I'm a manager at Heliansheng, I only look for legitimate businesses

"Da da da da~~~~"

"Da da da da~~~~"

"Ah~~"

After another two volleys of bullets were fired at the guard team, the two men behind them quickly rushed out amid the screams of the injured guards.

"Hmm~~hum~~~"

By the time the security guards rushed out of the mall, the vandalized goods had already gone away.

The whole process was as smooth as flowing water. In less than ten minutes, most of the gold ornaments in the gold shop on the second floor were looted, especially the large items such as gold bracelets and gold necklaces. However, the small ring was hardly touched.

This is obviously someone who has been through this before and knows which ones are of the greatest value and easiest to sell.

The robbers had a clear division of labor, moved swiftly, and were extremely accurate with their shots. In just a few shots, four guards were knocked down, all of them hit in the bulletproof vests on the chest.

If this was intentional, it was clear that the robbers did not want to take any lives.

“Woooooooo~~~”

Moreover, the robbers had a very good control over the open space. Ten minutes later, the police arrived just as the cargo was gone.

As soon as Liang Xiaorou, who was involved in a serious case in West Kowloon, got out of the car and saw the messy shops, she knew she was late.

But in this day and age, surveillance is not well developed, and there is no way to check where the car has gone.

"Hurry, take a statement. Write down the robbers' characteristics and the means of transportation they used." Liang Xiaorou ordered her men.

When she arrived at the gold shop on the second floor, Liang Xiaorou frowned when she saw that most of the shelves were empty.

I thought to myself, who is this person? He is so bold as to rob Mr. Wen’s goods. He must have missed the target.

The last time Ding Ye organized the Big Circle Gang to rob a gambling ship and was killed, the news had already spread throughout both the black and white worlds of Hong Kong.

It is said that that night, Wen Ye killed at least hundreds of Daquanzi. All their bodies were thrown into the sea to feed the sharks. The rest were handed over to the mainland police, and it is said that another group of them were shot at.

This is like the scar healed and the pain forgotten.

"Madam, according to the description of the scene, it's the Big Circle Boys again. These people are really looking for death. Mr. Wen will not let it go. Should we continue investigating?" Shen Xiong walked to Liang Xiaorou with the confession book and asked.

"No matter whether Mr. Wen does anything or not, we the police have to do what we should do." Liang Xiaorou said and picked up the phone.

"Hello, Sir Liu. Just now, a group of people from the Big Circle Gang robbed a gold shop on the second floor of the shopping mall in the Huake Building in Causeway Bay. The preliminary estimate of the loss is as much as 700 million." Liang Xiaorou began to report to Chief Superintendent Liu Mingli of Organized Crime and Triad Bureau.

Although the robbery took place in Causeway Bay and falls under the jurisdiction of West Kowloon serious crimes, it involves the boss of Wo Lian Sheng, so the matter must be reported to Organized Crime and Triad Bureau.

"Got it. I'll arrange for someone to find you to learn about the case." Liu Mingli was playing golf when he received the call. Well, his mood suddenly went downhill.

He Liansheng will definitely take action. Hong Kong, which has just been cleared for a period of time, is about to be in chaos again.

700 million is a small sum for He Liansheng and Wen Ye, but this is a slap in the face.

For people in the underworld, money and women don’t matter; the only thing they cannot lose is face.

It’s just that Mr. Wen seems to be on vacation in South America. Should we notify him?

"What's wrong, Sir Liu? It's your turn now." Xiang Yan, dressed casually, walked over with a golf club on his shoulder. He looked at Liu Mingli, who was in a daze holding his phone, and reminded him.

"Haha, I'm not in the mood. Mr. Wen's gold shop was robbed and the loss was 700 million." Liu Mingli said with a smile.

"Oh my god~~~ Who is this? Why is he so stubborn?" Xiang Yan was shocked.

There are still people in Hong Kong who dare to target Mr. Wen. Do they really not know how to write the word "death"?

"Who knows? I heard from the guys at the scene that it should be a big circle boy. Do you think Mr. Wen will be so angry that he will run back from South America?" Liu Mingli asked with a smile.

"It's hard to say. The others are all here and can do the job. Don't worry, just play ball. Master Wen has many capable people under him. You don't have to worry about it." Xiang Yan advised.

"Yeah, that's right. By the time we find out, he would have been shot down long ago." After hearing Xiang Yan's statement, Liu Mingli put the phone in his pocket and picked up the golf club.

"what?"

"700?"

"No one was hurt, right?"

"That's good. You guys check it out. I'll be back in a few days on 5.5."

When Zhang Wen received the news, he was indeed on vacation, and on Musha Island, which he had just bought last year.

This place is different from Langai Island. It has a very South American style and is much larger in area, a full 900 acres.

Musa Island has an unspoiled jungle environment, beaches with sparkling white sand like sugar, and crystal clear turquoise waters.

The seaside villas distributed on the three satellite islands and the super-large manor villa in the center can accommodate hundreds of guests at full capacity.

As usual, this year during the Spring Festival, Zhang Wen and his artists flew to this paradise to enjoy a week-long relaxing trip.

However, his good mood was completely disrupted by the gold shop robbery, but he had no intention of ending his vacation.

If you have to do everything yourself, then these guys are better off not having it.

Chapter 247: Xing Wants to Get Married

"Hehe, Dad... hold me."

Just as Zhang Wen was sitting on the beach wondering who was so stubborn, a little man staggered over and made him smile naturally.

"Uh-huh~~"

"Uh-huh~~"

"Kekeke~~~"

He picked up the little man and kissed him twice on the face, which made the little man laugh, which was even more healing and made Zhang Wen forget all the unhappiness.

Along with Zhang Wu came many ladies wearing various swimsuits.

Looking at the wives' still flat bellies, Zhang Wen felt very surprised. He had never taken any contraceptive measures in all these years, but so far he only had Zhang Wu as his child.

This has made Lizhi and Ye Zimei, who have always wanted to have children, very upset, and they have increased the frequency of meetings recently.

According to his own judgment, it is possible that his physique is different from that of ordinary people, and not everyone can withstand his seed.

And the next generation has more or less inherited his good genes.

Zhang Wu was able to walk when he was less than one year old, and his hands were extremely strong. Zhao Shiman was often pinched and screamed in pain.

He has never been sick and is as strong as a little iron egg. He never feels any pain when he falls down.

Her skin is as smooth and tough as jade11. Even on this brightly lit Caribbean island, her small body is still fair and translucent, just like a porcelain doll.

The key is that he loves to laugh, and his handsome face makes the ladies in the family not get tired of him being around him all day long.

This is also one of the reasons why the recent meeting has been so intense. Who wouldn’t love a son like this? Even Xiaoxian wants to give birth to one for fun.

It was just a pity for Zhang Wen's old waist, but fortunately, his physique had not stopped growing, so he could handle it completely. Instead, the wives began to feel overwhelmed and prepared to find a few more for him.

"Boss, I want to get married."

In the evening, a bonfire party was being held on the beach. Andy Lau, Mei Gu, Zhang Guorong, and Zhang Xueyou took turns singing, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Zou Xingchi secretly found Zhang Wen lying on the sofa nearby and whispered.

"Sure. Whether it's a secret marriage or an open one, I support it. Your career is stable now. Although it's still in its rising stage, I don't think it will be affected." Zhang Wen nodded in agreement.

"You have no objection?" Zou Xingchi was surprised by Zhang Wen's statement.

"You're crazy. What am I against? I don't make money from your fans. Besides, there is a sincere relationship in front of you. If you don't cherish it, you will regret it in the future." Zhang Wen said.

"Well, thank you, boss." Zou Xingchi felt something and quickly stood up and ran out.

"Haha." Zhang Wen looked at Zou Xingchi's leaving back, shook his head and smiled.

I don’t know if my matchmaking can change his original fate of living alone until the end of his life.

In recent years, Zou Xingchi's pay has been increasing. Since the huge success of "God of Gamblers", it has increased to 400 million per film.

In the past few years, he has saved a lot of money, and he also followed Zhang Wen's footsteps and put all his money in Wen Ji Securities, which made him earn more.

Last year, when housing prices were at their lowest, he took out part of his money, based on Zhang Wen's suggestion, and bought several houses at the bottom. He even bought a villa in Repulse Bay for himself. It can be said that he now has enough money for his retirement.

So, if you want to get married, just get married. Zou Xingchi doesn’t rely on female fans to make a living.

"Boss, did Ah Xing tell you?" As soon as Zou Xingchi left, Liang Chaowei came over again.

What happened today? Have you become a caring big brother?

"Well, he wants to get married, and I agree. What about you?" Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"The young lady has a very bad temper and I can't quite control her." Liang Chaowei said with a wry smile.

"Hahaha, no matter how bad your temper is, it will be fine after you have a baby." Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"I want to too, but she is still young." Liang Chaowei looked very hesitant.

"That depends on you. Follow your heart. As a man, you can sometimes make concessions," said Zhang Wen.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, boss." Liang Chaowei nodded vigorously and left.

"Boss, come on, let's sing together." After a while, Mei Gu bravely pulled Zhang Wen to the campfire.

"Boss, you have written so many songs, but I have never heard you sing them. Why don't you sing one?" Leslie Cheung said with a smile.

"Haha, are you serious? If I sing, you won't have any chance to do anything." Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"Boss, stop bragging." Zhou Huimin said.

"Okay, wait a minute, where's the guitar?" Zhang Wen reached out and took a guitar from Huang Jiaju.

After a little tweaking, several singers figured out the trick and their expressions became more serious, their boss really was quite capable.

"the brightest star in the night sky

Can you hear clearly?

The one who looks up

Loneliness and sigh in my heart

the brightest star in the night sky

can you remember

once walked with me

figure lost in the wind

I pray to have a transparent heart

and tearful eyes

give me the courage to believe again

Over the lie to hug you

Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence

Whenever I'm lost in the night

the brightest star in the night sky

please guide me close to you

......"

Zhang Wen played the guitar while looking at the starry sky above his head. He sang an inspirational and romantic rock song that stunned everyone sitting by the campfire.

“Pa bang bang~~~”

“Pa bang bang~~~”

After the song ended, just as Zhang Wen had said before, everyone present had red faces and their hands were clapping red.

"boss......"

"boss......"

...

Facing the three hopeful glances, Zhang Wen smiled and said, "This song is suitable for a band to sing. Jiaju, this one is for you."

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"Wow~~~"

"Hahaha"