Just after Su Wenluo and Jiang Tiansheng said that everything was settled, a group of people from the Yau Ma Tei Serious Crime Team pushed the door in.

"Su Wenluo, we are the Yau Ma Tei Serious Crime Team, and now because of a tunnel terrorist attack, please go and cooperate with the investigation!"

Looking at the group of members of the serious crime team who pushed the door in, Su Wenluo and Jiang Tiansheng's faces changed.

"Liao Sir!" Jiang Tiansheng's face also became ugly: "We are talking about business now!" ”

As if he hadn't heard, Liao Zhizhong asked his men to call an ambulance and take the prince away.

As soon as he entered, he had already found the prince who had fallen to the ground and had not moved for a long time.

It is said that the prince is the first pair of red sticks in the rivers and lakes.

Now it seems that Gao Jin next to A Cargo Luo seems to be more able to fight.

Liao Zhizhong immediately thought that the prince was beaten like this by Gao Jin.

As for A Cargo Luo, the entire police force on Hong Kong Island knows that he is the God of Wealth.

Who has ever seen the God of Wealth beat people.

Liao Zhizhong walked towards Jiang Tiansheng, and then showed off his handcuffs.

"Mr. Jiang Tiansheng, please come with us too!"

"Brother Lo."

Gao Jin stepped forward and blocked in front of Su Wenluo.

"It's fine!"

Su Wenluo patted Gao Jin's shoulder and said with a smile:

"Sir Liao, right? The whole Hong Kong Island knows that I am a good citizen, and since you police need my cooperation, of course I am willing to assist in the investigation! ”

"So, thank you Susheng!"

Liao Zhizhong smiled slightly, very satisfied with Su Wenluo's cooperation.

"Sir Liao, you will make it difficult for me to do this!"

Jiang Tiansheng's face was dark and terrifying, although the people under his command just now didn't understand very clearly, but he could guess a rough idea.

Hong Xing's flag on Balan Street was pulled out.

Wan Chai boss B sent people to help, and suffered heavy casualties in the cross-harbour tunnel.

In today's scene, it is obvious that Hong Xing is at a loss.

It made him very uncomfortable.

But thinking that Tsim Sha Tsui was taken back by himself, his mood was much better.

"Mr. Jiang, just cooperating with the investigation, we are not O, you don't have to be nervous!"

For these club bosses, Liao Zhizhong is not afraid at all.

"Okay, I'll give you this face today!"

Jiang Tiansheng's face was gloomy and terrifying.

Today's innings are self-organized.

Now, the police are coming directly to pull people.

Hong Xing's face was all lost this time.

However, this is not the case anymore.

.......

Yau Ma Tei Police Station

"Liao Sir, and Liansheng Ma Wang Yao planted the flag at the entrance of Hongxing on Balan Street, and the artillery broke a hand!"

"Pull people back, don't worry about the rest!"

Liao Zhizhong was helpless, he would retire in a few years, and these dwarf mules couldn't let themselves retire with peace of mind.

Interrogation room

Su Wenluo held the coffee cup in his hand and took a sip gently.

If nothing else, the coffee at the police station is really bad.

Liao Zhizhong pushed the door and walked in, and turned off the monitoring of the interrogation room.

"A cargo Luo, you are really closed, talking to Jiang Tiansheng on the surface, and behind the scenes, let people pull out the field of Hongxing Balan Street!"

Liao Zhizhong said as he threw a folder in front of Su Wenluo.

"Liao Sir, I don't even know what you're talking about, I'm a legitimate businessman, I don't care about those things that are fighting and killing on the rivers and lakes!"

Su Wenluo smiled, and during the time he came in, he also heard a rough idea.

Ma De, Han Yao, this idiot, let him go back to guard the field, and didn't let him expand his territory!

"Now that Artillery Wei and the prince are in the hospital, why do you still want to be in the same way?"

Liao Zhizhong looked at Su Wenluo and said to himself there.

"Sir Liao, what you say, I don't even know what you say."

Su Wenluo's face remained unchanged.

"Okay, I just hope that the two of you can live in peace, now if we are in order, whoever makes trouble, I will beat him to death!"

"I don't care, it's Deng Fei or Dragon King Tai behind you!"

"In short, you'd better get Jiang Tiansheng!"

"If this kind of thing happens, don't do any of your business in Mong Kok!"

Su Wenluo didn't expect that Liao Zhizhong would suddenly give himself such a moment.

Don't do business for yourself?

"Sir Liao, if you don't give us Mong Kok to do business, okay, we will all close tomorrow."

"Mong Kok Night Market, it is not allowed to open again after six o'clock, you can rest assured, there are almost more than 5,000 vendors in Mong Kok every day, as long as I don't open it, you see who dares to open the door!"

"When the time comes, even if the Governor of Hong Kong doesn't look for you, the Commissioner of Police will look for you, and when the time comes, you can really retire early!"

Su Wenluo overturned the coffee, for those who dared not to let themselves be quiet in business.

He never got used to it.

"Okay, A cargo Luo, starting today, for three consecutive days, I will let people sweep your field, and after that, a fire inspection every seven days, a health inspection every five days, dare to make trouble, all of them are arrested!"

Liao Zhizhong looked at Su Wenluo.

"Catch, there are 3,000 people who eat at the entrance of our Mong Kok hall, are you sure your police station is enough!"

"What do you want?" Liao Zhizhong had some sweat on his head.

He knew that if he really did that, then he could really retire early.

"I want to see Jiang Tiansheng!"

Liao Zhizhong waved his hand, he didn't want the two major clubs to fight every day!

"Mr. Jiang, what should you do about this!"

Jiang Tiansheng looked at Su Wenluo outside the railing.

Seriously, he was furious.

Because he was put on a stand by the prince.

Let yourself come forward and set the wine and talk about it.

Behind it, people are ready to take the territory of Mong Kok.

Come to think of it, the last move is also what he has been ready for a long time.

In order to leave A cargo at the Peninsula Hotel.

Hehe, they all say that the prince has no brains.

Now it seems, this guy is smart.

"A cargo look, you give up the land of Polan Street, and all the land in Mong Kok will be handed over to you!"

Jiang Tiansheng has already made a decision to sacrifice Liangkun in exchange for returning to Balan Street.

"Mr. Jiang, as you know, the site of Balan Street was won by the brothers, and it must not be allowed to be granted."

"In this way, I have a single business here, do you want to do it together, at least ensure that you can have an income of 20 million a year!"

Su Wenluo looked at Jiang Tiansheng.

In fact, there is no way to do it, I want to do business safely and I don't want my brothers to be cold.

There's always something to lose.

"Twenty million, you say!"

Compared to 20 million, a bowl street is nothing.

After all, the monthly fee paid by Bowlan Street is only 400,000.

A year later, it's only five million.

The five million are not all their own.

Now, let yourself choose between a few million and twenty million.

Fools know that they have to choose 20 million.

"VCD, have you heard of it?"

Su Wenluo threw a new concept to Jiang Tiansheng.

This is also what he only drew in the system yesterday.

A VCD production line.

As he spoke, Su Wenluo explained clearly what VCD was.

After knowing that this VCD was manufactured, he took the goods at a price of 800 Hong Kong paper.

But after it could be sold for 1,005, Jiang Tiansheng was moved.

One will give you a profit of seven hundred.

As long as you sell this machine to Southeast Asia, sell it to Siam.

If you don't say 20 million a year, it's no problem to say 30 million.

Moreover, all of this money is clean money.

"Good!"

"Su Wenluo, I will believe you again, I hope we have a happy cooperation!"

In the railing, Jiang Tiansheng stretched out his right hand.