A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"If you walk too much at night, you will inevitably encounter unclean things. I blame you for treating you like a charlatan..."

"Why are you talking nonsense? Break one of his legs!"

Before Xu Hua finished speaking, there was a bang and a bullet hit his leg.

After firing the gun, Ah He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth after hearing Wang Zuluo's words, even though he was wearing a hood.

Now he has the latest understanding of the character of his new boss.

Xu Hua gritted his teeth and did not scream. He was just supported by the few remaining men and stood there, staring at the direction of the small stage that was covered by umbrellas.

"Mad Dog Luo..."

"If you admit the wrong person, stop yelling. People must rely on themselves, and don't even find the wrong enemy..."

After saying this, Wang Zuluo dropped the microphone and led the people out of the bar through the side door behind the small stage.

He doesn't need to be involved in the rest of the matter. With Ahe and the others here, he doesn't need to worry about the finishing touches anymore.

Listening to the faint sound of police sirens on the street, Wang Zuluo raised his hand and looked at the time.

"Less than three minutes, the police in Wan Chai are very relaxed."

After making a complaint, Wang Zuluo quickly ran along the street for a few steps, and finally got into a food stall that was not closed and sat down.

"Brother Luo, the dishes are ready."

Several young men who occupied positions here immediately stood up and helped Wang Zuluo pull out his chair.

Wang Zuluo nodded, looked at the time again, then picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of mutton that had been rinsed and ate it.

In the bar, Xu Hua, who was pointed at gunpoint, swallowed his words and continued to expose Wang Zuluo's identity.

He could only obey Ahe's instructions, raise his hands and go downstairs together with the gun pressed to the back of his head.

"Xu Longtou, please send us a few steps, otherwise we are afraid of being chopped into pieces by your men."

Ah He looked at the watch on his wrist, and finally pointed his submachine gun at Xu Hua to take a few steps quickly.

"My brother went to the mainland to discuss business. If I die, Xinji will still have the final say. The Xu family has the final say. You are also angry. How about our grudges being wiped out here?"

After arriving on the first floor of the bar, Xu Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief from the severe pain in his legs. He forced himself to calm down and started to test:

"Kill me, Xinji, and you guys until we die. Let me go. Tomorrow I will have the guts to serve a drink and apologize to Brother Luo myself."

"Stop talking nonsense and take a few steps quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"

Ah He ignored Xu Hua's words and hit the head of Xinji Dazai who was holding Xu Hua's body with the butt of his gun.

With such a lack of vision, which one is more threatening, the dragon head or the submachine gun?

If the leader says stop, just fucking stop?

Wouldn't you force him to continue walking?

Seeing the impatience on Ah He's face, Xinji Dazai, who was hit hard, gritted his teeth, held Xu Hua firmly between his legs and continued walking towards the door.

"Can you please let me go? I'm not the one looking for the gunman at all!"

When passing by the small stage, Xu Hua couldn't help but turn his head and shout in the direction of the umbrella.

But the umbrellas shook a few times, and one of them tilted to the side. Then, like a contagion, all the umbrellas that had previously covered the small stage fell to the ground.

Xu Hua looked over and realized that the guys holding umbrellas were all bar waiters.

With his eyes narrowed, Xu Hua felt even more uneasy, and the footsteps he originally followed stopped moving.

But Ah He didn't care and moved the muzzle of the gun directly from his head to the back of the head of Xin Ji Da Zai who was supporting someone.

Pulling the gun bolt lightly, a bullet popped out with a click and flew into the back collar of the shooter.

So the boy who was supporting Xu Hua put more force on his hands, and together with his companions, he lifted up his head a little more. The two of them walked quickly with Xu Hua, who had his feet off the ground.

All the Xinji Dazai who gathered at the door followed suit and finally exited the bar.

After that, the gangster carrying Xu Hua also walked out of the door, and finally Ah He and others stood at the door with guns raised.

"Get away if you don't want to die. Don't stop, you guys, keep retreating and go to the van!"

He pulled the trigger in the direction of the surrounding Xinji beaters, and more than a dozen bullets hit the ground on the street.

Immediately, the Xinji gangsters who gathered around quickly made way for an open space.

"The cops are coming soon. They don't dare to shoot at us. There are hundreds of us here. How many can we kill even if we shoot?"

But there were also a few guys who were not afraid of death and started to confuse the crowd.

Young and Dangerous guys are like this, they are easily taken advantage of by others, so a dozen gangsters who were eager to make meritorious deeds stood out from the crowd.

He looked at Ahe with a sinister look on his face, eagerly preparing to rush over and kill someone with a knife.

Bang bang bang bang bang….

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the bar were shattered by bullets. After the bullets broke the glass, they continued to shoot in the direction of the gangster who stood out.

A few unlucky guys were hit by bullets and fell to the ground screaming.

But more bullets flew out from the breach, shooting at the surviving guys one by one.

When the gunfire stopped, all the Xinji Dazai who had just stood up had fallen to the ground without breathing.

At this time, the surrounding Xinji gangsters all took a few steps back, leaving a larger space for them to come out. Although they were afraid of death, the rules of the society supported them, and no one left here directly.

Xu Hua was carried to the side of the van, his face completely pale.

"Don't go there, you two don't fucking leave anymore, there's definitely a bomb in the car, there's a bomb!"

Seeing that Ah He and the others did not leave the bar, Xu Hua had already guessed Wang Zuluo's plan.

But Xu Hua guessed something wrong. There was no bomb in the van at all.

But his guess was not entirely wrong, because Wang Zuluo really wanted to kill him.

"Xu Hua, someone asked me to give you a message: People must rely on themselves, people must rely on themselves!"

Just when Xu Hua was struggling fiercely not to get close to the van, a person rushed out of the convenience store opposite the bar.

"Shoot, otherwise the bomb on you will definitely explode. Either he dies or you die, you must choose one..."

Wang Zuluo's voice in the earphones was smiling, but in Chen Wanshan's ears it was like an evil ghost asking for his life, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to his back.

Chen Wanshan was reluctant to take action because he didn't believe Wang Zuluo's promise at all.

But the beeping sound that immediately sounded on his body, and the display screen on his shoulder that suddenly lit up and started counting down, made his pupils shrink.

There was no other way. Chen Wanshan, who was pale, could only grit his teeth, tremblingly, raised the submachine gun in his hand, and fired wildly at Xu Hua's position.

"People must rely on themselves...people must rely on themselves..."

He shouted this sentence at the top of his lungs while shooting, partly for Xu Hua, and mostly for himself.

There is a saying, sometimes this sentence does have magic power.