Liu Mingyi! Hong Dali would never have thought that the guy who secretly ruined the deal was actually Liu Mingyi, the sworn brother of his biological father! At this time, Hong Dali suddenly remembered what Lucifer said before. This Liu Mingyi colluded with Merika's commercial spy, Ebert.
"Young Master Dali, what do you think?" Zhao Mingguang looked at Hong Dali. "Do you know this person?"
Hong Dali was mysterious and powerful. Zhao Mingguang wanted to capture this group of people, but he still had to seek Hong Dali's opinion first. It would be troublesome if something went wrong.
"En, I do know this person." Hong Dali nodded. "But I have a lot of things to ask him. Let's go, let's set off now. "
"Sure." Zhao Mingguang immediately said, "Wait for me. I'll call the higher-ups. If there's no problem, let's set off."
Zhao Mingguang started making the call and soon returned. "The higher-ups have agreed. Young Master Dali, let's set off now?"
"En, let's set off now." Hong Dali exhaled softly and slowly said, "Let's go. According to the map, it's not far from here, about 50 kilometers."
"Indeed, it's not far. We'll reach in an hour." Zhao Mingguang said, "Let's go."
Everyone went out. Hong Dali directly got into his modified Rolls-Royce, bringing Zhao Mingguang and the two police officers along. He smiled and said, "Let's go first. The rest of you follow. Don't turn on the siren, lest we alert the enemy. Oh right, the rest of you can take Brother Han's car. It's fast. Let's go on the highway. "
Han Songyang nodded. "Sure, no problem."
So, they set off. Soon, the car started. Zhao Mingguang curiously asked, "Dali, is this car fast enough? Xiao Han's car is not slow. If it's on a special mission, it'll probably go more than 240 kilometers per hour. "
If they were on a special mission, they would definitely have to race on the highway. This Rolls-Royce was even a lengthened one. Could it race?
"No problem." Hong Dali smiled and said, "The car has been modified. It won't be a problem to go 400 kilometers per hour."
"How … how much?!" The two police officers were shocked. "400?!"
"This is considered slow." Lin Chuyin said, "If we go any faster, we might fly. That's not good."
This was considered slow …
Soon, Zhao Mingguang and the two criminal police officers knew that this was definitely not an exaggeration — after getting on the highway, their hair almost flew up in fright. What did 400 kilometers per hour mean? When the plane took off, its speed on the runway was only slightly more than 300 kilometers.
In other words, if Hong Dali's car could really fly with wings …
Eight minutes later, when Hong Dali's modified Rolls-Royce exited the exit of the expressway, Zhao Mingguang and the two police officers vomited all over the ground …
"Young Master Dali, I'm impressed." Zhao Mingguang vomited and said, "What kind of technology is this? A jet Rolls-Royce? "
"I'm really afraid of flying …" The other two criminal police officers also had a bitter look on their faces. "This speed is a bit too fast, my heart almost flew out of my body!"
"Actually, this isn't considered fast." Hong Dali sniffled. "There are faster ones, but that would be a little dangerous." Yup, the speed in the universe was always supersonic. Compared to that, this speed was indeed as slow as a snail …
Why else would one say that when one was used to driving a spacecraft at a speed of a few thousand kilometers per hour, driving a car at a speed of a few hundred kilometers per hour would indeed be too easy …
After coming out of the exit, Zhao Mingguang and the other two vomited for a while. Then, they set off for the Criminal Police Force. Zhao Mingguang naturally had to inform the Criminal Police Force that he was here to arrest someone.
Soon, all the procedures were completed. Zhao Mingguang led a group of local criminal police officers, plus Han Songyang's motorcade that had just arrived. A large group of people rushed towards the villa where Liu Mingyi was.
…
"How is it?" Inside the villa, the leader, Liu Mingyi, was looking at the computer screens of the people below. "We made a lot of money today, right?"
"Today's harvest is not bad. It's all down limit." His subordinate smiled and said, "We made about 300 million in the morning. Now, there are more people fighting with us to short sell, so we made less money. There's nothing we can do about it."
"Yup, it's good that we made some money." Liu Mingyi nodded, quite satisfied. "This time, we're almost done. It's time to stop …"
Unexpectedly, just as he said that, someone suddenly shouted, "Oh no, the police are here! It's the Criminal Police Force. They've surrounded this place! "
"What?!" Liu Mingyi's eyes widened. "How did they find this place?! Everyone, prepare your weapons! "
Once they heard Liu Mingyi's words, the group of subordinates immediately took out the smuggled guns from the table and scattered to various hidden positions in the villa.
Among these guys, half were elites of the Black Dragon Gang. They were all desperadoes. The weapons in their hands were almost all high-end guns smuggled from abroad. It was no exaggeration to say that in terms of weapons and equipment, international mercenary organizations were only at this level.
"Destroy all the data. Hurry." Liu Mingyi was really anxious this time. Being trapped here, their fate was almost foreseeable.
Soon, the shouts of the Criminal Police Force came from outside. "People inside, listen up. You've been surrounded! Please surrender as soon as possible. Otherwise, we won't go easy on you! "
"Damn it." Liu Mingyi gritted his teeth. "If we get caught, we'll die anyway. Let's fight it out with them!"
Thinking of this, he took out a pistol from the table, walked to the window, raised his hand, and fired!
"Bang!" The gunshot rang out. The comrade who was in charge of shouting fell to the ground. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! " Seeing that the leader had already made his move, the desperadoes below fired a round of bullets. Many criminal police officers were injured in this round of attacks and quickly retreated.
"The opponent's firepower is very strong." Zhao Mingguang hid behind the police car and gritted his teeth. "It seems that it's this group of guys, a group of desperadoes …" Speaking up to this point, Zhao Mingguang suddenly muttered, "Desperadoes? This organization, could it be the Black Dragon Gang?! "
The most powerful organization in the country with the most desperadoes was definitely the Black Dragon Gang. This group of people killed without batting an eyelid. They were extremely difficult to deal with. Seeing that they could not even be bothered to negotiate, Zhao Mingguang was at least eighty percent sure that the group of people in this villa was from the Black Dragon Gang! Perhaps the leader of the Black Dragon Gang was in this villa!
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