Hong Kong news: A million soldiers have been mobilized; Uncle Deng begs me to be the leader.

The group continued playing cards.

……

at the same time,

the other side.

Inside Paradise Bar.

Chen Dao sat on the sofa, quietly smoking.

The fly standing to the side looked like it wanted to say something but hesitated.

What do you want to say?

When Chen Dao asked him this, Wu Ying hesitated for a moment before finally saying, "Brother Dao, are we really going to Macau? I feel it's not worth risking our lives for a fish head token."

Chen Dao looked at the fly.

This is probably what most people think.

after all.

Everyone knows the saying, "Even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake."

Although Chen Dao is very influential in Hong Kong, he may not be so influential in Macau.

but.

Chen Dao didn't think so.

To know.

As long as he has prestige, he can produce an unlimited number of troops.

And this time.

This is a perfect opportunity to gain prestige.

He didn't go to Macau for the fish head tassel.

Nowadays, almost no one in Hong Kong dares to provoke Chen Dao, and gaining prestige in a short period of time is not easy.

and so.

Since these guys from Macau have delivered themselves to our doorstep...

How could we not accept it?

Thinking.

Chen Dao stopped speaking.

soon.

The door to the private room was pushed open.

Tony walked in and said respectfully, "Brother Dao, everything is ready."

"Ah."

Chen Dao nodded and stood up.

soon.

Under Tony's guidance.

Chen Dao arrived at the seaside.

Under the pitch-black night sky.

On the sea.

Several black ships were quietly moored.

"Brother Dao, the brothers are all ready and can set off at any time."

Looking at the black-clad henchmen who were all ready, Chen Dao nodded.

After getting on board.

Chen Dao waved his hand.

The black ship set sail.

That night.

Chen Dao was near Macau.

Looking at the brightly lit Macau not far away.

Chen Dao narrowed his eyes slightly.

Tonight, he's going to see blood!

Chapter Ninety-Three: Arrival in Macau, a World Turns Upside Down!

at this time.

Inside the Wo Luen Shing Tea House.

"Chen Dao has already boarded the ship. Judging by the time, they should be arriving in Macau soon."

After hanging up the phone, Gao Lao truthfully told everyone present what he knew.

It was already late at night, but no one was asleep. Everyone, from the head of the Wo Luen Shing family to the uncle, was waiting for news.

After listening to what the tall man said, Uncle Deng frowned and lit a cigarette. "How many men did he take with him?"

"I heard he only brought a few hundred henchmen."

"What?"

Hear this number.

Uncle Deng frowned even more deeply.

Just kidding?

How dare they bring a few hundred henchmen to Macau to cause trouble for the local triads?

Has Chen Dao gone mad?

For a while.

Deng Bo, who had initially had some confidence in Chen Dao, was now very apprehensive.

Can this small number of people really save Yu Tou Biao?

At this time, the hall masters also did not have a high opinion of Chen Dao.

after all.

Macau is not Hong Kong Island.

That water-house lad was no pushover either.

This guy has tens of thousands of henchmen under his command.

Chen Dao and his hundreds of men looked exactly like Brother Meat Bun, who was destined to go and never return.

For a while.

The tall man lit a cigarette, snorted coldly, and said, "This Chen Dao is too arrogant. I want to see what he can do this time."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone agreed.

"Does Chen Dao really think he can rescue people with just a few hundred people? This is Macau, not Hong Kong Island. Does he think he can just pull out a few thousand people?"

"Those gangsters in Macau could drown him with a single spit from each of them. How could they possibly save him?"

"Chen Dao is still too young. Does he think that if he can act with impunity in Hong Kong, he can act with impunity in other places as well?"

"..."

Everyone chimed in with their own opinions, and clearly, not a single person was optimistic about Chen Dao.

Big D listened to the crowd's discussion without saying a word, only smoking with a gloomy expression.

"Chen Dao, you'd better die in Macau. I don't believe you can still fly to the sky this time," he thought to himself.

Originally, there was some concern that Chen Dao might actually rescue the person because he was going to rescue them personally.

but now.

Big D also believed that Chen Dao was doomed.

Oh shit.

That's Macau.

Even if he brought all his henchmen, he wouldn't dare to boast that he could rescue the person.

What can he do with so few people?

not to mention.