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Chapter 221 This bastard's order
On the steaming slate pot, slices of premium Japanese beef cut evenly and thinly are pasted on it. With a sound of stabbing, the fat secreted from the meat becomes the best base oil for the sliced ​​meat. Bubbles, large or small, are formed. The bubbles keep blowing up and bursting, exuding a charming aroma.

Good ingredients do not require complicated cooking methods, just pour a layer of Japanese soy sauce on top of the beef slices, and then spread a layer of shredded green onion on the gap between the beef slices, and cover it for a while. Sprinkle with some sugar, it is a perfect dinner.

Wang Bao just sat in the restaurant of his home obediently, enjoying the Japanese-style barbecue that these two strange ghosts "invited" him to eat, feeling indescribably weird and fearful.

Military Intelligence Division Six.

Wang Bao couldn't figure out how he, a mere gangster, let such a behemoth come to his door in person.

Thanks to 007, MI[-] is quite famous in the world, almost second only to CIA and KGB. As a British colony, people in Hong Kong Island will have some understanding of MI[-]. Of course, In most cases, these understandings are rumors. For example, many people think that MI[-] is a department that kills people without breaking the law. If they provoke them, they will shoot you without saying a word. The agents there are all like James Bond. Every day is either killing people or picking up girls.

Wang Bao also thought so.

So, although he was very good at fighting, he still behaved obediently and cowardly, obediently eating barbecue, and didn't dare to say a word, for fear that the foreigner would suddenly pull out a gun and kill him.

"Mr. Wang, my boss is very dissatisfied with you about the land in Yuen Long. You have failed our trust in you."

"Huh? This... Your unit is actually involved in this matter?"

"To be precise, it's not involved, but leading. Our unit is the main executor of this task. Originally, my superior wanted to replace this matter with a more capable person, but I persuaded He vetoed this suggestion, and I said, Mr. Wang Bao is a very good businessman, he signed the contract himself, and he will meticulously complete all the content involved in the contract, am I right? "

"of course."

Wang Bao was in a cold sweat.

To be honest, when the matter has developed to this point, he really planned to give up the land acquisition business in Yuen Long. At worst, he would pay the Hong Kong British government some money. After all, the Queen's Road site is the foundation of his foothold.

Jack ate the fat beef very elegantly, and his Cantonese was very average, far inferior to most ghosts living on Hong Kong Island. Wang Bao's hearing was very awkward, and it took a lot of effort to hear clearly.

But who told Wang Bao that he can’t speak English, and Jack is so helpless. He usually works in Europe. Although he can speak a little Cantonese, it was a temporary surprise training before coming to Hong Kong Island. This Chinese is really difficult to learn. up.

"Of course, we also know that you are in trouble now. Things are not going as smoothly as you imagined. As your boss, we will give you some help."

As he said that, Jack actually took out a check from his pocket and gave it to Wang Bao. Wang Bao took a look and found that it was actually 500 million US dollars.

"These checks, I think, are enough to make up for your losses. With our support, even if you lose all the territory in your hand, you can make a comeback soon. However, if you can't do what we explain, even if You have unified the gangsters in Hong Kong, but you can still be hacked to death at any time, do you understand what I mean?"

"Understand, understand, I will do well if you have any orders"

There has never been a pie falling from the sky in this world, and he knows very well that this money will not be easy to get.

"We infer that among the gangsters on Hong Kong Island, more than one group is engaged in enemy agent activities. They will have some, very bad influence on our empire on which the sun never sets on Hong Kong Island. I doubt that this time Lang's land expropriation matter is related to them, and the hall master in Liansheng is very likely to have a deep relationship with the enemy forces."

Enemy agents?

Oh, it's my hometown.

Wang Bao understood that most of the big gangsters on Hong Kong Island are inextricably linked to the Hongmen, and the Hongmen also pay attention to loyalty, filial piety and righteousness. If there are so few patriots among these big gangsters, it is simply too normal. He Liansheng can be regarded as the most authentic descendant of the Hong family in Hong Kong, and it is normal for there to be a few spies in it.

But why is a mere piece of land involved in the spy war?
Wang Bao didn't know either, and he didn't dare to ask.

"You can rest assured that we have already made arrangements for Hutchison. They will soon be unlucky. Longgen, Xiaoshi, and Han Bin, I guarantee that they have no time to take care of your affairs. When necessary We can even make them disappear."

Wang Bao thought about it, and quickly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Very well, it seems that you are a smart person."

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On the other hand, at night, Zhong Qiuyue, who was on a mission, seemed to know why that bastard Lu Jianda asked for leave.

He was sitting in a police car, and there were three guys from the serious crime team in the police car. The journey was very long, but everyone didn't say a word to each other along the way, and the atmosphere was very dull.

Soon, they arrived at the village where Heji and Zhongxinyi fought that night.

After getting out of the car, Zhong Qiuyue asked, "Where is your village chief?"

"What's the matter, sir, haven't you all come here to ask questions, and we have made it very clear that there is no underworld in our village, and there has never been a gang war. There are only some relatives and friends who have a good relationship with everyone. Defensive Sir"

"Justifiable self-defense? More than forty people died, and you told me justifiable self-defense?! Cut the nonsense, where is your village chief?"

"All right, all right, you're a policeman, you're amazing, I'll take you to find them right away."

The villager glared at Zhong Qiuyue reluctantly, and slammed on the ground to show his disdain for the note.

"Village chief, these scouts want to find you, and they don't know what to do."

The village chief was wearing gauze on his hands, seeing Zhong Qiuyue and the others didn't look good: "What are you doing? I'm out of the police and I'm lost. I need to ask for directions."

These policemen looked at me, I looked at you, and then all looked at Zhong Qiuyue, and no one said a word.

Zhong Qiuyue had no choice but to go forward alone, and said: "You are the village chief, right? We received a report from the masses that someone in your village was illegally holding a gun and even shot and killed people. May I ask if you know about this. "

"Ok??"

The village head was taken aback, stood up abruptly, and slapped the table hard with his hand, which touched the wound and caused him terrific pain.

"Why don't you catch the underworld who came to our village in the middle of the night to demolish it, and you want to catch me instead? Is there still a king's law? Is there a law?!"

(End of this chapter)