A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

That night, the chaos in Mong Kok East did not stop.

Except for Lian Ying, who was holding a club meeting due to various problems and a scuffle among his uncles, which resulted in five unlucky ones suffering from cerebral infarction, stroke, and one being smashed to death by a tea cup, everyone else was eventually pulled back to the police station.

Hong Taibaorong didn't run away either. When the mobile team was dispatched, he was fighting with the thugs brought by Big D. After the mobile team shouted many times to no avail, they immediately used anti-riot shields and tear gas to control everyone.

On the Mong Kok side, separated only by a main road, it was also a sleepless night because Wang Zuluo's men were attacking everywhere.

In Portland Street, in the private room of Dahua Nightclub, all Thirteenth Sister’s men were present.

Hung Hsing's gangsters can be seen wandering around Portland Street, and Hung Hsing's men are stationed on every road leading to Shanghai Street.

"Mad Dog Luo is in the limelight this time. He went out of his way to recruit his younger brother with force, and now they occupy more than a dozen streets. I just don't know if they can hold it in the end."

Fei Wei touched the Rolex given by Wang Zuluo on his wrist and said something jealous.

"It's not like you don't know the situation on those streets. They are all stragglers. Together they are no match for Mad Dog Luo. Let's just wait for tea tomorrow."

Another confidant of Thirteenth Sister gave a different answer, which made Fei Wei glare over with dissatisfaction.

"Okay, we are all our brothers, why bother getting angry for outsiders?"

Seeing that Fei Wei was a bit upset about being brought down, Thirteenth Sister quickly spoke up to interrupt the conflict between the two parties that had not yet begun.

"Big Boss B called just now and said that Wang Zuluo had raided his business and asked me to help him and tell him what to do if he wants to go back, right?"

Thirteenth sister has a headache. Mad Dog Luo obviously wants to clear all the occupied streets. Does his boss B think that with just one word, Mad Dog Luo will obediently give up the right to watch?

"Sister Thirteen, we have been helping him for so many years, so we should have repaid our debt to Big Brother B, right?"

When Fei Wei heard that Big Boss B was instructing Thirteenth Sister to do things again, he immediately slapped the table.

Because of his reputation, he let his boss B occupy two nightclubs in Portland Street. There are also some boss B's venues in other places in Mong Kok.

Every time something goes wrong, it is Thirteenth Sister who helps to solve it. His leader Chen Haonan does nothing every day and brings those sworn gangsters to Portland Street to eat and drink for free. Fei Wei has been putting up with them for a long time.

"How can I say that Big Brother B was also my boss back then? If I didn't help, who knows if others would call me a slut?"

Thirteenth sister sighed. She really didn't want to deal with that big guy B. He was brainless and impulsive.

The most important thing is that when her thirteenth sister received the life-and-death lottery from Zhan Tiaozi, boss B did not help at all, and even took back the thirteenth sister's place in Ciyun Mountain.

"Sister Thirteen, Boss B only had a few restaurants and teahouses raided. How much money can he collect in total? Let me tell you, let him suffer a little loss."

The rest of Thirteenth Sister's confidants also disagreed with Thirteenth Sister's coming to help. What's the use of those people who have been ruined and want to come back?

With a monthly salary of less than 10,000 yuan, it is not cost-effective to offend a newly emerged Mad Dog Luo.

Besides, Mad Dog Luo is quite knowledgeable, and he is very humble when talking to others. He always has a smile on his face every time we meet.

And they are generous with their actions. All of them here have received red envelopes from Mad Dog Luo every time they have some activities.

Even last time Thirteenth Sister found more than 100 Korean girls, Wang Zuluo also gave her 100,000 yuan under the pretext of congratulations.

"This time it's Big Boss B's leader, Chen Haonan. He asked Big Boss B to find him."

"It is said that those stores are where Chen Haonan's sworn brothers earn pocket money. Big Boss B treats Chen Haonan like his own son, so there is nothing I can do about it."

Thirteenth sister finally thought about it and decided to say hello to Wang Zuluo and ask him to come out with some money to settle this mess.

Outside Shanghai Street, after the United Hua Fu received news that Mad Dog Luo's men were sweeping through more than a dozen streets. Without saying a word, he immediately headed back to Yau Ma Tei with the borrowed soldiers.

"Damn it, I originally wanted to teach Shit Luo a lesson while I didn't have a note today, but who knew he would order troops to clear out the situation today..."

The more Hua Fu thought about it, the angrier he became. He spent a lot of money to borrow troops this time. He originally wanted to use these two hundred people to catch Shituluo off guard and regain the face he had last time.

He even brought alcohol bottles, thinking that this time he would have to burn down the night bar to vent his anger, but now shit is all over.

If he kills this small number of people, Shit Luo will probably be killed by him easily, and then Hua Fu Ke will be really embarrassed.

No, he probably even lost his life. That guy Shitluo is a jerk and has no respect at all for the seniors in the club like them.

If he provokes his murderous intention, I, Hua Tuo, will have to go down to see Hua Tuo.

"Oh, it's God's will. He deserves to be spared."

Hua Fu had no choice but to let his men leave, spending more than two hundred thousand in vain.

So what is Wang Zuluo doing?

"Work hard tonight. In all hotels, whether they are cheap apartments, unfinished buildings or parking lots, dig out all the Southeast Asian men in them. Beat those without ID cards and send them to the Immigration Department."

"Those who have ID cards will also be beaten, and then we will remember where they live and register them in a book. If you don't know how to read, ask someone for help!"

It’s not that Wang Zuluo is discriminating against Southeast Asians, it’s actually that every one of these guys who have no fixed place of residence has a corporate background.

The most important thing is that they have not joined local societies, but have joined various mutual aid groups established by themselves. These people rely on their numbers and often bully Hong Kong Islanders on the streets.

Stealing, robbing, selling fans, and controlling women to go to the stables to help them make money, and most of these women were deceived from the mainland. Without him, because being helpless is the best way to control. (If you don’t believe it, check the information yourself)

Of course, there are not without good people inside, which is why Wang Zuluo only lets people sweep low-cost apartments and the like.

Those who come here to work legally will not live in low-cost apartments and the like. As for those who come here illegally, they are ready to find jobs peacefully...

Then I can only say I'm sorry and just don't come to Brother Luo's territory next time.

"Brother Luo, what are you doing to sweep them away? You don't even care about these rotten people..."

Duan Kun was a little surprised by Wang Zuluo's behavior. If he had this time, he might as well go back for a midnight snack.

"You know nothing, do you know this is all true?"

Wang Zuluo glared at Duan Kun, and the local little guy just dispersed them. The bad guys who lived nearby would join Wang Zuluo's men.

But the associations formed by these Southeast Asians are not good. If you break them up today, they will still appear on the streets tomorrow. They will still collect protection fees when they should, and they will still rob and steal when they should.

"It's not like all other skin colors have been swept away...Brother Luo is really..."

After muttering a few words, Duan Kun still ordered his men to go to work.

"You know what the heck, if you sweep them away, at least you won't have to worry about running out of hand sanitizer when you go to the public restroom in the future. There are also manhole covers, they won't be lost all the time. Do you know how to eliminate harm to the people?"

Wang Zuluo couldn't explain to Duan Kun what spring breeze blows and rebirth means. He actually didn't know which allusion it came from.

But if we don't take the opportunity to sweep them away this time, there will be no less conflicts on the streets in the future. Wang Zuluo doesn't have time to deal with such nonsense every day, so he might as well solve it once and for all.