A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

Early the next morning, somewhere on the secluded coast of Saigon.

"Get the stuff out and move quickly!"

Wang Zuluo stood on the shore of Saigon and watched his men begin to salvage the waterproof box.

As for Ahe and Atai, they went back to pick up their wives and children, while the remaining three, Ahuo and Ahuo, were sent to the security company.

After Ah He and Atai come back, they will train with Li Jie for a while, and then divide into two groups to protect Wang Zuluo's safety with guns.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang.

Wang Zuluo didn't look at the display and connected directly.

"Wang Zuluo, I know you did what happened to Officer Qiao, just wait for me to crucify him!"

Mike's voice was a little cold, obviously holding back his anger.

Due to the fall of a certain iron lady in Britain, the Hong Kong Island Police Force was directly divided into three parties.

The first party is those high-level ghost guys who are ready to mess up and leave after making a fortune.

The second party is headed by some radical ghost guys and dominated by banana people, who firmly support Britain's continued colonization of Hong Kong Island.

The rest are returnists composed of pro-mainland Chinese police officers.

Mike is one of those banana people. If he had a choice, he would rather peel off his skin and become a pure white man.

It's a pity that he probably won't be able to survive in this life, and he will be miserable in the next life too. The Chinese are under the control of the King of Hell. A guy like him who sells his ancestors for glory must be a beast.

"Who is Officer Joe?"

Wang Zuluo was stunned and didn't even remember what kind of bastard Officer Qiao was.

Of course, if Officer Qiao stood in front of Wang Zuluo, he would definitely recognize him. But unfortunately, Officer Qiao has no chance.

Mike was stunned after hearing Wang Zuluo's words. Then he picked up the confession in front of him and read it carefully again, confirming that the drunkard who killed him was the gunman hired by A Tian before.

It is said that this gunman was caught by Lao Jiu and given to Wang Zuluo, so this matter must be related to Wang Zuluo.

After finding this clue, he immediately picked up the phone again, ready to continue to deceive Wang Zuluo.

But when he put the phone to his ear, he found that Wang Zuluo had hung up the phone long ago.

"Son of a bitch, shit, the Yan family shovels!"

Knocking on the table angrily, Mike dialed Wang Zuluo's number again, only to find that he couldn't get through.

This was a number he had spent a lot of money to get from Liangkun. If he couldn't get through now, it was because Wang Zuluo had pulled out his phone card.

Saying just one sentence at such a high cost made Mike's anger rise to another level.

Walking out of his office, he walked quickly to the Narcotics Investigation Section and found Liao Qizhi.

"The information I gave you is detailed enough. Why haven't you arrested Wang Zuluo yet?"

Liao Qizhi raised his head, glanced at Mike from the corner of his eye, and said casually: "What I do has nothing to do with you. What, you want to know about our specific internal arrangements?"

Of course Mike couldn't admit it, otherwise he was sure that the bastard in front of him would immediately arrange a failed arrest mission and then put the blame on his head.

They were all old rivals, and he knew the other party's dirty tricks very well.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have considered Lin Kun to be bigger. He would wait until another black chai appeared on the street before slowly closing the net.

Maybe there is an undercover agent planted by the other party around Hei Chai now. The heart of such a person is probably black.

Mike didn't speak, just stared at Liao Qizhi.

"Your boss is about to be transferred to the Central District. You have time to waste with me. Why not think about how to keep your position in the future?"

"I heard that your previous girlfriend was the one named Lawyer Liang. Her father didn't have a particularly good sense for you."

After Liao Qizhi gloated, he crossed his legs, picked up the newspaper on his desk, and began to read it carefully.

At the same time, he muttered loudly: "In a nightclub in Sham Shui Po, a police sergeant from the Mong Kok uniformed team was stabbed to death by an angry drunk man for beating a drunk man..."

"Hey, it's said that this guy was sent to Mong Kok by you, Superintendent Mike. It's really miserable."

Mike's fists were clenched tightly, but there was nothing he could do to Liao Qizhi, so he could only turn around and slam the door.

"Push on the street. If you don't handle so many big cases in the good district, you have to go to Mong Kok and throw your hands around. You deserve to be implicated."

In the office, Liao Qizhi's low voice yelled.

"Hello, I'm Wang Zuluo."

Wang Zuluo changed into a phone card, broke the previous card in half and threw it into the sea, and then called Lin Guangjie.

"Why did Arlo call me?"

Because Lin Guangjie was kidnapped last time, he was rescued by people arranged by Wang Zuluo, and even helped him get revenge.

Coupled with Wang Shumei's persuasion on the pillow, Wang Zuluo's senses are now very good.

During the conflict between Lin Weilong and Wang Zuluo, Lin Guangjie decisively abandoned his elder brother who only gave him 10,000 Hong Kong dollars per month.

He is very close to Wang Zuluo, who asked him to invest in a snack chain and earn a monthly profit of 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.

"I heard that your elder brother has several gold shops. How about we work together?"

Wang Zuluo looked at the gold that was fished ashore and carried onto the truck, and said with a smile on his face:

"As long as you get the gold shop, I'll pay for the raw materials and invite the designers. After the jewelry is made, we'll split the account 30/70, you and me 70/30."

When Lin Guangjie heard Wang Zuluo's words, he immediately got up and sat on the sofa with his coat on and began to meditate.

"My eldest brother will not agree. He has more than a dozen gold shops in Hong Kong Island. Although the legal person of the shop is my sister-in-law, but..."

He didn't finish the rest of his words, but Wang Zuluo knew what he meant.

Isn't it just the trouble between sister-in-law Zhou Peilian and herself?

But what Wang Zuluo wants is these shops. Although the actual controller is Lin Weilong, it is enough as long as the legal person is Zhou Peilian.

"It's okay. You can just get the four gold shops in Mong Kok first. We're not in a hurry for the rest..."

There is really no rush, what Wang Zuluo wants is just to launder the gold under the guise of a gold shop.

When the time comes, find someone to register a few leather goods companies overseas. After a few cross-shareholdings, buy some shares in foreign gold mining companies.

With this name, you can openly turn gold into a raw material for making jewelry.

As for the designer….

Brother Luo himself does not take the high-end route, just buy necklaces, bracelets, rings, cool pendants and other gold jewelry, and then sell them to the young and Dangerous guys on the street.

Who hasn’t passed the second grade yet?

If you take out those pendant styles on Taobao in the past life, I don’t believe that the young and Dangerous guys won’t be tempted.

Just make a whole gold wordless sign, then make a claw mark on it, decorate it with some red blood-shaped material around it, and a pendant of shorts comes out.

Then there are the shapes of wolf fangs, winged crosses, dragons, statues of Zhong Kui, Guan Erye... and so on.

Storage can help create an earthy fashion trend among the young and Dangerous kids in Mong Kok!