Hong Kong film: Money clears the way, I do whatever I want

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the other side.

Europe.

Italy.

Badou walked out of the airport and looked at the completely unfamiliar environment around him. Not only did he not feel the slightest discomfort, but he felt a sense of relief that a boulder in his heart had finally been let go.

Shuai Gou held the money box tightly in his hand, looked at the golden and blue-eyed foreign beauties around him, and let out a long breath.

Now, he felt like he had escaped completely.

Far away from Hong Kong Island, far away from that surnamed Chen, in this Italy, he will start a new life and spend his off-duty life comfortably!

The more you think, the happier you are.

He found the most upscale hotel near the airport and walked in.

"Give me a room."

"Hello~"

At the front desk of the hotel, a blond beauty heard what Shan Gou said, and said hello in not-so-fluent Chinese.

Seeing the beautiful woman, an evil fire gushed out of Shuaigou's heart instantly.

He took out a few hundred dollar bills from his pocket and put them on the counter, "Open me the most luxurious room."

Hearing the words, the blond beauty also understood that the old man in front of her was a fool with a lot of money, and instantly smiled charmingly, "No problem."

As he spoke, he reached for the money.

At this time.

Shuaigou's hand became disheartened. He grabbed the hand of the blonde beauty and said wretchedly, "Come to my room at night and teach me Italian."

The blond beauty understood what Shuaigou meant, but she didn't refuse. She nodded charmingly and handed him a room card.

The bad dog is elated.

Under the guidance of the waiter, he found his room.

Lying on the comfortable big bed, the old dog groaned comfortably.

at this time.

There was a knock on the door of the room.

Shuaigou was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, with a wretched expression on his face, "I'm here, baby."

With that said, he prepared to open the door.

Boom~

Just as the bad dog got out of bed, a loud noise sounded from the door.

then.

Before he could react to what happened, a group of fully armed tactical teams wearing body armor and tactical helmets rushed directly into the room.

Chapter 42 Come out to mess with credit

"who are you!"

"What do you want to do!"

The bad dog was taken aback by this sudden scene.

Looking at the fully armed tactical team in front of him, he racked his brains and couldn't figure out when he offended this character.

The tactical team looked at Shuaigou, and after confirming that it was the target to be captured, they raised their guns and knocked him to the ground without any nonsense.

at this time.

Shuaigou wanted to resist, struggled to stand up, and stretched out his hand to the bedside table, trying to get a pistol on it.

However, the tactical team is not something he can fight against.

The moment his hand touched the gun, a member of the tactical team instantly took out the dagger at his waist and directly nailed his hand to the bedside table.

"what!"

With a scream, the blood instantly stained the pure white bed sheet red as if no money was needed.

Shuaigou's head was covered in cold sweat, and the corners of his mouth twitched in pain.

He still wanted to resist, but Que was directly pressed to the temple by a gun.

At this time.

The leader of the tactical team squatted in front of him, pulled Shuaigou's hair, and raised his head forcefully, then leaned into his ear, and said coldly: "Mr. Chen asked me to say hello to you."

"Mr. Chen?" Shuai Gou was taken aback, resisted the severe pain, and gritted his teeth: "What Mr. Chen, I don't know..."

Just as he was about to say that he didn't know Mr. Chen, Shuaigou was stunned. In his mind, Chen Dao's iconic smiling face unconsciously emerged.

It's...it's him!

The bad dog turned pale with fright.

Thinking of Chen Dao, his clothes were instantly wet with cold sweat.

Now, how could he not know who Mr. Chen was talking about!

Thinking of this, Shuaigou's whole body was petrified, and he forgot the sharp pain from his hand for a moment. He stared dumbfounded at the tactical team whose entire face was covered by a tactical hood.

Shaogou was shocked, he really couldn't imagine how much background that Mr. Chen had, even though he ran to Italy, he still couldn't escape from his palm!

Impossible... how is it possible!

The bad dog couldn't believe his ears.

But the tactical team didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Shuaigou, so they put a hood on his head and dragged him out the door.

The bad dog panicked.

Of course he understood that if he was really captured and brought back to Hong Kong, there would be nothing but death waiting for him!

"I beg you, please let me go, I can guarantee that I will never return to Hong Kong!"

Shuaigou desperately begged for mercy, but no one paid any attention to him.

But he didn't want to give up, so he could only cry: "I have money, I will give you money! I will give you all 303, as long as you let me live, I beg you!"

money?

Hearing what Shuaigou said, no one in the tactical team paid any attention to him.

The members of these tactical squads originally existed for Chen Dao, they were the existence of the system to give Chen Dao to eliminate the traitors, and they had absolute obedience to Chen Dao.

Anyone who dared to betray Chen Dao, they couldn't let them go.

Wanting to use money to take them in is just a daydream.

At last.

Bad Dog is really loud.

The leader of the tactical team hit him on the head with the butt of his own gun.

The latter fell silent instantly, was stuffed into a car by the tactical team, and brought back to Hong Kong Island...

……

after one day.

and Liansheng Tea House.

Chen Dao sat on the main seat, and Liansheng's still alive hall master and uncle sat on both sides of Chen Dao, their faces were solemn, and no one dared to speak.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed a little tense.

They were all called over suddenly by Chen Dao.

As for what to do, they don't know.

They only knew that Chen Dao asked them to come, saying that he wanted them to watch a good show.

long silence.

Chen Dao glanced around the crowd, smiled slightly, and took the lead to break the silence, "Don't be so nervous, everyone. I asked you to come today to talk about something. By the way, I invite you to watch the good show for free."

This……

heard.

The others present were taken aback for a moment, and turned their eyes to Chen Dao one after another, wanting to see something.

But on Chen Dao's face, apart from that iconic smile, there was no emotion at all, and nothing could be seen.

At this time.

Unable to sit still, Deng Bo couldn't help asking tentatively: "Mr. Chen, I don't know what order you have for us to come here."

"No rush." ​​Chen Dao waved his hand, "The protagonist hasn't come yet."

At this time.

Chen Dao's cell phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Very well, let them come over."

hang up the phone.

Only then did Chen Dao look at the others present, "Here we come."

The voice fell.

The door of the teahouse slammed and was kicked open violently.

A squad of fully armed warriors filed in, and the leader dragged a sack in his hand. The sack was stained with blood. Although he didn't know what it was, it was obviously not a good thing.

"This is……"

"Mr. Chen..."

"I don't know what this is?"

"..."

For a moment, the other people present couldn't help but frowned slightly. The moment the sack was dragged in, a strong smell of blood mixed with stench wafted into everyone's noses.

The pungent (.) smell made these people cover their noses.

Chen Dao didn't answer these people's questions. After the tactical team threw the sack in front of everyone, he got up, came to the sack, looked at everyone, "This is the protagonist."

"Open it."

The member of the tactical team who was carrying the sack nodded, opened the sack, and directly dragged out a man covered in blood and beaten badly.

This……

Seeing this person, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then frowned in unison.

This person's face was swollen, and it was impossible to tell who it was.

Just at this time.

A sharp-eyed person took a closer look, and gasped for an instant, "Bad...bad dog!"

"what?!"

Everyone was shocked and looked carefully, and then, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

The one who was beaten so badly and tied up like a twist, isn't he just a bad dog who fled to Italy? !

At this time.

Seeing that everyone recognized Shuaigou, Chen Dao raised the corners of his mouth, and asked someone to remove the cloth covering his mouth, and said calmly, "Do you think I won't be able to catch you if you go to Italy?"

"Chen...Mr. Chen." Shuaigou vainly knelt in front of Chen Dao, as if he had lost all his strength forever, kowtowed one by one in front of Chen Dao, "Let... let me go."

"I... I don't dare anymore, I still have family members, please, let me go!"