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93. Hong Kong Storm Begins

Cao Zhehua did not refute, but he did not admit it either, because he is Guang, but he is also Cao Zhehua. Both identities, either of which are real.

In other words, if it weren't for understanding the secret of the trap, he would rather be Cao Zhehua, spend his whole life with carefree worries and dreams.

Nighthawk had already sat down by himself and said softly: "We are going back. How do you need me to help you?"

Cao Zhehua looked up at him, smiled and said, "Help me? You made a mistake. This is helping yourself, Nighthawk, you should know that some things may happen one after another, maybe the next one will be you."

A powerful killing idea emerged in Nighthawk's deep eyes. In fact, he had already imagined this matter, especially when he suspected that Cao Zhehua was light, that kind of fear would exist in his heart and could not be dispelled.

As a comrade-in-arms and friends who have been with each other for eight years, he certainly knows who Guang is like, and also knows what kind of support he has behind him. Since his opponent dares to deal with him, the power he has will certainly not be much inferior.

That kind of competition seems to have surpassed his level, so he can only be regarded as a chess piece. This is a helpless life for a person and he has no choice at all.

Nighthawk nodded. He already understood Cao Zhehua's meaning and stood up gently. This is not the time for them to gather together to celebrate.

"Do you remember Li Meili?" Cao Zhehua suddenly asked.

Ye Ying was stunned, looked at Cao Zhehua with a strange look, and said, "That tigress?"

"I heard that she is staying in the Special Forces Team now, and I don't want anyone to bother her."

Nighthawk smiled again, laughing a little unnaturally, and raised his thumbs up. Nighthawk said, "There is no way. Everything you like is admirable. It is also a bit different if you like women's taste."

At this time, he asked him to help take care of a woman. Although Nighthawk had never been in a relationship, he was not a fool, so of course he immediately understood. He was not unfamiliar with the people in the Li Meili and Long group, not only because she was the best sister in Wu, but also because of her stinginess, no big shot in the training ground back then dared to mess with him.

When Nighthawk left, Cao Zhehua fell into the passionate memories of that night. If there were no accidents of that night, he might have been like Nighthawk. He could not see through the essence of this woman. But no one would have thought that Zhao Ruochen under the hypocritical mask was gentle and almost as calm as water.

With a strong and hot personality, she has a woman's heart and is a real woman.

The phone rang, and the phone was very unfamiliar, and the voice seemed to tremble in surprise, but Cao Zhehua heard it and he was calling the young master.

"Mr. Cao, I am a devil's tank." Even if I declined again and was the most unbearable devil, the tank was still reluctant to abandon it. He believed that one day, his team members would become the real devil in the eyes of others.

"Listen, you say--" Cao Zhehua was very angry, but invisibly it was a huge pressure. Every time I think of Cao Zhehua, the tank was very scared, afraid of a slight mistake.

"We selected the best venue and contacted a lot of people. I wonder how much money Cao Shao has to provide us with?"

That day, when he heard Cao Zhehua's request, Tank also hoped to make a sensational career, but he was very unsure. In their place where they were so poor that only sand dunes and tents were left, who would be willing to destroy huge wealth and help him fulfill his dream?

Cao Zhehua responded without thinking: "I said that you can provide anything except people. Tanks, and you will start with a billion dollars in the early stage. Don't use a bunch of garbage to perfunctorily treat me, otherwise I will slap your head. Also, I'm not very satisfied with your progress. When I call me again next time, I don't want to hear your cowardly tone."

"Ah--Yes, yes, I promise you." The tank was surprised and happy. As for Cao Zhehua's saying that he had crushed his head, he automatically ignored it. One billion, that's one billion US dollars. With this huge amount of money, is he still afraid of those rogue security guards?

He can walk sideways on Laza Street.

Soon, the billion US dollars had been transferred to the tank account. Cao Zhehua did not believe in tanks so much, but he knew that tanks did not have the courage, which was related to the lives of many people. Even if he had this money, he would not have the life to enjoy it.

However, it is far from enough to build your own strength in the Middle East, except for money. Cao Zhehua has called Feng Xi and told her everything about it.

Soon, Li Qiangbing and ten divine soldiers were sent over, because the entire Southeast was already in the hands of the Bingsnake and there was no need for so many people to stay. After having strong power, the Bingsnake had become even more fierce and was about to expand to the north.

But the North is not the time to annex. Xiao Qiufeng felt that with his current strength, he could not compare with those old guys, only secretly savings.

"Let him come to Hong Kong!" This is the last sentence when talking to Feng Xi.

Everyone has his own function, but when this effect turns into negative or uncontrollable, the only fate of that person is to be destroyed.

Bushe was a dog he personally gave, so after handing over this power to Feng Xi, Cao Zhehua once said coldly that if Bushe was disobedient, he could cut off his dog's head at any time.

In addition to giving him a shock and warning, Cao Zhehua did have some things to do. Although Tian Yanyue left safely, the Fu family's affairs were not finished yet. No one could live safely after hurting him.

The matter of Tianyu will be handled by Lin Qiuya, so the Fu family will be punished by him!

Besides, Hong Kong is a piece of fat, and anyone wants it, so of course Cao Zhehua will not waste it in vain.

The next morning, Bushe arrived. If it were on the surface, Bushe was gentle and elegant, with absolutely no sinister expression, or sinisterness was already his nature and there was no need to be concealed.

As he walked in with him, Iron Pillar. After many days, this young soldier had become a powerful general. His body seemed to be much stronger. His face was expressionless, but he had a strong murderous aura. It seemed that he had made a lot of progress these days.

"Mr. Cao, Tiezhu is a little uncomfortable."

But there are some things that he has not changed yet. He never hides his emotions in front of Cao Zhehua, and he has dissatisfaction on his face at this moment.

Cao Zhehua smiled, but Tiezhu said unhappily: "The captain said you have a special explanation. If you don't let me go to the Middle East, I will become a waste if I accompany these wastes every day."

The Bushe on the side had a twitching face. What a waste, this time he came with him, but the most elite general in his hands was invincible in the entire south.

But he didn't dare to speak because he said he was garbage compared to the monster in front of him. They were killing people, but for Tiezhu, it was a massacre. Although the result was the same, they were all deaths, but the process was very different.

Cao Zhehua didn't look at him, but just glanced at Bushe coldly and said in an irresistible tone: "Bushe, no matter what method you use, I want the whole of Hong Kong."

Bushe's face turned cold, but the iron pillar became hot.

"Tiezhu, if you really want to go over, I will make arrangements for you tomorrow." When Cao Zhehua said this, Tiezhu began to scratch his head embarrassedly.

"Where, where, I always think that Mr. Cao is the most wisest. Hong Kong is the pearl of the East. There are many fun places. I can't get here because I can't get it. How can I let down Mr. Cao's kindness and want to go to the Middle East where birds don't shit? So I obey Mr. Cao's orders 100%.

What a grand event in the whole of Hong Kong, how could he give such a good opportunity to others?

Facing the shameless Tiezhu's flattering appearance, Cao Zhehua cursed: "Then you don't get out of the way, it's so difficult that I really want to throw you into the Middle East?"

Tiezhu was the first to rush out, and Bushe was the second. They all knew that there would be a storm in the dark world of Hong Kong.

Hong Kong's prosperity has also made it a fusion zone of all religions and all kinds of religions. Just like business operations, as long as it is a multinational group, it will set up an office in Hong Kong, and the same is true for the underworld.

In addition to various local forces underground in Hong Kong, such as the American church, the Japanese Yamaguchi group, and the Russian mafia, they basically have branches in Hong Kong. Although they will not compete with local gangs, the forces that are secretly manipulated should not be underestimated.

However, based on the strength of Hong Kong, there are only three things that can make Cao Zhehua pay attention to, namely Qingzhu, Pegasus, and Hongtang. These three forces control more than 80% of Hong Kong's territory, and each one has strong support behind it.

The Pegasus Gang, one of the three powerful gangs, is protected by the Fu family and colluded with black and white. This is the root cause of the black capitalists' wealth. To deal with the Fu family, the first thing to do is of course to deal with the Pegasus Gang.
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