A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

Chapter 367 Internal cleanup is on the agenda...

"Let me go..."

Bang bang bang bang bang.

After five gunshots, the alley quickly became quiet.

Wang Zuluo and his people quickly evacuated along the streets. Even though this place is close to Tai Tam Mountain, although under the governance of the Portuguese, the police in Macau are not too concerned about street security.

But if the gunshots have been going off for so long, someone has to be sent over to take a look.

"Brother Luo, will you buy them as tour guides for 500,000?"

Aji followed Wang Zuluo for a while, and after getting on the car from Xie Fu, he asked Wang Zuluo a strange question.

"Do I look like a fool with too much money?"

There was no direct answer, so Wang Zuluo asked a strange question.

Of course, otherwise they wouldn’t have given the money first. The guy in Hong Kong named Laifu took one million, and now there’s not even a hint of news...

Ah Ji complained in his mind, but when he saw Wang Zuluo's gloomy expression, he immediately shook his head and said, "Brother Luo does things deliberately, how can he be that kind of person?"

He acted impulsively, and even paid those guys to make the egg rolls strong, and even came over to shoot a few shots to enjoy himself. It was simply...

"Aji, do you know a killer named Luo Tianhong?"

"I heard that he is very good at fighting. He is already famous in the boxing circle. He came to Jordan recently, and he came with bad intentions..."

Aji didn't understand why his boss mentioned this name, so he looked over in surprise.

"After I get back, I will invite him to Mong Kok and let you have a fight with him. This will save you so much time every day and your spare time to criticize your boss."

Wang Zuluo reached out and slapped the back of Ah Ji's head. The thoughts in this bastard's heart were written all over his face. How could he not notice it after following him for so long?

Ah Ji's face was filled with pain. Everyone knew that the guy named Tuo Tianhong was sent to help Wang Bao when he went to Jordan. Although he was just a paid boxer, he was still very skilled.

"Brother Luo, I heard that he injured several and Liansheng Red Sticks in single combat. He was very cruel..."

Wang Zuluo raised his hand and slapped the back of the other person's head again, and said: "That's why I asked you to go. Aren't you a tough talker who can hit you? If you have time to fight on the street, you should practice more spears. In what age are you still playing with knives every day? "

"Go back and get a membership card for the gun club... By the way, get one for me too. I'll also practice my marksmanship..."

Ah Ji, who was slapped twice, kept his mouth shut and drove peacefully, but from time to time he looked at Wang Zuluo through the rearview mirror with a little bit of resentment in his eyes.

Wang Zuluo raised his hand as if to strike, and Ah Ji immediately shrank his neck.

"Young man, you actually look like that with disgust..."

Wang Zuluo put down his hand, leaned on the back of the seat and continued: "No kidding, although that hunchback Tianhong seems to be heading for Jordan's Ah Le, I am sure that sooner or later he will come to Mong Kok to find us."

"Then kill him. I'll do the work when I get back."

Hearing that business was about to happen, Aji's expression became serious.

"It's easy to kill him, but he is an honest challenge. If we break the rules, no one will continue to cooperate with us..."

Wang Zuluo couldn't help but sigh. Everyone here on Hong Kong Island seemed to be abiding by the underground rules intentionally or unintentionally.

If your reputation is bad, it will be difficult to do business. Unless Wang Zuluo changes his career to the pink goods business, counterfeit banknotes, or arms business, he must ensure that his reputation is clean.

The battle at the dismantling plant was almost over, and Rabbit was left holding his injured arm and escaping into the tin house.

Tian Yangsheng raised his gun and fired at the tin house for a while, punching rows of bullet holes in the outer wall of the tin house.

Then he took out his phone and called Wang Zuluo: "It seems that the other party has no backup. The guy named Sangbang in the photo you gave me did not show up..."

"Catch him. I will use him to lure out the mourning country tomorrow. By the way, if he is too prickly, you don't have to hold back..."

Wang Zuluo was silent for a while, and then ordered Tian Yangsheng.

"Brother Luo, those five guys are following..."

Ah Ji looked at the reflector and saw that Ah He was following him in his broken truck.

"People like them attach great importance to commitments. I told them not to worry."

Wang Zuluo also breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

The next day, heading towards Guanyin Mountain.

Several cars drove along the mountain road toward Hengqin Sea.

"Brother Luo, Brother Luo, it's coming, it's coming."

Ajiba pushed Wang Zuluo and handed over the binoculars.

Looking at the speed of the three escort vehicles, Wang Zuluo said: "Let the off-road vehicle in front pass over, the two assault vehicles behind are loaded with cargo, and the chassis of the vehicle is pressed to the bottom..."

"Brother Luo, can two cars pull a ton of gold?"

Aji looked around behind the convoy for a long time without giving up, but couldn't find the truck he was thinking of.

Wang Zuluo put down the telescope and looked helplessly at the uneducated Ah Ji, but out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Ah and the five brothers lying next to him, and saw that they also had the same look of disbelief on their faces.

"How much does a ton weigh?"

Po was the fattest, so he lay down at the back to avoid being seen by others.

"One ton is two thousand kilograms. When converted into imperial units, it is 2,200 pounds. Don't you even know this common sense if you haven't gone to school?"

Wang Zuluo was convinced. Don't these people even know about this elementary school problem?

They are authentic Hong Kong and Macau people, and they practice European standards. Not knowing how many pounds is normal, but not knowing how many pounds is too much.

"Brother Luo, aren't you rich?"

Apo said enviously, causing Ahe and the others to glare at him angrily.

A Mao even slapped A Po on the head.

Isn't this guy awake from sleep? There are people from Luo Ge all around here. By saying this, isn't he leading the other party to kill and silence him?

"If I get rich, won't you guys get rich too?"

Wang Zuluo didn't care. He looked at Ah He and the others and then at his subordinates around him, and raised his voice and said:

"Gold, do you think it's cash?"

"It's better to work with a piece of gold than to run away. If you go to a pawn shop, you will be reported. If you show it, you will be stared at."

"I took the gold and exchanged it for money. I guess 30% of it is enough. You guys are so envious. If you are envious, you are also envious of those ghost guys. You can make so much casually. Damn it. !”

After listening to Wang Zuluo's words, those around him who had been wary of hearing about a ton of gold also fell silent.

They think Wang Zuluo is right. They have done a lot of great things with Brother Luo. The jewelry they robbed last time is worth more than the gold in their eyes.

Indeed, everyone knows that diamonds are much more expensive than gold.

"Is this gold so great?" Wang Zuluo looked at his subordinates who had calmed down and continued to lie:

"The price of any nightclub in Mong Kok is over 10 million. These are just a few nightclubs. Why, you haven't seen any nightclubs. Portland Street is full of them!"

It is said that these other people have no impression, but when they associate the value of gold with nightclubs, they have an impression.

When he looked at the three vehicles escorting gold again, his eyes were no longer hot.

It's just a few nightclubs. There are many nightclubs in Brother Luo's territory.

"It turns out that gold is just like this... I thought it was the most expensive..."

"What are you thinking about? Diamonds are the most expensive thing. I heard that there was a jewelry exhibition at the Cointreau Hotel some time ago. Any piece of it can be worth several tons of gold..."

After these subordinates were fooled by Wang Zuluo, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

But what they didn't know was that Wang Zuluo had no intention of converting the gold into money.

Wouldn’t it be nice to open a few gold shops of your own?

Even if you don't open a gold shop, you can remelt the gold and make it into small yellow croakers, which can be used as money when doing transactions with others.

Besides, using nightclubs to fool them is just a sneaky change of concept.

The current international gold price fluctuates greatly, with the lowest price being US$481 and the highest price being US$850 per ounce.

One ton is equal to more than 35,000 ounces, which is more than 100 million Hong Kong dollars!

When Wang Zuluo lowered his head, the cold light in his eyes flashed away.

After looking at each other at Aji, Wang Zuluo finally felt relieved.

Ah Ji is still the same as before, not caring at all about how much money Wang Zuluo makes.

Anyway, every time after the incident, he would get a sum of money, and he had no place to spend it, so he used it to open a financial company and put it under the name of Xinlianying Group.

"Be careful, there are colleagues who are eyeing these golds, be careful of being shot in the dark."

Wang Zuluo signaled these subordinates to be silent, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and called Tian Yangsheng and the others...

The A Ming mentioned above is wrong, it should be A He.

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