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Chapter Forty-Seven: Someone Makes Trouble(1/8)

In Mong Kok, Hong Kong Comprehensive City, the mahjong parlor was opened by the eldest lady herself.

Recently, mahjong parlors have been doing more business than ever before.

From morning to night every day, there are almost no interruptions in the number of guests coming to play mahjong, and all seats are occupied.

Even the door was filled with people and people, and there was a lot of noise and shouting.

The people at the door were dressed in a variety of colors, and most of them had their hair styled in fancy ways. They were either standing, squatting, or lingering with cigarettes in their mouths. Everyone looked like they were in a different style.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that none of these people are good people, they are all young and Dangerous.

They blocked the door. They were not here to play mahjong, but they regarded this mahjong parlor as a

"Jockey Club"

At the betting office, the issue of betting was discussed on the street:

"Hey, Pill Boy, who did you buy?"

"Who else? Of course I support our brother Feihong from Changle. I went bankrupt this time and bought Brother Feihong for 10,000 yuan to enter the top three."

"Damn it, aren't you throwing money away? You might as well invite me to hi. I didn't read the magazine. Brother Feihong is only ranked at the bottom of the tough guy list, barely on the list. There are so many big hits that you don't buy, but you buy them.

he?"

"What do you know? Brother Feihong just stays in Ciyun Mountain and rarely goes out. His reputation is not obvious. As for the achievements in the magazines, they are not even one-tenth of Brother Feihong's."

"Are you serious?"

"Hahaha, Feihong, you are a small character. Do you believe this?"

"It's just that he rarely goes out. I don't think he dares to go out of Tsz Wan Mountain. If you have the guts, come to Kwai Tsing and give it a try. Brother Crow can beat him to death with just one punch and one kick."

"Crow, huh, last time our Han Bing brother didn't even take action, he was so scared that he ran away. He's so cowardly, the fireworks will say he's out of luck."

"Hong Xingzi, are you kidding me? Last time, you Hongxing Han Bin didn't follow the rules and used firearms on the road. You took out ten micro-guns. You still have the nerve to mention this. This time it's different.

The fireworks festival stipulates that no weapons are allowed, let alone firearms, not even knives and sticks. If you Han Bin dares to participate, you will be dead."

"What did you say? Who is dead? Say it again if you dare."

"Why, you still want to do something? Who are you with? Judging from your appearance, you are not from Mong Kok. Come on, hit me in the face. The police station is on the next street. Give it a try.

"

"Dongxingzai is a coward, look for a pawn!"

"Shengfan, please stop saying a few words. You are not from here. You don't know. Mr. Lei has said it first. Whoever dares to cause trouble here in the next period of time will not be given face."

"Master Lei, which Master Lei is such a dick?"

There were quite a few familiar faces among the crowd, including Hong Xing's Thirteenth Sister's younger brother, Chen Haonan, the Pheasant Five, and Han Bin's younger brother.

The younger brother of Dongxing Crow and the younger brother of Smiling Tiger are also among them.

As for other societies, such as Hongle, Hongying, Hongtai, Yifeng, Changle, Santiao, etc., they all have members.

Some of them already had betting tickets in their hands, some were still hesitating, and noisy noises broke out from time to time.

Fortunately, everyone is very restrained and knows that the police are not joking. They have already told you that if you make trouble again, you will be in big trouble.

The key is that it doesn't matter if you get caught. If you're just fooling around with the Young and Dangerous, who can guarantee that you won't enter the police station?

I'm just afraid that Mr. Lei will get angry and arrest them and lock them up until the end of the fireworks show without even allowing them to be released on bail. That would be really tragic.

The fireworks show is held every five years, and many young and Dangerous boys are gearing up to show their faces.

The street has become so lively, and the interior of the mahjong parlor has been renovated.

More than half of the large room was still occupied by a mahjong table. The guests were playing mahjong with a clattering sound. The smell of nicotine spread in the air, and the smoke filled the air.

It is no exaggeration to say that if you come in and stay for just a minute, you will have to change your clothes when you go home.

The remaining half, seven or eight tall and thick men, stood against the wall, arms folded, maintaining order.

A beautiful girl in her twenties was sitting behind a large desk with piles of bills piled high on it, writing and drawing.

In front of him, young and Dangerous boys excitedly handed over cash and blurted out the people they wanted to bet on.

In the corner of the wall, there is a huge sack. From time to time, I see girls gathering together hundreds of thousands and throwing it directly into it.

At this time, the sack was open, and the various banknotes were extremely dazzling.

"Brother Liao, enough for another ten million!"

A young man from Bengyaju saw that the sacks were nearly full, so he stepped forward to take stock and said:

Brother Liao, nicknamed Xiao Liao, is thirty years old, has short flat hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks mature and handsome.

He is a close confidant among Beng Yaju's cronies, and he has been fooling around with Beng Yaju in Macau since he was a teenager.

He was also present when lottery tickets were sold on the passenger ship.

He also followed Beng Yaju and became prosperous step by step. At this time, he was wearing a famous brand suit and was sitting next to the sack, looking at ease.

"If you have enough money, go and deposit it. Bring the money and copy the money. Let's go!"

As the person in charge here, Xiao Liao is very familiar with the business. He immediately stood up and gave instructions.

"Brother Liao, do you want to inform Brother Ju?"

A boy immediately walked to the side, without caring about the many young and Dangerous young men from the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, he took out a small drink, put it into his arms, and asked for instructions.

"No need, Mr. Lei is here and is chatting with Brother Ju inside. It's nothing important. Let's not disturb him!"

Xiao Liao's words were full of respect.

Beng Yaju has always trusted Xiao Liao and regarded him as a think tank. Beng Yaju even told him about the flipping club.

So Xiao Liao knew very well who his real backstage was, and he had to greet him well and not offend him.

The backyard of the mahjong parlor is where the eldest lady and her pretty mother used to learn the art.

At this time, there were two deck chairs and a small table. Beng Yaju and Lei Yaoyang each occupied one, lying down comfortably.

However, the body is very comfortable, but Beng Yaju is very uncomfortable now, and his face is also very bad. He sits upright on the recliner, does not lie down, and says angrily:

"Brother Yaoyang, why don't you just ask the eldest lady to drive away that bastard Ma Jiaowen. This bastard dares to steal our business. He is completely impatient."

"Brother Yaoyang, if it's not convenient for the eldest lady to take action, I can handle this matter."

"In Macau, I definitely have as many people as Ma Kau Boon. Although he debuted a few years earlier than me, I am absolutely confident that I can beat him."

Undoubtedly, Bengyaju had learned from Lei Yaoyang that the business was being snatched away.

When he heard that the man was Ma Jiaowen, Bengyaju was really furious.

To be honest, Beng Yaju looked respectful in front of Lei Yaoyang and the eldest lady, and seemed to be easy to get along with.

In fact, he is notoriously unruly, arrogant and domineering outside.

Besides, when people do business, they all want to bleach themselves.

Even the underworld, once they have money, will develop a legitimate business and position themselves in a completely legal position.

Bengyaju is different. When he first started selling lottery tickets and working as a bookmaker in Macau, it was actually a legitimate business. To put it worst, it was nothing more than "opportunistic".

After he was appreciated by Lei Yaoyang and taken care of by the eldest lady, after the God of Gambling Competition ended that year, he opened a small licensed casino in Macau. The starting point was extremely high and he was in the right business.

However, he has developed upright and seems to feel that he is not powerful enough. In the past few years, he has risked his life to recruit younger brothers. He has become even more powerful and domineering. He has used various means to annex and attack small casinos other than He's, hoping to use the fastest method to expand himself.

The gambling kingdom.

For this reason, he even purchased a lot of arms from the doctor and hoarded them all in Macau.

When Beng Yaju didn't start his own business, he often heard about Ma Kiao Man and even envied him.

But since he became prosperous, he felt that the old-fashioned guy like Ma Jiaowen, who developed slowly, couldn't compare with him.

Although his gambling skills seem to be very good, so what?

If he is unhappy, he will send someone to assassinate him at any time.

No matter how good the technology is, it will be useless if the person dies.

It's better now that a person whom he despises dares to rush to do the business even though he knows that the business was done by He and he went to the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market to receive the bets.

This was a slap in his face. Beng Yaju felt that he had been greatly insulted and couldn't bear it at all!

"Don't be so angry. I talked to Ma Jiaowen on the phone. From what he said, he seemed to have no idea about this matter. And based on my understanding of him, Ma Jiaowen is a complete gambler.

people."

"Such a person would rather earn less than break the rules."

"Plagiarizing other people's ideas, that person is Macau He Tycoon, he should not dare to do it."

Lei Yaoyang was lying on the chair, feeling very comfortable, and said:

"And now his gambling boat has been seized by us. Let's wait and see how he explains it then. We will then study whether to deal with him."

Bengyaju didn't seem to agree with this opinion and quickly said:

"Brother Yaoyang, don't be deceived by him. The boat gambling belongs to Ma Kau Man, and it's not the first day he came out to fool around. Is there anyone under his command who dares to do mischief behind his back?"
To be continued...
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