A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Brother Luo, drink ice water. My boss always says that I am not qualified enough. I think the matter was resolved well this time."

Wuying got out of the taxi and looked around but couldn't find Ahua, so he approached Wang Zuluo and asked, "Brother Luo, do you know where my boss Hua is?"

Taking the ice water handed over by Wuying, Wang Zuluo replied absently: "Ahua went to get stitches. He was stabbed six times and lost several kilograms of blood."

When Wuying heard this, his face turned green, and he quickly asked: "There are several kilograms of blood... Doesn't that mean he is dead?"

Wang Zuluo was almost crying because of his stupidity. He sucked the ice water through a straw. He was afraid that if he continued to listen to it, his urine would change color.

"You're fine, boss. You can kill three of them by yourself. It's so fierce."

"By the way, buy me milk tea next time. The ice water is full of saccharin, which makes it boring to drink."

After taking a few sips, Wang Zuluo threw the ice water aside. The more I drank, the thirstier I became. It was not as good as the two-cent ice pack I drank when I was a kid in my previous life.

"Milk tea?" Wuying was relieved when he heard that the boss, Brother Hua, was fine, but when he heard Brother Luo asking him to buy milk tea, his face turned bitter.

What Brother Luo wants to drink must be milk tea from a high-end restaurant. It’s not like he has never drank milk tea from a tea restaurant, so he probably won’t be able to get it into Brother Luo’s mouth.

How much does it cost to buy milk tea in a high-end restaurant?

Before he finished feeling distressed, he heard Wang Zuluo continue to say: "Add more pearls to the milk tea, it will be chewy."

Wuying's face turned even paler. Milk tea was already expensive, and pearls were added. All the money he had in his body was not enough to buy a pearl.

"Why are you looking so pale, Wuying?" Tony arranged for the group of students and came back excitedly to take over the bar.

Now there were only three of his men left, and he didn't even think about shouting back those who ran away. So he set his sights on Ahua and Wuying.

In the past, the reason why he didn't deal with Ah Hua was because Wuying always owed money and refused to pay it back, but now that he has a bar to watch the show, he no longer values ​​the small money worth a thousand yuan.

He can take 30% of the bar's profits and give Brother Luo 10% as a fee. He can still have 70,000 to 80,000 left a month. He also targeted the bad guys parking at the door. If he took them under his wing, his monthly income would add up to at least hundreds of thousands.

Although Wuying is unreliable, Ahua is still very good. Even though Ahua is driving for Brother Luo now, as long as Wuying is won over, Ahua will help him to some extent in the future.

"Brother Luo wants to drink milk tea and put pearls in it..."

Wuying looked sad and dug out his trouser pocket, only to find more than four hundred yuan.

"Go and buy the milk tea. I'll buy one pearl... No! I'll buy two and grind them into powder for Brother Luo."

Tony gritted his teeth, preparing to bleed heavily and pay out of his own pocket so that Brother Luo could drink pearl powder milk tea.

"What are you two mumbling about? What are you doing grinding pearls to grind my teeth?"

Wang Zuluo had a dark look on his face, feeling like there was no normal person around him except Ah Hua.

"Brother Luo, don't you want pearls in your milk tea?"

Wu Fei Nuonuo said that he thought he didn't do things well this time, and Luo Ge was going to put on some shoes for him.

"It's pearl milk tea. The kind you drink, you can buy it on the street, right?"

Wang Zuluo looked at these two guys strangely. Wuying recognized it as unreliable. Why did Tony also follow him and make noises?

But looking at the expressions of the two people, Wang Zuluo's expression gradually became weird.

It seems that bubble milk tea is not available at this time, right?

It was not invented in Taiwan until 1987 and entered Hong Kong Island in 1990.

"Haha...hahaha..."

Wang Zuluo's laughter gradually became abnormal, causing Wuying and Tony to take a few steps back unconsciously.

After laughing for a while, Wang Zuluo swept away his previous decadence.

What kind of salty and wet magazines and salty and wet discs? That business dog doesn’t even do it!

If you want to make it, make bubble milk tea!

I, Wang Zuluo! We must let young people in Hong Kong drink the fashionable, fashionable, nutritious and healthy bubble milk tea!

Now Wang Zuluo has completely forgotten about the salty magazine business that he wanted to do before.

"Tony, find a suitable store nearby tomorrow, it can be as big as an ice room, and order it for me."

Wang Zuluo stopped smiling and asked Tony to help find a store. He wanted to test whether bubble milk tea can be sold well in Hong Kong Island.

If the sales are good, then open a chain store and sell some fried chicken and the like.

What kind of societies are you involved in, what kind of arms are you selling, and wouldn’t it be nice to run a chain store of pearl milk tea?

After swelling for a while, Wang Zuluo calmed down.

Pearl milk tea doesn't have any technical content. If it becomes popular, people will definitely follow suit. It's okay to make some quick money in the early stage, but in the later stage, you have to rely on your strength.

In other words, in the early stage, you sell milk tea to make money to buy guns, and in the later stage, you use guns to sell milk tea.

After brainstorming for a while, Wang Zuluo sighed when he looked back and saw that Wuying and Tony were still the same.

You two guys with no business acumen, you'd better pursue your 'promising' career as a young and Dangerous boy.

"Wai, I am Wang Zuluo."

At this time, the phone rang. I glanced at the screen and found that there were no notes on it, so I picked it up and asked.

"I am Awu. The documents of Xiyang Finance are not here with Xiyangzai. They are in the name of the accountant of the finance company. I can't help you with this matter."

In fact, Sha Danwu made this call mainly for the final payment, and it was just incidental to help Wang Zuluo interrogate Xiyang's finances.

"It's Brother Wu. Okay, I can handle the finance company's affairs myself. Don't worry, come to Weilong Finance to pick up your balance tomorrow morning. Who can bring 400,000 Hong Kong dollars to kill people at night?"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zuluo waved to Wuying and asked, "Can you use a gun?"

Wu Fei shook his head first, and finally nodded.

Wang Zuluo frowned: "If you can, you can, if you can't, you can't. Be careful if you break your neck and throw yourself on the street here."

Wuying said in embarrassment: "Brother Luo, doesn't a gun just pull the trigger? I haven't used it but I have seen it in movies."

Wang Zuluo thought about it, and it was right. He didn't let Wuying shoot someone more than ten meters away. Isn't it still accurate to shoot someone face to face?

So he took Wuying and asked Duan Kun to send a few younger brothers to follow him.

First, he went back to Weilong Finance and withdrew 300,000 yuan in cash, then took out a Black Star and handed it to Wuying.

A group of people drove a Hiace van toward Western Finance Company.

At this time, the news of Xiyangzi's embargo had already spread, and there was no one in the finance company.

Looking at the big lock on the door, Wang Zuluo went downstairs with a dark face, walked around in a circle, preparing to catch a bad guy from Lianying and ask where the accountant from Western Finance lived. But as soon as I came downstairs, I saw an acquaintance.

"Turkey!" Wang Zuluo said hello from a distance. Unexpectedly, Turkey turned back to look at this side, dropped the cigarette in his hand and ran away as fast as he could.

Just as Wuying was about to chase him, Wang Zuluo grabbed him: "Get in the car and chase him. His head is full of water. Is your head full of water too?"

This street was closed early because of Westerners showing off their horses.

So the van chased him all the way without any effort at all.

Soon the turkey was blocking the opponent before he was about to get into the alley.

"Boss, I'm just coming back to pack things. You don't need to kill them all, right?"

Turkey's face was full of despair. He didn't expect that the pretty boy Wang Zuluo could be so cruel.

As soon as the front leg said to forget the blame, the back leg brought people over and killed them all. There was no damn good thing about the pretty boy!