Under the night before dawn, a warehouse at a certain dock.
Under the searchlight, when She Zaiming woke up from a coma, he found himself tied up and sitting on a chair, with many people tied up like him on the left and right.
A few meters ahead is a man in a hat and mask whose face is unclear under the spotlight.
Snake Zaiming soon whined and struggled.
During the struggle, a young man holding on to the printed documents stepped forward and said with a smile, "Brother Ming, I will untie you later. Where are these documents? You sign them one by one."
Snake Zai Ming was confused, what document? What signature? Nowadays, those who rob or kidnap are so high-ranking, are they professional?
The young man said again, "Brother Ming, don't make it difficult for me, otherwise you will be the one who suffers."
"By the way, this is your little brother Ah Zhong. Ah Zhong, as you said before, Brother Ming owns a house of more than 800 square feet in Tsim Sha Tsui. At the current price, it has a market value of 600,000 to 700,000. After all, it is in a good location!" When he signaled the people around him to tear off the tape on She Zaiming's mouth, She Zaiming immediately shook his head like a rattle, "Boss, let me go, I can give you money."
Snap~
The young man slapped him directly, "What are you thinking? I care about your little money? I'm here to uphold justice for Azhong."
While talking, he also pointed at Azhong, "In 1979, you smuggled human beings and agreed to help a beautiful girl to find her relatives, but you caught sight of her... The beautiful girl poked you in the eye with a hairpin, but Azhong blocked it for you. Now,
You transfer the property rights of the house in Tsim Sha Tsui to Ah Chung, isn't that excessive?"
Snake Ming, "???"
He was tied up and looked at the man with a hat and mask in front of him, and then at Azhong who was also tied up beside him, "..."
What the hell?
The young man said again, "This is a real estate transfer agreement drawn up by a professional lawyer. Only you and Azhong are left to sign, sign and fingerprint!"
Snake Ming didn't move, and his brain was blurry.
The young man waved his hand, and more men in hats and masks moved.
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Twenty minutes later, She Zaiming collapsed and had his fingerprints pressed, and then signed aggrievedly. The leading young man walked up to Azhong with the contract and said, "Azhong, don't force me to deal with you like I dealt with Brother Ming." Azhong, "..."
He was also confused and even a little confused. He was kidnapped while sleeping well, but the other party forced the boss to transfer a house in Tsim Sha Tsui to him??
Damn it, boss, I was wronged, I don’t know these people!
But he had seen before how these men with hats and masks dealt with She Zaiming, and he felt that he was not a tough guy. Azhong could only beg for mercy while signing "embarrassingly" under threat.
After signing, he even wanted to ask if the contract was real and whether it could count.
The leading masked young man continued to come up with a new contract, "Brother Ming, go ahead. That's Ah Wei, and he's also your good brother. In 1981, you were chased by your enemy, and Ah Wei helped you block three knives, and even killed him afterwards.
The other party."
"As a result, you were indifferent to Awei's imprisonment. Or after he escaped from prison, you were afraid that he would cause trouble, so you used your words to stabilize him again."
"Let Ah Wei always hide in the shadows, working for you at any time like a chess piece. This contract shows that you owe Ah Wei three million Hong Kong dollars. If you sign it, is it not too much?"
She Zaiming once again looked at Ah Wei who was tied up and a group of men with hats and masks. His eyes were full of confusion. Ah Wei was also confused...
Hmm??
What's going on now? Ah Wei, who originally wanted to find an opportunity to risk his life to help the boss, didn't know what to do.
Still a signature.
The leading masked young man once again took out a contract, "Brother Ming, you forced Ah Heng..."
Time and time again, She Zaiming suddenly discovered that almost all of his close friends, or ordinary boys, whom he had owed and cheated, had been brought here.
And his task is to sign contracts, contracts, IOUs, etc., all to distribute money and property to these guys.
As more and more things were distributed, Snake Ming found that the mood of the group of younger brothers gradually changed.
When they were almost divided, the young man with the mask put away the contract and clapped his hands, "Everyone, be quiet. Now, all the things that can make Brother Ming a pauper and pay off his debts are in my hands. I will share them with you one day.
You will achieve financial freedom."
"We can all understand my brother's money and house together, but I'm not going to give it to you right away. I'm going to help you seek justice. You have to show some respect, right?"
"From today onwards, stay with Brother Ming and don't let him run away. By the way... This is a scam from Brother Ming's safe. Let's all share a share as interest. You're welcome."
Then he grabbed a bunch of bundled bills and stuffed them into the crowd's pockets and arms one by one.
The atmosphere at the scene became even weirder.
The young man wearing a mask smiled and clapped his hands when Snake Ming collapsed, "Brother Ming, you don't want to cheat and force the sisters-in-law to become widows, do you?"
"Think carefully, what wrong or evil things have you done recently?"
"If you change your mind now and know how to repent, I might give you more time. These things will be given to them later, and I will ask you to help everyone take care of these houses, bills and cars."
"Okay, let's untie Ah Wei."
Ah Wei was the first one among the younger brothers to be let go. The masked man at the head waved, "A Wei, I only want you to do one thing now. Give Brother Ming a few punches. The harder the better."
"But you don't have to cripple him, just scratch the skin. You're very skilled at it."
Ah Wei stood still, his eyes confused.
The man in the mask said unexpectedly, "Don't you want to punch Brother Ming? Do you want to give him a few shots? Just stab him to death??"
Ah Chung, who was the first to be allocated a house in Tsim Sha Tsui, wondered, "Shouldn't random shootings lead to death??"
The masked man had a bright smile on his face. You couldn’t see the corners of his mouth, but the smile in the corners of his eyes was obvious. “No, stab him to death!”
"Please think about it, why was he stabbed to death randomly?"
A group of people were silent.
A few minutes later, Ah Wei scanned around several men with hats and masks. He was easily subdued by one of them and came here.
After a few glances, he gritted his teeth and walked to She Zaiming, "Boss, I'm sorry, I was forced."
"You don't want to either!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he punched She Zaiming several times.
Then Ah Wei was tied up again, and Ah Zhong was let go to cause trouble.
When things were almost going on, the masked man at the head put a bunch of contracts and other messy things into his bag, and took out a camera from the corner, "Here, take pictures of Brother Ming!"
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The sky is bright.
In an abandoned seaside warehouse, Snake Zaiming and a group of people gained their freedom one after another. Then Ah Wei, Azhong, Ah Heng and others came over with embarrassed and angry faces, and surrounded Snake Zaiming, who had a bruised nose and face. "Boss, you are going too far. No matter who these people are, wait until we find out..."
"Don't worry, boss, we will definitely find this place back!"
"Gee, you dare to trick us like this, do they not take us Hutchison seriously??"
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Faced with the indignation of the younger brothers, She Zaiming tried his best to open his swollen eyes and scanned his surroundings one by one, not knowing what to say.
In addition to all kinds of messy contracts, signatures on IOUs, photos... forget it, he even signed several different wills.
Groove, go crazy!
Where did these guys come from? They bullied him like this just to give him money, houses, and cars for a group of his younger brothers??
Who is the mole??!
How many of the guys in front of me can be trusted??