Chapter 91: You are afraid that you have forgotten who I am, Yaoyang!
That night, except for the three Vietnamese gang brothers who had a "bad start", the others recovered their money easily.
Ma Kau Man lost and it was an upset. In fact, the banker basically won in the general ledger.
If you dare to be a banker and bet on the outside, you can win. Not many people will be like the prince and think about swallowing other people's winnings.
Secondly, many bankers have big bankers on top of them. When they do business, they only take commissions whether they lose or win. It actually has no impact on them.
As a result, Airplane, Huo Shi, Chen Yaoqing and others are not as well known as the three Vietnamese brothers.
Their names are not very loud in Hong Kong's youth and confusion industry, and they are also well-known people.
Most of the young and Dangerous people in the bank know who to bully, and they will never be chosen.
While the transfer members were working hard to collect the accounts, Lei Yaoyang was not idle either. He was at the Hong Kong Comprehensive Police Headquarters, discussing a major matter with the director.
Hong Kong Municipal Police Headquarters, in the office of the director. The director, deputy director of operations, and Lei Yaoyang were present.
It was already ten o'clock in the evening, but the three of them were still talking together, which was obviously not a simple matter.
I saw Lei Yaoyang sitting in the guest seat, frowning, looking reluctant, talking
"Two great sirs, it's not that I, Lei Yaoyang, have disobeyed orders, it's just that this matter is too difficult for me." The reason why I, Lei Yaoyang, joined the police force and gave up the easy job of Correctional Officer. This is
Because of the Director's high regard, after the incident at the Cointreau Hotel, he tried hard to persuade me to work in the Police Department. In order to repay the Director's kindness, I, Lei Yaoyang, are here!"
"Secondly, upholding law and order and becoming a just and good policeman are also my ideals, Lei Yaoyang. Now I am asked to gather people to gamble, which is really..."
The director was not angry at all at Lei Yaoyang's unkind words. On the contrary, he seemed very satisfied and persuaded with a smile:
"Yaoyang, don't be so excited. We also know that this matter is indeed a bit difficult for you. But this time is an invitation from the Macau Governor's Office, and our police department cannot but give it face!"
"Name your name on the invitation. I hope you will represent the Hong Kong Comprehensive City and participate in the World God of Gamblers Competition in one month's time."
As he spoke, the director pointed to a black invitation on his desk.
Lei Yaoyang didn't even look at the invitation and said righteously:
"Sir, I am a police officer. According to the laws of our Hong Kong Comprehensive City, if I really participate in this magical competition, if it is reported, it will be a stain on the entire police department of our Hong Kong Comprehensive City!"
In his speech, Lei Yaoyang is like an excellent policeman, putting the Hong Kong Comprehensive City Police Department first both inside and outside his words.
While the director was satisfied with what he heard, he looked at the deputy director of operations and asked him to help him.
The Deputy Director of Operations received the eye contact and smiled cordially. He looked at Lei Yaoyang, his "own person", and waved his hands as if chatting with each other:
"Yaoyang, you don't have to worry about this. On the contrary, as long as you participate, not only will it not be a stain, but it will also illustrate the good results of our Hong Kong Comprehensive City Police Department's "ban on gambling"."
"We have already studied it this afternoon. Why did Macau post to the police station and invite you to participate?"
"Now, the post said that someone once saw you catching a scammer at an underground gambling stall in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market. Not only that, you also showed off your anti-scam skills, which shocked everyone who saw it."
"Secondly, this just shows from the side that we don't have big casinos in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, let alone big gamblers."
"Think about it. The other contestants in God of Gamblers Dazhai this time are all big gamblers from all over the world. There are no such thing as gambling kings, gambling gods, gambling wizards, gambling tyrants, and gambling demons. Only we in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market do not have these people.
, just send out an anti-thousand policeman."
"What does this mean? How can media reports be bad for our police!"
"Oh!"
Lei Yaoyang secretly laughed in his heart. The so-called Macau Governor's Office post was actually the result of He's efforts.
The reason why the post arrived today was because Lei Yaoyang had discussed it with Miss He last night. This was to confirm his participation in the God of Gamblers Competition so that the police department would not have any objections to him.
Secondly, it was also to combat Hong Guang and Hong Guang's Gambling King Competition. The winner would not be determined until tomorrow. The excuse he started holding the competition was to select Hong Kong Comprehensive City Gamblers and participate in the Gambling King Competition. Now, as long as he agrees
The Commissioner's "persuasion" will be announced tomorrow morning by the police spokesman. This time, the representative of the Hong Kong Comprehensive City is the police.
Hong Guang will not only lose face, but also face countless accusations.
After all, countless people lose money in the Gambling King Competition.
They never think that they are losing money because of their poor skills or bad luck.
As long as the news gets out, Hong Guang will definitely be blamed.
What the hell are you doing? Totally false propaganda!
If you don’t tell the winner of the Gambling King Competition to represent you in the World Gambling God Competition, you might not be able to participate, let alone gamble.
Such a result could almost be predicted by Lei Yaoyang, who also had this idea in mind. After Lei Yaoyang told Miss He the plan yesterday, Miss He was so happy that she ran to Macau overnight and informed Mr. He of the plan.
Congratulations are indeed powerful. In just one morning, they can influence the Macau Governor's Palace. In the afternoon, invitations are sent to the Hong Kong City Police Department.
Of course, knowing it, Lei Yaoyang would not agree easily. He looked unwilling on the surface.
"This...! Two great sirs, can't they not participate? If no one from our Hong Kong Comprehensive City participates, wouldn't it better reflect the success of our Hong Kong Comprehensive City's ban on gambling?"
"Yao Yang, the whole of Southeast Asia knows that even the Governor of Hong Kong must pay attention to the request of the Governor's Palace of Hong Kong and Macao, and our Police Department has to obey it."
The director actually thought highly of Lei Yaoyang and said some of his inner thoughts. Then, the deputy director of operations also said:
"Yes, Yaoyang, if our police force does not send people to participate, it will not only make the people of the Macau Governor's Palace lose face, but they will definitely invite others to participate as representatives of the Hong Kong Comprehensive City."
"If that's the case, we will have lost our favor and the media will publicize it. We have many underground casinos in Hong Kong City, and there are still rumors that there is a gambling king."
"When the time comes, it won't be good for anyone!"
"You know what happened in West Kowloon not long ago. Our Police Department has offended many feminist organizations in Hong Kong. Now it is being written on the headlines by media magazines and newspapers every now and then. If something big happens again, then..."
"Damn it, you never forget to apply eye drops whenever you get the chance."
Lei Yaoyang's face was filled with sadness, but his heart was filled with thoughts:
"The Deputy Director of Operations kept talking about West Kowloon, which undoubtedly kept irritating the Director."
And his stimulation was obviously very successful. The director's eyelids twitched, and he might have thought of the director of West Kowloon, Charles.
I'm afraid the next high-level meeting will continue to criticize him.
He also felt that he had a good idea. Lei Yaoyang nodded with difficulty and said:
"Okay, I'm willing to participate in the God of Gamblers Competition."
"very good!"
The Director and Deputy Director of Operations were satisfied and said softly:
"Yaoyang, don't put any mental burden on yourself. In the God of Gamblers Competition, you can just go through the rounds. We have no requirements for your ranking. Even if you lose the first game, it is still a great achievement."
"Will I lose?"
Lei Yaoyang smiled inwardly and responded loudly:
"yes, sir!"
Everything went according to plan. Lei Yaoyang was successfully required by the police to participate in the World God of Gamblers Competition and discussed with the director and deputy director of operations. Everyone was happy.
The director felt that it was very honorable to be invited to the God of Gamblers Competition, but he invited a policeman instead of others, which was the first time in the world.
Based on this alone, the Police Department of Hong Kong Comprehensive City can also declare to the outside world how successful it is that Hong Kong Comprehensive City bans gambling.
As the police chief, he is very capable!
The Deputy Director of Operations was also proud of his face. He already regarded Lei Yaoyang as a close confidant of the Action Faction. A member of his Operations Department could actually get an invitation from the Macau Governor's Office. It was a huge shame for him.
After the three people agreed to hold a press conference for the police tomorrow, they walked out of the police headquarters together and drove away.
The car drove slowly, driving on the clean highway of Hong Kong Comprehensive City. Lei Yaoyang showed a smile that he had been suppressing and was in a good mood.
Ding ding ding…
The piercing sound of the mobile phone sounded. Lei Yaoyang drove the car with one hand and took the co-pilot with the other to get into the mobile phone:
"Hello, who's there?"
On the other end of the phone was Ding Yao's familiar voice, her tone seemed a little anxious.
"Brother Yaoyang, something happened!"
"Oh? What's the matter?"
Lei Yaoyang was puzzled. He had only met Ding Yao in the afternoon. At that time, everyone was quite happy and discussing the harvest of this gambling king competition. What could happen if they had not seen each other for a few hours.
"It's Ah Zha and the three brothers! They were responsible for going to Prince Hong Tai to collect the bet, but Prince Hong Tai wanted to cheat, so Ah Zha and the others took action."
Yao explained briefly.
"Debt?"
Lei Yaoyang frowned upon hearing this, feeling dissatisfied and guessing:
"If you dare to rely on the money from our gambling club, you'll do it. What? Did they kill the prince?" "That's not true!"
Ding Yao replied to Lei Yaoyang, completely relieved and said calmly:
"Since no one was killed, what could happen? Hongtai's people still want to take revenge?"
"Ah Zha and the others captured the prince and returned to Saigon. Now people with a total of ten million Hong Tai have come to Saigon and approached me, hoping to negotiate an agreement for both parties."
Ding Yao briefly explained the current situation.
Lei Yaoyang said indifferently:
"It's the crown prince's fault. How dare they come to talk to you about it? You can just decide for yourself on such a trivial matter. Ah Zha, the others and Hong Tai don't dare to deny you face."
"Originally, but the prince was taught a lesson by Azha and the others and is now in a deep coma. I don't know if he can survive it. Hong Tai was all excited when he saw the prince's condition. Now he has notified their leader and is unwilling to continue.
talk."
"Ah Zha and the others are also unwilling to give in. They are holding on to the prince and have already ordered people to surround Hong Tai. They will start fighting at any time."
Ding Yao reported in words, pointing out her helplessness in her heart. Ding Yao actually wanted to help the Vietnam Gang, so she could just deal with Hong Tai directly.
However, the "hand-turning meeting" cannot be exposed. In the eyes of the outside world, Ding Yao and the Vietnamese gang are not in the same group. Taking action rashly will undoubtedly cause a lot of speculation from the outside world. Furthermore, Hong Biao's people approached Ding Yao, and in the Jianghu...
From the perspective of colleagues, it is a kind of trust.
If Ding Yao treats things unfairly and is too biased, it will be a huge blow to Ding Yao's reputation. Lei Yaoyang completely understood Yao's dilemma, thought about it, and said calmly:
"Saigon is your place, Ding Yao. If you say anything, no one can touch it. I will rush over immediately!"
Hang up the phone, Lei Yaoyangqi turns the corner, steps on the accelerator, and speeds away!
Half an hour later, when Lei Yaoyang drove to Sai Kung's Sizhen Restaurant, he found that the place had been surrounded by young and Dangerous boys and was filled with black heads. He measured four to five hundred people. These people were male and female, old and young, and their hands were
On his upper body and waist, he obviously carried "something" with a menacing attitude, forming a large siege. The shops on both sides of the road were full of young and Dangerous people, whether sitting or standing.
They were in the store, and they seemed to form an "invisible surround" for the people on the street. According to Lei Yaoyang's memory, the people in the store were all Saigon people, some of them were Ding Yao's subordinates, some of his subordinates, and some were from the Vietnamese gang.
At this time, it was impossible for cars to pass. Fortunately, Dasha led a few boys and ran out of a nearby store at the right time, and happily greeted him:
"Brother Yaoyang, it would be nice if you came."
"Why are there so many people? Are they all from Hong Tai?"
Lei Yaoyang got out of the car and frowned slightly and said:
"Yes! Not only that, Hong Tai also has several cars with people who didn't get out of the car. They are all parked on the wall street now."
Dasha explained briefly
"Oh!"
Lei Yaoyang shook his head disdainfully and said:
"What do they want to do in such a big scene?"
"I don't know! My sister-in-law is in the restaurant. Uncle Hong Tai, Longtou Mei, and Azha are also there, and they are still talking."
Dasha answered honestly:
"I was originally going to bring someone in to protect my sister-in-law, but she said no."
"Do you still need to protect your own place?"
Lei Yaoyang nodded, still satisfied with Ding Yao's demeanor, and waved his hand and ordered:
"open circuit!"
"Give way, give way!"
"Boy, let's go, Sir is here, do you want to be arrested?"
Dasha obeyed his orders and walked in front, shouting and gesticulating.
Not to be outdone, several Hongtai young and Dangerous boys immediately stood up and shouted:
"Damn it, who are you? Hong Tai is doing something, if you don't want to die, get out now."
"That's right, what about the police? Can they arrest us all? There are so many of us, so be careful and you will be exhausted."
"Hahaha"
There were so many people in Hongtai, and some people took the lead, but they really refused to give way. There were 400 to 500 people blocking the road, making everyone laugh.
"Yes, you won't let me, right? Xiaohua, call someone."
Dasha was also annoyed that he was blocked from his own place. If word spread, why would he still have the nerve to hang out?
Dasha's little brother was about to shout out to the people in the street shop, but Lei Yaoyang stepped forward first and stopped:
"No!"
After saying this, Lei Yaoyang took a step forward, raised his spirits fiercely, and said in a loud voice:
"Lei Yaoyang, Mongkok, come here to mediate the matter. I want to go in, who dares to block the way!"
After the word "road" dropped, Lei Yaoyang stepped forward directly, as if the four or five hundred people in front of him didn't exist at all.
He has a majestic figure, as powerful as a mountain, and is domineering.
"Lei Yaoyang?"
"It's him!"
"He is Lei Yaoyang!"
"What should we do? Stop him?"
"You are crazy. Lei Yaoyang is the chief of Mong Kok Police Station. He controls the whole black and white streets of Mong Kok. If you want to stop me, don't drag me with you if you want to die."
Along the way, Hong Tai's younger brother realized how powerful he was, and almost everyone had heard of Lei Yaoyang's name, so he couldn't help but separate left and right, letting him pass by.
Just a "name" has such power that it makes Dasha's eyes shine with admiration.
The young and Dangerous boys in the shops on both sides of the road were even more excited to see it.
Idiots and fools all like to state their name, but very few people have ever seen that just reporting a name can have such a big effect.
For many ancient people, there is almost no regrets in reaching this state of their lives.
There are a total of three tables in Sai Kung's Si Zhen Restaurant.
There were only two women at the table in the middle, Ding Yao and A Ye. Beside them, Ajie just stood, like a guardian angel.
At the table on the left, there are three Vietnamese brothers, Azha, Tony, and Ahu. There is also a person sleeping at their feet.
The man's nose was bruised and swollen, and his body was stained with blood. He was almost unrecognizable and motionless. He was obviously in a deep coma.
The table on the right had the largest number of people, six in total, some were old or young, some were angry, some were serious, and their faces were all ugly.
They all heard Lei Yaoyang's shouting outside, with different expressions, especially Hong Tai's group, who were already talking quietly.
Ding Yao was relieved and stood up at the right time. His brows were calm and cold and he said:
"Tonight's matter is a matter of Jianghu. Originally a matter of Jianghu, it should be a matter of Jianghu. If we can't reach an agreement, the worst we can do is see blood!"
"But both of you came to my Yao, hoping to mediate for both parties and resolve it peacefully. "This is your trust in my Yao. I, Ding Yao, would like to thank you in advance."
"But I am a woman after all. I have tried to mediate but can't satisfy both parties. If this is the case, in order to live up to the trust of both families in me, a little woman, I asked my man to mediate for everyone. You shouldn't have any objections.
Bar?"
As our own people, how could the three Azha brothers have any objections.
Hearing this, Ah Zha looked cynical and immediately spoke
"Of course I have no objection. Mr. Lei is the most fair man. Our brothers in the Vietnam Gang have always obeyed Mr. Lei."
No one on Hong Tai's side spoke, but no one had any objections.
At this time, a majestic figure gradually appeared outside the gate, and Lei Yaoyang and Dasha had already stepped inside.
"Brother Yaoyang!"
"Master Lei!"
The two daughters Ding Yao and the three brothers Azha were all very considerate and stood up.
On Hong Tai's side, one person stood up, but the remaining five did not move at all.
The only stalwart middle-aged man on Hong Tai's side who stood up immediately spoke:
"Master Lei, let me introduce to you, this is our leader Hong Tai, known as Ang Mei and Uncle Mei in the world!"
I know Lei Yaoyang, a burly middle-aged man who is a talker in Hong Tai. The uncle-generation boss who hangs around in Mong Kok once approached Lao Bao who he mediated.
Uncle Mei was an old acquaintance of Yaoyang from before. When he made his fortune in Stanley and established the rules, Mr. Fu died because of his dealings with him and establishing the rules.
But looking at his current posture, does he think he will be able to do it again after he comes out? Can he float again?
"Uncle Mei!"
"Master Lei..."
The two of them exchanged a slightly cold greeting, but had no intention of getting close.
Sure enough, Uncle Mei must have thought that he was good again and had forgotten his own methods. You must know that on that night in Stanley, his vaginal fluid leaked all over the floor.
He dared to put on a facade in front of him and kept sitting there, which made Lei Yaoyang feel very unhappy inside.
Uncle Mei was in a very bad mood about the Prince's incident, or it could be said that the power of his father's love had covered up the shadow that Lei Yaoyang had left on his heart.
If you are unhappy, you will be unhappy. This uncle Mei will not be remembered for a long time. Lei Yaoyang is here to solve the problem, and he is too lazy to argue with him.
Lei Yaoyang walked directly to Ding Yao's table, sat on the front seat, and asked Ding Yao loudly in front of everyone.
"How to say?"
Everyone also sat down one after another, and the audience responded:
"I proposed that Hong Tai compensate the Vietnam Gang 8 million, and the Vietnam Gang release him. However, the Vietnam Gang agreed, but Hong Tai did not agree!"
"oh?"
Lei Yaoyang nodded, and at the same time looked directly at Uncle Hong Tailong with a pair of eagle eyes, and said in a businesslike manner:
"I understand everything clearly. The reason is that Prince Hong Tai does not follow the rules of the world and even wants to swallow up the gambling money obtained by the Vietnamese gang. The Vietnamese gang has the ability to get it back and demands compensation. It is reasonable and reasonable."
"Yes, this matter is the prince's fault!"
Uncle Mei was unambiguous and immediately nodded and admitted.
"But now that the prince has been tortured like this by them, the matter cannot be let go."
"Then what do you want, Uncle Mei?"
Lei Yaoyang showed no sadness or joy on the surface and said calmly.
Uncle Mei didn't seem to care about Lei Yaoyang's police identity at all. He stared at the three brothers with murderous intent and said fiercely:
"If my son dies, someone will have to put a coffin in it!"
"Old guy, what are you looking at?"
"Push the coffin, right? You and your son have the same coffin, so there's no need to cushion it."
"Brother, since this old guy doesn't want to talk at all, why bother talking about it!"
How can the three brothers A-Zha be afraid of Uncle Mei? Every word you say to me is equally cruel.
"Die Yuezai, what did you say?"
"Yeah, believe it or not, we will be even tonight, you are so helpful."
"Uncle Mei, give the order to start the fight. I'll call the brothers over right away."
Several of Hong Tai's interlocutors, except Lao Bao, also started shouting and getting excited.
Like Prince Hong Tai, they had never heard of the name "Vietnamese Gang" and thought it would be easy for them to take advantage of it.
At the beginning of the negotiation, I just thought that the prince was in the opponent's hands, and now the prince is in this state, and he doesn't know whether he can survive, so it's nonsense.
Furthermore, except for Uncle Mei and Lao Bao, they had never been around Stanley Mong Kok and did not regard Lei Yaoyang as a big person.
It was just to give him face as a police officer, so he was allowed to sit in the referee's seat.
Bang bang bang!
Lei Yaoyang slammed the table twice, frowned, and shouted:
"Do you still take me seriously?"
Immediately, the three Vietnamese brothers were silenced. Hong Tai and the other speakers were not convinced and wanted to say something else. Lao Bao had quick eyes and a quick mouth, so he immediately said:
"Stop arguing and listen to what Mr. Lei has to say!"
"kindness?"
Hong Tai's interlocutors were a little puzzled, including Uncle Mei, who looked at Old Bao strangely a few times. Uncle Hong Tai has always been a strong person, and he is not the kind of timid person.
, how come there is such a performance?
However, I saw that Lao Bao's face was full of caution and he was winking at everyone.
Although everyone in Hongtai didn't understand, they still silenced themselves for the sake of face. Only then did Lei Yaoyang speak again and asked:
"Azha, is the prince dead?"
"No, I'm still angry!"
Azha shook his head nonchalantly and replied.
But this answer made Uncle Mei's eyes bloodshot again:
That's his only son. What does it mean to be alive? It means he's about to die...!
Lei Yaoyang continued his words and looked at Uncle Mei again:
"You have all heard that the prince is not dead yet. It is too early to say that it is unlucky to place a coffin!"
"Medical science is so advanced now. As long as you don't die, you will have hope if you are sent to the hospital. Maybe everything will be fine?"
"Before the result comes out, fighting life and death first will not only be detrimental to both parties, but the prince may also be dead."
"Let's do it this way. I'll make the decision. The Vietnamese gang will return the prince to Hong Tai. Hong Tai will compensate the prince for defaulting on his debt. Together with the original three million bonus, if he gives another three million, it will be six million!"
After hearing this, Uncle Mei waved his hand and interrupted:
"This is impossible!"
"Then what do you want?"
Lei Yaoyang was a little annoyed, and his tone was a bit harsh. This old guy really gave him face. Did he forget how Master Fu died?
Uncle Mei pointed at the three people and said unceremoniously:
"If my son is fine, these three guys will set up a table with drinks and apologize to my son, and we Hongtai will no longer pursue it. If my son dies, there will be no discussion. No matter how much money is spent,
No matter how many people there are, I will avenge my son!"
"Oh!"
When the three Vietnamese gangsters heard this, they all sneered.
Lei Yaoyang also had a gloomy face and said quietly:
"You said that because you didn't even think about talking about it. Are you kidding us?"
"Master Lei, the boss doesn't mean that, it's just..."
Seeing that something was wrong, Lao Bao quickly interrupted and explained. Uncle Mei didn't wait for Lao Bao to finish speaking, and added:
"Mr. Lei, Miss Ding, what happened today is that we, Hongtai, have caused trouble to you. As a courtesy, my uncle Mei will give you one million personally as a thank you."
"But now that my son is like this, there's nothing to talk about anymore. Please don't interfere with our Hong Tai and the Vietnam Gang's affairs!"
"For my son, I will deal with anyone who stops me!"
Uncle Mei has a very strong attitude, and it can be seen that he truly dotes on the prince.
It's no wonder that Uncle Mei is already in his seventies, and he only has one son like the prince in his life. From his perspective, if the prince dies, everything will be meaningless.
But for Lei Yaoyang, Yao, the Vietnam Gang and others, it was too much.
"Pah pah pah...!"
"Since you still call me Mr. Lei, you should know who I, Lei Yaoyang, am!"
Lei Yaoyang sneered and clapped his hands, his eagle eyes full of hostility as he stared at Uncle Mei:
"One million gold thanks is really a generous sum! It turns out that I, Lei Yaoyang, plus Ding Yao, are worth one million."
"I'm telling you now, since Hong Tai has come to us for mediation today, it is no longer your own business. The results of my mediation have been laid out, and you have to accept it or not.
"
"It's the same as your fourth warehouse back then! You didn't forget about it just a year or two after you came out, right?"
"If we want to play it real, I, Lei Yaoyang, will help the Vietnamese gang deal with you, Hong Tai."
"It's just a second-rate club in Hong Kong Comprehensive City. I'm very interested in knowing how long it can last under my attack!"
Old Leopard Hong Tai panicked and rushed to speak, saying quickly:
"Master Lei, our boss didn't mean that. The misunderstanding...it's all a misunderstanding..."
Uncle Mei has indeed drifted away. His understanding of Lei Yaoyang is still in Stanley. Now he is ready to fight. His son is gone. The worst is that they will die together!
In fact, among the entire Hongtai community, Uncle Bao, who has been hanging out in Mong Kok, is the one who knows best how terrifying Lei Yaoyang's power is. He was also a participant in the Guan Gong Festival in Mong Kok not long ago.
I remember that Huo Group, Feng Group, Macau He Group, Singularity Group, etc. were all participants at that time.
With such a wide range of people, it is definitely not difficult to deal with their own society.
"Boss, the prince is not dead yet, so you should hurry up and agree to Master Lei. We will send the prince to the hospital immediately. Maybe everything will be fine?"
Lao Bao looked anxious and began to persuade Uncle Mei again:
"Since we have invited Mr. Lei to mediate, we must listen to the outcome. Otherwise, the whole world will laugh at Hong Tai."
What Lao Bao said makes perfect sense.
In fact, it is indeed like that!
If something happens to the young and Dangerous boy, if you have asked an elder to mediate, and both parties agree, no matter what the outcome is, whether you accept it or not, it doesn't matter. It is a rule, and it is also a sign of respect for the elders.
Uncle Mei is now unwilling to accept the result, and has made it clear that there is no need for mediation, and has given him a million as a thank you fee.
This is completely unruly. Of course, if he is powerful enough and can crush Lei Yaoyang, he will do so.
But now he didn't realize how powerful Lei Yaoyang was. Faced with Lao Bao's hard advice, Uncle Mei refused to listen and said angrily:
"Abao, do you still remember what the prince called you? He called you uncle."
"Now that he has been tortured like this, half of his life is gone, and he doesn't even know if he can wake up. Haven't you ever thought about revenge?"
"Revenge must be avenged. We can discuss it later, but now..."
Lao Bao regrets that he didn't tell the boss before coming here that Lei Yaoyang, Yao and others are very powerful.
"You don't have to say any more!"
Uncle Mei waved his hand to Lao Bao, stood up, looked at the three brothers, and said coldly:
"Now you take my son and follow me to the hospital!"
Although the words were sarcastic, his arrogant attitude was not concealed, and he even directly ignored Lei Yaoyang. He only had eyes for the three Vietnamese brothers and the prince.
"Okay, I, Lei Yaoyang, have always been kind to others. Whether I am a friend from the righteous way or a brother from the underworld, I am the same, seeking a win-win situation. I don't expect people to be kind to others, and I can't even try to calm things down."
Lei Yaoyang stood up suddenly, his anger could no longer be suppressed. He looked at the three brothers and suddenly ordered:
"Kill the prince!"
"No!"
Uncle Mei was shocked. Images of Si Cangli's negotiation that night, the horror and his own unbearable situation crazily emerged in his mind.
Back then, Lei Yaoyang was just a prison guard, and Fu Ye, who was so much better than him, would kill him whenever he asked!
My son will die!!!
Uncle Mei was afraid, this Lei Yaoyang was a devil!! It was the shadow in his heart that he couldn't live with!!
"No!"
Unfortunately, the three Vietnamese brothers listened to Lei Yaoyang's orders and did not listen to Uncle Mei's words at all.
"Click..."
There was a crisp sound, and Uncle Mei looked at Tony and broke the prince's neck with his feet.
"this……!"
Lao Bao was completely dumbfounded. Hong Tai and other speakers all stood up, with shock and even more anger in their eyes.
They didn't expect that a mere "policeman" would dare to ignore the presence of so many dignitaries from Hongtai and order the prince to be disturbed.
"son!"
Uncle Mei's face was completely distorted, like an evil ghost crawling out of prison. His eyes were red. He looked around at Lei Yaoyang, Ding Yao, A Ye, and the three Vietnamese brothers, and roared with grief and anger:
"Kill, kill them!"
With an order, Hong Tai, the five speakers present, all picked up stools as weapons and attacked the three Vietnamese gang brothers. They were always a little scrupulous. They knew what kind of crime it was to kill a police officer, so of course they picked the "soft persimmon" first.
"Although Lao Bao didn't attack, he knew that the matter was irreversible, so he ran towards the door, trying to beckon the younger brothers outside to come in.
At this time, Lei Yaoyang suddenly shouted:
"Old Bao, if you want to be Hong Tai's leader, you'd better not move!"
"ah……?"
Lao Bao stopped walking almost out of reflex, "Big Boss, he has dreamed about it many times at night, and he has dreamed about it."
"A Bao, what are you doing, why don't you call someone!"
Uncle Mei shouted loudly and urged.
"Old Leopard, one step leads to kingship, one step leads to death. Sometimes it is better to look more clearly before making a decision."
Lei Yaoyang smiled coldly, sat down slowly, and gave a cold command:
"Ajie!"
Ajie, who had been standing next to him, understood and immediately looked at Uncle Mei, with a cruel and evil smile on his lips.
At the same time, after a fierce mental struggle, Lao Bao really stopped and turned around.
He figured it out, it didn't matter if he delayed calling someone, the worst he could do was get scolded by Uncle Mei.
But he didn't listen to Lei Yaoyang, and felt uneasy and had a strong premonition.
Among the four restaurants in Sai Kung, after receiving orders from Lei Yaoyang, Ding Yao's gold medal bodyguard Ajie once again showed off his inhuman skills.
I saw Ajie kicking his feet and running towards Uncle Mei like a cheetah.
"court death!"
Uncle Mei was able to secure the position of Hong Longtou, and he had some tricks. He was not frightened, and put his right hand into his arms.
There is a pistol there. Uncle Mei really doesn't believe it. He has a gun in his hand and there are countless brothers outside. How can he suffer any loss?
But at this moment, Ajie raised his left hand fiercely, and something appeared in his empty hand, which instantly turned into a wisp of cold light and shot towards Uncle Mei.
"What?"
"Bright spot?"
Uncle Mei was a little panicked at this time. His pupils shrank, and he only saw a light spot. His right hand, which he put in to take out the gun, seemed to be rusty. He had already got it, but couldn't take it out.
There was a chill, and cold sweat broke out on my back.
ah……!
The next moment, Uncle Mei screamed and retreated. A strange knife appeared on his right shoulder. He also took out the Black Star pistol in his right hand and his arms, but unfortunately, the gun fell on him.
It was too late, but soon, Ajie had already ran to Uncle Mei, grabbed the knife, and pulled it out fiercely.
The blood mist was like rain, accompanied by screams, and immediately dyed Ajie's white jacket red.
Ajie's smile deepened, and the sword in his hand moved like "moving clouds and flowing water", sometimes up, sometimes down, sometimes left, sometimes right, like a crazy artist, drawing a masterpiece.
However, the painting of this artwork is based on the human body. Ajie seems to be crazy. Every swing of the sword will bring a new scar to Uncle Mei's body, causing a higher scream.
"ah……?"
Seeing this scene, Lao Bao was dumbfounded, his back was completely soaked with cold sweat, and his whole body was trembling.
Aye seemed a little unable to bear it and lowered his head slightly.
Ding Yao's mouth showed a happy smile, and she hated this uncle who didn't give any face to herself and Brother Yaoyang.
Lei Yaoyang neither resisted nor agreed with torture. He heard screams pouring into his ears. He frowned slightly and gave the order:
"Ajie, that's enough, don't let him make too much noise!"
"good!"
Ajie responded, and Yuan Ye flew into the air, flashing lightning from top to bottom.
Except for Lei Yaoyang, almost no one who saw it clearly saw the traces of this incident.
Looking at Uncle Mei again, a huge scratch poured down from his forehead to his waist.
Although he was still standing, his pupils were already dim and fixed.
At the same time, the three brothers Ajie faced four Hongtai talkers, and easily solved the problem. One of them was killed by Ahu on the spot, and the three were knocked unconscious without making any sound. The three brothers also saw Ajie.
, with shock in his eyes:
"I can't help but love this guy so well because of his skills. He doesn't say anything at all. Miss Ding has so many talented people."
At this time, Uncle Mei threw himself on the ground and became completely motionless.
Lei Yaoyang also spoke at the right time and said:
"Old Bao, Uncle Mei and his son are both dead now. Even if his lineage is extinct, do you have a chance at Hong Tai's position as the leader?"
"I...I..."
Lao Bao obviously hadn't woken up from Uncle Mei's cruel death at this time. He was still trembling a bit when he spoke, and he didn't give a complete response for a long time.
It took a full twenty seconds before he responded:
"Lei... Master Lei, you want me to be Hong's leader?"
"What's not allowed? In Hongtai, besides Uncle Mei, you have the highest seniority. I have read your information. According to your contribution to Hongtai, if the four-year selection rules of Heliansheng are used, you will definitely have
Qualified to be elected as the leader.”
"It's a pity that Hong Tai has made a statement, and Ang Mei, a loser, has become the leader, and he also wants to pass the throne to his damn son to become the next leader. In order to clear the obstacles, he has only let you be the talker in Wang, and has not given you
Even if you have greater power, you will not be allowed to step out of Mong Kok and plant a flag."
"It's okay now. Both father and son are dead. Your chance has come."
Although Lei Yaoyang only has two sentences, his words are full of confusion.
When Lao Bao heard this, he couldn't help but his eyes flashed violently.
He is indeed tempted!
Now that the situation is here, if I don't agree to Lei Yaoyang, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave Si Zhen Restaurant tonight.
And if you agree, there will not only be a way to survive, but perhaps a "road to heaven."
Zhiqian avenged Ang Mei, Lao Bao never thought that just as Lei Yaoyang said, Ang Mei and the prince, in fact, over the years, Hong Tai has lost all people's hearts and minds, and they all regard themselves as trash, right or wrong, right or wrong
It's like that, both internally and externally.
Lao Bao also lent hundreds of thousands to the prince two years ago, but the prince didn't even mention it afterwards.
Even if he is Hong Tai's uncle, the situation of the younger generation below is even more conceivable. Taking a deep breath, Old Bao said carefully with ambition shining in his eyes:
"Master Lei, what should I do?"
“It’s easy!”
Lei Yaoyang snapped his fingers, with a satisfied smile on his face. He pointed at Hong Tai who was standing at the feet of Tony and others and said:
"Now there are three talkers alive here. The unlucky one who died is the scapegoat. He claims to the outside world that he killed Ang Mei."
"Although you were unfavorable in protecting the Lord, you took action yourself and avenged the angry eyebrow!"
"As for the three who are still alive, they are your supporters. If they agree, they can go out. If they don't agree, they will kill the boss's accomplices and go on the road together."
"What's the script for tonight? Let's arrange it slowly. In short, this matter is your internal matter, Hongtai, and has nothing to do with other people. Lei Yaoyang, Ding Yao, and the Vietnamese gang are all just witnesses, or
Said he was a witness."
"With your achievements in avenging the boss and eliminating the traitor, I believe you will have the support of many juniors at the bottom if you re-elect Hong Tai as the leader."
"Coupled with the support of the three talkers here, as well as your usual people, it should be enough internally."
"If this doesn't work, I believe that the three bosses of the Vietnam Gang are also willing to make some extra money to help you eliminate some enemies. The three brothers of the Vietnam Gang, Tony reacted the fastest, with a smile on his lips, he immediately nodded in agreement and said:
"As long as the price is right, our brothers certainly don't mind returning to the old business."
Listening to Lei Yaoyang's plain words, Lao Bao felt admiration in his heart, but more of fear:
This is really turning your hand into clouds and turning your hand into rain.
At the same time, Lao Bao also knew that as long as he agreed, he could only be Lei Yaoyang's subordinate Hong Tai, and there would be another Supreme Emperor behind the scenes, and that was Lei Yaoyang.
But do I still have a choice? The answer is obvious.
Lao Bao nodded knowingly and immediately expressed his stance seriously:
"Okay, everything will go according to Master Lei's wish. If I really become Hong Tai's leader, in the future, if Master Lei says left, Hong Tai will not move to the right."
"Very good, I just like smart people, hahaha...!
The next day, two shocking news came to Hong Kong and Kowloon. The first news was news from the world of youth and confusion. Uncle Mei, the head of Hong Tailong, was assassinated in Sai Kung last night. According to insiders, Uncle Mei died of homicide. His death
The condition was horrific, and he was tortured and killed.
The reason is that Hong Tai tried his best to hide his feelings, but he still couldn't satisfy the "people with good intentions".
Some gossips have spread, it is Prince Hongtai who dares to be a tyrant in the club. He even bullies his own brothers and seduces his second sister-in-law.
Last night, the prince once again got into trouble with the Saigon Vietnamese gang because he wanted to pay off a gambling debt.
The Vietnamese gang were not rough at all. They beat him half to death on the spot, took him back to Saigon, and tortured him severely.
Afterwards, Hong Tai negotiated with the Vietnamese gang in Saigon, and invited Miss Din from Saigon as a mediator to mediate between the two parties.
But something went wrong during the mediation. One of Hong Tai's negotiators who was present at the time, whose wife had been seduced by the prince, was secretly happy to see the prince unlucky this time. He repeatedly said that he wanted to solve the mystery and negotiate with Hong Tai. At that time, Uncle Longtou Mei
It got heated, and the two of them started to quarrel, and then got excited and turned into a fight!
The final result was that the person in question killed Uncle Mei and then the Crown Prince.
Fortunately, Hong Tai's other speaker, Uncle Bao, was also present at the time. He was very brave and killed him, avenging Hong Tai's dragon head and regaining some face.
To be honest, when they first hear this truth, many people find it a bit fantastical and unbelievable.
However, Prince Hongtai's usually "unpopular" behavior did give a bad impression to most people in the Taoist community.
If they think about it more carefully, if they were bullied to such an extent that they were cuckolded, they might not be able to help themselves. It would not be surprising to do some drastic actions in anger.
Furthermore, there are witnesses to prove what happened last night from beginning to end.
Slowly, the Taoist priests began to accept this seemingly bizarre incident.
Of course, whether they accept it or not, in fact, it doesn't matter at all.
I heard that Hong Tai had called an emergency meeting with all the people involved last night, and he believed that Uncle Mei's death must have been an accident.
They also unanimously agreed that after taking care of Uncle Mei and the Crown Prince, they would re-elect the leader by voting.
People inside are like that, so what can other outsiders say?
Compared to the first news, which made the C&D world puzzled and gossiped, the second news was like an explosion, shocking the whole Hong Kong.
At 8:30 in the morning, the Hong Kong City Police Commissioner personally held a press conference and announced at the conference
: In one month, Macau will host a world-class event, the God of Gamblers Competition. Representatives from all over the world will be sent to participate, and representatives from the Hong Kong Comprehensive City have already been booked.
It is an invitation letter personally sent by the Macau Governor's Office, inviting representatives from the Hong Kong City Police Superintendent, the Mong Kok Police Commissioner, and the Royal Anti-Thousand Group Senior Advisor Lei Yaoyang to attend.
At the press conference, the director talked eloquently in front of the excited reporters, using this incident to almost blow up the security of Hong Kong Comprehensive City.
Special emphasis is placed on the "ban on gambling" in Hong Kong Comprehensive City. How successful is it? Just look at other places in the world. They are all "gambling kings", "thousand kings", "casino directors", etc., as representatives of the contestants.
Only the Hong Kong Comprehensive City cannot afford these people, or the police are too powerful, sharp in cracking down on crime, and have wiped out all the big gamblers. That’s why a senior adviser to the Royal Anti-Thousand Group was appointed.
A police superintendent participated.
Of course, Lei Yaoyang's title of "Senior Advisor to the Royal Anti-Thousand Group" was an impromptu idea after the director returned home last night and was only assigned this morning.
The director's work was indeed not in vain. He thought of something that even Lei Yaoyang had not thought of, and solved a big problem for him, making the invitation from the Governor's Mansion even more convincing.
Why do people know about Lei Yaoyang? Why should they invite Lei Yaoyang?
There is no other reason, because Lei Yaoyang is the consultant of the Anti-Thousand Group, he knows many thousand techniques in the world, and he can also break the situation.
Of course, if you can make a fortune, you can also make a fortune, and you can even gamble, but people use it on the right path.
With this name, there are almost tens of millions of explanations.
If not, neither the identity of Superintendent Lui Yiu-yang nor the identity of the Commissioner of Mong Kok Police Station can explain why the Macau Government House would send an invitation to him.
A small bar in Tsim Sha Tsui East, Hong Kong City.
Since it was still early, there were no customers in the entire bar, but there were dozens of young and Dangerous guys in different clothes, casually sitting at two tables in the bar. The tables were filled with drinks, but their attention was not at all on the drinks.
Everyone was secretly looking at the bar counter.
Because there, their dragon head was sitting, and there was also a distinguished guest from the dragon head.
"Master Lei, I really didn't expect you to be so famous. Even the Governor's Office of Macau posted a message by name, inviting you to participate in the God of Gamblers Competition. What's even more unexpected is that Master Lei hides his secrets. I'm afraid he has a very high gambling skill, right?"
Blue Whale, the leader of Sanliantang, held a glass of beer in his hand. He had already received news from the outside world. He smiled with a smile and kept talking. Lei Yaoyang also held a glass of wine in his hand, took a sip, shook his head and said:
"Master Jing is joking. I don't know any skills. It's just a little trick. I can only say that I can meet people."
"This time the Governor's Office posted an invitation to me to participate. It's not because there is no talent in the gambling community in Hong Kong Comprehensive City. The short man Liba General chose me."
"Master Lei is so humble!"
Blue Whale showed disbelief on his face, then suddenly changed the topic and said:
"By the way, I heard that Hong Tai died in Saigon last night. Master Lei and Miss Ding were also present at that time?"
"Yeah! There was a misunderstanding between Hong Tai and the Vietnamese gang, and they asked me to mediate, but I didn't expect such a tragedy to happen. Alas, I wanted to stop it at the time, but it was a step too late."
Lei Yaoyang sighed again and again, and there was no trace of anything related to last night's incident.
Seeing this "arrogant attitude", Blue Whale's brows jumped and he secretly arranged:
"I believe you are the one with the ghost. I heard that Ang Mei was tortured and killed, with as many as 30 wounds on his body. If we really want to stop him, even if the disabled person pulls out his gun, will he not be able to stop him?"
However, "it's none of my business." Blue Whale didn't mean to ask further, and nodded:
"Well, that's such a pity. Another senior is missing from the world!"
"Yes, seniors always die at the hands of juniors. This world is becoming more and more unruly."
Lei Yaoyang followed the words, put his right hand into his arms, took out a check and handed it out:
"Come on, Mr. Jing, I'm asking you out today. It's not a small talk, it's a good thing to share money."
"oh?"
Blue Whale took the check and took a quick look at it. It read with horror:
"five million"
"this……"
Feeling hot to the touch while holding the check, Blue Whale immediately looked serious and said sternly:
"Master Lei, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? Mr. Jing, don't you remember? Not long ago, Ayao asked you to do business with you and asked you to invest one million. Mr. Jing is so generous. He didn't even ask what the business was and immediately gave him a hundred
Ten thousand cash to go to Saigon.”
Lei Yaoyang took a sip of beer and slowly explained:
"Now that the business is done and there is a harvest, this share belongs to Mr. Jing. I came from Saigon this morning and sent the money for Mr. Jing on the way."
Chapter 91: You may have forgotten who I, Yaoyang, am!
