Chapter 68: Hurry, while the prince brother is still hot......

The wind on the seashore was especially bleak, and Prince Hongtai's legs were constantly trembling.

"Mavlo, you should know who my old bean is, now you dare to touch me, it is to fight with Hong Tai!"

Lying on the beach by the sea, Prince Hongtai tried his best to raise his head to look at Wang Zuluo, who had just gotten out of the car.

"Brother Prince...... What's your name Anan, right? ”

Wang Zuluo looked at the knife wound on the prince's body, as well as the wound that was missing a few fingers and was bandaged, and his mouth was full of sound.

"Anan, how can you wronged me? It's not me who wants to move you, it's your good friend Fubo! ”

Wang Zuluo waved his hand and asked Tony to press the mourning wave to Prince Hongtai's side.

He pulled out the prince's silver pistol, pulled the sleeve, and pressed it against Fu Bo's head.

"You play with me and eat two fish, a sports car was given to me and I mortgaged it to Fu Bo, how did your head grow?"

"Did your old bean Chen Mei tell you not to mess with me again?"

Wang Zuluo fiercely used the muzzle of his gun to push a few times as he slowly moved forward, but his eyes looked at the prince, and he scolded with hatred.

Fu Bo felt a little aggrieved in his heart, you are insane, scolding the prince for hitting the street, what are you doing on my head?

"How happy are we working together? You give me the field, and I'll help you deal with Lianying. But Brother Bo brought people to chase and kill, what do you want me to think of you? ”

As he spoke, Wang Zuluo aimed at the beach next to the prince and pulled the trigger.

After two gunshots, Wang Zuluo had to stop pulling the trigger.

What do you say about your marksmanship...... aiming at the beach, but two bullets magically appeared on the prince's body.

One shot in the stomach, one shot in the calf ......, strange, Prince Hongtai actually has the ability to suck bullets?

"Brother Luo, he can't do it......." Tony confirmed that Wang Zuluo lowered his gun, and then ran over to check on the prince's condition.

Wang Zuluo...... I...... It's also ...... to be a ghost I won't let you go,...... I'm in ...... I'm waiting for you to accompany me ...... below. ”

Wang Zuluo came to the prince's side and leaned his ear closer to hear what Prince Hongtai was saying.

Hiss~ The script is wrong.

The original plot was supposed to scare him, and then find an opportunity for the prince to escape, and then let the mourning wave go.

In the end, Fu Bo wanted to find the prince to ask for arrears, and then killed the prince.

Of course, during this period, Tony will act as a temporary director and follow the whole process.

But now the plot is off track, and the script needs to be overhauled.

Turning around, Wang Zuluo slapped Fu Bo in the face who had just moved to his position.

"You shot the prince, do you still have sympathy?"

After saying that, he kept pulling the sleeve and ejected all the bullets in the gun.

After hanging up in the empty warehouse, he took out a few empty cartridges and put them in the magazine, and after doing all this, he stuffed the gun into the hand of the bitter face of Fu Bo next to him.

"Tony, hurry, while the prince brother is still angry, hurry up and get things ready!"

As he spoke, Wang Zuluo began to retreat, and finally retreated until the van position before stopping.

Tony looked at the prince with pity, who was already out of breath and out of breath, and took a few steps back, holding the cassette camera, aiming at the mourning wave.

"Don't be stunned, say the lines!"

Tony shouted, reminding him not to cry with a sad face.

At this time, Fu Bo was wearing a new suit and a gold Rolex on his wrist.

The face was cleaned, and the hair was covered with hairspray. Excluding the fact that he walked with bared teeth and covered his stomach from time to time, he looked very energetic.

Fu Bo really wanted to pounce into the water and fish out the bullet that Wang Zuluo had thrown just now, then stuffed it into the gun and shot Tony in the face a few times.

It's a pity that reality doesn't allow it, and the empty bullets can't kill Tony several meters away.

Unless he shot him in the head, he didn't think about it, Tony wouldn't want him to do it.

He glanced back at the submachine gun in the hand of Tony's henchman Ah Guang. Fu Bo took a deep breath and shouted to the prince, who was already dying:

"You dare to owe me money because your old bean is Hongtai's boss?"

After saying that, he pulled the trigger, and several gunshots rang out on the beach.

Fu Bo looked back at Wang Zuluo, hoping that he would do what he said, and he promised to go to sea and run away, but he couldn't break his word.

"Haven't you eaten, your expression is fierce, your voice is angry. The prince is scheming against you, or can you fall into my hands? ”

Wang Zuluo was very dissatisfied, not only in the state of mourning, but also on the prince's side.

"Give Brother Prince some of his goods, lie there motionless, I don't know, I think I stopped the series during the shooting!"

Wang Zuluo began to stand next to him and point his fingers, teaching Fu Bo to act.

"What a psychopath!" Fu Bo glanced at Wang Zuluo's serious appearance, and cursed in his heart.

Over there, Tony pulled out a packet of powder, tore open the package and poured it directly into the prince's mouth, and got some seawater to serve.

After a few minutes, the prince's body began to tremble.

"Quick, while the prince brother is still hot, hurry up!"

Pumping the back of Fu Bo's head, Wang Zuluo ran back to the van position.

This time, the funeral wave is much more realistic, and the angry and distorted expressions are frightening through the camera.

"Prince, you rely on your old bean is Hongtai to sit in the museum, and you don't pay back the money you owe in my field?"

"I also called the police to let the strip sweep my field, and now I have nothing, you die!"

A few more gunshots rang out on the beach, and this time, Mourning Wave pulled the trigger until the empty warehouse hung up.

"OK, send the prince to the sea!"

Wang Zuluo watched the replay on the camera and nodded with satisfaction.

Take the cassette from the camera and walk towards your sports car parked on the side of the road.

"Brother Luo, do you really want to let go of Fubo? In case he is caught by Chen Mei, he will definitely betray us. ”

Tony came to Wang Zuluo's side and asked in a low voice.

"Do you still need me to teach this thing, just send the mourning wave to die on the street a little farther. Don't get too close to the prince, so that they don't have to fight on the bridge. ”

"Also, do you think that if you don't say Chen Mei, you can't think that I did it?"

Wang Zuluo shook his head and continued: "Now that Hongtai is slashing with Lianying in Yuen Long, he can't make a lot of money at all, and Fat Guy Lin has already complained. ”

Chen Mei asked Bao Rong to give up Tsuen Wan and come to Mong Kok East to work hard with Lianying, and Bao Rong is even more unhappy now. Hong Tai didn't step into Mong Kok East for a day, and Chen Mei wouldn't have turned his face with us. ”

"It's just a dead son, and it's not a desperate queen, if he dares to give up Hongtai's interests and bring someone to fight us during this time, believe it or not, Hongtai himself will have to make trouble."

He lit a cigarette and patted Tony on the shoulder. Now there are few capable people under him, and a guy like Tony who is good at management is still very useful.

"Brother Luo, but I heard that Chen Mei is such a son."

Tony also lit a cigarette and watched as his younger brothers loaded the prince into a sack and dragged him onto the speedboat, ready to send him to swim in the sea in the distance.

"Chen Mei is not a eunuch again, and he will rush to another one. Besides, he still has a grandson. ”

Wang Zuluo replied disappreciatively. In his heart, he was thinking about how to completely get rid of Chen Mei, the old fox.

If Hong Tai loses Chen Mei, then he can't have an enmity with himself, and Leopard Rong and Fat Lao Lin have no enmity with him.