The Computer Tape-In Hand
Liu Jianming was not used to the driving rules in Hong Kong, but he drove steadily to the underground parking lot of the Heye Building.
The three of them got out of the car. Song Zihao opened the trunk. There were seven to eight long guns and five to six pistols inside. There were also many loaded magazines beside them.
He first picked a Browning and said to Liu Jianming while he hung it on his waist,""Ah Ming, I don't know what kind of gun you're good at.”
Liu Jianming nodded and picked up a Glock 17 pistol.
The Glock 17 could be loaded with 17 to 19 rounds. It was not bad either, but it was slightly heavier than other pistols.
However, for Liu Jianming, who was proficient in fighting, it was just right.
Mark picked up a Beretta 92F pistol and examined it for a while before putting it down and picking up two M1911s.
Liu Jianming saw a flash of sadness on Xiao Ma's face. He must have recalled the battle at the Maple Forest Pavilion on Taiwan Island three years ago.
"Brother Hao, are you ready?"
Liu Jianming looked at Song Zihao and asked softly.
Song Zihao nodded and walked into the elevator.
Xiao Ma's expression immediately turned grim, and his entire body tensed up.
" You haven't held a gun for three years. Are you nervous?"
Liu Jianming held the Glock 17 in one hand and patted Ma's shoulder with the other, signaling him to relax.
Xiao Ma took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.
Liu Jianming brought him to a pillar.
From this position, he could see the fire escape, the elevator, and the garage entrance.
Liu Jianming and Xiao Ma stood back to back. The two of them had already opened the safety of their pistols and were on alert for the situation around them.
Soon, there were shouts coming from the elevator and the fire escape, mixed with a few gunshots.
Song Zihao had succeeded!
Liu Jianming immediately held his breath and focused. He raised the Glock 17 with one hand and aimed at the elevator entrance.
A series of rapid footsteps sounded, and seven or eight security guards with pistols rushed out of the fire escape.
Liu Jianming and Xiao Ma immediately hid behind the pillar.
"Dong, Fat Chicken, you guys guard this side. Mad Bull, Old Wolf, you guys guard this side…"
Hengda's security guards kept shouting and guarding the elevator.
Liu Jianming held the gun, and his heart was calm. He had already determined the location of the security guards from the sound of their footsteps.
"He's here!"
A voice rang out, and Hengda's security guards immediately raised their guns and aimed at the elevator door.
Ding!
The elevator sounded.
It was now!
Liu Jianming poked half of his body out from behind the pillar. Based on his memory, he raised his gun and fired a few shots at the security guard.
With Firearm Proficiency, his marksmanship was definitely better than Song Zihao and Little Ma.
The backs of the security guards 'heads and vests exploded with blood!
The bullets did not miss!
At the same time, the elevator door opened.
Bang! Bang!
The security guards also fired!
Just as Song Zihao was about to walk out of the elevator, a few sparks suddenly burst out from the door frame of the elevator. He quickly leaned against the wall of the elevator.
Bang! Bang! Bang…
Song Zihao had just been hiding in the elevator wall when he heard a few gunshots. Then, he fell silent.
"F * ck! Kid, your marksmanship is pretty good!"
Ma only fired two shots before he realized that the rest of the bodyguards had been killed by Liu Jianming. He could not help but be shocked.
"Brother Hao, let's go."
Liu Jianming smiled at Ma and greeted him in the elevator.
"Wow, Little Ma, your marksmanship has improved?”
Song Zihao ran out of the elevator and asked in surprise when he saw the bodies of the security guards strewn all over the ground.
"Most of them were killed by Ah Ming."
Xiao Ma smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Ah Ming, your spear technique is really strong, even stronger than mine!”
Song Zihao gave Liu Jianming a thumbs up.
"Let's go. Next time we go to Bolan Street, you'll find that my marksmanship is even better!”
Liu Jianming took the computer tape that Song Zihao threw over and walked towards the back seat as he spoke.
Song Zihao got into the driver's seat, started the car, and drove out of the Heye Building.
Under Liu Jianming's suggestion, Song Zihao drove the car and went around half of Tsimshatsui before returning to the United Cab Company.
Pony got out of the car and opened the door. Song Zihao drove the car into the lobby, and Pony closed the door again.
Liu Jianming got out of the car and brought the two of them straight into Uncle Jian's office. He told them to catch up on their sleep.
He did not plan to contact Tan Cheng's boss, Mr. Yao, right now. He wanted to make them anxious first.
The three of them slept on the sofa for a few hours.
It was only at noon that Liu Jianming asked Song Zihao to call Tan Cheng's boss, Mr. Yao.
At this moment, Mr. Yao was scolding Tan Cheng.
Suddenly, he heard the phone in the living room ring. He picked up the phone and heard Song Zihao's voice. He immediately said with resentment,"Hao, you've caused me trouble!”
"Give the phone to Cheng, I want to talk to him," Song Zihao said bluntly.”
" Wait a minute." Mr. Yao's anger was still lingering. He stared at Tan Cheng and shouted,""Cheng, come and answer the phone."
Tan Cheng took the microphone." Brother Hao, why are you making such a big joke? Everything can be discussed!”
When Song Zihao heard Tan Cheng's voice, he said coldly,""If you want to get the tape back, I'll give you two days to prepare five million dollars. I'll contact you again when the time comes.”
"Is it that simple?"
"I want cash."
"Okay, remember to contact me."
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