A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"The patient was seriously injured. Two ribs were broken by bullets, and a bullet grazed his lung..."

The doctor wiped the sweat from his face, took off his mask, and said something to Wang Zuluo who was guarding the door.

"As long as I can save my life..."

Wang Zuluo finally breathed a sigh of relief, then walked back to the rest chair at the door of the operating room with a gloomy face and sat down.

Gao Gang's operation had just ended, and it would take a while before he could be pushed out of the operating room. It was already noon the next day, and Gao Gang had been in the operating room for several hours.

"Brother Luo, I pulled back with the main force, but many brothers were taken to the police station..."

At this time, the mobile phone rang. Duan Kun's voice came from the phone.

"Inform the lawyer to pick him up. The rest of the brothers, please look at the arrangements. Remember to come out and do some work tonight!"

When Wang Zuluo said this, his eyes narrowed out of habit.

This Xinji attack was obviously premeditated, and as soon as it started, the old guy named Deng Bo from Lian Sheng came over with Lin Kun and others to watch the game.

To say that they had no ventilation before, even Wang Zuluo would not believe it even if he killed him.

"Xin Ji's new seat...and Lian Sheng Lao Immortal...fan gangster Lin Kun...Hong Xing Jingkun, Thirteenth Sister...Lian Haolong's swordsman Luo Tianhong..."

Classify these people together in your mind and slowly find the reason why they unite. Finally, these people slowly connect into a line, and the end of the line is fans!

It’s not about the source of goods. Everyone knows that Wang Zuluo doesn’t want to steal fans. Their goal is maritime channels.

Without this channel, the cost and risk of Lin Kun's fans would be much higher.

Without this channel, Big D from Liansheng would not cooperate with Yutoubiao unscrupulously and use this line to transport goods.

Without this channel, Liangkun would not have been saved by Big Boss B even though he had stockpiled a batch of weapons.

As for the thirteenth sister?

The purpose of this person is yet to be determined.

Xinji... Haha, it was just revenge and establishing prestige, but the old man from He Liansheng came to him and stabbed him.

Luo Tianhong?

This person is a bit interesting. He is accompanied by Xinji's swordsman, not Lian Haolong's gunman, nor Wang Bao's beater.

It seemed that someone from the Luo family had found him.

After exhaling a long puff of smoke, Wang Zuluo took off the cigar from his mouth and flicked the ashes on the ground.

"Brother Luo, people are out..."

The door to the operating room was pushed open, and Gao Gang was pushed out by the doctor.

This time, not only did Gao Gang enter the hospital himself, but several bodyguards who had followed Wang Zuluo in the previous attack also came to treat his stab wounds.

As for the remaining ones..., they will be sent for cremation in the afternoon.

"Wang Zuluo, the operation is over. Come with me now."

Just as Wang Zuluo was about to follow him to Gao Gang's ward, Yuan Haoyun, who had been leaning against the wall and smoking, took out the handcuffs with a cigarette butt in his mouth.

"You were given a traffic warning for speeding and dangerous driving. Oh, by the way, these were the two most minor complaints you made last night."

After Yuan Haoyun was blocked by Ah He and others, he shook off the handcuffs in his hands, looked at Wang Zuluo with a smile and said:

"Car chases, gun battles, and grenades exploding in the street. Do you think Mong Kok was too peaceful last night and you have to find something for us to do?"

Wang Zuluo shrugged and pointed behind Yuan Haoyun.

"If you have anything to do, please talk to my lawyer. By the way, I've always been in a car. For charges like dangerous driving, please talk to my driver. But my driver also hired a lawyer..."

Yuan Haoyun turned his head and looked at the waves of lawyers walking over, his face turned black.

No wonder Wang Zuluo had to wait for the operation to be over. Before, he thought it was for the sake of brotherhood, but now it seems...this bastard is waiting for the big lawyers in Hong Kong Island to start work.

"But you were seen shooting... with a gun."

Yuan Haoyun didn't want to give up and shouted to Wang Zuluo before the lawyer came over.

"If you have witnesses, then go to court and sue me. I will respond at any time, but if you want to make a record, you must talk to my lawyer first..."

Witness?

There wasn't even a ghost on the streets of Mong Kok last night. Even if there was one, they were from Sun Lien Ying. Where was the witness?

With the bodyguards leading the way, Wang Zuluo and Aji walked out of Mingxin Hospital together.

Yuan Haoyun was entangled, and the several anti-gangster police officers standing outside the door didn't even have a chance to speak, and were separated by bodyguards.

"Find a lawyer to complain to the Mong Kok Police Station for their inaction and ask them to compensate for the renovation costs of my villa."

Before getting in the car, Wang Zuluo gave instructions to Gao Tianli, who had just arrived after handling most of the trivial matters last night.

"Don't worry, we were not the only ones to complain about the gun battle in the villa area. Many people living there have sent people over to put pressure on the police station..."

"By the way, your good brother Lin Guangjie was bitten twice by stray bullets and was found from the trunk of the car on the roadside..."

After reporting to Wang Zuluo in a low voice, Gao Tianli hurried into Mingxin Hospital.

He came this time to exonerate Gao Gang. He was injured by a bullet. If he didn't have a better excuse, it would be very troublesome.

But it wasn't anything troublesome. Let's just say that the jewelry store in Tsim Sha Tsui was robbed last night, and Gao Gang was unlucky enough to be hit by a stray bullet when he was driving back.

Regardless of whether you believe the note from the police station or not, this is the explanation given by Wang Zuluo.

As for the jewelry robbery case?

Brother Luo said yes, so there must have been a robbery yesterday. If he didn't believe it, he went to Tsim Sha Tsui to find out.

Why didn't anyone call the police yesterday?

Of course, it is the citizens of Hong Kong Island who have objections to the inaction of the police department.

"Brother Luo, are you ready? Do you want to do it now?"

On the phone, Xie Weihao's voice was very calm.

"Of course I have to take action when I'm ready, otherwise others will think I'm soft..."

In Mong Kok, in front of Liangkun's film and television company, a dozen motorcycle guys, riding motorcycles in groups of two, rushed out of the nearby alley.

Turning the accelerator, the motorcycle boy wielding a steel pipe smashed against the floor-to-ceiling windows and light signs at the entrance of the film and television company.

Wow~

"Fuck, do you dare to come to Hongxing to look for trouble?"

The gatekeeper Hong Xingzai gathered at the door. He wanted to run over but was too late to stop him. He could only watch the bikers smashing things up.

By the time they chased after him, the motorcycle boys were already riding away, cheering.

Hong Xing, who was watching the scene angrily, could only stand there and curse after chasing him for a few steps.

boom!

There was a loud noise from the door of the film and television company, and several Molotov cocktails were thrown at the front desk of the company. By the way, the glass door at the entrance was also shattered by a small dose of detonators.

Hong Xingzi, who was watching the scene, stared at everything that happened. After reacting, these people rushed towards the door like crazy.

Liangkun stood in the upstairs office of the film and television company, watching everything happening downstairs with a gloomy expression.

Crunch~

A van stopped in front of Liangkun's confidant Silly Qiang, and a dozen masked knifemen rushed out of the car.

He started working without saying a word, and in less than a minute, several of Shaqiang's men who were following him were chopped to the ground.

"Someone wants you to give your boss a message!"

Shaqiang stood stiffly on the spot, with a pistol pressed against his head.

"Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. If you want to do good business, don't get too close to certain people!"

After speaking, the masked gunman directly pulled the trigger.

Click!

The sound of the hammer falling back made Silqiang tremble in fright, but the expected bullet did not appear.

"Don't move. It was a fluke just now, but do you dare to stop me from firing the next shot and there will still be no bullets?"

The gunpoint clicked on Shaqiang to tell him not to move. Then the gunman turned around and got into the van and disappeared in front of Shaqiang...