A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"I really came here to find Prince Hong Tai, and he also mortgaged this Porsche to me... and I'm going to fucking do it!"

Seeing that the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, Sangbo's voice became softer and softer. Finally, when the distance was close enough, the machete in his hand immediately struck Wang Zuluo, who was walking in front, from bottom to top.

If you really use me, Sangbo, as a soft persimmon, I will run across the sea right away. At worst, I will lead others to kill him.

Sangbo didn't believe that with more than twenty people rushing together, the other party could still keep him. As long as he kills this pretty boy, he can take the opportunity to lead others to clear a path and leave the dock.

Killing people on the street is not a cold-weapon military battle. After the fight, can the pretty boy in front of him kill all the more than 20 people he brought with him?

In that case, it wouldn't be a bad guy showing off, but a major fucking murder case.

Wang Zuluo had already been on guard against him, and swung the baseball bat in his hand towards the machete. With the baseball bat longer than the machete, Wang Zuluo was confident to block it.

There was a sound of ‘dang’.

The forearm-long machete was smashed open by a baseball bat. The force of the baseball bat continued unabated, and after knocking away the machete, the remaining force hit Sangbo in the stomach.

Ugh~

Zangbo spit out a large mouthful of vomit and successfully forced Wang Zuluo back.

The machete in his hand flew to nowhere, and he bent over and coughed while holding his stomach.

Snot and saliva kept dripping from his chin. Slowly blood streaks appeared in his saliva, and finally he started to cough up blood.

Sangbo's action at this time was really suitable, so Wang Zuluo raised his leg like a reflex and hit him with a knee.

Sangbo, who was still retching, raised his head, his nose was like a stream, and blood kept flowing out.

Looking past Sangbo, who was already lying limply on the ground, Wang Zuluo aimed his baseball bat at one of Sangbo's younger brothers.

After the baseball bat was swung, the boy clutched his broken arm and started wailing.

Although Wang Zuluo doesn't know much about kung fu, he is quite skilled in street fighting tricks.

Coupled with the strength of this body now, you don't have to worry about whether your attack will be blocked. You can just swing the baseball bat as much as you want, relying on one force to reduce ten times.

Next, Wang Zuluo could no longer find an opponent. It's not that he doesn't have any enemies under his command, it's because the men and horses from both sides are all mixed together.

Although the younger brother Sangbo brought had red silk tied on his arm, Wang Zuluo still couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe during the melee.

"When we go back, we must give everyone the same set of clothes!"

Dragging Sangbo out of the melee, Wang Zuluo was afraid that this guy would be accidentally trampled to death.

Zangbo's twenty-odd younger brothers seemed to be few in number, but each of them was brave enough that they almost rushed out.

In a fight, the number of people you face is always limited. As long as you are ruthless enough, you can knock down your opponent. It's a pity that Wang Zuluo has so many people, they can't defeat five of them one by one.

So the end could be imagined. In less than five minutes, he was pinned to the ground and kicked.

Holding Sangbo's hair, Wang Zuluo squatted beside him and asked, "Do I have a grudge against you?"

"No...no, I...just want my money back..."

Sangbo was hit in the head just now, and he looked a bit ghosted when he saw people, but he also knew that this time he was tricked by Prince Hongtai who rushed to the street.

"It's Prince Hongtai... He mortgaged your sports car to me... and he still owes me three million dollars!"

Sangbo tried struggling a few times but couldn't break free, so he could only tell the truth.

"Prince Hongtai... Damn it, I knew that with such a ruthless IQ, I wouldn't listen to that old fox Chen Mei."

Wang Zuluo let go of Sangbo's hair, looked at Tony, and said: "Call a white car for them. By the way, our injured brothers will find a place to bandage them. When we get back, each of us will be given three hundred red envelopes, and the injured one will be given one thousand."

He took out his phone and called Ruby and asked her to help find Wei Jixiang.

Soon, Wei Jixiang called:

"Brother Luo, do you have something you want to ask me to do?"

Wang Zuluo returned to the sports car and sat down. While starting the car, he asked, "Do you know where Prince Hong Tai usually appears?"

Wei Jixiang hesitated. Now that he has not officially left Hongtai, and now that he has sold the prince, how can he still hang out on the road in the future?

"Axiang, you have to know that I only gave you a chance because of Ruby's face. Hong Tai has never regarded you brothers as his own people. How can any of his own people charge more fees than outsiders? You are right. wrong?"

Wang Zuluo knew what Wei Jixiang was hesitating about, so he directly started to persuade him.

He's just a parking boy affiliated with the Hongtai Society. Why should he sacrifice his life for others?

"Brother Luo, we still have to park here at Hongtai Park..."

"Then just bring your little brother over to my place. We just need manpower to do things tonight."

Wang Zuluo directly interrupted Wei Jixiang: "You are not on Hong Tai's roster. You are not even a Blue Lantern. Come with me and I will show you the show!"

Although Wang Zuluo only has one street now, it does not prevent him from painting a big pie.

This time Wei Jixiang only thought about it for two minutes before nodding in agreement.

It could be heard from the background sound on the phone that he was discussing with Shensha and Death Life just now, and was finally convinced.

"Brother Luo..., the prince is usually at the disc factory in Tai Kok Tsui."

Wei Jixiang gave an idea that surprised Wang Zuluo.

"Isn't the disc factory the territory of the overlord?"

"The little bully is just a name, and he wants to pass by Dongxing, but Dongxing doesn't have a flag to stand in Tai Kok Tsui..."

After Wei Jixiang explained for a while, Wang Zuluo realized that he had been tricked by Chen Mei and his son.

At first, he tricked himself into helping get rid of the bully. Seeing that he didn't agree, he later took back the IOU with just a few million, and now Prince Hong Tai even tricked him once more on Sangbo.

Now think about it, none of the benefits Chen Mei mentioned can be obtained immediately.

And he also succeeded in using some petty profits to hold him back, and even took the initiative to help deal with Lianying's Pu Jun...

I couldn't think about it anymore. The more I thought about Wang Zuluo, the more I felt like my intelligence was being rubbed on the ground.

"Take someone to wait for me in Tai Kok Tsui. I'll be there right away."

Revenge does not last overnight. Chen Mei and his son may never have imagined that Wang Zuluo's mind is not as big as the tip of a needle.

After making the decision, Wang Zuluo's heart suddenly became unblocked. It seems that sometimes you have to be a little more reckless to get your way!

"Do you think that guy Zangbo will go find trouble with Mavro?"

Prince Hong Tai was currently checking the shipping records in the disc factory's office.

Thinking of his move of mortgaging the sports car to Sang Bo, Prince Hong Tai felt a little proud.

"Brother, Uncle Mei said that we won't be allowed to conflict with that guy Wang Zuluo."

But his men didn't think so and couldn't help but persuade him:

"Now that there is a conflict with Wang Zuluo, when Hong Tai steps into Mong Kok East, he will definitely come out to cause trouble."

"Wang Zuluo's territory is small and there are not many people. But he has Lin Weilong behind him. Although this kind of person can't accomplish anything, it is much easier to do bad things."

When Prince Hongtai heard his subordinates refuting him, he immediately pointed at the account book angrily and shouted:

"My dad is so stupid. He doesn't allow me to leave my fandom."

"As you can see, if I get the goods from Lin Kun, the 'Hong Kong dollars' with a purity of 65%, a set of two pieces, a total of 700 grams, I can double my profit by mixing it with some wall dust."

Throwing the account book aside, Prince Hongtai raised his legs and put them on the desk.

"The protection fee for watching the show is only a few dollars. My father led people to kill people in Yuen Long. I can earn back the money I have earned in a lifetime in three years."

Prince Hong Tai scoffed at Chen Mei's instructions to wait for Hong Tai to establish a foothold in Mong Kok East before falling out with Wang Zuluo.

Thinking of being humiliated by Wang Zuluo that day, Prince Hong Tai's eyes were filled with resentment.

Although he was afraid of that lunatic Wang Zuluo, he was not directly looking for trouble with him.

Anyway, Wang Zuluo also said that he borrowed that Porsche. Then it is reasonable for him to mortgage his car to Sangbo.

As for the fact that Porsche was originally Huang Billy, Prince Hong Tai chose to forget it habitually.

"Do you really think you are the only one who dares to kill someone?"

Prince Hongtai pulled out the locked drawer on his desk and took out a few photos from the compartment.

In the photo were six bloody corpses. What they have in common is that they were all crushed to death by him using a sofa.

The sofa in the photo is the same as the sofa Wang Zuluo was pressing on him.

After gently touching the spot on the sofa in the photo, Prince Hongtai had a sick smile on his face.