Xiao Yu, Zhu Hou and Song Laohei rushed to the front of the team like a tiger down the mountain, without any mercy. The wooden sticks in Xiao Yu and Song Laohei's hands were covered with blood. At this time, more than 20 men in black who were holding guns from the beach surrounded by a middle-aged man.

"Stop it all!" the middle-aged man shouted loudly.

Zhu Hou recognized this person. He was Qiu Jiaming, who was in charge of public security in the organizing committee. He was known as the judge and the subordinate of Hong Xing. This time he was elected as one of the seven organizing committees.

The judge nodded to Zhu Hou, saying hello. He looked at the boys in Xinyi'an coldly: "Take all of these people on the boat and drive them out of Jiandongtan!" The matter was obvious. It was the people in Xinyi'an who took the initiative to cross the boundary to provoke the Qinglong Gang. According to the convention of the Fireworks Association, these people must leave the venue immediately.

When they left, Xiao Yu counted the wounded. Five people from the Qinglong Gang were awarded the lottery, including two main players. Fortunately, the injuries were not too serious and would not affect tomorrow's firecrackers.

After receiving the news, Cuwu rushed to the station immediately and felt relieved when he saw that his brothers had nothing serious. Song Laohei couldn't help but scold: "Damn it! Why did you go when you brothers are fighting hard?" Cuwu scratched his head embarrassedly: "I just found a Hong Kong girl and had a good time..."

"Damn! Sooner or later, you will die on the woman's thigh!" Song Laohei cursed angrily.

Li Wuyi became annoyed when he heard this: "Don't pretend to be a pure little boy, Yes, you and the girl in Ginza did things behind their backs, thinking I didn't know about them!" He began to reveal Song Laohei's true feelings, and the two of them immediately turned red.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Xiao Yu quickly persuaded the two of them to leave: "What are you doing? Before the fireworks meeting, I'm going to do it first, and I'm not afraid of letting us juniors laugh at me!" The two of them turned red and they both closed their mouths.

Xiao Yu reminded: "Our main purpose is to hold down New Yian and eliminate a strong opponent for Hutchison. New Yian is determined to seize Dingcai Cannon and will do his best in the Fireworks Association, so we must pay attention to ensuring our own safety." Li Wu and Song Laohei nodded at the same time. The Fireworks Association's position is just to accompany the prince to study. If someone is injured, it will be no more than the cost.

Saigon Tsing Dong Beach

Elites from different underworlds in Asia gathered together, and everyone was looking forward to the moment when the fireworks began. The sky was cloudless, and the flags symbolizing that different sects made a sound of pirates under the blowing of the sea breeze.

At nine o'clock in the morning, guests from various gangs came to the venue by boat. Xiao Yu paid attention to the guests' entrance. First, Mr. Guo, the elder-level figure of the Taipei Sanlian Gang, and Li Jizu, the boss of Hongxing, then Jin Shengchuan, the deacon of the Korean Qingshui Club, Qin Zheng, the boss of the Sanlian Association, Zhuo Zhenhai, the boss of the Sanlian Association, and finally entered the second in Yamaguchi Ryuro Kimura and Fang Tianyuan, the boss of Watson Group. Their appearance together also gave everyone present a signal. Some kind of tacit understanding has been reached between Watson and Yamaguchi.

A look of disappointment flashed through Xiao Yu's eyes, and Cuwu smiled and thumped him: "What? Old Xiang's love didn't come, are you a little disappointed?" Xiao Yu smiled: "Why do you think everyone else is the same as yourself!"

"What's wrong with me?"

Song Laohei interjected and said, "As soon as you smell the smell, you don't remember what your surname is!"

Cuwu was about to argue with him, but he heard Xiao Yu say, "Who is the handicap over there?" They looked towards Xiao Yu's finger at the same time, and a white tent was set up in front of him, with more than a dozen computers placed inside, and six girls in Binnie swimsuits were accepting bets from all parties.

Song Laohei narrowed his eyes: "It must be He Tiansheng, the Macao gambling king. He took out five million to sponsor this fireworks event. He was the one who came to the banker for the fireworks event in the past ten years."

Li Wu said enviously: "When it comes to financial resources, Old Man He can definitely enter the top three in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan!" Old Song gave him a white look: "You should also say that pornography, gambling and drugs are the three most profitable industries in the underworld. He Tiansheng's strong strength in gambling is no one in Asia that can beat him!"

Xiao Yu asked with interest: "Who are there two rich people?"

Li Wu opened his mouth and said, "One is that boy Zhang Sufeng, and the other is from the Sanlian Gang..." He originally wanted to say Xiao Dinghan's name, but he was about to say that Xiao Yu and his concern, and swallowed the words back. Xiao Yu had already heard his meaning from half of his words, and he smiled faintly: "Zhang Sufeng is a drug, what is the main scope of the Sanlian Gang?"

Song Laohei said: "In fact, the division between pornography, gambling and drugs has not been so obvious now. Any gang may enter into other emerging industries, such as counterfeit banknotes, pirated light butterflies, and even arms. In order to maintain the survival and development of the community, the underworld must obtain a steady stream of money, otherwise they will only face the crisis of being eliminated."

Xiao Yu nodded. Tan Zizai was an obvious example around him. He has never been involved in drugs, but if the deepwater port is built, the main source of profits in the future will come from drugs, and the underworld will continue to change with the development of society.

Little Five asked a brother to check the odds, but not long after the boy walked back with his head down: "Uncle Wu, Hutchison's odds are one and four..."

"Damn it! What I asked you to see is the odds of our Qinglong Gang!"

The boy smiled embarrassedly: "A compensation of five hundred yuan!"

"Fuck me!" Song Laohei and his two eyes glared at the boss. Isn't this a fucking insult?

Xiao Yu laughed: "Okay! You two old men are really angry. They don't know our bottom line. If I pay 10,000 yuan at the opening, the chances of our winning of Ding Caipao are zero! According to our Beijing dialect, today we are the whole child care!"

With the sound of firecrackers, eight long wooden boards were set up from eight different directions. Amid the sound of gongs and drums, eight southern lions shook their heads and walked towards the center of the venue. A three-story wooden platform stood in the center of the venue, and the symbol of honor and power was hung at the top of the platform - Ding Caipao.

The atmosphere at the venue suddenly became warm. Xiao Yu and the nine brothers from the Qinglong Gang tidyed up their clothes and carried out the final preparation activity.
Chapter completed!