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"Wow, that's pretty arrogant."
As soon as he finished speaking, the four men rushed towards Hong Jiu, using both fists and feet to try and subdue him.
"Hmph, you asked for trouble." Hong sneered, and then made his move.
The two sides quickly clashed.
Upon seeing this scene, everyone around stepped aside to watch, showing no intention of intervening.
"Crack!"
"Bang~"
Hong quickly knocked all four men to the ground, where they lay screaming in agony.
"Who else?" Hong glanced around and asked coldly.
All of them lowered their heads and pretended not to see, which made Hong feel utterly bored.
"Alright, let's go." Hong said, then led the three of them out of the bar.
……
Meanwhile, inside a five-star hotel room in Tsim Sha Tsui.
A middle-aged man dressed in a suit and tie was sitting in a chair, flipping through the documents in his hands.
"Knock knock knock~" A knocking sound rang out, and then the door was pushed open.
"How's the investigation going?" the middle-aged man asked casually, looking up.
"Boss, we've investigated Hong Jiu's information thoroughly," a man said.
"Yes, continue." The middle-aged man nodded.
"His parents were instructors in the Marine Corps, served for more than 20 years, and are now generals."
"His grandfather was a legendary hero in his day, who later retired from the military and started his own business, eventually becoming the richest man in China. Hong Jiu's father was a leader in the Chinese Academy of Sciences, wielding immense power. Hong Jiu himself was the deputy commander of the Chinese International Mercenary Group, carrying out missions all over the world, making him a formidable figure."
"Are you sure about this information?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Absolutely true, I spent a fortune to obtain this information, it's absolutely accurate!" the man said confidently.
Chapter 517 One Hundred Billion?
"That makes things easier." A cruel smile appeared on the middle-aged man's lips. He slowly stood up and said, "I will personally send him to the underworld."
……
In the suburbs of Tsim Sha Tsui, a dilapidated van was slowly driving towards the city center. Inside the driver's seat sat two men: one was Hung Chau, and the other was his subordinate, Lee Ho.
"Brother Hong, we're going to be in danger again this time. I'm worried!" Li Hao said with a serious expression.
"Heh, what's there to be afraid of? I have a gun. I don't believe that bastard would dare to point a gun at my temple," Hong said nonchalantly.
"But...we haven't broken the law, what if the police investigate..."
"Hehe, don't worry, someone's taking care of it," Hong chuckled, clearly having already considered this.
“Uh…” Li Hao was speechless.
Half an hour later, Hung and his group arrived at a high-rise building in Tsim Sha Tsui.
At this moment, a tea table was placed in front of Hong Jiu, and the tea table was already full of delicious food.
"Have a seat," Hong said, gesturing to the seat next to him.
Li Hao nodded and then sat down next to Hong Jiu.
"Brother Hong, what are we doing tonight?"
"Hehe, you'll see in a bit, it's guaranteed to be exciting."
Hong then adopted a mysterious air about him and began to savor the food on the table.
Just then, a commotion arose outside the door.
Soon, a group of people filed in.
"Hong Jiu, I never thought I'd see you again! Haha, this time you must die!"
This was accompanied by a chilling laugh.
A young man wearing a vest and shorts, covered in skull tattoos, slowly walked in.
"So it's the Dragon Ancestor. I thought you'd been scared away." Hong said, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"Hmph, you know me?" Dragon Ancestor raised an eyebrow and said coldly.
"Heh, who in the whole of Tsim Sha Tsui doesn't know you, Dragon Ancestor? Even I don't want to mess with you," Hung said, pursing his lips.
"Since that's the case, then you should know why I'm here. Hand over the money now," Long Zu said coldly, extending his right hand.
"Sorry, Dragon Ancestor, I didn't bring any money," Hong said.
"You son of a bitch, you're playing me!" Dragon Ancestor was instantly enraged, and then swung his fist and smashed it hard at Hong Jiu.
"Bang~"
Hong then kicked out suddenly, striking Long Zu squarely in the knee, sending him flying to the ground, where Long Zu screamed in agony.
"Holy shit!" The Dragon Ancestor got up from the ground and gritted his teeth.
“Dragon Ancestor, this is wrong of you. We didn’t provoke you, why are you bullying us?” Hong said innocently.
The Dragon Ancestor was filled with resentment: "Damn it! If you don't come up with 10 billion today, I'll kill you!"
"Holy crap!" Hong's eyes widened immediately. "Are you crazy? Do you know what 10 billion means? That's enough to buy a city!"
"So what? If you don't pay today, don't blame me for being impolite!" The Dragon Ancestor took a step forward, his killing intent palpable.
Hong was stunned upon hearing this.
"Holy crap, 10 billion!" Hong swallowed hard.
Ten billion, what does that mean?
Hong never dreamed that the Dragon Ancestor was so rich.
"What? Giving up?" the Dragon Ancestor said with a sneer.
"Don't force me!" Hong said coldly after a long silence.
"So what if I force you? What can you do even if I force you?" the Dragon Ancestor said arrogantly.
"Don't force me!" Hong said, his eyes red.
"Heh, I'm forcing you, so what? Let me tell you, I'm going to kill you today!" Dragon Ancestor slammed his hand on the coffee table and roared fiercely.
Seeing this, Hong took a deep breath.
"Fine! Since you're courting death, I'll send you to your grave today!" Hong gritted his teeth, then picked up the briefcase beside him and opened it.
Bundles of brand-new banknotes were piled up like mountains.
"This...this is...this is 10 billion in cash?!" "Holy crap, Brother Hong is awesome!" Li Hao exclaimed in shock.
"My goodness, is Brother Hong robbing a bank?"
Hong looked at the mountain of banknotes in front of him and felt his heart pounding.
"Where...where did you get so much money?" Dragon Ancestor asked, his eyes wide with surprise.
Hong ignored him, pulled out a bundle of money and threw it in front of him, saying indifferently, "Is that enough?"
Dragon Ancestor hurriedly bent down, picked up the stack of money, and counted it.
Indeed, it was a full 10 billion. The Dragon Ancestor couldn't help but swallow hard.
"How do you have so much money?" the Dragon Ancestor asked in bewilderment.
"Heh, what's it to you?" Hong sneered.
"This...this...how do we divide this?" the Dragon Ancestor asked, somewhat bewildered.
"Divide?" Hong scoffed, "Do you think that's possible?"
"You... Hong Jiu, what do you want to do!" Long Zu's expression changed, and then he stared at Hong Jiu in a gloomy tone.
"What am I going to do? Of course, I'm going to kill you, you idiot. You think I'd really cooperate with you?" Hong sneered.
"You don't want to live anymore!" the Dragon Ancestor roared.
"Heh, enough nonsense, get lost, I still want to drink," Hong said calmly.
"I'll fight you to the death!" Long Zu cursed, then grabbed a wine bottle from the table and charged at Hong Jiu.
Hong was not afraid at all. He grabbed Long Zu by the shoulder and threw him to the ground with a force.
"Crack!"
The Dragon Ancestor let out a shrill howl as his left arm dislocated, causing him excruciating pain.
"Fuck your mother!" Long Zu cursed angrily, raising his foot and stomping hard on Hong Jiu's stomach. Hong Jiu immediately clutched his stomach and howled in pain, blood seeping out from between his fingers.
Seeing this, the Dragon Ancestor finally stopped.
Hong lay on the ground, panting heavily, and looked at the Dragon Ancestor with a weak expression, saying, "Dragon Ancestor, you...you fucking want to kill me?"