Hong Jipeng, who walked out of the hotel, stretched out his hand to hail a taxi and meet his men at a better place.

"Master, are you going to Tsim Sha Tsui?"

Seeing a taxi approaching with double flashes, Hong Jipeng stretched out his hand to open the door and got in. He looked at the driver in front and said.

"Of course I went. The customer can go wherever he wants. The company doesn't allow us to refuse transportation." Seeing Hong Jipeng sit in, the driver bowed the timer and said.

"How much?"

"This depends on the meter. The amount recorded is the amount. Sir, your accent sounds like a foreigner. Don't worry, our company is the most fair.

It is never allowed to increase fares without authorization. Once caught, not only will you be fired, but you will also be held legally responsible." Seeing Hong Jipeng's hesitation, the driver smiled.

"So your boss is really fair. I have taken a taxi in Xiangjiang before. The driver saw that I was a foreigner and just arbitrarily increased the fare without saying anything. There is no reason for it."

Hong Jipeng said casually.

"Sir, what you are talking about is that in the past, taxi drivers like us were controlled by the association, and we had to hand over more than half of the money we earned through hard work every day.

If you don’t make some extra money, it will be difficult to support your family in Hukou.”

Regarding Hong Jipeng's problem, the driver explained, "It's better now. Since Mr. Jin entered the taxi industry a few years ago and removed all the Hongxing and Dongxing associations, the atmosphere has become much better. There have been many complaints about our taxis."

It’s also a lot less.”

"What does Mr. Jin do? He is so powerful that he can drive Hong Xing and Dong Xing out of the taxi business." Although he is not involved in the society, Hong Jipeng also knows the names of Hong Xing and Dong Xing, and he is interested in Mr. Jin."

"Jin is always a woman. A beautiful woman is not powerful, but the man who sleeps with her is. Her man is the Thunder King of the Police Force." The driver said.

"The King of Hell in the police force cannot be Lei Weidong. Isn't he a detective? How come he has become the King of Hell?"

"To some people he is a detective, to others he is the King of Hell, because he is too strict in his work and does not recognize his relatives. Everyone in the company supports him as the King of Hell," the driver said with a smile.

"All employees, please pay attention, all employees, please pay attention!"

While Hong Jipeng and the driver were chatting, suddenly the intercom next to the driver rang.

"A message is played below. The police have offered a reward of 5 million for the capture of a suspect named Hong Jipeng. He is about forty years old, 183cm tall, weighs 160 pounds, and has a rough face...

After all employees provide the broadcast, they go to the nearest gathering place to collect the wanted warrant, and immediately report the suspect to the headquarters after discovering the suspect."

"This man named Hong Jipeng is so courageous. He dares to offend the King of Hell. A wanted order has been issued and he can't even run away." Not knowing that the person sitting behind him was Hong Jipeng, the driver made a joke.

"Master, can you hurry up? I'm in a hurry." Unlike the driver, Hong Jipeng cursed in his heart when he heard that he was wanted.

When I robbed a bank, the police only published it in the newspaper. Why didn't they just set off two bombs? Why was it so powerful that even taxis received it?

I was thinking that when I left the hotel, I vaguely heard the waiter saying to call the police.

At the time I didn't understand what was going on.

Now it seems that he has obviously been exposed, and he must act quickly, otherwise he will have a long night of dreams and be discovered by the police.

"Here we go, NT$55!" The distance between Central District and Tsim Sha Tsui is not far. The taxi arrived in less than ten minutes, parked the car on the side of the road, and the driver pressed the meter and said.

"Give!"

Hong Jipeng lowered his head, gave fifty-five yuan to the driver, opened the door and got out of the taxi.

"Swearing!"

After glancing at the taxi driving away, Hong Jipeng came to a remote location and took out his cell phone, "Xiao Wang, inform the brothers to prepare. We will act on time the night after tomorrow.

There's not enough explosives.

You make an appointment with the Miyagi family, and I will meet with them in the afternoon. If we can talk about it, we can all act together and fight hard.

Also, investigate where there is gunpowder in Xiangjiang. If it doesn't work, let's grab a batch and bring it back.

Also, I can no longer live in the place where I originally lived. Find a new location. Don’t stay in a hotel. It’s not safe. Go rent a house for a year and get it done before tonight.

Don't ask me where I am, I'll tell you when I meet the Miyagi family in the afternoon.

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Central Plaza!

"Superintendent Jiang, the bomb has been defused. Please do not lift the ban until further notice." After receiving the news that Zhang Zaishan's bomb had been defused, A Bin, who was in charge of the on-site command, breathed a sigh of relief.

Inside, he used the intercom to report to Superintendent Jiang, "Colleagues from the identification department can collect evidence."

"yeah!"

Upon hearing the news of the safety, all the police officers present made a victory gesture.

"A Bin, if you were to plant a bomb, what time would you set the time?" Zhang Zaishan, who was wearing heavy protective clothing and sweating profusely, asked casually.

"Of course it's twelve o'clock noon." A Bin replied without thinking.

"Why is it set at twelve noon?"

"This is the Central Plaza, surrounded by office buildings. The most people are at lunch at 12 o'clock. If the bastard who planted the bomb wants to cause huge casualties, 12 o'clock is the best choice."

"But the time he set was 10 a.m., and there weren't many people here during this time. He also specifically indicated that there was a bomb on the package, which is really puzzling."

After receiving the cold drink from the waiter, Zhang Zaishan was a little confused.

Zhang Zaishan: "Lao Jiang, how did the police know there was a bomb here?"

"Some enthusiastic citizens will call the police at about 9 o'clock." Superintendent Jiang, who knew the situation, replied.

"Enthusiastic citizens, do you know who the mother is?"

"I don't know, I just know it was a man. He just said there was a bomb in Zaizhong District Square and then he hung up." Like Zhang Zaishan, Superintendent Jiang also felt that the call to the police was a little strange, as if the gangsters deliberately notified the police.

"Deliberately inform the police that this bomb was probably planted by Hong Jipeng for this purpose." Zhang Zaishan did not finish his sentence, but Superintendent Jiang knew what he meant. This was another demonstration by Hong Jipeng to Zhang Zaishan.

"Report, a bomb was found at the entrance of the court, request for support." Just when Superintendent Jiang and Zhang Zaishan were discussing what Hong Jipeng wanted to do.

Police officers patrolling nearby reported that a new bomb had been discovered.

When the two heard this, they immediately ran towards the court.

"This is a C4 bomb. It weighs at least three pounds and is extremely powerful. If it explodes, it will shatter all the glass nearby." Looking at the bomb in front of him, Zhang Zaishan blurted out:

"The circuit is very complicated and the time is too short. I don't have time to dismantle it?"

"If there is no time to dismantle it, how long will it take for it to explode?" Superintendent Jiang asked.

"Three minutes left!"

"Three minutes, there's enough time." Hearing that there were three minutes left for the explosion, Superintendent Jiang picked up the bomb and ran to his car. He was going to run to the beach and throw the bomb into the sea, so that there would be no danger.

At most a few fish will be killed.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly!"

As a friend for more than ten years, when he saw Superintendent Jiang running away with a bomb, Zhang Zaishan, who knew what he meant, quickly caught up with him, and the two ran towards the car as fast as possible.

"You're a good driver. This is my first time to play drifting with a bomb." Holding the C4 bomb, Zhang Zaishan laughed as he watched Superintendent Jiang driving his car on a rampage on the road, regardless of whether he ran a red light or not.

road.

"It's shaking like this. Is the bomb okay?" Superintendent Jiang ordered the police officers to clear the road ahead through the intercom while driving. He was very nervous.

Hearing Zhang Zaishan's joke, he took it upon himself to say it.

"C4 is very stable and not so easy to explode." Zhang Zaishan shook his head and signaled Superintendent Jiang to drive faster. Time was running out.

"Don't worry, it's just in time. Back then, I was the god of mountain racing in Qiu Ming. I could kill those stupid little ones like shit. This road condition can't stop me."

Superintendent Jiang laughed and turned the steering wheel. The car nimbly dodged the large truck coming from the opposite direction and headed straight for Victoria Harbor at the fastest speed.

"Sit tight!"

When we were about to reach the beach, Superintendent Jiang made a beautiful flick, and the car stopped steadily about ten meters away from the beach.

Grabbing the C4 in Zhang Zaishan's hand, Superintendent Jiang jumped out of the car and ran to the beach at a sprint speed of 100 meters, and threw the bomb in his hand with all his strength.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, large waves of more than ten meters arose on the sea surface, and an unknown number of fish were killed.

"Asshole, this guy Hong Jipeng is crazy." Looking at the dead fish floating on the sea, Zhang Zaishan couldn't help but cursed, "We must catch him, otherwise we don't know what will happen."

"Tick-tick-tick-tick!" A brisk cell phone ringtone rang, and Superintendent Jiang's cell phone rang in his pocket.

"What's the matter?" Superintendent Jiang picked up the phone and asked.

"What, I know. Let the brothers be on standby 24 hours a day to catch Hong Jipeng."

"What's wrong? Have you found Hong Jipeng?" Zhang Zaishan asked curiously as Superintendent Jiang hung up the phone with an expressionless expression.

"I just received an alarm call and found traces of Hong Jipeng in a hotel near the Central District Square. Unfortunately, when the guy arrived, Hong Jipeng had already left.

The guy found a high-definition telescope in Hong Jipeng's room, facing the square. The guy watched you dismantle the bomb the whole time," Superintendent Jiang scolded.

"There is news about Hong Jipeng so soon. How did you find out?" Zhang Zaishan asked.

"The West Kowloon Police Station issued a wanted order for Hung Kai-peng. It was not only distributed everywhere, but also broadcast on TV in a loop. The hotel's front desk also saw the TV and thought it looked familiar to the guests, so they called the police.

"West Kowloon Police Station, Lei Weidong is involved." Regarding Lei Weidong's famous name, Zhang Zaishan can say that he knows his influence on the police force.

"Yes!" Superintendent Jiang nodded, "The boss asked us to go back for a meeting and said that the credit should not be taken away by the West Kowloon Police Department."

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"Boss, you're here. The Miyagi family members are waiting impatiently inside. How do the police know your information, boss? It's already overwhelming outside. Many people are looking for information about you."

Seeing Hong Jipeng, who was dressed as an old man wearing a hat, walking towards him, the boy waiting at the door of the hotel quickly stepped forward to greet him.

"I'm really unlucky today. I just wanted to take revenge on that bastard Zhang Zaishan, but it ended up causing such a big mess. But it doesn't matter. We'll take care of things the day after tomorrow. Even if the police know our intentions, it will be over."

Speaking of the wanted order from the police force, Hong Jipeng felt a little helpless.

If he had known that the consequences would be so serious, he would not have used bombs to take revenge. It would have been easier to just kill Zhang Zaishan with a sniper rifle, unlike now when he provoked Lei Weidong.

certainly!

As the eldest brother, even if he realizes his mistakes, he cannot show them in front of his younger brothers.

"Hello, Boss Hong. You have caused a lot of trouble in the past two days. I heard that even the Commissioner of Police was alarmed." Seeing Hong Jipeng come in and sit opposite him boldly, Xiaotian stood up and introduced himself.

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"Who is the Commissioner of Police? I just want to make money, otherwise I will blow up the police station and leave the policemen with no place to work."

Hong Jipeng's voice revealed a hint of indifference, and he looked at Oda and said, "I heard that your Gongmu family is going to settle a score with the police. Do you want to join forces and do something big?"

"How to join forces?" Xiaotian asked.

"Of course..." Hong Jipeng briefly explained his plan to hijack the Red Cross Tunnel, "If you think about it, the Red Cross Tunnel is the most important tunnel, with more than 100,000 vehicles passing through it every day.

As long as we are prepared, use trucks to block both ends of the tunnel, and capture hundreds of hostages, then we will use the hostages and the red tunnel as bargaining chips to get rid of those petty men of yours."

“The construction of the Cross-Country Cross Tunnel cost hundreds of millions. If it were to be built again now, it would not be even a thought if it did not cost billions. It would also threaten Hong Kong’s economy.

We can indeed rescue my men." Xiao Tian nodded, agreeing with Hong Jipeng's judgment.

"But, Boss Hong, what is your purpose of hijacking the red tunnel? It should not be for our Gongmu family. Even the children won't believe this. It's better to tell everything."

"The purpose is very simple. Someone paid me to hijack the Cross-Central Cross-Harbour Tunnel and threaten the British Hong Kong government to fully withdraw the shares of the Western Harbor Crossing Company. Of course, I also used it for public benefit and rescued my brother from prison.

That’s why I contacted your Miyagi family.

It's because blowing up the Red Cross Tunnel requires a lot of explosives. The explosives in my hand are not enough. I heard that your Miyagi family has it and wants to settle the score with the police.

I just wanted to cooperate."

"Hijacking the Cross-Central Cross-Harbor Tunnel and threatening the British Hong Kong government to fully withdraw the shares of the Western Harbor Crossing Company!"

Hong Jipeng's words made Oda's mind spin rapidly, thinking about the purpose of asking the British Hong Kong government to fully recover the shares of the Western Harbor Crossing Company, and whether the Miyagi family could participate.

Unlike Hong Jipeng, who graduated from middle school and was self-taught, Oda graduated from the best university in Japan and was a top student. The two of them understood the same sentence completely differently.

The shrewd Xiaotian guessed that the man behind asking Hong Jipeng to hijack the CHT was probably a shareholder of the Western Harbor Crossing Company, and the purpose was probably to get rid of the trap.

"How about it? Do you want to participate? If so, please tell me." Seeing Xiaotian deep in thought, Hong Jipeng urged, "My time is very tight and I don't have time to waste."

"You can participate, but I need to discuss it with the president, give me ten minutes." Although he had made up his mind to involve the Miyagi family, he was not the president, so Oda needed to report to Miyagi Hiroshi.

"Can!"
Chapter completed!