newbobooks Chapter 290 Are you sure you can handle him by yourself?
Chapter 290 Are you sure you can handle him by yourself?
"I have no objection to you wanting to take everything back, but I don't need your help."
As Qin Tai spoke, he nodded to Wang Jianjun beside him, and then immediately went out to arrange the follow-up matters.
Are you sure you can handle him by yourself?
Although he knew Qin Tai was famous, Ah Hai was still a little worried.
After all, even they, as godsons, didn't know the extent of their godfather's power.
Uncle Hua is a very cunning person who never lets anyone know his true strength, not even his three earliest children.
"No matter what, if he dares to come, I'll make sure they never leave."
After Qin Tai finished speaking, Uncle Jiang, who was standing to the side, was about to say something, but in the end, he did not speak.
As a police officer, Uncle Jiang possesses a natural sense of justice and duty, even though he knows that what Uncle Hua did was excessive. However, Uncle Jiang does not approve of Qin Tai's choice to use violence to combat violence.
If it were anyone else, even if Uncle Jiang couldn't dissuade them, he would definitely use the power that came with his position to stop Qin Tai.
But this time there was really no way, because Uncle Jiang had received a call from his superior, telling him not to meddle in other people's business.
"Don't worry, Uncle Jiang, I won't go too far."
With Qin Tai providing such protection, Uncle Jiang felt somewhat relieved.
At this moment, Uncle Hua did not expect that Qin Tai would stand firmly on the other side.
What do you think we should do?
Uncle Hua looked at one of his godson's, grabbed the man's collar, and pulled him to his side.
"I...I think we can contact their boss."
Hearing his godson's response, Uncle Hua smiled.
It must be said that this is indeed a good idea.
"But what if their leader ignores us?"
After Uncle Hua finished speaking, his underlings cursed inwardly.
'If you have something to ask us, why do you keep bringing this up after we've already answered? If you don't want to make the call, just say so.'
However, they only dared to say such things in their hearts. It would be a different story if they actually said them to Uncle Hua's face.
When Uncle Wah finally dialed the number for Leung Kwan, all he heard was a lazy voice.
"Excuse me, are you the leader of Hung Hing?"
Uncle Hua tried to make his voice sound respectful, but we never expected the person on the other end of the phone to be so rough.
"Just say what you want. If you're not wasting my time on something important, don't make me chop you up!"
Such a bold answer completely baffled Uncle Hua. Thinking of this, Uncle Hua subconsciously hung up the phone. He was really afraid that if the call went on for too long, the other party would recognize him and send people to kill him.
Meanwhile, Liang Kun on the other end of the phone looked at his phone with a puzzled expression and said, "You're crazy."
"Since they want to fight, then we'll fight back tomorrow."
Uncle Hua had made up his mind to snatch the painting back, so he gathered almost all his men together and marched in a large group toward Uncle Jiang's room.
Throughout the journey, Hua Shu's actions did not escape Li Xiangdong's notice. Li Xiangdong even reported clearly whether Hua Shu stopped to use the restroom or not.
"As the saying goes, 'Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle.' We will definitely win this time."
At first, Azhan wasn't very confident that he could win, but after seeing Qin Tai's performance, Azhan is now bursting with confidence.
"You'll find out soon enough whether we can win or not."
As Qin Tai had calculated, Hua Shu appeared before the three men with his men.
Why are there only three of you here?
Uncle Hua wore a smile, but his eyes were filled with vigilance.
“You don’t need to look anymore. Dealing with someone like you doesn’t require Mr. Qin Tai to personally take action.”
Ah Hai, sitting in the middle, smiled slightly and maneuvered his wheelchair toward Uncle Hua.
"So you mean there are only the three of you here this time?"
A joyful smile appeared on Uncle Hua's face. If there was anyone who could make him feel a little afraid, it would only be someone like Qin Tai.
"Isn't it obvious enough?"
Ah Hai shrugged and looked at Uncle Hua with the eyes of someone looking at a lunatic.
"Where's my painting?!"
When Uncle Hua heard that Qin Tai wouldn't intervene, his last worry was relieved.
His face turned cold, and he picked up a pistol and pointed it at Ah Hai's head.
"If you let us go, I'll tell you where the painting is."
Facing Uncle Hua's gun, Ah Hai showed no fear whatsoever; instead, he wore a defiant gaze.
“This painting is my whole life. Giving it back to me is like saving my life.”
"Your painting is right there."
Ah Zhan pointed to the top of the door frame behind him, where a patch of ground was covered by a brown cloth.
Hongdou walked straight to the side, pulled hard on the rope tied to the brown cloth, and tore the cloth off. The painting that Uncle Hua had been longing for was now hanging on the wall.
"Can we go now?"
Just as Ah Hai was turning his wheelchair to leave, Uncle Hua's voice came from behind him.
"How do I know if this painting is real or fake?"
Clearly, Uncle Hua did not trust his two sons and daughter that much.
"If you think it's fake, then shoot, but you need to consider whether you can even get out of here."
Azhan turned around and smiled, but his smile was full of threat.
Uncle Hua snorted coldly and ultimately did not choose to make a move. After the three of them left, Uncle Hua looked at his subordinates beside him.
"Go and take that painting down."
"Okay, godfather."
One of the godsons walked straight toward the painting without the slightest hesitation.
The moment he stood on the chair and his hands touched the painting, his body began to convulse.
White electricity coursed through his body until he could no longer withstand the pressure and was ejected.
"Those three bastards!"
Uncle Hua looked angry, never expecting that they would pull such a trick on him in the end.
"Arrest those three and make them go get the painting!"
"Yes, Godfather!"
Following Uncle Hua's orders, the men began searching for Ah Hai and the others. Ah Hai was in the innermost room of the house when Ah Zhan jumped in through the window.
"What? Everything's arranged?"
Seeing Ah Zhan return with a gun in his hand, Ah Hai laughed.
"Don't worry, I've already given Hongdou to Brother Ma."
As Azhan spoke, he also pulled out a pistol, a playful smile on his face.
"Now, we can have some fun with our godfather and the others."
Just as A-Zhan finished speaking, clear footsteps and the sound of bullets flying at high speed came from outside.
Upon hearing this voice, both A-Zhan and A-Hai looked puzzled.
Because the sound of the weapon firing bullets and the sound of the other person walking are clearly at different distances.
"What exactly is going on?"
The two looked at each other, neither of them understanding what had happened.
As time went on, the sounds of weapons firing and bullets flying outside grew louder and louder, but these sounds only lasted for about a minute before disappearing completely.
"This is too exaggerated."