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Axun didn't even look at him, he rushed to the back seat and opened the door.

He put his head in and grabbed Li Zeju's collar with both hands.

He was grabbed directly from the car.

"Don't shoot, I'll give you whatever you want."

Although Li Zeju was trembling with fear, he had seen big scenes after all.

The words he spoke were coherent, unlike the driver who had peed his pants.

I really, really peed my crotch!

He stood there, dripping, urine dripping all over the floor...

"Mr. Li, I know you are a civilized person."

"Civilized people are generally very cooperative. Get in the car and don't let us use force."

Axun put the gun on Li Zeju's head and said slowly.

Li Zeju did not resist, knowing that resistance would be useless.

Soon, he and the driver were caught in the silver van by Pony Yang Jiguang.

One of Yang Jiguang's men got into Li Zeju's business Lincoln.

Others quickly moved away from the lonely path.

Na Ma Zai drove the car to the beach, threw down the keys and left immediately.

Axun drove the car to a remote place, put the driver down from the car, and said:

"Go back and tell Li Bancheng that his eldest son is in our hands. If he is smart, he'd better not call the police and wait for our call."

"Otherwise, we will cut his son into 18 pieces and send them to his home."

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand." The driver said hurriedly with a look of fright on his face.

The convoy that tied up Li Zeju drove away.

The driver waited on the road for half an hour before he hailed a taxi and hurriedly returned to Villa No. 88, Repulse Bay.

"Master, something bad happened, something big happened!!"

As soon as he walked into the door of the villa, the driver shouted loudly.

Li Bancheng, who was watching goldfish swimming in the living room, frowned and soon saw the driver.

Seeing his embarrassment, he asked in a deep voice: "Afa, what big thing happened? How did it happen like this?

"Master, just now I..." The driver told me what happened before. He told Li Bancheng in detail.

how? This happened! ! !

After listening, Li Bancheng's expression changed and he shouted in a low voice:

"How did you protect the young master?"

The driver hurriedly explained: "They have guns, explosives, and detonators. I saw them."

"I locked the car originally so they couldn't open it, but with explosives, I..."

After listening to the driver's narration, Li Bancheng froze on the spot.

An ordinary person would have fainted from fear.

But Li Bancheng had seen countless big scenes.

He usually didn't smoke cigars and walked slowly to the wine cabinet and took out a box of precious cigars from the mahogany wine cabinet.

It was a Liverpool cigar given to him by the Queen.

He pulled one out and took a lighter from another bodyguard.

After ordering it, I sat on the sofa and asked the Filipino maid to make myself a pot of West Lake green tea.

He calmed down after taking a sip.

Then he looked at the driver and asked:

"Afa, those people who put you back must have asked you to send a message. Tell me, what did they say?"

The driver Afa immediately said: "Master, they asked me to tell you not to call the police and wait for their call."

"Otherwise, Master... they will cut it into 18 pieces and send them to you."

boom! !

Li Bancheng's mood fluctuated instantly, cold sweat dripped onto his forehead, and his nose twitched subconsciously.

Afa, the driver who has been with Li's family for more than ten years, has never seen Li Bancheng's expression like this.

It is conceivable that Li Bancheng was really frightened this time.

Indeed, this is Li Bancheng's weakness.

No matter how selfish and unethical he is in other things.

In a word, he can't be called a good person, but he can definitely be called a good father.

On the other side is Zhang Shihao's villa. He had a cigar between his teeth. Sitting on a mahogany chair, sipping tea and waiting.

Soon, the phone rang.

He picked it up and saw it was from Axun, so he pressed the answer button.

"Axun, are you done?"

"It's done, Brother Hao!"

"We have already put Li Bancheng's son on the bus to Saigon Chicken Farm."

Axun said.

Hearing what Axun said, Zhang Shihao perked up!

"Very good, you go and put people in place, be sure to keep an eye on them."

"By the way, ask Li Zeju to give me his father's personal phone number as soon as possible."

"Yes, Brother Hao, don't hang up the phone. I'll ask you soon."

It was indeed very fast. In less than a minute, Zhang Shihao obtained Li Bancheng's private phone number.

After getting Li Bancheng's phone number, Zhang Shihao immediately had a smile on his face.

At the thought of being able to extract a sky-high ransom from Li Bancheng, his adrenaline surged to the extreme! !

"I want to see how many surprises this Li Bancheng can give me!" Zhang Shihao murmured to himself.

Then, he called Li Bancheng according to the phone number given by Li Zeju.

Toot toot…

As soon as the call was connected, it was answered, which was enough to show Li Bancheng's anxiety.

"Hello…"

Zhang Shihao listened to the calm voice on the phone, smiled and said, "Is this Mr. Li Bancheng?"

"Yes, I am Li Bancheng. Who are you?" Li Bancheng asked.

"Mr. Lin, compared with you, I am a nobody."

"You don't even know me, so just call me Rich Man. This is my ideal." Zhang Shihao said in a relaxed tone.

"Okay, Mr. Rich Man, if I guess correctly, you want to negotiate a ransom with me, right?" Li Bancheng asked in a deep voice.

"Mr. Li is indeed a character, and he is calm enough. No wonder you have the career you have now."

"Mr. Rich Man, I don't like flattery. Tell me, how much do you want?" Li Bancheng's tone was calm and the city was quite deep.

He knew that the kidnapper's purpose in doing this was to get money, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense and asked the price directly.

"Mr. Li, you are as rich as the country. I don't want much, just 2 billion, and they are all old banknotes with non-consecutive numbers. They are valid for one day," Zhang Shihao said directly.

According to Zhang Shihao's estimate, your current wealth will start at at least 50 billion.

If you add his fixed assets, it is estimated to be 100 billion.

You must know that the economy of Hong Kong Island is changing rapidly, and the changes in one month exceed those in the previous ten years!

It can be said that the flowers decorate the brocade and the fire cooks the oil!

It is called irrational exuberance by many reliable or unreliable economists.

Therefore, Zhang Shihao felt that it was perfectly fine to let Li Bancheng take 2 billion.

"Mr. Rich, 2 billion is really not much for me. I can afford it, but you can't do it if you don't have old banknotes with serial numbers!"

"Even if all the banks in Hong Kong came together, they wouldn't be able to get it out in one day."

Li Bancheng refused directly.

It's not that he was playing tricks on Zhang Shihao, he was telling the truth.

Where can I get old banknotes with non-consecutive numbers all of a sudden?

After hearing Li Bancheng's words, Zhang Shihao frowned.

He was not sure whether what Li Bancheng said was true or false, but he was sure that Li Bancheng would never dare to joke with his son's life.

After taking a sip of green tea, he said: "Then I'll give you a discount, one billion is enough."

"This is my bottom line, and I will vote against it."

Li Bancheng was silent for a moment and replied: "Okay, 1 billion is 1 billion. I will find a way to get it done as soon as possible."

"Mr. Li is indeed a cheerful person!!" Zhang Shihao said with a smile.

"Don't hang up the phone yet. I want to have a few words with my son to confirm whether he is alive."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Li, you are a cheerful person, and so am I!"

"Please wait……"

After Zhang Shihao finished speaking, he hung up the phone and called his subordinate again, asking Axun to call Li Bancheng.

Soon, Li Bancheng heard Li Zeju's voice.

"Help me, daddy, help me quickly."

"Aju, are you okay?" Li Bancheng asked anxiously.

"I'm fine now. They just took off my clothes and didn't abuse me. You should pay them quickly and let me go back, Dad."

"Okay, Mr. Li, your son is still alive. Go raise money immediately, otherwise you will never hear your son's voice."

After saying that, Axun hung up the phone.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey..." Li Bancheng shouted several times before hanging up the phone.

Then he took off his glasses and looked extremely solemn.

Although he had always maintained his grace and rationality, he still lost control after hearing his son's cry for help.

"Master, are you okay?" the driver asked.

"I'm fine, you go out first and keep your mouth shut!"

Li Bancheng waved to the driver to let him out.

He sat alone on the sofa and thought.

White or black?

After thinking for ten minutes, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed the next number.

Toot toot…

"Jun Xia..." Li Bancheng asked after the call was connected.

"Mr. Li, why are you calling me today? Do you want to play golf together?"

An old man's voice came over the phone.

"No, Jun Xia, I'm in a big trouble..."

Li Bancheng briefly told the other party about his son's kidnapping.

The other party is not an ordinary person, but the retired deputy chief of the police, Li Junxia.

Li Junxia was born in 1937. He once studied at King's College. When he was 20 years old, Li Junxia joined the Hong Kong police force.

He performed very well in the police force and became superintendent 12 years later.

Nine years later, Li Junxia was promoted to chief superintendent, and finally reached the high position of deputy commissioner of the police.

This is also the highest police position that a Chinese can achieve.

Li Bancheng wanted many people to come. Including many new clubs, he rejected them all.

Finally, he thought of his old friend Li Junxia. He was not calling the police, but consulting.

He felt that only Li Jinxia could help him now.

After listening to Li Bancheng's brief narration, Li Junxia on the other side of the phone was stunned for several seconds.

"I really didn't expect that there would be anyone in Hong Kong who dared to help your son? You are not kidding me, are you? Mr. Li."

"Of course it's not a joke, it really happened. I really have no idea now. You can analyze it for me." Li Bancheng said in a deep voice.

After hearing Li Bancheng's low tone, Li Junxia was sure that the other party was not joking with him.

Then he asked: "Did you call the police? Do you want me to call the police?"

"No, the other party said that if the police were called, the vote would be broken. I have no plans to involve the police force."

Li Bancheng said slowly.

Just as Zhang Shihao said, for Li Bancheng, he now has a very clear ranking of money and life.

Money is just an external possession, and your son's life is the most precious.

"Sir Li, what I'm worried about now is whether they will keep their promise if I give it. I don't want to use the police force... Is there any other way you can help me now?" Li Bancheng asked.

"It's really difficult to rescue your son without using the police force."

Li Junxia thought for a while and said.

"I also know that this matter is difficult to handle. If it were easy, I wouldn't call you."

"My main job every day is to deal with many problems, but this problem stumped me."

Li Bancheng said helplessly.

As a tycoon in Hong Kong Island's business community, Li Bancheng made countless business decisions along the way, and his accuracy was unpredictable.

But when it comes to his own family, he feels a little at a loss.

Hearing Li Junxia's silence on the other side of the phone, Li Bancheng continued:

"It doesn't matter how much the other party wants. I'm willing to let my son go as long as he can."

"This is not about money!" Li Junxia said.

"Mr. Li, you don't even know who kidnapped your son. If we don't let the police take action, we won't be able to get the information."

"Those people in the club can't help you, and they will cause trouble for you. You are right not to find them."

Li Junxia said to Li Bancheng.

This matter is indeed difficult to handle. After all, these days there are no surveillance cameras on the streets around the world.

Because Axun and the others were wearing hoods, the driver didn’t know what the other person looked like.

"Sir Li, I think you still have a way. Think about it for me. Who is better to find?"

"I don't believe there is no one in Hong Kong who can help me."

Li Bancheng asked.

"Okay, let me think about it." Li Junxia searched his memory.

Soon, a name came to his mind.

"Mr. Li, I thought of a person and a security company who might be able to solve your current problem."

Li Junxia said.

"Who?" Li Bancheng asked.

"Tianyao Security Company, also known as Lin Yao, the leader of Hongxing."

"This won't work. I have a problem with him, and this person may not help me."

Later, Li Bancheng briefly told Li Junxia about the dispute between himself and Lin Yao.

After saying that, he still looked angry.

Li Junxia said: "Mr. Li, you are a very sensible person. If you want your son to live, I think you can only ask him to help."

"I retired last year. After retirement, I studied him as a young man."

"He is more powerful than the four major detectives and the four major families in the Money Empire era. I can guess that he has his own very complete intelligence network."

"Since he has opened a security company, he has a price. As long as you pay enough for him to handle it, I think there should be no problem."

"I also know that you and he were not getting along during this period, and you contacted several societies to target him."

"Stop it, don't target him, at least not now. This is my suggestion."

"If you don't listen, I really can't think of any better way than calling the police."

"Okay, I understand," Li Bancheng said thoughtfully.

Later, Li Bancheng called his housekeeper Ma Shimin and asked him to contact Lin Yao.

He called Zhang Shihao again and said firmly that he wanted Lin Yao, the leader of Hongxing, to be the go-between.

Originally, Li Bancheng thought Zhang Shihao would firmly object, but unexpectedly Zhang Shihao readily agreed.

"Okay, okay, I know you are worried, Mr. Li, because you are afraid that I will not let you go after I take the money."

"I heard that Lin Yao, the leader of Hongxing, is very young, but he is already the top gangster in Hong Kong Island. I have always wanted to meet him!"

"Then it's settled. I'll go to your house tomorrow. Mr. Li, if you think one billion is too much, just call the police!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Shihao laughed loudly and hung up the phone arrogantly.

………

Bay Island, Cointreau International Hotel.

Ring ring ring!

the phone is ringing.

"Brother Yao, this is Zhan Mi!" The caller was Zhan Mi.

Lin Yao knew that something big must have happened on Hong Kong Island for Zhan Mi to call him.

"Zhan Mi, what's the matter?" Lin Yao asked.

"Brother Yao, this matter is very troublesome. I must ask you to come back and deal with it!" Zhan Mi said on the phone.

"Li Bancheng's eldest son was kidnapped by Zhang Shihao and demanded a ransom of 1 billion."

"Now that Li Bancheng has found us, he hopes Brother Yao will be the middleman!"

After hearing what Zhan Mi said, Lin Yao immediately remembered that this incident had indeed happened on Hong Kong Island in his previous life.

At that time, Li Bancheng spent a total of 1.038 billion cash ransom to redeem his eldest son.

I didn't expect that it would happen in advance, and I didn't expect that Li Bancheng would ask him to be the middleman.

How could he bear to expel his property from Saigon in one breath?

"I will take the flight from Taipei to Hong Kong Island tonight. You notify Li Bancheng to meet me in my office in Tianyao Building." Lin Yao said.

"Yes, Brother Yao!!" Zhan Mi responded.

…

On the other side, Villa No. 88, Repulse Bay, Hong Kong Island.

Zhang Shihao arrived as scheduled alone.

Although he was crazy, he was not unprepared.

After entering the door, he unzipped his clothes, which were filled with explosives, and said arrogantly:

"Mr. Li, let your family's policeman come out! Hahahaha"

Li Bancheng had also seen the world, and he immediately took Zhang Shihao to check the entire villa to show that he did not call the police.

After Zhang Shihao confirmed that Li Bancheng did not call the police, he returned to the living room, looked at Li Bancheng in front of him and smiled:

"Mr. Li, what did Lin Yao say? Are you willing to come forward?"

Li Bancheng said: "Hong Xing said that Lin Yao is not on Hong Kong Island now. They need to contact him first to know whether he is willing to come forward."

"Fuck! What a grand display!" Zhang Shihao cursed in a low voice.

Then, he muttered to himself: "But I am in a bigger position than him now. You, a rich man in Hong Kong, have to talk to me with trepidation, hahaha!"

He said to the Li family's servant: "Can we sing karaoke here?"

"Singing karaoke??" The housekeeper didn't hear Zhang Shihao's words clearly for a moment.

Zhang Shihao's thinking was so fast that he couldn't react at once.

Hearing this, Zhang Shihao's face darkened and he said to the housekeeper: "Come here!"

The servant hesitated when he heard Zhang Shihao's words.

This man is crazy. If you get close to him, will you...

"I'm going to attack your mother. I asked you to come here. Don't you have ears?" Zhang Shihao said angrily.

The servant glanced at Li Bancheng.

Just then, he felt a sharp pain in his right ear.

It turned out that Zhang Shihao walked up to him and grabbed the servant's ear tightly!

Zhang Shihao shouted in the servant's ear: "I asked you if you can sing karaoke here. Are you deaf?"

"Your ears are useless, I think you should just cut them off!"

The servant hurriedly said: "Sorry, Mr. Rich, I was distracted just now!"

Zhang Shihao increased the strength on his hands and said harshly:

"Penchangzi! You dare to lose your focus when you are talking to me?"

"It seems that not only are you deaf, but you don't even want to live anymore?"

At this moment, Li Bancheng said loudly:

"Zhang Shihao, have you had enough trouble?!"

"You said you wanted money, and I found all the banks in Hong Kong to give you cash."

"What do you mean you are still messing around here?"

Zhang Shihao then let go of the servant's ears and said with a smile:

"Mr. Li, I want to sing! Do you understand?"

Li Bancheng said helplessly to his housekeeper: "Let him go!"

Now that his son is in the hands of Zhang Shihao, he has to endure it! (End of chapter)