A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Now Mad Dog Luo is hiding. It seems he is determined to cause trouble. There is nothing we can do against him."

Peng Xinjian also frowned when he said this, obviously very troubled by this matter.

"If you ask me, you should get off work when you should, and go home as soon as possible when you should be with your wife and children. There is no rest for 24 hours..."

Yuan Haoyun still looked carefree, and everyone's eyes were fixed on him as soon as he opened his mouth.

"There is no enemy in Mong Kok, so why are you crying in despair?"

After Yuan Haoyun finished speaking, Peng Xinjian immediately looked over in surprise.

When did this crazy guy start to grow a brain?

If they were really in a hurry, could they still sit here and have a meeting for two hours?

It wasn't just to cope with the criticism from above. After all, Officer You couldn't help but pretend to have a conflict with his colleagues in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Brother Luo, Jiang Sheng from Xinji has been hiding in Tuodi. There is nothing we can do against him."

"Changmao Xiong said he was going to the United States to investigate the matter of his goods being stolen, and he also left Hong Kong Island..."

"As for Tan Cheng..."

On the phone, Li Yunfei paused for a moment, and then continued weirdly: "He came to Mong Kok this morning..."

When Wang Zuluo heard this, he finally laughed: "Tell me where he is, and I'll go pay him a visit."

After writing down the address, Wang Zuluo stood up, glanced at the hanging Taizigang over there, glanced at the rabbit and Sangbang in the cage, and waved to his men in the warehouse.

"Keep asking him about the shooter, and remember not to kill him."

The men nodded and walked directly in the direction of Taizigang...

Bars on Portland Street, Mong Kok.

Tan Cheng sat on the chair, smiled and looked at the two people in front of him who were forced to come over, and slowly picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Brother Hao, as long as you come back to help me, the counterfeit money business will be yours from now on. I'd better continue the fake money business. Those old customers still need to come forward to contact me."

Song Zihao stared at Tan Cheng, then took Mark Li beside him and sat across from Tan Cheng.

"This is Mong Kok, and you smashed Dialang's car rental company. Aren't you afraid that he will cause trouble for you?"

Before Song Zihao could speak, it was Mark Li who was bruised and swollen beside him who spoke first.

"That mad dog has no time to trouble me. He's a mess now."

Tan Cheng smiled nonchalantly, then put down his glass and continued to stare at Song Zihao, saying, "You can't scare me by pointing at Mad Dog Luo's name. That person has no brains and cannot be my opponent."

"I just provoked him casually, and he almost threw himself into the street last night..."

In order to force Song Zihao to come out to see him, Tan Cheng smashed three stores of the United Car Rental Company.

Later, when he found out that it was Wang Zuluo's fault, he decisively gave some eye drops to Prince Gang and provoked a conflict between Taizi Gang and Wang Zuluo.

Now it seems that his strategy was very successful.

Word has spread on the street that Mad Dog Luo was almost killed by gunmen sent by Xinji last night.

Thinking of this, Tan Cheng became more afraid of Xinji's old fox.

This kind of person can quietly instigate people around Mad Dog Luo to shoot and attack him. This is not ordinary insidiousness.

"Brother Hao, I came out to see you just to give you face."

Tan Cheng sat up straight and continued with a smile: "There are two ways before you now. One is to come back to the world and help us win back those old customers."

"The other option is to watch your brother get into trouble, and your friends around you will also be unlucky..."

"Xinlianying is doing its job. If you don't want to cause trouble, just leave!"

Just when Tan Cheng wanted to continue to put pressure on Song Zihao, there was a commotion in the bar hall.

There are no private rooms in this bar. To be precise, except for Wang Zuluo's night bar chain, which has private rooms, the rest of the bars have booths on the first and second floors.

Therefore, if something happens in the hall, people sitting on the second floor will notice it immediately.

Soon, the music in the bar stopped and the lights were turned on. Several women who were pole dancing around the booth were also pulled aside by their hair.

"You've already fucking said that Xin Lianying did the work, and why are you still writhing around here, looking for death?"

After throwing the stripper in his hand to the ground, Duan Kun looked up at his old man.

"We didn't have much time, so we went directly to the second floor to find someone..."

Wang Zuluo pretended not to see it, and took the bodyguards and the gunmen selected by Duan Kun up the stairs to the second floor.

It is estimated that the news of his appearance in the bar will soon reach the ears of those in the police station, so Wang Zuluo must deal with it quickly.

"The entire second floor is covered. Boss, please give me some face..."

The manager of the bar quickly ran over and stood in front of Wang Zuluo.

"This is Hongxing's place, covered by Thirteenth Sister..."

Wang Zuluo didn't have time to talk to him. He had already seen the booth where Tan Cheng was, so he glanced sideways at Duan Kun, who nodded understandingly.

"Pull this guy off the street and talk about what it means to be polite, and send the people watching the show to Thirteenth Sister."

After Duan Kun finished giving Wang Zuluo's instructions, he led the people to start work.

Wang Zuluo took Ah Ji and a group of bodyguards to Tan Cheng's booth.

The men brought by Tan Cheng in several nearby booths immediately stood up and gathered around, staring at them with unkind expressions.

"Ah Cheng, now the brainless mad dog Luo you talk about is coming to find you. It seems that our matter will have to be postponed before we can discuss it..."

This time it was Mark Li's turn to laugh at Tan Cheng. He could clearly see the commotion at the stairs.

"This is Portland Street, and it's not the territory of his New Alliance Group. There's nothing he can do to me."

Tan Cheng said with a smile, not taking Wang Zuluo seriously when he was about to face him.

His experience told him that this was Hongxing's place, and Wang Zuluo had to restrain his temper even if he came.

Bang bang bang!

Three shots were fired in a row, and one of Tan Cheng's men blocking the road in front of him fell down, clutching his chest.

The gunfire rang out, even though it was a gunshot with a silencer added, Tan Cheng still looked over immediately.

"Brother Cheng, I remember that I haven't offended you, right?"

Wang Zuluo and his men squeezed past Tan Cheng's men who were silenced by the gunfire and came to their booth.

"You don't need to answer my previous question, I just want to know who sent the gunman!"

Wang Zuluo walked to Tan Chengli, squinting his eyes and immediately recognized who Tan Cheng was.

"The gunman shooting you proves that you are not strict with your subordinates. What does it have to do with me? Who knows if you were messing around outside and someone hired a gunman to come and cause trouble for you?"

"You're so lucky, you can actually jump out today..."

boom!

Wang Zuluo shot down the bodyguard beside Tan Cheng and looked at him again.

There's no time to listen to what this guy is doing, so it's more refreshing to do it yourself.