At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lei Yaoyang said goodbye and left.
Before leaving, the tycoon gave Lei Yaoyang a very thick piece of information, which was said to be the detailed information of the contestants in the World God of Gamblers Competition.
Still sitting in the Rolls-Royce he had arrived in, Lei Yaoyang was respectfully sent back to the Lisboa Hotel by the driver.
"Aju, what are you doing standing here?"
As soon as he entered the hotel lobby, Lei Yaoyang saw Beng Yaju standing at the bar, chatting with a front desk lady.
"Master Lei, you are back!"
Bengyaju heard the greeting, immediately turned back, came up to him, and explained:
"I am Mr. Lei's guide. After receiving Mr. Lei's money, of course I have to wait for Mr. Lei's instructions."
As he spoke, Bengyaju's tone became excited and he asked:
"Master Lei, how are you? Have you met the tycoon?"
"The tycoon invites me to dinner. If the tycoon doesn't show up, it would not be polite, it would be enmity."
Lei Yaoyang replied casually and said:
"You are thoughtful and conscientious. But I won't go out today, so you can move around freely."
"Master Lei, no need. I don't have anywhere to go. The biggest thing now is to do things for Master Lei."
Bengyaju responded and stood respectfully beside Lei Yaoyang.
Lei Yaoyang smiled slightly, stopped talking, went upstairs with a large stack of information, and went back to his room to study.
Bengyaju was very discerning. He also stayed in the room, not even watching TV, and kept quiet, completely positioning himself as a "subordinate".
7pm.
Lei Yaoyang temporarily put down the materials in his hands and took Bengyaju and his gang to the restaurant for dinner.
Due to the "big limelight" last night, some guests in the Lisboa Hotel have already met Lei Yaoyang. From time to time, people come to introduce themselves, or sit aside, pointing and gossiping in low voices.
Lei Yaoyang casually exchanged greetings with the people who came to the door, and then sat down to eat.
After all, Bengyaju and his gang were from Young and Dangerous backgrounds, and they seemed to feel that they were very proud of themselves, so they praised:
"Master Lei, your reputation has spread throughout the city now."
"That goes without saying. I went out to buy newspapers today and met the good-for-nothing Bei. I told him to follow Mr. Lei now, which made his eyes turn red with jealousy."
"Master Lei, you have become famous in just one night. This is really amazing. We brothers have been working together for more than ten years, but we are still worthless and no one knows you!"
"Nonsense, can you compete with Mr. Lei?"
Bengyaju was afraid that Lei Yaoyang would be angry, so when he saw his brothers talking non-stop, he couldn't help but shout:
"That's enough, eat what you can, talk less and do more."
"Aju, don't be so serious. They can just talk if they like."
Lei Yaoyang didn't mind. He looked around at the people present and said with interest:
"Am I famous in Macau now?"
Seeing that Lei Yaoyang was not angry, the younger brothers were more interested and quickly responded:
"Yes, Mr. Lei, the whole of Macau is talking about your deeds now. Especially your generous gift of 3.6 billion for free..."
But as I was talking, I couldn't continue the words, so I quickly stopped.
"Are some people saying that I am stupid and don't want to have money?"
Lei Yaoyang congratulated him for his intelligence and continued with a half-smile. Beng Yaju quickly spoke up and said:
"Master Lei, they are all ignorant little gangsters, don't pay any attention to them. How ruthless can anyone they know be."
"I know, I just want to know what the outside world thinks of me now, whether it's a big shot or a gangster, it's all the same."
Lei Yaoyang said something meaningful.
Well……
Bengyaju didn't understand the importance of external impressions, but he still followed Lei Yaoyang's wishes, looked at his younger brother, and ordered:
"Since Mr. Lei wants to know, then you continue to talk and be more careful."
"Yes, boss!"
Several of the younger brothers obeyed and told Lei Yaoyang again what they heard outside today.
There are various opinions about Lei Yaoyang from the outside world, but Lei Yaoyang is very satisfied after hearing it.
My goal has been achieved. Let the outside world have a preliminary understanding of myself, which is better than knowing nothing at all.
As the tycoon said, a person who is too mysterious will actually make many interested people scruple, focus their attention, and conduct frantic investigations.
On the contrary, having a reputation, good or bad, will reduce attention.
Lei Yaoyang was also eating and chatting here, and the atmosphere was good. Not far away, at table No. 1, someone suddenly shouted:
"How dare you come here to eat without money?"
"Security, call the security!"
"Xiaodie, what's going on?"
"Manager, there is someone here eating the Overlord meal."
The commotion was so loud that many customers in the restaurant couldn't help but look over.
The same is true for Lei Yaoyang’s table!
I saw two waitresses in neat uniforms over there, with "disgust" clearly visible on their eyebrows, holding menus in their hands.
It was also the noise they made. There was only one guest at that table, and he was a man.
The man looked young, about twenty-five or six years old, with handsome hair and an indifferent expression. He was wearing a whitewashed camouflage uniform. It was March and April, and he even had a pair of military boots on his feet. The most exaggerated thing
Yes, on the dining table in front of him, there were empty rice bowls stacked high. Counting carefully, there were as many as sixteen bowls.
"No, no one dares to eat Overlord Meal these days?"
"The King's meal is not the problem. The problem is how to get to Lisboa to eat the King's meal. This guy is really good."
The younger brothers from Beng Ya Ju really enjoyed watching the fun. While watching the show and eating, they started talking again.
Lei Yaoyang, however, had a serious look on his face and kept looking at the man he suspected was "the man eating the King's meal".
"Master Lei, do you know that person?"
Bengyaju observed it very carefully, and when he saw this situation, he immediately asked.
"I don't know him, but that person is not simple, he has murderous intent."
Lei Yaoyang shook his head and said with a hint of emotion.
This was the first time Lei Yaoyang had seen someone with such strong murderous intent.
What is murderous aura? To put it bluntly, it is a temperament that makes people feel uneasy and even fearful.
This kind of temperament is not something you are born with, it must be tempered through killing.
I remember that in Lei Yaoyang's previous life, he was an underground black boxer who killed countless people and had an intimidating aura.
After rebirth, he used his brain more than his hands, and his murderous intent became much more restrained along with his status.
As the saying goes, "Stay in your position and nourish your energy." No matter who you sit in one position for a long time, you will have a unique temperament.
"Domineering, heroic, noble" and so on.
"Murderous intention? What murderous intention?"
But Bengyaju didn't understand and didn't dare to ask in detail, so he could only look at it again.
If you observe carefully, that man does give off an uncomfortable aura.
His sitting posture is upright, his upper body is straight, his chest is held in his chest and his back is straight. Logically speaking, if you look at him, he should be very pleasing to the eye.
On the contrary, when Beng Yaju observed carefully, he felt that the man seemed to be exuding an evil aura from the inside out, which made people shudder.
The "overlord meal" incident occurred in the restaurant of the Lisboa Hotel. To be honest, it is very incredible.
Because this is the tycoon's industry, and it is the tycoon's most famous industry.
The consequences of eating Overlord Meal here will be more serious than anywhere else in Macau.
Soon, the manager in charge of the restaurant appeared. He was in his forties, with a smile on his face, and wore a suit and leather shoes:
"Sir, did you forget to bring your money? It doesn't matter, we have a phone here."
The manager stood next to the man. He was not shouting like a waiter, but was polite and spoke softly.
"I only have one hundred dollars."
The man was quite upright and answered immediately, with a cold and stern tone.
"Well…"
The manager was startled, glanced at the sixteen bowls piled in a tower on the dining table, and said with a smile:
"Sir, you can ask a friend to send it over. It's only over a thousand yuan."
"I have no friends!"
The man answered again, as succinctly as ever.
you!
The manager was really annoyed, and even wanted to ask the security guard to do something, but the next moment, he forced a smile and asked:
"Sir, are you deliberately looking for trouble?"
There is no way. Recently, due to the God of Gamblers Contest, too many people from all over the world have come to Macau.
As early as ten days ago, the tycoon personally summoned all the people in charge of the He family and told them to be careful and pay attention to their affairs.
Firstly, don't lose his face, and secondly, don't be as domineering as usual and cause trouble for him.
The restaurant manager didn't take it seriously at first. He just thought that the trouble could never be his fault. It was all the casino's problem.
I never thought that I would be afraid of what would happen, but now I have the trouble of "eating a king's meal".
If this kid is fishing in troubled waters, the manager will never let him go tonight.
The security must deal with it severely and let people know that Mr. He is not to be trifled with.
But if you are deliberately looking for trouble, then you have to be careful.
"I'm not looking for trouble, I'm just eating. Barbecued pork rice outside costs 8 yuan, but here you get 100 yuan!"
The man answered again, the content was concise and clear, but his tone was still cold and stern, making it unclear whether he meant it or not.
"The price is written on the menu. You get what you pay for. Our He family will never defraud customers. Don't you know how to read?"
The restaurant manager was a little annoyed and sneered.
"I'm Vietnamese."
The man's self-introduction can also be regarded as an explanation, showing that he really doesn't know how to read.
Immediately, when the restaurant manager had already waved and was about to tell the security guard to take action, the man continued:
"I heard you have a casino here, take me there!"
"kindness?"
Immediately, the restaurant manager stopped, looked at the man carefully and said:
"Why, sir, you want to use a hundred yuan as a gambling capital to win enough money for this meal?"
"I know there is a rule in the casino, and you can help people in emergencies!"
The man did not give a clear answer.
"Okay, I'll take you there myself and see how you win!"
The restaurant manager was also afraid of offending the wrong people. Seeing that he was so calm from beginning to end, he immediately made a decision, raised his hand and said:
"Please!"
The man stood up, said no more, and left with the restaurant manager.
This scene was completely seen by Lei Yaoyang and his group not far away.
Lei Yaoyang became very interested in the cold and stern man:
He is full of murderous aura, and even without taking action, he can tell that the opponent is very powerful.
Now that the other party has mentioned going to the casino, is it possible that he is still a gambling expert?
Recalling the detailed information he read in the afternoon, Lei Yaoyang frowned slightly:
There is no such number one person in the information the tycoon gave himself.
And if they were really representatives of major forces, it would be impossible for them not to be able to pay for more than a dozen bowls of barbecued pork rice.
Interesting, really interesting!
Stopping his chopsticks and placing his bowl, Lei Yaoyang raised his hand and greeted:
"Waiter, pay the bill."
Bengyaju was very smart. He seemed to see through Lei Yaoyang's thoughts and immediately said:
"Master Lei, are you planning to go to the casino?"
"That man is not simple, he is also very strange. He is full of murderous intent and can't even pay for a meal. I'm afraid he came to Lisboa specifically to cause trouble."
Lei Yaoyang said a little.
At this time, two waitresses came over, without taking the menu at all, and bowed respectfully:
"Lei Sheng, the tycoon personally gave the order. Lei Sheng is our most distinguished guest in Lisboa, and all consumption is free of charge."
"Ah? The tycoon personally ordered it? Mr. Lei is so proud of himself."
"You're eating for free? I should have ordered more if I had known."
"You idiot, Mr. Lei gave the He family 3.6 billion last night, how much can you eat in one meal?"
Beng Yaju and his younger brothers started talking one after another. Seeing Beng Yaju being very dissatisfied, they said angrily:
"Shut up! If you guys dare to talk too much, go home and stay there."
In an instant, all the boys were so angry when they saw Bengyaju that they became silent and did not dare to say anything.
"Aju, let's go!"
Lei Yaoyang didn't care, got up and took the lead to leave.
When a group of people arrived at the casino, they were undoubtedly a step later than the man and the restaurant manager before.
What is happening in the casino right now seems simply bizarre and funny.
I saw the man kneeling and sitting on a gambling table, wearing camouflage, with his upper body straight, his chest drawn back, his eyes closed, and he had an indifferent temperament coming from the inside out.
Next to the gambling table, many gamblers stopped gambling, talking and watching.
The restaurant manager was sweating profusely and looked extremely anxious. He was shouting and shouting, but he just didn't dare to reach out and pull the man down:
"Boy, are you crazy? What on earth do you want to do? You're not here to gamble. Why are you climbing up on the platform? Come down quickly."
"Come down first and let's talk slowly. It's just a meal, so there's no need to make the matter such a big deal."
"Come on, bring a few people and pull him down."
The restaurant manager really felt like he was going crazy because he brought this guy in personally.
Who would have thought that after he entered the casino, he jumped onto a gaming table and sat firmly.
What kind of behavior is this?
It's obviously causing trouble!
After a while, the person in charge of the casino, Uncle He, came down to investigate. It would be very troublesome even for him.
After all, as the person in charge of the restaurant, how can he have the same status as the person in charge of Hubbard Casino?
That's a complete gap between "one sky and one earth".
"Casino rules, Jianghu emergency help!"
Faced with the restaurant manager's anxious nagging, the man just replied coldly and had no intention of moving at all.
Several security guards originally wanted to step forward and pull him away, but as if they had received some order, they put their headphones on their ears and muttered.
"Master Lei, what does that kid want to do?"
Bengyaju was also curious. He had never seen anything like this before. Someone climbed onto the gaming table and sat on it. Wasn't this looking for trouble?
When Lei Yaoyang saw this situation, he frowned slightly, and then relaxed after ten seconds, and said suddenly:
"It turns out that he really wants to save the world! I never thought that in today's world, there are still people who know this rule!"
"What does it mean to really want to help others in the rivers and lakes, Mr. Lei, what do you mean?"
Bengyaju asked.
Bengyaju kept asking, Lei Yaoyang's eagle eyes never left the man on the stage over there, and said:
"Jianghu emergency response is a rule of the casino. In terms of origin, I am afraid it can be traced back to the Ming Dynasty. It is very ancient."
"The so-called "Jianghu emergency" means that the people who run casinos give some conveniences specially set up by capable people."
"If you stand on the gaming table and let the people in the casino beat you with your bare hands for five minutes, and if you don't fall off the gaming table for five minutes, you can take away a sum of money. On the contrary, if you are beaten to death by the people in the casino, you will have no regrets. "What?"
Bengyaju and all the younger brothers were shocked when they heard this.
They have never heard of such a rule in a casino.
If you let the security guards in the casino beat you for five minutes, you are not dead.
What kind of "emergency rescue" is this? It's just asking for death!
Frightened, Bengyaju asked again:
"Master Lei, where is this rule? Why haven't I heard of it? Someone really can stand this kind of rule?"
"This is an ancient rule passed down from generation to generation in the New World. This rule has been used by many people."
Lei Yaoyang nodded affirmatively, recalling the teachings Long Si gave him in prison, and said:
"The last time it was used was probably in the Shili Foreign Market in the 1930s."
"Holy crap, does anyone really dare to play?"
Bengyaju swallowed his saliva and guessed:
"Is the person who was beaten dead?"
"No! Although he was seriously injured and lay in the hospital for six months, he still managed to survive."
Lei Yaoyang shook his head, thinking of the legend Long Si once told him and sighed:
"You may have heard of that person's name, Lu Yunsheng!"
"Lu Yunsheng, the emperor of Shili Yangchang, the leader of the Qinggang, that person in the history books?"
Even though Bengyaju was from Macau, he really knew it. His expression immediately changed and he said in disbelief.
"yes!"
Lei Yaoyang nodded affirmatively and said:
"I once heard a senior tell me that in the 1930s in the Mainland, before Mr. Lu became successful, he once took a dozen brothers out to do business, but they were ambushed. Except for him, none of the brothers working with him
They were all spared, but all were seriously injured and their lives were in danger.”
"At that time, Mr. Du was penniless and had no money to treat his brothers. He could only watch them die."
"It was at that time that he thought of this rule, entered the largest casino in Shili Yangchang, risked his life, survived for five minutes, and took away 500 oceans from the casino."
"Because of that time, Mr. Lu's reputation for loyalty spread widely and attracted countless people to join him."
"It's a pity that because of that experience, he suffered from the root of the disease and became weaker than the average person. He can no longer fight and kill!"
Hearing this, Bengyaju's younger brothers were also touched and said one after another:
"Oh, what a pity!"
"Saving his life to save his brothers, Mr. Lu is so loyal."
Even Bengyaju joined in this time and said seriously:
"I wish I could be born in the same era as Mr. Lu. If there really is such a person, I would be willing to join him."
"Who can leave a name in history who is not a legend?"
Lei Yaoyang smiled slightly and changed the subject:
"However, the rule of "fighting for help" should no longer be used in casinos long ago. This is not the old world. Beating a person to death in public will cause a lot of trouble."
"That man is getting more and more interesting. I don't know where he heard this rule from, but he actually dares to use it."
While Lei Yaoyang and others were talking, Uncle He, who was wearing a suit and was meticulous, appeared in the casino hall with bodyguard No. 56.
Uncle He didn't look good at the moment. Someone came to his place to cause trouble. It would be strange for him to look good.
Quickly walking to the gambling table, He Bo looked at the restaurant manager with sharp eyes and asked:
"What's going on?"
"Uncle He, this is none of my business. It's this kid. He's eating the Overlord meal in the restaurant first."
The restaurant manager quickly explained, with a grimace on his face, feeling extremely aggrieved.
After hearing this, Uncle He immediately looked at the man kneeling on the stage. After looking at it carefully, he guessed:
"Have you ever been a soldier?"
"Former South Vietnamese Special Forces, Captain of the 19th Company."
The man answered seriously. When he answered, his face was expressionless and his emotions did not fluctuate.
"Special Captain!"
Uncle He's face became serious. He could definitely see that the man was not telling lies.
"Who asked you to make trouble?"
"No one asked me to come, I just came in to eat!"
"Eat, eat King's meal?"
The two chatted very quickly, almost asking and answering questions.
Lei Yaoyang on the side suddenly realized after hearing about the special captain and guessed the man's identity.
If the man didn't lie, wouldn't he be Long Wu?
I really didn't expect that Long Wu would appear here.
If it was him, it wouldn't be surprising. He was a ruthless man who had truly come down from the battlefield when he was a soldier fighting bloody battles. Of course he had murderous intent.
"Talents are sent from heaven. If you don't accept them, you would be sorry to heaven and earth."
After thinking this, Lei Yaoyang strode forward and said loudly:
"Uncle He, long time no see. How are you lately?"
"kindness?"
Uncle He was still examining the man, but he was very annoyed to be interrupted like this.
But when he turned around and saw Lei Yaoyang, his face changed instantly and he smiled and said:
"Master Lei, it's you! In fact, I saw Master Lei last night, but he left too fast, so I didn't have time to say a few words to him."
He Bo and Lei Yaoyang have known each other for a long time.
I remember that when the eldest lady came to the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market to negotiate with the three major factions about gambling, Uncle He was her assistant.
Uncle He also saw with his own eyes that Lei Yaoyang stood up for the eldest lady and won against three major masters.
In addition to what happened last night, He Bo and Lei Yaoyang were old acquaintances and absolutely respected Lei Yaoyang.
"Uncle He, we are all old acquaintances. You are the elder and the eldest lady is my disciple. You can just call me Lei Yaoyang. The title Lei Ye is too foreign."
Lei Yaoyang met the tycoon today, and he got along very well with him. Of course he also had a good impression of the people of the He family, so he gave him a lot of face.
"I'll just call you Lei Sheng."
Uncle He really felt that he had some face. You must know that Lei Yaoyang was arrogant in the casino last night, and his attitude towards him now is already very good.
"Lei Sheng, you are so interested tonight, do you want to come to the casino to play?"
"No, I just finished eating and was going to walk around and visit. I was in such a hurry last night that I didn't get to see the most famous casino."
Lei Yaoyang smiled and replied.
"That's it! Okay, then I will personally be Lei Sheng's guide and give Lei Sheng a good tour."
Uncle He immediately responded and recommended himself.
Lei Yaoyang pretended to have just discovered the man sitting on the stage and said doubtfully:
"Okay, but what about this?"
"Oh, it's just a little thing!"
Of course, Uncle He understood what Lei Yaoyang was asking. He waved his hand and greeted the four security guards:
"Pull him out without disturbing the other guests."
"Wait!"
Lei Yaoyang started to stop him now. Under He Bo's doubtful eyes, he explained:
"Since this brother is sitting on the gambling table, I think he has something to say, so why not listen to what he has to say."
With Lei Yaoyang speaking, Uncle He agreed, and the group of people returned to the stage.
It was Uncle He who spoke again, shouting:
"Boy, eating the King's meal is just a trivial matter. Now you are sitting on the gambling table and causing trouble. Do you know what the consequences will be!"
"I'm not causing trouble, I'm just following the rules of the gambling world and helping others in an emergency."
The man answered as succinctly as ever.
As expected by Lei Yaoyang, even an experienced gambling man like Uncle He didn't understand the relationship between "fighting for help" and sitting on the stage.
His face darkened, and there was murderous intent in He Bo's eyes:
"Boy, I don't know what you are talking about. I only know that if you continue to act crazy and act like this, you will end up badly."
As he spoke, Uncle He waved again, really planning to take action.
"Uncle He, wait a minute, I understand what this brother is saying."
Lei Yaoyang did not miss the opportunity to interject.
Without explaining himself, he directly ordered:
"Ah Ju, tell Uncle He about the "Jianghu emergency"."
Bengyaju immediately felt very exposed. With his identity, he could not even get a word in when facing Uncle He before.
Now it's good, after following Lei Yaoyang for just two days, I can be a "commentator".
Now speculating and selling, Bengyaju repeated what Lei Yaoyang had just explained in front of everyone, and everyone was a little dumbfounded.
The murderous look in Uncle He's eyes dissipated and was replaced by "disbelief". He looked at the man again and said:
"Boy, is this what you mean?"
The man nodded, finally feeling a little emotional, and said blankly:
"Isn't this the rule of your gambling world?"
He Bo realized the misunderstanding in this matter and said angrily:
"Who told you there are such rules in the gambling world?"
"When I was a soldier in Vietnam, a Chinese veteran told me this."
The man was very honest and answered immediately.
"Vietnam can kill people at will, but not Macau!"
Uncle He replied smoothly.
Undoubtedly, in Herber's view, could this kind of "emergency rescue" be used in modern society?
Maybe you can come to the underground casino when no one is around.
This Lisboa Casino faces guests from all over the world.
If this damn rule were to be enacted, public opinion would burn Lisboa to death.
What kind of emergency rescue is simply cruel.
If you play for five minutes, how many people can survive?
"I was shot three times and I'm still alive."
The man kneeling on the stage was also a strange person, and he emphasized at this time.
Uncle He is a little speechless. He can see that this man is a stubborn person.
It seems very difficult to reason with him.
"Ha ha!"
Lei Yaoyang found it interesting and couldn't help laughing loudly:
"Uncle He, let me see it this way. I paid for the meal that this brother owed. This matter is just a misunderstanding. Let's just settle it!"
As he spoke, Lei Yaoyang took out his wallet, took out two thousand-yuan bills, and handed them directly to the restaurant manager who was standing beside him.
The restaurant manager took the money out of reflex.
The next moment, Uncle He was furious and cursed:
"Who asked you to accept money from Lei Sheng? Lei Sheng is a distinguished guest of our He family, a guest of the tycoon, and the master of the eldest lady. The tycoon has personally given instructions that all Mr. Lei's expenses in Macau will be covered by him."
"You dare to disobey Mr. He's order?"
At the last sentence, Uncle He raised his voice.
As a result, he really disliked the restaurant manager.
I didn't even ask clearly about this, so I brought a stubborn man in and sat on the gambling table to affect the business.
Secondly, the tycoon did call the people of the He Group to specifically explain his attitude towards Lei Yaoyang, and it was in the afternoon.
In Huber's heart, the words of the tycoon were imperial edicts.
The restaurant manager even dared to resist the imperial edict. I really didn’t want to live anymore.
"I'm not, Uncle He, Master Lei..."
The restaurant manager was suddenly yelled at and was so frightened that he couldn't hold the two bills firmly and dropped them to the ground. His face was pale and he wanted to explain.
"Forget it, Uncle He, you should pay for your meals. This is a matter of course."
Lei Yaoyang persuaded with a smile, and then loudly said to some onlookers beside him:
"Okay, it's okay, it's all a misunderstanding. Anyone who wants to win money, keep going!"
"Get out of here yet!"
Uncle He still showed respect to Lei Yaoyang, looked down at the restaurant manager who was picking up the money, and shouted.
"Yes, yes, I'll leave right away."
The restaurant manager was so frightened that he suffered an unreasonable disaster and ran out of the casino in a panic.
Lei Yaoyang spoke to the man at the gambling table for the first time:
"Brother, I paid your bill for you. Come down here. The rules you mentioned are from ancient times. They are no longer used in today's casinos."
"You sitting on it will do no good except affecting other people's business and causing misunderstandings."
"By the way, what's your name?"
After hearing Lei Yaoyang's explanation, the man was not completely incapable of listening...
However, neither Uncle Hubbard nor the restaurant manager made it clear before that the casino did not have this rule.
Immediately, the man's face turned red, jumped down from the gaming table, and introduced himself:
"Dragon Five!"
"It is indeed him."
Hearing this name, Lei Yaoyang was overjoyed and remained calm on the surface:
"Just arrived in Macau?"
"The war is over. I can't stay in Vietnam any longer, so I smuggled myself to Macau. I just got off the ship today."
Long Wu's answer was concise, but it explained a lot of things.
"What are your plans?" Lei Yaoyang asked again.
Long Wu didn't answer this time, his face was solemn and a little sad.
Lei Yaoyang knew in his heart that there was no plan.
I was also lucky enough to meet Long Wu when he had just come out of the army and was still relatively new.
According to the Vietnamese surname, surrendering will not end well, especially a battlefield killing machine like him, which has numerous blood feuds with the opponent. Under such circumstances, of course, one would not dare to stay in Vietnam, because it would only lead to death.
Facing Long Wu like this, Lei Yaoyang didn't bother to follow any tricks and said directly:
"Well, since you have nowhere to go, follow me for now. In a few days, I will introduce you to a job."
Long Wu looked at Lei Yaoyang and said coldly:
"I only know how to kill people."
"If you know how to kill, you will protect others. Whether you know how to kill or how to protect, I need such people."
Lei Yaoyang confirmed with a smile, then looked at He Bo and said:
"Uncle He, can we start visiting now?"
Uncle He didn't understand at all why Lei Yaoyang recruited Long Wu.
He was not qualified to care about Lei Yaoyang's affairs. After hearing the greeting, he immediately smiled and raised his hand:
"Lei Sheng, please!"
"Long Wu, right? You're really lucky, and you still haven't kept up."
Bengyaju looked at Long Wu with envy and said sourly.
In the past two days, he had seen Lei Yaoyang's power. He casually won 100 million when he entered the casino, and gave away 1.6 billion casually.
Should the tycoon invite you to dinner or have a family dinner?
Such a character makes even Bengyaju, who has never thought about being with anyone, fall in love with him.
It's a pity that Lei Yaoyang never let Beng Yaju follow him, so he couldn't beg for it.
I didn't expect that Long Wu was so lucky, and he didn't know what he was looking for. He was recruited at the first meeting.