Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 131: Rob the rich to help me, do something new with the rich man’s son!

In the reception room, Baozhu took a puff of his cigar and said slowly:

"Prince, my assistant will contact you at five o'clock. Thirty million will be transferred to an overseas account."

"After tonight, you'll be living a life of luxury."

After hearing this, the prince was slightly stunned. Is the procedure so simple?

He hesitated: "Brother Bao, we don't need to sign a contract or write a receipt or give a receipt or something?"

"boom!"

The starting gun sounded at the racecourse.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the reception room, you can see the jockeys riding on their horses and galloping on the huge racing field.

Horses are galloping on the track, vying with each other.

The atmosphere in the room was stagnant for a moment.

Ah Quan's heart tightened, worried that he wouldn't be able to catch the exploding beads.

"What do you think 30 million is a lot?"

Baozhu snorted coldly, holding a cigar, crossing his legs, pointing at the horses galloping below, and said disdainfully with the air of a big boss:

"The membership of this Jockey Club costs several million a year. I saw the horse number 7 below. I bet million on this horse."

Then, Baozhu leaned forward slightly, pointed at the prince's nose, and continued: "Prince, do you understand that if it weren't for Brother Xiang, you wouldn't even be qualified to sit across from me."

“You are so lucky!”

"If you don't cherish the opportunity in front of you, then you can leave."

When the prince heard this, he became anxious.

We have already raised 30 million yuan. There is no reason to throw away such fat meat.

He knew very well that, generally speaking, the big guys who really made money would never play with you.

He was really lucky this time to have the opportunity to meet such a high-end big shot.

It would be a blessing if someone could lead me.

Prince Brother said cautiously: "Brother Bao, that's not what I meant. I definitely trust you 100%, but I don't know the process."

"I promise that the money will be in your account before five o'clock tonight."

There was a smug look in the corner of Baozhu's eyes, but his face was gloomy as he said to Wei Jixiang: "Brother Xiang, I am giving you a little face for the last time."

"This will never happen again!"

After saying that, Baozhu stood up and left the reception room.

The prince finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Brother Bao was a bit arrogant, he agreed anyway.

He left the Jockey Club with an ecstatic look on his face and excitement.

Five o'clock in the evening, Umbrella Security Company.

Chen Shixian, Qiu Gangao and others were all staring at the account intently.

After multiple refreshes, the account balance instantly reached 30 million.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand!"

"Oh!"

After counting the money, Baozhu jumped up excitedly, hugged Ah Quan tightly, and said happily: "30 million has arrived!"

Everyone looked excited.

Chen Shixian laughed and praised: "Well done!"

In total, they invested just over one million.

The rest of the money is basically given to the prince to see.

The Jockey Club’s monthly membership fee is 660,000 yuan, and the party drinks and beverages cost over 300,000 yuan, plus some miscellaneous items.

Deduct one million as bait for the prince.

In the end, he made a net profit of more than 30 million.

It is much faster and easier to make money by setting up a scam than by being a human.

"Next time, let's get the sons of the wealthy to come and cheat us. If we do a few more deals, we can definitely make a fortune!"

Baozhu was so excited that he suddenly had an idea.

"It's not that simple."

Qiu Gangao shook his head: "Our success in this speculation is also due to Wei Jixiang's cooperation."

"Besides, we are going to overthrow Hongtai's plank soon, so it doesn't matter if we are discovered."

"But the wealthy have deep roots in Hong Kong Island. Unless we complete a big deal, they will just run away."

"Otherwise it will be easy to be exposed, which will be troublesome."

Chen Shixian agreed and nodded, "Different situations require different methods. It's impossible to eat all the delicacies in the world with one method."

"Next time, when we meet a rich guy, we'll try something new."

As the saying goes, there is no business without dishonesty, and the money of the rich is not so clean.

Without plunder, how can one become a wealthy man or have great capital?

Therefore, this blue ocean of the rich must be seized and developed and should not be wasted.

'Rob the rich to help me', that makes sense.

However, at the moment, the right thing to do is to deal with Hongtai first and take over the winery.

Chen Shixian sat in the boss chair with great pride, patted the armrest, and cast his eyes over Qiu Gangao, Baozhu and others:

"Now that the money has arrived, we can start working."

"Use Hongtai's money to kill Hongtai's people."

"Within three days, Hongtai's battlements were overturned, his flag was pulled down, and their golden signboards were taken down."

"The first step is to send the prince down to ascend the throne!"

"Yes, Brother Xian!"

Qiu Gangao, Baozhu and others stood at attention and nodded. They could finally start. They looked excited and responded in unison.

……

In the early morning, the prince who was dreaming of getting rich and the confused Bao Rong woke up in an abandoned fishing house by the sea.

The two of them found that he was tied to the load-bearing pillars in the house, and tied up tightly.

In front of them, Wei Jixiang was looking at them with a smile.

"Paparazzi Xiang!??"

When the prince saw clearly that it was Wei Jixiang, he immediately became as arrogant as ever and shouted loudly:

"Go to hell, Wei Jixiang, you are so brave, you dare to touch me, do you want to die?"

"Brother Prince, do you really think you are the prince?"

Wei Jixiang snorted coldly, picked up a whip from the table and dipped it in chili water.

The pepper water dripped down from the whip.

Wei Jixiang hung the whip in front of the prince, and a pungent smell stimulated the prince's nasal cavity.
His nose kept twitching and he sneezed twice.

"It is said that this chili water is the hottest in Hong Kong."

"Try it!"

After saying that, Wei Jixiang cracked his whip.

"Pah, pah, pah!"

Three consecutive lashes hit the prince hard, leaving his skin and flesh torn.

"what!"

The prince screamed in pain and broke out in cold sweat.

The chili water penetrated into the flesh and blood, burning the wound with a fiery flame and continuously irritating the wound.

Bao Rong's whole face wrinkled.

Crazy, crazy, Wei Jixiang is crazy.

He quickly threatened, "Gou Pai Xiang, you are too despicable. You are using dirty tricks to rebel against your superiors and deal with your boss. Have you thought about the consequences?"

"mean?"

Wei Jixiang's face turned cold, he stared at Bao Rong fiercely, and whipped Bao Rong twice, making him scream.

"No matter how despicable I am, I am not as despicable as you!"

"Repaying kindness with enmity, blaming siblings, bullying sister-in-law, beating nephews, isn't that despicable?"

"Paparazzi Xiang, Pug?"

"Is this how you treat your savior?" Wei Jixiang walked forward angrily, getting angrier and angrier as he spoke, venting out the frustration he had felt over the years: "Just because I endure it doesn't mean I'm a coward!"

"The video tape company let me be the scapegoat. Don't you think it's smart?"

It turned out that Wei Jixiang knew about the video tape factory and came for revenge.

The prince thought that Wei Jixiang already had a girlfriend and children, so he didn't dare to do anything too excessive. He just tried to scare him as he did before.

So he shouted arrogantly: "Fuck your mother, the video tape factory asked you to be the legal person, you signed voluntarily, and didn't give you any money?"

"It was your duty to do what you did five years ago. What do you mean by savior?"

"You join Hongtai, take Hongtai's money, use Hongtai's golden signboard, and you have to work for the boss!"

"Pah, pah, pah!"

The answer given to the prince was a few strong blows from the whip.

Wei Jixiang's eyes turned red, he completely exploded and lashed fiercely, finally getting rid of the anger.

The prince was beaten so hard that he was shaking with pain and tears were streaming down his face.

"Fuck your mother's shovel, you idiot, if you dare, kill me, or believe it or not, I will chop your whole family to pieces!"

The prince appeared to be fierce but was actually weak, shouting madly.

Soon, the prince could no longer shout.

Wei Jixiang's face was tense as he was whipped by the whip dozens of times, making him vomit acid water repeatedly.

Bao Rong was so frightened that his scalp tingled.

"That's enough, that's enough."

"Brother Xiang, I apologize to you. I'm sorry for you."

The prince could no longer be arrogant and was finally defeated.

He knew that Wei Jixiang was serious this time.

He begged quickly, “You know, I’ll be able to make a lot of money soon.”

"As long as you let me go, I'll give you money, 50 million?"

"One hundred million is fine!"

"Crench!"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a gust of salty and humid sea breeze blew in.

Baozhu and Aquan walked in from outside the door.

"It's you!?"

The prince's eyes widened as big as copper bells, and he suddenly felt dizzy.

I realized instantly that I had been cheated!

Thirty million, got cheated!
His face turned pale and he collapsed.

The resentment and resentment in my heart far outweighed the pain in my body.

If looks could kill, I would have wanted to cut Baozhu and Aquan into pieces.

He yelled at Wei Jixiang hysterically: "You bastard, you teamed up with outsiders to set up a trap for me!"

Baozhu clicked his ears, ignored the prince, and said directly to Wei Jixiang: "Too noisy, deal with him as soon as possible, don't waste time."

"it is good!"

Wei Jixiang nodded heavily.

After that, he grabbed a handful of chopsticks from the table and slowly walked towards the prince, his eyes gleaming with ferocity: "Don't you like to force yourself on others the most?"

"Come and have a taste of this today!"

The prince was terrified, his eyes widened, and he struggled and shook his head frantically.

Two minutes later, Baozhu was looking at Taizige, whose mouth was stuffed with chopsticks and whose eyes were wide open, looking as if he was dying, and Baorong, whose throat was cut.

He patted Wei Jixiang on the shoulder and said, "Brother Xiang, congratulations, you are one of us now."

"I have completely become a bad person."

Wei Jixiang felt a little weak.

It feels good to take revenge, but after doing it, he feels that it’s a bit too much.

"Brother Xian told us that there are two kinds of people in this world, bad people and worse and more treacherous people."

"To be a bad guy, you have to be bad. You have to be worse than the bad guys. Otherwise, how can you fight them?"

Baozhu said with admiration: "I think it makes sense, let's encourage each other!"

Wei Jixiang's eyes flickered twice.

I shook my head and felt like all three views had been overturned.

……

At the same time, at the seaside not far from the fishing house.

The sea breeze blows constantly.

Behind Chen Shixian followed Qiu Gangao and A Quan, and opposite him stood Sang Bo.

"I, Sangbo, never owe anyone a favor. You sent a lawyer to help me with the lawsuit and let me get out of prison early. You must have some request for that."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Sang Bo spoke roughly.

He was a big and strong man with a round, shaved head. Above his left eye, there was a horrible scar that ran vertically from his forehead to his cheek, making him look hideous and terrifying.

"I'll kill you!"

Chen Shixian said to Sang Bo with a smile.

"Hahaha! Everyone in Stanley calls you Yan Wangxian."

"I think it's more appropriate to call you a funny and virtuous person."

"You're really good at telling jokes. Are you going to make me die of laughter?"

Sang Bo laughed so hard that his belly shook.

Isn't it a waste of time and money to help him fight the lawsuit, to get him out, and to take his life?

There is no need for any grudges against each other.

"Believe it or not, you will know it later."

Chen Shixian looked at Sang Bo, who was laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, and spoke lightly.

He waved his hand, and Qiu Gangao and A Quan rushed forward.

"Are you serious?"

Sang Bo looked at Qiu Gangao and A Quan approaching, his face changed drastically, he said in disbelief: "Why, are you sick?!"

"Okay, I'll let you be a wise guy."

Chen Shixian smiled slightly and said slowly: "Do you know what it means to put the blame on others?"

"If you don't come out of prison, how can I pin the death of the prince on you and your Number Gang?"

"..."

Sang Bo felt numb all over and was speechless.

I got shot even when I was lying down in Stanley.

I'm in Stanley and the blame is on me. It's better not to be released from prison. It's too frustrating.

"farewell!"

Chen Shixian said this to Sang Bo, who had a desperate look on his face, with a smile on his face, then turned around and got into the car.

"Boom!"

Two dull gunshots were heard, hidden in the roar of the waves.

Sangbo also made a contribution to land reclamation.

……

Day two.

Mong Kok Police Station, morgue.

The prince's mouth was already stiff, but it was still wide open. There was a whole bunch of chopsticks stuck in it, which had caused the body to be fixed in shape and could not be closed.

His body was covered with whip marks and he lay on the autopsy table in a horrific state of death.

"Who is it? Who on earth killed my baby son!!!"

Hong Tai Chen Mei had a gloomy face.

Looking at the prince covered with white cloth in front of him, his heart was bleeding and he let out a deafening roar.

(Photo: Hong Tai, Chen Mei!)
(End of this chapter)