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"Okay, thank you. I will take care of your wife and son from now on."

Li Jun said slowly.

After listening to Wang Bao's words, Li Jun suddenly remembered that Mian Na said that it was Kunsha's people who attacked the base of the Eight-faced Buddha in Jinshanjiao. If Jiang Tianyang has a relationship with the governor of a province in the north of Siam, then everything makes sense. .

Jinshanjiao is composed of the northern part of Siam, the eastern part of Burma and the western part of Laoguo.

"Jiang Tianyang, you are really capable, but it doesn't matter. I will cut off the roots of your Jiang family in Hong Kong Island tonight!"

Thinking of this, Li Jun whispered to himself ten.

【056】What I mean is very simple. Tonight, Hongxing will change!

6000 million Hong Kong dollars, nearly a thousand long guns and short cannons, and nearly [-] rounds of ammunition. This is the 'legacy' Wang Bao left to Li Jun.

This also made Li Jun have to lament that making arms did not make money by selling "flour", like Lian Haolong, who made hundreds of millions.

However, selling 'flour' is too unscrupulous and unpopular. Even if you reach the level of a Colombian drug lord, you are still a street rat.

Selling arms is different. As we all know, who is the largest arms dealer in the world?

However, the arms left by Wang Bao also gave Li Jun a deeper understanding of a problem.

With the existence of the big tycoon system, Li Jun does not lack people, he only lacks arms.

Now Li Jun only needs long guns and short cannons. If he continues to grow stronger, the enemies Li Jun faces will become stronger and stronger.

For example, the warlord Guanchaiba, or Jiang Tianyang, the mysterious backer and the governor of Siam.

By that time, long guns and short cannons alone may not necessarily be able to strengthen other aircraft cannons.

Before that, he needs better weapons, such as rocket launchers, tanks, helicopters, fighter jets, armed merchant ships and even warships.

"It would be great if we could build our own arms factory."

At this moment, a bold idea was born in Li Jun's mind.

The era that Li Jun lives in today is the 80s, and his idea can only be realized in this era. In the past few decades, this opportunity will not be available again in the next few decades.

That is to the north, and there is a dying behemoth at this time.

As long as he can bite off even a piece of meat from any behemoth, it will be enough for Li Jun to roam the "small pond" in Nanyang.

However, although Lao Maozi is no longer as powerful as before, it is not that simple to break into him. Li Jun still needs to wait for the opportunity.

Thinking of this, Li Jun put aside these distracting thoughts and finished the current things first before thinking about the future.

Li Jun picked up the mobile phone next to him and dialed a number.

"Jiangkun, it's me."

After the call was connected, Li Jun said with a smile.

"Brother Jun, what are your orders?"

After Li Jun agreed to support him as the leader of Hongxing, Liang Kun respected Li Jun more than his mother.

"How did that go?"

Li Jun asked with a smile.

"Don't worry, Brother Jun, there is absolutely no problem. It will be smooth sailing tonight!"

Liangkun quickly patted his chest and promised.

"Okay, Liangkun, I'm looking forward to your performance tonight."

Li Jun said with a smile.

"I won't let you down, Brother Jun."

Liangkun also had a confident smile on his face.

After Li Jun heard what Liang Kun said, he hung up the phone.

On Liangkun's side, he was standing in front of a full-length mirror, trying on clothes.

"Brother Kun, what kind of big day is today? Why are you pretending to be so formal?"

Liangkun straightened the wrinkles in Liangkun's clothes and asked with a smile.

"Fuck, you don't talk too much when it's your turn to talk, and you have to talk too much when you don't. You like to talk too much, don't you?"

After hearing his irritating question, Liangkun suddenly pressed her in front of his penis.

……

While Liangkun is preparing for tonight's 'big show' in the most 'full' manner, Ah Hua is also preparing for his performance tonight.

"Yaning Street, Central and Western District...these are the phone numbers and home addresses of Zhang Wenyao and Mo Weichen."

Liu Jianming told Ah Hua the information about Zhang Wenyao and Mo Weichen on the phone.

"Thank you."

Ah Hua thanked Liu Jianming very politely.

"Another person talked to me on the phone this afternoon. How many of you are there?"

Liu Jianming still couldn't hold back and asked this question.

"a lot of."

After Ah Hua said this, he hung up the phone. Then he walked to a mirror, adjusted his tie one last time, and then left the apartment where he was.

On the other end of the phone, after listening to Ahua's answer, Liu Jianming was a little dazed. He slowly put the phone on the phone, feeling a little lost. Obviously, he still couldn't accept a life controlled by others.

But Liu Jianming didn't know that soon someone would be as devastated as him.

Yaning Street, Central and Western District.

It is very close to Central, the prime area of ​​Hong Kong Island. It only takes 10 minutes to walk to Queen's Road Central.

The price of apartment buildings here is also surprisingly expensive. In the 80s, it had reached 6000 Hong Kong dollars per square meter. It was a square meter, not a square meter.

Those who can live here are either executives of large companies or high-level government departments.

Zhang Wenyao, as the superintendent of the Hong Kong team, belongs to the latter.

Like most senior officers of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, all of Zhang Wenyuo’s family members are abroad.

This is also Gui Lao's conspiracy. For senior civil servants like Zhang Wenyao, it is very easy for their children to apply for studying abroad. It can even be said that as long as there is no IQ problem, they can at least go to Eagle Country to study G5.

Zhang Wenyao was extremely happy today and even made dinner by himself.

The reason is simple, he made $1 million, which is more than his lifetime salary.

His approach even coincided with that of Li Jun. He asked people to rob, and then asked the police to kill the robber. The case was settled, but where did the money go?

The police force’s reply is always the same: Still looking.

It's a pity that Zhang Wenyao doesn't have a big hero system, and the robbers who cooperate with him will not die for him.

'Ding dong~'

When Zhang Wenyao finished dinner and turned on the TV, ready to watch TV while waiting for the good news from Da'ao Pier, the doorbell rang.

"Which one?"

Zhang Wenyao walked behind the gate and asked questions while looking through the peephole to see who was coming.

"Sir Zhang, I have already taken the $1 million you put in the trunk of your car."

Ah Hua stood at the door of Zhang Wenyao's house with a smile on his face.

Hearing Ahua's words, Zhang Wenyao's expression suddenly changed, and his heart began to beat violently. He immediately took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and said in as calm a tone as possible: "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Sir Zhang, your arrangement at Da'ao Pier has been known to Tian Yangsheng. They are looking for you everywhere now. I am the only one in the entire Hong Kong Island who can help you."

Ahua smiled slightly and said slowly.

At this second, Zhang Wenyao couldn't hold back any longer. He knew better than anyone how ferocious those gangsters were. What would happen to him if they really found him? Just thinking about it made Zhang Wenyao shudder.

Thinking of this, he slowly opened the door, looked at the smiling Ahua in front of him, and said, "How are you going to help me?"

"That depends on whether you listen or not."

Ah Hua looked at Zhang Wenyao and spoke slowly, word for word.

Next, Ah Hua's work went very smoothly. After taking care of Zhang Wenyao, he took care of Mo Weichen.

In a Cadillac car, Ahua handed a bag to Zhang Wenyao and Mo Weichen, and said slowly, word by word:

"Here is 500 million Hong Kong dollars. I don't care how you use it. Within a week, transfer yourself to the Kowloon Regional Crime Team. Many people died in the former Superintendent Huang Chi-cheng's team. Your task is to form a team entirely composed of The case handling team you control, do you understand?"

This is why Li Jun asked Zhang Wenyao and Mo Weichen to work for him.

It is really convenient for Li Jun to have such a group of policemen to help arrest people.

"clear."

After Zhang Wenyao and Mo Weichen saw the bag containing 500 million Hong Kong dollars, their previous expressions of mourning immediately improved greatly.

Although the US$1 million is gone, their new 'big boss' seems to be more generous than the British Hong Kong government and Queen Elizabeth.

……

Also that night, a big show was about to begin next to Mount Davis on Hong Kong Island.

Tian Yangsheng, Tian Yangyi and others were hiding in the dense forest of Mount Mosing Ridge. Tian Yangsheng was squatting behind a tree, holding a telescope in his hand and looking in the direction of Da'ao Pier.

"Brother, do you really believe that there is an ambush at Da'ao Pier? What if that Li Jun just deceived us?"

Tian Yangwu squatted beside Tian Yangsheng and asked softly.

"He had no motive to deceive us, and by doing so, we suffered no losses. There was an ambush at Tai'ao Pier, so we were safe. There was no ambush at Tai'ao Pier, and we left Hong Kong Island directly."

Tian Yangsheng said slowly.

"Brother, your brain is better."

Tian Yangwu said sincerely.

Then, he subconsciously moved his hands, wanting to take a bite of instant noodles, but found that his hands were empty.

"Hey, I always feel like I'm missing something if I don't eat instant noodles."