A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Brother B, it's not that I don't want to give you face, this matter has touched my bottom line!"

Wang Zuluo poured the tea, threw the teapot back on the table, and glanced at Boss B.

Then he nodded to Brother Sheng and Tianjiao across the table and sat back in his chair.

"Okay, Ah Quan, take this guy out of here. I don't want to see this bastard again."

Luan Mingquan nodded, moved his chair, and walked out of the tea restaurant with Xiaosha in hand.

"Kowloon is such a good place, and even if you do a small business at Kai Tak Airport, you won't starve to death. Why do you bastards bother the students?"

Wang Zuluo waved to the box attendant who was just watching the excitement: "Shrimp dumplings, change the tea!"

"Brother B, do you have a relationship with this kind of person...?"

Although Wang Zuluo didn't finish what he said next, the meaning was already very clear.

"Mad Dog Luo, can you please stop looking down on me?"

Brother Sheng didn't speak, but Tianjiao next to him slapped the table and stood up.

"Sit down, I'll let you sit down!"

After leaving Xiaosha to his subordinates outside, Bad Mingquan just walked back when he saw Tianjiao pounding the table.

Immediately took a few steps forward to stand in front of Tianjiao, stretched out his hand and touched the other person's chest.

"Ah Quan, come back!"

Wang Zuluo was not angry. After all, Mr. Zhu knew these two guys, so he still had to give him some face.

"It's not that I underestimate you. What age are we in now? If you can't make letters, just change careers. Look at it now. Xiaosha pays you 30,000 yuan a month for pumping water. Is it enough for a meal?"

"If something happens to Xiaosha, is it worth it for you to come forward and ask Brother B for help? If you have this time, why not ask Brother B to help you open a few small stores and sell water in front of the school."

Wang Zuluo picked up a shrimp dumpling and threw it into his mouth: "Okay, it's just a cool one, just pretend he never showed up. Even if I invite Brother B out for tea today."

As he spoke, Wang Zuluo actually turned to look at Big Boss B and asked: "Brother B, there are fewer people doing boating business in Yau Tsim District recently, why not let Haonan and the others come over to do boating business?"

"What's the use of a small bar nestled in Causeway Bay? If you Hongxing steps in, you won't be able to make any big moves. Do you want Haonan to drag it there for several years in vain?"

After Wang Zuluo said this, he didn't give Big Boss B face, so Big Boss B's anger was relieved a lot at this time.

"If Haonan withdraws from Causeway Bay, the prince will step in..."

Boss B did not respond directly to Wang Zuluo's invitation, but instead talked about something else.

As for being chic….

In the eyes of Big Boss B and Wang Zuluo, even a second glance at that kind of little gangster is considered a loss of value.

That is to catch up with Wang Zuluo and come to Kowloon to set up a trap, otherwise Xiaosha's rush to the street is not enough for Wang Zuluo to come forward in person.

Even if Death Mingquan comes to trouble the other party in person, it can be regarded as lowering one's status.

"Aluo, you've gone too far in meddling in the water business in Yau Tsim District. Many people on the street have some objections to you."

Boss B is the hall master of Hongxing, and Wang Zuluo's current half-black and half-white identity in Hong Kong's big and small names also makes these people a little bit repulsive.

Therefore, the wind received by Boss B is much more than that received by Wang Zuluo.

"Do you know why there are no people in the water business in Yau Tsim District? Snakehead Wei died in your hands, Qixi also died in your hands, so the rest of the people are waiting and watching."

"They said that you, Mad Dog Luo, want to monopolize the line between Macau and Hong Kong Island, so they are waiting and watching. But you have been reluctant to take action. This is very offending..."

Wang Zuluo smiled and nodded when he heard Big Brother B's words.

He knew that sometimes it was worse to just stand in the pit and not take a shit than to directly grab a seat in the pit.

"Then let Haonan come out and do things..."

"Are you serious?"

The second time Wang Zuluo asked Big Boss B to let Chen Haonan go out to do things, Big Boss B finally understood that the other party was not joking.

"Of course it's true. I opened up channels in Macau, but now I don't have the manpower for water business. Should I leave this line empty?"

"Let's make a deal first. If Haonan comes forward to do this line, I will give him 30%!"

Wang Zuluo raised three fingers, but Boss B showed no sign of being annoyed at all.

Although Wang Zuluo pumped hard, he had to have acquaintances in Macau to set up this line. Otherwise, not to mention eating 70% of the leftovers, his boss B wouldn't even be able to drink the soup.

"Then it's settled?"

Boss B reached for the teapot and poured Wang Zuluo a cup of tea.

"I, Wang Zuluo, spit and nail. I said this line belongs to Haonan, so I won't get involved."

"But if I find out that you are losing fans, don't blame me for taking back this line and beating you up!"

Here in Yau Tsim District, on this line from Macau to Hong Kong Island, people on the road have raided several water business places because of Wang Zuluo, so now it is almost on Wang Zuluo's head.

Chen Haonan's nickname was given by Wang Zuluo. No one would say anything when he went out to do things.

But if you do things in Wang Zuluo's name, you have to abide by Wang Zuluo's rules.

When Wang Zuluo debuted, he said that he would not be a fan. If Big Boss B lets Chen Haonan use this line to gain fans, it would be equivalent to a slap in the face of Wang Zuluo, and it would be equivalent to Wang Zuluo talking like a fart.

It’s a business on the water, but it’s profitable. But once it gets on it, it can't be washed off. How could Wang Zuluo get it on his hands?

What's more, with Luo Wei in Macau, Wang Zuluo is not afraid of Chen Haonan's tricks.

The guy with four eyes would rather let Lin Kun get involved in the smuggling business than give him the line between Hong Kong Island and the mainland.

Wang Zuluo must form a line by himself, otherwise it will all depend on Dasha in Saigon. Over time, something will definitely go wrong.

Dasha and Wang Zuluo had quite good tempers. If they monopolized the transportation channel, there would be some bad blood between them.

How bad would it be to let Brother Luo personally send Dasha to swim in the sea?

"Brother Sheng, why don't you call me when you go out to eat..."

Just when the atmosphere in the private room of the tea restaurant was getting harmonious, the door of the private room was pushed open.

But before the visitor could finish speaking, he saw that the person sitting in the main seat was not Brother Sheng, but Big Brother B, the leader of Hongxing Hall.

"Happy, we will discuss matters between our two families later. I advise you not to cause trouble here today."

Brother Sheng glanced at Happy, then looked away and continued drinking tea.

"Brother B, if I had known you were coming to Kowloon for tea, my boss, Tai Zi Gang, would have definitely come to pay the bill."

Happy ignored Brother Sheng, but walked over diligently and shouted to the waiter standing at the door waiting for instructions:

"Today's reservation is on my account, and some more seafood will be sent to you. Abalone is the best way to drink tea... Hey, boy, are you so blind, why don't you give me a seat? "

Happy walked up to Boss B and complimented him several times, but did not wait for Boss B to ask him to take a seat.

But Happy didn’t want to let go of the opportunity to curry favor with Hall Master Hongxing, so he had no choice but to shamelessly sit on his own.

Next to him, Brother Sheng and Tianjiao Happy are very familiar with each other. The two gangs hang out in the Kowloon area and see each other every day.

But the pretty boy sitting on the other side was very strange.

The two men he brought with him had no cards, and one of them was an unconventional guy. At first glance, he looked like a little eunuch who had just come out to hang out.

Although the other short fat man was a bit imposing, standing behind the pretty boy, he looked like a loser.

Isn't this harmless and easy-to-bully combination just the introduction for him to happily integrate into the dinner party between Big Brother B and Brother Sheng?

"Uncanny: Collector of Old Objects"

The old gods stare at the world, and the new gods are born in the strange realm.

A crazy snake girl with a scarlet lower body and a long tail, and a sexy and beautiful upper body? !

A steam monster that can cook people completely? !

And that supernatural bus that only takes people on and never leaves people off? !

Fortunately, fortunately, I am not normal either...

[Hey, I sensed an old object entrusted with the host’s old wishes. Would you like to check it out? 】