A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Damn, just two people dared to charge over. They really don't take the word "little bully" in their eyes."

The little bully thought that Wang Zuluo was hiding among the vehicles and came around, so he went up to him with a machete.

There are more than a dozen people on my side and two on the opposite side. The advantage is mine.

Wang Zuluo was not good at his moves, but he was sure of one thing, that is, he was sure to hit the enemy's weapon with the steel pipe.

He's a master of strength and uses all kinds of fancy moves to deal with the bad guys. This guy, Little Bully, relies on having a large number of people to fight. If Hong Taiteng hadn't taken action to trouble him, he would have been on the street a long time ago.

The machete hit the steel pipe, a flash of dazzling sparks flashed, and the machete in the little bully's hand was knocked away. Even people were hit by the force and took a few steps back.

Over there, Aji had already knocked down two of them with his sword, and the boxers behind him finally followed up and met the little bully's men.

Wang Zuluo once again swung the steel pipe to smash open a bad guy, then raised his foot and kicked the little bully in the chest.

The little bully was not slow to react, and quickly ducked sideways. Before he could run a few steps, Wang Zuluo caught up with him and hit him in the back with the steel pipe in his hand.

He stumbled forward a few steps, his throat felt sweet, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. While Wang Zuluo was entangled by his men, he did not dare to look back and just ran forward.

You could feel it just now when the machete collided with the steel pipe. Wang Zuluo, a pretty boy, was incredibly strong.

Prince, you jumped on the street and missed me!

The little bully was furious with the prince. He thought that the prince called Wang Zuluo Mavluo before, so he thought the prince was a piece of shit, but now he was about to be beaten to pieces.

"Brother Luo, we're here!"

At the rolling shutter door, Tony struggled to cut open a bad guy with a knife. He didn't see Wang Zuluo nearby, so he could only remind Wang Zuluo at the top of his voice.

After all, there were various vehicles parked here in the parking lot, and the number of people on both sides increased after Tony brought people to support them. The melee also continued from the parking lot onto the street outside.

"Brother Tony, Brother Luo and his men rushed over to kill the little bully."

Wei Jixiang's leg was injured before, so he could only lead people to guard the rolling shutter door. When he saw Tony, he immediately pointed him to Wang Zuluo's location.

Wang Zuluo rushed too fast just now, and he was pinned down by the bully's men. He could only watch helplessly as Wang Zuluo charged into the crowd, and then hid between the vehicles and approached the little bully.

As soon as Tony heard this, he immediately left Wei Jixiang and took Aguang and rushed towards the entrance of the parking lot.

And after the little bully was chased by Wang Zuluo and ran out, the troops he brought saw his boss running away. They thought they were defeated, so they followed him.

The Young and the Dangerous are just like this, fighting fiercely against each other. Headwind immediately ran away. Except for the confidants around the big bosses, there were few who could fight against Headwind.

It didn't take more than twenty minutes from the beginning to now. The melee turned into a chase, and the streets were full of the figures of the little bully's men who were being chased and chopped down.

When people on the street saw this scene, they screamed and ran away.

If Wang Zuluo hadn't avoided the pedestrians around him, he would have knocked down the little bully.

A group of people just ran along the sidewalk for a whole street. At this time, Aji had already caught up with Wang Zuluo.

And the henchmen who were following the little bully just now had already escaped into an unknown alley.

The bully also wanted to escape along the alley on the street, but Wang Zuluo chased him too closely. He took advantage of the corner several times and almost hit him with the steel pipe.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed a pedestrian who had just come out of a clothing store on the street. He turned around and pushed in the direction of Wang Zuluo. When Wang Zuluo avoided it, the little bully finally ran into an alley.

Wang Zuluo then followed in, and the two of them were four or five steps away.

"Wang...Wangzu...Luo, you...stop chasing after him."

The little bully looked back at Wang Zuluo who was following behind, and weakly raised his voice and shouted:

"It's just to clean up the place. Do you want to chase us this far? If we encounter a patrol officer, we will both be unlucky!"

Wang Zuluo's legs were also a little weak at this time. This bastard, the little bully, was too slippery. He could still run so fast after being hit by a steel pipe.

There were all kinds of debris in the alley, and there were garbage bags and trash cans on the ground, making it impossible to move faster.

Before Wang Zuluo could utter a few words of ridicule, a white shadow flashed beside him. I saw Aji step on the wall to use his strength, directly stepped over several garbage bins in front of him, and threw the little bully to the ground.

Wang Zuluo ran a few steps to catch up, holding on to the wall and breathing heavily.

Aji pressed down on the little bully, grabbed his arm and folded it. With a bang, the little bully stopped struggling and lay on the ground holding his broken arm and screaming desperately.

After catching his breath, Wang Zuluo said to Tony, who had just chased him: "Bring this bastard back, if you don't squeeze out some profit, we will suffer a big loss this time."

He was chasing someone so aggressively just now, someone must have called the police by now.

It was the same in the parking lot. More than two hundred people were killing each other. Unless all the surrounding residents were blind, they couldn't miss it.

Letting Tony hold Little Overlord, Wang Zuluo and his group walked towards the restaurant on another street.

There was Wei Jixiang finishing in the parking lot, and Wang Zuluo was very relieved. The trouble is that the chase on the street just now injured several unlucky pedestrians.

After these people call the police, someone will definitely go out to take the blame.

But it doesn't matter. There are so many bullies lying in the parking lot. If you go back and get some money later, you can find some bad guys who are willing to fight.

The rules on the road are that no matter whether the young and Dangerous boys win or lose in a fight, the injured bad boy has to get up and bandage it himself.

Besides, machetes are dull, and it may seem like your skin is torn open when you hit it, but you can just go back and recuperate for a while.

No one with a brain would rush forward with a sharp machete when sweeping the place.

It's not a vendetta, just a sweep. For a few hundred yuan per person, the boss may not be able to guarantee his compensation even if he kills someone.

Picture what? Is it possible that there is food and shelter in Stanley?

This is why Wang Zuluo has always wanted to set up a security company and put all his men in it.

With a fixed salary, these people will do their best to help them work. The company is not the name, all you get is free money. Earn clean money and have the dignity to speak loudly to the neighbors when you return home.

Most of the young and Dangerous guys on the street now are old fritters. Except for the young people who have just debuted, they will be deceived by their bosses into bringing their own food to help the club.

The remaining bad guys always do things when they have money, and herd sheep when they don't have money. Unless you are a confidant of the boss, the boss is willing to spend money to support you.

Ordinary bad guys just use the name of the association to collect some protection fees and run a small business on the street to make a living.

Do you really think that the hundreds of thousands of young and Dangerous boys in Hong Kong are all supported by their bosses with money?

Only when there is income can money be distributed to the people below. How much land can there be in one street?

A prosperous establishment, such as a KTV, bar, restaurant, gambling house, horse stable, etc., can support more than a dozen people at a time.

Two or three ice houses are enough, and the rest of the clothing stores, tuck shops, newsstands, and small stalls will be fine if they charge a little protection fee. They cannot arrange manpower.

Everyone gets paid as long as they wander around the streets every day, who the hell is still working! Then there are not just hundreds of thousands of Young and Dangerous boys in Hong Kong, but even millions of Young and Dangerous boys cannot stop them.

Back at the restaurant, Wei Jixiang was already waiting here.

"Brother Luo, the patrol police left too quickly just now, and many of us were dragged back to the police station."

Wei Jixiang was a little worried. He messed up the first time he handled the hand. He was afraid that Wang Zuluo would blame him.

"Is there any bad boy running into the parking lot?"

Wang Zuluo immediately asked. If a patrol policeman saw a bad guy jumping on the street, things would get serious.

"No one died, but three were seriously injured. The police officer helped call a white car."

Wei Jixiang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wang Zuluo didn't show any anger. The patrol policeman came too quickly just now. He took the uninjured brother and ran away, and there was no time to finish the matter.

"Just find a few more lawyers to bail them out. By the way, for those seriously injured, you send someone to get money to find a few bad guys outside to go to the police station to deal with them. If you fight, you won't be detained for long, and many people are willing to take the money. The guilty one."

Wang Zuluo took out a check, filled in the figure of 50,000 yuan, and asked Wei Jixiang to go out and find someone.