An hour passed in a blink of an eye.

The Judge and the Black Tang hid in a forest.

"Bang!"

After the gunshot, Mr. Li screamed miserably.

A bloody hole appeared on his left thigh.

"If you want to blame someone, you can only blame the Flying Tigers for coming here and injuring you to delay time."

"Brothers, let's go."

The Judge reminded.

Ten minutes later.

Mr. Li, who had lost too much blood, was about to faint when Zhou Xingxing arrived with the Flying Tigers.

"It's important to save Mr. Li."

Zhou Xingxing reminded.

Mr. Li finally fainted when he saw that he was rescued.

When he woke up, he was already lying on the hospital bed.

"Dad, you're awake!"

Mr. Li, who was sitting next to the bed, said excitedly.

"Have those two gangsters been caught?"

Mr. Li said angrily.

"Originally, the Flying Tigers were going to chase the two gangs of bandits, but seeing that you had lost too much blood, they had to give up the pursuit and save you first."

"Just now, our family's private doctor said that you need to recuperate for at least three months before you can continue to walk."

Mr. Li explained.

"Give me the phone, I want to call the Commissioner of Police..."

Mr. Li was completely furious.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

The news that Mr. Li was in a wheelchair spread throughout Hong Kong.

Look, early in the morning.

Mr. Li's nemesis Wang Ju was alone in the box, drinking wine and eating braised pig's trotters to celebrate.

After a while.

"Wang Ju, these two gangs are really powerful!"

"One shot, the stock market of Li's Real Estate evaporated more than 10 billion!"

He Tianci smiled.

"What a pity! Those two gangsters are still soft-hearted. If they had just killed Mr. Li, that would have been a real joy!"

"Come on, Tianci, sit down and have a drink with me!"

At the same time!

In a fishing boat.

"Judge, now the whole of Hong Kong is looking for us. How do you plan to do your next big business!"

Blackie Tang asked.

After all, the judge is a little bit smarter than him, and he is born to be the kind of boss who makes money by doing illegal things.

"Since all the police in Hong Kong are looking for us, I decided to play a big one. If it goes well this time, I can get at least 100 million Hong Kong dollars!"

Suddenly.

"Fuck, 100 million Hong Kong dollars, if it is divided into each person's hands, there will be 10 or 20 million!"

"With this money, I want to build a villa, and it will be better than the village chief's."

The gangster Ajie said excitedly.

"Judge, we will do whatever you say. At most, we will be a hero again in 18 years."

Blackie Tang said excitedly.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

Early in the morning.

Real estate developer Mr. Zheng, as usual, sat in the car reading the newspaper and went to work.

"Mr. Zheng, Sister Mei asked me to remind you that Mr. Li's recent affairs, asked you to take time to go to the security company and recruit a few bodyguards..."

The driver Lao He said.

"Amei is good in everything, but she is too long-winded."

"I am usually so low-key, how could the gangsters..."

Before he finished speaking.

Suddenly, there were several gangsters wearing pig-head masks and holding AKs in front, behind, and on both sides, blocking their way.

The driver Lao He asked what to do.

"Although my Rolls-Royce Phantom is a bulletproof car, I dare not bet on whether these gangsters have that kind of high-explosive mines, so I can only stop the car."

Mr. Zheng explained.

The car just stopped.

"Dongdongdong, dongdongdong!"

In front of the bulletproof glass window, the judge held a blink and asked him to get out of the car immediately.

After a few seconds.

"Friends on the road, I have 10 million Hong Kong dollars in my trunk. Take all of it. I'll treat you to tea."

Mr. Zheng pleaded.

"Damn it, you want to get rid of us with 10 million Hong Kong dollars?"

"Add another 100 million, or I'll kill you now."

The gangster Sha Bo shouted with an AK.

"I have 100 million Hong Kong dollars, but you don't dare to take a cash check to the bank to exchange it!"

Mr. Zheng explained.

"Wake up, Mr. Zheng."

"You real estate tycoons have plenty of cash."

"Give your driver an hour to go back and get 100 million Hong Kong dollars."

"If you dare not take it, I don't mind leaving a bloody hole on both of your thighs."

After the judge said this, he shot a revolver at his thigh.

"Don't shoot, I'll give you money..."

Mr. Zheng was already sweating coldly at this moment.

There was only a "click!" sound.

The gangsters present laughed at the same time.

Because there was no bullet in the revolver!

To prevent the police from being called, the judgeBlack Tang discussed it and took three brothers to Zheng's house to ask for ransom.

"Mr. Zheng, I'm afraid your wife won't believe it, so you have to give some tokens, or your wife's nickname, or pet name."

The judge reminded.

"Brother, there's no need to be so troublesome, I can just make a phone call!"

Mr. Zheng explained.

"Fuck, if you say some random codes on the phone, what will happen if a large number of police come after you?"

"Now either give the token, or I'll hold your finger..."

Black Tang shouted.

Mr. Zheng heard it and obediently said a watch that looked very ordinary, as well as his wife's pet name and hobbies.

"Ajie, you take two brothers and follow the judge to Mr. Zheng's house. Remember not to talk too much, and do whatever the judge tells you to do..."

Black Tang reminded.

"Okay, Brother Tang."

The confidant Ajie replied.

An hour later.

In the hall of Mr. Zheng's villa.

"100 million in cash, all ready, please let my husband go."

Mrs. Zheng pleaded.

"Don't worry, we are just robbing money, not killing him."

"Of course, if you dare to call the police, you will force us into a desperate situation. Will we die then..."

The judge threatened.

Although the denominations of 100 million Hong Kong dollars are all 1,000 yuan, they are also packed into 8 sacks. It took more than ten minutes to move them all to the Guangdong-Guangxi troop transport van.

Another hour passed.

Mr. Zheng, who returned home, calmed down after taking blood pressure-lowering medicine.

"Lao He, how many years have you been with me?"

Mr. Zheng asked.

As the saying goes, family disgrace should not be spread outside!

His old friend Mr. Li is an example. The company's stock lost more than 10 billion Hong Kong dollars in three days!

"Mr. Zheng, I have been with you for 26 years. If you hadn't taken me in, I would have starved to death on the street..."

The driver Lao He replied.

In the early hours of the morning, inside an abandoned warehouse.

"Blackie Tang, according to the agreed rules, each of us will get 50 million Hong Kong dollars."

The judge said.

"Hahaha, sure."

"Anything else?"

How could Blackie Tang not be excited?

Robbing a gold shop is too dangerous. Working with the judge, he made more than 100 million Hong Kong dollars in three days.

"You guys go back to the mainland to rest for a month. I'll contact you once the storm is over."

The judge replied.

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