A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Okay, relax."

Wang Zuluo saw that Pu Jun couldn't break free from his restraints, so he put Pu Jun down as soon as he felt good.

"This time it's not me who is causing trouble for you, Lian Ying. It's the Western boy who rushed to the street and sent people to my place to cause trouble..."

Although it was Wang Zuluo who took a fancy to Xiyangzai's financial company this time, he simply wanted to seize the loan market.

But that didn't stop him from putting his hat on the Western boy's head first. Besides, it was a fact that the Western boy sent people to patrol the streets.

Wang Zuluo thinks that his counterattack is a defensive counterattack. Maybe Westerners will think that he is a little too much, but who cares what a guy who has already dissolved in water thinks?

"I won't spit it out if I occupy the space, but we can cooperate."

Seeing that Pu Jun still had that poker face, Wang Zuluo patted him on the shoulder and smiled kindly.

In business, harmony brings wealth.

But Pu Jun won't appreciate it. He just wants to deal with the madman in front of him first, and wait until Sister Mei is safe before making other plans.

"You took over Lianying's place and pulled out the Western flag. Lianying will definitely deal with you, either me or other uncles will send people here."

Although Pu Jun doesn't want to talk to Wang Zuluo, Mr. Long will probably ask him to resolve this matter next time Lianying sits down.

After all, Luen Ying only has the Pu Chun flag in Mong Kok.

If Pu Jun can't solve it, then he will probably hold a Xiangtang meeting, draw lots of life and death, and use firearms to save Lianying's face.

The most important thing in the club is face. When Wang Zuluo pulled out the Western boy's flag this time, they would not care if the Western boy crossed the line first. They would only mock Lian Ying for his incompetence and deserved to have his flag pulled out.

"Let's ignore Lianying's affairs for now. Let's talk about the business we want to do first."

Wang Zuluo waved his hand and did not follow Pu Jun's words. Instead, he talked about the business that inexplicably did not exist.

"If you don't say anything, even if you agree, you will be counted as 30% of the shares."

After saying that, Wang Zuluo picked up his suit that had been slashed and took out a magazine from inside.

Pointing to the cover girl named Fang Ting above, he said: "Look at this girl, although her face is not pretty, but her figure paired with this little cheongsam, wow, she looks very smooth at first glance."

"I don't know how many salty guys would move their right hands to her figure."

After saying that, Wang Zuluo looked at Pu Jun eagerly and asked, "How about we open a magazine together and launch a few new magazines to make some clean money?"

Pu Jun glanced at Fang Ting in the magazine, then looked at Wang Zuluo like a fool, moved his lips, and finally asked:

"The business you're talking about is preparing to make salty and wet magazines?"

"Do you know how many salty and wet magazines there are in the entire Hong Kong Island? There are people in various clubs doing this kind of business. Together with the chicken spirits, they even select the girls with the best big breasts and the best butts in the magazines."

Wang Zuluo frowned. He thought there were no other salty magazines in Hong Kong except Playboy.

But he also looked at the newsstands, and there were no salty magazines for sale.

"Don't tell me you went to the newsstand to buy salty magazines?"

Pu Jun felt that he had finally saved a little face. He originally thought that this guy would talk to him about fan smuggling or arms business.

I didn't expect it to be a gray business like Xianshi Magazine, and judging from Wang Zuluo's expression, it was obvious that he was still a layman who wanted to get in and make a fortune when he saw a way to make money.

"The salty magazines are sold by bad guys from the society at the newsstands at night. The newsstands have to pay taxes, and the sales of salty magazines require uniformed police officers. Who will spend such unjust money?"

Pu Jun patted Wang Zuluo's shoulder in turn, took back his sunglasses and put them on himself, and said: "You can stay in the Western business, but you have to prevent other uncles from Lianying from coming to trouble you."

"Now...can you release...my woman...?"

As he spoke, he tapped Wang Zuluo's shoulder with his finger and said what he wanted to say the most.

Wang Zuluo frowned and was still thinking about the shocking tragedy of his own business failing half way through, and was in no mood to talk to Pu Jun.

Anyway, there are just the two of them here, and even if Pu Jun breaks his finger, he will not lose any face.

After looking at the magazine in his hand, Wang Zuluo threw it aside in dismay.

"There's nothing wrong with your woman. Even if I'm an asshole, I still understand the rules of the world."

"If you don't come to trouble me, I won't send people to squat in your woman's shop. If you really want to touch her, wouldn't it be better to send more people to tie her up, and then threaten you to get out of Mong Kok?"

After saying that, Wang Zuluo walked back disappointedly. After walking a few steps, he looked back at Pu Jun and stretched out his hand.

"It's not like we don't know each other anymore. Let's get to know each other. My name is Wang Zuluo and I am a lawyer."

Pu Jun was silent for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to shake Wang Zuluo's hand.

From now on, it is better to stay away from such lunatic people, as they will not live long. Don't offend now, and just sit at home and wait for the other person to be beheaded to death. I believe this time will not take long.

There are a lot of bad guys in Hong Kong who want to get ahead, and there are even more hotshots. There are very few people who can survive and make a name for themselves, but the madman in front of him is obviously not such a person.

In short, stay away from him in the future to avoid splattering yourself with blood when the other person dies.

"Tony, call Wu Fei and ask him to come back, and then take the brothers to find a food stall."

Back at the door of the sauna shop, Wang Zuluo gave an order and then sat at the door smoking a cigarette.

Pu Jun took the people away and walked very gracefully. I came here just to rescue Wang Zijie. Who cares whether the Western boy dies or not?

The world is like this. If I stand and you lie down, what I say is the truth. If you stand and I lie down, what I say is an epitaph.

Morality is meant to be taught to living people, and morality is also taught to living people. Who would pay attention to a dead person?

What's more, Western Boy has a conflict with him. If Wang Zuluo doesn't take action, he will drive him out of Mong Kok.

Xi Yangzai asked his godson to sell psychedelic drugs and got him addicted to drugs. He didn't kill Xi Yangzai with his own hands, so it would be considered as a favor to the society.

"Duan Kun, let your gangsters go over and take over the Western boy's place. By the way, the bar will be given to Tony. He is really embarrassed this time."

Seeing Tony busy arranging the group of students beside him, Wang Zuluo ordered Duan Kun to start doing things.

Duan Kun nodded to express his understanding. Tony only had three men left now, and it would be embarrassing for the rest of the students to lead them out to fight, let alone watch the scene.

"Okay. Brother Luo, apart from the bars, this street also has two taverns and a sauna. The hotel and billiards hall also need manpower to watch the scenes. I only have about thirty people under my command. I can't see them all if they disperse."

Duan Kun was also in a dilemma. Although the bar that needed most of the manpower was owned by Tony, the remaining places also needed a lot of manpower.

The birdhouse can house at least five people per family, and the billiard hall is about the same, not to mention the sauna shop.

There are so many women on the streets here that it would be too much for him to put all his manpower in saunas and hotels.

"If we don't have enough people, let's recruit some people. I'll ask Tony later which school the students he brought are from. You can just go over and recruit some people."

Wang Zuluo waved his hand irritably. He was not a club leader, so how could he know where to recruit younger members?

There is a sign on the club's name, and the younger brother is not afraid of people turning around and running away when he is recruited, but Wang Zuluo can't do it, at least not for the time being.

This time we hit the Westerners for the money lending business in this area. There are a lot of small gambling halls around. After the gambling dens are gone, gamblers of all sizes can only come to Weilong Finance if they want to borrow money.

The rest of the scenes are just incidental and can be left to Duan Kun and Tony.

"Doing business..." Wang Zuluo scratched his head irritably. He now had the start-up capital, but there was no reliable small business to start.