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"Ah Bao was supposed to knock on Peng Dingkang's door directly, but unexpectedly Li Huanggua delivered himself to his door."

If this deal goes through, the Hong Kong tycoons and the remaining two major families will all honestly focus on making money instead of sucking up to the foreigners.

If it doesn't work out, then there's no need for Li Huanggua's Li family to exist.

Next, Ah Bao left for Hong Kong…” After saying this, Old Master Huo got up and walked towards his room.

Huo Zhenting stared blankly at his father's retreating figure.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Huo Zhenting remained silent for a long time before chasing after them.

"Father, what should I do?"

Old Master Huo slowly turned around, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the set of national gift porcelain at the highest point of the hall for a long time before speaking: "You don't need to do anything. Just wait and see."

If Ah Bao wins, the name Dong Tianbao will be synonymous with power in Hong Kong; even the Governor will have to give him a wide berth. If Ah Bao loses… well, as I just said…

"But given our relationship with Mr. Dong...aren't we going to help?"

Old Huo turned to look at him. "Now is not the time. Don't act on your own, understand? If you rush in now, you'll only ruin his plans."

Huo Zhenting nodded heavily, said nothing more, and helped Old Master Huo into the room.

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The next day, Li Huanggua's telecommunications company stock and shares were still being snapped up and bought.

Li Huanggua asked Dong Tianbao to meet again, this time using the excuse that he was too tired from killing people that night and would meet again another time.

On the third day, just like the previous two days, there was no pain or itching.

Li Huanggua still asked Dong Tianbao to meet him. This time, Dong Tianbao only replied, "Meet me at the Hilton Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui at 10 pm tomorrow night."

Day 4, Cheung Wah Building.

Around 9:30 p.m. that night.

"Xiao Zhang, is the transfer agreement for the Haoting Building ready?"

"Mr. Li, everything is ready as you instructed."

"Okay, have Xiao Liu prepare the car."

"Mr. Li, shouldn't we arrange for bodyguards to accompany you?"

"Need not!"

"Okay, Mr. Li, I'll go and ask Brother Liu to arrange a car for you right away."

After speaking, Xiao Zhang bowed and left the office.

Dong Tianbao hopes you won't push your luck.

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At 10:00 AM, inside a luxury private room at the Hilton Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Mr. Li, you're so busy, I wonder what business you have with this short mule like me!" Dong Tianbao's first words after sitting down seemed sarcastic, but they were actually a veiled slap in the face and an attempt to annoy him.

"Mr. Dong, I am truly sorry about my son's behavior. Children speak without thinking, and I hope you will not hold it against him."

So many days have passed, Mr. Dong's anger should have subsided by now!

Li Huanggua got up and poured Dong Tianbao a cup of tea, adopting a very humble posture.

Both openly and covertly, they're saying that Dong Tianbao's actions towards my company have caused losses, and that if you continue down this path, don't blame me for being ruthless.

"Heh, you think a simple 'sorry' is enough to pretend nothing happened? Mr. Li thinks I, Dong Tianbao, am easy to bully, and that anyone can come and kick me when the time comes." Dong Tianbao sneered, almost pointing his finger at Li Huanggua's nose and cursing.

"Mr. Dong, you're joking. I've let you do whatever you've done these past few days..."

"Alright, enough of that nonsense. An apology should be done properly. If you're asking me to come here and play games, I'm sorry, I don't have time for that."

Dong Tianbao stood up, straightened his clothes, and said, "Once we're out of this door, we'll meet in the martial world. You might not be able to beat me in terms of money, but when it comes to brotherhood, I'm a short mule, and all the people in the world are my brothers."

That's all I have to say. Goodbye... Oh, never again...

Li Huanggua's face immediately turned ugly at Dong Tianbao's blatant threat.

Just as Dong Tianbao was about to reach the door, he sighed, "Mr. Dong, please wait. It's not good to nag when you get old, sigh!"

This is the transfer agreement for the Grand Court Building. Take a look.

Dong Tianbao smirked, turned around and returned to his seat, took the agreement, and handed it to Kc.

After examining it carefully, KC said, "Brother Bao, the transfer agreement is fine, but we need to pay two hundred million US dollars."

Dong Tianbao smiled and returned the transfer agreement to Li Huanggua.

at the same time.

The lights were dim on the hillside road, and a black Rolls-Royce slowly drove towards the Li family mansion.

Two Toyota escort vehicles followed in front and behind, their windows tinted dark so it was impossible to see how many people were inside.

The convoy headed toward Central along the planned route. After passing three intersections, the lead escort vehicle suddenly slowed down... The road ahead was blocked on one side by a broken-down container truck, leaving only a narrow passage.

The driver cursed and was about to drive around when two vans rushed out of the side alley at the same time, blocking the Mercedes from the middle.

It took less than fifteen seconds in total.

The car door opened, and eight masked men got out, each carrying a miniature submachine gun.

The people in the escort vehicle had just rolled down their windows to yell at them when a gun was already pressed against their temples.

"Don't move. Keep your hands on the steering wheel."

Li Daju, sitting in the back seat, had just dialed two "9"s on his phone... and hadn't even had time to press the third "9".

The back door was pulled open from the outside, a hand reached in, grabbed his neck, and dragged him out.

He struggled twice, only to hear a deep male voice say in his ear, "Young Master Li, if you want to live, you'd better cooperate with us, otherwise we'll kill you right now."

"Don't kill me, I'll cooperate."

"Very well, I'll have to trouble Young Master Li for now."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a burlap sack was placed over his head.

Li Daju dared not utter a sound.

The entire movement was clean and efficient, taking less than a minute.

The three vans quickly disappeared into the night, leaving only the surrounded Rolls-Royce and two escort vehicles. The driver and bodyguards slumped in their seats, too weak to even struggle.

Ten minutes later, Li Daju was taken to a warehouse converted from an abandoned pigsty in Yuen Long.

He took the sack off and squinted to see three people standing in front of him.

A man with short hair and a full beard, a burly man, a man with a buzz cut, and a man wearing black-rimmed glasses who looked refined were sitting in a folding chair flipping through a magazine.

"Don't kill me... I'll give you any amount of money as long as you don't kill me..." Li Daju's voice was relatively steady, but you could still hear the panic in his voice.

Ji Zhengxiong closed the magazine and patted his shoulder: "No rush, your dad will find out. Just relax for the next couple of days, you'll have plenty of meals. But if you call out..." He pointed to the thugs beside him, "they know the Dislocating Bone Technique, you can try it if you don't believe me..."

Li Daju swallowed hard and remained silent.

Try it? Try it and you'll die. My cowardice doesn't mean I'm stupid.

"Brother Qiang, are you done filming?"

"alright."

"Young Master Li, thank you for your cooperation."

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"One hundred and fifty million."

"Fifty million."

"One hundred and twenty million."

"Forty-five million."

Just as Li Huanggua was haggling with Dong Tianbao, there was a knock on the door of the private room, and his bodyguard rushed in, "Mr. Li, something terrible has happened! The eldest son has been kidnapped."

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