A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Street patrol?"

"I think it's more of a provocation."

There are too many associations that have planted their flags here in Mong Kok. Every association on every street is conservative, and Temple Street is the hardest hit area for associations.

Portland Street in Hongxing is relatively stable, but it is said that the United Flower Buddha and the Thirteenth Sister in Hongxing have flirted with each other several times.

Luen Ying is now considered a local society in Mong Kok. Luen Ying used to operate in Shau Kei Wan East Street, but later the Chai Wan area was occupied by Hung Hing. Naturally, life for Lien Ying in Shau Kei Wan became difficult.

There was no way, Shau Kei Wan was sandwiched between North Point and Chai Wan, and the nearby Taikoo, Causeway Bay, and Wan Chai were all Hung Hing territories, so Luen Ying crossed the sea to develop in the Yau Tsim Mong area.

Lian Yingzai, who appeared downstairs in Weilong Finance, is the subordinate of Lian Ying's newly-rising celebrity Xiangzai.

Xiyangzai relies on the financial company to make his career, so it is nothing new to keep an eye on Weilong Finance in Lianying.

"Do these bad guys come here every day?" Wang Zuluo was a little curious. It stands to reason that with Lin Weilong's support, it would be impossible for Ye Rong to be suppressed to this extent by Lianying before.

"Ever since the last conflict between Lin Guangjie and Prince Hong Xing, the bad guys from Lianying have been coming frequently."

Tony shrugged and looked indifferent. Some time ago, Lin Weilong had a fight with the prince because of Lin Guangjie's incident.

As a result, Lin Weilong was slashed on the shoulder, and the prince was shot in the stomach while boxing in his own boxing gym. Later, Jiang Tiansheng came forward, and Lin Weilong spent 5 million to take over a nightclub in East Tsim Sha Tsui, and the two parties reconciled.

The fact that the prince was able to fight his way out among a group of gunmen sent by Lin Weilong was regarded as gaining a wave of reputation. Lin Weilong was beheaded, but it was still considered as a nail in the East Point. The two sides could not say who would lose and who would win.

Lin Weilong dared to start a war with Hong Xing, and Lianying was even ignored. This was Tony's confidence.

He thought that Wang Zuluo, like Ye Rong, was a celebrity around Lin Weilong, so the bad guys from Lien Ying came to stand on the street, which was very funny in his eyes.

If Wang Zuluo knew Tony's thoughts, he would definitely give him a kick first.

His own family knew about his own affairs, and Wang Zuluo also had connections that could be noticed by Lin Weilong. With this, he could use Lin Weilong's banner to pretend to be powerful.

After Lin Weilong got in touch with the customs, his role as Wang Zuluo became dispensable.

If you really value him, wouldn't it be better for him to watch the scene in East Tsim Sha Tsui?

Since it's close to the dock, wouldn't it be easier to deal with customs?

"Lian Ying..."

Wang Zuluo pondered for a while, then turned to look at Tony and Duan Kun and asked: "How many people can you two draw now?"

Wang Zuluo was prepared to completely solve the problem of Lianying while he was still useful in Lin Weilong's eyes.

If you want to hold on to the financial company and grow through it, Lianying, who conflicts with your own business, is a roadblock.

If there are roadblocks, just kick them away.

Now in Donglianying, Lin Weilong has to stand behind Wang Zuluo even if he pinches his nose, otherwise won't he lose all face?

Especially at this time when the fight with Hong Xing had just finished and everyone on the road was watching.

"I can gather at most twenty young men who can fight and kill. Duan Kun can probably pull out more men."

After Tony finished speaking, Wang Zuluo also looked at Duan Kun.

"About thirty. If I show off my power, I can get more than a hundred, but the thirty who dare to take action will be overwhelming."

Duan Kun did not hesitate and immediately expressed his stance. He and Tony had similar ideas, and neither of them took Lian Yingtai seriously.

There are only fifty people who dare to take action between the two of them.

Wang Zuluo couldn't help but rub his temples. There are also different types of gangsters in Hong Kong. You can just pick anyone up to parade around, but it is difficult to let them kill people with a knife.

Xi Yangzi can be said to be the best at Lien Ying. After being driven to Yuen Long by Pu Jun, he became even more prosperous and had tens of thousands of subordinates.

After returning to Yuen Long, Wong Cho-lo would definitely not dare to touch the Western boy, but now he doesn't look down on the Western boy who works in a financial company in Yau Tsim Mong.

Without him, the Western boy is now committing suicide and wants to replace Pu Jun, who is known as the Double Eagle in Mong Kok, so he accepts Pu Jun's godson as cannon fodder so that he can control Pu Jun.

If Pu Jun hadn't been determined to do a good job and prepared a golden basin to wash his hands and immigrate to the mainland, the Western boy's ashes would have been scattered into the sea.

If someone can help teach the Western boy a lesson, Pu Jun will definitely stand aside and watch the fun. Now is a good time to take action.

"Brother Luo, I can also recruit hundreds of younger brothers to show off my momentum, but I can count the numbers. If I take action, it will still be the twenty mentioned before."

Seeing Wang Zuluo deep in thought, Tony quickly added, fearing that Wang Zuluo would think he had selfish motives, his subordinates were hiding it.

"Okay, I just need someone who can do it. By the way, find someone to check where the Western boy's land is, and wait for my notification tomorrow. Remember, we are only targeting the Western team of Lian Ying this time, and the rest of the Alliance Don't move in Yingchang."

After Wang Zuluo finished speaking, he asked the two of them to go back and prepare. He still had to go home for dinner, and he had to wait until he was ready to clean up the place.

The bad guys are not the army. They can be summoned with just one phone call to line up to sweep the place and kill people. There are a lot of things like machetes, travel tools, route planning, marking areas to be swept, etc.

There is also money needed for settling-in expenses, manpower to deal with the crime, uniformed police patrolling the streets, warning the surrounding neighbors not to call the police, etc.

Those who can summon hundreds of young men with just one phone call and immediately go to the streets to kill people are the followers of various major societies. Wang Zuluo does not have this ability.

If Wang Zuluo were like the protagonist of Shuangwen and went over to kill the group of Lian Ying boys across the street and then immediately went to the Lian Ying base camp, he would probably be diving on the bottom of the sea the next day.

"Damn, I didn't expect that beheading someone would be so troublesome."

After spitting on the ground, Wang Zuluo got on the motorcycle he had brought from Fei Jiu's pit and drove towards his residence.

At the same time, at the door of Dongtian Ice Room, Ahua walked in through the store door hanging crookedly on the wall.

"My eldest brother only has one scar on his body. If you had more than a dozen, I would have castrated myself!"

Wuying stepped on the stool with one foot and shouted in a hoarse voice. After speaking, he picked up the tea and took a big sip.

It's been a day, I've smoked two packs of cigarettes, and I've had several pots of tea. Now I can't help but want to pee.

But the fat man across from him didn't even go to the toilet. If he did, he would definitely lose momentum, so he clamped his legs together and suppressed the urge to urinate.

"Wu Fei, are you done talking?"

Ahua walked to Wuying and asked, and asked the waiter to bring two bottles of beer.

"Brother Hua, we are still talking." When Wuying saw his boss coming, his face lit up with joy.

"It's been a whole day and you're still talking?" Ah Hua was speechless.

Seeing the waiter bring two bottles of beer, Fei Jiu, who was opposite him, began to look proud: "Why, you want to serve a drink to apologize, I told you, it's too late."

"It's only a thousand and a few hundred dollars, so I'm here to figure it out. I, Feijiu, am not... ah..."

Before he finished speaking, Ah Hua had already swung a bottle of wine on Fei Jiu's head.

Throwing away the remaining broken bottle mouth in his hand, Ah Hua picked up another bottle.

"My boss asked me to smash an extra bottle of wine at you, then rush to the street."

After shouting, the wine bottle in his hand was swung on Fei Jiu's head again...