HKTV: How is the Great Owl made?

"Aren't people from the overseas community involved?" Lin Yao asked calmly, holding a Cuban cigar in his mouth.

"Hongmen, hell messengers, skinheads, and mafia will not participate in today's meeting."

Gui Lao said in broken Mandarin.

"Before this, the three parties must come to an agreement. We don't want to see any more dead people."

Lin Yao nodded, glanced at Bengyaju who still had a plaster on his hand, and said:

"Bengyaju, please give me an explanation."

Bengyaju looked at Lin Yao with disdain and said viciously.

"I've been fucking assassinated three times, and my brothers have died so many times. What else do I need to say?"

"Bengyaju, are you going to do anything to our Hongxing?"

"I only know that you have been causing trouble in our Hongxing Casino during this period, causing us to lose a lot of money."

"Prince Yao, what do you want?" Beng Yaju shouted loudly with an unruly look on his face.

Lin Yao was not in a hurry, he took a puff of his cigar and said:

"Bengyaju, I see that you don't have the slightest bit of sincerity to talk today."

Bengyaju sneered: "Prince Yao, you have to understand that this is Omen, not Hong Kong Island!!"

"I remind you, athlete's foot will definitely not get used to it here."

The ghost guy saw the situation was deadlocked, so he knocked on the table and said:

"Mr. Lin, I think for the sake of public security in Omen, some of the chaos should end."

Lin Yao asked coldly without thinking: "What do you think we should do about the losses we Hongxing has suffered in the past few months?"

"I will restrain Bengyaju, bring everything back to the original point, and your Hongxing Casino will open smoothly," Gui Lao said.

Lin Yao suddenly smiled.

Where the hell is negotiation? This ghost guy is just here to cause trouble.

He must have received black money from Beng Yaju.

After blowing out a smoke ring, Lin Yao said coldly:

"In this case, there is no need to continue talking."

"What, Prince Yao, are you threatening me? Or threatening him?"

Bengyaju sneered.

Lin Yao glanced at the ghost guy and said expressionlessly:

"Whoever does something wrong will know it in his heart."

"Mr. Lin, I hope you recognize the reality and stop causing trouble," Gui Lao said slowly while looking at Lin Yao.

"Otherwise, you will be classified as persona non grata and will not be able to set foot in Austria."

Lin Yao looked at the ghost guy and said calmly:

"There are only 350,000 people in Omen right now, and most of the passenger traffic comes from Hong Kong Island. You should know this!"

Hearing what Lin Yao said, the ghost guy frowned, narrowed his eyes, and then said:

"Mr. Lin, I don't care what you say next, but it's best to be careful with your words and actions."

Ding Yao's beautiful eyes moved and she also looked at Lin Yao, guessing what Lin Yao was going to say next.

He shouldn't be threatening the ghost guy and saying what he's going to do, right?

Lin Yao smiled faintly and said, "You should consider that the development of the gaming industry in Omen is closely related to the society."

"If the interests of our Hong Kong community are not taken into consideration, how can there be good public security in Omen?"

"Mr. Lin, are you threatening me?" Gui Lao asked with a serious face.

"I'm teaching you truth. Teach you to recognize reality."

Lin Yao sneered.

Seeing that Lin Yao was so young and unruly, the ghost man gritted his teeth and asked:

"You mean that if you Hong Xing's demands are not met, you will send someone over to start a fight, right?"

"You said this, I didn't." Lin Yao said with a smile.

Bengyaju was observing Lin Yao and Ding Yao from the side.

At this moment, my heart suddenly moved.

Will Hongxing and the Sanlian Gang turn enemies into friends and join forces?

According to the informants placed in Heshengtang, Prince Yao once went to find people from Heshengtang and asked them to withdraw from the alliance after shocking them.

At this time, the ghost guy seemed to have lost his patience and said with an annoyed look:

"Everything is back to the starting point. This is our decision. You have to express your stance!"

Lin Yao stood up immediately without saying a word, and left without even saying hello.

Feng Yuxiu, Luo Tianhong followed closely.

Ding Yao then stood up and left. Pheasant hesitated for a moment and followed him confused, thinking to himself:

"Weren't we talking about dividing the casino today? What happened?"

Hong Xing, as soon as the Sanlian Gang left, Gui Lao quickly asked Beng Yaju:

"What to do now? He will definitely send someone over."

"Now one society in Austria has formed an alliance with him, and the other one is standing still and doing nothing. This is not okay!"

Bengyaju's face was gloomy. After taking a puff of cigarette, he said unhappily: "Sir Bai, you are wearing a hat, what are you afraid of?"

"Yes, I wear a hat, but what Mr. Governor wants is social stability. Don't forget your own identity." The ghost man Rhett Butler mocked.

"Huh, who am I? Don't forget, I'm here to give you money." Bengyaju was a little angry.

Rhett Butler looked at Bengyaju, shook his head and said:

"Then what do you think we should do now?"

"It was originally a trap set up by the Sanlian Gang, but now that Thunder Lord has gone back and sent a woman here today. What's going on?"

"The two of them don't seem to be at odds with each other anymore, and in my opinion, Lin Yao is not only strong but also smart, making him difficult to deal with."

"I'm afraid you also know that Mr. He seems to be secretly supporting him, otherwise he would have taken action long ago."

Hearing what Rhett Butler said, Bengyaju glanced at the ghost guy and said with a sullen expression:

"No, Mr. He did not clearly express his support for Lin Yao. Anyway, you have come forward today. Lin Yao will not be ungrateful."

"He comes here to ask for food. If both black and white are offended, then he is finished!"

"It's best if nothing happens again. If something happens again, I won't be able to explain it to my superiors."

Rhett Bai looked at Bengyaju, sighed and said.

…

After leaving the Lisboa Hotel, Luo Tianhong asked with some confusion:

"Brother Yao, now that the negotiation has broken down, what's the next step?"

Lin Yao smiled and said, "Of course it's a fight."

Luo Tianhong was very excited when he heard it, but soon he became confused and said:

"Brother Yao, should we call more people over this time?"

"We only have more than 100 people. It's almost impossible to take down the entire number gang. Beng Jiaju has the support of Bai Dao."

"I can tell, that ghost guy and him are from the same den of snakes and rats."

"There is icac on Hong Kong Island, so the police don't dare to mess around, but it's different here in Austria. There is a reason why Bengyaju looks so confident today."

Lin Yao smiled and said, "Do you really think you really want us to do it ourselves?"

…

Queziyuan is still the same nightclub.

There are very few customers during the day.

A bunch of big guys were smoking and chatting outside, and they were all on hand, always on guard.

Qin Kan, who is known as the paparazzi, was sitting inside drinking cold beer. There were tropical fruits and cold dishes on the small table, his brows furrowed.

"Boss, I really can't understand." The white-headed chicken on the opposite side sighed.

"Who leaked the news? Bengyaju suddenly hit us so hard."

"He Shengtang didn't participate either. Why didn't he fight He Shengtang?"

"There is also the Sanlian Gang Lei Gong, who hasn't even made a phone call these days."

"Anyway, I have been in Omen for more than five years, and I have never been so confused."

The paparazzi picked up a bottle of cold beer, drank more than half of it in one gulp, and then said:

"This person, Tai Zi Yao, is so damn insidious, he's like a wolf with empty hands!"

"Huh? A white wolf with nothing?" The white-headed chicken also picked up a bottle of beer and took a sip, asking in confusion.

"Aji. If you think about it carefully, it was originally the Sanlian Gang who gave Lei Gong money to form an alliance."

"The next step is to set up a four-link company. We are one of them, right?" Paparazzi said.

"Yes, boss," the white-headed chicken nodded.

"But Prince Yao came to see me and gave me not a single hair except a Cuban cigar. Instead, six of our brothers died and 23 were injured."

"Ever since Bengyaju beat us, this bullshit alliance has been broken by him." Paparazzi Kan said slowly.

"Boss, what you said is true. He gave us 10% of his dick, and that was just a matter of words."

"Tai Zi Yao has not made any substantial contribution at all. We have suffered huge losses this time. Tai Zi Yao is a bit shady."

"Fuck, this little bastard never came to me again after he made a big deal out of me." The paparazzi threw down his cigarette and said harshly.

I heard the paparazzi say this. The white-headed chicken frowned and asked:

"Boss, are we abandoned by this bastard?"

"Boss? That Hongxing Prince Yao is here again."

At this time, the horse boy at the door came in and reported.

The paparazzi and the white-headed chicken turned their heads at the same time, and then saw Lin Yao leading someone into the nightclub.

His little brother with a killer haircut and carrying an ancient sword was making smoke everywhere.

"Boss Qin, don't you think I have one?"

Lin Yao was wearing sunglasses, a casual floral shirt and jeans, and said with a smile with a cigar in his mouth.

"Haha, what do I want you to do if I'm 18cm?"

Paparazzi stood up and smiled, then stretched out his hand.

Lin Yao laughed and extended his hand.

The paparazzi can hold it. Then he looked at the boys pouring in from the outside and shouted loudly:

"Do you understand the rules? Call someone!"

"Mr. Lin!!!"

The next moment, there was shouting in the nightclub.

Lin Yao waved his hand and saw the white-headed chicken quickly giving up his seat.

Lin Yao sat down with a big horse.

Paparazzi handed over a cigarette, lit it for Lin Yao with his own hands, and then said meaningfully:

"Mr. Lin, what a trick!"

"What's a good trick? You're just messing around in the world, isn't that what you do?" Lin Yao said with a smile.

"Damn it, now the whole of Omen is in chaos."

The paparazzi had something to complain about, and then started complaining:

"In the past few days, several of my people have been raped by Bengyaju, and I don't know who the hell is walking around without a trace."

"As soon as you come here, Bengyaju will beat me."

"Boss Qin, this matter actually has little to do with me coming here." Lin Yao said lightly.

How could the paparazzi believe it? He smiled and said:

"Mr. Lin, let's talk business!"

"You must think I've stabbed you, right?" Lin Yao asked with a smile.

"No, no, I believe brother, you still obey the rules." Paparazzi said with hesitant eyes.

The white-headed chicken standing next to the paparazzi glanced secretly. I thought to myself:

"Damn, just now you called him a little bastard, now Mr. Cheng Lin, brother."

"That's good. Boss Qin is indeed very righteous." Lin Yao said loudly:

"I promised that as long as we work together to win this battle, I will give you a share."

"But the matter is not over yet. To tell you the truth, I just went to participate in negotiations, but the talks collapsed."

Then, Lin Yao briefly talked about his negotiation at the Lisboa Hotel, selectively and creatively.

After listening to Lin Yao's words, Paparazzi's face suddenly darkened.

He put his hand on his forehead and thought for a while before asking:

"You mean Bengyaju will continue to fight?"

"What? Are you scared? No way?" Lin Yao asked with a smile?

"Afraid? My surname is Qin. I don't know how to write the word "fear"!" Paparazzi said coldly.

"Okay, keep beating until Bengyaju hurts!" Lin Yaohao said angrily.

The paparazzi waved his hand, then put his big head over and asked:

"You can continue to fight if you want me to, but if I beat Bengyaju so hard that he's willing to negotiate, can you negotiate for a shorter period?"

"That depends on how much effort you put in!" Lin Yao said with a smile.

"Four casinos!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-headed chicken standing in front of him suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Are you burping? Take a sip of beer and calm down." Lin Yao raised his head and said.

The paparazzi turned around and glared at the white-headed chicken, then looked at Lin Yao and said:

"Okay, then keep fighting. I will definitely avenge my dead brother."

Lin Yao grunted and stood up and said, "Okay, then it's up to your big circle gang."

Paparazzi stood up and escorted Lin Yao out of the nightclub.

After seeing Lin Yao get into the BMW, he looked at his younger brothers and shouted loudly:

"From now on, we will fight back against Bengyaju in all locations. It is best if we can kill Bengyaju and avenge our dead brothers!"

…

the other side.

In the BMW, Luo Tianhong said with a smile:

"Brother Yao, it seems that Paparazzi is quite simple-minded. He is really going to fight Bengyaju."

"No, this guy named Qin is not that simple-minded." Lin Yao said with a smile.

"No way? I think he has already agreed and vowed to do so." Luo Tianhong said with a puzzled look on his face.

Lin Yao patted his shoulder and said with a smile:

"The two families have been fighting for several days, and people on both sides have died. They will continue to fight even if I don't come."

"Today, this is just to add fuel to the fire. For someone named Qin, he can take revenge at the same time, so of course it's a smooth sailing."

"So that's it!" Luo Tianhong suddenly realized.

…

That night, Omen Old Town.

Haojiang Song and Dance Hall, this is the top nightclub in Omen, one of Bengyaju's territories.

The mixed air was filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and the music was turned up to the point of deafening people's ears.

Both men and women were twisting their waists crazily on the dance floor.

The gorgeously dressed dancing lady happily mingled among the men, using frivolous words to pick on the men who were looking for pleasure.

Suddenly a large group of dwarf mules holding knives and sticks broke into the door.

Some people smashed various equipment in the dance hall.

Another group of people went to the dance ladies and the staff to beat them.

Amidst the screams one after another, the entire song and dance hall was in chaos.

At the same time, Taipa, Galaxy Casino.

A large casino owned by Bengyaju.

Three vans made an emergency stop in front of the gate.

"Crash! Crash!"

Three doors open at the same time!

The next moment, a dozen people quickly jumped out of the car.

While running towards the entrance of the casino, he took out a glass bottle from his bag.

A flash of fire!

Several Molotov cocktails were ignited…

Quickly, a dozen Molotov cocktails drew gorgeous arcs in the night sky.

Fall straight into the casino.

Soon!

Fire breaks out in the casino.

This happened 11 times in three hours!

When Bengyaju received the news, he had just escaped another car bomb assassination targeting him.

At this moment, he was sitting in a Mercedes-Benz driving towards the old city.

"Fuck! Eleven places were smashed up in one night? And you even set them on fire? How on earth did you do this?"

After throwing the big brother in his hand, Bengyaju's eyes looked like he wanted to eat people.

No need to guess, Bengyaju knew it was definitely the Daquan Gang!

With a livid face, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

"Hello? Damn it, I was almost blown up by someone else's car just now. All 11 of my places were destroyed. It's up to you!"

"Bengyaju, Mr. Governor personally called me and wanted to talk again." Rhett Butler said slowly.

"It's nonsense to talk about it. Doesn't it mean that I'm disappointed if we talk about it now? I'm still afraid of him being a little bastard like Hong Xing." Beng Yaju said angrily.

Ghost guy Rhett Butler said: "I don't know whether you are afraid or not, and I don't care. I only know that I have to carry out the orders of Mr. Governor."

"If Mr. Governor is unhappy, you should know what this means. No matter how much money you give, it will be useless."

Bengyaju gritted his teeth and said:

"You guys with hats can arrest people. If you arrest all those big gangsters who kill people and set fires, won't everything be fine?"

"Arrest people? How? Where to arrest them?"

Rhett Butler said in a helpless tone: "Shouldn't you know better than me how the big guys do things? After they do something, they run back to the mainland. Where can we catch them?"

"Then you go ahead and arrest Prince Yao! He's the one behind it all!" Beng Yaju gritted his teeth and shouted.

"What charges should I be arrested for? You teach me." Rhett Butler asked.

Bengyaju was so angry that he couldn't speak.

You should calm down and think about it. How could he do it. But Sanlianbao and Heshengtang both kept silent. The Daquan Gang worked for him. Rhett Butler reminded.

"How do you know I'm riding a horse?" Bengya Ju roared angrily.

"Don't insist on having your own way, let's talk." Rhett Butler said slowly.

"This time, Mr. He obviously decided who has the biggest fist when dividing the gambling hall."

"Lin Yao is right about one thing. Most of our customers in Omen come from Hong Kong Island. If the interests of Hong Kong Island communities are not taken into consideration, the public security in Omen will not be good."

"Sir Bai, whose side are you on? Did Lin Yao also give you money?" Bengyaju asked with a livid face.

"I wear a hat. If the law and order continues to be chaotic like this, I won't be able to wear the hat anymore, and I might even go to jail." Rhett Butler said slowly.

Hearing this, Bengyaju turned his back to the sky and closed his eyes.

Military advisor Liao Zhihui sitting next to him said softly:

"Brother Ju, take a step back and the sky will be brighter."

Bengyaju opened his eyes and looked at his military advisor.

Liao Zhihui nodded to him.

Bengyaju let out a long sigh, and then said to Rhett Butler on the other side of the phone: "Okay, let's talk."

Alas, the previous chapter about Ding Yao is under review and will probably be released at noon.