A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

A few minutes later, He Wenzhan, who received a call from the taxi man, rushed over with someone.

Looking at Luo Maosen whose head hit the windshield, He Wenzhan frowned. The living Luo Maosen was more useful than the dead Luo Maosen.

If Luo Maosen is alive, he can dig down along Luo Maosen's line, and in the end he might even cut off the line behind him.

This is much more reliable than just relying on that phone call.

"When did this person die?" He Wenzhan looked at the taxi man and asked with a frown.

"When did you die?" The taxi man was stunned, and then said timidly: "If you didn't take him to the hospital, you might have died soon, right?"

This Sir is quite ruthless. It seems he is with those young and Dangerous boys just now?

Could it be that he came here to help that group of people wrap things up?

Looking at the flower on He Wenzhan's shoulder, the taxi man unconsciously imagined a big drama in his mind.

"What, he's not dead yet?" He Wenzhan immediately abandoned the taxi driver and shouted to the surrounding police officers: "Quickly call Bai Che, the suspect is not dead yet!"

Damn, the taxi guy looked excited just now, and Luo Maosen was in miserable condition. He thought the taxi man had killed Luo Maosen and then been thrown out to take the blame.

Unexpectedly, it was exactly what he said on the phone. He was just an ordinary taxi guy who was affected and then licked his face to ask for the good citizen award.

It’s just a good citizen award. Do you want to be so excited?

"Sir He and Officer You found a Glock pistol and two magazines on the suspect. They also found the stolen money from the transaction."

A police officer put the pistol into an evidence bag and handed it to He Wenzhan to see. As for Officer You, he was checking the U.S. dollars in his briefcase.

"Is this also the help of your informant?" Yuan Haoyun walked over with his arms hanging. At the scene of the gunfight just now, he suppressed the firepower of the drug dealer on his own, but he did not receive any praise, and was even shamed by He Wenzhan.

Even Officer You, his distant cousin, looked down upon him, so that he never knew where he had offended these two guys.

"How do I know who it is?" He Wenzhan didn't even raise his head.

This guy Yuan Haoyun is the right-hand man of the anti-gangster group Peng Xinjian. After this time, he will probably be reinstated. Although he doesn't want to see him, he can't say anything else. He can only ignore him.

"I think your informant is a serious suspect. How could he know Luo Maosen's escape route and intercept it here?"

Yuan Haoyun refused to give up. He felt that the police were being manipulated by the other party. They were probably helping the other party eradicate dissidents. Such people should not continue to be at large.

"Yuan Haoyun, you have to remember that you are just a traffic policeman now. All you have to do is put on a good show, and then go back to your anti-gang group to continue causing trouble."

He Wenzhan finally looked over this time, but his tone was not very good.

"Am I acting?" Yuan Haoyun raised his arms angrily and shouted: "Am I acting enough to risk my life in a shootout with drug dealers? I am acting acting like I can ask for help everywhere, and risk my face to ask the traffic police to block the street?"

"If you wait for the police to be in place before taking action, will anyone on the scene be injured or even seriously injured?"

He Wenzhan pushed Yuan Haoyun away, pointed at the other person's nose and cursed: "The bullet shattered his collarbone. Even if it is taken out, it will be useless for the rest of his life. He is only twenty years old!"

"And the leader of the Gui Lao drug dealer, you almost beat him to death. According to your logic, should I suspect you of killing someone and silencing him?"

After saying that, He Wenzhan left directly without looking at Yuan Haoyun. He has no interest in talking to this guy who feels good about himself and doesn't consider the consequences at all.

It is said that the most trouble-making person in the police station is a guy named Ma Jun. A box can be filled with complaint letters in a year. None of the bad guys he caught were physically intact.

But it seems to He Wenzhan that Ma Jun is much stronger than Yuan Haoyun, at least he did it to protect his assistant.

As for Yuan Haoyun, this guy holds a gun in his hand and doesn't care about the life and death of the citizens and his associates at all. It is completely twisted personal heroism.

This kind of person's behavior should not appear in the police force. They should take their habits and make movies. Maybe they can become popular in the United States.

In the van, Wang Zuluo was helping Tony apply safflower oil.

"Tony, if you were asked to stop the taxi, you would just hit it and die?"

Wang Zuluo had a headache. According to his idea, the vehicle could just lie in front of the taxi. Could it be that the taxi driver didn't step on the brakes?

But this guy actually bumped into him. Fortunately, he wasn't in the same car with him, otherwise he would have ended up like Luo Maosen.

"Brother Luo, don't use such force." Tony grinned in pain. In order to prevent him from being scolded by Brother Luo, he could only change the subject and said:

"Brother Luo, why don't you get Luo Maosen's money back?"

Wang Zuluo threw the safflower oil to the boy next to him and asked him to help Tony apply the medicine.

"I looked at it, and it was all US dollars. You have to wash it before you can use it when you take it back. It's better to throw a note to Luo Maosen to convict him."

Although Wang Zuluo loves money, that little money is nothing compared to the conviction of Luo Maosen.

"Brother Luo, it's done!" The phone rang, and it was Death.

"When it's done, call it a day and come back. Let Wuying rest for a few days to sort out his men. After a while, we will clear out Shanghai Street. The current territory cannot support so many thugs."

Wang Zuluo held a cigarette in his mouth and looked out the car window. Mong Kok is known as the most densely populated urban area in the world. In total, there are more than 100 nightclubs, more than 200 bathhouses, more than 300 newsstands, and more than 600 restaurants. , there are thousands of hotels, thousands of escorts, and more than a dozen minibus lines.

Not to mention that the traffic on the streets is so dense that there are traffic jams every day when taking a car. It is better to take a minibus than to drive.

You can make a lot of money by doing business here, and the same goes for collecting protection fees. You can make more money than other places where there is no profit or water.

Now he has more than 200 young men working for him, and he can't support so many people without expanding his territory.

Can they all be crammed into factories to work?

If they can find a place to work, why do these people need to be young and Dangerous, fighting and killing people for a living?

It seems that his security company will be opened as soon as possible, otherwise when there are more people under his command, he will have to worry about how to arrange them.

We can't be like other societies, falling into the cycle of occupying more territory when there are more people, and more juniors will emerge when the territory is occupied, and these juniors will recruit people, and then there will not be enough territory...

Besides, although Hong Kong Island is full of young and Dangerous people, there are still a lot of territories. If you eat more, others will eat less. If they don't have enough to eat, they will kill you. What's more, Wang Zuluo doesn't want to live by collecting protection money.

Although the money comes quickly from that thing, it may not be as profitable as selling bicycles or electronic watches to the mainland. Although it is inconvenient to bring the money back, it is just as easy to exchange it for various fruits, chickens, ducks and geese, transport it back and sell it.

The ghost guys are targeting them, so these things need to be smuggled out, but if they are caught on Hong Kong Island, it is called smuggling.

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Now the results are only 700 and I thought I was playing solo...

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