Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

At the same time, the van behind also drove out. Three big circle guys were holding AKs and ran towards the Bentley while shooting at the front of the Bentley in order to intimidate it.

Huo Zhaotang sat in the back seat of the car, his face ashen.

At the moment of the car crash, the shadow of being kidnapped last year once again surfaced in my mind.

He was locked in a container like a dog, curled up in a dark space, his life or death uncertain.

At that time, he swore that if he had the chance to return alive, he would invest exponentially more money in his own security.

It seems that the funds I invested are still not enough.

The two bodyguards following the car were dumbfounded at this time.

Looking at the sparks flying as the AK bullet hit the front of the car, one of them plucked up his courage and pulled out a pistol from his waist.

"Don't worry, Mr. Huo, this car is custom-made and bullets can't penetrate it.

We just hide inside and don't go out. Just call the police and wait for them to come and support us!"

"Then what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and make a phone call!"

Ah Xun also jumped out of the car at this time. Seeing that the bullet could not shatter the bulletproof glass for a while, he became anxious and angry for a moment.

Since the windows of the Bentley were coated with a sun-blocking coating, he had no idea what was going on inside for a while.

But Zhang Shihao planned it well. Without any hesitation, he directly picked up a barrel of gasoline from the van.

While unscrewing the bottle cap, he held the gasoline barrel and poured it onto the Bentley.

At the same time, he shouted into the car: "Whoever dares to call, I will immediately light the fire and burn you to death in there!

I give you three seconds, get out of the car! ! "

When Huo Zhaotang heard the sound, his face turned pale with fright.

The bodyguard who had just spoken to him took out his mobile phone at this time.

Looking out the window again, three gunmen had pointed their guns at the car door on one side, and the gangster who poured gasoline had already taken out a lighter and lit the fire.

Obviously, he didn't intend to give Huo Zhaotang any time to think.

"Stop! I'm getting out of the car, I'm getting out of the car!!"

Huo Zhaotang quickly opened the car door, then put his hands on his head as if he was in the right place.

The driver and two bodyguards were also dumbfounded.

Looking at the muzzle of the gun pointing at the dark hole inside the car, he was speechless for a moment. He followed Huo Zhaotang's example and got out of the car obediently with his head in his hands, squatting beside the roadbed.

"Quick! Cuff these three, strip them naked, gag them, and tie them up deep in the woods!

And take this away, quickly!"

As Ah Xun gave the order, a group of people began to work in a hurry.

These words inevitably made Huo Zhaotang feel a lot more relaxed.

When he was kidnapped by He Weile's group last year, the other party shot and killed his bodyguard without saying a word.

This group of people left some room for maneuver, and it was obvious that their lives could be protected to the greatest extent possible.

Half an hour later, in a deserted wooden house in Yung Shue Wan, Lamma Island.

Looking at Qiu Gangao standing in front of him, Zhang Shihao couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Brother, I think you can take off the hood now, right?

The people are almost back, so why not be honest with each other?"

Qiu Gangao just shook his head and then knocked on a gas tank stacked in the wooden house.

Seeing that Qiu Gangao ignored him, Zhang Shihao felt a little embarrassed, but he continued to find topics to talk about.

"Brother, you are really amazing!

If I were doing this business alone, I would never have thought of piling so many gas cylinders in the house to prevent the police from storming and rescuing people.

It seems that this is not your first time doing this kind of business. If there is an opportunity in the future, we should cooperate more often."

Qiu Gangao glanced back at Zhang Shihao, then raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist.

"The people are already on the boat. If I were you, I would call Huo Zhaotang's family and ask them to prepare the ransom.

Every second of delay gives the police one more second to prepare."

Zhang Shihao immediately showed an arrogant look.

“Don’t worry, I won’t give them the chance to call the police.

In fact, in my opinion, these rich people are the most timid. They are afraid of people like us risking their lives with them.

They have made so much money, I believe they would be very happy to spend a little bit to avoid disaster."

However, Qiu Gangao did not respond to his words.

He just opened his mouth and gave instructions.

“Remember, if you receive a call demanding a ransom, it’s best not to leave your own people guarding this place.

If anything happens, there will be losses in numbers!"

Zhang Shihao nodded in agreement.

When he robbed the Standard Chartered Bank's armored car, because there were too many people involved, someone missed the clue and the police got the clue.

Having suffered a loss, he has now become more courageous and careful.

Qiu Gangao had already turned around and left the wooden house at this time, and Zhang Shihao hurriedly shouted.

"Hey!"

"What else?"

"If I get the ransom, how can I give you the money?"

Qiu Gangao couldn't help but sneer. He had forgotten that Zhang Shihao had been thinking about the ransom that was impossible to get.

But he still answered: "I will contact you after you get the ransom.

All your friends in the underworld praise you, Zhang Shihao, for being the most honest. I'm not afraid that you'll steal my share!"

After saying that, Qiu Gangao left without looking back.

They arrived at a sea area in Rongshue Bay and boarded the large aircraft that had been parked there. Qiu Gangao asked Mo Yiqian to bring out the equipment that had been prepared.

He immediately gave a cigarette to Mo Yiqian, and the two of them squatted on the shore and smoked the cigarette quietly without saying a word.

I don’t know how long it took, but Qiu Gangao suddenly picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Brother Hua, proceed according to the plan.

Call the police first, and then ten minutes later, have Lao Shuzi call Situ Jie."

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Gangao took the remote control handed to him by Mo Yiquan, gazed at the sea in the distance, and began to preach to Mo Yiquan.

"A Quan, Huo Zhaotang must die soon. If Situ Jie doesn't fall for my trick, I will stay over there and press the remote control to detonate the bomb.

If I don't come back within five minutes, you'll sail away immediately. I'll stay here and try to kill Situ Jie as well!"

Mo Yiquan's eyes were already red.

"Brother Ao! Why don't we just kill Huo Zhaotang?

We'll settle this matter with Situ Jie later. There's no need to get yourself involved!"

"no!"

Qiu Gangao looked determined and said through gritted teeth.

"I will never rest in peace until I see Situ Jie go to jail and suffer all the pain we've endured!"

His words were filled with unquestionable cruelty!

Cha Kwo Ling, a dilapidated shack area.

Fang Chenghua stood outside a wooden house, dialed a number to report the incident to the police, then removed the battery from the phone and picked up another phone before crawling into the wooden house behind him.

The little mouse has been locked up here for more than a day, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating in this wooden house.

Fang Chenghua also stayed here for a whole day and two nights, arranging for people to deliver meals on time, but he just didn't tell him what to do.

"Brother Hua, what exactly do you want me to do?

Can you please tell me the truth? I'm being locked up here and I'm going crazy! "

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Fang Chenghua took out a pistol, loaded it with bullets, and immediately scared the mouse.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything!"

Fang Chenghua just looked at Lao Shuzai coldly, then walked to Lao Shuzai with a pistol in one hand and a phone in the other, and handed the phone to him.

"Take it!"

"it is good!"

Lao Shuzai caught it hurriedly, then looked at Fang Chenghua blankly, not daring to say anything more.

Fang Chenghua handed him another piece of paper with a phone number on it.

"Dial this number."

"Whose number is this? What should I say to him?"

Faced with the pressure of the gun, the little mouse has become smart.

Fang Chenghua squatted in front of him and gave instructions.

"The call is for Situ Jie. You will tell him this later..."

Two minutes later, Fang Chenghua explained how Lao Shuzai talked to Situ Jie on the phone, then picked up the gun and poked him in the neck.

"Do you understand? Do you know what to say?!"

"I know, I know!"

"You know why don't you fight now!"