Racecourse.
Mr. Li, who is a director of the Hong Kong Jockey Club, is sitting in the VIP room at the top, hugging the recently popular female star: "Look at that horse, it has beautiful legs and a curvy butt like yours. It will definitely be today." Can outperform.”
"Young Master, how can you compare others with horses?"
The female star cooed, took Li Da's arm, and gently pressed her exposed belly against the back of Li Da's hand.
Young Master Li picked up the cigar with a smile, took a long sip, slowly exhaled the smoke, and pointed to the horse stall, the No. 13 horse he was interested in: "You, like it, are meant for riding. Well, why can’t we compare?”
"Huh, if you keep doing this, I'm going home."
The female star said goodbye, but did not let go of Li Da's arm.
Because some truths are eternal, the "corner" of the ancient pear garden needed to be held by the powerful. Today's female stars in the film industry also have to rely on money from powerful people to support them.
If it weren't for Li Da's support, this female star might still be playing a minor role until now.
Don't make fun of her as a horse, even if you really treat her like a horse and ride her.
In this VIP box! Just ride facing the viewing glass! She could only scream and couldn't leave.
Poor people can't even imagine how happy life is for rich people. As for the thousands of citizens sitting below with horse racing newspapers, no matter how they analyzed the situation, they couldn't compare to Li Daqing's words.
"Here, I'll help you buy No. 13 and earn some pocket money."
'Can you really win? "
"I said if I can win, I can win." Li Da looked like he had a chance to win. He pressed the chair next to the sofa, and soon a waiter came in. After bending down to salute, Li Da said: "Buy No. 13 for 50,000 yuan for me. I want this horse to win."
"Okay Mr. Li, I will help you arrange it."
When the waiters here were being trained, the manager taught them a rule: Never say no to guests in VIP rooms.
So even though he knew it was against the rules, he still agreed and conveyed the request to the senior manager of the Jockey Club. In the final outcome, as expected, No. 13 won the game amidst the boos from the audience.
When the horse slip was delivered to the female star, she couldn't help but be intoxicated by the feeling of entitlement. I wish I could let Li Da ride her right now, right in this VIP private room!
poor.
I can never imagine what a goddess looks like in front of a rich man.
…
While Li Da was showing the charm of money, Zhuo Ziqiang was walking on the slope at the entrance of the parking lot.
He did a week's investigation and found that Li Da had recently served as a director of the Jockey Club and was having a heated relationship with a female star.
Although he graduated from Li University, a famous university, he is smart and has good abilities. But after all, he is still too young. Because his family has money, he especially likes to spend time outside.
This position was arranged by Li Chaoren, who wanted to hone his business talents... It has to be said that Li pretended to be a bit like one. After serving as the director of the Jockey Club, he had not brought the actress to the racecourse.
Zhuo Ziqiang concluded at that time that with Li Da's flamboyant personality, he would definitely take the actress to the racecourse to watch the horse race.
We are all men. We are naturally showing off and possessiveness. You don’t need to do psychological analysis at all. You can guess right by just tapping your head.
So Zhuo Ziqiang visited the spot in advance and found that the underground parking lot of the Jockey Club was only monitored at the entrance and exit. He immediately concluded that the Jockey Club would be a good time for him to make a move.
A series of plans were born from this.
When the old dog who was following him got the news, Zhuo Ziqiang came with his men.
The bat in the gang, who specializes in driving, drove a van ten minutes ago and transported all the brothers and firearms into the parking lot.
He would walk into the parking lot and just scan the area for tails, as was his custom. Bat, who was sitting in the van, saw the boss coming and rolled down the window: "Brother Qiang."
"Give me a knife."
Zhuo Ziqiang took a dagger from Bat's hand and walked slowly towards Li Da's Mercedes-Benz. The driver sitting in the driver's seat turned his eyes sideways and looked at this person. Zhuo Ziqiang suddenly started to tap dance while walking.
"Crazy." The driver muttered, then looked back and continued listening to the radio.
But don't mention it, the music on the radio, paired with the crazy tap dance, really feels like magic.
After a moment, there was a knock on the window door. The driver looked up and took out a coin from his pocket. After lowering the window, he walked out with the coin: "Here you go."
"Thank you." Zhuo Ziqiang put the coins into his pocket and bowed deeply to the driver. With a sudden force, he pressed the driver's head against the car frame, took out a dagger, and stabbed it into the back of the neck, killing him with one blow.
"Take him in."
Zhuo Ziqiang kicked the driver behind him, pulled the driver out of the driver's seat, and sat on it himself. His brother quickly pulled the driver away and hid in the back of the van.
After waiting quietly for half an hour, Li Da took the elevator to the negative floor and hugged the female star as if she had a weak kidney.
Zhuo Ziqiang turned on the car lights and backed the Mercedes-Benz to the elevator entrance. The female star took the initiative to open the car door: "Young Master, you go in first."
"Um."
Li Da habitually sat in the passenger seat and was waiting for the female star to come up. The Mercedes-Benz suddenly started and rushed out of the underground parking lot.
"Awen, what are you doing?" Li Dayi didn't react for a moment. He stood up and looked forward, and saw a strange face: "Master Li, I am Zhuo Ziqiang. I would like to borrow some money to spend."
"How much to borrow?"
With a bang, the Mercedes-Benz broke its car pole, followed closely by a van, which drove out of the Jockey Club parking lot.
Zhuo Zi had just touched it. The car had an alarm system, so he had no time to talk nonsense: "I want to borrow three billion."
"You're crazy!"
…
New Territories, a rental house.
With a choking sound, the old dog pulled down the iron cage door, locked the iron lock, and flushed the key down the toilet in front of Li Da.
Young Master Li, whose hands had been tied behind his back, was locked in an iron cage like a dog. However, Zhuo Ziqiang and the others have not forgotten that dogs also need to drink water and eat.
With a basin of water and a piece of fast food, Zhuo Zi forcefully broke open the chopsticks and placed them next to the iron cage: "Young Master Li, I have wronged you."
"As long as you cooperate with us, we will let you go as soon as you get the money. We are all businessmen and we have to be trustworthy. Don't worry."
"Can you give me Boss Li's phone number now?"
After Zhuo Ziqiang finished speaking, he patted Li Da on the face with his pistol. Li Da took a deep breath and finally spoke.
After getting the phone number, Zhuo Ziqiang turned around and left the toilet and walked outside: "I'm going to change into a suit and visit Boss Li. If anything goes wrong, kill the dog and run away."
"I got it, Brother Qiang." The brother outside was having dinner. After answering, he looked at the table and took off his shirt, put on a yellow suit, tied his tie, and then went out with a cigar in his mouth.
Li Da's Mercedes-Benz had long been pushed into the sea by him, and now Boss Zhuo had to stand on the roadside and stop the car. But the way this guy stopped the car was very special. He held three bills in his hand and waved them. In less than a minute, a car stopped in front of him.
Putting three bills into the driver's hand, Zhuo Ziqiang said generously: "Go to the top of the mountain, Boss Li's villa."
"Okay, boss."
The driver glanced in the rearview mirror.
Of course he knew who the "Boss Li" Zhuo Ziqiang mentioned was, and he also knew exactly which room "Boss Li" lived in.
As for Mingyue Villa on Victoria Peak, there is no driver in Hong Kong who doesn’t know the way.
But I know that not many people can get in. After placing Zhuo Ziqiang on the top of the mountain, the driver stopped for a while and found that this guy was also standing at the door making a phone call. He hissed with disdain before starting the car and leaving.
Zhuo Ziqiang looked up at the wealthy family, picked up his cell phone and dialed the number.
It will be connected after two beeps.
"Hello?"
"Hello."
"I am Zhuo Ziqiang, and I want to borrow three billion from Boss Li."
Zhuo Ziqiang shouted loudly, and Li Chaoren, who was sitting in the living room on the second floor, turned around and saw him through the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Okay, what do you want as collateral?"
"Is it worth taking your son's life?"
Zhuo Ziqiang laughed twice and hung up the phone.
Li Chaoren took a deep breath and called the butler beside him: "A Cheng, check where the brat is."
The butler Acheng was a middle-aged man in his forties. After hearing the order, he turned around and left. In less than ten minutes, he turned around with a worried expression: "Master, the eldest son has disappeared at the racecourse. His My girlfriend said...it was like being kidnapped."
"Who is Zhuo Ziqiang?" Li Chaoren rubbed his temples.
He has experienced too many storms and waves. When something happens, he will be nervous, but he will never panic.
Ah Cheng is also very experienced in doing things. He has just found out the details: "Zhuo Ziqiang, nicknamed Big Rich Man, is from Xingang, Yau Ma Tei. He joined the Changle Club at the age of sixteen and quit the club two years ago. He was responsible for the robbery of the security car last year. . However, after investigating for a period of time, the police did not collect enough evidence to prosecute."
"Call the police for me and then ask him to come in."
"good."
Ah Cheng worked very quickly, and the Li family's phone number went directly to the office of the Central District Director.
If necessary, Li Chaoren can even directly dial the personal phone number of "Brother One".
Five minutes, just five minutes, the people from the Central District Crime Team had already gathered their troops and set off, leading a paparazzi to the top of the Peak.
At the same time, Zhuo Ziqiang waited for five minutes before the iron gate of Mingyue Villa slowly opened.
The housekeeper Cheng asked Zhuo Ziqiang to come in very politely, but Zhuo Ziqiang took his mobile phone and pointed at Cheng: "I'm warning you, don't call the police in the past five minutes."
"Mr. Zhuo, please."
Zhuo Ziqiang walked into Mingyue Villa and was about to start the most beautiful battle in his criminal history.
Li Chaoren was sitting on the sofa in the living room. He watched this guy step into the living room wearing leather shoes. He raised his eyebrows and said preemptively: "Thirty million, let my son go."
The table in his living room was already covered with 30 million in cash. Layers upon layers, put together like a hill, give people a very shocking visual impact.
Zhuo Ziqiang sat on the sofa, touched the leather, and then touched the pear wood coffee table, and exclaimed: "Is thirty million enough for you to decorate the living room? Now I want to buy your son's life! It turns out that Boss Li's son, Such a mean life!"
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