Nathan Road, Sai Kung Street.
Compared with the bustling Quezi Street in front of it, Saigon Street looks more upscale. To be precise, there are many shops around it, most of which are entertainment venues such as saunas and baths and massages. These are also the favorite places for rich people.
If Que Chai Street is a "civilian street" where people go to get their fill, then Sai Kung Street is the famous "gold-selling cave" on Nathan Road.
But what Du Yongxiao didn't expect was that the Golden Gou Casino was opened in the most conspicuous place on the entire street. Not to mention, it even had a very conspicuous light sign saying "Golden Gou Entertainment City".
A casino dares to call itself an entertainment city, almost treating it as Macau, and the police dare not come to control it, and even try to fawn over it to collect fees. This shows how powerful Yiqun is in Hong Kong.
"Wow, this casino is so arrogant, you dare to open it here!" Datou Wen held the money bag and stared at the hotel-like casino in front of him with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open.
Du Yongxiao nodded and looked at the luxury cars parked outside the casino, including Fords, Mercedes Benz, Crowns, etc. It could be seen that most of the guests here were of noble status, at least they were wealthy people in Hong Kong.
Many casinos are usually located in remote places, or hidden in buildings. For example, the third floor of the nearby Xinsheng Building is a famous underground casino, but the level of guests received by such casinos is much lower than here.
"Let's go in. Whether we win or lose depends on this time!" Du Yongxiao finished speaking and walked towards the casino.
Datouwen swallowed hard and shrank his neck: "Life or death, wealth and honor are determined by heaven, fight!" He hurriedly followed.
Du Yongxiao was dressed in a white suit, with a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth. He smelled of alcohol. He looked like a drunken man who came to the casino to play tricks. He had a big head and a money bag behind him. No matter how he looked, he looked like a follower.
The two guards at the entrance of the casino were wearing Tang shirts and trousers of the same color. They didn't think much about it, and they let them in without even asking. They were still thinking, "Here comes another sheep!"
In normal times, they would have to check the identity of the guests who come in to play, so as not to get mixed up with some third-rate characters and lower the quality of the casino.
When Du Yongxiao entered the casino, his nose immediately smelled the smell of tobacco, mixed with alcohol, and various men's and women's perfumes. Compared with the smell of feet and sweat in other casinos, this place obviously smells much better.
Looking inside, there are thirty large tables in an area of nearly two to three hundred square meters for guests to play sand crab (baccarat), pai gow, big and small points and other games. There are sixteen mahjong tables on the other side of the big table. In addition, there are dozens of card tables placed next to the corner, which can be said to occupy the entire room.
A "Die Ma Zi" who usually relies on commissions to earn a living saw Du Yongxiao dressed in extraordinary clothes. He thought he had met a big customer and immediately approached him with flattery: "Boss, you are so cruel. If you want to play something, I can help introduce it!"
Du Yongxiao held the cigarette in his mouth and glanced around, then took out the match from his arms. Before he could strike the match, Duimazi had already taken the lead and helped him light the cigarette with a smile.
Du Yongxiao took a puff from his cigarette and blew the smoke towards Duima Zai: "I don't want to play, I'm here to collect fees." He opened his suit and revealed his plainclothes ID.
"Huh?" The horseman was stunned for a moment, then turned around and shouted: "Boss, there is a number collector here!"
"Where did it come from?"
"West Kowloon."
"Yan Xiong's people?"
Du Yongxiao heard the voice was familiar to him. He followed the sound and saw ten big men coming out of the financial room. They were strong and strong, with ferocious faces. They opened their arms, revealing the ferocious colorful tiger head tattoos on their chests. If he wasn't a loan shark, he could be Brother Tiger. who?
Brother Hu was stunned for a moment when he saw Du Yongxiao, and then sneered: "I was the one on the side, it turned out to be the pretty boy Xiao! Why, you're here to pay back the money in three days?" As he said this, he found a chair and sat down, taking off his clothes. Leather shoes, rub open the seams between the toes with your hands, a smell of foot odor comes over, and the dead skin between the toes flutters and falls off.
"Brother Hu, the boss has told me that this is a high-end place and you are not allowed to -----"
Just when a younger brother wanted to advise Brother Hu to pay attention to his image, Brother Hu grabbed his shoe and hit him on the head, "Master Jin can control me, so you can control me too?"
The younger brother immediately fell silent.
Brother Hu then looked sideways at Du Yongxiao: "Where's the money? Have you got it?"
Du Yongxiao took a step forward: "I am Du Yongxiao from West Kowloon. I was ordered by Detective Yan Xiongyan to come here to collect fees. Please cooperate."
"What, I didn't hear clearly?" Brother Hu pretended to pick his ears, "You street boy, you owe me 10,000 yuan, not only do you not pay me back, but you dare to collect the money? I'll take your mother! Do you know whose business this is? Gold teeth are yours!”
"I just act according to the rules." Du Yongxiao said calmly, "I will pay back the money I owe. Please pay the fees today!"
"I'll give it to your mother! I'll give you shit to eat, will you eat it?" Brother Tiger jumped up from his seat, and a boy quickly picked up the shoes he had just smashed out and put them on for him.
"You know, I won't pay a penny today. On the contrary, if you don't leave 10,000 yuan, don't even think about walking out of this door!"
Brother Tiger went crazy, and ten big men immediately surrounded him. They were already ferocious-looking, but now they were full of momentum, like hungry wolves devouring people.
When Da Tou Wen saw that the situation was not right, he was startled at first. Fortunately, he had drunk too much just now, which makes him daring! He immediately pulled out the gun from his waist and slapped it on the gaming table next to him: "Don't even move, I have a gun!"
I thought this move would scare these bad guys, but I didn't expect that when the guests dispersed, the thugs pressed forward. One of them, with quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed the big picture with a gun and threw it to his companions along the table.
Datouwen's reaction was a little slow, and the gun was already being thrown around like chips on the gambling table.
Datouwen didn't care much, so he climbed onto the gambling table with his money bag in hand, went to grab his gun, and said: "Stop playing, please! Give me back my gun!"
He was so clumsy that he couldn't get ahead of those people, and was tricked around.
"Hahaha!" The thugs roared with laughter.
The gamblers actually stood aside to watch the fun, and pointed at the big-headed article: "Look, this is a bad guy, just like a dog!"
Du Yongxiao didn't expect the big-headed text to be so bad. Just when he was about to take action, a gun was pointed at his head, but he heard Brother Hu behind him say in a sinister tone: "Pretty Xiao, don't think that you are the only one with spray-text on your note, I have it too!"
Du Yongxiao turned back and looked at Brother Hu.
Brother Hu grinned ferociously: "What, you're unhappy? As I said before, don't think that wearing this tiger skin is a big deal! Even if you are Wu Song, I don't take you seriously!"
As he said that, he hit Du Yongxiao's head with the muzzle of his gun, "Believe it or not, I will shoot you in the head right now?"
Du Yongxiao did not retreat but advanced, pushed the gun back with his forehead, and said with fierce eyes: "If you have the guts, just fire it and try it!"
