Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 107: Underground Emperor (4/10), ask for mont

There was no sound in the box, Cai Yuanqi, Huang Weiyao, and the "Lisboa Gang" behind Mr. He all watched their noses and noses, waiting for the results of the talks between the big guys.

Obviously, this time, whether it was Zhuang Shikai or Yan Tong, everyone standing in the box had crossed the boundaries. But how to calculate the next thing, but also the leaders of both sides to speak.

After listening to Zhuang Shikai's "apology", Mr. He patted his shoulder with a gentle expression, and said nonchalantly: "What can cause trouble?"

"Isn't it because Chuang Sheng put a string of firecrackers in my place? To be honest, this VIP box hasn't been moved since it opened. Chuang Sheng not only opened it for me, but also gave me a bunch of lotteries. I have to thank him. ."

After hearing his words, Zhuang Shikai smiled and knew that Mr. He was shit. Although Lisboa is still in its infancy and has not reached the level of a world gambling city in the future, it is certainly not the first time that VIP boxes have been used.

What Mr. He said is to express a kind of implicit meaning, to gently expose the fact that Zhuang Shikai stepped on the world, and use "firecrackers" to mention Zhuang Shikai... Only once opened, just let off the firecrackers. Next time there is something to do, don't put it in my court.

My temple is small, and your **** is big. Don't cross the sea to Macau whenever you think of trouble. Going back to your Hong Kong Island to call the wind and rain, is it not good to fight the four sides? If you play this place in Macau, the St. Paul's archway will collapse.

Knowing the background of Zhuang Shikai, Mr. He used a keen sense of smell to guess the situation behind the battle between the two sides. So make a decisive decision, who wins and supports who! Never have trouble with money!

He didn't appear until the end of the shootout, and the meaning behind it was obvious. Therefore, Zhuang Shikai's expression has always been plain, without showing any tension.

After hearing what Mr. He meant, Zhuang Shikai smiled modestly: "Mr. He said and laughed."

"This time I did something wrong. You should draw the money at the table according to the rules." This time the gambling was agreed by both parties and the amount was huge, and it was not exchanged for chips. More than 20 million cash was just a colorful place. on the table.

After listening to Zhuang Shikai’s words, Mr. Ho laughed loudly and preached with his own attitude: "Hey, Zhuang Sheng came to Macau to play in order to give me face to Ho Hongsheng. Don’t talk about pumping water. Talking about it just doesn’t give me face."

"Please leave me an address, Zhuang Sheng, and I will send someone to transport all the money back. Just wait for the receipt of the goods." Mr. He took out a pen from the inner pocket of his suit, and a subordinate immediately handed a blank sheet to him. paper

When Zhuang Shikai picked up the pen and wrote down the address, he only listened to Mr. He's calm tone: "I will clean up the dead bodies on the ground."

"They were gambling money and were shot by Vietnamese bandits and all died. This is my responsibility, He Hongsheng."

Zhuang Shikai handed the blank paper with the address to Mr. He's subordinates, and then capped the pen, and returned to Mr. He: "Fortunately, the waiters who were shot need to be compensated. They must be paid from my account. Buckle, a little bit of your heart."

This time Mr. He did not refuse, nodded and said: "This is also a disaster, they should receive two copies."

Several people were injured and one or two died. These are all bullets shot by Yan Tongren. Zhuang Shikai will not deliberately take the pot, nor will he sit idly by. how to say? There must be his factor in it, but the life and death situation is very hard, he has nothing to do with the Virgin Mary.

"Then please come to He Sheng, I'll take one step first." Zhuang Shikai smiled, and Mr. He pointed his finger to the door: "Please!"

Zhuang Shikai led Cai Yuanqi and a group of people out of the box door. Mr. He stood inside and did not see him off.

Afterwards, Zhuang Shikai came to the corridor and met Gao Jin who was waiting at the door. I saw him step forward, leaning his head against Gao Jin's ear, and gently spit out two words: "Jin Neng!"

Gao Jin heard a thunderbolt in these two minds, and suddenly remembered a sentence from his mother before his death.

"Jinzai! The man who made your father laughed like a fox! I will never forget his smile, you must remember to find him for revenge!"

I didn't think about it before, but now I think about it carefully. Jin Neng smiled with glasses... really like an old fox.

Zhuang Shikai patted Gao Jin on the shoulder, led Cai Yuanqi and others into the elevator, and did not say a word with Gao Jin. Next, he is going to deal with the current affairs, as to how Gao Jin will go in the future, how to choose, whether he wants his help. That's all after many years.

If there is a need, I believe Gao Jin will come to him. If Gao Jin doesn't come to him, he doesn't want to take care of this nosy.

After all, the gambling world and the police world are completely two circles. People standing on a high place don't need to bend over to pick up a stone.

Especially in the case of no good, it will be bad if it accidentally flashes to the waist.

There are advantages to say otherwise.

That's not picking up rocks.

That TM is picking up money!

.......

That night, there was a burst of gunfire in Macau across the sea, and the night sky on Hong Kong Island was destined to be unstable.

On the top of Victoria Peak, Lei's Mansion, Lei Luo and Lard Boy sat opposite each other. Seeing the lard boy wearing a white shirt, sweating profusely and panting, after finishing the latest news that he had just received, Lei Luo dang his cigar and stood up suddenly: "Good! Good! Good!"

That night, there was a burst of gunfire in Macau across the sea, and the night sky on Hong Kong Island was destined to be unstable.

On the top of Victoria Peak, Lei's Mansion, Lei Luo and Lard Boy sat opposite each other. Seeing the lard boy wearing a white shirt, sweating profusely and panting, after finishing the latest news that he had just received, Lei Luo dang his cigar and stood up suddenly: "Good! Good! Good!"

Lei Luo shouted three good words in succession, then sat down again with some excitement, stood up and preached: "Zhuang Tsai did a beautiful job! Courageous and strategic! As expected of Lei Luo's fancy Ma Tsai!"

Mr. Lei Luo, the Chief Chinese Inspector, has just received Zhuang Shikai’s request for marking people~lightnovelpub.net~ and thought it was Yan Tong who wanted to attack Zhuang Shikai. Zhuang Shikai was aware of it and wanted to take precautions.

Although they are defending each other, they will definitely fight. As long as the two sides move, Lei Luo will be very satisfied. If Zhuang Shikai could seize the opportunity to turn defeat into victory, it would be a perfect ending.

But Lei Luo didn't think about it. Zhuang Shikai's request was not to guard against Yan Tong, but to take the initiative to arrange for Yan Tong. Tonight, he will get Yan Tongji directly in Macau.

And according to his latest news, the money that Yan Tong put on the gambling table is a fee to be paid to Gui Lao at the end of the month. This means that Yan Tong is not only dead, but also bad rules and tricks before death.

This time Zhuang Shikai jumped out of the game cage directly and was able to get rid of the anger of the ghost. Even if Yan Tong was killed, the senior ghosts of the police would not do anything to him.

"Smart! Really smart!" Leiluo couldn't help clapping his palms, admiring twice again. This time Zhuang Shikai killed Yan Tong with one shot, and Lei Luo's influence will rapidly expand, flooding the entire Chinese police circle, becoming the underground emperor in charge of the black and white of Hong Kong Island, and the emperor of the money empire in the 1970s.