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Chapter Forty: Goofy(7/8)

"Fifty million, right? I will go back and tell our boss for you that if you are willing to take action, there should be no problem with this price."

"By the way, Brother Jun, the day after tomorrow is the day of court. Look...!"

"Since I dared to take this order, I never thought about failure. I just want to do it on the day of the trial. No matter what method your boss uses, he must prepare what I want for me."

When Wang Jianjun said this, he motioned to a younger brother with his eyes.

Immediately, a boy stood up and handed a piece of paper to the man with glasses.

The man with the glasses took it and didn't dare to open it carelessly: he saw that it was densely packed with all kinds of military equipment, with so many types and great firepower. It didn't look like something used by killers at all, but it looked like something needed for fighting.

Facing the list given by Wang Jianjun, the bespectacled man's expression changed, and he felt a little puzzled:

"Brother Jun, our boss has a lot of money, but the things you want are not something you can get only with money..."

Before the bespectacled man could finish speaking, Wang Jianjun interrupted coldly:

"Your boss should know very well how many police officers are protecting Yang Qian'er now. If you want to kill her, there is no way to assassinate her, unless you use real swords and guns."

"I think the entire Hong Kong Comprehensive Market still dares to take this business. Apart from me, you can't find anyone else."

"There is my phone number on the paper. I want to get accurate information before tomorrow afternoon. If your boss doesn't invite me, I will kill him regardless of whether he goes to jail or not."

"I don't want to say any more about other things!"

After saying this, Wang Jianjun turned back to Wang Jianguo's portrait and fell into his own unspeakable grief.

"Go away!"

"Four-eyed dog, get out of here."

"Remember what our boss said, don't let us come to you again."

Of course, Wang Jianjun's younger brothers knew the character of their boss. When they saw this situation, they all spoke out, pushing or kicking to drive away the bespectacled man.

The man with glasses was eager to leave this "place of right and wrong" immediately. He smiled apologetically and did not dare to say anything. He seemed to run for his life and disappeared after a while. When the four-eyed man disappeared, several of Wang Jianjun's younger brothers looked at each other.

Finally, a relatively sturdy man stood up and said cautiously:

"Boss, are we really going to have a head-on confrontation with the policeman?"

"What? Are you scared?"

Wang Jianjun said coldly without looking back.

"Well……!"

The strong man was startled. The other boys were also a little nervous and quickly explained:

"Boss, that's not what we meant, but if we have a head-on confrontation with the policeman, the safety of our brothers..."

"We all fought in the Vietnam War, and our lives were saved, so why are we afraid of death? Now I want to avenge Jianguo. I not only want to kill those cops, Yang Qian'er, and finally Zhao Guoming!"

"If he hadn't wanted to kill Yang Qian'er, Jianguo would not have died."

"After killing Yang Qian'er this time, I will give you 50 million, and I will give each of you one million."

"Without Yang Qian'er, Zhao Guoming will be fine! At that time, I will ask him to get another 500 million, 10 million each. As long as we complete these two orders, no matter where we go in the future, we will be rich for the rest of our lives.

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"What do you choose, follow me or go, it's up to you to decide...!"

Wang Jianjun was very smart, and he kept releasing bait as he spoke, which only made the eyes of the group of boys behind him brighten up. They were originally a little concerned about the strength of the police, but gradually became extremely low, and were completely covered by the temptation of money. "Ten million!"

In the 1980s, it was an absolutely astronomical figure.

These guys who follow Wang Jianjun are just using guns to make ends meet.

It is not uncommon to kill people for tens of thousands of dollars in normal times. Now that you can make hundreds of times the profit in one go, it is not impossible to take a chance.

Fight! At this moment, this idea appeared in almost everyone's mind.

It's a pity that they didn't see Wang Jianjun's eyes staring at the fire before he turned around: that was hatred, that was ruthlessness, that was the death of both the jade and the stone!

In order to avenge his younger brother, Wang Jianjun obviously wanted to risk the lives of all his younger brothers, as well as himself.

All the promises he made were based on "survive".

And according to Wang Jianjun's plan, even if everything goes smoothly, how many of the forty or fifty people present will be left in the end?

All the younger brothers were knocked unconscious by the huge benefits. They did not think that they would be the ones who died. They looked at each other for a long time and suddenly said in unison:

"Okay, boss, we will work with you to avenge Brother Guo!"

"Revenge... revenge...!"

Early the next morning, Zhao Guoming, who was in his fifties, was sitting in the police detention center. He had not yet put on his prison uniform, still wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a Chinese character face.

In front of him, a much younger lawyer in his thirties, also wearing a suit and tie, sat opposite him.

The lawyer kept whispering something to Zhao Guoming, and Zhao Guoming's face became increasingly ugly.

After a long time, when the man finished speaking, Zhao Guoming cursed fiercely:

"What a bunch of rubbish, there are so many people and they can't even handle a woman!"

"Wang Jianjun, what a huge appetite. Fifty million? Huh, why doesn't he want 500 million?"

After venting for a while, Zhao Guoming looked at the lawyer and said seriously:

"If Yang Qian'er is the only witness to appear in court to correct me, are you sure you can exonerate me?"

"Well…"

The lawyer smiled bitterly, shook his head and said:

"Boss, Yang Qian'er has already identified you twice, and both times she has accurately identified you. The credibility of her confession is extremely high... She is the only witness, but she is actually not much different from the three witnesses."

"That means she must die?"

Zhao Guoming had a gloomy face and said coldly. But the lawyer seemed to have heard nothing, neither expressing an opinion nor having any extra words.

After quite a while, Zhao Guoming expressed his stance, nodded and said:

"Okay, just agree to Wang Jianjun's conditions. He wants to kill Yang Qian'er on the day of the trial. Okay, let someone tell him that no matter whether he can kill Yang Qian'er or not, as long as he can prevent Yang Qian'er from appearing in court, I will give you 50 million.

"

"Whatever he wants, we try our best to buy it and give it to him."

"Boss, I understand what you mean and I will convey it to you."

The lawyer spoke impeccably, as if he was completely outside the matter.

After saying this, the lawyer stood up and asked reflexively before leaving:

"Boss, is there anything else you want to explain?"

"I don't want to spend a full 50 million for a woman. I think a deposit of 5 million is very suitable."

Zhao Guoming sat on a chair and said quietly:

"Send me another man. After Wang Jianjun is finished, he will do it."

"I'm not very interested in meeting him. In Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, those who take advantage of the situation will definitely not end well."

"Understood?"

In the last sentence, Zhao Guoming's eyes were like poisonous snakes, looking directly at the lawyer.

I could only see the lawyer breaking into a cold sweat, nodding his head and saying:

"I know, Mr. Zhao."

"Well, let's do something!"

Zhao Guoming waved his hand, and someone opened the door of the detention center and let the lawyer out.

Also following the lawyer's departure, two hours later, many people holding arms on the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market Road had their items purchased with heavy sums of money.

There are some small-time arms gangsters, some young and Dangerous guys who have been in the arms business for a long time, and even some big guys who have washed their hands of themselves long ago.

Almost at the same time, they released a large amount of arms.

For ordinary gangsters, almost all their weapons have been bought.

Even big-shot arms dealers sell a lot of goods.

At the same time, Wang Jianguo received a clear reply from Zhao Guoming and received a large amount of arms sent by someone.

More than 40 guys who had come off the battlefield were instantly transformed into fully armed soldiers.

On this day, the blue sky was cloudless, like a piece of glass.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Hong Kong Comprehensive City Mingxin Hospital seemed very busy, not just the doctors and nurses, but the police officers coming in and out.

Twelve people in military uniforms were on guard at the entrance of the hospital.

Two teams of witness protection officers protected Yang Qian'er in the hospital, slowly pushed her out of the ward, and then took the elevator downstairs.

Yaoyang and Ma Jun were among them.

Today is the day to go to court, and it is also the last day of the Mong Kok Anti-Gangster Team's mission to protect Yang Qian'er.
To be continued...
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