Chapter 180 76: Fear

The big tiger that feared neither heaven nor earth finally got scared yesterday.

The reason is simple: the Tyrannosaurus is dead!
Tyrannosaurus is a red stick, the red stick of the water room.

You know, Shuifang will not be afraid no matter whether it is facing Xinji, Liansheng or Haohaobang.

This is the prestige that all the successive leaders of the Water House have displayed. Of course, this is also the reason why the Water House has never been short of silver and money.

It is said that the Number Gang is the one that calls the shots in the underworld of Macau, but if we talk about the society with the largest number of loan sharks in Macau, Shuifang says it is second, and no one claims to be first.

In addition, Shuifang owned four gambling halls and ten long private rooms of the Macau Lisboa Hotel. When the Ghost-faced Scholar Wen Gui was there, he made a rule that the four gambling halls and ten long private rooms of Shuifang would only take a commission and be the banker, and the commission would not be less than a thousand.

Gamblers need fairness, so after the reputation of the Water Room spread, many big bosses from Shanghai liked to take the Water Room's luxury yachts and helicopters to visit the Macau River.

Shuifang even cooperated with Ye Han to build a high seas gambling ship. Their VIP customers did not have to go to the Macau River, but could go directly to the high seas, which was more open than the Macau River, and they could play however they wanted.

But what does the glory of the character have to do with these idiots?

They are all old friends. Tyrannosaurus has to be seen off, but Beibi wants to take over the Soho Bar and go to the bar owner to negotiate compensation.

The renovation, the losses from not starting work in the past few days, and the tens of thousands of dollars worth of liquor in the warehouse all need to be compensated.

This requires sitting down and talking slowly.

In fact, after receiving the news that the bar was smashed, the bar owner just sat on the sidelines and watched, because the underworld has its own rules. No matter who takes over the business in the future, someone will be responsible for his losses during this period.

If the taking over franchise does not compensate for the loss, the bar owner will look for other franchises, such as Xinji or Liansheng.

Being able to plant a flag in Yau Ma Tei without spending a single soldier would make these two people laugh in their dreams.

Since Beibi went to talk about serious matters, the only one who could attend Tyrannosaurus' funeral was the leader, Da Chong.

It was only after Da Chong arrived at the funeral that he realized that Tyrannosaurus had committed suicide.

In order to make an example of others, the big-mouthed duck was the first to cause trouble for the Tyrannosaurus Rex and broke all of its limbs, making it impossible to reconnect them.

Zi Tou, Lao Ding, and Grandpa were all very fair. Because Tyrannosaurus was a red stick, Zi Tou paid 200,000 yuan to buy a fruit stall for Tyrannosaurus's son. Lao Ding asked Shushenggui for 100,000 yuan for resettlement expenses, and Grandpa gave 300,000 yuan to handsome boy Sheng.

However, the one who sent the money was Bazhi, who was not even considered a prominent figure in the gang.

Maybe Grandpa didn't even know about this, and it was Bocaidong, the gambler, who found out about it and gave some money as a reward to appease the public anger.

Tyrannosaurus committed suicide, leaving his son with $600,000, which was not a loss at all.

But when Da Chong saw the face of the Tyrannosaurus lying in the coffin, he was really scared. After coming out of the funeral home, he had nightmares every night and was scared to death in cold sweats.

He couldn't help but think, if he was unlucky and died at the scene of the flag-raising ceremony that day, who would take care of his mother?
I am just an ordinary person. If I die, I die. At most I can get a few tens of thousands of yuan for resettlement.

When Beibi heard what Da Chong said, he immediately understood that his good brother had become a coward and wanted to take the right path and no longer wanted to hang around in the underworld.

It is not big news that underworld brothers want to take the right path. Every year, there are gangsters who want to leave and at the same time, a large number of people move into housing estates. Both of these are not surprising.

"Big Chong, you should not get involved in what happened tonight. Go and guard Jimige's door. Do whatever he tells you to do. If he asks you to do something, tell him that you want to wash your hands of the matter."

"Jimi is a smart man, he knows what to do."

"There are still hundreds of thousands of dollars in the account recently. I'll keep half to pay the bill, and you can take the remaining half. You are a thief, and as long as you don't use a sign with the name of a thief, no one will make things difficult for you."

"I am your boss. If you want to use you, you must let me know first."

"I still say the same thing. If you want to quit, quit cleanly and don't get involved in the underworld. I will go to see my godfather tomorrow and ask for a legitimate way to make money for you."

"Go do it!"

Beibi patted his good brother on the shoulder and then strode away. He was very busy and had things to do tonight.

"Brother Beibi, I was wrong. I shouldn't have pulled you back."

Da Chong looked at Beibi's back and felt guilty. He couldn't help but express his guilt.

When Beibi heard Dachong's apology, he stopped, turned his head, smiled, waved at Dachong, and told him to go on with his work.

In fact, it's not Da Chong's fault that he is wearing new shoes but walking the old path. Beibi himself has thought that since the tea restaurant's business is not good, he will have to go out and walk the old path sooner or later.

This is fate! You have to accept it!

Man can’t defeat life!
Beibi walked into the office, opened the closet, took out an unopened sports suit, threw it into a travel bag, then picked up the intercom on the desk and said softly, "Beifeng, ask Tony to come up, come up together."

After calling people, he sat down on the desk, took out a cigarette and lit one by himself.

Three minutes later, there was a knock on the office door, and Beifeng walked in with Tony.

"Beifeng, we have to do some work tonight. Take out the long fire from the wine cellar, bring all the peanuts, and call the water truck driver to get a water truck and a seven-seater van."

Beibi spoke directly and asked Beifeng to prepare.

When Bei Feng heard the word "do something", he was shocked. After hearing it, he felt terrible. However, he still trusted the good brother in front of him. He didn't say anything, just nodded, turned around and left the office.

A water truck is also a water truck, but all societies need temporary vehicles to go out and do things, so a water truck is a rental vehicle that does not require a deposit and charges by the hour. A water truck that has been stained with blood will not stay in Hong Kong, but will be dismantled into parts and sold to the north.

No matter how powerful the police are, they won't be able to find the flaws.

Beibi looked at Tony, who was wearing a waiter's uniform, and continued, "This is your chance to come out on top. No delays or arrears, how much silver do you want?"

Tony, who had been in Hong Kong for almost half a year, certainly knew what the long fire meant in the jargon. After thinking for a few seconds, he said in Mandarin: "How many people?"

"What's the origin?"

"I don't know where I came from, and I don't know how many people are on the other side!"

"Leave only one alive and kill the rest."

"I'll hold the fort. If you can't handle it, I'll continue." Beibi blew out a smoke ring. He knew that after finishing the dirty work this time, he would become one of the godfather's trusted henchmen. Fortune and wealth are earned by fighting with one's life. Whether he can keep the fortune and wealth given by the godfather depends on this time.

"I want two hundred thousand dollars in cash, and I want it now. I won't do anything until I see and get the cash."

"I know the rules of the underworld. I can only take 80% and then the remaining 20% ​​after the job is done. But this time our whole family is on the battlefield, so I want to take the full amount."

"There's no need for Brother Beibi to make the fire. The three of us brothers can prepare it ourselves."

After thinking it over carefully, Tony quoted a sky-high price and waited nervously for the reply from the baby boy in front of him.

"No problem. I'll have someone prepare the money right now and I'll withdraw the money from the account for you."

Beibi nodded in agreement without any hesitation. He jumped down from the desk, opened the drawer, took out two hundred thousand in cash and put it on the table.

Tony stretched out his hand and wanted to take the money, but Beibi stopped him with his hand: "Tony, you have to do something after taking the money. After you finish this time, I will introduce you to Brother Sheng. Whether you can catch his eye depends on your fate."

"I know the rules. I won't leave 666 Nightclub. I'll go get the goods myself, Boss."

Hearing what Tony said, Beibi withdrew his hand and let Tony take the money away.

"This is a photo that will leave a live person. Watch carefully and don't get distracted."

Putting out the cigarette in his hand, Beibi took out the photo and placed it on the desk, so that Tony could see it carefully and not kill Uesugi Yueya.

Tony put the photo in his arms and nodded to show that he understood.

Tony's boss was also working in the 666 nightclub. Tony stuffed yuan in cash into the boss's hand and said a long speech in Annamese. Tony's boss nodded, then turned around and left with the cash.

Thirty minutes later, Beibi and his group walked out of the 666 nightclub and got on the saliva cart sent by Big Buffalo.

Manli Niu recognized the baby. He waved to the baby, honked the horn, started the car, and led the way.

Knowing that Beibi was out doing something, Jimi also left the box, walked to the bar, and called Tangkou Tuodi to inform Brother Sheng.

The bull led the way, driving all the way from the flourishing Yau Ma Tei to the desolate Yuen Long. The car was not turned off until it reached a kilometer away from Nam Shui Wai.

"Brother Beibi, I'm afraid we might scare people, so we can only walk down the road."

Manliniu got out of the car, locked the door, walked to Beibi's van, knocked on the passenger seat window, and told him the situation.

Looking at the dark forest, Beibi nodded and asked Beifeng to turn off the engine and lights.

The three Tony brothers sitting in the back seat began to put on combat uniforms and combat boots from their travel bags and put on hoods that only exposed their eyes and noses.

Tony and the other three were all members of the Annan (South) Airborne Division, one of the elite forces in the South Annan Army. They had received rigorous airborne combat training, and the American instructors gave them six months of devilish training.

It can be quickly deployed to the combat area by airdrop to carry out special operations such as reconnaissance, raids, and sabotage behind enemy lines.

In some key battles and operations, the South Vietnamese Airborne Division was often used as a rapid reaction force, posing a certain threat to the northern army with its mobility and suddenness.

After they were dressed, they took out three XM177 carbines and nine magazines from their travel bags. These three XM177 carbines were brought to Hong Kong from Annan by the three Tony brothers with great difficulty.

The XM177 carbine is a shortened and improved version of the M16 rifle. It was originally designed to provide a more compact weapon that is easier to use in close combat (such as jungle environments) and special operations.

The XM177 carbine uses 5.56mm caliber ammunition, which makes it well connected with the M16 series rifles in terms of ammunition compatibility.

Its theoretical rate of fire is relatively high, about 700-800 rounds per minute. In close-range jungle encounters, this high rate of fire can provide powerful fire suppression capabilities.

At the same time, its shooting accuracy performs well among similar weapons, and its effective range can reach about 200-300 meters, which can meet the shooting needs of medium and short-range targets in jungle warfare.

Theoretically, this is a must-have artifact for home travel, murder and robbery.

Beibi knows relatively few long rifles, the most common one he sees is the AKM assault rifle, and the long rifle he prepared for himself is the AKM assault rifle, but the one he has in his hand is the Southeast Asian version, which often jams.

Seeing how professional the three Tony brothers were, he was completely relieved, but he still let Beifeng carry the travel bag. After all, people make mistakes and horses stumble, so it is better for him to be prepared early to avoid being caught off guard when the time comes.

Tony hung the long torch around his big neck, quickly reached into his travel bag, took something out of it, put it in his pocket, then put on his hat and jumped out of the van.

The brute bull continued to lead the way, and everyone moved forward silently. The only sound they could hear was the sound of their shoes scraping against the weeds.

The grass was very difficult to walk on. It took me more than ten minutes to sneak around the kitchen.

Ying Weikun, who had been waiting, quickly stood up and called Manliu and others to come over.

"Brother Beibi, you guys are finally here. If you were a little later, I would have gotten anemia from the mosquitoes."

"Uesugi Yue went into the container house at the back. There were people guarding the front door, the back door, and the dock."

"There's a dog in the yard."

Ying Weikun told Beibi and the others everything he had observed and asked them to be careful when they went in.

Tony observed the surrounding situation, made a few gestures to his eldest and youngest brothers, and then divided his troops into three groups and headed towards the wooden house in the kitchen.

The night fell like a heavy black cloth, pressing down heavily on the wooden house. On the water, the waves gently hit the rocks on the shore, making rhythmic sounds, as if counting down for the tranquility that was about to be broken.

At the back of the wooden house, an old gangster was lazily leaning against the wooden fence, smoking to kill time, unaware of the approaching danger. He cursed in his heart, this damn place, there is nothing but rats, what's the point of keeping watch at night?

But Brother Biao gave a strict order, asking them to listen to the Japanese devil and do whatever the Japanese devil said.

Tony, who was crawling forward, jumped out from the shadows as agilely as a cheetah. His movements were so fast that they were almost invisible. He covered the guard's mouth with one hand and held a sharp dagger in the other hand. With a flash of cold light, the dagger accurately slashed the throat of the old gangster.

The young and dangerous Lao Fu, who was attacked by surprise, had no time to react before his neck was cut. His eyes widened in horror and only a "gurgling" sound came out of his throat. He struggled weakly for a few times and then collapsed.

Tony put the gangster on the ground, then quickly looked around. Seeing that it was still quiet, he continued to move forward carefully along the narrow village road.

"Wang Wang Wang"

(End of this chapter)

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