At around four o'clock in the morning, in an underground parking lot in East Kowloon.
With a creaking sound, a car stopped in the parking space, the door opened, and a tired Zhong Zheng stepped out of it.
Some things can easily be leaked when discussed over the phone, which is very inconvenient.
After learning about the sudden disappearance of several paparazzi from his son, he met with several members of the team and gathered together to discuss it for most of the night.
Just as he expected, there was no problem with the hostages and they were still in their hands.
No one is willing to give up halfway if the money is not available.
The disappearance of several paparazzi only made them a little more alert.
They discussed and discussed, and the final result of their negotiation was just to take action as usual and wait and see what happens.
Zhong Zheng had nothing to do about this.
To be honest, after learning that several paparazzi suddenly lost contact and disappeared, he already had an ominous premonition in his heart.
At the first moment, he had prepared for the worst.
If this were not the case, he would not have asked his son Zhong Zheng to leave Xiangjiang overnight and run to Siam without saying anything.
As for himself, although he was the mastermind of this matter, he only had a cooperative relationship with other members of the team.
If he wants to just give up and withdraw from this matter, he doesn't need anyone else to do it. Other members of the team will directly kill him if he doesn't do it.
"I hope I'm overthinking..."
"If I really want to go smoothly and get the ransom from Gong Yuxin, I will leave Xiangjiang as soon as I get the money..."
With a sigh in his heart, Zhong Zheng muttered to himself.
This underground parking lot is still some distance away from the building where he lives.
After closing the car door, he glanced around and checked the direction.
"Zhong Zheng..." At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Who?" Zhong Zheng responded subconsciously.
Twenty or thirty meters away from him, a figure emerged from behind a load-bearing beam in the underground parking lot.
There was a "pop..." sound.
Before he could see clearly what the figure looked like, Zhong Zheng only heard a gunshot.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and blood continued to gush from his body.
The whole person fell to the ground with a crash. He only twitched a few times. He had lost consciousness and was completely motionless.
That black shadow was undoubtedly Bai Baoshan.
He took a long stride and walked a few steps to Zhong Zheng's body. He took out a camera and took two photos.
Immediately afterwards, he threw out a corpse transformation talisman. In less than a minute, only some clothes were left on the ground, and Zhong Zheng's body was completely gone.
He took out a plastic bag and put away the clothes. Baibaoshan disappeared into the darkness and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Tuen Mun, in an old tube building.
Chen Qiyuan was wearing a suit and carrying a briefcase. He walked in from outside unhurriedly.
On the surface, he is the owner of a small trading company. In fact, he is from Taiwan, an agent, and affiliated with an investigation bureau.
Before Zhong Zheng retired, Chen Qiyuan was very familiar with him, and the two were old friends for many years.
Regarding Wang Dehui's matter, the two hit it off completely.
Among the entire team, he is the second-largest person after Zhong Zheng, and he is basically responsible for all operational matters.
The old tube building in front of him is not his real residence.
The reason why he came here was simply because several operators under his charge were hiding in a certain room in this building.
The old Tongzi Building naturally does not have facilities such as elevators.
Time is not forgiving, and he was only a few years away from being fifty. He already felt a little tired just by climbing from the first floor to the fifth floor, and he even took a few deep breaths.
This kind of old building here in Xiangjiang has not just a few households on one floor, but dozens of households.
The room where several operational personnel in charge of Chen Qiyuan were hiding was a little bit inside.
Coming out of the stairs, he walked forward along the corridor.
Not far away, a shirtless, tall and strong man, who looked like he was not a kind person at first glance, was holding a paint bucket in one hand and a brush in the other, writing and drawing on the wall.
Although the lights in the corridor were a little dim, Chen Qiyuan could still clearly see the big blood-red words 'pay debts and pay back' on the wall.
And what the tall man is writing with a brush is the word "kill".
After writing the complete word "kill", he also drew a circle on the outside.
Debt collectors come to your door, and during this time period, people who don't pay their debts come and throw paint outside?
Similar things happen from time to time in old buildings in Xiangjiang. Chen Qiyuan has long been accustomed to this!
But at this moment, seeing this scene, he still couldn't help but frown.
Because he discovered that the wall with big blood-red characters about debt and repayment seemed to be outside the room where several of his operatives lived.
Although he frowned, Chen Qiyuan did not do anything else except slowing down a bit.
After all, he couldn't figure out whether the strong man in front of him was in the wrong place? Or was it someone under his command who really owed usurious loans and hadn't repaid them?
At this moment, the strong man suddenly turned his head and grinned at him.
Chen Qiyuan was confused. Before he could react, the strong man suddenly stood up and slammed the paint bucket on his head.
Immediately afterwards, there were just two "clicks" and Chen Qiyuan's neck had been broken and he fell limply to the ground.
Not far away, the room where the kidnappers and several operational personnel were hiding opened in time, and Tian Mingjian poked his head out from inside.
The strong man applying the paint is naturally Bai Xiaohang.
He grinned at Tian Mingjian, and then, dragging Chen Qiyuan, who had lost his breath, he walked into the room in a few steps.
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One night, there was a bloody storm. Of course, only the person involved knew that this scene was happening all over Hong Kong.
In the eyes of uninformed people, Xiangjiang is still a society ruled by law, and there is still harmony everywhere.
Gong Yuxin, who originally wanted to see the kidnapper die with her own eyes, naturally lost her mood after being reunited with her husband Wang Dehui, and continued to follow Chen Hai and his gang to do these dirty things.
After taking the yacht and disembarking in Victoria Harbor, the couple had already gone back to their villa in Repulse Bay.
Chen Hai expressed his understanding of this.
After all, Wang Dehui, a wealthy man, must calm down and relax after being so frightened by something like this.
Chen Hai did not take action personally to deal with the remaining kidnappers, but left it to his subordinates.
After all, rescuing Wang Dehui from trouble is the real top priority for his upcoming mission, and absolutely no mistakes are allowed.
Now that this matter has been successfully completed, even if there is a slight mistake in the next thing, it will not be harmful at all.
After informing several of his men one by one which kidnapper would appear at which time and at which location, he went directly back to the hotel.
On the third day, it was around ten o'clock in the morning.
Repulse Bay, inside a large villa covering an area of more than ten acres.
"Mr. Chen, the master and his wife are waiting for you in the living room. You can just come in with me!"
At the door of the villa, after announcing his name, a middle-aged man who called himself Uncle Qi and was the housekeeper of the villa led Chen Hai inside.
Lawn, garden, swimming pool...
In Kyoto, in Liuhua Hutong, Chen Hai's courtyard and various facilities are already very complete, but compared with the large villa in front of him, it is like heaven and earth, and there is no way to compare it.
Along the way, besides the steward Qi Shu who led the way, Chen Hai saw at least ten people.
Except for the gardener and gardener, the others were obviously professional security personnel based on their attire.
Perhaps, it was precisely because of this kidnapping that Wang Dehui and Gong Yuxin strengthened the security facilities in the villa.
Along the way, Chen Hai saw so many security personnel appearing in the villa.
"Hello, Mr. Chen!" Wang Dehui and Gong Yuxin had just appeared at the door of a large living room in the villa and invited him in with great enthusiasm.
Compared with two days ago, when she got off the cruise ship, Gong Yuxin had a few more smiles on her face.
Wang Dehui, on the other hand, was much more energetic. Compared with the mess he was in that day, he was obviously a completely different person.
Uncle Qi, the butler who led Chen Hai in, was very sensible and had already stepped back first.
At this moment, there are only three people left in the living room: Chen Hai, Wang Dehui and Gong Yuxin.
"Mr. Chen, what do you want to drink? Tea or coffee?" Gong Yuxin greeted with a smile on her face.
"Just have a cup of tea!" Chen Hai, who had just sat down on the sofa in the living room, smiled and responded.
"Okay, please wait a moment!" Gong Yuxin stood up and left temporarily.
"Mr. Wang, take a look at these photos!" Chen Hai took out a document bag from the briefcase he carried with him and handed it to Wang Dehui.
Tian Mingjian knows a little bit about developing photos.
The photos in the document bag were developed by themselves in a simple darkroom.
"This..." With a suspicious look on his face, Wang Dehui picked up the document bag and opened it.
He only looked at a few of the photos inside, then quickly stopped and looked at Chen Hai.
"According to Ms. Gong's request, none of these kidnappers will be spared, and all of them will die!"
"These photos were taken by us before the kidnappers died in this incident!"
"Three paparazzi, five kidnappers on the fishing boat, and the remaining kidnappers, a total of 21 people."
"Except for the son of the bandit leader, who fled to Siam and is difficult for us to do anything about, the other twenty people are all here!"
Pointing to the document bag in Wang Dehui's hand, Chen Hai explained.
Then, after a slight pause, he continued: "What we promised has been basically completed!"
"Now, I think we should talk about the payment of remuneration..."