Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 450

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

A member of the Flying Tigers took out their equipment, pulled the bolt, and checked the firearms.

Confirmed!

They began to insert magazines into the weapons one by one and wear them on their bodies...

The boss's meeting is about to start!

They need to help the boss finish the matter first, and then stay in Macau for two days to play slowly.

And the people of the Vietnamese Gang are so meticulous in their work that they even have action hoods in their backpacks.

This is probably what Rose specially ordered...

So after the Flying Tigers put on their equipment, they put on their special masked hoods, revealing only a pair of murderous eyes and a mouth guarded against death.

A group of tourists crossing the sea in suits turned into a majestic and fierce Flying Tiger team in the blink of an eye!

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

Hotel Lisboa.

the door.

A stretched Rolls Royce stopped.

Several Lisboa Gang cars parked behind.

Several welcoming staff greeted them.

The Lisboa Hotel has already received Mr. He's personal instructions. Although it has not reached the level of closing the hotel, the hotel has cleared a fast track from top to bottom to prepare for Mr. Zhuang's arrival.

Of course, it's not a big deal for everyone to sit down and drink tea together.

There is no need to cause trouble for tourists from all over the world in Hotel Lisboa.

After all, there are tens of thousands of gamblers in Lisboa, and the daily turnover exceeds 100 million.

Mr. Zhuang has no habit of disturbing tourists.

A fast track is just right.

The security guards, concierge, and students of the Lisboa Hotel are well prepared and have been waiting for Mr. Zhuang for a long time.

Two welcome guests opened the front door of the luxury car for the distinguished guest, and Mr. He raised his hand to welcome them.

Mr. Zhuang nodded, stooped and stepped out of the car.

After standing firmly, he stretched out his hand to catch Rose's left hand, and got off the car with his female companion.

Mr. He gathered his suit with a smile, followed slowly with a gentle demeanor, and raised his hand sideways to ask Mr. Zhuang to go first...

The members of the Lisboa Gang got out of the car and followed, looking around with cautious expressions, carrying weapons on their waists, protecting Mr. Zhuang and Mr. He in the middle...

Drinking tea belongs to drinking tea.

Negotiations are not fake either.

No matter how relaxed Mr. He and Mr. Zhuang are, security work is the top priority.

Who knows if "Broken Tooth Horse" will jump over the wall in a hurry?

Although it is impossible to hurt Zhuang Sheng and He Sheng with Beng Yaju's ability.

But it's not good to scare the two big bosses!

Security work is very important!

The Vietnamese team carried the Flying Tigers into the underground passage like running water, drove into the underground parking lot, and stopped at the door of several employee elevators.

The elevators used by hotel guests cannot be fully controlled! But the hotel's employee elevator has been blocked for a limited time! From the moment the convoy arrived at the Lisboa Hotel, the employees climbed the ladder and walked within 15 minutes, leaving the employee elevator to the people brought by Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang led people to get along with Mr. He.

The fully armed Flying Tigers are too high-profile! Must act stealthily! So as not to cause big gossip among the people!

Mr. He also arranged the floors and rooms for the Flying Tigers, and there will be monitoring and security cooperation to ensure the Flying Tigers' actions.

"Crash." At this moment, the Flying Tigers pushed open the car door, and jumped into the elevators in a well-trained manner. There are four elevators in total, exactly 30 people fully loaded.

The Flying Tigers were divided into five six-man squads, and two action teams, each with three teams. In accordance with regular combat preparations, a large net was quietly laid. Support Sir Zhuang! Dig a grave for Bengyaju!

"Get off! Get off!"

"The administrative corridor on the tenth floor is ready! Group A is in charge of the left aisle, and group B is in charge of the right aisle. All suspicious personnel are subdued! If there is any movement in Mr. Zhuang's box, rush to him immediately!" Zhou Xingxing issued an order through the headset in the elevator.

Thirty team members replied in unison: "yes, sir!"

The Vietnamese gangsters felt deeply ashamed when they saw the Flying Tigers' order and order and uniform ability to act.

What is Special Operations Elite?

What is Young and Dangerous?

Oh shit!

This gap!

The number one gunman in the Vietnamese gang, "Saigon Boy", is good enough, right? The gangsters in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan are also number one, but they can hang and beat any Flying Tiger member if they come out! And it was hitting on the floor!

Seeing the formation of Boss Zhuang's troops, the Vietnamese gangsters couldn't figure out which onion Beng Yaju was. How dare you challenge Mr. Zhuang!

And in the lobby of the Lisboa Hotel.

"He Sheng."

"Zhuang Sheng."

"Good morning."

"He Sheng..."

"Zhuang Sheng..."

A concierge bowed and saluted, and stopped to say hello.

Zhuang Shikai nodded with a smile, returned the salute lightly, and expressed his gratitude to the greeters.

Also give a respect.

Although the concierge is a job task and takes money to do things, people are not tools, and their occupations are not high or low.

At most, it is the difference between you have money now and you have no money now.

Since others come to greet you, smile at you and express welcome. You should also give the other party a smile and express your gratitude to the other party.

People respect one foot.

I respect you.

This is Zhuang sir's principle.

However, his identity is there.

He also won't be too hypocritical.

"jingle."

Zhuang Shikai, Rose, and Mr. He walked to the elevator door, and an elevator door opened at the right time. A welcome guest wearing white gloves blocked the elevator door, bowed and said, "He Sheng, Zhuang Sheng, Mrs. Zhuang, please come in. "

"Thank you." The three nodded their thanks and walked into the elevator. The welcome staff stopped and did not keep up, and the elevator did not need to press floors, but went directly from the control room to the top floor of the hotel, the VIP presidential room on the eleventh floor.

...

"Drink tea!"

"Drink tea!"

Eleventh floor.

Inside the VIP presidential suite.

Zhuang Shikai and Mr. He were sitting opposite each other in the living room of the suite. On both sides of a small round table in the middle, each raised a cup of hot tea.

"sip."

"sip."

The two raised their glasses to signal each other, and drank the tea with their heads held high.

Rose crossed her legs and sat on a sofa next to her. The sofa seat was next to Mr. Zhuang.

Obviously, the protagonist today is Master Zhuang.

She sat in the standard escort seat.

Today, the husband and wife are going to follow suit.

On the round table in front of Zhuang Shikai and Mr. He, there are several cages of refreshments such as chicken feet, pork ribs, and kale, which serve as embellishments for the morning tea.

In front of both of them was a set of exquisite ceramic tableware, ivory chopsticks, and sterile napkins.

"Come on."

"Let's have morning tea first."

"Aju will be here soon."

Mr. Ho put down his teacup and preached.

"It doesn't matter."

"Not urgent."

"Let's talk first."

Zhuang Shikai picked up his chopsticks and smiled.

Next to the two, there were several waiters busy working, and on the left and right were two rows of boys in suits from the Vietnam Gang and the Lisboa Gang, making the scene both formal and majestic.

...

Fifteen minutes later.

A Mercedes was parked at the door.

Beng Yaju opened the door and stepped out of the car.

I saw him wearing a black jacket, wrapped his body tightly, bulging, raised his head and shouted: "I am Broken Tooth Horse!"

"I asked you Boss He to talk about things."

The golden signboard of the Lisboa Hotel hangs on the door.

Beng Yaju was thinking: "How much money can a casino make in a day? One million? Five million? Fuck! It shouldn't be ten million?"

At this time, a hotel manager in a suit smiled and said, "Mr. Yin, Mr. He is already waiting for you upstairs."

"I'll take you there."

"Okay!" Beng Yaju nodded, head held high and chest up, followed behind the hotel manager, followed the guide all the way to the elevator, and enjoyed the treatment of special elevator control, and went straight to the top floor of the eleventh floor.

After all, Beng Yaju is a dangerous person.

There is no need to let him have too much contact with the guests.

It doesn't mean that Beng Yaju is qualified to sit on the same level as Mr. He and Mr. Zhuang...

And the security guards in suits at the entrance of the hotel noticed Beng Yaju's whereabouts as early as the moment Beng Yaju got off the car, and pressed the headset to report the situation to Mr. He.

In the VIP box on the top floor, a leader of the Lisboa Gang received the news, stepped forward and bowed his head to whisper something to Mr. He, and Mr. He immediately laughed loudly: "Zhuang Sheng, Ah Ju is here alone."

"You have courage!"

Zhuang Shikai picked up his teacup and laughed.

"That's all Xiaoyong."

Mr. He said hehe.

Right.

After all, Beng Yaju is a self-made gang leader.

There is no great courage and great wisdom.

Xiaoyong who went to the meeting alone is still a little bit.

Nothing.

After receiving the message, Rose turned her head and gave Sai Kung Tsai a wink, and Sai Kung Tsai passed the news that Beng Yaju came alone to the Flying Tigers on standby in the stairs.

At the same time, Beng Yaju's leather shoes stepped on the blanket in the corridor on the top floor, followed the manager's guidance to the door of the suite, looked at the red solid wood door in front of him, and thought to himself: "Casino casino! I must open a casino! I, Beng Yaju, must have a casino in Haojiang!"

There is a casino in Haojiang!

This is probably the dream of every Macau person!

"I want to break through the dragon's gate!" Beng Yaju clenched his fists and squeaked, the red door of the presidential suite opened.

Two adaptations wearing white gloves opened the doors on both sides.

Beng Yaju looked up and walked into the room.

I saw two big men holding teacups, crossing their legs, sitting on both sides of the round table in front of them, looking at him with interest.

"This is the real big boss!"

Beng Yaju's heart was surging.

He had the illusion that he could talk with the two bosses on the same stage.

Although Beng Yaju grew up in Macau, he never really played in a casino.

It used to be really poor.

It's not long enough to make a fortune.

This was actually his first time entering a casino, and he was very curious about the various facilities in the casino, and he didn't see belittling or disdainful emotions in the eyes of the hotel manager.

He even figured out how to manage the casino.

Learn Portuguese!

"Wait!" At this moment, two boys in suits raised their hands to stop him, and went forward to search him, one touched Beng Yaju's trouser legs, the other searched Beng Yaju's arm...

Beng Yaju opened his arms calmly at the beginning, but when the pony in the suit touched his trouser legs, he kicked the pony away and shouted loudly: "I am here for Zhuang Sheng, He Sheng invited you to drink tea! You are also qualified Search for my eggs?"

Beng Yaju speaks wildly.

Mr. He gave Master Zhuang a wink.

Beng Yaju pushed away another pony in front of him who was being searched.

"Heh!" Zhuang Shikai stared at Beng Yaju's jacket, sneered from the corner of his mouth, lowered his teacup and asked, "Are you Beng Yaju?"

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