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"You've been with me for so long, and you're still so careless. Ah Hu, you need to correct this bad habit." In front of his subordinates, Ma Xiru always maintained the authority of a superior.

Ah Hu had been following Ma Xiru for many years. Back in Hong Kong, he was considered his right-hand man. When they fled to Taiwan, Ma Xiru brought Ah Hu along, because he needed subordinates to help him with tasks here, otherwise his own safety wouldn't be guaranteed.

Just half an hour ago, Ah Hu received a call from the boss's nephew, Ma Chengkun.

Originally, Ma Chengkun had been calling Ma Xiru, but Ma Xiru hadn't answered, so he had no choice but to call Ah Hu.

After listening to Ma Chengkun's story, Ah Hu also realized the seriousness of the matter.

He naturally knew where Ma Xiru had gone. Ma Xiru's visit to the prison was something he had arranged with the prison. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for Ma Chengkun to visit so frequently.

His social habits from many years in Hong Kong led him to spend money to build relationships with many people after arriving in Taiwan.

On the prison side, Ma Xizhen was sentenced to one year, and Ma Xiru had to come often, so Ah Hu took the opportunity to build a good relationship with the warden.

Basically, the guards all recognized Ah Hu, so naturally no one stopped him.

Although Ma Xizhen inside couldn't hear what Ah Hu was saying, he could tell that Ah Hu was very anxious, and asked through the phone: "Brother, what happened?"

"Wait a moment, let me find out first," Ma Xiru replied.

"Boss, we can't afford to wait. Just a while ago, Chengkun was attacked again. He said he escaped with his mother through a secret passage. As for the bodyguards, they are probably in mortal danger," Ah Hu said directly, ignoring the boss's reprimand.

Although Ah Hu was Ma Xiru's subordinate, the most important thing in the gang was seniority. He and Ma Xiru were of the same generation, and Ma Chengkun was his junior, so he could directly call Ma Chengkun by his name.

"What's going on? Tell me in detail." Hearing Ah Hu's words, Ma Xiru also realized the seriousness of the matter.

He didn't expect that after yesterday's failed attack, they would come again today?

This is really endless!

"It's like this, boss. I heard that this morning, Chen Haonan, the leader of the 13K, was assassinated, but he wasn't killed, but shot in the thigh. As a result, less than three hours later, Chengkun was attacked again. This time they were particularly blatant, directly surrounding the residential area where Chengkun lived. If it weren't for the secret passage, Chengkun might not have been able to escape!" Ah Hu gasped and continued.

"Was Chen Haonan assassinated by Chengkun?" Ma Xiru asked.

After all, Ma Chengkun was attacked yesterday. If he wanted to retaliate, it would be normal.

"No, I also asked Chengkun about this. He said he didn't ask anyone to assassinate Chen Haonan. It has nothing to do with him. After being attacked yesterday, he has been resting at home, didn't go anywhere, and didn't contact anyone to assassinate the people of 13K," Ah Hu replied immediately.

"These 13K people are really bullying us too much!" Ma Xiru said angrily.

If it were a few years ago, he would have already led people to fight 13K, but now, it's really too frustrating.

But, what can he do?

Being bullied, but helpless.

This kind of feeling is really fucking uncomfortable!

Since venturing into the world with his younger brother Ma Xizhen, Ma Xiru had never felt so useless.

"What exactly happened, brother? Tell me! I'm dying of anxiety. Did something happen to Chengkun again?" Although he couldn't hear what was being said outside, Ma Xizhen could see Ma Xiru's angry expression through the glass, so he asked loudly through the telephone.

Ma Xiru came back to his senses, put the microphone to his ear again, and told Ma Xizhen the whole story.

Hearing Ma Xiru's words, Ma Xizhen also said the same sentence: "These 13K people are bullying us too much!"

"Xizhen, let's give up the foundation in Hong Kong. Anyway, now there's only the Oriental Press Group left. There's no need to put our descendants in danger for it. They escaped once or twice by luck, but what about next time? I don't want anything to happen to my son Yanqiang, and I don't want anything to happen to my nephew Chengkun!" Ma Xiru said again.

Now that this kind of thing has already happened, no matter what, all the members of the Ma family must be moved to Taiwan, otherwise, I'm afraid the next news I hear will be bad news.

Now, their strength in Hong Kong has been greatly reduced. What can they use to fight against the now flourishing 13K?

"That's all we can do now. What about the Oriental Press Group?" Ma Xizhen asked.

Originally, he thought that after 13K took action once, they wouldn't easily attack his son again, but unexpectedly, only one day had passed since the last attack.

"The Oriental Press Group can only be sold. If Chengkun and Yanqiang want to work in the business world, they can also start their own businesses after they come to Taiwan. There's no need to put them in a dangerous situation for the sake of an Oriental Press Group!" Ma Xiru sighed.

"In that case, that's all we can do. Brother, you immediately arrange for them to come to Hong Kong. The transfer of the Oriental Press Group can only be handled by you. I'm in prison, so I can't help!" Ma Xizhen said seriously.

"Don't worry, Xizhen, I will handle it well. I'm going back now to arrange for them!" Ma Xiru was unwilling to stay any longer. At this time, he hoped that all the Ma family members in Hong Kong would arrive in Taiwan as soon as possible, so as to ensure their safety.

"Okay, brother, go back, thank you for your hard work!" Ma Xizhen said the last sentence, glanced at Ma Xiru again, and hung up the phone.

Ma Xiru hurriedly took Ah Hu and left the prison, returning home as quickly as possible.

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Afterwards, he called Ma Yanqiang, Ma Chengkun and others separately, asking them to buy tickets directly to Taiwan.

As for the fixed assets in Hong Kong, he would find someone to slowly sell and clear them out.

"The Oriental Daily News, it seems that it can only be sold to Su Cheng." Thinking of Su Cheng calling him yesterday, he was indeed full of sincerity.

A price of 200 million is a relatively normal price, with no premium and no loss.

He has been involved in the newspaper industry for nearly 10 years, so he naturally knows the value of the Oriental Press Group.

Most importantly, Su Cheng is now a well-known world-class wealthy businessman. Selling it to him will gain his goodwill.

At this time, there are not many businessmen who can come up with 200 million Hong Kong dollars in cash. He doesn't need to waste time on this.

So, after arranging for the Ma family and others in Hong Kong, Ma Xiru called Su Cheng: "Mr. Su, let's talk in detail about the specific situation of selling the Oriental Press Group!"