Hong Kong Film: I, Ah Ting, Start with Business

"A Ting, I surrender, I don't play anymore. You let me go, and I will give you all my money and everyone!"

His words gave the other two a reminder. Next, the three of them knelt on the ground one after another. In order to survive, they offered various prices.

"A Ting, I'm not playing anymore, give me a way out, I won't appear in front of you anymore."

"A Ting..."

It is true that their conditions are very attractive, but Wang Ting can remember the money and real estate that he took out of the safe after killing the grandfather.

Why don't these old foxes make way for themselves?If he relented and let them go, they would definitely make a comeback and launch a crazy revenge on himself.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!

Wang Ting ignored them and said, "Catch them."

Having said that, several killers put away their guns and walked over to firmly control the three uncles.

Then Wang Ting opened the satchel in his hand and took out three syringes, which were filled with crystal clear liquid.

The three old men naturally knew what it was, but their mouths were covered by the killer, and they could only twist their bodies to express the fear in their hearts.

This is a new type of drug called No. XNUMX Zai, which can cause viral encephalitis after overdose, and then die in a very short time.

Luo Xiaoniu picked up these syringes and gave the three uncles intravenous injections of No. XNUMX in turn.

After the injection, their writhing bodies gradually calmed down.

Ninth Uncle looked at Wang Ting, grabbed his throat with both hands, and seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he fell heavily to the ground.

His face was dark, and yellow saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Three uncles who have been in power for many years in Hengji ushered in their deaths on an ordinary night.

After Wang Ting finished his last puff, he pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray. He stood up slowly, relaxed his arms, and stretched out.

The death of the three uncles represented the end of Wang Ting's plan to clean up Hengji.

From tomorrow onwards, he will have no more constraints.

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Chapter XNUMX Close Temple Street Tianjiu

The medicinal properties of No. XNUMX were violent, and the three uncles were old and frail.

After Wang Ting left the living room, he ordered the killers to clean up the villa.

The bodies of those bodyguards were dragged into the house by them, and at the same time they smashed the hall all over, pretending to be infighting.

In the living room on the second floor, Wang Ting just took away the three cigarette butts that he handed them, and left the villa without even moving the body.

The courtyard of the villa resounded again, but this time the owner changed.

Wang Ting returned to the car and saw the dumb girl leaning against the tree playing with the butterfly knife, so he patted her on the shoulder and laughed.

"Well done, I'm sorry to trouble you during this time, take a good rest."

After being patted by Wang Ting, the dumb girl first nodded stiffly, and then ran back to the car like a frightened bunny.

Wang Ting: "..."

It seems that after living in the entertainment city for a while, the dumb girl still has not overcome the problem of how to accept the kindness of others.

After a while, let Michelle Duoduo enlighten her.

When he got into the car, Wang Ting saw that Luo Xiaoniu was not looking right, and asked, "Xiao Niu, do you have something to do?"

Luo Xiaoniu hesitated and said, "Brother Ting, will this be unsafe?"

It was natural for him to ask that.

Although the hall has been rearranged into a scene of infighting, even a fool can see that something is wrong.

Not to mention why they were in strife, the cause of death of these corpses was all one-shot death.

It is an incredible thing to be able to kill the life of a middle-aged man with one knife, and each knife is so precise.

If they can have such knife skills, why should they bend over to be a bodyguard?

There is also the "XNUMX" cause of death of the three uncles... These uncles are cunning and cunning, and it is really far-fetched to say that they died of drug overdose.

When they were young, they were not kind, and they had a lot of exposure to drugs. They could be considered very experienced. How could it be possible that the three of them died together?

And Wang Ting smiled slightly and said, "If these three old guys die, even if our arrangement is flawless, others will be able to detect it."

He paused and said, "So no matter whether you cover it up or not, tomorrow they will know that the person who did these things is me.

Now it's just a show! "

Hearing Wang Ting's words, Luo Xiaoniu showed a sudden realization.

After a while, he said, "Brother Ting, will it be very dangerous tomorrow?"

Wang Ting showed a smile.

"Who knows, let's talk about it later."

......

The news that Uncle Quan, Uncle Ninth, and Uncle Tian died of drug overdose quickly spread throughout the port area.

After the news came out, all the senior management of Hengji fell silent.

Early the next morning, they drove to Xiangtang again, but this time, only Tian Jiu and Yaowen were the first to arrive.

It was raining lightly today, and Tian Jiu entered the Xiangtang with an umbrella. After taking a seat, he looked at the empty seats around him with a mocking smile on his face.

He looked at Brother Yaowen who was silent, and said, "I thought you didn't have the guts to come here."

Brother Yaowen glanced at him: "Tianjiu, what do you mean?"

Tian Jiu tapped the table with his fingers and smiled coldly.

"First Mawei, then Ailian, and now Brother Quan and the others are also dead—I wonder if you have seen the scene? I heard that the Longwan Villa was very lively last night. The twelve bodyguards below were fighting each other. A well-respected uncle also K medicine."

Having said that, Tian Jiu leaned forward, and said without smiling, "Yaowen, do you think the next one is you or me?"

Brother Yaowen's eye sockets were dark, obviously he didn't sleep well last night.

There were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and the mental state of the whole person was also very wrong.

After hearing Tianjiu's words, Brother Yaowen got up and said heavily: "Tianjiu, you are the hall master of Hengji, you spit and nails, don't talk nonsense!"

"Am I talking nonsense?"

Tianjiu's forehead burst into blue veins, and he growled like a beast in a cage, "Do you know how I've been living these days? I hide in the cellar every day, afraid that I'll be beaten to death by others if I open my eyes. what!"

"I, the hall master of Tangtang Temple Street, are not as good as a mouse, do you think I dare to talk nonsense?"

Hearing his words, Brother Yaowen became quiet.

The horns of cars and the respectful voices of the younger brothers came from outside.

"Brother Ting!"

"Good morning, Brother Ting!"

There were crisp footsteps in the corridor, Tian Jiu took a deep breath, and then calmed down.

Although his face returned to calm, his eyes became more gloomy.

"It's so early."

Wang Ting opened the door, greeted the two of them, and then sat on the main seat.

Behind him, Axiang Adong in a neat suit sat opposite Tianjiu and Yaowen respectively.

After Wang Ting was done, he cleared his throat and said, "Last night, another big incident happened. Our three uncles in Hengji died of overdose in the No. XNUMX Aberdeen of Longwan Villa because of the pressure during this time. "

Hearing his words, Ah Xiang sneered.

"These three guys are too intimidating."

"They have retired from the world for too long, and they have forgotten the taste of licking blood with a knife." A Dong sneered: "It's really embarrassing for us Hengji."

Listening to their words, Tian Jiu and Brother Yaowen lowered their heads and said nothing.

Wang Ting glanced at the two of them, and then said, "Ah Xiang, they are after all the seniors of Hengji. Without them, there would be no Hengji. Be careful next time you speak."

A Xiang nodded: "I see, Brother Ting."

Wang Ting looked at Tian Jiu again and said, "Brother Tian Jiu, is everything okay on your side?"

Hearing Wang Ting's question, Tian Jiu suddenly changed color, but after all, he is an old fox who has been floating and sinking in Hengji for many years.

The color changed only for a moment, and the next moment, Tian Jiu smiled.

"Everything is normal here on Temple Street. Brother Ting, you are sitting in a restaurant after all. Just call me Tianjiu."

Wang Ting said with concern: "The group of people who killed our hall master disappeared without a trace. You have to take good care of it. After all, you are Hengji's right-hand man."

Tian Jiu smiled reluctantly this time: "Brother Xie Ting, I, I know."

After chatting a few more words, Wang Ting withdrew his gaze from Tian Jiu. He looked at Brother Yaowen who kept his head down and said nothing. He sighed in his heart and said.

"Those three old guys, they are still together at such a young age, K-XNUMX, they really know how to play."

After sweeping around, he said lightly: "Heng Ji doesn't raise useless waste people, they deserve to die."

Hearing this, A Xiang twitched the corners of his mouth.

I thought just now that Brother Ting had told me to pay attention to what I said, but I didn't expect to speak so fiercely now.

Could it be that when Brother Ting said pay attention, did he mean to be harsher?

Wang Ting knocked on the table and smiled.

"But that's fine. No matter how Hengji changes, as long as there are constraints from them, they won't be able to play new tricks. Now without their constraints, I have enough confidence to lead Hengji to glory."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Axiang: "Axiang, Mawei, Ai Lian, and uncle's funeral should be well prepared. After all, they are also old people of Hengji. If they leave, they will leave beautifully."

A Xiang stood up and said solemnly.

"Understood, Brother Ting!"

The funeral of the five was arranged in the cemetery where Grandpa was buried. They also have many friends outside, and many people will come to worship at the funeral.