Hong Kong: Black Gold Tycoons

Li Guomin's face had turned completely pale.

Zhou Qixian suddenly stood up and roared, "I raised him for eighteen years! I fucking raised your son for eighteen years! You're a fucking beast! And you even kept a diary, you despicable thing!"

Xiang Zhenbang, Liang Jinrong, and Gao Shichang looked at each other, all seeing the same fear in each other's eyes.

It wasn't because of Zhou Qixian's anger, but because they suddenly realized something even more terrifying.

If Li Guomin keeps such things in his ledger, then what are they in Li Guomin's eyes?

friend?

ally?

No, in Li Guomin's eyes, they were all just tools.

Tools that can be used for exchange, for sale, or as stepping stones at any time.

The atmosphere in the private room changed again.

Just moments ago, they were a group of well-dressed, respectable people eating and drinking; now, each of them has a ferocious, beast-like look in their eyes.

Seeing the murderous glares from his companions, Li Guomin forced a calm expression and said, "Don't panic, everyone! These things are fake. This guy got them from somewhere to sow discord among us!"

Zhou Qixian's lips trembled for a long time before he finally managed to utter only one sentence: "Li Guomin, you beast."

Xiang Zhenbang's voice was filled with sorrow: "Li Guomin, are you out of your mind? You think that writing all this down will protect you for life? If even one page of this gets out, we're all finished!"

Gao Shichang leaned back in his chair, looked up at the ceiling, and let out a long sigh.

"Twenty-three years, twenty-three years! I've always considered you a brother, and this is how you treat me?"

Then he suddenly laughed: "You keep calling me 'brother,' but this 'brother' of yours remembers my dirty laundry better than I do myself."

Li Guomin's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

This is the network of relationships he has cultivated for half his life, his most trusted allies, and his sharpest weapon.

But at this moment, the way these people looked at him was as if they were looking at a dead man.

It's not because he's going to die.

It's because they want him dead.

clap clap clap!

Chen Fei clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention to him.

He looked at Li Guomin and said, "I, Chen Fei, take my revenge immediately. If I say I'll hang you from a street lamp, it won't be past midnight tonight."

Li Guomin's expression changed repeatedly.

Wang Jianjun took out a black travel bag from behind him, unzipped it, and started pulling out guns one by one.

They're all .38s.

He placed the guns in front of everyone present.

Wang Jianjun's actions made everyone present feel like their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

What's going on?

Are we going to kill everyone here?

After Wang Jianjun finished distributing the guns.

Chen Fei stood up and stood to the side, saying, "Now each of you has a gun in front of you. I want to ask you for a favor: help me kill Li Guomin, and then hang his body on a street lamp so that it can be published in my next issue of the magazine."

His tone was very polite, as if he were genuinely asking for help.

These words gave everyone present a heart attack.

They actually want to work together to take down Li Guomin?

The men present were alright and did not panic much.

Michelle and the others were already trembling with fear.

They are just weak women, yet they are being forced to kill!

Chen Fei continued, "Whoever fires within five seconds is my friend. I guarantee that my friends will be safe and sound from now on. Those who are meant to be promoted will be promoted, and those who are meant to be rich will be rich. Nothing will happen to them."

He paused, his gaze sweeping across the faces of the group.

"But if I'm the first to fire five seconds later, then I'm sorry, I'll have to send you all on your way. After all, you've got a friend who loves to write in his diary."

The air in the private room instantly seemed to freeze.

Lee Kwok-kwong finally lost control. He stood up abruptly and roared hysterically, "How dare you! I'm a Legislative Council member! If anything happens to me, the whole of Hong Kong will be turned upside down! None of you will escape!"

He pointed at Old Zhou first: "Zhou Qichang! Think about what you've done. If the police investigate, you'll be the first one finished!"

He then pointed at Zhenbang: "Xiang Zhenbang! The money you took is enough for you to spend the rest of your life in Stanley!"

Then, pointing at Leung Kam-wing, he said, "Leung Kam-wing! You think you can escape responsibility by killing me?"

Finally, pointing at Gao Shichang, he said, "Old Gao, we've known each other for over twenty years, are you going to kill me too?"

Gao Shichang did not look at him.

He just kept his head down, looking at the gun in front of him.

Ya Zi winked at Wang Jianjun.

Wang Jianjun raised his right hand.

"five."

His voice wasn't loud, but everyone in the private room could hear him clearly.

The female celebrities present trembled instantly, their eyes filled with fear.

They desperately covered their mouths, afraid to make a sound.

"Four."

Li Guomin suddenly reached out, intending to grab the gun in front of Lao Zhou.

But Old Zhou was quick-witted and grabbed the gun first, pointing it at Li Guomin.

"Old Zhou! You've gone mad!" Li Guomin's voice changed.

boom!

A shot rang out.

Li Guomin screamed and fell backward, clutching his shoulder.

"Ah! Old Zhou, you fucking actually fired!"

Xiang Zhenbang and the others looked at the blood on Li Guomin's body and suddenly moved.

They had no other choice.

Chen Fei's words were very clear: the one who fires lives, the one who doesn't dies.

They didn't want to die.

Then Li Guomin can only die.

bang bang bang...

Gunshots rang out continuously, as densely as firecrackers during Chinese New Year.

Everyone was firing their guns.

It wasn't because they wanted to kill Li Guomin, but because they were afraid of being next.

Wang Jianjun's countdown continued: "Three!"

Michelle didn't know how she got the gun or when she pulled the trigger; she only knew that her fingers were trembling and the gunshot was deafening.

The remaining Wei Qiuhua and Zheng Yuling were also afraid of dying.

They all felt as if the gun had suddenly appeared in their hands, and then, in a daze, they shot at Li Guomin.

But it also felt like someone was grabbing my hand to get a gun and then shooting me while I was in extreme terror.

Each gun has six bullets, for a total of 54 bullets.

At least 20 of them hit Li Guomin.

Each gunshot made his body jump violently.

When the gunfire subsided, he stopped moving.

Michelle threw the gun on the table, her hands still trembling and her body shaking violently.

Wei Qiuhua leaned against the table, bent over, and gasped for breath.

Carol Cheng suddenly dropped the gun, her whole body trembling.

As for Lao Zhou and the others, they felt a sense of relief.

clap clap clap!

Ya Zi suddenly clapped her hands and said, "You all did a great job. From now on, we're all on the same side. Come on, everyone, smile and let's take a group photo."

Then I took out my camera.

A flash of light illuminated the mess in the room.

Chen Fei picked up his glass, poured himself a drink, and asked, "Director Xiang, is there a problem with my magazine?"

"No, no!" Xiang Zhenbang hurriedly shook his head.

"Minister Zhou, are there any problems with those newsstands?"

Minister Zhou immediately replied, "No, no, they will open tomorrow."

"No, I think there's a big problem," Chen Fei shook his head.

Minister Zhou looked at him with a puzzled expression, not understanding what he meant by those words.

Chen Fei said, "I want those newsstands, but I don't want to spend the money. Does Minister Zhou have any ideas?"

Minister Zhou instantly understood what he meant.

He forced himself to say, "I'll try my best to find a way, I'll try my best to find a way."

"And many of my company's businesses are also stuck, Minister Zhou should be able to resolve that too," Chen Fei said with a smile, patting the notebook in his hand.

Minister Zhou looked as if his mother had died, and said with a mournful face, "I will think of a way."

Chen Fei then looked at Liang Jinrong: "President Liang, you'll have to put in a lot of effort regarding my GG in the magazine."

"Definitely! Definitely!"

"Councilor Gao, you can help me solve a lot of problems, right?"

"I'll help as much as I can."

"Hey big stars, could I publish your interviews in the next issue of 'Yes!'?"

Several female celebrities nodded with long faces.

"Great, now we're friends." Chen Fei poured them another glass of wine and said, "I'm not one to treat my friends unfairly. Come on, drink this glass, and our friendship will take another step forward."

With mixed feelings, everyone raised their glasses and drank them down in one gulp.

It was as if only in this way could the fear in their hearts be eliminated.

Chen Fei put down his wine glass and looked at Ya Zi and Wang Jianjun: "Thank you for taking these people to help hang Councilor Li's body on the street lamp so we can take some good pictures."

"Okay, I'll make sure they handle this well," Yako replied.

Chen Fei nodded. "As for these female celebrities, they must have been subjected to a lot of coercion and bullying by Councilor Li, so I need to ask them properly so that I can expose them in the magazine."

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