Hong Kong film: Detective Abalone, dominating Hong Kong Island!

"I can't stand it anymore!"

In the past decade or so, Hong Kong Island has produced very few notorious criminals; everyone has had a smooth and successful life, happily embezzling and dividing the spoils.

Where have I had this experience before?

After emptying a magazine, Brother Le's confident armed force completely collapsed.

"What a bunch of useless trash..."

Luo Tianhong shook his head, ignoring the fleeing people, and with a running start, wielding his Han sword, gracefully climbed to the second floor of Brother Le's house.

"Brother Le, right? I'm here again."

Looking at the familiar blue-haired guy, who had an arrogant air about him and sat down directly opposite him, Brother Le surprisingly showed little emotion this time.

Only his free left hand gripped the sofa armrest, making a creaking sound.

A pair of sinister eyes widened, fixed intently on Luo Tianhong opposite him. 5

"Who exactly are you?"

"No comment, I'm here to collect the money."

Brother Le gritted his teeth and said, "Here's forty million, and the previous two times totaled one hundred million, making a total of one hundred and forty million. Is that enough?"

Luo Tianhong shrugged: "Brother Le is joking. Who would complain about having too much money?"

"In Hong Kong, I, Xu Legong, am known as the 'Five Hundred Million Detective,' but that doesn't mean I'm the only one who's rich!" Brother Legong roared hysterically, "Yan Tong, Lan Gang, and other top detectives—each of them has a net worth of over a hundred million!"

"The same goes for the families of the big shots like Limpy Ho, Big Ma, White Fish, and so on!"

"And then there's Li Ka-shing, Guo Xiang, and so on. Each of them is a wealthy businessman with assets far exceeding a few hundred million."

"I don't understand, why did you specifically look for me?"

Brother Le was so angry he laughed. He was really curious and couldn't stand not getting the answer.

"I don't know, I was just following orders. Okay, I've taken the money."

"Who's your boss? How can you get so many guns? The Big Circle Gang?"

"Brother Le, you're talking too much nonsense..." Luo Tianhong called to the assassins, gathered up the money box, and turned to leave.

"Go to hell!"

Brother Le ripped the syringe from his right hand and roared, "Tell your boss, I'm bringing a hundred million in three days! Tell him to come and collect it!"

Luo Tianhong paused, turned around, and asked, "Brother Le, are you serious?"

Brother Le kicked over the round table in front of him, roaring, "Damn it, this is my biggest source of operating funds, don't you dare come looking for me!!!"

"Okay, Brother Le, I'll pass it on."

And so, Luo Tianhong waved his hand dismissively and left with his assassins.

Rose Villa

"call..."

Chen Xijiu let out a long sigh of relief, relaxed his whole body, and lay down on the soft bed.

Rose and Emily looked at each other, then simultaneously got up and rushed to the bathroom.

It was everywhere—on their faces and in their hair.

"Brother Le is indeed rich."

Chen Xijiu greatly admired Brother Le's courage.

Seeing that it was indeed difficult to resist, they not only wanted to shift the blame elsewhere, but also wanted to take out 100 million yuan at once.

To completely avoid disaster by spending money.

He truly deserves to be called a powerful figure who has dominated Hong Kong for over a decade!

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Chapter Twenty-Six: Brother Le's Decision – Is Half an Hour Enough for Xi Jiu? (New book, please add to your collection and give flowers, thank you for your support.)

Rose and the other two women cleaned up and returned to this side, one on the left and one on the right.

Amélie massaged Chen Xijiu's shoulders, while Rose held a glass of red wine to his lips.

"Tianhong, go back and tell Brother Le two hundred million."

Chen Xijiu took a sip of red wine, a thought flashing through his mind, "Otherwise, it would be a disservice to his reputation as a five-hundred-million-dollar detective!"

"Yes, Master!"

Luo Tianhong grinned wickedly and arrogantly returned, kicking open the door.

Brother Le suddenly stood up: "What do you want now?"

Luo Tianhong arrogantly said, "My master said, Brother Le, prepare two hundred million, otherwise you'll be unworthy of your title as the Five Hundred Million Detective!"

!!!

Xu Legong's expression was gloomy and uncertain.

Five Hundred Million Detective, Five Hundred Million Detective

He needs another 200 million, which is almost all of his cash flow from all his major banks!

All other assets are in real estate, land, and various companies and businesses!

But these people are elusive and have such powerful firepower, should we drag this out any longer?

Yan Tong has already begun taking action.

Once word gets out that he's been robbed a third time, his prestige will plummet to rock bottom!

The British and other big money-makers who were initially taking a wait-and-see approach are likely to change their tune and kick someone when they're down!

"Okay, I'll give it!"

Brother Le almost gritted his teeth to pieces, and said with aggrieved frustration, "Come and pick it up in three days. I don't want to alert anyone!"

"No problem, see you in three days!"

Luo Tianhong left gracefully, leaving only Brother Le alone, slumped dejectedly in his chair.

What Chinese Chief Inspector?

What? He's a figure who straddles both the legal and illegal worlds in Hong Kong, the number one person in Hong Kong.

What do you mean by having immense power!

Not to mention in front of the British, he's just a dog.

Without sufficient military force, there was absolutely nothing that could be done against this elusive and unpredictable outsider!

"Don't these people need to eat? Don't they need to find a place to rest?"

Brother Le really couldn't understand it.

Anyone with a normal personality would have been dug out long ago.

Why do these people seem to appear out of thin air and then disappear just as suddenly?

I can't figure it out...

"Phew..." Brother Le let out a sigh of relief, and his sinister eyes reappeared.

Xi Jiu is right, as long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn!

With 350 million, we completely eliminated this group of people. All that's left is to deal with Yan Tong.

Make an example of them to deter those opportunistic big spenders!

British guy?

Money can keep things going!

"Force, oh force..."

At that moment, Brother Lok deeply felt that money was useless, and the title of Chief Inspector of China was even more useless.

There must be a loyal and powerful armed force.

Who is the right person to give this task to?

Pig fat baby?

No, no, all he does is collect debts!

Xi Jiu?

Xi Jiu is loyal without any problem, and he is also skilled in combat and marksmanship.

However, I seem to have developed a bit of a lust for women lately.

But who is more suitable than Xi Jiu?

Thinking of this, he immediately went to the landline and dialed Rose's home number.

"Jingle Bell..."

At the bedside, clinging to the roses on the bedside table, she struggled to control her body, resisting the impact, and answered the phone, "Um...who...is it...?"