Chapter 234 Chapter 230
"Brother, the money is here. It's dollar bills. You count them. If there's no problem, please let my brother go."

With a gloomy face, Long Zhiqiang dropped a large bag of money, revealing green dollar bills inside the zipper, and at the same time pulled the bomb off his body.

"If you want to tear up the ticket, then my side is not at the mercy of others, even if you die and try."

Fatty's group took a deep breath when they saw it. Long Zhiqiang's body was covered with detonators. Fatty is knowledgeable. These things are real at a glance, not the kind of deceitful stuff.

"Hehe, if you have something to say, if you have something to say, we only want money and nothing else."

Although Fatty and his gang took out their guns, they looked like sheep confronting wolves, without any momentum at all.

In terms of ruthlessness, it has to be Long Zhiqiang's people, and the two people accompanying him, both with bombs strapped to their bodies, are exposed like this without any scruples. The only choice given to the fat man is to take the money and leave, or they will die together.

"Brother, there is something to talk about. We only want money, and money is endless—" Fatty flinched immediately, and waved his hands to bring Long Zhifei out.

But after his subordinates checked his large bag of money, the fat man frowned and said to Long Zhiqiang, "Hey, brother, the money is not enough."

"Hmph." Long Zhiqiang sneered, slowly took off a piece of explosives from his body, and ignited the fuse on it, "Borrow 3000 million to pay back 7000 million, this one is 1000 million, is it enough? I'll pay you back four."

"I have something to say, brother, you should quickly extinguish the lead wire on it, or we will be finished if it blows up." The fat man's face was ugly, and his feet trembled a little. This guy is really playing——

boom!
Long Zhiqiang threw the explosives outside violently, and with a loud noise, the glass in the room was shattered, and then picked up the second one.

"One is 1000 million, and I'll give you three more. Do you think it's enough—huh?" Long Zhiqiang raised the second one with a grim expression, and turned on the lighter again to light it.

"Mom!"

A younger brother was frightened directly, and ran away like a shit.

"Come back, come back, you bastards, don't you want any more money?"
Life is not as important as money?These days, there are too many people who want money without risking their lives. When they think of money, a few people suddenly become courageous, and they no longer think about running away.

Fatty saw that his subordinates stopped running away, so he was not so afraid of Long Zhiqiang. After all, the bomb is a thing, and the opponent will die when it explodes. Who is afraid of others.

"Brother, this bomb exploded, and you are finished. If you have something to say, let's talk about it."

"Stop talking nonsense, let people go—" Long Zhiqiang sneered again and lit the bomb, but this time he didn't throw it out, just holding it in his hand, waiting for the bomb to explode every second.

The fat man broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, but he looked at Long Zhiqiang with a ferocious expression and said, "Who are you scaring? I don't believe that you really want to die together. If you have the guts, blow it up."

"Hehe." Long Zhiqiang just sneered, and walked towards the fat man step by step, without any intention of letting go of the bomb.

Seeing that the fuse of the bomb was about to burn to the bottom, the fat man finally got scared, "Let him go, let him go, quickly throw away that thing in your hand."

"It's late—" Long Zhiqiang sneered, "Come to hell with me."

"Crazy, really crazy—"

"Mom-"

"Run!"

Fatty and the others stopped thinking about blackmailing Long Zhiqiang, and ran out of the house immediately, but they still didn't forget to take the bag of dollar bills in their hands before running away——

Boom!

It was another fireball, and Long Zhiqiang laughed out loud. Unlike the first bomb, he purposely lengthened the fuze inside of this bomb. Although the outside of the bomb was burnt out, it didn't explode so fast, and successfully killed the fat man and his group. scare away.

At this time, Long Zhifei was also rescued. After untying the rope, he immediately took out a gun from his companion's arms and wanted to chase after him.

"Brother, kill these bastards and grab our bag of money back."

Snapped!
Long Zhiqiang slapped his younger brother hard on the face, "Bastard, do you still know it's our money? Why didn't you think of it when you came to gamble? Huh? If you lose the bet, you can borrow usury, 7000 million, These are the hard-earned money of the brothers, do you really treat the money as your own?"

"I..." Long Zhifei covered his face unwillingly, and said aggrievedly, "I just lost 3000 million. They set up a trick and insisted on 7000 million."

"Isn't 3000 million worth money?" Long Zhiqiang said with a look of resentment, "I told you, hide from the limelight for a while before going out, why didn't you listen to me?"

"I"

Seeing that Long Zhiqiang wanted to slap Long Zhifei again, one of his subordinates hurriedly stopped him, "Forget it, Brother Long, let's go quickly, Omen is not our territory, and things will change later."

This casino city is also mixed with good and bad people. The biggest forces run casinos, and those associations are thugs of casino giants. The biggest one is Beng Yaju, who is so arrogant that he directly takes a gun to invite Hong Kong Island Celebrities shoot their own autobiography.

I don't know what to think, maybe I want to leave something in history, so I made a movie to beautify myself as a hero, and then the police will dig out his black material step by step based on his movie and send him in. . . . .

Coincidentally, Fatty and his group happened to be his subordinates——

Those who can play side-by-side in the casino and engage in loan sharks can't do it without any backing. After the fat man and his gang ran away, they came to his boss.

"Brother Ju, the money I got from setting up a trick in the field a few days ago has arrived, but"

Beng Yaju was hanging on a pair of eyes, his face was blurred, and his mind wandered to the sky, and there was a beautiful woman under his table who was bobbing up and down.

"But what. Talk if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say."

"That's right, I didn't get all the money back." Fatty explained that they gave Long Zhifei 3000 million usury loans before, and they didn't really want to get 7000 million. If they could get 4000 million, they would have made a lot of money.

But the result was that the other party didn't want to pay interest at all, and only paid back the principal.

"What else?" Beng Yaju frowned, patted the beauty below, and signaled her to hurry up and speed up.

"Boss is bad, the money is fake—" one of his subordinates ran in in a panic, "The dollar bills brought back by Brother Fatty can't pass through the money detector, they are all fake, they were fooled."

"What - oops!" Beng Yaju stood up abruptly, but forgot what he was doing just now, for a moment he hurt something used to pass on the family line.

"Biaozi, get out of here—" Beng Yaju kicked the beauty who had hurt her away, the beauty screamed and hid in the corner trembling.

Ignoring his broken skin, Beng Yaju strode up to a few younger brothers in the hall, who were passing the dollar bills brought by the fat man through the banknote detector, but found that they were all fake.

"What's going on, tell me clearly." Beng Yaju grabbed the fat man.

The fat man could only stammer and tell the story. After Beng Yaju finished listening, he picked up a dollar bill on the ground and read it carefully again and again, then put it into the money detector, but it couldn't pass.

"It's evil. I've seen so many dollar bills over the years. No matter how you look at it, this one looks real. Why can't it pass the money detector?" Beng Yaju was puzzled to identify it, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell the difference. Halal and false.

But I can’t tell the difference, I still have to get the money back, Beng Yaju waved his hand, called the younger brothers, a bunch of people started to take the guy, and they were going to meet this ruthless person who dared to fool them with fake dollars .

"Keep an eye on the pier, don't let these people escape, even if you don't want interest, you have to get back the principal—" Beng Yaju's face was grim, not only because of the wound, but also because of the money.

However, in fact, the 3000 million he gave to Long Zhifei, Fatty and his gang have already won most of it back at the gambling table. Even if they get back the 1000 million principal, they will still make money without losing money. This is a routine. Several people colluded with each other at the poker table, won all of Long Zhifei's money, and then loaned it to him.

Long Zhifei thought that he was just unlucky, but in fact he was betting with a team of people alone. This is an advanced thousand skills, not cheating but better than cheating, invulnerable.

Lending 3000 million yuan to Long Zhifei to gamble, and then his accomplice won it back at the gaming table. Except for the commission paid to the casino, it was a steady profit.

As for Long Zhifei, who was taken for a ride, with so much money to bet so boldly in the casino, it felt like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

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On the pier, Long Zhiqiang and his gang were about to leave this gambling city. In fact, he himself liked to gamble. With old experience, there is always this ability.

A group of people were sitting on the boat, and when they were about to leave, they saw a group of colorful young and Dangerous boys brought by the fat man at the bow. When one of the boatmen who led the way saw them, his eyes lit up and he pointed in their direction. give pointers.

"Here's the trouble, guys, dude—"

Long Zhiqiang's face darkened. What he feared most would happen, which was to clash with some underworld forces on other people's territory.

Seeing the group of them take out their guns, the people brought by Beng Yaju hurriedly started to evade, but they also pulled out their guns and pointed at each other, a gun battle was imminent.

"Fatty, you're a little out of character. I've already given you the money, what else do you want? Is it really scared of me?" Long Zhiqiang shouted.

The fat man spat and cursed, "Bah, you are the one who is not authentic. I have already said that it is fine to get the principal back, but you are not even willing to pay back the principal. If you don't pay back the money today, don't even think about it." gone."

"What do you mean, I gave you the money, but you took it away."

The fat man waved his hand, and a young and Dangerous boy took out a bag tremblingly, and walked to the bow, "You are so talented, you took so many fake dollar bills, and you made them look like the real ones."

Long Zhiqiang waved his hand, signaling that the young and dangerous boy under his command came over, took his bag in doubt, and then opened the zipper to see that it was the bag he brought, yes, the money was also the money he brought.

He took out a bundle, looked at it carefully, and asked the fat man in disbelief, "You said, the dollar bills I brought are all fake?"

"That's right, our boss said, since you're a man, you can forget about the interest, but you have to pay back the principal, otherwise none of you will run away today, and you won't look at this place." where is it."

Long Zhiqiang said in a deep voice, "Who is your boss?"

The fat man hid behind an iron bucket and shouted triumphantly, "Our boss is Beng Yaju—"

"I don't quite believe that the money is fake, how do you prove it?"

When the fat man heard this, he was furious, "We have changed several currency detectors but they still can't pass. It must be fake. There is no fake here."

fake?

So the money they managed to get was all fake?Could it be that the old man from the Li family played tricks on them?

Because when Long Zhiqiang and his group returned to their hometown to hide, they also took part of the US dollar bills and exchanged them for RM coins to spend, and they didn’t see any problems. For a while, his brain was a little short-circuited, and he couldn’t figure out where the problem was. After all, his surname is not Conan.

After discussing with a few brothers, Long Zhiqiang thought about it, and decided to meet their boss, otherwise, judging by the situation, he really wouldn't be able to leave today.

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Two days later—

Long Zhiqiang and his group looked gloomy at the bags of money in front of them, and there were several latest money detectors on the ground.

They all tried it just now. Most of the US dollar bills worth close to one billion Hong Kong dollars are fake, because they were mixed together, and it is not clear which batch is faulty, so Long Zhiqiang and his group thought that It was the fault of the Li family.

"Damn it, the surname is Li, you Haoye, dare to use counterfeit banknotes to trick me—" Long Zhiqiang raised a banknote detector viciously, and slammed it against the wall.

The doctor at the side was also furious. Although he decided to be a rebel, part of the money belonged to him, and he could have retired. It's cold now, so it's no wonder he wasn't angry.

"Brother Long, I guess old man Li put the real ones on the top and the fake ones on the bottom. I guess we didn't bring a money detector with us at the time. After all, who would have thought that there would be such real and fake U.S. dollars."

"En." Long Zhiqiang nodded, smoking a cigarette depressedly, "But the most important thing now is not to settle accounts with Li, but to find a way to redeem Ah Fei first."

Two days ago, he went alone to negotiate with Fatty's boss. In the end, the other party was horrified by Long Zhiqiang's toughness. In the end, the two sides reached an agreement that Long Zhifei would stay in Omen as a hostage, and wait for him to go back to raise money again.

Before leaving, Beng Yaju gave him a few currency detectors for free, and Long Zhiqiang fully understood that it wasn't the other party playing tricks, but that he was really tricked, and all he worked so hard to get were a bunch of fake dollars.

"Doctor, I heard you say that there is a group of people on the road who want a lot of dollar bills?"

The doctor nodded, "Yes, that group is called [Professor]. It is said that they just robbed a bank, and the other party wanted to exchange US dollars. This kind of gangster is not uncommon in Hong Kong Island. After robbing a bank or a cash truck, they will think There is a way to convert Hong Kong dollars into U.S. banknotes and go abroad.”

On Hong Kong Island, where the folk customs are simple and honest, people often rob banks and cash trucks, but the Hong Kong dollar is not an international currency. Of course, if you want to escape abroad, you have to exchange it into US dollar bills. The same is true for Long Zhiqiang and his group. Redeem people with banknotes instead of Hong Kong dollars.

"Hehe." Long Zhiqiang smiled slightly, "Contact them, find a way to trade with them, and exchange our batch of 'real dollar bills' to them."

The sister-in-law at the side said worriedly, "These robbers who robbed armored vans or banks, could they have serial numbers? If they have serial numbers, then it won't work if we change them back."

Long Zhifei shook his head, "It's okay, it's just real Hong Kong dollars. After I redeem Ah Fei, I'll settle the score with Li. This time, I will not only tie up his son for 20 billion, but also tear up the ticket..."

[PS, ahem, the author admits that the water is a little bit, and the text is dead, please forgive me, the collision between the professor and Brother Qiang in the next chapter will be more exciting]

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