Chapter 63: Standard Configurations for Negotiations
The night is deep and it's past nine o'clock.
In the suburb of Dabu, Gangzong City, at the gate of Yao Zaishan's villa, a huge rectangular table about five meters long was placed.
The table was filled with a variety of dinner plates, and each plate was covered with a lid, meticulously.
On both sides of the table, seven or eight servants wearing white linen clothes and black trousers stood respectfully.
Facing the main seat, Yao Zaishan was sitting boldly, his brows furrowed, as if he was uneasy or anxious.
Behind Yao Zaishan, there were more than twenty blond and blue-eyed ghost guys standing neatly. They were all powerful and had bulges on their waists. They were obviously not kind people.
"We made an appointment at eight o'clock, why haven't we arrived yet? Song Zihao, what on earth are you doing?"
Yao Zaishan raised his watch to look at it from time to time, thinking about it all the time.
This time was already beyond the time Song Zihao asked him to meet, but the other party didn't come to keep the appointment at all.
This feeling of being completely out of control makes "Yao Zaishan" more uneasy than a fight.
Tonight, he was fully prepared. The ghost guys standing behind him were all killers he had hired from all over the world with huge sums of money.
Although the time is tight and it is only a temporary convening, it still has some strength to be internationally famous.
In the seemingly defenseless villa, in the corner covered by trees, the top ten killers of the Dingqiao Group, also hired by Yao Zaishan, all set up their spears and aimed at the dining table. With just one order, bullets rained down from all directions.
Come on, you can definitely kill anyone.
Inside his home villa, Yao Zaishan "used waste" and put those subordinates of Mr. Le who he thought were the most useless, as well as Liansheng's younger brother.
They didn't have much of a mission. The instructions given to them by Yao Zaishan were just to guard the inside of the villa to avoid being attacked from behind.
In Yao Zaishan's mind, this instruction was just given casually, and he didn't expect his younger brother Liansheng to help him.
It's just wasteful use. If someone really sneaks into the villa from behind and wants to "surprise" themselves, they can just yell and remind them.
This triple layout is old-fashioned but practical.
The three groups are closely linked and can monitor each other, which makes Yao Zaishan feel very safe.
It's a pity that Yao Zaishan never expected that two of the three waves of external personnel he hired would not really work for him.
The third batch is also purely for money!
At this time, an open crime was going on inside the villa.
The men in their thirties, who were supposed to be on duty as guards, and Liansheng's younger brother, who were patrolling inside the villa, were rummaging through boxes and cabinets, searching and investigating.
When it comes to "real swords and real guns", perhaps these guys from He Liansheng are timid and cowardly, and not as good as they should be.
But when it comes to sneaking around, they are all good at it.
They have a clear division of labor, with two long-haired young men taking command, and three young men standing tall and straight at the windows and gates, with serious appearances, appearing to be guards, but in reality they are looking out.
Others, like mice, "come and go" in the hall.
"A Guang, A Cheng has already inspected the antique vase and there is nothing wrong with it."
"Little Y boy, be careful when doing your work. Take that painting away and see if there is any hidden cabinet behind it. Don't just leave after looking at it. Brother Le ordered you to search every inch of it."
"Red-headed ghost, what are you doing? Put the things back. We are looking for things, not stealing. After a while, the old guy will come back and realize that something is wrong, and no one can leave."
"Third brother, what kind of electrical panel did Brother Le ask us to find? We don't know it either."
"That's right, what exactly is an electric panel? What's so great about it? Are these antiques worth anything? Don't tell me, this old guy is really rich. Look at this teapot, it's made of pure gold."
Many young people present had entered such a luxurious villa for the first time in their lives. Looking at Yao Zaishan's many furniture, they all felt fresh and wished they could take them all home. This was so satisfying.
Fortunately, the two long-haired young men were close confidants of Mr. Le. They were strictly ordered by Mr. Le to find an electrical panel no matter what tonight, and they were not allowed to touch anything else.
Although Le Shao did not say the reason for doing this, the two long-haired young men could see that Le Shao was very serious at that time, his tone was cold and stern, and there was a solemnity that they had never seen before.
If this matter goes wrong, the two of them were thinking about what would happen as they worked harder to perform their duties and commanded:
"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't want to be punished by the family, just look for it."
"Brother Le didn't tell us what the electric board is, but it must be hidden in a secret place."
"As long as you find that secret place, it will be fine. "You guys, after searching the hall, go to the bedroom, especially the place where that guy lives. Don't let go at all."
"clear!"
"Third brother, don't worry, I understand."
"As long as the thing is really here, we will definitely find it."
"Stop blowing water and place the vase carefully so as not to break it."
"You all listen, after everything is checked, it must be put back into its place. If something goes wrong because of someone, if Brother Le has his say, he must do it."
"On the contrary, as long as you find something, Brother Le will not treat you badly. Everyone will get a prize."
They were verbally threatened and stared at on the spot. The Liansheng boys did not dare to mess around. They all "worked hard" and rummaged carefully.
Just outside the lobby of the villa, on the treetops of the courtyard wall, ten men wearing black raincoats, head and feet, all hidden in the darkness, had actually always seen the situation in the lobby clearly.
The ten people were both men and women, and they were all very young, with the oldest no more than twenty-eight years old.
They are the top ten killers who have been trained by Ding Qiao with huge sums of money in recent years.
Not only are they loyal to Ding Qiao, they are also extremely capable. This is Ding Qiao's greatest achievement apart from his accident.
At this time, all the top ten killers were talking casually:
"The underworld is just unreliable. They do things so recklessly. If we weren't here and it were those ghost guys, they would have been caught long ago."
"Reliability has nothing to do with us. Miss Ding said, it's just a big show. You can get money for doing nothing. This kind of business is very good!"
"Fourth, please keep your voice down. Just know this in your heart and don't say it out loud. If others hear it, it will be very detrimental to the reputation of our group."
"What are you afraid of? Who can spread the word? That old guy? Huh, he is dead anyway. I heard from Miss Ding that the old guy offended Mr. Lei and has been targeted. He will be killed tonight!
"
"That's what I say, but we'd better be careful. He's not dead yet, so he is our client after all. After receiving enough money, he should act in full."
"Okay, stop talking and put up the guns. Don't let people see us being so lazy. If the news spreads, it will be too shameless."
There was a lot of work going on inside the villa. At the door of the villa, Yao Zaishan looked anxious and was already in a very unhappy state.
He looked at his watch frequently. The hands at this moment had already reached half past nine, which was a full hour and a half late from the appointed time.
The older you get, the more ideas you have!
Song Zihao never showed up. Not only did Yao Zaishan not feel lucky, but the uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"What the hell is he doing? Is he plotting against himself? But if others don't even show up, how can he plot against himself?"
"I sent someone to the Taipei Police Station to investigate. The reason why Song Zihao was able to come out was not because he escaped, but because the police admitted that this case was just a misunderstanding and was false. Song Zihao was wrongly accused."
"To turn a real thing into nothing, or who in the police station has so much energy?"
"Obviously, Song Zihao definitely didn't. In Taipei, someone helped him, and who was that person? Why did they help him? What is their relationship?"
All kinds of doubts filled Yao Zaishan's head, making it impossible for him to calm down.
Woo woo woo
At this moment, the roar of the motorcycle's accelerator came from far to near, and a headlight beam was very dazzling in the dark night.
All the ghost guys behind Yao Zaishan were alert, with one hand on their waist, in a ready position to draw their guns at any time.
Yao Zaishan himself quickly raised his head and tried his best to look at the beam of light.
Yes, it was indeed a motorcycle. There were two people sitting on the car, both men. One was in a casual style and the other was in a windbreaker.
Neither of them were wearing helmets, and Yao Zaishan recognized at a glance that it was Song Zihao who had an appointment with him tonight, and his hardcore pony.
"Finally here!"
For some reason, Yao Zaishan felt much more relaxed when he saw the two people appearing. He stood up from his seat with a smile on his face and put on a welcoming posture.
The motorcycle racer was very fast and had no intention of stopping nearby. It continued its speed and headed straight for Nuo Da's table.
"Hmm~?"
"Mr. Yao, be careful!"
Huh~~~
Seeing this situation, a group of ghost guys who are worthy of being international killers reacted very quickly. While drawing their guns and pointing at the motorcycle, they took a few steps forward and protected Yao Zaishan with their bodies.
squeak!
Visible to the naked eye, when the extremely fast racing motorcycle brakes suddenly, sparks can be seen faintly on the ground, and the harsh wear of the brake pads is even more painful for the eardrums.
With a beautiful flick, the driver put one foot on the ground and the motorcycle stopped on the tail seat of the long table.
The motorcyclist is none other than Brother Ma.
Ponyboy is still wearing the handsome black trench coat tonight, with a toothpick in his mouth, looking rather handsome and cynical.
Facing a group of ghosts with at least twenty guns pointed at them, Brother Ma showed no fear, smiled broadly, and said:
"Why is there such a big occasion? Didn't someone say that they should greet Brother Hao well? Isn't this how they greeted him?"
As he said that, Xiao Ma looked disdainfully at Yao Zaishan who was being protected by the ghost guy, and said mockingly:
"Mr. Yao, it turns out you don't believe in our brothers so much. In just a few days, our subordinates who have been serving for more than ten years have been abandoned and a group of ghosts have been found from nowhere."
"Oh, Mr. Yao has always taught us young ones that we must be loyal and not lose our brothers. Today, I have learned something. It turns out that this is called loyalty."
When Yao Zaishan heard these words, he was very angry. However, he was inconvenienced at this time. He pushed away the ghost guy who was blocking him, stepped forward and said:
"Little Mark, you misunderstood. I don't use my brothers. It's not that I don't trust them. It's just that so many things have happened recently. I'm afraid that the police will check closely. Just be careful."
"This is not entirely for myself, but also for the safety of my brothers."
After explaining a sentence, Yao Zaishan immediately looked at Song Zihao who got off the back seat of the motorcycle, and said with a kind look:
"Ah Hao, are you okay? I heard Ah Cheng said that you were caught by a police officer in Taipei. How did you get out? What did the police officer say?"
Song Zihao stood at the end of the long table, looking at Yao Zaishan very complicatedly, without replying.
Yao Zaishan also immediately reacted that he was too anxious and quickly made up for it:
"Oh, look at me, you just came back. Let's have a couple of drinks first to catch you up. It won't be too late to talk about serious business later."
With that said, Yao Zaishan ordered the servants around him:
"Open the banquet!"
The frightened servants, who had just stepped aside, obeyed the order and saw that there was no danger. They came back one after another and began to open the lids of the dishes on the table.
The lid was opened, and there was a table full of delicious dishes, such as abalone, lobster, and king crab. Seeing the dazzling array of dishes, Yao Zaishan smiled with satisfaction and raised his hand:
"Come on, Ah Hao, let's sit down and chat while we eat."
"No!"
Song Zihao finally said his first words tonight. His words were calm and mixed with pain. He looked at Yao Zaishan and said seriously:
"Mr. Yao, I didn't come to you tonight for dinner. I just want to ask you, why does a killer come to my house whenever something happens to me?"
"Killer?"
Yao Zaishan was shocked in his heart, but pretended to be surprised on the surface:
"Is there such a thing? What about now? Is Lao Song okay? Has anyone been hurt? You are so brave. Even my people in Yao Zaishan dare to touch me. Ah Hao, don't worry, I will definitely be responsible for this matter.
You take the lead."
Seeing Yao Zaishan's reaction, Song Zihao remained silent, put his hand into his pocket, and when he took it out again, a small tape recorder appeared in his hand.
bite……
Without any delay, Song Zihao turned on the tape recorder, and a few words from it came out clearly:
"Who sent you to kill my father?"
"Brother Hao, it was Yao Zaishan's order to do it. We didn't want to do it, but you also understand that those of us who are young have no choice but to obey orders even if we don't want to!"
"Why did he kill my dad?"
"Brother Hao, it's because you were arrested by the police in Taipei. Yao Zaishan knows your loyalty, so he probably won't betray us all, but your father can't tell. In order to save his son, he will probably do anything.
Exposed."
"Just in case, so..."
There were two voices in the tape recorder, one was Song Zihao's, and the other was heard by Yao Zaishan. He was very familiar with it and was definitely one of the two killers he sent out.
Undoubtedly, all the bad guesses have now become reality. Those two losers have lost their hands and have fallen into the hands of Song Zihao.
He was fully aware of what he had done to deal with him. He was panicking in his heart. Yao Zaishan was still an old Jianghu after all. He clapped his hands and stood up, rubbing his hands and saying:
"Ah Hao, this is all a frame-up. How could I send someone to kill Lao Song? He is my good brother!"
"This person must have received money from others, so he wants to accuse me unjustly. You must not believe what they say."
"Where are they now? How about you bring them here and I can confront them face to face."
"Ah Hao, I have always regarded you as my nephew. Knowing the news about your accident, I have asked many people to help you and prepare to rescue you!"
Yao Zaishan kept explaining, and in sharp contrast was the indifferent Song Zihao, with the corners of his mouth turned up, and the dismissive Xiao Ma.
After listening for a while, Brother Ma couldn’t stand it anymore and interrupted:
"Let's bring those two people for a confrontation. I'm afraid if they are brought here, Mr. Yao will immediately become violent and kill them to silence them!"
"Mr. Yao, this is not the first day for everyone to come out and hang out. Is it interesting for you to act like this?"
When Yao Zaishan heard this, he was startled for a moment, then shouted:
"Little Mark, why do you talk like that!"
Then, with a sincere and serious look on his face, he looked at Song Zihao:
"Ah Hao, don't you believe me and think I will harm you?"
Song Zihao smiled bitterly and replied:
"Mr. Yao, to be honest, I really want to believe you, and I really want to believe an elder who I have respected for more than thirty years, but..."
"There is a door!"
Yao Zaishan knew Song Zihao very well. When he heard this, he didn't give him a chance to continue and took over the words:
"I've said it before, those two people wronged me, they were not sent out by me. Ah Hao, is it possible that our decades-long uncle-nephew relationship is no match for a few casual words from outsiders?"
"You trust two outsiders, but you don't trust me either?"
"Ha ha"
At this time, Brother Ma burst out laughing, laughing and clapping his hands:
"It's really wonderful, Mr. Yao. You are really wasting your talent by not telling fortunes but acting. How much money can you make by playing with counterfeit money? I can guarantee that you won't make as much as Mr. Yao by acting."
"Mark, what are you talking about?"
Yao Zaishan didn't have such a good attitude towards Brother Xiao Ma, because he knew very well that this person was not something he could convince, and this person never convinced him and only listened to Song Zihao's words.
"Isn't it clear what I said?"
Brother Xiao Ma suppressed his cynical smile, looked at Yao Zaishan with deep eyes, and said word by word:
"We never said how many killers there were from the beginning to the end. How did Mr. Yao know that there were two killers? If Mr. Yao didn't admit it was fortune telling, then Mr. Yao already knew about it."
"Mr. Yao can still pretend to know nothing about something that is very clear to us. In front of us, he bangs the table and stools, with veins popping out. Can't I still admire his acting skills with such ease?"
you….
Mr. Yao's expression changed drastically and he pointed at Brother Ma, but was speechless for a moment.
He also realized that he had just spilled the beans.
That's right, Song Zihao never said how many killers there were, but he kept clamoring to bring "two people" to confront them face to face.
Isn't this just "not asking for trouble"?
What a mistake. I have been too nervous in recent days and my nerves have never relaxed.
Such a small thing turned out to be a waste.
Yao Zaishan was reflecting on himself, and Song Zihao also spoke at this time:
"Mr. Yao, do you know that whenever you tell a lie, you will rub your hands first?"
"You have never changed this habit in thirty years. "Actually, before you even replied to me, I already knew that you were going to lie to me."
"It's just that I still hold on to hope that the elders I once respected can give me a decent explanation. Even if you tell me directly, you are afraid that I, Song Zihao, will betray you and want to arrest my relatives and force me."
"For the sake of our friendship over the past few decades, I will not pursue this matter again, and we will go our separate ways from now on."
"What a pity. You completely deny that you sent the killer, and you still talk about a confrontation!"
"An elder who is full of lies. Is there any need for a confrontation?"
Song Zihao's words were heartbreaking, and after he finished speaking, he punched the table.
The huge force caused a lot of untouched dishes on the table to spill out, making a mess.
Yao Zaishan saw this and knew that he could no longer quibble. He closed his eyes and took out his cigarette rod, slowly lit it and took a puff.
call…!
The smell of nicotine mixed with tar made Yao Zaishan calm down, and he no longer pretended to be a kind elder, and said calmly:
"Yes, I sent people to kill your father, so what?"
"In our line of work, when you succeed, you are glorious and you are the best among people. When you fail, even just once, you will end up in a tragic end, affecting the people around you. Ah Hao, you have been on the road for so many years, and even this is not enough
Can’t see through?”
"Ha! Forget it, with your brain, it's hard for me to explain such a problem to you. Let's be honest, what do you want to do when you ask me out tonight? Want to avenge your father?"
Brother Xiao Ma couldn't bear to see someone so arrogant in front of him, especially those who dared to insult Song Zihao.
Snap…!
Holding the table with both hands, Brother Ma stood at the end of the table, leaning forward, his eyes full of murderous intent, and cursed:
"Yeah, old guy, do you think that these few crooked melons and cracked dates can keep you safe?"
Now that he has turned against him, Yao Zaishan relied on the large number of people and had already made arrangements, so he was not afraid of Brother Ma and said disdainfully:
"Ah Hao, you'd better take care of your dog, otherwise don't blame me, my uncle, for not giving you face and killing this beast!"
"Also, don't say that I, as your uncle, don't take care of you. Since you are fine this time, forget it. We will just pretend that what happened before didn't happen."
"What we were like before, we will still be like in the future!"
"I'm getting old too. I can't always take charge of the overall situation. I still need to find someone to pass the business on. Ah Hao, I have no children. I intend to hand over all the business to you in the future. What do you think?"
"ha…!"
Song Zihao heard this and laughed angrily, shook his head and said seriously:
"Mr. Yao, you sent someone to kill my father, insulted my friend, and in one sentence, you asked me to pretend that nothing happened. You can be shameless, but I, Song Zihao, can't do it."
"Don't say you gave me the group. Even if you gave me all your stuff, it's still nothing compared to my dad and friends. It's okay for you to insult me, Mr. Yao, but don't insult my friends."
"Pony is my brother, he is not a dog."
Song Zihao's words became louder and louder, and the last sentence almost roared out with extraordinary momentum, overwhelming Yao Zaishan.
Yao Zaishan looked ugly and wanted to say something.
Xiao Ma was moved by what he heard and spoke first, sarcastically saying:
"Mr. Yao's group is going to be handed over to Brother Hao, isn't it Ah Cheng?"
"Mr. Yao doesn't have a daughter, but he has quite a few nephews! If you just name one, he will be able to lurk around us for a few years without letting any news out, haha."
At this point of ridicule, Xiao Ma's expression turned serious and he said viciously:
"It's a pity that you, old fox, are still one step behind. In order to protect him, you took the initiative to tell me about your relationship."
"Old fox, to tell you the truth, I didn't plan to kill Ah Cheng that day. I just planned to frighten him, detain him, and interrogate him slowly."
"Ah Cheng never admitted anything from beginning to end."
"It was you, old fox, who told me that he was your nephew because you were so smart. It made me think about why you plotted against Brother Hao and sent someone to kill my uncle!"
"Do you feel that all your men who can fight belong to me and Brother Hao, and you don't feel safe? Are you ready to send someone to replace us? Ah Cheng, is that that person?"
Brother Xiaoma's ridicule made Yao Zaishan furious, and he violently struck the case.
Snap...!
"Xiao Ma, you bastard, I have tolerated you for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that you are still useful, I would have killed you long ago!"
"You killed Ah Cheng and still dared to appear in front of me. Do you think you can still leave tonight?"
After saying that, Yao Zaishan waved his hand. A group of ghost guys behind him understood and pointed dozens of guns at Xiao Ma Ge and Song Zihao.
"Ah Hao, let me ask you one last time, will you answer me?"
At the door of the villa, the situation is critical. A one-sided massacre is about to be triggered.
It's about two thousand meters away from the entrance of the villa, in a green belt on the roadside.
Under the cover of trees and grass, there was a surge of people, men and women, all huddled together, talking in low voices.
"Brother Yaoyang, my eldest brother is in danger. The old fox may shoot at any time."
Song Zijie looked downcast and looked straight at the situation at the door of the villa, very anxious and talking excitedly.
Lei Yaoyang squatted in the greenery. Considering his height and this posture, he felt very uncomfortable.
After hearing Song Zihao's words, Lei Yaoyang glanced casually, slapped Song Zijie on the shoulder, and said:
"No, don't worry. An old fox like Yao Zaishan can think of even the most complicated of simple things."
"Your brother and Xiao Ma asked him to meet tonight. If they go together like this, he must have some scruples and guess a variety of possibilities. Without absolute certainty, he wouldn't dare to shoot."
"Also, Ding Qiao and I are very familiar with each other. I have already given them instructions. As long as Song Zihao is in danger, they will take action immediately."
"Ding Qiao's people have already contacted me by phone. They all lurk on the wall of the villa courtyard, with their guns pointed at Yao Zaishan's back. With an order, it's not certain who will die first!"
Speaking of this, Lei Yaoyang's eyes were deep and he said with a faint smile:
"Your brother and Xiao Ma have been able to travel around the world for many years and run counterfeit money business in Southeast Asia. Do you think they will be simple people?"
"I'm afraid your brother and Xiao Ma are also prepared!"
"That's right, Ajie, don't worry. If anything happens, we will rush over immediately. Your brother will be fine."
Also squatting in the grass, Zhong Liwen waved his right hand back and forth to swat mosquitoes, but he did not forget to say words of comfort.
At this time, Huo Bo's very impatient voice came out and said:
"Brother Yang, are you okay? It's better to call Max over! It's been more than ten minutes and you're still not feeling better?"
"Brother Yaoyang told you not to come. There are so many people here, it's useless. Isn't it better to go to the printing factory to ambush first."
Alang squatted beside Huobao, talking leisurely.
"It's okay if I don't come. Zijie is my good brother. If anything happens, I can help him as soon as possible."
Huo Bao scratched his left arm, and there were blood marks on his arm, all of which were scratched by himself.
It was obvious that he was badly bitten by mosquitoes.
"Obviously I'm afraid of missing the opportunity, so I couldn't fight an international killer. How can I talk about being a brother?"
Zhou Su looked happy and squatted together with Guan Zu. The two were so close that they were almost touching each other.
In his spare time, Zhou Su complained:
"I asked you to apply some mosquito repellent, but you don't want it yourself. Now you're yelling, so you're going to suffer. "Your mosquito repellent tastes like perfume. I'm a big man. I'm still a man after I apply that thing of yours."
?”
The more I scratched it, the more it itched, and my mood became more and more irritated.
"Ah Bao, who do you think is not a man?"
A cold voice came out, and the expressionless He Zhanwen patted Hot on the back.
Well!
He was so hot that he could smell the strong fragrance on He Zhanwen's body without looking back. He never expected that Brother Wen, who usually had a cold face like the "god of death", turned out to be a sultry man!
Zhou Su had previously offered women's mosquito repellent water, and he was the first to take it and apply it on his body.
Gudu swallowed, Huo Bo still respected He Zhanwen, and said with an awkward smile:
"Brother Wen, I'm just talking nonsense."
"Okay, stop making trouble."
Lei Yaoyang felt very troubled by the guy under him who didn't take the case seriously at all, so he had to stop him and said:
"Haoyang, what's going on? Can it be done?"
What is Li Haoyang doing?
At this time, Li Haoyang was sweating on his face, squatting at the front, playing with a camera. The camera was pointed at the door of the villa. It seemed that it was ready and could start recording at any time.
In fact, Li Haoyang didn't understand this camera even after playing with it for a long time.
It is said that tonight Lei Yaoyang made a careful plan and made multiple arrangements in order to destroy Yao Zaishan's group in one fell swoop.
One of the plans was to use a camera to record Yao Zaishan's criminal evidence.
For this reason, Lei Yaoyang went to Le Huizhen and borrowed a so-called "most advanced" long-distance video recording equipment.
After getting it to the scene, everyone discovered that this equipment was quite complicated and could not be compared with home cameras.
It's not even in English, but in German.
Originally, after making this discovery, everyone was planning to immediately call Liang Meisi, who was the most proficient in electronic products in Mong Kok.
But Li Haoyang "volunteered" and said he could handle it.
As a result, after more than ten minutes, I still haven't succeeded.
Li Haoyang was feeling depressed at this time, and thought to himself, don't be so stupid in the future and take on such a hard job.
Fortunately, just after Lei Yaoyang urged for a minute, with a "ding" sound, the camera finally started.
"Okay, okay!"
Li Haoyang was overjoyed, wiped the sweat from his head, and quickly responded to Lei Yaoyang and others.
"Okay, don't turn on the flash and record the entrance of the villa."
Lei Yaoyang gave the order, and Li Haoyang quickly controlled the camera and faithfully recorded it.
At the same time, the situation at the entrance of the villa became increasingly serious.
Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge were pointed at dozens of guns and were at a disadvantage.
As Lei Yaoyang said, Yao Zaishan had some scruples in his heart, but he didn't let anyone shoot him. Song Zihao showed no fear and responded:
"Mr. Yao, I won't do it again, let alone help you with anything. I will definitely settle things with you about the matter you sent people to kill my father."
"Oh!"
Yao Zaishan smiled coldly and said:
"Calculate it clearly, okay, how do you want to calculate it? Song Zihao, if you don't drink a toast or eat it as a penalty, do you think you can still leave tonight?"
"As long as I give the order, you will be beaten into a hornet's nest immediately. In less than half an hour, there will be no trace of your existence in this world."
"Okay, then you give the order and let's see who dies first! Yao, you don't think that Brother Hao and I came here without any preparation, do you?"
Brother Ma was carefree and said with a calm smile.
"kindness?"
When Yao Zaishan heard this, he frowned, suddenly thought of something, and shouted:
"Song Zihao, why were you able to walk out of the Taipei Police Station? Who was behind you?"
Faced with Yao Zaishan's question, Song Zihao shook his head and smiled bitterly, looked at Yao Zaishan and said seriously:
"Mr. Yao, you always only know interests and don't understand morality at all."
"I, Song Zihao, have misjudged many people in my life, but fortunately, I have also misjudged many people. It is precisely because of this that I was able to get out of the Taipei Police Station."
"Oh!"
Yao Zaishan sneered disdainfully and said:
"You want to tell me that someone rescued you for nothing. Do you think I will believe this kind of nonsense?"
"Everything you have, Song Zihao, was given to you by me. The person behind you, the ultimate goal, is probably me too!"
"I, Yao Zaishan, have been in this business for more than 40 years. I have encountered countless storms and waves. I don't know how many people want to take my job. Who is the person behind you? Let him come out. Don't be afraid.
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Yao Zaishan's words really shocked Song Zihao, thinking that he had not foreseen what Lei Yaoyang was going to do to deal with him.
But after listening to the end, the misunderstanding was discovered. Yao Zaishan just thought that someone in the world was helping Song Zihao, and the ultimate goal was probably to steal his counterfeit money business.
In Song Zihao's previous impression, Yao Zaishan was a kind and kind uncle who was full of moral principles and taught him how to behave.
But his performance today broke all Song Zihao's illusions and severed the last bit of friendship between the two parties.
With an expressionless face, Song Zihao's interest waned and he didn't want to say anything more to Yao Zaishan. He finally said:
"Mr. Yao, let me say it for the last time. I was able to leave Taiwan only because of the loyalty of others to save me. Except for Mr. Yao who values his own business, no one else is interested."
"Tonight is probably the last time Mr. Yao and I have a drink. I toast you this drink. Thank you Mr. Yao for taking care of me over the years. From now on, the kindness between Mr. Yao and I is gone!"
After saying this, Song Zihao picked up the wine glass on the table, filled it with red wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
Snap!
The wine glass fell to the ground, just like the friendship in the past, which can never be healed.
"Pony, let's go!"
Song Zihao didn't say anything more, turned around and left.
Yao Zaishan raised his eyebrows and said loudly:
"Song Zihao, did I say you two can leave?"
"Mr. Yao, do you have any other advice?"
Song Zihao turned around, with a cold expression on his face. There was no sadness or pain, and his eyes were full of strangeness.
Yao Zaishan could see it clearly, and felt a chill in his heart, but he forced himself to calm down, raised his right hand high and said:
"Neither of you can leave tonight!"
Following Yao Zaishan's words, the group of ghost guys became very conscious and all their fingers were on the trigger.
Yao Zaishan's words continue:
"Song Zihao, let me tell you the truth, now you are being pointed at countless guns. Apart from what you see, there are some things you can't see."
"As long as I put down my hand, you will die immediately!"
"Tell me who rescued you and what his purpose was."
"Ha ha…"
Song Zihao laughed, his laughter was bitter and revealed a kind of sadness:
"Mr. Yao, it turns out you have never believed what I said."
As he spoke, Song Zihao looked to his side and gestured:
"pony!"
Brother Xiao Ma understood and unbuttoned his windbreaker with both hands.
"Don't move, what do you want to do?"
Yao Zaishan was shocked when he saw this and quickly stopped.
Brother Ma was obedient and kept his hands on the buttons of his clothes, but he made no next move and just smiled:
"Old guy, I'm just showing you something. If you want to let them shoot, it's best to see it clearly."
"I can guarantee that you will regret it if you order the shooting now."
After saying that, Brother Ma continued to move and slowly unbuttoned his clothes.
Yao Zaishan no longer stopped, but tensed up, ready to react at any time.
He is quite afraid of Brother Xiao Ma, knowing that this person is bold and extremely skilled.
As Brother Ma completely unbuttoned his clothes, pulled up the front of his clothes, and opened his arms, everyone present swallowed hard and broke out in cold sweat.
Yao Zaishan felt his legs were weak, and all the ghost guys quickly released their fingers on the trigger, for fear of accidentally pressing it.
What makes people behave like this?
It turns out that there are at least a dozen grenades hanging on Brother Ma's body, strung together like grapes.
"How about it, old guy, do you still want to shoot?"
Brother Ma was smiling all over his face, swinging his clothes with both hands. He looked like a model, deliberately turning around to show off.
His movements were so large that everyone's eyes bulged when they saw him, and they wished they could help him quickly.
If he fell down, he would detonate a grenade and a dozen of them would explode at the same time. Everyone at the door of the villa would have to finish playing and there would be no chance of them being spared. At this moment, everyone remembered again that this little guy came over on a motorcycle earlier.
The speed was extremely fast, and he did a lot of tricks and didn't stop until he was almost there.
This person is really crazy. He carries so many grenades and still dares to play like this.
If everyone had been excited and fired, or had been having fun, wouldn't everyone have finished playing before?
"Damn it, I can't afford to mess with this kind of lunatic, I can't play hard with him!"
With great fear in his heart, Yao Zaishan's momentum instantly weakened.
"Okay, if you are cruel, I will let you go tonight."
Under this situation, Yao Zaishan did not dare to take action, and said with a blue face.
"Let us go?"
Brother Ma didn't like hearing such words. He suddenly took a grenade from his body and placed it at the end of the long table. With murderous intent in his eyes, he stared at Yao Zaishan and said:
"Old guy, try it again!"
While he was talking, Brother Ma had already put his thumb into the safety of the grenade. As long as he flicked it with a little force, the safety would be pulled open, causing an explosion. Yao Zaishan was speechless, his face was extremely ugly, he couldn't control his steps and moved back, and his body
He also hid behind a ghost guy.
"Coward!"
When Xiao Ma saw this scene, he became even more disdainful and arrogant, wanting to say something more.
At this time, Song Zihao's mobile phone suddenly rang. The ring only lasted once and then disappeared immediately, as if he had dialed the wrong number.
Song Zihao's eyes flashed with joy and he greeted:
"Pony, forget it, let's go!"
When Brother Ma heard the greeting, he picked up the grenade on the table, hung it back in his windbreaker, and said arrogantly:
"Old guy, since you are afraid of death, don't be so arrogant in the future. This world has long ceased to belong to cowards like you. Even if you have dozens of guns, it doesn't matter if you don't dare to fire a single shot, you are still just a toy.
"
"pick!"
Cursing and swearing, Brother Ma interpreted the word "arrogant" vividly, and regardless of the other party's ugly face, he stepped onto the motorcycle and started it.
Song Zihao didn't hesitate and got on the back seat of the motorcycle.
Just like when it came, the motorcycle started instantly and sprinted out like a shooting star.