"Hello? Are you looking for me? I don't know if I'm going to collect the accounts in the past two days, I'm about to die of your old beans!

Hong Shenglian? What stinky fish and rotten shrimp also want to see me, do you know that I am millions of minutes and above! ”

Lard Boy buried his head in a pile of bills, subconsciously wanting to hang up the phone.

But then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and hurriedly asked, "Hey, what's the name of the person looking for me?" Yang Sheng? Invite him in at once! ”

Lard Boy called a few accountants to continue to help him with the accounts, and he personally went to the door to greet Yang Sheng.

Lei Luo's reputation outside is mixed, but the lard boy is a very amazing person, whether it is in the police station or on the front of the club, no one has ever said anything bad about him.

Because the lard boy is righteous enough, no matter what your identity is, as long as you ask for him, he will help if he can.

Some small community protection fees cannot be paid for various reasons, and he can be accommodating as soon as possible.

Of course, although he is white and fat, he is not a soft persimmon.

Someone really took him as the wronged leader, and what he was waiting for was that Lei Luo would sweep the field with people in batches, until the entire community collapsed.

"Wow! Great benefactor!

If anything comes to me, I will do it! ”

Lard Boy enthusiastically pulled Yang Sheng into the office.

He didn't know where Yang Sheng was before, thinking that he was just an ordinary boy of Hong Shenglian.

Unexpectedly, when I went back to check, I found out that the young man who saved him was still a rising star in the Dragon City Championship, fierce and domineering, and could be called a red stick killer.

For such a potential newcomer to the club, lard boy naturally has to make friends with each other.

Even if Yang Sheng didn't come to him, he planned to take the initiative to find the other party when he was done.

Yang Sheng said: "I actually came this time to ask you to introduce Inspector Lei to me.

There is no one to recommend you, and it's very difficult for a little person like me to meet Inspector Lei. ”

The lard boy's face showed a look of contemplation, and said, "You want to see Brother Luo?" It's not impossible.

But Brother Luo hates that people bother him with boring things.

If you go to Brother Luo and there is nothing necessary, I advise you to forget it. ”

"I know that Inspector Ray is busy with official business, how can he be bothered if there is nothing necessary?

Don't worry, what I'm going to say, Inspector Ray should be very interested. ”

Hearing Yang Sheng say this, the lard boy didn't say anything more.

Judging from Yang Sheng's performance that day, he should not be a stupid person, and he knows the fate of playing Lei Luo.

Relo has his own office at the police station, but he rarely actually works in the office.

Even if those foreigner superintendents want to find him, they have to call in advance to make an appointment.

That's right, the boss still needs to make an appointment in advance to find his subordinates, which shows how arrogant Lei Luo was at his peak.

Only henchmen like Lard Boy can go to him at any time.

Lard Boy made a phone call to Lei Luo, drove Yang Sheng to a restaurant in Kowloon, pointed to it and said, "Brother Luo is drinking tea inside, remember not to talk nonsense later."

Don't call Brother Luo Inspector Lei, Brother Luo doesn't really like this title, you can just call Brother Luo like me. ”

Yang Sheng nodded knowingly.

The name of Inspector Zonghua sounds majestic and low-powered, but in fact he is just a junior rank, belonging to the lowest level of the police force, and Lei Luo certainly doesn't like others to call him that.

Yang Sheng followed the lard boy all the way upstairs, pushed open the door of a private room, and finally met this powerful black and white hero, Inspector Lei Luo, 500 million.

The other party is in his fifties, with a dignified and gentle face, wearing a suit and vest, and his hair is meticulously combed, more like those government councilors.

"Brother Luo, he is the Yang Sheng who saved me last time, and he came to see you today."

Yang Sheng stepped forward and said, "Brother Luo." ”

Lei Luo nodded lightly and said lightly: "You saved the lard boy in the Kowloon Walled City, I am very grateful to you, he has been with me for more than 20 years, and dying in that kind of place is really wronged."

What are you trying to do when you come to me? Help you become Hong Shenglian's sitting? ”

Yang Sheng shook his head and said: "I have already got the position of Hong Shenglian sitting in the hall, and I don't need to come to ask Brother Luo for help in this little matter." ”

Lard Boy was stunned: "Isn't Hong Shenglian's sitting hall the old guy from He Wenchang?" ”

Yang Sheng grinned at the lard boy: "I already killed He Wenchang's old guy yesterday, and now Hong Shenglian, I'm talking." ”

Lei Luo sat up straight and couldn't help but look Yang Sheng up and down.

It was only at this time that he really raised some interest in Yang Sheng.

Lard Boy told him that he was saved by Yang Sheng before, but Lei Luo didn't care too much about Yang Sheng except for reprimanding Lard Boy for being careful in the future.

Although the other party is famous in the Dragon City Championship and is very famous in Hong Kong, but for a white road hero like Lei Luo, he is just a boy with a sharper fist.

Can you kill one person with your fists, ten people, a hundred?

There are many such people every year, but they may die on the streets at any time, and of course Lei Luo doesn't care.

However, I heard that Yang Sheng was only a few months after joining Hong Shenglian, and he was able to kill his predecessor and control the club, which is not something that ordinary beaters can do.

"And what do you want to do?"

Yang Sheng said in a deep voice: "I want to be a knife in Brother Luo's hand, and break the current pattern of Hong Kong for Brother Luo!" ”

Lei Luo never expected Yang Sheng to say such a thing.

He raised an eyebrow and said, "Boy, do you know what you're talking about?" If you want to be my Lei Luo's knife, why should you?

Why do I need your knife? ”

"Because someone doesn't want to listen to Brother Luo, but Brother Luo, you can't turn your face directly with the other party.

The original intention of the Dragon City Championship was to divide the interests of a large community to avoid unnecessary fighting.

But now there are people who want to take advantage of this to unify the whole of Hong Kong and become the leader of the alliance and become the real underground emperor, Brother Luo, you should be aware of this, right? ”

Lei Luo's expression became gloomy, and he said coldly, "That dead cripple? ”

When Lei Luo and Lame Hao rose, the two sides were black and white, and they actually had a honeymoon period.

It's just that when both sides have already leaned into black and white, contradictions are gradually generated.

Lei Luo wants to truly unify black and white, and add more weight to his voice on the British side.

Lame Hao also bred ambitions, wanting to have the emperor under the ground, and after twelve o'clock in the evening, Wu Tianhao had the final say in the whole of Hong Kong.

So although there is no direct conflict between these two people, in fact the contradiction is huge.

Yang Sheng nodded and said: "Wu Tianhao is ambitious, and the Dragon City Championship has become the first step for him to unify the whole Hong Kong, to build momentum!"

He was determined to win the Dragon City Championship first, so he even forcibly coerced He Wenchang to abstain from the Dragon City Championship.

My big guy was frightened by Lame Hao, and he didn't dare to resist at all, and he wanted me to throw away my reputation for fighting hard, so I could only do him and offend Wu Tianhao to death. ”

Lei Luo smiled and said, "So you don't want to be my sword, but you want to borrow my protection." ”

Yang Sheng shook his head and said, "Brother Luo, you need a person in the community to be your knife to help you deal with the affairs of the community."

You can't turn your face directly with Lame Hao now.

Once you turn your face with the lame man, Chao Yiyong and all the words that lean on Chao Yiyong will make a fuss, and when the time comes, those British people will not let you go.

There are also some people in the police station who don't like you and will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble, so you must not mess around.

But with me doing it, no matter how big the trouble is, Brother Luo, you can also sit in the rear and control the situation. ”

"Then why should I trust you?" Lei Luo looked directly at Yang Sheng.

Yang Sheng smiled and said: "Because my net worth is the most innocent, the best to control, and the sharpest!"

And Yixing, the British Associated Press, such top big words will not help Brother Luo wholeheartedly.

There will be some big money behind other prefixes, and the relationship is complicated.

Only I, Yang Sheng, have been in Hong Kong for less than a year, and I am innocent.

And compared to those scraps, I'm very good at fighting.

This should be the least doubtful. ”

Lei Luo stared at Yang Sheng, and a smile appeared on his face after a moment.

"Good! I'd like to see how sharp your knife can be!

If that cripple dares to make any more small moves, I'll stop him. ”

Yang Sheng bowed lightly and said, "Thank you Brother Luo, I won't disturb Brother Luo for you to drink tea." ”

After Yang Sheng withdrew, Lei Luo picked up the teacup, motioned for the lard boy to sit down, and asked, "What do you think of this kid?" ”

Lard Boy shook his head and said, "Brother Luo, your ability to see people is first-class, where can I look at people."

But Brother Luo, you don't have to worry about this kid saving me once, if he really dares to lie to Brother Luo, then deal with him! ”

Lei Luo stood up and smiled: "Even if I can read the face, I can't tell if someone will lie to me."

But! No one can afford to deceive me.

Regardless of whether this kid lied to me or not, at least one thing he said was right.

Wu Tianhao, that dead cripple, it's time to beat it. ”