A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

In Watera Old Street, after joining Wei Jixiang's manpower, Wang Zuluo now had nearly 300 soldiers at his disposal.

In addition, the bad guys who were collected by Wu Fei came to kill people, and the number exceeded 600 people. Seeing this posture, pedestrians on the street began to speed up and leave.

The small shops on the street quickly pulled down their rolling shutter doors to prevent their glass from being smashed in the event of a fire.

Looking at their agile movements, they are so skillful that it makes people feel heartbroken.

Not to mention Hua Fu's younger brother who went back to call for help, even someone from Portland Street next door ran back to report to Thirteenth Sister.

It’s been a long time since there has been such a grand spectacle of horse racing near Portland Street. There were conflicts between Hua Fu and Thirteenth Sister. Usually, it would be a small-scale fight between dozens of thugs looking for trouble.

"Boss, he's from Shanghai Street Mad Dog Luo."

After seeing Tony and Wei Jixiang, the younger brother knew who was causing trouble this time, and quickly ran into the nightclub to report the situation to Hua Fu.

"Damn Mad Dog Luo, are you really treating me like a soft persimmon?"

Hua Fu was a little embarrassed. Ya Da Street was so long. Even if he came here to plant a flag, there were still many intersections where he could come in. Now you are shaking people in front of my place, obviously you don't take yourself seriously.

Being blocked by more than 600 people at the street entrance, Hua Fu thought that Mad Dog Luo was going to attack Yau Ma Tei to plant a flag, but he was unlucky enough to be picked.

But it was too late to say anything now. Hua Fu could only start calling people frantically.

"Hey, let your boss Hua Fu come out, otherwise don't blame the brothers behind me for doing evil."

Now that Duan Kun has not been discharged from the hospital and Ah Hua is about to start his career, Tony, as the old man who has been with Wang Zuluo for the longest time, of course has to stand up and call for help.

Wei Jixiang has just joined the gang, and even though he has many brothers, he can still fight. But the unspoken rules of seniority on the road have long been deeply rooted in people's hearts, so this opportunity to shine fell on Tony.

All the boys from Huafu's establishments came out to block the streets, but the total number was less than a hundred, and they were very inconspicuous in front of Wang Zuluo's men.

So Wang Zuluo took one step forward, and Hua Fu's men took one step back. They retreated to Hua Fu's Tuo Di and the Huanchang Nightclub before they could no longer retreat and began to confront Wang Zuluo's men.

Hua Fu glanced down from the second floor. The white tops all over the street made him take a breath.

Hua Fu, who had no idea what Wang Zuluo was going crazy about, could only call and prepare to ask someone to come out to help negotiate a peace, and was prepared to get through this level first.

Otherwise, even if he mobilizes troops or asks other hall leaders of the United Society to borrow people, by the time they come, he might have been chopped into eight pieces.

Wang Zuluo’s phone number is no secret. The first person to call was Sha Danwu, who had a close friendship with him:

"Hey, Alo. Do you want to set up a flag in Yau Ma Tei in such a big way?"

"Brother Wu is joking. I am very comfortable in Mong Kok. How can I come to Yau Ma Tei to do business?"

Wang Zuluo held the phone and kept looking at Hua Fu's nightclub. I found that Hua Fu had no intention of coming out to talk at all.

"Brother Wu, I just have a personal grudge today. He, Hua Fu, let people step into my place. I came to Hua Fu to ask the reason."

As he spoke, Wang Zuluo winked at Tony.

Tony nodded and immediately led the people forward, pushing aside the United Society horse boys surrounding the entrance of the nightclub, revealing the main entrance of the nightclub.

Aguang was holding a few homemade Molotov cocktails in his hand, looking around with a cigarette in his mouth, and found that only the floor-to-ceiling window at the door was a very suitable target.

The nightclub hall was full of customers. If they were thrown in and burned to death, the officers at the Yau Ma Tei Police Station would probably go crazy.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here, otherwise you will be burned to death and blame yourself for your bad luck!"

After shouting at the dozen or so United Society mascots blocking the door, Aguang lit the Molotov cocktail and smashed it toward the floor-to-ceiling window.

The soda bottle shattered and the alcohol inside immediately flew everywhere, igniting an area near the floor-to-ceiling windows.

There was no gasoline added to the Molotov cocktail. After all, I came here just to show off my muscles, not to kill Hua Fu.

After throwing the first soda bottle, Aguang lit the second one and threw it towards the glass on the second floor.

As the bottles burst, the boys from both sides downstairs all dispersed holding their heads. Even the instigator, A Guang, was the same. He screamed and ran away to avoid being touched by the splashing flames.

"Can you fucking watch it?"

Tony went over and kicked him. If he hadn't been running fast just now, the soda bottle fragments would have fallen on his head.

"A few people went over and watched to prevent the flames from spreading to other places. Didn't you see that Sir was calling for backup?"

Wang Zuluo shouted to the younger brother holding a fire extinguisher beside him, asking them to go over and surround the fire.

A dozen uniformed police officers crowded onto the street, with very wonderful expressions on their faces.

I have never seen such a well-prepared young and Dangerous guy show off his horse. You are so public-minded, why the hell do you let people throw alcohol bottles and burn down other people's nightclubs?

If I had just discovered that the bottle contained something like gasoline, I would have called for firefighting assistance without saying a word.

But seeing that Wang Zuluo was so well prepared, the uniformed policemen immediately released their grip on the walkie-talkie.

"Don't be so grim. We can't fight today. It's just for show. Just inform the department."

A uniformed police team leader saw that the young member of his team had his hand on the handle of the gun at his waist, and immediately walked over to comfort him.

"Personal grudges have nothing to do with me. I hung up the phone and asked Hua Fu to pay me. I hope we can continue to cooperate if we have the opportunity in the future."

After Sha Danwu finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Hua Fu spent money to find him, saying that Wang Zuluo was going to step into Yau Ma Tei and asked him to call Wang Zuluo to put pressure on him.

Now that Wang Zuluo and Hua Fu are at odds with each other, if they just clean up the scene and don't seize the territory, then he doesn't care.

At most, you're just going to lose some face by being chopped off a few times. It's not about digging up the roots of the United Nations. Why are you calling so miserable?

"Hey, A Luo. I'm the Thirteenth Sister. Are we going to drive away Hua Fu with such a huge battle? Do you want me to bring someone over to help?"

As soon as Sha Danwu hung up the phone, Thirteenth Sister's call came in again.

Wang Zuluo couldn't help but bared his teeth and said quickly: "I have a grudge against Hua Fu. That guy asked someone to plant a flag on my territory. I will definitely settle the score with Hua Fu."

In addition to Thirteenth Sister, people from Lianying and Hong Tai also called to care about today's situation, but Wang Zuluo dealt with them one by one.

"Hey, Mad Dog Luo, I'm He Lian Sheng Guan Zisen. Hua Fu is your senior in the world, so don't be so aggressive. Give me some face, I'll let Hua Fu have the guts to serve the table and drink. What's the matter? Let’s sit down and talk, okay?”

Hey, Wang Zuluo couldn't help but pick his ears when he heard Guan Zaisen's name.

When did Hua Fu actually have contact with He Liansheng?