A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"That's a bit much to say. In addition to fighting and killing, there are also human relations in the world. After being around for so long, you still need me to teach you this?"

Wang Zuluo didn't care whether A Le was angry or not. Just as Ah Le thought, Wang Zuluo was in Mong Kok and they were in Jordan. They were separated from Yau Ma Tei and Ben was not afraid of stepping over to pull the flag.

Unless the cheap godson of the plane suddenly grows brains and is deceived by Deng Bo into having an affair with Wang Zuluo.

"It's going to be dawn soon. If you block the road again, the worst we can do is show off our horses during the day. I have many brothers, so we can play every day!"

After speaking, Wang Zuluo directly hung up the phone call of A Le, picked up the Big Brother and said: "Wang Bao, I am Wang Zuluo."

"I know what your elder brother Lian Haolong wanted to do when he asked that Lan Mao to come over..."

"The pink line from Vietnam to Hong Kong Island... If I don't let go, even if Lin Kun agrees, your ship won't be able to get out..."

After Wang Bao heard Wang Zuluo's voice, he scratched his head.

This bastard who tricked him last time actually called to talk about this this time. It seemed that he really wanted to offend himself, or to offend Lian Haolong who was behind him.

He also heard the phone call just now, but the phone volume was low, and he could only hear Wang Zuluo's words clearly.

But things on the road, showing off his horses were as common as eating and drinking, and he didn't think much about it at all.

But Wang Zuluo threatened to cut off Vietnam's maritime channels when he opened his mouth, which was a bit over the line.

"We are fans. You make your snacks and sell your fake cigarettes. We don't offend."

"There are also those cigarettes that you transport to Hong Kong Island and repackage. Come on, open a box and find all the different brands of cigarettes inside."

"Phoenix, Red Camellia, Golden Leaf, Sanjie Liu..., your outer packaging is called Hongtashan, boss, but inside it is filled with Family Bucket?"

Wang Bao chattered and changed the subject without mentioning anything about the blue-haired Luo Tianhong.

"Luo Tianhong, right?"

Wang Zuluo picked his ears and saw that although the whole family put a hodgepodge of cigarettes together to make a box, there were no fake cigarettes in it, right?

Is that brand of cigarettes not produced by a real state-owned enterprise?

Isn’t it better than those parallel-imported cigarettes smuggled from Southeast Asia?

At this time, various additives are much more expensive than cut tobacco in the Mainland, and it is not easy to find fake cigarettes.

So Brother Luo doesn't feel any guilt at all selling this kind of cigarettes.

Besides, how can the packaging factory that I wholly own make money without repackaging?

How good is it now?

These FamilyMart cigarettes are repackaged on Hong Kong Island, and some are distributed to ordinary people under the Xinlianying banner for sale, while most of the rest are sold to Macau, Southeast Asia and other places.

People on Hong Kong Island have cheap cigarettes, and the quality is much better than foreign brands.

The mainland can also be regarded as a disguised export. To earn foreign exchange, it should be used to support the construction of the mainland.

And this line supports the smuggling business of Chen Haonan and others.

Brother Luo himself can not only earn Chen Haonan's dividends, Xinlianying's dividends, and the profits of the packaging factory.

You can also get a share of the profit from Luo Wei in Macau when it changes hands, and a doctor with a wide social circle in Southeast Asia also contributed a share of the dividends.

Win-win, no, multiple wins!

You see, it’s just a cigarette business, and everyone makes money when it goes around, isn’t it good?

This Wang Bao is a bit talkative. It's obviously a good thing to win more, but when he says it, it's a bit ironic.

"I don't know if Luo Tianhong is related to the Luo family in Lianshun, but now I have a little misunderstanding with the Luo family..."

At this time, Wang Bao didn't listen to what Wang Zuluo said at all. He was talking to Lian Haolong through the landline microphone.

He changed the topic just now just to take time to explain the situation to Lian Haolong.

Luo Tianhong came to Jordan, obviously to help him find trouble with Liansheng, but the ultimate goal was Wang Zuluo.

The smuggling business involves water, but Lian Haolong has no waterway.

The people who used to walk by water were driven to death by Wang Zuluo and ran away. The customs and marine police also stepped in. In a short period of time, only Chen Haonan's ship could go to sea.

He Liansheng's Yutoubiao did have a boat, but he was in a three-way melee with Lin Kun and Tony from the Vietnamese gang. Therefore, the safest channel is still Chen Haonan's line.

Wang Zuluo warned that Lian Haolong's boat would not be launched in West Kowloon, so they would have no choice but to go to the New Territories.

In West Kowloon, Wang Bao can still intervene. In the New Territories, Lian Haolong has no tentacles there.

Should we give up West Kowloon and go to the New Territories to fight with those desperate mud-legged people?

But Sai Kung in the east of the New Territories also has Wang Zuluo's influence, as does Sha Tin District. There is a big D in Tai Po District, so Dong Guan Zai will definitely help.

There are very few people in the outlying islands area in the West New Territories that can be ignored. Which one is the best place to get involved, Yuen Long, Tuen Mun, or Kwai Tsing?

After all, if Wang Zuluo is offended, he will really be in big trouble.

"Brother Long, I'm Wang Bao, Mad Dog Luo, that bastard said..."

After explaining the matter quickly, Wang Bao fell silent, picked up the phone and put it to the other ear, wanting to use it as a microphone to communicate together.

"what do you want?"

Wang Zuluo smacked his lips, how could this bastard be so good at Jingqi Kung Fu? I didn’t let go until now!

"That bastard A Le is blocking my way. I hope you let your brothers move. You always stay in your lair, aren't you afraid of hair and mold?"

Wang Bao's eyes almost popped out when he heard Wang Zuluo's request.

For such a trivial matter, you first threatened and intimidated me, and you even used Luo Tianhong's identity as an excuse.

After enduring it, Wang Bao swallowed the curse words and gritted his teeth and said: "Undead Deng from Lian Sheng intervened. Otherwise, how could Ah Le from Jordan be so arrogant?"

"That old guy wants to promote Ah Le to the throne. Now I'm lending him troops. In order to choose where to sit, he wants Ah Le to be the same as Jordan..."

"Can you say something fucking useful?"

Wang Zuluo raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch. If Wang Bao threw himself on the street and dragged him on, it would be dawn.

"Everyone with ears knows the news about this kind of mass-market goods. Otherwise, why do you think Big D is shipping goods like crazy?"

Wang Bao still wanted to delay for a while, but Lian Haolong's voice sounded on the landline: "Reject him, that bastard is going crazy in Tsim Sha Tsui, do you want to join in the chaos?"

"Hong Kong Island is as lively as a festival tonight. There is a shootout in Wan Chai, a shootout in Mong Kok, and the Youth and Dangerous Parade in Tsim Sha Tsui. Now people in Yau Ma Tei are gathering towards Jordan. You will die miserably if you participate..."

It turns out that Lian Haolong was asking his men to stop the wind just now. Now that he received the wind, of course he immediately informed Wang Bao not to do anything stupid.

Wang Zuluo's whereabouts tonight are not a secret. It's hard not to know with two such big armored vehicles wandering around.

Go to Wan Chai, there will be trouble in Wan Chai, return to Tsim Sha Tsui, there will be a big scene in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Not to mention that the shootout in Mong Kok took place near his villa.

The Flying Tigers didn't go out to catch the guy who jumped on the street, so they just took advantage of tonight's jewelry exhibition at the Cointreau Hotel.

The rich gathered at the Cointreau Hotel, and even the Gui Lao Consul participated. It would be fine if there was chaos elsewhere, as long as there was no trouble near the Cointreau Hotel.

"But there is a problem with the transportation line..."

Wang Bao also wanted to persuade Mad Dog Luo to bite A Le suddenly for some reason. Of course he wanted to take the opportunity to move.

But his big water pipe is Lian Haolong, he can only persuade but not make the decision.

"We are cooperating with Heichai. There is a newly rising warlord in the Golden Triangle called the Eight-faced Buddha..."

Sort out the outline and return tomorrow.

Why are Hong Kong movies so hard to find nowadays?

A Better Tomorrow, I opened a membership on iQiyi, and iQiyi asked me to go to Youku to watch it. I also opened a Youku membership, but when I clicked on it, I was asked to go to Migu to watch it.

I opened a Migu membership again.

It cost me more than a hundred yuan to find a movie.

For another film, "Very Suddenly", it took me a whole day to find the source.

Because this film contains too many nudity scenes, it was banned...

Might as well keep writing about the club.

It can be edited not to describe the club too much, so that the protagonist must be full of positive energy.

Isn’t Mad Dog Lo not positive enough?

Difficult, difficult, difficult...