"Ze, Big Light, Shorty, the three of you will be Xinyi 'an's new Red Stick.”
Song Tianyao, who had returned to his home, waved his hand and appointed the three of them as red sticks. It could be considered as rewarding them according to their contributions.
Just like that.
Song Tianyao's territory expanded to eight bustling streets.
Even after removing the white powder and raising the lackeys, his monthly income would still reach three to four million.
This was Hong Kong in the late 1970s, an era where the average monthly income was only 3,000 to 4,000 yuan. No wonder so many people wanted to join clubs.
Just as Song Tianyao's name spread throughout Hong Kong…
His name naturally appeared on the police list.
In You-Jian-Wang, Xu Jialiang was holding a document and looking through the photos. He muttered,"Where did this guy come from?”
It had been less than two months since Song Tianyao went from being a red stick to being a hitman. Naturally, there was not much information on the police list.
This photo was taken after the grenade case, when Song Tianyao became a red stick. The Criminal Investigation Department was looking for clues and took the photo from afar.
To be able to replace the bald guy as a new player, it was not easy.
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At eight o'clock in the evening, at the entrance of a nightclub.
"Ze, follow me."
Seeing the man enter the sports car by the roadside, Song Tianyao instructed and pulled down his mask.
A'ze nodded and started the car to follow.
Wang Yu sat in the car with a smug smile on his face.
"A sports car is still the best."
Just a moment ago, he flashed his keys at the bar and hooked up with a beautiful woman, venting all the anger he had suffered in the afternoon.
"Damn it, that bitch will have to kneel down and beg me sooner or later. And that pretty boy, I wonder how he is now?”
At the thought of this, his good mood disappeared without a trace. He had never suffered such a great humiliation before.
There were also those two useless bodyguards. They were obedient and couldn't be beaten. After he went back, he replaced them.
However, when he thought of the pretty boy's broken arms and legs, his mood improved again, and his energy came back.
He whistled, started the car, and was about to drive to the street.
At this moment.
A Ford sped past and knocked the right mirror of the sports car away.
"F * ck, you're in a hurry to reincarnate.”
Wang Yu was furious. He stuck his head out and cursed. He touched the broken right mirror with heartache.
He had begged his father to buy this with great difficulty, but before he could warm it up, someone had already knocked into it.
He stepped on the accelerator and followed.
"Follow him. I don't know what's wrong with this young master.”
The bodyguard van parked behind them also followed.
A sports car was indeed a sports car.
Soon, they caught up with the car in front.
Just as Wang Yu was about to overtake him.
The Ford in front of them came to a sudden stop, and the sports car crashed into the back of the car.
The hood of the car instantly lifted.
"Motherf * cker, bastard."
Wang Yu cursed and looked back. Seeing that the van was not far behind, he felt more confident and got out of the car aggressively.
He walked to the Ford in front of him and banged on the car window.
"Motherf * cker, get out of the car. Why are you driving so fast?”
He waited for the bodyguards to catch up.
Not only did he have to teach this little bastard a lesson, but he also had to compensate for his losses.
If he couldn't afford it, he would go to jail.
At this moment.
The window of the Ford slowly rolled down.
The driver in the driver's seat was wearing a black hood.
Only his eyes, nose, and mouth were exposed.
Then, a dark hole pointed at his head.
"F * ck!"
"Big brother, big brother, I'm sorry. There's no need, no need.”
"I'm here to apologize to you."
"I shouldn't have hit your car."
"Can I go back and get my gun?"
Wang Yu immediately raised his hands in surrender and said with a sad face.
This was too unlucky.
He even used a gun to hit a car.
"Get in the car, stop talking nonsense!"
Big Light, who was in the backseat, got out of the car and pointed a gun at Wang Yu's head. He pushed Wang Yu into the car.
Soon, he stepped on the accelerator again.
Only a sports car was left behind.
"Was she kidnapped?"
"Hurry up and report to the company."
The van behind them arrived late. Looking at the Ford that had already gone far away, there was nothing they could do.
Wang Yu, who was sitting in the car, looked at the masked men with guns sitting on both sides.
Now, she realized that she had been kidnapped.
This was directed at him.
Perhaps it was premeditated.
"Big brothers, don't kill me.”
"If you need money, I still have some.”
"Just treat it as making friends."
Wang Yu said with trembling lips.
It was fine as long as he didn't hurt himself.
"How much can your father pay?"
Song Tianyao's cold voice came from the passenger seat.
"How about 120,000?"
Wang Yu said with a trembling voice, hoping that these kidnappers had not seen much of the world.
"Oh? 200,000?"
"Yes, 200,000 yuan is already a lot. Don't look at me driving a sports car, but that's because I begged my father.”
Wang Yu said carefully with joy in his heart.
"No money? The son of Hongda's chairman, do you think you're worth that much?”
"You're playing dumb, right?"
"Chop off his thumb.”
Song Tianyao's cold voice sounded again.
Big Light firmly carried out Song Tianyao's order.
He pressed down on his body and clamped his thumb with the pliers.
Wang Yu's face was filled with fear as his body continued to struggle.
"Ah, big brother, big brother!"
"Let me explain. That's the company's money, not my family's money.”
"Don't, don't, I beg you."
"One million, one million!"
"Ah ~"
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