There was silence in the box. Cai Yuanqi, Huang Weiyao, and the "Lisboa Gang" behind Mr. He were all watching, waiting for the outcome of the discussion between the big bosses.

It was obvious that this time, whether it was Zhuang Shikai or Yan Tong, everyone in the box had crossed the line. But what to do next still needs to be decided by the bosses of both parties.

After hearing Zhuang Shikai's "apology", Mr. He patted his shoulder with a warm face and said nonchalantly: "What's the trouble?"

"Isn't it Zhuang Sheng who set off a bunch 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 lottery tickets. I have to thank Zhuang Sheng.

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After hearing what he said, Zhuang Shikai smiled in his heart, knowing that Mr. He was talking nonsense. Although Lisboa is still in its infancy and has not reached the level of a world-class casino in the future, it is definitely not the first time that the VIP box has been used.

Mr. He said this to express a subtle meaning, to gently expose Zhuang Shikai's violation of boundaries, and to use "firecrackers" to remind Zhuang Shikai... There is only one opening, so just set off the firecrackers. What else will happen next time?

If you have to do something, don't put it in my place.

My temple is small, but your spirit is big. Don't cross the sea to Macau just to cause trouble. Wouldn't it be better to go back to your Hong Kong Island and make waves and fight decisively with all parties? If Macau is allowed to be played by you, the Ruins of St. Paul's will collapse.

Mr. He knew Zhuang Shikai's background and used his keen sense of smell to guess the behind-the-scenes situation of the fight between the two parties. So he made a decisive decision to support whoever wins! He will never be 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 was always calm and did not show any nervousness.

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

"I did something wrong this time. You can withdraw the money on the gambling table according to the rules." Because this bet was agreed upon by both parties and the amount was huge, it was not converted into chips. More than 20 million in cash was being displayed in a colorful way.

on the table.

After hearing Zhuang Shikai's words, Mr. He laughed loudly and said with the attitude of one of his own: "Hey, Mr. Zhuang came to Macau to give me Ho Hongsheng face. Don't talk about pumping water. If you talk about it, you won't give me face."

"Please leave me an address, Mr. Zhuang, and I will send someone to transport all the money back. Just wait and receive the goods." Mr. He took out a pen from the inner pocket of his suit, and a subordinate immediately handed him a blank sheet.

Paper

When Zhuang Shikai picked up the pen and wrote down the address, he only heard Mr. He say in a calm tone: "I will take care of the corpses on the ground."

"They were gambling and were attacked by Vietnamese gangsters. They all died unfortunately. This is my responsibility, Stanley Ho."

Zhuang Shikai handed the white paper with the address written on it to Mr. He's subordinate, capped the pen, and returned it to Mr. He and said: "What a blessing, those waiters who were shot need compensation, and they will definitely come from my account."

Button, a little expression of my feelings."

This time, Mr. He did not refuse. He nodded and said, "This is an unreasonable disaster. They should accept two copies."

Several people were injured, and one or two died. These were all bullets fired by Yan Tong's troops. Zhuang Shikai would not specifically take over the blame, nor would he sit idly by. How should I put it? There must be his factors involved, but it is a matter of life and death.

, very hard-hearted, he has nothing to do with the Virgin Mary.

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

Zhuang Shikai led Cai Yuanqi and a group of people out of the box door. Mr. He stood inside without seeing them off.

Later, Zhuang Shikai came to the corridor and met Gao Jin waiting at the door. He took a step forward, leaned his head against Gao Jin's ear, and softly uttered two words: "Jin Neng!"

When Gao Jin heard these two, there was a shock in his mind, like a bolt from the blue, and he suddenly remembered his mother's words before she died.

"Jin Zai! The person who harmed your father smiles like a fox! I will never forget his smile. You must remember to find him and take revenge!"

I didn't think about it carefully before, but now I think about it carefully, the way Jin Neng smiles with glasses... really looks like an old fox.

Zhuang Shikai patted Gao Jin on the shoulder and led Cai Yuanqi and others into the elevator without saying another word to Gao Jin. Next, he had to deal with the current affairs. As for Gao Jin's future path and choice, it was

It's not that he asked for help. That will happen many years later.

If there is a need, I believe Gao Jin will come to him. If Gao Jin doesn't come to him, he doesn't want to interfere with this business.

After all, the gambling world and the police world are completely different circles. People who stand in high places have no need to bend down to pick up a stone.

Especially when there is no benefit, it would be bad if it accidentally slips to the waist.

Let’s talk about the benefits.

That's not picking up stones.

That's like picking up banknotes!

That night, there was a burst of gunfire in Macau across the sea, which destined the entire night sky of Hong Kong Island to be unstable.

On the top of the Peak, Lei's Mansion, Lei Luo and Lard Boy were sitting opposite each other. Lard Boy was wearing a white shirt, sweating profusely and panting. After telling him the latest news he had just received, Lei Luo was holding a cigar in his mouth.

He stood up suddenly: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"

That night, there was a burst of gunfire in Macau across the sea, which destined the entire night sky of Hong Kong Island to be unstable.

On the top of the Peak, Lei's Mansion, Lei Luo and Lard Boy were sitting opposite each other. Lard Boy was wearing a white shirt, sweating profusely and panting. After telling him the latest news he had just received, Lei Luo was holding a cigar in his mouth.

He stood up suddenly: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Lei Luo shouted "good job" three times, then sat down again with some excitement, stood up again and said: "Zhuang Zai did a great job! He is brave and resourceful! He is indeed the Ma Zai that Lei Luo likes!"

Mr. Lei Luo, Chief Inspector of China, first received Zhuang Shikai's request to target people, and thought it was Yan Tong who was going to attack Zhuang Shikai. Zhuang Shikai was aware of it and wanted to take precautions first.

Although they are defending each other, they will definitely fight next. As long as both 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 never thought that Zhuang Shikai's request was not to be wary of Yan Tong, but to take the initiative to plan for Yan Tong and kill Yan Tong directly in Macau tonight.

And according to his latest news, the money Yan Tong put on the gambling table was the fee that was to be paid to the ghost guy at the end of the month. This means that Yan Tong not only died, but also broke the rules and touched the ghost guy's things before his death.

Now Zhuang Shikai jumped out of the game prison and was able to get rid of Gui Lao's anger. Even if he killed Yan Tong, the high-ranking Gui Lao in the police would not do anything to him.

"Smart! So smart!" Lei Luo couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised twice again. This time Zhuang Shikai killed Yan Tong with one shot, and then Lei Luo's influence would rapidly expand and fill the entire Chinese police community.
Chapter completed!