Listening to Li Jun's words and looking at Li Jun's cold eyes, He Dong suddenly got angry. He wanted to respond to Li Jun forcefully, but he swallowed the words back: "Mr. Li, you never need to doubt our sincerity."

He Dong told himself in his heart that he was not afraid of Li Jun, but a mad dog. Normal people would not confront a mad dog for no reason. Just like him now, there is no point in arguing with Li Jun.

"Mr. He, I believe in you and look forward to your sincerity."

Li Jun's face raised a bright smile again, and then he stood up and said goodbye.

A few minutes later.

"Brother, why did Li Jun offend you and look so bad?"

After Li Jun left, He Dong's third brother, He Li, walked into the study, looked at He Dong with a gloomy face, and asked with a smile.

"Hmph, this kid doesn't know what's good for him. He really thinks he's the emperor of Hong Kong. He said he wanted to deal with Taikoo. He really thought that if he forced the foreigners to bow their heads a few times, Hong Kong would be named Li."

He Dong snorted coldly.

"Hahaha, big brother, it's normal for young people to be a little angry."

He Li advised.

"Third brother, I don't care how angry Li Jun is, but now he is threatening our He family. If we don't join him to deal with Taikoo, he will deal with our He family as well."

He Dong said coldly.

"Is this kid really so arrogant?"

Hearing He Dong's words, the smile on He Li's face disappeared instantly, and then he said coldly, "Hmph, the Governor of Hong Kong doesn't dare to talk to our He family like this, so why should he, Li Jun?"

Then, without waiting for He Dong to speak, He Li continued: "Big brother, what are you going to do now?"

"Wait!"

He Dong spit out a word.

"Wait?"

He Li asked with some confusion.

"Let Li Jun deal with Taikoo first. If everything goes as Li Jun said, we, the He family, will take action at the end and cut the meat from Taikoo together with Li Jun."

At this point, He Dong's tone changed, "If Li Jun is just bragging..."

Although He Dong didn't finish his words, He Li, who was standing opposite him, had completely understood what his elder brother meant.

If Li Jun really has the ability, then it's fine, but if Li Jun doesn't have the ability, then what awaits Li Jun is not only the counterattack of the foreigners, but also the return from their He family.

At the same time.

A Mercedes-Benz car slowly drove out of the He family villa.

Li Jun picked up the satellite phone next to him and dialed a number.

"Ahua, it's me."

After the call was connected, Li Jun spoke.

"Brother Jun, what do you want?"

Ahua's voice came from the receiver.

"How is the preparation on the Cathay Pacific side?"

Li Jun asked lightly.

"Brother Jun, everything has been arranged according to your instructions. Now we are just waiting for your order to start the action."

Ahua nodded on the other end of the phone.

"Yes."

Li Jun nodded slightly, and then continued: "Huang Wenbin can start to handle the case."

"Okay, Brother Jun."

Ahua replied immediately.

After hearing what Ahua said, Li Jun hung up the phone directly, then leaned on the backrest of the seat, turned his head through the car window to look at the He family villa, the glazed roof was shining under the sunlight.

"Glass house, He family, if you want to be the winner behind the scenes, you are not qualified."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Jun's mouth.

If you want to get something from him, Li Jun, you must pay the corresponding price, no matter who it is, there is no exception.

On the other side.

A wasteland in Kwun Tong.

A Rolls-Royce car slowly stopped on the wasteland covered with weeds.

At this time, not far from where the Rolls-Royce car was parked, 4 or 5 men were digging a pit with shovels, and next to these 4 or 5 busy men, Hua Zi stood by with Liang Junyi, who was blindfolded and tied up.

Soon, the man with a slicked-back hair got out of the Rolls-Royce car. It was Ma Zhihua, the boss behind Fenghua International.

He held a cigar in his mouth, walked slowly to Liang Junyi, and said lightly: "Sir, if you want to make money with my information, there is no problem. Why do you want to tie up my people? It will disrupt my plan and make it difficult for me and the big guys behind me to do things."

Hearing Ma Zhihua's words, Liang Junyi was silent.

"Sir, actually I didn't plan to come to see you, but the big boss above me told me that he wanted to see how you little borers died, so..."

Ma Zhihua smiled, turned his head to look at Hua Zi standing next to Liang Junyi, and said lightly: "Hua Zi, don't forget" "Okay, boss." Hua Zi nodded immediately. But at this moment, neither Ma Zhihua nor Hua Zi noticed that Liang Junyi's fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed. It was obvious that Liang Junyi was very excited at the moment. 'Bang~' Just as Ma Zhihua turned his head and prepared to return to the Rolls-Royce, a crisp gunshot faintly came into his ears. Then, a man who was digging a pit was shot dead on the spot. 'Bang~Bang~Bang~Bang~Bang~' There was almost no time for Ma Zhihua to react. The remaining men digging the pit and the men standing in front of Liang Junyi were killed. Hua Zai beside Yi was all shot dead, and Ma Zhihua was so scared that he immediately ran towards the Rolls-Royce car.

‘Bang~Bang~Bang~’

Sniper bullets shot continuously at Ma Zhihua’s feet, and the splashed grass roots and dirt flew onto Ma Zhihua’s face, which frightened him so much that he raised his hands and dared not move.

Soon, more than a dozen black figures appeared in front of Ma Zhihua.

‘Bang Bang Bang~’

The leading man first shot Ma Zhihua’s driver to death with a few shots, and then walked towards Ma Zhihua step by step

“Hey, big man, who are you? Just tell me what you need. "

Ma Zhihua looked at the cold-faced man in the lead and begged for mercy.

Ma Zhihua was not afraid of the British high-ranking officials, the Hong Kong Island Police Force, or the law, because he knew that none of these could do anything to him, but he was really afraid of the gangsters in front of him, because he knew that these people would really kill him.

Wang Jianjun walked up to Ma Zhihua, didn't waste time talking to him, and knocked him out with a palm, then dragged Ma Zhihua's tie and walked towards the Toyota sedan not far away.

A few of the dozen men walked out, picked up the shovels scattered on the ground, continued to dig a pit, and then buried the dead at the scene and the Rolls-Royce sedan in the big pit.

After they left, the whole wasteland was empty except for a piece of new soil, as if no one had been here.

Except.

"Hey, is there anyone else? "

Liang Junyi, who stood there and dared not move, could not help but ask after hearing the footsteps fade away and silence around him.

The only answer he got was silence.

At this time, Liang Junyi did not know that a big storm would start from this wasteland and then sweep across the entire Hong Kong Island.

In this storm, some people will lose everything, some will be ruined and end their lives in humiliation...

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