On the hill of the Bishop of Macau, where the rich lived.

Almost every luxury villa here has its own drunken gold fans, wealthy grievances, halfway up the mountainside, emerald surrounded by mountains and facing the sea a manor, compared to the surrounding mansions, more conspicuous, especially at this time in front of the gate in front of the boulevard parked a string of black Mercedes-Benz cars, the momentum is compelling.

Five or six macho men in suits and sunglasses who are by no means good walk back and forth and patrol, which is even more extraordinary.

The frequency of police patrols and security booths on Bishop Hill are the highest in Macau, after all, there are many wealthy families here, and the old residences of the three major families in Macau are located here, but the patrolling police can also be said to be accustomed to turning a blind eye to the abnormal situation in front of this manor.

The owner of this mansion was named Haojiang 20 years ago.

During the prosperous years of the booming and growing gangs in Hong Kong and Macau, the 14K under his command ranked among the top ten gangsters in the world, and the maximum number of gangsters reached 200,000.

The demeanor of the gambling king was almost overshadowed by this person, and the legendary life of the gambling king seems to be a little overshadowed by this person, even if this person is now in a cage, has been forgotten by many people, and is ignored by many people, he is still the well-deserved king and actual helmsman of the Macau underground world.

Master Pony.

People are no longer in the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes still have their legends.

In the manor, by the swimming pool, two men wearing only swimming shorts were lying on the deck chair chatting, one was in his thirties, some fat, with a bulging belly, one was twenty-six or seven, he should often go to the gym, his body was strong, and his eight-pack abs were clearly visible, and in the back, two bikini beauties carefully massaged the two, and then back, a row of macho men in suits and sunglasses stood straight, majestic, at first glance, the momentum was not inferior to that of soldiers.

"Cheers, I wish you and me a successful cooperation." The slightly balding man in his thirties smiled and raised his glass to the young man next to him who was a few years younger than him.

"Dry" the young man responded with a smile, clinking glasses and drinking the best red wine in the goblet, muttering for a few seconds, and said, "There is something, I want to ask you for help." ”

"From now on, we will be friends and have something to say." The slightly balding man said boldly.

"Please help me get rid of this person, I have already checked that he has no background, mainlanders, my people are not good at doing it in your territory, if it is inconvenient, I didn't say it." The twenty-six-seven-year-old asked for a photo from his subordinates, handed it to his partner, and waited for a reply with a smile on his face.

The slightly balding man took the photo and looked at it carefully, the photo showed a strange young man he had never seen before, he squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, I'll help you with this." ”

"Enough friends, if you meet a place where you can use me in the future, you can just speak." The young man patted his chest and assured that the two men looked at each other like a pair of profiteers who had reached a conspiracy, and then laughed.

An hour later, the young man walked out of the manor under the huddle and bent down into the Mercedes-Benz S600 car, the sea breeze blew his shoulder-length hair, and his gloomy and handsome face was revealed.

Tetsuo Yuda.

Prince Yamaguchi-gumi.

In the manor, a man in his thirties beckoned his cronies, pointed to the photo on the glass round table, and ordered: "Blow the wind down, open five million dark flowers, ask for this person's life, remember that our people can't interfere, and when the old man's sentence is commuted, there is no room for sloppiness." ”

Hummer nodded respectfully yes, picked up the photo, the background of the photo is the gambling hall of the Grand Lisboa Hotel, and the person who fiddles with the chips in his hand and bets carelessly is Yang Chen.

Five million dark flowers.

No more, no less, but it will definitely attract outlaws at the bottom of the rivers and lakes to die endlessly.

A few kilometers away, the Grand Lisboa Hotel.

Yang Chen and Nalan Tongtong walked out of the revolving door of the hotel in casual clothes, a few days ago they were nesting in the north for the winter, and now it is a cool dress in summer, Xiao Nizi wanted to bring some souvenirs to her parents and friends, Yang Chen had to accompany her, and told Long Wulong Jiu to secretly protect Liu Guan Shenyue.

is not afraid of Tetsuo Yuda, it does not mean that this guy is taken lightly.

The two took a taxi to travel, Xiao Nizi was familiar with this place, and without thinking instructed the driver to go to Avenida Sinica, which is a characteristic street in Macao, with a unique style, retaining the Portuguese charm of the colonial period, in Yang Chen's eyes, it is similar to the characteristic small streets of most tourist cities in China.

On both sides of the clean pedestrian street, there are various small shops.

In the two months before and after the Chinese New Year, there are so many tourists who come to Macao that the street almost fills the street, and every shop is overcrowded, and most of the mainland tourists are noisy and noisy.

Yang Chen took the trouble to accompany Xiao Nizi into one souvenir shop after another, helping to advise which one is good-looking, which one has characteristics, and which one is suitable for giving away, in Yang Chen's own words, accompanying women to go shopping is not only physical work, but also mental work, but also can hone the mind.

After choosing a small day for a long time, Nalan Tongtong bought two large paper bags of small souvenirs, Yang Chen carried the paper bags and pondered, how many people had to be given to this, and it seemed that Xiao Nizi's interest in continuing to shop was not reduced at all, which made Yang Chen, who was following behind, cry and laugh.

"I guess you're hungry, let's eat something and go shopping." Xiao Nizi pointed to a dessert shop on the side of the road, and pulled Yang Chen in and ordered a few desserts such as donut fruit cake and two smoothie drinks.

"The little cake is so cute, I can't bear to eat it." Xiao Nizi looked at the dessert on the table happily, and took out her mobile phone to take pictures, attracting a few girls next to her with a little disdain.

How do they know that Nalan Tongtong, who is a serious Bai Fumei, never takes photos or selfies in top restaurants and top luxury places, specializes in taking pictures of roadside snacks, and stores hundreds of pictures of street snacks in Rongcheng in the photo album of her mobile phone.

"Husband, I'll feed you." Nalan Tongtong picked up the doughnut he had bitten and fed it to Yang Chen, and when he saw that his man did not hesitate to take a big bite, he suddenly smiled brightly, like a summer flower, captivating the country and the city.

Yang Chen chewed slowly, suddenly as if he had found something, he suddenly looked sideways at the door of the shop, several young people wandered back to the door, and looked in vigorously, unlike tourists, seeing Yang Chen, he did not shy away from it, and looked at Yang Chen with a big grin, and his demeanor was full of arrogance.

One of them took out an A4 piece of paper with a color printed image and looked at it carefully, as if confirming something, and quickly took out his mobile phone to make a call, while staring at Yang Chen viciously.

At this moment, Yang Chen could also think with his toes that something might happen.

"Baby, don't eat it, let's go." Yang Chen pulled up the dazed Nalan Tongtong as he spoke, although Xiao Nizi didn't know what to do, she obediently followed her man out of the shop.

The three young men who wandered at the door of the small shop did not act rashly, they followed all the way, and the person on the phone kept talking, when Yang Chen Lanalan Tongtong walked into a secluded alley with few tourists, the three of them stopped at the mouth of the alley and looked at each other and smiled, because the other end of the alley had been blocked by more than a dozen people.

Soon a dozen men in different clothes but by no means good men joined the three young men, most of whom had newspapers under their armpits.

A few people were left to seal the entrance of the alley, and the rest of the people poured into the alley with great momentum, and one by one they put their hands under their armpits and pulled out sharp knives wrapped in newspapers.

In the alley, sporadic tourists fled in panic, but fortunately, no one targeted them, and Yang Chen Nalan Tongtong was blocked in the middle of the alley as prey.

Nalan Tongtong suddenly realized, turned his face to look at Yang Chen, Yang Chen's eyes were squinted, and his smile was cold, as if the people who came around were the prey.