A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

Brother Luo and Bai Lang were chatting happily here, and Kawada Co., Ltd. was also very lively.

Brother Nan's men threw the captured plainclothes ghosts directly on the ground, preparing to kill them with Japanese guns.

However, members of the Yamashita group, who had received the news when the gunfight began, also rushed out of the building and exchanged blows with the judge and others.

This forced Brother Nan to temporarily stop his frame-up actions and lead his men to dodge the bullets fired from the building.

"Shing Gu, I will help you get revenge!"

Holding the fifth and sixth postures, Mad Bull didn't dodge the bullets at all, and fired a burst of fire at the door of the building.

But except for the two unlucky ones who were shot, the members of the Yamashita group who had a bunker relied on the bunker to start a counterattack.

"Brother Luo, there is no chance..."

Gao Gang squatted in the green belt next to the building, listening to the sound of gunfire like firecrackers, and reported to Wang Zuluo on the phone.

“Then take pictures!”

Wang Zuluo was not a pedantic person. He originally wanted Gao Gang to take advantage of the chaos to rescue the plainclothes ghost guys, but now that he had no chance, he decided to change his plan.

The reason why when I asked for Bai Lang, I didn't ask for those plainclothes ghost guys together.

It's because without those ghost guys, Brother Nan and the others wouldn't have been tricked by Brother Luo into sending them to the Japanese to frame them.

The plan was in such a mess, Brother Luo could only make temporary arrangements.

As for the judges, will they kill all the Japanese?

Wang Zuluo has never considered this at all. There are at least hundreds of members of the Yamashita group spread out on Hong Kong Island, and the judge and others cannot kill them all.

Just as Brother Luo thought, although the judge and others entered the building with the advantage of automatic firepower, they were quickly held back by members of the Yamashita Group on the floor where Kawada Co., Ltd. was located.

"Brother Guan, we have to withdraw!"

Brother Nan looked at the parallel-imported Rolex on his wrist and felt that he no longer wanted to follow the judge and the others crazy.

I came here just to frame him, and I don’t have any deep grudge against the Japanese Yamashita group, so why risk my life?

The judge unwillingly scanned the corridor and shouted: "Mad Bull, prepare to leave here and drive away the ambulance downstairs. The arms inside are enough for us to use as capital!"

Things happened unexpectedly frequently this time, and the judge already felt something was wrong.

But to say that it was Wang Zuluo who tricked them, logic doesn't add up.

At least they would have probably succeeded in kidnapping Bai Lang without the Japanese surprise.

Many Japanese have been killed now, and the revenge of the shrunken bones can be regarded as avenged. As for the leading Japanese, it will not be too late for them to return to Hong Kong Island to settle accounts with him after the news has passed.

The reason why they came to Kawada Co., Ltd. to make a fuss before running away was because the judge wanted to take revenge on Shing Gu.

As the leader of the team, if the judge doesn't do this, who will work for him in the future?

Here, Gao Gang saw Brother Nan and the others also rushing into the building, and immediately put away his camera.

Using the cover of darkness, he reached the side of the ambulance and knocked out Brother Nan's men who were staying behind to frame him. Gao Gang picked up a plainclothes ghost and disappeared downstairs of the building.

A few minutes later, Wang Zuluo received a call from Brother Nan:

"Arlo, something happened unexpectedly. A ghost got away... Can you arrange for us to cross the sea?"

Listening to Brother Nan's voice on the phone, Wang Zuluo smiled and replied: "Originally, we made a reservation to board the ship in Saigon at 12 o'clock tomorrow night. You have to cross the sea now..."

Wang Zuluo pondered for a moment, and then continued: "Wait for me at the Sai Wan Pier. I will arrange a boat to take you to Macau first..."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zuluo looked at Ah Ji and said, "Come on, follow me to the pier to see Brother Nan and Brother Guan off."

Ah Ji turned the short knife in his hand and smoothed his yellow hair, with an evil smile on his lips.

"Hey, has anyone told you that your expression deserves a beating?"

When Wang Zuluo watched a movie in his previous life, he felt that Aji's expression was too arrogant, and he could tell he was the villain at first glance.

"Are we villains?"

On the street outside the warehouse, Wang Zuluo's shadow stretched very long under the street lamp.

"Brother Luo, stop joking, we are here for serious business..."

Ah Ji walked behind Wang Zuluo with a grimace, the yellow hair on his head was rubbed into a mess. He changed from the evil villain before to the non-mainstream young man now.

"Next time you smile, ask for sunshine, you know?"

Wang Zuluo lowered his head and got into the van whose door was opened by his subordinates.

Aji said nothing and sat silently in the passenger seat.

Then several vans drove towards the Sai Wan Pier.

"Arlo, please estimate the price of this batch of arms."

Two hours later, pointing to the pile of weapons in the minibus, Brother Nan smiled and took the cigarette handed over by Wang Zuluo.

Wang Zuluo raised his eyebrows, looked at the automatic weapons wrapped casually in clothes, and waved to Aji.

Soon, Aji came over carrying a black plastic bag.

Wang Zuluo took it, weighed it in his hand, and threw it to the judge.

"If you had told me earlier, you could have had more money. But now you are telling me, where can I get cash for you?"

Wang Zuluo's expression was so sincere that no one could fault him.

"It's okay. When the storm is over, we'll go back to Hong Kong Island and ask Brother Luo for it."

The judge opened the plastic bag and found only 200,000 yuan. There was no dissatisfaction on his face.

"You guys are really..." Wang Zuluo shook his head, looked at the judge, and asked curiously: "Why did you confront the Japanese?"

The judge's face twitched and he said nothing. However, Brother Nan came over and smiled to help explain: "Accidents are something no one wants to see. We have no experience this time. Aluo, help me take care of Ahu..."

Wang Zuluo nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, Ahu will be my Wang Zuluo's brother from now on!"

"Brother Luo, the ship is coming."

At this time, Aji saw the flashlight signal on the sea.

"I knew you couldn't eat, so I brought you dumplings specially."

Wang Zuluo stuffed a lunch box for each of the judge and others, and you could smell the aroma of dumplings without opening it.

"Aluo, we have a long way to go. We will meet again in a few years!"

The judge looked at the dumplings in his hand, and the expression on his face softened a lot.

Wang Zuluo is a very loyal person and can have a close friendship!

Wang Zuluo waved his hand: "Get on the boat. This boat was temporarily called for help. When we pass Macau later, someone will pick you up and change the boat."

"Remember, the contact person's name is Qixi, don't get me wrong!"

Standing on the dock, Wang Zuluo waved to the judge and others.

"Brothers, my name is Dasha, and Brother Luo called me to help."

Dasha walked out of the cabin, shook hands with the judge, then pointed to the things covered by the tarp on the deck and said:

"Everything on the deck is cargo destined for Macau. You guys are just taking a free ride."

During the nearly two-hour journey, except for a few words to Dasha at the beginning, the judge and the others were silent the rest of the time.

"We're almost there, brothers, get ready!"

Just as the judge and the others were eating dumplings one bite at a time in the cabin, Dasha's voice came from the deck.

The judge responded, and then quickly stuffed several bites of the cold dumplings into his mouth.

"By the way, what's the name of the contact person?"

Brother Nan frowned and suddenly asked.

"It seems to be called Qixi..."

The judge was packing his things and replied casually.

"Qixi...Qixi...?"

After reciting this sentence, Brother Nan always felt that he had heard this name somewhere.

But it was too late for him to think about it carefully. He took his men, sorted out his money and guns, and followed the judge out of the cabin.

"Where's the man driving the boat?"

"I remembered who Qixi is!"

The judge and Brother Nan spoke at the same time, then looked at each other, feeling an unpleasant feeling in their hearts.

But before they could react, the cargo covered by a tarp on the deck suddenly exploded violently!

The judge and Brother Nan didn't even make a sound before their bodies were torn apart by the explosion...