Rebirth of Hong Kong's tycoons, shorting Eagle Sauce

Li Qing was not really sighing. As the head of Chiang Kai-shek's guards, his gun skills were no worse than his boxing skills!

What he really sighed about was that the young man he saw was not as easy to fool as expected.

Facing more than a dozen gunpoints, Li Qing had no choice but to give in.

He could foresee that as long as he made a slight move, this young behind-the-scenes boss would order him to be shot to death without hesitation!

He had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den. His mood was very complicated at this time.

The word freedom seemed to be right in front of him, but it was so far away.

More than ten years of hard prison had worn out his patience.

"Little brother, I will help you kill three people, please let me go."

Li Qing tried to break the deadlock by negotiation.

But what greeted him was Wang Lei's contemptuous smile:

"I never kill people indiscriminately, and the people I want to kill will never live past the next day."

If he wanted to kill someone, he would directly issue a killing order, and there was no need for Li Qing to take action.

"I have a quick martial arts secret book. In three years, you can become a martial arts master. A dozen people can't get close to you."

"Stop, old man. In order to rescue you, I dispatched 2 armed planes, more than a dozen good fighters, and thousands of bullets. You just used a fake secret book to frame me. Are you thinking too simply?"

What the hell?

Li Qing was a little confused. He hadn't caught up with the unscrupulous businessman's thinking.

Did this kid detain me just to get some money?

"Little boss, I'm penniless now. If you want money, it's easy. I'll call home and they will naturally send money to redeem me."

"Who do you want to call?"

"Wandao Office!"

When saying these words, Li Qing showed a proud look, as if he wanted to scare Wang Lei with his background.

Until this time, Wang Lei had almost guessed Li Qing's identity.

"Are you from the previous dynasty?"

Li Qing nodded without comment.

"Your former boss and junior boss are both a thing of the past."

Wang Lei had a basis for saying this. It was already the end of October 1987. According to the course of history, the previous dynasty that wanted to promote the return of the two sides of the Taiwan Straits eventually died because it could not resist the force of force majeure.

Hearing this, Li Qing suddenly seemed to have lost all his life goals.

As if he was a walking corpse without a soul.

Seeing this, Wang Lei did not ask any more questions and asked people to look forward to this former national guard and serve him well.

The old man was devastated, and Liu Hu was the most regretful. He planned to challenge him again after some time.

"Hu, if you really fight against the old man, how confident are you that you can fight to the death?"

Wang Lei was considering Li Zhen's value.

After a long time, Liu Hu said:

"60% chance. The young are better than the strong. If Senior Li can't kill me in three moves, I have a great chance of winning.

But he has a 70% chance of defeating me in three moves."

Hearing this, Wang Lei nodded and had a new understanding of the old man's martial arts.

Perhaps keeping him by his side will have unexpected effects at critical moments?

Just then, Wang Lei's satellite phone rang.

Erica's cordial greeting came from the phone again:

"Fuck! Lee, I lost five guys to save your people, five!"

Wang Lei frowned secretly and put the phone away. Erica's complaints were faintly heard.

"Do you know what your target did?

He actually kidnapped the princess of the killer!

When we arrived, he was fighting with the assassins sent by the prince, and my people were killed and wounded as soon as the firefight started."

There were explosions and fierce gunshots on the phone, and the fighting was really noisy.

Kidnapped the princess of the killer?

Wang Lei suddenly felt that his illegitimate brother was a bit awesome, and as a younger brother, he had to be more supportive at the critical moment.

"If things were simple, I would give you 2 million US dollars?"

Just one sentence, the wild dog leader was speechless.

He said after a long while:

"Lee, the assassins hired by the royal family are all experts in the industry. If you want the target to be alive, you have to pay more!"

Erica on the other end of the phone had already made plans to bargain, but unexpectedly, a pleasant voice came:

"5 million US dollars, I want Han Wuchen and the princess to board the cruise alive!"

Erica seemed to hear the sound of gold coins falling, and he smiled foolishly:

"Okay, I will definitely bring them both back alive."

Wang Zhengyi, who had been waiting for news, knew that Han Wuchen had kidnapped the princess who killed Special, and his expression on his face was very wonderful.

There was the relief of an old father, and the sadness of his child's rebellion...

It further confirmed that the relationship between the two was not simple.

Seeing his youngest son looking at him with a joking look, Wang Zhengyi quickly put away his expression and asked with a straight face:

"Did you mobilize the special mission company?”

“Yes, I made a big deal.”

“It was quite big. Even the Governor was alarmed and issued a Level 3 alert order.”

After making such a big fuss, Wang Zhengyi had to scold Wang Lei for not knowing the seriousness of the matter:

“When I handed this team to you, what did you promise me that you would never abuse force? What happened now?”

“Dad, I seized 50 million US dollars and more than 300 kilograms of gold.”

Hearing this, Wang Zhengyi was also stunned. This was faster than robbing a bank.

“That’s not the reason why you made such a big scene. The task force dragged out more than 20 charred corpses.”

“I got the account books of the four major detectives and the Chief Chinese Detective, as well as IOUs from several big shots. "

"This is not..."

Wang Zhengyi was confused for a moment, pulled the corner of his mouth, swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and changed his mouth to say:

"Well, you did a good job!"

After a long time, Wang Zhengyi came to his senses:

"With these, it should be easier for me to run for senator. Let's arrange the auction as soon as possible. When the time comes, invite the big names on the list to come, and I will communicate with them. "

Wang Zhengyi has been thinking about entering politics for a long time, but unfortunately he has not been able to do so because of his dirty past.

Things that seemed very difficult in the past have become extremely simple after having an account book.