A hundred flavors of life

In a warehouse in Sha Tin, New Territories, Sang Bo, who was holding a big brother, listened to the busy tone on the phone, with a confused face, turned his head and was tied to a stool. The prince in hand asked:
"Are you frankly your father's own? Why did I cut off one of your hands, and he gave me the guts to cut off another leg?"

Seeing the nervous expression of Sangbo's facial muscles trembling, the prince almost peed in fright, and his pale face was flushed due to excessive blood loss:
"Call again, you call again, my dad must think you are lying to him"

He said and started to cry: "I beg you, Sangbo, you can hit another one, let alone 1000 million, if my dad knows that I am really in your hands, he will also give 3000 million!"

"3000?"

Sangbo's only remaining eye blinked: "Okay, I'll give you another chance, it's only 3000 million, you tell your dad in person!"

After speaking, he picked up the big brother and pressed the replay button.

In the villa in the middle of the mountain, Uncle Mei had already been beaten into two black eyes, and he cried out in pain in a low voice. At this moment, the landline on the table rang again.

Hua Twelve glanced at the caller ID, it was still the same number, he smiled and looked at Uncle Mei, who begged:

"Ah Xiang, I'm just such a son, you let me rescue him, then you can do whatever you want, if you want to be the leader, I'll take this seat for you, I'm just such a son, you are pitiful Have pity on me, an old man, stop making trouble!"

Uncle Mei acted well, like an old man who no longer had ambitions and wanted to quit the arena, but Hua Shier knew that this guy was definitely not good, so he nodded with a half-smile:
"Okay, after all, you are the leader of the club, so I will give you this face!"

As he spoke, he reached into the pocket of his suit, took out a tape recorder, pressed the record button, and then turned on the hands-free of the phone, and the voice of Sangbo from the opposite side came over immediately:
"Old piyan, you don't believe what I said, right? Then I will ask the prince to tell you in person, but this time I don't want 1000 million, I want 3000 million."

After saying this, I heard Sangbo's voice far away, and shouted:

"Tell your father quickly, if you don't give you money, I'll cut you off right now!"

Immediately afterwards, the prince's collapsed voice came from the phone:

"Dad, Sangbo asked you to send 3000 million Hong Kong dollars to the old wharf of Wharf at ten o'clock, otherwise the body will be collected for me, save me, dad"

Uncle Mei shouted into the phone: "Sangbo, I will definitely give you 3000 million. Don't hurt my son."

Beep beep.
Before he finished speaking, Sangbo over there had already hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Sangbo shook his head: "Hey, why do you feel that the voice is not right?"

He turned to the prince: "Is it really your father who spoke just now?"

The prince nodded: "Yes, how dare I lie to you now?"

"Why do you still want to lie to me?"

Sangbo kicked directly, kicking the prince and the chair tied to him directly.

Prince: "." This is a crazy person.

On the side of the Banshan Villa, Hua Twelve pointed a pistol at Uncle Mei's head, and said with a smile:
"Uncle Mei, just now you said that you can let me be the leader, right?"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Uncle Mei's eyes, but his face was still harmless to humans and animals, and he said with a helpless expression:
"That's right, Ah Xiang, let's talk about our matter later, you ask me to rescue the prince first, and I will hold a club meeting to help you to the top right away, what do you think!"

Hua Twelve smiled and bargained:
"How about this, and you don't have to trouble Uncle Mei to do it yourself, I'll help you rescue the prince, and kill Sangbo by the way, and I'll be the leader of Hongtai from now on!"

Uncle Mei turned to look at Uncle Fat. The latter was a white paper fan, the military advisor of the society, and he would habitually ask the other party for his opinions when he had any ideas.

Uncle Fat is also bitter, no matter how many tricks he has, what's the use of it, now it's a scholar who meets a soldier, and he has a gun in his hand, brother, can you say 'no' to this matter.

But Uncle Fat also breathed a sigh of relief, because the plan proposed by Hua Shier is beneficial to them. As long as they save their lives and hold a club meeting, Wei Jixiang will live or die at that time, isn't that what Uncle Mei said? .

So the fat uncle nodded immediately, saying yes.

Uncle Mei patted the table and said to Hua Twelve, "Okay, let's make a deal!"

Hua Twelve smiled even more when he heard this, and pretended to put his hand in his pocket again, then took out his mobile phone in the real world from the storage space, and said to Uncle Mei:
"This is the latest foreign product, and it can be videotaped. We can't prove what you say. Just record what you said just now. If you go back on your word, I can use evidence to speak!"

Although Uncle Mei and Uncle Fatty were both surprised by Hua Twelve's new product that can be videotaped, they scoffed in their hearts at his claim of leaving evidence. There is no explanation for the two black eyes that came out.

Uncle Mei immediately said: "Okay, just do what you want, Axiang, it's already past eight o'clock, let's record quickly, don't delay and save my son!"

"Don't worry, there is still more than an hour, I'll write a manuscript for you in time, you can just read it!"

Hua Twelve immediately wrote a note by hand and stuck it under the camera on the back of the phone, then turned the phone's video beautification function to the maximum, and then clicked on the function of strengthening whitening and lightening dark spots, and looked at Uncle Mei and saw it on the screen. His black eyes have been successfully covered up, so he smiled and made an OK gesture:
"It's time to start!"

After speaking, he pressed the record button.

Uncle Mei sat on the chair, looked at the words on the note under the camera, and read in a low voice:
"My son, the prince, was kidnapped by Sangbo. Whoever can rescue the prince and hack Sangbiao to death will be Hong Tai's next leader!"

After Hua Twelve finished speaking, he pressed the stop button, ended the recording of the video, put the phone back into his pocket, and actually put it into the storage space.

Uncle Mei quickly said, "You can save my son."

Before he finished speaking, Hua Twelfth grabbed his hair, pressed it down violently, and smashed his face on the table with a slamming sound, and then took out the four-pound weight from the shoulder bag with his other hand. The big brother, aimed at the back of Uncle Mei's brainstem and smashed it down.

After the sound of touching, Uncle Mei's body froze, and the hands that were pushing the table and trying to struggle also fell limply.

Hua Twelve looked at the big brother in his hand, it was not damaged at all, and praised:
"Good quality!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Ah Quan immediately brought over the prepared sack, and put Uncle Mei in the sack together with the two younger brothers.

After finishing all this, Ah Quan led people to control all the people in the villa, including four bodyguards belonging to the Hongtai Society, two Filipino maids, and a sleeping sister-in-law upstairs who is also the wife of the prince. They were all tied up, stuffed in their mouths, and taken to the living room.

Hua Twelve Chaos was gagged and couldn't speak, the prince's wife who only showed horrified eyes waved her hand and said in greeting:

"Hello, sister-in-law, I didn't eat French food today!"

The latter's eyes were full of horror, trembling all over, and there was a look of fear and pleading in his eyes.

Hua Twelve smiled and turned to the fat uncle with a white paper fan in the society. The fat man sat there motionless, but there was a drip of liquid dripping from under his chair, but he was so frightened that he lost control and urinated.

Fat Uncle saw Hua Twelve looking at him, his fat face trembled, and he showed a smile uglier than crying and said:

"Ah Xiang, Fat Uncle, I'm getting old, and I won't live for a few more days. I plan to immigrate to a foreign country for the elderly in two days. What do you think?"

Seeing that Hua Twelve's smile remained unchanged, he quickly added:

"I have managed the club's accounts for Brother Mei these years, and I can hand over all the books to you. There are still 5000 million in the club's accounts, and I can hand them over."

Uncle Fat can see that the person in front of him is Wei Jixiang who can be bullied by anyone. He is clearly a wolf. What he is thinking about now is how to save his life, other than that, nothing else matters.

Hua Twelve walked over and patted him affectionately on the shoulder:

"Uncle Fat, since you have said so, how can I disagree? Are you an elder? By the way, which country do you want to immigrate to? How about Thailand? You can raise elephants, elephants are very interesting! "

Fat Uncle nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, you said let me raise elephants, so I will raise elephants!"

Hua Twelve smiled and called out to his little brother:
"Shen Sha, go to Fat Uncle's house later, and arrange for his family to go to Thailand overnight. By the way, bring the prince's son and sister-in-law with him. When we arrive in Thailand, call Fat Uncle to report his safety!"

Shensha nodded and said, "Understood Brother Xiang!"

In fact, both of them understood that if they went to Thailand, they would not have that kind of access. According to Hua Twelve's order before coming here, they were to control the fat uncle's family and threaten the fat man to cooperate.

At this moment, the younger brother outside ran in with a bag: "Brother Xiang, someone threw a bag from outside the yard just now!"

The bag was transparent, and everyone present could see what was inside. It was a hand, obviously the one that Sangbo had promised, but he didn't know whether he chopped off the prince's leg or not.

After identification by the prince's wife, it is undoubtedly the prince's left hand, because there is not only a mole on it that is exactly the same as the prince's, but also a wedding ring that belongs to the prince.

Just when the prince's wife was crying, Uncle Hua Shishichao invited:

"Uncle Fat, look how miserable my sister-in-law is crying. I'm going to save the prince now, why don't you go to witness together?"

Fat Uncle was afraid of being dragged out and killed, and was about to refuse, but seeing the chill in Hua Twelve's eyes, he could only bite the bullet and nod:

"Okay, okay!"

At ten o'clock in the evening, Hua Shier and Uncle Fei sat in Pingzhi, which belonged to Uncle Mei, and headed for the old Wharf Wharf under the protection of two cars in front and behind.

Wharf Wharf was originally a warehouse wharf in the early days of Hong Kong Island. However, with the opening of the Kwai Chung Container Terminal, Wharf Wharf’s status was replaced, and the wharf was dismantled. It was planned to be rebuilt into a Harbor City consisting of commercial buildings, hotels and shopping malls. Buildings.

At this time, the reconstruction has not yet started, and Wharf is relatively desolate, and there are few people at night. It has become the best choice for many societies to take goods, smuggle people and other illegal maritime trade.

Sangbo chose to collect the money at the old wharf, obviously planning to take the money and run away.

Three cars parked in the desolate port, Hua Twelve signaled for Fat Uncle to go down and preside over the redemption transaction.

The fat uncle scolded his mother in his heart, redeeming the ass, you can redeem him if you bring money, but seeing the pistol in the other party's hand, he opened the door and got out of the car honestly, and under the guard of Ah Quan and a group of younger brothers, he took out the pistol. The flashlight shook in the distance, and at the same time shouted:
"Sangbo, I'm Hong Tai's fat uncle!"

After a while, Sangbo, who was still wearing sunglasses at night, with a wild grin on his face, led a group of younger brothers out of the darkness, saying hello:

"It's been a long time, Uncle Fat. Why, that old pi didn't dare to come by himself, so he asked you to come over and negotiate with me? Did you bring all the money?"

The fat uncle asked calmly, "Where is the prince?"

Sangbo waved his hand: "Bring it here!"

A humanoid sack was lifted up by several Sangbo younger brothers and thrown on the ground. One of the younger brothers untied the rope, revealing a face inside, it was the gagged prince!
At this time, Hua Twelve got out of the car behind Fat Uncle and came out, holding an AK in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Sangbo!"

As soon as Sangbo saw this scene, he turned his head and ran away with a bang, Hua Twelve had already pulled the trigger.

With the marksmanship he got from the top killers and fraternities, even the AK with a straight barrel can be shot by Hua Twelve. More than 20 people who came were all beaten to death on the spot.

Hua Twelve's younger brother watched with enthusiasm, while the fat uncle's legs trembled. This is not a short mule, this is a gangster in the big circle.

Ah Quan carried a machete and led his younger brother up to make up the knife one by one to prevent anyone from dying.

When passing by the prince, Ah Quan stabbed the prince's chest with a knife, and the latter twitched for a while, and then fell silent.

Ah Quan turned around and shouted: "Brother Xiang, the prince has lost his temper a long time ago, Sang Bo is not trustworthy!"

The fat uncle's face began to twitch again.

Hua Twelve beckoned to a younger brother, asked for the machete in the opponent's hand, then handed it to the fat uncle, and ordered:

"Go and take a photo with Sangbo, when the time comes, I will rely on this photo for my position!"

Under Hua Twelve's command, Uncle Fat held a knife with a bitter face, stretched out two fingers at Sangbo's corpse, and made a 'yeah' gesture!

Hua Twelve looked for an angle with his mobile phone and took a picture of him: "It's too dark, the lights!"

A few flashlights hit Fatty Uncle and Sangbo's corpses, and Hua Twelve clicked the shutter.

After finishing everything, Ah Quan took his younger brother and moved a sack out of the car. After opening it, he threw Uncle Mei's body beside Sangbo, and also made two stabs.

The next day, the headlines of the major newspapers were "Shooting in Wharf, more than 20 people were killed on the spot, there were community leaders and princes, suspected community vendetta" headlines occupied the major pages.

On Hong Tai's side, the remaining elder brothers gathered in the club company to hold a club meeting. Fat Uncle, relying on his status as a military adviser, explained 'what happened' to Fu Hua Twelve High Rank.

What people didn't expect was that Baorong, who was washing the sauna with the prince, appeared in the company intact. He had fun in the box yesterday, and he didn't even know that the prince was taken away until later.

Bao Rong was the first to object and question Hua Shier's superior position. The former took out his mobile phone and played the last video of Uncle Mei before his death, as well as the group photo of Fatty Wharf and Sang Bo last night.

With such powerful evidence, coupled with Fatty Uncle's corroboration, the bosses of all the halls had nothing to say, and finally they all nodded and recognized Hua Twelve as the leader.

Hua Twelve got up from the last position, spared the long conference table, and sat at the top leader position. Although the incense hall had not been officially opened and the promotion ceremony was held at this time, he was already able to sit in this position in name on.

And Bao Rong also realized it later, and smiled at Hua Twelve:
"Brother Xiang, it was Ah Bao just now, I'm not sensible, you adults don't remember the faults of villains, don't take it to heart!"

Hua Twelve nodded with a smile on his face: "How could it be?"

The cold wind was blowing from his back when he looked at him like this.

At this moment, there was a noise outside, and then someone pushed open the door of the meeting room. Mike walked in with a group of policemen, showed their IDs, and brought all the senior members of the Hongtai Society back to the police station to assist in the investigation.