"Brother Luo, your off-road vehicle can only change the glass for you, and we don't have bulletproof plates here."

Wang Zuluo also knew that Feihong couldn't repair it here, and it was just a matter of passing to repair the car here.

"By the way, the fine grain under your hand, let her pass our new Lianying. In exchange, I ordered a batch of commercial vehicles here, and if you have a way, you will need 50 motorcycles. ”

Wang Zuluo looked at Feihong, waiting for the other party's answer.

If he can't eat here, he can only go to Saigon to find Dasha. Dasha's guy is a lot more expensive than Feihong's price.

"Motorcycles are no problem, but commercial vehicles are not of the same model, Mazda and Toyota have both, and they are water trucks seized by Indian customs and sent to Hong Kong Island for sale."

Wang Zuluo's eyes lit up, as long as he had a car, it didn't matter where he came from.

I bought a commercial car because I could learn from the Flying Tigers, raise the chassis, and install some barbed wire and steel plates on the outside of the car. After the modification, it was used as a security car for the security company.

You can't drive the old escort car that you left behind, right?

The car helped the bank escort the cash, even if the bank was relieved, Luo Ge was not at ease.

After the bonds are sold, they can go to the mainland to purchase them in large quantities. When the time comes, let the mainland use the chassis of the Maozigas car and modify a few escort vehicles.

It is estimated that the cost of buying a special escort car from abroad can be modified from the mainland.

Even the ballistic performance is estimated to be less than that of the later modification.

As for motorcycles, it's even simpler, Luo Ge is going to set up a food delivery company by the way after the bubble tea shop opens.

I don't dare to say anything else, but Mong Kok can still do it. Don't talk about Brother Luo's monopoly or something, do you make money, don't chill.

Now that he has a large amount of bonds in his hand, Brother Luo no longer plans to make a small fuss, and if he wants to do it, he will put it in place at one time.

"Brother Luo, our bar has been burned!"

Just when Wang Zuluo's self-aggrandizement, a phone call from Ah Guang pulled him back to reality.

"Who did it?" Wang Zuluo asked directly.

Damn, the night bar is Wang Zuluo's card, who doesn't know that Mong Kok is where Luo Ge frequents?

There is Wang Zuluo personally staring, the renovated modern bar. Directly dump Portland Street bars, horse bar nightclubs and other streets.

The public relations ladies here all have medical certificates, and this alone is not comparable to other stables.

"The Vietnamese Gang!" Ah Guang gritted his teeth and said the name.

By the time Wang Zuluo rushed back, the fire in the night bar had been extinguished, but the entire hall was gone.

Ah Guang limped over and stood beside Wang Zuluo with his head down.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Wang Zuluo's face was very gloomy.

The Shanghai street across Mong Kok is full of the territory of the new Lianying, and there are at least 500 Lianying members who eat on this street.

This can also make others burn the night bar, and Ah Guang will bring himself on himself even if he is beaten to death by Luo Ge.

"A bunch of bastards on motorbikes drove right over and threw Molotov cocktails. We caught a few of them, and they confessed that they were hired by the Vietnamese gang to cause trouble. ”

"What about the people caught?"

Wang Zuluo nodded, then looked at Ah Guang, wanting to know how he dealt with those people.

"It's all locked up in a warehouse at the end of the street..."

Ah Guang didn't dare to look at Wang Zuluo's eyes, and whispered.

"Alright, don't blame you, take me over to see those cowardly bastards."

Wang Zuluo sighed, the burn is burned, can he still make Ah Guang lose money?

Tony saved the disaster for Wang Zuluo, and now if he deals with Tony's henchman Ah Guang, it is really too cold-blooded.

Street end warehouse.

When Wang Zuluo entered, he saw five rotten boys in cycling clothes lying on the ground with scars.

A couple of thugs with baseball bats are asking about the whereabouts of the remaining motorbikers.

"How can they say that?"

Wang Zuluo squinted his eyes and walked over, casually taking a baseball bat from the thug's hand.

"Where do you usually race?"

Wang Zuluo squatted on the ground and looked at the nearest motorcycle boy with a smile on his face.

"If you want me to betray my friend, don't think about it. I said that the Vietnamese gang hired us to do it, you go to the Vietnamese gang people, what kind of heroes are you who are angry with us? ”

After listening to this, Wang Zuluo smiled even more happily. Nodding his head, he signaled that there was nothing wrong with what the other party said, and he really wanted to seek revenge on the three Tony brothers of the Vietnamese Gang.

But it's not right for these motorcycle boys to take money to burn down Luo Ge's bar, which is a clear provocation to the entire New United Kingdom.

Wang Zuluo asked again with a smile, but saw that the other party still refused to say.

sighed and stood up: "Since you are so righteous, then it is time to go down and help your brothers explore the way." ”

Before the guy could react to what Brother Luo meant, the baseball bat had already hit his head.

Bang, this motorcycle boy was pumped out more than two meters away, and blood continued to overflow from his mouth and nose, and he couldn't live.

Wang Zuluo wiped the blood on the baseball bat on the second motorcycle boy, and still asked with a smile:

"What about you, won't you say it?"

This motorcycle boy was so frightened by Wang Zuluo's ruthlessness just now that he couldn't speak for a while, and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say the whole thing tremblingly.

The baseball bat was waving, and with a bang, he also went over to accompany the motorcycle boy just now.

"What about you?" Wang Zuluo repeated his old tricks again, looking at the next motorcycle boy.

"Our boss is called mourning, Deng Feng's younger brother. He collected 500,000 from the Vietnamese Gang, let's burn down your bar..., I've said everything, let me go. ”

This guy is very unrighteous, and Brother Luo will say everything as soon as he asks.

Wang Zuluo picked up the baseball bat, but the other party said it too quickly, so he couldn't find an excuse to start.

"By the way, how much did you say you charged?"

Wang Zuluo put down the bat and asked again curiously.

"Our boss received 500,000 ......."

The baseball bat picked up and slammed, and the motorcycle boy fell directly to the ground.

"Only 500,000?"

"My mother's name is worth 500,000?"

Throwing the baseball bat to the boy just now, Wang Zuluo turned around and walked out. When he walked to the door, he waved his hand and said, "It's all dealt with, since you dare to come, then never go back!" ”

When I went out, I took out the phone and called Duan Kun directly: "Wave the flag, give me the people from the Vietnam Gang to come out!" ”

Last time, Tony's two brothers were spared, and it stands to reason that Tony should know what to do and what not to do.

Even if they don't know the rules, they should know the rules.

Knowing that if they can't kill themselves once, they have to accept their own revenge, how dare they?

Tony's gunmen are all folded in the funeral home, and now they should recuperate from their injuries and re-recruit troops by the way, hire someone to burn down their own field, what kind of brain-dead idea?

Squinting his eyes and thinking about it, Wang Zuluo suddenly called out to Duan Kun, who was about to hang up the phone, and said, "Don't do anything after finding out where they are hiding, I'll confirm this matter first." ”

How can we confirm that it was not the Vietnamese gang who did it, and not someone else's sowing discord?

It's very simple, just find the boss of this group of motorcyclists and ask for yourself.

He can't even know who hired them, right?

"Fly, go out and ask where that bastard is. Since the other party gave me a big gift, I have to pay it back. ”

"Brother Luo, I know where they are, Tseung Kwan O, it's where the bikers often race, and you can definitely find someone there."

The black fly directly gave a position, but Wang Zuluo did not choose to leave directly.

"Let's go out and look for it, they dare to burn my yard tonight, it's impossible not to hide."

It's true that ordinary people would definitely hide, but those bikers won't hide.

Although Luo Ge understands the big and small prefixes of Hong Kong Island, he can't figure out what these spiritual guys and non-mainstream people think.

These people present themselves as representatives of individuality, dissociating themselves from mainstream values and advocating rebellion.

In other words: they like to pretend to be forced, they dare to do things that others dare not do, and the more different they are from others, the more they can attract the opposite sex.

Unlike Crazy Boy, Crazy Boy at least knows what it means to be worried.

"Brother Mourning, Brother Fat Corpse, shall we hide first? I heard that mad dog Lok is very powerful in Mong Kok. ”

A younger brother saw that his boss was going to take someone to drag racing, and couldn't help but express his worries.

"Afraid of what?" The mourner didn't care at all, looked at the fat corpse, and said, "After you accept the younger brother, you can accept some eye-catching ones, and this kind of coward can be recruited...... The one who will throw me when he says it. ”

PS: Yanzu, if you find a bug, you must point it out.

I'm looking for movies while coding words.,I also have to plan out the forces of each community.,Sometimes there will be bugs.,So the ancestors found out and commented directly.,It's the one that clicks on the typo in that paragraph.。

In this case, I will have a prompt in the background, and after I see it, I will definitely change it.

This book still depends on the support of the ancestors.

PS(2): This paragraph is not included in the charge, I changed it after I finished sending the text, and it is not included in the number of words in the billing......

(End of chapter)