Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 449 Riding the Wind and Waves! Master Zhuang crossed the sea!

Beng Yaju pulled out his chopsticks, tapped Pingping on the table, picked up the pig's trotter and said, "I can't help it, I've already messed with it!"

Qi Ma's eyes tightened, she wiped her hands with a rag and said, "Then run away quickly! I'll arrange a boat for you!"

Beng Yaju clapped his chopsticks, held the pig's trotters and said, "Why did I run! No one in Haojiang is more arrogant than me!"

"Mr. He will give me three points of thin noodles...Mr. Zhuang came to me to talk about things..."

"I'm afraid he will hang himself!"

Qi's mother looked Beng Yaju up and down, put down the rag in her hand and said, "Is it for gambling?"

"I know that gambling cards are very important to you. You want to wash your cards and go ashore for nothing, so that the brothers of the Haojiang gang can live a good life..."

"But if you earn money, you also need to spend your life."

Qi's mother obviously knows about the Haojiang gang...

I also know the reason why Bengyaju refuses to let go

Beng Yaju wants to break through the gate of hell! Open the majestic avenue for brothers! Also break out a way for yourself to get on the stage!

After all, it is no problem to make money as a chamber pot.

It's just that no one wants to be a chamber pot for life.

Do you think Bengyaju is crazy?

Beng Yaju just wanted to risk his life for his future.

Moreover, he has always risked his life for his future, and the adventurous gene has been engraved in his bones. Apart from fighting for life and death, he doesn't know how to advance or retreat.

Because the humble have no right to choose.

One step back is to lose everything, and the humbleness forces them to move forward step by step.

Just like every reckless hero!

Young Lord Zhuang!

Beng Yaju gnawed on the pig's trotters and did not answer. Qi's mother put her hands on the table, looked at his dark and dry skin, which was the appearance of a fishing village boy who was blown by the sea wind and scorching sun all year round, and said, "I understand your thoughts, but you are Do you want to cooperate with Ding Yao from the Sanlian Gang?"

"Women understand women better."

"That bitch surnamed Ding is too vicious, and she specially uses you as a gunman. If Mr. He didn't call you, you probably don't know that the boss behind the Vietnam Gang is Mr. Zhuang?"

"You know?" Beng Yaju raised his head and rolled his eyes.

Qi's mother smiled: "I don't know either."

"It's only been a few years since I debuted."

"Those big bosses are too far away from us."

"That's it!" Beng Yaju closed his eyes and continued to gnaw on the pig's trotters.

"But Ding Yao must know!"

Qi Ma said firmly: "Think about it carefully..."

Beng Yaju stopped moving, put down his trotters and said, "I understand."

"That bitch is just flirtatious. I'm just playing for fun. I don't take it seriously. Don't worry, Mommy Qi."

"This time I will pour tea with Mr. Zhuang and admit my mistake."

In fact, Beng Yaju is also a smart person, and it is impossible to be fooled by the beauty of a bitch.

After all, Macau's gambling industry is well developed, and the accompanying sex industry is also well developed.

All kinds of prostitutes from Europe, America, Tokyo, Seoul, and a large group of companions.

More beautiful dealers!

How could Beng Yaju not be able to play with women?

A real bond between the two.

In the final analysis, it is still an interest.

There are too many resources that need to be opened up for bid-rigging gambling cards. Even if you get the gambling cards, it will cost a lot of money to build a casino.

The premise of making a lot of money in the gambling industry is huge investment.

Even if you know you won't lose money.

You have to have the money to build the casino first.

Beng Yaju and the Haojiang gang are at best a local snake, and they can do something in the process of betting cards, but invest in building a casino? I really don't have that much money!

And Ding Yao's Sanlian gang is rich and powerful, promising that the Haojiang gang doesn't need any investment, as long as they help the Sanlian gang beat the Vietnamese gang, they can get 50% of the future casino profits.

You said that such a big peach is right in front of you.

Can you hold back with a monkey?

What's more, Beng Yaju can still prostitute a prostitute for nothing, so it is reasonable to risk his life.

Once you hit it, you will turn salted fish over!

"Alas." Qi's mother sighed in her heart, knowing that Beng Yaju was driven by profit, there was no possibility of running away if she wanted to, or giving up if she wanted to.

Besides, Beng Yaju himself is a fierce man who dares to fight and fight hard, and he gets out of position by working hard.

This is his soul!

Qi's mother could only say out loud: "Good luck."

"I hope we can negotiate with Mr. Zhuang."

"hey-hey."

"Small things..."

"Who do you want to do it with?"

"If Mr. Zhuang can share my share of the pie, what should I do with Mr. Zhuang right away..."

Beng Yaju gave a big mouthful of rice with pig's trotters and gave a sermon.

Now he has gnawed clean the trotters of the iron plate pork trotter rice.

Grilled bibimbap drizzled with sauce.

Delicious!

It's just that when Beng Yaju spoke in a joking tone, there was still a hint of worry hidden deep in his eyes.

Those who have been in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan know the weight of the word "big boss"!

Can crush a fierce man to death!

"Squeak."

Beng Yaju ate his meal in big gulps, clapped his palms, picked up the iced lemon tea and sipped it, and drank the iced lemon tea in a few gulps.

"Mom Qi."

"Get me a bomb vest!"

Qi Ma picked up the iron plate and sighed helplessly, "Okay."

"Wait and go to the warehouse to get it yourself."

Then Qi Ma took the dinner plate, opened the curtain, and walked into the back kitchen.

A large group of children rushed to Qi's mother in the back kitchen: "Qi's mother! Qi's mother! We also want to eat pig's trotter rice!"

Qi's mother touched a child's head and said: "If you bully 'Tao Nian' again, you won't have to eat pork bone rice!"

I saw a tall and thin kid named Jin Taonian, with a bluish-purple face, a bandage on the tip of his nose, clenched his fists with a firm face, obviously he was bullied a lot.

Beng Yaju took out a stack of US dollars outside, pressed them down with chopsticks, put them on the dining table, wiped his palms and got up to leave...

...

Sunday.

Macau Pier.

A cruise ship led more than a dozen speedboats to ride the wind and waves, facing the sea breeze, and arrived at the port.

The cruise ship at the beginning moved relatively slowly. It was a standard five-story luxury cruise ship, a tool for the rich and powerful to go out and play.

On the remaining dozen or so speedboats stood dozens of majestic and muscular Flying Tigers.

I saw the Flying Tigers wearing black suits, black sunglasses, and earphones. They were muscular and standing motionless on the boat.

No matter how the speedboat beats on the waves! They all firmly grasped the pole of the boat and stared at the surroundings without squinting!

Hong Kong Island Flying Tigers has two teams!

Zhuang sir directly called out a brigade under Zhou Xingxing! A full number of thirty people! All are Chinese from Hong Kong Island, and all of them are loyal to Master Zhuang. After receiving the order, the whole team will take a vacation immediately!

Accompany Zhuang Ye across the sea!

As for Hong Kong Island, there is another Flying Tigers brigade in charge! Enough for any emergencies, no worries at all! What's more, Macau is so close to Hong Kong Island. If anything happened, He Sheng could arrange a few helicopters to land on Hong Kong Island immediately.

This Flying Tiger Brigade was the people who accompanied Master Zhuang to "play for two days" across the sea. They did not carry any weapons at all. When they left Hong Kong Island, they were leaving the country, leaving only the identities of ordinary people. No matter what you do, as long as you don't get caught on the spot and get evidence, it's nothing serious!

And even if the evidence is caught, the evidence can also be destroyed. They even want to ask who in Macau dares to arrest them!

"Hula la..."

At this time, the fleet dragged the waves, slowed down, and docked at the pier.

More than a dozen speedboats slowed down one after another.

Around the cruise ship began to dock.

An extended Rolls-Royce was parked on the stone path of the pier, and there was a long queue of dozens of Mercedes-Benz cars, one after another, a few waves away to the side, occupying most of the driveway of the pier. The pomp can be called grand and terrifying.

This convoy drove out of the Macau Ferry Terminal and drove along the road to the hotel, so there was no need to talk at all. From top to bottom in Macau, from black to white, everyone will know that a "big shot" has arrived in Macau.

"Mr. Zhuang" came to Macau on business!

Rose and Mr. He, one is wearing a long red dress, wearing jewelry, the other is wearing a formal suit, wearing a red bow tie, each with a group of Vietnamese gangsters and Lisboa gangsters standing in front of the extended Laosi gate, Quietly waiting for Sir Zhuang to come ashore.

"Mr. He."

"Morning!"

"Honey."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Five minutes after the cruise ship arrived at the port, Zhuang Shikai, wearing a white suit, walked out of the cabin door on the first floor confidently, and raised his hand to greet the two people in front of him.

"Long time no see." Rose took two steps forward without hesitation, stretched out her hand to hold Zhuang Sir's arm, lightly touched Zhuang Sir's cheek with her red lips, and walked forward with Zhuang Sir to show intimacy and status.

Mr. He stood where he was, stretched out his hand and said, "Good morning, Zhuang Sheng."

"Pa-ta!" Zhuang sir put his hand on Mr. He's palm, warmly clenched it and said, "I'm sorry this time."

"You are welcome, Zhuang Sheng! One family in Hong Kong and Macau, one mother and one mother compatriots in Hong Kong and Macau, should help each other!" Mr. He smiled and spoke very beautifully on the scene, then stepped forward half a step, and said softly to Zhuang Shikai: "I have notified Beng Ya The foal."

"Let's go to Lisboa and have a cup of tea first. Ah Kui will be there in half an hour."

Of course, Mr. He would not arrange for Beng Yaju to arrive first, lest Beng Yaju make a swaggering gesture and make Sir Zhuang unhappy... No matter what, arrange for Beng Yaju to enter the arena later, otherwise Master Zhuang's style will be low. He does things stupidly.

"En." Zhuang Shikai nodded in satisfaction and said, "Then let's get in the car first and go to Lisboa to chat."

"Okay, okay, let's chat in Lisboa." Mr. He stepped aside and hurriedly agreed, raising his hand to ask Mr. Zhuang to get in the car first.

A Lisboa helper guarded the car and opened the door for Mr. Zhuang. Then Zhuang Shikai boarded the car with Rose, and Mr. He got into the car slowly.

Extend the length of the reception room in the car, and three people can sit in the car and chat freely, without losing the three people's share, which is very suitable for the scene in front of you.

Zhuang Shikai is used to this kind of treatment. He should drink tea and chat, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

These are the fundamentals of the big boss.

After the three bosses got into the car, the Lisboa Gang and the Vietnamese Gang opened the doors one after another and got into the car...

The Flying Tigers received instructions and all boarded cars prepared by the Vietnamese Gang.

And when Zhou Xingxing took the men and horses and got into the car separately, the leader of the Vietnamese gang who was the co-pilot directly threw a backpack into Zhou Xingxing's hand.

"Crack!" The back of the black is heavy, and Zhou Xingxing can tell what is inside by touching it with his hand...

An M16A1 American automatic rifle, an M1911 semi-automatic pistol, two sets of rifle magazines, two sets of pistol magazines, a bulletproof vest, and a tactical dagger.

"I'm going to make trouble." Zhou Xingxing touched his backpack, a rippling smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, every member of the Flying Tigers in each car of the Vietnam Gang received the same black backpack

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