A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Are all your clubs in Mong Kok so arrogant?"

In the assault vehicle, an anti-gang team leader wearing plain glasses and holding the title of sergeant looked at Wang Zuluo with a sneer.

"What you say is what you say, don't frame me for telling you. Do you know that I can sue you for defamation based on what you just said?"

Wang Zuluo leaned against the door of the police car and watched his men on the street renovating Hua Fu's place.

"Why, you are not happy to say that you are a young and Dangerous boy. You brought hundreds of people to Crow Street. If you are not a Young and Dangerous boy, who is the Young and Dangerous boy?"

Wang Zuluo immediately turned his head and stared at the speaking police sergeant through the rearview mirror in the car.

"Okay, since Mr. Sheriff said that I am a young and Dangerous boy, please provide evidence, otherwise you will definitely receive a letter of complaint from me tonight."

"Oh, by the way, there is also a letter from my lawyer, suing you for defamation."

After speaking, Wang Zuluo patted the roof of the police car, smiled and turned back to Feihong's men and said:

"Now come over to the car and tell the surrounding residents loudly what crime you have committed."

The few bad guys who got the money looked at each other, then came to the police car very obediently, and shouted to everyone around them at the top of their lungs:

"We just threw Molotov cocktails, injured people with steel pipes, and smashed the floor-to-ceiling windows of these nightclubs. We came here because of a personal grudge..."

He shouted several times in a row and then stopped, watching Wang Zuluo quietly waiting for the next order.

"Don't act like this. We wear these clothes for the safety of citizens, not to act with you."

The team leader wearing plain glasses looked at Wang Zuluo with a sneer, and even stopped his men from arresting people.

"Now, now each of you can get an extra 50,000 yuan, and then find someone to go across the sea to Macau, or go to the Bay Island."

Wang Zuluo glanced at the police chief of the anti-gang group who was fighting on the street, turned around and walked to the van. From the cash that Feihong paid to him in the van, he took out a few stacks of money and started to divide it among these bad guys.

"Why are you still standing there, why don't you leave quickly?"

After speaking, Wang Zuluo pointed to the taxi parked on the street, lit a cigarette, and waved to Wei Jixiang and the others:

"Calling brothers to call it a day, get in the car and go back to Mong Kok now."

Soon, people in white shirts on the street ran quickly towards the vehicles parked around them. It didn't take more than two minutes for everyone to get in the car and prepare to leave.

"Goodbye Sir, you guys can slowly solve the case here."

Wang Zuluo flicked the cigarette butt on the windshield of the police car, then turned around and got into the van.

"drive!"

Following Wang Zuluo's words, more than a dozen vans started to drive towards Mong Kok.

"Drive, turn on the siren, turn on the lights!" The police sergeant in the car immediately slapped the car door excitedly when he saw Wang Zuluo getting into the car and leaving.

"Call the main station. A large-scale gang fight occurred on Yata Street. We came forward to negotiate, but the other party refused to cooperate and even insulted the police officers."

"The criminals have now begun to flee in their cars, and we request pursuit."

After reporting on the walkie-talkie, the sergeant took out his .38 revolver and checked the bullets in the cylinder.

"Catch up, then disperse the other young and Dangerous boys, and catch the arrogant boy just now. Damn it, does a short mule really think he is a person?"

The reason why we didn't arrest him just now was because someone turned himself in to take the blame. If we arrest him, we won't be able to catch that arrogant bastard.

But now the other party is driving away, and there is no one to blame. Even if he catches up and shoots the other party's leg, no one will care.

From the beginning to the end, the police chief looked down on Wang Zuluo and the others. He had never heard of Mad Dog Luo at the police station.

Any bad boy with a name on the road will have information handed out for the police to do their homework.

Now there is a crazy dog ​​Luo whom I have never heard of. You don’t need to think about it. At first glance, he is just a little bum who is putting on airs.

I didn’t see that guy coming to clean up the place but it all ended in an anticlimax. What’s the point of just smashing the floor-to-ceiling windows?

Rushing in and beheading Hua Fu is the normal process of clearing the area, so it can be inferred that this group of people is just a small group with no reputation.

"Sir, there are hundreds of people on the other side." A police officer in the back row couldn't help but persuade.

They are police officers, not supermen. There are hundreds of subordinates here, but their boss wants to chase them down and arrest them?

Why didn't you just arrest someone?

The police chief glanced at him and said: "There are many clubs on this street. Although Hua Fu doesn't have much to fight with, he is still a figure. He didn't even bother to come down and talk to the bad boy just now. This shows that This guy is an unknown little guy."

"Follow us. Regardless of the number of young and Dangerous boys, they are all hired. Do you believe that as soon as we draw our guns, those bad guys who are paid to do things will scatter in fear?"

What the Sheriff looks down upon the most is this group of young and Dangerous guys who are not famous and always want to be in power. Do you really think that having a few fair-weather friends is considered a gangster?

It just so happened that I had just been promoted, so I could use this group of people to make meritorious deeds.

Just when he thought of this, he found that the police car he was sitting in suddenly shook violently. The vehicle then crashed into a food stall on the street.

"Sir, our tires have been tampered with!"

The driver tried hard to control the direction, turned the front of the car back, and then applied the brakes.

But the assault vehicle behind didn't have such good luck and crashed directly into the food stall.

The assault vehicles of various police stations in Hong Kong are not exclusive to stormtroopers and mobile units. The most commonly used ones are uniformed patrol officers who patrol the streets in teams of two without cars.

But once he goes out with the anti-gangster team or the crime team, he will ride in an assault vehicle. There are so many cases on Hong Kong Island, and they are required to set up cordons and seal off the scene every time, so they are the police officers who ride the most assault vehicles.

"Damn it, it's a triangular nail!"

The police sergeant picked up his hat that had been thrown away from the street, squatted down, picked up a crude triangular nail on the street, looked at it for a few times, and then threw it to the ground.

"The main station agrees to pursue, do you need any support?"

The reply from the police station's main station came over the intercom, making the chief's face look even more ugly.

"Now that horse's face is miserable. People have asked someone to take the blame, and he still wants to show off his power. Now it's better. Not only can't he be caught, but he pursues him without replying, and there's another traffic accident. Tsk tsk..."

Several police officers from the anti-gang group in the car looked at the furious new team leader and gloated at his misfortune.

"Don't say that to Sir Liu. He is also an outstanding graduate of the police academy. He was awarded the title of sergeant as soon as he left school..."

"Don't let him hear it. It is said that he has a close relationship with Superintendent Zhou of the police station. Be careful about wearing small shoes for you."

Wang Zuluo took back the bag containing the triangular nails, then stretched out his head and looked back. When he found that the police car was not catching up, he laughed a few times.

There are so many societies in Hong Kong that no one can be toasted and fined, so no one can show off their talent and just hand someone over to take the blame.

I, Wang Zuluo, was ignored when I asked people to go out, and I set off the siren and chased me before support arrived. This is obviously looking down on Brother Luo.

Anyway, the other party can't chase him to Mong Kok to arrest him. If he handles a case across districts, he has to see whether his colleagues at the Mong Kok Police Station agree.

How could the Mong Kok Police Station allow them to arrest people across districts for the sake of just a few young and Dangerous boys?