Chapter Thirty-six: (After reading the 200 words, the beginning of 10,000 words
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Let’s not mention what happened in Stanley Prison for now.
"cheers!"
There was constant noise. That night, in a private room of a large restaurant in Mong Kok, Yao Yang and his party of twelve people were eating and drinking happily in a lively atmosphere.
Why are there twelve people, not eleven? Because at Yaoyang's invitation, Zhan Mi, who is the number one younger brother outside Stanley, was also called by Yaoyang.
If it weren't for Sha Mao, Yaoyang even planned to bring Jiaqian brother Awu and the plane out.
Yaoyang introduced Zhan Mi to everyone, and also informed Zhan Mi of everyone's identities.
When everyone knew that it was Zhan Mi who was laundering money for them so that they could safely spend their monthly money, they had a very good attitude towards him. Everyone, including Killer Xiong and Gui Jianchou, were very considerate and paid tribute to Zhan Mi.
Have a glass of wine and introduce yourself.
After Zhan Mi found out that this group of people managed an entire position in Stanley and had money-making methods, he admired Yaoyang's methods even more. He was not unfaithful to everyone and was polite and catered to everyone. The atmosphere became better and better.
"Brother Zhan Mi, I didn't expect you to be so capable at such a young age. Since you can come up with such a good idea and turn it into platinum for our brother, I didn't say anything, so I'll give you this cup."
Gui Jianchou had already drank a lot and his face was red. He was still holding a cup and kept pulling Zhan Mi to drink.
Zhan Mi is young now and can't drink too much. He smiles bitterly and keeps trying to shirk:
"Brother Gui, it's not that I don't want to show you face. I really can't drink anymore."
"Agui, Zhan Mi is still young. Since you can't drink anymore, don't force it. Come, I'll have a drink with you."
Yaoyang's status is high enough, so he takes the initiative to smooth things over and strives to make every brother happy tonight.
Fortunately, everyone gave Yaoyang the utmost respect and obeyed him absolutely. After hearing what he said, Gui, who was not good-tempered, quickly turned his cup around and clinked it with Yaoyang, saying:
"Okay, Brother Yaoyang, I won't embarrass him. Let's drink together."
Just after drinking for three rounds and feeling very happy, the killer began to talk about serious business and said with a smile:
"Brother Yaoyang, do you think what will happen if Fat Cat takes over our fourth warehouse today?"
"What else can it be like? Those corner bosses are not good people. How can he deal with it?"
"That's right, we even confiscated all tobacco yesterday. For some people who are addicted, they can't stand it for a day!"
"One day, I said I couldn't bear it for an hour. I'm afraid it has already started to cause trouble!"
Listening to Killer Hero talking about this, all the prison guards, except Zhan Mi, expressed their opinions and were very happy.
They definitely have the qualifications and confidence. Except for them, led by Yaoyang, no one in the fourth warehouse can handle it.
After all, they are accustomed to Yaoyang's rules, so most people in the fourth warehouse have benefited, and they usually eat meat.
No one can bear to let them go back to the soup-drinking era.
Yaoyang smiled slightly and spoke at the right time, confidently saying:
"Three days, the reason why I asked the warden for three days' leave is because three days is the limit."
"I conclude that Fat Cat can suppress the situation for one day or two days, but it will definitely not be able to suppress it for three days. When the people in the fourth warehouse make trouble, who else can clean up the mess besides us!"
"In three days, I'm afraid the whole of Stanley will change, and none of the correctional directors who follow the fat cats will be able to get anything done."
"When the time comes, there may be a lot of vacant seats."
Saying that, Yaoyang looked at Killer Xiong, Gu Jianchou and the others, and said meaningfully:
"We have shown our faces in front of the warden this time, and we have been completely labeled by him. As long as the warden gets rid of the fat cats, these positions will definitely be reserved for us."
"You guys have to perform well recently, maybe you will be promoted soon."
"oh?"
When all the prison guards heard this, they were all very excited. In terms of rank, they were all correctional assistants II, the lowest level of prison guards.
It has been less than a year since I joined the company. If I can be promoted so quickly, it will be a great thing.
Even Gui Jianchou, who was almost drunk, shook his head fiercely, as if he had shaken off all the drunkenness, and said excitedly:
"Brother Yaoyang, are you serious?"
"Of course it's true!"
Yaoyang nodded affirmatively.
At the same time, Yaoyang looked around at everyone and saw that everyone was very happy, but the killer didn't show a smile, so he couldn't help but curiously said:
"Axiong, are you not happy to hear that you have been promoted?"
"Brother Yaoyang, if we get promoted, can we still follow you?"
Killer Hero is also unambiguous and tells the key points in one sentence.
It turned out that he was afraid that after being promoted, he would be transferred from the fourth warehouse to guard other warehouses.
But with Yaoyang, not only are the benefits good, but there are no worries.
It's as if everything is under Yaoyang's control, so they only need to do their job and obey orders every day.
In order to advance to the next level, the benefits will be gone in the future, and there will be more worries. The killer hero is not very willing in his heart.
"Yes, once you get promoted, you can no longer follow Brother Yaoyang."
The other prison guards also reacted. The faces of everyone who had been very happy just now lost all joy and became a little worried.
There is no rule in Stanley where several correctional officers manage one warehouse. Usually, one correctional officer manages a warehouse, and several correctional assistants follow suit.
………
If everyone gets promoted, they will inevitably be assigned to other places.
"Brother Yaoyang, how about we tell the warden when the time comes that our time as a correctional officer is still short and we still need to train, so we don't have to be in such a hurry to get promoted?"
Uncle Biao was careful with his words at this time and made a strange suggestion.
But for such a bizarre suggestion, Gui Jianchou patted the table and immediately praised it:
"Uncle Biao, I've known you for so long, and this time your idea is the best, so that's what we'll do!"
Hearing this, Yaoyang's face darkened, but he immediately reprimanded:
"What to do? What to do? Gui, are you crazy or stupid? Isn't it better to be promoted? If the warden really wants to promote you and you refuse in person, will you still be able to hang out in the future?"
As he said that, he looked at Killer Xiong again:
"Who said that you can no longer follow me after you get promoted? No matter where you go, as long as you are willing, you will always be my Yaoyang's people. As long as I, Yaoyang, are still alive, your monthly benefits will always be valid.
What are you afraid of?"
"ah?"
Yaoyang's statement was very reassuring, but when Killer Xiong heard it, he was worried that Yaoyang would think he was greedy for money, so he quickly explained:
"Brother Yaoyang, that's not what I meant. I really want to follow you..."
"No need to say it!"
Yaoyang raised his hand and interrupted:
"I understand your intentions very well, but there are two things you need to be clear about."
"First, if you can really get promoted and be transferred to other warehouses, this is not a bad thing, but a good thing. You also know what the rules of the fourth warehouse are. When you get to other warehouses, you can "follow the same pattern" and transfer it to other warehouses.
Our business continues to expand, and our benefits will continue to increase in the future."
"Second, if you guys are promoted, don't I get promoted? The last time the warden promoted me, it was all because of something in the newspaper. This time I deployed my troops and stood on the warden's side and charged into battle to deal with the fat cat.
, as long as he is not blind, he should give me some rewards. What's more, as a fat cat in the background, the warden can only suppress him for a while, but cannot transfer him. At this time, a person is needed.
People can share power with fat cats."
"I've seen the whole of Stanley. The warden has been trying to climb up in recent years, and he has no close friends for a long time. He wants to find someone who can share power with Fat Cat. Who else could he choose from me?"
Yaoyang said the last sentence with great confidence, loud and contagious, as if everything had already happened.
Everyone present, including Zhan Mi, was heartbroken.
After listening to Yaoyang's words, everyone was surprised and happy, and said to themselves:
"That's right. You can also follow Brother Yaoyang's rules and spread your business to each warehouse. Then everyone will really get rich..."
But then I thought about it, and several shrewd prison guards, including Killer Hero, had a bit of sadness in their brows.
As the leader, Killer Hero carefully said:
"Brother Yaoyang, if we do business in other warehouses, things may not be covered. And if there is a surprise inspection like last night, we may not be so lucky."
"Hahaha……"
Hearing Killer Xiong's words, Yaoyang laughed loudly, waved his hand and said:
"Wrong, wrong, Ah Xiong, you are completely wrong."
"Do you know why there is an era of four detectives in Hong Kong Comprehensive City? No matter how capable the four detectives are, they are just four people. How can they dominate an era?"
The killer hero was thoughtful, but Gui Jianchou didn't have the brains to do so, so he immediately asked out of curiosity:
"Brother Yaoyang, why?"
"It's very simple. They have seen through people's hearts! What people want is what the general trend is. When the real big trend comes, it cannot be stopped by human power."
Yaoyang first said something "plausible", and then immediately explained in detail:
"As long as we start business in each warehouse and let all the prison guards taste the benefits, then we will all be our own people. Not to mention a mere fat cat, even if he is the warden, we can ignore him."
"When the time comes, we will all know what shit they poop in Stanley every day. The surprise inspection is simply a joke."
"As for informing...ha..."
Yaoyang didn't say the last sentence very clearly, but everyone present understood what it meant.
What else can be said about this? At that time, whoever dares to tell the truth will not only get no benefit at all, but the whole family will probably die.
Just like Yaoyang said, the general trend is the general trend and the people's will. It is almost delusional for you to want to overturn the situation with one person's power.
If you alone want to cut off everyone's money, then everyone will want you dead. Yaoyang's words can be regarded as clearing up all the tangles in the hearts of the prison guards, and the atmosphere suddenly became better again.
Including Zhan Mi, who is not a prison guard, his blood boiled with excitement as he listened. He felt that he really learned a lot from tonight's meal and that he was not with the wrong person.
And who is he following? There are only two words in Jimi's mind at this moment: Hero!
Zhanmi, who had long been overwhelmed by alcohol, was so excited that he forced himself to wake up and actually poured wine and raised his glass, saying:
"Brother Yaoyang, what you said is so good, I want to toast you."
"Okay, Zhan Mi, you and I can't drink, but we can drink with Brother Yaoyang, right?" Gui Jianchou said pretending to be unhappy.
"Brother Gui, I really can't drink. Next time, next time I go back to practice my drinking ability, I will definitely have fun with Brother Gui."
Zhan Mi also saw that the other party had no ill intentions and explained with a smile.
"Jimmy, don't pay attention to him, you respect yours. Come on, Agui, let's play a bottle together?"
The killer hero rescued the enemy at the right time, making the atmosphere extremely harmonious.
"Come just come, who is afraid of whom?"
Gui Jiancou was just joking, and he immediately started drinking with the killer hero.
"Zhan Mi, come!"
Yaoyang drank a drink for Mian and Zhanmi, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile:
"Zhan Mi, what I just said is all about Stanley. I will also talk about your arrangements next."
"Brother Yaoyang, tell me, I'm listening." Hearing this, Zhan Mi put down his glass and quickly cheered up.
He just laundered one million for Yaoyang and made a profit of fifty thousand.
For Zhan Mi, who was born as a hawker, he felt that he could never find this kind of income in the world.
So when Yaoyang talked about his arrangements, he was extremely concerned.
"In the next two months, you will still use your brain to find a way to launder the money for us, and then be responsible for distributing it to the accounts of everyone here."
Yaoyang first said something small.
"Two months?"
Zhan Mi is an extremely smart person. He immediately sensed something fishy and couldn't help but say:
"Brother Yaoyang, what about two months from now?" Yaoyang raised his hand to signal Zhan Mi to calm down, and then said calmly:
"I've thought about it. Although you thought of a way to launder money for us, the method is too low-level and crude. Of course, I don't blame you. Without anyone to teach you, you can figure out a way to launder money in just more than ten days.
For one million dollars, I will be absolutely satisfied with your ability."
"But simplification is simplification after all. This method can be used for several months. If it is too long, it will inevitably leave hidden dangers. If someone checks us in the future, something could easily happen."
"So about money laundering, about two months will be enough for me to find some professional group helpers. If conditions permit, I will arrange for you to learn, and after you learn, you can do things for us..." At this point, Yao
Yang joked:
"Perhaps ten years from now, you will be one of the top big fishermen in the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market."
Zhan Mi smiled shyly, feeling a little flattered and said:
"Brother Yaoyang is joking."
The other prison guards present heard Yaoyang's evaluation of Zhan Mi and had to take a new look at this boy.
What does it mean to be a big fisherman? It’s neither black nor white, it’s just a side business.
Underground banks, money laundering, illegal foreign exchange, and the bosses involved in these businesses are collectively called laojia.
Dalaojia may not be the most powerful and powerful character in the group, but he is definitely a character who is as wealthy as the enemy and a hidden predator.
I remember that Yaoyang once read a magazine in his previous life, and it was mentioned in it that when it comes to rankings of rich people, they are all minor players.
The real predators lurk underground and are not known at all except for a few people.
And if people try their best, not many people in the so-called rich list can bear it. The main reason is that they have too much cash. They may have fixed assets, but it is definitely not the main thing. The main thing is cash.
They have cash in their hands, they keep cash at home, and there are still cash piles in their warehouses.
To play with them, you have to be prepared to sell off your property.
"In addition, I will give you another one million, as per the old rules. Just open the largest game arcade in Hong Kong in Stanley."
Yaoyang continued talking and suddenly mentioned business again.
Game arcade?
But this term, let alone the prison guards such as Killer Hero and Gui Jianchou, even Zhan Mi, who was born as a hawker and was considered "well-informed", frowned and was very puzzled.
Jimi even asked immediately:
"Brother Yaoyang, what is a game arcade?"
After all, game arcades were not yet popular in the 1980s, footbaths had just been developed, the cost was high, the games were relatively simple and sparse, and they did not have much promotion value.
In other words, the manufacturers are not confident that those arcade game consoles can take the world by storm.
But others don’t know it, but Yaoyang does. In the 1980s, opening a game arcade was definitely one of the more profitable businesses, especially gambling machines.
"I will explain to you carefully what a game arcade is tomorrow. All you need to know is that as long as the game arcade is opened in Stanley, it will soon attract a large number of young and Dangerous people to play."
Yaoyang looked at Zhan Mi, then looked around at everyone, and said.
A large number of young and Dangerous boys come to play?
No one knew what the game arcade business was and how it made money, but everyone heard these words clearly. Anyone with a brain would have thought that since Yaoyang brought this up, he shouldn't have said it casually.
, is intentional.
Jimi doesn't care about Young and Dangerous. He only cares about business.
At this time, Uncle Biao opened his mouth and said:
"Brother Yaoyang, why are you attracting a large number of young and Dangerous people to Stanley?"
Yaoyang glanced at Uncle Biao, and seeing the curiosity on everyone's faces, he began to smile again and explained:
"If our business in Stanley wants to last long, the most important thing is our customers and their wallets."
"Now I let Liangkun start gambling in the fourth warehouse. Although it has only been a short two months, I think many corner bosses have been squeezed dry. They entered Stanley to squat in the kilns, not to enjoy themselves.
He definitely doesn’t have much money on him. Liangkun can let them borrow money once or twice, but he can’t let them borrow money forever, so the most important thing now is that someone can visit them and send them some money.”
"Those short mules of theirs are really loyal and always think of their brothers who are imprisoned in Stanley. I don't think there are many of them."
Speaking of this, Yaoyang's tone was a little bit disdainful.
But Uncle Biao and Killer Xiong’s eyes widened and they understood completely:
As a young and Dangerous boy, you can secretly be dishonest, but no one can say that you are dishonest on the surface. If it is true as Yaoyang said, then what game arcade can attract Young and Dangerous boys?
Well, now that you've come to Stanley, you should take a look at your elder brother or younger brother who is imprisoned here.
If this is the case, wouldn't those corner bosses in the fourth warehouse be able to ask for money, and there will be an endless stream of money?
"How brilliant!"
The more the prison guards thought about it, the more they were right. They looked at Yaoyang with pure admiration.
While Killer Hero admired him, he also mentioned:
"Brother Yaoyang, wouldn't it be better if we don't let Liangkun open a gambling stall? This way our business can last for a long time."
Yaoyang shook his head and did not agree with this proposal at all:
"Young and Dangerous people are poorer every three years and richer every five years. What they like is excitement. If you don't let Liangkun open a gambling stall, will they stop gambling?"
"Even if I don't sell gambling equipment to Liangkun, don't they have other ways to gamble and they are honest? Ah Xiong, you need to use your brain more when doing things!"
Well……
Killer Xiong was a little embarrassed, this was the first time Yaoyang pointed him out by name.
Of course, Killer Xiong also understands that this is Yaoyang's regard for him.
Like the silly guy Gui Jianchou, no matter how weird the words he said, Yaoyang pretended not to hear them and gave up treatment completely.
When he thought of this, Killer Hero quickly poured a glass of wine, raised it towards Yaoyang, drank it down and said:
"Brother Yaoyang, I understand."
"Okay, just understand."
Yaoyang nodded with satisfaction, looked at everyone again and concluded: "Everyone here will have to go out on their own sooner or later. I, Yaoyang, don't want my people to be stupid and be fooled when they go out. In the future, you should be more careful when doing things.
"
"I got it, Brother Yaoyang!"
Everyone nodded seriously.
…
Just as Yaoyang was having a meeting with his brothers, a private room next to the restaurant was also very lively at the moment.
A sturdy man in his thirties took the lead and led more than a dozen people to take their seats in the box. In front of him, a thirty-year-old man in a suit and leather shoes led six men in suits and ties, who were chatting with him
Confronted.
"Sangbo, are you crazy? Your home was ransacked by police officers, who are now looking for you all over the world. How dare you ask me out?"
The man in the suit looked arrogant and pressed his hands on the table, as if he didn't see that there were so many people there, and he said very unhappy.
"Yes, it is precisely because the police are looking for me everywhere that I came to find your prince brother. I hope that the prince brother can pay off the gambling debt, five hundred thousand, not counting your interest, which will give you enough face!"
"The strong man named Zangbo spoke. He was eating vigorously while talking, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time. He looked wild and unruly. The man in a suit called the prince was not polite either, and said angrily:
"I don't have any money, but I have two eggs! I have to pay back my gambling debt at the gambling table, Sangbo, you just came out, haven't you? How dare you ask my prince for debt!"
During the conversation between the two, their identities were revealed.
It turns out that the man in the suit is nicknamed "Prince", but he is not the God of War Prince Gan Zitai from Hongxing.
His nickname of Prince is entirely because his father is the leader of Hongtai, a second-rate club.
He was also the uncle who scared Yaoyang out of fear several times.
In terms of seniority, Uncle Mei is called Brother Yaoyang, and this prince must be called Uncle Yaoyang!
As for the burly man, his name was Sangbo, he was from a small club, and with his own efforts, he managed to make a prosperous business.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Sangbo was from a small community. Seeing that his profiteering and gambling businesses were extremely good and he was making a lot of money, many of his colleagues couldn't stand it anymore.
The society that Sangbo belongs to has no qualifications to make people feel scrupulous.
So colleagues played a dirty trick on Sangbo, notifying the police and reporting him for loan sharking, gambling, etc.
What's even more outrageous is that someone seemed to want to knock Sangbo over with a pole, and even placed a few packets of white noodles in his place.
The results can be imagined!
The police made a surprise inspection. If Sangbo hadn't run fast, he would have been arrested by now.
But traveling also costs money!
Sangbo had no choice but to think of Prince Hongtai.
Because this prince is a dandy and loves to use Hongtai's name to cause trouble.
When Sangbo opened a casino, he borrowed 500,000 from Sangbo in his own name for gambling.
At that time, Sangbo thought that he couldn't afford to offend Hongtai, and since the prince was playing in his own place anyway, he would have to return it to him sooner or later, so he lent it to him.
Now that he had to run away, there was no need to give Hongtai any more face. Sangbo didn't know whether he could return to Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, so of course he would go directly to the prince to pay back the money.
Unfortunately, judging from the prince's current attitude, it is obvious that he is not willing to pay back a penny.
"kindness?"
Back to the topic, when Sangbo heard the prince's words that he obviously wanted to default on his debt, he suddenly felt insulted. He stopped his chopsticks and put down his bowl. His eyes became extremely cold and his voice was cold:
"Prince, do you think that because your father is Hong Tai's boss, he can be so arrogant and no one dares to touch you?"
The prince probably didn't expect that Sangbo, who used to smile in front of him, would dare to talk to him like this, and he was also shocked.
The prince suddenly stood up, slammed the table and said:
"Sangbo, please understand, this area belongs to Hong Tai, and the place you are standing on now also belongs to Hong Tai. I can say whatever I like, but can you bite me?
Dare you touch me? Talking to a loser like you is a waste of time."
Having said this, the prince turned around to leave, but turned halfway and turned back again:
"By the way, let me warn you, if you don't pay the bill tonight, don't even think about leaving."
What does "bullying others go too far and sitting on others' heads" means.
The prince's actions can be said to be completely explained.
"Grass!"
Sangbo, who was ready to run away, completely ignored his identity as the prince and flipped the table directly.
They were already prepared, and the group of young and Dangerous boys who followed Sangbo also felt insulted. They all took out the prepared weapons from their waists and attacked the prince and his group.
Dong dong dong...
Bang...
ah……
The sound of blunt objects being struck, the table being overturned, and the screams of the gangsters suddenly resounded in the box.
The soundproofing of this restaurant is actually very good. You can't hear anything going on in the private room in the lobby outside, but you can't help but Yaoyang and others are right next door!
"What's up?"
"It seems to be coming from next door."
"Is someone causing trouble?"
The sudden movement also made everyone at Yaoyang's table stop eating and drinking, and became confused. Soon, the doubts were resolved, because the door of Yaoyang's box was suddenly knocked open, and a man in a suit with blood on his face rushed in quickly
.
"Save...save me, save me quickly, I am Prince Hongtai."
As the man ran, he also announced his name, as if everyone in the world should know his name and should save him after knowing it.
"Prince Hongtai?"
My eldest nephew?
When Yaoyang and his gang saw this situation, before they could react immediately, the strong Sangbo followed closely behind, holding a small hammer in his hand, and also rushed into the box.
Bang...!
Sangbo seemed very confident. After entering the box, he closed the door and ignored Yaoyang and others. He could only see the extremely embarrassed Prince Hongtai.
Sangbo slowly walked towards the prince, step by step, and said:
"Prince, where else can you run to?"
Bang... Prince Hongtai, who had joined the club since childhood, was not unambiguous in the face of danger. He picked up a bottle of red wine on the table and smashed it at the corner of the table. He held the sharp half of the bottle tightly and pointed at Sangbo from afar:
"Sangbo, you really dare to touch me. You can't even run away now."
Hahaha……
Sangbo glanced at the note with disdain and said with a smile:
"I just want to run away, catch you, and ask your father to bring you five million. I will take the money and run away, and I don't plan to come back."
You...seeing that Sangbo is getting closer and closer to you, those strong muscles are obviously not something you can defeat.
Prince Hong Tai backed away impulsively. All that was left was fear. He glanced at the Yaoyang group next to him and saw that they were still watching the fun, and he cursed:
"You bastards, why don't you help me stop him!"
"What a fool!"
"Are you looking for death?"
When Killer Xiong and Gui Jianchou heard these words, they stood up suddenly. They ignored the small half bottle of wine in the prince's hand. Their eyes were full of anger, and they were obviously ready to beat the prince hard.
After all, what are their identities? Prison guards!
His father has to obediently call him Brother Xiong and Brother Gui!
Since following Yaoyang during these days, none of the corner bosses in the fourth warehouse dared to deny face, and many of them talked back to them and treated them with great respect.
Now, a man who claims to be some sort of prince barges into a party at his house for no reason, grabs a bottle of wine worth more than 10,000 yuan and smashes it on the table, and now he scolds them.
How can Killer Hsiung and Oni Jianchou tolerate these two violent tempers?
"What do you want to do?"
The prince was not stupid. When he saw Killer Xiong and Gui Jianchou approaching him, their eyes were definitely not kind, and he quickly pointed the bottle at the two of them.
Sangbo also saw something, and looked at Yaoyang's table carefully, and found that everyone here was young and powerful, with Yaoyang, Killer Xiong, and Guijianchou being particularly prominent.
The three of them had such strong bodies. They had obviously exercised a lot. They were not easy to mess with at first glance. So, Sangbo stopped and said solemnly:
"Brothers, which path are you on?"
"Prince Hongtai? Uncle Mei's son."
At this time, Yaoyang thought to himself for a long time and finally thought about what kind of person this Prince Hongtai was.
This guy is not a good guy. Regardless of his character or ability, he is the kind of person that Yaoyang dislikes extremely.
Now, if you still provoke me for no reason, you really can't do it without fighting.
"Ah Gui, Ah Xiong, teach him a lesson."
In the past, Yao Yang, who had always prevented Killer Hero and Ghost from meeting Cho, told them not to be impulsive, unexpectedly ordered them to take action.
While everyone present was surprised, Gui Jianchou and the killer Xiong were greatly excited. One on the left and the other on the right, they pounced directly on the prince.
"Don't come here!"
The prince saw two big men rushing towards him, shouting and gesturing with half a wine bottle, trying to shock them.
It's a pity that Gui Jianchou and Killer Xiong came from serious police schools, and they definitely have real skills in their hands, especially in capture skills. The two of them practiced a lot.
I saw Killer Xiong reaching out with both hands, and he grasped the prince's hand holding the wine bottle accurately, and twisted it slightly. The prince screamed and the weapon fell to the ground. At the same time, Gui Jianchou punched the prince hard in the face, and the prince instantly
He spurted out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted.
"Fuck, boy, you dare to be arrogant with us, you are really impatient."
The two of them beat the prince hard and kept talking. They were very unhappy with this boy in a suit.
It’s no wonder that no matter how happy you are after a meal, you won’t be happy if someone interrupts you in the middle of a passionate conversation.
"Who are you? Why are you chasing this kid?"
Regardless of how hard the two men taught the prince, Yaoyang looked at Sangbo with interest and said with some doubts.
Well……
Sangbo had a lot on his mind at the moment. To be honest, the actions of Yaoyang and his group frightened him a little.
Prince Hongtai, this name is definitely worthy of recognition in this area.
After this group of people heard the names, they even brutally attacked each other. It was obvious that they had great backgrounds!
At least, he is definitely not inferior to the leader Hong Tai, or in other words, he is not afraid of him at all.
"Fu and Sangbo!"
Thinking of this, Sangbo honestly gave his name and said:
"This guy owes me a debt of half a million yuan and wants to cheat on him."
"Sangbo?"
When Yaoyang heard that the other party signed up, he looked at the other party a few more times. Then he turned around and said, regardless of Sangbo's presence right in front of him:
"Uncle Biao, what kind of club is Fuhe?"
When Uncle Biao heard Yaoyang's question, he immediately replied without even thinking:
"Brother Yaoyang, it's a small club with just a few striptease bars and some street gambling and money lending businesses."
"oh!"
Yaoyang nodded, looked at Sangbo again, and asked:
"I'm curious, how dare you collect debts from the prince?"
"I was framed just now and I have to run away. I don't have money to run away. I'm dead!"
Sangbo was still honest, and the other party was obviously a big brother. Without knowing the details, Sangbo was unwilling to offend him.
"Honest enough!"
Sangbo answered all questions and his attitude was quite good, which gave him enough face.
In this case, Yaoyang doesn't mind being a "convenient favor".
"Okay, since you are so honest and I am in a good mood today, I will leave this piece of trash to you. As a condition, if one day you want to find someone to follow you again, you might as well consider me, Yaoyang."
Yaoyang said, turned to look at Uncle Biao and said:
"Write him our contact number."
Immediately, he ordered the two assassins who were still beating the prince:
"Stop fighting and leave that piece of trash to him."
"Okay, Brother Yaoyang!"
The three of them nodded almost simultaneously and began to carry out Yaoyang's instructions.
After a minute, Sangbo already had a small piece of paper with a phone call written on it in his hand, and Prince Hong Tai, who was completely unconscious, stood still, feeling a little confused.
"Still not leaving?"
Yaoyang laughed and couldn't help but remind him.
"Why?" Sangbo remained motionless, looking at Yaoyang with a serious look on his face, and asked questions without thinking.
"No reason, I think you like me, I think you're brave enough, I'll sell you a favor, give you a chance, it's that simple."
After Yaoyang finished speaking, he ignored Sangbo and called Uncle Biao again:
"Uncle Biao, ask the waiter to serve the food again, and we'll drink again."
"I'll go right away!" Uncle Biao left his seat and immediately walked out of the box.
Sangbo saw this and knew he couldn't delay it any longer. This was Hong Tai's place. If anyone knew that the prince was caught by him, he might be surrounded in minutes.
"Thanks!"
After leaving two words, Sangbo carefully placed the note and left with the prince.
The matter of Sangbo did not disturb everyone's interest, and no one cared about it.
Except for Zhan Mi, no one here is a ruthless character.
Especially for Killer Hero and Ghost Jianchou, they were allowed to beat the prisoners until they were covered in blood, and then went home to eat, but they could still eat with gusto.
To them, teaching the prince a lesson was nothing more than a trivial matter. So they drank until two o'clock in the morning. Everyone except Yaoyang, Killer Xiong, and Zhan Mi were drunk.
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Fortunately, there is a medium-sized hotel opposite the restaurant.
Yaoyang told Killer Xiong to open a few rooms in the hotel opposite so that everyone would not have to go back tonight.
Killer Hero didn't care. He had a very good drinking capacity and was only slightly drunk at the moment. He nodded and immediately went to check out the room.
By the way, I called a few waiters to help and helped a group of drunkards to the opposite side. When it was Zhanmi's turn, Zhanmi smiled sheepishly and gave a strange answer:
"Brother Yaoyang, I promise my grandma that I will go home every night."
Oh? Yaoyang looked at Zhan Mi who was blushing and shaking when he walked. He greatly appreciated his filial piety and nodded:
"Okay, I'll take you back."
"Brother Yaoyang, no need, I'll just go back by myself."
Zhan Mi waved his hand and wanted to refuse, but as soon as he raised his hand, he covered his mouth and retched.
"Okay, let's go!"
Yaoyang shook his head repeatedly, grabbed Zhan Mi, walked out of the restaurant, called a taxi and got in.
...vomit...vomit...
In the taxi, Zhan Mi had just sat down for two minutes. Due to the shaking of the vehicle, he could no longer hold on. He sat alone in the back seat and vomited loudly.
"Master, I'm sorry, my friend had a few too many drinks!"
Yaoyang knew that the taxi drivers in Hong Kong Comprehensive City were not very good-tempered, and speaking like this was really deceiving, so he couldn't help but explain.
Unexpectedly, the taxi driver nodded repeatedly and said in a relaxed tone:
"Understood! I'm like this when I'm drunk. I feel like vomiting as soon as I sit in the car. It's okay. Anyway, you guys are my last business tonight. I'll just drive home and wash up later."
As he spoke, he actually held the steering wheel with one hand, took out a stack of paper from the front and handed it to the back seat. He greeted Zhan Mizi and said:
"Little brother, if you want to vomit, just vomit well. Once you vomit it, you will feel better. Here, a tissue!" Zhan
Mi Zai took the tissue in a daze and had no intention of replying. He continued to vomit Daye. Yaoyang was somewhat impressed by this taxi driver and said with a smile:
"Master, you are a very good person!"
"It's convenient for others, and it's convenient for you. That's not a good thing."
The taxi driver also smiled and replied.
"interesting!"
Yaoyang thought what the other party said was very interesting, so he asked Duoguo:
"What do you call master?"
"What's wrong with a master? My name is Zhong Tianzheng. If you like it, sir, you can call me Azheng! Doesn't this name seem a bit righteous?"
The driver replied nonchalantly, "Zhong Tianzheng?
Yaoyang muttered the name and felt it was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before. He couldn't help but look at the driver. At this moment, a car from the opposite direction happened to be coming towards him, and a headlight shone on it.
, the driver’s face was also completely revealed from the darkness.
"Brother Fa!" When his face was revealed, Yaoyang's heart was definitely no less shocked than when he met Jimi who looked exactly like Goo Jai on the street.
Because this driver's face was 80% similar to Fa Ge from his previous life in his own world.
It's just that he is a bit thinner than Fa Ge, and he can also be regarded as a younger version of Fa Ge.
"Damn it, Zhong Tianzheng, isn't he the protagonist in Prison Storm?"
The killer hero and the ghost are the destined enemies!
A flash of inspiration, combined with the face and the character, Yaoyang also thought of the identity of the driver.
I remember that this guy was the protagonist of the prison crisis. He accidentally killed his wife because of his addiction to gambling, and ended up in jail, which led to the prison crisis.
"Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng, have you received it?"
"Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng, please reply soon." At this moment, a very unclear sound that combined current and noise brought Yaoyang back to his thoughts. It turned out that it was the intercom in Zhong Tianzheng's taxi that rang.
"Got it, Lao Deng, tell me what happened!"
Zhong Tianzheng picked up the walkie-talkie and answered the conversation with ease.
"Azheng, where have you been? Xiao Liu, Xiao Li, I, and I have been waiting for you for a long time, why haven't you arrived yet?"
On the other end of the intercom, the voice of a man named Lao Deng was urgent, with a hint of dissatisfaction.
"I'm on my way here, there's a traffic jam!" Zhong Tianzheng said casually.
The other party was obviously not a fool, and his tone became even more emotional: "There's a traffic jam in the middle of the night, Ah Zheng, you think I'm a three-year-old kid. Are you coming or not? If not, I'll call the big guy."
"No, no, no, I didn't lie to you. There was a traffic accident here and the road was blocked, so it was blocked. Ten minutes, give me ten minutes, I will be there." Zhong Tianzheng became anxious now.
However, there is still not much truth in the words.
"Okay, then we will wait for you for another ten minutes. Please hurry up."
After the other party said these words, the intercom became silent, obviously hanging up. Zhong Tianzheng also hung up the intercom and secretly pressed the accelerator to the bottom. The speed of the taxi obviously felt a few minutes faster. In this regard, Yao
Yang didn't care at all, he was just curious:
"Azheng, it's so late, you're still busy, why don't you come to do business?"
"No, a few friends made an appointment to play a few games. It's just that on the way over, I saw you guys stopping the car on the side of the road. The little brother behind was drunk again, so I was afraid that you would wait on the street for a long time, so
I just thought it wouldn't be too late to see you off first and then go. To tell you the truth, I was drunk once and wanted to hail a taxi on the street to go home. Guess what, after waiting for an hour, I didn't get there.
He didn’t wait for a car, what the hell!”
Zhong Tianzheng was not afraid of strangers at all, nor did he care that he was not familiar with Yaoyang. He told the truth.
Although the words are not long, they reveal two pieces of information:
First, he really likes to play two games.
Secondly, he was very interesting. We had originally arranged to play cards, but he saw Yaoyang and the others stopping the car on the way and gave them a ride.
Feeling deeply towards Zhong Tian, Yaoyang smiled slightly and said:
"You like playing cards?"
"People always have some hobbies. They can't just work and not play. I'm right!"
Zhong Tianzheng did not answer the question. Yaoyang nodded and said:
"Then how big do you usually play?"
"As long as you want to play, it doesn't matter to me how big or small you are! Why, the guests also like to play cards?
"Zhong Tianzheng was quite good at talking. He thought the topic was good, so he started chatting with Yaoyang.
Yaoyang shook his head:
"I have no interest in playing cards. No matter how well I play and no matter how much I win, it will always be a castle in the air that will collapse as soon as I poke it. I prefer to take it one step at a time."
Well……
Zhong Tianzheng obviously didn't quite understand what Yaoyang meant, so he could only apologize and said with a smile:
"Looking at the appearance of the guests, you can tell that the guests are capable people and understand the principles. They are not like us little people who just have fun when we can."