"First of all, you are so big. You rush into the street. It's so late and you're still playing tricks on our brothers."

More than a dozen vehicles departed from a remote shoal in Sai Kung and returned to Si Zhen Shipping Group.

In the car, Lei Yaoyang, Ding Yao, and Mr. Gou were sitting in the back seat. Ding Yao had already put on a clean dress, and with Lei Yaoyang beside him, she felt very safe and no longer looked as pitiful as before.

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With strong curiosity, Ding Yao asked:

"Master Gou, it was your idea for the mad dragon to come to rescue us from the sea, right?"

"Oh, what do you think Miss Ding said?"

Mr. Gou had a smile on his face, neither admitting nor denying it.

Ding Yao was full of confidence and said with a smile:

"In the past few years, I have had a lot of trouble with Kuang Long. Although he is capable of doing things, his methods are straightforward and as simple as that person."

"I believe that with his surname, if he knows the news that Brother Yaoyang and I were ambushed, he will immediately bring people to rescue us and come overland."

"He would never have come up with such a troublesome idea of ​​taking a boat around and coming over from the sea."

"And Kuang Long is the mastermind of the Saigon Dragon Head Association branch. He rarely listens to the opinions of his subordinates. The only people who can keep him honest are probably the elders in the walled city."

"It just so happens that Mr. Dog shows up, so this guess will be even more reliable."

"Hahaha, I have long heard that Miss Ding is as wise as any man in the world. I can think of so much based on just a few clues. Miss Ding is indeed amazing."

Mr. Gou laughed, with a kind face, and explained:

"Yes, it was my idea to let Aaron come over from the sea."

"Aaron was beside me when he received the call for help. No one talked to Aaron at all on the phone. Aaron just heard some words from the bald man and knew that something was wrong, and there were many people on the other side, and he had many hands.

I even took a guy."

Ding Yao nodded repeatedly and continued:

"So Master Gou asked the mad dragon to come over from the sea. If we are defeated, we can be rescued."

"I think it's more than that!"

Lei Yaoyang, who had been listening to the two chatting, now interrupted:

"If I'm not mistaken, people from the Vietnam Gang also drove here before. Master Gou not only asked Kuanglong to come over from the sea, but also ordered other gang members to attack from both sides!"

"It's just a little trick, not worth mentioning."

Mr. Gou waved his hands modestly, but he could not hide the pride on his face.

After such a short period of communication, Lei Yaoyang and Ding Yao could somewhat discern the character of Master Gou.

This guy is quite contradictory in his life. He likes to be humble, but he also has the psychology of being a big shot of the older generation and likes to be complimented.

In view of this, Lei Yaoyang's words became flattering and direct:

"Surrounded by front and rear, Mr. Dog is the only way to survive by himself. This is in accordance with the ancient Chinese art of war. If you surround three, there will be one missing!"

"We were able to catch that bastard tonight, thanks to Master Gou's advice. Otherwise, I'm afraid that bastard would have escaped. It would be difficult to catch him back again."

"kindness!"

Mr. Gou had a look on his face, a smile on his face, and felt very comfortable listening. But Lei Yaoyang suddenly changed the topic and said:

"I'm just a little curious about how Master Gou punished that bastard and made him fall into a deep coma!"

"Oh, it's actually nothing. I just had his hands and feet broken off, but I didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to hold on anymore."

Mr. Gou waved his hands nonchalantly, talking about his cruel deeds as if he was talking about what to eat today.

You know, what he said was to break, not to interrupt.

The difference between "beating and breaking" is huge!

In the former case, the most severe pain is labor pain, but after a while, it will feel much easier.

But the latter is different. It is a long-term torture that is beyond the ability of ordinary people to bear.

No wonder Xingjing was so miserable and Ganqing had to endure a torture test.

It's a pity that he couldn't bear it, and he didn't know if he would wake up.

Ding Yao felt relieved and praised:

"Chengzhai's style is indeed sharp, and it is really worth learning from us juniors. Master Gou, just for this reason, when I return to the group in a while, I want to give you a toast and thank you Master Gou for avenging me."

"Hahaha, Miss Ding is too polite. In fact, I did this for myself. No, I got some things from that bald guy, which should be worth a few dollars."

Master Gou looked proud, but his eyes kept glancing at Lei Yaoyang and Ding Yao. He told the truth because he knew that the matter could not be concealed.

He had previously used torture to get his bank card and various property hiding places from Sheng Jing.

It's okay if he doesn't wake up. If he wakes up, he will be released.

It would be terrible if Lei Yaoyang and Ding Yao had opinions about him and even the Mad Dragon Association because of this matter.

Ever since Kuang Long told the inside story of the "Turnover Club" tonight, Mr. Gou knew that the future of Hong Kong Comprehensive Market might really lie in the "Turnover Club".

At least on the scale of the "Today and Now" flip-hand meeting, there is absolutely no problem in dealing with the underworld.

If Mr. Gou was still young, he might hide it and eat meat secretly for profit.

But now that he is not young, he is more concerned about the future of his juniors. No matter how much money is given to him, he will not be able to spend it.

Yes, Mr. Gou deliberately told about the benefits he received from Sheng Jing, and secretly observed Lei Yaoyang and the two.

As soon as something is found to be wrong, the item will be returned immediately.

And Lei Yaoyang and Ding Yao, who can usually make hundreds of millions of dollars in transactions and share them with members, how can they see the benefits of Master Gou?

Lei Yaoyang smiled heartily and said:

"So that's it. Master Gou should have said this earlier. If we had known earlier, we should have killed that bald guy in the shoal earlier to avoid future troubles."

"But it doesn't matter now. Since he fell into our hands, he is dead. When we go back, kill him immediately to avoid Ma Jiaowen."

Mr. Gou's eyes widened when he heard this, and he secretly admired him. No wonder they established a hand-turning club and were able to attract so many people from both the black and white circles to join enthusiastically.

With this broad-mindedness, I can’t even accept it!

If you think about it from his perspective, if Mr. Gou himself knew that someone had benefited greatly and had not given any of it to him, he would not be so generous.

Not to mention relieving him of future troubles, I'm afraid he might even use this as a threat to discuss the issue of dividing the stolen goods.

"Okay, Yaoyang, you really impress me."

Mr. Gou’s smile became sincere and he said wisely:

"In this case, I will send someone to Macau tomorrow to pick up the things. In addition to the real money and silver, the things that the bald man told me seem to have some documents. Those things are of no use to me. I will show them to you then.

Is it necessary?"

"Okay, then I'll check it out for Mr. Gou. If it's really what I need, what's the price? That's the price."

Lei Yaoyang smiled and nodded, waving his hands grandly.

Master Gou heard this, his face pretended to be dark, and he said:

"Yaoyang, don't you say that we are all on our own and don't care about money? You are too outsider. You can take whatever you like. It's not mine anyway. Let's share the benefits."

"Oh, by the way, the same goes for Miss Ding. I heard from the bald guy that he also collected a lot of jewelry. Miss Ding can just pick it up as a meeting gift."

"Hahaha……"

For a moment, Lei Yaoyang and Ding Yao were both happy, and the car burst into laughter, full of happiness and joy.

This little old man is really interesting. He steals other people's things as a favor, and he says it in a very grand manner, as if he is giving away his favorite collection.

Saigon Four Shock Shipping Group.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, but the group was brightly lit, noisy and very lively.

In the lobby on the first floor, many desks and recliners have been moved here. Many injured people are lying on the tables or sitting on chairs, but they are in good spirits and chatting with each other about the exciting scenes before.

Two specially appointed doctors wearing white sleeves and belonging to the shipping group, plus several prison doctors invited from Stanley through a special call from Lei Yaoyang, were busy bandaging this one and bandaging that one.

Needle.

Of course, none of the injured here were seriously injured. Those who were seriously injured had been sent directly to the hospital, including Tony, Chen Yaoqing, and Beng Yaju, who were also hospitalized together.

Dasha, Ajie, and the three people on the plane also got the news at this moment, and they were walking around in the lobby with gloomy faces.

The three of them are all close confidants of Ding Yao. They never thought that something so serious would happen tonight and they would not be able to participate.

Especially Dasha, several of his younger brothers met members of the Vietnamese gang on the streets of Saigon. After making some inquiries, they also joined the rescue team, but they did not notify him at all.

Dasha was so depressed. At this moment, a young man whose arm was scratched by a bullet stood and slapped him on the shoulder fiercely:

"Team, boss, how do I usually treat you?"

Even though his name is Quan Quan, he is actually a big man about 1.8 meters tall.

Being patted on the shoulder by Dasha, even though it hurt, he did not dare to resist and said in confusion:
To be continued...