definitely change it.