"Brother Li, that car looks a bit odd, is there something in the trunk?" Sisi asked Ah Li, pointing at the black car ahead.
At that moment, the trunk's vibration was increasing, and Ah Li's initially nonchalant expression turned serious: "It's a kidnapping."
Ah Li was mixed up in the underworld, so he was naturally very familiar with these activities, but the Yaoxing Gang usually didn't stoop to such low-level deeds. Their main income came from protection fees and casino nightclubs.
"Kidnapping?"
Sisi was startled. She knew that Hong Kong was very chaotic in the 70s and 80s, but she never imagined it was chaotic to the extent of daylight kidnappings. She had only seen such scenes on TV, and now one was unfolding before her eyes live. To get involved, or not?
In a dilemma...
"Brother Li?" Sisi, uncertain, asked Ah Li.
Ah Li raised an eyebrow, seemingly indifferent to the real-life kidnapping unfolding before him, and casually said, "It's up to you."
What did that mean?
