A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Uncle Biao, let me go. It's not the Qing Dynasty anymore, and it's not the time for the Japanese to bully the Chinese if they want to bully the Chinese!"

Chen Jiaju was still struggling, but the next moment, Bai Lang's words made Chen Jiaju's movements freeze in place.

"You have to pay attention to your own identity. This is a British Hong Kong Island, not a Chinese Hong Kong Island!"

"Also, you are just a colonial policeman. The diplomatic relations between Britain and Japan are not something you, or your boss, or your boss's boss can participate in. Do you understand?"

Bai Lang was also angered. He was dragged here and there was no way to explain to Nakakurahara of the Yamashita group why the 50 million was recovered.

If the 50 million yuan didn't reach Nakakurahara's hands, then it wasn't about the 50 million yuan, it was about the 500 million yuan invested by his mother's Yamashita group headquarters.

If this matter is not handled well, his misappropriation of dividends from Bai Lang Investment Company will have to be revealed, and Bai Lang will definitely be torn into pieces by those angry shareholders.

Even though he holds the title of superintendent, he is also the head of Bailang Investment Company. But he knows that he is just a white glove.

The money earned in the real estate industry is not his own. There are countless high-level ghost guys who share the money in this line. Just pick one of them and he will die in silence.

Now these guys from the Wan Chai Police Station are using despicable means to hold him back. They want him to die!

"Now, get out of my office! Also, since your file is not in the Wan Chai Police Station, get out of the police station and out of Wan Chai!"

Seeing that Chen Jiaju was still stunned, Bai Lang slapped the table hard with his hand.

Chen Jiaju stared at Bai Lang coldly, one hand slowly reaching towards the police officer's ID hanging on his chest, but Dong Piao held him firmly and shook his head gently at him.

Kawada Co., Ltd.

Nakakurahara looked at the white photo in his hand sinisterly, then picked up the lighter on the table and lit the photo on fire.

"Since he is looking for death, let him be fulfilled. Use his blood to warn those British people that Kawada Co., Ltd.'s 500 million yuan is not so easy to get!"

The dozen or so members of the Yamashita group standing in the room bowed in unison and shouted:

"かしこまりました! (Obey!)"

"Go out and do some work. Bai Lang must die, and the money must be returned before anyone from the head office comes!"

Nakakurahara waved his hand and leaned weakly on the chair.

Bai Lang found a killer and rushed into the building where Kawada Co., Ltd. was located to kill people, and used a large number of automatic weapons.

If he didn't borrow the power of the Japanese head office, he wouldn't be able to suppress this matter at all.

But borrowing the power of the head office means that the things he did on Hong Kong Island have been exposed to the eyes of the people at the head office.

Even though his brother-in-law is the president of the head office, the Yamashita Group does not belong to his brother-in-law alone, so now he can only rely on the time that his brother-in-law helped him to get things done here.

The most important thing is that in order to earn kickbacks, he invested the 500 million public funds in Bailang Investment Company despite his objections.

And how he made money by smuggling arms on Hong Kong Island using the name of the Yamashita-gumi.

For money, we can only take the next step by relying on our men to catch Bai Lang back.

It would be much easier to cover up the arms business, that is, just kill everyone involved.

"Shu Bing from the Number Gang, Si Yan from the Vietnam Gang..."

Sitting behind his desk, Nakakurahara muttered these two names.

But now some of his men are dead first, and the rest cannot be used because the head office is about to send people. If he wants to get rid of these two groups, he can only rely on external force...

But he has just arrived in Hong Kong Island not long ago. Where can he find suitable people to do the job?

Rubbing his eyebrows, Nakakurahara thought hard about the candidates.

Finally, his eyes fell on a business card on the table.

That was the business card of Sasaki Miho, who contacted me last time and wanted to do business for her mistress!

In Mong Kok, Wang Zuluo walked out of the box refreshed.

When we arrived at the lobby on the first floor, it was almost evening, and there were more and more customers in the bar.

But Officer You who was at the bar hadn't left yet. When he saw Wang Zuluo coming down from the second floor, he immediately waved to this side.

"Mad Dog Luo, my boss is very dissatisfied with your actions. If you do this again, be careful he orders you to sweep your place!"

Yuan Haoyun, who was sitting next to Officer You, immediately said something businesslike after seeing Wang Zuluo.

"Arlo, don't pay attention to him. That guy's informant died in Wan Chai last night, and everyone looks like this now."

Officer You stopped Wang Zuluo with a smile, then handed over a glass of wine and said, "But he is right. Your way of revealing Zhang Lang's identity made Peng Xinjian very unhappy."

"In the case of Thailand, I originally planned to have Zhang Lang go over as an undercover agent, but after you messed up, I have to change the person now."

Wang Zuluo touched his nose. He was originally unhappy with Yuan Haoyun, but after hearing about the death of the other party's informant in Wan Chai last night, he decided to generously forgive the other party's rudeness.

Damn it, it can't be such a coincidence, is it possible that Yuan Haoyun was ordered to find out what happened at the Heart Hospital?

Otherwise, the only people who died in Mong Kok yesterday, apart from the Japanese from the Yamashita group, were the ambulance from Meishin Hospital that sent weapons to Kawada Co., Ltd.

Now those weapons are stored in his warehouse...

The main reason is that Hong Kong Island is so small that there is no way to avoid coincidences when they happen.

"Your undercover agents are everywhere, why don't you just change them to another one?"

Wang Zuluo leaned on the bar indifferently, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Although Zhang Lang is a little unreliable, he is still the snake that the policeman let go.

But after all, the other party has been with him for a while, and sending him to Thailand to die is not what Wang Zuluo wants to see.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have revealed Zhang Lang's identity yesterday.

Since you have worshiped Mr. Guan at the beginning, and the other party calls you a boss, you can't be cruel and send him to the mud pit, right?

Wang Zuluo is not a holy mother, but he has worshiped the Second Master Guan, and such outrageous things as rebirth have happened to him.

Why doesn't Brother Luo have any scruples about those gods in China?

"Change to an undercover agent..., you said it is easy, but there is only Zhang Lang next to you. Now that I want to change to an undercover agent, where can I find a suitable one for you?"

Officer You complained to Wang Zuluo, but his eyes secretly looked at Wang Zuluo's face.

But he only saw the unwiped lipstick marks on Wang Zuluo's neck and cheeks, and didn't see any other expressions.

Wang Zuluo sneered in his heart, just think of what the other person said as farts.

Zhang Lang is the only one around me...

Wasn't it Pu Jun's former younger brother named Qian Jidong?

Isn’t it the same Chen Zilong who dragged his family to pass the Xin Lianying yesterday?

"Then I don't care. It's none of your business. Who let that idiot Zhang Lang get caught by me?"

Wang Zuluo put down his wine glass and looked at Officer You with a smile: "What's the use of putting nails next to me? Hong Xing's pretty girls are almost turning into salty tycoons. Thirteenth sister is even more powerful. She is the biggest mother-in-law in West Kowloon."

"Compared with the beautiful mother in Sham Shui Po, apart from being fatter than Thirteenth Sister, there is no comparison at all."

Wang Zuluo spread his hands, and then continued: "There is also the plane with Lian Sheng. Who doesn't know now that he is just the bridgehead with Lian Sheng in Mong Kok. You should keep an eye on them."

Wang Zuluo was giving a speech, but Officer You picked his ears, and Yuan Haoyun pretended that Wang Zuluo was not there.

Wang Zuluo was not surprised to see these two rushing to the street.

"I almost forgot, low-level police officers like you two can't get involved in things like placing undercover agents..."

Wang Zuluo smiled and dodged the cocktails thrown at him by Yuan Haoyun and Officer You, and then left them.

These two Po Streets are not trustworthy. Even though their own files are cleaner than the two of them put together, these two Po Streets still classify themselves as bad guys.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang, and Wang Zuluo picked it up:

"Moses Moses, are you Mr. Wang Zuluo?"

Wang Zuluo was a little stunned by this Japanese language with a strong sense of déjà vu.

Apart from Miho Sasaki, when did you know any other Japanese people?

"I am Wang Zuluo, who are you?"

"Hello Mr. Dilang, I am Nakakurahara, the president of Kawada Co., Ltd.'s Hong Kong Island branch. I would like to ask you a favor..."

Wang Zuluo couldn't help but imitate Officer You and plucked his ears, and asked: "Your mountain group actually asked me for help?"

Nakakurahara thought Wang Zuluo was surprised that their Yamashita group was so powerful in Hong Kong Island, why did they ask someone from a small group like him for help.

That's right, in Nakakurahara's eyes, Xinlianying is just a small club.

Compared with societies with transnational development like their Yamashita group, not to mention New United Kingdom, 80% of the societies on Hong Kong Island are small societies.