Naturally, Ling Qian 'er would not accept Sun Tianjun's suggestion.
However, this fellow was really capable. After calling someone, his superior called Ling Qian 'er.
"In view of the viciousness of the kidnappers and the fact that the weapons in their hands may cause harm to the people at any time, extreme measures can be used if necessary.”
Although his superior didn't make it very clear, he had already expressed his meaning. The necessary situation was now, and the extreme method was to kill the kidnappers. These two combined meant to kill the kidnappers now.
Ling Qian 'er resisted the order, but her superior did not care about her feelings at all. After she raised her objection, someone else immediately replaced her as the on-site commander.
Ye Tian, who was looking at the scene from afar, saw the sudden change in the police and immediately guessed what was going on.
"Ah Guang, take a good look. This is the truest side of Hong Kong society. Without power and influence, it would be difficult for you to even say a word to the world!”
He Guang silently looked in the direction of Chen Shuisheng.
The police force, which had a new commander, immediately changed their style of doing things. No matter what Chen Shuisheng asked, they would agree unconditionally, just to trick him out from behind the hostage.
Chen Shuisheng's heart turned cold. Ye Tian had already told him that if the police were to lie, they would kill him. Although he didn't expect these people to call the reporters over, the speed of their decision was undoubtedly due to the power of capital.
After quietly stuffing the detonator into Junting's body, he stood up calmly.
"Bang!"
Seeing that the kidnapper was killed on the spot, Sun Tianjun immediately ran towards his son.
Ling Qian 'er felt that something was not right. Before she could stop him, she heard a loud explosion coming from the front.
After the smoke dispersed, the people who were hurriedly dodging found that the Sun father and son had already been blown to pieces.
He Guang, who was pressing the detonator button on the remote control on the mountaintop, seemed to be a little dispirited.
"What's wrong?"
"I feel like dying like this is a little too easy for him.”
"No, look over there."
Following Ye Tian's finger, He Guang saw a group of reporters holding up their cameras.
The Hong Kong reporters had always been sensitive, and without Ye Tian's guidance, the witnesses had already reported the hostage situation to the reporters.
Now that there was an explosion and the hostage was killed on the spot, how could these reporters not be excited? They were like sharks that smelled blood. They did not care if there were any explosives left at the scene and rushed in with their cameras.
"Is this…useful?" He Guang hesitated.
" Capital can keep people quiet, but it's also the most realistic. Once the Sun family's father and son are dead, naturally no one will cover up for them…"
Ye Tian's words came true. That night, the Sun father and son appeared on the news channels of the major radio stations and television stations. The next day, the newspapers published more comprehensive and detailed reports.
Hong Kong's paparazzi culture had a long history, and the reporters had dug up many things that even Ye Tian hadn't been able to find out.
The clues that he had deliberately left behind naturally could not escape the reporters 'eyes. For example, Chen Shuisheng was from Hongxing, and the pistol detonator he had bought came from his own club's Jing Kun…
For a time, the entire Hong Kong was denouncing the wealthy businessmen, the organizations that were connected to them, and the inaction of the police.
But Ye Tian had nothing to do with this.
As for the 10 million from the Sun family, if they were to enter Hong Meng's account, they would have to wash it off first and lose 20% for no reason. So Ye Tian decided to split the money. He had wanted to let He Guang take the majority, but He Guang had refused, so he had to split the two million each.
The hostage incident had caused the image of the wealthy businessmen in Hong Kong to plummet.
Liang Kun was even more miserable. First, he was called over by Jiang Tiansheng to give him a good scolding. Then, his underling was so ruthless that he even tricked his own brother, making him look like a person inside and outside. But in fact, he did not even know the exact situation. He did not only have a finance company under him, but he also released a lot of debts in a day. His brothers would even come to borrow money. He could not be so specific as to know every sum.
Meanwhile, Chen Haonan, who had provided Ye Tian with information, was very satisfied with this result. He had suppressed Jing Kun within the rules, and even if Big Boss B knew about it, he wouldn't say anything.
When the kidnapping case came to an end, the sales of Night Moon magazine also became more and more popular.
" Brother Tian, someone from Wanwan proposed to cooperate with us. They want to get the exclusive agency rights on the island…"
" Same here at Sawadika. I hope we can release a Siamese version…"
" Some Japanese companies have also called to inquire. They want to pay for their company's celebrities to appear on our cover..."
In the past month, this magazine, which was far beyond the concept of the times, not only became popular in Hong Kong and Southeast Asia, but it also caused quite a stir across the ocean.
Now, the sales volume of each issue could not be described as hot. It was a little too late for the two printing factories to operate at full capacity.
The sales method had also changed from the earliest distribution to the later cash purchase, and now the down payment. However, even if they had to pay in advance, there were still many people who couldn't order the goods.
The original estimate of four to five million a month's profit had directly doubled several times, reaching an astonishing 20 million.
What was the concept of this number? Take an old club like Hongxing as an example. The parking and guarding of the place was a very important source of income for the club. It was not important because it earned a lot, but because it was stable enough. As long as the club did not collapse, it could contribute four to five million yuan to the club every month. Hong Meng, on the other hand, had achieved a monthly profit of nearly half a year's income with just one magazine. It was comparable to selling washing powder.
Anyone who paid attention to this matter could calculate it with a pinch of their fingers.
Therefore, there were all kinds of people who followed the trend in the market. There was an endless stream of people who followed the trend.
But the problem was that even if these magazines had slightly stronger backers and could make the packaging texture comparable, the models and celebrities were equally matched, and the content and scenes were similar, they could not sell overnight.
Apart from Ye Tian's concept of being ahead of the times, it was also the advantage of being the first to move.
As long as you didn't ruin the brand and lose the audience, the audience would only recognize you as a brand. The others were just clumsy imitators in their eyes. Some of them even contacted each other to boycott other magazines. Now, the 150,000 copies printed in the first issue had become a holy book in the hearts of these people. The original price of 19.80 yuan had been sold at an outrageous price outside Hong Kong…
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