A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

Chapter 102 If you don’t let go, I won’t have your hand again.

"The housing estate area here is also so lively, but it is much more spacious than in the walled city."

Luan Mingquan parked the car downstairs in the housing estate, raised his head and started looking around.

"Don't look, I'm surrounded by neighbors. I don't know these people for more than ten years, but they definitely know me..."

Wang Zuluo knew what he was looking for in his death. Just like when he first arrived, he first looked for where the safety ladder was.

"By the way, Ah Quan, are you from the walled city?"

Wang Zuluo looked at Shan Mingquan curiously. He knew that Shan Mingquan, Wei Jixiang and the others opened a car repair shop in Mong Kok.

I thought the three of them were all locals from Mong Kok, but I didn't expect that all of them died from the Kowloon Walled City.

"Well, when I was twelve years old, I joined the community in Chengzhai and boxed for a while. When I couldn't make any money, I worked as a swordsman. Later, I opened a car repair shop with Brother Xiang."

Shi Mingquan followed Wang Zuluo and walked upstairs. Originally, he thought that he, the old man, was from a rich family, but at the worst, he was from a middle-class family.

But now it seems that Brother Luo was also a poor man before. Otherwise, who would live in such housing estates, which are only slightly better than those in the Walled City?

"Zhu Wanfang, Brother Scar has asked you out so many times, don't you give me any face?"

Before I even reached my floor, I heard a very arrogant voice above.

"George, don't talk to Wanfang like this, can't you please talk it over?"

Guo Xiaozhen stopped in front of Zhu Wanfang to prevent George from pulling Zhu Wanfang away.

"You can't do this, too. Why are your arms turned outward?"

Scar held a motorcycle helmet in his hand, stepped on the railing of the stairs, and looked at George playfully.

"Damn Sanba, get out of here, you have no place to speak here!"

George was aroused by Scar, and immediately reached out and slapped Guo Xiaozhen, knocking her aside.

"Zhu Wanfang, let me tell you, Brother Scar thinks highly of you when he invites you to the movies. If I hadn't protected you for Guo Xiaozhen's sake at school, you would have been dragged out and sold."

George reached out to pull Zhu Wanfang's arm, but she dodged it.

Zhu Wanfang looked at George and backed away in fear, wanting to run home, but as soon as she turned around, Scar held her shoulders.

"George, don't scare Wanfang, we have to go out to watch a movie."

Scar chuckled, and with a strong effort in his arms, he was about to carry Zhu Wanfang downstairs.

"I don't think I can watch the movie, but you can go see a doctor."

A voice came up from downstairs, making Scar and the others stunned for a moment.

"Cousin, are you back?" Zhu Wanfang saw Wang Zuluo walking up the stairs and began to struggle violently to stay away from Scar.

But George grabbed her hair and wanted her to be quiet.

"Boy, where are you from?"

Scar glared at Wang Zuluo and tightened the motorcycle helmet in his hand.

He hasn't paid much attention to Wang Zuluo, the pretty boy, but the fate behind him is a serious one.

"Where are you?" Wang Zuluo walked up to them with a smile, narrowed his eyes and stared at George's hand, then suddenly darkened his face and said, "If you don't let go, you won't have any hands to use in the future."

"Who the hell are you?" George was not afraid at all. He even pulled Zhu Wanfang's hair hard, causing her to scream in pain.

"Remember, my name is Wang Zuluo." After saying that, Wang Zuluo stretched out his hand and pinched George's wrist and twisted it. With a squeak, George already screamed and released his fingers, squatting down in the direction of Wang Zuluo's force.

Scar on this side raised his motorcycle helmet and was about to hit Wang Zuluo on the head, but was knocked away by Death Quan with his shoulder.

The two men soon started fighting on the narrow stairs. To be precise, Death Quan beat Scar one-sidedly.

One of them is just a gangster from around the school, and the other is Feng Mingquan, a young and Dangerous boy who is famous for his ability to fight on the road.

The combat effectiveness was not at the same level at all. After a few rounds, Scar was grabbed by his collar and thrown from the stair guardrail to the next staircase.

"I've told you and you still don't listen. I think it's better not to have this hand in the future."

Wang Zuluo grabbed George's arm and placed it on the guardrail of the stairs. Just as he was about to fold it down with force, he caught a glimpse of Zhu Wanfang and the others still here.

After hesitating for a moment, he let go of George's wrist and grabbed the other person's hair instead. He turned around with a smile and said:

"Wanfang, go to my room and help me cook two bowls of noodles. I'll come back to eat later."

After saying that, he dragged George downstairs with all his strength.

"Wanfang, should we...should we go down and take a look?"

Guo Xiaozhen was knocked aside by George just now, her head hit the wall, and she is still a little dizzy now.

As soon as Zhu Wanfang helped her up, she looked anxiously in the direction where George was dragged away.

She was George's protégé, and at first she just wanted to find a backer. But then she was manipulated by George little by little, and in the end she even became a young lady to make money for George to spend at school.

"Don't go, let's listen to my cousin and go back to the room."

Zhu Wanfang glanced at the direction of the stairs worriedly, and then helped Guo Xiaozhen towards Wang Zuluo's house.

She helps Wang Zuluo clean the room all the time, so the spare key is in her wallet.

Here, Wang Zuluo led George downstairs. George screamed all the way.

If he hadn't put both hands on Wang Zuluo's wrists, he would not be being pulled away now, but being dragged downstairs.

Scar is even worse. He was thrown onto the stairs through the guardrail just now and has not yet stood up. He was dragged downstairs by his death, screaming and covering his head with his hands, bumping on the stairs all the way downstairs.

Screams echoed in the building, and many residents went out to watch the excitement in the corridor. After seeing it was Wang Zuluo, someone even came over to say hello.

"It's these two little eunuchs who always come to our place to cause trouble. Riding a shabby motorcycle and making noise every day and night makes people unclean. Aluo, you taught them a good lesson!"

"Yes, I also saw them asking for protection money from the students downstairs..."

"What's this? Last time they stopped my grandson and asked him if he wanted to buy ecstasy. If I hadn't seen it, they would have succeeded!"

Wang Zuluo greeted the neighbors along the way and didn't care at all about George's screams. He even slapped him a few times in front of the neighbors after hearing what they did.

Come downstairs and drag him into the corner where the cars are parked. Open the trunk and take out the long-arm wrench used to remove the tire.

"Did I say that if you don't let go, you will lose one hand?"

Wang Zuluo raised the wrench and looked at George with squinted eyes.

Brother Luo is a man of his word, and he will do what he says.

It's a pity that George didn't understand Brother Luo at all, and just glared at him with hatred.

"If you dare, beat me to death. If you can't beat me to death today, I will return it to Zhu Wanfang unchanged from now on. I don't believe you can stay with her all day long!"

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