A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

Putting down his chopsticks, Wang Zuluo stood up and said, "You two can sleep here tonight. I'm not at home anyway. I'll ask someone tomorrow to help you change schools."

After saying that, Wang Zuluo took his coat and prepared to go downstairs. As he walked, he called Tony on the phone:

"Tony, prepare a dozen trustworthy experts and bring them with you to pick me up."

Damn it, He Wenzhan and the others are unreliable. He has to go and take a look to prevent Luo Maosen from really getting out of control.

That guy found someone to trade as soon as he escaped. It seems that the batch of goods from the Eight-faced Buddha is really important.

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Outside an abandoned factory building near Hung Hom Pier, Luo Maosen leaned on his car and smoked. The wounds on his body had been bandaged, and his upper body was almost mummified.

"Wang...Zu...Luo!" He raised his hand in front of his eyes and looked at the scar that was clipped by the splint. Luo Maosen gritted his teeth and the cigarette was bitten off and fell from his mouth.

Plywood, after the fall of the Qing Dynasty, not many people knew about this thing.

That bastard Wang Zuluo knew about this thing from somewhere, and even paid someone to make it. Young and Dangerous now actually resorts to torture to extract confessions.

Unconsciously, I touched my thigh, where there were scars caused by being placed on a chair while sitting on a brick. Luo Maosen felt that the days when he was taken away were the nightmares he least wanted to recall in his life.

"Boss, the Vietnamese said our butts were dirty and asked us to change positions first and then trade."

Luo Maosen's bodyguard Liu Hui came over with a phone and reported bad news to Luo Maosen.

"Fuck his mother. It's obvious that they are incompetent, but now they're calling us shit?"

Luo Maosen kicked the tire of the car and cursed the Vietnamese boy for not being trustworthy.

"Call Siyan and tell him that the three Vietnamese cubs he adopted are not very obedient and tell him to watch his own dogs, so as not to have his dogs' legs broken and make him, the dog owner, suffer!"

Liu Hui nodded, picked up the phone and started dialing. But before the call was connected, Luo Maosen held him down again and hung up.

"Forget it, let's call the people from the ancestors and tell them that we have received a new Golden Triangle line and ask them to increase the price by five points. We will ship stable and large quantities in the future."

Luo Maosen took out the last Cuban cigar, lit it and put it in his mouth. He had dug this out of his car before. It was originally a box, but when he got it, only one stick was left.

"Boss, didn't we promise Four Eyes to make a deal with them?"

Liu Hui gave a rare piece of advice, saying that the guy with four eyes was difficult to deal with, especially the three Vietnamese brothers he adopted, each one more ruthless than the other.

Thanks to these three loyal Vietnamese dogs, Four Eyes’ fandom in Hong Kong Island has now gained a firm foothold.

"Originally, we wanted to trade with them, so that we could get rid of the control of those ghost guys from our ancestors, and we wouldn't have to take only fifteen points of each batch of goods."

"But now that the Vietnamese people under Four Eyes don't want to follow the rules, then we should cut off their line."

Luo Maosen blew out a puff of smoke and looked at his arms that were shaking even from smoking. The murderous intent in his eyes was so strong that it almost overflowed.

In fact, there was another thing he didn't say. The condition he offered to Vietnam Tsai before was to help get rid of Wang Zuluo. He would sell the goods at a reduced price, and there would be goods ashore every week in the future.

But what I heard on the phone just now is that those Vietnamese guys want to make a deal first and then take action. Who would believe this kind of trick to deceive children?

Since Vietnamese people are unreliable, it’s better to find old acquaintances. I believe they will choose to help for the sake of a new Golden Triangle purchase channel.

"Let's go, we can't stay here anymore, change cars and leave here."

Seeing that Liu Hui had informed the ghost guy of his ancestors, Luo Maosen immediately picked up his suitcase and asked Liu Hui to take him to another place.

But they didn't pay attention. In the darkness not far away, a figure lying on the roof of the factory was quietly observing them.

"Brother Luo, Fucheng Canal Processing Factory, the place where Luo Maosen is preparing to trade is Fucheng Canal Processing Factory!"

In less than half an hour, Aji called Wang Zuluo to report the latest news.

"Damn it, Luo Maosen was very cautious when he rushed to the street. He had to change positions before the transaction."

After cursing secretly and hanging up the phone, Wang Zuluo turned to look at Tony who was driving and asked, "How did you deal with those traffic policemen?"

Tony looked in the direction of Wang Zuluo's finger. On the opposite street, several traffic police stopped a Vietnamese car and began to question it carefully.

"I called the Ministry of Transportation and told them that a group of Vietnamese might be driving to help people smuggle people across the border..."

After flicking the ashes of his cigarette proudly, Tony continued: "I don't know what happened, but the traffic police at the random intersection actually believed it."

Wang Zuluo couldn't stand his proud look, so he poured cold water on him and said: "Have you ever thought that the traffic police are setting up trucks to check if there are any Vietnamese, and when we drive out of this street, the day lilies will be cold? "

Now, because Tony called the police randomly, traffic police cards were set up on several nearby streets, and the streets were now blocked for hundreds of meters.

Before, Luo Maosen had enough time without changing places, but now they no longer trade at Hung Hom Wharf and have changed it to Fucheng Canal Processing Factory. Wang Zuluo and the others have to turn around and leave here, which is estimated to take at least more than an hour.

"I am clearly talking about the intersection of Hung Hom Road and Sun Wah Street. Who knew that the traffic police even have to set up traffic cards at the minibus terminus in Hung Hom."

Tony felt a little aggrieved. They were at the minibus terminal, quite far from the pier, but who knew it was also in an area blocked by the traffic police.

It's too late!

Wang Zuluo rubbed his temples, took out his phone and dialed He Wenzhan.

"Sir He, I heard that you even lost the bait?"

Wang Zuluo swore that he didn't mean to ridicule the other party at all, but He Wenzhan didn't seem to believe him.

"Wang Zuluo, you don't need to dictate the police's actions. Who told you that we lost track of you? I'm warning you, if you stick a nail in the police station, be careful of yourself!"

He Wenzhan was quarreling with Yuan Haoyun just now because he lost Luo Maosen. Now Wang Zuluo calls to make sarcastic remarks. Of course, it will be considered as ridicule.

"Sir, please don't slander me. I just saw Luo Maosen appearing at the Hung Hom Pier just now, and you didn't see any of your people around, so I came here to ask."

"What, Luo Maosen appeared at Hung Hom Pier?"

He Wenzhan automatically ignored the rest of Wang Zuluo's nonsense and automatically detected the keyword - Hung Hom Pier.

"Yes, but if you go there now, you probably won't find anything. Luo Maosen is like a field mouse and has changed places."

"If you go to Fucheng Canal Processing Factory quickly enough, you should be able to catch up with Luo Maosen to trade with others. Otherwise, if you go tonight, Luo Maosen will sell the goods in his hands..."

Wang Zuluo is now stuck at the minibus terminal due to traffic, so he can only call He Wenzhan. Otherwise, when Wang Zuluo rushes over, he may not even see a hair.

There are only three chapters today, so I’ll take a day off.

There are too many things to do during the holidays, including visiting relatives and friends and attending weddings, all of which are packed together during the October 1st holiday...

well! When can I find a girl to get married with? I’m so envious...