A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Ahua, drive me to the police station."

In the finance company's office, Wang Zuluo waited for Ah Hua, who was called by him on the phone.

"I suggest you wear glasses so people don't notice your tattoo."

Looking at Ah Hua in a decent suit, Wang Zulu couldn't help but make a joke because he helped Wang Zulu experiment with pearl milk tea and walked around smelling like milk tea these days.

"Boss, stop laughing at me." Ahua shook his head helplessly.

Ever since he knew how Wang Zuluo wanted himself to be positioned in the gang, Ahua began to work hard to change.

It is not easy for young and Dangerous boys to get a chance to start a new life. Didn’t you see that Pu Jun wanted to clear his name, but was suppressed by Lianying’s grandfathers in various ways?

If Lianying hadn't relied on Pu Jun's reputation to support him, he might have been beheaded to death in a small alley by now.

Western boy was promoted by the club to replace Pu Jun, but unfortunately he died at the hands of Wang Zuluo.

"By the way, boss, why are you going to the police station? We can't drag people around without evidence or a piece of paper. We can find a lawyer to get it done, so why bother with the imperial spirit?"

Ahua followed Wang Zuluo and couldn't help but persuade him.

Now they can work together because of Wang Zuluo's prestige and Hong Kong dollars. It would be a loss of face if other clubs knew that Wang Zuluo was fine and went to the police station to drink tea.

Wang Zuluo saw that Ah Hua had misunderstood the reason why he went to the police station, so he smiled and explained:

"It's not the police officer who's looking for me, it's me who's looking for the police officer."

"Don't worry, what we did last time was very secretive, and there was no evidence to implicate us."

As they talked, the two of them arrived at the parking space downstairs of the company.

There were two sports cars and a Hiace van parked here, and Hua didn't know which one to drive.

"Brother Luo, which car should we drive?"

Sea Lion doesn't need to think about it. Brother Luo will definitely not do it normally, but this time he doesn't know what Brother Luo is going to do, so he asks.

"Of course, the higher the profile, the better. You must show up at the police station with a high profile, so as not to cause trouble later, and the police will ask questions."

Wang Zuluo pointed to the silver Porsche and motioned to Ah Hua to move the car out.

Now Wang Zuluo has two sports cars in his name, a Mazda given by his good brother Lai Dafei, and a silver Porsche given by his good brother Prince Hongtai.

Looking at Ah Hua sitting in the driver's seat of the Porsche, Wang Zuluo didn't know what was going on and always felt a little awkward.

"Ahua, you should drive your own car. I'll call Ruby to come over and be my driver."

It felt a little strange for two men to drive a sports car together.

Ah Hua shrugged and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz car given to him by Wang Zuluo.

The younger brothers who followed Wang Zuluo consciously got into the van.

Wang Zuluo was leaning on the Porsche, and before he finished smoking a cigarette, Ruby came here in a taxi after receiving the call.

Soon, three cars drove towards the Mong Kok Police Station.

Shanghai Street.

Seeing that he could not persuade the fat corpse, Officer You could only come to Duan Kun angrily and asked in a routine manner:

"Can you give me some face and not cause any big scene today?"

But I thought in my heart, let's kill him. It would be best to kill that foul-mouthed and arrogant bastard Fat Corpse.

Damn it, if you dare to fuck me, you'd better throw yourself on the street and be beheaded to death!

Officer You, who originally didn't expect to get any explanation, saw Duan Kun nodding solemnly.

"Yes, the scene is indeed a bit big now."

After saying that, Duan Kun called his confidants and ordered: "Take a few people over and drive away the reporters nearby, especially the busty woman who drove the broadcast truck."

Duan Kun had a headache when he looked at the TV broadcast truck with the logo of "City Live D" that had just been parked on the opposite street.

The fat corpse opposite was so worn that his legs were numb from standing there, and the fat corpse's men hadn't arrived yet.

If he hadn't wanted to take advantage of the opponent this time, he would have killed him with his men.

The confidant nodded and went down to give some instructions. Soon there were more than a dozen citizens watching the excitement, approaching the reporters' positions with excited faces.

The reporters were filming the scene with cameras. After filming, they had to go back and hand the cassettes to the TV station as soon as possible before they could be broadcast.

Of course, except for those who drive an OB truck, because the OB truck can broadcast live footage.

"Fat man, are you done?" Le Huizhen looked at the two groups of people on the street and excitedly arranged her clothes in the makeup mirror.

Whether it can make big news this time depends entirely on this time. I really hope that the two sides can fight more intensely later, otherwise I will definitely be scolded to death for stealing the broadcast truck when I get back.

"It's still being debugged. How can it be so fast?"

The fat man who was playing with the equipment in the car replied helplessly.

"I told you that you will definitely have good luck today. If I listen to you and secretly take private photos of the big star Long Wei, when will the two of us become famous? OK, we can test it out."

Le Huizhen arranged her clothes. When the fat man said that she could test the machine, she immediately walked to the best viewing position that she had just spent a lot of Hong Kong dollars on. She made an OK gesture in the direction of the camera.

But before she could start reading the opening words, she noticed a commotion nearby.

A dozen citizens suddenly jumped out and started snatching the cameras from the reporters. After grabbing them, they took out the cassette inside, put it in their pockets and ran in one direction.

There, Duan Kun's confidants were taking the cassette with a few younger brothers and handing out the prepared Hong Kong dollars.

Citizens who couldn't grab the cameras began to tamper with the reporters, and soon the reporters' spare cassettes were found and taken away.

When Le Huizhen saw several citizens crowding towards her, she immediately screamed in fright. He threw off his high heels and ran towards the broadcast truck.

Between becoming famous and being touched by citizens, Le Huizhen chose the third option, which was to escape back to the broadcast truck and secretly film her in the car.

Her strategy was successful. Although the scene was chaotic, the crowd in front of the broadcast truck intentionally or unintentionally gave up an excellent shooting field of view.

The uniformed policemen standing nearby pretended not to see the commotion here. Even if they saw it from a close distance, they would just walk over slowly.

Who told these uniformed policemen who were maintaining order just now to be sprayed by reporters in the name of press freedom?

There have been conflicts between the Royal Hong Kong Police and journalists for more than a day or two.

The riots that occurred here also successfully attracted the attention of the anti-gang group.

There have always been several tantrums in the past few days, and no one thought they could start a fight today. After all, the scene was too big, and as Officer You said, it would look bad for everyone if something went wrong.

Are Young and Dangerous showing off their horses? The bigger the scene, the less likely they are to fight. If you really want to do something, do it quietly.

Therefore, the anti-gangster police officers who originally maintained order assigned some personnel to help disperse the citizens who were 'besieging' the reporter.

At this time, Duan Kun suddenly made a gesture to his men. Then the boys all took a few steps forward, attracting the attention of the fat corpse boys on the opposite side.

Then all kinds of shouts and curses greeting the fat corpse and his family resounded through the streets. More than a hundred people shouted the predetermined slogans in unison, and their voices successfully suppressed the scattered yells and curses of the fat boy opposite.

The fat corpse could still sit in the car and smoke at first, but when Brother Duan Kun yelled and scolded him, he immediately dropped the cigarette butt angrily.

He opened the car door and squeezed in front of his younger brother, wanting to scold him personally.

Before he could speak, several guys who were among the citizens suddenly came out. Several homemade smoke bombs made from Coke bottles were thrown at the anti-gang group police officers.

Taking advantage of the moment when the smoke started to rise, several gunshots rang out through the streets, and several bloody holes immediately appeared on the fat corpse. The little brother next to him was stunned for a few seconds, then screamed and backed away.

But it was not over yet. Under the cover of his companions, the guy who fired the gun quickly rushed to the fat corpse, put his pistol on the head of the fat corpse who fell to the ground, and then pulled the trigger.