Chapter 1258 Macau Storm

Fate is a mess!

In a Portuguese-style old house in Macau, an old man was sitting under the soft lights and pondering, feeling the coolness of the water without any throbbing. The ancient mirror next to him reflected the old man's hair and childish face, but the originally vibrant face now had a hint of aging.

There was a bowl of tea in front of him. The orange and yellow are clear and you can tell that it was the best tea brewing at a glance. However, the tea no longer steams. If it touches the edge, you will definitely find that it has become cold. Obviously, the old man has been sitting in meditation for a long time, which also shows that the old man is confused.

"Mr. Le, your tea is cold, I'll change you a bowl."

When the old man heard footsteps coming from behind, a gentle voice echoed inside the house, and then a fashionable girl stood beside him, slightly bowing her body and half a snow-white chest, and her fair and smooth jade hands touched the bowl of tea.

The old man reached out to block the girl's palm, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Mong Yue, don't change it! This tea is clean and can be drunk!" Then he picked it up and drank it clean, and smiled at the girl: "It doesn't matter how hot and cold I drink tea, as long as it's clean!"

There is no doubt that this old man and young man are the missing son of Le Shenzi and Gongyue, who have been missing for a long time. Apart from the vigilance of a snake shadow cup bow between her eyebrows, the girl still has a gorgeous face and is still infinite in style. However, Le Shenzi has less confidence than before, and is more of a melancholy at the end of the road.

"I'd better add some hot water to you."

Gongyue stubbornly held Le Shenzi's hand that was preparing to pour the second bowl of cold tea, then took the teapot and went to the water dispenser to heat the water. Looking at the graceful and youthful body, Le Shenzi's warm gaze that admired the beauty did not appear on Gongyue, but on the contrary, there was only indescribable warmth.

The old man once thought of making Gong Yue a plaything in his palm, and he did have the opportunity to ravage this mature body. However, in the battle of Jiang's Garden, Dong Taibai's tragic collapse, and the Qi Jingmen that was suppressed by the military and police, Le Shenzi suddenly felt that his life was full of loneliness.

Gong Yue's unyielding company made him feel much warmer, so Le Shenzi regarded her as a friend who forgot her age, and her physical needs were strongly replaced by spiritual desires. After all, in Le Shenzi's life, Gong Yue is one of the few people who can depend on each other for life without having to be ungrateful.

In his eyes, Gong Yue was at least loyal than the hiding Zhuque and Baihu, and was also clearer than the He family, who was known as the Macao gambling king. In his thoughts, Gong Yue had already poured him a cup of hot tea, and the tea fragrance became free again. Le Shenzi picked up the tea bowl and looked at the newspaper and sighed:

"Mr., I'm afraid I can't stay here."

He took a sip of tea and said, "Can we leave in a few days?" When he said these words, his eyes were on the headlines of Macau newspapers. The news clearly informed the master Li Taibai that he was handsome and hurt in the capital, but Zhao Heng led his men to kill him and died in a foreign land.

Gong Yue's heart skipped a little, and after a stroke of her face, nodded helplessly: "Everyone who listens to the music!" Yu Gongyue said that when she was wanted and ran around in a hurry, nothing was more important and attractive than comforting life. She thought she could live in Macau for a long time.

Who knew that he would leave after all.

Le Shenzi seemed to see the melancholy in her heart, and reached out to hold her wrist and said, "Don't worry, we went to the United States this time, and after we went there, we completely settled down and refused to leave. The reason we left Macau was because it was always the territory of China. Sooner or later, the military and police would find us."

Although the old man made his tone relax when he spoke, Le Shenzi was still quite solemn in his heart. He didn't know if Zhao Heng knew that he was hiding in Macau, but Le Shenzi knew that even Li Taibai was killed by Zhao Heng, and it was very risky for him to hide in Macau, so he had to leave.

Gong Yue nodded understandingly. She knew that what Le Shenzi said made sense: "I understand!" Then she remembered something and asked: "Mr. Le, didn't you say you came to Macau to find a friend to pay the money? We are so depressed now, I wonder if he is willing to pay the money to you?"

"It's okay, he promised to pay it back!"

Le Shenzi's expression was slightly stiff, and then he smiled and said, "The money will be paid in the next two days. You don't have to worry about our expenses. Just stay in this house with peace of mind. If you have time to pack your luggage in the next two days, I will take you away as soon as the money arrives."

Gong Yue nodded again: "I understand."

Le Shenzi let out a long breath to calm himself down again. If the previous two hundred million was not attractive to him at all, he could even give it to the He family in Macau as a favor, but it is not possible today. Le Shenzi is waiting for the 200 million to arrange his future and Gong Yue.

What made him angry was that when Le Shenzi secretly called He Zihua to transfer 200 million yuan, the latter dragged it again and again in various ways. Le Shenzi knew that He Zihua would not care about 200 million yuan, but the fact was that he had not given money for more than half a month, and the gambling king was believing in the debt with various excuses.

Le Shenzi had not much cash in his hands, and he didn't dare to go to the bank to test whether the money on the card was frozen, so he could only place all his hope on He Zihua. In order to leave Macau early, Le Shenzi just returned the call to He Zihua and wiped out his debts for only 50 million yuan.

Le Shenzi thought that his hardship would make He Zihua agree. After all, 200 million to 50 million is a good deal, but the Macau gambling king had no choice but to speak out a difficult word, telling him that he had too much loans recently and lacked cash flow, so he asked Le Shenzi to wait for another week or two.

Le Shenzi almost cursed, "The 50 million Chinese currency is not even the He family's casino's daily turnover, so the He family does not have 50 million cash flow? He Zihua clearly wants to swallow his 50 million, but in order not to make his situation more dangerous, Le Shenzi still suppressed his temper.

But I had decided to attack the He family in my heart.

His fingers gently flipped through the Macau newspapers, moved his eyes away from the news of Li Taibai's death, and then fell into the section of entertainment news. Le Shenzi smiled at a brightly dressed girl, 18 years old, youthful and charming, and with the daughter-in-law high above.

He Zihua's youngest daughter He Keren! Looking at the charming dimples on He Keren's face and the diamond star on his pink neck, then looking at He Zihua, who was dressed in a bright and powerful manner next to him, and dozens of people from all over the He family, Le Shenzi's smile became more and more vigorous, and his lips opened:

"Eighteenth birthday?"

He smiled strangely: "A woman who is eighteen years old is mature!" When Gong Yue was slightly stunned and did not understand the meaning, Le Shenzi smiled and asked her to cook a bowl of candy water for herself. After the latter walked into the kitchen with his lips pursed, Le Shenzi picked up the phone and quietly called Xuanwu:

"Xuanwu, you take someone to do one thing!"

At this moment, there were several young girls sitting on the carriage on the east side of the second floor, all of whom were 18 or 19 years old, fashionable and beautiful, and the atmosphere was blooming with a girlish atmosphere. At this moment, they were holding wine bottles one by one and cheering with the music.

The scarlet sofa sets off their slender legs, which is particularly tempting in the pale lights. However, although their cheers attracted the attention of countless male animals downstairs and swallowed their brightness and sexyness, no one dared to come up to chat or tease.

The four door god-like bodyguards of He are enough to suppress men's ambitions and impulses. Especially after recognizing one of them as the daughter of the Macau gambling king, their eyes were reduced by half. Some women can ravage, some women can enjoy each other, but some women cannot be blasphemed.

It is rumored that the Macau gambling king is very fond of his little daughter and allows her to eat, drink, play and even act like a mighty man, but he is absolutely not allowed to touch her without his approval. Many men who want to go to He Keren have already sunk to the bottom of the sea, and many boys He Keren likes are gone.

Although this is a rumor, no one dares to take risks.

"Keor, they probably recognized you again!"

When the animals downstairs retracted their gaze and looked for other targets, a girl with a rouge on her lips made a silver bell laugh, then pointed to the young man who was swaying with the music: "Look, they don't even dare to look at you now, let alone come up to chat with you."

A girl with delicate hair and delicate face glanced at her, and a hint of frustration and contempt appeared on her face: "It's all a group of courageless bandits. It really disappoints me. Nowadays, men are becoming more and more sissy, and they are becoming less and less courageous, and they don't even have the courage to go upstairs to chat with her."

"Huanyuan, you said Zhao Hengru appeared here,,,"

She turned her head and looked at a taciturn girl in the corner, and a thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Does he dare to go upstairs to provoke me? Haven't you dealt with that murderous devil? I heard that he was Nezha's resurrection. Could it be that you exaggerated to spread his words to the soul?"

"Zhao Heng?"

Lin Huanyuan was slightly stunned, then her slender legs were intertwined in a seductive posture. Looking at the pile of scented friends leaning over, her mouth couldn't help but curl up: "If he likes you vixen, he will be dragged onto the big bed and the red quilt will be gushed."

He Keren curled his lips and snorted: "He has the courage?"

Lin Huanyuan took a sip of beer and her seductive red lips opened slightly:

"There is nothing in the world that he dares not do!"

PS: The fourth update hits, calling for the last few flowers HO.

Thank you for the old gangster for rewarding 588 Zhulang coins for your work.
Chapter completed!