He made multiple arrangements to occupy the right time, location, and people. Under such circumstances, he also let Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge leave in style.

When Yao Zaishan saw the orange-red motorcycle taillight, he was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

But something happened that made him even more angry.

In mid-air, Song Zihao's words came back through the breeze:

"Mr. Yao, just now you were the host and I was the guest. Now it's time to change. If you want to get the electrical panel back, Factory No. 3 comes to see me. I'll wait for you!"

"Electric board?"

Yao Zaishan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he realized it, his face changed drastically, and he roared:

"Quick, catch up with them and catch them."

"Shoot and shoot them down."

After saying this, Yao Zaishan turned around and ran wildly into the villa.

Among the ghost guys, you look at me and I look at you, and I don’t know who made the first move. While running forward, they shot at the invisible motorcycle where Song Zihao was sitting.

Bang bang bang!

These ghost guys undoubtedly expressed that they are not stupid. They have been driving their motorcycles for a few minutes. How can they succeed if they are asked to do it now?

They all had handguns with a maximum range of only a few hundred meters.

Inside the green belt two kilometers away.

Lei Yaoyang and others saw the situation outside the villa from beginning to end, especially when they saw a group of ghost guys shooting, and they were all very happy.

Especially Lei Yaoyang, who repeatedly gave instructions:

"Haoyang, adjust the camera and record everything. Don't miss anything. This is good evidence for us."

"Don't worry, Brother Yaoyang, it's clear from beginning to end."

Li Haoyang closed one eye and placed the other on the camera, watching the recording situation with full confidence.

"Brother Yaoyang, just now my brother and Xiao Ma..."

Song Zijie on the side couldn't help but speak.

Before he could finish his sentence, Lei Yaoyang understood and interrupted:

"The tape will be recorded and we will edit it. You can rest assured that this tape will only be evidence that Yao Zaishan forced your brother. It will not become your brother's future trouble."

"Uh, yes."

Song Zijie smiled awkwardly and realized that he had worried too much. With Lei Yaoyang's shrewdness, how could he leave such an obvious flaw.

"Okay, it's almost time, Haoyang, are you okay?"

"Brother Yaoyang, it's done!"

"Clean up and let's go. Next, it's our turn to play."

"A Lang, call A Jun and ask if they are ready."

"yes, sir!"

Following Lei Yaoyang's words, a group of people from Mong Kok who had been lying in wait for a long time retreated along the green path and left the scene excitedly.

He could only get angry, curse under his breath, and regret that he shouldn't have come here to suffer.

It would have been great to follow Ma Jun honestly and ambush the factory early. When I ran over, I didn't encounter any firefight. Now I have to run back again.

For such a long time, the only thing I got was big mosquito bites all over my body.

Back at the villa, Yao Zaishan was acting like crazy. He no longer used his favorite crutch, and stumbled up to the second floor.

Several of the Liansheng boys pretended to lend a hand, but they were pushed away.

Bang...

In the study room of the villa on the second floor, Yao Zaishan knelt on the ground and opened a hidden compartment under the carpet.

At this glance, Yao Zaishan was completely stunned. There was nothing in the secret compartment.

You know, in the past, his U.S. dollar electronic board was always stored here!

Combined with Song Zihao's words before leaving, Yao Zaishan knew in his heart that he had fallen into a trap to "send the tiger away from the mountain".

That bastard Song Zihao actually asked someone to sneak in and steal his electrical panel.

"Someone, someone, come!"

Unable to calm down, Yao Zaishan felt that his liver was in pain, veins popped up on his face, and he roared.

"Mr. Yao!"

"Mr. Yao, what's going on?"

Soon, several of the men responsible for guarding the villa and the Liansheng boys rushed in and pushed open the door.

"You losers, how can you be so useless that you can't even guard an empty house?"

When Yao Zaishan saw these young men, he got angry and yelled at them.

Undoubtedly, Yao Zaishan had no suspicion that he had tampered with Liansheng's younger brother and stolen his electrical panel.

After all, in Yao Zaishan's view, people like He Liansheng didn't know his true identity at all, so it was impossible for him to steal his electrical panel.

If they want to steal, it should be valuable antiques, gold jewelry or something like that.

But in the study room, when I took a quick look, I saw that nothing else was missing, only the electrical panel was missing.

In this case, Song Zihao is the most suspect.

After all, Yao Zaishan wasn't sure whether Song Zihao, who had been following him for decades, already knew where he placed the electrical panels, but he just didn't make it public.

Until he fell out of favor at this moment, and he suddenly tried to "draw the fire under the cauldron" again, it would really kill him.

He and Liansheng and a group of younger brothers knew why Yao Zaishan was angry, but they couldn't show it.

The long-haired boy in the lead even frowned and immediately "kicked him down" and said:

"Mr. Yao, what do you mean by this? Our brothers followed your orders and stayed downstairs all the time. We never left for even a second. What do you mean you can't watch the house?"

"That's right. We worked hard and didn't even go to the toilet. Now you are scolding us. What does this mean?"

"Fuck, it's great to have money. Why can you insult us if you have money?"

"Third brother, call Brother Le, we are not going to do it. You have to be angry when doing things with your heart. Whoever likes to do it will do it. I won't do it. "I won't do it either."

I don’t know if it was something that was agreed upon, and there was a tacit understanding with a group of younger guys from Liansheng, but with every word you said to me, they started making a huge fuss.

Every boy's face was filled with innocence and anger, which made Yao Zaishan's lips tremble.

At this moment, Yao Zaishan wanted to kill the group of "little gangsters" in front of him, but Song Zihao had just asked him out to meet.

At this time, the electrical panel is more important, and other things must give way for the time being.

Thinking of this, Yao Zaishan roared:

"Get out of here, all of you, get out of here. I will settle the score with Ah Le. This matter will not just go away like this."

"Settling accounts?"

When the leader with long hair heard this, he snorted coldly:

"Hmph, Mr. Yao, don't think that we and Liansheng are easy to bully. If you don't settle the balance of the balance you owe us, it's not certain who will come after who."

"Let's go!"

With a big wave of his hand, he and Liansheng and the other boys left the study with angry expressions on their faces. They all cursed in a low voice.

Yao Zaishan forcibly suppressed his anger, stood up, and tried hard to control his mind that was about to faint. He walked to the desk, picked up the phone on it, and started pressing the phone quickly.

He wanted to summon his remaining help, the international ghost killers outside, and the people from the Ding Qiao Group, prepare everything, and go to the appointment immediately.

After all, the electric board is too important to him. Without the US dollar electric board, he would have to wash his hands in a golden basin.

The counterfeit money empire that has been worked so hard for many years will fall apart overnight!

On Dabu Road, Gangzong City. 7

A black car was speeding along. The distance between the front and rear was no more than two meters. It was easy to tell that they were the same group of people.

In the first car, a group of young men and women were cursing and talking in low voices.

One of the men with an afro said very angrily:

"Oh no, that guy named Yao is really a thief. He asked us to clear the way in front, while he sits in the center. If something happens, we are the first ones to be attacked."

Another short-haired man continued:

"Of course, if he didn't have this kind of foresight, his counterfeit banknote group wouldn't have existed for so many years."

The driver in charge of driving, a baby-faced man, also spoke:

"Hahaha, now I know that being a killer is really better than being a bodyguard. Bodyguards obey the boss's orders and die in front, but killers are different. We can do whatever we want. As long as we can get the target, everything will be fine.

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To be continued...