A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

Throughout the night, Wang Zuluo was busy with Lianying's schedule change.

"Brother Bao, Lianying is making big moves!"

Bao Rong was in another teahouse in Mong Kok East, discussing with his lawyer how to release the arrested men on bail.

When he learned that the police station was planning to send these people to Stanley as typical criminals, Bao Rong could hardly hold back his anger.

Before he could calm down, a boy from Hong Tai pushed open the door and ran in.

"What's wrong with Lianying?"

Just as Bao Rong was about to get angry, his attention was attracted by the words in his men's mouth.

"Our people called back and informed us that a large number of people from the United Kingdom had begun to gather. There should be a big move."

The younger brother immediately reported the news he received, fearing that his boss would be angry if it was too late.

"How many people have they gathered?" Bao Rong didn't care at all about the fighting power of Lianying.

"There are now over a thousand people, and I heard that the street is full. However, people are still gathering towards Mong Kok East, and the specific number of people has not yet been determined."

This is why I took the risk of interrupting Bao Rong's speech with the lawyer.

More than a thousand people gathered together. If Lianying didn't make any big move, he would dare to rip off his own head and play it as a ball for Brother Bao.

"Thousands of people?" Bao Rong also had a headache after hearing this. Last time, Lianying gathered thousands of people to take advantage of his confrontation with Big D, and even wiped out all his venues.

He also burned several ghost guys to death, and also implicated many of his men in prison.

Later, if Lianying hadn't had internal problems, he wouldn't have been able to suppress Lianying these days.

"Let's also order some people to make our brothers more alert. If you see a large number of Lian Yingzi appearing, please notify me immediately."

Bao Rong left his lawyer behind and hurriedly took out his phone to ask Chen Mei for help.

But now Chen Mei doesn't have many soldiers to mobilize. Big D, that bastard, is a bastard, and he won't let go if he bites him.

Last time, in order to support Bao Rong, fat guy Lin took people to Tsuen Wan and raided several big D's stores.

This guy actually bit Hung Tai and wouldn't let go. Yesterday he led people to cause trouble in Hung Tai's Todi in Yuen Long and burned down three tea restaurants owned by Fat Lao Lam.

Now that Hong Tai's remaining troops are in Yuen Long to guard against Big D, how can they possibly send people to Mong Kok East?

"Damn it, this bastard Butteye Eyebrow wants to see me unlucky!"

Bao Rong put down the phone with a gloomy look on his face. Ever since he gave up on Tsuen Wan, everything had been going wrong.

I originally thought that relying on the strength of my subordinates, I could defeat Jue Lianying in one go.

But later, Lianying went crazy and had people burn down her nightclub, causing several ghosts to go to heaven.

Many of his subordinates had been taken away before. In the past few days, they had been showing off to Lianying and many more had been taken away.

Now that Lian Ying is waving the flag to point someone out, who else can he deal with instead of him?

"Call the people from the Number Gang and tell them that I, Bao Rong, want to borrow troops from them. One million, let them come as much as they can. I want to kill Lian Yingtuo first!"

Bao Rong felt that passive defense was not enough, although Lianying's attack was not very effective.

But now Lianying has pulled out the old, weak, sick and disabled. There are more than a thousand people. If they come here, their place will definitely be swept away again.

The venue will be closed for a few days before it can reopen, but the loss of business during this period is not a small amount.

He has now begun to rest on his laurels. If the business continues to make less money, his family's wealth will have to be borrowed.

This was also the reason why he didn't want to continue fighting with Lianying.

It costs money to attract people to show off...

"What the hell is Lianying?"

The anti-triad group of the Mong Kok Police Station held an emergency meeting. When Officer You came in, he happened to hear Peng Xinjian talking about the gathering of more than a thousand British gangsters in Mong Kok East.

"I don't know. Maybe he jumped over the wall because he was forced by Hong Tai."

A police officer next to him who also just came in heard what he said and replied smoothly.

"New here?" Officer You looked up at this person, then glanced at the other person's epaulettes, and said sourly: "You are still a trainee inspector. I am very happy that the leader came to inspect the work and gave me the honor to sit next to the leader. "

The last case to arrest Luo Maosen had some twists and turns, so he has not yet been promoted.

So I was a little unhappy with the newly minted trainee inspector next to me.

"My name is Miao Zhishun, and I'm here for an internship from the headquarters. I was originally going to Tsim Sha Tsui, but a new intern has just been transferred from Tsim Sha Tsui, so I will stay here for half a month temporarily. Please take care of me during this time."

Miao Zhishun reached out and shook Officer You's hand. He knew why Officer You was hostile to him.

There are only so many positions in the police station. As a trainee inspector who was parachuted in, he could easily be hostile to the transferred police officers.

Because if he comes here he will definitely occupy a position, which will cause others to lose their room for advancement. Not only was he familiar with criminal psychology, he also studied other subjects such as sociology.

He could see the displeasure and vigilance in Officer You's eyes at a glance, so he just said that he was here temporarily to make a transition.

Sure enough, Officer You's face looked much better, and he chatted enthusiastically with Miao Zhishun.

"I'm telling you, Hong Tai and Lien Ying are always causing trouble during this time. Before Mong Kok East University showed off their horses, at least a dozen people died on both sides, but all the bodies were dragged away by their own people. When we rushed over, there were even All the blood stains have been washed away..."

Miao Zhishun nodded and continued: "I heard about this. An inspector from the ancestral home who was on vacation came to Mong Kok for a party and was burned to death in the toilet of the nightclub. The news has spread throughout the headquarters."

When Officer You saw Miao Zhishun coming up the road, he immediately became interested and followed his words and said: "You don't know, he was not burned to death, but choked to death by the smoke. When we passed by, the ghost guy...cough Heck, that inspector from our ancestors didn’t even have pants, and he still hugged a girl when he died, what a fucking outrageous thing.”

Perhaps Officer You's laughter was too arrogant, and it was quickly seen by Peng Xinjian who was speaking above.

"Officer You, do you have anything to add?"

Officer You's smile immediately froze on his face, he stood up and saluted and said: "No, sir. Sorry, sir!"

Peng Xinjian glared at Officer You and said, "It's best not to have you!"

After saying that, he looked at the others, clapped his hands and shouted: "Now everyone rush to Mong Kok East immediately. We must prevent another conflict between Lien Ying and Hong Tai. If necessary, we can call the mobile team for support and start taking action!"

"Yes, Sir!"

Immediately, everyone in the anti-gang group headed outside the conference room.

Not long after, more than a dozen police cars drove towards Tung Lian Ying's store in Mong Kok with their sirens flashing.

At this time, in the teahouse of Lian Yingtuo, Wang Zuluo opened the window and looked at his subordinates who were already standing all over the street, feeling a little emotional.

He had seen this kind of scene many times, as an intern in the logistics room.

When he held a fire drill in an electronics factory, he would take care of the equipment while the leader was speaking. He would stand on the stage and look at the more than 2,000 people below under the bright sun, listening to the leader's ink.

The feeling at that time was different from the feeling now. There is only one word to describe my current mood, and that is: ‘It’s so exciting! ’

"Brother Luo, our people are all here."

Duan Kun walked to Wang Zuluo and said something before he came back to his senses.

"Uncle Long, are everyone from Lianying here?"

Wang Zuluo turned to look at Mr. Long and asked with a smile.

"We're all here. Those in front with red strips of cloth on their arms are the selected four and nine. Each of them can fight and kill."

Wang Zuluo nodded, glanced at the Lianying gangsters who were chatting together below, and said:

"Uncle Long, take me out to meet these talented people from Lianying. By the way, tell us about our merger into Lianying."

Mr. Long sighed, turned around and walked downstairs with Wang Zuluo and others.