Great Entrepreneur of the Universe

Chapter 161 The road conditions are complicated in heavy rain

When Xu Dahao said he fired, he really fired. Not to mention taking the initiative to shoot when the ghost guy was escaping with his bare hands. If the opponent was shot and jumped into the street, he could still shoot again at will.

It's in the lobby on the first floor of the big restaurant, where everyone is...

He is really not afraid!

Don't say that this is flattering Mr. Liang, it's just not to curry favor with Wang Shouliang. He dares to be so cruel when meeting ordinary people, just to see if it's worth being cruel.

Come to think of it, the boss of the police force in Manila, the capital of the Philippines?

This official skin has face and room for maneuver in many places.

Among the many congressmen and senior officials that Ho Tung knows, it is not that there is no external department. At worst, the external department can send a coordination letter, just like those who have committed crimes in Hong Kong. Even if they are exposed, they can pat their butts and return to Yinglun easily. Treated the same way as local ghosts who are on trial.

The next moment, Xu Dahao pointed at a certain ocean horse, "What about you, do you want to cuff it yourself or should I help you?"

The only healthy Yangma, who was cowardly and wise, grabbed the handcuffs and handcuffed herself tightly. She really didn't dare to play any tricks anymore!

After a while, Fulinmen was in a large private room that was requisitioned.

Paul, the senior superintendent, had arrived as quickly as possible and was responsible for arranging the military uniforms and ordinary civilians who arrived after receiving the police call.

Carl and Freddy were taken to a hospital in Tsim Sha Tsui. Wang Shouliang took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Jessica, right? Tell me, can I introduce you?"

"Don't play tricks with me. I'm sure you won't like it. It offends me too much."

Jessica looked at Lao Wu and several other bodyguards behind Mr. Wang, as well as Xu Dahao and Paul who were carrying guns. Paul was also wearing a senior superintendent's uniform.

At this moment, he was serving tea and water, and his behavior was extremely shabby. His posture was even more humble than that of Xu Dahao, a Manila policeman.

Rolling her eyes, Jessica, who was average-looking but with a good figure, swallowed, "We are a sickle team active in South America. We were robbed of 7000 million U.S. dollars by the island country. No, it's million U.S. dollars now. Attracted by the news about old money."

"I wanted to find an opportunity in Hong Kong Island. A few days ago, I kidnapped a senior executive of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority, threatened his family, and forced a confession... He really didn't know where the US dollar foreign exchange reserves in Hong Kong Island were."

"However, under torture, that person also committed the crime. He said that he did not know the information or intelligence, but he knew one thing. In the city of Hong Kong Island, there had been an armed robbery case, and the loss in that case was 4000 million US dollars. "

"In order not to provoke more wolves, the senior management is responsible for blocking the information and vigorously pursuing it privately. There are not many clues now, but as the godfather of the underground world in Hong Kong, you should be very clear about this."

"Our boss, Hilton, planned the kidnapping plan against you. Three of us are in charge of the scene today, and there are four more people in various cars on nearby streets to respond to road conditions."

Wang Shouliang was not surprised. Hall and Short, the eight solitary warriors, had mentioned the name of the Scythe Squad before. He did not expect that the Scythe Squad was mainly active in South America...

Taking another sip of tea, Mr. Wang asked curiously, "Don't you have a gun yet?"

Wang Shouliang didn't say much about guns. It was the ghost guys who were crazy about banning guns. In the past, the roads were calm, and there were black guns and other things.

Especially for provincial and Hong Kong flag soldiers, long and short guys are really not expensive and not difficult to get.

Tokyo is getting more and more raunchy. The ghost guy was robbed of 4000 million U.S. dollars and he didn't want to make it public. He was afraid that exposing his wealth would attract more wolves.

Before Superintendent Paul and the others made that order, Gui Lao had launched a heavy attack on the businesses on the road. The police's crackdown was many times more severe than the anti-drug campaign.

When he learned that Hall's team had trouble buying a black star from the black market, he asked. In the past, you could buy a Big Black Star for 30 to yuan, but now you can buy a big black star for yuan.

The mafia from Moscow to East Asia and Southeast Asia really want to make this kind of wealth, but their relationship with Mr. Wang is here, and they will investigate every strange buyer.

It is said that during the Spring Festival of 1991, Dafei in Kowloon Tong wanted to make a fortune in arms from the Gulf War. If the goods he stocked up could last until now, he would definitely be a hit and make huge profits. It is a pity that Dafei did not wait for this business opportunity.

Jessica didn't know whether to laugh or cry. They didn't expect that it would be so difficult to start an ordinary business on Hong Kong Island. She could only shrug, "Our boss arranged for someone to steal a handful of . , but there are not many bullets..."

"Our team now has a total of fifteen people, twelve men and three women. Although there are still three people guarding the Financial Management Bureau, two people are traveling around to collect intelligence. Today, in addition to the seven of us, the boss should also be far away. Watch everywhere.”

Jessica discovered that they had underestimated and underestimated Wang Shouliang, the godfather of Hong Kong Island. This guy was much more powerful than the average underground godfather of a certain city.

Let's just say that they traveled around South America, helping the boss to deal with competitors, and helping the second-in-command to rebel. Occasionally they would take orders and snipe at the military and police officers who were fighting against drugs.

There are all kinds of things, all the guys are there, the equipment is good and the plan is good, so what are you afraid of? Just carry the guy and boom boom boom.

They never dreamed that it would be easy for the lawless Mediterranean gangs roaming in Tokyo to use the M72. What about them?

After arriving in Hong Kong, I wanted to get something, and it was so outrageous that I needed to steal a uniformed patrol officer's .38.

And buy parts to make your own...

What a sin has been done!

Xu Dahao's shooting style just now is different from that of normal police. Normal soldiers catch the thief and the thief escapes empty-handed. Even if you have a gun in your hand, you can't fire randomly. Don't you run up after him and try to subdue him with your hands? ?

Take him back to the bureau for interrogation slowly? ?

Not to mention that Xu Dahao had no martial ethics when he fired at an empty-handed gangster, and he was even more insane when he fired back afterward. This was even more shameless than a gangster, and it was done in public, in broad daylight.

It was later that the police came and learned the general situation. Before Carl and Freddy were put into the ambulance, they slapped their faces randomly, regardless of whether they were Chinese or white.

Some even had a conscience and kicked Freddy's bullet hole with his big leather shoe!

Doesn't anyone care about this? I asked for information before coming here, and it was said that it was the most prosperous, prosperous, and civilized international metropolis in Asia... Where is the face? ! Those who used to brag about these things, what about your faces! !

With the explanation, Mr. Wang's understanding of the situation became clearer and clearer. Paul observed her words for a while and then said with a smile, "Master, this girl may not be honest. How about I take her back to the police station for trial? Make sure she is obedient."

"Fifteen mercenaries also have to complete the puzzle of appearance."

"Also, what kind of guy from the Hong Kong Monetary Authority dares to slander and slander you? I hire a driver to do things??"

Why is he, a damn high-level executive, slandering a simple and kind-hearted entrepreneur like Liangye? This is also creating trouble for Paul.

Everyone who knows knows that Paul organized a group to lead the 40 million people. You put the blame on Mr. Liang. Isn't this deliberately disgusting and making Mr. Liang not treat him well?

Wang Shouliang was aware of Jessica's heartbeat, breathing and micro-expressions during the entire confession process, and knew that 80% of what the other party was telling her was true. After thinking for a few seconds, he stood up and said, "Go, the security on Hong Kong Island is too chaotic. As the protectors of the citizens, how can you, the police, let such kidnappers run around?"

Damn it, he's starting to take the blame for Paul... Damn it, it's a plant.

But there is one thing to say, the biggest fault is Yin Lun's side. Hall, Short and the gang did not come to kidnap him. They just wanted information at the beginning.

The guys like Hall and Short were asking for information, and his mentality of trading with money and information was very important. Otherwise, they would not have been so willing to hold back during the several wars, not to mention that not a single bad boy was killed or seriously disabled.

The nature of these Scythe Squad members was different from the beginning.

When he drove the bulletproof Audi back to Pengcheng, Qiao Simei said excitedly, "Did the ghost guy launch the second round of business war just now? It was a little exciting, but not as exciting as I thought."

"After all, the business war my third sister encountered by chance involved a lot of dump trucks driving wildly, traffic control, five large trucks hit at one intersection, and snipers driving wildly..."

What just happened, to Qiao Simei, was really... She had always been wary of business wars before, it was too exciting, but this is the result? ?

Isn't it just a ghost guy who wants to get close and try to kidnap me? Five meters away, Lao Wu from the bodyguard team raised his leg with great force and exploded the mangosteen, causing him to lose his fighting power on the spot.

Jiang Yunyun smiled and said, "Today's noodles are indeed not up to par. On the day I let Brother Liang get off to a good start, there was a Robert who wanted to assassinate me with a 38 point."

Qiao Simei rolled her eyes speechlessly, what does it mean to give Brother Liang a good start? ?

Wang Shouliang was also a little dazed, "I'm also a little confused. Is this the second round? I guess, but it's a bit forced."

Waves of strong men across the river are coming at him one after another. This was caused by the British pound crisis in Yan Lun's country. The gangs in the Mediterranean took it too easy and comfortable. They gave countless strong men a chance to fight with me. I can fight with them even if they are stronger. mentality.

It’s really not against Wang Shouliang!

Mr. Wang was targeted twice because he was too popular and too well-informed.

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In an old tenement building area near the sea in Sham Shui Po, after being subjected to a wave of waterboarding and electrocution, Harry's face was full of the aftermath of the disaster, and he breathed in oxygen greedily, "Please, I don't want anything." knew."

"Please let me go."

A certain tall man with short hair sneered, "Sir Harry, I can let you go, but you seem to be dishonest. Three of the partners we sent to target the godfather of Hong Kong's underground world were arrested."

"Tell me more about that king."

A black man said to the short-haired man, "Kevin, why don't you listen to his nonsense? The underground godfather of a city in Ma dares to touch our brother. Sooner or later, he will look good."

It’s no wonder that these mercenaries are arrogant and look down on the boss of a city, because they used to take orders all the time, and their specialty is to be the regional godfather. No matter whether the competitors want to expand and grab territory, or the second or fifth gang rebels, the boss will do well. Living is full of obstacles.

In the normal sense, godfathers and so on may not be able to withstand the attacks of professional killers, so why do they think they are much more advanced than professional killers.

After all, they have the guts to take on the business of raiding and anti-drug police.

The short-haired Kevin thought for a while, but was still willing to give Harry a chance, "Sir Harry, tell me, where did the king's bodyguard team come from, and how many competitors does he have in this city?"

"Does he have any younger brothers who want to rebel against the superior? Where does he live on a daily basis? What is his most important force?"

Harry took oxygen for a while to recover, and gradually heard these questions clearly. He suddenly felt that he had no hope of life anymore. He couldn't stand the rounds of water torture, electrocution and other tortures before.

Having brushed against death so many times was so damn sinful that he accidentally revealed the news to Mr. Wang. He knew who robbed the 6 million U.S. dollars and how to transfer the money. Even MI didn’t understand. Mr. Wang must have Know more or less.

He has always regretted it after breaking the news. Occasionally, he would have a little hope. He hoped that professional mercenaries would try to deal with people they couldn't deal with during the big negotiations in the past few months?

What if there is a chance?

Or lost? ?

Harry cried.

Why is he so unlucky? ? There are so many people who may know the news and intelligence, why is it Harry who suffers? The more Harry cried, the more uncomfortable and aggrieved he felt.

Kevin and the young black man looked at each other, what's going on? Why are you, a grown man, crying so sadly? Crying more than they did when they were tortured... not as miserable as that time, but the feeling of grievance and regret was too strong.

Harry cried even louder. He was middle-aged, had a successful career, was in good times, had a harmonious family, and the red flags were fluttering. He was returning home from get off work well, but suddenly there was a car accident, and he was tied up to this old building that was being demolished. District, why! !

Kevin soaked the towel again! !

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A few hours later, night fell, and the originally sunny Sham Shui Po began to experience strong winds and moderate rain. Big raindrops fell from the sky, washing the world.

In the old tenement building district, a figure wearing a raincoat and carrying a bag ran back from the retail store across the street. When he heard something coming towards him, he immediately hurriedly avoided it...

Even if a normal person's body can't keep up with his brain when faced with a tiger pounce or a dump truck galloping around, for Jimmy, who has been walking on the edge of a knife all year round, controlling the body to avoid it as quickly and efficiently as possible is a basic skill. If you don't transfer this, you will be dead a long time ago.

hum~

A high-speed Toyota rushed past Jimmy's original location, followed less than two seconds later by another car rushing in the direction Jimmy was running away from.

Bang!

Jimmy was rushed into the sky, and the various foods, cigarettes, alcohol, and lighters he bought in his hand spilled out of the bag, flying faster and more violently than rain.

At the intersection of a certain tenement building, Kevin, who was also keeping an eye on the street to see if they had been discovered, let out a painful cry, "No!!"

Jimmy is a black man, but he is also a good brother and comrade-in-arms that he has known for two or three years, and they have fought together many times.

When he collapsed, the driver who caused the accident stopped the car. Even though he was a little caught off guard, the car hit Jimmy and still stopped relatively smoothly on the side of the road. The driver was holding a small wine bottle and drank a mouthful of Erguotou. His face was so shocked that he said, "It's broken. I think I killed someone..."

After taking another sip of Erguotou, he returned to the driver's seat with a smile on his face and called, "Sir, my name is Yang Pingan. I want to call the police. The road conditions are complicated in heavy rain. I accidentally hit someone. Call 999. Maybe There is still salvation, I am in Sham Shui Po..."

(End of this chapter)