"I am Zhang Zihao!!!"
Villa garden gate.
Zhang Zihao held a cigarette in his mouth, wore a jacket, and stood tall.
He raised his pistol and shouted loudly.
The sound instantly penetrated the entire villa, and a strong murderous aura suddenly emerged in the calm darkness.
…
"he came!"
hall.
Reception area.
Zhuang Shikai raised his tea cup and suddenly looked back.
Mr. Song hurriedly said: "Sir Zhuang, I'll go see him first!"
"uncle!"
Song Shichang sat next to him and preached with some anxiety.
"Bring him in!" Mr. Zhuang just sipped the hot tea and said calmly.
"Yes, Zhuang Sheng."
I saw Mr. Song standing up, grabbing his cane, adjusting his breathing and walking towards the door of the villa, preparing to bring the son of a bitch to Mr. Zhuang for questioning! Look at what that street boy is brave enough to say to Mr. Zhuang!
…
When Zhang Zihao raised his pistol and shouted his name, the bodyguards and police officers in the villa immediately became tense and alert when they entered.
A servant walked quickly on the road and was about to open the door for Zhang Zihao. However, after seeing that the door of the villa was open, Zhang Zihao walked straight into the villa garden without the need for anyone to guide him.
He didn't take anyone outside at all. It’s like returning to your own garden!
When he entered the villa gate, he saw six cash transport trucks parked in the corner of the garden, and a group of "bank supervisors" and "clerks" in uniforms and suits scattered around the garden.
Zhang Zihao glanced at the grand scene in the garden, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the slits in his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Under normal circumstances, bank supervisors and employees would not be so calm, not to mention that he had just seen employees and vehicles being evacuated, so why were there still cars inside? These cars had obviously been parked before. And he had already sensed something was wrong from the regular distribution of men and horses.
Entering the tiger's den alone this time was a little different than imagined.
But he is evil and courageous. He knows that there are tigers in the mountains, but he prefers to go to the tiger mountains!
I’m not afraid at all!
What's the point of having a police officer? I originally wanted to negotiate business with you sincerely. You pay the money and I release him. If you don't call the police, everyone will be safe. But now you call the police to set up an ambush? That costs money again! It’s fatal again!
This is the consequence of not following the rules!
However, a group of police officers stared intently at Zhang Zihao and followed Zhang Zihao little by little. When Chief Inspector Song Zijie in charge of the scene and Zhang Zihao looked into each other's eyes, they immediately understood each other's thoughts.
"Do something!" Song Zijie pulled out the gun from his waist with a clatter, raised the gun with both hands, and aimed at the target ahead.
"Crash!!!" More than 20 police officers from the Criminal Division immediately drew their guns, aiming their dark muzzles at "Zhang Zihao" from all directions.
The police officers of the Criminal Division were half-bent, holding up their police guns and standing ready in a fighting posture. Four team members rushed forward with guns and wanted to surround Zhang Zihao and arrest him.
Zhang Zihao, however, looked unhurried, twitching his lips with a disdainful sneer. He opened his white jacket directly, revealing a background of homemade explosives filled with homemade detonators and shouted fiercely: "Not even moved!!!"
"Pull out the detonator and everything will be over!!!" Zhang Zihao roared so loudly that all the police officers in the room stopped immediately and looked at him motionless.
At this moment, at the Peninsula Hotel, Lin Xin'er was lying on the bed, her face flushed, and she squeezed her legs tightly.
"Huh! Huh!" She gasped softly, her eyes blurred, and she bit the lower half of her lip. In the dead of night, people are waiting for people to return!
On the other side, the bomb vest has the detonator skin exposed, and the bomb vest is filled with yellow leather "mountain cannons". Although it is not as beautiful as the high-precision time bomb, it is full of wild and arrogant toughness! ! !
The power and instability of the homemade bomb vest made him even more frightening!
These criminal police officers were different from Director Zhuang. They were unprepared when they suddenly saw the bomb vest exposed by the kidnapper, and their hearts suddenly rose to their throats!
Even Song Zijie's pupils dilated and his breathing became rapid... not to mention the other team members.
Zhang Zihao looked at everyone and stopped, but he said with a proud smile: "Sorry, leaders! Sir! I haven't read any books, and the bomb I made is not very safe. I can't tell when it will explode. !So...please don't scare me, don't move around, and don't shoot..."
"This bomb vest is enough to blow dozens of us into the sky. When we land, we will all be covered in rotten meat. You are all working and receiving a salary, and you don't want your wife and children to receive pensions..."
Brother Hao was moved with emotion while looking around the people present.
When they saw how timid the police were, they felt 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 towards the garden.
"Song Yunjie!!!" Zhang Zihao looked at him and gritted his teeth.
Immediately, Zhang Zihao quickly put his hands on his hips, grabbed the detonator, and laughed loudly: "Hahahahahaha! You have such a good way of doing things! As expected of Boss Song! I agreed not to call the police and let the police squat on me at home!"
"Do you think I, Zhang Zihao, will be afraid!!!" Zhang Zihao stared, and his eyeballs suddenly became as big as copper bells, filled with anger and doubt!
The police officers quietly lowered the gunman. They knew that Mr. Zhuang was sitting inside, and they were actually waiting for Mr. Zhuang's order just now. What if Master Zhuang asks them to do something? Let alone bombs, you have to charge at missiles!
Now that Mr. Song appeared and asked him to come in, it was obviously Mr. Zhuang's intention. Mr. 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 officers were cowardly.
I feel that it is a sad look, the frustration of the incompetent!
So he approached Mr. Song and approached the door of the villa.
Mr. Song grabbed his cane and said calmly: "There is no businessman without treachery. This is just the nature of a businessman."
"What a businessman!" Zhang Zihao stood next to Mr. Song.
Raising his hand, Mr. Song lived upstairs.
He walked up to Mr. Song and said with a smile: "That's just right! I will also learn from you how to be a big boss. Now I will tell you that I will take away 1 billion 38 million today! Within two days, I will We must receive another 962 million! Otherwise, Ling Lang will be thrown into the sea of Hong Kong and Macao by my brothers to feed the fish!"
"Don't blame me for raising prices on the ground. It's the nature of a businessman to raise prices on the ground! Right?"
Zhang Zihao asked with a smile.
He is a bachelor.
It immediately rose back to two billion.
The meaning of the words is nothing more than that if you call the police, you will have to pay more. One billion is not enough. If you kill me again, it will return to two billion.
"Remember, the extra 962 million is not for me, but for the Hong Kong Island Police!" Zhang Zihao said with a smile.
At this moment, Mr. Song was hugging Zhang Zihao. The waistline of his suit was close to the detonator on Zhang Zihao's body. However, his expression remained unchanged and he calmly replied: "It's easy to say, Brother Hao, I can do it with a billion dollars." If I promise you, I can certainly promise you two billion."
"But the premise is that you can take it with you!"
In the living room, Mr. Song paused, clenched his hand, and dropped his words.
"Huh?" Zhang Zihao suddenly felt something was wrong. How can these businessmen be so easy to talk to? If you say one billion, it’s one billion, if you say two billion, it’s two billion. They didn’t even ask about their son’s safety. There’s definitely something wrong!
"Zhang Zihao!" At this moment, Song Shichang stood up and shouted.
Zhang Zihao's pupils widened, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he cursed in anger: "How the hell did you take it out!!!"
"You said...the remaining 962 million is not for you, but for the police force?" At this time, a deep, powerful, clear and gentle voice came from the reception area and asked.
Zhuang Shikai was sitting on the sofa wearing a suit, raised his head, gently rubbed the ring on his left index finger with his right thumb and index finger, looked up at Zhang Zihao and said with a smile: "Brother Hao! You are so damn generous!"
"Master Zhuang!!!" Zhang Zihao said in horror.
"You are so fucking bold!!!" Zhuang Shikai suddenly glared, with murderous intent on his face, and shouted loudly!
You know that there are tigers in the mountains, so you go to the tiger mountains. Little do you know that if a sheep enters the tiger's mouth, it will never come back!
It takes skill to seize food from a tiger's mouth!
At this moment, Zhang Zihao yelled like crazy: "Master Zhuang! If Song Shichang is rescued by you, I will lose! Cross out the 962 million, and I still have to take away the remaining 1.038 billion!!! "
Zhang Zihao took a deep breath and spoke loudly: "You will be a hero in life and a ghost in death. Either you bet on whether the detonator will explode! Or put the money in the car and let me drive away in the van!!! "
Zhang Zihao squeezed the detonator tightly.
Even if he dies!
You can also pull out the detonator with just the last bit of energy!
"Sip!" Zhuang Shikai lowered his head to pick up the tea cup, raised his head and drank another cup of tea. He put down the tea cup and stared at him: "You are such a fool..."
"I didn't bring any money with me at all. The boxes outside are full of waste paper money. If you want it, just take it."
"We don't have a van, but I can equip you with a big urn!" Zhuang Shikai stood up and pulled at the buttons of his suit, holding the buttons with one hand and inserting the other into the pocket of his black trousers.
"Boom!!!" Zhang Zihao knows the weight of talking to Mr. Zhuang, and also knows the temper of Mr. Zhuang in doing things!
There are legends one after another in the world, each one proving Mr. Zhuang’s methods.
Therefore, he simply stopped being scared and unplugged the thunderbolt, trying to detonate the bomb vest and annihilate the entire audience in the flames.
Take the big boss and his family and hitch a ride with the Chief of Police of Hong Kong Island, the richest man in Hong Kong. Damn it, you will make a lot of money even if you die! After his death, he will definitely cause a sensation in the world, making the words "rich man" engraved in history and becoming the most arrogant "violent gangster" in the world.
Even if he can't become the thief with the most kidnappings and ransoms in this life, if he can die with "Master Zhuang", he will still be the "shocking king of thieves" who shocked the world!
This case will be written into history!
So he pulled the detonator...
Unfortunately, none of the loud noise, explosion, or fire that I imagined happened.
now.
in the living room.
Song Shichang was so frightened that he lost his voice.
Mr. Song's face was filled with sadness and solemnity.
Several "Red Shadows", servants, and housekeepers all widened their eyes, their words stuck in their throats...
The whole place was silent.
Full of death.
Tick.
Tick.
Still the whole place was silent.
"Hold!"
Only Zhuang Shikai frowned, stared at Zhang Zihao and shouted loudly: "Cut off all his hands and feet!"
