Chapter 167

After Leng Yi and others left, some strangers sneaked around the place. These guys are all the horsemen under the Qinghong gang. The police didn't find the place. The people of the Qinghong Gang have already found the place. It shows the strength of the Qinghong gang.

Although the little gangsters on the street don't play a very important role, their intelligence ability is very powerful. Basically, they can't hide what happened in huhai. The Qinghong gang can find the place where lengyi is so quickly this time. Those gangsters have contributed a lot.

Not far from here, a pair of sharp eyes were staring at the staff of the Qinghong gang. Seeing that they were already exploring the place, they took out the phone and said, "drillmaster, the people of the Qinghong Gang have found our original foothold. Now they are really exploring. It is estimated that they will go in soon."

"That's good. It seems that these gangsters still have some skills. I let out a little bit of information, and then they found them. Now that your task is finished, retreat quickly." Said a loud voice at the end of the phone.

"Yes, drillmaster“ The special operations team member hung up and disappeared in silence.

At the foot of a big mountain in Japan, there is a villa. The villa is very beautiful and covers a large area. It is magnificent. The black bodyguards in the courtyard patrol back and forth, looking at the bulging waist. These bodyguards all have guns, which shows the power and wealth of the villa owner. This is the villa of osano Kurosawa, President of the Japanese black dragon Association.

At this time, there are two people in the study of the villa, one of them is sitting at the desk, his face is full of cold expression, and his whole body exudes cold momentum. No one knows what he is thinking at this time.

"President, do we really want to give away this billion dollars?" At this time next to a similar military figures carefully said.

"Ichiro is in their hands. If I don't pay this billion dollars, Ichiro will die. Although one billion dollars is a lot of money, I can still afford it. Compared with Ichiro's life, this billion dollars is nothing."

"Although Ichiro has no ability, he is my son after all. I can't ignore him and let him be killed." Kurosawa said with a sigh, but his low voice was full of endless resentment and hatred. On the one hand, he resented his son's failure; on the other hand, he hated the kidnappers.

"Will they really put master Kurosawa back?" The military adviser asked anxiously.

"Just now I talked to the leader of the eight division army on the phone." With that, Kurosawa Ono fell into memory.

"Mr. Yamamoto, I'm really sorry to disturb you about Huaxia." Kurosawa said respectfully to the person on the other end of the phone.

"I already know what happened. I don't know what happened to your son?" The man on the other end of the line continued. The person opposite the phone is Yamamoto 58, the top leader of the eight division army.

The team in Shanghai sent a farewell message to the headquarters of Baqi Legion before they died. This little devil likes to do this, but when the farewell signal is sent out, it means that the team will be destroyed soon.

When Yamamoto 58 received this message, he angrily broke his favorite tea cup. In this place of Shanghai, the eight division army has broken into two groups of elite soldiers.

These soldiers were trained by the eight division army in recent years at great cost. The loss was huge for the eight division army. Yamamoto almost fainted after hearing the news.

"I don't know yet, Mr. Yamamoto. I want to ask you who the other party is?" Kurosawa asked, frowning.

"What did the other party ask for?" Hearing Kurosawa's words, Yamamoto asked suspiciously.

"Yes, Mr. Yamamoto, those mysterious people just called to blackmail me for a billion dollars. If I don't give them, they will send me my son's body." Kurosawa said angrily.

"Mr. Kurosawa, our relationship has always been good, and we have maintained a good cooperative relationship over the years, so I'd like to give you a piece of advice: if you don't deserve a billion dollars, it doesn't matter; If you have a high position in your mind, you will still pay the billion dollars. They will certainly do what they say. If you don't pay the ransom, they will certainly give you the body of your son. " Yamamoto said with a helpless sigh.

"But Yamamoto, if I give this money, what if they don't keep their promise and don't give my son back to me?" Kurosawa said worried. After all, one billion dollars is not a small sum. It is the total personal income of Kurosawa Ono in two years, even more.

"Mr. Kurosawa, you can rest assured about this. Although those guys are cruel and cruel, I hate them very much and want to destroy them, but one thing I admire very much is that they are very honest. Since they receive the money, they will not do anything to Mr. Ling and will not kill him, As for whether you will suffer a little in their hands, I'm not sure. " Yamamoto continued.

"It seems that Yamamoto is familiar with these people and knows who they are. As long as Yamamoto can tell them, I will be grateful." Kurosawa said excitedly.

"Kurosawa, are you going to take revenge on them?" Yamamoto asked calmly.

"Yes, I black dragon will be so shamed, how can I swallow this tone, where is the dignity of my black dragon?" Kurosawa said out loud.

Yamamoto, on the other side of the microphone, is frowning and thinking. I don't know whether to stop Kurosawa Ono from seeking revenge.

After all, the strength of the Legion is too strong. To retaliate against the legion with the power of the black dragon society is like hitting a stone with an egg. Once the Legion's anger is aroused, the Black Dragon Society will not be able to stop the attack of the Legion. At that time, it will lose a helper.

Although Yamamoto does not pay attention to these gangs, their combat effectiveness is too poor, but it is undeniable that the use of these gangs members is also very huge.

Thinking of this, Yamamoto made up his mind to stop the stupid decision of Kurosawa Ono. After all, the destruction of the black dragon society did not do any good to the eight division army.