A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

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Wang Zuluo glanced at the fire on the highway and gave instructions to the driver.

If Dabu Hei dares to kidnap Lin Guangjie today, he will dare to attack the people around him tomorrow, so he must die.

As for Dongguan Zai... with him dealing with Liansheng, I believe the water will be muddied soon.

After a long delay, when we returned to Mong Kok, there were not many pedestrians on the street.

"Brother Luo, the man named Fan you asked to check came back yesterday!"

Li Yunfei was waiting at the bar and saw Wang Zuluo coming in, and immediately reported the news he had received.

"Also, that Zhang Lang next to you is a little dishonest..."

Li Yunfei looked around and found that no one else was looking over, and quickly whispered something in Wang Zuluo's ear.

"What did you find?"

Wang Zuluo looked at Li Yunfei strangely. Although Zhang Lang was an undercover agent, he had been quite honest recently and had been busy with the horse stables.

"He got in touch with a man nicknamed the judge, and he is currently helping him find reliable sources of weapons."

Li Yunfei saw that Wang Zuluo's expression did not change, so he could only continue to tell the details.

The judge had a conflict with the plane last time, and two of his men were injured by the sand. As a result, they have not made any progress recently, so now they want to take action.

It would be okay if the other party committed a crime near Wan Chai, but now he has come to Yau Tsim District, so Zhang Lang's old boss approached Zhang Lang and asked him to help stop the crime.

This led to Zhang Lang now using his identity to help the other party find reliable sources of firearms.

Xinlianying does not have its own arms channels, and the channels are all in the hands of Brother Luo.

So Zhang Lang's movements were inevitably a little bigger, so that Li Yunfei could catch the wind.

"Don't worry about him, I can still use him if I keep him."

Wang Zuluo patted Li Yunfei on the shoulder, changed the subject and asked, "Is Fan Zhihong helping Bai Lang now?"

Bai Lang had too much money in his hand, and Brother Luo looked a little jealous. But if you rush to take action, you will definitely get into trouble.

Bai Lang is the ghost police superintendent in Wan Chai District. If Brother Luo really hits him with his head, he will definitely die in a very ugly way.

Regardless of whether the other party is on temporary duty, the superintendent is the superintendent. If one dies, the momentum will shake the earth. The ghost guy can turn over the entire Hong Kong Island and investigate it.

"You asked me to keep an eye on the To Kwa Wan Typhoon Shelter, and then I received the news that Fan Zhihong was back. This afternoon, Fan Zhihong took Bai Lang's godson and killed several Japanese in the typhoon shelter and rescued Bai Lang's biological son."

When he heard that Bai Lang's son had been rescued, Wang Zuluo couldn't help but rub his temples.

Without the other party's son in hand, it would not be easy to scrape the oil from Bai Lang.

"Okay, continue to keep an eye on them. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Patting Li Yunfei on the shoulder, Wang Zuluo smiled and greeted Officer You who had just entered the door.

The music in the bar is very exciting, and the bunny girls and bartenders can be seen everywhere, making the atmosphere in the bar even more lively.

This is why night bars are so famous in Mong Kok.

There is no need to worry about illness when looking for escort girls here, and there are many choices, so customers like to come.

And with good treatment and fair commissions, the bartenders in Mong Kok are willing to work in night bars.

It's a win-win!

"That Japanese woman will be released tomorrow, and your trouble is coming."

Picking up a glass of wine from the bar, Officer You sat directly next to Wang Zuluo.

"Isn't this trouble because you forced it on my head?"

Wang Zuluo looked at Officer You angrily, and then ordered to the beautiful bartender at the bar: "I charge this bastard double the price of his drink. I don't think he's happy with it."

Officer You next to him almost spit out the cocktail in his mouth and looked at Wang Zuluo in disbelief: "No way, are you so narrow-minded?"

"Let's get down to business. The dignified Inspector of the Crime Squad of Mong Kok Police Station came to my bar. He didn't just come to inform me about this, right?"

Wang Zuluo didn't want to be in contact with Officer You. He might as well go back to sleep if he had this time.

"It's still a matter of the anti-drug team in the headquarters. Your people kicked out all the bad guys who were loose fans. Daoist friends are now going to Yau Ma Tei to look for goods. The price of psychedelic drugs on the market has increased by 30%."

"Several of the lines that the key anti-drug team is watching have been cut off because of you, so it makes sense that they want to cause trouble for you."

Officer You looked into Wang Zuluo's eyes, smiled and told his purpose.

"Why, is it my fault that I helped contribute to Hong Kong's anti-drug campaign?"

Wang Zuluo couldn't help but sneered. It was because of these bastards that Hong Kong Island has now become the largest powder distribution center in Southeast Asia.

Although the people of Hong Kong's anti-drug team are worthy of admiration, their sacrifices are completely ineffective. The first people they scan should be their bosses, their bosses’ bosses... all the way up to the Hong Kong Governor!

As long as they are still there, as long as they still take a commission from the pink goods business, then the pink goods on Hong Kong Island will not be banned for a day.

As for the Independent Commission Against Corruption?

Wang Zuluo doesn't know about the real world, but in this mixed movie world, there is a concentration camp for a group of banana people.

If you expect your own slave to check the master... you will never get a good answer.

"Liao Qizhi from the regional anti-drug team told you to let go of Mong Kok."

Officer You was interrupted by Wang Zuluo before he could finish his words: "It's impossible. Go back and tell him that if you want to investigate the case, just keep an eye on Big D. Starting tomorrow, they and Lian Sheng will take over the Mong Kok fans."

Of course, Wang Zuluo would not agree to such an outrageous suggestion. Who knows if those bastards from the headquarters will even take care of themselves after investigating the case?

"It's okay, just don't let their line get disconnected."

Officer You smiled and nodded. Anyway, he only came here with a message. He could earn favors by convincing Wang Zuluo.

"Brother Luo... Luo..."

While they were talking, Zhang Lang, whom Li Yunfei mentioned before, came over timidly.

Wang Zuluo glanced at Officer You, who very wisely took the wine glass and went to enjoy himself.

"Brother Luo, I have a friend who wants your help to get a batch of firearms..."

Rubbing his hands together, Zhang Lang revealed his plan.

"It's not like you've never met Lai Dafei before. Can't you just ask him for help?"

Wang Zuluo said casually, not wanting to help Zhang Lang, the undercover agent.

Zhang Lang's face turned green when he heard Lai Dafei's name.

Who on the street doesn't know that Lai Dafei is a member of the police?

During this period, I don’t know how many large circle gangs and provincial and Hong Kong flag soldiers fell into the hands of Lai Dafei’s arms.

If the judge was really introduced to Lai Dafei, Zhang Lang felt that he would probably not survive a day and would be killed by the judge.

"Well, for your sake, let me meet this friend of yours."

Wang Zuluo had an idea in his mind, but whether he could succeed would have to meet the judge in person.