Chapter 719 The Fury of Thunder
Chapter 719 The Fury of Thunder
Seeing Liu Xia Lian, Zhao Yong's nose was sore: "Boss, I, I didn't lead the team well. There were heavy casualties. I'm sorry to my brothers."
"Your life depends on your luck. Since you have chosen this extraordinary path, you should consider the risk of your life. I can't blame you for this. Who would have thought that the enemy would be so crazy? This incident has also sounded a wake-up call for us. We should always think the worst of others."
"If they died in battle, I wouldn't be sad. But they, ah."
"Alright, alright, stop being a child. The dead cannot be brought back to life. Arrange for the company to deal with the aftermath and ensure that every pension is paid out."
"We have already started to deal with the aftermath, and it will be completed in the next few days."
"Come on, follow me to the theater."
A group of fifteen people, in three cars, drove far to the suburbs. There was a villa in the distance.
Zhao Yongting wondered: "Why did you bring us here?"
"Do these people think they can escape punishment by finding a few yellow-haired guys to attack? It's time to avenge our brothers."
Zhao Yongting was puzzled: "Did you find out who did it?"
"Yes, it's a third-rate small society, right in front of the villa."
Zhao Yong went to the car to find his weapon: "What are you waiting for? Go ahead and kill them."
"Stupid, if we were going to kill them, would we choose this time? We are here just to watch the show."
At this time, the sky suddenly became overcast, and the clouds were strange, very low, and dark and pressing over the villa. Then lightning flashed one after another, and screams and cries could be heard from a long distance away.
Zhao Yong was shocked: "Where did this lightning master come from?"
"It's a secret, don't ask."
Li Daniu scratched his ears: "This is really strange, how can lightning appear out of nowhere?"
"I don't know about that. It should be the electric ions in the air that have gathered together. Anyway, electricity exists in the air. It's just a scientific method to draw out the lightning.
After a few minutes, the thunder and lightning stopped, and the smell of burning could be smelled from hundreds of meters away.
Zhao Yong wanted to go take a look, but Liu Xia Lian stopped him: "Don't go, call the newspaper office and ask the paparazzi to take pictures."
"This is a good idea."
Ten minutes later, the first group of paparazzi went in to take pictures, but after a while, some of them immediately retreated, their backs bent like shrimps, and they were vomiting.
Zhao Yong pretended to watch the fun and asked cheerfully, "What happened? Why did you vomit?"
"More than 30 people inside were all killed by lightning. It was so scary. They were all burnt to a crisp."
Soon, people from the Six Gates of Gangcheng arrived. There were dozens of them, and they drove out the paparazzi who were taking pictures inside.
However, the news was still published in the newspaper that afternoon. It was just a report of a few hundred words, and ordinary people would just read it for fun, but insiders understood the seriousness of the matter.
Huayong Shipping suffered a major attack on its opening day, resulting in heavy casualties. It is said that the mastermind behind the attack was someone in this villa.
After much investigation, it was said to be a natural disaster, but who would believe it? The revenge came swiftly, leaving no one alive, even the dogs in the villa were killed.
The major forces in Hong Kong were extremely shocked by Huayong Navigation's quick retaliation. After all, they hadn't seen such a fierce man for many years. It was obvious that there was a master who could control the power of thunder and lightning. There were only a few people with such ability in the country. This was a show of muscle. Anyone who dared to cause trouble again would have to think twice.
Liu Xia Lian and others returned to the Huayong Shipping headquarters. When they arrived at the lobby, they saw that the newly hired decorators had already entered and were redecorating the business in preparation for reopening.
Zhao Yong was a tough guy who had experienced many bloody battles, so this little setback was not enough to knock him down. He had been so successful in the Northeast that it was inevitable that he would suffer some setbacks when he came to Hong Kong, where he was unfamiliar with the place.
The second and third floors were still fine, and people upstairs continued to work, but the employees were in a low mood.
Liu Xia Lian looked again and again and decided to move to another place this time. She had originally rented this place mainly because it was close to the pier, but it was relatively remote.
"Dayong, this place is not suitable for office use anymore. Buy a new office building and turn this place into a warehouse."
"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to find a suitable property."
There are many office buildings in the port city, both for rent and for sale, but the prices are expensive. However, shipping companies have enough money to buy them.
At this time, the front desk called up: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Yang from Gangcheng Liushenmen is here to visit."
Zhao Yong frowned and said, "Let him come up."
Liu Xialian asked: "Is there something wrong with this person?"
"His ancestral home is also from the mainland, but he is an American henchman and one of the four famous detectives in the Six Gates of Hong Kong City. He is very skilled in martial arts and wanted to get benefits some time ago. He must have no good intentions when he came here this time."
Soon, the visitors came up under the guidance of the front desk. There were three people in total, all wearing suits and leather shoes. The leader was about 30 years old, about 1.8 meters tall, with a face as sharp as a knife. The other two were similar, and it was obvious that they had undergone rigorous training. They had small pistols hidden under their suits.
Liu Xialian and others sat nearby without moving. When masters meet, their auras instantly explode. Liu Xialian, Li Daniu, Dian Yan, and Tang Feng, who always hides his talents, are all top-notch masters. Yang Sheng pulled his suit and was secretly alert.
Zhao Yong stepped forward to greet him: "Mr. Yang, nice to meet you, nice to meet you, is there any progress in the case?"
"The case has been closed. The six murderers committed suicide by shooting themselves. The matter ends here. The investigation is over. I came here today to tell Mr. Zhao not to cause trouble. Hong Kong City needs stability."
Zhao Yong was pouring tea. He put down the cup and glanced at Yang Sheng, then opened the urn on the sofa next to him. "My fifteen brothers are still alive, and you told me you were causing trouble. Is it because I've given you a lot of face during this period that you're starting to feel the pain?"
Hong Kong was still very chaotic at that time, and strength was respected in all walks of life. Yang Sheng felt that he could easily control Zhao Yong, but he didn't expect to be speechless after hearing a sentence: "You, don't you want to do this anymore?"
"There is a surveillance camera here. Lawyer Liang, file a complaint against Mr. Yang immediately and hold a press conference to expose his ugly face to the people of Hong Kong."
Yang was very angry. He originally wanted to scare Zhao Yong to make him feel more at ease, but he didn't expect to hit a wall.
"In short, you better behave yourself and don't cause any trouble, otherwise just get out of here and go back to the mainland." Yang Sheng said stubbornly.
"Okay, very good, I'll wait for the complaint tomorrow."
Zhao Yong really wanted to turn off the surveillance and beat him up, but it was not appropriate to do so here, so he held back and decided to arrange for Lawyer Liang to file a complaint.
But this person is not a good person, and complaining about him is not very effective. It is like finding his parents and suing his children. At most, he will be scolded a few times, but there will be no substantial punishment.
The company now has three container ships and three bulk carriers. Three bulk carriers of more than 100 meters are in production, all of which are ore carriers with a capacity of tens of thousands of tons. And we will need more bulk carriers of 10,000 tons in the future. We are now overwhelmed by large orders. The profit of transporting high-grade iron ore from Australia to China is very high, and we will take as many as we can.
Zhao Yong is considering whether to order a few crude oil tankers. Crude oil from the Middle East is cheaper than water.
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