A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

On Waterloo Road, several car accidents have occurred because of Wang Zuluo's triangular nails.

In the end, the members of the Yau Ma Tei anti-gang group who had just parked the car had to temporarily act as traffic police to block off the area.

"Brother, you just handle the case, don't make such a big show of it, okay?"

Ten minutes later, Liu Dingguang, the leader of the anti-gangster group, came to the scene in person.

There was no other way. Who asked the traffic police inspector and the uniformed police inspector to go to his office and slam the table together? He could only come and handle the matter in person.

The traffic police worked overtime to deal with the triangular spikes, while the uniformed police officers crashed into the food stall and the car overturned, injuring three of them.

"It's all your Raptor detectives who are trying to be heroes. They insist on chasing hundreds of young and Dangerous kids... It's so majestic."

Liu Dingguang glared at the traffic policeman who spoke, and then looked at the newly appointed police chief.

"Liu Jianming, Inspector Wen Jianren of the Tsim Sha Tsui anti-gang group, wants to transfer you to help. Now you should pack your things and go to Tsim Sha Tsui to report."

"I heard that there is a new trainee inspector named Fei Sha, and you happened to be his deputy. Don't look at me like that. It was arranged by Superintendent Zhou."

Liu Jianming frowned and looked at Liu Dingguang and said: "I know you don't like me, saying that I came in by bribing my superiors. But I want to say that I can join the anti-gang team and be the team leader, all because of myself Your efforts are appreciated by your boss!”

Liu Dingguang nodded and said, "Yes, yes, everything you said is right. Can you, a brave detective who was appreciated by your boss for your hard work, go back and pack your things?"

Liu Jianming stared at Liu Dingguang for a while and found that the other party had no intention of taking back the order. Finally he sighed and walked towards the taxi waiting for passengers on the roadside.

Liu Dingguang spat on the ground. Superintendent Zhou was famous for helping ghost guys collect money to do things.

You didn't have any money to join the anti-gang group and become a police sergeant within two years of leaving the police academy?

There are so many uniformed police officers who have been out of the police academy for four or five years and still have the title of sergeant on their shoulders. How can we count them? Could it be that they are all trash?

In fact, Liu Jianming also knew in his heart that there must be a short man who helped him pay for it, otherwise he would not be able to thrive in the police station.

At this moment, Liu Jianming, who was sitting in the taxi, had a gloomy face, which made his face look longer.

Putting aside the chaos on the street, Wang Zuluo has already led people back to his own territory.

In addition to venting his anger this time, he also wanted to cause some trouble for He Wenzhan and the others. After all, it was agreed to capture Luo Maosen in Saigon, but these people were not trustworthy and wanted to take a long-term view to catch the big fish.

Without caring about his own life or death, what if that guy Luo Maosen came back with revenge while they were setting off the line?

Are you going to let Brother Luo get a gun and fight with those drug dealers?

"Wang Zuluo, do you have to take advantage of today to go out on a parade to show off your horses?"

He Wenzhan's call came very quickly when he said Cao Cao was about to arrive. It seems that someone complained to him.

After all, there was a huge horse-showing scene in the jurisdiction of Ho Man Chan, and the PTU who was supposed to go to support was nowhere to be seen.

"Brother, if I don't take anyone out to show off my horse, how can I let a cruel drug dealer named Luo know that I'm not easy to deal with? Do I rely on you royal police to protect my safety?"

Wang Zuluo was not polite either. Anyway, He Wenzhan was being unreasonable this time.

But He Wenzhan obviously doesn't think so. He is a royal policeman. When did he need to reason with Young and Dangerous?

"Where did Viper Bing go?" He Wenzhan asked, ignoring Wang Zuluo's words.

Just now, Officer You's people reported that Viper Bing was not found in the hospital. The nurse said that the patient had been transferred to another hospital in the morning. As for the specific hospital to which he was transferred, they did not know.

"Poison Snake Bing has his own legs. How do I know where he will go when he is discharged from the hospital? Besides, if he heard that Luo Maosen went back in a big way, can he not run away?"

Wang Zuluo's refusal to leave Luo Maosen gave He Wenzhan a headache.

"Letting Luo Maosen go is the result of a discussion between several of us police officers. Now that he has the goods, he must find someone to take action. We have to catch all the fish in one net."

He Wenzhan explained patiently, but when he heard the whistle coming from the phone, Wang Zuluo obviously didn't listen.

"This matter has been paid attention to by the superintendent. After we catch Luo Maosen, Viper Bing must appear at the police station, otherwise I can't guarantee whether the police will ask you to take notes."

After saying that, He Wenzhan was very angry and hung up the phone.

Because Feisha has not dug up the bones on the mountain yet, and Wang Zuluo will be needed for Luo Maosen’s next case. So He Wenzhan had to help cover up the bad things Wang Zuluo did.

Wang Zuluo didn't care whether He Wenzhan was angry or not. Anyway, they needed him now, so they couldn't use this time to seek some benefits for themselves.

After this period of time, who knows if He Wenzhan still recognizes himself?

"Brother Luo, what should I do with the long hair?"

When Wuying saw Wang Zuluo hang up the phone, he eagerly asked this time.

"Take him to the beach, find a gasoline barrel, stuff him in, then fill him with cement and throw him into the sea, okay?"

Wang Zuluo looked at Wuying strangely. Didn't this guy shout that he wanted to kill the long-haired guy before?

Why do you come here to ask for your opinion now?

Wuying looked at Wang Zuluo in embarrassment, his expression a little tangled.

If he were to draw a sword and kill someone face to face, he Wuying would never lose face. But now it was murder, and he was a little scared for a while.

"Do you think you're just playing house when you come out?" Wang Zuluo patted Wuying's hanging arm, making him grin but didn't dare to move away.

"Seeing as you have no brains, let me tell you straight. We have more people now and less territory, so we have to fight out to occupy a few more streets. And if you get rid of that long hair, you will vote for a certificate. Only then can I be sure that you are of the same mind as us. Only then will I reuse you!"

After knocking Wuying's hanging arm a few more times, Wang Zuluo let him go.

"You have two options now. The first is to let go of that long hair, and then you go over to help Ah Hua and open a milk tea shop together..."

"Boss, I choose two, I choose the second one!" Wuying immediately chose the next one before Wang Zuluo finished speaking.

Just kidding, Brother Wuying wants to stand out. Now let him sell milk tea, how much will the price drop?

"Listen to what I have to say. The second thing is that after you have grown hair, you should sort out your subordinates, pick out some who are brave and brave, and then wait for my news to go out and clear the field and plant flags."

"Don't be like this time. When the fight starts, a group of people will just stand behind and make fun of you, acting as cheerleaders?"

Wang Zuluo is actually very optimistic about Wuying, although his ability is questionable and his brain is not fast enough.

But he is loyal enough, and he used to be loyal to Ah Hua under Ah Hua. Later, under Wang Zuluo, Wuying was only slightly promoted. Whether overtly or covertly, Wuying was very protective of Wang Zuluo, his old boss.

This is enough. The most important thing when you come out to hang out is to be sincere. Again, there are many people who can fight on the road, but whether they can stand out is not whether they can fight.

No matter how hard we fight, can we still defeat one against twenty dozen?

Do you think you are Ip Man and you want to fight ten people?

No matter how hard you fight, in reality there will be more than twenty people surrounding you with knives, and even Ip Man will have to be chopped off in pieces.

Wuying nodded, he was just straight-headed but not mentally retarded. He kept what Wang Zuluo said firmly in his heart.

He had no other ideas. He only knew that he had to submit his name today and then wait for Brother Luo to take him out to grab the territory.