A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Don't move, I told you not to move!"

The police officer who followed Wu Shaoxiong immediately drew his gun and pointed it at Zhang Lang. When he saw Zhang Lang discarding the steel pipe and raising his hands, he immediately went up to handcuff him.

Wang Zuluo heard the commotion at the door and walked out. Seeing Zhang Lang being handcuffed with a note, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

What's going on?

But after thinking about it, he knew what Zhang Lang was going to do.

Zhang Lang wanted to be arrested on purpose so that he could send news to his superiors at the police station.

But isn't Zhang Lang's boss the Sir Wu who had his leg broken in front of him? Why did he deal such a heavy blow to his boss?

"Let go of my people!"

Although I don’t know why Zhang Lang and his superiors played a bitter trick, how could Wang Zuluo let Zhang Lang return to the police station so easily?

Tonight's affairs are not over yet. Zhang Lang went back and said, what should Brother Tiger do?

"Can the police arrest people randomly?" Wang Zuluo walked over, opened the handcuffs of the uniformed policeman, and then pulled Zhang Lang behind him.

"If you beat a police officer in front of him, we have the right to arrest the murderer!"

Seeing the gangsters surrounding him, the uniformed policeman immediately held onto the walkie-talkie on his chest. If something went wrong, he would be the first to call for backup.

"What police officer?" Wang Zuluo looked around, and finally looked at Wu Shaoxiong on the ground in surprise, and said, "When can a police chief be called a police officer?"

"Did he show his ID when he came just now?"

After Wang Zuluo finished speaking, he asked the gangsters around him.

"Brother Luo, as soon as this guy comes, he will ask you to come out and see him, and you have to force your way in!"

The striking beater immediately shook his head. In the current situation, even if the other party showed his ID, it would be treated as if he had not shown it, not to mention that the guy who was beaten was really too arrogant.

"Did you hear that?" Wang Zuluo turned his head, stared at the uniformed policeman and said, "Today someone burned down the front of my bar. Someone saw that it was a few guys in police uniforms who did it. By the way, there were three V's on that person's shoulder. .”

Pointing to Wu Shaoxiong on the ground, Wang Zuluo continued: "He didn't show his ID just now. Who knows if he is one of those bastards pretending to be the Royal Police?"

Wang Zuluo waved the gangsters to disperse, and then handed out a cigarette. The uniformed policeman shook his head and took a step back without answering.

"Even if I didn't show my ID, if someone is injured now, I will definitely call for backup."

The police officer clicked on his walkie-talkie and looked at Wang Zuluo seriously.

"You can call for backup, but if you want to take the person away, his lawyer must be present."

Wang Zuluo patted Zhang Lang on the shoulder and consoled him: "After this, all you have to do is listen to the lawyer and don't say much else."

"Shensha, bring a video of the door to these polite Sirs. I want the police officer in front of me to show the part where he didn't show his ID. Although the surveillance camera in our bar is broken, there is always a part of the recording. It's a section, try to find it, don't keep us sirs waiting."

Shensha nodded, turned around and walked towards the inside of the bar.

Brother Luo said, as long as the previous paragraph does not show the ID. If the other party shows their ID, it must be cut off.

After waiting for the uniformed policeman to report the situation to the main station, Wang Zuluo politely invited: "Sir, come in and have a cup of tea?"

"No, it's working time now. If you get off work, you can come over and have a drink."

The uniformed police kept talking, but did not mention calling an ambulance for Wu Shaoxiong at all.

Through this, Wang Zuluo knew that the other party could no longer deal with the bastard Wu Shaoxiong.

That's right, Wu Shaoxiong doesn't even look down on ordinary plainclothes people, let alone expect him to have a good look on these uniformed policemen.

It was right for him to suffer more. It seemed that he had to be kinder, otherwise even the ambulance would be called a few minutes late.

Soon, several figures in blue hats ran over from the other side of the street.

Originally, these PTUs were going to support the north side of Argyle Street, but they turned back here after receiving notification that a police officer was injured.

"Wang Zuluo?" He Wenzhan, the leader, was very confused when he saw Wang Zuluo standing outside the door of Tiger Bar.

There is no place for Wang Zuluo in the Ladies' Street. When I received the notice, I thought it was a tiger that injured someone, but I didn't expect it was Wang Zuluo.

"Sir He, today is a celebration, and you actually came out to patrol the streets?"

Wang Zuluo was also very surprised to see He Wenzhan.

"You won't be working at the celebration party?" He Wenzhan was helpless, but who told him to have a boss who looked down on him?

Not to mention that today is a celebration, even if the Queen of England dies in Hong Kong Island today, He Wenzhan will still have to patrol the streets.

"You know, after going back last time, May drew a clear line with He Zhixian..."

He Wenzhan stopped talking when he said this, and his meaning was obvious. Wang Zuluo caused He Zhixian to lose his confidante, and now he is deeply involved in a divorce.

I don’t know yet whether I can take the position of Chief Inspector of PTU.

He Zhixian's ghost father-in-law is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he was able to lift He Zhixian up in the first place. Now that we know that he is messing around outside and that his daughter is getting divorced, how could he not give He Zhixian a stumbling block?

But now that He Zhixian is still the chief inspector of the PTU, He Wenzhan will be unlucky one more day. But it won't be too long, and He Zhixian can't take the credit for this time.

Commissioner Wong Ping-yao of the Mong Kok Police Station personally helped, and the word "trainee" on the police officer title of He Wenzhan was about to be removed.

"What's the situation?" He asked the PTU police officer who came with him to move the unconscious Wu Shaoxiong away from Wang Zuluo's feet. He Wenzhan walked to Wang Zuluo and asked in a low voice.

"This guy has such great authority, come here and tell me to get out and see him. There was an enthusiastic citizen who couldn't see it and thought this guy was a gangster, so he stepped forward and acted bravely..."

Wang Zuluo pulled Zhang Lang to He Wenzhan, and then started telling lies with his eyes open.

"Stop!" He Wenzhan rubbed his temples, feeling that he could no longer listen to Wang Zuluo's nonsense.

So he looked at Zhang Lang and asked, "Did you do it first?"

Zhang Lang nodded and said, "I was the one who beat him. It has nothing to do with Brother Luo. Just take me back."

All he wanted to do now was to go back and report the situation. The BB camera around his waist was about to explode due to someone calling him, and it kept vibrating.

You don't need to think about it to know that Peng Xinjian must be looking for him personally. If you don't find a chance to meet Peng Xinjian, what will you do if you are misled in the future?

Sometimes Zhang Lang really didn't want to be an undercover agent anymore. Wang Zuluo's defense of him just now made his inner belief shake for a moment.

But when he thought about the consequences if Wang Zuluo knew that he was an undercover agent, he had no idea.

Wang Zuluo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and shook his head when he saw that Zhang Lang had reached out to ask He Wenzhan to put handcuffs on him.

"Sir He, please wait a few more minutes before pulling someone in. His lawyer will be here soon."

Seeing that Zhang Lang could not be stopped from returning to the police station, he could only arrange for someone to go over and keep an eye on him.

Although it couldn't stop Zhang Lang from delivering the message, it could at least delay it for a while.

In less than half an hour, the matter at the minibus station will be over, and by then it won't matter even if the police station knows.

I'm afraid that if the police station sends out mobile troops to disperse the troops from both sides, things will go wrong if they want to occupy the women's street.

As for Brother Tiger, he is still detained in the bar.

There is so much chaos outside, what if someone lets the tiger out and kills him?

Shouldn't this shit basin be placed on one's head?

The tiger can die, but it must die according to Brother Luo's script.

"Martin Ma's head is lost. If you know the news, have the head sent back and then hand it over to someone at the police station. Otherwise, Interpol will come to Mong Kok in a few days to investigate the case."

He Wenzhan handed Zhang Lang to his men, then took the cigarette handed over by Wang Zuluo, and while lighting it, he suddenly said something.

"This matter has nothing to do with me, don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Zuluo said this very frankly. He did not send someone to take Ma Tianshou's head. What is the use of killing someone's head?

"The guy who did it got into the tea restaurant first when the Flying Tigers defeated the Thais."

"It took less than thirty seconds from killing Ma Tianshou to cutting off his head. During this period, I also broke Shaqiang's legs and Liangkun's arms. I also knocked down six of Hongxing's thugs."

He Wenzhan didn't pay attention to Wang Zuluo, but kept talking to himself.

"That guy was wearing a mask, covering the upper half of his face. But after the restoration by the technical department, he looked three-thirds like the yellow guy next to you..."

When he said the last sentence, He Wenzhan came closer to Wang Zuluo, his voice was lowered a lot, and he said:

"This matter was suppressed by Officer You's uncle, head of the crime team Zhan Wenbi, but not for long."