Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 157 Young Master He was kidnapped, alarming the top police officers!

He Zhe'nan was a little distracted.

Unfortunately, Ou Yongen has an adopted father named Jian Aowei, who has great connections and prestige in both the political and business circles.

If another woman doesn't give you face, you can use any tricks to make her kneel down and sing "Conquer".

In addition, Ou Yongen also worked for Chen Shixian.

It can be seen that this girl is interested in that handsome guy.

This Chen Shixian owns a security company and the Quanxing Group, which recently merged with Hongtai. He has considerable power.

Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid.

It is clear that there is no need to confront Chen Shixian head-on for a woman.

After all, offending the society is quite troublesome.

They are porcelain, how can they touch tiles?

What if this guy fails? Just find two people and stab him in the street.

There is still so much money left to spend, and so many girls left to play with. The money is not spent, but the people are gone. It's not worth it.

“It’s not easy to do it!”

What you can’t get is always in turmoil.

He Zhe'nan was still a little eager to make a move, thinking about doing something shady.

Just as he and the female model were on the same boat but dreaming different things, and were distracted, he didn't notice that the sailboat was drifting farther and farther away and deeper into the sea.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, a diesel boat suddenly appeared in front, roaring closer.

The air was filled with billowing black smoke and the smell was very choking.

"Damn, where did this junky boat come from? It's such a bummer!"

He Zhenan cursed inwardly, crawled on the ground, and covered the key parts of the female model.

I thought the diesel fishing boat was just passing by.

"Boom!"

Unexpectedly, the diesel boat circled around the sailboat in a provocative manner, and laughter and whistles were heard from the boat.

"Mr. He, what's going on with this fishing boat? What are they going to do?"

The female model huddled together nervously, looking sideways at the fishing boat with a bit of fear.

This is obviously a bit unusual.

He Zhe'nan also started to get nervous.

In order to spend a good night with the female model, he deliberately created a private space and created romance on the sea.

As a result, such a strange ship suddenly appeared, and it was obviously coming for them.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes. Let's turn around and go back to the Yacht Association."

He Zhenan lost interest, pulled up his swimming trunks, pulled the sailboat, and began to adjust the direction.

But the sailboat has no power and it is very slow to turn around.

The diesel boat accelerated and crashed into us.

"boom!"

It hit the bow of the sailboat hard.

The sailboat was swayed from side to side by the impact. He Zhenan and the female model held on to the guardrail tightly and avoided being thrown out.

"Mr. He, have you offended someone? Are they here to kill us?"

The female model was so scared that she started crying.

The order in Hong Kong Island is chaotic, and business wars are very direct. In many cases, physical solutions are chosen.

"Probably not."

He Zhenan's voice also began to tremble, and he felt unsure, because it was normal to use extraordinary means when doing business.

It is hard to say whether anyone has been offended in this process.

Hong Kong Island has not yet entered the era of major robberies, and kidnappings of rich second-generations are almost non-existent.

So, he thought someone was seeking revenge, but he never imagined that someone would target him and come to kidnap him.

"Boom!"

The diesel boat backed up again, accelerated at full speed and rammed into the sailboat, smashing the bow of the sailboat directly.

Both He Zhenan and the female model were knocked flying and fell on the deck.

Then, three or four men in jackets with black stockings on their heads and distorted faces jumped onto the diesel boat. They were unable to see clearly what they looked like.

They were all tall and strong, looking scary, and they surrounded the two of them.

They each took out a black gun and pointed the gun at the two people, which was very scary.

gun? !

He Zhe'nan was completely dumbfounded.

At this moment, he was only wearing swimming trunks and had no other clothes on. He felt numb all over.

His eyes were wide open, his expression was stiff, cold sweat kept dripping down his face, and he shivered when the sea breeze blew.

"Ahhh, brothers, please don't kill me. No, it's none of my business!"

When the female model saw the gun, she trembled with fear and fell to her knees, saying, "Mr. He, tell them quickly that it has nothing to do with me."

"I did not see anything!"

“I don’t know anything!”

He Zhenan himself was stunned. He never thought that he would be blocked by others while surfing on the sea.

He calmed himself down and asked quickly, "My dear men, are you robbing or seeking revenge?"

"Let me die with a clear mind."

Baozhu kicked He Zhenan down, stepped on He Shao's shoulder, pinched his throat and said in a changed voice: "Kidnapping, do you understand?"

Kidnapping? !
He Zhe'nan was completely stunned.

I've never heard of anyone kidnapping a rich second-generation.

They actually drove a diesel boat and came with guns to kidnap people. How brutal!

His face turned pale and he was very depressed. This was too unlucky.

Although the He family is rich, the four major real estate tycoons are even richer.

"Fuck, why don't you kidnap Bao Chuanwang's son, Li Bancheng's son, and He Yuji's son?"

“They have more money!”

"Our family looks OK, but we are weak inside and don't have much money."

"It's not worth it to tie me up!"

He Zhe'nan was terrified inside, but he still cried poor and pointed out a "clear way" to the kidnappers, hoping that they would let him go.

“Mr. He, didn’t you tell me that your family is hidden and low-key, and your strength far exceeds that of the Bao family, and is on par with Li Bancheng?”

"These guys are definitely just looking for money. Just give them whatever money they want."

"Let them let us go!"

When the female model heard that it was a kidnapping and not revenge, she quickly started to dismantle the plan.

Anyway, spending money will get rid of the disaster.

She was also implicated.

If I cry poor now, what if the kidnappers believe me and become inhumane and kill me directly?
Then she's doomed.

"Throw yourself at your mother, do you have any brains?"

"That's just something I boasted about when I was drunk, do you take it seriously?"

He Zhe'nan didn't expect to be backstabbed by the female model. He felt a lump in his chest and felt terrible.

"Mr. He, stop pretending. Would we come looking for you if we don't know your background?"

Chen Shixian pointed his gun at He Zhenan's forehead and sneered:

"If we don't kidnap Li Bancheng's son and Bao's son now, we'll just set an example for you." "You better cooperate, otherwise, you should understand the consequences, right?"

Click.

Chen Shixian loaded the gun directly and put his hand on the trigger, ready to pull the trigger at any time.

He Zhenan was so frightened that he nodded his head like crazy: "I will cooperate with you. I will cooperate with you 100 times. Don't shoot!"

"Tie him up and take him away!"

Through the black stockings, Chen Shixian curled the corners of his mouth and gave an order to Baozhu.

Baozhu took out a bundle of ropes and tied He Zhenan up tightly, and put a blindfold on him.

Then he searched for a long time but couldn't find anything to gag his mouth, so he just pulled a smelly sock off his foot.

Instantly, a strong smell of fermented black beans wafted out.

"Damn, Tan Lang, this is too smelly!"

Chen Shixian was speechless and gave He Zhe'nan a sympathetic look.

Baozhu didn't care at all and blocked He Zhe'nan's mouth tightly.

He Zhenan's mouth was stuffed with smelly socks, his face turned green, and he wanted to vomit, but the vomit got to his throat and couldn't come out, so he swallowed it again.

So sick.

"What to do with this pretty girl?"

After Baozhu and Ahua finished with He Zhenan, they looked at the female model.

“Send him away!”

Chen Shixian said bluntly.

"Crack!"

Explosive Ball pulled the bolt and pointed the gun directly at the female model.

"No, brother, I can do anything, just don't kill me!"

The female model was so scared that she peed her pants and crawled on the ground trembling and begging for mercy.

"Hey, don't shoot!"

Chen Shixian lowered the muzzle of the gun and sighed, "Tie up this girl, put her on the sailboat, and send her back."

"If no one calls the police after beating her to death, how can you blackmail her?"

"In this vast ocean, who knows whether Mr. He is missing or kidnapped?"

"Yes."

Baozhu finally reacted and quickly tied the female model's hands from behind and threw her on the deck.

He and Ahua readjusted the sails according to the wind direction, allowing the sailboat to follow the track and float back to the dock.

"withdraw!"

After doing all this, Chen Shixian gave an order.

Baozhu picked up He Zhenan, threw him onto the diesel boat, and covered him with a sack.

"boom!"

The diesel boat left the scene without leaving any trace, and the whole operation was clean and efficient.

In less than five minutes, it was as if nothing had happened.

The white sailboat drifted quickly towards the shore following the wind direction until it hit a yacht at the dock and stopped.

On the yacht, there was a group of beauties in swimsuits and many wealthy people, preparing to go out to sea for a party.

Suddenly they were hit by a sailboat and everyone was stunned.

"Help, help, help me!"

As soon as the female model heard the noise, she started screaming wildly at the top of her lungs.

"There seems to be someone on the boat!?"

Someone noticed the situation and immediately climbed onto the sailboat.

The female model was found tied up tightly, blindfolded, and thrown on the deck, shaking all the time.

Everyone hurriedly helped to untie the female model.

"Quick, call the police."

"Young Master He has been kidnapped!"

As soon as the ropes and mask were removed from the female model, her face turned pale and she trembled and shouted, asking everyone to call the police.

……

At the foot of Taiping Mountain, in He Feng’s luxurious villa.

In the living room with a loft of more than six meters, He Feng sat on a large European-style sofa. He had gray hair on his temples and a pair of framed glasses hanging on his nose, and his demeanor was very extraordinary.

The hand holding the cigar gradually tightened.

"Mr. He, based on our police analysis, the testimony of the witnesses and the situation at the scene, we can be sure that Mr. Ling has been kidnapped."

A director of the South District Branch said to He Feng with regret on his face.

"Now, is there any information about my son's whereabouts?"

"Or, did the kidnappers make any demands?"

He Feng frowned, looked at the branch director and asked.

Over the past few decades, he has worked his way up in the business world and has reached where he is today, and his skills in cultivating his qi are top-notch.

Although he was very concerned about his son's condition, he remained calm and composed as if facing a catastrophe.

Now, the person has been kidnapped by the kidnappers and things have already happened. Being irrational will only make the situation worse.

You can only respond to each move as it comes and take it one step at a time.

"Sorry, Mr. He, time is short and we don't have any clues yet."

"The kidnappers did not make any demands."

The branch director spoke with a guilty look on his face.

He Feng's face turned ugly in an instant.

It seems that this branch office is not very reliable.

He decisively said to Yao Bin: "Old Yao, call the police department and ask for Director Zhuo Jingquan."

"Yes, Congratulations."

Yao Bin immediately took out the phone book, found the number, and dialed Assistant Commissioner of Police Zhuo Jingquan.

The wealthy generally have connections everywhere.

He has certain connections in both the black and white worlds.

Assistant Commissioner of Police Cheuk King-chuen was on good terms with him and informed him of the matter so that at least more capable people could be sent to do the job.

After the call was connected, Yao Bin handed it to He Feng.

"Sir Zhuo, my son has been kidnapped."

Without any greetings, He Feng went straight to the point.

"Mr. He was kidnapped?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhuo Jingquan was very surprised.

Although Hong Kong is in chaos, this is the first time that a wealthy businessman's son has been kidnapped.

However, the wealthy have to pay taxes to the government every year and make considerable donations to the police force.

He certainly wouldn't neglect it.

He immediately said, "Don't worry, Mr. He, I will ask my capable assistant, Sir Daqie, to come and help."

"He has just been transferred to the Central and Western District Major Crimes Unit to be the head. Don't worry about the capabilities of the Central and Western District Major Crimes Unit."

"At the same time, I will arrange for the Flying Tigers to be on standby at all times."

After hearing this, He Feng's expression became a little better and he thanked him, "Okay, thank you Sir Zhuo!"

(Photo, He Feng!)

(End of this chapter)