Li Bancheng's hesitant behavior is really not like what a legendary figure in Hong Kong's comprehensive market, the dignified richest man, should behave.
However, it is definitely in line with how an old father who is worried about his son should behave.
He is not as cold-hearted to his son as he is to his wife, or to his deceased wife.
In order to show off the bad reputation of being considered a "Phoenix Man" by his mother-in-law, he built a building on his grave after his wife died, unknowingly thinking that he was deeply in love with his wife.
Anyone who knows a little bit about Feng Shui would know that he wanted his wife to never be able to reincarnate as a human being.
To be honest, Lei Yaoyang didn't understand a little bit about his completely different attitudes.
But the more he cared about his son, the more powerful he became towards Lei Yaoyang.
"Mr. Li, don't worry, I won't use the police's means or the channels in the world. As for whether I can find the person or not, it depends on people and God!"
"oh?"
Hearing this, Li Bancheng became energetic and said hurriedly:
"Mr. Lei, I'll get rid of you then. Just be careful in everything and it doesn't matter whether it succeeds or not. My Li family owes you a favor..."
"I understand, Mr. Li, just feel free to leave it to me!"
Before Li Bancheng could finish speaking, Lei Yaoyang raised his hand to interrupt and said.
As a friend, Lei Yaoyang's attitude is impeccable.
At this time, the Li family had an extremely good impression of Lei Yaoyang.
Lei Yaoyang didn't care about Hu, and immediately left Zhan Mi standing up and leaving.
Zhan Mi, who often stayed by Lei Yaoyang's side, still somewhat noticed something strange about Lei Yaoyang. In the car, Zhan Mi hesitated and said to Lei Yaoyang:
"Brother Yaoyang, Jiajuna..."
Lei Yaoyang raised his hand to interrupt Zhan Mi.
"The person has been found..."
Lei Yaoyang has special trust in Zhan Mi and doesn't hide it at all.
"Then why are you at Li's house..."
"There is no reason, so what if I say it? Whether I say it or not, the Li family owes me a favor, and what do you think is just a piece of news, how big a favor it is?"
Although he was trusting, Lei Yaoyang still couldn't tell Zhan Mi as well as he did to Ding Yao, so he found a seemingly reasonable reason to respond.
"That big family..."
"Ah Ju said that the kidnapper has been found. This kidnapper usually hangs out in Macau and has little reputation in the world of gambling. What's interesting is that he is actually a well-known figure in the gambling world."
"He frequents major casinos in Macau and loves gambling. For this reason, he also owes a large amount of loan sharks."
"Brother Yaoyang, even if we know that the kidnapper is a bad gambler, so what? Does Brother Yaoyang want to ask him out for gambling?"
"No matter how good he is at gambling, he probably won't show up if he does such a big thing now!"
"Of course it's not a bet."
Lei Yaoyang took over and reminded:
"Zhan Mi, a rich man, owes a huge gambling debt. If the creditor asks him to repay it, shouldn't he?"
Zhan Mi was so smart. He immediately realized something and said with bright eyes:
"Brother Yaoyang means..."
Lei Yaoyang nodded with a smile and said in detail:
"Aju said that this rich man owes a Macau boss named "Mo Luo Bing" three million. And I have a way to get him to come forward and collect the debt."
"I will give Moluo Bing five million first, and then let the news out in the Jianghu of Hong Kong Zongzong City. Moluo Bing is very angry because he has not repaid his debt. Now he would rather not give the money, but also scrape the person out and sink him into the sea.
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"If anyone is found out, Moluobing is willing to pay a million yuan in bonus!"
"Jimmy, do you think that if you do this, will the kidnapper be able to hide?"
"What a great idea!"
After hearing this, Zhan Mi was instantly overjoyed.
To be honest, he does have a good relationship with Li Jiaju, and he is worried about him from the bottom of his heart.
This method is so good. From beginning to end, not even a single word is mentioned. The so-called "kidnapping" thing is all about some grievances in the world.
To put it bluntly, this rich man is just a bold gangster.
Who are those gangsters outside? How come Zhan Mi doesn't know? He's never eaten pork, so he hasn't seen a pig running.
You must know that he was forced to join the association back then.
And if they throw out a "million-dollar bonus" and let the gangsters from the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market scrape out one person, they will risk their lives!
The most important thing is that this method will not make the kidnappers suspicious, nor will the kidnapping of Li Jiaju be made known to everyone.
No matter which one you start from, there is "feasibility".
After hearing what Lei Yaoyang said, Zhan Mi admired Lei Yaoyang even more. You must know that after Li Jiaju was kidnapped, Li Bancheng, the all-powerful richest man in Hong Kong City, behaved in a restrained and unsatisfactory manner.
In fact, the kidnappers came directly to the door and screamed.
In the afternoon of that day, Macau's "Yamei Dalipelu" road.
"Chicken cock, stop."
"No, you're still running."
"Chase, chase for me!"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly!"
A group of fierce and strong men, like wolves and tigers, ran wildly on the street, pushing aside passers-by and street stalls along the way.
And right in front of them, a handsome man in his thirties, running around on his hands and feet, was in a panic.
Unfortunately, the running man didn't seem to have much physical strength. His face was covered with sweat, and he fell down from time to time. Two minutes later, he was blocked in an alleyway.
The pursuers were undoubtedly familiar with the topography of this street, and they had already divided into two teams at the entrance of the alleyway, blocking the man's path.
"Run, why don't you run? You're just kidding me. You're courting death for making us chase you for so long."
The leader who led the pursuit was a man in his forties with white dyed hair and a scar on his face.
The man had a ferocious look on his face and cursed repeatedly without a single good word in his mouth. As he spoke, he approached the escapee.
The escaper saw that there was no way forward and back, and that the other party had a large number of people, and it was impossible for him to rush out. He quickly showed a smile and said:
"Brother Hui, it's you. Oops, I didn't recognize you. I thought it was the police officer."
"You also know what kind of business I am in. I was caught by the police for at least a few years, so..."
"Oh?"
The man named Brother Hui sneered, waved his hand, and said directly:
"Call me."
"beat…"
"Hit him!"
"Fuck, you're going to run, you're going to run away!"
"Ouch, don't, don't hit"
The pursuers chased him for several roads, and now they were getting angry. After hearing the order, they all surrounded him and used their fists and kicks. In less than half a minute, they beat the chicken cock until his face was covered with blood and he was wailing. Rolling on the ground.
"stop!!"
Brother Hui saw that it was almost done, so he raised his hands, stepped forward in two steps, and grabbed the rooster's hair himself:
"Well, Jixiong, I know you belong to the rich man. I don't want to embarrass you. In a word, where is the rich man now?"
"Tell me and I'll let you go."
The rooster's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he cried out:
"Brother Hui, I haven't seen Brother Hao for a long time."
"Yeah?"
Hearing this, Brother Hui grabbed the hand of Jixiong's hair and smashed it down hard.
winter!
Just for a moment, the chicken male's forehead hit the ground, he was dizzy, screaming and bleeding:
"Brother Hui, don't fight, don't fight."
"It's okay if we don't fight. Where are the rich and powerful people?"
Brother Hui once again pulled Jixiong's head, and his own head almost collided with the opponent's, forcing him to ask.
"Ahem..."
Jixiong coughed up a mouthful of old blood and said weakly:
"Brother Hui, I really don't know. I haven't seen Brother Hao for a long time. You believe me."
"Oh no, I didn't see it, you are really loyal,"
Brother Hui was very angry when he heard this, and violently pushed the cock and bear's head to the ground. He also stood up and ordered:
"Hit me until he says so."
"yes!"
In the alleyway, there was another burst of punches and kicks.
At the same time, in a bar on Nathan Road in Hong Kong Comprehensive City.
A group of young and Dangerous boys with colorful hair were busy controlling a young man in his twenties, either scratching his head or pressing his hands, and held him down on the coffee table.
In front of the young people, Hongtai's talker, Brother Gou, was drinking a glass of beer and sitting on the sofa, enjoying himself.
"Brother Dog, what's going on? I have no enmity with you, why are you arresting me?"
"Look, I heard someone said that you have a very good relationship with a wealthy man in Macau. Is it true?"
"I've never heard of a rich man."
"Really? Then you are saying that I received the wrong wind and wronged you?"
"Crackling, ah!"
Without saying a few words, under Brother Dog's eyes, several beer bottles were tested on the boy's head.
The crisp cracking sound of the bottle and the shrill scream indicate that the quality of the beer bottle is really not that good and it will break as soon as you knock it.
Of course, even though the wine bottles were broken, it wasn't completely ineffective. The waiter's head was also smashed, and he was bleeding profusely. He was a little confused.
"Ask me again, do you recognize me?"
"Yes, yes, I remembered, I know a Macau guy named Big Rich."
"Wouldn't it be better if we said this earlier? Really, if we have to take action, we should all be gentle and reasonable."
"Yes, yes, yes, what Brother Gou said is right, let's be reasonable!"
"Okay, let's start talking now. Everyone knows that my Agou likes to talk about things the most. Look carefully, you should have heard the rumors in the world now. Find the rich man and we will divide the accounts. You
What do you think? I, Agou, haven’t treated you badly, have I?”
"Of course Brother Gou didn't treat me badly. It was Brother Gou who took care of me. How could I not understand? How could a little person like me dare to share Brother Gou's money? However, I haven't seen a rich man in a long time!"
"It doesn't matter if I haven't met him. You are so familiar with him. You have a phone number. Come and ask him out for a meal."
Dudu!
"Brother Dog, the rich man's phone is not open..."
"What a fool. I'm trying to reason with you. You're playing tricks on me. If I don't do it, you think I'm a fool."
"Hit me, beat me hard. If you can't date a rich man today, don't even think about going out."
The same thing is happening everywhere in Hong Kong and Macao. The gangsters in Hong Kong and Macao are all frantically looking for clues about the rich man.
Why look for the rich?
It's very simple, the benefits are exciting.
In the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, the Macau boss named Beng Yaju, who was in charge of opening the He's Fireworks Club not long ago, this morning spread a message of a million-dollar reward for another Macau boss.
The content is very simple. An old man in Macau was owed millions in debt, but the debtor can no longer be found. There is news that he has come to the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market.
The big boss was furious and promised that if anyone in the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market could find him and deliver the person to him, he would immediately give him one million in cash.
As for Macau, not to mention, Mo Luobing personally issued a reward order, causing countless gangsters in Macau to take action.
Compared to the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, the gangsters in Macau are even more attentive.
All the locals know Mo Luo Bing and know that he is a real boss. He is engaged in the jackpot business and is backed by the He family and the Portuguese group. He is very wealthy.
Not to mention the one million reward, if anyone can find someone for him, he might appreciate him and accept him as his younger brother. I'm afraid he won't have a good life in the future.
Under such circumstances, not to mention small gangsters, even many bosses at the level of talkers have joined in this "person tracing operation".
They each have their own ways to collect all clues about the rich man.
The result is obvious. All the gangsters who know rich people are unlucky enough to be beaten brutally and sent to the hospital for treatment quickly. They are extremely lucky.
There are also some who were just let go by one boss and were arrested and interrogated by another boss. They were directly "disabled" because of something that had nothing to do with them.
Seeing Brother Chun's reaction and statement, people who didn't know anything quickly asked the brothers who answered the phone.
Zhang Zihao's expression changed drastically, he looked at Brother Chun and said viciously:
"What do you want?"
"I don't want anything to happen, I just want an explanation. My brother is now in the hospital with multiple fractures and serious injuries."
"Okay, I'll give you two brothers an extra ten percent."
Zhang Fuhao didn't wait for the other party to finish what he said. He really couldn't stand up for this matter. He gritted his teeth and made his condition.
This business is a big business involving several billions. If it is 10% more, it is already a sky-high price.
As agreed upon at the beginning, the two Chun brothers can share 200 million.
Now there is an increase of 10%, which means there are 20 million more.
Hearing the price, Brother Chun was quite satisfied and nodded:
"Okay, I just hope Brother Hao keeps his word."
At the same time, others finally learned about the situation from the brothers' mouths.
I saw a few boys who answered the phone, all with ugly expressions, whispering:
"I heard that Brother Hao owed three million in Macau. Now that the creditor can't find Brother Hao, he got angry and offered a reward of one million to catch Brother Hao and bring him back to Macau."
"Now those people outside are going crazy and want to catch Brother Hao and get the money."
"Yes, Dabu Hei said that he was forced to confess by several groups of people. Those people were crazy. In order to force him to tell the whereabouts of Brother Hao, all methods were used."
"Damn, so we're being implicated."
"Isn't that right? You knew you were going to do something big, but you still owed money to someone. Now it's fine, something happened."
The younger brothers murmured quietly, all feeling depressed about the current situation.
After all, they are now engaged in the "decapitation business". They are targeted by people from Hong Kong and Macao for no reason and risk their lives to find them. This is simply a scam.
What's even more deceptive is that the person looking for someone is not the kidnapped person at all, it's all about the personal affairs of one of his companions.
"Yeah."
Zhang Fuhao looked at the strange expressions of the people below and cursed in his heart.
The white-haired middle-aged man paid great attention to the overall situation and said:
"Brothers, since we are all destined to come together to do business, we didn't talk about it before. At least now, we are all in the same boat."
"Brother Hao will take care of his own affairs. What we should focus on is not these, but the person in the room."
But as soon as he finished speaking, a tall and thick man spoke:
"White Fox, you put it lightly. Now we might be arrested when we go out, so how can we do anything? Those brothers outside are so loyal, but even if they were caught, they wouldn't reveal anything. Who can be sure that all of us here are so loyal?"
"If some people's personal affairs interfere with this deal, don't blame me for turning against them."
His words were also recognized by many people. Several younger brothers spoke up and agreed:
"That's right. Because of Zhang Fuhao's personal affairs, we innocent people are being implicated. Why?"
"No, you still go gambling when you don't have money to pay back." That's right, you should handle your affairs yourself, don't hurt the brothers. Zhang Fuhao heard that everyone was coming towards him, he couldn't hold back any longer, and said angrily:
"Stop talking about it. I will handle my affairs myself."
After saying this, Zhang Fuhao took out a closed mobile phone, opened it, flipped through the numbers, and pressed the call button angrily:
Hello, who are you?
The call was quickly answered, and the other party was a middle-aged man with a calm voice.
Zhang Fuhao was not polite and immediately said:
"Master Bing, I am Zhang Zihao."
As soon as these words came out, the target of Zhang Fuhao's call became clear. It was his creditor, Macau tycoon Moro Bing.
When he heard that the call was from Zhang Fuhao, Mo Luobing on the other end of the phone was overjoyed, but he suppressed his joy and pretended to be angry:
"Oh no, boy, you still dare to call me. Why, you can't hide anymore and are you ready to show up?"
"You owe my company three million, and it's been five days overdue. You haven't even paid interest. You just disappeared. Do you think I, Moro Bing, are just a fake?"
Zhang Fuhao was filled with anger when he heard this and said:
"Master Bing, we have been friends for a long time. When I play at your place, I never get less than one million."
"It's only three million. I'm just a little busy these days and haven't had time to explain it to you. Are you going to make such a big deal all at once and don't even care about any favors?"
To be honest, what Zhang Fuhao said is not unreasonable.
He loves to play in casinos. In the past few years in Macau, he often played in Mo Luo Bing's venue and lost tens of millions of money at least.
Half of the money was lost to other customers in the gambling, and the other half was contributed to the casino. It stands to reason that facing such a customer, the boss should have preferential treatment anyway, and will not play "Hong Kong and Macau" just because of a mere few days of postponement.
"Wanted" is such an excessive thing.
After all, everyone knows that this kind of thing is so embarrassing, and it has made the name Zhang Fuhao bad.
"Oh!"
On the other end of the phone, Moro Bing sneered in his heart and said to himself:
"You've already finished playing, and I still talk to you about favors. It's a joke."
You know, Mo Luobing did this because the eldest lady personally called and ordered him to do it.
Moreover, the eldest lady told him clearly on the phone that Zhang Zihao had fallen into trouble with the God of Gamblers.
The shadow of a famous tree, who is involved in the gambling world does not know who the God of Gamblers is.
In addition, he is making a living in Macau, and with the relationship between the God of Gamblers and He Xin, he is a fool to offend the God of Gamblers!
Moreover, as soon as they took action, they directly gave him five million, and stated that if Zhang Zihao was found, he would be thanked heavily.
This already made Morobing feel proud.
Originally, if He opened his mouth, even if Moluo Bing asked him not to pay off the three million in debt, he would not dare to say anything.
But they didn't bully me and gave me enough face. Not only did they give me three million, they also gave me an extra two million in hard work fees.
As a result, Moluobing still didn't know what to do.
On the phone, Mo Luo Bing spoke in a tough tone:
"Extension for two days, Zhang Fuhao, what you said is quite nice. If something really happened and you forgot about my debt, I won't say anything more."
"But you didn't show up, and even the phone was turned off. Is this a sign of a two-day delay?"
"You dare to play tricks on me, Mo Luo Bing. I think you are impatient with life."
"Where are you now? Come to my company right away. Otherwise, if I catch you, it won't be as simple as three million."
If Zhang Fuhao still had the slightest doubt in his heart at the beginning, maybe there was some other reason why Moro Bingxuanhong came to find him.
But with Mo Luobing's tough attitude and no room for negotiation, Zhang Fuhao felt relieved.
At the same time, he was relieved, but more angry. Zhang Fuhao yelled into the phone:
"It's only three million. I'll give it to you today. I'll give you another one million as interest. In this way, you can take back your reward."
Moluo Bing did not respond, pretending to be a "little man who values profits" and asked carefully:
"When will the money be given and how will it be given?"
Macau "Good Borrowing Money" Company.
This is a financial company with an old appearance located on the street next to the Lisboa in Macau.
Not only does this company have an old appearance, but its name is also rubbish.
However, all the people in Macau know that even though the name of this company is very ordinary, the boss of the company is extraordinary.
Macau's famous tycoon Mo Luobing is the biggest boss here.
Mo Luobing has been famous in Macau since the 1970s. In this special place, Macau, he is engaged in a special industry, Junket Operator.
What is Junket Operator?
To put it simply, it is trust.
They introduce gamblers to the casino, and the casino gives them a certain percentage of the money, which is the so-called code.
According to the market situation during this period, if a gambler loses 100,000 yuan in the casino, the casino will give 12%, that is, 1,000 to 2,000 yuan to the Junket Operator.
This is still the market situation in the 1980s, after "more monks and less meat".
Big bosses like Mo Luobing started doing jackpot in the 1970s. At their peak, they even earned over one-tenth of the commission. You can imagine how terrible their income was.
Anyone who wants to open a casino must first obtain a license from Baidao.
Then you have to recruit gambling experts to take charge, and then you have to worry about people from all walks of life.
Only in this way can the most basic operations be guaranteed.
It is difficult to describe in detail the hardships required to make a casino bigger and stronger.
But those of them who do jackpots are completely "empty-handed". Each customer they bring in is just a share of money, and there is no loss.
It can be said that every Junket Operator is equivalent to a casino shareholder.
If you are powerful enough to attract thousands of people to the casino a day, then at the end of the day, you will probably earn more than the small shareholders in the casino.
It was under this situation that Mo Luobing, step by step, started from the lowest level Junket Operator, formed his own team, and made his business the strongest.
By the end of the 1970s, with his "superior communication skills" and proper handling of affairs, Morobing convinced both the Macau He Family and the Portuguese Group to turn to him and allow him to attract customers to the two major casinos.
You know, being a Junket Operator in an "internationally renowned casino" is no different from robbing money.
After all, Macau He's and the Portuguese Group's venues are so famous.
Many guests who come to Macau simply come for the two casinos.
As a Junket Operator under the two major forces, you can pull away nine out of ten gamblers just by standing at the pier.
When a gambler wins, he or she will most likely be given a reward, ranging from tens of thousands to generous ones, to several hundred to stingy ones.
When a gambler loses, the casino will give you a commission based on the proportion of winning or losing.
Under such two-way making money, Mo Luo Bing's power developed "like the sky". Slowly, Mo Luo Bing started to do more than just Junket Operator, including "loan sharking", "bar entertainment" and other businesses.
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In addition, Mr. He thought highly of Mo Luobing. More than ten years ago, a medium-sized casino owner in Macau wanted to change hands.
Mr. He personally introduced it and asked Morobing to take over.
It was also from that time that Morobing entered the real core of Macau, the gambling scene.
After so many years of development, Moroping has three medium-sized casinos and two small casinos. Even many gambling stalls on the streets of Macau are using his name to make a living and pay a monthly protection fee.
Mo Luo Bing is satisfied that he has achieved what he has today. He also knows very well who is his benefactor and who is his enemy, who he can offend and whom he must not offend.
So after receiving the call from the eldest lady, Mo Luo Bing spread the news on the road as quickly as possible without saying a word, as if he wanted to "catch Zhang Zihao and cut him into pieces".
Morobing is forty-seven years old this year. He has dark skin, a "ferocious" face, and a short stature of only about 1.6 meters.
But his figure is very strong, and people don't think he is easy to bully. Instead, he has a unique and attractive temperament.
At this time, Morobing was standing in the lobby of his company, with seven or eight young men waiting behind him, looking majestic.
"Little Pig, go outside and see if that guy is here."""
After giving the order, the younger brother quickly ran out of the company and ran back within a minute, saying respectfully:
"Master Bing, he has arrived and is parking the car."
"kindness!"
Morobing nodded with satisfaction, walked to a floor-to-ceiling mirror in the hall, and straightened his clothes as if no one was around.
About two minutes later, Zhang Fuhao, dressed in a red suit and dressed exaggeratedly, walked in angrily with a black bag in his hand. He saw Moro Bing from a distance and said loudly:
"Master Bing, three million is just a small amount. Do you need to wait here in person to collect the money?"
"With your service attitude like this, I can't even think about doing business well."
The meaning of this statement is obvious. Zhang Fuhao is mocking Moluo Bing. He caused such a big scene for a mere three million, which is a shame.
Only then did Mo Luo Bing turn around, with a flash of anger in his eyes, pretending not to understand Zhang Fugui's subtext, and said:
"I, Mo Luobing, also started my business by doing small business. Of course, we should pay attention to a big business like three million."
"Also, for your brother Hao, these brothers of mine crossed the sea this time, invited friends from all walks of life to dinner, and owed favors to fellow travelers. How should we settle this account?"
"Oh!"
Zhang Fuhao laughed angrily. Lenders deliberately found things to charge more for debtors' service fees. In fact, these are common methods. However, Zhang Fuhao never thought that one day he would be used by others like this.
Moreover, the person who performed it was the famous Moluo Bing. Too lazy to talk nonsense, Zhang Fuhao simply said:
"I said it on the phone, plus interest, it's four million, whatever you have. Mr. Bing, give me the IOU."
After saying that, Zhang Fuhao walked five meters in front of Mo Luo Bing and handed out the black bag in his hand. Mo Luo Bing glanced at the black bag and waved to the boy next to him. The boy stepped forward and took the black bag aside.
Accept it.
While his younger brother was checking the money, Mo Luo Bing was not idle and said:
"Brother Hao, four million is the principal plus interest, so that's no problem. But as I just said, our brothers are busy, why don't we have to pay for tea."
kindness?
Zhang Zihao heard this and said with an angry look on his face:
"Master Bing, do you think I'm here on my first day out?"
"Of course not!"
Morobing shook his head and said honestly:
"It's just that I know that what I did this time was a little impulsive. Your brother Hao probably won't come to take care of my business again in the future. In this case, it's better to settle the accounts more clearly."
Mo Luobing's words were very meaningful and true. In his opinion, this rich man Zhang had offended a big shot and the game was almost over.
With the idea of "waste utilization", I can knock a little more, of course a little more.