"Turn in, turn in there, there are police outside." Domu had lost his usual calmness and had a look of panic on his face.

The underworld is the underworld. It is accustomed to bullying the weak and fearing the strong. It is difficult to fight with powerful people. That is to say, at the beginning, the fierce and energetic people are full of energy, but as soon as they see that they can't beat them, they start to panic.

More importantly, the sirens outside were blaring one after another. It was obvious that large police units had arrived, and the reinforcements were getting more and more as they went back.

Through the windows of the hotel, Domu and Oda clearly saw the situation downstairs.

Dozens of police cars surrounded the hotel. Police in military uniforms not only set up a cordon and evacuated the crowd, but also a large number of police with sniper rifles moved to the surrounding commanding heights, blocking everything around the restaurant.

In this situation, Taki and others could become targets of snipers, let alone leaving the hotel.

This is too fast.

Less than ten minutes had passed since the gunshots were fired, and a large police force rushed over. It seemed like they were nearby. They came as soon as the gunshots were fired, directly blocking the escape route of Domu and others.

This is Asia Television. I am the host Yuan Qiuying. According to the news received by this station, a serious firefight occurred at the Haitian Restaurant in Tsim Sha Tsui. Now we are connected to our reporters at the scene...

"Boss, it's Taki-kun and Oda-kun."

When Miyamoto Hiroshi and his confidants were discussing how to retaliate against the East Lake Gang, the news from the TV stunned him. Isn't the Haitian Restaurant the place where Oda gave Taki and others a cleansing? How...

After hearing the reminder from his subordinates, Miyamoto Hiroshi's expression changed and he quickly dialed Oda's number.

"Bang bang bang..."

As soon as the call was connected, the first thing that came out was the sound of fierce gunfire.

Under the leadership of Li Ying, Ma Jun, Zhou Xingxing, Miao Zhishun, Fang Zheng, Guo Haihua and others, they have occupied most of the hall, and there are not many people left in the Miyamoto family.

Oda and Domu were even squeezed into a corner, waiting for the end to come.

"Taki-kun, what's going on? Are you okay?" Hearing the violent gunshots, Miyamoto Hiroshi's heart sank, and he covered the phone with his hand and asked softly.

"President, I'm sorry, I failed to live up to your expectations, I..." Listening to Miyamoto Hiroshi's voice, Doki lowered his head in pain. He regretted it. If he had known that the consequences would be so serious, he would never have gone head-to-head with the police.

This is Xiangjiang, not Japanese stupidity. It's a pity that it's hard to buy money. I knew it earlier. Now, not only I am finished, but the Miyagi family is also finished.

You must know that these people in your hands are the most important strength of the Miyamoto family. Over the years, they have solved countless troubles encountered by the Miyagi family and offended countless people.

He was just afraid of the power of the Miyagi family and didn't dare to act rashly.

now!

In the end, the Miyamoto family's strength was buried here, just because he did not cooperate with the police inspection, which made Doki regret it very much. He was too embarrassed to see Miyagi Hiroshi, who valued him, so he could only apologize with death.

"President, I'm sorry, Domu apologizes to you." Domu shouted into the phone, rushed out from behind the bunker with a gun, and shot wildly outside.

"Taki-kun, Taki-kun, what's wrong with you, Moses, Moses, Moses, Moses!" Taki's last words made Miyagi Hiro feel bad and he shouted frantically.

"President, this is Oda. Taki-kun is dead. He was shot eight times and died." Seeing Taki-kun being beaten into briquettes by police bullets, Oda picked up the phone that was thrown on the ground and whispered to Miyagi.

Muhui reports.

"Oda-kun, tell me what's going on, why is it so bad when you eat, and why?" Hearing that Taki had died, Miyagi Hiroshi was a little crazy, even crazier than losing his son Taro.

Because Miyagi Hiroshi has many sons, if one dies, there will be others, and it is not impossible for him to have sons at his age. Without Taro, there will still be Zhang Lang, Li Lang,

Duomu can't do it.

A subordinate who has the ability to remain loyal to him is rare.

I don’t know how much trouble Duomu has solved for Miyagi Hong over the years. If he died, it would be like breaking one of Miyagi Hong’s hands.

"President, we are unlucky. The police came to check us when we were eating, and Domu-kun drank too much..." Oda briefly reported what happened in the restaurant. Before he could finish, Li Ying hit his head with a gun.

When I got on it, I was so frightened that I couldn't say anything.

The gunfire outside has stopped.

After Taki was beaten into briquettes, the morale of the Miyagi family plummeted. After a few more die-hard members were beaten to death, the remaining people either lay on the ground unable to move, or threw their weapons on the ground and surrendered with their hands raised.

Already.

"Oda-kun, speak, Oda-kun, answer?" Miyagi Hiroshi, who wanted to know the situation, asked eagerly when he heard Oda's silence again.

"Bring the phone over." Looking at the phone in Xiaotian's hand, Li Ying said in a deep voice.

"President, I'm exhausted!" Xiao Tian said, hung up the phone with an expressionless face, and handed it to Li Ying, leaning on his head.

"It's over!"

Looking at the phone that had been hung up in his hand, Miyagi Hiroshi closed his eyes in pain and was silent for a while, staring at the TV screen, hoping to get useful information.

Soon, a large number of Miyagi family members, led by Oda, were escorted out of the Haitian Hotel by the police and got into the police car outside. Although they were wearing hoods, Miyagi recognized them at a glance.

"They must be rescued, otherwise the Miyagi family will be doomed."

Thinking that his main force had been wiped out, Miyagi Hiroshi fell into deep regret.

Xiangjiang and my horoscope may not be compatible. After coming to Xiangjiang, bad luck happened one after another. The fraud was exposed first, which made me achieve nothing.

He went to find Rosen to trouble him, but his son was kidnapped by the Donghu Gang before he even left the house.

Call in a large force and prepare to retaliate against the Donghu Gang.

As a result, when they first arrived in Xiangjiang and were about to take a break, they met the police and the whole army was wiped out. The trigger was just because Domu and others were used to being stupid and arrogant in Japan.

Faced with the police's inspection, he directly told him to get out, causing a fight between the two parties. This left Miyaki Hiroshi to find someone to reason with.

Now, let alone seeking revenge from the Donghu Gang, Miyagi Hong's self-protection has become a problem.

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"Boss Hong, I have admired your name for a long time, and it is indeed extraordinary to see you today. It's a pleasure to meet you, a pleasure to meet you!"

In a luxury hotel in Bangkok, Hong Jipeng met a visiting client, a wealthy businessman from Hong Kong with a net worth of more than one billion Hong Kong dollars.

What surprised Hong Jipeng was that the other party came to discuss business with him in person. Wasn't he afraid that he would kidnap him and hold him for ransom?

"Mr. Yan, you are so brave. You came to see me in person, so you are not afraid that I will tie you up and ask for ransom from your family." Hong Jipeng joked as he looked at Yan Guorong, who was wearing glasses and looked elegant.

"Boss Hong, you are a smart man and will not do useless things. It will not do you any good to kidnap me. This is for you." Faced with the threat of Hong Jipeng kidnapping, Yan Guorong did not care at all and put the suitcase in his hand towards

Hong Jipeng put it in front of him and motioned for Hong Jipeng to open it.

"That's a lot of money, Mr. Yan, you are so generous." Hong Jipeng opened the box and looked at the box full of Hong Kong dollars, and suddenly laughed.

Nowadays, the rich are so rich. A few days ago, it was ten million and now it is another ten million. If kidnapping had not had a bad reputation in the world, I would really want to change my career.

"This is 10 million plus the initial 10 million, which is the deposit for the business. If Boss Hong is willing, I can give you 100 million after the business is completed."

In order to buy Hong Jipeng, Yan Guorong can be said to have spent a lot of money and directly offered a price of 120 million, which is already higher than the annual profit of a listed company.

"You can earn 100 million by doing business. If I tie you up, asking your wife for 500 million is not too much. I might as well tie you up."

After closing the box containing the money and pushing it back to Yan Guorong, Hong Jipeng said, "I heard that your net worth is more than one billion, and I don't want more. You should be able to come up with 500 million."

I heard that Li Chaoren paid a billion yuan in ransom for his son, so you wouldn’t be worse than Li Chaoren’s son.”

"Network is net worth, and cash is cash. Don't look at my net worth of more than one billion, which includes real estate, stocks, land and other properties." Yan Guorong shook his head and said.

"If you want to talk about cash, let alone 500 million in cash, it is even 100 million. If you don't prepare in advance, you can't get it. Stocks are paper wealth. If you sell them, it's good to cut them off in half. In many cases, it's all about the ankles.

, you can’t get even 100 million out of a billion-dollar stock.”

"If you have a net worth of one billion, you can't even spend 100 million. Mr. Yan, please don't deceive me. Although my education level is low, I am not stupid." Hong Jipeng was a little confused when he heard that Yan Guorong had difficulty in spending 100 million.

"This is the truth. Even if Mr. Hong thinks that I am worth more than one billion, he will grit his teeth when I come up with 20 million in cash. If it is more, I will have to get a mortgage loan from the bank, otherwise it will affect the operation of the company."

Yan Guorong shook his head and explained to Hong Jipeng:

"There are only a few tens of billions of people in Hong Kong who can spend hundreds of millions in cash without affecting their business. As for Li Chaoren, who can spend one billion?

He is the second richest man in Hong Kong, with a net worth of tens of billions of Hong Kong dollars. Even so, he only managed to collect one billion in cash in a few days.

Of course, if you dare to attract Lei Weidong's attention, it is trivial not to mention 500 billion, but 5 billion in cash, unlike Li Chaoren and other Hong Kong tycoons.

Lei Weidong is the richest man in the world, and billions of Hong Kong dollars are just a hair on his thigh."

"Lei Weidong, I don't dare to mess with him." Speaking of Lei Weidong, even Hong Jipeng, who was fearless, had a headache.

As the dominant player in the Golden Triangle, Hong Jipeng is very familiar with Lei Weidong.

This guy is no longer an ordinary rich man, but has gone a step further. He has been promoted from a rich man to a chaebol. He is not only rich but also powerful and has soldiers.

The so-called security companies and police forces are only Lei Weidong's apparent power.

Privately we don't know what power he controls.

In other words, Lei Weidong was offended.

What Hong Jipeng faced was never an attack on the police, but an attack by special forces from the mainland and Russia. Even hiding in the Golden Triangle was not safe.

Several years of general events.

Many people say that it was Lei Weidong who was behind this, and that only he could kill the general without anyone noticing.

"If you can't offer 100 million, how can you offer 100 million to ask me to do business? You won't be in vain." Hong Jipeng changed the topic from Lei Weidong to business.

"It's very simple. As long as the business is successful, I will have the money to give you 100 million or even 200 million if the business is beautiful." Yan Guorong said.

"What kind of business can make you give me 100 million?" Although Hong Jipeng came out to join the society before graduating from middle school, he has been a boss for a long time and has some experience. He knows that a business that can make several hundred million is not that easy to make money.

"Of course it's stocks. Almost all of my net worth is stocks. If I sell it, I won't be able to sell it. Not only will it collapse, but I won't be able to get much money out of it. But it's different if there is someone to back it up. Do you know the Western District Tunnel in Hong Kong?"
To be continued...