The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 211: "Where did the bandits come from?"

In a parking garage somewhere in Tsim Sha Tsui,

In the gray van, Zhuo Ziqiang and others were checking things.
Looking at the elevator not far away and the Hu Tou Ben parked beside it, Zhuo Ziqiang said with a serious look in his eyes: "When the person comes down, you go up and take him away, understand? Don't give him a chance to react!"

"Got it, Brother Qiang!"

After hearing Zhuo Ziqiang's words, the people around him immediately became serious.

After following Cheng Yiyan for five or six days, they finally found an opportunity.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party was meeting his celebrity girlfriend privately, he thought of taking the other party away from the parking lot.
Just as everyone was about to take action, Hong Jing stared at a position not far away and said, "Here they come!"

"Crash!"

They pulled down their masks in unison, and everyone stared at the elevator.
"Ding!"

The elevator door opened, and three bodyguards escorted Cheng Yiyan down.

The moment the bodyguard opened the car door, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Because a gray van suddenly drove over and blocked the front of the car.
The bodyguards pulled out their guns and were about to resist when they saw the dark barrel of the gun pointed at them.

Looking at the shotgun in front of them, they fell silent instantly.

Because they only earn a few thousand yuan a month, is it worth it to work so hard?
Fearfully closing the car door, Cheng Yiyan immediately took out his cell phone and made a call, as if he wanted to find someone to save him.
"Open the door asshole!"

Coming to the car door and roaring, Zhuo Ziqiang couldn't help but roar,
"Fuck you, this is a custom-made bulletproof car, you're fucked!"

Looking at the ferocious Zhuo Ziqiang outside, Cheng Yiyan couldn't help but laugh.
However, before Cheng Yiyan could finish his words, the car door next to him opened.
Blinking dully, Cheng Yiyan was completely stunned on the spot.
Because it seemed like he just closed his own car door and forgot about the one next to him!
Seeing Hong Jing holding the Black Star towards him, Cheng Yiyan immediately raised his hands and said, "Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'm coming out now!"

Just as Cheng Yiyan was dragged out, Zhuo Ziqiang rushed up and punched him.
"puff!"

A punch hit his stomach, and Cheng Yiyan couldn't help but feel the pain.

"You want me to poop, right? Bastard!"

Hitting Cheng Yiyan, Zhuo Ziqiang couldn't help but yell,

"Brother, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

Looking at Zhuo Ziqiang in fear, Cheng Yiyan couldn't help but feel wronged.
"go!"

Pulling Cheng Yiyan into the car, Hong Jing turned his head and said, "You don't think you can lock the door without starting the car, do you?"

Looking at Hong Jing awkwardly, Zhuo Ziqiang said guiltily: "I don't know!"

"I'm really convinced!"

Covering his forehead, Hong Jing didn't know what to say.

In the narrow van, Cheng Yiyan's eyes were covered and his hands and feet were tied up.
"Brother, if you want money, just tell me. I can give you a lot of money. Also, I am also a gangster. I know the big brother Cheng from Chengzidui."

Not knowing his current situation, Cheng Yiyan could only think of ways to make up for it.
But looking at Cheng Yiyan beside him, Zhuo Ziqiang looked at Hong Jing in dumbfounded, because this was a "enemy"!

Facing Zhuo Ziqiang's gaze, Hong Jing quickly shook his head.

Because if he really knew him, the boss wouldn't have sent him here.
"boom!"

Hong Jing punched Cheng Yiyan in the stomach and shouted angrily, "You're trying to scare us with Big Brother Cheng, right? Do you think we're vegetarians?"

"woooooo"

Holding his stomach in pain, Cheng Yiyan was about to collapse.
He was chasing after a star and singing, but how come he ran into a gangster when he went downstairs? This world is too outrageous!

Just when Cheng Yiyan didn't know where he was, the gray van slowly stopped.
Zhuo Ziqiang took Cheng Yiyan to the shabby little house and threw him into an iron cage, then locked it with an iron chain.

Arriving at the door, Hong Jing took out his phone and said, "Boss, we've got the people, what should we do next?" "Let Zhuo Ziqiang take charge, he's a professional!"

After chatting with Hong Jing for a few words, Zhang Cheng hung up the phone.
Because he knows that professional matters should be left to professionals.

"Wow!"

The cold water from the tap sprayed on the cage, and Cheng Yiyan immediately started wailing.
Because although this season is not very cold, it is a high-pressure water faucet!
Looking at Cheng Yiyan jokingly, Zhuo Ziqiang stepped forward and said, "Boss Cheng, I want to borrow some money from you. Do you have any ideas?"

"How much do you want? I'll give you the money, just don't kill me!"

Pretending to be cowardly, what Cheng Yiyan wanted to do most now was to run away quickly and find a way to kill Zhuo Ziqiang and his group.
"Okay, Boss Cheng, I want 2 billion in cash, old bills, no consecutive numbers!"

With a smile on his face, Zhuo Ziqiang spoke slowly,
"Two billion? Or old banknotes with different numbers?"

Cheng Yiyan spoke in shock, not knowing at this moment whether Zhuo Ziqiang was crazy, because even if "Li Xianga" wanted to withdraw this money, it would be very troublesome!

"Yes, do you have any questions?"

Moving a chair and sitting down, Zhuo Ziqiang lit a cigarette and spoke.
"It's too much. I can't mobilize so much cash!"

Cheng Yiyan spoke out his troubles with grievance.
But after hearing what Cheng Yiyan said, Zhuo Ziqiang roared: "Do you think I'm buying vegetables from you in the vegetable market? We agreed on 2 billion, not a single bit less, otherwise I'll chop off one of your hands first!"

"I'll make the phone calls, I'll make the phone calls, I'll ask them to raise the money!"

Cheng Yiyan spoke fearfully, his heart filled with anger.

Because Zhuo Ziqiang and others simply thought he was printing money!

Two days later, Zhuo Ziqiang walked into the Jiawen Group with an arrogant look on his face.
Looking at the man in front of him, Zhang Jiawen couldn't help but step forward, his face full of anger.

But before she could speak, Zeng Jianqiao beside her stopped her.

"You two, thank you for your hard work!"

He spoke with a smile on his face, while Zhuo Ziqiang narrowed his eyes playfully.

"I'm telling you, if anything happens to Ah Yan, I'll kill you!"

Looking at Zhuo Ziqiang angrily, Zhang Jiawen shouted,

"Wow, you scared me when you said that!"

Pretending to be timid, Zhuo Ziqiang walked forward coldly, then sat on the sofa with his arms and legs folded and said, "When will the 1 billion you mentioned last time be ready?"

"We need to mobilize funds, and it will take time!"

Looking at Zhuo Ziqiang in front of him, Zeng Jianqiao couldn't help but speak.
"Time? It doesn't matter. If you are one day slower, I will chop off one of his fingers! Let's see whether you have enough time or he has enough fingers!"

He spoke with a joking look on his face, while Zhuo Ziqiang sneered.
"Two days, give us two more days, I will definitely raise enough money!"

Looking at Zhuo Ziqiang in front of him, Zeng Jianqiao couldn't help but become serious.
Because the fact that Cheng Yiyan was kidnapped must not be leaked out, otherwise the entire Jiawen Group will be in big trouble.
"Okay, I'll trust you once. If I don't see Yibil in two days, you can just wait for him to take your skin!"

Standing up, Zhuo Ziqiang walked up to Zhang Jiawen with a playful look on his face and said, "I just like girls like you, so cool! Hahaha!"

Watching Zhuo Ziqiang leave, Zhang Jiawen couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "Son of a bitch!"

"Go contact John Zhang and ask Far East Real Estate if they are interested in taking over the land under our name!"

Taking a deep breath, Zeng Jianqiao could only think of Zhang Yuehan.

Because of his background, Zhang John's nephew can take out large amounts of cash without being noticed by people in the circle.

(End of this chapter)