Rebirth in Hong Kong: The Tallest Tree Catches the Most Wind

Chapter 146 Good TooL

Tseung Kwan O.

Environmental Protection Avenue.

A black Toyota sedan was speeding along.

Ah Bao maneuvered the car, observed the surroundings, and after confirming that everything was in order, turned onto a side road and headed towards the houses next door.

The car was parked in the yard.

Ah Bao got out of the car and went inside.

On the distant hillside.

Two paparazzi lay on a makeshift mat, monitoring the situation.

It's several hundred meters away from the houses, and in the middle of nowhere, it's hidden by trees, so most people wouldn't be able to find it.

The paparazzi watched Ah Bao get out of the car through binoculars, muttering to himself, "Damn, why does this guy look so familiar?"

"Let me see." A paparazzo next to him grabbed binoculars and locked onto Ah Bao: "This...this isn't that...Ah Bao!"

He remembered: "I saw this bastard when I had dinner with Brother Yao before. Damn, it was him!"

He turned over, took out the pager clipped to his waist, and sent the message with an abao.

This is the latest Motorola pager, supporting basic messaging functions. It was just released this year and is quite expensive.

They have already purchased and installed the equipment, putting them far ahead of their peers in the field.

Inside a residential house.

Ah Bao walked in, his gaze quickly sweeping over the four foreigners in the room, before turning to the bearded man at the head of the group: "Mr. Matteo, the gun has arrived, is everything alright?"

Matteo met his gaze; beneath his pale blue pupils, his aquiline nose was high and straight.

He spoke in somewhat broken Cantonese: "Um, no problem. When would be a good time to make a move?"

A cold glint flashed in Abao's eyes: "Tonight, perhaps."

"Take care of Wu Tianyao, and I'll take over the New Beauty Nightclub. I'll help you with the rest of your plans."

He stated clearly, "Weng Jinghe is nothing; using him to integrate He Yihe will not be very effective."

"Choosing me is different. I'm with Yihe. If Wu Tianyao dies, I can take over and maximize my cooperation with you to expand your heroin business. How about it?!"

Matteo exchanged a glance with his companion, nodded affirmatively, and said, "Good tool."

He nodded to Abao: "Arrange for someone to pick us up tonight."

"That's settled then."

Ah Bao gestured with his chin towards the hamburgers and steaks he had brought: "You guys rest for a bit, I'll go first. My people will come pick you up and take you to your destination."

Matteo, with his bushy beard, was someone Po stumbled upon by chance.

The incident began when several people staked out the nightclub after it was taken over by Weng Jing and the nightclub where the incident occurred.

Just right.

They saw Ah Bao frequently going in and out of the New Beauty nightclub these past two days, and one day he even waited outside for a long time.

That is, the night Ah Bao went to wait for Wu Tianyao outside Xin Jiali to go to Tsuen Wan to see the letter.

and so.

Matteo and his gang then took Abao hostage and, after some communication, got a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

Ah Bao had an idea in mind, so he found them a place to stay in Tseung Kwan O.

He fabricated a story that Wu Tianyao killed Weng Jing without cause and took over the Xinjiali Nightclub, and the two sides reached a cooperation agreement.

Matteo and his gang, being Mexican mobsters, were efficient and decisive, asking Po to find them guns.

At the beginning.

Ah Bao was still somewhat hesitant, after all, he had been dominated by Wu Tianyao too many times before, and he was traumatized by it.

These successive events fueled Abao's growing dissatisfaction, leading him to decide to cooperate with them immediately.

"That's settled then!"

Matteo watched as Abao left, and the group sat down, opened their food boxes, and began eating steak and hamburgers.

"If we can control him, we can at least give back to the other side."

"Yes, we must get to the bottom of this, otherwise the higher-ups will definitely punish us for investing so much money."

The group started discussing as they ate.

Castle Peak Road.

On Yingzai's side.

At that moment, he was sitting in the lobby of a herbal tea shop with paparazzi Jun.

The two ate and drank, and casually glanced at the young women shopping in the store.

The two men were thoroughly entertained by the sight of the fair-skinned, beautiful women with long legs.

I received a page.

After watching it, Yingzai handed it to Paozai Jun: "It was sent from Tseung Kwan O."

"Ah Bao?!"

The paparazzi narrowed his eyes: "Contact Brother Yao now."

Nathan Road.

In a watch shop.

The employees all crouched on the ground, covering their heads in fear.

Wearing a hood, He Yaodong tossed his crossbody bag onto the counter: "The money belongs to the boss, but your life is your own. Show off!"

around.

The three, Dabazai, Bazhong, and Feigu, all wore hoods and carried large black stars as a deterrent.

The employee grabbed the crossbody bag and quickly tossed the expensive watches from the counter into it.

Just then, someone tried to come in, saw what was inside, and turned and ran.

Eighth Middle School was about to chase after him with guns when He Yaodong stopped him, saying, "Don't worry about him!" He also urged the staff to hurry up and pack their things.

When passersby encounter patrolling military uniforms, they don't care that the uniforms look dull or lifeless; they quickly explain the situation.

The soldier adjusted his glasses, and immediately perked up when he heard that someone was robbing a watch shop at gunpoint.

He pulled out his .38 rifle, which was attached to its holster by a rope, and ran in the direction of the clock, while simultaneously calling the command center on his walkie-talkie.

"Let's go!"

He Yaodong glanced at the time, grabbed his shoulder bag, and shouted for the group to leave.

The target shooter was unwilling to give up; since he was already here, why not take more?

He then reached into the counter and grabbed a luxury watch before coming out.

outside.

He Yaodong and the others had already gotten into the car, and he shouted to the target shooters to hurry up.

corner.

The soldier in uniform came out just then, saw the back of the target practicer holding a gun, and pulled the trigger to fire.

"Bang!"

A shot hit the target boy squarely in the back, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Target practice boy!"

When He Yaodong and the others saw that the target practicer had been shot down, they all got out of the car and opened fire in return.

They wished they could riddle that four-eyed military uniform with bullets.

Nathan Road is a commercial street with a large flow of people and many military uniforms, so support can be provided quickly.

The military uniforms arrived quickly, and the mobile units that were patrolling nearby also arrived.

The two sides exchanged fire in the street, and He Yaodong, who was pulling the target, was almost hit. In his panic, he pulled out a number of watches from his crossbody bag.

The police officers fired their guns, giving them no chance to pull the target.

"Walk!"

He Yaodong shouted.

After he got into the car, he turned the gun around and aimed it at the target practicer on the ground, raising his hand and firing a shot that hit him in the head.

"Don't blame me, brother!"

"Buzzing!"

The car engine roared and sped off, its tire being hit by the bespectacled military uniform behind it, causing it to burst.

Eighth-Center felt like he was slamming the accelerator into the gas tank to keep the car moving forward.

The tire burst and the wheel quickly gave way, the rim twisted and deformed, making a screeching sound on the concrete.

In a coffee shop.

Guan Xiumei had already finished her second cup of coffee and was eager to ask Wu Tianyao what he was up to: "Boss... we..."

Wu Tianyao glanced at his watch, then got up and walked out: "Go get the car."

Guan Xiumei got up with her coffee.

It's so boring sitting here. I don't even dare to talk to the boss. I might as well go back.

Guan Xiumei got into the car, started the engine, and waited for Wu Tianyao.

Wu Tianyao then went into the phone booth and dialed the number left by Wang Weiqiang.

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