But this is exactly what Zhang Pin wants.

...

"Brother, this guy was shot. Do you want to deal with it? I'm afraid he won't be able to pay the ransom."

It was still the unfinished building, Tian Yangyi found that the bleeding on Miyagi Taro's body had not stopped.

The other party got into the car and tried to resist, but was shot.

"Put him flat."

Tianyangzhi on the side came up and prepared to give first aid to Miyagi Taro.

He first picked up a small piece of red brick and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Bite it yourself, otherwise if you bite your tongue in pain later and commit suicide, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Several other people took the initiative to hold down Miyagi Taro's limbs.

Tian Yangzhi then picked up the other two red bricks, placed them on the ground and rubbed them against each other.

After the red bricks were rubbed, a lot of powder fell off, and Tian Yangen collected the powder together.

Then she picked up a bottle of soy sauce she bought when she came back, poured it into the red brick powder, and mixed it into a sticky mass.

Then Tian Yangyi took out a sharp saber, pointed it at the wound on Miyagi Taro's abdomen and cut it.

"Woooooh——"

Miyagi Taro struggled in shock, obviously in great pain.

"Fuck, my hand was shaking and I cut off a section of my intestines."

There was an accident during first aid, and Tian Yangyi didn't pay much attention.

"The bullet may have entered the internal organs in the stomach, forget it, let's leave it at that."

After stabbing Miyagi Taro, Tian Yangyi realized that he might not be able to remove the bullet.

So he picked up the prepared lakes and poured them all on the opponent's wounds.

"Well--"

Miyagi Taro's eyes were round and his body was tense. He tried to struggle but couldn't, so he simply fainted.

Tian Yangen was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his hand to test the other person's breath.

"I can't breathe anymore, what should I do, brother?"

Tian Yangsheng, who was originally enjoying himself in a leisurely manner, suddenly froze on the spot.

He stepped forward quickly, and then he also tested it, and found that the other person's breath was almost disappearing.

"I'm sorry, brother."

Tian Yangyi lowered his head in embarrassment. He was the one who shot Miyagi Taro in the car, and he was the one who gave first aid just now.

"It's okay. Although there are no living ones, there are still some dead ones."

Of course Tian Yangsheng would not scold his younger brother.

Of course, the task will not be smooth sailing.

This kind of accident was something they didn't expect.

It seems that God has taken care of them. Ever since they decided to come to Hong Kong Island, their luck has been bad.

First, the letter of loyalty to contact them was shattered by the note.

Then the contact person actually came in as a spy.

Nowadays, kidnappings are happening again and things happen to the kidnapping targets.

Tian Yangsheng suddenly thought of Wei Jingda, who died a few days ago, and the other person advised him not to commit any crime.

But if they don't commit crimes, how can they survive?

Tian Yangsheng shook his head and then threw away these thoughts.

After thinking about it, he decided not to tell his employer about Miyagi Taro's death for the time being.

.....

"My people have found Xu Banshan. He is indeed investigating Huo Qingsong, but he is a police officer and knows what he should and shouldn't do. He did not kidnap Huo Qingsong's son.

On the contrary, he has a clue in his hand that you would never expect..."

Before evening, Yang Jianhua's second call came.

She gave Zhang Pin a key piece of information.

Xu Banshan was indeed investigating Huo Qingsong, but the other party wanted to investigate Huo Qingsong's criminal evidence.

While investigating the evidence of Huo Qingsong's crime, the other party discovered some interesting things.

After Zhang Pin obtained the information, he directly forwarded the information to Chen Jin.

"Mr. Huo, please give me the current location of your oil depot."

Chen Jin is asking about the location of Huo Qingsong's oil depot.

The oil depots of these red oil dealers are of course not real warehouses.

All red oil transported from the oil warehouse is stored in oil trucks.

Generally, they park the oil trucks equipped with oil depots in the suburbs, and then transfer them when the time comes for sales.

The parking lot where the oil trucks are parked is their temporary oil depot.

Huo Qingsong frowned immediately when he heard Chen Jin's words.

Although Zhang Pin said that it was safe for him to place the oil warehouse in Tsim Sha Tsui.

This policeman was also sent by Zhang Pin, but Huo Qingsong was still a little embarrassed when the location of the oil warehouse was directly exposed.

Since the last oil truck explosion, all their original red oil has been placed in a warehouse.

And because the insiders in the oil company require a deposit, the oil in the oil warehouse is Huo Qingsong's last capital.

If this batch of goods was no longer available, he would not be able to raise the money to buy more gas.

"More than three months ago, you were actually supposed to be the one doing the trading, but because your son had a cold, you asked your cousin to take your place.

Why, you don’t think that you really got caught by the customs accidentally, do you?”

When Chen Jin saw that Huo Qingsong didn't speak, he looked at him mockingly.

Huo Qingsong was stunned. Of course he understood what Chen Jin didn't say.

Since it wasn't an accident, then someone was targeting him.

And who would know that he was responsible for that transaction? Naturally, it was only his relatives.

"In a parking lot not far from the Yellowstone Pier..."

After only a moment of hesitation, Huo Qingsong told Chen Jin the location of the oil warehouse.

"Acan, Wenle, you lead a team over to take a look. Be careful and try not to open fire. The oil tank can easily explode."

Chen Jin immediately arranged for his men to go check it out.

"Qingsong, why don't I go with you? I can just lead them."

Just as the police were about to go to Huo Qingsong's oil warehouse, Uncle Huo Qingsong stood up.

As he spoke, he winked at Huo Qingsong.

Huo Qingsong was silent. After thinking about it for a while, he nodded and agreed.

He understood what his uncle meant. The oil in the oil warehouse was their last asset.
Chapter completed!