Chapter 138: Peng Sir: Take the photo and see if it's Mad Dog Luo

"My name is Wang Zuluo, and some people may have heard of my name Liang Zailuo."

Wang Zuluo carried an electric horn in his hand and shouted as he walked.

The Lianying thugs on the street have made way for Wang Zuluo and his party, so that Wang Zuluo can walk on the street smoothly.

"Because Mr. Long is old, he handed over the affairs of the club to me for the time being. Now I want you to see my face clearly and remember it in your hearts. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Zuluo spread his hands and walked around the street.

"Why should I remember my face?"

"Because I will give you a monthly salary in the future, you have to remember me, and remember to call me Brother Luo after seeing me, otherwise your money will be deducted, you know?"

Wang Zuluo shouted as he walked, popularizing the rules of his monthly salary to the people of Lianying.

800 yuan per month, and 200 yuan for ordinary members. Don't be too little, this is the basic salary, and every time the horse comes out, there is additional income.

Why do ordinary members get less?

Because they are just a name, they have their own things to do when the club has nothing to do, selling things and doing some small business or something.

It's just a name, no matter if they ask for protection money, it's already considered Luo Ge's kindness.

Each time the horse is exposed, 300 are paid to each person, 500 are paid to each person in the war, and 600 are slightly injured. If you are seriously injured, you will also get 600, but the club is responsible for taking money to treat the injury, and if you are disabled, you will directly give 10,000 yuan in pension, and you can still get 200 monthly salaries every month.

Don't worry if you are accidentally beheaded to death, the club will take 20,000 yuan out to your family, and pay for your burial.

If you kill your opponent, congratulations, Brother Luo will give you 50,000 yuan, and will arrange to run away or find a lawyer to help you reduce your sentence.

After the limelight is over, you can come back and take the position. Find a place for you to see, and collect a few little brothers on the street.

"But you also have to say it first, you take the monthly salary, and you can't shrink your head when the club has something. Some people think that they can also take 800 yuan from the beater, and they can register with their respective bosses. ”

"By the way, now that the uncles of the society have voluntarily given up continuing to manage the society, they will soon emigrate to retire abroad. Therefore, if there is anything in the future, you can directly find your respective bosses, and you can find me, my uncles are busy going abroad and have no time to deal with you. ”

Wang Zuluo took the mineral water handed over by Wei Jixiang and moistened his throat, and popularized the current sphere of influence of the new Lianying to the people of Lianying.

and the dress code of the new Lianying, that is, two white shirts per person and steel pipes for drying horses.

Luo Ge happened to have a small processing factory, and the brothers could directly use the money to get clothes and steel pipes.

That's right, Brother Luo doesn't give out clothes for free. The last time Gao Tianli settled accounts for him, he found that these small amounts of money would add up to a large amount of expenditure.

Brother Luo didn't come to sprinkle money as a big plumber, so he immediately decided to collect money for clothing.

As for why steel pipes must be used, it is not that a group of young people who have just entered the society have been recruited, and they will not die when they fight.

The machetes of the old four and nine are all blunt, and they will not easily kill people. But they are different, the machete is sharper than the pig-killing knife, if Brother Luo hadn't found out earlier, once he came down from the horse, Brother Luo would have to go bankrupt and run away with his settling-in expenses.

It's still a good steel pipe, and when drying horses, the actual combat effect is no worse than that of a machete. And it also avoids the hidden danger of Luo Gefa settling-in allowance to bankruptcy.

"Ah Xiang, give each of the brothers a piece of clothing, which is considered a meeting gift from me, a big guy, to the brothers."

After Wang Zuluo finished speaking, he handed the horn to Mr. Long and asked him to add a few more words. After all, although Mr. Long doesn't care about things now, he still has the name of sitting in a museum.

Wei Jixiang quickly arranged for someone to get clothes from the hired van. These are the clothes that Luo Ge tried to produce in the small processing factory, although there are many flaws, but they do not delay normal wear.

"Brother Luo, Mr. Long, Hongtai's people have been killed!"

Just when Mr. Long spoke for more than ten minutes, and Wang Zuluo was about to take back the speaker and continue to add a few words, a Lianying boy ran over with a phone.

"Hongtai?" Wang Zuluo's face was a little unsightly, he didn't come early or late, so he chose to come over to make trouble when Luo Ge took over Lianying today.

Isn't this an eye medicine for Brother Luo?

"How many?" Wang Zuluo asked directly.

"There were at least seven or eight hundred people standing there at the bus station, and it was said that there were also people from Hongtai on their way over."

The boy held up the phone and said a few words, then gave a number.

Wang Zuluo nodded, then raised his horn and climbed onto the box on the side of the road, shouting: "Hongtai's group rushed to the street to find trouble, and stood in front for a while with eight hundred yuan, and the others also had to contribute in the back." ”

"Now everyone follow me and go to the bus station to kill those Hongtai rotten boys!"

After speaking, Wang Zuluo grabbed a baseball bat and took Wei Jixiang and Duan Kun and walked towards the bus station.

Xinlianying's younger brothers followed behind in a mighty manner, and their white shirts became the most eye-catching symbols on several nearby streets.

"Divide a group of people to go to Hong Tai. Tell Leopard Rong, just say that the boss has explained, no one is allowed to make trouble tonight! ”

On the police car of the anti-gang team of the Mong Kok Police Station, Peng Xinjian, who had just arrived, picked up the walkie-talkie and began to arrange tasks.

After speaking, Peng Xinjian patted the steering wheel irritably.

This period of time is simply unfavorable, before he also joked that Tsuen Wan's Hong Tai and Liansheng were in a mess, and Jordan's Helian Sheng was in constant conflict with Wang Bao of Yixing.

Needless to say, Yau Ma Tei, Temple Street has become a habit every day. Tsim Sha Tsui is slightly better, the colleagues of the anti-gang team are not busy, but the anti-drug team is busy.

Needless to say, Hong Xing and Dongxing are about to fight like dogs.

But now it's the turn of others to laugh at him, at least other people's jurisdictions haven't been killed by the community.

Then in the past few days, Hongtai's Leopard Rong has been looking for trouble every day, and he doesn't even hide his purpose of wanting to get rid of Lianying.

By the way, I almost forgot that there was a new mad dog Luo!

Peng Xinjian's thoughts began to fly, and he still had a good impression of the mad dog Luo.

At least he was very measured and never made trouble for the police station. Sweeping the streets and drying horses is also a quick action, and they will send people over to confess as soon as possible afterwards, which makes the anti-gang team a lot less troublesome.

Even the rotten boy who came to confess his guilt even prepared a copy of the transcript by himself. The anti-gang gang asked each other, and the other party read it, made a record very quickly, and admitted his guilt very friendly.

"Huh?" As soon as Peng Xinjian thought of Mad Dog Luo, the figure of Mad Dog Luo appeared in front of him.

Looking at the only guy in a black suit in the white shirt, Peng Xinjian's expression was very exciting.

"Take the photo and compare it to see if it's the mad dog Luo!"

Peng Xinjian was a little reluctant, thinking that there was something wrong with his eyes.

The wind he received was that there were a large number of members gathered in Lianying, how did it become the Mad Dog Luo Baishan Club now?

Don't think about it, Baishan Society is the title given to Wang Zuluo by the police station. Because Wang Zuluo didn't open the incense hall, he got a code name.

"Peng sir, the one in front is indeed the mad dog Luo!"

Officer You sat in the driver's seat with a bitter face, the one in charge of staring at the mad dog Luo in the police station was his Officer You, and now the mad dog Luo was so chic in front of his boss, he Officer You definitely had no good fruit to eat after he went back.

"If you recognize him, why don't you go down and stop him?"

"Let me tell you, if there is a headline in the newspaper tomorrow about the street scuffle of the three thousand ancient boys tonight, you can pack up and go to the traffic team to accompany Yuan Haoyun to fight on the street!"

(End of chapter)