In a warehouse in Sha Tin, New Territories, holding the eldest brother's mourning wave, listening to the busy voice on the phone, he looked confused, turned his head to the prince who was tied to a stool, had been beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and had a hand cut off, and asked:

"Are you your father's own child, why did I say that I cut off one of your hands, and he made me feel like I cut off another leg?"

Looking at the nervous appearance of Fu Bo's facial muscles shaking, the prince was almost scared to urinate, and his pale face due to excessive blood loss had a hint of redness:

"Call again, you call again, my dad must think you lied to him......

He said and cried: "Please, you fight another one, don't say 10 million, my father must know that I am really in your hands, and he will give 30 million!"

"Thirty million?"

The only remaining eye of Fu Bo blinked: "Okay, I'll give you another chance, just 30 million, you tell your father in person!"

After speaking, he picked up Big Brother and pressed the replay button.

In the half-level villa, Uncle Mei had been beaten into two black-eyed blues, and he whispered in pain, and at this moment, the landline on the table rang again.

Hua Twelve glanced at the caller ID, it was still that number, he looked at Uncle Mei with a smile, and the latter pleaded:

"Ah Xiang, I'm just such a son, you let me rescue him, you can do whatever you want when the time comes, if you want to be the leader, I'll give you this seat, I'm just such a son, you have pity on me, this old man, don't make any more trouble!"

Uncle Mei's performance was in place, like an old man who had no ambition and wanted to quit the rivers and lakes, but Hua Twelve knew that this product was by no means a good stubble, so he nodded with a smile:

"Okay, after all, you are the leader of the community, I will give you this face!"

He said and put his hand into the pocket of his suit, took out a tape recorder from it, and pressed the recording button, only then did he turn on the speakerphone of the landline, and the sound of the mourning wave on the opposite side came for the first time:

"Old pissi, you don't believe what I say, right, then I'll let the prince tell you personally, but this time I don't want 10 million, I want 30 million......

After saying this, he heard the voice of the mourning wave a little farther away, and shouted:

"Tell your dad quickly, if you don't give you money, I'll cut you right now!"

Immediately after that, the voice of the prince collapsed on the other side of the phone:

"Dad, Fubo asked you to send 30 million Hong Kong dollars to the old wharf of Wharf at ten o'clock, otherwise you will collect my body, save me, Dad.....

Uncle Mei shouted into the phone, "Mourning Bo, I will definitely give 30 million, you must not hurt my son......

It's all .....

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Bo had already hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Bo shook his head: "Hey, why do you feel that the sound is a little wrong?"

He turned to the prince, "Is it really your father who spoke just now?"

The prince nodded, "Yes, how dare I lie to you now?"

"Why are you trying to lie to me?"

Fu Bo directly kicked the prince and the chair tied to him directly.

Prince: "......" is a crazy person.

At the half-level villa, Hua Twelve pointed a pistol at Uncle Mei's head and said with a smile:

"Uncle Mei, just now you said that you could let me be the faucet, right?"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Uncle Mei's eyes, but his face was still harmless to humans and animals, and he said with a somewhat helpless expression:

"That's right, Ah Xiang, we'll talk about it later, you let me rescue the prince first, and I'll hold a club meeting to help you get on the throne right away, what do you think!"

Hua Twelve smiled and said with a bargain:

"Otherwise, don't bother Uncle Mei, your old man to do it yourself, I'll help you rescue the prince, and by the way, I will cut down the mourning wave, and I will sit on Hongtai's dragon head in the future!"

Uncle Mei turned his head to look at Uncle Fat, who was a white paper fan, the military advisor of the club, and he would habitually ask the other party for any ideas

Opinion.

Uncle Fat is also bitter in his heart, what is the use of his more schemes, now it belongs to Xiucai to meet soldiers, people have guns in their hands, big brother, can you still say a "no" word in this matter.

However, Uncle Fat also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because the plan proposed by Hua Twelve was beneficial to their side, as long as they left their lives and held a club meeting, when the time came, Wei Jixiang would live or die, wasn't it Uncle Mei's words.

So the fat uncle immediately nodded and said yes.

Uncle Mei slapped the table and said to Hua Twelve, "Okay, let's make a decision!"

Hearing this, Hua Twelve smiled even more on his face, and once again pretended to reach into his pocket, then took out his real-world mobile phone from the storage space, and said to Uncle Mei:

"This is the latest foreign product, you can record it, let's say it without evidence, record what you just said, if you regret it at that time, I can use evidence to speak!"

Although Uncle Mei and Uncle Fat were surprised by what Hua Twelve said about this new product that could be recorded, they were sneering at his statement that he left evidence, the dragon head was in place, not to say what it was, and the two black-eyed blues you gave Uncle Mei couldn't explain it.

Uncle Mei immediately said, "Okay, just do what you want, Ah Xiang, it's past eight o'clock now, let's hurry up and record, don't delay saving my son!"

"Don't worry, there's still more than an hour, it's too late, I'll write you a draft, you just read it!"

Hua Twelve immediately handwrote a note and glued it to the place under the camera on the back of the mobile phone, then adjusted the beautification function of the mobile phone video to the maximum, and clicked on the function of strengthening whitening and discoloring spots, and saw that the black eyes on the screen had been successfully covered up by Uncle Mei, so he smiled and made an OK gesture:

"Let's get started!"

After saying that, I pressed the record button.

Uncle Mei sat on the chair, looked at the words on the note under the camera, and read in a deep voice:

"My son Prince was kidnapped by Fu Bo, whoever can rescue the prince and hack to death Mu Biao will be the next leader of Hong Tai!"

After he finished speaking, Hua Twelve pressed the stop button, ended the recording of the video, put the phone back into his pocket, and actually put it into the storage space.

Uncle Mei hurriedly said, "You can go and save my son......

Before he finished speaking, Hua Twelve grabbed his hair, pressed it down, and smashed his face on the table with a bang, and then took out the four-pound big brother from his shoulder bag with his other hand, and smashed it at the position of the back of Uncle Mei's head and brain stem.

After the touch, Uncle Mei's body stiffened, and his hands, which were pushing the table and trying to struggle, also fell softly.

Hua Twelve looked at the eldest brother in his hand, it was not bad at all, and praised:

"The quality is good!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Ah Quan immediately took the prepared sack and put Uncle Mei in the sack with the two younger brothers.

After doing all this, Ah Quan led people to control all the people in the villa, including four bodyguards belonging to the Hongtai Society, two Filipino maids, and a sleeping sister-in-law upstairs, who is also the prince's wife, all tied up, stuffed things in their mouths, and escorted them to the living room.

Hua Twelve Chao, who was gagged and speechless, and only showed a frightened look, waved his hand and beckoned:

"Hello, sister-in-law, I didn't eat French food today!"

The latter's eyes were full of horror and trembling, and there was a look of fear and pleading in his eyes.

Hua Twelve smiled and turned to the white paper fan fat uncle of the club, the big fat man sat there motionless, but under his chair, there was liquid dripping down, but he was frightened and incontinent, and urine came out.

When the fat uncle saw Hua Twelve looking at him, his fat face trembled, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying and said:

"Ah Xiang, fat uncle, I'm old, and I won't live for a few days, I'm going to immigrate to a foreign country in two days, what do you think?"

He saw that Hua Twelve's smile remained unchanged, and hurriedly added:

"Over the years, I have managed the accounts of the society for Brother Mei, I can hand over all the account books to you, and there are still 50 million on the books of the association, I can hand it over.....

The fat uncle can see it, where is the person in front of him or the Wei Jixiang who can usually be bullied by anyone, this is clearly a wolf, what he is thinking about now is how to save his life, other than that, nothing matters.

Hua Twelve walked over and patted him on the shoulder affectionately:

"Fat uncle, since you said so, how can I disagree, are you an elder, by the way, which country do you want to immigrate to? How about Thailand? You can raise elephants, elephants are fun!"

The fat uncle nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, you said let me raise elephants, and I will raise elephants!"

Hua Twelve smiled and shouted at his little brother:

"Shensha, wait a while to go to Uncle Fat's house, arrange for his family to go to Thailand overnight, by the way, bring the prince's son and sister-in-law with you, and when you get to Thailand, make a call to report to Uncle Fat that you are safe!"

Shensha nodded and said, "I know Brother Xiang!"

In fact, both of them understand that if they go to fart Thailand, they don't have that way, according to Hua Twelve's instructions before coming here, they are to control the fat uncle's family and coerce this fat man to cooperate.

At this moment, the younger brother outside ran in with a bag: "Brother Xiang, someone just threw a bag from outside the yard!"

The bag was transparent, and everyone present could see what was inside, and it was a hand, obviously the one promised by Fu Bo before, but I don't know if he cut the prince's leg.

After the identification of the prince's wife, it was the prince's left hand, because there was not only a black mole exactly the same as the prince, but also a wedding ring belonging to the prince.

Just when the prince's wife was crying, Hua Twelve invited the fat uncle:

"Fat uncle, you see how miserable my sister-in-law is crying, I'm going to save the prince now, why don't you go to witness together?"

The fat uncle was afraid of being pulled out and killed, and he was about to refuse, but when he saw the chill in Hua Twelve's eyes, he could only nod stubbornly:

"Okay..., okay!"

At ten o'clock in the evening, Hua Twelve and Uncle Fat sat in the Mercedes-Benz, which originally belonged to Uncle Mei, and went to the old Wharf Wharf under the protection of the two cars in front and behind.

The Wharf Pier was originally a cargo terminal in the early days of Hong Kong Island, but with the opening of the Kwai Chung Container Terminal, the status of the Wharf Terminal was replaced, and the wharf was demolished and redeveloped into a Harbour City complex comprising commercial buildings, hotels and shopping malls.

At this time, the reconstruction had not yet begun, and the Wharf was relatively desolate, and it was inaccessible at night, making it the only choice for many associations to carry goods and smuggle people and other illegal maritime trade.

Fu Bo chose to collect money at the old Wharf Wharf, obviously planning to take the money and run away directly.

The three cars were parked in the desolate port, and Hua Twelve motioned for Uncle Fat to go down and preside over the ransom transaction.

The fat uncle scolded his mother in his heart, ransom a fart person, if you bring money, you will redeem people, but looking at the pistol in the other party's hand, he still opened the door and got out of the car honestly, and under the arch guard of Ah Quan and a group of younger brothers, he took out a flashlight and shook it into the distance, and shouted at the same time:

"Fubo, I'm Hong Tai's fat uncle!"

After a while, Fu Bo, who was still wearing sunglasses at night, showed an arrogant smile on his face, and led a group of younger brothers out of the darkness and greeted:

"Fat Uncle hasn't seen you for a long time, what's the matter, that old pisper doesn't dare to come by himself, let you come over to negotiate with me? Did you bring all the money?"

The fat uncle asked calmly, "What about the prince?"

Fu Bo waved his hand: "Bring it here!"

A human-shaped sack was carried up by several mourning brothers and thrown to the ground, and one of the younger brothers untied the rope, revealing a face inside, which was the prince with his mouth gagged!

At this time, Hua Twelve got out of the car from behind the fat uncle and walked out, holding an AK in his hand, and shouted loudly, "Mourning Bo!"

As soon as Fu Bo saw this scene, he turned his head and was about to run, but Hua Twelve had already pulled the trigger.

With his marksmanship from top killers and fraternities, even the AK that protruded and had a straight barrel was shot by Hua Twelve's bullets, and when one arrow withered, a shuttle bullet went down, and more than 20 people brought by the mourning wave were all killed on the spot.

Hua Twelve's small

The younger brother's blood was boiling, and the fat uncle's legs trembled, which is a short mule, this is a big circle of bandits.

Ah Quan carried a machete and took his little brother up to mend the knives one by one to prevent someone from dying.

When passing by the prince's side, Ah Quan stabbed the prince in the chest, and the latter twitched for a while, and there was no sound.

Ah Quan turned around and shouted, "Brother Xiang, the prince has long been out of breath, and Fubo is not trustworthy!"

The fat uncle's face began to twitch again.

Hua Twelve beckoned to a younger brother, asked for the machete in the other party's hand, and then handed it to the fat uncle, and ordered:

"Go and take a photo with Fu Bo, and then I'll rely on this photo to get on top!"

Under the command of Hua Twelve, the fat uncle held a knife in one hand with a bitter face, stretched out two fingers in the corpse of Fu Bo, and made a "yes" gesture!

Hua Twelve took his mobile phone to find an angle and took a picture of him: "It's too dark, the light!"

Several flashlights hit the bodies of the fat uncle and Fu Bo, and Hua Twelve Kaka pressed the shutter.

After everything was done, Ah Quan took his little brother again, moved a sack from the car, and after opening it, he threw the body of Uncle Mei inside beside Fu Bo, and also made up two knives.

The next day, the headlines of major newspapers were "More than 20 people were killed in a shooting in Wharf, including the head of the association and the prince, suspected of being a vendetta of the association" occupied all major pages.

On Hongtai's side, the remaining cousins gathered in the club company to hold a club meeting, and the fat uncle explained the "original situation" Fuhua 12 by virtue of his status as a military advisor.

What people didn't expect was that Leopard Rong, who was washing sauna with the prince, appeared in the company intact, and he played in the box yesterday, and even the prince was arrested only later.

The former took out his mobile phone and played the last video of Uncle Mei before his death, as well as the photo of Uncle Wharf Fat and Fu Bo last night.

With such strong evidence, coupled with Uncle Fat's evidence, the bosses of the halls had nothing to say, and finally nodded and recognized the dragon head of Hua Twelve.

Hua Twelve got up from the last position, spared the long conference table, and sat on the top of the dragon head, although at this time, although the incense hall had not yet been officially opened and the promotion ceremony was held, but nominally he could already sit in this position.

And Bao Rong also realized it later, and smiled at Hua Twelve:

"Brother Xiang, I was ignorant just now, you don't remember the villain, don't take it to heart!"

Hua Twelve Skins nodded with a smile: "How could it be?"

He looked at Leopard Rong like this, and a cool breeze was blowing from his back.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, and then someone pushed open the door of the conference room, and Mike walked in with a group of policemen, showed his ID, and brought all the high-level officials of the entire Hongtai community back to the police station to assist in the investigation.