What should I do if I open the wrong plug-in?.

Never doubt Li Xianying's intelligence gathering capabilities.

Long Jiu had just dispersed all the people from the Tsuen Wan Police Station, and Li Xianying also received information that the kidnappers might be hiding in the Tsuen Wan area.

It’s not that he has an insider in Tsuen Wan Police Station, the information comes from the monsters in the underworld.

Li Xianying was naturally a die-hard fan of Li Er. He did not even report to his immediate superior, Annie Bai, and called Li Er directly.

"Okay! Bring two people over here. I'm also checking on this group of people."

Li Er hung up the phone after saying this.

He could even guess who Li Xianying would bring with her, definitely Ma Jun and Zhou Xingxing.

Li Er guessed wrong this time.

Li Xianying is much more delicate now than before. He is leading Miao Zhishun and Ma Jun.

He mainly took into consideration that Zhou Xingxing's girlfriend was Wu Feifei,

If Wu Feifei knew that the kidnapping gang was in Tsuen Wan, wouldn’t Chen Jiaju know it too?

Their Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Squad is now in competition with the Central Crime Squad.

"We are handling a case across regions, so please be restrained." Li Xianying gave Ma Jun and Miao Zhishun a heads-up in advance.

He was mainly targeting Ma Jun. This bastard often expanded one case into several cases. If he was asked to arrest one person, he would catch a group of people.

"What's the big deal? Sir Li is the boss in Tsuen Wan, and this is our own territory." Ma Jun said carelessly.

Li Xianying: “.”

Miao Zhishun glanced at Ma Jun and said: Brother, we are the police, but you make us sound like a gangster.

the other side.

Thanks to Li Er's good attitude, Zhang Jicong and Fat Bob, who had been beaten since they were kidnapped, were finally able to have a full meal.

"Oh, it's delicious. Why can't they just pay the ransom and release the person quickly?" Fat Bob complained while stuffing his food.

Zhang Jicong glared at Fat Bob. Although he was very hungry, he had no appetite. In his eyes, this meal was his last meal before execution.

"Eat, eat, eat. All you do is eat. If you don't think of a solution, we're going to die." Zhang Jicong glanced outside the kitchen and cursed in a low voice.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't Boss Zhang already agree to pay money to redeem us?" Fat Bob's heart skipped a beat, but it didn't stop him from eating.

"You pig-brained person, we saw the other person's face, do you think this is a proper way to pay the ransom?"

Zhang Jicong gnashed his teeth and whispered, "He's definitely going to take the money and then kill me."

"Then why did you let Boss Zhang take the money?"

Fat Bob also panicked after hearing Zhang Jicong's analysis.

"Fuck his ancestors, who the hell can stand being beaten three times a day?" Zhang Jicong cursed with a sad face.

In fact, there was one thing that Zhang Jicong did not say.

The kidnappers wanted to collect a ransom and specifically wanted to meet with Zhang Guanli.

Given Boss Zhang's violent temper, he is very likely to attack and hurt someone. If Boss Zhang can capture a few important kidnappers as hostages, then he will be truly saved.

"This brother is right. We have seen their faces and they are definitely going to be killed." Sang Qing, who was lying under the kitchen counter, said.

"Who the hell are you?" Fat Bob cursed angrily.

I was already in a bad mood, and now this mummy came up to me and scolded me.

Sang Qing was so badly injured that he was thrown directly to the ground without being tied up.

Fat Bob and Zhang Jicong both had their hands and feet tied, but it was very easy for them to deal with Sang Qing, either by hitting him or kicking him, or even by Fat Bob sitting on him to death.

"I'm Sang Qing from Heshengyi, and you're from the Hammer Gang?" Sang Qing had obviously overheard the conversation between Zhang Jicong and Fat Bob.

"Let me tell you, I knew the leader of the kidnappers before. He was a policeman." Sang Qing said in a low voice.

"Police?" Zhang Jicong was about to raise his feet to kick Sang Qing in the face, but stopped after hearing Sang Qing's words.

"No way? The police are playing kidnappers?"

"Catch thieves during the day and be a thief at night? That's damn creative."

Zhang Jicong and Fat Bob were both shocked. If the other party was really a policeman, their chances of escaping would be reduced by more than ten percentage points.

"They are not just police officers, they are also from the Flying Tigers, a very capable fighting team." Sang Qing continued.

"What do you mean by telling us this?"

Zhang Jicong glanced at Sang Qing warily, and when he remembered that the other party was already disabled, he suddenly felt speechless and nervous.

If I just block Sang Qing's nostrils with two fingers, I can suffocate him to death.

"Help me escape. This group of people have kidnapped other gang members before, and all of them were killed." Sang Qing said hurriedly.

Zhang Jicong curled his lips in disdain and said, "It's okay for everyone to help each other, but you can't move like a plant, what use do we have for you?"

Fat Bob also looked down on Sang Qing: "You knew the other party was going to kill me, and you still agreed to pay me?"

Sang Qing didn't say a word, just rolled his eyes and looked at his right hand.

Zhang Jicong and Fat Bob understood immediately.

Because Sang Qing refused to make the phone call, the five fingers on his right hand were cut off one by one by Sausage Mouth.

If he continues to pretend to be tough, he might not even be able to protect his second child.

It's shameful for a man to not have a second child.

Zhang Jicong's eyes turned and he asked calmly, "How do you want to cooperate?"

"When you have a chance to escape, give me a hand. I'll give you 10 million." Sang Qing said hurriedly.

"Fuck!" Zhang Jicong and Fat Bob both gave Sang Qing the middle finger.

"They tied you up and cut off five of your fingers, and you gave them 40 million."

"We both risked our lives to save you, so just give us 10 million and split it between us! Are you a human? You are a beast!"

"Even animals can't do such a thing."

Zhang Jicong and Fat Bob started to curse at people, each one more harsh than the other.

Sang Qing's face turned red and purple, and he almost got angry to death because he caused Li Laoer's mission to fail.

"Then how much do you say?" Sang Qing took a deep breath.

These two bastards in front of me have already planned how to divide the money before they even started to act.

Fat Bob quickly replied, "Two thousand."

Zhang Jicong added: "Two thousand per person."

"Okay! If I can really escape danger, this price is reasonable." Sang Qing agreed with a blink.

Zhang Jicong and Fat Bob moved to a corner and whispered.

"Brother Cong, are we really going to run away with this idiot?" Fat Bob dug out a small blade from the interlayer of his shoe sole and handed it to Zhang Jicong.

This is also an important reason why they have the confidence to escape.

"Of course not, but we can carry him as a human shield for us. Don't forget, those kidnappers outside have guns."

Zhang Jicong was actually very pessimistic about the idea of ​​escaping. He couldn't beat the enemy with his bare hands, and his weapons and equipment were not up to par.

I hope Boss Zhang can find me in advance!
Zhang Jicong, on the contrary, had some confidence in Boss Zhang. Given Boss Zhang's stingy personality, asking him to pay a ransom of 20 million would be more painful than killing him. He might be able to find out the location of himself and Fat Bob in advance.

Li Er was indeed very anxious at this time, but he was not anxious about Zhang Jicong and Fat Bob. Instead, he was anxious about Sang Qing, the "stupid meat shield" as they called it.

Sir Li rarely added a small class.

He sat in his office, constantly using a ballpoint pen to sort out the information fed back by various groups on the map of Tsuen Wan.

Tsuen Wan is much larger than Tsim Sha Tsui, and checking every street one by one is indeed a huge project.

"Yo——! Why are you suddenly so motivated? The sun either rises from the west or from the south." Long Jiu mocked in confusion.

This kidnapping case is a big case for others, but for Sir Li, it is just a small case. He has never been so active in bigger cases.

"Nothing, I just suddenly felt that the profession of kidnapper seems to be quite promising, with considerable income." Sir Li's tone revealed a hint of envy.

Long Jiu: "." (End of this chapter)