Chapter 749: Miyaki Thousand Techniques Group

"Forget it, but we don't have to go toe-to-toe with them.

We are the old thousand, and when we get to Macau, we will win and bankrupt Yaochi Casino, and he will naturally come to us.

When the time comes, if you want revenge, it's still easy and simple. ”

When Miyaki Hiroshi heard his son's words, he shook his head directly.

"But Yaochi Casino is from the Bamboo Union Gang, is it really related to Zhang Pin?"

Taro Miyaki is not stupid either.

"And what do you want to do?"

Miyaki Hiroshi didn't expect his son to dare to contradict him, so he looked at him coldly.

"Father, we got 50 million before, otherwise you give me 10 million, and let me stay with the other party's stinky policeman and Tong group.

At the same time, I arranged for the Thousand Techniques Group to come to Macao to support you.

Otherwise, even if you go to Macau, they won't necessarily let you go. ”

It is obviously a tradition for the devil to go down to the top.

The meaning of Taro Miyaki is obvious, if Hiroshi Miyaki doesn't give himself 10 million.

Not only will he not arrange for the Qianshu Group to do things, but he will also inform the Tong Group of everything.

Hearing his son say this, Hiroshi Miyaki suddenly laughed.

"Taro, you are right, my father knows that you are injured and dissatisfied, but in fact, my father is also very unhappy."

"Since you insist on revenge, then of course I will support you, I think 10 million is too little, I will give you 50 million, but you must get 1 billion from the Tong Group as you said."

Hearing Hiroshi Miyagi's words, a smile appeared on Taro Miyagi's face.

"Thank you, father."

The Miyaki family started with a thousand arts, but it has been able to be stable for so many years, and there is naturally a lot of power behind it.

One of the most talked about is the Miyamoto Senjutsu Group.

This is a team of six people.

Of course, the sixes are not just six, but at least six are deployed in each operation, and they have six different positions.

Six positions, divided into the main master, auxiliary master, eyeliner, broom, eye of the wind and get out.

Needless to say, the main master is the leader of a thousand arts, and he is generally the executor of a thousand arts.

The auxiliary master is generally a heel, deliberately against the general, there are wins and losses, and they are generally on the stage and the general to cooperate.

Eyeliner is specialized in gathering intelligence, observing the environment, or watching the wind when doing a game.

The broom is responsible for cleaning up the aftermath after the game is dismissed.

The eye of the storm is responsible for luring the deceived into the game.

Getting out of the way is helping others get out of the way after a scene gets out of control or an accident happens.

And this famous Qianshu group is actually configured according to the traditional Chinese Thousand Doors and Eight Generals.

The positions of the six people correspond to the generals, the anti-generals, the wind generals, the removal generals, the rumor generals and the detached generals.

And the other two generals of Qianmen are responsible for persuading people and promoting generals as supporters, and the reason why there are no generals who are responsible for armed thugs.

It's not that the Thousand Techniques Group doesn't know.

It's because this six-person Senshu group was formed by Taro Miyaki single-handedly.

Miyaki Hiroshi himself was originally just a mixed up for most of his life, barely able to be stable.

But Taro Miyaki has managed to be better than blue.

He even came here to learn a lot of ancient thousand arts.

Doing this kind of thing, no matter how powerful a person is, there are many restrictions.

But when there is a team performing its own duties, the power of the Thousand Techniques Group can be described as invincible in the world.

Their cooperation with each other can be described as seamless,

They even went to Las Vegas to make a lot of money in many casinos.

Because of the cooperation between the six people, the concealment is much easier than that of a single well-known gambling master.

After all, if it is a single gambling master, the casino only needs to ban the other party from entering.

However, the Miyaki family's Qianshu group cooperated with each other, and the casino could not find any evidence of the other party's cheating, plus the other party was not very famous.

They couldn't even ban these people from entering.

Now Miyaki Taro obviously wants to use the Qianshu group he formed single-handedly to force his own Lao Tzu's palace.

The reason why Miyaki Hiroshi nodded and agreed was naturally because he knew that if he only relied on himself, it would be impossible to go to Macau to kill people.

"If you want to kidnap Miss Tong, you don't have enough people around, right?"

Since Miyaki Hiroshi chose to compromise, he directly left all the 50 million he had just received to Miyaki Taro's arrangement.

"On Hong Kong Island, as long as you have money, anyone can find it."

In response to Hiroshi Miyagi's inquiry, Taro Miyaki seemed very confident.

"Okay, but don't be in a hurry, let me and the Qianshu team go to Macau first, and then you can play on Hong Kong Island casually."

Miyaki Hiroshi frowned, obviously not optimistic about the other party's actions.

However, he did not persuade, but offered to wait until he left before letting him do it.

"Of course, I'm looking for a helper."

After Miyaki Taro confirmed that 50 million had arrived, he didn't care about his cowardice.

He really wanted to tell his Lao Tzu through this action.

Times have changed.

......

Just when Zhang Sir got rid of the four underground forces in the jurisdiction, and then came to Macao to kill the Quartet and enjoy the blessings of all the people.

A group of uninvited guests sailed into the waters of Hong Kong Island by boat.

As we got closer to the dock, the sound of the motor slowed down from a rapid roar.

This situation is diametrically opposed to Wei Jingda, who is wearing a sweatshirt but showing his arms on the pier.

He was already in a calm mood, because of the ship that was about to come ashore, his heart beat rapidly, as if it was about to rush out of his heart.

Even during the day, he was a mock cop.

It's just that the underground forces on the Tsim Sha Tsui side have been swept away.

The New Territories Police Station has received a piece of information about an underground intelligence point in its jurisdiction.

After the commander led the team to sweep the intelligence center, he unexpectedly got a message that at twelve o'clock tonight, a group of foreign mercenaries would enter the port.

However, the brokers of the intelligence center only have information about this.

The purpose of the mercenary group's visit to Hong Kong, who invited them, etc., is not clear.

In the end, the Chief Inspector of the Heavy Unit of the New Territories Police Station, Cheung Lai, finally decided to let his undercover police officer, Wei Jingda, pretend to be a member of the intelligence center, and come to contact the group of mercenaries to find out their purpose for coming to Hong Kong Island.

I don't know why, Wei Jingda, who was originally full of confidence in this mission, felt as terrifying as if he was facing a desolate beast when he saw the ship docked on the shore.

As he pondered, the ship had docked, and seven men and women wearing sunglasses came down.

Seeing that there were only seven people coming, and there were also women, Wei Jingda suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Subconsciously, he felt that such a small person, and there were women, should not do anything too big.

Maybe they're just here because they're sensitive.

Because they are all bare-handed, except for a backpack, there is not too much danger on their bodies.

The seven people were not very old, and they approached Wei Jingda under the leadership of the leader.

Through the dim lights of the pier, the seven people saw at a glance the bald heads standing under the street lamps.

A few people walked up to him, and the person who walked in front took off his sunglasses, revealing a harmless baby face, and then opened his mouth to say a mouthful of plastic Cantonese: "Bald head? ”

"Yes, Mara, you're late, and I waited for half an hour in vain,"

Wei Jingda, who was disguised as a bald head, reached out and touched the bald head that had not been shaved for a long time, feeling that he still needed some hard stubble.

"I met the water police on the road and hid for a while."

Babyface looks very talkative and even has a smile on his face.

"Forget it, forget it, let's go quickly, I've been floating at sea for so long, I'll take you to take a bath."

Wei Jingda shook his head, originally wanting to pretend to be more rude.

But when the words came to his lips, he saw that the seven people were very young, and there were some dishes on their faces, and he felt a little pity for a few people in his heart.

So he walked towards the van next to him, trying to leave the dock with a few people as he had planned, and then inquire about their origins.

"There's no need to take a bath, our brothers are used to living a hard life, let's go eat first, and call me."

During this operation, the intelligence broker only received the task of picking up people.

The two sides did not meet and were not in direct contact.

Hearing the baby-faced Tian's words, Wei Jingda was stunned for a moment.

He hesitated a little whether he should give the phone to the other party.

But because he still needed to inquire about the purpose of several people coming to Hong Kong, he thought about it.

I still obediently handed over the mobile phone that was prepared for the task.

In addition to the phone number of the intelligence center, there was no news in the mobile phone, and the phone card was also newly issued.

But after Tian Yangsheng took the phone, he pressed the lock screen button, and a text message suddenly appeared in the phone.

Tianyangsheng clicked directly, and two words appeared on the mobile phone screen: "Undercover!" ”

Tian Yangyang put away his phone without changing color and put his sunglasses on again.

Then he patted Wei Jingda on the shoulder and took the initiative to walk towards the van.

"Find a food stall first, I've been hungry for two days."

"Okay."

Wei Jingda saw a few people getting into the car, but he didn't care, he sat directly in the cab, and with one foot on the accelerator, the car roared out.

Tian Yangsheng sat in the co-pilot's seat, and at night, coupled with the cover of sunglasses, it was naturally impossible to see the expression on his face clearly.

But the sunglasses didn't seem to affect his vision.

So he could see very clearly that when the car was leaving the dock, there were several stalled cars parked not far from the dock.

The police officers in the car looked straight at the van, because of the darkness of the night, they didn't need to worry about being discovered.

At this time, some people looked at Zhang sir, who led the team.

Chief Inspector Zhang put away the phone he had just played, and it seemed that he had deleted something.

Without looking up, he guessed what the crowd hadn't spoken.

"They don't have weapons on them, they don't have criminal records on Hong Kong Island, and we're not the Immigration Department, so what are they stopping for?"

So the police stopped the car and watched the car drive off into the distance.

......

"Husband, son! The son is gone, and they let you listen to the phone! ”

Huo Qingsong has not had a good time recently.

With the help of Yang Jianhua, he opened up the channel for Macau to go to China.

He managed to raise another 80 million yuan to restart the red oil smuggling business.

Before restarting his business, he first took the backbone of his family and killed Zhang Wenbao, who wanted to cooperate with others.

Then he also wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of his biggest competitor Wu Donghai.

It's a pity that Wu Donghai has been mixed up for so many years, and he has done things without leakage.

Even if his old opponent Huo Qingsong looks like he is going to be finished, his mind is fluctuating inside, but he is still very cautious on weekdays.

As long as I go out, I am surrounded by dozens of people, and the security at home is also very tight.

So he never found a chance to do it, but he had to worry about Wu Donghai's sneak attack.

After being so vigilant for a few days, Huo Qingsong couldn't sit still.

You know, after three months of continuous shutdown, he himself is fine, and he still has the old book to survive.

But the men under him cannot.

The profit of red oil sound is not large, and after not working for such a long time, many people can no longer afford to eat.

So he finally decided to start work first, and then find a way to solve Wu Donghai when the time came.

It's just that he didn't wait for him to discuss and hand over the deposit to the ghost of the red oil company, and there was a kidnapping of his son.

He took the phone with a gloomy face.

"Who are you? How is my son doing now? ”

"Boss Huo, I heard that you have recently made a fortune, we picked up your son in the kindergarten just now, you are a busy person, brothers are busy, you always have to give a little bit of hard work."

The voice on the other end of the phone was not slow, but Huo Qingsong's face instantly became gloomy.

"As long as my son is safe and sound, you can say as much as you need, and I will try my best to meet it."

"Okay, since Boss Huo is so refreshing, then your son must be fine, prepare 80 million, and trade at noon tomorrow."

The other end of the phone directly reported a number, and then hung up.

"How? Is my son okay? ”

Seeing Huo Qingsong put down the phone, his wife, who had been worried for a long time, looked over expectantly.

"It's okay, don't worry, my son will be back tomorrow."

Huo Qingsong heard his wife's inquiry, hesitated for a few seconds, and then reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and then comforted the other party.

"I heard you right, eighty million, are these people crazy?"

It was the third uncle who spoke, everyone was closer just now, and they should have heard what the other party said.

Eighty million!

The kidnappers happened to ask for the 80 million that Huo Qingsong had just raised, and made it clear that the purpose was not because of money, but to destroy their business.

Because they haven't started work for more than three months, if all of them go to fundraise now, it will be impossible to raise another 80 million.

But the ghosts in the red oil company have already let out the wind, and if they want to get the goods from there again, they must pay a deposit of 80 million.

If Huo Qingsong chooses to use money to save his son.

Then the already shaky business is naturally impossible to continue.

But if you use this money to pay a deposit.

It's up to him if his son can come back to save him.

"Wu Donghai! Only Wu Donghai can do such a thing! ”

"Qingsong, don't worry, everyone is a relative, Xiaole is tied up, we will definitely help."

The third uncle and uncle glanced at each other, and everyone immediately took out their mobile phones and asked a friend for news.

But everyone tacitly did not mention the 80 million thing.