One week later.

Weekend, evening.

Chen Wushu parked his car at the door of the villa in Repulse Bay and turned around to Lei Luo in the back row and said, "Luo Ge, we are here."

Lei Luo pushed open the car door and stretched out his feet, stepped on the leather shoes hard on the ground, and asked with his collar in his arms, "Do you know where the lard went?"

He stamped his feet and stood straight.

Although Lard is not a formal police officer in the plainclothes team, he used to sit in the police station with his friends and chat and blow water, waiting for Luo Ge's instructions at any time.

Unless there is something special to do, the lard will leave for a while.

But the lard didn't appear all day today, and there was indeed some weirdness inside and outside.

Chen Wushu was stunned for a moment, stood in front of the front of the car with his hands in his pockets, and replied, "I don't know."

"Ha ha."

"Today is the day to collect the numbers, he went to collect the numbers." Lei Luo laughed happily and strode into the villa: "Ashu, stay for dinner tonight."

"I have something to leave to you after dinner."

"I understand, Brother Luo." Chen Wushu narrowed his eyes, knowing that the opportunity had finally come.

He heard the lard boy talk about the rules for Luo Ge to collect numbers... But now after Tuhao and Lei Luo break up, will they still pay the numbers obediently?

impossible!

There will definitely be a big battle between the two sides tonight!

The two walked into the lobby of the villa together and saw a lady with beautiful facial features and good temperament already placed bowls and chopsticks at the dining table.

"Sister-in-law."

Chen Wushu bent down and greeted very politely.

Lei Luo took off his suit and handed it to the servant next to him casually.

Bai Su'e looked generous and showed a polite smile and said, "Ashu, right?"

"I have been listening to Luo Ge's praises for you these days. Come and have a meal soon."

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

Chen Wushu did not move around, and waited until Lei Luo walked towards the dining table before he followed behind.

Obviously, Detective Lei’s family dinner was prepared in advance tonight, and he was only a driver who had a car. Soon, all kinds of soups and dishes were served, and Lei Luo and Bai Su'e called him to eat.

While they were dining with bright chandeliers, lard was leading a team of plainclothes agents into the gate of the passionate nightclub...

This nightclub is the most luxurious drinking place in Kowloon District and is also the place where black and white parties have handed over accounts in the past.

In the past, Crack Hao often showed up here, but now Brother Hao is already in a great position, so he handed over the place to the boss at the entrance of Jiulongtang of the "Yiqun" to take charge, that is, "Dao Zaihui" among the four major kings.

At this time, the dance hall manager saw the lard and his men coming with great force, and hurried to the door to greet him with a smile, and took the initiative to greet the old man and said, "Brother Zai, come and have fun at night?"

"I'll arrange a good location for you right away."

"Arrang all the best girls for you!"

The manager actually knew very well that this group of people was not here to play, but to cause trouble.

However, the next thing is not what he should participate in. He is just a manager, just be responsible for welcoming guests.

So he pretended to be confused with his understanding and did not take the initiative to poke the window paper, nor would he take the initiative to take the trouble to himself.

"Haha, no need to arrange it."

"I'll go directly to the office to find someone."

The lard swept over the dance hall majestic, and there were no guests in the dance hall.

Yiqun must have cleared the situation in advance and did not want to affect the bosses who actually come to consume.

Now there are only a few dozen of fierce-looking horsemen, full of ecstasy, sitting by the sand drinking.

The beer was full on the table, but they didn't see them drinking it.

But when the lard boy walked through the corridor with plainclothes and walked towards the office... the horsemen all looked at him with vicious eyes, as if they wanted to swallow him alive.

But the lard didn't care about everything, because there was a pistol on his waist, which was his courage. Moreover, there were ten plainclothes agents behind him who were all equipped with guns, and they didn't even close their insurance.

This time, Luo Ge issued a death order and if he didn't pay the money, he would hand over his life!

It's okay to shoot at night, but the top executives of the ghost have already done some work.

"Squeak." Lard Zai pushed open the wooden door of the office and rushed inside and shouted loudly: "Dao Zaihui, take out Yiqun's account book this month, it's time to hand over it!"

Dao Zaihui leaned against the wooden chair behind the desk and was polishing his nails with a butterfly knife.

"The account book? If you pay the number, you still need the account book? You can go to other jurisdictions to check it out. The number of people who have to collect it will be collected slowly. Who will give you the account book!"

He raised his eyebrows, not surprised by the group of aggressive plainclothes agents, and now he was just pretending to be surprised.

After asking, he didn't forget to laugh, took out the words of the lard boy a few days ago and said, "Brother Zai, you have to bring the account book to settle accounts..."

"Hahaha."

"Hmm?" Lard squinted his narrow eyes and revealed a gap in his eyes and said coldly: "Okay, then I will collect it from each family. If you pay the most, you will start collecting it from you."

"Pay money, 30% of the monthly profit!"

The lard reached out three fingers, his tone was not in favor, and he pressed him step by step.

"Bang!" Dao Zaihui slapped the table with a palm, holding a sharp weapon, suddenly stood up and cursed: "Fuck your mother's lard, I will only hand it over to Brother Hao. If you want the money, go find Brother Hao!"

"Dry!"

"Don't you take Luo Ge seriously, or do you take the plainclothes team's gun seriously?"

"Haha, you can collect the money from other families first. If you can receive a sub, I will pay the money right away!"

"I tell you, you can't even receive the parking space money!"

The moment Dao Zaihui slapped the table and stood up, the plainclothes agents behind Lai Zai burst into a thrust, lifting the clothes in the right corner, revealing the black gun handle in the gun bag.

"Boom." Suddenly, the office door was knocked open, and a large group of machetes were blocked at the door, and the smell of gunpowder in the air was about to touch.

Lard Zai spat, pointed at Dao Zaihui and finally warned: "Dog Shihui, don't be shameless."

"On the territory of Kowloon District, without Luo Ge's words, you can't keep going!"

Dao Zaihui's head was raised, and it was clear. After hearing the contemptuous name of "Dog Shit Hui", he pulled the corner of his mouth and responded gloomyly: "When Mr. Yan becomes Inspector General Hua, Lei Luo can't even save his life. Are you still afraid of him?"

"I know Lei Luo gave you the matter of collecting the numbers, just to let you take Brother Hao's position. But you don't even have a soldier, so you bring someone to find me, and you also have to bring the police?"

"Just, I really think that a pig's nose is like an elephant!"

"If you want to capture it with both black and white, Lei Luo is not qualified!"

Once, Lei Luo relied on Cuhao to grab the black and white with one hand. Now Cuhao is backfiring, and the lard alone can't suppress the group of fierce people on the road.

Of course, this is an opportunity for lard to get ahead, but it also requires ability to get ahead.

But is lard brave enough?

Is Lei Luoxin treating him?

"Brother Zai, phone number." At this time, the agent next to him came out with a big brother and reached out to hand it to the lard boy in front of him.

The lard boy pressed the answer button and leaned his elder brother in his ear. After listening silently for a moment, he nodded and said, "I understand."

"Brother Zai, what's going on outside?" The agent took the big brother back and asked with a vigilant expression.

"No place to pay for the money." Lard smiled and suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist: "Bang!"

He pressed the trigger at Dao Zaihui, and a bullet rushed out of the gun chamber instantly and hit Dao Zaihui's head.

"puff!"

At the same time, a butterfly knife hit his shoulder, and the fat facial features of the lard instantly twisted into dough.

"Logo said that if you don't pay the money, you'll pay your life."

"Fuck them to the end!"

"Kill!!!" A group of machetes holding machetes had rushed into the office and swung their swords at the plainclothes agents.

In the past, when I was talking, there would be money boxes in the office.

When the lard entered the door today, he saw that there was not a single cash box in the office, and he knew that he would definitely shoot, and more than just one shot.

What's more, both Brother Hao and Brother Luo have made preparations in other places.

This is just an introduction, a small venue, and the whole of Xiangjiang will be in chaos at night!
Chapter completed!