Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

He figured it out. It must be the factory that was making pirated discs but secretly manufacturing drugs, and Wei Jixiang found out about it.

That's why they arrested him and carried out the transfer of company holders.

It was all Wei Jixiang's fault.

The prince was just about to say that it was Wei Jixiang who ordered it.

Wei Jixiang smiled and said, "What's wrong? Prince, don't you like it?"

The prince gritted his teeth. He wanted to curse, but two pistols were pointed at him from the left and right, preventing him from doing what he wanted.

The lawyer then asked: "Mr. Chen Guangyao, are you willing to accept the transfer from Mr. Wei Jixiang?"

"I don't...I do, I really do!"

The prince originally wanted to refuse, but if he said no one more word, he would be beaten to death here.

I can only grit my teeth and say that I am willing.

The lawyer smiled, turned and nodded to Gao Jin.

Gao Jin signaled to his younger brother to pause the filming.

"Now that we are signing the transfer contract, we have cooperated. I hope you will continue to cooperate."

To sign, the handcuffs must be removed.

With two guns pointed at him, he had no choice but to agree.

"I see."

Afterwards, with the cooperation of the prince, he signed and put his fingerprints on it.

In this case, the forged notarized evidence was created in this way.

The transfer contract was signed three years ago, which means that as long as the contract is effective.

In the past three years, the company's factories have had nothing to do with Wei Jixiang.

"Mr. Gao, it's no problem. We will take the documents away." The three lawyers left with their briefcases.

After watching the lawyers leave, the prince asked Gao Jin:

"Can you let me go now?"

Gao Jin looked at Wei Jixiang and said, "Brother Xiang, he is yours from now on."

Wei Jixiang took a deep breath. He had finally waited until this day. He started punching and kicking the prince.

"Ah Xiang! You dare to hit me..."

"Wei Jixiang, I won't let you go..."

"Brother Xiang, I was wrong, stop hitting me."

After fighting for a few minutes, Wei Jixiang was out of breath and leaned against the wall to rest.

Years of repression were finally released at this moment.

"Huh——" Wei Jixiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked out of the room.

"Brother Jin, what should we do next?"

Gao Jin said, "Don't worry, I'll call the boss."

After consulting Zhang Xian, Gao Jin relayed to Wei Jixiang: "A Xiang, you go to the prince's house right now and take charge of the matter."

"Remember to perform well. We will squeeze the money out of those old guys and then put you in the position."

"By then, you will be the leader of Hongtai."

……

The prince’s home.

As soon as the news that the prince was caught in the street by Sangbo came back, the prince's wife hugged her child and cried.

Uncle Mei, the leader of Hongtai, was using a mobile phone to call people everywhere.

I want to find someone who knows Sangbo and talk to him.

But Sang Bo had been in prison for more than three years, and no one outside knew him.

"Stop crying, there's no point in crying, take the child to bed!"

After driving the crying prince's wife upstairs, Uncle Mei continued to make phone calls.

Old hands like them are like this, when something happens, the first thing they think of is finding connections.

However, in this era, this method is no longer effective.

"Uncle Mei, Ah Xiang is here."

I informed Uncle Mei who was upset.

"What is he doing here?" Uncle Mei was so angry that he couldn't help but express his contempt for Wei Jixiang when he heard about it.

The younger brother replied, "He said yes, he heard that Prince Brother was captured by Sang Bo, so he came to see and said he wanted to help."

"Help him..." Uncle Mei looked down on Wei Jixiang. If he wasn't useful, he would have kicked him out long ago.

He changed his mind and thought that Wei Jixiang seemed to have a grudge with Sang Bo, so could he use Wei Jixiang to exchange for the prince?

"Ask Ah Xiang to come in."

After receiving the notice, Wei Jixiang prepared his emotions for a while, and as soon as he entered the hall, he asked excitedly: "Uncle Mei, I heard that the prince was captured by Sang Bo."

"Is it true?"

Uncle Mei thought about his plan and said to Wei Jixiang: "A Xiang, this is true. Many people have seen it."

"By the way, you and Sangbo have a grudge, right? Could it be that it was because of you that Sangbo captured the prince?"

"Ah Xiang, you are also responsible for this matter..."

Wei Jixiang was accused of a serious crime just because he asked a question.

Damn, old man, you are so insidious.

Wei Jixiang complained in his heart, but still endured it: "Uncle Mei, you are right, but I offended Sang Bo because I wanted to save the prince."

Any normal person can understand the cause and effect relationship.

Then the prince and his son are just like the Jia family in the Siheyuan. It is their duty to have others help them. If something happens to them after helping them, it is their own fault.

What a beast.

Uncle Mei showed his bestial nature, frowned and said, "What do you mean it's all for the prince?"

"It's obviously you who wanted to show off that made things like this..."

Wei Jixiang originally still had some psychological burden, but now he understood what Boss Zhang Xian said.

Some people don't do anything and don't want to be human beings, so just don't treat them as human beings.

The Chen family father and son, Uncle Mei and the prince are not human beings.

Wei Jixiang continued to endure it: "Uncle Mei, you are right, but the most urgent task now is to rescue the prince."

"We can talk about other things later."

Uncle Mei nodded and continued to PUA Wei Jixiang: "A Xiang, when Sang Bo left, leave a message."

"They said we should prepare the money. Forget about the money, but can you help out?"

Wei Jixiang looked very willing: "Yes, yes..."

Ten minutes later, the phone in the living room rang and Uncle Mei got up to answer it.

"Hey."

"Uncle Mei, right? Your son, the prince, is here with me. Is the money I asked you to prepare ready?"

I heard that it was Sangbo and his group on the other end of the phone.

Uncle Mei immediately said, “Let your boss, Sangbo, talk to me!”

"it is good."

The person on the other end readily agreed, and soon someone else's voice came instead.

"Old man, you want to talk to me?"

The person on the other side who spoke was the old guy, and Uncle Mei felt that the other person was Sangbo.

"You want money, right? How much?"

"Twenty million."

"Twenty million! That's too much..."

The other party didn't say much, just said: "Cut off one of his fingers and send it to his father."

"Yes, the one with the ring on it."

"Dad, save me...ahhhh..."

Uncle Mei was heartbroken when he heard a scream. He knew it was the voice of his good-for-nothing son.

"Sangbo! Don't mess around, 20 million, right? I'll give it to you!"

Sang Bo on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "Haha, Uncle Mei, don't be anxious. Let's talk again when we see your son's finger."

"Hey... Hey..."

Uncle Mei wanted to say a few more words, asking them not to attack the prince.

As a result, the other party hung up the phone. This confident behavior made him trust the other party's identity even more.

"Fingers..." Uncle Mei sat weakly on the sofa.

Wei Jixiang felt secretly happy when he saw this.

Two hours later, someone found a cardboard box at the door.

"Uncle Mei, someone sent something over."

Uncle Mei opened the box slowly with trembling hands, and when he saw the bloody severed finger inside, his heart beat faster and he couldn't breathe, as if he was going to pass out.