Chapter 45: The wool mattress is on the Thunder Tiger
Since Chen Yaoqing opened the market, the number of bets received has increased sharply every day.
In just one week, the bet amount has exceeded 200 million. Even Lei Yaoyang himself did not expect such a great achievement so quickly.
For this reason, Lei Yaoyang specially called all members of the flipping club to inform them of the good news.
All the members were very excited, especially rich second-generation members such as Mr. Chen. They also began to exert their efforts to encourage the dandies around them to join the ranks of betting.
What are playboys best at?
It’s not just about eating, drinking and having fun, now that there are such good projects, they are also excited.
And among the dandies, they often like to compare. You bet on one, and I will bet on the other.
If you bet one million, I will bet two million.
What appears to be a gambling game can easily turn into a grudge game.
More and more people are participating in this gambling game, and Chen Yaoqing's business is more prosperous than in the first week, increasing exponentially.
Mong Kok Police Station.
On this day, Lei Yaoyang came to start work early in the morning. This was also the usual situation since Chen Yaoqing was injected.
After all, Chen Yaoqing's stakes were too high. Now many people in the world know that these days, there are many people who are crazy about poverty.
It is not impossible if someone "makes trouble".
Lei Yaoyang is based in Mong Kok. If there is any situation, he can send people to support as soon as possible.
In order to learn gambling skills from Lei Yaoyang, the eldest lady opened a mahjong parlor on the street next to the police station. Mong Kok police officers were dispatched and arrived at the scene in less than three minutes.
In addition, Chen Yaoqing, Liang Kun, and Jiang Tianying's people are secretly protecting her there every day, so it should be absolutely foolproof.
In the big room, Zhong Liwen and Song Zijie arrived earlier than Lei Yaoyang.
At this moment, the two of them were sitting together and questioning a man with a mustache and glasses:
"Hey, kid, we've been sitting with you all night, what do you want? What requests can you make? If you don't say anything, don't think you can get away with it."
"Now we have more than ten witnesses, and they are all willing to testify against you."
"kindness?"
Lei Yaoyang took a casual glance and immediately became interested in the prisoner.
The prisoner looks very familiar. If Lei Yaoyang admits his mistake, he is King, a contestant in the Macau God of Gamblers Competition a few years ago.
His appearance is almost exactly the same as a few years ago, with a sky blue shirt, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a mustache, giving him a "gentle" look.
But Lei Yaoyang knew that this man was a con man, and the reason why he acted like this was just to gain people's trust.
His true face is definitely not like this, at least the mustache is a disguise.
Intrigued, Lei Yaoyang walked over and greeted:
"Liwen, what's going on?"
"head!"
Zhong Liwen and Song Zijie had dark circles under their eyes. Since their backs were to Lei Yaoyang, they only realized it at this time.
After the two greeted each other, Zhong Liwen spoke and explained:
"Murder case, this kid killed someone in the "Heaven and Earth Club""
"oh?"
Lei Yaoyang was shocked by the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market. "Heaven and Earth" was a place run by Yi Ge, the leader of Yihe, a second-rate club in the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market.
If you kill people there, it won't offend Yihe.
The key is Lei Yaoyang's understanding. King is just a con man. He just cheated money. How could he be related to the crime of murder?
It's really getting more and more interesting.
With strong curiosity, Lei Yaoyang asked:
"You two stayed up all night?"
"Yes, Brother Yaoyang, this kid committed the crime at twelve o'clock last night. We had all gone to bed and were notified by the police officer on duty to come back. But we interrogated this kid all night, and he didn't say a word. Now
Zilang is also still looking for clues outside."
Zhong Liwen had a bitter look on his face, no doubt he was very unhappy about staying up all night and not getting any grades.
"kindness!"
Nodding, Lei Yaoyang raised his hand and said:
"Since you are tired, you should go back and rest. Go out to eat first, then go home, take a shower, have a good sleep, and come back when you wake up."
"Leave this boy to me and I will judge him."
Hearing this, Song Zijie and Zhong Liwen waved their hands repeatedly and said sheepishly:
"Brother Yaoyang, no need. We will just complain a few times. We have no other meaning. We can still bear it! Brother Jun and Brother Sheng will come to work in a while, and we will just let them take over."
"Okay, I don't have anything to do anyway, so let's go back and rest first."
Lei Yaoyang also waved his hand, looking like a good boss.
Zhong Liwen and Song Zijie were moved and kept being polite, but they couldn't stand Lei Yaoyang's determination, so they had to agree.
After thanking each other profusely, the two packed up their things and left.
They are indeed too tired. There have been too many cases in Mong Kok recently. The police have been patrolling all day long. They finally went home early to rest last night. They were notified at midnight to interrogate the prisoners. They did not expect it to be so unsatisfactory. Nothing was found during the whole night.
If it were another police station, the police officers might think it was normal and it wouldn't matter.
But in Mong Kok, there is no such thing as working overtime. In the past few years, public security has been good, and all parties work together. If there is anything going on at the police station, just say hello, without the police having to bother, and all kinds of information will be delivered to your door automatically.
So after going through it recently, the police officers in Mong Kok can't stand it anymore. The difference is too big and they can't adapt to it.
Watching the two of them leave, Lei Yaoyang looked at King carefully.
King at this time is completely different from a few years ago.
Lei Yaoyang still remembered that when he met him a few years ago, although he was still dressed honestly, his brows were full of confidence and his edge was hidden.
At this moment, he was sitting in a chair with a dull face, his hands were handcuffed, and his head was lowered, never raising it from the beginning to the end, as if he was an old man who was about to die at any time.
Lei Yaoyang didn't call him, and sat where Zhong Liwen was just now, looking through the preliminary information on the table.
The information can be said to be very rudimentary. It is undoubtedly a preliminary investigation of the case. The only thing recorded above is: The prisoner’s real name is unknown. According to the reporter, he was only known as King. In addition, poker cards and banknotes were found on the floor at the scene. The deceased was from Macau.
Shang Wei, nicknamed Chimney, was a wealthy businessman.
According to eyewitnesses, the two were playing cards together, but then they clashed for unknown reasons, leading to a fight.
Whether it was intentional homicide remains to be investigated.
"Oh, they are all acquaintances!"
After Lei Yaoyang read the information, he smiled inwardly and figured out what happened without much investigation.
Isn't this just like in Gambler 1999, where King destroyed the Macau chimney.
There were poker cards and banknotes at the scene, so the two of them must have been gambling together.
Lei Yaoyang had seen Chimney's bad temper back then, and if he found any "clue" about King, he would be attacked.
The result is obvious. Chimney certainly didn't expect that he would die in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market. A crook dared to resist and killed him.
"The most important thing to be a boss is to use your brain, not your hands and feet. Didn't your master teach you? If Lao Zheng takes action, it will be despised by the entire gambling world. According to the previous rules, you will have your hand tendons broken." What's going on?
, so that you, a person who is proud of being an honest man, actually choose to kill someone!"
After reading the information, Lei Yaoyang finally spoke. He did not follow the police's model of investigating cases at all, but talked about thousands of rules.
Perhaps it was Lei Yaoyang's words that made King curious, so he finally reacted and raised his head.
After seeing the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, King was very surprised and almost blurted out:
"God of Gamblers!"
"God of Gamblers?"
Lei Yaoyang smiled playfully and said:
"No one has called me this title for a long time. In this place, I like people to call me Sir Lei, Lord Lei, Director Lei. Just the title God of Gamblers is a bit harsh."
"Well……"
Seeing Lei Yaoyang, who was also in the gambling world and had won the highest honor in the gambling world for the Chinese, King became interested in talking and said with a wry smile:
"Yes, Sir Lei is now a hero in Hong Kong City and a star policeman. Some time ago, Sir Lei took the risk and rushed into the school to save people. I also saw it on TV."
"With such an upright status, he has an immeasurable and great future. The title that we people dream of is really not worth mentioning in Sir Lei's eyes."
"You can't say that!"
Lei Yaoyang shook his head, as if chatting with a friend, and said kindly:
"The title God of Gamblers has also brought me a lot of benefits. It's just that I have a special status. I am a police officer in the Hong Kong Comprehensive City. If I go out with this title, others will say that I am pretending."
"Hahaha!"
King laughed when he heard this. He looked much better than the decadent look before.
Lei Yaoyang raised his right hand, raised his watch and said:
"It's already half past seven, and eight o'clock is our working time here. There will be a lot of people starting work by then. You don't want to sit outside and be looked at like a monkey, do you? Are you interested in going in and chatting with me?"
King forced a smile, his smile was very bitter:
"Sir Lei praised me too much. Now I have been caught and both the people and the stolen goods have been stolen. Even if I am asked to go to the gate to record a confession, I have to go!"
"Let's go and talk about what happened. If it's not a big deal, maybe I can help you."
As Lei Yaoyang spoke, he opened King's handcuffs.
King and Lei Yaoyang are not related, so they were treated with such courtesy. Even though they knew that Lei Yaoyang was probably doing it for a confession, he still felt very grateful.
Moving his untied hands, King stood up and said:
"There is no help, I did kill someone."
"There is always a reason for killing people. I know that you are a boss, and a very successful and outstanding boss. I'm afraid it won't be easy if I force you to kill someone."
Lei Yaoyang said, giving King enough trust that he did not escort him at all and took the lead to the office.
Of course, Lei Yaoyang is not afraid of Ah King running away. If he really dares to run, Lei Yaoyang will not even chase him, guaranteeing that he will not get out of Mong Kok.
Poor King doesn't know this. He is from the gambling world, but he is very concerned about everything in the gambling world.
Mong Kok was not a place he often came to, so of course he didn't know how prestigious Lei Yaoyang was here.
Thinking that this was the demeanor of the God of Gamblers, he followed him into the room with admiration.
"Sit down and have something to drink?"
"Just plain water will do, thank you."
Lei Yaoyang took matters into his own hands, and a cup of coffee and a cup of boiled water were quickly placed on the desk.
The two of them sat down separately as guest and host. They were both calm and unhurried.
It's just that Lei Yaoyang is confident and really unhurried, but King is just a result of his old and honest habits. What's going on in his heart is a matter of opinion.
After about a minute, Lei Yaoyang put the information in front of him and said easily:
"I've read the information, and it said the one you killed was a Macau chimney."
"I also know the man from Chimney. He is a close confidant of Macao's Ma Kiao Man and the younger brother of Xing Jing. He is arrogant, domineering, gambling, lustful and aggressive."
"At the scene, poker cards and banknotes were found all over the floor."
"Obviously, you should be gambling!"
"Why, did he want to be cruel when he lost, or did he catch you out of trouble?"
Previously, King was in a depressed stage, and Lei Yaoyang's words only helped him wake up. Now when he heard Lei Yaoyang talk about his wealth, King was very confused and asked instead of answering:
"Sir Lei, do you know what I do?"
"Thousands of sects and eight generals, Lao Zheng is the king. You are an Lao Zheng. Of course I know."
Lei Yaoyang nodded and said without comment.
"Does Sir Lei have my information?"
King's face instantly turned ugly. After all, he was an arrogant person. Ever since he became a boss, he had always been cautious and cautious.
Not many people should know his identity.
Now being called out by Lei Yaoyang, he seems to be very familiar with it. Could it be that the "disguise skills" that he is so proud of are actually very low-level, and the police have already found out the details of him, and even filed a record?
If this is the case, the blow to King will be heavier than killing someone.
"I know what you are thinking, but don't worry, your skills are pretty good. At least our police don't have any information about you. Otherwise, my guy wouldn't have spent the whole night with you."
Lei Yaoyang was good at observing words and expressions. He could tell what King was thinking by looking at his appearance and immediately gave an explanation.
"call……"
When King heard this, he let out a sigh of relief, and a new doubt came to him:
"Then why does Sir Lei know that I am Lao Zheng?"
"I've seen you. A few years ago in the World God of Gamblers Competition, you lost on purpose after winning two games. Your disguise at that time was exactly the same as it is today."
Lei Yaoyang provided the answer.
But with this simple answer, King felt like he was in a state of shock.
The God of Gamblers Contest happened a few years ago, and I just wanted to win money at that time, not to compete for the God of Gamblers. After winning two games, the outside world spent a lot of money to buy the opponent to win, and I lost on purpose.
Logically speaking, for a little guy like me who didn't even make it to the third round, others wouldn't pay attention.
But Lei Yaoyang actually noticed it and remembered it firmly.
This kind of memory is terrifying!
"Sir Lei is indeed the god of gambling. I lost. If you have anything to ask Sir Lei, just ask him directly. As a loser, I will answer everything!"
It has been a long time since I met anyone in the gambling world. When I met today, Lei Yaoyang found it very interesting and said with a smile:
"We didn't gamble or place any bets. We didn't talk about winning or losing."
King shook his head and said seriously:
"As a boss, the first thing we should do is to prevent everyone from recognizing us, because only in this way can we survive."
"Sir Lei is also half a person in the gambling world. He should know very well that if Mr. Zheng is exposed, he will lose his job. The best outcome is to close down, and the worst outcome is to die!"
"Sir Lei met me once a few years ago, and a few years later he was able to recognize me at a glance. I lost because of my skills, but I also asked myself that I don't have Sir Lei's memory and eyesight. I am convinced that I lost."
"As for betting, I am a suspect and Sir Lei is a policeman. A confession is of course the best bet."
"Interesting, really interesting."
Lei Yaoyang smiled happily. Although he disliked people in the gambling world deep down, it was undeniable that sometimes these people were more principled than ordinary people.
They abide by the ancient rules of the gambling world. Even if they are not betting at all, they are still competing with themselves every moment.
"Okay, since you want to admit defeat, let's go back to this case and talk."
"Did you kill Chimney?"
In the director's office, Lei Yaoyang sat comfortably on a chair and began to ask serious questions.
"I killed him."
As he said, King gave the answer honestly after admitting defeat.
Lei Yaoyang had already made a guess, nodded, and then asked:
"Why kill him?"
"I got the news that Chimney made a lot of money in the last week, so I made preparations for him. Unfortunately, my assistant was temporarily ill and went to the hospital, and there was only one chance. I had no choice but to find someone temporarily.
Assistant, he and I have no tacit understanding at all. There were some problems with our cooperation, and Chimney noticed it."
"Chimney was trying to kill me, but I fought back in self-defense and killed him!"
King's tone was very calm, but Lei Yaoyang could tell that he was in great pain.
Thinking about it, as an old righteous person, it is already the biggest failure if the layout is exposed by others.
What's even more deceiving is that he accidentally killed someone, and he himself has to face criminal prosecution and be sentenced to life in prison every minute.
No one can bear such a blow.
Lei Yaoyang took out two cigars, handed one over in a very "considerate" manner, and then drew the lighter across the table.
"Thanks!"
King expressed his gratitude, took the lit cigar, took a deep breath, and blew out the smoke ring. It seemed that his mood was relieved a lot along with the smoke.
Lei Yaoyang also lit a cigar and chatted like friends:
"The Eight Generals of the Thousand Sects, Zheng, Ti, Fan, Tuo, Feng, Huo, Chu, Yao, you are the old Zheng, so you should have seven other junior brothers."
"Eight generals live together and die apart. Didn't your master teach you this? Where are your seven junior brothers?"
"As a con man, we must not cooperate with people we don't know well. You are taking such a risk, are you short of money?"
King's eyes were wandering, as if he was thinking of something. After a moment of silence, he said:
"Yes, Sir Lei is right. There are a total of eight Qianmen Eight Generals. Only when all eight generals arrive can we make the game. My master has also told me this."
"This is also my fault. I am young and energetic. Back then, my master told me and my seven juniors that junior sisters could become apprentices. We made 100,000 Hong Kong dollars on our first business."
"Since I was the planner and implementer of the entire bureau, I felt at that time that since I contributed the most, I should be the one who shared the biggest share."
Upon hearing this, Lei Yaoyang continued directly without waiting for him to finish speaking:
"Of course your seven junior brothers and junior sisters will not agree with your statement, so you are breaking up?"
King nodded and explained:
"I was too young and too poor at the time."
"I am an orphan and have been living in an orphanage since I can remember. At that time, I was short of food and clothing."
"The food is mostly healthy vegetables. Only during the New Year and festivals can we have a bite of meat. The clothes we wear are also clothes donated by others. Hehe, who would donate good clothes? I never wore one before I was ten years old.
The clothes fit me."
"Later I followed the master and vowed to make a difference and make countless money."
Having said this, King smiled bitterly:
"I am so good at thousands of skills that I can't even tolerate my junior brothers and junior sisters. I deserve what I have today."
After hearing King's life story, Lei Yaoyang was a little impressed with him and asked:
"You mean, from the time you joined the army until now, you have done all the work of Qianmen Eight Generals by yourself?"
"yes!"
King nodded and affirmed:
"Except for the informants outside me, I am responsible for planning, layout, and implementation."
"amazing."
Lei Yaoyang gave a three-character evaluation and then asked:
"How long have you been a boss?"
"Including this year, eight years!"
Ah King answered again.
"You take the Eighth General's income by yourself, so you should have made a lot of money. Why would you think of going to a person like Thousand Chimneys? Don't you know he is not easy to mess with?"
Lei Yaoyang was very curious about this.
After such a long time, King completely calmed down and said calmly:
"I said, I want to make countless money. I know Chimney is not easy to mess with, but he recently opened a fireworks show and got more than 100 million in bets. I have inquired about him. He is a good gambler. As long as the layout is
If you let him take the bait, even if it is gambling money, he will dare to gamble with it."
"kindness?"
Hearing this, Lei Yaoyang frowned, his face darkened, and he couldn't help blurting out:
"What did you say?"
"I say that chimneys are easy to build. As long as the layout is good enough, they can be easily removed."
Ah King repeated honestly.
"That's not the sentence."
Lei Yaoyang raised his voice in vain and said carefully:
"What did you say Chimney opened recently?"
"The fireworks show is a grand event in Hong Kong Comprehensive City."
King didn't know why, but he answered honestly.
"Tell me what you know about the Chimney Fireworks Festival."
Lei Yaoyang became energetic and furious inside.
The idea of opening the fireworks festival was something I worked hard to come up with. It was my own various arrangements that made the fireworks festival attract so many people's attention and become a booming event.
Nowadays, some people dare to pick and eat their own peaches in front of Thunder Tiger. They are really impatient.
Although King didn't know why Lei Yaoyang was interested in this matter, he had admitted himself as a loser before and the bet was to be honest.
King immediately said:
"According to what my informant told me, Chimney was recently on a gambling boat on the high seas in Mājiao Man, soliciting regular customers to place bets on the fireworks club, various associations, and the winning or losing of various celebrities."
"Those customers seemed to be very interested in this. After one week of working on the chimney, we received about 100 million bets."
"He came to the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market last night just to collect money. He also seemed to have arranged for some younger brothers to receive bets at the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market."
"Okay, very good!"
Hearing this, Lei Yaoyang's anger rushed to his forehead. This chimney was really good. Not only did he pick peaches on the high seas, his hands were stretched so long that they were even under his nose.
Just think about it, the news King said is not impossible.
After all, in order to receive more bets, Lei Yaoyang asked Beng Yaju to use the excuse of giving up profits and found many outside bosses to take bets on his behalf and build a big boat.
The list of personnel has not been released yet.
In other words, even if there are other people taking bets, outsiders will think of them as those who joined and won't care at all.
No matter what, I can't get this news.
"The most dangerous place is the safest. He is really talented. Not only is he talented, he is also bold."
Lei Yaoyang cursed in his heart, turned his face straight, looked at King and said:
"I will investigate this matter. If what you say is true, not only is it right for you to destroy the chimney, but it is also meritorious. I will arrange it for you. At worst, you will be convicted of manslaughter and go to Stanley. I guarantee you
Have a good time."
"When you come out in a year or two, stop being a con man and I'll find you a job as a serious casino director."
"ah!"
King, who was already in despair, couldn't believe what he heard.
What does this mean? Why did Lei Yaoyang's attitude change drastically as he kept saying that he still claimed that he had merit?
King was very confused about Lei Yaoyang's change of attitude and asked:
"Sir Lei, what do you mean?"
Lei Yaoyang glanced at King and asked:
"You must have heard about my relationship with the Macau He family, right?"
"I have heard that, and the entire gambling community knows that the eldest lady once had Sir Lei as her teacher."
King nodded and said honestly.
"As long as you have heard of it, let me tell you now that betting on the fireworks festival was He's idea from the beginning. Not only that, He Daheng also called me to ask for help, hoping that their people would come to the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market to take bets. I
Help take care of one or two."
Lei Yaoyang gave a false but completely justified explanation.
At least it seemed to King that he suddenly understood what Lei Yaoyang had just said.
Dare Chimney be "daring enough" to steal Mr. He's ideas and take bets at the opening, which is a complete grab for business.
Immediately afterwards, Ah King was overjoyed. This was really "a road to the mountain." He was clearly out of a dead end, but he was about to be sentenced to jail, and he probably wouldn't be able to get out. Now he has hope.
.
"Sir Lei, what are you going to do?"
His breathing was rapid, and he was even as calm as King. He asked questions in a hurry and asked a question that he shouldn't have asked.
Regarding this, Lei Yaoyang said without hesitation:
"Let someone investigate this matter first. If it is true, Chimney deserves to die. Not only does he deserve to die, but if there is anyone else who cooperates with him, that person will also die. I believe that Chimney alone does not dare to be so bold, nor does he deserve to die.
This mind."
"By the way, you said that Chimney took bets on the gambling boats in Macauman on the high seas. As far as I know, there are four ships in Macauman. Which one is it specifically?"
Well……
Speaking of this, King felt a little embarrassed and said sheepishly:
"I really don't know that. I only know that he received 100 million bets."
"In this case, Sir Lei, let me make a call and I will ask my informant. I will ask him to fully cooperate with Sir Lei, and we will definitely figure this out soon."
As a boss, informants are very important.
The informant's information will affect Lao Zheng's judgment, thereby affecting the layout, and even guide the final outcome.
Under other circumstances, even if King was killed, he would not expose the informant.
But at this time, he was eager to find the informant quickly and let Lei Yaoyang question him.
"No need to go to such trouble. You can make any phone calls. Just tell me which ship it is. I will send someone to check."
Lei Yaoyang said, pushing the landline phone in front of him.
King was also unambiguous. About two minutes after dialing the number, King put down the phone and said with joy in his tone:
"My informant said all four ships were under attack."
It's no wonder that Ah King is not happy. Now he understands what Lei Yaoyang means, and he hopes that Chimney and others will make a bigger fuss.
In this way, the tycoon and Lei Yaoyang will be offended even more.
If you kill the chimney yourself, the indirect credit will be great. Although you can't be completely safe, you can at least have hope.
“Everyone has received the bet, great, it’s really amazing!”
Lei Yaoyang's face didn't look good. He muttered to himself, looked up at King and said:
"Now listen carefully. In terms of your confession, you insisted that Chimney was desperate and wanted to kill you. You were just forced to resist and defend yourself."
"Now I will ask someone to take you to the confession room, and you can decide what to say. As long as I find out that what you said is true, your confession will definitely be consistent with that of the witness."
"If you're lucky, you might not even have to go to jail. The worst outcome is only within five years."
"Thank you Sir Lei!"
King felt so grateful after hearing this that he stood up suddenly and bowed to Lei Yaoyang.
"I'll tell you the ugly things first. If the information you give me is false, I guarantee you won't be able to leave Stanley."
Lei Yaoyang also stood up and said seriously.
"If I lied to Sir Lei, I deserve to die!"
Ah King nodded repeatedly, understanding this statement very well.
"Okay, then you go and record a confession first."
Lei Yaoyang said as he opened the office door and happened to see several uniformed police officers in the big room.
"Army, bully, come here."
"Director!"
Two uniformed police officers heard the greeting and ran over quickly, stepping forward and saluting.
"Take him to the confession room to record a statement. He was suspected of a murder case last night. After he was arrested, he was so frightened that he didn't say anything all night. After my persuasion, he has agreed to record a statement."
Lei Yaoyang said something casually.
The two military uniforms were greatly refreshed upon hearing this.
After all, it is not their job to take statements from murderers, it is something that only plainclothes police officers are qualified to do.
Now that the director is entrusting them with the task, he undoubtedly trusts them and may also have the intention of promoting them and re-employing them.
With ecstasy in their hearts, the two military uniforms raised their voices to the highest pitch and shouted in unison:
"yes, sir!"
After finishing King's matter, Lei Yaoyang turned around and returned to the office. He picked up the phone on the desk and called Macau directly:
"Hey, apprentice? It's me!"
"I just received news that there is also a fireworks display on Ma Kau Man's gambling boat. Send someone immediately to check if it is true!"
"Well, don't do anything for now, I will take care of it."
Snap…
Ma Jiaowen is a member of the Macau gambling community, so leaving it to the eldest lady to investigate is undoubtedly the fastest and most efficient.
After hanging up the phone, Lei Yaoyang made a second call:
"Master Jing, there is something you need to do."
"It's not a big deal. I just got the news. Now there are some gangsters outside who want to fish in troubled waters and are also paying attention to the fireworks show. I hope Mr. Jing can first find Aju to get a list of agents and check it according to the list.
Those who are not agents are also receiving bets."
"No, no need to sweep their place."
"The consequences of stealing the business from our flipping club will definitely not be good. I want them to eat as much as they want and spit out double the amount! Mr. Jing, you just need to find out and give me the information. You don't want to do this.
Come out publicly.”
"After all, everyone now only knows that the bettor is Macau He's, but they don't know how well we can flip."
"Well, okay, that's it, I'll contact you later."
The second call Lei Yaoyang made was Sanliantang Blue Whale.
Sanliantang Malan's business is spread all over Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, and there are many girls under its command. News like this is the easiest to find out.
As long as Blue Whale wants to know, I believe the results will come back within a few hours.
The eldest lady and Blue Whale did not disappoint Lei Yaoyang. Three hours later, Blue Whale was the first to reply, informing Lei Yaoyang that there were indeed people taking bets. They did not join the Colts, but they still claimed to be "Macau Tycoon"
The banner of "Take the Bank".
It gave the impression to the outside world that they had just joined Bengyaju, and no one suspected it at all.
Five hours later, the eldest lady called back.
The eldest lady's tone was extremely angry, and she almost cursed every word, confirming Lei Yaoyang's news.
On the gambling boat in Ma Kaumon, you can actually place bets and buy fireworks.
And compared to Bengyaju, they have more tricks. Not only can they win, but they can also buy losses. They can even buy like betting on horses, such as one against two or one against three.
On the high seas.
Four gambling boats modified from passenger ships floated. The four boats were about a kilometer apart from each other, in a square shape, and majestic.
The boat was full of lights and feasting, and the noise carried far away along with the sea breeze. If a speedboat passed by, it could be heard hundreds of meters away.
Inside the room of one of the gambling boats.
Wearing a suit and leather shoes, the bald man with eyes as big as an ox is roaring.
It wasn't the emotions caused by his participation in gambling or the venting after losing money, but it was because of a huge piece of bad news.
The bald brother's death was not a natural death, but someone killed him.
Yes, it is easy to guess the identity of the bald man. He is none other than the chimney's biological eldest brother who died at the hands of King.
Xing Jing was furious at this moment. He never imagined that yesterday he just asked his brother to go to the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market to collect gambling money. This visit would be a farewell, and the yin and yang would be separated from each other.
At this time, six men in suits stood respectfully in front of the provincial mirror. The faces of the six men were all bruised and purple, and there was a bit of fear in their eyes.
"You bunch of trash, I asked you to protect the chimney, is this how you protect it?"
As Xing Jing spoke, he picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it on the head of one of the bodyguards.
Bang~
Two dull sounds came out, and the bodyguard who was hit didn't dare to hide or speak out to refute. He could only protect himself with his hands as much as possible and endure the violence from Xing Jing.
There was another older bodyguard, a middle-aged bodyguard in his mid-forties who couldn't stand it anymore, so he explained:
"Boss, the situation was complicated at that time. Brother Chimney had already beaten the boy to the ground and pressed hard. We also searched the boy and found nothing on him."
"Who would have thought that he has a blade in his mouth!"
"Searched?"
When Xing Jing heard this, his anger did not diminish and he shouted:
"Since we have searched, why didn't we find the blade in his mouth? I see that I didn't touch you because you have been with our brothers for ten years. Now you want to come forward, right?"
After saying that, Sheng Jing took advantage of the situation and hit the ashtray on the head of the bodyguard who was speaking.
This strike was so heavy that he knocked the middle-aged bodyguard to the ground in one fell swoop. His forehead was bleeding and he couldn't get up.
"Yeah!"
Seeing the miserable appearance of the middle-aged bodyguard, Xing Jing's anger seemed to have subsided a lot. He cursed and threw the ashtray on the ground.
Angrily, he sat back on the sofa, lit a cigarette in front of the mirror, took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked:
"Why didn't you avenge my brother?"
"Boss, it's not that we didn't want to take action. At that time, dozens of people came to the viewing area of the club. They stopped us and called the police."
A younger bodyguard said aggrievedly.
To be honest, they also felt wronged. What happened last night was simply too weird.
Chimney caught King Chu Qian, and relying on the strength of their numbers, he completely crushed King and put him away. No one could have imagined that King had no weapons on him, but he had a blade in his mouth.
In just a split second, the bodyguards didn't even react. The chimney's throat had been cut and it fell to the ground.
They did have the intention of revenge at that time and planned to kill Ah King. However, the spectators at the club came too quickly and rushed into the box number 50 or 60.
It stands to reason that those are young and Dangerous guys who come out to fool around. When they see this kind of personal grudge, the most they can do is ask, and they won't answer.
Unexpectedly, the young and Dangerous boys seemed to be crazy. A group of people rushed up, pushed them to the ground, and shouted loudly not to damage the crime scene.
They didn't even spare the women in the box, they pinned them all to the ground and controlled them.
Immediately afterwards, they became so angry that they chose to call the police!
The bizarre situation at that time was definitely something that these "well-informed" bodyguards had never seen before in their lives. Now the provincial government wants to reprimand them for not taking revenge and not protecting the chimney. They really feel wronged!
Xing Jing also knew that his brother would not come back, so he sat there for another two or three minutes, then asked slowly:
"Where is the person who killed my brother caught now?"
"It seems to be Mong Kok Police Station."
A bodyguard gave the answer.
“Mongkok.”
When Xing Jing heard this, he frowned and said to himself:
"Isn't that the God of Gambler's territory? This will be difficult to handle."
Undoubtedly, thinking about it, with his connections, even if the murderer entered the police station, there would be nothing he could do.
But if the police chief is very powerful and does not sell face, there is still nothing he can do.
The God of Gamblers, a person who holds the "supreme" status in the eyes of people in the gambling world, Xing Jing doesn't think he can gain face there.
There was no hope of going to the police station for revenge. Sheng Jing put aside this plan and asked again:
"Where's our money?"
Well……
Several bodyguards looked at each other, and one of them spoke awkwardly:
"The money was also taken away by those notes, saying it was evidence. We can only apply to get it back after the case is investigated."
"I'll lead you."
Xing Jing couldn't control his emotions at this moment. He stood up suddenly, with no concealment of murderous intent in his eyes, and kicked one of the bodyguards away with a single kick.
Then, his anger did not diminish, he used both fists and knocked down several bodyguards outside.
Within two minutes, all the bodyguards who did not dare to resist fell to the ground, unable to get up.
"You bastards, why didn't you tell me that Chimney wanted to take the money from the bet? Now it's fine, the bet amounting to over 10 million, was all taken away by the note."
"What do you say about getting it afterward? Who is going to get it, you or me? Those are gambling money, black money. If the source is unclear, not only will you not get the money, but you will also get into trouble."
"I don't care what you think of, if you can't get the money back, you guys don't come back either, get out of here."
Xing Jing was so angry that he talked for several minutes before allowing the bodyguards to leave.
Several bodyguards struggled to get up. They didn't dare to stay any longer, so they quickly chose to run away.
At this moment, a fifty-year-old middle-aged man walked into the room cautiously and reported:
"Brother Jing, our ships need a lot of supplies. The four ships are almost out of fuel. In addition, there is not much wine on the ship."
"Then we need supplies. Do you still need me to teach you? Let the speedboat bring them back."
Xing Jing was unhappy at first, and even more angry at this silly question, and scolded him.
"Brother Jing, Mr. Ma said last time that we would have the opportunity to take the ship back for repairs. Our ship has not docked for two years. I think this time is just the right time to supply you with supplies?"
The middle-aged man explained.
After all, Xing Jing was still Ma Kau Man's subordinate, and the middle-aged man in front of him was the captain of the ship and a close confidant of Ma Kau Man.
Xing Jing was angry, but he didn't want to offend him, so he could only say bluntly:
"Since it's Brother Wen's order, fine, just do it."
The middle-aged man hurriedly left the room as if he had been granted amnesty.
In fact, he had also heard that the chimney had been demolished. If it was not necessary, he would really not want to come and talk to Xingjing at this time.
But things are so coincidental, the gambling boat happened to be short of supplies, and Ma Kiaowen ordered renovations at the last meeting. Combining the two things into one can save a lot of costs.