"him? It's not so easy to overturn the streak of sitting, and there are more Hongmen rules than the rice worms in the rice jar!" Yan Xiong would not be fooled by Yan Jiu's words.

Yan Jiuyin smiled and said, "Then let's not be intercederal, let's be polite!" When it's done, there's still 200,000!"

Yan Xiong smiled, "I knew you were eye-catching! Our old Yan family knows how to make money best! To tell the truth, your third uncle is not the kind of person who is insatiable, even if it is for the sake of the friendship between uncle and nephew, I will definitely help you!"

"The third uncle is really affectionate!" Yan Jiu bowed slightly, his eyes gloomy.

"Chunxi, don't serve tea yet!" Yan Xiong said and looked at the 100,000 Hong Kong dollars.

The little concubine Chunxi came out of the inner room shyly, first brought tea to Yan Jiu, and said in her mouth: "Ah Jiu, you will come more in the future, I have been studying the Diamond Sutra recently, and I heard that you are very proficient in this aspect."

Yan Jiu smiled slightly, and took the tea: "I can't talk about being proficient, if my aunt wants to be Guanyin, I can be Guanyin Bodhisattva and sit down on that lotus!"

The two looked at each other and understood their respective intentions.

At this time, someone outside said, "Master, Inspector Liu Fu and Liu asked someone to send you a post!"

Yan Xiong stopped counting the money, took the invitation from his subordinates, opened his eyes, and held a banquet at eight o'clock in the evening in the "Eight Immortal Building", be sure to appreciate your face!

"This old thing is a ghost?" Yan Xiong frowned and said, "There is a huge storm tonight, and you have invited us to eat at the Eight Immortal Tower, what do you mean?"

"Third uncle, beware of fraud!" Yan Jiu stepped forward and glanced at the invitation, "The old fox chose this node, and it is clear that there is something to do!"

Yan Xiong snorted coldly, "You think I don't know? But he's Inspector Zonghua, and he's pressing me, what should I do?"

"Then bring some more people!"

"You don't need to teach!" Yan Xiong said impatiently, "Now, now you go back and be your hall master with Lian Sheng, I have something to do, you will send troops immediately!"

"Of course, if the third uncle is in trouble, I am in trouble!" Yan Jiu smiled gloomily, "I have a million soldiers under my door, three hundred elites, and they are on call!"

Yan Jiu didn't say big things.

And streak, Yan Jiu!

Nickname: "Nine-headed Bird"!

Defend the Nine Dragons, first destroy the Drill Tiger, and then destroy the Bone Dragon!

Fierce, brutal!

I like to tie people up and sink them into the sea.

Everyone said that he dared to be so crazy because the third uncle was Yan Xiong,

Only those who are familiar with him know that Yan Jiu is a crazy guy, and he dares to kill him even when he is crazy.

Kowloon Military Police Headquarters.

The military boss Bodhisattva Quan sat leisurely on the chair, his legs on the table, holding a colored pen in his hand, and drawing the "Book of Horses".

On the table in front of him, an in-radio horse race is underway. Tonight was also the last game of the month, and the game was suspended for the next few days due to heavy rain.

Soon, Bodhisattva Quan chose the bet, he threw away the pen and paper, called the peripheral shit chao, and commanded: "Shit chao, I am the bodhisattva Quan, buy me a thousand lucky boys!"

"Okay, Brother Quan!" Shit Chao's answer is very refreshing.

Bodhisattva Quan is a well-known horse racer, and he is also a military and police boss, and many people on the periphery ask him to do something, and he doesn't dare to offend him. Even if the Bodhisattva Quan owes 8,000 yuan to the periphery, the shit Chao has to smile when he receives the call, and only when he hangs up the phone will he scold: "Fight the old mother, you gamble with no money!"

The Bodhisattva Quan didn't care about this, called his subordinates, served coffee, and drank coffee while waiting for the horse race to start.

Soon!

Live horse racing was broadcast on the radio.

Bodhisattva Quan became excited, got up suddenly, and almost knocked over the coffee, and waved his fist at the radio: "Fortune boy, rush! Rush!"

"Fortune boy, I'll buy you to win!" I've been smuggled by my wife, and if I lose, I won't have any bottoms! Help me to spread!"

It's a pity that the bodhisattva power is too unlucky.

The fortune boy eventually failed.

"Lost again!" Bodhisattva Quan sat down on a chair like a deflated ball. Look at the book

"Why am I so unlucky? Can't Guanyin Bodhisattva give me some good luck? Pu you Eminem!"

Knock knock!

His subordinates knocked on the door and came in, handing him an invitation: "Inspector Liu Fu Liu asked someone to send you!"

"What?" Bodhisattva Quan opened it and looked at it, "Eight o'clock, Eight Immortals Restaurant?"

Bodhisattva Quan looked outside, dark clouds and thunder, "Is there a mistake? It's going to rain later!"

I looked at the invitation again, and I always felt that there was no good banquet!

Inside the Longchang Casino.

Smoky.

The firefighter gulped down on a cigarette, holding a large wave of girls in his arms, and touching mahjong with his other hand.

The two subordinates behind him looked at it with long necks, but they didn't know whether they were looking at the cards or watching the waves.

"Hey, Big Mouth Nine, are you touching it?" The opposite card pair said unhappily, "You've already made five sticks tonight, isn't that enough?" You're so careful about drawing a card!"

"Beware of the ship of ten thousand years!" Big gulp nine spat out a cigarette, "What is like you, stinky mouth label, your mouth stinks, and the brand is not good, if you don't lose, who loses?"

Stinky Mouth Label was angry, "Na, don't think that I'm afraid of you if you're the boss of the fire brigade, I'm in the ice-making business, I'm not afraid of fire!"

Big Mouth Nine pouted: "Isn't it bullshit to make ice, isn't it just to open a snow factory to sell ice cubes?" Now that many people have added refrigerators and refrigerators, your ice cubes are almost unsold, and even if you don't burn them, you will go out of business and go bankrupt!"

"Hit the street, what are you talking about?" Stinky Mouth Label stood up, "Everyone says that my mouth is bad, but what kind of mouth is it?"

Stinky Mouth Label can operate a snow factory in Kowloon, which is also a black-and-white all-you-can-eat character, where has he been ridiculed like this?

The four people behind him also stood up at the same time, crossed their waists, fierce and vicious, and looked like they were fighting.

Big mouth nine quietly turn the mahjong sub, snap, throw out!

"What? Can't afford to play and want to make trouble?" Dakoujiu raised his eyes and looked at the stinky mouth label: "Believe it or not, even if I don't do it, you won't be able to get out of this door?"

Stinky Kouhua glared angrily and remained silent.

And all the people were silent.

The woman in Dakoujiu's arms felt the chill and shrank back.

"What do you know?" Dakoujiu sneered, "Because you are not afraid of fire, but they are afraid!" Especially if they open a casino, I can close him down if there is a fire!"

While talking, seven or eight men came from behind, and it was the gang of thugs in the casino.

They had the guy in their arms, and they were staring at the stinky mouth mark.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Then---

A subordinate hurried over and handed over an invitation to Dakoujiu.

Dakoujiu glanced at it, raised his eyebrows, and got up with the beauty in his arms: "Stinky mouth label, your life is good, someone invited Lao Tzu to dinner tonight!"

After saying that, he patted the woman's buttocks, "Go first!"

Dakoujiu put his arms around the woman and left with his men.

Only then did the stinky mouth mark breathe a sigh of relief.

The casino is back to buzzing.

Stinky Mouth Label glanced at the dark clouds outside and scolded, "***, eat in this weather? Hack you!"

Thundered!

Outside, the sky is thundering!