A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Brother Luo, you..."

Buffalo couldn't bear to see Fei Quan and the others run out and die because of their passion.

So he was the first to speak and was prepared to ask what was going on so that Feiquan and the others could be prepared.

Don't agree directly. You must know that in front of a person of Wang Zuluo's status, if you agree rashly, you have to do it. If you go back on your word, you will die!

But Feiquan and the others did not give Buffalo a chance to remind him. When he spoke, they also said aloud:

"Brother Luo, although I, Fei Quan, am not a hero, I still know how to behave. If you praise us, we will definitely risk our lives to do things!"

After saying this, Fei Quan pulled the buffalo excitedly, turned around and asked, "Brother, are you right?"

Yes to your mother!

Go to the street! If you want to die, why are you so damn active in doing so? The key is to drag me with you?

Although he had already dug Fei Quan's ancestral grave in his heart, under Wang Zuluo's playful eyes, Buffalo could only bite the bullet and responded: "Yes, what Fei Quan said is right..."

Wang Zuluo then smiled with satisfaction, reached out and divided the stack of Hong Kong dollars he took from his hand into two haphazardly.

One portion was thrown to the buffalo, and the remaining portion was stuffed into Fei Quan's pocket:

"I have an enemy, but you also know my current identity. It's a bit too cheap to bully a small one, but I can't swallow this breath!"

Wang Zuluo knocked on his chest, with a very troubled expression on his face:

"Forget it, this person has a special status. You probably won't be able to do it. You should just take the money and go back and find a place to have fun. Just pretend I didn't say anything..."

How could Fei Quan stand this kind of provocation?

He immediately slapped his chest loudly, his face turned red due to the excitement, he threw away the buffalo's arm that had been tugging on his sleeve, and said excitedly:

"Brother Luo, we won't frown even if we are facing mountains of swords and seas of fire!"

"Okay!" Wang Zuluo patted Fei Quan's shoulder affectionately and signaled to Xie Weihao.

Soon, Xie Weihao delivered a suitcase and placed it on the ground.

Wang Zuluo opened the suitcase, revealing two pistols, a car key, and a document bag placed on top.

He turned the opening of the suitcase in front of Fei Quan, patted the document bag, and said: "There are 50,000 yuan in activity funds and information here. These two guns are for you to use. There are no black guns recorded in the police station. .”

He picked up the car key, waved it in front of Feifan, and said, "This is the key to the van. You use it for work."

After saying that, he threw the car key back into the suitcase, then took out another car key from his arms, threw it in his hand a few times, and said:

"This is a Porsche car key. After everything is done, Porsche will give it to you. It can be regarded as a gift for you to pass the rank and get the job."

Fei Quan looked at the contents of the suitcase, picked up the document bag without any hesitation, pulled out the photos inside, and showed his eldest brother Buffalo to see first.

Buffalo was almost killed by Fei Quan, his younger brother who also worked as a temporary son-in-law, so he could only reach out and grab the photo with a stiff face.

"Jiang Zhangang, relying on his status, is very arrogant. My people have received news that he will appear in Wan Chai in an hour. Your mission is..."

Wang Zuluo's voice sounded when they were looking at the photos. When he mentioned the mission, more than a dozen bullets fell from Wang Zuluo's hands.

It fell into the suitcase with a clatter, hit the bodies of the two pistols placed inside, bounced off and fell on the velvet pad inside the suitcase.

The buffalo's hands began to tremble when he saw Jiang Zhangang's photo, but Fei Quan was not abnormal at all.

He just picked up a bullet, put it in the palm of his hand, looked at it, and then took the photo from the buffalo's finger:

"Brother Luo, don't worry, as long as the information is correct, this bastard will be dead!"

Wang Zuluo's smile did not change, as if he had not heard Fei Quan's assurance, and was just listening to what Aji said in his ear.

After Ah Ji finished speaking, Wang Zuluo nodded, grabbed a big black star from the suitcase, and took the bullet from Fei Quan's hand.

Take out the magazine, put the bullet in it, and then pull the bolt.

He waved to Fei Quan, led him to the tied Secretary Liang, and put the gun into his hand.

Standing next to him, supporting Fei Quan's gun-holding arm with his gloved hand, he helped him slowly lift it.

Finally, the gun stopped on Secretary Liang's head, and he looked up at the men surrounding him.

Immediately, a smart person pulled the plastic sheet placed by the wall and placed it on the ground around Secretary Liang.

Feeling that Fei Quan's hand holding the gun was trembling, Wang Zuluo smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous. How can I dare to let you go to Wan Chai to do things if you are so nervous?"

After hearing these words, Fei Quan took a deep breath, and then imagined the scene where he would be promoted to a higher position. The hand holding the handle of the gun slowly stopped trembling.

Wang Zuluo did not let go of Fei Quan's arm, but taught him step by step how to open the safety, how to cock the hammer, and finally how to pull the trigger.

boom!

The muzzle of the big black star flashed for a moment under Secretary Liang's horrified eyes, and then she turned her head and saw a bullet hole in her head.

Secretary Liang's body twitched a few times, and then stopped moving at all.

"I killed someone...I killed someone?"

After Wang Zuluo let go of his arm holding the gun, Fei Quan still maintained the same look as before, muttering a few words to himself with a somewhat hollow look in his eyes.

The buffalo over there covered his daughter Apple's eyes before the gunfire rang out.

"That's how the world is. Either you kill him or he kills you. You should know better now, right?"

"She came to kill me, and after I caught her, she died in your hands..."

Patting Fei Quan on the shoulder, Wang Zuluo squinted at Secretary Liang's body and said softly:

"Unfortunately, your boss Zhou Weisheng left before you, so you have to go down to find him quickly, otherwise you won't be able to catch up..."

He took back the pistol that Fei Quan had used to shoot the murderer, found a bag and put it away.

Wang Zuluo asked Fei Quan to get a new gun and put it in his suitcase.

Feeling the stinging sensation from the wound on his back that was torn open by the bullet, Wang Zuluo couldn't help but narrow his eyes again.

"Being friendly makes money. We are all here to fool around. How can we embarrass you?"

Two hours later, in a warehouse on the seaside in Saigon.

Wang Zuluo personally untied the rope from Tai Zigang's body and escorted him to the car.

But the prince didn't get in the car. Instead, he looked at Wang Zuluo's position and said nothing.

He was not without any thoughts when he was locked up here these days. From his initial despair to his later habits, he looked at the starry sky through the narrow window in the warehouse and reorganized what he had done before. Again.

The prince who was arrogant and domineering without considering the consequences is dead, and now he is Jiang Zhangang who knows how to tolerate and think.

"Thank you, Brother Luo, for your hospitality these days."

The prince suddenly smiled at Wang Zuluo, then turned around and nodded at the men sent by Jiang Sheng to pick him up, then opened the door and got in the car.

Wang Zuluo frowned as he watched the prince get into the car and moved his fingers slightly, but he still resisted the idea of ​​drawing out his gun and killing him now.

He has already benefited from Jiang Sheng, but if he kills Taizigang now, it will really outweigh the gain.

At least let the other party return to Xinji's territory.

Watching the convoy go away, Wang Zuluo finally answered the phone: "Did the takeover of the two gold stores go smoothly?"

"Brother Luo, don't worry. The contract is very formal. Even the furniture has been left to us."

Gao Tianli's voice rang from the phone, and the laughter of children could be heard from time to time. It seemed that the other party was taking care of his children at home.

"I said you can't hire a nanny. You are a grown man, can you take care of your children?"

Wang Zuluo listened to the interaction between the father and his son, and the depression that had been accumulated in his heart during this period felt like it had dissipated a lot.

"No, the baby has just been brought back from the hospital. How can I trust others to take care of it?"

Gao Tianli also laughed. Ever since his wife was implicated in his affairs and died in childbirth, she has not been as happy as today.

If it weren't for Lei Zhilan's relationship, he would probably have started to consider targeting Lei's Real Estate.

But Lei Zhilan helped him when he was at his lowest. Later, after Lei Zhilan joined Wang Zuluo, they still maintain friendship.

In addition, he also knew that Wang Zuluo now needed to harvest the wool of Lei's Real Estate, so he gave up his plan to take action against Lei's Real Estate for the time being.

But he won't let go of the criminal policeman who framed him for the murder!

Winning the bid, thank you all for your support.