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Upon hearing this, Lei Juekun's hand, which had been roaming over the beautiful model's body, suddenly froze, and he sobered up considerably.

He pushed the woman away from him, stood up, took the walkie-talkie from the driver, and asked with a grim expression, "What's going on? What's the situation up ahead?"

"Mr. Lei, on the way back, a broken-down car blocked our way. The other detour was under construction, so there was only one narrow path."

But both sides of the alley are residential buildings slated for demolition. Should we change the alleyway?

"Damn it, who the hell parked their car on the street in the middle of the night? Go and move it."

"We tried pushing it, but it didn't work!"

"Damn it!" Lei Juekun cursed, a feeling of unease rising in his heart that grew stronger and stronger.

The reason why the Lei family was able to amass a fortune of billions in Hong Kong from scratch is twofold: firstly, by successfully inheriting the family business, and secondly, by being cautious and meticulous.

His intuition told him that this was no ordinary traffic jam.

"Turn around, turn back immediately, and call the police!" Lei Juekun shouted into the walkie-talkie without hesitation.

"Yes, Mr. Lei."

Both cars simultaneously engaged reverse gear and began to reverse.

Just as the two cars finished reversing and were preparing to drive away.

"boom!"

A dull thud broke the deathly silence of the night.

Ji Zhengxiong drove a dilapidated van and precisely crashed into the driver's side of the commercial vehicle.

Lei Juekun lost his balance and landed on top of the young model. The two women screamed in fright.

The driver's death remains unknown.

"Quickly, get out of the car and protect Mr. Lei."

The bodyguard captain's voice came through the walkie-talkie.

Five bodyguards got out of the car, each holding a pistol. They didn't go to the van immediately, but instead observed their surroundings. Only after confirming that there were no ambushes did they walk towards the van.

Quite professional.

A man holding a gun walked toward the bread truck.

The other four walked back to back toward the van.

The two men forcefully pulled open the van door.

"Mr. Lei, are you alright?"

"How...how do you drive? Making a U-turn on a one-way street, is this your private property...?"

"Damn it... Damn it..."

Ji Zhengxiong was putting on a great performance when he saw two cigars, one thrown at the van and the other at him. He started cursing and quickly climbed into the car.

"not good!"

Lei Juekun's bodyguard was stunned by Ji Zhengxiong's scolding. Suddenly, he saw two cigars fall to the ground, and white smoke instantly billowed out, carrying a strange smell that made people dizzy and tear up. "Oh no, the tear gas is poisoned."

Just as he was about to cover his mouth and nose, two figures wearing gas masks suddenly attacked, using the butts of their guns to knock down the two slow-moving bodyguards. "Don't move, or I'll shoot you dead."

At this moment, Ji Zhengxiong, wearing a gas mask, got out of the van and held a baseball bat in his hand. He knocked out the swaying bodyguard outside the van with one blow.

Three of the five bodyguards fell. The bodyguards who were protecting Lei Juekun behind them saw two AKs and inhaled the poison gas. They had no power to resist. To save their lives, the two dropped their pistols, made way, covered their mouths, and squatted on the ground.

Ye Guohuan nodded in satisfaction, then threw all the men's pistols into the enclosure.

"Shizuo!"

Upon seeing this, Lei Juekun, who had covered his mouth and nose, immediately ran away.

"Bang!"

Ji Zhengxiong kicked Lei Juekun back, "You two bastards, you threw tear gas without warning."

"Hehe, you didn't say when to make your move. The car door is already open, isn't this the best time? If we don't do it now, we'll miss a golden opportunity." Ye Guohuan chuckled.

Zhuo Ziqiang spread his hands and said, "If Ah Huan loses, then I'll lose too."

As he spoke, he grabbed Lei Juekun by the collar and pulled the dog-like Lei Juekun up from the ground.

"Boss Lei, I didn't know you could run so fast! Try running one more time." Zhuo Ziqiang's voice was deep and mocking through his gas mask.

Lei Juekun's eyes were lifeless, and he began to see hallucinations. He looked at the masked man who looked like the Grim Reaper, and his body went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

"Who...who...are you? How much...money do you want...?"

"Of course we want the money," Ji Zhengxiong said, tossing down his baseball bat, pulling out a pistol, and slowly attaching a silencer. His tone was chilling.

"But someone wants you dead, so what do you think we should do? However, we're new here and don't want to kill anyone, but we have a few questions for you. If you answer them clearly, you might live. Whether you live or die is up to you."

Lei Juekun was instantly terrified, his face deathly pale, and he stammered, "I...I...want to live..."

"Very good. I have a recording, so I hope you cooperate later, or you're dead!" Ji Zhengxiong nodded in satisfaction. "The police are coming soon, let's go."

Without saying a word, Zhuo Ziqiang and Ye Guohuan stuffed the nearly unconscious Lei Juekun into the van, and then the two of them quickly got into the van themselves.

Ji Zhengxiong stepped on the gas, and the bread truck disappeared into the night like a running cheetah.

All that was left were three unconscious bodyguards, a bodyguard who was about to faint, two young models, and a mess on the ground.

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An abandoned warehouse in Yuen Long.

Ye Guohuan poured a bucket of water on Lei Juekun to wake him up.

Although the three removed their gas masks, they put on face masks. In the dim candlelight, Lei Juekun made a symbolic struggle a few times.

A look of resignation crossed his face.

"Boss Lei, do you remember what you promised me?" Ji Zhengxiong sat opposite Lei Juekun, playing with a dagger in his hand.

"Hiss~"

"Ask away, I'll tell you everything I know, but you have to keep your word and not kill me!"

Lei Juekun felt a sharp pain in his stomach from the previous struggle, and after taking a breath, he spoke.

He knew he couldn't say anything harsh at this moment; the more he said, the faster he would die. Only by cooperating could he have a chance of survival.

"Yes, as long as you behave, we absolutely won't kill you. Killing you wouldn't do us any good!"

"Mr. Lei, who instructed you to refuse to have Qiankun Films' film released in your theaters?"

Seeing Lei Juekun's cooperation, Ji Zhengxiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Juekun was stunned. Dong Tianbao's man, damn it, Caron Pyle, I told you not to touch him, but he insisted on touching him anyway, and now look what happened, he's making me suffer.

"He's from Caron Pyle, a member of an old-established American mafia family."

Lei Juekun slowly opened his mouth, thinking to himself, "Better to die than to die myself. I don't want the business with the Eagle Kingdom anymore."

"Oh, so you've already guessed who we are? But why listen to a gangster family that's miles away? It seems we don't have any grudge against them, do we?" Ji Zhengxiong asked.

"I don't know. He just told me to refuse to cooperate with your Qiankun Film and Television. The reason I did that is because I have business in their territory in the United States, and he also gave me a benefit of ten million US dollars."

I can give you this ten million US dollars, I just hope you will release me after you finish questioning me.

Don't worry, I won't call the police. I won't mention a word about what happened tonight. I'll cut off all contact with them. From now on, when Qiankun Films' movies are shown on Golden Princess, I'll only take 20% of the box office revenue.

We can even help you distribute it overseas…”