Chapter 325 Zhang Ziqiang: 2 billion, Li Guohuan: Don’t move, that’s not your money

Author: There is a Qinghuan

Chapter 325 Zhang Ziqiang: 2 billion, Li Guohuan: Don’t move, that’s not your money

"I hope you can do what you said, you can take the money!"

After Li Huanggua finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation.

Zhang Ziqiang nodded, then directly picked up the three travel bags on the ground and walked out the door.

When he arrived at the door of the villa, Zhang Ziqiang threw his travel bag directly into the passenger seat of the Ferrari.

"Don't move, raise your hands!"

"Now we have reason to suspect that you are related to a kidnapping case. You can choose to remain silent. Every word you say will become evidence in court!"

Just when Zhang Ziqiang was about to open the car door and get in, two police officers who had been waiting in the dark alley not far away rushed out.

They pointed directly at Zhang Ziqiang's head with the .38 points they wore.

Hearing the noise outside the villa, Li Huanggua rushed out with the housekeeper.

You immediately saw Zhang Ziqiang, who was pressed against the car door with a gun pointed at his head.

"The eldest son of Li Sheng's family is missing. Would you like those of you who work on the paper to help look for him?"

Zhang Ziqiang didn't care about the gun that was only on his head. After all, he knew that he didn't leave any clues to catch him this time.

Seeing that Zhang Ziqiang was crying without seeing the coffin at this moment, Sir Huang glanced at Uncle Nan.

Uncle Nan understood that the butt of the gun in his hand hit Zhang Ziqiang directly on the head.

"Li Sheng, if necessary, we will take him to the police station now. Don't worry, as long as you give us a little time, we will definitely be able to rescue the eldest son!"

As he spoke, Sir Huang glanced at Li Huagua standing at the door of the villa.

"Uncle Nan and this sir, if you're good enough, just pull me out. The worst you can do is get me beaten up in the police station. You can only control me for 48 hours at most, including stockings, milk tea, and water bottles.

But I don’t know if someone’s son can survive these 48 hours.”

Zhang Ziqiang didn't care when he said this, as if he wasn't the one who was beaten just now.

At this moment, Li Huanggua felt extremely aggrieved.

But for the sake of his son, he could only endure it.

He glanced at Sir Huang from the island's serious crime team who was standing aside and eager to try, then shook his head and said:

"my son……

Forget it, he's fine..."

Li Huanggua didn't want to say any more, but Zhang Ziqiang, who was pressed on the hood of the car, exerted a slight force.

Then he directly pushed Uncle Nan who was holding him aside and said:

"Everyone in Hong Kong knows that Mr. Li is quite rich. Everyone comes from the same place, that is, a fellow villager. What's wrong with borrowing some money from a fellow villager?

Could it be that it is illegal to borrow money now?"

What Zhang Ziqiang said was completely logical. For a moment, Li Huanggua didn't know what he was talking about.

Now he only thinks that Zhang Ziqiang can get the money and leave quickly, and then keep his promise and put his son back.

After Zhang Ziqiang broke away from the two policemen, he opened the cab door, got in, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The unique roar of Ferrari's engine rang in the ears of the two policemen and everyone in the Li family.

As the Ferrari roared away from the spot, only Zhang Ziqiang's wild laughter was left.

At this time, the two policemen from the island realized that the clown had been themselves from beginning to end.

Two hours later, on the fishing boat, Zhang Ziqiang threw three handbags into the cabin.

"Brothers, I got the money, a total of 2 billion!"

When several people heard the number 2 billion, they all laughed, and then took out the original bag containing 500 million.

The 2 billion Hong Kong paper was piled on the table, and everyone smiled wildly.

Because if these 2 billion are divided, even if they only have a small share, they can still get tens of millions.

At this moment, a white flash of light appeared in the cabin.

Then there was a bang, and there was a muffled sound in the cabin. Everyone felt a white light in front of their eyes, and then there was a buzzing sound in their ears.

"Haha, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. Aqiang, you did really well this time!"

Ye Guohuan walked in with two brothers, Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo, wearing gas masks.

They kept firing pistols with silencers in their hands, and soon, only their group, Zhang Ziqiang and "Chao Brother" Ji Zhengxiong were left in the cabin.

"Who are you, Your Excellency? It would be too much to do this every time!"

Zhang Ziqiang still didn't understand why he and others were in trouble again this time.

"Young Master, the Second Young Master said that it is enough for the Li family to have one heir. These 2 billion should be regarded as life money for the Lord of Hell!"

At this time, Wang Jianguo took out a piece of paper from his arms and read it carefully.

Hearing Wang Jianguo's words, Li Zeju, who had been hiding in the cage, was completely panicked.

He really doesn't want to die, he is still very young, and he hasn't seen through this colorful world yet.

However, Li Zeju, whose freedom was restricted, had no choice.

Two hours later, Mr. Huang, Uncle Nan, led the island's crime squad and appeared on an abandoned fishing boat.

Because on this ship, Li Zeju’s dog cage used to be kept.

"Grandpa!"

Ye Guohuan, Wang Jianguo, and Wang Jianjun entered a large office under the leadership of Fei Quan.

"Sit" Su Wenluo turned his chair around and let Ye Guohuan and three others sit on the sofa.

"It's you, sitting in the hall with Lian Sheng, boss Luo!"

Ye Guohuan has also thought a lot during this period. At first, he thought it was the rogue police officer in the police who kept leaking information to him.

Later he thought that he should be the more powerful 49 boy in the club.

Because these are the four and nine young people who get poorer from time to time and get richer from time to time.

As long as it makes them money, they can do anything.

"Ye Guohuan, why didn't you think of it? Or do you think you can bring back these 2 billion without my help!"

Su Wenluo said indifferently, looking at the mountains of Hong Kong paper on the ground, but making no move.

"Master Luo, people like us just work for a living. Today we are willing to join your sect. Do you have any objections?"

Of course brothers Ye Guohuan and Wang Jianjun were happy.

…

"Boss, it's bad, there's no one here."

"If we look again, Mr. Li can't disappear mysteriously like this. Besides, these four travel bags here mean that he must not have gone far yet."

It turns out that this time, just like the last time, Li Huanggua still installed the locator?

This time, Li Huanggua had the locator sewn into the handbag directly. After all, it was 1.5 billion, not the 500 million last time.

He didn't believe that the kidnappers would bring three handbags at once.

As long as he takes one less person, he can find his son.

Then he rescued his son immediately, and now when he arrived at the destination, the police suddenly discovered...
Chapter completed!