Chapter seven hundred and forty sixth emotional debt
Wang Kunlun lay on the ground with his head in his hands, but his eyes glanced at Ding Zhengfa extremely arrogantly, and said softly: "Thank you for calling the police... Guess what the police can do to me
Crime?"
Ding Zheng was so angry that he made a mistake. His original intention was to ask the police to come over and stop the Cadillac to rescue Liu Kun. However, he didn't expect that the car was stopped but the person was not inside. He was obviously being played by the other party.
Cross the darkness into Chen Cang.
What would happen if Wang Kunlun fell into the hands of the American police? The most they could do was charge him with breaking into a private home, kidnapping, illegal possession of firearms, etc. But in the end, Liu Kun was still not rescued.
"In Las Vegas, you can't imagine our energy. When you go to prison, I will teach you what the dark society of imperialism is." Ding Zhengfa had a sullen face but helplessly led the people to evacuate. He is now
We can only take people back to the original road to search for Liu Kun.
But the desert area outside Las Vegas is so vast that searching for a few people is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and the hope is slim.
Soon after, Wang Kunlun was put into a police car and taken to the Las Vegas Police Department.
At this time, Xiao Liang, Gao Gao Yong and Zhang Xiaolong took advantage of the night to sneak into the desert of Las Vegas with Liu Kun, who was still unconscious. They had been gone for more than an hour. Xiao Liang took out his mobile phone and called up the compass for calibration.
Start positioning in the direction.
Not long after, the headlights of a large car swayed past in the southeast direction. The three of them immediately took Liu Kun and hid in a hollow in the sand. As soon as they raised their guns, the phone in Gao Gaoyong's hand rang.
"We're here, where are you?"
Gao Gaoyong breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "The response person is here, let's go."
At dawn, around dawn, a commercial vehicle carried four people to the port near Las Vegas, and then boarded a speedboat that had been waiting here. The speedboat then sailed to a small island more than 200 nautical miles away from the port.
superior.
On the island, an old man was walking along the coast with his hands behind his back, wearing a Chinese tunic suit. Around him, many Chinese people in black suits were scattered on the island, patrolling openly with guns. There were towers up to ten meters high at intervals on the island.
There are people holding machine guns on each lookout. This is a very tightly guarded private island. A luxury yacht is docked at the small pier on the island, and a helicopter is parked on the platform not far away.
After the rescuer's speedboat sailed to the island, Xiaoliang and the others dragged Liu Kun directly from the speedboat into the seawater like a dead dog. The sea breeze blowing from the sea level made the seawater a bit cold at dawn, and he choked on the water.
After speaking, Liu Kun, who had been unconscious for most of the night, woke up in confusion.
After landing, the old man who was walking with his hands behind his back came over slowly and asked, "There was an accident on the way?"
Xiao Liang laughed miserably and said: "The original plan was not comprehensive. It is normal for accidents to happen. It would be an accident if nothing happened."
The old man nodded, but then shook his head and said: "Xiang Que is too stubborn. He made things so messy when they were not difficult at first. We asked him to help but he said no, so why bother?"
Xiaoliang chuckled, scratched his head and said: "My brother said that our boss is too shy to ask for help. He can just do what he can by himself. There is no need to trouble outsiders."
The old man sighed quietly with his hands behind his back and said, "It's better to see outsiders."
At this time, Liu Kun stood shivering on the shore and had already looked at the island he was on. This situation had basically made him understand a little bit what was going on. He had been kidnapped, but he didn't know who would do it.
, but you can understand just by looking at the state of this island. The owner here not only has a private island but also a private armed force. He is not an ordinary awesome person.
"Leave him to us." The old man turned to the people around him and ordered: "Take him down, lock him up, and get him some food. Don't starve to death."
Liu Kun gritted his teeth and said to Xiao Liang and the old man: "I just want to ask, why are you robbing me? What are your requirements or what is your purpose?"
"Pah!" Xiaoliang waved his hand and slapped Liu Kun on the face. He grabbed his hair and pulled him in front of him and said, "What the hell, open your eyes like bull's-eyes. Take a closer look. Do you think I am?"
Does it look familiar?"
Liu Kun blinked and stared at Xiaoliang for a long time. When he wanted Wang Kunlun, Decheng and Xiaoliang were also on the case, but he naturally didn't remember them as clearly as Wang Kunlun.
"Shua" After a few glances, Liu Kun suddenly trembled: "You guys are really haunted."
"Take it away, lock it up and watch it." After the old man ordered, he turned around and said: "Let's go, there are people waiting over there."
The group of people began to walk towards the depths of the island. Xiao Liang opened his mouth on the way, and after hesitating for a long time, he said: "What is that..."
"Just call me Uncle Fourth"
"Fourth Uncle, I don't know what's going on with Brother Kunlun now. If you have connections here, can you tell me?"
The fourth uncle hummed and said: "I will give instructions and have someone check it out as soon as possible. You guys go in and have breakfast. After that, there will probably be news."
There are several buildings scattered in the middle of the island. One of them covers a large area, with four floors and a height of more than 1,000 square meters. It is built magnificently.
Xiao Liang, Gao Gao Yong and Zhang Xiaolong sighed in shock. Xiao Liang licked his lips and said, "I didn't realize that Boss Xiang has such a great relationship overseas. He is so domineering."
This island is Situ Shengqing's private island. Except for his fourth uncle and a few people around him, no one else knew that there was such a secret base outside the port of Las Vegas. After returning to the United States from China,
Situ Shengqing sat here and secretly directed Hongmen affairs.
In the main building, in the restaurant, Xiao Liang and the three of them were invited to sit at the dining table. The host, Situ, stood up and gestured to the three of them kindly and respectfully.
"Hello, Mr. Situ," Xiao Liang said with a bow.
"Sit down and have a good meal after a long night of work. Don't worry about things here in the United States. If I can do my best, I will definitely not shirk it," Situ Shengqing said.
"Tap tap tap, tap tap tap..."
On the stairs next to me, someone walked over quickly on high heels. When they approached the restaurant, their pace slowed down a little.
"Dad," a woman with a body and face that could be called a disaster to the country and the people greeted Situ Shengqing, then turned her head and stared at Xiaoliang and the others with a frown and asked: "Why doesn't that bastard come to the United States in person?"
Xiaoliang looked at her, blinking in confusion and was about to reply. Zhang Xiaolong pulled him tactfully and whispered: "You look like a tiger, don't make any noise. Don't you see? This is obviously asking the boss."
Regarding my emotional debt, what do you think is appropriate for you to say? Just eat more and talk less.”
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