A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Don't be so grim-faced. I know about a guy who's a fan. He has enough goods to level up your whole team."

Wang Zuluo handed the car key to Ahua and asked Ahua to find someone to completely dispose of the car.

"Are you talking about Lin Kun?"

Shock appeared on He Wenzhan's face, and he immediately asked anxiously: "Do you know the location of Lin Kun's kitchen?"

Wang Zuluo was stunned. Lin Kun was targeted by the police so early?

But now is not the time to gloat. Wang Zuluo quickly shook his head and said: "No, Sir He, the credit for catching Lin Kun is enough for you to jump two levels. Can you please stop being so greedy?"

"I'm talking about another fan goods collector. His name is Luo Maosen. He is a fake foreign devil. The purchase channel is the warlord of the Golden Triangle, which is very difficult to deal with."

Don’t be a fan of anything you do on Hong Kong Island, because the anti-drug team and customs will keep their eyes on you.

Believe it or not, the information of these peddlers on Hong Kong Island is now stored in separate file cabinets in the anti-drug team and customs archives?

If you are a young and Dangerous person, the Royal Police can turn a blind eye, but if you are a fan, you will definitely be targeted.

If you smuggle fans privately, you are taking away the business of the British gentleman. If they don't keep an eye on you, who are they looking at?

"Luo Maosen?" He Wenzhan muttered, then pulled Wang Zuluo a few steps aside, handed over a Marlboro, and then the two squatted on the street and smoked together.

"Do you have evidence to crucify Luo Maosen?"

Wang Zuluo smiled mysteriously. Not to mention crucifying Luo Maosen, now Wang Zuluo wants Luo Maosen to die how he wants.

"Is it okay to arrest the powder at the scene?"

Wang Zuluo blew out a smoke ring, looked at He Wenzhan and said, "Sir He, you must have investigated me and know that I am committed to doing the right thing."

"But there are always some petty people in the police station who will seek public revenge. I hope Sir He can just remind me if there is news about me in the future."

He Wenzhan thought about the information on Wang Zuluo that he had checked during this period, and nodded after considering it for a while.

Although this guy Wang Zuluo was brave and ruthless, the people he killed were all scum, just treat them like dogs bite dogs. What's more, Wang Zuluo, a mad dog, never bites innocent citizens.

"Luo Maosen will show up in Saigon tomorrow morning with more than two million yuan in pink goods. You can just take people there and arrest them directly."

After Wang Zuluo finished speaking, he made a phone call gesture towards He Wenzhan. Throw away the cigarette butt, get up and prepare to leave with Aji and others.

This guy Luo Maosen definitely can't be let go, so it's better to hand it over to the Royal Police.

Not to mention that there is no death penalty in Hong Kong Island, more than two million yuan in goods is enough for Luo Maosen to live in Stanley for more than 20 years.

When he comes out and Hong Kong Island has returned, he might not even be able to come out of Stanley, and he will be dragged to the shooting range to be a dead chicken, used to intimidate other monkeys.

"Hey, that girl next to you is a troublemaker. Be careful that people from the headquarters come to trouble you."

He Wenzhan reminded loudly behind Wang Zuluo.

Seeing Wang Zuluo stop, He Wenzhan continued: "Mr. Lei, the president of Lei's Real Estate, has been discharged from the hospital, and the reward amount was increased to five million at the police station. People in the region are looking for her everywhere with red eyes."

Wang Zuluo turned around and asked with a smile: "Why doesn't Sir He make this money himself?"

He Wenzhan shook his head helplessly. He also wanted to make this money, but this was a reward for the region. If he reached out and took it, he would offend everyone in the region.

Besides, he was a PTU team leader. Even if he told the news about Lei Zhilan, his immediate boss would be the one receiving the money. It would be nice for him to get a verbal praise. Why would he cause such trouble for himself?

"Sir He is so open-minded, I won't hide it anymore. There is a man named Viper Bing at Mongkok Hospital, he will come out and identify Luo Maosen."

He Wenzhan looked at the innocent-looking Wang Zuluo, and the good feeling he finally aroused in his heart immediately flew with the wind, and he didn't know where he flew.

This bastard actually had something hidden. If he hadn't been kind enough to remind him today. Shouldn't you tell yourself this line about Poison Snake Bing?

Although he was angry, He Wenzhan didn't say much. He just led his team members back to the assault vehicle.

"Please pay attention to Huang Ziyang's affairs. He is in contact with Hong Tai's people!"

He Wenzhan sat in the car, thought for a while and gave another message. After speaking, he looked at Wang Zuluo expectantly.

Sure enough, this bitch Wang Zuluo did not disappoint him.

"I forgot to mention just now, Luo Maosen's subordinates are a group of British gangsters. So when Sir He arrests people, he must bring people from the Mong Kok Police Station with him."

Cases involving ghost guys are very troublesome, not to mention that these ghost guys are still their masters of the Royal Hong Kong Police.

Hiss~

He Wenzhan took a breath, this guy Mad Dog Luo really had the same nickname as him, he was a real fucking dog.

If he had foolishly arrested people directly, Luo Maosen might have been released the next day.

The drug dealers in Britain are simply beyond the control of his little PTU.

Wang Zuluo looked at the mother-like expression on He Wenzhan's face and smiled secretly.

If Luo Maosen was really so easy to solve, why would he try to trick He Wenzhan? I had already sent him to the sea to swim.

The upper family is a newly rising warlord in the Golden Triangle, and the lower family is a drug dealer in Britain. Luo Maosen is full of buffs.

This piece of fat must be watched by Interpol or a senior official from the West Kowloon Regional Anti-Narcotics Team. He Wenzhan is just a PTU team leader. Without a backstage, how can he compete with those people for credit?

"I know a police officer from the anti-gang group named Ah Hui. His uncle is the head of the crime group. When you arrest someone, you will arrest him. I believe Officer You will be very happy."

Wang Zuluo kindly gave He Wenzhan an idea. He had no backing, but Officer You did.

His uncle Zhan Wenbi was the head of the regional serious crime team. For the future of his eldest nephew, that guy could definitely take a big chunk of credit from those in the headquarters.

Since Officer You had some merit, He Wenzhan would definitely get some too, enough to put another flower on his shoulder.

He Wenzhan took a deep look at Wang Zuluo, patted the back of the driver's seat with his hand, and asked the driver to drive quickly.

It felt like he was afraid that he would have a cerebral hemorrhage if he stayed with Wang Zuluo again.

This bitch actually hid so much information that he didn't say. If he hadn't been so kind, he would have definitely been tricked by the other party.

I really want to catch this piece of shit Wang Zuluo directly. But thinking of the burial location mentioned by Wang Zuluo just now, He Wenzhan sighed again.

The most important thing now is to tell Fei Sha the news and let him deal with the body by himself.

The lost police gun was actually picked up by someone like Wang Zuluo who squeezed out the urine from a toad. No wonder Feisha would be pinched to death.