"How can we forget it, but there is no need for us to confront them head-on.
We are scammers. When we get to Macau and we win Yaochi Casino and go bankrupt, he will naturally come to beg us.
When the time comes, if you want to take revenge, it will be easy and simple."
When Miyagi Hong heard his son's words, he shook his head directly.
"But Yaochi Casino is owned by the Bamboo Alliance Gang. Is it really related to Zhang Pin?"
Taro Miyagi is not stupid either.
"Then what do you want to do?"
Miyagi Hong didn't expect that his son would dare to contradict him, so he looked at him coldly.
"Father, we got 50 million before, otherwise you give me 10 million and let me keep the other side's stinky policeman and Tong Group.
At the same time, I will arrange for the Qian Shu Team to go to Macau to support you.
Otherwise, even if you go to Macau, they may not let you go."
It is obviously a tradition for the Japanese to defeat their superiors.
Miyagi Taro's meaning is very obvious, if Miyagi Hiroshi doesn't give himself 10 million.
Not only would he not arrange for the Qian Shu Group to do things, he would also inform the Tong Group of everything.
Hearing his son say this, Miyagi Hiroshi suddenly laughed.
"Taro, what you said is right. My father is dissatisfied when he knows you are injured. In fact, he is also very unhappy as a father."
"Since you insist on revenge, of course I support you. I think ten million is too little. I will give you fifty million, but you must get it from the Tong Group as you said.
One billion."
After hearing Miyagi Hiroshi's words, Miyagi Taro smiled on his face.
"Thank you father."
The Miyagi family started with a thousand skills, but to be able to be stable for so many years, there is naturally a lot of power behind it.
Among them, the most talked about is the Miyamoto Senjutsu Group.
This is a Qianju team of six people.
Of course, the Group of Six does not mean six people, but at least six people will be dispatched in every operation, and they have six different positions.
There are six positions, divided into principal, assistant principal, eyeliner, broom, eye of the storm and escape.
Needless to say, the true master is the leader of Qianju and generally the executor of Qianju.
The auxiliary leader usually just follows his lead, deliberately going against the main general, winning sometimes and losing, and usually goes on stage to cooperate with the main general.
Eyeliners specialize in collecting intelligence, observing the environment, or looking out when making moves.
The broom is responsible for cleaning up the aftermath.
The eye of the storm is responsible for luring the deceived into the trap.
Escape means helping others escape after the situation gets out of control or an accident occurs.
And this famous Thousand Skills Group is actually modeled after the traditional Chinese Qianmen and Eight Generals configuration.
The corresponding positions of the six people are the positive general, the counter-general, the wind general, the expelling general, the rumored general and the unconventional general.
The other two generals of Qianmen, the Ti general who is responsible for persuading people and as a supporter, and the Fire general who is responsible for using force and thugs, are not.
It's not that the Qianju Group doesn't know.
It's because this six-member Qianjutsu group was formed by Miyagi Taro.
Miyagi Hiroshi was originally just a con man who had been around for most of his life and could barely maintain a stable position.
But Taro Miyagi managed to outdo his old masters.
He even came here to learn many ancient arts.
When it comes to being a scammer, no matter how powerful a person is, there are still many limitations.
But when there is a team that performs its own duties, the power of the Qianju Group can be said to be unrivaled in the world.
Their cooperation with each other is perfect.
They even went to Las Vegas and made a lot of money in many casinos by cooperating.
Because the six people cooperated with each other, the concealment was much easier than that of a single well-known gambling master.
After all, if there is a single gambling master, the casino only needs to ban the other person from entering.
However, the Qianju team of the Miyagi family cooperated with each other, and the casino could not find any evidence of cheating by the other party, plus the other party was not well-known.
They can't even ban these people from entering.
Now Miyagi Taro obviously wants to use the Qianjutsu Group he formed to force his father's palace.
The reason why Miyagi Hiroshi nodded in agreement was that he knew that it would be impossible for him to go to Macau and kill everyone by himself.
"If you want to kidnap Miss Tong, don't you have enough manpower around you?"
Since Miyagi Hiroshi chose to compromise, he directly let Miyagi Taro arrange all the 50 million he had just received.
"On Hong Kong Island, as long as you have money, you can find anyone."
In response to Miyagi Hiroshi's inquiry, Miyagi Taro seemed very confident.
"Okay, but don't rush to take action. Let me and the Qian Shu team go to Macau first. Then you can have fun on Hong Kong Island."
Miyagi Hong frowned, obviously not optimistic about the other party's actions.
However, he did not persuade him, but proposed that he would wait until he left before letting him take action.
"Of course, I also need to find help."
After Miyagi Taro confirmed that 50 million had arrived, he didn't care about his father's timidity.
He really wanted to tell his father through this action.
Times have changed.
...
Just when Sir Zhang had defeated the four major underground forces in his jurisdiction, he came to Macau to kill everyone and enjoy the blessings of everyone.
A group of uninvited guests sailed into the waters of Hong Kong Island by boat.
As we got closer and closer to the dock, the sound of the motor began to slow down from the rapid roar.
This situation is completely opposite to that of Wei Jingda who was wearing a sweatshirt but with exposed arms on the pier.
He was already calm, but because of the ship that was about to arrive, his heartbeat accelerated rapidly, as if it was about to burst out of his heart.
Just during the day, he was a copycat cop.
It's just because the underground forces in Tsim Sha Tsui have been wiped out.
The New Territories Police Department received a piece of information about an underground intelligence base within its jurisdiction.
After the commander led a team to sweep the intelligence center, he unexpectedly received news that a group of overseas mercenaries would enter Hong Kong at twelve o'clock tonight.
But the brokers in the intelligence center only have this little information.
The purpose of the mercenary group coming to Hong Kong and who invited them are not clear.
In the end, Chief Inspector Zhang Lai of the New Territories Police Department's re-evaluation team finally decided to let his undercover police officer Wei Jingta pretend to be someone from the intelligence center to come and contact this group of mercenaries to find out their purpose of coming to Hong Kong Island.
For some reason, Wei Jingda, who was originally very confident in this mission, felt as frightened as if he was facing a wild beast when he saw the ship docked on the shore.
Just as he was thinking, the ship had docked, and then seven men and women who had been wearing sunglasses all night came down.
Wei Jingda breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were only seven people coming, and some of them were women.
Subconsciously, he felt that with such a small group of people, including women, they wouldn't be doing anything big.
Maybe they just came to travel because of their sensitive status.
Because they were all bare-handed and except for a backpack, there was nothing too dangerous.
The seven of them were all young, and under the leadership of the leader, they approached Wei Jingda.
Through the dim lights of the pier, the seven people saw the bald man standing under the street lamp at a glance.
Several people walked up to him. The person walking at the front took off his sunglasses, revealing a harmless baby face, and then opened his mouth and said in plastic Cantonese: "Bald Da?"
"Yes, you guys, you guys are late and made me wait for half an hour in vain."
Wei Jingda, who was pretending to be a bald man, reached out and touched his recently shaved bald head, feeling that there was still some hard stubble.
"I met a marine policeman on the road and hid for a while."
The baby face looks easy to talk to, and even has a smile on his face.
"Forget it, forget it, let's go quickly. After drifting on the sea for so long, I will take you to take a bath."
Wei Jingda shook his head, originally he wanted to pretend to be more rude.
But as he spoke, he saw that the seven of them were all very young and had some looks on their faces, and he felt a little pity for them in his heart.
So he walked towards the van next to him, intending to take a few people out of the dock according to his previous plan, and then find out their origins.
"There's no need to take a shower. We brothers are all used to living a hard life. Let's go eat first. Also, give me a call."
In this operation, the intelligence broker only received the task of picking up people.
The two parties involved in the operation do not meet each other and have no direct contact.
Wei Jingda was stunned for a moment when he heard the baby-faced Tian Yangsheng's words.
He was a little hesitant as to whether he should give the other party his cell phone.
But because he still needed to find out the purpose of several people coming to Hong Kong, he thought about it.
Still obediently handed over the mobile phone he had prepared for the mission.
There was no message in the mobile phone except the number of the intelligence center, and the phone card was also newly issued.
But after Tian Yangsheng took the phone, he pressed the unlock button, and a text message suddenly appeared on the phone.
Tian Yangsheng clicked on it directly, and two words appeared on the screen of his phone: "Undercover!"
Tian Yangsheng put away his phone without changing his face and put on his sunglasses again.
Then he patted Wei Jingda on the shoulder and took the initiative to walk towards the van.
"Find a food stall first. I've been hungry for two days."
"OK."
When Wei Jingda saw several people getting into the car, he didn't pay attention. He sat directly in the cab, stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared away.
Tian Yangsheng was sitting in the passenger seat. It was late at night and blocked by sunglasses, so it was naturally impossible to see the expression on his face clearly.
But the sunglasses didn't seem to affect his vision.
So he saw clearly that when the car left the pier, there were several stalled cars parked not far away from the pier.
The police officers in the car looked straight at the van. Because of the darkness, they didn't need to worry about being discovered.
At this time, some people were looking at Sir Zhang, who was leading the team.
Chief Inspector Zhang put away the cell phone he had just been playing with, seemingly deleting something.
Without raising his head, he guessed the unspoken thoughts of everyone.
"They have no weapons on them, and they have no criminal record on Hong Kong Island. We are not the Immigration Department, so why are we stopping them?"
So the police officers stopped the car and watched the car drive away into the distance.
...
"Husband, son! My son is missing and they asked you to answer the phone!"
Huo Qingsong has not been having an easy time recently.
After getting help from Yang Jianhua, we opened up channels from Macau to China.
He also found a way to raise 80 million in funds and prepared to restart the red oil smuggling business.
Before restarting the business, he first took the backbone of the family to kill Zhang Wenbao, who wanted to cooperate with others.
Then he also wanted to take the opportunity to deal with his biggest competitor Wu Donghai.
It's a pity that Wu Donghai has been around for so many years and can't do anything well.
Even though his old rival Huo Qingsong seemed to be doomed and his thoughts were wandering internally, he was still very cautious on weekdays.
Whenever I go out, there are dozens of people around me, and the security at home is also very tight.
So he never found an opportunity to take action, instead he had to worry about Wu Donghai's sneak attack.
After being so vigilant for a few days, Huo Qingsong couldn't sit still.
You know, after being suspended for three consecutive months, he was fine, and he still had the money to hold on.
But the people under him can't.
Hongyousheng’s profits are not very big to begin with, and since it has not been operating for such a long time, many people can hardly afford to eat.
So he finally decided to start work first and then find a way to deal with Wu Donghai.
But he didn't know that before he could negotiate and hand over the deposit to the red oil company, his son would be kidnapped.
He answered the phone with a gloomy expression.
"Who are you? How is my son doing now?"
"Boss Huo, I heard that you have become rich recently. We picked up your son from the kindergarten just now. You are a busy man. Brothers are busy with their work, so you should always give them a little bit of hard work."
The voice on the other end of the phone was neither quick nor slow, but Huo Qingsong's face suddenly darkened.
"As long as my son is safe and sound, feel free to ask and tell me the number you need, and I will try my best to satisfy him."
"Okay, since Boss Huo is so cheerful, your son must be fine. Prepare 80 million for the transaction at noon tomorrow."
The other end of the phone reported a number and then hung up.
"How is it? Is my son okay?"
Seeing Huo Qingsong put down the phone, his wife, who had been worried for a long time, looked over expectantly.
"It's okay, don't worry, my son will be back tomorrow."
When Huo Qingsong heard his wife's inquiry, he hesitated for a few seconds, then managed a smile, and then comforted her.
"Did I hear it correctly just now? Eighty million, are these people crazy?"
The third uncle was the one who spoke. Everyone was close to each other just now, so they should have heard what the other person said.
Eighty million!
The kidnappers just wanted the 80 million that Huo Qingsong had just raised. They made it clear that their purpose was not for money, but to ruin their business.
Since construction has not started for more than three months, if all of them try to raise funds now, they will not be able to raise another 80 million yuan.
But the insiders of the Red Oil Company have let the wind out. If they want to get goods from there again, they must pay a deposit of 80 million.
If Huo Qingsong chooses to use money to save his son.
Then the already shaky business will naturally be impossible to continue.
But if you use this money to pay the deposit.
It remains to be seen whether his son can come back to rescue him.
"Wu Donghai! Only Wu Donghai can do such a thing!"
"Qingsong, don't worry. We are all relatives. Xiaole has been kidnapped. We will definitely help."
The third uncle and the uncle looked at each other, and they immediately took out their mobile phones and asked their friends for news.
But everyone had a tacit understanding and didn't mention the 80 million thing.
