"Second brother, why are you laughing?" Zhu Wanfang looked at Li Er strangely.
"Did I?"
Li Er had just finished taking a shower and asked Zhu Wanfang to help him dry his hair.
"Well——! Yes!" Zhu Wanfang said seriously.
"No need to ask, he must have done something bad." Bai Anni curled her lips and said, she must know Li Er best.
"Why are you back so early?" Li Er felt cold and rushed to the street, two against one. He was in danger tonight.
Bai Anni rolled her eyes.
"I saw that Ma Guoying was very proactive, so I left the scene to her. Besides, Yingying, Ma Jun and the others were also at the scene, so Fang Jiexia couldn't take advantage."
"Yes!"
Li Er nodded. It's hard to say between Yingying, Ma Jun and Miao Zhishun, but with Ma Guoying's carefree character, Fang Jiexia would not expect to take advantage of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Department in terms of credit.
As Li Er expected, Fang Jiexia at the scene really wanted to strangle Ma Guoying, the eighth wife, to death, but unfortunately she didn't have the courage. Li Xianying, Ma Jun and the others were squatting on a big rock, looking at her and her with expressionless faces.
Ma Guoying bargained.
"Two Madams, they are ready over there. Who is going to answer reporters' questions?" asked a female police officer from the intelligence team.
"I'll go!" Ma Guoying said first.
"I also--!"
Before Fang Jiexia finished speaking, Li, Ma, and Miao all stared at her with evil eyes.
Fang Jiexia just wanted to cry. No wonder both Li Er and Bai Anni left the scene so relieved.
"Li Er, you bastard." Fang Jiexia scolded Li Er angrily in her heart.
"Ahh-!"
Li Er sneezed suddenly for no reason.
"Second brother, what's wrong!" Zhu Wanfang looked at Li Er with concern.
"fine!"
Li Er frowned.
'It shouldn't be possible!'
"Ahh-!"
Li Er sneezed again, and he immediately sat up from the bed alertly.
"No!" Li Er rubbed his nose.
Bai Anni also gave Li Er a strange look.
"You have the flu?"
"It's okay, go to sleep!"
Li Er, that bastard, fell asleep with Bai Anni on his left hand and Zhu Wanfang on his right hand.
Fortunately, this suspicious guy couldn't sleep at all and sneezed twice in a row. This scared Sir Li quite a lot and finally made the author feel a little more balanced.
On the other side, Li Jiacheng's family couldn't sleep either.
"Sir, the second young master's phone is still unreachable. The Wan Chai police have recorded Dong Jiajia's statement and confirmed that the second young master was kidnapped." Li Jiacheng's housekeeper said with a frown.
"Keep calling until the call is connected."
Li Jiacheng has been so worried that his hair has fallen out like the Mediterranean Sea recently. Now that he has suffered this bad luck again, he has aged several years.
In fact, there is no need for confirmation from the Wan Chai police. The eldest son Li Jiayi has just been kidnapped, although it was an attempt.
But Li Jiacheng could already guess that his second son would also be kidnapped. Unfortunately, he had just called to remind Li Jiaer, but the call was no longer available.
"Dad! You don't need to worry too much. The gangsters kidnapped him just for money. The second brother's life should not be in danger." Li Jia comforted Li Jiacheng with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Although this unlucky guy escaped unharmed, he was rolled over by the bulletproof car and had teeth all over the ground. It seemed that his pig-headed face had never stopped since he was beaten by Notaro Yoshimura.
"Aren't you worried? Are you just asking for money?" Li Jiacheng gritted his teeth angrily: "If the other party is asking for money, how much cash do we have now?"
Li Jiayi lowered his head and did not dare to say anything. In order to collect Yoshimura Notaro's gambling debt, the Li family mortgaged a real estate project worth more than one billion yuan to pay off Yoshimura Notaro's money. Now they really can't get much cash.
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"Call, I want to call the Commissioner of Police. Is it the gangsters or the police who have the final say regarding the security of Hong Kong Island?" Li Jiacheng was so angry that he smashed his favorite desk lamp.
Ever since his daughter-in-law Zhang Xiaomeng left, nothing has gone smoothly for Li Jiacheng.
"We have already made a call. The people from the police department are now taking over the crime scene. The Wan Chai Police Station is only responsible for recording information." Li Jiayi said with a grimace.
In fact, this guy may not be as painful as he shows on his face.
Others don't know how he can understand his biological brother. Ever since he lost to Notaro Yoshimura, this bastard brother has been saying bad things about him in front of the old man.
Li Jiayi knew exactly what he was paying attention to.
Li Jiayi didn't care at all about how Li Jiaer usually spent time, drank, and acted wildly. Now he had stepped on Li Jiayi's bottom line, and Li Jiayi was eager to fight with the kidnappers.
"I have long reminded the second child not to be too public. Now is the most difficult time for our Li family, and he is still dating female celebrities." Li Jiayi pretended to be sad and said: "I just told him yesterday that I wanted to help
He changed to a bulletproof car, so he just drove his convertible sports car."
"Is there any use in talking about this now?" Li Jiacheng glared at Li Jiayi angrily.
How could the old fox-like Li Jiacheng not know what the two sons were thinking? He just didn't want to expose it.
"Dad, would you like to find some help from Jianghu connections?" Li Jiayi asked with good intentions.
Li Jiacheng shook his head quickly. Out of ten real estate properties, nine were tainted. Their family finally cleared their name and did not want to be tainted by those underworld connections.
"It's useless. If they don't give us the Li family face, they just weigh the interests." Li Jiacheng calmed down after venting his anger.
"Go back to the company now and see how much cash you have left." Li Jiacheng arranged calmly.
"Dad, am I still injured?" Li Jia pointed at his pig-headed face.
"You can't die from your injuries. Your brother is being kidnapped now, do you understand?" Li Jiacheng was so angry that he wanted to slap Li Jiayi.
Li Jiayi ran away quickly.
"Damn it, you damn old man, if I go out now, if I get kidnapped again, let's see who will finish you off." Li Jiayi cursed angrily in a low voice.
Li Jiayi was afraid of the dark because he had seen ghosts. He had hired a team of bodyguards overnight, all of whom had gun licenses.
The other side.
How could Second Young Master Li sleep? He wasn't that scared when he was kidnapped by Partridge Cai's group.
After meeting Zhang Zihao, Li Jiaer felt really cold in his heart.
Partridge Cai's group had their faces covered when they kidnapped him, but Zhang Zihao let Li Jia'er see his face. Li Jia'er knew what this meant.
‘I hope the old man and the boss will not give ransom so easily.’ Li Jiaer prayed secretly.
If you pay the ransom, you will most likely die.
But if the ransom was not paid, Li Jiaer was worried that he would have to suffer the pain of his own flesh and blood, and might even lose his fingers and toes.
"Brother Hao, how much do you plan to ask Li Jiacheng for?" asked a minion.
"One billion!" Zhang Zihao gestured with a finger in a low-key manner.
Zhang Zihao's younger brothers couldn't sleep. They were all calculating how many houses and shops one billion could buy.
