Chapter 112 (1/2)
The box was silent. Cai Yuanqi, Huang Weiyao and the ”Lisboa Gang” behind Mr. He all looked at their nose, nose and heart, waiting for the results of the big guys' talks.
Obviously, this time, no matter Zhuang Shikai or Yan Tong, everyone standing in the box has crossed the line. But what's next, we need the leaders of both sides to speak.
After hearing Zhuang Shikai's ”apology”, Mr. He looked genial, patted him on the shoulder, said indifferently, ”what's the trouble?”
”Didn't Zhuang Sheng set off a string of firecrackers in my field? To tell you the truth, this VIP box hasn't been moved since its opening. Zhuang Sheng not only opened it for me, but also gave me a bunch of colorful gifts. I have to thank Zhuang Sheng. ”
Zhuang Shikai heard his words and smiled in his heart. He knew that Mr. He was farting. Although Lisboa is still in its infancy and does not reach the level of world casino in the future, the VIP box is certainly not the first time.
Mr. He's saying this is a vague expression. He wants to gently expose Zhuang Shikai's stepping on the world and use ”firecrackers” to mention Zhuang Shikai... It's only opened once and set off firecrackers. Next time you have something to do, don't put it in my field.
Our temple is small and you are a great God. Don't cross the sea to Macao when you want to make trouble. Go back to your Hong Kong Island and call the wind and rain. Isn't it good to fight in all directions? If you continue to play this place in Macao, the archway of dashanba will collapse.
Knowing Zhuang Shikai's background, Mr. he guessed the behind the scenes situation of the struggle between the two sides with a keen sense of smell. So make a decisive decision, who wins and who supports! Never get into trouble with money!
He didn't appear until the end of the gunfight, and the meaning behind it was obvious. Therefore, Zhuang Shikai's expression has always been very flat and did not show any tension.
After hearing what Mr. he meant, Zhuang Shikai smiled modestly: ”Mr. He is joking.”
”I did it wrong this time. You can pump the money on the gambling table according to the rules.” Because the gambling game was agreed by both parties and the amount was huge, it was not converted into chips. More than 20 million cash was put on the table.
After hearing Zhuang Shikai's words, Mr. He laughed loudly and said with his own attitude: ”ah, Zhuang Sheng came to Macao to give me he Hongsheng face. Don't talk about pumping water, but don't give me face.”
”Please leave me an address. I'll send someone to transport all the money back. Just wait for the goods.” Mr. He took out a pen from the pocket of his suit, and a subordinate immediately handed a piece of white paper
When Zhuang Shikai picked up his pen and wrote down his address, he only listened to Mr. He's bland: ”I'll clean up the bodies on the ground.”
”They gambled and were attacked by Vietnamese bandits, and all died. It's my responsibility, he Hongsheng.”
Zhuang Shikai gave the white paper with the address to Mr. He's subordinates, covered the pen with the cap, and returned it to Mr. He: ”fortunately, those waitresses who were shot need compensation. They must be deducted from my account to show their feelings.”
This time, Mr. He didn't refuse, nodded and said, ”this is also a disaster. They should accept two copies.”
Several people were injured and one or two died. These are bullets fired by Yan Tongren and ma. Zhuang Shikai will not deliberately take the pot or sit idly by. How to put it? There must be his factor in it, but the situation of life and death is very hard. He has nothing to do with the Virgin Mary.
”Then please He Sheng, I'll go first.” Zhuang Shikai smiled. Mr. he stretched out his hand and pointed to the door: ”please!”
Zhuang Shikai walked out of the box door with a group of people such as Cai Yuanqi. Mr. He stood inside without seeing him off.
Then Zhuang Shikai came to the corridor and met Gao Jin waiting at the door. He stepped forward, leaned his head against Gao Jin's ear and gently spit out two words: ”Jin Neng!”