Mark's words were like a devil's voice sounded in Tan Cheng's ears. He lowered his head and realized that Mark was squatting behind a shelf, and there was Song Zihao behind him. Seeing his flushed face, he obviously had a lot of hard work to hold back his smile.

"Swish~"

Mark couldn't help but whistle and joked: "Tan Cheng, I didn't expect that besides being small-minded, you are even so young, tsk tsk tsk!"

Tan Cheng said with a dark face: "Stop talking nonsense, I have already brought the money, where is the master?"

"Why are you anxious? The money hasn't been tested yet? Do you think I really want to see these pork belly pieces?" Mark rolled his eyes and said, "Throw the box over."

With a bang, Tan Cheng threw the money box at Song Zihao's feet. When Song Zihao picked it up and was about to check in, he suddenly said, "Slowly, aren't you afraid that I will load a bomb here?"

"oh……"

In response, Song Zihao just said lightly and then continued to unbox. This reaction made Tan Cheng stunned. In the past, these two men looked like they were very bitter and revenge every time they saw them. Why didn’t they take him seriously now? Is it because Tan Cheng couldn’t take him seriously? Or did Song Zihao and Mark get away?

After Song Zihao opened the box, he verified the banknotes inside one by one. After all, they and Tan Cheng were experts in making counterfeit banknotes, so he had to be careful. Fortunately, Tan Cheng didn't play tricks this time and actually brought in two million in cash.

"The number is right!" Song Zihao said to mark.

"Where is the master belt?"

"What's the hurry? What if you hand over the master belt to you, what should you do? Brother Cheng, you have brought so many people, I'll be afraid!" Mark said with a smile, just like he did after he finished playing tricks on Tan Cheng three years ago.

"What else do you want?!" Tan Cheng said almost word by word.

"Let's talk about it when we get on the boat. Don't worry, you will get what you want. After all, we are not like you, we are trustworthy!"

After Mark finished speaking, without waiting for Tan Cheng to reply, he forced him to turn around with a gun, blocked him in front of him to make a shield, lined up with Song Zihao and the other three, and moved towards the docking place of the ship.

Not long after, Song Zihao and Mark had successfully boarded the ship. With a force, the engine started. Mark picked up a black plastic bag from the ship and hung it around Tan Cheng's neck.

"Hey, the master you want! My mark always does what I say. If you want to master it, you will never break your promise!"

After saying that, he pushed Tan Cheng hard with both hands, and at the same time, Song Zihao also stepped on the accelerator and drove the speedboat to the distance.

On the shore, the first thing Tan Cheng did after he was free was to check the things in the bag. However, after he saw the things inside, he was stunned. The master belt was a master belt, but this special code was a master belt of salty and wet pieces, and there were pattern marks on it. Tan Cheng, a person who printed fake money, did not open a third-level film company, so it would be useless to get this thing!

He said to his subordinates who had just arrived in anger: "Why are you still standing there? Chasing me! If you can't get your master, you will all die!"

At the same time, Chang Huan, who had been ambushing for a long time, also issued an order on the walkie-talkie.

"action!"

The sirens suddenly sounded from all directions, and a huge searchlight shone directly from the container box at a high place. Even if Tan Cheng was stupid, he understood that he was ambushed.

"Listen to the people in front, we are the Royal Hong Kong Police. You are surrounded. Now order you to put down your weapons and surrender immediately!"

"Fast!" Tan Cheng spat hatefully. It is impossible to surrender. Not to mention, the weapons he carried on his subordinates were enough to keep him in prison, not to mention that his archives in the museum were still one foot high. If Hong Kong Island had not been executed for the death penalty, he would have been shooting a hundred times.

Since he cannot surrender, the only way left is to resist. As long as he is not caught, he can appear on the street again the next day, and he is still the boss in charge of one force.

"You guys, you guys! Beat me! Kill one to death. If you are here today, as long as you can protect me, each person will be rewarded with 500,000 yuan! If you sacrifice, I will give you a million yuan in settlement fees!"

It’s just for money to go out. For ordinary people, 500,000 may not save this money in their entire lives. These desperate people were instantly moved. As long as they survived, they could get 500,000. If they were unfortunately killed, the family would be able to get one million. For them, there was no more cost-effective deal than this.

Bang, bang, bang...

I don’t know who started the move first, but Tan Cheng and his group shot the man who surrounded them first. A bad guy who was close to him was shot in an instant. Fortunately, the guy beside him quickly pushed him away, otherwise he would be beaten into a hornet’s nest after this round.

When the bandits took action, the police naturally would not be polite. They directly killed these idiots who resisted. With a large number of people, they instantly suppressed the firepower from Tan Cheng.

As for Chang Huan, he and Zhou Xingxing were lying on the top of a cargo box. In front of both of them was a sniper rifle. This was caused by Zhou Xingxing from the Flying Tigers with shamelessness. The team called to support this time happened to be his former subordinates. He easily got it. He sneakily found a good place to squat and prepared to grab the first prize.

But he didn't want to be discovered by the sharp-eyed Chang Huan. He snatched it without saying a word and took his position by the way. He was a senior official and crushed people to death. The former inspector-level boss, today's Sanzi Zhou Xingxing had to borrow their spare guy from the Flying Tigers' buddies again with shamelessness.

Although Chang Huan's shooting skills were good, he had never taught the use of sniper in the school. When the distance was not far, he still missed. He was aiming at Tan Cheng's knee, but he didn't expect it to hit his younger brother next door. He instantly covered his lower body and screamed. Since then, another customer was missing in the nightclub in Hong Kong.

Although Tan Cheng was not shot, he was so scared that he instantly squatted down and hid behind the shelves, and did not dare to appear. The subordinates around him who were originally like chicken blood because of the heavy reward were also scared by the injuries of his companions. Even the counterattack was much smaller, and several of them were killed by the opportunity.

Zhou Xingxing looked at Chang Huan in amazement, and came over for a while before saying, "Boss, your path is a bit wild!"

Chang Huan rolled his eyes, ignored Zhou Xingxing, and used his sight to aim at the enemy in the distance again. Tan Cheng's figure disappeared, and his subordinates became Chang Huan's sniper targets. The first two shots were missed, but he soon learned without a master's understanding of the rules. After every dull gunshot, a gangster would fall down and shoot the head directly, not even give him a chance to rescue him.
Chapter completed!