The last time Lu Zonghao entered the Changle Bird Room, he was escorted in as a traitor.

At that time, his life hung by a thread, and he almost died in this courtyard.

Two months later, he has replaced Du Guobin and become the second place in Yau Ma Tei.

When Lu Zonghao lamented that he was making people, the police issued a wanted warrant for Bai Fanqiang and a hunt and kill order for Bai Fanqiang from the prince at the same time.

Lu Zonghao naturally didn't care about Bai Fan Qiang, who had already gone to be the Sea King, and had been dealing with the affairs of the northern neighborhood for three days.

The hierarchy of the community is strict, and there are management teams composed of the Lin brothers, Su Long and others under Xiang Yan, as well as five tigers and ten heroes guarding the territory, subdivided into each block, and there are also their own flyers.

The territory of Tangkou has become smaller, which naturally means that these flyers have lost their source of income.

For three days in a row, Yu Dongqing, the new hall master of Yau Ma Tei, disappeared without a trace, and threw all the mess to Lu Zonghao to deal with.

Early this morning, as soon as Lu Zonghao arrived at the entrance of the hall, the shrimp boy hurriedly ran into the room: "Brother Hao, it's not good!" The big D of Guangdong Road and Ruan Guo of Shanghai Street came to Tangkou with a large number of brothers! ”

Lu Zonghao frowned and asked, "What are they bringing people here for?" Want to rebel? ”

Shrimp Boy shook his head: "These two people definitely don't have the courage to rebel, but their territory is occupied by the yard gang, and they must not be convinced!" I guess I want to give them an explanation! ”

", they are all Bai Fanqiang's cronies, and the territory was also sent out by Bai Fanqiang, they want to explain, then let them go to Bai Fanqiang!"

Although Lu Zonghao said this, his body walked out very honestly: "It's been three days, why hasn't Yu Dongqing shown up all the time, and the phone can't get through, do you know where others are?" ”

Shrimp scratched his head: "I don't know!" But yesterday it seems that a brother said that he saw him at the stables on the other side of Bowlan Street, and it is said that he has been taking care of his sister everywhere for the past few days! ”

Lu Zonghao was speechless for a moment: "He just lost contact with a prostitute as soon as he took up his post, he really has a serious matter!" ”

Seeing Lu Zonghao going out, the shrimp boy followed him and asked, "Brother Hao, where are you going?" ”

Lu Zonghao casually stopped a taxi: "He hides and I hide!" Although I am a red stick, I am just a boy, why should I clean up the mess for him? You stay here, no matter who comes to find you, give them Yu Dongqing's phone. ”

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Lu Zonghao's residence is located in a tenement building on Fortress Street.

This house was rented a long time ago, the monthly rent is 800 yuan, and the small room can only accommodate a single bed, and you have to go to the public bathroom outside for washing.

After returning home, Lu Zonghao dragged out the travel bag under the bed and began to count the funds inside.

These money are all the protection money he grabbed in Ding Dali's hands before, except for the money for several errands, and the cost of treating Hong Guoju, there is a total of 840,000 left.

This huge sum of 800,000 yuan is the capital of Lu Zonghao's life.

This money is what he is going to use for business, and now that Hong Kong Island is full of opportunities, he is naturally unwilling to let others hold a lot of money.

Of course, he was not ready to leave the society.

In this place, if you don't have a community background, you can't do any business, and even if you go to the street to sell fish balls, you may be thrown out of the stall at any time.

Only by stably allowing himself to wander between black and white can he grow up strongly, so as to get rid of the control of both sides over him.

Just when Lu Zonghao was thinking about what business he was suitable for, the big brother on the side suddenly rang the bell.

The number of his phone is currently only known to his cronies, as well as Huang Bingren and Yu Dongqing.

Seeing the landline number called, Lu Zonghao pressed the answer: "Which one?" ”

A male voice came from the opposite side: "Boss Lu, congratulations on your successful appointment and becoming the red stick of Xinyi'an!" ”

Lu Zonghao listened to the unfamiliar voice and frowned slightly: "Who are you, how can you have my number?" ”

The other party smiled: "It doesn't matter how I have your number, it's just that I'm a little entangled in how I should call you now, should I call you Brother Hao of the club, or Chief Lu of the anti-crime group?" ”

When Lu Zonghao heard this, he chuckled in his heart.

Without waiting for him to speak, the other party continued: "Hong Kong Island is a place where faith and righteousness are spoken, the messengers worship the red-robed Guan Gong, and the gangsters worship the green-clothed Guan Gong!" And Brother Hao, you killed your boss in front of the Guandi Temple, and used your undercover identity to mobilize the police and threw Bai Fan into the sea! You said that if this matter is publicized, will the bosses of the club and the bosses of the police let you go? Whose tactics will be more ruthless? ”

Lu Zonghao heard the other party's threat, and responded with a gloomy face: "What are you talking about, I don't understand!" ”

The other party laughed: "I'm just kindly reminding you, since you don't understand, then forget it, I'll make a phone call now to talk to the prince and Inspector Huang Bingren of the anti-crime team, they may be more interested in my words." ”

"Wait!"

Lu Zonghao saw that the other party was about to hang up the phone, but he still shouted: "What do you want to do, have something to say!" ”

"Undercover is a high-risk industry, and it's not easy for you to risk your life to climb to the position of the red stick, and I don't want to see your efforts go to waste! You want me to keep it a secret for you, but you need a price. ”

The other party paused: "At eight o'clock tonight, prepare a million cash and wait for my call, my patience is limited, I hope you don't let me down!" ”

"Duh... Toot ......"

The other party threw down a sentence and hung up the phone.

Lu Zonghao heard the busy sound coming from the phone, and the clothes on his body had been soaked through cold sweat.

The other party's words not only pointed out the identity of Lu Zonghao's undercover agent, but also said that he threw Bai Fanqiang into the sea.

When he was doing the white powder strong, only Hong Guoju and Chen Jixing were present, and he didn't even bring shrimp with him, how could a third party know about this matter?

He has a life-saving grace for Hong Guoju, and the other party will never betray him.

Could it be that Chen Jixing, who got rid of Ma Wei, was dissatisfied when he saw that he was promoted to the second person in Yau Ma Tei?

But even if he is dissatisfied, at most he only knows that he has gotten rid of Bai Fanqiang, and it is absolutely impossible for him to know that he is an O detective.

Besides, Chen Jinxing had a fateful friendship with him, and the other party didn't look like this kind of dark-minded person.

Could it be Wong Bing-yan?

This grandson saw that he was promoted to a red stick, and wanted to take this opportunity to make a fortune on him?

But as Huang Bingren, if you want to collect black money, you can have many channels.

After making a red stick himself, the information provided to him is much more important than money, and there is no need for the other party to put the cart before the horse.

What's more, Huang Bingren is a person with a strong desire to control, if he knew that Lu Zonghao used him to get rid of Bai Fanqiang, he would definitely not just blackmail him for a sum of money, and choose to continue to use this undercover agent who is out of control.

This sudden phone call made Lu Zonghao have a splitting headache.

After smoking two cigarettes in a row, the emotion in his eyes had changed from irritability to anger: "Fuck! Who will it be? ”