I killed the film and television world

Chapter 340 Failed

Song Renze took the sniper grenade back in the blink of an eye and said in a teasing tone, "What do you think? You want to buy it? I'll sell it to you at a discount."

The temple keeper was stunned.

But they just thought he was joking. How could such a secret weapon be used so easily?

He opened his mouth several times, but finally said dejectedly: "You won."

Song Ren: "Huh? So serious, did you really want to compete with me just now?"

The temple keeper was even more shocked when he heard this.

Song Ren said nothing more. He took Chen Luojun with him and left in a cool manner under the decadent and resentful gaze of the two top killers.

……

Early the next day

Song Ren was ready to start work.

The scattered funds he currently has on hand add up to about two million six hundred thousand.

This amount of money is not enough to start a profitable business in Hong Kong Island today.

Among the many industries nowadays, the most effective one is naturally finance.

However, this is not his specialty, and Song Ren has no idea how to do it.

As for other types, either the cycle is longer or they are unconventional.

He is now in a situation where he has no one and no power, so it is difficult for him to make money through illegal means.

After some consideration, Song Ren finally changed his idea.

He first put on a strange face again.

Then, he bought a mediocre restaurant in Tsim Sha Tsui in the shortest possible time at a price hundreds of thousands higher than the market price.

Afterwards, Song Ren borrowed the title deed of the restaurant he had bought and went to get a large stack of high-quality fake certificates.

Finally, he changed into a custom-made high-end suit and began to run around among various major associations.

There is only one purpose - to cheat.

He used high-quality forged restaurant deeds to easily defraud large sums of money from gangsters in various social organizations.

Almost from the Axe Gang to the Crocodile Gang, then to the Hongxing, Dongxing, Jiashitang, and Longcheng Gang...

There is basically no well-known society in Hong Kong that does not engage in the loan sharking business.

As a result, everyone was deceived by Song Ren using fake deeds.

After all, he used a store worth nearly two million as collateral, but only asked for one million.

This is definitely a lucrative business that is sure to make money.

The gang of young and dangerous people were blinded by profit and relied on the reputation of their respective gangs, so they just walked by the store and considered it a pass.

Few people go to a notary office to get notarization done, and fake deeds have never been discovered.

As a result, on the last day, Song Ren sold the store at a discount and quickly sold it to a big businessman.

The whole process is paved by money, and it can’t be faster.

In just five days, the funds he had on hand increased from 2.6 million to a huge sum of nearly 10 million.

In five days, it almost quintupled.

This kind of extremely profiteering behavior is simply intoxicating.

The only pity is that such a deal can only be done once.

After that, when the major communities react, they probably won’t be fooled so easily again.

……

The evening of the fifth day
Song Ren finished his work successfully and changed back to Song Haonan's face.

As agreed, he came to the old temple again.

The temple keeper and killer Tony had been waiting for a long time, and the tea on the table was ready.

Song Ren walked in front, while Chen Luojun was responsible for carrying a small briefcase full of cash and following beside him to assist.

In the past few days, he witnessed with his own eyes that the big guys changed their faces and then carried out fraud in various major communities.

That's called a sure-fire scam.

Watching nearly 10 million in cash pile up in the room in a short period of time was as terrifying as a small mountain!
He had never seen so much money in his life. The key point was that he felt very happy about doing this.

After all, in Chen Luojun's eyes, none of those gangsters who were running a racket were good people.

Song Ren sat down opposite him and placed his suitcase on the tea table before asking, "The agreed five days have come. I guess the two professionals should have finished it."

After hearing this, killer Tony lowered his head in shame.

The temple keeper seemed calm and composed, just sipping his tea slowly.

Seeing this, Song Ren asked: "Hmm? What does this mean?"

Killer Tony whispered, "I missed."

Song Ren: "Didn't you deal with Jiang Tiansheng?"

Killer Tony nodded: "Five days is too short. I can't find a suitable opportunity to attack the target."

Song Ren could understand it to some extent and didn't take it too seriously.

Then, he asked, "What about the other target? He's just a gang member. It shouldn't be impossible for him to find a chance, right?"

"..."Killer Tony lowered his head even lower.

Song Ren had to sit up straight now.

He frowned and said, "Handsome boy, you didn't even move, you just delayed it and came to perfunctorily deal with me?"

"It's fine if you can't handle the leader of a society."

"Now you tell me you can't even handle a gangster from a gang?!"

"Then Chen Haonan is at best just a subordinate of Little Brother B."

Even though the other party was the male protagonist of the Young and Dangerous series, his main brothers Shan Ji, Da Tian Er and others had already been killed by Song Ren.

For a professional killer who is just a lone commander and has yet to establish himself, how difficult can this be?
Song Ren's gaze shifted from the killer Tony to the temple keeper.

He was already feeling a little unhappy and suspected that the other party was just trying to get by with him over the issue of remuneration.

Song Ren clenched the teacup he had just finished drinking into his palm and tightened his five fingers.

There was a sharp cracking sound in the palm of my hand.

Fine white porcelain powder slipped out from the cracks between the fists.

Song Ren raised his head and said calmly, "Temple Master, you'd better give a reasonable explanation."

"Otherwise, I will have to do what you haven't done myself, and take care of both of you as well."

The temple keeper's pupils contracted sharply as he looked at the porcelain chips slipping from the other's fist.

After a long while, he calmed down and said, "The reason is very simple. Jiang Tiansheng took that guy named Chen Haonan to America."

"Huh? Going abroad?" Song Ren was stunned.

The leader of Hongxing suddenly ran away to America with a little brother?

The temple keeper continued, "You only gave me five days, and I spent four of them looking for opportunities around Jiang Tiansheng. In the end, I decided that it was impossible to complete the task within five days, so I changed my target on the last day."

"But on the fifth day, the other party flew to America together under Jiang Tiansheng's arrangement."

“This is also the main reason for the failure.”

"I can only say that the time limit you gave is too short."

Song Ren was a little depressed when he heard this, and said bluntly: "Five days is not enough? If you can't do it, just tell me earlier."

He promised the boss that he would deal with Jiang Tiansheng within seven days, but now the other party has flown to the United States. What should he do?

The temple keeper said, "We won't take the 100,000 yuan deposit from you for nothing. We have arranged people to follow Jiang Tiansheng at all times. As long as you can relax the time limit, we have enough preparation time, and there is a high probability that we can succeed."

When Song Ren heard this, his eyes lit up: "Do your people have traces of Jiang Tiansheng?"

The temple keeper nodded: "Yes, as long as the time limit is sufficient, the probability of capturing him is still very high."

But Song Ren said, "Forget it, you don't have to do it this time."

"The 100,000 deposit is my purchase of intelligence information about Jiang Tiansheng's whereabouts. This time, I will do it myself. If I really count on you, you will have to wait until the end of time."

He only had a week, and he had already wasted five days.

We have two days left and we must hurry.

(End of this chapter)