into the night.

An abandoned wooden house near the sea.

Several people were on guard with guns on and around the roof. In one of the wooden houses built on the sea, Brother Qiang was smoking one cigarette after another and his face was ashen.

The four horse boys were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe.

A man quickly walked into the wooden house and said: "Brother Qiang, I have found out clearly that three of our people died and three were injured, all at the hands of that boy named Chen Hao. That boy has great martial arts skills."

Brother Qiang didn't wait for his men to finish speaking, and kicked over the table next to him.

The horses were terrified.

"That boy deserves to die, and so does Li Da!"

Brother Qiang roared.

The eldest son of the Li family paid him to deal with the boy named Chen, but he didn't tell him that the boy named Chen was Lian Jiazi. Six of his thirteen men were killed in this way.

He hates Chen Xiaozi, and he hates Li Da even more.

"Brother Qiang, the three injured and unconscious brothers are receiving treatment at Queen Mary Hospital. Should we rescue them first?" The man who came back to report the news asked Brother Qiang in a low voice.

"Must be saved. I, Zhang Zhiqiang, never abandon my brothers!"

Brother Qiang was emotional.

The five horse boys hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Brother Huan is back!"

Someone shouted outside the house.

Brother Qiang was cheered up and took Ma Zai out of the wooden house.

In the distance, a speedboat approached.

On the speedboat, someone kept sending signals with a flashlight.

Brother Qiang was sure that the person coming was Brother Baobuzi, and his expression became slightly better.

The speedboat approaches the pier.

Brother Zhang led people to greet him.

"Brother Qiang..."

"Ah Huan..."

The two hugged and showed their true feelings.

"Look what gift I brought you!" Brother Huan, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, pointed proudly at the wooden box on the speedboat.

"arms?"

Brother Qiang asked Brother Huan tentatively.

"Haha, nothing can be hidden from your eyes."

Brother Huan boldly patted Brother Qiang on the shoulder.

"Move your stuff inside."

Brother Qiang ordered.

Several horsemen quickly stepped forward and worked with the four people on the speedboat to transport the arms.

Five boxes of arms were moved into the wooden house by more than a dozen people.

Brother Huan opened a wooden box. Inside was a brand new AK47, ten in total.

"AK, this gun is great!"

Brother Qiang couldn't help but nod.

Although the AK47 is not as refined as the MP5 submachine gun, it is powerful and can penetrate cars, ten-centimeter-thick brick walls, and body armor within fifty meters.

For people like Brother Qiang, this gun is more practical than the MP5.

Brother Huan opened the second wooden box. There were twenty AK47 magazines filled with bullets and boxes of 7.62mm caliber steel core bullets.

"Each gun comes with three magazines, and there are five thousand rounds of bullets in the box, which is enough for us to use for a long time." Brother Huan opened the third wooden box as he spoke.

This box is full of grenades.

The fourth box contains two hundred pieces of C4 explosives.

When Brother Huan opened the fifth box, Brother Qiang's horsemen were stunned. Inside the box were two rocket launchers and four rockets, also known as RPGs.

"Last time, the Flying Tigers' helicopter almost forced me into a desperate situation, so I deliberately got this thing." Brother Huan thought about how dangerous the last firefight with the police was, and his murderous intent was revealed, and his smile turned ferocious.

"There are so many guys. If we meet the Flying Tigers again, we will beat them to pieces!"

Someone was shouting excitedly.

"Isn't it a lot of money to buy these guys?" Brother Qiang asked Brother Huan.

"In country T, these gadgets are cheap, costing less than 2 million gold in total. Let's just rob a few jewelry stores or hijack a delivery truck and get them back."

Brother Huan doesn't care about money at all.

From 1984 to now, he has lived in Hong Kong for nearly ten years and accumulated more than 500 million Hong Kong dollars. However, money is easy to come by, he spends it lavishly, and he does not have much savings.

After a fight with the Flying Tigers, he went to country T to avoid the limelight and spent more than 10 million M in just seven months.

"Why aren't Datou and A-chan here?"

Brother Huan noticed that Brother Qiang was missing two of his confidants, and frowned and asked.

"died……"

Brother Qiang gritted his teeth and told the cause and effect.

"Fuck that kid to death now!"

Brother Huan was furious and took out a brand new AK47 from the box.

"Ah Huan, that kid has great martial arts skills and lives in the Peninsula Hotel. If he takes action forcefully, he will definitely alert the police, and it will be difficult for us to rescue our living brother from Queen Mary Hospital."

Brother Qiang advised Brother Huan to calm down, but hatred did not make him lose his mind.

After running rampant in Hong Kong for many years, the big bosses from all sides have changed their minds, but there is nothing they can do about it. Ye Xihuan and Zhang Zhiqiang are by no means a reckless man who only knows how to fight and kill.

The two of them were smarter and more courageous than most, but they just didn't take the right path.

Brother Huan gritted his teeth to suppress his murderous intention and asked Brother Qiang, "What do you want to do?"

Brother Qiang frowned and thought for a while, then said: "I tied up Li Da first and worked for him. Three of the six brothers died and three were injured. The Li family must pay for the funeral expenses, medical expenses and housing expenses."

"How much do you want the Li family to pay?"

"This number."

Brother Qiang shook his clenched right fist in front of Brother Huan.

The Ma Zai who were watching were all moved.

"A billion?"

Brother Huan was also surprised.

Brother Qiang nodded slowly and said: "It's just this one chance to attack the Li family. Old man Li can't give us a second chance, so we'll do at least one billion."

"it is good!"

Brother Huan was very excited.

Others are also gearing up.

Old Man Li's status as the richest man and his knighthood cannot scare these desperadoes.

"Get the money from the Li family, save people, and finally kill the boy named Chen. After doing all this, let's go to country T and live happily for a year and a half."

Brother Qiang said what was on his mind.

Brother Huan has no objection.

A group of desperadoes began to plot.

Peninsula Hotel.

Chinese restaurant luxury private rooms.

Chen Hao hosted a banquet for the Tonard family, and Qin Liang and Xu Fei were also there.

To facilitate conversation, everyone present spoke a foreign language.

After two lifetimes of hard work, Chen Hao's speaking and listening skills are no longer bad.

Everyone was talking and laughing.

Donald and Chen Hao hook up from time to time.

"I have a big business that I want to discuss with the Rockefeller family." Chen Hao got back to business.

"I have a good personal relationship with Steven, and I can introduce you to him." Chen Hao's heart trembled at Tannard's words.

Steven Rockefeller, Vice President of Mobil Oil Company.

Chen Haozheng wanted to contact Mobil Oil executives.

A key step in the trip to the Far East is to transfer land rich in oil and natural gas to international giants, such as ExxonMobil.

If he does this, he can cash out quickly and with less trouble.

If he develops oil and gas resources on his own, the officials of neighboring countries in the north will most likely take back the land, and they will not even refund him the money he paid for the land.

It's not that Chen Hao thinks too badly of the other party, it's that he has too many bloody lessons learned from the past.

Chinese businessmen in the north are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, whoever gets fat will be slaughtered.

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