The rebirth of the Hong Kong Island chaebol, starting with a short-selling Eagle Sauce

Cai Xiaoxing is from Shencheng, Mainland China.

Before coming to Hong Kong City, he was a sharpshooter of a certain reconnaissance company.

After retiring, he was tricked by his fellow villagers and sneaked into Hong Kong to work and make money.

As a result, I didn't make any money, and I was deceived by my fellow villagers and was left penniless.

In the most difficult time, he was taken in by the society.

Soon the Wang family helped him solve his identity problem and joined the Hong Kong City Police Force.

Because he dared to fight and fight hard, his strength could not be suppressed, so he quickly joined the "Outlaws Team".

Later, the "Outlaws Team" was reorganized into the "Special Mission Company" and served as the captain of the action team.

He has a group of commandos who are not afraid of death.

And they are the most powerful private firepower of the Wang family, and they do things cleanly and neatly.

Cai Xiaoxing received the order with a hint of excitement in his voice:

"Little boss, who are you going to do this time?"

The jobs given by the big boss are risky and dangerous dirty jobs. The small boss can lead them to make money every time, so he seems particularly excited.

"It's a big deal. If we kill them, we all can make millions of Hong Kong dollars!"

Hearing this, Cai Xiaoxing's breathing became rapid.

"As always, after you get it, you will split the money [-]/[-], and I will help you launder the money. When the situation calms down, you can choose to retire, and I can arrange for you to return to the mainland to do business."

"Then...who will do my job?"

"It depends on what you mean."

"There should be more than ten people on the other side. They are an underground bank. It is probably the dirty money left by the four detectives... Find their hideout first, keep each of them separately, and bring me the account books and IOU intact. .”

Qi Yuxian, who was listening attentively, was dumbfounded.

She never thought that Wang Lei had such skills.

Not only did he not have to pay back the money, but he also kept an eye on the underground banks behind the group of desperadoes.

As long as those people are killed, the money will naturally not need to be paid back.

Is this the ruthless style of chaebols?

Such a clean and tidy style impressed her.

While she was excited, she re-recognized the strength of the third young master of the Wang family.

There is such a strong and powerful backer.

It seems that selling yourself to Wang Lei is not a bad thing?

With such thighs, Qi Yuxian no longer has to look at others when doing business. The Wang family is her biggest supporter!

"Don't say I don't take care of you. I will buy back Peninsula Technology's shares at today's closing price."

Qi Yuxian asked in surprise: "Is the money for me?"

"Of course it's not given to you for nothing. Your high-end beauty salon has a great future. I hope you will use this money to expand your store. All employees must undergo special training and serve as the eyes and ears of my Wang family."

"You want me to get information from those rich ladies?"

Not only was this woman not disappointed, she seemed excited by the idea.

"Yes, many successful people fail because they have a loud-mouthed wife or mistress behind them."

After just thinking for a moment, Qi Yuxian said resolutely:

"Okay, I'll do it, but I want [-]% of the vagina from the beauty salon."

"Sister Yuxian, you are indeed a smart woman."

Hearing this, Qi Yuxian also felt that she had taken a huge advantage. She was already prepared to lose everything.

Now not only has his career been saved, but he has also received a huge investment, and all he has paid is a little bit of sex.

After sending Qi Yuxian, whose legs were trembling, out of the door, she happened to bump into Wang Zhengyi who came to the door.

Wang Zhengyi looked at Qi Yuxian's attractive back and couldn't help but sigh:

"Xiao Lei, you are really blessed."

Wang Lei blushed: "Dad, when did you come?"

"I've been here for a while, so I can't disturb you from doing your business."

"Ah, didn't you hear everything?"

“Yeah, you don’t have to listen if you don’t want to.

You are still young, so you need to know how to exercise restraint in this regard. "

In Wang Lei's impression, Wang Zhengyi was a strict father, and he rarely talked to him calmly.

"Dad, did you come to see me for something urgent?"

Mentioning this, Wang Zhengyi's eyebrows wrinkled slightly:

"Xiao Wu lost contact overseas, and her mother burst into tears. She is the only relative I have in Hong Kong, and I can't care less."

Han Wuchen is Wang Lei's distant cousin and has been adventurous since he was a child.

As an only son, he left his family's property alone and joined the Outlaw Legion.

After five years of service, he became a Japanese mercenary.

It is difficult for normal people to think about what he is thinking.

"Han Wuchen was last seen in the Middle East. There has been no news for almost a week. It is very likely that there is more danger than anything."

"A Lei, I watched Xiao Wu grow up. His father took a bullet for me. He is half of my son. I don't want anything to happen to him."

Seeing Wang Zhengyi's concerned and nervous expression, Wang Lei couldn't help but curse, this Han Wuchen couldn't be the illegitimate son of his father who was living abroad.

Thinking of this relationship, Wang Lei naturally couldn't sit idly by.

"Dad, I know what you mean. I will find someone to rescue him right now."

After receiving Wang Lei's assurance, Wang Zhengyi breathed a sigh of relief. He also wanted to take this opportunity to test his youngest son's overseas strength.

Wang Lei actually didn't have much arrangements in the war-torn land of Arabia, but he could shake people.

In Wang Zhengyi's surprised eyes, he found a gilt black business card from a pile of business cards.

There is a series of titles written in traditional Chinese on it, and the seven characters "Colombian Mercenary Legion" are particularly eye-catching.

Colombian mercenaries with mercenary factories are active in Middle Eastern oil countries all year round and are responsible for monitoring foreign workers.

What Wang Lei contacted was the more famous wild dog mercenary.

After receiving this card, he took the initiative to contact the mercenary boss for the first time.

A cordial greeting came from the phone.

It wasn't until Wang Lei explained his purpose that the other party stopped cursing.

"Erica, help me find a person. The photos will be transferred to your computer. Send him to Hong Kong Island without any injuries. The price is 200 million US dollars. If he is injured, the commission will be halved. If it is a corpse, the commission will be halved again. ."

Under the temptation of money, the other party became extremely polite:

"Okay, boss, please wait for my good news."

Wang Zhengyi on the side asked with a straight face:

"Lei, is it reliable to find mercenaries?"

"At present, the reputation of the Wild Dog Mercenary Group is pretty good. I will ask the CIA intelligence officers stationed there to provide them with intelligence support. Maybe there will be news about Xiao Wu soon."

Hearing this, Wang Zhengyi was shocked again. He did not expect that his son could be related to the famous CIA. No wonder he knew some unknown inside information in advance.

"Alei, if it doesn't work, can you just ask CIA agents to join the rescue?"

"Dad, agents are not that magical. Most of them are intellectuals sitting in offices. If you want 007 to go out, you have to pay more!"

"Add money?"

"Yes, CIA's field staff also need to eat. They work for me just to make extra money. As long as you have money, it will be no problem for the air force to be dispatched."

Wang Zhengyi nodded and agreed with his son's statement that everything in capital society revolves around making money.

Everyone needs money.

It feels so good to have money.