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Three hours later.

"Tch, that's all?"

"Little cabbage!"

Without blushing or skipping a beat, Dong Tianbao stood up and looked at He Xin and Uncle Xu lying on the ground.

"Ah Tang, help my dad and Uncle Xu back to their room." He Qiong glared at Dong Tianbao, but did not scold him.

On the contrary, it felt much more relaxed.

"Yes, Miss!" He Xin's bodyguard, A Tang, responded and waved his hand. Two burly men came out from behind him, one on each side, and carried He Xin and Uncle Xu back to their room.

The maid followed behind to take care of him.

"Wow, Bao-ye, you drank a case and a half of baijiu by yourself, are you even human?" Ye Yuqing exclaimed in shock as she counted the empty bottles at Dong Tianbao's feet.

"Hehe, 'A thousand cups without getting drunk' describes those alcoholics, while 'ten thousand cups without getting drunk' describes a handsome and irresistible god of wine like you, Master Bao." Dong Tianbao raised an eyebrow and said shamelessly.

At least two-thirds of the eighteen bottles of liquor entered the system space.

However, it is still terrifying to ordinary people.

(Any friends from the north who can drink six bottles of baijiu without getting drunk? Come in and report so I can admire them.)

"Tch, what a character!" Ye Yuqing linked arms with Dong Tianbao. "Let's walk back to digest our food and help you sober up."

He Qiong nodded in agreement.

Dong Tianbao checked the time; it was only 9:10, still early, so he agreed.

The three followed behind, while Taiji and Azi led the way.

The combination of four women and one man, as soon as they entered the street, was like a beautiful sight, attracting frequent glances from passersby.

They didn't care what others thought, and walked along chatting and laughing.

On the contrary, Dong Tianbao felt extremely satisfied.

No wonder in my past life novels, the male protagonists had cars but didn't drive them; instead, they preferred to stroll down the street with women on either side of them.

This damn vanity...it feels so satisfying!

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"Brother Ju, we heard from down below that Dong Tianbao, the Second Marshal of the Hung Hing, was spotted on Rua de São Paulo. Should we investigate?"

"Dong Tianbao, who else is with you?" Broken Tooth Koi, who had been lying down, sat up abruptly and asked quickly.

"Two women, one of whom is Miss He Qiong!" the subordinate replied.

"Damn it, that's our son-in-law, Dong Tianbao! No respect for elders!"

"Tell the men below to keep a close watch on things. If anyone tells the young master, throw them into the Macau River to feed the fish," Broken Tooth Koi ordered sternly.

"Okay, Brother Ju, I'll pass the message on right away."

……

Dong Tianbao suddenly noticed that there were more people in the crowd. After realizing that they meant no harm, he remained silent and continued walking with the two women.

In about half an hour, there were no ridiculous or embarrassing moments.

We arrived at the hotel downstairs safely.

"You two go upstairs and wash up first, then wait for me. I'll be right back!" Dong Tianbao said after kissing each of the two women on the forehead.

The two girls nodded obediently and left.

"Tai Chi, A Zi, protect your sister-in-law!"

The two women nodded and followed behind He Qiong and the other woman.

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Hong Kong Police Headquarters.

In a large conference room.

Are you guys gluttons?

"An assistant commissioner of police has disappeared right under your noses for almost 24 hours, and you haven't even found a single clue?"

"You think you can protect Hong Kong? Would you only be happy if I disappeared for 24 hours?!"

The top foreigner, with one hand on his hip and his right hand slammed on the table, then pointed at everyone and roared.

Every single one of the people in white shirts lowered their heads.

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Wilt's face as he stood to the side with his head down.

Although Huang Bingyao had his head down and eyes open, if you listened carefully, his breathing was even, almost snoring.

While he was a bit excessive for sleeping with his eyes open, there was someone even more excessive than Huang Bingyao, who simply lay down on the table and slept, his snoring almost drowning out the roar of the top foreigner.

The top foreigner was furious upon seeing this. He walked up to him and slammed his fist on the table: "Li Shutang, haven't you gone too far?"

"what!"

"Is the meeting over?" Li Shutang was stunned by the sound of the table being slammed, and looked up at the foreign boss with a blank expression.

"Li...Shu...Tang." The foreign guy's forehead veins bulged, he gritted his teeth but seemed helpless.

"Cai Yuanqi got into trouble in your jurisdiction, shouldn't you be doing something about it? How can you still be sleeping like that!"

"Brother, we've searched the entire Hong Kong, even the crematorium and the garbage dump. Either Inspector Choi is dead, or the kidnappers took him away from Hong Kong."

In either of these scenarios, how are the officers supposed to search? What's the point of wasting so much police resources searching?

Li Shutang said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Li Sir is right. Instead of wasting police resources, we should wait for the kidnappers' call. Since the kidnappers chose Cai Sir, they will definitely come to us to negotiate terms and what they need. Otherwise, there would be no point in kidnapping Cai Sir."

Before the top foreigner could speak, Wong Bing Yiu chimed in.

The top foreigner was so angry at the two of them working together that he almost fainted.

And the top foreign police chief was helpless. Li Shutang was the first Chinese chief superintendent, with countless protégés.

Besides, Li Shutang is retiring at the end of the year, so there's no need to completely fall out with him.

Huang Bingyao was completely immobilized. Kowloon was now an impenetrable fortress built by him. It seemed that Situ Jie and Zhang Wenyao, who used to be under Cai Yuanqi's command, were now like quails, having been caught red-handed.

With Cai Yuanqi now kidnapped, he's more obedient than a dog.

Moreover, Wong Ping Yiu is a pragmatist. Not only does he have close ties with the North, but he is also the nephew of Tung Tin Po, the second-in-command of the Hung Hing Group and the Tin Po Group. In particular, Tin Po Group's subsidiary, Tin Po Security, owns 300 gun licenses...

If you mess with him, you might end up meeting your own maker the moment you make a move.

The key point is that Cai Yuanqi is now being kidnapped.

It would be so much better if I were shot dead; then all my life would be over.

If they're really after the file Cai Yuanqi has, then things are in serious trouble.

That file not only contained information on "Hidden Tigers," the two thousand undercover agents, but also evidence of crimes committed by all the people on the ship.

If this gets out, the Hong Kong Police Force will face a major reshuffle, and my career will be ruined.

The more the foreigner thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he turned his gaze to Wilt.

Wilt turned his face away and said, "How the hell did you treat me when I first arrived?"

I'm asking you to form an alliance, and you look down on me, but you even want Cai Yuanqi to take my place.

Now that you've thought of me, I'm sorry it's too late...

"Alright, since Inspector Li and Inspector Huang have said so, then withdraw the police force," the foreign police chief said, returning to his position and turning his gaze to the silent crowd, before shouting sternly.

"Since you two said so, then you'll have to work overtime and wait for the kidnappers' call. If you don't get a call, you don't have to go home. You'll be sleeping at headquarters."

"Yes, sir!"

Li Shutang and Huang Bingyao exchanged a smile, then stood up and saluted, their voices unusually loud.

The top foreigner, barely suppressing his anger, said, "Meeting adjourned!"

He uttered two words, then slammed the door and left without looking back.

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