"I am Zhang Zihao!!!"

Villa garden gate.

Zhang Zihao held a cigarette in his mouth, wore a jacket, and stood tall.

He raised his pistol and shouted loudly.

The sound instantly penetrated the entire villa, and a strong murderous aura suddenly emerged in the calm darkness.

…

"he came!"

hall.

Reception area.

Zhuang Shikai raised his tea cup and suddenly looked back.

Mr. Song hurriedly said: "Sir Zhuang, I'll go see him first!"

"uncle!"

Song Shichang sat next to him and preached with some anxiety.

"Bring him in!" Mr. Zhuang just took a sip of hot tea and said calmly.

"Yes, Zhuang Sheng."

I saw Mr. Song standing up, grabbing his cane, adjusting his breathing and walking towards the door of the villa, preparing to bring the street boy who was a bitch to Mr. Zhuang for questioning! Let’s see how bold that street boy is and dares to talk to Mr. Zhuang.

What to say!

…

When Zhang Zihao raised his pistol and shouted his name, the bodyguards and police officers in the villa immediately looked tense and alert when they entered.

A servant walked quickly on the road and was about to open the door for Zhang Zihao. However, after seeing that the door of the villa was open, Zhang Zihao walked straight into the villa garden without the need for anyone to guide him.

He didn't take him outside at all. It was like he was back in his own garden!

When he entered the villa gate, he saw six cash transport trucks parked in the corner of the garden, and a group of "bank supervisors" and "clerks" in uniforms and suits were also scattered around the garden.

Zhang Zihao glanced at the grand scene in the garden, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the slits in his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Under normal circumstances, bank supervisors and employees would not be so calm, not to mention that he had just seen employees and vehicles evacuating, so why were there still cars inside? These cars had obviously been parked before. And he had already dispersed the people and horses in an orderly manner.

I sensed something was wrong.

This time I ventured into the tiger's den alone, which was a little different than I imagined.

But he was afraid of being brave. He knew clearly that there were tigers in the mountains, so he went to the tiger mountains!

I’m not afraid at all!

What does it mean to have a policeman? I originally wanted to negotiate business with you sincerely. You pay the money and I let you go. If you don’t call the police, everyone will be safe. But now you call the police to set up an ambush? That will cost money! It will also cost your life!

This is the result of not following the rules!

However, a group of police officers stared intently at Zhang Zihao and followed Zhang Zihao little by little. When Chief Inspector Song Zijie in charge of the scene made eye contact with Zhang Zihao, they immediately understood each other's thoughts.

"Do something!" Song Zijie pulled out the gun from his waist with a clatter, held the gun in both hands and raised it, aiming at the target ahead.

"Crash!!!" More than 20 police officers from the Criminal Division immediately drew their guns, aiming their dark muzzles at "Zhang Zihao" from all directions.

One by one, the criminal team police officers were half-bent, holding up their police guns and standing ready in a fighting posture. Four team members rushed forward with guns and wanted to surround Zhang Zihao and arrest him.

Zhang Zihao, however, looked unhurried, twitching his lips with a disdainful sneer. He opened his white jacket, revealing a background of home-made explosives filled with home-made detonators, and shouted fiercely: "Not even moved!!!"

"Pull out the detonator and everything will be over!!!" Zhang Zihao roared so loudly that all the police officers in the room stopped immediately and looked at him motionless.

At this moment, Lin Xin'er was lying on the bed at the Peninsula Hotel, her face was flushed, and she squeezed her legs tightly.

"Hoo! Hoo!" She panted softly, her eyes were blurred, and she bit the lower half of her lip. In the dead of night, everyone was waiting for someone to return!

On the other side, the bomb vest has the detonator skin exposed, and the bomb vest is filled with yellow leather "mountain cannons". Although it is not as beautiful as the high-precision time bomb, it is full of wild and arrogant toughness!!!

The power and instability of the homemade bomb vest make him even more frightening!

These criminal police officers were different from Director Zhuang. They were unprepared when they suddenly saw the bomb vest exposed by the kidnapper, and their hearts suddenly rose to their throats!

Even Song Zijie's pupils were dilated and his breathing became rapid... not to mention the other team members.

Zhang Zihao looked at everyone and stopped, but he said with a proud smile: "Sorry, leaders! Sir! I haven't read any books, and the bomb I made is not very safe. I can't tell when it will explode.

!So...please don't scare me, don't move around, and don't shoot..."

"This bomb vest is enough to blow dozens of us into the sky. When we land, we will all be covered in rotten flesh. You are all working and receiving a salary, and you don't want your wife and children to receive pensions..."

Brother Hao was moved with emotion while looking around at everyone present.

When they saw how timid the police were, they felt even more proud and arrogant.

"Invite him in!" At this time, Mr. Song walked out of the gate in a suit, stood at the gate and shouted towards the garden.

"Song Yunjie!!!" Zhang Zihao looked at him and gritted his teeth.

Immediately, Zhang Zihao quickly put his hands on his hips, grabbed the detonator, and laughed loudly: "Hahahahahaha! You are really good at doing things! You are worthy of being Boss Song! I agreed not to call the police and let the police squat on me at home!"

"Do you think I, Zhang Zihao, will be afraid!!!" Zhang Zihao stared, and his eyeballs suddenly became as big as copper bells, filled with anger and doubt!

The police officers silently lowered the gunman. They knew that Mr. Zhuang was sitting inside, and they were actually waiting for Mr. Zhuang's order. What if Mr. Zhuang asked them to do something? Let alone bombs, they would have to charge at missiles!

Now that Mr. Song appears and invites him in, it is obviously what Mr. Zhuang means. Mr. Zhuang wants to invite Zhang Zihao in, please!

All the police officers looked at Zhang Zihao with dead eyes.

Zhang Zihao felt that the police officers were cowardly.

I feel that it is a sad look, the frustration of the incompetent!

So he approached Mr. Song and approached the door of the villa.

Mr. Song grabbed his cane and said calmly: "I am not a businessman without treachery. This is just the nature of a businessman."

"What a businessman!" Zhang Zihao stood next to Mr. Song.

Raise your hand and take Mr. Song upstairs.

He walked up to Mr. Song and said with a smile: "That's just right! I will also learn from you how to be a big boss. Now I will tell you that I will take away 1 billion 38 million today! Within two days, I will

I need to receive another 962 million! Otherwise, Ling Lang will be thrown into the sea of ​​Hong Kong and Macao by my brothers to feed the fishes!"

"Don't blame me for raising prices on the ground. It's the nature of a businessman to raise prices on the ground! Right?"

Zhang Zihao asked with a smile.

He is a bachelor.

It immediately rose back to two billion.

The meaning of the words is nothing more than that if you call the police, you will have to pay more. One billion is not enough. If you kill me again, it will be back to two billion.

"Remember, the extra 962 million is not for me, but for the Hong Kong Island Police!" Zhang Zihao said with a smile.

At this moment, Mr. Song was hugging Zhang Zihao, and the waistline of his suit was close to the detonator on Zhang Zihao's body. However, his expression remained unchanged and he calmly replied: "That's easy to say, Brother Hao, I can do it with a billion dollars."

If I promise you, I can certainly promise you two billion."

"But the premise is that you can take it with you!"

In the living room, Mr. Song paused, clenched his hand, and put down his words.

"Huh?" Zhang Zihao suddenly felt something was wrong. How can these businessmen be so easy to talk to? If they say one billion, it's one billion, if they say two billion, it's two billion. They didn't even ask about their son's safety. There's definitely something wrong!

"Zhang Zihao!" At this moment, Song Shichang stood up and shouted.

Zhang Zihao's pupils widened, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he cursed in anger: "How the hell did you take it out!!!"

"You said...the remaining 962 million is not for you, but for the police force?" At this time, a deep, powerful, clear and gentle voice came from the reception area and asked.

Zhuang Shikai was sitting on the sofa wearing a suit, raised his head, gently rubbed the ring on his left index finger with his right thumb and index finger, looked up at Zhang Zihao and said with a smile: "Brother Hao! You are so damn generous!"

"Master Zhuang!!!" Zhang Zihao said in horror.

"You are so damn brave!!!" Zhuang Shikai suddenly glared, with murderous intent on his face, and shouted loudly!

You know that there are tigers in the mountains, so you go to the tiger mountains. Little do you know that if a sheep enters the tiger's mouth, it will never come back!

It takes skill to seize food from a tiger's mouth!

At this moment, Zhang Zihao shouted like crazy: "Master Zhuang! If Song Shichang is rescued by you, I will lose! Cross out the 962 million, and I still have to take away the remaining 1.038 billion!!!

"

Zhang Zihao took a deep breath and spoke loudly: "You will be a hero in life, and a ghost in death. Either you bet on whether the detonator will explode! Or you can put the money in the car and let me drive away in the van!!!

"

Zhang Zihao held the detonator tightly.

Even if he is dead!

You can also pull out the detonator with just the last trace!
To be continued...