From this we can see that Wen Xiangdong's ability to dominate the underworld in Xiangcheng was not due to luck.
As a junior, Wen Shaoqiang would not dare to talk to Zhao Dingzhou, but he still cast a grateful look at Zhou Hao. If they had the relationship with Zhao Dingzhou, they would not be too passive in their interactions with Situ Li.
, it can be regarded as a trump card they got.
"Xiao Hao, if you want to take money to go to that group, you can't just go with your bare hands." Zhao Dingzhou handed a shiny black pistol to Zhou Hao, "This is the 'May 4th', also known as the 'Black Star' pistol.
Shooting from a distance is very powerful, so use it with caution. Also, this is a bulletproof vest, so put it on."
Zhou Hao took the Black Star pistol, but saw that the bulletproof vest was thicker and bulkier, so he shook his head at Zhao Dingzhou, "Commander Zhao, this bulletproof vest is unnecessary. If you put it on, they will find it.
That would be troublesome."
"But..." Seeing Zhou Hao's resolute expression, Zhao Dingzhou handed the bulletproof vest back to his subordinates, but also handed him a pager, "I have arranged snipers around there, you give those people the money."
Try to delay it as long as possible. Before taking action, I will send you a signal. This pager has been set to vibrate. Once it vibrates, you must try to ensure Yuqin's safety. We will take care of the others."
Zhou Hao took the pager and put it on his waist, and heard Zhao Dingzhou solemnly say to him: "Xiao Hao, no matter what, I want to thank you first."
"Commander Zhao is serious." Zhou Hao smiled.
Zhao Dingzhou patted Zhou Hao on the shoulder and said, "Don't call me Commander Zhao anymore. Since you are on good terms with Yuqin, just call me Big Brother." Wen Xiangdong and his son who were present were very envious of Zhou Hao and could win him over.
With Zhao Dingzhou as his backer, Zhou Hao could travel sideways throughout Guangdong.
After discussing the details of the action, Zhou Hao got into the Santana car prepared for him by Zhao Dingzhou and drove to the location in the suburbs. The driver was a young man in his twenties. Although he was wearing casual clothes, Zhou Hao could still feel
The military temperament in him.
"I will drop you off one or two kilometers ahead of that place to avoid suspicion," the young man said.
"Okay." Zhou Hao responded. Normally, he would have made a good friendship with this person, but at this time, Zhao Yuqin was still in crisis, so he was no longer in the mood. He looked at the man next to him who was pretending to be a man.
Fifteen million duffel bags, Zhou Hao looked out the car window again, silently praying in his heart: "Sister Zhao, nothing will happen to you."