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Chapter 112 Rapidly Expanding Influence (4/10) Seeking Subscription, Monthly Pass

Chapter 112 Rapidly Expanding Influence (410) Seeking Subscription, Monthly Pass

The private room was silent, Cai Yuanqi, Huang Weiyao, and the "Lisboa Gang" behind Mr. He were all watching, waiting for the results of the talks between the bosses.

Obviously, this time, no matter whether it was Zhuang Shikai or Yan Tong, everyone standing in the box had crossed the line. But what to do next depends on the big bosses from both sides talking.

After listening to Zhuang Shikai's "apology", Mr. He patted him on the shoulder with a warm expression, and said indifferently, "What's the trouble?"

"Isn't Zhuang Sheng setting off a string of firecrackers in my place? To be honest, this VIP box has not been touched since it opened. Zhuang Sheng not only opened it for me, but also gave me a bunch of lucky prizes. I have to thank Zhuang Sheng." .”

After hearing what he said, Zhuang Shikai smiled and knew that Mr. He was talking shit. Although Lisboa is still in its infancy and has not reached the level of the world's casinos in the future, it is certainly not the first time that VIP boxes have been used.

By saying this, Mr. He is cryptically expressing a meaning that he wants to lightly expose the matter of Zhuang Shikai's stepping on the world, and use "firecrackers" to remind Zhuang Shikai...the opening is only once, and the firecrackers should be set off as well. If you have anything to do next time, don't put it in my place.

My temple is small, but your god is big. Don't just cross the sea and come to Macau just because you want to make trouble. Go back to your Hong Kong Island and call for the wind and rain, isn't it good to fight in all directions? If Macau continues to be played by you, the Ruins of St. Paul's will collapse.

Knowing Zhuang Shikai's background, Mr. He used his keen sense of smell to guess the behind-the-scenes situation of the struggle between the two sides. So make a decisive decision, whoever wins supports whom! Never get stuck 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 flat, without showing any tension.

After hearing what Mr. He meant, Zhuang Shikai smiled modestly: "Mr. He was joking."

"I did something wrong this time. Take the money on the table according to the rules." Since the game was agreed upon by both parties, and the amount was huge, it was not converted into chips. More than 20 million cash was being placed in colorful on the table.

After listening to Zhuang Shikai's words, Mr. He laughed loudly, and said with an attitude of his own: "Hey, Zhuang Sheng came to Macau to play, to give He Hongsheng face, don't talk about pumping, talk about it is not to give me face."

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

When Zhuang Shikai picked up the pen to write down the address, he only heard Mr. He preach in a calm tone: "I will clean up the corpses on the ground."

"They were shot by Vietnamese gangsters for gambling, and all died unfortunately. This is my responsibility, He Hongsheng."

Zhuang Shikai handed over the white paper with the address written on it to Mr. He's subordinates, capped the pen, and returned it to Mr. He, saying: "Fortunately, He Sheng, those waiters who were shot need compensation, and they must be paid from my account." Buckle, a little expression of my heart."

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

Several people were injured and one or two died. These were all bullets shot by Yan Tong's men, Zhuang Shikai would not take the blame on purpose, nor would he sit idly by. how to say? There must be his factor in it, but the situation of life and death, the heart is very hard, he has nothing to do with the Virgin Mary.

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

Zhuang Shikai led a group of people including Cai Yuanqi out of the door of the box, but 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. He took a step forward, leaned his head to Gao Jin's ear, and said two words softly: "Jin Neng!"

Gao Jin heard these two people's minds crash like a bolt from the blue, and suddenly remembered a sentence from his mother before she died.

"Jinzi! The man who caused 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 that I think about it carefully, the way Jin Neng smiled with his glasses... really looks 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 to Gao Jin. Next, he has to deal with the current matter. As for how Gao Jin will go and choose in the future, do he need his help? That was all many years later.

If there is a need, I believe Gao Jin will come to him. If Gao Jin didn't come to him, he didn't want to meddle in this business.

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

Especially when there is no benefit, it is not good to accidentally flash to the waist.

There are benefits to say otherwise.

That's not picking up rocks.

That's 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 doomed to be unsettled.

On the top of Victoria Peak, Lei Luo's mansion, Lei Luo and Zhu Youzai are sitting opposite each other. I saw Lard Boy wearing a white shirt, sweating profusely, and panting. After finishing the latest news he had just received, Lei Luo stood up suddenly with a cigar in his mouth: "Good! Good! Good!"

Lei Luo repeatedly called out three good words, then sat down a little excitedly again, stood up again and said, "Zhuang Zai did a good job! He is brave and resourceful! He is indeed the horse boy that Lei Luo likes!"

Inspector Lei Luo of Zonghua had just received Zhuang Shikai's request to mark people, and he thought it was Yan Tong who wanted to target Zhuang Shikai. Zhuang Shikai noticed something and wanted to defend first.

Although they are defending each other, they will definitely fight. As long as the two sides make moves, Lei Luo will be very satisfied. If Zhuang Shikai can seize the opportunity to turn defeat into victory, it will 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, and he directly took care of Yan Tong in Macau tonight.

And according to his latest news, the money that Yan Tong put on the gambling table was the fee that would be handed over to the ghost at the end of the month. This means that Yan Tong is not only dead, but also broke the rules before he died, touching ghost things.

Now that Zhuang Shikai jumped out of the game cage, he was able to get rid of the ghost's anger. Even if he killed Yan Tong, the top ghosts in the police world would not do anything to him.

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

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