A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Duan Kun, I want to show off my face and bring out reliable manpower!"

Duan Kun, who was taking people back and forth between Mong Kok and Yau Ma Tei to enjoy the scenery, heard Brother Luo's instructions and immediately started to pick people to do things.

"Guangjie, I want a weapon, a submachine gun or a rifle!"

When Lin Guangjie heard this request, his expression changed: "Push on the street, what the hell are you saying this on the phone?"

"Send it to the old place, remember, the goods must be sufficient!"

After speaking, Wang Zuluo hung up the phone, looked at the call time and it was less than five seconds, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let the brothers go out and let the brothers make phone calls as long as they include the words submachine gun and rifle in the call!"

Of course, Brother Luo couldn't let others know that he was indeed impulsive just now, but now that it was over, he could only make amends.

As his men went out to do things, Wang Zuluo sat on a chair with a cigarette in his mouth and thought quietly.

"stop!"

Wuying got out of the car and walked to the street where the warehouse was located, but was stopped by the bodyguards guarding the street.

"I want to see Brother Luo..."

"Stop talking nonsense and search me!"

The bodyguards didn't give Wuying face at all. They were not Wuying's people. They were directly under Brother Luo, so they didn't have to give face to anyone.

Wuying nodded, directly tore open the T-shirt on his upper body, then untied his belt, stripping down to only a pair of boxer briefs.

People on the street cast strange looks, but Wu Fei didn't care at all.

He raised his hands and turned around. After being inspected by the bodyguards, Wuying carried the clothes and walked into the alley where the warehouse was located.

Opening the warehouse door, two bodyguards followed Wuying and walked in.

"Brother Luo..."

Wuying glanced at the bandage wrapped around Wang Zuluo's upper body, and there was remorse in his voice.

"Wuying, you have been working with me since I debuted, right?"

Wang Zuluo's voice was very calm, but he didn't look up at him.

"Brother Luo, the people we brought this time were all old people, but I didn't expect that they would be instigated to rebel..."

Wuying opened his mouth to explain, but was interrupted by Wang Zuluo raising his hand.

"There's a roster, right?"

Wuying nodded and then said nothing.

"Check, find out where everyone in his family is..., leave no one behind!"

Wang Zuluo squinted his eyes, looked up at Wuying, and stared into his eyes quietly.

"Brother Luo...it won't bring harm to the family..."

Wuying was a little hesitant to do such a thing, that's why he came so late.

"You have more than a thousand subordinates, can you guarantee that all of them will be loyal?"

"With these people, we have only been together for a few months, can you guarantee that they will not betray us for the salary I give them?"

Wang Zuluo stood up and walked to Wuying, still staring at the other person's eyes.

"Don't tell me about brotherly loyalty. Where can you get such loyalty after only a few days?"

"Wu Fei, I told them on the first day I recruited people that after they are enrolled..., the whole family will be prosperous."

"But if you eat and drink, the whole family will have to leave together neatly. If you use money to enjoy themselves together, then you will have to bear my revenge after something happens!"

Wuying was silent for a while, then nodded and walked out of the warehouse again.

Brother Luo is right. Xinlianying Group currently has several thousand people, which may not be as many as a factory in the mainland, but it is very troublesome to manage.

Interest groups that are held together by money are definitely not as stable as those that are maintained by intricate relationships.

But now the Xinlianying Group has only been established for a few months. As Brother Luo said, where can the brotherly loyalty come from such a short time?

"Brother Wuying, his family said yesterday that he was traveling to Macau..."

After making a lot of phone calls, I finally got this answer.

Wuying held the phone tightly and let out a sigh of relief.

It seems that the other party came prepared, and his family members all sent him off in advance...

"Spreading hidden tricks, five hundred thousand will kill his whole family!"

The last bit of hesitation in Wuying's heart was dispelled this time. After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at the men locked in the parking lot.

These people were the people who used to do things together, but after a bastard among them appeared who dared to shoot at Brother Luo, these people were controlled by Wu Fei.

"Check their family members. As long as they have left Hong Kong Island in the past few days, and their family money has been transferred, all of them have been sent to the water to feed the fish!"

I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go!

"Help me check the customs officers who recently came to Mong Kok for a mission and who is the leader!"

"Brother Luo, we agreed not to do this kind of thing..."

"Feisha, you have to know that if I die, you will be finished..."

Wang Zuluo's voice did not rise and fall, and there was a smile on his face, but there was no emotion at all.

"..., okay, wait for me for two hours..."

Fei Sha sighed and unconsciously touched the holster on his waist.

the next morning.

Wang Zuluo then received a call from Officer You: "Aluo, I know what you are going to do, but please listen to my advice and don't act impulsively..."

After Officer You received the news that Wang Zuluo had not shown up since he left the bar last night, his head got really big.

The child is so quiet, he must be acting like a monster!

After Mad Dog Luo was attacked, there was no news at all. Even if he killed Officer You, he wouldn’t believe it!

But I couldn't find anyone, so I could only call around and ask about Wang Zuluo's whereabouts.

Huangtian paid off and finally let him contact Wang Zuluo.

"I almost died, and it was all because you didn't clean up the shit you left behind. How do you want me to calm down?"

Wang Zuluo directly asked back, leaving Officer You silent for a long time.

"We have started negotiating with the customs people, and they will withdraw from Mong Kok today..."

"It's too late, Officer You, I almost fucking died!"

Toot toot….

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Officer You also put down the phone and looked up at the circle of leaders in the conference room.

"Mad Dog Luo is pissed off. I can't do anything to him now..."

Spreading his hands, Officer You said with a wry smile, then leaned on the back of the chair, picked up the coffee and took a sip.

"The stability on the streets of Mong Kok cannot be broken, so I suggest cleaning up all the places under Mad Dog Luo's name to force him out..."

The corners of Mike's mouth raised slightly, he put down his crossed legs, took the phone and spoke righteously.

But before he could finish speaking, the phone line in Mong Kok was cut off.

"Yuan Haoyun, can you be more damn careful in what you do? Why are you so careless in front of the director?"

Peng Xinjian looked at the telephone line that Yuan Haoyun stepped on and the landline phone that fell from the table. He slapped the table and cursed loudly.

"Okay, stop pretending in front of me!"

Director Huang Bingyao also patted the table. How could he not see Yuan Haoyun's little move on the street?

But now, because the Mong Kok District Crime Squad brought the plainclothes men from Tsim Sha Tsui back to the police station, people from the region have called to inquire.

Mike is one of them, but others are here to ask why, and he is here to cause trouble.