A group of people are smuggling themselves in from the north via the snake-shaped spring.

If Ma Zhichao were here, he would definitely recognize him:

Wang Jianjun!

And his brother, and a bunch of his underlings!

These people had just come out of the remote mountains and hadn't had any contact with the outside world for more than six months.

Upon arriving on Hong Kong Island, they were amazed by its prosperity.

"It's so bustling!"

"Wow~~~"

"So many cars!"

"Brother, look how little they're wearing..."

Wang Jianjun quickly found the Big Circle Gang, rented a place, and bought several newspapers.

A group of people began studying the current situation on Hong Kong Island in a rented room.

then……

Wang Jianjun and his colleagues were stunned by the contents of the newspaper.

A nighttime kidnapping party?

Kidnapping list?

Can someone extort millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions, or even hundreds of millions at once?

Wang Jianjun and his underlings all felt that their worldviews had been shaken.

My jaw dropped!

"Life on Hong Kong Island..."

"So simple and unadorned?"

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As Wang Jianjun looked at the newspapers, a perverted excitement gradually appeared on his face.

"Originally, I only wanted to earn a few million."

"did not expect……"

"Brothers! How can we miss such a great opportunity to make money!"

"This time, we're going to make over 100 million!"

The younger brother and all the other younger brothers shouted excitedly.

"Make money! Make money!"

"1 million, 1 million!"

……

……

As for Wo Luen Shing...

Uncle Deng's three-story villa.

Today, Uncle Deng summoned Lin Huai Le to the villa.

“Ah Lok, we’ve already reached an agreement with HSBC and the police. The mortgage is gone, and we’ve already gotten the protection money back. Why would you still do something like that?”

Uncle Deng was very angry.

He cares about his reputation!

Yesterday, things went well at the police station, and they were supposed to appease their subordinates, but last night, a bunch of people from Wo Luen Shing went and kidnapped HSBC employees.

Just now, the police department called and started yelling at me, threatening that if Uncle Deng didn't handle things properly, they wouldn't blame the police department for being ruthless.

Uncle Deng was both angry and flustered, and quickly called Lin Huai Le.

Lin Huai Le refused to admit it: "Uncle Deng, I didn't do it. Why would I do something so dangerous?"

Uncle Deng sneered: "Didn't do it? Don't think I don't know. Last night, your men, Huo Niu and Shi Ye, tied up three people."

Lin Huaiyue's face darkened.

There's a mole!

Deng Bo had actually planted a mole among his own men.

Lin Huai Le was forced to admit it and bowed his head to apologize: "Uncle Deng, I'm sorry, my men did something wrong and caused you trouble."

Uncle Deng sneered: "Don't say you're causing me trouble. I'll pretend I don't know anything about this now, but you can't do this kind of thing again in the future."

Lin Huaiyue nodded: "Okay, Uncle Deng."

Uncle Deng said earnestly, "Ah Le, there are only six months left before the new leader is chosen. I'll recommend you for the position!"

Lin Huaiyue was overjoyed and grateful: "Thank you, Uncle Deng!"

Uncle Deng said some words of comfort, and finally gestured for the guests to see off.

Lin Huai Le was moved to tears and got up to leave.

As soon as he turned his head, Lin Huai Le's face, which Deng Bo couldn't see, darkened.

To become a leader?

Uncle Deng, you old geezer, what do you know!

How much can you earn by becoming a leading company in the industry?

At most, it will cost ten million a year.

I've already made 5000 million in the last two nights!

Damn it, times have changed!

In this age of kidnapping, those who cling to outdated ways and run gangs will sooner or later be swallowed up by Ma Zhichao's protective umbrella company.

It would be better to get out of the country now, kidnap a few hundred million, and then launder your money in 9, becoming a rich boss in no time.

Uncle Deng? What a fool!

No, since that damned fat Deng knew about Fire Bull and the advisor's kidnapping, given his personality, he would definitely have secretly told the police.

Lin Huaiyue descended the villa's circular staircase step by step, a murderous intent gradually rising in his heart.

He no longer cares about Wo Shing or anything like that. With only three years left until 9*, the leading position is nothing more than a hot potato.

It's better to make money discreetly through kidnapping!

Suddenly, Ah Le, who was filled with murderous intent, looked at the circular staircase and his heart skipped a beat.

"This……"

3 minutes later……

Uncle Dunbine, with his obese figure, led the small dog out of the room and headed towards the stairs.

At that moment, dark clouds in the sky blocked out the sunlight, and the villa was plunged into darkness.

Uncle Deng arrived at the stairwell.

At that moment, he didn't notice a dark figure quietly appearing behind him.

Then... a kick!

Suddenly, Deng Bo felt a push from behind, lost his balance, and tumbled down the stairs.

Invincible Wind and Fire Wheels!

Roll, roll, roll~~~

After rolling from the 3rd floor to the 2nd floor, Uncle Deng had lost consciousness; it was unclear whether he was unconscious or dead. Ah Le followed him down, then dragged Uncle Deng's obese toad-like body to the stairwell between the 2nd and 1st floors.

He kicked her again.

Roll, roll, roll~~~~

Invincible Hot Wheels.

He rolled all the way down to the first floor, lying on the stairs like a fat toad.

This time, Uncle Deng breathed his last.

"Dragon head?"

"Since you can ride the Wind and Fire Wheels, of course you should be the leader!"

Lin Huaiyue sneered and left the villa.

The dog stood on the third floor, watching all of this, without barking.

……

A few hours later, at night.

Uncle Deng was found dead inside the villa. The news quickly spread throughout the entire Wo Luen Shing, but it didn't cause much of a stir.

Nowadays, Wo Luen Shing is basically operating independently, and figures like Uncle Deng and Dragon Head are just mascots.

Make money! Make money!

Who the hell controls the dragon head?!

……

……

Time flies, and a week has passed.

The kidnappings in Hong Kong are escalating.

Despite the large-scale manhunt by the police, which arrested more than 50 kidnapping gangs a day, they were unable to contain the growing problem.

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