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As for the investigation, it's just talk.
The Dragon Ancestor wouldn't actually go to investigate just because he's bored.
……
night.
Inside an unnamed villa thirty miles outside Causeway Bay.
This is Zhao Shaokang's home, a private villa he has accumulated over the years with profits.
At this moment, Zhao Shaokang's face was gloomy.
The return of Long Feihu and his group kept him awake at night.
After all, six months ago he was the one who helped Long Feihu and his group contact and find the cop who robbed the armored truck.
Long Feihu and his gang are back now, seeking revenge.
It was the same person who suddenly betrayed them, framing the five assassins and causing the deaths of three of them.
Now that Long Feihu and his brothers are back, they'll definitely cause him trouble. Just thinking about it makes him restless.
After all, those four were real outlaws.
Moreover, they are people with great strength and rich experience.
All the people under my command are on the official payroll and cannot be transferred at will.
If they really come knocking on my door, I'm afraid I'll be in real trouble.
but……
Zhao Shaokang slowly lit a cigarette, thinking to himself that he had been overthinking everything.
Even if Long Feihu and his group are strong, so what?
In Hong Kong, you need enough informants and connections to know where you are.
How could I possibly find my own villa?
Even his boss, his relatives and friends, and even his wife, didn't know he owned a villa here.
can.
Just then, clear footsteps suddenly came from outside the villa.
Suddenly.
Zhao Shaokang's hair stood on end, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Long Feihu.
"Where did you hide our money?" These were Long Feihu's first questions upon entering.
Zhao Shaokang could no longer escape from here.
All he cares about now is where the money is.
Zhao Shaokang was sweating profusely and turned to run away.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
Zhao Shaokang immediately knelt on the ground, too afraid to move.
Long Feihu was holding a dark, black pistol.
He looked down indifferently at Zhao Shaokang, who was kneeling on the ground.
"The money... I don't know anything about the money. I put it at the police station. That's the safest place," Zhao Shaokang said, trembling.
"Don't try anything funny. You should have known this day would come when you killed my three brothers. Hand over the money now, and maybe I can spare your family's lives."
"Oh, and we want yours too!"
Long Feihu's tone was cold.
In order to find this person, he even agreed to do things for the Dragon Ancestor.
Naturally, they wouldn't let it go easily.
Six months ago, that was a huge fortune of over one hundred million US dollars.
"No... You can't blame me for what happened back then. You were the ones who were incredibly audacious, even daring to kill cops. What could I do? Were I supposed to stick with you and go down the same dark path?"
“I am a senior superintendent. If I were to join you, I would end up disgraced and even end up in jail.”
Zhao Shaokang quickly explained that he knew he couldn't escape this predicament today.
As for who leaked his address, that remains unknown.
He vowed that if he could find a way to survive from Long Feihu, he would live in the police station from now on and never come out again.
only……
It's too late!
Long Feihu simply looked at him coldly and said:
"I'm giving you one last chance. Tell me where you hid the money, and I'll spare your family and children's lives, and leave you with a complete corpse."
Chapter 215 No Peace and Quiet!
“Otherwise, I’ll make you wish you were dead. You know I’ve been in the Golden Triangle for so many years, I have the power to do that,” Long Feihu said calmly.
It was only then that he truly demonstrated what it meant to be a powerful and ruthless leader.
In the eyes of the Dragon Ancestor, he was nothing more than a wanted criminal.
But it was only in front of his enemies that he truly revealed his identity and imposing presence.
now.
Long Feihu's brothers also came over: Long Feitian, Long Feibao, and Long Feixia. The four of them surrounded him.
They were all carrying guns.
See this.
Zhao Shaokang knew that no matter how much he tried to deny it, he couldn't escape this predicament.
The light in their eyes dimmed.
He was silent for a moment, then sighed heavily and said:
"Alright, then I'll take you there, but I hope you'll keep your promise and not harm my family."
The thought of his young daughter and son filled him with awe.
Zhao Shaokang was also utterly helpless.
They then took Zhao Shaokang away.
We drove directly towards a pier at the junction of Kowloon and Mong Kok.
An hour later.
They drove Zhao Shaokang's car and quickly arrived at the place where the money was hidden.
This is an abandoned, rocky wasteland.
There are also several abandoned buildings nearby.
Only after digging it open did they find two enormous boxes.
“All the money is in there. I don’t dare touch a single penny, including my share. Actually, I didn’t want to betray you. I had no choice but to do it because you killed the cop,” Zhao Shaokang said, kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly.
His survival instinct suddenly kicked in.
All I wanted was to survive in the hands of these people.
After all, who would want to die? If you can survive, isn't that a good thing?
But who was he facing?
Long Feihu would never give him such an opportunity.
Even his own brother, now in Jiuquan, would never agree to him doing this.
"Keep these words for when you get back and tell them to my brother. I won't touch your family, so you can go in peace." Without any hesitation, Long Feihu took out his gun and fired two shots at Zhao Shaokang's head.
Blood and gore splattered on the ground.
Zhao Shaokang's eyes immediately widened.
He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word, and then fell straight down.
Come
Looking at the two chests full of treasure, which were filled with money and gold.
Long Feihu showed no emotion whatsoever.
His three brothers died because of money and those two boxes of things.
Now his eyes are filled only with hatred.
As the saying goes, "People die for wealth, birds die for food."