But the third uncle is different from his son.

Because of their relationship, even if the third uncle betrayed Huo Qingsong and went to seek refuge with others, others would probably not believe him.

It's useless even if they hand in certificates like Uncle Huo Qingsong.

Some of them would even fight against people like them who even betrayed their own nephews for the sake of reputation.

Huo Qingsong obviously knew that the two parties were closely bound, so he did not hide his plan.

"No matter whether Wu Donghai and my uncle colluded or not, as long as this money is used, we will basically be unable to continue the red oil business.

Instead of giving 40 million to my opponent, I might as well use it to help them die.

I contacted the Number Gang, and they promised to support us with 300 good players. After tonight, I want Wu Donghai to become history."

"That group of number gangs that recognize money but not people?"

The third uncle was overjoyed when he heard what Huo Qingsong said.

As we all know, the Hong Kong Number Gang can be said to be a breath of fresh air among the young and Dangerous.

This gang has not been established for a long time, but it does things very differently.

No matter what their actual practices are, other associations on Hong Kong Island all promote loyalty and friendship, but Number Gang is different.

They have always made it clear to others that they join the number gang just for money.

Because of such a naked gang concept, it stands to reason that the Number Gang should not be able to survive.

But in reality it is different. The number helper should not be too happy.

Even many other gangs will pay people from number gangs to help them when they are in danger.

Hearing that Huo Qingsong paid someone from the number helper to help, the third uncle suddenly became confident about what happened tonight.

On the other side, Wu Donghai was also smoking a cigar and looking at the person opposite.

"It seems that your nephew really wants you to die immediately. When he heard that he could catch you, he was actually willing to pay 40 million."

The third uncle guessed correctly, Wu Donghai was really in cahoots with Uncle Huo Qingsong.

Because looking at the other person's attitude while sitting and drinking tea, he couldn't be a prisoner.

"You underestimate my nephew too much."

After hearing Wu Donghai's words, Uncle Huo Qingsong picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, then looked at him with disdain.

"I'm sure he just used words to steady you.

At this moment, they might be dispatching their troops and preparing to go to Warehouse No. 3 to kill you and me together.

I want 40 million, but I wonder if he will burn it to you after you die."

Uncle Huo Qingsong obviously knows his nephew very well.

"He was not even willing to spend 80 million when his son was kidnapped, but chose to call the police. Do you think he is a person who is willing to spend 40 million just to kill me?"

Hearing Uncle Huo Qingsong's words, Wu Donghai shook his head disdainfully.

"There is no point in being so smart. It's all about background and strength when you come out to hang out.

I have a background in customs, and anyone named Huo will be investigated if they dare to ship goods.

Now that we have lost you and Zhang Wenbao, our strength has been greatly reduced.

If he wants to touch me, he has to be able to beat me."

After hearing Wu Donghai's words, Uncle Huo Qingsong said nothing.

It was because of this that he chose to fall out with his nephew and then cooperate with Wu Donghai.

"I didn't want to, but Qingsong went too far. My son Dayong died for him, and he turned around and killed my relatives.

The whole family lives in a villa and enjoys family happiness, but I keep doing unnecessary things..."

Huo Qingsong's uncle became angrier and angrier as he talked, and Wu Donghai on the side felt very happy.

"Okay, the time is almost up. Let's go to Warehouse No. 3 and wait early. I think your nephew should have almost all the manpower by now."

Of course Wu Donghai was not planning to sell his uncle to Huo Qingsong for the 40 million he had.

The reason why he made this call and told the address of the transaction in advance was to lure Huo Qingsong out and then kill this competitor.

As long as Huo Qingsong is killed, he alone will have the final say in the red oil smuggling business.

The benefits by then will definitely be more than 40 million.

An hour later.

Warehouse No. 3.

A car drove in from the door and stopped in front of a large number of oil trucks.

The car stopped, the door opened, and Huo Qingsong got out of the car with his bodyguard Ah Kai.

Opposite them, the headlights of an oil truck suddenly turned on, and the dazzling light made the two lose consciousness for a moment.

"Hahaha, Huo Qingsong, you are quite punctual. Have you brought the money?"

Wu Donghai's arrogant voice sounded from behind the oil truck.

Then the sound of dense footsteps came.

Huo Qingsong put down the arm that was covering his eyes and looked forward with squinted eyes.

He recognized Wu Donghai standing in the middle of the crowd at a glance, as well as his uncle beside him.

"Looking at you like this, you don't seem to be sincere in making friends."

Huo Qingsong looked at the thugs surrounding him with a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't seem to care about the situation at all.

"Who should I pay to? Your uncle is my partner, and I want to make a lot of money with him.

You gave us 40 million tonight, which can be considered the beginning of our cooperation."

Wu Donghai is very arrogant, and of course he has the confidence to be arrogant.

Because Huo Qingsong was already surrounded by his thugs at this time.

"Haha, if you want my life and 40 million, you Wu Donghai probably don't have any ability."

Although he was clearly surrounded, Huo Qingsong showed no sign of fear.

On the contrary, he stood there, looking at Wu Donghai and his uncle, with sneers on his face.

"You don't need to know if you have the ability, just chop him to death!"

Wu Donghai was not prepared to talk to Huo Qingsong. He replied, waved his hand, and prepared to watch the scene of Huo Qingsong being hacked to death with random knives.

Bang bang bang——

Just when Wu Donghai's younger brother was about to take action, the warehouse door was suddenly knocked down by several cars.

At the same time, the car's headlights also shone on everyone in Warehouse No. 3.

The dazzling lights made everyone at the scene subconsciously close their eyes and raise their hands to block their sight.

Clang——

Then all the cars drove into the open space of the warehouse.

Huo Qingsong's cousin and third uncle's son, Hao Zai, took the lead and jumped out of the car.

He had a long knife tied to his hand and a ferocious smile on his face.

As he got out of the car, nearly 400 people got off a dozen cars and soon surrounded Wu Donghai's people from outside.

"Wu Donghai, you are dead today!"

When Huo Qingsong saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh.

Wu Donghai looked at the three layers of swordsmen surrounding him, and his expression changed for the first time.
Chapter completed!