At the airport, a young man with short hair walked out of the lobby with the flow of people and got directly into a taxi.
After the car started moving, the unremarkable-looking driver handed over a brown paper bag, and the young man took it without any communication between the two.
He opened the brown paper bag and took a brief look.
There were very few things. There was a large bundle of banknotes with some parts and pieces, a large handful, almost 200,000 yuan.
A mobile phone, a key, and a note.
He picked up the note and looked at it, writing an address on it.
There is no specific store name, just two numbers. Young people cannot tell that these are latitude and longitude.
He reached out and pinched the banknote, then picked up the key and looked at it, and then picked up the phone.
At this moment, the phone rang, and the young man directly pressed the answer button and pressed it to his ear.
"o, I'm glad to work with you again. Your task this time is very simple. You are just the owner of a milk tea chain store. This task is more urgent. From the moment you get in the taxi, a seventy-two-hour countdown will start. If you can
If you complete the task within the specified time, you will receive a reward of three million Hong Kong dollars, which of course can also be exchanged for other currencies or gold of equal value.
If it exceeds the time limit, the task reward will be halved. Do you have any questions about this?"
The young man's face was expressionless and he had no intention of speaking at all.
His whole body was relaxed, like a tourist leaning on his seat and looking at the scenery outside, in a leisurely state.
On the other side of the phone, after waiting for three or four seconds, seeing that there was no intention to speak, he continued: "Very good, since there are no problems, this mission will be officially recorded. I wish you success!"
Hang up the phone immediately!
The young man put down the phone, skillfully removed the battery, pulled out several chips inside, then opened the car window and threw them out one by one.
He took out the keys and a few bills from the brown paper bag and put them into his inner pocket, and threw the rest of the things into his suitcase.
A few minutes later, the taxi stopped at a street with few people. He opened the door and got out of the car. As soon as he closed the door, the taxi driver couldn't wait to step on the accelerator and disappeared in a flash.
The two didn't say a word during the entire process.
The young man briefly identified the direction, then looked at his watch. After briefly adjusting the numbers on it, the ordinary watch hands suddenly shook, gradually overlapped, and pointed in one direction.
Fifteen minutes later, following the guidance of the pointer, we bypassed the avenue, crossed the alley, and entered an abandoned wooden house.
The young man checked in the room and looked at the hands on his watch. Then he directly reached into the water tank behind the door and took out a long box.
The box is covered by a large waterproof bag, and the inside is completely isolated from water.
He squatted on the ground, peeled off the waterproof bag, took out the box inside, and fumbled along the cracks to make sure there were no water droplets before opening the box.
As expected, there were a large number of firearm parts inside, tightly inlaid with hard foam, and the number turned out to be more than forty.
The young man fumbled for a while, and after confirming that all the parts were there, he picked up the first layer of hard foam. The next layer was indeed a pile of bullets and two pistols.
He picked up the pistol, played with it briefly, pulled the trigger, pulled the bolt and listened to his ear. After confirming that there was no problem, he restored everything to their original state.
He put the box behind him, turned around and walked out the door.
On the back of the box, the words "high-end fishing rod" are clearly printed.
…
At sea, "Qiu Xiaochi" stood on the deck, looking at the approaching coast in the distance, playing with a deck of cards in his hand.
Not far behind him, several strong men in suits and ties blocked this section of the deck, isolating other tourists.
The Haojiang matter has been dealt with, and the casino will continue to operate and provide a steady stream of funds for Gao Ning.
However, it is difficult to say how long this situation can last.
The reason why Qiu Xiaochi has been able to gain a foothold in Haojiang is because he is spicy and crazy.
This guy is cruel and ruthless, and he is addicted to gambling. He is generous to his opponents and has some tricks, so he has recruited a large number of desperadoes to work for him.
After all, he belongs to a newly rising force with no background. The entire gang can be said to serve him alone. Once something happens to him, the entire gang will fall apart.
Although the speed of rising through fighting and killing is fast, it is too unstable.
With Gao Ning's strength, although he is confident that he can hold on to his current territory, if necessary, he can expand it one or two times without any problem.
But he didn't want to put all his energy into a small place like Haojiang.
So after arranging everything, Gao Ning should not let the puppet assassin come back.
The reason on the surface is of course to expand new business, but privately it is really to solve Boss Lei's problem.
For the rich and powerful, Hong Kong Island is indeed a society governed by the rule of law. If they use knives or guns to cause too much noise, they will easily be stared at by the police.
Although Gao Ning hasn't taken the police seriously yet, he doesn't want to experience the feeling of having a pair of eyes watching him no matter what he does.
Therefore, the best way to get rid of Boss Lei is to let him have an accident, preferably in full public view.
This is the ending Gao Ning arranged for him.
It can be seen that this guy has reached the end of his skills and has now entered the stage of incompetence and rage.
Since it can't bring any new fun, Gao Ning has no need to keep him as an eyesore.
"Passenger friends, we are about to arrive at the Hong Kong Island Pier. Let all passengers get ready and disembark in an orderly manner..."
As the broadcast rang, more and more people were on the dock, and everyone wanted to see how they docked.
Not far from "Qiu Xiaochi", a handsome young man wearing a leather jacket and a camera hanging around his neck was taking photos everywhere with great interest.
This guy has a very out-of-touch temperament. He doesn't really like to take pictures of scenery, but rather likes to take pictures of people.
He is particularly interested in people who are as obvious as "Qiu Xiaochi".
I held the camera and took a dozen pictures in a row without any intention of stopping.
The two bodyguards over there frowned and stepped forward.
"Sir, what are you doing?"
"Take pictures! Isn't it okay to take pictures?" The young man smiled brightly and pressed the trigger twice at the bodyguards while speaking. The flash made the bodyguards couldn't help but squint their eyes, and the expressions on their faces became even more ugly.
"Sir, please cooperate and hand over the negatives. The ship is about to dock, and you don't want to get hurt!" The bodyguard said in a low tone and took a small step forward with pressure.
The young man laughed and said, "No!"
"Then this matter won't be easy to handle!" The bodyguard's expression was obviously bad, and he obviously had the intention of taking action.
But at this moment, Gao Ning suddenly stopped him.
He looked at the young man and said to the bodyguard: "Let him come over!"
