A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

Hearing that there was a turn for the better, Aji stopped and looked up at Wang Zuluo. A little brilliance appeared in his eyes, and the decadence on his body was swept away.

"Is this true?" Aji asked eagerly.

Although he didn't know how much he could earn as a bodyguard in a month, he was already tempted by the 100,000 yuan settlement allowance.

One hundred thousand yuan is not much, but this is the 1980s. Although the price of houses on Hong Kong Island is ridiculously high, it is still difficult for ordinary people to save 100,000 yuan.

Everything on Hong Kong Island is basically imported, so it’s not certain how much money will be left over from ordinary people’s wages.

"Why did I lie to you? It's only 100,000 yuan, which is not a lot of money."

Seeing that Ah Ji was in a good temper, Wang Zuluo also let go of the handle of his gun, pushed away the boy who was blocking him, walked out and shook hands with Ah Ji.

"Let me meet you. My name is Wang Zuluo, and I am a businessman."

Aji was silent for a moment and introduced himself.

"Just call me Aji. I came from the mainland five years ago to defect to... my mother's future husband."

When it comes to his mother abandoning her family and children to come to Hong Kong Island and get married again on Hong Kong Island, Aji seems very calm.

Skipping his own background, Aji continued:

"I'm not good at anything, so I have practiced kung fu for more than ten years. It's just a skill. Because I was weak when I was young, my master taught me how to use a sword."

When Wang Zuluo heard Ah Ji say that he was weak, he couldn't help but look at the tendons under the opponent's vest.

Damn it, are you still weak?

Who was the sub-healthy me in my previous life?

Return to your office and take out a stack of large gold bulls from the safe. He walked out and handed it to Aji and said:

"This is the settlement fee. I see that you are also in trouble. Go back and deal with your own affairs first. Come back to me after you finish it."

After speaking, Wang Zuluo patted Aji on the shoulder. Ever since he came to this world and changed his body to a height of 1.8 meters, Wang Zuluo has fallen in love with the action of tapping people on the shoulders.

"Don't worry, I'll come back after I go to the hospital and pay the surgery fee. I won't delay my work!"

Ah Ji was a little touched. After coming to Hong Kong Island for so many years, he was looked down upon when he couldn't speak Cantonese. He was often scolded as a country bumpkin from the mainland.

Later, I learned Cantonese and was harassed by the Young and Dangerous boys when setting up a stall. Patrol policemen often find trouble with gangsters like him, and their lives are a little better than those from Southeast Asia.

"Go quickly, come back and sign a contract with me, and then you will officially start working."

After saying that, Wang Zuluo asked someone to drive Aji to the hospital.

There is nothing else. Brother Luo just cares about Aji, the future bodyguard, and has absolutely no intention of sending anyone to monitor him. Brother Luo is not that kind of person.

After solving this problem, Wang Zuluo leaned on the chair in the office and looked through the company's accounts during this period.

He only looked at the expenses and income, and Wang Zuluo, a layman, just looked at the more specific account details for fun.

If the bald accountant made a fraud, there was nothing Wang Zuluo could do about it. After all, he was Lin Weilong's employee, and the person who lost through the fraud was not his own money.

As long as he doesn't lose his own share, Wang Zuluo doesn't care whether he gets money from the company or not.

But thinking about his security company that was going through the procedures, Wang Zuluo had a headache about where to find a reliable manager.

Ah Hua is a good candidate, but it's a pity that apart from knowing Chinese characters, he can't even make a serious report.

From now on, he will be listed in the security company as his confidant. If he is motivated, recommend him to go to college as an auditor, and when he is done studying, hand over the company to him.

After thinking about it, Wang Zuluo unconsciously brought Ahua into the body of the little eunuch who used to be the emperor's side.

Last time, Ah Hua risked his life to help him hold down the Western boys. Although he was not very good at it, he couldn't hold them all back. But these days, it is lucky to find a brother who can be trusted to support you.

As for Wu Fei... seeing as he loves to show off so much, after the company is opened, it will be left to him to take people to find merchants to collect money.

Shanghai Street.

The two groups have already begun the final preparations before showing off the horses. Weapons such as machetes and steel pipes were hidden in different places, waiting to be dispatched before the war started.

Duan Kun had summoned additional confidants, so the number of people was slightly larger, nearly one hundred and fifty.

There were also a lot of people on Fat Corpse's side, and there were more than 100 boys scurrying over from the surroundings. Among them, there were only about 20 Lao Sijiu who could fight.

After losing his own land, it was already good for the fat corpse to have more than twenty henchmen following him, and the rest of the bad boys were hired to make up for the loss.

Picking up the newly emerged Wang Zuluo gang in Mong Kok, Fat Corpse inquired carefully for several days before deciding to take action.

Of course, the fact that Wang Zuluo had Lin Weilong standing behind him was not something that a street gangster like him, Fat Corpse, could understand.

What he knew at first was only the news that Lianying helped release. If he hadn't learned some inside information from the bad guy from the Number Gang, Fat Corpse wouldn't have dared to challenge Wang Zuluo.

What the hell about Bloody Hand Luo and Dao Zai Luo, it’s not Sha Danwu from the Number Gang who can solve the problem of Western Boy?

If I could win over Wang Zuluo's job, my income would definitely be better than hanging around Temple Street.

With his status as a fat corpse, this is what he can think of. If he had been more alert, he would not have thought of why Lianying didn't eat this fat piece of meat on Shanghai Street himself.

It will not be ignored that Wang Zuluo picked the flag of Western Youth. Why didn't Lianying fight back?

If he had been more alert, he would not have missed the news that Prince Hong Tai was blackmailed into a sports car by Wang Zuluo.

It may also be that Fat Corpse was dazzled by the benefits in front of him, thinking that if he solved Wang Zuluo, he would be able to take over all the benefits left by Wang Zuluo.

"Fat Corpse, this is Mong Kok. I advise you not to cause trouble here. Now disperse the people so that everyone will look good. Otherwise, even if you win, you will not have a good life in the future."

Officer You, holding a cigarette in his mouth, came to the fat corpse with a few plainclothes men, trying to make him give up his intention of showing off his horse here.

Recently, not only has there been commotion in Shanghai Street, but also in other streets where big associations have not set up flags, there have been more or less incidents where people were killed.

But today, Fat Corpse and Duan Kun gathered more than 200 people in a big way and occupied the street to show off each other. It was really a slap in the face of the Mong Kok Police Department.

The last time Wang Zuluo picked up Westerners, he made a deal with PTU. Even Fei Sha, the leader of the anti-gang group in charge of this area, was greeted by He Wenzhan of PTU.

It didn't last long, and it wasn't done with such fanfare when shaking people.

Today, both sides occupied the street and started shaking people little by little. It lasted for such a long time that people gathered outside to watch the excitement.

After a while, reporters will probably drive over in their broadcast trucks.

If the Mong Kok Police Station can't react any longer, the surrounding patrol officers might as well go home and sell offal.

So now there are not only three police cars parked here on Shanghai Street, but also dozens of uniformed policemen maintaining order nearby.

If the patrol policemen hadn't stopped some of the troops from both sides on the way, there would probably not be more than 200 people on Shanghai Street now.

"Officer, it's a good day for me. I've never tasted the fat body. It's a good day for me."

The fat corpse didn't give Officer You any face at all, and asked the younger brother to light a cigarette for him as if no one else was around.

Officer You was so angry at his attitude that he would have grabbed the fat corpse by the collar if the other plainclothes hadn't stopped him.

"Fat corpse, you don't want to play tricks on me, you know?!!"

"Sir, this is Hong Kong Island and we follow human rights laws. Is it okay if I bring people to eat on this street?"

The fat corpse proudly brought his face close to Officer You and blew smoke into his face.

Now his younger brother doesn't even have a weapon in his hand, so he's afraid of getting a piece of paper.

The guys were all in the schoolbags of the twenty or so students who had been specially found. What could the police do to him?