What do you mean by quitting the business? I'm not a big shot.
Chapter 629 The tip of the knife was pressed against his own son.
Chapter 629 The tip of the knife was pressed against his own son.
Li Zeju was blindfolded and taken all the way to the Moxingling Dog Farm. Wang Zhijun gave him a wink, and his younger brother removed the blindfold.
"I can't see anything, boss, I can't see anything at all." Li Zeju closed his eyes, very tactfully, which drew laughter from the flag soldiers.
Zhang Wansheng, looking impatient, nudged Li Zeju in the ribs with his elbow and said, "Look, look clearly, I'm not afraid of you looking."
Li Zeju, in pain, couldn't help but open his eyes. The first thing he saw was a bloodstained dog cage, which immediately terrified him and made his limbs go weak.
"No, no, gentlemen, I have money, I have money."
Zhang Wansheng smiled broadly and raised an eyebrow, asking, "You seem to know a lot, Young Master Li. Have you been trained?"
"No."
Li Zeju vehemently denied it.
Zhang Wansheng crossed his arms, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and sneered, "That's why they were born to be tied up."
The younger brother nodded repeatedly: "That bloodsucker Li family makes so much money, yet they still donate at the last minute. They're real bastards. If I didn't have a job, I'd still kidnap you!"
Li Shengli glared and said sternly, "Shove it in! Damn it, you come to the dog farm and think you can get away without being put in a cage? You think you're so great just because you have money?"
Zhang Wansheng strode forward, slapped Young Master Li across the face, stunned him, then pushed him into a dog cage, chained him up, and trampled his billions of dollars underfoot.
Wang Zhijun slowly approached the dog cage and said, "Young Master Li, do you want to live?"
"miss you!"
"How much do you want? I'll call right away," Li Zeju pleaded, his face contorted in a grimace. Wang Zhijun shook his head. "Money can't buy everything."
"Isn't buying my life enough? What else do you want?" Li Zeju was distraught, his eyes filled with fear. Wang Zhijun said, "Remember how you collaborated with the ICAC to set up a trap for Director Zhou in Shanghai?"
“Write down the details of what happened, the bank card number, and the people involved, one by one.”
Li Zeju's pupils dilated, his heart seemed to stop, and he asked in terror, "Are you people from Shenxiantang?"
"How much did Shenxiantang give you? Fifty million? Five hundred million?"
"One billion!"
"I'll give you a billion." Li Zeju is no foolish young master. On the contrary, he has been trained for a long time, is very capable, and is very generous with money.
He knew that exposing his cooperation with the ICAC would plunge the Li family into an abyss, so he immediately demanded an exorbitant price from the kidnappers.
Wang Zhijun smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Let's wake up Young Master Li."
One billion.
That's truly an astronomical sum. Each of the twelve brothers present will receive nearly 100 million. They could live a life of wealth and luxury anywhere in the world.
But none of the flag bearers present were tempted, because they would gain wealth but lose comfort. How could a hundred million for risking their lives compare to their business in Hong Kong, their families, and their brothers?
They are no longer the impoverished gangsters of yesteryear, but now the elite members of the Chung Yee Tong, the kingpins of the Guangdong-Hong Kong bandits!
Each of them has a net worth of millions or tens of millions.
As property owners, we need to consider the future when it comes to making money; we can't just make money from any source.
"what"
"what!!!"
Wearing gloves and wielding red-hot iron tongs, Li Shengli lunged at Li Zeju through the iron cage. When kidnappers aren't after money, they can be incredibly ruthless.
Li Zeju was scalded and screamed in agony, running back and forth in the cage, which amused Zhang Wansheng, Da Di, Chen Aiguo, and the others. They even had the leisure to open iced cola, sit down, and crack sunflower seeds, watching slowly and thoroughly. The big boss had given orders to spare Li's life. Seeing that the time was right, Wang Zhijun told his men to stop and stepped forward, saying, "Young Master Li, talk now."
"Tell me and I'll let you go. If you don't, there are plenty of other ways to entertain you."
Young Master Li still had some backbone, gritting his teeth and saying, "Two billion is the maximum amount the Li family can raise in three days. Any more than that, we'll have to pay in installments."
"Each of you can get almost 200 million."
Wang Zhijun, having exhausted his patience, said disdainfully, "Money is just a number. As long as my brothers and I have food to eat, that's enough."
“Boss, drinking coarse tea and eating plain rice is different from drinking bird’s nest and eating abalone.” Li Shaoze was taught to value money above all else and to prioritize profit over righteousness, so he simply couldn’t understand why the kidnappers didn’t want money.
Although he knew that Dajun and the others were assigned by Shenxian Tang, how much wealth did Shenxian Tang have? It was impossible for him to offer more than 100 million. He raised the price to 2 billion, and they were still not satisfied!
Wang Zhijun said coldly, "I drink coarse tea as if it were bird's nest. Money may buy your life, but it can't buy my brother's loyalty."
"You're taking such good care of your father, fine, I'll grant your wish. Victory, perform surgery on Young Master Li's little brother."
Lee Seungri took the switchblade from his waist, ordered his men to hold Lee Zeju's hands and feet steady, stepped forward, took off his trousers and cut them open, pointing the knife at his genitals.
Wang Zhijun sneered, "Has the eldest son ever had a child? He's got guts to protect the family business, willing to spend 1.2 billion Hong Kong dollars but not two eggs?"
"I wonder if Mr. Li will still hand over the company to you after seeing that you have no descendants."
The younger brother chimed in, "Yes!"
"Will!"
"The eldest young master even pawned his purse for the family. How could Boss Li be so heartless? He would definitely make him the chairman. It's just a pity that he worked for the second young master his whole life. After he becomes the chairman, the family business should be handed over to the second young master."
Li Zeju felt the cold blade, tightened his scrotum, and sobbed, "I'll tell."
"I'll tell you everything."
Wang Zhijun smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Give Young Master Li a chance."
The richer you are, the more afraid you are of death; the more wealth you have, the more afraid you are of having no descendants. Young Master Li isn't really tough, yet he has both traits; it's only a matter of time before he starts talking nonsense.
Inside the mansion, Li Jiacheng calmed himself down and said sincerely, "I never expected that Inspector Ren would be on my side. I just want to trouble Inspector Ren to make a phone call to Mr. Yin."
“I can introduce him to all the councilors I know, as long as Juzai comes home safe and sound.”
Seeing that he was truly frightened, Ren Darong stood up and said, "I'll go ask him."
“Thank you for your trouble. I owe Mr. Ren a favor.” Li Jiacheng gestured with his hand. Ren Darong glanced at him again, stepped out of the living room, dialed a number in the garden, and said, “Mr. Yin, Mr. Li wants to make peace and has agreed to cast all his votes for you.”
At this moment, Yin Zhaotang had received the message from the army. He said in a relaxed tone with a smile, "Forget it, are you really going to talk about peace now? Do you really think this is a movie where surrendering means losing half the battle?"
“Tell him that Li Zeju is on his way home.”
From Li Jiacheng's perspective, it wouldn't be unreasonable for those who voted for Shen Xiantang to leave with dignity. However, Yin Zhaotang's personality dictates that once she's gone too far, she'll strike decisively.
The Li family's withdrawal only puts the conservatives at a disadvantage. Only by destroying the Li family and making an example of them can the conservatives be completely destroyed.
Besides, it's too late to make peace after war has started!
Ren Darong hadn't expected things to progress so quickly, but then he thought about it and realized that Li Zeju was no ordinary person, so the outcome was to be expected. He replied, "Okay, I'll go and inform Mr. Li."
(End of this chapter)
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