A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

Chapter 68 Hurry, while the prince is still warm...

The wind at the seaside was particularly bleak, making Prince Hongtai's legs tremble.

"Mavro, you should know who my father is. If you dare to touch me now, you will fight to the death with Hong Tai!"

Lying on the beach by the sea, Prince Hongtai tried his best to raise his head and look at Wang Zuluo who had just got out of the car.

"Brother Prince...what is your name, Anan, right?"

Wang Zuluo looked at the wounds on the prince's body and the bandaged wounds where a few fingers were missing, and he clicked his tongue.

"Anan, how could you wrongly accuse me? It's not me who wants to touch you, it's your good friend Sangbo!"

Wang Zuluo waved his hand and asked Tony to push Sangbo to Prince Hongtai.

He pulled out the prince's silver pistol, pulled the slide, and put it against Zangbo's head.

"You're fucking trying to eat two fish with me. You gave me a sports car and mortgaged it to Zangbo. How did you get such a big head?"

"Did your father, Chen Mei, tell you not to mess with me again?"

Wang Zuluo hit Sangbo with his gun several times as he slowly moved forward, while looking at the prince, he cursed.

Sangbo felt a little aggrieved, you're so fucking crazy, you scolded the prince for throwing yourself on the street, what are you doing with my head?

"How pleasant is it for us to cooperate? You give me a place, and I will help you deal with Lianying. But Brother Sangbo came here with his men to kill him, how do you want me to see you?"

With that said, Wang Zuluo aimed at the beach next to the prince and pulled the trigger.

After two gunshots, Wang Zuluo had to stop pulling the trigger.

What can I say about my shooting skills... He aimed at the beach, but two bullets magically appeared on the prince's body.

One shot in the stomach, one shot in the calf... Strange, Prince Hong Tai actually has the ability to absorb bullets?

"Brother Luo, he can't survive..." Tony confirmed that Wang Zuluo had lowered his gun, and then ran over to check on the prince's condition.

"Wang Zuluo...I...even if I am a ghost...will not let you go,...I am...down there waiting for you to accompany me..."

Wang Zuluo came to the prince's side and put his ear close to hear what Prince Hongtai was saying.

Hiss~ The script is wrong.

The original plot was to scare the prince, and then find an opportunity for the prince to escape, and then let Sangbo go.

In the end, Sangbo killed the prince because he wanted to ask for the money he owed.

Of course, during this period, Tony would temporarily act as director and follow the entire filming process.

But now the plot has gone astray and the script needs major changes.

Turning around, Wang Zuluo slapped Sangbo on the face who had just moved to his position.

"You actually shot the prince, do you still have any sympathy?"

After saying that, he kept pulling the slide to eject all the bullets in the gun.

After the empty warehouse hung up, he took out a few blank bullets and put them into the magazine. After doing all this, he put the gun into the hands of Sangbo, who had a bitter face next to him.

"Tony, hurry up, while the prince is still angry, hurry up and get the things ready!"

As he spoke, Wang Zuluo began to retreat, and finally stopped when he reached the van.

Tony looked at the prince with pity, who was already out of breath and out of breath, and took a few steps back, holding the cassette camera and pointing it at Sangbo.

"Stop fucking standing there and say your lines!"

Tony shouted, reminding Sangbo not to cry with a sad face.

At this time, Zangbo was wearing a new suit and had a golden Rolex on his wrist.

My face was cleaned and my hair was sprayed with hairspray. Except for the fact that he grinned when he walked and held his stomach from time to time, he looked very energetic.

Zangbo really wanted to throw himself into the water, fish out the bullet that Wang Zuluo had thrown just now, stuff it into the gun, and shoot Tony in the face a few times.

Unfortunately, reality didn't allow it, and a blank bullet couldn't kill Tony who was several meters away.

Unless he put it in the head and took a shot, Tony would definitely not want to let him do that.

He looked back at the submachine gun in Tony's henchman Aguang's hand. Sangbo took a deep breath and shouted to the prince who was about to expire:

"How dare you owe me money just because your father is Hong Tai?"

After saying that, he pulled the trigger and several gunshots rang out from the beach.

Sangbo turned back to look at Wang Zuluo, hoping that he would keep his promise. He promised to run away at sea, so he couldn't break his promise.

"Didn't you fucking eat? Make your expression more fierce and your voice more angry. The prince is planning on you, otherwise you can fall into my hands?"

Wang Zuluo was very dissatisfied, not only with Sangbo's state, but also with the Crown Prince's lack of cooperation.

"Give the prince some of his food. He lies there motionless. Those who don't know think he is stopping the series during filming!"

Wang Zuluo started to stand aside and started gesticulating, teaching Sangbo step by step how to act.

"What a fucking psycho!" Sangbo glanced at Wang Zuluo's serious look and cursed in his mind.

Over there, Tony dug out a packet of powder, tore open the package and poured it directly into the prince's mouth. He also got some sea water and gave it to him.

After a few minutes, the prince's body began to shake.

"Quick, take action while the prince is still warm!"

After slapping Sangbo on the back of the head, Wang Zuluo ran back to the van.

This time, Sangbo's acting was much more realistic, and his angry and twisted expression was scary even through the camera.

"Prince, you're just relying on your father to be Hongtai, and you're here to pay me back the money you owe me?"

"I called the fucking police and asked the police to sweep my place. Now I have nothing. You go to hell!"

Several more gunshots rang out on the beach. This time, Sangbo pulled the trigger and didn't stop until the empty warehouse hung up.

"OK, let's send the prince to the sea!"

Wang Zuluo watched the playback on the camera and nodded with satisfaction.

He took the cassette from the camera and walked towards his sports car parked on the side of the road.

"Brother Luo, do you really want to let Sangbo go? If he is caught by Chen Mei, he will definitely betray us."

Tony came to Wang Zuluo and asked in a low voice.

"Do you still need me to teach you about this? Just stay away from the one who sent Sangbo to the street and die. Don't get too close to the prince, so they don't have to fight on the Naihe Bridge."

"Also, do you think Sangbo wouldn't have guessed that it was me who did it without telling Chen Mei?"

Wang Zuluo shook his head and continued: "Now Hongtai is fighting with Lien Ying in Yuen Long and can't make much money at all. Fatty Lin has already complained."

"Chen Mei asked Bao Rong to abandon Tsuen Wan and come to Mong Kok East to fight with Lien Ying. Bao Rong is even more unhappy now. If Hong Tai has not stepped into Mong Kok East for a day, Chen Mei will not fall out with us."

"It's just a dead son, and it's not like he will be the last to be born. If he dares to give up Hongtai's interests and bring people to start a war with us at this time, believe it or not, Hongtai himself will start a riot."

He lit a cigarette and patted Tony on the shoulder. There are not many capable people under him now, and a guy like Tony who is good at management is still very useful.

"Brother Luo, I heard that Chen Mei is just such a son."

Tony also lit a cigarette and watched his men put the prince into a sack and drag him onto the speedboat, preparing to send him to swim in the distant sea.

"Chen Mei is not an eunuch anymore. He will come if he has another one. Besides, he still has his grandson here."

Wang Zuluo replied nonchalantly. In my mind, I was thinking about how to completely get rid of this old fox Chen Mei.

If Hong Tai didn't have Chen Mei, he wouldn't have any grudge against him. Bao Rong and Fatty Lin didn't have any grudge against him.

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