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At this point, she looked up at Rambo:
"My husband's money is all in a Swiss bank. Only I know the account number and password. Tell me how much you want me to give you before you'll let me go?"
Rambo gave a cold laugh.
"Eight hundred million!"
Upon hearing this, Miss Cheng's expression immediately turned even more unpleasant.
Although Guanchai Ba is dead, he still has more than 800 million US dollars in wealth in his Swiss bank. With so much money, Miss Cheng can definitely live a life of comfort and ease.
Korambo asked for 800 million, clearly knowing the extent of Guanchaiba's wealth. After handing over 800 million, she probably only had a few million US dollars left. She worked hard for half her life, only to end up benefiting others!
“You’re smart. Hand over 800 million, and the rest will be enough for you to live on for the rest of your life. For a woman like you, holding so much money is dangerous, not a blessing!”
After Rambo finished speaking, he leaned his head against the cabin wall and said calmly:
"The choice is yours. I'll only give you twenty minutes. After that, we'll leave international waters and enter Siamese territory. If you don't hand it over before then, I'll throw you overboard!"
"Hand it over, and take the rest of the money and leave Siam. From now on, live under an assumed name, and no one will ever find you again!"
After listening to Rambo's words, Miss Cheng bit her lip and remained silent for a long time. Her gaze lingered on the azure sea below, following the ripples, before she slowly nodded.
"I'll hand over the money, I just beg you to let me go and give me back my identity!"
Lambo smiled when he saw that Miss Cheng had agreed.
"no problem!"
The doctor has immense influence in Siam, so getting Miss Cheng an identity and then disappearing from the sight of everyone in the world who knows her would be no difficult task for him.
Since she's willing to pay 800 million US dollars to save her life, and Xu Lang doesn't mind letting her go, then everyone's happy!
Twenty minutes later, the plane landed in Siam and quietly stopped in a small town. Rambo and the others then took Miss Cheng by car to the doctor's manor near Bangkok.
There, Ms. Cheng transferred all eight hundred million US dollars from the Swiss bank to the Dongxing account, and then received the new identity that the doctor had customized for her.
Only the doctor and Xu Lang knew her identity, and since Xu Lang had promised to let her go, he would never lay a finger on her again.
Then, Ms. Cheng took the remaining three million US dollars and the new identity given to her by the doctor, and disappeared in Bangkok.
After completing all his missions, Rambo quietly returned to Hong Kong Island by ship.
This matter seems to have come to a satisfactory conclusion. Guan Caiba is dead, Miss Cheng is living in anonymity with a new identity, and Xu Lang has received eight hundred million US dollars.
However, one of them was very unhappy.
General Ade of the Golden Triangle!
Last year, because his wife, Ms. Cheng, was arrested, all of Guan Caiba's funds were trapped in a Swiss bank account known only to his wife. All of his "number four" were borrowed from General Ade, with a total value of one hundred million US dollars.
News of Guanchaiba's death quickly spread throughout Southeast Asia, and General Ade was so angry upon hearing the news that he couldn't sleep for three days.
Although the Golden Triangle region earns a lot of profit every year from the No. 4 product, they are not actually the biggest profit earners. After all, from harvesting to processing into finished products, the Golden Triangle doesn't earn much; the majority of the profit comes from downstream operations.
He had been cooperating with Guan Caiba for many years, which is why he allowed Caiba to take a batch of goods without paying. But with Guan Caiba's death, this 100 million yuan debt is now ruined!
General Adriano certainly cannot tolerate this.
He then summoned several of his trusted subordinates and also called over his nephew, Colonel Jinlong.
"Investigate the cause of Guanchai Ba's death. What did he do before? Who did he offend? Who is most likely and capable of killing him? Find out for me!"
"And his wife, Miss Cheng, was about to be tried in Malaya when she was abducted by a group of special forces soldiers on the way. Who did this? Investigate them all, at any cost!"
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General Ade was the biggest warlord in the Golden Triangle and had deep ties with the Siamese military. So Jinlong and his men quickly uncovered many clues through their connections with the Siamese military and places like Jianpu Village.
Although they did not find out that it was Xu Lang's men who killed Guan Cai Ba, the whole thing vaguely pointed to Dong Xing!
Only Dongxing had the power and motive to kill Guanchaiba and kidnap his wife.
"General, although we cannot determine who did it, we have many clues, and these clues all point to one person: the Hong Kong triad society Tung Sing, and its leader, Xu Lang!"
Jinlong first spread out several newspapers in front of General Ade.
The first newspaper was about the robbery of the armored truck at the Paramount Casino, and the second newspaper was about the deaths of Guan Caiba's henchmen and the casino's inside man in the street.
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Ade picked up the two newspapers, examined them carefully, and frowned, saying:
"You mean, because Guan Caiba was short of funds, he resorted to desperate measures and sent people to rob Dongxing's armored truck, and then several of his men and the casino's inside man were killed on the streets of Macau?"
Jinlong nodded:
"That's right. Guanchaiba's wife was sued in Malaya. She insisted that she would never hand over her Swiss bank account and password if she couldn't leave. So Guanchaiba has lost his source of funds, which is why he had the idea to target the armored truck at the Tung Sing Macau casino."
"However, none of his men were able to escape from Macau. They were killed along with the casino's mole and their bodies were left to rot in the bustling streets of Macau. Tung Sing was simply making an example of them!"
"Immediately afterwards, Guanchaiba's No. 4 warehouse in Sihanoukville, along with three other members of his gang, Leopard, Johnny, and others, were killed almost simultaneously. Guanchaiba himself also died in the villa, destroyed by a rocket along with the escaping helicopter!"
"Then his wife, Ms. Cheng, was kidnapped on the street in Malaya just before she was to be tried, and she disappeared completely!"
Jinlong sighed softly:
"Although we have no evidence, it is obvious that Xu Lang of Dongxing did it, because no one has a stronger motive or greater power than him!"
Ade nodded grimly.
"Now that we've found out it was Dongxing who did it, things will be much easier!"
“Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt its debtor. Since Xu Lang took Guan Cai Ba’s money, then Guan Cai Ba should repay the money he owes us!” Fan said.
Chapter 239 General Jin Sanjiao's Special Envoy Arrives, Hong Wentong Beats Up the Envoy
In the morning, Xu Lang arrived at the Dongxing headquarters office and had just sat down when Hong Wentong strode in.
"Brother Lang, there's someone from Jin Sanjiao who wants to see you!"
Upon hearing this, Xu Lang's brows furrowed slightly.
Is Jin Sanjiao here?
Since Xu Lang took over, Tung Sing has stopped dealing with things like No. 4 Boys and has no connection with Jin Sanjiao's side. Why would someone from that side suddenly come to see them?
Could it be for the sake of Guan Caiba?
He hesitated for a moment, then said to Hong Wentong:
"Let him in!"
Soon, a dark-skinned man in his thirties, wearing a suit, walked in. Upon seeing Xu Lang, the thin man maintained his cold expression and said to Xu Lang in a deep voice:
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Xu Lang?"
Seeing the other party's arrogance, Xu Lang felt a surge of anger, but he remained outwardly composed and said:
"It's me. Who sent you?"
The dark-skinned, thin man said coldly:
“I am General Jin Sanjiao’s man. The general instructed me to inform you that since you have obtained all of Guanchaiba’s wealth, you should assume Guanchaiba’s debts. He still owes General Jin Sanjiao a hundred million US dollars for goods, and you should be responsible for this money!”
"The general wants you to transfer this payment to his account within a week, or he will take action against your Dongxing!"
At this point, the dark-skinned, thin man looked at Xu Lang with a hint of disdain and said coldly:
"I think you'd better agree to the general's request, because our General Ade's strength is so great that even a stomp of his foot in Jin Sanjiao's territory can cause tremors. The Guanchai Ba you killed was just a small fry. A small fry like that isn't even worthy of carrying our general's shoes!"
“Even high-ranking military officials in Siam have to give our general face. If he really sends troops over in a fit of anger, your street thugs are no match for him!”
"Therefore, those who know what's good for them should quickly come up with one hundred million to calm the general's anger!"
Hearing his words, Xu Lang almost laughed in anger.
He's just a small warlord from a remote mountain village, yet he thinks he's some big shot.
To be honest, they were just savages from a remote, impoverished area who used some weapons and ammunition they got from selling No. 4 weapons to dominate the region and thought they were the best in the world!
Shit is not!
Dongxing killed Guanchaiba and took his money, but this General Ade still dares to ask Dongxing for Guanchaiba's debt!
Do they really think they're some kind of local tyrant?
He gave the dark-skinned, thin man a cold look, then stood up:
"Did General Ade send you to speak to me like that?"
The dark-skinned, thin man nodded indifferently and said:
“That’s right. If you have any opinions, you can let me pass them on to the general. However, I advise you to listen to the general’s advice and honestly return Guanchaiba’s money to the general, because no one has ever dared to embezzle his money!”
Xu Lang looked at him coldly, shook his head and laughed, then suddenly beckoned to Hong Wentong:
"Wentong, give this kid twenty slaps, one on each side! That's my reply to General Ade!"
Upon hearing this, the dark-skinned, thin man's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly, his voice trembling with fear:
"You...you dare!"
"See if I dare!"
Before he could say another word, Hong Wentong suddenly grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air like a chicken or duck, then slapped him hard across the face twice.
clap clap!
The two slaps were delivered very hard, and blood immediately flowed from his mouth and nose.
Although the dark-skinned, thin man was a skilled fighter under General Ade, he couldn't struggle at all under Hong Wentong's command and could only be lifted into the air and beaten.
“You…stop! I am…I am General Ade’s special envoy…”
"Special envoy, huh? What kind of shit is this! Dog shit or cat shit?!"
Hong Wentong ignored him completely and grabbed his neck, slapping him several times.
Crackling...
Soon, after twenty slaps, the guy was bruised and swollen, blood streaming from his nose and mouth. He lay there, covered in a disheveled state, mumbling incoherently:
"You...you actually dared to hit me, just you wait...General..."