Shen Dong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of bastard who goes back on his word."
On the other side, Tian Yangsheng arrived at Tsuen Wan Pier with more than ten trucks.
Dozens of sharpshooters from Tengfei Security Company were already ready, led by Lei Xiangtian, who was an expert in sniping.
He was a god-level sniper from a special forces unit inland. He once used a sniper rifle to kill more than 120 enemies on the battlefield, including a commander.
If he had not violated the discipline, Lei Xiangtian would at least be a battalion commander now.
"Is there any movement in the warehouse?" Tian Yangsheng asked, looking at Warehouse No. 132.
Lei Xiangtian shook his head and said, "Nothing happened."
Tian Yangsheng asked: "What's the battle plan?"
Lei Xiangtian's answer was concise and to the point: "Blow up the door, use flash bombs to disrupt the enemy's vision, and then rush in and kill them."
Tian Yangsheng asked: "How sure are you?"
Lei Xiangtian said: "Eighty percent."
Tian Yangsheng made a prompt decision and said, "Okay, let's do it. You take charge."
Lei Xiangtian said: "Yes."
Ten minutes later, Lei Xiangtian brought twelve brothers to the warehouse and attached several bombs to the door of the warehouse.
"boom"
The door was blown open, and Lei Xiangtian and others immediately threw in three flash bombs. The dazzling light made the six bodyguards inside cover their eyes and scream.
"bang bang bang"
Gunshots rang out, and Lei Xiangtian and others wearing goggles entered the warehouse and easily killed the six bodyguards.
After everything was done, Tian Yangsheng walked in.
There were rows of shelves in the warehouse, on which were placed all kinds of precious porcelain antiques.
More than a dozen super large wooden boxes are neatly arranged against the wall.
Tian Yangsheng opened a wooden box, which was full of calligraphy and paintings by the Xia Dynasty.
"Brother Dong, Yan Leng did not lie. There are indeed six bodyguards in the warehouse, as well as countless antiques, calligraphy and paintings."
Tian Yangsheng picked up the mobile phone and called Shen Dong.
Shen Dong said happily, "That's great. Let the brothers work harder and transport all the antiques and calligraphy and paintings here. Remember, you must handle them with care, especially the porcelain, and don't let it get damaged in any way."
Tian Yangsheng said: "Brother Dong, there are too many. It is basically impossible for us to transport them all before dawn."
Shen Dong thought for a moment and said, "I will send another 200 people over, and it must be done before 7 o'clock tomorrow morning."
Tian Yangsheng said: "Yes."
Half an hour later, two hundred brothers from the security company arrived at the warehouse.
With the concerted efforts of everyone, all the antiques were finally moved at 6:50. Twenty-eight medium-sized trucks were used, and three trips were made back and forth.
Fortunately, Shen Dong’s basement is big enough, otherwise, so many antiques would not be able to be stored.
Picking up a painting of "Five Tigers Descending the Mountain", Shen Dong admired it and said, "As expected of the famous Tang Bohu, this painting is really lifelike."
Zhang Huan leaned over to take a look and asked, "Brother Dong, how much is this painting worth?"
Shen Dong said unhappily: "Can antiques, calligraphy and paintings be measured by money? This is art."
Zhang Huan scratched the back of his head and said, "If we don't use money to measure it, then what can we use to measure it?"
Shen Dong thought for a long time and said helplessly: "Well, I admit that in this era, no matter how good a work of art is, it can only be measured by money. If this "Five Tigers Descending the Mountain" is an authentic work of Tang Bohu, it would be worth at least 200,000 or 300,000 US dollars at an auction."
Zhang Huan exclaimed, "Damn, it's so expensive."
Shen Dong said, "It's not expensive at all. As the saying goes, gold is valuable in troubled times, and antiques are valuable in prosperous times. Believe it or not, in another ten or twenty years, this painting will be worth at least 20 or 30 million US dollars."
When Zhang Huan heard this, he thought to himself that Brother Dong must be bragging again.
How is it possible that a crappy painting costs 20 or 30 million US dollars?
Among the many antiques, Shen Dong discovered the sheep head and snake head of the twelve zodiac animals.
Shen Dong had no intention of embezzling these two national treasures, but he had not yet figured out what to do with them.
Hand it over to the government. Shen Dong was a little worried that Inland would ask him to hand over all the antiques, which he would never agree to.
If he doesn't hand it over, a large part of these antiques cannot be seen in public, let alone enter his private museum for the world to see.
Damn, this is really not easy to deal with.
Yan Leng, who had already treated his injuries, asked, "Can I leave now?"
Shen Dong said, "Of course. Ah Huan, send someone to send Mr. Yan home."
Zhang Huan nodded and said, "Yes."
Yan Leng frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell them about your embezzlement of antiques from the Hill Group?"
Shen Dong smiled and said, "Mr. Yan, stop talking nonsense and quickly take your wife and children and run away. I think before noon, the CEO of the Hill Group will definitely know that his warehouse has been looted. If you haven't left by then, you probably won't be able to leave. As for the revenge of the Hill Group, I don't care at all."
Yan Leng looked at Shen Dong deeply and said, "Hill Group has been cooperating with a terrorist named Fu Guang. Fu Guang should still have a lot of Xia country antiques."
Shen Dong immediately recalled the movie "A Letter to Dad" in his previous life, starring Li Liangjie.
In that movie, Fu Guang is a ruthless and perverted gangster who will do anything for money.
Shen Dong was really curious about what this bastard looked like in real life.
Shen Dong asked with interest: "Why are you telling me this?"
Yan Leng's eyes were filled with a cold look, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Because I hate those hawkish people who look down on others. If I have to choose between you and them, I would rather choose you."
Shen Dong smiled and said, "Thank you."
Chapter 560 Martin's Rage
After Yan Leng left, Tian Yangsheng said, "Brother Dong, for safety reasons, it's best not to keep Yan Leng."
Shen Dong sighed and said, "Ah Huan will take care of it."
Over the years, Yan Leng has resold too many antiques from the Xia Kingdom, and killing him would not be enough to appease the public anger.
What's more, the fact that Shen Dong intercepted the Xia Kingdom antiques from the Hill Group's port warehouse cannot be revealed to the outside world.
There was no way Yan Leng could keep a secret for him.
It is possible that once he arrives abroad, he will call the Hill Group immediately and let them fight each other.
So, no matter what, Shen Dong would not let Yan Leng continue to live.
As for the so-called integrity issue, this is not within Shen Dong's consideration at all.
He didn't know how many times he had broken his promise.
A few more times won’t hurt.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Hill Group CEO Defoe Martin arrived at Tsuen Wan Port.
Looking at the empty warehouse, Defoe Martin's face became extremely ugly.
The precious cultural relics of the Xia Kingdom that had been collected over a whole year just disappeared without a trace. As the person in charge, Defoe Martin found it hard to accept.
He looked at Cheng He, the person in charge of Tsuen Wan Port, and said sternly, "Where are the things in our warehouse?"
Cheng He said: "Sorry, we are not sure."
Defoe Martin became even more annoyed and said, "We rented your warehouse, so you should have the obligation to protect it. Do you think it's possible to get rid of us with a vague sentence?"
Cheng He shrugged and said, "Mr. Martin, I checked the lease agreement your company signed with us. It clearly states that your company is responsible for the security of the warehouse. Besides, your company only stores some wooden tables and chairs, so it doesn't seem like there will be much loss."
In order to conceal its tracks, the Hill Group reported to the port that the tables and chairs were shipped from Southeast Asia.
Later they secretly took away the tables and chairs and put the antiques in their place.
Now that the antiques are gone, the Hill Group has no choice but to swallow its anger.
The reason is simple. These antiques were smuggled in and cannot be seen in public.
"you..."
Defoe Martin was speechless after being confronted by Cheng He.
"Hey, that's not right."
Cheng He suddenly showed a suspicious look and said, "Mr. Martin, the loss of some tables and chairs should not require you, the CEO, to personally come forward, right? Is there anything valuable stored in here?"
Defoe Martin snorted and said, "This has nothing to do with you."
Cheng He said: "How is it unrelated? If you are storing some smuggled items, then we will definitely be implicated."
Defoe Martin said coldly: "Don't worry, we are a formal financial company and will never do anything illegal."
Cheng He nodded and said, "That's good. Mr. Martin, if you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first."
Defoe Martin spat at Cheng He's back and cursed, "What a bastard."
At this moment, Defoe Martin's assistant came up to him and said, "Boss, Yan Leng ran away."
Defoe Martin's face changed and he asked, "Where did you go?"
The assistant replied: "He went to Australia with his wife and children."
"asshole."
Defoe Martin said sternly, "This guy must have stolen everything from his employer and looted all the antiques we collected with so much effort."
The assistant said, "Boss, can we ask the Australian branch for help?"
Defoe Martin said, "Of course. I'm going to catch him and cut him into pieces."
The Hill Group has branches in more than ten countries around the world.
Defoe Martin only made one phone call, and an hour later, more than a dozen Hill Group security personnel showed up at Canberra International Airport.
As soon as Yan Leng gets off the plane, they will arrest him.
It takes twelve hours to fly from Hong Kong International Airport to Canberra International Airport. The security personnel waited until the plane landed, but they did not find Yan Leng's family.
It turned out that Yan Leng was very smart and knew the power of the Hill Group very well. He knew that once he went to Canberra International Airport, he would be caught and killed by the other party.
Therefore, Yan Leng and his family got off the plane early at Singapore Airport.
Defoe Martin was almost pissed off.
However, news soon came.
Yan Leng was shot by unknown persons after leaving Singapore International Airport and died on the spot.
Defoe Martin was very smart. He immediately realized that it must be Yan Leng's "companion" who killed him in order to avoid being tracked down by their Hill Group.
Who is it?
Defoe Martin was jumping up and down anxiously.
The Hill Group headquarters already knows about this matter and will send people to Hong Kong Island to investigate in three days.
If he cannot retrieve these antiques before the headquarters staff arrives, then Defoe Martin, the head of the Hill Group's Hong Kong Island branch, will be doomed.
On the other side, the instigator Shen Dong received Xia Huashe President Du Yuxin in his office.
Du Yuxin took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Mr. Shen is really amazing."
Shen Dong knew that he would not be able to hide the fact that he had looted the antiques of the Hill Group from this old fox. He shrugged and said, "This is all thanks to the clues you provided."
Du Yuxin's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he said slowly: "Yan Leng died at Singapore International Airport."
Shen Dong said calmly, "Over the years, Yan Leng helped the Hill Group to move tens of thousands of antiques abroad. He can be said to be a scum of the Chinese nation. His death is a relief for him. In ancient times, all his nine clans would have been implicated."
Du Yuxin said, "Mr. Shen, let's be frank. The antiques of the Hill Group are priceless treasures of our Xia country. Shouldn't you return them to the country?"
Shen Dong smiled and said, "President Du, you can't say that. These antiques were originally going to be smuggled abroad, and it was my men who took care of the Hill Group. Logically speaking, these antiques should belong to me personally."
Du Yuxin frowned and said, "Mr. Shen, only the country is the owner of the antiques."
Shen Dong said: "The problem is that the owner did not protect them well."
Du Yuxin was suddenly speechless.
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