"Really" Looking at a completely different scene from what he thought in his heart, Gao Yang pouted speechlessly.

"I've looked it up on the Internet. In the 21st century, Hong Kong's society. The group has gradually begun to bleach, transform into a proper business, and the black money that is still making money is basically in bars and nightclubs. On the street, there are basically the lowest gangsters who are super scum and super scum, and there are some people who are street stall businesses themselves, and they join the club. The regiment is just to have an identity that can protect itself. The voice of the origin rang out.

"Yes, forget it. I didn't want to do anything.,It's just that I was lost for a while when I was young.,It's pretty good.。 Throwing away the empty milk tea cup, Gao Yang said lightly.

"Ah~~" Gao Yang yawned and looked at the origin point on his wrist, it was just past 6 o'clock in the evening. Not wanting to go to the airport so early to stay bored, Gao Yang looked around, trying to find a place to spend time.

"Hmm!" Gao Yang's eyes lit up and he saw a mahjong parlor not far away! Gao Yang is not addicted to gambling, but he likes to watch his parents play cards when he was a child, so he also likes to play cards, of course, just for fun!

Gao Yang, who hadn't played cards for a while, felt that his hands were a little itchy, and turned to the bodyguard and assistant and said, "I'll go to that mahjong parlor to play, you guys go around the neighborhood." Come and pick me up at 8 o'clock, you won't miss the plane, right? "The last sentence is to ask the life assistant.

"Boss, half an hour from here to the airport is enough. And it doesn't matter if you're late, the airline will wait for you for at least half an hour. The life assistant said seriously.

"Boss, we're still working now. The environment is complex and it is our responsibility to keep you safe, so rest assured that we will not disturb you. The bodyguard said in a deep voice.

Gao Yang shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "It's up to you." Gao Yang, who was bored and unbearable, just wanted to relax and relieve the boredom in his heart. Playing cards is also a way to relieve stress. It's time to play before you go on a date with Crystal.

In the time since he got the origin, he has really been under a lot of pressure! Gao Yang has not received any elite education, although he was born with a big heart and strong bearing ability, but in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary person! Great secrets, worries about loved ones, fear of powerful departments, and the expectations of an entire nation in another time and space!

The sky is getting darker, the neon lights of the shops lining the streets are flashing with dazzling lights, and the people on the road have their own stories.

Gao Yang walked into the mahjong parlor, followed by a life assistant, and his bodyguards were scattered around the mahjong parlor.

When I walked into the mahjong hall, I saw that the room was full of smoke and people, and more than a dozen tables in the hall were full. Gao Yang smokes himself, and he doesn't care about the environment here.

The store manager quickly stepped forward and said to Gao Yang with a smile, "Boss, let's play two." ”

Gao Yang glanced at the hall and said, "There's no place, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, there is a VIP room for the bosses! It's all played by the decrepit boys, how can you let the boss play here. Come on, come on, the boss is here. The manager warmly greeted Gao Yang and walked towards the VIP room, but his eyes were as excited as the fox that caught the old hen, and he was happy in his heart, "Mainland boy, the money is here!" ”

Gao Yang glanced at him, smiled, didn't say anything, and thought to himself: "It's good for someone to let himself vent." ”

The manager pushed open the innermost door and invited Gao Yang to walk in. The room was very large, and there was an electric mahjong table in the center, and there were already three people sitting chatting and farting. There are also a few waiters dressed as staff members smoking and chatting around, but no matter how Gao Yang looks at them, they look like clubs. Group members.

Seeing the manager walk in with Gao Yang, the three of them all had their eyes lit up. After a brief eye contact with the manager, one of them stood up and said with a smile, "Pretty boy, let's play a few hands." Three are missing one, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The other two also chimed in.

Gao Yang lowered his eyelids slightly, and said softly with a faint smile on his face, "Okay." There was a hint of indifference and pleasure in the short words.

After sitting down separately, Gao Yang asked lightly, "How to play?" How big? ”

A middle-aged man with eyes sitting in Gaoyang's house said with a smile: "Everyone plays Cantonese cards, all guns, three thousand yuan, no upper limit." All right? Boss? ”

Gao Yang smiled and nodded to the life assistant. The assistant quickly opened the briefcase that he carried at any time, took out a thick stack of thousands of Hong Kong dollars and put them on the mobile cabinet next to Gao Yang, and there were at least hundreds of thousands!

Several people in the room were visibly heavier in breathing, and they looked at each other and nodded slightly. Gao Yang looked at their reactions, but he didn't say anything, smiled and said lightly, "Let's start." ”

Zhao Bingwen, nicknamed Daya Bing, is a low-level horse boy who likes to wear a pair of glasses to pretend to be Sven. Perennial in the Causeway Bay mahjong parlors, gambling stalls in the house. In his impression, the easiest time to make money is to set up a game and hang it to a mainland boy.

A few people play tricks on each other to slaughter each other, under normal circumstances, even if the owner finds out, they swallow their anger, and occasionally meet a stunned young man who is responsible for watching the scene.

Those who can make money in street restaurants are generally incapable, and those who have the ability go to Macau. It's been a long time since anything happened. I didn't expect something to happen today!

Zhao Bingwen pinched the mahjong in his hand, helped his glasses, and hesitated to play it. It wasn't until Gao Yang's slightly indifferent eyes swept over that he swallowed his saliva, trembled slightly, and played the cards out of his hand: "Ninety thousand!" ”

Gao Yang gently cocked the corners of his mouth and lightly spit out two words: "It's mush." ”

The hands of all three of them shook violently, and their faces turned pale. Gao Yang pushed down the cards in front of him, "All the same, seven times, and the bag is self-drawing." ”

Sweat flowed down Zhao Bingwen's head immediately, and his money was almost lost. If he can't get the money back, he'll have to borrow from a loan shark. swallowed his saliva and stared at Gao Yang viciously! Gao Yang has won more than a dozen in a row!

After making eye contact with the other two, he gave a look to the waiters who were standing on the periphery watching.

Gao Yang smiled, didn't care, lit a cigarette and continued the next game.

"Heavenly paste, eighty-eight." Gao Yang lightly pushed down the cards in front of him. The people in the room were stupid, looking at Gao Yang's cards in a daze, looking dumbfounded, they hadn't seen what a paste was after playing for so many years!

Gao Yang pinched his chin and said lightly, "Give money." ”

The bald man sitting opposite Gao Yang slapped the table and stood up, shouting, "You TMD out of the old man!" ”

Gao Yang raised his head slightly, his indifferent eyes swept over the bald man, and his heart was cold, and he was speechless for a while.

Gao Yang didn't say anything, leaned back on the chair with his legs crossed and smoked quietly. The scene suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere in the room seemed to freeze.

Zhao Bingwen coughed lightly and said, "This boss, the brothers confessed today. Please also return the money we lost, brother will give 30,000 yuan for tea, everyone make friends, the mountains and rivers will meet, brother. He knew in his heart that he had met a master today, and if he had this kind of skill, he didn't go to Macau, what would he do in this kind of small stall?

Gao Yang smiled, spit out the smoke ring, and said lightly, "What are you!" Dare to call me a brother? ”

The atmosphere in the room suddenly cooled, and the faces of a group of people were extremely ugly. The bald head suppressed the fear in his heart and said sharply, "Okay, toast without eating, don't eat and punish wine, right!" You don't want to stand up and walk out of the road today! ”

Several waiters rolled up their sleeves to reveal their tattooed arms, and walked towards Gao Yang with a sinister smile.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the door of the room was kicked open. The manager of the mahjong parlor flew in upside down, and then Gao Yang's bodyguards rushed in.

Just when the bald head slapped the table, Gao Yang's life assistant had already notified the bodyguards.

Gao Yang smoked a cigarette quietly, and felt a lot happier watching the bodyguards beat up these liars.

When the gangsters were all put on the ground and hummed, Gao Yang got up and picked up a wad of Hong Kong dollars, walked to the bald man, and squatted down to stare at him.

The bald man's mouth was covered with blood, and several teeth had been knocked out. In a pleading tone, he said to Gao Yang, "Big brother! Eldest brother! I'm wrong, just let me go! Please! ”

Gao Yang smiled, stretched out his hand and patted his face, and said indifferently, "Originally, you spent so much time with me, and I won the money." However, your mouth is too cheap! ”

Gao Yang slowly stood up, threw all the Hong Kong dollars in his hand on the bald head, turned his head and said lightly to the bodyguards, "Break his legs, don't let him stand up." ”

In 1925, the French Concession of the Magic Capital. Zhang Xinghai, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, was wearing a hat and talking to several Qinggang gangsters. After a while, Zhang Xinghai took out a wad of banknotes and handed it to the gangsters. The thugs counted and nodded, then turned to exchange a few words with the French soldiers at the outpost. The fence was opened, and the truck, camouflaged with rice bags on top of the weapon, drove in.

Zhang Xinghai saw that the French soldiers didn't even look at it, and secretly spat and thought, "TMD, I knew that I wouldn't need any disguise, and I would treat it as a war." ”

Got on the second truck, nodded with a few thugs, and drove into the French Concession. The selected elite soldiers have already entered the French Concession through other passages, and now they are waiting for his weapons.

The sky gradually darkened, and in the Huang Mansion at No. 1 Jun Peili, Baxian Bridge, Mack Gao Baolu Road, the French Concession, Boss Huang, a well-known tycoon in the magic capital, was convening his subordinates to discuss the matter.

"Have you all inquired about the High Overseer's preferences?" Boss Huang knocked on the dry tobacco stick and asked his subordinates standing in the hall.