HKTV: How is the Great Owl made?

Some of his younger brothers wanted to escape through the door.

But I saw a group of people blocking the door, all of them holding dicks in their hands.

Suddenly, he was so frightened that he immediately retracted his extended foot.

Only hearing a "bang", Qiu Xiaochi fell to the ground.

next moment!

Feng Yuxiu rushed towards him and quickly took out the exquisite ivory pistol from him.

Everyone at the scene looked at Lin Yao!

His eyes were full of shock and admiration.

Lian Haitang, who was calm and collected, looked at Lin Yao's handsome Lian and said in his heart:

"This handsome boy is really good at predicting things!"

On Qiu Xiaochi's side, he had already pointed his gun at Qiu Xiaochi, who was slightly concussed.

"No, don't shoot yet."

At this time, a person at the scene shouted

Everyone looked up and saw that it was Gao Jin, the god of gambling, who was shouting loudly.

Gao Jin's eyes turned blood red due to anger at this moment. He stared at Qiu Xiaochi, then quickly walked to Lin Yao's side and said respectfully:

"Mr. Lin, I..."

"You don't need to explain, I know." Lin Yao said calmly.

"No? Mr. Lin, you don't know, what I'm talking about is..."

"Gao Jin, I really know." Lin Yao smiled and nodded.

"What are you doing, I..." Gao Jin still tried to explain.

Lin Yao pushed Gao Jin away and walked to Qiu Xiaochi.

She squatted down, grabbed his collar, and pulled him to the bathroom.

Wow…

The faucet was turned on, and the cold water soon woke it up.

Then, Lin Yao pulled him back to the conference room and said to him:

"Call immediately. Release Mr. Gao Jin's wife Arou."

boom! ! ! !

Gao Jin suddenly stood on the spot, shocked on the outside and tender on the inside.

He, how did he know that my wife was kidnapped by that bastard Qiu Xiaochi?

Could he really predict events like a god? A prophet?

Or did he know it from the beginning?

"Hey hey hey..."

After waking up, Qiu Xiaochi let out a series of weird laughter.

"No matter what happens today, I will be the one who dies and the other is the one who takes the back... No, one, but two!"

"The God of Gamblers' wife is pregnant. I'll make a profit by pulling two backers!"

"Pop!"

Lin Yao hit Qiu Xiaochi with two big-eared melon seeds with both front and back hands, causing Qiu Xiaochi to have a bloody nose!

"Qiu Xiaochi, in order to train my men's interrogation skills, it's best for you to stand for a longer time." Lin Yao said calmly.

…

One day later, Omen Airport.

In the waiting hall, Haitang took his younger brother and looked at Lin Yao and said with great gratitude:

"Mr. Lin, I'm really grateful to you this time. In the future, if Hongxing or your company wants to develop in Bay Island, I will give you my full support."

"Miss Haitang, you have many things to do after you go back. We will talk about repaying your kindness later."

"Brother, you are so handsome!" Hai Yuan said to Lin Yao.

"Kid, you are also a handsome boy now." Lin Yao touched his big head and said with a smile.

"Brother, I want to be the leader of the club when I grow up. How about we cooperate then?"

Haiyuan said seriously.

Hearing what this kid said, Lin Yao felt a little depressed, shook his head and said:

"Listen to your sister, study hard, and become a lawyer when you grow up, or run for legislators or something."

Hearing this, Haiyuan curled his lips and was about to speak when Lin Yao said first:

"It's time, you go and board the plane."

Haitang took a deep look at Lin Yao, then took her brother and took a step back.

Pressing Haiyuan's head, the two of them bowed respectfully to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao was not polite to her, nodded and said:

"Copy that, see you on Youyuanwan Island."

Haitang led Haiyuan out of the distance, and finally couldn't help but look back at Lin Yao.

Unfortunately, all she saw was Lin Yao's tall and handsome back.

…

Of course Qiu Xiaochi couldn't withstand Wang Jianguo's interrogation.

Within five minutes, he screamed for mercy.

He ordered his younger brother in Paris to release the wife of the God of Gamblers.

"Mr. Lin, thank you. Arou has already called me at the Paris police station to report that she is safe."

"This time. Without you, my life would be worse than death."

Gao Jin said to Lin Yao with great gratitude.

"Gao Jin, you go pick up your wife first. I'll wait for you when you come back from Paris." Lin Yao said and stretched out his hand.

"Thank you Mr. Lin for your trust. I, Gao Jin, will definitely keep my promise!"

Gao Jin held Lin Yao's hand with both hands and nodded.

After watching Gao Jin leave, Wang Jianguo next to him asked Lin Yao:

"Brother Yao, Gao Jin, has long been away from the gambling world and wants to live a secluded life. I don't quite believe that he will come back from Paris to help you."

Lin Yao smiled, looked at Gao Jin's back and said to Wang Jianguo:

"It's true that he wants to live in seclusion, but there is a saying that you should have heard: people can't help themselves when they are in the world!"

"He hid in Paris. Wasn't he scratched out by Qiu Xiaochi?"

"Now he has to manage a US$1.6 billion foundation, and many associations will come to him. What else can he do?"

"He can become an Inuit. It is said that he can eat sea fish every day." Wei Jixiang said with a smile.

"It's useless even if he hides on Mars. If someone can cover him, he will be safe."

Lin Yao took out the cigars and distributed them.

Then he continued: "Don't think that he is very famous as the God of Gamblers. In fact, in their profession, someone must protect him."

"Otherwise, if you take a knife and go over there, it won't be enough for even ten swordsmen."

Wang Jianguo scratched his head and said, "Brother Yao, you really have great wisdom!"

"Sharper than the political commissar in my previous army."

"Jianguo, the political commissar does ideological work, I don't know how to do this." Lin Yao said with a smile.

"By the way, have you ever seen the movie version of Swordsman?

Wei Jixiang and Wang Jianguo both nodded, but Feng Yuxiu still looked dull.

Lin Yao ignored him and said:

"In that movie, I admire the line "Let Me Go".

"Wherever there are people, there will be grievances. Where there are grievances, there will be rivers and lakes. People are rivers and lakes."

"Where can Gao Jin retreat?

After returning to Hong Kong Island, Lin Yao held this month's regular meeting.

At the same time, he made a special call to ask Wei Jixiang to attend the meeting when he returned from Aomen. After all, the Aomen Casino is a direct-operated business of the main hall.

"Brother Yao!"

"Brother!"

"Mr. Lin!"

"Boss..."

Unlike before, Jiang Tiansheng liked people to call him Mr. Jiang and didn't like his subordinates to call him other titles.

After Lin Yao walked into the headquarters, he was called anything.

"Okay, everyone, sit down!"

Lin Yao was sitting on the leading chair and glanced around. Now all the bad old men in Hongxing have gone home to raise their grandchildren.

I can no longer see the old-fashioned face.

What caught his eyes were young, excited and exciting people. Nervous face.

Compared with a few months ago, Hongxing's young group has already made an appearance. There is no more old cabbage in sight.

"Why are you nervous? Hong Kong Island is calm now and everything is more relaxed. We are having a meeting, not a movie," Lin Yao said with a smile.

After hearing what Lin Yao said, the tight strings of these leaders relaxed.

Then they joked with each other.

When everyone had finished talking, Han Bin said like Chen Yao before:

"Okay, now the meeting officially begins." Lin Yao took a puff of a Cuban cigar and said:

"Let me tell you something, maybe you've heard it too."

"I have already taken over the casino operating rights of the Aomen Hotel."

Of course most people knew about it in advance, but everyone was still excited when they heard the leading brother say it with their own ears.

What the leading brother took down was the real big casino in Omen.

It is completely appropriate to use the metaphor of making money every day. It is definitely not comparable to small casinos and underground gambling stalls on Hong Kong Island.

Lin Yao slowly lit up a Cuban cigar and said slowly:

"This incident in Omen is over. Now you can just be happy."

"Everyone should not be full of small-scale peasant mentality. We will be happy if we are small, and we should look forward."

"There are hundreds of associations, large and small, on Hong Kong Island, and we in Hongxing are not the strongest right now."

"As far as I know, there are many organizations that have colluded openly or covertly to deal with us, Hongxing. So now we are swimming against the current. If we don't advance, we will retreat."

"Brother Yao, whatever I didn't say, I will definitely obey your orders." The prince said with a sincere look.

"I, Da Fei, are crazy, but I will always be your fighting dog, Brother Yao. I will bite whoever you ask me to bite."

"With Brother Yao at the helm of Hongxing, I feel like I don't need a brain at all." Da Fei said with a smile.

"Da Fei, what if you don't have a brain and people from other societies harm you?" Dinosaur said.

"Dinosaur, I have no brains above, but I have a head below." Da Fei joked happily.

Han Bin's smile faded, he knocked on the table and said:

"Da Fei, what kind of plane are you planning? There are ladies present, please be careful."

"Oops, Brother Bing, I'm sorry, I said it wrong, I said it wrong." Da Fei apologized while secretly glancing at Thirteenth Sister who was smoking.

"Da Fei, what the hell are you doing to me? Do you have a crush on me?"

"I'm telling you, I'm talking about Bolland Street. I've looked over my head, and it's hairier than yours."

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

The whole place burst into laughter.

After they came down, Lin Yao said:

"Okay, let's get down to business."

"Now there are many associations in Hong Kong that are secretly sharpening their swords against our Hongxing, so I want to make some reforms in the fist."

"I have decided to set up a combat team that belongs only to the main hall. I have already thought of a name, and it will be called Qinglong Hall."

Han Bin nodded and said, "I agree with Brother Yao.

Lin Yao continued: "If other societies unite to attack Hongxing, the current method is to mobilize people from various halls."

"It's just like the last time we fought Big D, but Big D's strength is easy to handle after all."

"What will we do if several clubs come together?"

"It goes without saying that every court has its own interests."

"If you have a Tang Mou, if you disobey or fail to do your job for the sake of your own Tang Mou, it will affect the overall combat effectiveness."

"So, it is different to establish a Qinglong Hall directly under the main hall."

Han Bin understood instantly and said:

"In other words, Qinglong Hall does not have a separate territory."

"Yes, Abin, you still understand me," Lin Yao said with a smile.

"Qinglong Hall will not have its own territory, and the income and expenses will be paid by the main hall."

"For training, I freed up the Sham Shui Po training base that used to belong to me and gave it to Qinglong Hall for free."

"The advantage of this is that whenever something happens to any of our Hongxing halls, Qinglong Hall can dispatch at any time."

Although all the leaders present know that this will reduce the power of each hall, but it does ensure safety.

Even if I have an opinion in my heart, I won't say it publicly.

Lin Yao took advantage of the opportunity to directly appoint the prince as the first head of Qinglong Hall.

I no longer have to be the front-runner in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Many of the people in charge thought that the prince would be unhappy.

Unexpectedly, the prince was overjoyed when he heard about Lin Yao's appointment.

For the prince who is not good at managing the hall, now he has been promoted to the main hall and becomes the master of Qinglong Hall, which means his status has reached a higher level.

And it also got rid of the embarrassment of poor management of the society.

It is true that his residence is in Tsim Sha Tsui.

But now only half the street remains.

Lin Yao did not appoint a new Tsim Sha Tsui leader, but chose to merge.

Not only the Tsim Sha Tsui hall was axed, but also its own Yau Ma Tei hall, all of which were transferred to the aircraft.

The name was changed to Yau Tsim Mong Tong Hau.

At the same time, Yuen Long Hall was to be established, with Sha Pi Tsai, the Prince's head horse, as the new chief.

At this point, Hongxing returned to the structural pattern of 12 halls.

Afterwards, Lin Yao pointed at Wei Jixiang who had been standing behind him and said:

"Some of you here may not know them yet, so let me introduce them."

"His name is Wei Jixiang. He used to work for Hongtai, but now he is in charge of Hongxing's casino business in Omen."

"Although he is not the leader, his status is the same as our Hongxing leader."

"Haha, Wei Jixiang, I know he was burned to ashes. Now the richest person in our Hongxing is you, Brother Xiang," Da Fei said with a smile.

"Yes. Which court in Hongxing makes more money than the Aomen Casino?"

"Brother Xiang, even if you pluck out a hair on your dick, it's thicker than ours!" Thirteenth sister teased.

It was the first time Wei Jixiang attended the Hongxing Conference and he seemed very restrained.

He smiled cautiously and said, "Brothers, please don't laugh at me. I'm just watching the show for Brother Yao and Hong Xing."

Lin Yao waited for them to joke for a while and then said:

"Don't envy Ah Xiang. Now Hong Kong's economy is taking off and the whole city is changing with each passing day."

"There are a lot of new things coming out. You must not cling to the old ideas and old thinking. You must keep pace with the times."

After everyone heard this, they were all stunned and looked at each other.

Uh, what new trick is this that Brother Yao is talking about?

Lin Yao flicked the ashes from his cigarette and continued:

"In this way, I will give you an example and everyone will understand."

"Nightclubs, for example, have been the main source of income for Hong Kong communities for decades, and so have we in Hongxing."

"However, if you take a look at the performance of these five nightclubs, you will find that the income is actually shrinking."

"Can any of you tell me what the reason is?

Jiu Wenlong was the first to say: "Brother Yao, there were too few entertainment items in the past, but now there are more choices."

"In the past, nightclubs provided singing, dancing and drinking. These services are now available at karaoke and dancing in many nightclubs."

"Drinking has dropped by 90%, and many people have moved to bars, food stalls and restaurants."

Hearing what Jiu Wenlong said, Lin Yao nodded appreciatively and said:

"Aaron deserves to be the leader of Tsim Sha Tsui in Lianhe."

"That's right, but it's not enough!"

Lin Yao said seriously.

"Brothers, the era of nightclubs is about to pass, but we at Hongxing will not lose our fans."

"Tangkou must focus on other industries, and first of all, it must reform the nightclub business model."

“I have made changes to all the nightclubs under my company’s name.

"Compared with five years ago, the most popular ones now are hi bars, KTVs, saunas, and in the future, Internet cafes and Internet cafes."

"Hongxing also needs to make reforms, and it needs to be big. It shouldn't be a small place separated by several private rooms. Just throw a broken TV in it and it's karaoke."

"There is no future like that and you can't make much money."

Everyone listened very seriously, and many people nodded silently.

Turn on the sauna, have fun, they all know this.

But I don’t understand what is new about Internet cafes.

There is no such thing in Hong Kong Island now.

But the leading brother didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to ask.

After all, most people in mixed societies are country bumpkins, but they don't admit that they are country bumpkins.

If I ask presumptuously and I understand, wouldn’t it be a huge loss of face?

Lin Yao lit up a Cuban cigar, took a puff and said:

"That day when I went to Guantang, what did I see us doing in the same place?"

"They are still playing old songs from more than ten years ago, and let some old butts hug old women who look like Transformers and do some kind of cat dance there."

"Tell me, can you make 1,000 yuan a day in this kind of place?"

After hearing this, Guantang's new master gunner looked embarrassed and said with an awkward smile:

"Brother Yao, that was done by Greyhound in the past."

"Cannon King, I know, I didn't say that you were the work of a greyhound from the past."

Lin Yao said with a smile, then stopped smiling and said in a deep voice:

"The direction of reform is very clear. All 12 of our churches must keep up with the trend and not be eliminated by the times."

"I will privately use a special fund of 100 million to transform and upgrade the business directly operated by the main hall."

"I'll give you an example first, and then you can follow suit!"

Da Fei said with a smile: "Look, everyone, Brother Yao still has a big picture. He stands tall and can see far."

After Da Fei opened his mouth to praise, others also rushed forward.

"If we had to do it ourselves, we wouldn't know when we would be eliminated."

"Yes, if it weren't for Brother Yao's foresight and pointing out a way to make money for us, we would have no future at all."

"I think it would be better for Brother Yao to be the governor of Hong Kong now than that ghost guy now!

"Brothers, is there anything wrong with me saying this?"

"Nothing wrong, Brother Yao is the underground emperor of Hong Kong Island!"

"With Brother Yao's ability, he is more than enough to be the Secretary-General of the United Nations!"

…

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"If you keep saying this, I will be praised as the leader of the earth."

Lin Yao shook his head and smiled:

"Today we are holding a regular club meeting, not a flattery meeting."

"I just want our Hongxing to continue reforming and reborn. Times have changed, and we must have a long-term vision."

"We must not stand still. Stagnation is regression."