Chapter 212: Muay Thai King

The dance was held at 8 p.m. and the venue was not at the Hotel Lisboa, but at a very ordinary restaurant in Portuguese.

Of course, if you look at it from the outside, it is indeed very ordinary, and there is nothing special about it at all.

However, anyone who is familiar with this place will know that it is not easy and heavily guarded.

Wang Ben and Chen Zhentai went over together, and a special car came to pick them up, and of course the bodyguard Jack followed left and right, and in order to deal with emergencies, Jack had enough bullets on his body.

Wang Ben was very puzzled by this, remembering that when Jack got on the plane in the United States, he didn't carry a gun at all, but after getting off the plane, he went around outside, and somehow got a small box with guns and ammunition in it.

It seems that in this place on Hong Kong Island, there must be their accomplices, or connectors.

The car departed from the Lisboa Hotel, and half an hour later, the car came to the front of the restaurant.

As soon as I entered the gate, I saw an old man in his sixties, with many black-clothed people standing beside him, standing at the door of the hall to greet him.

I'm going, it's really the gambling king He Hongle, won't he come specifically to greet my brother, right? Brother has such a big face?

Wang Ben was extremely surprised in his heart, and walked towards He Hongle with a smile.

Next to He Hongle, there was a young man standing, his eyes were deep, sharp, with a murderous aura, and he was silent.

Wang Ben was shocked, this person is a master!

At the same time, he seemed to feel a familiar aura from this person, very similar to the group of people he had met in Moscow.

Could it be that this person is someone from the Five Black Boxing Training Camps?

"Wang Ben, the world boxing champion, it's a pleasure to meet you! I didn't expect you to look so young, young and promising! You are now the pride of our Chinese, and I am really happy that you can come to this dance today! ”

He Hongle, the gambling king, said with a smile, very enthusiastic, and after seeing Wang Ben coming over, he patted him on the shoulder with his hand, just like an old friend for many years.

"Hello Boss He!" For a while, Wang Ben didn't know what to call it, so he could only call it the boss in the popular name of South China.

In South China, when you meet for the first time, you usually call each other "boss", so that you don't seem unfamiliar, and sometimes even if the other party is just a stall, you are also called like this.

"Call me Brother Le, how old am I older than you, don't you mind?" He Hongle said with a smile.

Under the guidance of gambling king He Hongle, Wang Ben and Chen Zhentai entered the lobby of the restaurant, and the bodyguard Jack followed behind, constantly looking around.

The inside of the restaurant is completely different from the outside, and the interior decoration is luxurious and magnificent.

After entering the hall, Wang Ben found that it was full of people.

Among these people, Wang Ben found many familiar faces, all of which were familiar stars in his previous life, and what surprised Wang Ben was that all the four kings of Hong Kong and Taiwan were all present, which shows how big the face of gambling king He Hongle is.

Since Wang Ben is very famous now, there is no need to introduce him, everyone stood up and nodded to him.

And it can be seen that many of these people are Wang Ben's fans, especially several stars who act in kung fu movies, and they keep talking to Wang Ben.

"Everyone, please come to this dance tonight, everyone can appreciate their faces, He is very honored." He Hongle stood on the stage in the middle of the hall and said with a smile.

Everyone began to applaud, this is not a question of whether you can appreciate your face, it is an honor for everyone to be invited to the dance by the gambling king He Hongle.

In Hong Kong and Macau, the prestige of gambling king Ho Hongle is very high, and he rarely holds balls.

The purpose of holding the ball is actually very simple, everyone makes friends with each other, and if there is anything in the future, everyone can take care of each other, you must know that in Hong Kong Island and Portuguese, the forces of all parties are complicated, if there are not many friends on the road, then it is difficult to do anything.

The dance party was very lively, and before you knew it, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

At this moment, a group of people came in from outside, a middle-aged man in the middle, followed by more than a dozen subordinates, and the momentum was very strong.

"Savadika! Boss He, long time no see," the middle-aged man said to He Hongle in stiff Chinese, with his hands in front of him.

"Savadika! Shinawatra, long time no see, I thought you wouldn't be here today, but I didn't expect you to really arrive. He Hongle said with a smile.

The two are like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, greeting each other.

Wang Ben stood not far away, frowning slightly, these people don't know what the origin is, and the pomp is quite big.

Suddenly, Wang Ben saw an acquaintance.

Natiguess!

That's right, it was at the Amateur Boxing Asian Championships, Nathichai, a fighter from Thailand.

At this time, Natichai stood beside Shinawatra with a blank face, very cold.

Natichai has changed a lot, not because of his appearance, but because of the strength of his body, and it seems that he has experienced a lot in the past two years.

What made Wang Ben feel strange was that since the Shinawatra gang came in, the atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong, and all the people who participated in the dance did not make much noise, and everyone seemed to be a little worried in their eyes.

"What are these people coming from?" Chen Zhentai asked in a low voice in Wang Ben's ear.

"How do I know, but it's not supposed to be revenge, it's none of our business, we'll leave when the ball is over." Wang Ben frowned.

The atmosphere at the ball was supposed to be lively, but since Shinawatra came in, the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

Soon, one after another, people began to say goodbye to Ho Hongle.

The gambling king didn't say anything, and kept a smile on his face, but anyone could see that he was very uncomfortable.

Wang Ben saw that he had left a lot of people, and he didn't have any acquaintances here, so he walked to He Hongle and said goodbye and left, anyway, the ball had already come, and he had an explanation.

"Wang Ben, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect the Thai people to come so soon." Ho Hongle said slightly apologetically.

"Thais? What do they do? ”

"It's hard to say, they are Kunsha's people, but you are now the pride of our Chinese, it is best not to mix into it."

"Kunsha? You mean the Burmese one? Wang Ben said in surprise.

Just when Wang Ben said goodbye to the gambling king He Hongle, Shinawatra next to him looked Wang Ben up and down for a moment.

"It turned out to be the boxing champion - Wang Ben, fortunately!" Shinawatra nodded and smiled slightly.

When Wang Ben heard that this guy was a subordinate of Burmese Khun Sha, he was immediately surprised, to be honest, he didn't want to deal with these people.

Shinawatra may have seen that Wang Ben didn't want to know him, so he turned his head and said to He Hongle with a smile: "Boss He, I remember, half a month later is the defense of the boxing champion, how about we set the date on the second night of the defense of the boxing champion?" ”

"If you agree, I have no opinion!" He Hongle said lightly.

What does it mean?

What day? Does it have anything to do with Lao Tzu?

Wang Ben shook his head, glanced at He Hongle, and stopped talking.

"So be it, I'll not bother, disturb your prom, I'm really sorry, let's go, bye!" With a sneer on his face, Shinawatra left with his men.

He Hongle's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a deep breath, and his face was ugly.

"Brother Le, do you want to ......" The cold young man who had been following the gambling king He Hongle said in a low voice.

"No, Khun Sha wants to reach out to Portugal, if we attack Shinawatra, it will be difficult to end the matter." He Hongle sighed and said.

"I got the news that this time they sent Thailand's three-time consecutive Muay Thai champion, and the strength is very high." The young man whispered.

"Applejack, are you sure?" He Hongle frowned.

"It's hard to say, although I was born in a Wing Chun gym and fought a lot of fights in the underground boxing scene in Southeast Asia, I haven't fought a Muay Thai champion, so it's hard to judge the strength of my opponent." Applejack said.

"This time it's very troublesome, Shinawatra is menacing, and I wanted to intervene in Portugal for a long time, but as long as I Ho Hongle is in Portugal for a day, they will not succeed." He Hongle said coldly.

Wang Ben stood beside him, confused.

However, he is not the kind of nosy person, not to mention that these people are not simple characters, he doesn't want to participate at all, so he pretended not to hear, and even pulled Chen Zhentai to turn around and walk out.

He Hongle glanced at Wang Ben and did not continue, but personally sent Wang Ben to the door and arranged a car to send Wang Ben back to the Lisboa Hotel.