Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Another businessman stepped forward and said, "Master Xu, your father also borrowed four antiques from me. As the saying goes, debts are unpaid even after death!"

With these two people taking the lead, other businessmen came forward and talked about how Xu Gang had asked them to borrow money, antiques, and calligraphy and paintings.

For a moment, Xu Xiaotian felt like his head was about to explode.

Butler Pang stood up and angrily scolded, "How dare you! Stop talking nonsense! When did my master ever borrow money or antiques, calligraphy, or paintings from you?"

"If you don't believe me, I can find the antiques, calligraphy and paintings that Xu Gang borrowed from us right here in this villa!" said Boss Zhang.

"Yes, don't even think about shirking your debt!" the merchants echoed loudly.

Xu Xiaotian couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted angrily, "Bullshit! Those money and antiques and calligraphy and paintings are all bribes you gave my dad for asking him to do things for you. My dad has never borrowed anything or money from you!"

"Master Xu, stop talking nonsense! We never bribed Xu Gang. It was Xu Gang who used his power to coerce us into paying tribute! If you don't return the money and antiques and paintings to us today, we will immediately make this matter known to the world!"

At this time, someone shouted: "Stop talking nonsense with him, let's go and take what belongs to us!"

After saying that, the man immediately rushed to the second floor to look for something. When the others saw this, they also rushed to grab the antiques, calligraphy and paintings. For a moment, the whole villa became a robbery scene. The rituals could not be performed anymore. The Taoists and monks ran to hide in the yard outside to avoid being affected.

In less than half an hour, all the antiques, calligraphy and paintings, valuable furniture and other ornaments in the villa were moved away, even the four rosewood benches that served as pads for the two coffins were moved away. The two coffins were carried and placed on the ground, and the square table that placed the incense burner and the portraits of Xu Gang and his wife was also moved away.

No matter how Xu Xiaotian and Butler Pang tried to stop them, it was useless. Instead, they were pushed to the ground and beaten by the thugs brought by these business owners. Several maids were so scared that they fled back to their rooms and hid.

After these people left, the entire villa became empty. White banners, paper money, incense and candles were scattered all over the floor. The two coffins containing the bodies of Xu Gang and his wife were placed casually on the ground. Even the coffin lids were opened, and all the precious burial objects inside were gone. The scene was as desolate as it could be.

"Dad, Mom, I'm a useless son. I'm sorry. I deserve to die. I deserve to die!" Xu Xiaotian knelt in front of the coffin and cried loudly, slapping himself while crying.

"Master, stop fighting, stop fighting, take care of yourself, the master and his wife haven't been buried yet!"

Xu Xiaotian finally came to his senses and immediately ran out to call the Taoist priests and monks in to continue the unfinished rituals, and also called the drum band in to play music.

In order to avoid trouble from others, Xu Xiaotian decided to wait until tomorrow to carry his parents to be buried.

The next morning, the Xu family held a funeral. The sixteen Vajras carried two coffins and followed the funeral procession. Not far from the villa area, a large group of ordinary people came with rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves and threw them at the funeral procession.

"Xu Gang died for good, he should have died long ago!"

"Xu Gang, you damned official! You killed thirteen members of my family. Today, you finally got your comeuppance. God has opened his eyes. Woo woo woo..."

"During his time as an official, Xu Gang abused his power to exploit the people, embezzled and perverted justice. He deserves the death penalty! His son, Xu Xiaotian, relied on his father's power to commit crimes, bullying men and women, and committing heinous crimes..."

For a moment, the funeral procession was blocked on the road, and countless rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves and stones were thrown at Xu Xiaotian and the two coffins.

After a while, Xu Xiaotian, who was in mourning, was covered with rotten egg liquid and rotten vegetable leaves, and his head was covered with big bumps. He became confused and unconscious, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

Xu Xiaotian had no idea how the funeral was conducted. When he regained consciousness, he was already in the hospital, wearing a hospital gown and with gauze wrapped around his head.

"Young master, you finally woke up. You scared me to death. If anything happened to you, how would I explain to the master and the mistress in the underworld?" Butler Pang said with a haggard face.

Xu Xiaotian said: "Lao Pang, I'm sorry to have worried you, my parents..."

"He's already been buried, don't worry, Master!"

After returning home from the hospital, Xu Xiaotian asked Butler Pang, "Old Pang, how much money do we have left?"

Butler Pang sighed, "There's less than 1000 yuan left!"

"What? How come there is only so little money left?" Xu Xiaotian asked in surprise.

Butler Pang said with a bitter face, "This money was hidden by me secretly, so it wasn't stolen by those people. All the valuable things in the house were taken away by them during the chaos. They even pried open the safe built into the wall of the master's study!"

Xu Xiaotian didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said, "Lao Pang, I'm going out to do something. Give me three hundred yuan, no, five hundred yuan!"

"Ah? Five, five hundred? Young Master, we only have less than 1000 left in our house. You're going to take half of it at once. With the current prices, the remaining money won't last us two months even if we spend it sparingly!" Butler Pang exclaimed in shock.

Xu Xiaotian gritted his teeth and said, "This matter is very important to me. You give me the money first. As for making money, I will find a way later!"

"Okay then!"

The Xu family was left with only a bare villa, and even several of their cars were driven away by debtors. After Xu Xiaotian took the money from Butler Pang, he left the villa and called a rickshaw.

Xu Xiaotian hadn't ridden a rickshaw for many years, and it took him a lot of effort to bring himself to ride one again.

Hong Kong Island Pier.

James stood at the door of a warehouse, smoking a cigar and pacing back and forth.

At this time, a car drove over and stopped beside James. Zhang Yunhe, who was wearing a white suit and white leather shoes, turned off the engine and got out of the car. He opened his arms and laughed: "Oh, my old friend, it's been a long time. How are you?"

James smiled and walked over to hug Zhang Yunhe and patted him on the back: "Man, I'm fine, thank you!"

"Want one? Authentic Cuban stuff!" James asked as he took out a small box of cigars from his suit pocket.

"Okay, one for me!"

The two men lit cigars and smoked at the door of the warehouse while talking about the goods in this transaction.

James took a cargo list from his assistant and handed it to Zhang Yunhe, saying, "This time, we're shipping 10 Garand rifles, 3000 pistols, 600 artillery pieces of various calibers, and 3000 Thompson submachine guns. You emphasized in your telegram that we needed more ammunition, so this time I'm shipping 8000 million rounds of rifle bullets, 100 million rounds of submachine gun bullets, 20 rounds of pistol bullets, 20 grenades, and 200 million rounds of artillery shells of various calibers!"