Wu Meifeng died, Cao Shuang was shot, the Filipino nanny in the villa also died, and Cao Zhenhua disappeared. Pan Xiong's people checked the information collected in each room of the villa, which stunned Pan Xiong, who was used to seeing big winds and waves, but he soon understood that there were more than one person
Cao Zhenhua was scheming and wanted to put the blame on him.
"Keep alive, leave more alive for me."
Pan Xiong's face was as dark as water and he told his men that if he didn't survive, he would be blamed. The misfortune of his old enemy Cao Zhenhua did not bring him any happiness or comfort.
If the big circle believes that he killed Cao Zhenhua's family, what will follow will be endless revenge and fighting, either you will die, I will die, or both sides will be injured.
The consequences are disastrous.
When something happened to Cao Zhenhua's family, Pan Xiong not only couldn't be happy, he even prayed that Cao Zhenhua was alive. Only if Cao Zhenhua was alive could he be freed from suspicion and avoid being blamed for others, which would put the Vietnamese gang in a desperate situation.
The Vietnamese gang searched around the manor and finally caught a few people alive, but bullets shot from nowhere killed them all.
Someone ran into the villa and told Pan Xiong about this strange situation. Pan Xiong cursed his mother and secretly hid a group of people. It is estimated that the person who shot his car just now was probably the same group of people.
"Leave now, now!"
Pan Xiong's face was ashen, and he turned around and walked out of the villa. Dozens of strong men with guns gathered around him, alert to the surroundings. At this moment, police sirens sounded from far away to nearer.
"Boss, the police are here. I'll take my brothers to cover you and fight your way out." Pan Hu's face was solemn and ruthless. Based on the intensity of the sirens, he judged that more than ten police cars were coming.
"Didn't you arrange a speedboat? Let's go by sea." Pan Xiong made a quick decision and reminded Pan Hu. Two speedboats picked up Pan Xiong and Pan Hu before the police arrived. However, Pan Xiong arranged too many things for this negotiation.
Manpower, most of the men can only be broken into pieces to break out.
Several people were shot dead by the police, and several were arrested after disarming themselves.
On the speedboat, Pan Xiong looked back at the coast that was gradually out of sight, listening to the faint sound of gunfire, and the veins in his hand holding the armrest were exposed. The blame was laid, and the police would surely believe that he was responsible for the Cao family tragedy.
Conspiracies, interlocking conspiracies, who is behind the scenes? Pan Xiongzhi was in a mess, and two speedboats and a luxury yacht passed by each other quickly.
In the luxury cabin of the yacht, Wu Jianzhong, Wu Jianxiao and Zhang Jin toasted to celebrate. They each took a sip of red wine and put down their crystal goblets. Wu Jianzhong asked Wu Jianxiao, "Is the person you hired this time reliable?"
"Brother, they are absolutely reliable. They are the top mercenaries in Asia. They have already dived away without anyone noticing. I hate that little bastard Zhou Ding turned his back on the enemy and almost ruined our big event." Wu Jianxiao thought of Zhou Ding and his teeth itched with hatred.
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"Cao Zhenhua was shot in the heart. Even if he survives, he won't be able to recover in three to five months, which is enough for us to complete everything, including killing him. Jianxiao, tell those mercenaries to kill Cao Zhenhua and Zhou Ding within ten days. I
Pay them an additional three million US dollars, Lao Zhang, and use all the informants in your circle to find out the whereabouts of Cao Zhenhua and Zhou Ding." Wu Jianzhong made arrangements in an orderly manner.
"Ah... Let the people in the big circle investigate Cao Zhenhua?" Zhang Jin was shocked, thinking that Wu Jianzhong's idea was too bold. What if Cao Zhenhua was not dead and was discovered by the people below?
Wu Jianzhong smiled and said: "There are many people in the big circle. It is easy to find someone. We can find Cao Zhenhua as soon as possible. It is better if he is dead. If he is not dead, he should be seriously injured. The threat is not great, so we can attack again. I know you are worried about something happening."
Error, you, the future master of the big circle, can warn the people below that in order to ensure Cao Zhenhua’s safety, don’t contact him rashly if you find him, and we will notify you as soon as possible.”
Zhang Jin suddenly understood, nodded thoughtfully, raised his glass again, and said boldly: "Brother Wu, this time it all depends on your help. I spent so much money, I respect you."
"Old Zhang, we are brothers in the same boat from now on. We will share the joys and sorrows together. Why should we be polite? Moreover, all the money paid to bribe Cao Zhenhua's bodyguards was made out of checks. No one cashed the checks. The money is still lying in the bank account. Or is it?
Mine." Wu Jianzhong smiled deeply.
Zhang Jin was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly.
Except for Xiao Chu, who took away more than a dozen of the bodyguards in the manor, all the others died cleanly. It is estimated that Xiao Chu who was chasing Cao Zhenhua was also in danger at this time.
Cut out all hidden dangers.
This was decided before by Wu Jianzhong.
Zhang Jin, who was smiling broadly, stared at Wu Jianzhong, feeling chilled in his heart. This guy was too cunning and vicious. Cooperating with him was like seeking the skin of a tiger!
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There was a fierce exchange of fire between the Vietnamese gang and the large circle. The number of casualties is unknown. The police are conducting an in-depth investigation. With Canadian officials strictly controlling the news, the local media downplayed the report and the public did not take it seriously.
However, Cao Zhenhua disappeared and his wife and daughter died tragically. The tragedy shocked the underground world in North America. The police were on standby and interviewed many gang bosses, including Hells Angels founder Eamon Rand.
Zhang Jin temporarily takes charge of the affairs of the big circle on behalf of Cao Zhenhua.
Wang Li, one of the Five Tigers and a die-hard supporter of Cao Zhenhua, was eager for revenge. He personally led people to intercept and kill Pan Xiong. However, he was shot in the head by a bullet fired from an unknown source and died tragically on the street.
The two major gangs are at war with each other, and the situation is surging.
In a farm in the outskirts of Victoria City, in a three-story wooden villa, the farmer's family of six were all under control. They watched in horror as the charming young man who kidnapped them used the dining table as an operating table to perform surgery on the person he carried.
Dang.
Zhou Ding worked for more than an hour, picking out the warhead with tweezers and throwing it into the stainless steel trash can the size of a paper basket beside the table. He took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and began to sew up the wound and bandage it.
Cao Zhenhua's life should not have been cut off. The bullet penetrated the delicate iron box that contained cigarettes in the breast pocket of his coat and embedded itself in his body, less than two centimeters from his heart.
After being in a coma for more than forty hours, the once all-powerful man woke up. The death of his wife and daughter was like a nightmare, echoing in his mind. He opened his eyes, wishing it was just a dream. The severe pain in his chest, and Zhou Ding's compassionate eyes,
He had to accept the cruelest truth.
"Why did you save me?" Cao Zhenhua asked with difficulty as he stared at Zhou Ding who was guarding him.
"Perhaps I suddenly want to be a good person." Zhou Ding's answer left Cao Zhenhua speechless. He recalled the scenes that were deeply rooted in his mind with overwhelming hatred.
Husband, if you live, avenge me.
Cao Zhenhua thought of his wife's instructions before she died. His clenched fists trembled slightly and his nails dug into his flesh. He was unaware of it. Hatred made him forget the pain.
Zhou Ding said: "Since you're awake, we have to leave immediately. It's not safe here."
"Where to go?" Cao Zhenhua asked subconsciously.
Zhou Ding pondered for a moment and then said slowly: "All the people you trust most have betrayed you. If you return to Vancouver, you will definitely surrender. The odds are stacked against you. If you want to live and take revenge, you must leave Canada as soon as possible and find someone else."
"Who are you looking for?"
"Yang Chen...."
Zhou Ding's answer surprised Cao Zhenhua. Can the son of an old comrade turn things around?
