To be honest, there is no benefit to the conflict with the new memory.

The territory is too far away from him, and the transfer of people is completely worth the loss, unless he finds a fierce man who can stand the flag, such as Prince Hongxing.

But Wang Zuluo has been around him several times, and there is no one who is willing to work hard in the community except Duan Kun who can take charge of himself.

The rotten life can be topped up, but recently, he followed Shensha and the car modification expert who joined the security company, and several people opened a car modification factory together.

Now the main business is to help the taxis under the New Union English repair cars, but the bulk of the money is to help those car players on Hong Kong Island who have a little spare money to modify their cars.

Even Wang Zuluo's armored car was modified by the lying bear.

Don't look at the armored car driving flamboyantly, but it can be considered well maintained if it can last for three years.

With Maozi's military truck territory and foreign high-horsepower agricultural pickup engines, it is no longer easy to carry an iron shell.

The rest of the ideas were radio stations and horn lights, and there was not even a cassette player on the car.

The tires should also be replaced once a month, otherwise the polished tread will not be able to prevent punctures.

The technology of run-flat tires in this era is not yet mature, and this kind of soil method of thickening and thickening the tire tread can only be used to prevent people from attacking the tires.

Of course, there is still no solution to the bullet, and you can only defend against nails or nail belts.

But without retaliating against Xinji, the fire in Wang Zuluo's heart can't be extinguished at all.

When Gao Gang was lying on top of himself to help him block the bullet, Wang Zuluo sentenced all the participants to death in his heart.

It's nothing more than a matter of time or time, and now Xinji's new pavilion is one step earlier, which can somewhat deter these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods on Hong Kong Island.

As a society in transition, New Alliance Ying is a bit different from these triads on Hong Kong Island. In addition, there is no casual acceptance of strong momentum, which seems to be thin.

In a situation where small clubs dare not provoke them, medium-sized clubs are not convinced that Xinlianying occupies Mong Kok, and large clubs look down on Wang Zuluo, a reckless man.

The new hall that killed Xinji will definitely be completely blacklisted by Xinji, so that the other party will shift his attention from Hong Le's body to Xinlianying.

But it's not without benefits, that is, to make others have more scruples when they want to calculate Wang Zuluo.

Even if you want to calculate, you must be within the rules of the road, otherwise if you play yin, then you have to look at what happened to Xu Hua in Xinji Xinzai Hall.

Xinji came to the Xu family from Jiang Sheng's hands, and I believe that if there is no change, the location of Xinji in the future will definitely be passed down from generation to generation by the Xu family.

So when Xu Hua and his henchmen celebrated at the bar today, they were in a particularly refreshing mood.

"The dragon head, Hong Le's people don't dare to come forward recently, they sit in the hall and Brother Piao asked the group of brothers on his road to help set up tea, should we give face?"

Leng Zhan is known as the second brother of Leng Mian, not the second brother in his family. It's because he stresses righteousness in the community and doesn't want to die when he kills people, and he is complimented by his subordinates as a character like Guan Erye.

But Guan Erye can't be carried by ordinary people, let alone tattooed on his body, even if he wears it in his nickname, it is taboo.

So it didn't take long for his name as the second master of cold noodles to be demoted to the second brother because he was cleaned up a few times.

Leng Zhan, who was hanging his arm, picked up the wine glass in front of him, gestured to Xu Hua, and then drank it all.

"Faucet, if I want to say that I should bask Hong Le's gang, even if you want to drink Hetou wine, you have to wait for the brothers to grab a few more fields before drinking......."

The music is buzzing, and there are very few bars on Hong Kong Island that have special boxes except for Wang Zuluo's night bar.

Therefore, Xu Hua and his subordinates only drank in the booth on the hollow-shaped platform on the second floor.

The gunshots at the door were muffled by the sound of music, but as soon as they looked up, they could see the scene in front of the bar.

I saw more than a dozen masked bandits break in, and after a few shots, they put down the new killer who was watching the scene at the door.

Amid the screams of the bar's guests, they shot and broke the loudspeakers installed near the bar's entrance. Suddenly the music in the bar was a lot quieter.

A rifle butt knocked down the band leader on the special stage of the bar, and Wang Zuluo directly dragged a chair and sat in front of the microphone.

"Hey...... Hey......"

After trying the microphone, Wang Zuluo pointed a gun at the band members behind him who had shrunk into a ball, and said:

"A softer accompaniment, the kind of fun."

After speaking, I no longer looked at the band members who were being pointed at guns by his subordinates and were about to start work.

Turning around and picking up the microphone, he shouted: "The lights are on, it's so dark, what if the bullet doesn't kill a few waiters in charge of the bar lighting?" ”

Not long after the words fell, all the lights in the bar were lit up, and Xu Hua and his party on the second floor were highlighted.

Xu Hua, who was just about to leave under the cover of his henchmen, chuckled in his heart when the lights came on.

Among the enemies who dared to bring guns and came to find trouble without scruples, there was only one mad dog Luo who could do this kind of thing.

The rest of Hong Le, or Jiang Sheng, who went to Hongxing to defect to Jiang Tiansheng, and the other sons, couldn't do this kind of thing at all.

thought that even if Wang Zuluo was revenge, he would have to find the gunman who plotted against him to take revenge, but now that he looks, it is obviously the mad dog Luo who pounced on the street.

Thinking of this, his heart cooled.

Sure enough, the next moment the gunshots rang out, and Leng Zhan, who was clamoring to grab more Hongle just now, suddenly tilted his head back.

A bullet hole appeared in the forehead above the left eye, and a large hole was broken in the back of the head, and the red and white stained Xu Hua's face.

The gunfire continued, this time with submachine gun fire at the top of the staircase.

A row of bullet holes appeared on the floor in front of Xu Hua's booth, and a few of the thugs standing in front of him instantly fell to the ground screaming, reaching out to hold the balls of their feet that had been damaged by bullets and wailing.

"Xinji is talking about the Xu family now, who is sitting in the museum, come out and talk?"

On the small stage, a row of band members stood in the direction of Xu Hua and others on the second floor, playing hard with their respective instruments.

A few black umbrellas covered the entire small stage, not giving anyone a chance to shoot from above.

But in fact, there is no Wang Zuluo under the umbrella at all, if someone has sharp eyes, you can follow the microphone line to find Wang Zuluo in the corner between the stage and the bar.

But it was relatively secluded, with partitions on both sides, and a small stage half a person high in front of it, leaving only one entrance and exit with a few gunmen standing.

Xu Hua was targeted by the gunmen who rushed to the second floor, and next to him were his men who fell to the ground.

A few of his subordinates who were about to draw their guns to fight back just now were swept into a sieve without accident.

As for the new beaters in the lobby on the first floor, all of them who were not dispersed by the flow of fleeing customers stood still and did not dare to move.

There was no way, they had knives in their hands, but the people on the other side were hiding behind the bar, and a few submachine guns were aimed at them, and they didn't dare to move if they wanted to.

As for those who were scattered by the guests, there were very few who could still rush over with knives after hearing the gunshots.

Following their respective bosses to watch the scene is just a mix of food, and this is not Xinji's Tuodi, and they are not Xinji's henchmen.

Being able to wander outside the bar and not run away in the first place is already loyal.

"I heard others say that Mad Dog Luo went crazy and recklessly I didn't believe it, but now I ......"

(End of chapter)