Mr. Ning was drinking with Liu Xiong. A bottle of Mouton worth tens of thousands of dollars was drunk by Liu Xiong three times in a row. To be able to do such a wasteful thing shows that Liu Xiong was suffocating in his heart.
Although he didn't know why Liu Xiong let Wu Yi go, Ning always guessed that it had something to do with the phone call just now. He couldn't help secretly guessing that Lu Zihao praised Wu Yi like a flower. This young master was rarely convinced.
Who is this person? Could it be that Wu Yi, who looks like a high school student, is really so powerful that he can't even offend Liu Xiong?
Mr. Ning was making random guesses when Lu Zihao came back with a strange look on his face.
"Sent away?" Mr. Ning asked casually.
Lu Zihao did not answer, but looked at Liu Xiong and said: "He refused to leave, and said..."
"What did you say?" Liu Xiong suddenly raised his head and asked.
Lu Zihao said helplessly: "He said he wants you to apologize to Fan Weier..."
I really can't say the last half of the sentence. On the gangster's boat, using the gangster's catchphrase to threaten the gangster himself. Although it sounds like a tongue twister, it is actually not fun at all. It is easy to play with fire!
"What did he say!" Before Liu Xiong could react, Mr. Ning was startled. He couldn't hold the cup firmly in his hand, and the red wine inside spilled all over him.
Putting down the cup in a hurry, Mr. Ning said very unhappy: "Zihao, this Young Master is too unreasonable..."
Lu Zihao shrugged his shoulders and said, "This is his request. It has nothing to do with me. I'm just a messenger."
Mr. Ning looked at Liu Xiong and said, "Boss Liu, look..."
"Stop talking!" Liu Xiong trembled with anger, stood up and walked towards the stairs.
Lu Zihao and Mr. Ning hurriedly followed, followed Liu Xiong down to the first deck, and came directly to Wu Yi.
"Do you want me to apologize to her?" Liu Xiong is also tall and has a fierce look on his face. Standing next to Wu Yi, he looks like a tiger and an antelope. Their aura is not on the same level at all.
However, the antelope is not afraid of the tiger at all. It even gives people a vague illusion that the tiger is just bluffing, but the antelope looks more calm and composed.
"That's right, I'll give you a chance to change your ways. Apologize to Miss Fan Weier and write off the matter. Otherwise... you will regret it." Wu Yi said very sincerely.
Liu Xiong grinned, revealing two rows of strong white teeth. He suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of Wu Yi. He said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I don't know how you used to invite the old man from the Thirteen United Nations."
Longtou, let him come forward to suppress me, but I don't care. I have not taken it seriously for a long time, a bastard organization like the Thirteenth United. The reason why I let you go is to give the old Longtou face, but since you don't want to lose face,
Face, then don’t blame me for being ruthless! Boy, if you play with me, I want to see if you can afford it!"
"Oh? Is it the old leader of the Thirteenth Union who is greeting you... But I didn't tell you clearly." Wu Yi said lightly, "Forget it, it seems that you don't intend to apologize, so that's the end of the day.
Have a great time today!"
"I also wish you a happy life, and I advise you to eat more of whatever you like, because you will not be able to eat anymore soon!" Liu Xiong said with a grin.
Wu Yi shrugged his shoulders: "I'll give you the same words, and then...oh, let's say goodbye forever!"
Turning around, Wu Yi took Fan Weier and walked away, followed by Lu Zihao and Liu Yan. Liu Xiong stared at Wu Yi's back, slightly raising the corners of his mouth to reveal a cruel and cruel sneer.
Wu Yi got off the boat. Only then did he realize that almost half of Fan Weier's body was pressed against him, and it seemed that he could not walk at all.
"What's wrong with you?" Wu Yi turned around and saw a thin layer of sweat on the forehead of the star. She seemed very nervous.
"Wu Yi...it's all me who hurt you!" Wu Yi didn't ask if he was okay, but this question actually made Fan Weier shed tears.
"Why are you crying?" Wu Yi was confused by her tears.
When Liu Yan and Lu Zihao followed, they saw Fan Weier nestled in Wu Yi's arms, sobbing non-stop. The two looked at each other blankly, and couldn't help but look at each other.
Lu Zihao said: "Beauty, what's your relationship with Mr. Yi? Are you jealous?"
Liu Yanqiao laughed and said, "Why should I be jealous? Sir, your eyes are all green. You must be feeling very sour, right?"
"Hehe..." Lu Zihao laughed dryly, "I'd be lying if I said I'm not jealous, but Yi Shao is very good. I'm convinced that I lost to him! By the way, beauty, what's your name? You have a good figure. Do you want to leave your phone number?
How about going back to the capital and drinking tea..."
Over there Lu Zihao was chatting up Liu Yan, and here Fan Weier sobbed and told the reason for her crying.
"Wu Yi, I didn't know that Boss Liu was from the Thirteenth Alliance. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have provoked him. Why don't I go apologize to him now and let him calm down, otherwise you will be retaliated against.
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Only then did Wu Yi realize that Fan Weier was worried about him, and couldn't help scratching his head helplessly.
After some consolation, Fan Weier's mood stabilized slightly. The two of them walked along the pier of Victoria Harbor. As they walked, Wu Yi asked: "Do you understand the Thirteenth Alliance?"
Fan Weier nodded solemnly and said: "The Thirteen United Federation is an alliance of several well-known associations in Hong Kong. It not only monopolizes Hong Kong's pornography, gambling and drugs, but also extends its hands into the entertainment industry. You know Taihua and Hong Kong City, right?
They are all film companies owned by them, and they have made many famous films. It is said that the remuneration they pay to celebrities for filming is only half or even one-third of the market price, but no one dares to refuse them, otherwise there will be a car accident the next day!"
"So exaggerated?" Wu Yi was surprised.
"It's even more exaggerated than this. Do you know Xie Dongdong? She was very popular back then, but because she offended a senior executive of Thirteen United, her agent was shot to death while walking on the street. Xie Dongdong has been in a state of decline since then.
He has never released a record, and even went to the United States to hide for several years," said Fan Weier.
"You know so much."
Fan Weier smiled bitterly and said: "Being in the entertainment industry, I have been exposed to a lot of things in this area. I know it even if I don't want to know it. It's just that I didn't expect Liu Xiong to be from the Thirteenth Alliance...Wu Yi, let me apologize!"
"I said you don't need to apologize." Wu Yi smiled, "If you don't believe it, let's make a bet."
"What kind of bet?" Fan Weier was stunned. She didn't know how Wu Yi still wanted to make a bet at this time.
"I bet that early tomorrow morning, Liu Xiong will kneel at the door of your room and beg you for forgiveness. Do you believe it?" Wu Yidao.
"Stop joking with me!" Fan Weier said angrily.
"I'm serious, do you want to bet?" Wu Yida said.
"You are really like a child, and you are still talking nonsense at this time!" Fan Weier was really fed up with Wu Yi's calmness.
Wu Yi said aggrievedly: "I am a child originally, I am not yet twenty!"
Fan Weier was speechless. She suddenly realized that she had ignored Wu Yi's age since some time, and treated him as a peer or even an elder brother. Maybe... maybe it was because although Wu Yi was young, there was something reassuring about him.
Temperament, right?
After hesitating for a few seconds, Fan Weier finally said: "Okay, I'll bet with you! What's the bet?"
"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll talk about it later when I think about it!" Wu Yi said with a smile, "What you have to do now is go back to your room and have a good sleep, and wait to accept Liu Xiong's apology tomorrow morning!"
While Wu Yi and Fan Weier were making a bet, the banquet on the cruise ship had already ended hastily. Sitting on the observation deck, looking at the mess, Liu Xiong became furious thinking that embarrassing news would spread tomorrow, whether in politics, business or the underworld.
"Buzzing buzzing", the phone kept vibrating. After Liu Xiong answered the call, he said: "Are you ready?"
"Brother Xiong, I called fifteen people, and they are all ready. They can take action at any time."
"Very good!" Liu Xiong laughed ferociously, "That guy's name is Wu Yi. I've asked Mustache to send his address to your mobile phone. Remember to make things clean!"
After the other party responded, Liu Xiong hung up the phone and said through gritted teeth: "Boy, I'll let you know that it's useless even if you know the old leader of Thirteen United! This three-quarter acre of land in Hong Kong is owned by Liu.
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Liu Xiong never expected that just after Wu Yi hung up the phone more than an hour ago, a private plane took off from Singapore and was flying towards Hong Kong at full speed.
In the extremely luxurious cockpit of the private jet, Guo Chenggang was making a phone call with a stern expression.
"Zhu Longtou, have you turned a deaf ear to what I said? I don't listen to your explanation, I just want the results. If things can't be solved tonight, you don't have to be the leader anymore!"
After saying that, Guo Chenggang threw away the phone and said to the three men and one woman standing in front of him: "Immediately call the branch in Hong Kong to kill all Liu Xiong's gangs! If anything happens to Mr. Yi, kill Liu Xiong."
The whole family!”
"Yes!" The three men and one woman immediately took action. Some made calls, while others used computers to communicate directly. As they issued instructions one after another, a series of major events occurred in Hong Kong!
After the boss who was celebrating his child's birthday received a call, he immediately took out the AK-47 that had been hidden for a long time and walked out of the house.
In the seafood restaurant, the tattooed men who had just ordered a table full of dishes did not even move their chopsticks. They paid the bill and hurried out the door.
Many serious-looking people walked out of countless dark alleys. They were either butchers, hawkers, glamorous white-collar workers in companies, or even police officers.
But at this moment, they only have one identity, and that is members of the Qing Gang!
The Green Gang is one of the oldest gangs in Chinese history and has left a heavy mark in modern history. There are very few records of the Green Gang in the history of Hong Kong, and many people even don’t know that there has always been a terrifying gang in Hong Kong.
They have silenced many people just like the witch sect, but just like an extinct volcano that may one day erupt into terrifying flames, the Green Gang, which has always existed silently, actually resurrected this night!
If you don't make a sound, it's enough. If you make a blockbuster and the Green Gang is resurrected, someone will be in trouble! (To be continued...)
