Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 151: Ye Jihuan, the King of Thieves, my name is Jibao!

"There is only one sister-in-law."

Wu Zhihui said calmly: "I will bring her back."

Ren Qingtian said that people can't bring her back. The implication is that with A Mei's beauty and her status as Ren Qingtian's wife, she will definitely be insulted by the old demon and the others.

It is self-evident what means a man will use to insult a woman.

This is something Ren Qingtian can't accept no matter what, that's why he said this.

Even though he said this, Wu Zhihui certainly couldn't do this.

Ren Qingtian usually takes care of Wu Zhihui, but now that something happened, Wu Zhihui must resist. What's the use of raising someone who has no ability to solve problems? !

"it is good."

Ren Qingtian nodded: "I will give you as many people as you need, as well as enough funds. You can get as many as you want."

This sentence is enough to show that Ren Qingtian attaches great importance to A Mei. The eldest brother's woman is not only a woman, but also represents face.

"It's no use having too many people. This kind of occasion requires people who can do things. I'll arrange it myself."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand, said nothing more, stood up and left: "Wait for my news."

"Spicy chicken."

Ren Qingtian was very satisfied with Wu Zhihui's attitude in doing things: "Send Hui Zai off for me."

Wu Zhihui got into the car and started making arrangements on the phone: "Big D, find eight eye-catching handsome guys to go to Australia Island with me to do things. The kind of handsome guys who can definitely do things and dare to hold a gun."

"Sister-in-law's matter?"

Big D nodded quickly when he heard this: "Okay, Brother Hui, give me two ten minutes, I will make arrangements now."

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui nodded, and after hanging up the phone, he called Shouting Ten again: "I'm going to Ao Island today. Help me prepare some stuff. I want to meet the old demon for a while. I want both the ring and the bulletproof vest."

Last time.

When Wu Zhihui was watching the dragon boat race in Haojiang, shooting occurred at the scene. I guess in a place like Haojiang, these people's ways must be much wilder than in Xiangjiang.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

Shouting Ten agreed at first, and then asked: "What happened?"

"Sister-in-law Amei was left behind by the old demon."

"Okay, I have the count."

He shouted and nodded sharply before hanging up the phone: "I will arrange for someone to pick you up at the pier."

"Need not."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand and refused directly: "Just help me prepare the guys and provide me with information. As for other things, don't show up, so as not to get involved."

Places like Haojiang are mostly dominated by the gambling industry. Apart from the handful of officially licensed entertainment cities, there are also countless underground gambling stalls. It is inevitable that these casinos have contacts, so there is no need to involve Yelling Ten.

"Brother Hui, no need"

Shouting Ten wanted to say more, but was rejected by Wu Zhihui. He knew Wu Zhihui's character too well, and he would stop talking nonsense if he told the truth.

one hour later.

Big D gathered with eight of his chosen confidants. In the hall, several people stood in two rows, looking at Wu Zhihui and Ah Ji above, full of energy.

"Come on, everyone, be careful!"

Big D raised his hand, clapped his hands, and greeted a few people: "This is your first opportunity to work with a big boss, this is your chance!"

"Thank you boss!"

Several people shouted in unison, with loud voices and piercing eyes. They all stood upright.

"it is good."

Wu Zhihui's gaze slowly swept across the group of people: "Big D should have already told you, so I won't talk nonsense."

"You guys come with me to do something. Each of you will be guaranteed 20 yuan in fortune first. Then let me say some unlucky words. If anyone falls down, I, Wu Zhihui, will pay [-] yuan for settling-in expenses. I will support your parents in their old age and your children." I raised them."

Aji took out the big profits he had prepared and distributed them to them all at once.

When you come out to hang out, loyalty comes first, and money also travels side by side. If you put aside any of them, it is empty talk.

"Thank you boss!"

The eyes of several people were a little brighter. What they earned was the money they licked their blood with. Wu Zhihui gave them enough money so that they had no worries, so there was no need to be afraid.

"set off!"

Wu Zhihui waved his hand and everyone walked outside.

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the other side.

Acong hurriedly walked into the private room and came to Da Sang who was drinking: "Brother Sang, Wu Zhihui and the others have moved. Ren Qingtian sent Wu Zhihui to do things in Haojiang."

"Hahaha, good!"

Da Sang raised his hand and patted his thigh: "Bring me the phone." Ah Cong handed him the phone and called the old demon directly: "Old demon, Ren Qingtian's people are here. In a word, give him the phone." I'll hold it there and don't leave anyone behind."

"Don't worry. It's a great funeral."

The old demon's voice sounded, and he seemed to be in a very good mood, laughing loudly: "I will not only keep the money, but I will also keep the people. That damn dwarf Ren Qingtian will just wait to lose his face."

"I will print high-definition photos of his women in magazines, one by one, for everyone to enjoy together, hahaha."

"it is good."

After listening to the old demon's words, Da Sang finally nodded with relief: "Then I will wait for your good news."

After hanging up the phone, he thought for a moment and then told A Cong: "Call the people on the old demon's side and make sure to watch the old demon deal with them, do you understand?"

"Ok."

A Cong nodded with twinkling eyes.

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Haojiang.

Wu Zhihui and his group of 11 people separated after disembarking from the boat. Wu Zhihui took Ah Ji and the two of them on a trolley and went straight to the address where they shouted ten dollars, and stopped at the entrance of a game arcade.

Shouting Ten poked his head out of the small door next to him and brought Wu Zhihui and Aji in: "Brother Hui."

"Yeah, Shi Zai."

Wu Zhihui looked up and down at the man in the white shirt and black trousers and shouted: "Not bad, not bad, he is getting more and more stylish now."

"where."

Yelling Shi waved his hand reservedly, motioning for Wu Zhihui to sit down, and bent down to pull out two canvas bags from under the table: "I've already prepared them. The quality is good, and nothing will happen to them when used."

The canvas bag made a little crisp metal collision sound inside when it was pulled, and it was heavy.

Wu Zhihui opened the zipper. The top was a shotgun. The red bullets as thick as a thumb were very conspicuous. The bottom was pressed with a handful of large black stars. When he opened the box, there were yellow bullets inside.

Wu Zhihui picked up the shotgun and fired the barrel. The sound was clear and crisp. He then picked up the big black star. The overall texture of the big black star was heavy.

He took the big black star and dismantled it skillfully. He took a rough look and quickly closed it. Although the black paint on the gun body was a little mottled, the gun was still in good condition and there was no major wear and tear on the rifling.

Although he was a pig-feeding soldier in his previous life, he still knew a lot about firearms, not to mention the Big Black Star, which was easy to use but powerful.

"Brother Hui."

Shouting Ten looked at Wu Zhihui's skillful movements with a surprised look: "I really can't tell, you are so familiar with guns. When I got it, it took me a long time to learn it and I could barely hold it."

"Played."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand and threw the thing to Aji. It was also the first time for Aji and the others to come into contact with this thing. Let him play with it slowly: "What's the situation here, old demon?"

As for the other canvas bag, there were several bulletproof vests. Wu Zhihui did not save money when purchasing equipment.

"Lao Yao's business here is quite big. He owns three places and supports a large number of people, all of whom are wealthy."

Yelling Shi quickly began to make an introduction: "I have asked someone to inquire about my sister-in-law, A Mei, who was detained at that place on Metro Road, but I couldn't find any specific information. I don't know about my sister-in-law." Where did they put it now?"

He looked at Wu Zhihui: "What are you going to do? Contact them directly?"

"Let me go and feel it out first."

Wu Zhihui thought for a while: "It would be best if I could know where my sister-in-law is, so that I can catch her by surprise without being led around by them."

"I think they should know you are here by now, and they will definitely pay attention to your movements."

Shouting Ten thought about it for a moment: "How about I ask my godfather to come forward and use his connections to inquire?!"

"Need not."

Wu Zhihui smiled and shook his head: "The old demon will definitely take the initiative to contact me. I will go and check the situation first and feel out the way."

He lowered his head and glanced at the banknotes in the money bag: "By the way, prepare some more banknotes for me. I'll go to the old demon's place to play a few games at night and get a feel for the situation."

"Go and play at his place?"

Shouting Shi was stunned when he heard this, but without saying much, he stood up and sent Wu Zhihui out, asking his men to carry the equipment into the car and put the money in as well.

It was definitely impossible for Wu Zhihui to bring 400 million in banknotes. They were all prepared for him by shouting ten.

into the night.

Wu Zhihui appeared on the metropolitan street. This street has a good flow of people at night. There are shops in various industries in the market, and people come and go.

In Haojiang, even the gambling and entertainment in legally licensed entertainment cities are subject to legal supervision. Once the number of games played reaches a certain amount, gambling is no longer allowed.

Therefore, this is how the Junket Operator game was derived. Many people like to add another bet to the Junket Operator. The Junket Operator does not belong to the people of the entertainment city, and it is settled privately with the guests, so there is no such thing.

It is precisely because of this that there are many underground casinos in Haojiang, where the guests play bigger and wilder games, and a lot of wealthy businessmen like to come to these places to play.

Of course, there are many scammers in this kind of gambling stall.

Wu Zhihui walked into the gambling stall with his bag on his back. Immediately, a lady came up to him with a cigarette in her mouth. She looked him up and down, curled her lips and blew out the smoke: "Pretty boy, come in and play? Do you know where this place is? Mao?" Are they all grown up?"

Wu Zhihui looks very young and good-looking, but this is a gambling stall, so being handsome is of no use. The key is to have a big enough pocket.

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui chuckled lightly, raised his hand and patted his backpack, and opened a corner of the zipper to reveal the banknotes stuffed inside: "Here, let me ask you what you just said again?!"

"Wow."

The young lady looked at the banknotes and then realized that she had made a mistake. She quickly opened her mouth and said, "Bah, bah, bah, I'm sorry, pretty boy. I'm blind, so I'm in charge."

She pulled Wu Zhihui and went inside: "Come on, come in and play, come in and play."

If you have money, of course you can come in and gamble. Although they are new faces, they have a lot of new faces here to gamble. If you open the door to do this business, what should you be afraid of?

This type of underground gambling stall is different from the entertainment city. If there are no chips, it is cash, and there are a lot of banknotes on the table. As for the gambling stall, the main business is lending and high rake.

There are also some places where they will secretly arrange for their crooks to go in and kill everyone inside. If they are caught and something happens, it must have nothing to do with the casino.
Wu Zhihui walked around the hall under the leadership of the lady: "How about it, what do you want to play, pretty boy?"

At this moment.

The door of the private room inside opened, and a bald middle-aged man came out cursing: "Hey, I'll attack you, mother."

"I've learned so many ideas today, you idiot. I won't play any more. Damn it, you guys will win."

He left, but there were still three people sitting in the room. There were bundles of banknotes tied with rubber bands on the table.

"That's it."

Wu Zhihui glanced at the three people in the private room and gestured with his lips: "How?"

"Of course no problem."

The young lady looked inside the private room with flickering eyes, looked at one of them, exchanged glances secretly, and quickly looked away: "But I have to say more, this private room is full of people, which is not the same as the lobby. ”

She stepped in, picked up the wooden scale on the table, inserted it on the table and stood it up: "At this table, everyone's gambling money is no longer tens of thousands or tens of thousands, and it is calculated in centimeters."

"Are you interested, handsome?"

After all, women in this industry will not tell you whether you dare to play, but will ask you if you are interested.

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui stepped in, glanced at the three people sitting there, reached out to untie his backpack, opened the zipper, and started to take money from the outside. Bundles of banknotes quickly formed a small mountain in front of him. He picked up the measure and straightened it. Ruler: "Let's play together?"

"Hahaha"

The gamblers burst out laughing and said: "The young man is so loud, but the ugly words come to the front."

He took out cigarettes and gave one to Wu Zhihui: "If you lose money later, don't cry to uncle. Uncle won't refund the money."

"No, I like to smoke myself."

Wu Zhihui took out his Marlboro and put it on top of the money: "Then I'll say something ugly first. If I win later, don't let me give you my money back."

"Hahaha"

Several people burst out laughing: "Okay, you young man is pretty enough. Come on, let's play."

Apart from the four gamblers and the waitress, there was no one else in the room, and there was no croupier, just playing by yourself.

Several people started playing cards.

"Six inches."

The middle-aged man opposite Wu Zhihui glanced at the three cards dealt in front of him. Without looking at the cards, he measured them with a ruler and threw out the six-inch-high banknotes.

He looked to be about thirty years old, sitting down and of medium height, not short, very thin, with a short crew cut, and an angular face. He looked like the kind of neat person.

"and."

Someone followed immediately.

"I'll follow too." Wu Zhihui didn't hesitate at all. He measured six inches and pushed it out.

I have to say, it’s really exciting to play with a measuring stick. Every time I talk, hundreds of thousands or even millions will go out.

"I heard that a woman in the gambling stall lost hundreds here a few days ago."

Wu Zhihui was playing cards with a cigarette in his mouth and asked casually, seemingly casually: "Has she paid the bill later?"

"You said Congxiang." The gambler on the right is about to speak.

"Grass."

The gambler on the left said angrily and interrupted him directly: "Who the hell knows? There are so many people playing in the gambling stall in a day, and I don't know how many men and women there are. Who knows about this? .”

The gambler on the right nodded when he heard this, but he didn't continue talking and ignored Wu Zhihui's topic at all.

Wu Zhihui squinted his eyes and glanced at the two of them calmly. He found a clue in what he said just now.

It was obvious that the two gamblers on the left and right knew each other, otherwise the person on the left would have interrupted the person on the right with a single sentence.

Moreover, these two people must also be from the casino, because A Mei borrowed money from the casino, and they must not be aware of this if they are not insiders of the casino.

With so many people coming to play all day long and losing a lot of money, who would pay attention to these things?

Thinking about the person who just left the game after losing, Wu Zhihui guessed that either these three people were in a group, or these two people were eating together.

Wu Zhihui glanced at the man opposite him and saw that he was focused on gambling, so he continued to play cards calmly.

After a few rounds of playing, Wu Zhihui lost more than 60 points, and his moves began to become smaller. He glanced at the cards in his hole and immediately threw away the cards and gave up.

Not only Wu Zhihui lost, but the middle-aged man on the opposite side also lost a lot. However, compared to Wu Zhihui, he was clearly ahead and kept following. There were only two bundles of banknotes left in front of him. .

"I won't follow."

Wu Zhihui looked at the cards in his hole, threw them away, and shrugged: "Follow me."

Since he couldn't find out what was going on, Wu Zhihui was ready to run away. After playing for a few rounds, he noticed the little moves of the man on the left. He was indeed a con man.

I have been practicing flying swords for many years, and my hand and eyesight have been honed for a long time, and my observation ability is much more detailed.

"Grass."

The middle-aged man took a big sip of his cigarette, and without weighing it, he raised his hand and pushed all the banknotes on the table out: "I don't believe in evil, how can I still be killed by you?"

"Have you figured it out?"

The gambler looked at the middle-aged man playing the game and laughed: "If you lose this hand, you will have nothing. If you have no money, you have to leave the table."

"Give you a chance to regret it and make a new bet."

"Falling on the street."

The middle-aged man cursed: "Who are you looking down on? I have a lot of money, but you look down on me?" As he spoke, he pulled out the canvas bag at his feet and started to move money out: "I have no money? Damn it, I'll win all of you."

"and."

The gamblers on the left and right exchanged glances and followed without hesitation. The middle-aged man hesitated a little while holding the cards, but he only hesitated for a moment before continuing to follow.

"Almost."

But Wu Zhihui laughed and looked at the middle-aged man opposite: "You're a bit high, brother, you're giving them money for nothing."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Zhihui.

"wanna die?"

The gambler pointed directly at Wu Zhihui and scolded him: "You fucking young boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't follow me. You don't know the rules."

"Snapped!"

Wu Zhihui suddenly reached out and pressed his right hand on the table, tearing open the cuff of his shirt with force, revealing a card hidden in his arm.

"You dare to cheat?"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man stood up immediately, reached out and pulled out the big black star from his waist, and fired directly at the gambler, spraying blood mist from his chest.

Upon seeing this, the fellow gamblers quickly reached out and drew their guns. As soon as Black Star took the shot, the middle-aged man grabbed him around his neck, put the muzzle of the gun against his chest and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

After taking care of the two men, he turned his gun and pointed it at Wu Zhihui.

Wu Zhihui raised his hands and looked at the middle-aged man innocently: "It has nothing to do with me."

The middle-aged man glanced at Wu Zhihui, picked up the canvas bag and put the money on the table into it, and then pushed the remaining bundles to Wu Zhihui: "I am a person with clear grudges, and this is my share for you."

Done.

The middle-aged man put the heavy canvas bag on his shoulder and turned around to go out.

At this time, the hall outside was already in chaos, and the gunshots in the room caused the gamblers outside to commotion one by one.

It's not that they were frightened by the gunshots, but that it was better if there was chaos. Just hug the banknotes on the table into your arms, and all the money in your arms would be yours.

Less than a minute after the incident, Ma Zai, who was in charge of watching the casino, came over quickly.

The middle-aged man was neither hasty nor slow, and had no intention of running away. His pace was neither hasty nor slow. Wu Zhihui's eyes rolled as he watched, and he came up with a plan.

in the private room.

"Wait a moment."

Wu Zhihui called the middle-aged man directly from behind: "I don't know what your name is yet. My name is Chu Bao. I come from Hong Kong Island. I don't have any other hobbies. I just like to make friends."

"Brother, you are so awesome. Judging from your accent, are you from Shanwei? My fellow countryman, I want to be friends with you."

"Ha ha."

The middle-aged man sneered and glanced at the spectators coming towards the private room: "Ye Jihuan."

He gestured with his lips to the crowd of horsemen who had surrounded the private room: "Is this a big deal? I think if you are friends with me now, I'm afraid you will get into trouble. You can reconsider."

"I found out that the word fear does not exist in the dictionary."

Wu Zhihui picked up the big black star on the ground and stepped to Ye Jihuan's side: "I am determined to be your friend."

"Ha ha."

Ye Jihuan sneered and said nothing.

"What are you doing!"

The viewer glanced at the two people in the private room who had already rushed to the street, and his eyes fell on Ye Jihuan and Wu Zhihui: "Shooting people in our venue?!"

"Two crooks dare to trick me. I shoot them. Is it reasonable?"

Ye Jihuan sneered, not afraid to face so many people: "What? What do you mean by surrounding me?!"

"You can shoot him at our gambling stall if he pays a thousand dollars, and then leave whenever you want?!"

The spectator raised his hand and held down the big black star on his waist: "It disrupted our business and caused our gambling stall to suffer such huge losses. Do we need to give an explanation?"

"Explain to your mother!"

Wu Zhihui scolded him directly: "Cao Ni Ma, these two crooks are in your place. I wonder if they are people from your gambling stall."

"My reputation in Hong Kong Island is well-known. If you want me to give you an explanation, go and find out my name first, and then let me give you an explanation to see if you are qualified!"

"Hong Kong Island? Isn't it awesome? This is in Haojiang!"

The audience sneered and yelled: "Keep the money and let you live!"

"is it?"

Ye Jihuan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "No one has ever dared to leave me, Ye Jihuan!"

talking room.

Four men rushed in at the gate of the gambling stall. With the big black star in their hands, they pointed it directly at the people watching and scolded: "You dare to block my brother?! I will bury you all."

"Hahaha."

The spectators raised their heads and laughed: "Just a few of you?"

Ye Jihuan sneered and took off his coat, revealing the explosives tied to his waist: "Now."

"bomb?!"

After everyone saw the bomb on Ye Jihuan's waist, they subconsciously took a few steps back and distanced themselves, but the space was so big that they couldn't even run away if it exploded.

"Correct!"

Wu Zhihui also pulled open his jacket, revealing the bulletproof vest underneath: "I'm wearing a bulletproof vest. If you want to shoot everyone, let's compete with each other to see who's shooting skills are better. If you can't hit my head, I'll shoot you all!"

He took another look at Ye Jihuan. He was really fierce. He was running around with a bomb tied to his waist. Are he really not afraid of it exploding suddenly?
"Grass!"

The spectators saw Wu Zhihui and Ye Jihuan getting flustered, and their brows suddenly furrowed. Now they were in trouble.

There are bombs in front, and there are people blocking it in the back. If a fight breaks out, everyone will have to answer here.

"Let's go!"

After thinking about it for a short while, I decided to abandon them without having to fight them to the death.

"Humph."

Ye Jihuan snorted coldly and started to walk out.

Who would have thought that Wu Zhihui suddenly said: "Cao Ni Ma, you can stay if you let me, and I can leave if you let me go?!"

"what do you want?"

The audience stared at Wu Zhihui: "There are rules in gambling stalls. Isn't it too much for me to ask a few questions?!"

"You have your rules, and my brother Huan has my brother Huan's rules!"

Wu Zhihui's voice was loud and clear, and he directly lifted Ye Jihuan out: "You blocked us, and we have lost face. Come and apologize with an extra 200 million yuan, and that's it!"

"."

Ye Jihuan laughed angrily at Wu Zhihui's words. He didn't expect that Wu Zhihui would dare to ask for money in his own name. However, his temper was too arrogant for his own appetite: "I asked you to get money!"

"presumptuous!"

Looking at the scene, his eyes widened: "You are shameless, so don't leave!"

"I've discovered that after so many years of wandering around, I have nothing but a lot of brothers!"

Wu Zhihui got angry and said loudly: "If I can't get out from here today, from now on your gambling stall will not have to open for business. Just wait for my little brother to come and ruin the place."

"Are you threatening me?!" The audience yelled directly.

"Grass."

Ye Jihuan got tired of listening to the conversation between the two. He swung the canvas bag in front of him and opened the zipper.

In full view of everyone, he pulled out an AK rifle from the bottom of the banknote, held it in his hand, and pulled the bolt.

His gun-holding posture is very strange. Most people hold the rifle with the butt on their shoulders, but he holds the gun on his waist, with his finger on the trigger. He directly presses the gun head with his left hand, presses the muzzle down, and stabilizes the gun. Hold it firmly:

"If you give me money, let's start the fight. I'll count to three!"

I don’t know how the AK’s butt was removed, and the overall gun body is much shorter.

"Fuck!"

"fuck you"

When I was watching the dialogue, my eyelids jumped violently when I saw AK suddenly appeared, and my body froze in place.

Grass mud horse.

Who the hell is this person in front of me?
If this AK goes off, no one will be able to fucking dodge it, and it can knock them down instantly like a harvester.

"three!"

"two!"

Ye Jihuan's tone was cold, his finger on the trigger, full of pressure.

"take money!"

Watching the scene, he gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "Go, give them money!"

Soon.

Ma Zai hurriedly took the money from the finance room. Wu Zhihui reached out and took it. He looked at it to make sure it was okay, and nodded to Ye Jihuan: "Okay, that's cool. I'll take the money!"

"Step aside!"

Ye Jihuan shouted, and the front automatically moved out of the way. Wu Zhihui walked in front holding the big black star, and Ye Jihuan held the AK to cut off the rear.

His four brothers outside were responsible for leading the way. A Santana was parked at the door. Several people got in the car and left quickly.

Sitting in the car, Ye Jihuan looked at the crowd of horsemen following them from the casino. He raised the muzzle of his AK gun to the sky and fired directly.

"Da da da!"

"Fuck you!"

His teeth were shattered by the scene, but he had no choice but to watch these ruthless people leave.

There was nothing he could do about a ruthless person like Ye Jihuan, but he remembered the revelation just now clearly.

"Explode!"

The audience roared in a low voice: "I will kill you as far as Hong Kong Island!"

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