"I'm Zhang Zihao!!!"

Villa garden gate.

Zhang Zihao stood proudly with a cigarette in his mouth and a jacket.

He raised his pistol and shouted.

The sound suddenly penetrated the whole villa, and a strong murderous spirit suddenly appeared in the calm night.

……

"Here he is!"

Lobby.

Reception area.

Zhuang Shikai held up his tea cup and suddenly looked back.

Mr. Song hurriedly said, "Zhuang sir, I'll see him first!"

“uncle!”

Song Shichang sat next to him, preaching nervously.

"Bring him in!" Mr. Zhuang just took a sharp sip of hot tea and said calmly.

"Yes, Zhuang Sheng."

Mr. Song stood up, grabbed his walking stick, adjusted his breathing, walked towards the door of the villa, and was ready to bring the son of a bitch to the villa for questioning! Look at what the street boy dared to say to Master Zhuang again!

……

When Zhang Zihao raised his pistol and shouted his name, the bodyguards and police officers in the villa immediately looked tense and vigilant.

When a servant hurried forward to open the door for Zhang Zihao, Zhang Zihao saw that the villa door was not closed, but went straight into the villa garden without anyone to guide.

He doesn't take it out at all. It's like going back to your garden!

When he entered the gate of the villa, he saw six cash carriers parked in the corner of the garden. A group of "bank supervisors" and "staff" in uniforms and suits were scattered around the garden.

Zhang Zihao glanced at the grand display in the garden and smiled at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were full of killing opportunities.

Under normal circumstances, the bank supervisor and staff will not be so calm. What's more, he just saw the staff and vehicles withdraw. Why is there a car in it? These cars apparently stopped earlier. And he had noticed something wrong in the regular distribution of men and horses.

It's a little different from what I thought.

But he was evil to the side of the gall, knowing that there were tigers in the mountain and leaning towards the tiger mountain!

I'm not afraid at all!

A little bit like a cop? I wanted to sincerely talk about business with you. You pay, I release people, you don't call the police, and everyone is safe. But now you call the police and set up an ambush? That's money! Again!

This is the end of disobedience!

A group of police officers stared at Zhang Zihao and followed him bit by bit. When chief inspector song Zijie and Zhang Zihao looked at each other, they immediately understood each other's feelings.

"Do something!" Song Zijie pulled out the gun at his waist, held the gun in both hands and aimed at the target in front.

"Wow!!!" More than 20 criminal police officers immediately pulled out their guns and aimed "Zhang Zihao" in all directions.

A criminal police officer half bent over, holding a police gun, in a combat posture. The four team members rushed up with guns to surround Zhang Zihao and arrest him.

Zhang Zihao looked calm and relaxed. He pulled up the corners of his mouth to show disdain and sneer. He directly opened his white jacket and exposed the local explosives filled with local detonators. The background roared fiercely: "they didn't move!!!"

"When the detonator is pulled out, it's all over!!!" Zhang Zihao roared so loudly that the whole police stopped immediately and looked at him motionless.

At the moment, at the Peninsula Hotel, Lin xiner was lying in bed, his face crimson and tightly clamped his legs.

"Hoo! Hoo She breathed softly, her eyes blurred, and bit down half of her lips. In the dead of night, wait for people to return!

On the other side, the bomb vest is exposed with the detonator skin, and a bomb vest full of yellow "mountain cannon" is not as beautiful as a high-precision time bomb, but it is full of a wild and arrogant toughness!!!

The power and instability of the homemade bomb vest make him even more frightening!

These criminal police officers are different from director Zhuang. Without preparation, they suddenly saw the bomb vest exposed by the kidnappers, and their hearts were raised to their throat for a moment!

Even song Zijie's pupils dilated and his breathing became urgent... He even talked about other team members.

Zhang Zihao looked at the crowd and stopped, but said with a proud grin: "sorry, leaders! Asir! I haven't read any books. The bomb is not very safe. I'm not sure when it will explode! So... Please don't scare me, don't move, and don't shoot... "

"This bomb vest is enough to blow dozens of us to the sky. When it falls to the ground, it's all rotten meat. You all work to get paid, and you don't want your wife and children to receive pensions..."

Brother Hao was moved and looked around the scene.

When they saw that the police were afraid of hands and feet, they became even more proud and arrogant.

"Invite him in!" At this time, Mr. Song walked out of the gate in a suit, stood at the gate and shouted to the garden.

"Song Yunjie!!!" Zhang Zihao looked at and gnashed his teeth.

Soon, Zhang Zihao put his hands on his hips, grabbed the detonator and laughed loudly: "ha ha ha! You really have a way with TMD! Worthy of boss song! If I don't call the police, I'll let the police squat at home! "

"Do you think I Zhang Zihao will be afraid!!!" Zhang Zihao stared. His eyes suddenly became as big as a bronze bell. It was full of anger and doubt!

The police officers quietly lowered the gunmen. They knew that Lord Zhuang was sitting inside. They were actually waiting for Lord Zhuang's order just now. If Lord Zhuang asks them to do things? Don't say it's a bomb, you have to rush at the missile!

Now Mr. song came out and asked him to go in. It was obviously what Mr. Zhuang meant. Lord Zhuang wants to invite Zhang Zihao in, please!

All the police officers looked at Zhang Zihao with dead eyes.

Zhang Zihao felt that the police were counselled.

I think it's a sad look, the frustration of the incompetent!

So he approached the door of the villa while Mr. Song.

Mr. Song grabbed his walking stick and said calmly, "there is no business without fraud. I'm just a businessman."

"What a businessman!" Zhang Zihao stood next to Mr. Song.

Raise your hand and live in Mr. Song.

He took Mr. Song upstairs to his side and said with a smile, "that's just right! I also learn from you how to be a big boss. Now I'll tell you 1.038 billion. I'll take it away today! In two days, I'll receive another 962 million! Otherwise, Ling Lang will be thrown into the sea of Hong Kong and Macao by my brothers to feed fish! "

"Don't blame me for setting the price. It's also the nature of businessmen! Right? "

Zhang Zihao asked with a smile.

He's single.

It immediately rose back to $2 billion.

The meaning of words is nothing more than that you call the police and have to pay more. If one billion is not enough, kill me again and return to two billion.

"Remember, the extra 962 million is not for me, but for the Hong Kong Island police force!" Zhang Zihao smiled.

At the moment, Mr. Song hugged Zhang Zihao. The waistline of his suit was close to the detonator on Zhang Zihao's body, but he didn't change his face and replied calmly: "well, brother Hao, I can promise you one billion and two billion naturally."

"But only if you can take it!"

In the living room, Mr. Song stepped down, clenched his hand and put down his words.

"Well?" Zhang Zihao suddenly felt something wrong. Where are these businessmen so talkative? Say one billion is one billion, say two billion is two billion, even the son's safety situation did not ask a word, there is definitely a problem!

"Zhang Zihao!" At this moment, song Shichang stood up and shouted.

Zhang Zihao stared at his pupils, his look suddenly changed, his eyes were full of incredible look, and he was angry and scolded: "how did you TM take it out!!!"

"You said... The remaining 962 million is not for you, but for the police?" Then a deep, powerful, clear and gentle voice came from the reception area.

Zhuang Shikai sat down on the sofa in his suit, raised his head, gently rubbed the ring of his left index finger with his right thumb and index finger, looked up and smiled at Zhang Zihao: "brother Hao! You are so generous! "

"Lord Zhuang!!!" Zhang Zihao said in horror.

"You are so bold!!!" Zhuang Shikai suddenly stared, his face showed his intention to kill, and shouted loudly!

You know that there are tigers in the mountain, and you prefer to travel in the tiger mountain. But you don't know that sheep enter the tiger's mouth and there will be no return!

If you want to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, you need skill!

At this moment, Zhang Zihao shouted wildly, "Master Zhuang! Song Shichang saved you and I lost! The 962 million will be crossed out, and the remaining 1.038 billion will still be taken away!!! "

Zhang Zixiong said loudly, "if you want to die, you will die for Lei Zijie! Otherwise, put the money in the car and let me take it away in a van!!! "

Zhang Zihao held the detonator tightly.

He's dead!

You can also pull out the detonator with the last trace!

"SIP!" Zhuang Shikai lowered his head, picked up the cup, raised his head, drank another cup of tea, put down the cup, stared at him and said, "you are really a fool..."

"I didn't bring any money at all. The box outside is full of waste banknotes. Take it away if you want."

"There's no van. The urn can equip you with a big one!" Zhuang Shikai stood up and began to pull the buttons of his suit, holding the buttons in one hand and inserting the black trousers pocket in the other.

"Boom!!!" Zhang Zihao knows the weight of talking to Lord Zhuang and his temper!

One legend after another in the Jianghu, each verifying Master Zhuang's means.

Therefore, he simply didn't even scare anymore. He directly pulled out the thunder light, tried to detonate the bomb vest, and disappeared in the flames with the whole audience.

Take the big boss's family and catch up with a Hong Kong Island police commissioner, the richest man in Hong Kong. Fuck, you can make a lot of money if you die! After death, it will make a sensation in the world, make the word "tycoon" engraved into history and become the most arrogant "bandit" in the world.

In this life, even if he can't be a big thief who kidnaps the most ransom, he can die with "Lord Zhuang", and he is still the "amazing big thief king" who shakes the world!

This case is written into history!

So he pulled out the detonator

Unfortunately, the imagined loud noise, explosion, fire and did not happen.

Right now.

In the living room.

Song Shichang was frightened.

Mr. Song's face was solemn and stirring.

Several "red shadows", servants and housekeepers stared at each other, and their words got stuck in their throats

There was silence.

Full of the smell of death.

Tick.

Tick.

Or silence.

"Fuck!"

Only Zhuang Shikai frowned, stared at Zhang Zihao and shouted, "cut off all his hands and feet for me!"