Zhang Ziqiang's private villa. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are the cars ready?" Zhang Ziqiang sat on the sofa and held a pre-action meeting with a few of his subordinates.

"That's it, the car is all covered with leaves, the oil and water are loaded, and you can move at any time." This subordinate is nicknamed Zhaoji, which can be said to be as good as his name, and it makes people feel very arrogant at first glance.

"Where's the guy?" Zhang Ziqiang asked another person.

"Checked them all, no problems." This subordinate is called a chicken male, also called a chicken worm. Earlier, he helped Ye Jingcheng find the bad luck of "Oriental Daily", and burned down the other party's magazine.

"Xiong, let it go." Including this Ah Xiong and another driver, a total of five people participated in the operation. The division of labor for each person is clear, and there can be no more or less.

Ah Hung stood up, operated a projector, and explained while showing the photos he had recently received: "He drove out of his house by the driver at 8 a.m. every morning, and the driving route was to turn right along Muk Shing Road to Tai Hang Road, turn left to the intersection of Fuk Kwan Road and then turn right to Tai Hang Road Flyover, go to Causeway Bay Flyover to Wan Chai North, turn left at Harbour Road and stop at Harbour Shopping Centre. ”

"If there are no accidents, you should arrive at the office at 8:35." Eventually, the picture is locked on a young man.

"Okay, then we'll have breakfast with him tomorrow morning." Zhang Ziqiang clapped his palms, his eyes staring at the target of the projection screen.

……

Following.

Several people came to the scene early to step on the spot, and five people drove three cars, including a motorcycle and two motor vehicles, which were parked in three positions, and they could be connected to each other end to end, which shows Zhang Ziqiang's cautious layout.

"Rooster, what's your environment over there?" Through the walkie-talkie, Zhang Ziqiang asked.

The walkie-talkie has been on sale in 1970, and Zhang Ziqiang's set of top-notch equipment, the value of the full set of equipment is more than 5,000 US dollars, far from the walkie-talkie used by ordinary shopping mall security guards, its receiving range is larger and clearer.

"OK, it's just that no woman looks at it." Ji Xiong said idly.

"Brother Qiang, it's already eight o'clock, he should go out." Ah Xiong, who was in a car with Zhang Ziqiang, looked at the time and specially reminded.

"Don't be nervous, there's still a lot of time." Zhang Ziqiang said calmly.

"Brother Qiang, there are policemen!" Wuzi, a police motorcycle drove into everyone's eyes, Ah Xiong said nervously.

"It's just a traffic cop, haven't you seen it?" Zhang Ziqiang's target is the traffic policeman

It didn't take long for the voice of the rooster to come from the walkie-talkie, saying: "'Godbrother' came out, can you collect it?" ”

"Brother Qiang, the traffic policeman hasn't left yet." Ah Xiong pulled out the pistol on his waist and said, "Let me go and kill him." ”

"We are just seeking money, not buying human lives." Zhang Ziqiang stopped the other party, also because he didn't want to make trouble.

After that, he took out the phone and dialed three 9s and reported the case: "Hey, 999? This is the Deep Water Bay Golf Club, and there is a grandmother who was hit by a car and injured, so you should send someone immediately. ”

This move quickly led the traffic policeman away.

"The car has arrived!" At the right time, the target's vehicle appears.

"Action!" Zhang Ziqiang threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and then pulled out the pistol on his waist.

Another car prepared in the back had already been hoisted behind the target vehicle, and the car Zhang Ziqiang was riding in went directly to the middle of the road, one after the other forcibly blocking the target vehicle's way.

"Get off, get off!" A couple of ponies rushed up and banged on the windows.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! Although the car is not pampered since childhood, it is all born in a rich family, where has I seen the formation of being pointed at several guns, and immediately expressed my inner fear.

Even the driver and bodyguards abandoned the car and fled, and he could only obediently get out of the car and surrender. Immediately after getting out of the car, he was pushed into one of the cars and taken to an unknown place in fear.

The whole process takes no more than thirty seconds, even if passers-by see the scene. It's either that I didn't see it, or because I didn't know the situation clearly, I couldn't even say anything to call the police.

……

"Mr. Li Jiacheng? I've heard you've been making a lot of money lately. "Deal with the people who were tied back, Zhang Ziqiang called the other party's family.

"Who are you!? What is the purpose? On the other end of the phone, Li Jiacheng suddenly called Zhang Ziqiang, obviously on extreme alert.

"Your son is in my hands, if you want him to be safe, you should know what the conditions are." Zhang Ziqiang is no longer pretending to be mysterious, and the next thing is to talk about the ransom.

"Don't mess around! Do you know how to kidnap ...... on Hong Kong Island?" Before Li Jiacheng finished speaking, there was already a beep on the other end of the phone.

"Well, have you thought about it?" It wasn't until an hour later that Zhang Ziqiang called again.

"What the hell do you want!?"

Zhang Ziqiang gave him an hour to calm down, undoubtedly to see if he would call the police, which was a smart person's approach, so he didn't plan to entangle with the other party. In addition, there are too many scruples in some matters, which are not suitable for the police to deal with.

"I want two billion." Zhang Ziqiang opened his mouth.

"How can I have so much money!!" Li Jiacheng instantly became not calm, he believed that he would earn countless two billion in the future, but at present, he simply could not come up with such a large amount of funds.

It is very difficult to say two billion, even one billion, and it is still possible if it is seven or eight billion.

"Didn't you? But I heard that you already have a net worth of tens of billions, and you can barely get it, right? Zhang Ziqiang teased and abused, and said, "Why don't you listen to your good son's voice first?" ”

After speaking, Zhang Ziqiang walked up to Li Ju in a few steps, stretched out the phone and motioned for the other party to speak.

"Abba, save me, Abba!" At this moment, Li Ju has no cover on his body, and he has to be imprisoned in an iron cage.

"Two billion is impossible, it's not that I'm willing to give it, but I can't take out this money at all, even if you want my life, it's useless."

Li Jiacheng said with a tough attitude: "The cash I can mobilize is only 1 billion at most, as long as you are willing to release my son, I can immediately pool the money for you." ”

"It's good to talk to smart people, and you don't need me to say a few more words to fully understand what I mean." Zhang Ziqiang applauded and continued: "Prepare the money first, I will take it at any time." As for your son......"

"I will treat him well and ensure that he eats abalone and ginseng wings every day." Glancing at Li Ju, Zhang Ziqiang made a guarantee.

", bring that box of abalone." Zhang Ziqiang snapped his fingers and said, "The pickled white porridge that the prince eats every day, it's rare to have a chance to nourish him." ”