A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Hey, are you going to act like a student with me?"

When Wang Zuluo heard George's words, he put down the wrench.

Originally I just wanted to break one of his hands and give him a few warnings and that would be the end of it.

After all, George is still just a student, and Wang Zuluo is not that violent. It is impossible for someone to kill an entire family with just one look at Wang Zuluo.

But it's impossible now. George threatened the people around him, and he was really capable of doing it.

"Are you afraid? If you are scared, let me go, otherwise I will kill you too if I have the chance!"

When George saw Wang Zuluo put down the wrench, he immediately became arrogant.

In George's mind, sending someone to the hospital is already the cruelest thing.

He usually relies on his ruthlessness of not being afraid of being beaten, and at worst finding opportunities to fight back, which makes many people afraid of him.

But he may not know what Young and Dangerous is, nor what a club is.

"Actually, if there is no one in this world, the world will still go on, so don't think of yourself as so important."

Wang Zuluo continued to step on George, waiting for death to drag Scar over with him.

"Brother Luo, do you want to teach me a lesson or...?"

Death didn't know what Wang Zuluo meant, and there were already many neighbors watching the excitement downstairs in the housing estate, so he didn't kill him. Scar still had the strength to struggle.

"This guy named George said that if I didn't kill him, he would kill me later."

Wang Zuluo couldn't help but laugh out loud as he spoke.

"What should I do, Brother Luo, let someone come and take them away?"

Death is not a joke, because students like George are the most troublesome, because they do things without considering the consequences.

"I hate scum the most, especially little gangsters like this, so..."

As he spoke, Wang Zuluo raised the wrench and smashed it into George's knee.

Bang bang bang, several times in a row, accompanied by George's screams, broke his legs.

"I don't know if your family has the money to send you abroad to get a knee replacement. By the way, I don't know if current medical technology can help you get a knee replacement."

Wang Zuluo lit a cigarette and continued working. The wrench was raised and lowered, breaking both his hands.

At this time, George had passed out from the pain, leaving only his body still twitching.

"Drive him to the hospital. By the way, don't let him recover before we get there. No medical miracle will happen. I don't want this guy to stand up and take revenge on me one day with a gun."

After saying that, Wang Zuluo looked back at Scar and asked with a smile: "You asked my cousin to give you face and go out to watch a movie with you?"

Scar was already frightened at this time, and he didn't expect Wang Zuluo to be so cruel.

Seeing Wang Zuluo handing the wrench to Death Quan, he began to struggle desperately and begged: "I don't want to become a useless person, let me go. I am Brother Xiaosa's subordinate, and my boss is Xiaosa!"

Wang Zuluo knelt down, patted Scar's face, and said, "Don't worry, I was joking just now. How could I be so cruel, right?"

Scar was comforted by Wang Zuluo and calmed down a little, but George's tragic situation was ready-made.

"Don't worry, I believe you are hanging out with Xiaosha, I won't do anything to you."

After saying that, Wang Zuluo stood up and said to Death Mingquan: "Call Wuying and ask him if he has solved the long hair. If he hasn't done anything yet, let these two guys join the queue."

Death Quan nodded and hit Scar's neck with the wrench.

Under Wang Zuluo's surprised gaze, Scar rolled his eyes and fainted.

If Wang Zuluo were to take action, it would be easy to kill someone, but it would not be easy to knock someone out with one blow.

Death Quan first threw Scar into the trunk and locked it, then picked up George, who was as limp as mud, and threw him in the back seat.

"Brother Luo, I'm going to do something first, please be careful."

Wang Zuluo nodded and watched them all drive away.

Turning around and looking at the nearby neighbors who were hiding around to watch the excitement, Wang Zuluo clapped his hands and said loudly: "Let's all disperse. They are just two gangsters. They will be given a lesson and sent to the hospital. They won't even eat if there is anything to watch!" "

When the neighbors heard Wang Zuluo's shouts, they immediately looked disappointed.

"They screamed so miserably just after being beaten, I thought they were beaten to death."

"You old man's speech is really unpleasant. A Luo is not a young and Dangerous boy. How can you beat someone to death?"

"Hey, you are the one who will never die. I was just thinking about it, and I didn't say that I would definitely be beaten to death..."

Going upstairs again, Wang Zuluo smiled as he listened to the surrounding neighbors discussing what had just happened.

Sure enough, this group of neighbors still understands him. I think my pretty boy Luo is elegant and gentle, how could he be the Young and Dangerous boy?

Pushing open the door of her room, Zhu Wanfang was busy making noodles in the kitchen, while Guo Xiaozhen was sitting on the sofa blankly, not knowing what to think about.

There was a circle of gauze wrapped around her head, and she looked very embarrassed.

"Should I take you to the hospital? I see you are injured."

Seeing the blood stains on the gauze, Wang Zuluo frowned, took out his phone and prepared to call Bai Che.

"Cousin, I don't need it. It's just a minor injury. It will cost a lot of money to go to the hospital..."

Guo Xiaozhen heard Wang Zuluo's voice and forced a smile.

"Cousin, have you finished your work?" In the kitchen, Zhu Wanfang peeked out her head and looked at Wang Zuluo.

"Where's Uncle Zhu? If he were at home, those two gangsters would definitely not dare to be so arrogant."

Wang Zuluo was a little surprised that he didn't see Mr. Zhu when he came back today.

"Dad went out for a drink. I heard that an acquaintance came out of Stanley and was going to help pick up Feng Xichen."

Zhu Wanfang returned to the kitchen to work, leaving only this sentence.

Wang Zuluo nodded. Mr. Zhu and his predecessor's father were both members of the community. Later, in order to buy a house with settlement funds, his predecessor's father did something for the community and died on the way to run away.

This house was left by my predecessor's father. Although it is more than 60 square meters in a housing estate, even though I bought it early, it still costs hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars.

Wang Zuluo guessed that he was either taking the blame for someone else, or he had won the lottery and worked as a swordsman for the society.

So much so that now he doesn't even know who to seek revenge from, because his predecessor's father chose him for the original owner's tuition and to keep a house.

At least the society didn't burn bridges, they paid me a decent settlement fee, and they even helped settle the house they bought into the account of Wang Zuluo's predecessor.

"Cousin, eat noodles." Zhu Wanfang came out with two bowls of noodles. After putting them on the coffee table, she asked strangely: "Where was that fierce uncle just now?"

"I went out to see off your classmates. I might be back later."

Wang Zuluo smiled and replied, after all, it takes time to buy some paper money and ingots...