Chapter 83 Pu Jun, Do You Know that You Are Dead? (First Order Required)

"Wang Zuluo! Mad Dog Luo! You are so unethical, the Yan family shovel..."

As soon as he left the noodle shop, Pu Jun called, which was really efficient.

"Okay, Brother Jun. I called you, but you blocked me. I went to the casino to find you. Your employee said you were going to help my grandma catch her son who was a bad gambler and ask for the debt. Brother, you are a loan shark company, you go Do charity?”

Call yourself Mad Dog Luo?

No matter how crazy I am, I am not as crazy as Pu Jun. In the underworld, if you do charity, people will be grateful to you.

You have done bad things all your life, and now you know how to accumulate virtue?

"Please, can you please stop looking for me at my woman's place next time? I'll beg you, okay?"

Pu Jun was furious now. If Wang Zuluo stood in front of him, he would definitely punch him.

"Okay, how could I not listen to what Mong Kok Shan Ying said?"

Wang Zuluo didn't care about Pu Jun's attitude. As long as the real benefits fell into his hands, Pu Jun wouldn't even scold him, even if he punched him twice, Luo Ge would treat it as nothing happened.

At most, you can throw it into the sea to feed the fish afterwards, and you will never hold a grudge!

"Come to Ladies Market. I will eat here and discuss anything you have to do."

After saying that, Pu Jun hung up the phone.

Wang Zuluo shook his head and put away his phone.

"Aji, go to the women's street."

After saying that, Wang Zuluo got into the Porsche and started the car, while Aji followed behind in the Mazda sports car.

Ten minutes later, Wang Zuluo saw Pu Jun's sports car at the street corner.

This guy's sunglasses look like they are rented and he wears them wherever he goes.

"Mad Dog Luo!" Pu Jun saw Wang Zuluo get out of the car and walked a few steps quickly to attack.

"Don't move. Remember that crowfly under my command? He is eating noodles now. Guess where he is eating noodles?"

Wang Zuluo closed the car door calmly, not caring at all about Pu Jun who was about to explode with anger.

"I lied to you. I told you not to harass your goddess."

Wang Zuluo was afraid that Pu Jun would be angry, so he walked over and put his arms around the opponent's shoulders: "You are fighting with someone, and your arms are wrapped in gauze?"

"There was no fight, I just went to donate blood."

Pu Jun helplessly calmed down temporarily, but his tone of voice was still not good.

What can I do if I don’t calm down?

This mad dog is insane. Who knows if the other party sent someone to stay in Sister Mei’s shop?

"Let's go, find a restaurant." Wang Zuluo looked around. Apart from various vendors selling women's clothing and food carts, there was no restaurant at all on the Women's Street.

"There's a restaurant on the street in front. I'll treat you to lobster."

Pu Jun looked at the time and pointed at the street intersection in front of him.

"Waiter, two orders of salmon, one cheese-baked lobster, a dozen oysters, and another order of Yangzhou fried rice."

Wang Zuluo looked at the menu and, except for the fried rice, just ordered the more expensive ones.

"Aji, what do you want? You don't have to save money for Brother Jun, why don't you order what I ordered?"

Ah Ji was not as thick-skinned as Wang Zuluo, but after seeing Wang Zuluo keep winking, he still nodded and motioned to the waiter to bring the same dish.

"Damn, you order so much, aren't you afraid of having diarrhea after eating?"

Pu Jun took the menu, looked at Wang Zuluo and Aji, then returned the menu to the waiter and said, "I'll have some fried rice, thank you."

"You're treating me to a treat and ordering a piece of fried rice for yourself?"

Wang Zuluo was shocked. Pu Jun didn’t look like a person without money?

The car I drive is still a Porsche, how can I be short of money?

"What you ordered is more than three people can finish."

Pu Jun said angrily, then took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, and asked, "Why are you here for me? Don't tell me that you are just here for a meal."

Wang Zuluo looked at the waiter who said nothing, and also took out a Marlboro and lit it.

"Stop hanging out in Lianying, otherwise I'm afraid you won't survive this month."

Wang Zuluo was not polite and directly explained his intention to Pu Jun.

"Hong Tai's lobbyist?" Pu Jun looked at Wang Zuluo strangely. "You just killed Prince Hong Tai, and now you are working as a lobbyist for Hong Tai. It seems that An Mei is getting worse and worse the more you mess around."

"Don't slander me, it was Sangbo who killed the prince!"

Wang Zuluo immediately cried out, because the scene of Sangbo shooting and killing the prince was clearly recorded on the disc. Why is it that a person now seems to know that the prince died in his hands?

"A smuggling ship passed by that day. Didn't you explore the environment when you were doing things?"

Pu Jun sneered. He didn't believe that Wang Zuluo was not rigorous in his work. He just deliberately let people see and spread the news.

Otherwise, why would those discs be dispersed from Prince's previous disc factory?

This is just a way for wild dogs on the street to enclose their territory and deter the people around them from messing with him.

Haven’t you seen those little prefixes recently moved from Yau Ma Tei? Don’t you dare to wander around Shanghai Street and Tai Kok Tsui?

"Okay, I know you want to wash your hands in a golden basin, but now Hong Tai is going to war with Lianying. Do you think Lianying will let you retire?"

Wang Zuluo didn't want to talk in circles with Pu Jun anymore. They were both straightforward people, so it was better to be more direct.

"Hung Tai is determined to step on Lien Ying this time. That guy Bao Rong is from Hong Tai's red club. Now he even wants to give up the venue in Tsuen Wan. He can't do it without stepping on Mong Kok East."

"Those uncles and uncles in Lianying have all cleared their names, and those who have not yet washed their hair are preparing to retire and live in Singapore. You are the only one of the younger generation who can carry the banner. If you retire, Lianying will be dead."

Wang Zuluo presented the facts and reason to Pu Jun. Now everyone knows what Lianying's uncles think.

They don't want to fight with Hongtai, but they are reluctant to give up their business in Mong Kok East, so they push Pu Jun to fight Bao Rong.

This way they will have time to sell their business at a good price. It would be best if Pu Jun can hold off Bao Rong or make a few beautiful counterattacks.

Lianying has thousands of younger brothers who need to eat. If the Lianying boss says that he can't beat Hongtai now, I will take people to Singapore to do business first.

Do you believe that those younger brothers can kill these old guys on the same day?

"So you are dead. Retiring is death, and not retiring is even more death."

Wang Zuluo is right. If Pu Jun stops at this time.

Lianying's uncles are angry, they must kill Pu Jun first to stabilize the situation in the society. Then they will lift up a poor guy to fight Bao Rong.

There are many young and dangerous people who want to get promoted in Hong Kong Island. They can just draw a big pie to pull a group of brainless people out to help them delay time.

"You said I was doomed, and now you're still trying to persuade me not to work in Lian Ying?"

Pu Jun smiled bitterly. He seldom went to the noodle shop to see Sister Mei recently. He was worried about what Wang Zuluo said.

There was also the young man he was very optimistic about - Qian Jidong. He was also sent to the noodle shop to be a waiter because he didn't want Qian Jidong to be a scapegoat.

"If I say yes, then yes. You announce your withdrawal from Lian Ying and come to help me. I'll help you hold off those old guys in Lian Ying. How about that?"

Wang Zuluo took a bite of the fried rice that had just been served and found that the taste was not as good as the one he had in the street snack shop in his previous life. Why make the fried rice so sweet?