In a detached house in the East District.

After listening to Ah Jue's report, Chen Minhong pondered for a few seconds before slowly saying,"Okay, I understand. Now go and ask the middlemen of the two big circle guys to deal with the fire artillery."

""Okay."

Ah Jue hung up the phone immediately after saying this.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Minhong walked to the statue of Guan Gong, took out a satellite phone from the shrine, and dialed a number.

""I'm Chen Minhong, there's something I want to talk to the Third Master about."

After the call was connected, Chen Minhong said slowly.

Ten seconds later, a man's voice came from the receiver:"Old Chen, what's the matter?"

"Lord San, just now……"

Chen Minhong repeated what Ah Jue had just reported to him.

"Old Chen, I have promoted you to a position of being the leader of a group of brave people, but you can't even do such a small thing?"

The man's voice was calm in the receiver, but it made Chen Minhong feel terrified.

"Third Master, it's my fault. Please give me a chance to make amends!"Four One Seven"

Chen Minhong said quickly

"Make amends? Are you going to kill Tang Judy again?"

There was a hint of ridicule in the Third Master's tone.

"This time, I will make sure that nothing goes wrong."

Chen Minhong's tone was extremely firm and resolute.

"Foolproof? Okay, Lao Chen, if you fail again this time, you don't need to talk to me again."

Beep beep beep...

After hearing what Third Master said, Chen Minhong heard a busy tone.

At this moment, Chen Minhong's face was very ugly. He knew very well what Third Master meant by not needing to talk to him again. If he couldn't kill Tang Judy this time, the person who would die would be him, Chen Minhong.

Thinking of this, Chen Minhong put the satellite phone back into the shrine, and after pondering for a long time, Chen Minhong took out the mobile phone in his pocket and dialed a number.

At the same time.

In a garage in the underground parking lot of Shimao Building.

Ahhhhh~~~

The wailing sounds coming from the garage made the already dark underground parking lot look like hell on earth. Although Tang Judy, who was standing outside the garage, could not see the scene inside, she knew what kind of torture the two gunmen were going through just by listening to the wailing sounds.

"Why, the bones are so hard, but you still don't tell me? Don't forget, there are hundreds of bones in the human body. How long can you last?"

Shen Qiu grabbed the left and right little fingers of a gunman and broke them hard.

That's right, Shen Qiu, who is proficient in grappling, used the simplest and most plain interrogation technique to break the two gunmen's bones one by one, starting from their fingers.

"I said, I said, Bingqiang from Kowloon Walled City, he offered us 100,000 Hong Kong dollars to kill people, and we don’t know anything else."

After all 10 fingers of a gunman were broken, his psychological defenses completely collapsed, and he told everything he knew.

After the gunman finished speaking, Shen Qiu immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Tian Yangsheng’s number

"Ah Sheng, you must take people to Kowloon Walled City right now to find a man named Bing Qiang. I don't care what method you use, you must pry open his mouth and find out who asked him to help find two big circle gunmen today!"

After the call was connected, Shen Qiu immediately spoke.

Then, without waiting for Tian Yangsheng to reply, Shen Qiu hung up the phone.

Bang bang bang~

At this moment, a sound of banging on the iron door came.

"Sister Judy, what's the matter?"

Shen Qiu opened the iron door of the garage, looked at Tang Judy standing at the door, and asked with a smile.

"Ah Qiu, Wen Jing just called me and said that the police have arrived. I hope they won't cause you any trouble."

Tang Judy first glanced at the two gunmen who had been tortured to the point of being unrecognizable, and then spoke.

"What trouble? Sister Judy, they both fell like this, you can testify for me."

Shen Qiu said to Tang Judy with a smile

"Yes, yes, they fell like this."

Tang Judy's eyes lit up and she nodded immediately.

"Sister Judy, please ask someone to bring the police down to arrest him. I have other things to do, so I have to leave first.

Shen Qiu said with a smile.

"Okay."

Tang Judy nodded slowly, then immediately looked at Shen Qiu and said,"Aqiu, be careful."

"Don't worry, I'll be careful."

After Shen Qiu left this sentence, he quickly walked towards the elevator of the underground parking lot.

"Sister Judy, I have sent people to protect you. I have considered their salaries for a long time and I think you should pay for them."

When Shen Qiu walked to the elevator, he turned his head and looked at Judy, smiling and said

""Okay, I'll pay."

Tang Judy smiled. At this moment, she didn't seem to be a business woman, but a young girl who had just been moved.

Twenty minutes later.

Ring, ring, ring~

Shen Qiu's car had just passed the Hung Hom Cross-Harbour Tunnel and entered Tsim Sha Tsui when the phone rang.

"Brother Qiu, when we arrived at Kowloon Walled City, Bingqiang had already been killed, but we caught the man who killed Bingqiang. This guy is very stubborn. I have already used some tricks on him, but he didn't open his mouth."

Shen Qiu could vaguely hear screams from the back of Tian Yangsheng's voice. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Take a photo of him and send it to me immediately.

Shen Qiu was ready to use the resources of the police force to find out the identity of that person.

""Okay, Brother Qiu."

Tian Yangsheng responded immediately.

At the same time, the news that Tang Judy was assassinated at the entrance of Shimao Building also reached Ma Zhihua's ears.

"The Third Master acted very quickly, but I didn't know who did it, Chen Minhong or……"

Ring, ring, ring!

The ringing of the telephone interrupted Ma Zhihua's mumbling.

"Who is this?"

Ma Zhihua picked up the phone and asked.

"Mr. Ma, it's me, the Eight-Faced Buddha."

A slightly old man's voice came from the receiver.

"Buddha, you, the noble man, suddenly called me. Is there something you want to tell me?"

Ma Zhihua smiled when he heard that the person who called him was the Eight-Faced Buddha.[]

Not to mention that he has not officially retired yet, he has to ring the bell every day, otherwise the Third Master will not let him go. Even if he retires, the Eight-Faced Buddha is someone that Ma Zhihua cannot afford to offend.

"Mr. Ma, I don't care what method you use, you must return my 2 billion Hong Kong dollars to me tomorrow."

The Eight-Faced Buddha said slowly with a heavy face on the other end of the phone.

After receiving the call from his daughter Mena, the Eight-Faced Buddha couldn't eat lunch and kept calling Ma Zhihua. Because Ma Guohua went to Wong Tai Sin Temple to see Uncle Fu, Ma Guohua didn't receive the call from the Eight-Faced Buddha until just now.

Just as Shen Qiu expected, after receiving Mena's call, the Eight-Faced Buddha immediately made a decision to take back the 2 billion Hong Kong dollars he had placed in Ma Guohua's hands. The reason was the same as Shen Qiu thought. The Eight-Faced Buddha couldn't afford to gamble.

""Master Buddha, what happened? Why are you so anxious?"

Ma Zhihua's smile froze for a moment before he asked.

"Don't worry about what happens. I will come to Hong Kong Island to get the money tomorrow. I hope you won't make it difficult for me!"

The Eight-Faced Buddha said slowly, word by word.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Buddha, you are our most distinguished customer of 1.1. Since you have made a request, we will definitely satisfy you."

Ma Zhihua agreed with a smile

""Yeah."

Hearing Ma Zhihua's words, Bamianfo felt a little relieved and hung up the phone.

Beep, beep, beep~

Hearing the busy tone coming from the receiver, the smile on Ma Zhihua's face disappeared instantly, and he immediately dialed another number

""Guohua, check what happened to Mena, Sali and the others last night, and tell me as soon as you get the result!"

Ma Zhihua was sure that something must have happened to Mena and Sali in Hong Kong Island, which made the Eight-Faced Buddha so eager to get his money back.

After saying this, Ma Zhihua hung up the phone, then sat in his office chair, closed his eyes, and rubbed his temples with both hands. So many things came together, making Ma Zhihua feel extremely tired at the moment.

However, Ma Zhihua didn't know that what happened next was not only beyond his control, but would even cost him his life.……

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