Chapter Seventy-Four: The Wind Rises
In Xu Yang's opinion, this matter is very smooth, the fish is hooked, the person is in the urn, and the final harvest will soon be carried out and the fruits of victory will be reaped.
But in the eyes of others, this matter is not so smooth and beautiful.
"Are you crazy?"
"Do you know what the consequences of this will be?"
Yu Haonan stood aside, pointed to Qingshan Meihui, and said to Xu Yang in anger: "If she makes these few phone calls, there will be countless killers, clubs, gangs, and all kinds of vicious lawbreakers who will work for her and kill people for her!" β
"They will soon rush here, kill you, me, and everyone on this island, not a single one, take our heads in exchange for her bounty, and even the illegal armed forces and mercenary groups in the main mansion and the surrounding areas of Hong Kong Island will swarm in!"
"Yes, I admit it, you are very strong, you are very capable of fighting, but if you can fight again, how much can you fight alone, a hundred, or a thousand, you can carry bullets, you can carry artillery, you can carry hundreds of guns, hundreds of people, or even a modern army?"
"What's more, can you fight in this world, where there are no masters, where is not Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, after her few phone calls, the killer organizations and gang associations on the entire Hong Kong Island will go crazy for it, do you know how many assassins are in those organizations, how many masters are in those communities?"
"What the hell are you thinking?"
Yu Haonan looked excited, and his words were continuous, directly analyzing the situation clearly, which also made everyone on the side pale and frightened.
But Xu Yang was unmoved, and he didn't mean to explain, he still sat there, looked at Qingshan Meihui, and only said, "Let your people go." β
"You're ......!"
Yu Haonan was stuck in place by his words.
"Yu sir!"
At this time, another Interpol stepped forward, grabbed Yu Haonan's arm and said, "Now is not the time to talk about this, withdraw quickly!" β
Yu Haonan glanced at this subordinate, his expression gradually became cold, but he didn't say anything to him, only said: "You withdraw and notify the headquarters of this matter, remember, it's the headquarters!" β
After that, regardless of the reaction of the subordinate, he pulled over a chair and sat down like Xu Yang.
"Yu Sir ......"
"This is an order, execute it immediately!"
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After a moment of silence, a group of Interpol saluted Yu Haonan in unison, and then walked out with dozens of uniformed policemen.
They had to evacuate.
Although Mie Aoyama only put the people from Dongping Zhou and Dongping Police Station on the bounty, everyone is a police officer and wears police uniforms, who can guarantee that those killers can be clearly distinguished?
There are only a few dozen of them, but they can't stop the killers who swarm and smell blood.
Everyone left, leaving only Yu Haonan, sitting on the side and looking at Xu Yang and Qingshan Meihui with cold eyes.
And, of course, the people from the Tung Ping Chau Police Station.
Uncle Guan, Xiaohe, Taishan Liangbao, and a few colleagues.
Yu Haonancai's words made them even more frightened and uneasy.
Because they have been implicated and pulled on the bounty list by Mie Aoyama, everyone is worth a lot of money.
What to do?
What to do!
Everyone had no master, and in the end, Uncle Guan stepped forward and cautiously asked Xu Yang: "Ah Yang, we ...... it"
"Don't worry, Uncle Guan."
Xu Yang smiled and said calmly: "I'll take you away tomorrow to ensure your safety." β
"What guarantees do you have?"
Familiar objections and questions, but the person who spoke out was not the original person.
Tarzan was pale, dejected, and had not yet recovered from the blow.
The person who questioned loudly was Yu Haonan on the side.
Xu Yang turned his head to look at him, and then looked at Mie Aoyama opposite.
Mie Aoyama: "......"
Yu Haonan: "......"
The two were silent, and everyone in Dongpingzhou was even more speechless.
Xu Yang ignored their feelings, and finally only said: "Have a good rest, don't leave the police station, tomorrow is over, everything, so the problem, will be solved, rest assured!" β
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No sooner had a storm subsided than another storm brewed.
The whirlpool, centered on this small Dongping Chau, expands and involves all the surrounding areas.
Hong Kong Island, Central and Western District!
This is the most important heart area of Hong Kong Island, the first developed and most prosperous commercial and political area in the 18 districts, and it is the center of governance, financial center, shopping paradise and tourist attraction of Hong Kong Island.
Seventy percent of Hong Kong Island's banks, corporations, skyscrapers, business centers, and government offices are located here.
The high-rise buildings here are towering, the steel is a forest, the traffic is busy, and the rivers are endless, and the people who come and go are not well-dressed aristocratic gentlemen, rich and celebrities, or the arrogant men of the shopping malls in suits and leather shoes, and the social elites.
The image and style of an international metropolis are vividly displayed here.
In this place where every inch of land is precious and rich everywhere, there is such a hotel.
In the sky, there was a light rain, which was the afterglow of the typhoon.
The howling cold wind and the dripping rain dispelled the heat of the midsummer of July and brought the cold of the twelfth winter, and the pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, and they did not want to stay outside at this time.
The hotel, nestled in the middle of this commercial center, was filled with orange lights that dispelled the chill of the wind and rain, and soothing music calmed the restless hearts.
In the hotel, there are polite waiters in tuxedos, well-dressed gentlemen in suits and leather shoes, gray-haired and wise old men, and girls with all kinds of charms and nude photos......
There are blonde and blue-eyed, tall Europeans and Americans.
An East Asian with black hair and black eyes.
There are people of African descent with dark skin and rough faces.
All kinds of people, different races, different countries, different cultures, but there is no discrimination or the slightest conflict.
Because, they have a common identity!
Suddenly......
"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! β
The sound of the cell phone vibrating echoed throughout the hotel, the polite waiter stopped, the well-dressed gentleman lowered his gaze, the gray-haired old man took his glasses, and the girl on the dance floor stopped moving.
Everyone, all of them, took out their phones and looked at the information in the address book......
After a while, Shu Yang's vague stop, and one guest after another, carrying heavy suitcases, left the warm hotel, stepped into the cold wind and rain, and disappeared in a hurry.
In the blink of an eye, in the cold hotel, there was only one old man wearing a black tuxedo, with an old face but still a straight body, standing by the window, looking at the wind and rain outside the hotel, and muttering: "Dong Pingzhou, is it you?" β
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