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

Li Qing was not really lamenting. As the head of Chiang Kai-shek's bodyguard, his marksmanship was no worse than his boxing skills!

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

Faced with more than a dozen gunshots, Li Qing couldn't help but give in.

He had a premonition that as long as he made the slightest move, the young boss behind the scenes would order him to be shot to death without hesitation!

He had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den. At this time, his mood was very complicated.

The word freedom seems to be right in front of us, yet so far away.

More than ten years of imprisonment have worn away his patience.

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

Li Qing tried to use negotiation to break the deadlock.

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

"I never kill people indiscriminately, and the people I want to kill never survive the next day."

If he wanted to kill people, he would directly issue a killing order without Li Qing taking action.

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

"Stop it, old man. In order to rescue you, I dispatched two armed planes, more than a dozen masters, and thousands of rounds of ammunition. You just used a fake secret book to frame me. Are you making things too simple? .”

What the hell?

Li Qing was a little confused and hadn't caught up with the profiteer's thinking.

Could it be that this kid just wanted some money by detaining himself?

"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?"

"Bay Island Office!"

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

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

"Are you from the previous dynasty?"

Li Qing nodded noncommittally.

"Your former boss and underboss are in the past."

What Wang Lei said is well-founded. It is now the end of October 87. According to the historical process, the previous dynasty that wanted to promote the return of the two sides of the Taiwan Strait was ultimately unable to resist the irresistible force and passed away.

Upon hearing this, Li Qing suddenly seemed to have lost all his goals in life.

Like a walking corpse without a soul.

Seeing this, Wang Lei stopped asking any more questions and asked people to take good care of the former national guard and serve him well.

The little old man couldn't get back up, and what he regretted the most was Liu Hu. He planned to challenge him again some time later.

"Tiger, if you really face off against the little old man, you have some confidence in a life-and-death fight."

Wang Lei is considering Li Zhen's value.

After a long time, Liu Hu said:

"About [-]%. Boxing is afraid of young people. If Senior Li can't kill me with three moves, I have a great chance of winning.

But he has a [-]% chance of defeating me within three moves. "

After hearing this, Wang Lei nodded, having a new understanding of the little old man's force.

Maybe keeping him by your side will have unexpected effects at critical moments?

At this moment, Wang Lei's satellite phone rang.

Erica's cordial greeting came again on the phone:

"Fake! Lee, to save your people, I died five guys, five!"

Wang Lei frowned secretly and put the phone away from him, Erica's complaints could be faintly heard.

"Do you know what your target did?

He actually kidnapped Sha Te's princess!

When we arrived, he was fighting fiercely with the killers sent by the prince. My people were killed and wounded in the first exchange of fire. "

The phone call was also accompanied by explosions and fierce gunfire, and there was quite a lot of fighting going on.

Kidnapping Shate's princess?

Wang Lei suddenly felt that his illegitimate brother was a bit awkward. As his younger brother, he had to work hard at critical moments.

"If it were easy, I'd give you $200 million?"

With just one sentence, the leader of the Wild Dogs was speechless.

He took a long time and said:

"Lee, the killers hired by the royal family are all experts in the industry. If you want the target to survive, you must pay more!"

Erica on the other end of the phone was already ready to bargain, but unexpectedly a pleasant voice came:

"For 500 million US dollars, I want both Han Wuchen and the princess to board the cruise ship alive!"

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

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

Wang Zhengyi, who had been waiting for the news, had a wonderful expression on his face when he learned that Han Wuchen had abducted Sha Te's princess.

There is the joy of the old father, but also the sadness of the child's rebellion...

It further proves that the relationship between the two is not simple.

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

"You used the special mission company?"

"Yeah, I got a big one."

"It was so big that even the governor was alarmed and issued a level three alert order."

Making such a big noise, Wang Zhengyi had to scold Wang Lei, who didn't know the importance of it:

"When I handed this team over to you, how did you promise me that you would never abuse force? What happened now?"

"Dad, I seized 5000 million US dollars and more than 300 kilograms of gold."

Hearing this, Wang Zhengyi was also stunned. This is a way to get money faster than robbing a bank.

"That's not the reason why you staged such a big battle. The task force pulled out more than 20 charred corpses from inside."

"I got the account books of the four major detectives and Detective Zonghua, as well as IOUs from some big shots."

"This is not..."

Wang Zhengyi was confused for a moment, tugged at the corner of his mouth, swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and changed his words:

"Well, good job!"

After a long time, Wang Zhengyi finally recovered:

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

Wang Zhengyi has had the idea of ​​entering politics for more than a day or two. Unfortunately, his past was not clean and he has never been able to do so.

Things that seemed very difficult in the past have become extremely simple after having a ledger.