A bar in Binhai.
Zhong Jiahao leaned back on a leather sofa, a disdainful smile on his lips.
The sound of the wind outside the bar, like a ghost in the dark night, silently reached Zhong Jiahao's ears.
Rumors circulated that he was involved in the robbery of the Shen family.
Zhong Jiahao not only didn't take it seriously, but instead felt contempt for it.
"So what if I did it myself?" Zhong Jiahao's eyes revealed a fearless arrogance. "The new Director Wu? Hmph, what can a mere little director do to me, Zhong Jiahao?"
Chung Ka-ho held the Shen family of Hong Kong, a prominent family in the region, in utter contempt.
"As for the Shen family in Hong Kong, what are they? Once they come to the mainland, they have to follow the mainland's rules and behave themselves with their tails between their legs."
At that moment, several hooded figures quietly appeared in a corner of the bar. They moved nimbly, their eyes revealing a hint of ferocity.
Zhong Jiahao turned his gaze to them, a cold smile playing on his lips. He then pointed to the cardboard box piled high with cash on the table: "Take the money and leave. Things are getting tense lately, don't let anyone find out."
The robbers understood immediately, quickly stepped forward, and swept all the cash away. Their actions were clean and efficient, leaving no trace.
Seeing this, Zhong Jiahao nodded in satisfaction, then stood up and slowly walked to the other end of the bar.
This is a simple and secluded operating room that has been converted.
Inside the operating room, the lights were dim, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.
Liu Renjie was fully focused on performing a kidney transplant surgery.
The patient's body was cut open, revealing an empty abdominal cavity, awaiting a new kidney.
Zhong Jiahao walked into the operating room, his gaze falling on the kidney in Liu Renjie's hand, a playful smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
Liu Renjie noticed Zhong Jiahao's arrival.
Zhong Jiahao glanced at Liu Renjie, then put the kidneys aside and took two bloody pig kidneys from a basket next to him, throwing them over without hesitation.
"What does this mean?" Liu Renjie was stunned, staring at the scene before him in disbelief. "You're planning to replace the patient's food with pork kidneys?"
Zhong Jiahao nodded expressionlessly, as if he were doing something perfectly ordinary.
"There's no other way. Real kidneys are in short supply, so we'll have to make do with pork kidneys for now."
Liu Renjie dared not say anything; whatever Zhong Jiahao said now went.
He was facing a lawsuit, and Wu Ni was going to send him to court. If it weren't for Zhong Jiahao, who could beat Wu Ni?
Zhong Jiahao sneered. His childhood friend wanted to switch kidneys? Dream on.
What will happen to his girlfriend if he recovers?
This time, he's finally found the right person to ask for a kidney transplant, because he'll never get a powerful kidney!
Zhong Jiahao has been very arrogant lately, but he never expected that the flour incident had been exposed and that Ba Ge and Guo Qiang Ge had gotten into a fight.
Those two are not people to be trifled with; no one has yet dared to offend a drug lord.
Although Zhong Jiahao wielded immense power, in the face of drug lords, he was nothing more than a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
Guoqiang had recovered by now, but he still hadn't gotten over his anger.
At this moment, in an abandoned factory, Brother Guoqiang, still bandaged, was approached by several of his underlings carrying several boxes.
These are all high-end goods brought from Russia.
The box was opened, and inside were truths.
"Send it out."
Guoqiang spoke calmly, a murderous glint in his eyes.
Soon, these weapons and equipment began to be distributed to his underlings.
Ordinary thugs have a hard time even getting a single gun, but Brother Guoqiang brought out dozens of guns this time, along with a large amount of ammunition.
Soon, the underlings all received their weapons and equipment.
"That grandson of Ba Ge is going to celebrate his old mother's birthday, so we should reciprocate. Are you ready?"
"Ready? Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The underlings chanted slogans.
Guoqiang stood up, took two steps, then bit his lip, and the wound reopened.
Guoqiang is also holding a hunting rifle. This rifle is really powerful; one shot and a kid is gone.
"You guys go ahead and give Brother Ba a proper birthday celebration."
Guoqiang waved.
The group of henchmen nodded, got into the van, and drove off.
At this moment, in a remote and quiet countryside by the sea, the afterglow of the setting sun gently shines on the old tiled houses, draping this ordinary little village in a golden veil.
Ba Ge was sitting with his elderly mother around a slightly worn wooden table, celebrating her birthday.
The table was filled with simple yet heartfelt dishes, with a carefully prepared birthday cake in the center. The flickering candlelight reflected the warmth and happiness on the family's faces.
However, this tranquility and peace is about to be ruthlessly shattered.
Ba Ge was currently immersed in the warmth of family affection, completely unaware of the impending storm.
As the roar of car engines grew louder and louder, they finally stopped outside Brother Ba's house, instantly replacing the peaceful atmosphere with tension.
Just as Ba Ge cut the first piece of cake for his mother, before he could even hand it to her, a fierce gunshot rang out outside the door, like a thunderclap in the night, instantly shattering the rare tranquility.
Ba Ge's eyes instantly turned fierce and resolute. Without hesitation, he pulled out an ancient and powerful musket from under the table, a talisman he had used to protect himself in the martial arts world for many years.
He suddenly stood up, hurriedly left his mother with the words "Take care of yourself," and then, like an enraged beast, rushed out the door to meet the group of uninvited guests.
Outside the door, sparks flew everywhere, and gunshots and curses mingled in chaos.
Guoqiang's thugs were well-equipped and well-trained, while Ba's men, though numerous, appeared somewhat flustered by the sudden attack.
The two sides engaged in a fierce firefight in the narrow village alleys, with bullets flying, bricks and tiles flying everywhere, and the air filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and blood.
The commotion only gradually subsided after both sides had suffered heavy losses.
Immediately, an alarm sounded outside.
A large number of police officers from other areas rushed over.
Armed police officers immediately surrounded the area.
As soon as Ba Ge stood up, a submachine gun was pointed at his forehead.
Director Wu looked around; one person was missing.
Where is Brother Guoqiang?
Ba Ge is at the bottom of the flour business, while Guo Qiang Ge is the one who sells the flour.
Why do I only see his younger brother and not him?
We made an agreement with Zhang Fan last time that as long as the opportunity was right, we would launch a joint operation to deal a heavy blow to this group of drug lords.
We've already won over Brother Ba, which is quite a great achievement.
And they didn't suffer much loss, because Guoqiang's men and Ba's men had already fought to the death.
Now that one of the drug lords has been caught, that's another great achievement.
Director Wu was secretly overjoyed.
"take away!"
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