Chapter 209: Possessing sharp weapons and murderous intentions
Is it weird to have a murderous intention?
Uncle Bai didn't know how Wang Xuan negotiated with the British Hong Kong government, but he knew one thing. In fact, the market price of this land could not exceed 200 million. After all, the size was limited.
He did not believe that the British Hong Kong government paid more than 10 times the value of this land, not to mention that Wang Xuan would not spend it in vain, it must be profitable!
Therefore, no matter from the perspective of the British Hong Kong government or Wang Xuan, they would not agree to pay such a high price.
If such a capital could be spent, this place would have been demolished long ago. It is because it is unprofitable, so there has never been anyone with enough weight to solve this problem.
Uncle Bai's principle of doing things is: the dog's life is important, safety first!
Money and other things, you won’t bring them with you in life and you won’t take them with you in death. Living is better than anything else!
After returning home, he called Wang Xuan without saying a word. "I don't care about the house or anything like that. Just pay it according to the government regulations. One hundred thousand is never too little, one million is never too much. I still say that, I will give my case record
Just let me immigrate, nothing else matters, I’m so old, I can’t fight or rob.”
"Hahahaha, Uncle Bai, you are a sensible person, okay, let's meet tonight and I have something to explain." Since Uncle Bai is aware of current affairs, Wang Xuan recognized him and directly used the word "explain",
This can be regarded as treating him as one of his own.
He's not afraid of Uncle Bai's evil intentions. As he said, it's because of his strength.
Armed with a sharp blade, the murderous intention arises!
The Kowloon Walled City is like a cage, trapping these people inside. As it happens, the entire cage is trapped in Wang Xuan's territory. If you run away, you will have nowhere to run!
Since you have turned that place into a lawless place, no wonder he, the King, is trying to convince others with his strength!
The king uses thunderous means to preserve the bodhisattva's heart.
All for love and justice!
At night, a car on the street outside Kowloon Walled City.
"Tomorrow, I will arrange for thirty people to come to you. They all speak Mandarin. You can arrange their identities by yourself. I want them to keep an eye on the other eleven people, as well as their more important subordinates. Within three days, I will touch them.
Find out all their whereabouts and some secret hiding places."
"Okay, I understand!" Uncle Bai was very able to correct his position. His tone was as if he had followed Wang Xuan for many years, making it impossible for anyone to hear anything strange.
"Don't be soft-hearted at this time." Wang Xuan stared at Uncle Bai quietly, "I know there are a few old guys who have a good relationship with you and are interested in talking to the government, but we don't have that much time to give them. I don't want to go out.
Any trouble."
"Some people always fail to recognize the reality. Greed is a kind of original sin!"
"Old, boss..." Uncle Bai opened his mouth, and after a while, it turned into a sigh. The Ni Bodhisattva could not save himself when crossing the river. Those old guys all had thoughts of eventuality in their hearts, and they had the mentality of following the crowd, thinking about everything.
Even if you don't give that much in the end, it would be good to ask for more points. There are really no people as decisive as him.
People, you must always be responsible for yourself!
"I understand." Uncle Bai's expression gradually became calm, and he saw more separations between life and death.
The next day, thirty people entered the Kowloon Walled City in a low-key manner and secretly met with Uncle Bai. Wang Xuan was not afraid of anyone noticing them. There were many people fleeing Hong Kong in the Kowloon Walled City. These thirty people who spoke Mandarin
When people enter, it is like water dripping into the sea, making no waves at all.
"Pa." Uncle Bai still put a large stack of photos on the table, "These are photos of eleven committee members and their closest associates. Their frequent places and residences are written on the back. Take a look for yourselves, how to distribute the surveillance
I don’t care about the goal.”
At first glance, these things are not just collected. They must have been sorted out for a long time to be so complete.
Who knows why Uncle Bai prepared these things in his hands? What is he going to do?
The thirty people did not say much and began to read the information quietly. After two hours, they had almost finished reading. They were divided into groups of two and took the map of Kowloon Walled City provided by Uncle Bai to some places suitable for surveillance and began to squat.
Speaking of which, Uncle Bai has everything in his hands!
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A slovenly-dressed middle-aged man leaned on the intersection with some dejection. He stretched out his hand to scratch his head covered with lice, but quietly said to his collar: "Target 7-3 has passed. Let's run to Building 11."
go."
"receive."
For three consecutive days, these big guys were very alert. Maybe they felt the oppression brought by Wang Xuan that day. Several major targets appeared once every three days, which made Wang Xuan very troubled after receiving the news.
The Kowloon Walled City is too complicated. If there is no accurate target's whereabouts, finding it will not be much better than finding a needle in a haystack.
After thinking for a long time, Wang Xuan called Uncle Bai.
"Okay, I understand!"
There were so many crazy ideas. Uncle Bai shook his head and started to call the other eleven big guys one by one. "Wang Xuan is coming over tomorrow afternoon. He has communicated with the British Hong Kong government and has gained a lot, but he said it is not very good."
, it is impossible to meet so many of everyone's requirements, it can only be partial. He will come over to discuss it with everyone tomorrow, and the time will be the same as last time."
"It's nothing to talk about. You have to give others face. OK, I will be the host tomorrow. OK, see you tomorrow afternoon!"
Once the phone call was made, all the big bosses felt relieved.
It was right not to negotiate with the British Hong Kong government. It would be strange if the British Hong Kong side agreed so easily. This at least means that Wang Xuan went to negotiate, which makes everyone feel more at ease.
Sure enough, after the phone call was made, those watching below noticed that the big guys were coming out one after another.
Holding it in for three days is indeed quite exhausting.
In the evening, all the information was sent to Wang Xuan, including Uncle Bai himself, who also came with the information in his hand.
"11 people, including their confidants, total 73 people, and the confidants are relatively scattered, so we can only target the main personnel first." Qi Feng looked at the information in his hand and said to Wang Xuan.
This is normal. Whoever has been around for decades can still have five or six confidants.
"My plan is this. Two people work together to eliminate the main targets first, and then slowly round up the fish that slip through the net."
"The other 38 people occupy high points and important intersections as a response. Once an accident occurs at the target, emergency treatment can be carried out in a timely manner."
"Finally, 600 elite security personnel will be mobilized to block the perimeter and be on standby, ready to respond and clean up at any time to ensure nothing goes wrong!"
Qi Qian pointed to the enlarged version of the map and began to explain to Wang Xuan.
Uncle Bai nodded repeatedly as he listened. A professional is a professional. Looking at the layout, he was like a dead man!
"Okay, I'll do as you said. Bring the good guys with you at night, and bring A-W-P with those guarding the high places. We'll snipe the target directly!"
Someone pressed a switch, and a secret door opened from the inside out. Uncle Bai only took a look inside, and his mind immediately buzzed!
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It feels good to cultivate immortality. It feels good to practice immortality all the time. If you practice immortality continuously for a month, the fireworks...die.