For these people in the community, whose channel do they use, and which company's goods do they enter.

Su Wenluo didn't care, because he had already decided.

Mong Kok Tangkou never gets powdered.

"Uncles, you can discuss these small things yourself, I still have some things to deal with, so I'll leave first!"

Su Wenluo said and walked in front of Da Bolong Wang Tai, and then took out the checkbook from his arms and signed a check for one million.

"Uncle, you take this money, it's the share that the hall should give you."

"You kid, keep the money for yourself, and the uncle doesn't have to spend it."

Long Wang Tai patted Su Wenluo's hand, today Mong Kok banned drugs, that was also a signal from his nephew to himself.

He understands that the shady businesses of the Kowloon Walled City are also going to be sold by himself.

After all, he can't pull Allo's hind legs.

"Uncle, I don't lack money, if you take it, it can be regarded as a kind of compensation for those brothers under you!"

"Luo Zai, no matter what decision you make, Uncle will support you!!"

After Long Wangtai finished speaking, he put the check of one million Hong Kong paper into his arms.

"Guys, go first!"

Su Wenluo arched his hand to the people around him.

Deng Bo stood up and patted Su Wenluo on the shoulder:

"Luo Zai, you just got on the throne, be careful, those strips will do things!"

"I'm awake, Dumbie, go first!"

Su Wenluo smiled at Deng Bo and walked downstairs.

"Cousin, where are we going!"

Luo Tianhong walked in front of Su Wenluo.

"Inform the mullet cub and prepare to go to sea to pick up the goods!"

Su Wenluo sat back down at Bentley and calmed down.

Now he can finally show his strength.

In the past, he only had two streets on Prince Edward Road.

Four mahjong parlors and three nightclubs.

Because it's all the business of the association, he just needs to be able to see it on the books.

As for your own business, you have to take it seriously.

Now, the whole Mong Kok belongs to him, and three days ago, he demolished all the mahjong parlors on Prince Edward Road.

The license of the mahjong parlor was also handed over to the uncle.

After all, in the Kowloon Walled City, mahjong is loved by everyone.

The current mahjong parlors have all been transformed into ten-dollar shops, which can be said to be a lot of money.

But after all, this is Prince Edward Road, even if the business is good, compared with Garden Street and Women's Street.

There is still a certain gap.

So Man Lok has decided that the entrance of the hall in Mong Kok must be regularised.

When he went to Zhongyi Hall, Fan Ziji had already completed the file with dozens of people.

"Ah Jin, how many brothers do we have in our hands now!"

For some things in the club, Su Wenluo still chose to ask Gao Jin.

"Big guy, Ah Yao, they have counted the heads today, in addition to the five hundred people who came from the mainland, there are still two thousand people at the entrance of our hall in Mong Kok."

Gao Jin told Su Wenluo everything he knew.

Saying this, Su Wenluo suddenly felt an extra burden on his shoulders.

Right now. He had almost 3,000 men under him, waiting for him to pay the money.

Each younger brother earns 3,000 per month, which means that he has to earn at least 9 million per month.

Coupled with the commission, he spends almost 20 million yuan every month to raise his younger brother.

It's not that I don't know, but it's really not light when I calculate my burden.

"Stop, get out of the car and get checked, we're the police!"

Huang Zhicheng was just transferred to the Mong Kok anti-gang group today and replaced Zhong Qingxiang's nest.

"What's the matter, Sir?"

In the back car, Ah Yao walked down with Dahua and the black fly.

When you see the police in front of you, you step forward directly.

"Now Sir wants you to get out of the car for inspection, do you hear that?"

Huang Zhicheng's gaze was still fixed on Su Wenluo.

"Get out of the car!"

Su Wenluo walked down slowly with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Ah Sir, have you seen it, the new here?"

Su Wenluo walked in front of Huang Zhicheng.

"What are you talking about, your attitude when you talk to Ah Sir!"

Behind Huang Zhicheng, a long-haired policeman looked at Su Wenluo angrily.

Su Wenluo glanced at this guy, good guy.

Isn't this guy the idiot long-haired policeman under Liao Zhizhong?

It's the scrap that was easily knocked out by Aji on the court.

Right now...

Su Wenluo glanced at Luo Tianhong.

Could it be that you are going to die under this face by nature?

"Look at what, who made you smoke!"

Su Wenluo glanced at the long-haired policeman, and then at the cigarette in his hand.

So with a smile on his face, he unhurriedly threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it.

Then in front of everyone, he took out a box of cigarettes and slowly pulled one out of the box.

Yao stepped forward and lit a cigarette.

Su Wenluo took a sip and continued to throw it on the ground and trample on it.

Taking out one again, Ah Yao repeated the action of lighting a cigarette.

In the whole scene, only the sound of flint and steel was heard when the Zippo lighter in Ah Yao's hand lit the flame.

Slowly, the smell of gunpowder was suppressed in the air.

Looking at Su Wenluo's movements, Huang Zhicheng raised his eyebrows, without any movement.

The long-haired policeman couldn't stand it, and he clenched his fists.

Su Wenluo took a puff of his cigarette, and the smoke spat out towards the long-haired policeman.

"Ah Sir, when did the law on Hong Kong Island prohibit smoking?"

Su Wenluo smiled.

"A cargo Luo, I also know that you are doing the right thing, you were not under my control before, and now I will definitely stare you to death!"

Huang Zhicheng patted the long-haired policeman on the shoulder and pulled him behind him.

"Huang Sir, I don't know what you're talking about, I'm a legitimate businessman, be careful I call your director and say that you threaten law-abiding citizens!"

Su Wenluo was not afraid at all.

'A, speak politely! '

The long-haired cop stepped forward again.

"You are a dead piece, you have to be polite when you speak!" How could Ah Yao let his boss lose at this time.

"Ma Wangyao, believe it or not, I'll pull you back now!" The saliva from the long hair's speech almost squirted on Ah Yao's face.

"Ahh I'm so scared.... Hahaha, if you dare enough, you can pull me,,,"

After Ah Yao finished speaking, he laughed wildly.

The surrounding horses also echoed one after another.

"Longhair.."

Huang Zhicheng shouted, and Su Wenluo showed an expression that was not good to watch.

"A cargo Luo, I don't care if you are the God of Wealth Luo or the big guy Luo, I will definitely stare you to death!"

"Close!"

After Huang Zhicheng finished speaking, he took a dozen police officers, turned around and left, and got into a dilapidated Toyota.

"Drink, phew!"

"What the hell!"

Ah Yao looked at the backs of Huang Zhicheng and the others, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

'Okay, forget all this, it's time for us to get to work!' '

Su Wenluo entered Bentley again.

After the episode, the group of five cars headed to the container terminal again.

"Old rules, send me over, and then wait for me at the dock!"

Su Wenluo got on the big fly of the mullet boy and boarded the freighter again.

Still at the same location, the freighter entered the sea fog, and the surprisingly large cargo yard appeared in front of him.

In the early morning, Su Wenluo's cargo ship returned with a full load, and after arranging for his subordinates to continue to deliver goods, Su Wenluo took the lead in leaving.