Hong Kong film: The Ni family tycoon, who kills people and then amasses an army.

Cheung Tze-keung sat casually on the sofa:

"Your son is our cash cow. As long as we get the money, we'll release him obediently. But you didn't call the police, did you?"

Cheung Tze-keung asked tentatively, his voice full of vigilance.

Wei Jiacheng laughed and said, "If I wanted to call the police, didn't I have a great opportunity yesterday? Besides, my son is in your hands, and you have a bomb strapped to your body, so you could take me down with you at any time."

Wei Jiacheng paused for a moment: "Do I have a better way to do this? Besides, my family is all here."

Seeing that Wai Ka-shing's words were watertight, Cheung Tze-keung was quite confident. He had robbed many wealthy people, seeking both wealth and fame, and would not openly reveal his true colors.

What he wanted was fame in Hong Kong, to let everyone know his title as a tycoon.

Cheung Tze-keung didn't waste any words:

"I'll call our brother tonight and have him go get the money. You'd better not try anything funny."

"If we find out that someone is following us, we will face the consequences!"

Cheung Tze-keung was, after all, a vicious wolf, baring his fangs and glaring menacingly at Wai Ka-shing.

Wei Jiacheng sighed and put down his chopsticks:

"Don't worry, you won't be shortchanged by a single penny."

He sneered inwardly, thinking, "You're lucky you'll live to spend this money; you probably won't."

……

It's midnight.

The streets were deserted; this wasn't a city that never sleeps, and there were very few bars and KTVs.

Vehicles and pedestrians disappeared, and occasionally a drunkard would wander the street, but he would quickly disappear around the corner.

This was also a location that Cheung Tze-keung had found out in advance, so that he could spot any tracking or suspicious individuals immediately.

It must be said that as a king of thieves, he should be cautious and prudent, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to succeed so many times.

A Hongqi car stopped in front of the newspaper office, and soon a man dressed as a butler got out of the car, carrying a snakeskin bag.

This man was from the Wei family. He didn't look around; he simply threw the snakeskin bag here, got into his car, and left.

Without any hesitation, he threw down the burlap sack and left without even looking back.

Zhang Jun, who was hiding in the shadows, waited until the Hongqi car was out of his sight before riding his motorcycle over, wearing a hood.

The fewer people involved in taking money, the better; the fewer targets, the less likely you are to be noticed.

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Chapter 172 The Bat Barks Like a Dog to Scare Wei Zeju, Wesley Shoots Him in the Head

Zhang Jun was quite wary after receiving the money. He rode around the hotel two or three times and, finding nothing amiss, returned to his apartment in Yau Ma Tei.

However, little did they know that their whereabouts had already been exposed, so they did not make any move to alert the enemy.

After Zhang Jun returned, his subordinate Wei Dagou hurriedly came over, threw down his cigarette butt, and said that they had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Big brother, you're back. Let me help you carry this."

Wei Dagou stared intently at the snakeskin bag in Zhang Jun's hand, not blinking. Just as he was about to take it, Zhang Jun slapped his hand away.

"Don't be so curious, don't forget that there are Brother Hao's men inside."

Wei Dagou nodded and bowed, secretly itching to get his hands on the prize.

"Let me see the trees first; this snakeskin bag is worth at least a hundred million."

Zhang Jun ignored Wei Dagou and strode inside.

Zhang Jun quickly attracted the attention of Bat and others.

Bat's face lit up with delight. He quickly stood up and, seeing the money in Zhang Jun's hand, could hardly contain his excitement. He strode forward.

At the same time, there was a hint of wariness. Although the two groups were supposed to be cooperating, it was their first time meeting, and who could guarantee that they wouldn't be betrayed?

The bat-like creature kept a close eye on Zhang Jun, fearing he might do something out of line.

Zhang Jun noticed his wariness but didn't care at all. He himself wasn't actually interested in money; he just kept leaving the snakeskin bag on the table.

"I can't verify the money from Hong Kong Island. You're a local, so take a look and see if the serial numbers are not consecutive."

After saying that, Zhang Jun lay down on the sofa, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, and took a deep drag.

"Moreover, I didn't find anything unusual when I went to withdraw the money. It seems that businessmen in Hong Kong Island are indeed very trustworthy."

The bat couldn't wait any longer. It took out a knife and cut open the snake skin, revealing a stack of banknotes that had already been tied with rope.

There was a stack of money totaling 10. He quickly untied the rope and began to count it.

"As expected, they are all old banknotes that are not connected together."

Even if these old "453" banknotes were to circulate in the market, they wouldn't worry about the police tracing their origin, because the amount was simply too large.

The bats, disregarding their appearance, leaped and darted about like clever monkeys.

"We've struck it rich! A whole three hundred million! Brother Hao is really going to make it!"

"I wish I could go to a bar right now, book the whole place, and bring a few more women."

The bat looked at the banknotes and took a deep, sharp bite.

Zhu Yucheng's face was flushed, clearly very excited. After carefully opening the package, he began to count the items.

"The number is correct, but there's an extra 38 million."

"Wei Jiacheng truly deserves to be called the richest man in Hong Kong. He came up with 300 million so quickly. Brother Hao truly lives up to his title of a super tycoon."

The two men were excited; this money was enough to ensure they would live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

The bat and celery were transferred to a new owner; if I hadn't not yet received the full payment, I would have already gone out to have fun.

The pile of money, stacked up like a small mountain, was visually stunning, making one wish they could scatter it like a shower of flowers.

The thought of the two more remittances that were to come excited them.

Zhang Jun's subordinate, Sha Pi, looked at the money and exclaimed excitedly:

"Brother, this is much more profitable than robbing banks in mainland China."

"Robbing a bank would be risky, with bullets flying everywhere, and we could only steal a few tens of millions at most. But robbing these Hong Kong tycoons is no danger at all, and we'd be rich."

No one was more excited than them. Even if they could get tens of millions in the future, they immediately had the idea of ​​robbing the rich in Hong Kong. This was a money tree.

Zhang Jun saw the money and laughed:

"After we finish this one, shall we give it a try?"

They've now set their sights on kidnapping. For Zhang Jun, robbery is like climbing a mountain; they're going to climb one seemingly insurmountable mountain after another.

He enjoys the process more than the stolen money, and his desire to trick the police is utterly insane.

Wei Dagou laughed:

"Of course, since we've already robbed the richest man, we'll rob the second richest man."

Wei Dagou laughed heartily and immediately got to work.

The bat next to it chimed in at this moment:

"Are you trying to steal our business? Let's make it clear beforehand, we've already reserved the second richest person."

The group was overjoyed. They had the money in hand. In just three days, they had earned a billion, a sum they could never earn in their entire lives, no matter how hard they worked.

They're all robbing, they're just robbing the rich faster.

Zhang Jun squinted at the bat and asked:

"Actually, I'm very curious why you never cover your faces when you rob people, including Brother Hao who swaggered into Wei Jiacheng's villa. Aren't you afraid of retaliation?"

As far as the mainland's internal security is concerned, if they show their faces in public, they will definitely become wanted targets, and they will be caught no matter where they are.

But there seems to be no such rule in Hong Kong. Even when Cheung Tze-keung entered the Wai family villa or even took hostages, he did not cover his face at all, as if he did not mind seeing his true face.

The bat laughed:

"Brother Hao is already the number one thief kingpin in Hong Kong. How can we hide our actions? This is an opportunity for us to gain fame."

"Besides, according to Hong Kong law, as long as Wai Ka-shing doesn't prosecute, the police have no chance to intervene. That's the rule of the foreigners."

"Moreover, this amount of money is enough for us to hire countless top lawyers to defend us and ensure our innocence."

Previously, Cheung Tze-keung robbed Rolex and stole HK$800 million. Even the police knew that Cheung Tze-keung was the culprit, but after he was finally caught, he was defended by a senior lawyer.

Released due to insufficient evidence, Cheung Tze-keung seized the opportunity to turn on the police, making them pay over HK$100 million in compensation. It was because of this incident that Cheung Tze-keung became even more ruthless, which is one of the loopholes in Hong Kong's laws.

Zhu Yucheng smiled and said with a hint of sarcasm:

"The richer people are, the more afraid they are of death; they may feel that our lives are worthless."

"But everyone has a chance to turn their life around; it just depends on whether they can seize that opportunity."