Chapter 281: I'm not in a mixed club, what kind of heads-up are I playing?
Wang Bao stared at Wang Zuluo's back, and the walnuts in his hand creaked.
He had just made a name for himself in Jordan and made it popular all over West Kowloon, and now he has such a faceless fight on the streets.
"Boss, there are a lot of strips, and you can't do it?"
A younger brother ran over and leaned into Wang Bao's ear and asked.
Wang Bao glanced at the other party with slanted eyes, and then asked, "Is there any action with Liansheng Ale?" ”
The little brother was glared at by Wang Bao, and his heart was a little drumming. My boss is ruthless and domineering, and my sister-in-law has recently had a miscarriage, so if she says the wrong thing, she may be beaten to death.
"And... He Liansheng Ale has already gathered people...... But there is no action yet. ”
The words of his subordinates made Wang Bao frown unconsciously, and with a click, the walnut in his hand was crushed.
"Heliansheng Ale ......"
Wang Bao muttered, and then looked up at Wang Zuluo, who had retreated to the side of Xinlianying, and stared at it for about ten seconds.
Ah Le has always wanted Jotun to be all the same, and even the old rivers and lakes of the former Guanyong Weiye were suppressed by him.
Now Jotun is left with them and Yixing to wrestle with Ah Le.
Before, he let his subordinates clash with the strip, and shouted out that he had the final say after 12 o'clock in Jordan, which was to compete for Jotun's right to speak.
Otherwise, Ah Le has such a big reputation with his back and Liansheng. As long as others mention Jotun, they will think of Liansheng Ah Le and think that Jotun has been cleared by Ah Le.
Just because he's a little grumpy doesn't mean he's not in a good head.
If he really wants to go to war today, he will not come out of Jordan with his men in a majestic way, and swagger through the city and pass by Yau Ma Tei.
This is to raise their own fame, and other words in the province look down on them and Yixing.
This is a parade of horses on the street, warning Yau Ma Tei not to jump too much, and he has a lot of brothers.
As for the Tsim Sha Tsui side, except for some signs of action by the Number Gang, Hong Xing and Dongxing did not make much action.
Ah Le has been moving around recently, trying to pull other clubs in to sweep him and Yixing out of Jordan.
And he Wang Bao does not have a big word like Liansheng behind him, if others are really moved, they will not stop because Wang Bao has a big brother named Lian Haolong.
No matter how powerful Lian Haolong is, no matter how much money he has, he is not a person in the rivers and lakes. And people don't have a fixed location, so they go to do business wherever they make money.
The demolition of fans, no matter how ruthless and brutal it is, there is no way to determine the changes in the prefixes of Hong Kong Island.
Just like Wang Zuluo, his old Ding Lin Weilong is also rich enough, and he is also very famous in the Hong Kong Island arms fishing family.
But now that Wang Zuluo's new Lianying is about to change careers, when others should come in and pull out the flag, they will not be soft at all.
This is Hong Kong Island's own underground rules, and the rules must be followed!
"Hey, mad dog Luo, the rules of the rivers and lakes, how about we fight in the ring if we have someone?"
Wang Bao took two steps forward, threw the broken walnuts in his hand into the trash can on the side of the street, and then shouted at Wang Zuluo.
Wang Zuluo was talking with his mobile phone, and raised his hand with a smile when he heard this, and then pointed to his mobile phone, signaling to wait.
After doing all this, he said to the phone: "You heard me, now it's time to fight in the ring." ”
"I will tell Huoniu to ask him to hand over Tai Kok Tsui and Guanzisen's Shanghai Street, and I will also let Long Gen not speak and help me drag him down!"
Ah Le's voice came from the phone, making Wang Zuluo pout.
"Big horned birds don't, besides, will you let out the business with Liansheng in the container terminal?"
"Guan Tsaisen's Shanghai Street, Xinlianying can get it at any time, and you don't need to give it to you, Uncle Long Gen...... I don't think he's going to bother me, don't you think? ”
Wang Zuluo is not in a hurry at all, anyway, even if nothing happens today, at least he should cooperate with Wang Bao's military parade, everyone will show their strength and get the status they deserve.
"You name the number, I'll definitely not bargain!"
Ah Le was silent for a moment, deciding that he still had to seize this opportunity.
"I want to cooperate with Big D, Chen Mei wants to kill me, and I want to retaliate back. So...... I hope you don't make small moves, otherwise I will fight to offend Deng Bo who won the victory, and I will also join with Big D to get you! ”
Wang Zuluo's sentence has two meanings, one is to inform the other party that he wants to cooperate with Big D, don't think about those who have it.
The second is to make it clear that he will not interfere with the competition for the next session of Liansheng.
and also pointed out who the supporters behind Ah Le are, which can be regarded as a little trouble for Ah Le.
"Deal, I want you to do what you say ......."
"Don't hang up the phone in a hurry, you have to send two million over, as the cost of this help, the settlement fee is very expensive!"
Ah Le took a deep breath and said, "Yes, give me an account, and I'll call two million now." ”
A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Zuluo's mouth, and then he happily reported an account, and after confirming that Ah Le remembered it, he added:
"I could only hold on for half an hour. But I will force Wang Bao to do it himself, the scene is all there, if you are lucky, you will have 48 hours. ”
"Bad luck, then Wang Bao will be released at least tomorrow morning."
After speaking, Wang Zuluo hung up the phone, and then looked up at Wang Bao.
"It's okay to fight in the ring, our new Lianying is not your mixed club. Do you think it's the Three Kingdoms, playing the pre-battle general? ”
As he spoke, Wang Zuluo walked towards the off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road.
I have a sick head, and I am not a member of the community, so what are you doing when you tell me this?
Regardless of Wang Bao's changing face, he waved his hand in the direction of Wei Jixiang before getting into the car.
Wei Jixiang received the signal, immediately pulled out the machete, took off his coat and wrapped the knife tightly in his hand.
This time I hit Wang Bao with Yixing, and if I play with a stick, I am looking for death.
None of the machetes carried by the opponent were blunt. In Jordan, people also rely on being able to fight hard enough to gain a firm foothold.
As soon as Wei Jixiang moved, Chen Yaoqing, Xie Weihao, Rotten Life, and A Dong behind him tore open the newspaper in their hands one after another, revealing the machete inside.
Wei Jixiang tapped the railing on the side of the street with the back of his knife, took a step and knocked it, and then took another step and knocked again.
This was taught to him by Wang Zuluo, saying that if he did this, Wang Bao would definitely break the defense.
I pressed the earphones in my ear to prevent them from falling out when slashing someone.
Then he pressed the call button and said, "Keep up and stay in formation." ”
As soon as the words fell, the beaters of Xinlianying stepped forward at the same time, stepping forward with the rhythm of Wei Jixiang beating the railing.
When Wang Bao heard Wang Zuluo's refusal just now, he knew that today's battle could not be avoided. But fortunately, the worst he had predicted was also the scene now.
"Azhi, those who are optimistic about the United Victory, if they want to make a move, they will let the field appear, they will not destroy it anyway, so they should rest for a few days."
Holding the phone, Wang Bao glanced at the new Lianying boys who had already walked into the crossroads, and said at a faster pace:
"Disperse all the rest of the people, Ah Le sweep our field, you will burn Ah Le's field, you must pull the strips in. Remember, after 12 o'clock in Jordan, we have the final say with Yixing! ”
After speaking, he threw away the phone, Wang Bao took a steel pipe from the people around him and greeted Wei Jixiang and them.
The He Yixing thugs behind him also followed him, began to draw their weapons from their bodies, and slowly walked towards the middle of the intersection.
(End of chapter)