Rebirth of Hong Kong's tycoons, shorting Eagle Sauce

Just one day later, Cai Xiaoxing gave a reply:

"Boss, we found their hiding place!"

"They actually hid the underground bank in the mountains and used the Tianbao Office as a cover.

If we hadn't taken turns to follow them, it would have been impossible to find the location of the bank."

Speaking of this, Cai Xiaoxing was also full of admiration. This group of people hid really deep.

The Tianbao Office is similar to a forest ranger. It has a high-powered telescope in the deep mountains and old forests, and can see everything around.

Such buildings are far away from the city. Who would have thought that they would hide the money under the Tianbao Office.

"Boss, this is a bit tricky. They are at the highest point of the mountain, which is not only convenient for reconnaissance, but also easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Without a hundred or so good players, it is impossible to take down this mountain."

Cai Xiaoxing has already developed a sense of awe. It is a genius who can come up with this method to hide the black money.

Wang Lei on the other end of the phone also fell silent. If it weren't for a hard bone, he wouldn't have used Cai Xiaoxing's group of assault elites.

"Dozens of people are in the deep mountains and forests, they must need supplies."

His words immediately gave Cai Xiaoxing an idea:

"You mean, put poison in their supplies?"

"Yes, men can't live without alcohol, especially when a group of men get together."

Cai Xiaoxing came to his senses and thought about the possibility of poisoning the wine.

When they were following, they actually found that this group of people had booked a large number of drinks at the villa at the foot of the mountain.

"Boss, we still need a plane!"

"I want to take people to infiltrate the ground from high altitude and conduct a surprise attack."

He just mentioned it slightly, and the equipment and weapons for normal operations were provided by the Wang family.

He didn't expect Wang Sanshao to really get him a plane to cooperate with the operation.

Private planes are not popular now, but Wang Lei really has one!

"Okay, I will let Liu Hu give you two Mi-28 armed helicopters."

"Mi-28?" Cai Xiaoxing was completely confused. The young boss was really powerful and could actually get the most advanced Soviet armed helicopters.

Their special mission company didn't have such high-end weapons.

This TM landed directly in the area of ​​the group, and the other party might just surrender.

With such a powerful boss, Cai Xiaoxing would naturally not let them down again:

"We will first put some powerful stuff in the drinks they ordered, and then directly in the name of the special mission company, let them lay down their weapons and accept the investigation..."

This kind of black-eating-black routine is not the first time that Cai Xiaoxing has done it, and he is very familiar with it.

"That's it, use a helicopter to transport the money and account books to the hiding place, and someone will naturally hand over the next job to you."

Three days later, deep in Dadong Mountain.

There is no moon tonight, and except for a few stars, there is no light in the forest.

Just when the guard on the watchtower was drowsy, he was awakened by the sound of a pickup truck rushing over.

The guard skillfully turned on the searchlight, and after seeing the familiar face of the other party, he signaled his companion to open the gate by radio.

The man who jumped down from the co-pilot was the debt collector in a suit.

"Brother Dulong, what good stuff have you brought back for the brothers?"

"This time I have a good harvest. I brought 2 boxes of Royal Salute for everyone to taste."

As he said that, Dulong in a suit took out a red box of Marlboro and distributed it to the guards at the door.

Hearing that there was high-end foreign liquor, a group of guards who were holding back left their posts and swarmed in.

Seeing the unfamiliar English, someone directly picked out the cork with a knife and poured a sip into his mouth.

"Pooh, pooh, brother Dulong, Royal Salute tastes a bit strange."

Dulong raised his eyebrows: "That's because you have no taste. This alcohol is expensive. You have to taste it slowly."

"That's right, that's right."

After tasting it, the others frowned, afraid of being laughed at by their companions, so they could only bite the bullet and say it tasted good.

"It tastes good, drink more."

He took two bottles of Royal Salute and walked deep into the underground fortress.

The underground was more like a heavily guarded prison.

A few steps away is an iron fence. The iron gates on both sides are not filled with people, but with piles of currency.

There are US dollars, some Hong Kong dollars, and of course, gold bars of various colors.

Walking to the last office, the suit-wearing Dulong knocked on the door:

"Boss, I'm back."

"Come in."

The man called the boss is a middle-aged man with one eye blind. If Wang Zhengyi were here, he would recognize him at a glance.

It is the long-lost Qinglong Gang boss, nicknamed the One-eyed Dragon!

The other party is the previous overlord of Kowloon Walled City.

Beside him are two naked women wearing dog chains.

Their eyes are empty, like a large doll without a soul.

"How is the matter going?"

"With me personally, it will be easy to get it.

This is 10 million in interest, estimatedIt won't take long for us to swallow up the entire Qi family."

"The Qi sisters are too pretty, Boss, please don't ruin them all at once, let me have some fun too."

The one-eyed man nodded with satisfaction:

"You did a good job, we have cleaned up nearly 100 million again."

"I guess after a few more times, we can leave this damn place and find a beautiful place to live out our lives."

At this point, both of them showed their infinite yearning eyes.

"Boss, after we clean up this money, will we go back to find Lord Le?"

"Humph, he left us here and didn't care, why should we go to find him, we can go anywhere with this money."

As he said, the one-eyed man opened the bottle cap and took a big sip.

The next moment, he almost vomited it all out: "Dulong, what kind of wine did you buy, why does it taste like this? ”

The taste is really hard to describe.

“No, it tastes good to me. The guy who sold it to me said that it would taste better if we added some Coke. We must have opened it wrong.”

In order to prove that his taste was not wrong, he added iced Coke to the Royal Salute.

You know what, it tastes really good.

In the deep mountains and old forests, the days without wine are like years. The one-eyed dragon filled a cup and drank it all in one gulp.

“Boss, drink slowly, this wine has a strong aftertaste.”

The poisonous dragon found that he, who usually drinks thousands of cups without getting drunk, was a little tongue-tied at this time.

The next moment, the two fell to the ground together.

The two realized that there was something wrong with the wine.

It was the experienced one-eyed dragon who pointed to the water cup and said: “… Water, water! "

The two women with numb expressions were full of confusion. In the dark torture, they had long forgotten that they were living people.

Then the sound of a helicopter landing sounded faintly above them.

"We are the special mission company. Everyone put down your weapons and give up resistance..."

At this time, the one-eyed dragon and the man in the suit realized that things had gotten out of hand. The special mission company had discovered their camp!

The one-eyed dragon almost used up all his strength to roar: "Dulong, you betrayed me?"

"Boss, I don't know what's going on."

Fortunately, Dulong didn't drink much. He forced himself to stand up and poured the drinking water into his boss's mouth.

After drinking some water, the two finally regained some vitality.

Listening to the dense gunfire outside, the one-eyed dragon's eyes were full of murderous light:

"Dulong, it looks like we are going to be left here. Open the gun cabinet. I want to drag a few people with me before I die."