Chapter 47: The Shaking of the Underworld
Zhang Mao probably didn't expect that Inoue Yinan was also a master, under the powerful qi of the other party, he suddenly felt as if he was in a quagmire, he couldn't even move his fingers, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, his face was pale, and a bean-sized cold sweat flowed down his forehead and dripped into his eyes.
The uncomfortable feeling came, but he didn't dare to blink his eyes, he was afraid that in the blink of an eye, he would die in the hands of the other party, and at this time he was desperate in addition to horror.
Looking at the vulnerable guy in front of him, a sneer appeared at the corner of Inoue Yinan's mouth, and his momentum gradually retracted, and then he let go of his hands and sat back in the chair, looking at Zhang Mao with disdain.
At the moment when he regained his momentum south of Inoue, Zhang Mao had the illusion that he had been reborn in this world, and his brain returned to normal, and he was secretly annoyed that he should never have provoked this vulgar nation.
"Mr. Zhang, I think you should also know what our Yamaguchi-gumi ninjas do!"
After Inoue Yinan showed his strong strength, he began to use words to attack Zhang Mao, and he must completely destroy the defense line in his heart, let him use it for himself, and there must be no resistance at all:
"They are the darlings of the night, the shadows are their best hiding partners, and the best thing is assassination and espionage, I think, Mr. Zhang doesn't want to get up without a head the next morning!
Zhang Mao's eyes continued to emerge with murderous intent and his fists clenched, he looked at the other party angrily, and after a long time, he couldn't hang his head and said:
"Mr. Inoue, it's not that I don't want to help you, but you see, our gang leader Zhao Tianyu was easily annihilated by the Dongfang Undefeated in one fell swoop under the heavy protection of your so-called elite more than thirty ninjas, what is this, after that incident, I can't hide, for fear that Dongfang Undefeated will come to the door, how dare I show up again!"
Hearing Zhang Mao mention that his ninja was easily annihilated by the unknown Dongfang Undefeated, Inoue Yinan couldn't help but have a trace of annoyance and ruthlessness in his eyes, but he quickly turned disdain and arrogance and said:
"Those dead ninjas are just the last of our Japanese ninjas, this time the headquarters sent me fifty lower ninjas, twenty middle ninjas, and five absolute first-class masters and rarely appear upper ninjas, hmph, this time to Macau, then the East is undefeated and does not show up, as long as he appears, we will definitely break his body into thousands of pieces, crush his bones and ashes, and avenge those dead martyrs. ”
Zhang Mao heard Inoue Yinan actually call those dead ninjas martyrs, and sneered disdainfully in his heart, but he didn't dare to offend the other party now, although those useless ninjas were not defeated in the east, but it was still easy to take their own lives, and their own lives were held in the hands of the other party, and they had to bow their heads in the face of powerful forces.
"With the protection of our dark force, I think, Mr. Zhang, you don't have to worry about your life, you can rest assured that you can show your strength for the benefit of both of us, what else do you have to worry about, ah, Mr. Zhang, now I will wait for you to agree or disagree. ”
Although the latter words were not spoken, the meaning was already very clear, whether you live or die depends on your own choice, Inoue Inan looked at the other party with a sneer, not afraid that he would not agree.
Zhang Mao gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "Okay, I agree that the cooperation between us is still valid, however, I have one condition, I want to know your specific plan!"
"Haha! Okay, Mr. Zhang is really a cheerful person, and I believe it will not be wrong to cooperate with Mr. Zhang,"
Inoue Inoe laughed happily twice, happy that his empire's plan to destroy China had begun to be carried out again, and he comforted the other party:
"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I will let two upper ninjas, ten middle ninjas, and twenty lower ninjas stay by your side, one to protect your safety, and the other to be at your disposal at any time, secretly assassinating those leaders of the other party who are unwilling to submit to us. ”
Zhang Mao listened to Inoue Yinan's words, and fantasized about how beautiful it was to have so many strong ninjas in his hands as his subordinates, and his confidence could be said to be getting more and more full, and when the time came, he was afraid that the underground forces in the entire Macau would not all be able to control them in the palm of his hand?
The more Zhang Mao thought about it, the more he felt that the future was bright and beautiful, and his tone couldn't help but become positive, and he hurriedly stepped forward to curry favor with Inoue and asked for advice:
"So what should I do next?"
Inoue said viciously: "The more chaos in Macao now, the better it will be for us, and when the time comes, the new and old forces in Macao will be replaced and reorganized, and we will be able to muddy the water and the rain, and take advantage of the fire to rob, ahahaha......"
Inoue Yinan glanced at Zhang Mao, who understood, and the two laughed loudly at the same time.
After laughing, Inoue Yinan said with a straight face:
"Regarding the cooperation between you and us, it is best not to leak it out, even your subordinates, lest they have an overreaction and it will be detrimental to our cooperation, understand?"
"Hehe, of course I understand, you just put a hundred hearts, I know what to do. ”
Zhang Mao, who was still indulging in beautiful fantasies, patted his dog's chest with his dog legs, and beat the unpredictable consequences.
"Okay, that's it, I'll go first, you can do everything yourself, if you can't solve it, you can come to me." Inoue Einan negotiated a great cooperation, stood up with a comfortable face, and prepared to leave.
"Ahh
Zhang Mao saw that the other party was gone again, hurriedly woke up from his fantasy, shouted south of Inoue, looked at the other party looking at him suspiciously, and hurriedly said with a smile:
"That's right, Mr. Inoue, I think you also know that since the death of our gang leader, our Sleepy Dragon Gang has been robbed by other gangs around us, constantly suppressing and grabbing territory, resulting in our territory has been reduced a lot, and now the pocket money that the brothers get every month is not as good as before.
And now we have to cooperate vigorously, expand our territory, and try to get all of Macau in our hands, although the plan is grandiose, but at the beginning we have to spend money to bribe those insatiable officials, alas!"
Speaking of this, Zhang Maoji pretended to sigh like a dog, with a sad look on his face:
"But our finances are only enough for us to spend a few days, so what can we do?"
As soon as he heard this, Inoue knew what the other party meant: We are contributing people, don't you still have some money? Inoue Can't help but curse in his heart, when he set out, the Yamaguchi-gumi did give him a large sum of money as funds for his own development in Macao, and he originally wanted to swallow it by himself.
I didn't expect that Zhang Mao was also an old fox, so he actually asked for it, and at the same time, he was angry and pretended to have a look of sudden realization and said:
"In this case, I was negligent, and please don't be surprised by Mr. Zhang, and I'll write you a check. ”
As he spoke, he took out a pen and a notebook. Although he had coerced and lured Zhang Mao before, but now at the juncture of cooperation, he still can't be too much with him, otherwise who knows if he will secretly shadow himself.
Zhang Mao held the check from the Swiss bank for 50 million in his hand, and his heart blossomed, and he said:
"Ah, Mr. Inoue, you go slowly, hehe, welcome to be a guest!"
said that he kept sending the other party out of the gate of the entertainment city, until he got in the car and left, and then he was complacent:
Hey, hey, now Lao Tzu wants money and money, and he wants people, and in the whole of Macau, who is Lao Tzu afraid of! Thinking of this, he turned his head and waved his hand, and greeted a few of his subordinates who followed him in a rather big demeanor:
"Brothers, go back to my office for a meeting at once, and have something to do later. ”
Almost in the past two days, Situ Haoran and Xiao Yuhang have not been idle, and they have used various means to control the two underground forces in Macao, so the chaos began on the third day.
First of all, Duan Jin, the boss of the Blood Demon Hall, who has always been with the Sleepy Dragon Gang, was assassinated in bed when he was sleeping at night, and when several important people in the hall gathered to discuss the cause of Duan Jin's death, they were all killed by the black-clothed people who suddenly broke in, and none of them were spared.
At this point, the bloody hall was in chaos, his subordinates fought for power, and there was a lot of internal fighting, and the South China Society suddenly took the opportunity to destroy it, so the South China Society expanded its territory, its power increased greatly, and it became more arrogant.
Getting up all day long is to cut people and grab territory. And the Heavenly Machine Alliance controlled by Situ Haoran has successively annexed several large and small forces near him in just a few days, and its strength has increased greatly, and there is a hidden tendency to catch up.
Xiao Yuhang is not inferior, the Silver Moon Society, which surrenders to him, is secretly supported by Xiao Yuhang, and its power is increasing day by day, and it is difficult for ordinary forces to meet it.
Every night in the streets and alleys, there are people with knives and fights, shouting to kill the heavens, and when the police arrive at the scene, only a group of big men lying on the ground with a lot of breath and little air intake are left all over their bodies with scars and bloodstains.
Almost every day, people died, and the pedestrians on the streets went back early at eight o'clock in the evening, and their houses were closed, leaving only the wind-swept and cold, deserted streets, which served as the battlefield for the outlaws.
Even the smell of greasy and bloody smell seemed to waft in the air during the day, and the spirits of the local residents of Macao began to become nervous, and they commuted to work almost every day with their voices raised.
The younger generation of teenagers are looking forward to the return of the Hand of God soon, but they know about the Hand of God without knowing it.
I'm afraid the biggest headache is the police, who have been arrested batch after batch, but the bloody battle has a tendency to become more and more intense, the urging is urgent, the pressure is tight, and the police are tired and running around every day and night, bitter!