A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Brother Luo, everyone is here."

Within ten minutes, Tony came over and reported that it was ready to go.

This is Shanghai Street. Duan Kun and Tony's younger brothers all work here. It's very fast to recruit people.

"Get in the car and go to the car wash shop in Changle Gang, Yau Ma Tei. When you get there, sweep it from the street to the end of the street."

Aji was not around, so Wang Zuluo brought a pistol this time.

More than 120 people took two minibuses and four vans and set off together.

Wei Jixiang in Tai Kok Tsui is a bit far away, so we have to wait for a while to get there.

The people who hang out with Wei Jixiang in Tai Kok Tsui are all people he met when he was parking the car. Now that Wei Jixiang has made a name for himself, these people come to join him.

Nowadays, more than 100 Laosijiu who dare to fight and fight have grown up.

As for those bad boys collected by the flies...

"You can just take a taxi yourself. It doesn't matter if you don't go. We are going to clean up the place, not to show off how many horses there are in the street."

Tony was very dissatisfied with the fly collector. The territory was only so big, and when there were too many people, there would always be someone who was ignorant and would cause trouble in his own place.

After saying that, Tony got on the minibus and followed the convoy to Yau Ma Tei.

"Did everyone call back?" Feihong stood at the door of the car wash shop and asked his little brother.

"They are still rushing back. They recently went to Mong Kok to work on your orders, boss. If they come back now, they will definitely lose a lot of income."

The younger brother is also a little depressed. At this time, work has just started. Wouldn’t it cost a lot of money to call people back?

You don't make a penny and you have to pay for the fare yourself. It's no wonder those guys are in a hurry.

"Boss, if you want to break the hands and feet of that guy named Wuying, even Mad Dog Luo won't dare to bring people to run wild in Yau Ma Tei."

A boy ran out of the car wash holding his nose and gave Feihong an idea.

"Break his hands and feet?" Feihong suddenly turned around and poked the boy's chest with his finger.

"You fucking said that the boss of that fly is called Mad Dog Luo. How do you know he doesn't dare to come to Yau Ma Tei?"

"Was the fat corpse so impressive last time? If his eldest brother in Tuen Mun hadn't come over to help him collect the body, it would still be lying in the morgue of the police station."

Poking his little brother's chest again and again, Feihong let out all his anger.

"Just because you grabbed someone's bag, you got into so many troubles. Can you be more discerning when picking up girls? Do you even dare to pick up girls like Mad Dog Luo?"

"If you're not picking up girls, you're going to steal someone else's bag. You are so dedicated. I, Feihong, really admire you!"

After Feihong vented his anger, he patted the young man's cheek, showed a smile, and said: "If Mad Dog Luo brings people to clean up the scene this time, I will send you to Liangkun's film company to make money and compensate you by being the leading male lead. My loss!”

"Brother Feihong, Mad Dog Luo's people are here!" In the street alley, a young man jumped out quickly, shouting as he ran.

"Where are you?" Feihong's face turned a little pale. He didn't expect Mad Dog Luo to arrive so quickly. His younger brother was still in Mong Kok and hadn't made it back yet.

"Waiting at the red light on the next street!" the younger brother replied with a heavy breath.

At the intersection of the next street, on the minibus, Tony was complaining to Zulu Wang:

"Brother Luo, if we come here to sweep the place and have to wait for the red light, isn't it a bit pricey?"

Wang Zuluo threw a cigarette to him, then pointed to the traffic police motorcycle at the intersection in front, and said, "I didn't see that the anti-speeding team was on duty today. If you run a red light, they are much more difficult to deal with than the traffic police."

"Which of our cars has a license plate? If it is towed away, should we walk back?"

He's just the leader of the Changle Gang, from the Sunset Club. The power of Feihong is not even as good as that of the fat corpse last time. It is better to expect a group of thieves to kill people with machetes than to expect them to return the stolen money to the owner.

"Don't worry, it's just a bunch of thieves. It's okay to let them play with razor blades, but let them play with machetes... I'm afraid they won't be able to do anything."

When Wang Zuluo saw the red light turning green, he quickly urged the driver to drive.

At this time, Feihong had already led people to the street, and younger brothers were constantly gathering around him in the surrounding alleys.

Just looking at the number of people, there were more than sixty people around Feihong. But the expression on Feihong's face was anything but happy.

Without him, those who dared to fight and kill would have been sent away to Mong Kok to do their work. It's quite far away from my own land, so if I don't send some strong men to guard it, I will probably be driven out by the local thieves in Mong Kok.

But now that he has gathered people in a hurry, the only ones who can come are the bad guys who usually follow him for a living.

It's okay to bully the young and wander around the streets, but let them fight with Mad Dog Luo's people and they probably won't be able to withstand it for five minutes.

"Brother Feihong, they are coming!"

The younger brother who just ran over to report pointed to the minibus that was driving over and said something to Feihong.

Feihong looked over and realized how this boy could recognize Mad Dog Luo's group.

The name of Wang Zuluo’s bar, ‘Night Bar’, was spray-painted on the minibus, with a line of small words ‘Your heartbeat starts from the night’ underneath.

"It's just a minibus. How many people can come?"

The boy who initiated the incident breathed a sigh of relief when he saw only one car coming. It seems that this time there is no need to go to Liangkun's place to shoot a third-level film.

The minibus stopped on the side of the road and people started to get off.

Seeing more than 30 young and Dangerous boys getting out of a minibus that originally only had 16 seats, Feihong couldn't help but cursed secretly: "No wonder you have to wait for the red light and rush into the street. You're not afraid of flipping over!" "

After the passengers got off the minibus, it reversed and then crossed the intersection of this street.

Only then did Feihong see that there was a van following behind the minibus, which was a sea lion he had sold.

"Brother, look behind you... look behind you." At this time, a younger brother poked Feihong's back, signaling his older brother to turn around.

Feihong turned around and saw directly the minibus at the end of the street that was also blocking the road through the passage that the boys had made.

"Mad Dog Luo, do you really have nothing to talk about today?"

Feihong walked out of the way of his younger brothers and recognized Wang Zuluo walking in front at a glance.

Wang Zuluo shook the baseball bat in his hand and looked at Feihong with a sullen face: "We still had to talk, but as soon as you open your mouth, we no longer have to talk. Sweep the field in Changle for me, don't let anyone go!"

The baseball bat swung forward, and Tony immediately rushed out with his younger brothers.

The street was immediately filled with figures in white half-sleeves. Feihong and his younger brothers were caught in the middle, looking at the white-shirted men rushing towards them in a daze.

Don’t we have to talk about numbers?

If I remember correctly, it wasn't the bosses of both sides trying to reason with each other, but the subordinates of both sides yelling at each other, and then give me a step, I'll let them go, and you can take them back.

This way, no one loses face. Are you serious now?

"If we can't negotiate, kill Mad Dog Luo! Before Feihong's weapons have been distributed, Wang Zuluo has already asked his younger brother to take action. It's so fucking unethical.