Chapter 422 An Accident
Seeing this unreasonable scene, Jakpo's heart suddenly started to alarm. He quickly clenched the revolver in his hand, and his expression became extremely nervous.
The next second, two completely different gunshots rang out, but because they were almost synchronized, only one gunshot could be heard.
"Hold your head with your hands! Squat down!"
"Whoever dares to move, I will shoot him to death!"
The door of the guest room was kicked open, and in rushed a dozen sturdy men in suits, holding Browning High-Power rifles.
All members of Philips' negotiation team held their heads in their hands and dared not move, and Weghorst was no exception.
In front of the cold muzzle of a gun, all beings are equal.
As for the previous repairmen, one was already lying in a pool of blood, and the other was squatting on the ground, checking his injuries.
"Are you okay?"
"To be honest, it hurts a bit."
The latter nodded and said, "The collarbone was fractured. It's not a big deal. It will be fine after a period of rest."
They are specially assigned to carry out this kind of mission and have encountered all kinds of situations. Broken bones are just minor incidents and they are no longer surprised.
As for Jakpo, he had been shot in the chest, his suit stained red with blood. He lay weakly on the ground, breathing more out than in, and it was obvious that he was about to die.
One of them stepped on the revolver at hand, touched Jakpo's carotid artery, and shook his head slowly, "He can't survive."
Miraculously enough, after hearing these words, Jakpo's breath became weaker and weaker, his head tilted, and he died completely.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
Seeing this, Peng was not panicked at all. He just made a few phone calls and then put the body into a body bag. His technique looked very professional.
Different from his previous non-mainstream blond hair, his hair color has now turned completely black and is of moderate length, making him look very capable.
It is no exaggeration to say that Peng now looks like two completely different people than before.
Weghorst squatted in the corner with his hands on his head, facing the wall, listening to the rustling sounds behind him. His psychological defenses were gradually broken. He suppressed his inner fear and asked, "Who are you? What are you going to do?"
"We are just employees of Philips and have never done anything illegal. You must have found the wrong person, right?"
Peng, who was instructing his men to clean up the blood, replied without even looking up: "I'm looking for you."
"Don't worry, we just want you to feel the warmth of a foreign country. We have absolutely no other intentions."
"As for the death of your companion, I can only say that it was an accident."
Weghorst didn't believe this. When he wanted to ask more questions, his mouth was sealed and a black opaque bag was put on his head.
The whole person was instantly in a state of being unable to speak or see, with only the ears still working.
This situation caused everyone to panic, and some people subconsciously began to struggle desperately. This was an instinctive reaction of the body and no one could suppress it.
"be honest!"
After a few powerful elbow strikes, they instantly became obedient and never dared to challenge the bottom line again.
After all traces were cleaned up, Peng ordered his men to take the already packed luggage and start moving with everyone.
Half an hour later, Weghorst and others were able to see the light of day again. They looked at the scene in front of them eagerly and were immediately amazed.
"This...is this an airport?"
"What did you bring us here for?"
Everyone was very confused and asked questions one after another.
The decoration inside the room and the view outside the window all indicate that this is a VIP waiting room.
Although they didn't know how this group of people operated, they were able to bring in a group of people wearing hoods on their heads, which made them inexplicably shocked and completely confused.
Weghorst was relatively calmer and asked tentatively, "What is your purpose?"
Peng sat on the sofa and nodded slightly to his younger brother beside him.
I understood immediately and sent the documents to every employee of Philips in order.
They took the document with a lot of question marks on their heads, and after taking a look at it, their faces suddenly changed and they looked extremely terrified.
"This is a photo of my daughter. How did it appear here?"
"My wife just got pregnant. How come you have pictures of her going to the hospital for a prenatal checkup?"
"These are my parents at the resort. Oh my God! What the hell is going on?"
Philips employees were completely stunned. They didn't expect that all their privacy was known to these people.
You know, their families are all in the Netherlands, which is thousands of miles away from Taiwan. What kind of organization or department can be so powerful as to investigate their personal privacy?
As long as you think about it carefully, you will know how horrible this matter is and how powerful these people are!
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is all-powerful!
"Okay, everyone keep quiet."
Peng's words effectively controlled the commotion. Everyone shut up and waited for what was to come.
They also want to know what the next outcome will be.
Seeing that the scene had become quiet, Pengcai continued: "First, let me introduce myself. I work for Brother Hao."
Brother Hao, as soon as this name came out, Weghorst knew that the person he was talking about was Lin Zehao!
At the same time, it is also Philips’ direct competitor this time!
Of course, they are no longer qualified to be opponents, they are just defeated opponents.
"As your business competitor, Brother Hao is very disappointed with your cross-border behavior, so he sent me here to have a friendly communication with you."
"As for the death of your team leader, it was an accident. He brought it upon himself. I express my condolences for this." "Next you can return to the Netherlands, to Philips, and we will also give you some gifts to comfort your wounded hearts."
Seeing that everyone was becoming more and more confused, Peng stopped beating around the bush and his men immediately took out a few black bags and handed them to each person.
When they opened it, they saw that it was filled with stacks of US dollars in all denominations, and it looked like there was definitely a lot of them.
"Here is 10,000 US dollars. It's not a lot, but it's just a token of my appreciation."
"Brother Hao has always done things this way. He never treats his friends unfairly. You have received 10,000 US dollars before you even met Brother Hao. If you become friends, how much will you get?"
Hearing this, everyone's breathing became rapid, their faces flushed, and they looked very excited.
The so-called greed blinds one's mind is nothing more than this.
Just a few minutes ago, they were still worried about their own safety, but now all they could think about was what they should do to become true friends with Lin Zehao.
Of course, there are smart people who can remain sane, and Weghorst is one of them.
"Friendship is mutual. I hope that after you return to the Netherlands, you will forget about Jakpo and everything about him. Don't say anything too much, otherwise we will become enemies, and we will use any means to deal with enemies."
Hearing this, everyone nodded repeatedly, indicating that they would never speak nonsense.
A bearded member immediately frowned and asked, "Who is Jakpo? Why don't I remember him?"
This person demonstrated what is called Oscar-level acting skills, which impressed his colleagues.
"Of course, if you can recruit some relevant talents for my boss after you return to the company, my boss will definitely thank you in US dollars."
"The higher the level and the rarer the talent, the higher the price. As long as they meet our standards, the starting price is US$50,000, and there is no upper limit."
"As long as you want, you can become a millionaire very soon. This opportunity is rare and will never come back. So everyone should seize it."
After saying this, Peng stood up and clapped his hands gently, and the younger brothers walked out of the room in an orderly manner.
The employees of Philips' negotiation team were naturally happy. Not only were there no threats or dangers, but they also got $10,000 for free. More importantly, a road to wealth appeared in front of them. Everyone's face was filled with excitement and their faces were flushed!
As long as you poach one person, you can get at least 50,000 US dollars. If you poach some high-level talents, wouldn’t it be possible to achieve financial freedom directly and never have to work hard again?
Who can resist the temptation of such a job that is simple, fast and pays much more than their current situation?
Even Weghorst, who had behaved very rationally before, had the urge to change jobs and exchange himself for US dollars!
Fortunately, reason told him that it would be better to return to Philips first and see how the situation develops before making a decision.
"Gentlemen, welcome to freedom. Goodbye."
Peng Si said the last words politely and followed him out of the house. Everyone could no longer suppress their excitement and began to celebrate by dancing!
From the initial panic, everyone was worried about what would happen next, to now everyone has $10,000 in their pockets, and they are all full of hope for the future!
The world is changing fast. Who wouldn’t love the US dollar?
Even some people who were too emotional had started shouting at the top of their lungs, "Long live Lin Zehao!"
In the end, a group of people simply shouted "Long live Lin Zehao" in unison until the plane was about to board, and they only stopped after being reminded by the staff.
Of course, for the current underworld in Taiwan, this is just a small episode and no one cares at all.
Now, the attention of all gangs in Taiwan is focused on the struggling Bamboo Union.
Everyone wants to know who will be the headquarter of the Bamboo Union Gang!
Who will replace the Bamboo Union and become the new overlord of Taiwan's underworld?
Sihai Gang?
Tri-Union Gang?
Or is it the Tiandao League?
In this atmosphere, the three major gangs began their attack on the Bamboo Union headquarters!
The Taiwan government neither wants to nor can it get involved in such matters.
After all, the opportunity to change the underworld is right in front of them. All these gangs are eager to get involved. Although the government can sanction individual gangs, it is impossible for the government to go against the entire underworld. After all, it is better to keep away than to gamble. Only when the dust settles on this matter, will it be over.
The streets near the Bamboo Union headquarters were already under martial law by the relevant departments that had received the news, and residents of each street community were notified to avoid going out unless necessary. The specific end time is subject to notification from the government.
Basically all shops are closed, and no store owner wants to challenge his own survival at this time.
All in all, the area surrounding the Bamboo Union headquarters seemed to have become a ghost town, with all the residents hiding in their homes and locking their doors tightly.
Groups of gangsters in different costumes and appearances, holding machetes, hammers and steel pipes, swaggered on the streets with their noses in the air, looking extremely arrogant.
Occasionally, a can would be blown by the wind and roll to their feet, where they would crush it and kick it to the side of the road.
"Damn! It's really quiet today. It seems those people understand what's going on and don't dare to go against us!"
"You are so funny when you talk. Today is the big event that everyone in Taiwan has been waiting for. No one will dare to stop you."
The younger brothers were talking at once, supporting Uncle Zhongyong who was walking at the front of the team. In a word, the Sanlian Gang was awesome.
Soon after they stopped at the intersection, a group of people came towards them from another road. Both sides were dressed similarly, and the leader was Cai Guanlun.
"Oh, it's Yong Bo. I've heard a lot about you."
Cai Guanlun stopped and greeted politely.
But the younger brothers of the Four Seas Gang behind him did not look happy at all, with disdain and provocation written all over their faces.
Today, other gangs are all competitors, so naturally they are not smiling.
Uncle Zhongyong nodded, raised his belt, tucked in his big belly, and said, "It seems that the Four Seas Gang takes this operation very seriously, and actually sent you to lead the team."
Cai Guanlun smiled wryly and replied, "It's the same with the Sanlian Gang, otherwise, there would be no need for Yong Bo to mobilize so many troops, right?"
At this moment, another group of people slowly came from a distance, led by Lin Minde and Luo Fuzhu.
After all, the Tiandao League was established not long ago. If he, as the general contact, does not show up, the people below will most likely not work hard.
As for why Yang Dengkui didn't come, ever since he started doing business with Lin Zehao, he rarely got involved in such underworld affairs.
He has a clear judgment on who he can hang out with to make a living.
Compared with the Four Seas Gang and the Three United Gang, the members of the Tiandao League seem to be a mixed bag. They don't seem to have any unity, and they are clearly divided and fighting each other.
There is nothing that can be done about it. After all, they are an alliance, and their predecessor was composed entirely of various gangs of different sizes. It is not easy for Luo Fuzhu to integrate them together in a short period of time and have a certain degree of combat effectiveness.
Therefore, it is generally believed in the underworld that the ownership of the Bamboo Union Gang Headquarters will most likely be decided between the Three United Gang and the Four Seas Gang.
(End of this chapter)
