Facing the threat of Dakou Niu, Feng Linwen grinned.
Coupled with his face that didn't look like a good person at the moment, this smile was enough to be called ferocious.
"You say I'm an undercover agent? I've shed blood and sold my life for the club. You are a senior uncle, but you can't unjustly accuse people without evidence." Feng Linhuang's answer seemed a little weak.
Dakou Niu's murderous intent deepened. The man standing next to Feng Linwen, with a gun pressed against his forehead, was the man in black suit who had brought him in before.
"You have no evidence to prove that you are not an undercover... Besides, what are we? We are a gang! Boy, we don't talk about evidence." Dakou Niu picked up the cigar again, took a puff of it as if proudly, and exhaled the smoke, arrogantly said.
"Evidence? You don't have it, I do!" After Feng Linwen said that, he suddenly stood up, reached out and twisted the arm of the man in black suit, grabbed the gun in his hand, and then fired three times.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
A body fell to the ground.
"Uncle! When you are so sensitive, it is not appropriate to have someone from the island next to you!" Feng Linmo said casually while blowing the muzzle of his gun, his eyes unscrupulous and extremely evil.
Chen Xingtai had already stood up. He looked at Feng Linyi with terrifying eyes, seemingly calm. But as long as Dakou Niu gives an order, he will use his iron-chained arms to strangle Feng Linyi's neck in an instant.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Don’t get me wrong, this time it’s not gunshots, but loud applause.
"Okay! Cruel, arrogant and domineering. I like it! From now on, you will be in charge of the factory in Baxian Mountain. As long as you deliver the right goods to the gang every month, the extra will be your own tea. How capable you are, how much food you eat, It's up to you." After Dakou Niu said this, he was already ready to send Feng Linwen away. He turned a blind eye to the body lying in a pool of blood. Let a few boys come over, drag the body away, and wipe the blood stains on the ground with towels.
Feng Linwen did not move, but sat back on the sofa, spreading his limbs and letting loose.
He did not put down the gun he had snatched from his hand, but continued to hold it in his hand, tapping the armrest of the chair with the butt of the gun.
Looking at the safety that had not been closed, the mixed-race man who had been standing behind Dakou Niu frowned, and a coin danced slightly on his fingertips.
"What? Not satisfied? The Eight Immortals Mountain is a bit bitter, but it has enough oil and water and a strong momentum. If you are not satisfied, I will take care of Xingyao Film Company for you, and you can find some girls to make salty and wet movies. If you don't like it, It's so fun, you can be the leading actor yourself." Dakou Niu is a gangster after all. Although he has held a high and powerful position in recent years, he still has the spirit of a businessman. He seemed to be serious when he said this, but also like he was joking.
Snap!
The gun in Feng Linwen's hand fell to the ground casually.
Snapped!
When the gun went off, a shot was fired, breaking a vase not far away.
"Crow! Are you so arrogant, do you really want to seek death?" The mixed-race man behind Dakou Niu asked in a calm tone, as if he was kind-hearted, reminding Feng Linwen.
Feng Linwen put his hands in his hands and said: "I heard people say that the first-rate gangs play politics, the second-rate gangs speculate in stocks and real estate, and only the least popular ones do the old three. Even the old three have obvious meanings. Do it and do it secretly. The gambling king of Portugal does the gambling business openly and makes money all over the world. But our casinos can only be opened in basements, fishing boats and the kitchens of tea restaurants. Why?"
"I won't go to the factory in Baxian Mountain. I have to eat rice with beheaded people, make money at a loss, and have to guard the kilns. I can't spend the money. If I want to make money, I have to make it openly and spend it in a smart way. .”
After hearing this, Dakou Niu laughed loudly: "Then you have come to the wrong place. There is some money that others can touch, but we cannot."
"Why not?" Feng Linwen asked.
It seems that Dakou Niu has been taking the initiative, but he has no idea that he is being tricked by Feng Lin.
"Boy! You are still young. Those tycoons in Hong Kong City used to be sideline fishermen, but later they came ashore and started legitimate business. In addition to the three major gangs, they are all present in large and small gangs, martial arts schools, and labor unions. . If you want to steal food from their mouths, then you have to bury half of your body in the coffin." When Dakou Niu said this, there was inevitably a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
The political aspect is too sensitive to mention.
The stock market and the property market are the two most profitable businesses. You can make more money every day and faster than robbing a bank, and they are reasonable and legal.
How can one not be envious of big-mouthed cows?
But if he dares to say this today, tomorrow some masters who have no interest in world affairs will come out tomorrow and come to do justice for heaven.
Seeing that Dakou Niu's emotions were finally aroused, Feng Linwen's expression was still arrogant and his eyes were in place, as if he was not secretly fueling all this.
"There is a Jockey Club in Hong Kong City, which makes gambling a national entertainment. It is not only legitimate and aboveboard, but also can win over people. In this case, why don't we hold an indiscriminate boxing match? Let's be the banker and bring in the tycoons to become shareholders. If the cake gets bigger, you will make a lot of money, and you will have unlimited glory." Feng Linwen opened his hands and his tone became more and more intense.
Chen Xingtai, who was sitting next to him, was obviously infected. His eyes were hot, and he must have been tempted.
"When we have money and a big reputation, we can hold fighting competitions around the world. Gather all the masters in the port city, in front of us. Buy those who can be bribed, and make favors with those who cannot be bribed. "The further Feng Linwen continued, the heavier the breathing of the people in the living room became.
In fact, according to this timeline, in another five or six years, there will be such an event in the island country, and it will eventually sweep the world and become the most popular competition event.
"No!" Dakou Niu took a deep breath and shook his head holding back the excitement in his heart.
There was no need for Feng Linwen to deny this time, Chen Xingtai jumped out and questioned on his behalf: "Boss! Why not? Crow is right! If it is done, we will all be the richest upper class people. Give it a try... We have everything, boss!”
Dakou Niu said: "An unrestricted and indiscriminate boxing match is too dangerous. With our relationship with the Hong Kong City Government, the Legislative Council cannot pass it."
Chen Xingtai said with red eyes: "Whoever doesn't agree will be killed by me!"
Feng Linwen shook his head, patted Chen Xingtai on the shoulder and said, "Brother Tai! There's no need to be anxious. Since I, Crow, dare to speak, I will naturally find a way."
"We hold the competition in the name of charity, and promise to donate all the proceeds to charity, and then find a few newspapers to publicize it. By then, no matter how old-fashioned those in the Legislative Council are, they will not accept the pressure of public opinion from the society. I won’t agree until I wait.”
Chen Xingtai said: "That won't work. The money has been donated. Didn't we do it in vain?"
But Dakou Niu's eyes lit up and he said: "That's right! Although I lost money to make a profit, I was able to recruit talents through the competition and build relationships with those tycoons, so I made a profit in the end."
Feng Linwen sighed, but the expression on his face was strange and vicious: "Did you...did you misunderstand something?"
Pick up two cups, fill one cup with water from the teapot, and then flip the water back and forth between the two cups.
"The money from betting on fighting games is like the water in this cup. If I pour it from one cup and put it into another cup, can't I drink tea?"
"As long as the money is still in our hands, it is not the point in what name it will be spent in the future. The point is... we have grasped the pulse of the times and huge resources. We have become stronger because of this, and No one dares to mess with you.”
