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Alpha Group members slit the throats of the two men, then dragged over three oil drums and threw the two men into them.
Although the doctor was still breathing and conscious, he was thrown alive into the oil drums. The Alpha Commandos then filled them with cement, and after it solidified, they became three cement pillars made of oil drums.
Then, the three oil drum cement piles were loaded into a truck, taken to the dock, loaded onto a ship, and then taken to the high seas.
Gululu...
Three concrete piles rolled down the deck onto the surface of the open sea, creating three splashes before quickly sinking to the bottom of the sea!
From the time the doctor robbed the counterfeit money factory to the time Hong Wentong caught them and retrieved the printing plates, the entire process took only two days.
Hong Wentong took the printing plate and immediately came to Xu Lang's side.
At this moment, Xu Lang was waiting for their news.
Seeing Hong Wentong approach, Xu Lang asked with a somewhat grave expression:
".〃how's it going?"
Hong Wentong took out two counterfeit banknote printing plates from his bag and respectfully placed them in front of Xu Lang:
"Big brother, it's all done, here's the electronic version!"
Seeing that Hong Wentong had obtained the counterfeit banknote printing plates so quickly, Xu Lang's serious expression relaxed, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.
"Well done, where are the doctors?"
"Everyone else has been killed!"
Hong Wentong replied respectfully:
"The doctor, along with Fifi and his younger brother Rabbit, have all been turned into concrete stakes and thrown into the high seas!"
"They got off too easily!"
Xu Lang gave a cold laugh.
Originally, he wanted to leave the doctor's body exposed in the street as a warning to anyone who dared to infringe on the interests of Dongxing.
But then I thought about it again and gave up.
Firstly, the doctor and his men had already been thrown into international waters. Secondly, while leaving the bodies of Dongxing's enemies exposed in the streets would certainly have a warning effect, it would also attract attention from other sources.
With such excellent printing plates, Dongxing is bound to attract the covetous eyes of some people, much like someone carrying gold through a bustling city. But the difference is that the person carrying the gold is a giant with the strength of an iron tower!
"Congratulations, host, you have completed this mission: wipe out the doctor and his gang!"
"You have received a reward: 100% loyalty from one hundred Alpha Commandos!"
Upon hearing the system notification, a satisfied smile finally appeared on Xu Lang's face.
This incident has finally come to a satisfactory conclusion.
He then summoned the 100 Alpha Commandos and placed them all in the three counterfeit money factories, replacing Zhu, the ordinary gunman who originally guarded the counterfeit money factories.
With these 100 Alpha Commando members, Xu Lang now has 1,000 Alpha Commando members at his disposal!
Chapter 359 A Mysterious Force Appears; Xu Lang Has Already Been Targeted!
After dealing with the doctor and his gang of thugs, Xu Lang didn't escalate the situation.
Because if this gets out of hand, the entire Hong Kong Island, and even external forces, will probably know that Xu Lang controls his own counterfeit money factory and even has circuit boards for counterfeit US dollars.
This is far more sensitive than ordinary business; if even a tiny bit of information leaks out, the trouble it causes will be far greater than that of any ordinary gang.
However, no matter how low Xu Lang tried to keep a low profile, the news still got out.
No one knows who leaked the information first, nor who was secretly pushing things along, but rumors were already circulating in Hong Kong's underworld.
—Xu Lang, a member of the Dongxing Gang, has a battery with fake US dollars.
For many, this is more appealing than casinos, nightclubs, or logistics businesses.
Because this means that anyone who gets their hands on this circuit board can print money directly!
Once the news got out, people quickly couldn't contain themselves any longer.
On this day, Xu Lang was drinking at a club with a few trusted confidants, listening to Li Xinxin singing on stage.
The neon lights outside were flashing, and the air was filled with the aroma of cigars and whiskey—the atmosphere was very relaxed.
Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and a man wearing a black leather jacket, smoking a cigar, and with a face full of scars swaggered in, followed by more than a dozen henchmen, each looking fierce and menacing, with bulging waists, clearly not there to drink.
The entire club fell silent instantly.
Someone recognized the man and gasped, whispering something.
"It's the cook king..."
Fire King, the leader of a second-rate gang in Hong Kong Island, has about a hundred brothers under his command. They specialize in loan sharking and protection money collection in Kowloon. He is usually quite successful, but compared to Tung Sing, he is not even in the same league.
This guy actually dared to kick the door open like that; he's practically asking for death.
Fire King exhaled a smoke ring, glanced around, and finally landed on Xu Lang. He grinned and spoke with an extremely arrogant tone.
"Xu Lang, I'm so sorry to have disturbed your drinking!"
He casually pulled out a chair, plopped down on it, propped one leg up on the table, and looked smug.
"But there's nothing we can do. We're a bit short on cash lately. We heard you have something that's quite valuable, and we brothers want to get a piece of the action too!"
He exhaled a puff of smoke, squinted, and smiled.
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"Can I borrow your battery for two days? I promise I'll return it to you later!"
In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire club changed.
The men from Dongxing all had grim faces, their fists clenched so tightly they cracked, ready to make a move at any moment.
Tiger Da Mi stood up abruptly, took a step forward, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Are you fucking crazy? Do you even know what you're saying?"
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Lei Yaoyang also sneered and cracked his wrists.
"Why don't you say it again? I promise you'll be carried out of here tonight!"
Fire King seemed not to see anything, still sitting with his legs crossed, looking relaxed, and even smacked his lips.
"Hey, what's wrong? We're all in the same boat, let's be reasonable. I'm just borrowing something, is it really necessary to resort to knives and firearms?"
Xu Lang remained silent, slowly picking up his wine glass, gently swirling it, and staring at the amber liquid within, his face expressionless.
Only when the laughter of the Fire King gradually subsided did he put down his wine glass, raise his eyelids, and speak calmly.
"King of Cookery, you're not qualified!"
Fire King paused for a moment, then frowned.
"What?" (The question mark appears to be incomplete and lacks context.)
Chapter 360 The Yamaguchi-gumi's Ambition: To Take Over!
Xu Lang flicked his cigarette ash, his eyes indifferent.
"Who's that person behind you? Tell him to come out and talk to me!"
The King of Fire's expression froze instantly.
At that moment, his momentum suddenly weakened by half, and the smile on his lips became somewhat unnatural.
Xu Lang narrowed his eyes, looked at him, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.
"You think I can't tell?"
The entire club was deathly silent.
The smile on "Sanjiuqi" cook's face vanished completely, replaced by embarrassment and annoyance at being exposed.
But before he could speak, suddenly, another group of people appeared at the door.
This group of people was clearly different from the Fire King's men.
They were dressed in matching suits, black shirts, and gold badges pinned to their chests; their waists were bulging, giving them the air of professional assassins.
Leading the way was a tall, slender Japanese man with a cold and stern face. He had his hands in his pockets and his gaze swept around indifferently.
"Mr. Xu Lang!"
His Mandarin had a slight Japanese accent, but his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and it carried a hint of ambiguous laughter.
"We've finally met!"
Xu Lang narrowed his eyes, stared at him for a few seconds, and then a slight smile appeared on his lips.
"Who are you?"
The man smiled slightly, his tone calm.
"The wakagami (yogashira) of the Tojoyama branch, the Yamaguchi-gumi!"
The air froze instantly.
The Yamaguchi-gumi is one of the largest triad organizations in Japan, with immense power and involvement in countless underground industries. In recent years, it has been trying to expand into Hong Kong Island, but due to the existence of the Tung Sing triad, it has not been able to find a suitable opportunity to make its move.
Now, they can no longer sit still.
The Fire King's probing was just a ruse.
The real mastermind behind it all is the Yamaguchi-gumi!
Xu Lang lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring, his tone playful.
"Oh? The young leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi has come to see me in person?"
Tojo Yamashita smiled slightly, his eyes flickering slightly.
"After all, you are the leader of Hong Kong Island. If I want to do some business, I have to ask you first!"
He paused, then suddenly smiled meaningfully.
"However, I heard... you want to clear your name?"
The entire club was deathly silent.