A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

Hua Jiaoqi had a good idea, but he forgot that Wang Zuluo did not come alone.

As soon as he made a move, he caught sight of the movements of Ahe and the others from the corner of his eye, and then he stopped in place.

He raised his arms in front of his chest, preparing to receive Wang Zuluo's kick.

There is no other way, Wang Zuluo is the one who rushes into the street and has no martial ethics. He just lost a lot of money, but his subordinate actually took out a submachine gun to scare people.

There was a click.

Hua Jiaoqi's arms were pressed close to her chest by Wang Zuluo's kick, and then her arm bones were broken by the kick, and her body was carried flying by the force.

His feet were a few centimeters off the ground and floated more than a meter away. Then his toes stepped on the ground again. He took a few steps back and bumped into the men behind him, knocking them down and rolling them into pieces.

"You don't follow the fucking rules of the world..."

Hua Jiaoqi was helped up by her men, but her arms were still trembling slightly from the pain.

The corners of Zuo Ran's mouth twitched in pain, but his speech was not affected.

"You said it's the rules of the world..."

Wang Zuluo took a step forward and moved forward with the bodyguards around him. Finally he stopped in front of Hua Jiaoqi and continued:

"I, Wang Zuluo, and your old prince, with this status, are the ones who set the fucking rules!"

"You are a loser who follows the fucking rules. What qualifications do you have to talk to me about the rules?"

Wang Zuluo pointed his finger on Hua Jiaoqi's chest, once, twice...

After Hua Jiaoqi's body was ordered to take a step back by Wang Zuluo, the other party didn't have the enthusiasm to attack him.

Wang Zuluo took back his hand with some regret. The information he heard on the street was just a rumor after all. Huajiao Qi seemed to be a bit dignified and didn't act impulsively.

Hua Jiaoqi also wanted to act impulsively, but the submachine guns in Ahe's hands were raised directly when Wang Zuluo approached him and aimed at his whole body.

He had no doubt that if he dared to make the slightest move, those men in trench coats would definitely shoot him.

"I told you, let the prince come over to drink tea. Look, you are procrastinating in doing things, and now your arms are injured..."

Wang Zuluo put on a smile and forcefully took Hua Jiaoqi's arm to shake hands with him.

Those who didn't know better thought the two of them were being polite, but as soon as they got closer, they could see beads of sweat appearing on Hua Jiaoqi's forehead.

It was fucking painful!

“Remember to be polite next time you talk to someone….”

After letting go of the other party's arm, Wang Zuluo looked up at the warm atmosphere in the hotel lobby, put his arm around Hua Jiaoqi's shoulders, and walked inside.

Feeling the pistol being pressed against her waist, Hua Jiaoqi could only let Wang Zuluo hold him in his arms and walk in.

As for the Hong Xingzi under him, they dispersed after Hua Jiaoqi called out the name Dian Lao Luo in Mong Kok.

This level of conflict is not something bad guys like them can participate in.

The kind of story about your eldest brother jumping out and saying harsh words when he was telling people about numbers, and taking the lead to become famous in the world with one against a hundred, can only be found in story books.

If someone with no foresight really jumped out to cause trouble at this time, the first one to get angry would not be Wang Zuluo, but Huajiao Qi.

If something happened, others would not praise him as Huajiao Qi for being able to train his subordinates.

It would be strange for a person who couldn't even control his subordinates and let them jump out and step on the faces of the bosses on both sides to make a name for himself. It would be strange not to be laughed at.

Ten minutes later, the prince received the news and rushed over.

"Mad Dog Luo, don't fucking bully my people..."

The prince walked unceremoniously to Wang Zuluo who was standing at the door watching the strippers dancing in the hall.

"I want to drink tea with you, but this one smells too bad..."

Wang Zuluo finally let go of Hua Jiaoqi's shoulder, turned around and stretched out his hand in front of the prince, ready to shake hands.

"Go away, you have something to say, don't do this!"

The prince saw Wang Zuluo's actions and took a step back.

Everyone with some status knows that Mad Dog Luo is very powerful.

Even if I don’t know the details, the last time Wang Zuluo had the guts to lift a cross as high as a person with one hand, and there was something personal nailed on it, it has already spread.

The prince thinks he is very skilled, but shaking hands with Wang Zuluo, isn't this a damn pleasure?

He still remembered the last time Wang Zuluo was so angry that he vomited blood at the police station.

"Your people are parading in Tsim Sha Tsui. If I hadn't known that you wouldn't bite people, I would have thrown the white-haired man of yours out of Tsim Sha Tsui with a flag!"

During this period, the prince had no time to chat with Wang Zuluo because two fierce men appeared from Dongxing and were always against him.

"Help me find a few people. Tsim Sha Tsui is your territory, so I owe you a favor."

Although the prince's tone was not very good, Brother Luo still smiled and asked him to do something.

"Is this your attitude when asking for help?"

The prince pointed at Hua Jiao Qi, whose face was pale due to pain, and asked in a bad tone.

The black boxing business may seem inconspicuous, but the prince has made a lot of money by being the banker and manipulating boxing matches.

Although Hua Jiaoqi is just the person in charge of a black boxing gym, she is also the one who helps him make money.

"How old is your place and it's still called a boxing gym..."

Wang Zuluo changed the topic. Although the prince did not agree immediately, he did not refuse either, right?

According to the grievances between the prince and himself, if the other party did not help, he would have refused directly.

Now I am just saying this because I want to get off the stairs.

"This place doesn't look like a boxing gym. Isn't this just a hotel?"

Wang Zuluo was very interested in the prince's habit of calling the place a boxing gym.

But after seeing the impatience on the prince's face, he also put away his smile and said, "The guys who are causing trouble for you are named Coke and Brother Bao, they are from Dongxing."

"If you want to know their details, you can go to Thirteenth Sister and mention these two names, and you will know clearly."

After saying that, Wang Zuluo stretched out his hand again.

This time the prince did not refuse and held hands with Wang Zuluo.

Wang Zuluo took advantage of the handshake time to lean into the ear of the prince and said: "Help me bring out a few people. They are the men of Tonglianshun Chen Wanshan. They have short dogs and a woman with them..."

The prince nodded and replied softly: "Chen Wanshan is not a good person. People with Lianshun are wandering around Hong Kong Island. It seems that they want to find a suitable nest."

"Don't worry, I have already solved Chen Wanshan. I also have a way to deal with the Luo family in Tong Lianshun. There will be no further trouble."

Wang Zuluo was not worried at all about the Luo family.

Luo Liping and Luo Aniu both knew about the US dollar bill electrical panel.

When the brother and sister knew about it, Luo Xiangan also knew about it.

Wang Zuluo didn't believe that he was a fool for being able to suppress Luo Liping, a woman who was ambitious, ruthless and full of conspiracy, for so many years.

Why did Luo Liping start the attack after Luo Xiangan died?

It was said that it was for the inheritance of 500 million yuan, but if Luo Xiangan lived, wouldn't this money be money?

The money does not have Luo Xiangan's name written on it, so others cannot spend it.