A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Brother Nan, the judge and his gang are about to take action, are you ready to watch?"

Wang Zuluo had not received any news from Brother Nan's group, so he couldn't help but call to urge them.

"We are preparing to kidnap Bai Lang's son and ask him for ransom..."

Wang Zuluo's face turned dark immediately after hearing Brother Nan's explanation.

What the hell was wrong?

According to the plan, the judge and his friends should have met up with Brother Nan and a group of people, and then the two sides would start a shootout.

In the final battle, Bai Lang came to him without knowing what was going on, and then he had a friendly conversation with Bai Lang.

In the end, Bai Lang hit it off with him and decided to spend all his wealth to invest in his own company.

As for breaking the news to the Japanese, this was so that after Bai Lang accidentally fell to his death while walking, the Japanese would be the first to suspect the judge and them.

If the Japanese become suspicious, they will definitely make big moves.

Because of Bai Lang, the police officers from Wan Chai Police Station who were targeting the Japanese naturally knew that Bai Lang died in the hands of the judge and the others.

Look, isn't the plan perfect?

But why the hell did Brother Nan and the others kidnap Bai Lang's son on a whim?

Wang Zuluo hissed with a bit of toothache, why is it so difficult to be the mastermind behind the scenes?

This was what happened to Lin Guangjie before, and he was planning to let Wang Shumei subtly drive a wedge between Lin Guangjie and Lin Weilong.

But at the critical moment, Lin Guangjie was kidnapped by Dabu Hei and his mother was beaten and seriously injured.

Now it's like this again. Is Brother Luo's IQ not enough?

"Then have you ever thought about who the hell you were asking for money after kidnapping Bai Lang's son?"

Wang Zuluo squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, leaving Brother Nan on the other end of the phone stunned.

"Stop fucking fighting, stop it first!"

Brother Nan looked at the young man who was beaten with a bruised nose and face by his men, and couldn't help scratching his head.

Yes, if I kidnapped Bai Lang's son. The judge and his gang kidnapped Bai Lang again, so who the hell could he ask for money from?

After patting his head, Brother Nan looked at the subordinate who came up with the idea with a toothache, and then kicked him.

He regretted sending Ahu to check out the newly opened Cointreau Hotel.

Originally, I was thinking of tying up a rich man to make a fortune while waiting for the Czar's Jewelry Exhibition, so I sent Ah Hu, the most serious person in the team, to check out the location.

Ever since he was taught a lesson by Wang Zuluo, Brother Nan was ready to lead his men in transformation. From his original job of robbing jewelry stores, he switched jobs to kidnapping rich people for ransom.

Now his first attempt at business is about to be lost!

"Brother Luo, I'll be there right away!"

After saying this, Brother Nan looked at the young man on the ground and took the time to ask his doubts: "Bai Lang is a ghost, why are you Chinese?"

"I have always been Chinese. My name is Xiaojie, Bai Lang's godson!"

Xiaojie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Brother Nan and the others angrily:

"Are you the helpers hired by the Japanese?"

"I'm telling you, I'm the one who killed the Japanese, so don't trouble my godfather!"

Xiaojie just heard what this group of people said, and immediately he heard that they were causing trouble for his godfather Bai Lang.

"Your godfather gave 50 million to the Japanese and is planning to betray Fan Zhihong in exchange for the 500 million!"

Wang Zuluo's voice came from the phone. After confirming that Xiaojie had listened, Brother Nan took back the phone.

"Impossible, impossible..."

The expression on Xiaojie's face that originally looked at death suddenly broke, and he shouted at Brother Nan.

But if it was false, how did the other party know that it was Fan Zhihong who killed several Japanese people with him?

Apart from himself, only his godfather Bai Lang knew about this matter.

"If a man does not serve himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth."

After hanging up the phone, Brother Nan said this, and then told his men unluckily: "Tie him up, put him in the car, and let's rush to Bailang Investment Company as soon as possible."

Bang bang bang… bang….

Wang Zuluo and others also walked towards the door of Bailang Investment Company. As he walked, he was still thinking crazily about how to continue his previous script.

But as soon as he reached the corner of the street, he heard gunshots ringing out from under the building where the investment company was located.

"Shrink your bones, shrink your bones!"

Mad Niu dragged Shing Gu and hid behind the flower bed in front of the building. He stretched out his hand to test Shing Gu's breathing. After finding that Shing Gu was still breathing, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could fully exhale, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the shrinkage bone there, and then his head tilted.

This time, he didn't even have to try to breathe. He could tell with his eyes that the other party was on the street.

"Son of a bitch!"

Mad Bull leaned out, raised his submachine gun and started shooting wildly at the Japanese car.

Nakakurahara's car had run away long ago, and now his men were left behind. A total of two cars stayed behind.

The members of the Yamashita group used the cover of the car to shoot at the judge and others.

But in addition to being caught off guard at first, in the following time, the judge and others relied on automatic firepower to suppress the Japanese pistols and found bunkers one after another.

As for bone shrinkage, that is completely unlucky. He was walking beside the mad bull. The mad bull was pointed at a gun and reflexively rolled forward to avoid it.

So he was unlucky when his bones shrunk, and he was shot several times in succession.

"Mad Bull, how are you doing there?"

Chicken Essence shot two shots with a shotgun, knocking down the three members of the Yamashita Group who were standing together, and also sprayed the car where the other party was hiding into briquettes.

"The bones are shrunk to death, the bones are shrunken to death!"

Mad Bull pulled the trigger with red eyes, and in conjunction with the shotgun in the judge's hand, in less than two minutes, all the people in the Yamashita group who stayed behind were knocked down.

Although the members of the Yamashita group were skilled in playing with guns, due to the difference in firepower, there was no room for resistance.

"Come on, the cop is coming soon!"

After the gunfight stopped, Zhang Langcai drove his car into the Japanese car blocking the road and stopped beside the judge and others.

This operation was considered a failure. Before we even entered the door, we had a confused fight with the Japanese.

The judge didn't waste any time, and together with Mad Bull, they packed the slumped bones into the car, got in the car and left the scene immediately.

Wang Zuluo looked at the movement over there and listened to the siren sounding nearby, and couldn't help pinching his eyebrows a few times.

It’s a mess, it’s a fucking mess.

"Let's go, we can't do anything today."

Wang Zuluo waved his hand and immediately went back with his men to pick up the car and prepare to rush back to Mong Kok.

Now that things have become like this, what the hell is there to do?

Brother Nan and those people are mentally ill. They kidnapped someone and even kidnapped his godson.

Judge, they are even more stupid. Why are they fighting the Japanese for no reason?

Over there, Brother Nan and the others also received the news from Wang Zuluo.

After listening to the story, Brother Nan couldn't help but smacked his lips.

Are the judges so fierce?

Didn't he kidnap Bai Lang? Why did he do it with the Japanese?

"You heard it? The Japanese are protecting your godfather. None of these ghosts are really good!"

"Hey, boy, how about you call your friend named Fan Zhihong and do business with us?"

Brother Nan looked at Xiaojie, who was silent and looked very ugly, and joked.

"Let's go to Bai Lang's villa and sit back and wait."

After speaking, Brother Nan asked the driver to turn around and stop on the side of the road.

He took out a pistol and put it on Xiaojie's head, and said: "You know your Master Qi's villa, please give us directions!"

"Brother, aren't we kidnapping? Isn't it a bit too arrogant to go directly to the other party's home to kidnap someone now?"

The boy driving the car couldn't help but ask, but the answer was Brother Nan's slap.

"You know what the hell, if we go to his house to kidnap someone, it's equivalent to saving the step of asking the other person's family to send money."

Xiaojie, who was silent, finally raised his head, looked at Brother Nan and gritted his teeth and said, "You have tied up everyone, who are you asking for money?"

"How much cash can I have in the villa?"

"Are you going to tie up all the people and then release the other one to raise money?"

Xiaojie's questions seemed to hit Brother Nan in the face.

In the end, Brother Nan couldn't hold back anymore and hit Xiaojie on the head with the gun handle.

"Then wait outside the villa. When Bai Lang comes home, tie him up and ask his wife to redeem him with money!"

I am dedicating a new book by a big brother in the same group: "LOL: Serve the country with loyalty, I have full attributes to resist Korea"

Brother Luo’s hair will grow back quickly (\u003e﹏\u003c)

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