Hong Kong Film: Starting Undercover from the Five Tigers!

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This time was enough for Liu Wenhao and his men to capture Wang Jianjun and rescue Yang Qian'er.

"Yes, Brother Hao!"

"We got it!"

Upon hearing Liu Wenhao's arrangements and instructions, Luo Tianhong and the others all nodded solemnly.

"In order to resolve this matter as soon as possible."

"I will have Ahua prepare a basic firearm for each of you."

Liu Wenhao nodded in satisfaction and said.

Next, Liu Wenhao led Luo Tianhong and others back to the Yuen Long triad.

……

Time passed by minute by minute.

Around 8:30 p.m., there was still half an hour before Xu Zhengyang and Zhou Xingxing were to launch their operation.

Liu Wenhao, Luo Tianhong, and the others were all ready and drove to the C-shaped building in the suburbs.

Upon arriving nearby, Liu Wenhao instructed Luo Tianhong, Tony Ahu, Lian Haolong, and Lian Haodong to infiltrate the two nearby buildings.

As soon as Zhou Xingxing and his group take action, that's when Luo Tianhong and his group will make their move.

Xu Zhengyang's men and Zhou Xingxing's men were already here, ready for battle.

Behind the crowd, Song Shichang also looked anxiously at the C-shaped building in front of him.

"Mr. Liu, you've arrived!"

Suddenly, Stephen Chow saw Liu Wenhao walking over and greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Liu!"

Song Shichang and Xu Zhengyang both smiled and nodded at Liu Wenhao.

Liu Wenhao smiled calmly and nodded slightly.

"Mr. Liu."

"Are you alone?"

Xu Zhengyang glanced around and asked, somewhat puzzled.

Chapter 272 A Head-to-Head Match, Let's Have a Test!

Wang Jianjun's group numbered over a hundred, and each of them possessed firearms.

Xu Zhengyang's men and Zhou Xingxing's Flying Tigers combined number at most 160 or 170, which is not an advantage against Wang Jianjun's group.

Xu Zhengyang's only advantage over the Hong Kong Flying Tigers is their better teamwork and slightly better equipment.

Even so, Xu Zhengyang wasn't very confident about this operation.

Xu Zhengyang knew Wang Jianjun very well and was very clear about what kind of person Wang Jianjun was.

In front of Wang Jianjun, and in front of Wang Jianjun and his people, none of what they had prepared could pose a significant threat.

This is why Xu Zhengyang previously discussed with senior officials in Hong Kong Island, intending to use a strong offensive to encircle and annihilate Wang Jianjun's men.

That's because Xu Zhengyang knew very well that other methods were completely ineffective against Wang Jianjun.

Wang Jianjun knew that high-ranking officials from Hong Kong Island would be sending people tonight, so he must have made ample preparations.

However, Xu Zhengyang did not expect that Liu Wenhao would come alone.

This operation is extremely dangerous, and Liu Wenhao alone will not be of much help to the operation.

"I have my own plans and intentions."

"I will not tell you my plans and intentions."

"This time, we'll rely on our own abilities."

Upon hearing this, Liu Wenhao smiled calmly and said.

"Mr. Liu, do you mean you don't intend to join us in this operation?"

Hearing Liu Wenhao's words, Song Shichang spoke with some doubt and concern.

“Mr. Liu, the bandits we are facing this time are very ruthless. They are all retired soldiers, not members of any gang. If you plan to act on your own, we are afraid we cannot guarantee your safety.”

At this moment, Stephen Chow stepped forward, his gaze falling on Liu Wenhao with a hint of worry.

"It doesn't matter."

"Now that I've made up my mind, I'm absolutely certain of it."

Liu Wenhao's lips curled up slightly, forming a smile.

“Mr. Liu, since you are not planning to join us in this operation, does that mean you have other ways to rescue Miss Yang Qian’er?”

"How about we have a competition?"

Xu Zhengyang crossed his arms and frowned slightly.

"How do you compare them?"

Liu Wenhao asked casually, seemingly unconcerned.

"Your decision not to act with us demonstrates your complete confidence in your own strength, methods, plans, and intentions."

"Then let's have a competition to see who can rescue Miss Yang Qian'er first, shall we?"

After thinking for a moment, Xu Zhengyang spoke in a deep voice.

Liu Wenhao was merely the head of a triad in Hong Kong, though he was quite capable.

This time, however, it was not a gang fight, but rather like a real war. Liu Wenhao's attitude and actions made Xu Zhengyang feel slightly displeased.

After all, Yang Qian'er is a very important witness. If they cannot guarantee Yang Qian'er's safety, even if they arrest Wang Jianjun, they will not be able to convict him.

In Xu Zhengyang's view, although Liu Wenhao promised Song Shichang that he would help rescue Yang Qian'er, it was only a verbal promise.

If Liu Wenhao really intends to help, he will definitely bring a lot of manpower.

This is why Xu Zhengyang's words seemed to carry a sense of confrontation with Liu Wenhao.

"Ding! The God-level Choice System has been activated. Please make a choice as soon as possible:"

1. Grant Xu Zhengyang's request! (You will receive five intermediate-level firearms as a reward)

2. Ignore Xu Zhengyang and turn to leave! (You will receive ten basic firearms as a reward.)

Just as Xu Zhengyang finished speaking, a system notification sounded in Liu Wenhao's mind.

The two rewards, which would have been very attractive to Liu Wenhao in the past, would have included ten basic firearms.

However, with the commissioning of the Dongxing Firearms Factory, one hundred rudimentary firearms have already been produced. Moreover, the Dongxing factory will soon be able to produce gunpowder and bullets on its own.

Basic firearms held no appeal for Liu Wenhao anymore.

There is a big difference between intermediate and basic firearms, and five intermediate firearms can be considered one of Dongxing's trump cards.

Moreover, since Xu Zhengyang and Liu Wenhao are at odds and Xu is trying to make a fool of himself, Liu Wenhao naturally wouldn't refuse, otherwise he would be looked down upon by Xu Zhengyang.

"it is good."

"I can promise you."

Liu Wenhao's gaze fell on Xu Zhengyang, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"You really said yes!"

Xu Zhengyang was somewhat surprised to hear Liu Wenhao's words.

His reason for proposing a competition with Liu Wenhao was actually to make Liu Wenhao take this operation seriously.

But to his surprise, Liu Wenhao agreed without hesitation.

"Mr. Liu, this..."

"Mr. Liu..."

Song Shichang and Zhou Xingxing, who were standing next to him, were also taken aback for a moment.

"fine."

What if you lose?

Before Song Shichang and Zhou Xingxing could speak, Liu Wenhao waved his hand and said to Xu Zhengyang.

"If I lose this time, as long as you agree to my request and don't cross my bottom line, I'll grant you three conditions. I'll do my best to fulfill them!"

After Liu Wenhao finished speaking, Xu Zhengyang pondered for a moment before solemnly speaking.

"it is good!"

"In that case, let's wait and see."

Upon hearing this, Liu Wenhao nodded slightly.

Xu Zhengyang's condition seemed to be just empty talk.

As a time traveler, Liu Wenhao was very clear about Xu Zhengyang's identity. If Tung Sing wanted to expand its organization and become a transnational organization in the future, it would definitely have to contact all the high-level officials in Hong Kong.

Xu Zhengyang's identity is quite extraordinary, as can be seen from his ability to mobilize the Hong Kong Flying Tigers.

Xu Zhengyang has now promised Liu Wenhao three conditions, which will benefit Liu Wenhao's future development of the Dongxing Society and his business, and will be entirely beneficial.

"Mr. Song, don't worry."

"I will bring Miss Yang Qian'er to you safely."

Liu Wenhao smiled slightly at Xu Zhengyang and said.

"Okay, Mr. Liu."

"I'll say it again: as long as we can rescue Qian'er, I will keep my promise to you!"

Upon hearing Liu Wenhao's words, Song Shichang, seeing that Liu Wenhao was very confident, did not say anything more.

Liu Wenhao put his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his face, and turned to leave.

……

Time passed by minute by minute.

Soon, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

"Stephen Chow, let's move!"

Standing before the crowd, Xu Zhengyang frowned, staring intently at the C-shaped building ahead, and said in a deep voice.