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Chen Jicheng accompanied Song Zihao on the broken fishing boat in Wan Chai. Xiao Ma endured the pain of his wound on the road. He used his remaining right hand to control the steering wheel while recalling what Chen Jicheng had told him.

First of all, after arriving at the company, he must pay attention to his eyes. His eyes must be filled with grief and indignation. Secondly, he had to pay attention to his tone. In the end, they must insist that they were betrayed by a traitor, but they did not know who the traitor was. They asked the company to make the decision to save Brother Hao.

In this way, even if Mr. Yao had gone into hiding, he would have no choice but to show up. Otherwise, as the boss, it would be difficult for him to convince the masses.

After memorizing these points again, Xiao Ma finally arrived at the company. He quickly pushed open the car door and went straight to the chairman's office.

Along the way, some people noticed Xiao Ma's miserable appearance and exclaimed from time to time.

Little Ma was Song Zihao's leader, and his skills and marksmanship were publicly acknowledged to be strong. How could he be in such a sorry state?

Finally, a senior from the company grabbed Xiao Ma and asked,""Little Ma, what happened? Where's Hao?"

"Uncle Zhong, I want to see Mr. Yao. Something happened to Brother Hao!”

The senior called Uncle Zhong was shocked."What? Something happened to Hao? Mr. Yao was not in the office right now. He had left yesterday afternoon.”

"Mr. Yao isn't in the company? What about Brother Hao? Uncle Zhong, you must save Brother Hao. We were betrayed when we were trading in Wanwan. We finally escaped and encountered the police. I was the only one who escaped. Brother Hao was arrested and the rest of the brothers were all dead!”

Xiao Ma felt as if he had put on a lifetime of acting skills. With snot and tears, an okay look in his eyes, and a perfect tone. Coupled with the two gunshot wounds on his body, he instantly displayed the anger and helplessness of being forced into a desperate situation after being betrayed.

Uncle Zhong didn't doubt Ma's words. After all, only he and his few trusted aides knew that Mr. Yao wanted to kill Song Zihao.

At this time in the company, Mr. Yao left such a confidant to monitor the company's affairs for him. Coincidentally, Ma did not hide his return. This confidant quietly followed Ma not long after he stepped into the company.

Looking at Ma's performance, he was deep in thought. He immediately returned to his office and quickly picked up the phone on the table.

" Hello, Mr. Yao, Ma is back…Yes, yes, that's it. Song Zihao was arrested, and everyone except Ma died. That's right, Tan Cheng was shot dead by the Wanwan police…I think it's true. Ma was shot twice and almost died…Okay, okay, I'll be careful. Don't worry, Mr. Yao.”

After putting down the phone, the confidant thought for a while and walked out of the office. Mr. Yao instructed him to temporarily represent him to comfort Ma. He must not disappoint Ma.

Just like that, Little Ma, who had barely escaped death, received proper treatment. At this time, Mr. Yao, who was hiding somewhere, quickly ordered people to stop the wind, especially when the news came from Wanwan.

The morning passed quickly. Mr. Yao, who was sitting in a villa, finally heaved a sigh of relief. The corners of his mouth slowly curled up into a cold smile.

He had just confirmed that Song Zihao had been arrested by the police and charged with gun possession. He would be sentenced to at least five years in prison!

" D * mn, Tan Cheng, that trash. He didn't even let Song Zihao die. Fortunately, he was arrested by the Wanwan police. Such trash deserves to be beaten to death by the police.”

After realizing that it was a false alarm, Mr. Yao cursed loudly. He had originally wanted to support Tan Cheng to ascend the throne, but he did not expect this kid to be so useless. It seemed that he had to find a new candidate.

At the thought of this, Mr. Yao felt that he seemed to be too cautious. It was impossible for the matter of him killing Song Zihao to be leaked. It was completely Tan Cheng's mistake.

" It's fine now," Mr. Yao said proudly. At the same time, he completely let down his guard.

"Little Ma is a good knife. I can keep it for use. When Song Zihao gets out of prison five years later, I can totally let the two of them continue to work for me.”

Five years was enough to make Song Zihao lose his power. In this state, Song Zihao would no longer have the chance to threaten his position and could continue to be used without worry.

Thinking of this, Mister Yao immediately called for a servant and instructed,"Prepare the car. I'm going back to the company in the afternoon.”

"Yes, Master."

With the threat gone, Mr. Yao was in a good mood. He even ate two more bowls of rice for lunch.

……

……

In the afternoon.

Song Zihao, who was hiding in the broken fishing boat, put down the mobile phone in his hand and said excitedly to Chen Jicheng,"Ah Cheng, Mr. Yao has appeared!"

Chen Jicheng nodded. As expected, this old fellow had hidden in advance. Fortunately, his skills were better, or else it would have been quite difficult to deal with this time.

"Hao, start calling people.”

"Alright."

Mr. Yao's appearance meant that he had already believed the news that Song Zihao had been arrested by the Wanwan police. This also meant that he had also given up on his guard against Song Zihao.

If they acted now, Mr. Yao would definitely die!

Song Zihao immediately gathered his men and called a trustworthy arms dealer.

"Blackie Tang, I want 20 Black Stars and 200 bullets.”

"Brother Hao? Brother Hao, it's really you! Wasn't there a rumor that you were arrested by the Wanwan police?”

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. I'll go to your place to pick up the goods in an hour.”

" Okay, but Brother Hao, we should settle the accounts clearly. One Black Star is twelve thousand yuan, and two hundred bullets are eighty thousand yuan. How about this, I'll give you a discount, three hundred thousand yuan!”

"Alright, that's it. I'm hanging up."

After putting away the mobile phone, Song Zihao gestured for Chen Jicheng to follow him.

"Brother Hao, where are we going now?”

"We'll go to the South Bay to collect the goods first, then go to the Pok Fu Lin Country Park to meet up with our brothers. We'll wait for Mr. Yao to return home at night before taking action.”

"Yes."

Song Zihao was a veteran in this area, so Chen Jicheng didn't comment and nodded obediently.

The two of them tried their best to take a small road and hailed a taxi by the roadside. They first rushed to Nanwan. Then, Song Zihao came to a two-story building with familiarity and knocked on the door gently.

At this moment, a person walked out from the opposite building. Curly Hair was tanned and wore a singlet. The exposed parts of his body were covered in tattoos. He had a fat head and big ears. He didn't look like a good person at first glance.

"Brother Hao!"

Chen Jicheng was stunned for a moment, wondering what kind of operation this was. Knocking on this building, and the person came out of that building?

"Hei Zai Tang, where's the thing I want?”

Black Tang Zai chuckled and pointed behind him."Upstairs."

As he was following Song Zihao, Hei Zai Tang had been paying attention to Chen Jicheng. Noticing his confused expression, he teased,""Newbie?"

Immediately after, Blacky Tang proudly boasted,""You don't understand, do you? This is called a crafty rabbit with three burrows. One of them knocked on the other side, but the transaction was done here. The person and the goods were separated, and the police changed. Even if they went in, they wouldn't be able to find anything.”

The corner of Chen Jicheng's mouth twitched. This was really a cat's way and a mouse's way. After Black Tang Zai showed off, he brought Song Zihao and Chen Jicheng into the small building behind him. He took out a torn cloth bag and took out a short gun wrapped in kraft paper, as well as forty magazines and a large box of orange bullets.

"Here, the things are all here. They are all new goods from Uncle Hai. The price is a little expensive, but it's worth it.”

Song Zihao didn't answer. Instead, he tore open a piece of kraft paper and took out a gun to try. He then roughly counted the bullets in the box and nodded."Not bad."

"Of course. I wouldn't dare to fool anyone. Unless I want to die."

Hei Zai Tang was very obedient. Previously, when Song Zihao asked him not to ask questions, he did not ask. It was only until the two of them left that Hei Zai Tang asked with concern,"Brother Hao, you must treat me to a drink when you're done.”

Song Zihao paused for a moment before replying,""Definitely."

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