The ambush of Lei Yaoyang and others in Saigon Shoal was eventually settled with "huge compensation" from Ma Kau Man.
Ma Kiao Man not only paid 50 million in cash to the dead and injured, but also half of four gambling boats were swallowed up by Lei Yaoyang.
What was even more depressing was that the next day, the Macau He family learned from Bengyaju that Lei Yaoyang and others were ambushed last night and almost died.
The eldest lady was furious and immediately told the tycoon what happened.
Lei Yaoyang is the god of gambling, and his relationship with the tycoon has always been very good.
And he takes the eldest lady as his disciple.
This made the two families even closer, and the tycoon even often thought that it would be better if one day Lei Yaoyang fell in love with the eldest lady and the two parties could get married.
With his reputation as the God of Gamblers and the power of the He family in Macau, there is no chance that he will dominate the gambling world.
Unfortunately, the relationship between Lei Yaoyang and the eldest lady has been progressing well in the past two years, and the eldest lady has also shown her admiration for Lei Yaoyang.
However, Lei Yaoyang did not respond, so the tycoon's idea could not be realized.
But it doesn't matter, the tycoon has always believed that it is a thousand times easier for a woman to pursue a man than for a man to pursue a woman.
This time, it was actually the first time in several years that Lei Yaoyang asked a tycoon to do something.
The matter was quite simple, just borrowing He's name, for which he paid a "name rental" fee of 100 million.
What makes people even more happy is that bets are taken at the opening of the fireworks fair, and the bets in Hong Kong and Macao belong to the flipping club, while the rest of Southeast Asia is He's business.
Three days ago, the eldest lady also reported to the tycoon that there were about 500 million bets in Southeast Asia, and the business was considered good.
The tycoon never expected that such a big thing would happen in just a few days.
Someone actually dared to "trouble things with Tai Sui", not even giving the He family face, openly grabbing business and plagiarizing someone else's golden ideas.
What's even more irritating is that it doesn't matter if that person is from Hong Kong Comprehensive City, the tycoon will still think that "the sky is high and the emperor is far away". Some people are bold. It's understandable and they just need to be dealt with.
It just so happened that that person was not from Hong Kong, but from Macau, not from other industries, but from the gambling industry.
As soon as he got the news from the eldest lady, the tycoon was actually very angry and planned to send someone to teach Ma Kiao Wen a lesson.
Later, he heard reports that Lei Yaoyang had taken action. Ma Jiaowen also bowed his head and gave in. He also gave an explanation, saying that his subordinates had done it behind his back and he would compensate.
After various considerations, the tycoon temporarily tolerated it and prepared to give Ma Jiaowen a chance and let Lei Yaoyang handle the matter first.
Now the results are out. That good-for-nothing Ma Jiaowen was so incompetent that he was held hostage by his subordinates and almost killed Lei Yaoyang.
The tycoon felt a surge of anger rushing to his forehead, and immediately called a few cronies to find Ma Jiaowen, saying that he wanted to "talk" to him personally.
Poor Ma Kiao Man was not only frightened last night, embarrassed and rich, but after returning home, he even found that he didn't have enough time to go to the hospital.
On the speedboat back to Macau, he twisted his neck and died.
At this time, he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He didn't even realize that the tycoon still wanted to find him and have a slow chat.
On the Macau side, a tycoon came forward and the problem was quickly solved.
The Hong Kong Comprehensive Market is only stronger than the actions of the tycoons.
The news that Lei Yaoyang almost had an accident in Saigon was spread among the members on the second day, and the whole flipping club knew about it.
While members called to offer condolences, they all tried their best to crack down on those who cooperated with the Hong Kong Comprehensive City and the Provincial Government.
You must know that many members did not contribute much at the beginning, not because they were unwilling to contribute, but because they felt that it was not needed.
It's just a small matter, and they believe that the president can handle it well.
Things are different now. The president and several members almost had an accident, and the matter has risen to the level of a "face-slapping and hand-turning meeting."
Although outsiders don’t know about Flip Club at all, the members can’t help but think so.
Some people dare to touch the business of their flipping club, and they are really impatient.
The crowd was so excited that there was no need for Lei Yaoyang to open his mouth. Many powerful members consciously asked for a list from Blue Whale. On the list were all the guys who had cooperated with the Provincial Mirror and gained investment in the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market.
A small bar in Tai Po District, New Territories East.
The lighting here is dim, the facilities and decoration are old, and the style is old-fashioned.
In this kind of environment, the business at night is not much better, not to mention that it is only one o'clock in the afternoon, which is the worst time of the day for the bar.
There was not a single customer in the bar, only five or six men in their thirties, sitting around a card table, looking excited and talking about something.
"Fei Pingzi, are you serious, is that bald guy really dead?"
"Yes, now the news has spread to the outside world. It was Ma Jiaowen who personally took action and dealt with the Shangjing family!"
"Holy crap, what should I do? We recently collected more than 800,000 bets, should we give them back?"
"I'm afraid it's not easy to withdraw. Some customers just wander to our New Territories side and make impromptu bets. Usually they don't come to our place to play. Where can we find them to withdraw?"
"That's right!"
"This is all a trivial matter. I haven't heard of it. Now that He Beng Yaju is making a fuss, saying that He is plagiarizing the Macau tycoon's ideas and stealing Mr. He's business. Anyone who cooperates with him is the enemy of the Macau tycoon.
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Don’t be afraid of the tycoon congratulating you. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. We are in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market. No matter how hard he congratulates, he still doesn’t have such long hands. I’m just afraid of that congratulatory bar in Mong Kok!”
"Boss, are you talking about Lei Yaoyang?"
"Yes, I heard that early this morning, several clubs in the city, everyone from top to bottom, were arrested. Now people outside are spreading rumors that it was Lei Yaoyang who took action to stand up for the Macau tycoon."
"Then what do we do now?"
"We can't refund the tickets in a big way, and we won't open the handicap for now, but let's take the 800,000 yuan."
"Ah? Boss, are you kidding me? Now that bald man is dead, we have no family. If a customer wins the lottery, what compensation will we have to pay?"
"You idiot, who said we have to pay compensation? We will wait until the fireworks show is over. If there is a profit, we will make a profit. If we lose a lot, we will just take the money and run away."
"Running away?"
"this……"
"If you don't want to, stay here by yourself. If you win one-tenth of the 800,000 bet, you will have to pay out more than 5 million. How can we have the money to compensate? If we don't run away, we will wait to die?"
Well……
"Boss is right, we may not lose."
"You're going to blame him. It's all the fault of those two bald brothers. They are really causing harm to people. He deserves to be dealt with according to the family law."
"Okay, this matter will be settled like this. From now on, no one is allowed to mention the fact that we have opened the market again, just treat it as nothing happened. If a customer comes over, don't say anything more. After the fireworks show is over, we will
Just cash it out, do you understand?"
"Understood, brother."
"Boss, don't worry!"
When Banglong was chatting with a few people in the bar about the results, there was a loud bang at the door, and the whole bar seemed to shake.
When Sanyan came back to his senses and opened his eyes, what he saw in front of him made him confused.
"What's up?"
In the bar, the leading man is in his early forties, not too tall at about 1.7 meters tall, with short hair and a pair of triangular eyes that are particularly attractive.
Hearing the movement, the group of people all stood up and exclaimed.
Before they could take action, the next moment, a large group of people rushed in from the door of the bar. It was estimated that there were more than 20 people.
Each of them wore a cap, a mask, and a baseball bat.
Upon entering the bar, these people immediately started to "renovate" the bar, overturning tables and chairs, smashing the counter, and one strong man even raised a card table with both hands and threw it at the overhead lamp.
As the sound of "Perak!" continued, everyone in the bar also realized that he was ruining the place.
People who come out to fool around often see this kind of thing. Being beaten up by others and others are smashed are all normal things.
Several people in the bar were not afraid, they all pointed and shouted loudly:
"Stop, what are you doing?"
"Who do you belong to? I dare to step on the three-eye field in the New Territories!"
The purpose of destroying a scene is to offend one's face. Usually, in this case, the perpetrator will announce his or her name, for fear that others will not know about it, so as to show off his prestige.
But today was very strange. The group of people said nothing and kept moving their hands.
In less than two minutes, most of the bar was smashed and the floor was in a mess. The decoration was not very good. Now it was completely ruined. Without a major renovation, the bar would not be able to open.
"You bastards, beat me up!"
The man who claimed to have three eyes in the New Territories might have come from the countryside of the New Territories, but he was quite brave. He picked up a stool and shouted that he was going to fight with the group of people.
His younger brother was also obedient. After all, the opponent was holding a baseball bat, not a watermelon knife. If he gave it a try, he would only be slightly injured but not dead, so it was considered safe.
The younger brothers also took materials from anywhere, whether they were stools, wine bottles, or even ashtrays, and rushed forward.
"flash!"
At this time, something even more bizarre happened. The uninvited guests didn't know who had spoken, and the first word they said since entering the door was unknown.
And this word does not mean to fight or kill, but it turns out to be the word "dodge".
The group of "uninvited guests" said that it was not a ploy to dodge. They were armed with baseball bats and had an absolute numerical advantage. They were so shameless that they turned around and ran away.
Seeing such a scene, the New Territory Three were so angry and angry that they ran away after destroying their place without even giving their names.
The place is now in such a state that it needs to be renovated.
For a gangster like me from the New Territories, the decoration fee of tens of thousands is not a small amount of money.
Extremely angry, Xinjie Sanyan ran to the counter and pulled out a dark cabinet from below. Inside the dark cabinet, cold light flashed, and there were more than a dozen watermelon knives.
How can a nightclub businessman be unprepared? These guys are exactly what this bar is prepared for.
"Copycat guys, chase me and chop these bastards to death. We must find the mastermind behind them."
New Territory Sanyan picked up a watermelon knife by himself, handed the other knives to his younger brother, gave the order, and took the lead in rushing out of the bar.
Click, click!
Just coming out of the bar, Sanyan felt a few dazzling white lights, accompanied by a sizzling sound, which made his head buzz.
His triangular eyes were so stimulated that they couldn't even open them.
"Trying to plot against me!"
With this thought in his mind, New Territory Three Eyes reflexively waved the knife and shouted:
"court death!"
"Back off, back off quickly, he's crazy."
"Brother, are you okay? Come on, let me give you a hand."
"Kill someone!"
"Call the police, call 999 quickly."
When the knife was cut out, there was no scream or resistance as expected by Sanyan.
There were only a few sharp screams, soaring into the sky.
What he saw in front of him was not an ambush at all, but guys in shirts and trousers holding video equipment.
These guys have cameras on their shoulders, cameras hanging in front of them, and microphones in their hands. Judging from their attire, they look like legendary reporters.
At this time, a group of reporters shouted with fear on their faces:
"It's a murder, call the police."
There were also a few male reporters who occupied the majority of the crowd. They gathered around them and talked all over the place, looking heroic:
"Put the knife down, put the knife down quickly."
"In broad daylight, if you come out to kill someone with a knife, it's totally unreasonable!"
"What happened, it seems like someone has plotted against me."
New Territory Three Eyes is not a fool. When encountering such a strange situation, his heart suddenly flashed and he knew he was not good.
At this time, the three-eyed boy rushed out of the bar. They didn't even see the situation clearly, and they were already shouting loudly:
"Who dares to come to our place to cause trouble and live impatiently?"
"Boss, are you okay?"
"Fuck, don't run away if you have the guts. I'll chop you to death, you bastard."
The three-eyed boy's roar was undoubtedly aimed at the group of people who had previously brought trouble to the scene.
But now that group of people is gone, and reporters are standing at the door.
When the reporters heard these words, several girls screamed even louder, and even the boys began to have fear on their faces. They backed away and waved their hands randomly:
"Don't mess around, we have already called the police."
"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."
Sanyan reacted, stretched out his hands, and wanted to grab a reporter to explain.
But he forgot that he was holding a watermelon knife in his hand.
In the eyes of reporters, he was stabbed with a knife.
"Run quickly!"
I don't know who shouted, and a group of reporters ran around like headless flies.
At this moment, three people ran up the street quickly. One was nearly middle-aged, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and looked very calm. The other two were in distinctive uniforms, green clothes and black hats. They were not Hong Kong city patrol police.
"Don't move, put down the weapon."
The middle-aged man had a righteous look on his face. He stood far away and shouted at the top of his lungs.
The reporter who had already run away heard the noise and immediately looked back.
He just glanced at it, his eyes brightened, and he immediately ran back.
Now that Sir is here, they are not afraid anymore.
"Put down the weapon in your hand, put your head in your hands, and lie down on the ground."
The two patrol officers were indeed very capable. Although everyone could see the nervousness on their faces, perhaps because of the reporters, they had already taken out their guns, pointed at Sanyan and his group, and shouted at them repeatedly.
Judging from the trembling postures of their hands, something was wrong with Sanyan and the others, which caused a misunderstanding and was probably going to lead to a murder.
"Put it down and listen to them."
Sanyan is still confused now, but he also knows that he can't play hard with the police with guns, especially this kind of patrol police, most of whom are new, they really know how to shoot when stimulated.
It would be a huge tragedy to be shot dead by the police.
At the same time, seeing that the situation was under control, the middle-aged man immediately stood still, adjusted his suit, and greeted everyone around him:
"Dear journalists, it's okay."
People who are journalists, among other things, have excellent eyesight.
Of course they saw that Sir had taken control of the scene, and immediately ran back from all sides, taking pictures with cameras while surrounding the middle-aged man.
In particular, several male reporters, perhaps feeling that they had just lost face in front of their colleagues, got excited and yelled:
"What's going on with the police? Are you letting the thugs run rampant on the streets?"
"That's right. The security situation in the New Territories is so chaotic. Some people are chasing us reporters in broad daylight, but no one cares about it."
"What is the name of this sir? Why are your police so slow to call the police? We already called the police ten minutes ago and you just arrived now."
Faced with the "siege" of reporters, the middle-aged man remained calm and even straightened his suit before saying:
"Dear journalists, you have misunderstood. I am not Sir."
"no?"
The reporters were stunned and immediately lost interest in this man.
But the man's next words brought back the reporters' interest and reached its peak in an instant. The man introduced himself and said:
"I am the mayor of Fuk Hong Village, New Territories, and New Territories District Councilor Li Youquan. I was just visiting the orphans and widows in the next street. I saw two sirs running this way anxiously, so I followed them to help."
An ordinary person "acting bravely for justice" and following the police is actually nothing, and it does not constitute big news. At most, it is reported in a small square in the newspaper, which is of little value.
But it's different when a "district councilor" acts bravely.
The reporters suddenly realized that their attitudes changed drastically at the same time, and they all complimented:
"So that's it. Councilor Li is truly a district councilor of our Hong Kong Comprehensive City. When he saw Sir handling the case, he followed and assisted regardless of the danger. How brave he is!"
"Come on, Congressman Li, please look at the camera and take a picture."
"Village Chief Li, look here, we are from a TV station!"
Li Youquan was very cooperative, smiling throughout the process, interacting with reporters, and posing for various photos.
After filming for a full minute, Li Youquan showed his majestic face again and asked:
"Dear reporter friends Lei, I wonder why you are here?"
"Congressman Li, our magazine received news that there was going to be a street fight here, so we rushed here to report it."
"The same goes for our newspaper office. Some enthusiastic citizens reported that there are young and Dangerous people here who often cause trouble in the streets, disrupt public order and make people uneasy."
"Yes, so do we."
"I can't believe that the situation here in the New Territories is even more serious than what the citizens have exposed. The law and order is really chaotic. In broad daylight, there are young and Dangerous guys chasing our reporters."
"Isn't that right? I almost got stabbed just now. These people are simply lawless."
"The police here in the New Territories don't know what to do. Taxpayers spend so much money every year for nothing!"
"I must write this report carefully after I go back. The title is "New Territories police incompetence, young and Dangerous boys fighting in the streets!"
Reporters rushed to give explanations and showed their indignation about the incident.
Li Youquan looked calm on the surface, looking like he was listening, but he was secretly happy inside.
How could he not know what happened today? He was responsible for everything.
As a member of the hand-turning club, after he learned the news that Lei Yaoyang almost died, he took the initiative to call Beng Yaju and get information from him about the partners in the New Territories and the Provincial Mirror.
Li Youquan is a very shrewd person. Even if he is doing things within the association, he still wants to maximize his profits.
So he first sent someone to inform reporters anonymously, then found someone to cause trouble and caused a "misunderstanding". Finally, he stepped forward to clean up the mess and increase his reputation as a congressman.
At this time, the plan was obviously developing in the direction he had planned.
Faced with the reporters' angry mood, Li Youquan spoke with great righteousness and a powerful voice:
"Dear journalist friends, although you have been frightened today, you cannot generalize. Our security in the New Territories has always been very good, except for some small areas."
"Just like Fukang Village where I am, it is a friendly village. If you have time, you are welcome to come and make an unannounced visit. I guarantee that nothing like this will happen."
"Of course, I will definitely respond to my superiors regarding the threats that fellow journalists received from gangsters claiming to be "triad members" today."
"I would suggest that the higher authorities, especially our New Territories Police Department, carry out a campaign of "cracking down on gangs and eradicating evil and purifying the city's appearance."
"Come on, everyone, please..."
As he spoke, Li Youquan guided the reporters, and a huge group of people approached the poor three-eyed group.
Now they are not as majestic as before, they all squat on the ground with their heads in their hands.
Two uniformed police officers have contacted the headquarters, and colleagues will come to arrest him soon.
The uniformed police officers were not deaf and heard everything the reporters said.
Especially when I heard the reporters getting excited and talking about the security issues here, the two military uniforms looked bitter.
They are the patrol police in this area, and security issues are not their problem.
Now that they have been caught red-handed and filmed, no matter what, they are miserable.
Seeing reporters approaching, the two young men in military uniforms looked at each other and stood up straight, not daring to be careless at all.
Just when the uniformed police officers were extremely nervous, Li Youquan waved his hand and introduced:
Dear journalist friends, you can also interview these two young sirs. They performed very well.
When I saw them on the next street, they had already run for several blocks, and they didn't dare to delay at all just because they received the tip."
"Security issues are a problem for us managers. It's because we don't do our job properly and it has nothing to do with them."
"ah?"
The two men in military uniforms did not expect that this congressman who they met on the street and acted bravely would speak for them like this. They were ecstatic and looked at Li Youquan with gratitude on his face.
The reporters also showed up, held up their microphones, and actually started the interview:
"Sir, I see you are not very old. How long have you been in the police force?"
Sirs, how many streets did you run to get here? How many streets specifically?"
"Come on, sirs, look over here!"
Some reporters wanted more information, so they lowered their microphones, put them in front of a group of people from the New Territories, and asked:
"Guys, what club are you in? Which boss are you with? Are there many people like you in the New Territories?"
"Sir, we were wronged. Someone trashed our place. We never thought of causing trouble."
Xinjie Sanyan had a bitter look on his face, knowing that the matter was getting serious and it was over now, so he quickly called Qu Dao.
"Shut up, everyone. We will find out whether you were unjustly accused. Now just squat down and don't speak."
The two uniformed police officers hated this group of people three times. In their opinion, if it hadn't been for them, there wouldn't have been so many things happening today.
That is, they are lucky enough to meet a good person and speak for them.
If not, they would be miserable today.
Li Youquan, a member of the Flip Hand Club, started taking action here. It can be said that the plan was well planned and comprehensive, but the steps were troublesome.
In comparison, members in the urban area are much simpler and rougher.
On a street in Sai Wan.
A man in his thirties with a green snake tattooed on his right arm looked like a headless fly, running for his life.
Behind him, dozens of young and Dangerous boys holding machetes, shouting loudly, chased him.
"Don't run!"
"The four-legged snake has the guts to stop."
And right behind the young and Dangerous boys, there was a tall man with a fierce look on his face, holding a watermelon knife and a cruel smile on his face. He was none other than Dongxing Crow.
Dongxing, like most societies in Hongxing and Hong Kong Comprehensive City, has already divided its areas of influence.
This Western District is not a place for crows, but a place for smiling tigers.
Xia Shanhu led his men to march into Sai Wan and chased others on the street. The news soon reached the ears of Smiling Tiger.
The Smiling Tiger didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately led dozens of people and rushed over from other places.
Coincidentally, the place where the smiling tiger appeared at this time was exactly the direction in which the hunted person was running.
In other words, the smiling tiger and the crow inadvertently formed a flanking attack, blocking front and rear.
Of course the young and Dangerous boys who hang out in Sai Wan know the Smiling Tiger.
When the man saw the smiling tiger appear, he thought he had been ambushed. He immediately stopped and shouted:
"Smiling Tiger, our Changle Gang has nothing to do with your Dongxing well. You asked people to destroy my place and kill me. Do you want to start a war with us in Changle?"
The smiling tiger was confused. He knew the man not far away. He was a hall master in Changle. He was a guy who hung out in Xihuan. His name was Four-legged Snake.
This four-legged snake was involved in small gambling stalls and peripheral businesses, and he knew me fairly well. Moreover, there was no conflict between the two parties. The four-legged snake even introduced gamblers to Smiling Tiger's loan company from time to time.
Hearing this, Smiling Tiger quickly explained and said:
"It's none of my business. I don't know anything. I just heard something happened here and came here to take a look."
"Who wants to kill you? How could you say it was me who ordered it?"
The four-legged snake would not believe this rhetoric and shouted:
"Smiling Tiger, stop pretending to me. The one who steps on me is you Dongxing Xiashanhu. Don't think I don't know you. You two Dongxing Five Tigers are equally famous, so we must have a good relationship. Xiashanhu is from Tsim Sha Tsui. For no reason, how could it happen?
Deal with me?"
"It must be you. You are interested in my business and want to take it."
"If you don't follow the rules of the world, we at Changle will definitely not give up."
It was two o'clock in the afternoon. Although there were not many gangsters on the street, there were definitely many.
The four-legged snake shouted so loudly that many street gangsters looked over with strange eyes, especially the smiling tiger, full of contempt.
You know, the reputation of the Smiling Tiger is not very good, and the word "Smiling Tiger" is definitely not a compliment, but describes him as "a sword hidden in his smile".
In the eyes of special gangsters, they already looked down upon a guy like Smiling Tiger who was "famous for his eloquence", and felt that he must be able to do such a disgusting thing of robbing business.
The smiling tiger looked anxious and quickly stopped the four-legged snake and said:
"Wait a minute, don't talk nonsense. I have never done what you are talking about. Okay, you said Yaoyang is after you, right? I will wait for him with you and see what he says."
"No matter how big the matter is, I will mediate for you. This can always prove that today's matter has nothing to do with me!"
"It's really not you?"
The four-legged snake had no way forward or back at this moment, and was at a disadvantage. Seeing that the smiling tiger did not move forward to touch him, he began to feel a little bit more confident.
"Absolutely none of my business!"
The smiling tiger nodded, looked particularly at the gangsters on the street, and said loudly.
He didn't want his already bad reputation to be worsened by this unwarranted disaster.
At this time, a group of knife-wielding young and Dangerous guys who were chasing the Four-Legged Snake were only a dozen steps away from him. They had no intention of stopping and started to kill him while shouting.
The Smiling Tiger also proved his words with actions, and immediately ordered:
"Everyone stop it!"
"Brother Tiger?"
"Smiling Tiger?"
The group of young and Dangerous guys holding knives were all Dongxing Zai. Of course they knew the Smiling Tiger. They all stopped and looked at the big man at the head.
The leader is He Yong, one of Crow's two closest confidants.
The Smiling Tiger was also quite familiar with him and took the initiative to greet him:
"He Yong, what's going on? Where is your boss? Xihuan is my territory. What does it mean if he steps in like this?"
Just as He Yong was about to reply, the crow's voice came:
"It's not interesting. It's just robbing people, not grabbing territory."
The younger brothers immediately separated into a passage and said respectfully:
"Boss!"
"Brother Crow!"
In the meantime, the crow leisurely walked out of the passage with its nose in its hands, and stood at the front, facing off against the smiling tiger.
White suit, shiny leather shoes, not to mention blood stains on his body, not even a speck of dust.
The Smiling Tiger gets angry when he sees it. It would be nice for you to go to your own territory and kill people, but you are handcuffing yourself to the fire.
When the time comes for Changle to investigate, they can't find you Chen Tianxiong, so they won't involve me.
At this thought, Smiling Tiger frowned slightly and said:
"Crow, if there is any misunderstanding between you and the four-legged snake, you can sit down and talk about it. You can explain it clearly. There is no need to shout and kill as soon as you come."
The four-legged snake was not stupid. He saw that the smiling tiger was really helping him, so he quickly retreated to the smiling tiger's side, then turned around and said:
"Chen Tianxiong, I have never offended you at all, and I have never been in contact with you. You smashed my place for no reason, and you want to kill me, and you don't follow the rules of the world!"
"oh?"
The Smiling Tiger was startled when he heard this. Even now, the Four-legged Snake couldn't possibly tell lies.
The crow wanted to kill him for no reason. What was this?
Is it possible that Crow has an idea about Western District and wants to step into it?
The Smiling Tiger was full of doubts, and looked at the Crow with a little more vigilance.
The crow, however, took his time and picked out a big lump of boogers with his fingers and flicked it in the direction of the smiling tiger.
Crow said:
"Whoever breaks the rules knows best! During the recent fireworks display, the Changle Four-legged Snake accepted bets totaling two million. Isn't this correct?"
"And this handicap is not in cooperation with the Macau tycoon. Isn't that correct?"
"What's the meaning?"
At first glance, the smiling tiger didn't understand what the crow was talking about.
The four-legged snake's expression changed drastically, and he said sternly:
"What I do has nothing to do with you, Chen Tianxiong. You have hurt so many of my younger brothers today, and we at Changle will not let it go."
"Don't use Changle to scare me, they won't stand up for you. For you, a dead snake, to play with my crow is really offending Mr. He and Miss Ding. Are the people in Changle that stupid?"
Crow didn't even open his eyes and said calmly:
"Smiling Tiger, don't worry about this matter. This snake has offended the Macau tycoon, Mr. He in Mong Kok, and Miss Ding in Sai Kung. It is dead. If you want to take it, if there is trouble, don't blame me for not warning you."
After hearing Lei Heyang's suggestion, the smiling tiger frowned slightly and said:
"Yaoyang, what do you mean by this? What did the four-legged snake do?" Lei
It’s no wonder that Smiling Tiger didn’t understand that the accusation given by Crow was too big. Just the Changle Four-legged Snake. It wasn’t that Smiling Tiger looked down on him, but it was really impossible for him to offend the three people mentioned by Crow.
A Mong Kok tycoon, a Saigon overlord, and an Emperor of Macau.
No matter which one of these three, even Changle Longtou may not be able to offend him. How could a second-rate hall master like Four-legged Snake offend him?
Still messed with three at once.
"Okay, since we belong to the same club, I'll tell you."
The crow opened its eyes and said:
"This kid didn't give Mr. Lei any face, he cooperated with others, held a fireworks show and took the bets."
"Now Mr. Lei knows about this matter, and the Beng Ya Ju who came from Macau also knows about it. It must have spread to the ears of the tycoon.
"Do you think he should die?"
hiss…!
After hearing this detailed explanation, the Smiling Tiger took a deep breath, like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He opened his hands and took all the boys back, keeping a distance from the four-legged snake.
Although he didn't know what happened in Saigon yesterday, he still knew about such a big event as the fireworks show.
Recently, many young and Dangerous people have come to his financial company to borrow money just to place bets. Besides, the whole fireworks show will go through at the opening of the market, and the Smiling Tiger probably knows about it.
It was the idea that a Macau tycoon came up with. He opened the market in Macau with great fanfare and sent people to the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market to ask Lei Yaoyang to come forward and inform his colleagues.
Why announcement?
In fact, the purpose is very clear.
He just wants to explain that this business is their idea, they are about to start business, so don't take away the business.
Besides, he is not a one-man shop. Lei said that as long as friends from the martial arts world are willing to join the big boat business, they can join.
Smiling Tiger really didn't expect that this four-legged snake would be so stubborn that he would even dare to rush for this kind of business.
"Four-legged snake, is what the crow said true?"
The smiling tiger asked in a high-pitched voice.
The four-legged snake looked very ugly at this time, but still did not want to be at a disadvantage and shouted loudly:
"So what? Who I want to cooperate with is my business. What does it have to do with you Dongxing?"
"Just admit it."
Crow showed a cruel smile and said loudly:
"Smiling Tiger, what do you say?"
The smiling tiger was stunned for a moment, and a cold light suddenly appeared in the depths of his pupils. He looked at the four-legged snake, then at the crow opposite, and suddenly laughed heartily:
"Hahaha, no matter what, Western District is my territory, Crow. If you make trouble in my territory without notifying me in advance, you don't treat me as one of your own."
As he spoke, the smiling tiger stretched out his hand and signaled to his younger brother:
"knife!"
Since he was out to do something, of course the Smiling Tiger boy took the guy with him. He immediately took out the guy wrapped in newspaper from his arms and handed it to the Smiling Tiger. The Smiling Tiger took it, weighed it, and said:
"If you are asked to go down the mountain and kill the four-legged snake here, I, the smiling tiger, will still be able to stand. Others will definitely think that I am afraid of you."
"oh?"
Crow raised his eyebrows and said coldly:
"Smiling Tiger, I have always thought you were a smart man, but I didn't expect that your wisdom is as bad as your size. You have to protect him, right? Well, today I will kill you too!"
When the four-legged snake saw this scene, he was very happy and quickly complimented:
"Viagra, you are so loyal."
"Of course, I said I would mediate for you. Since the mediation is not good, I should protect you."
The Smiling Tiger nodded, put one free hand on the four-legged snake's shoulder, and the other hand holding the knife stretched out from the four-legged snake's waist and pulled it back fiercely.
laugh....
The sharp blade easily cut through the four-legged snake's coat and cut his flesh.
This sudden blow seriously injured the four-legged snake. He screamed and fell to the ground. Blood flowed from his waist and spread all over the ground.
"you………"
The four-legged snake fell to the ground miserably, pointing directly at the smiling tiger, with an "incredible" look on his face.
The Smiling Tiger smiled again, this time, the smile was full of sarcasm, and he said disdainfully:
"You believe my smiling tiger's words, and the four-legged snake, I don't know how you are alive today."
"You have offended Mr. Jiang, Tycoon, Miss Ding, can you still live?"
"It's better to be cheap than to be cheap to me. We are all brothers from Xihuan."
"Catch him, I will personally escort him to Mr. Jiang!"
The Smiling Tiger gave an order, and his little brother pressed down on the four-legged snake and took control instantly.
"Smiling Tiger, what do you mean?"
When Crow saw this scene, he felt a little confused. In fact, he had rarely interacted with the other four tigers in the past few years and was not familiar with their methods of doing things.
However, seeing that the Smiling Tiger personally took action and chopped up the four-legged snake, Crow's words softened a bit.
The smiling tiger looked at the crow with a fake smile and said:
"Crow, you can't always take advantage of it. Brothers, now that we have met, how can we justify not sharing it with me?"
"You have swept away the four-legged snakes and showed your face. How about leaving this person to me to deliver to Mr. Jiang?"
"benefit?"
Crow took a few steps forward and said doubtfully:
"I'm just killing people, what good can it do! Are you crazy? Taking the initiative to do things for yourself will offend Chang Le."
The smiling tiger heard this, took a few steps forward, came to the crow, and whispered:
"Crow, stop bluffing me. Why aren't you afraid of offending Chang Le? Do you want to take credit independently and seek benefits from Master Jiang and Miss Ding?"
"Hehe, this bastard offended Mr. Jiang and Miss Ding. Even Changle Dragon Head will not protect him. Brother Crow, you are very good at finding opportunities. When you see the benefits, you will rush forward."
"Everyone says that I, the Smiling Tiger, is the best at flattering me. Compared to you, Brother Crow, I am simply not good enough!"
"Brother Wu Crow has made a lot of money from Mr. Jiang and Miss Ding in the past few years. It's my turn this time."
Seeing the smiley tiger's half-smiling expression and the sour words, Crow suddenly understood:
"I bet he thinks arresting people is a benefit!"
Undoubtedly, the smiling tiger did not know about the Flip Club, let alone that Crow was a member of the Flip Club.
He based his analysis entirely on the fact that the crow has become more and more prosperous in the past few years.
In his opinion, Crow, who is like Shanhu, is capable, but he is definitely not the kind of person who is one of the best.
The reason why I have been able to do so well in the past few years is entirely because I have fawned over Lei Yaoyang in Mongkok and Ding Yao in Saigon.
Smiling Tiger knows that, in recent years, Crow Crow has received a lot of business from Ding Yao. In the "decoration business" alone, he has built more than thirty buildings.
Smiling Tiger had never figured out before why Crow was so cared for. Why did Lei Yaoyang and Ding Yao think so highly of him?
Is it because he is handsome?
Now he understands, I dare say he is better at flattering than he is.
Every time something happens to Lei Yaoyang, he runs faster than anyone else. This is not about loyalty. It's all about profit.
This time, fortunately, I was present in person and reacted, otherwise I would have been slapped by him again.
There was no way I would let the four-legged snake go, even if Changle Longtou came over in person.
Smiling Tiger also wants to establish a good relationship with Lei Yaoyang so that he can gain huge benefits in the future.
Crow understood the Smiling Tiger's idea and smiled secretly in his heart, but on the surface he deliberately showed a hint of unwillingness and said unhappily:
"Okay, this is your territory, I will give you a face, and the people are yours."
"Hahaha good brother!"
The Smiling Tiger was overjoyed when he heard this, thinking that it was because the Crow knew that he could not beat him in the Western Ring Road, so he took the initiative to give in, laughed sincerely, and patted the Crow on the shoulder repeatedly.
It was as if what he just said was not what he said at all.