A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"You only have one minute to answer me, who found the gunman..."

Wang Zuluo grinned with a very strange smile. Everyone present who saw his smile shivered unconsciously.

Tan Cheng looked at another bodyguard who fell down, his expression already very ugly.

"I don't have any big grudge against you..."

boom!

This shot directly hit Tan Cheng's left leg, causing him to scream and half kneel on the ground.

"Are you all fucking blind? Someone is dealing with your boss!"

Tan Cheng was shot, but he immediately looked at the bodyguards around him. He usually spent a lot of money to support this group of people, and even the house was allocated by Tan Cheng.

But now that he was looking at them, everyone lowered their heads and didn't look here at all.

Damn, there are only six people here, and two of them are dead. Now with dozens of guns pressed against their heads, do they dare to take action?

After being greeted by Tan Cheng, those bodyguards wished that the bullet had not been shot in Tan Cheng's leg but in his mouth!

What are you talking about?

Seeing the situation today, his employer was definitely going to attack, so all the bodyguards took a few steps away from Tan Cheng.

He was afraid that Wang Zuluo would take out his anger on them after being angered by Tan Cheng's words.

"Well, they are also people who understand current affairs. Why is Brother Cheng so harsh on them?"

Wang Zuluo squatted down and looked at Tan Cheng with a smile, but the pistol slowly pressed against the other man's head, and his thumb slowly opened the hammer.

In fact, it's the same as shooting without cocking the hammer, it just requires more force to pull the trigger.

But as long as you are not a fool and see others doing the action of cocking the hammer, you should understand the meaning of doing this action.

That is: If you continue to ink, you will be dead!

The same goes for Tan Cheng. After seeing Wang Zuluo cocking the hammer with a smile, sweat was already dripping from his forehead.

At this time, he already regretted running to Mong Kok to find Song Zihao.

You must know that when Song Zihao was in glory three years ago, Tan Cheng was just a minion who followed Song Zihao.

Being insulted and looked down upon by Song Zihao's good brother Mark Li, Tan Cheng could only find a corner to cry secretly.

Later, he betrayed Song Zihao and allowed him to be arrested abroad. In addition, Mark Li's leg was injured in the shootout and he became a cripple.

He, Tan Chengcai, succeeded in taking over.

Now Song Zihao is back, back to Hong Kong Island!

How could Tan Cheng not be on guard against this former boss?

Song Zihao quit the world when he said he was withdrawing from the world?

What if this bastard wants to paralyze himself to accumulate strength, and finally seek revenge on himself?

That's why he used various methods to force Song Zihao to come out to meet him.

It's both a show off and a test.

Showing off was just to vent out the humble feeling I had when I was following Song Zihao.

The test is to see if Song Zihao has the determination to make a comeback.

As for why not kill Song Zihao with one shot?

The world of Hong Kong Island is so big.

Song Zihao was killed just after returning to Hong Kong Island. Anyone who is not a fool knows that it was him, Tan Cheng.

Killing your old crown will always be a stain that cannot be washed away.

What's more, Song Zihao has a little bit of friendship with Mr. Yao.

Hmm..., Qingyi has mastered most of the secrets of their criminal group, otherwise it would not be possible. After Song Zihao's accident, Mr. Yao immediately promoted Tan Cheng to the top.

The most critical point is that Mr. Song, the big water pipe behind Tan Cheng!

Mr. Song came to Hong Kong Island to do stock fund business. After Tan Cheng caught up with him, and with his support, he gradually gained a voice in Mr. Yao's criminal group.

Now not only is Song Zihao's matter unresolved, but he has also offended Wang Zuluo because of his bad words.

"I don't know who found the gunman. I just gave him an idea when he jumped into the street..."

There was no other way. Faced with the threat of death, Tan Cheng had no choice but to give in.

The world is like this. Fighting and killing are very common.

Mark Li and Song Zihao were forced to drink urine back then, but didn't they become big bosses later?

The same goes for him. As long as he escapes today's disaster, Tan Cheng will have the final say whether he will retaliate or stumble in the future.

boom!

Wang Zuluo moved his gun downward, and the bullet penetrated the opponent's other leg.

"Is there any grudge between us?"

Wang Zuluo looked at Tan Cheng strangely. He asked himself that he had not offended the other party. This guy should not have offended him with his hot head.

"Brother Luo, he destroyed three of your car rental companies. He was just afraid that you would cause trouble for him..."

Mark Li, who was watching the excitement, raised his wine glass and gestured to Wang Zuluo, and then told the reason.

Wang Zuluo responded with a smile, and then fixed his gaze on Tan Cheng again.

"You smashed my car rental company. You were afraid of my retaliation, so you gave Prince Gang an idea and asked him to set up a complete set-up to let me pass?"

"I was shot in the end?"

Wang Zuluo raised his pistol again and put it on Tan Cheng's head.

"I didn't know it would end up like this. It's just three car rental companies. I'll pay you five million. Just let me go. I'm Mr. Yao's employee."

"Everyone bows his head but does not raise his head to see each other on Hong Kong Island, giving each other face..."

boom!

Tan Cheng's eyes widened, his head tilted back heavily, and then it swayed back because of his spine.

There was a bullet hole in his forehead, and only a little blood seeped out. But there was a big hole in the back of his head, and the bodyguard behind him was covered in red and white.

"Sorry, one minute is up."

Wang Zuluo put away his pistol, stood up and kicked down Tan Cheng's body kneeling on the ground.

"Song Zihao was betrayed by this guy three years ago and sent to prison. After he came out, he prepared a golden basin to wash his hands. But your former boss Mr. Yao didn't agree, right?"

Wang Zuluo's eyes turned to the direction of Song Zihao, or to be precise, he was looking at Mark Li next to Song Zihao.

"Boss, I am just an employee of the car rental company under your name now..."

Wang Zuluo raised his hand to interrupt what the other party wanted to say, then looked at Mark Li, smiled and threw the pistol that killed Tan Cheng.

"Tan Cheng died in your hands, you can go back and take over Tan Cheng's power."

"As for you..." Wang Zuluo reached out and tapped Song Zihao and said, "You can help Mark Li one last time and use your reputation to send him to the top."

Before Wang Zuluo finished speaking, Mark Li threw back the pistol with a smile.

"I want to take back what I lost with my own hands instead of being given away by you..."

Song Zihao also shook his head and said: "I just want to be an ordinary person now, and I don't want to get involved in the affairs of the world anymore..."

Wang Zuluo smiled and walked over and sat in front of the two of them. He stepped on Tan Cheng's body with one foot, grabbed the wine bottle on the table and poured himself a glass.

"I remember a saying, that is: Jianghu people are pawns crossing the river, and the road to rivers and lakes is the point of no return. Once you step into the vanity fair of this underground world, wanting to exit cleanly is tantamount to wishful thinking."

"So, if you want to escape unscathed, three years in prison is not enough..."

Wang Zuluo looked at Song Zihao with a smile, ignoring the ugly look on his face, and said with a smile:

"Do something for me, and I'll make sure your wishes come true!"