Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 20 Casino
United Taxi Company.

Uncle Jian's office.

When Zhong Wenze arrived, Mark Li Song Zihao was sitting inside, chatting with Uncle Jian.

Recently, Uncle Jian's office has become their temporary stronghold.

"Uncle Jian."

Zhong Wenze opened the door and walked in, took out Marlboro and sent them around, saying hello one by one: "Brother Hao, Brother Xiao Ma."

"You boy, you're late!"

Uncle Jian took the cigarette with a smile, and glanced at the green water ghost watch on his wrist: "If you are late for 5 minutes, your wages will be deducted."

"No no."

Zhong Wenze shook his head: "I didn't really want to be late. I got up in the morning to have morning tea and came here. I didn't stop. Who knew I would be late."

"Ah, you kid is really heartless."

Uncle Jian laughed and cursed and stood up: "Go to have morning tea and I won't bring you some for Uncle Jian, you white-eyed wolf."

Talking and laughing, Uncle Jian pointed to the three of them: "You talk, I'll go out first."

"Uncle Jian, go slowly."

Zhong Wenze said hello, sent Uncle Jian out, and closed the door by the way.

On the wall.

On the TV, Li Yunxin was broadcasting what happened in Shajiaowei last night.

"Oh?"

Zhong Wenze looked at Li Yunxin on the TV, then remembered, took out the business card in his pocket and looked: "Li Yunxin, reporter from Asian TV."

"Wow, you're pretty cool, you even have her business card."

Ma Keli didn't know when he appeared beside Zhong Wenze, and he reached out and grabbed the business card to look at it: "It's ok, are you dating?"

"Do not make jokes."

Zhong Wenze smiled embarrassingly: "I just met by chance, neighbor, neighbor."

"That's fine. This is an opportunity. Let me tell you, there are a lot of people chasing Li Yunxin in line, but I haven't seen anyone she has set her eyes on."

Mark Li pointed to Li Yunxin on the TV: "You see, she looks so beautiful, and it's good to work in a TV station. Now she is the head of the Huadan, you boy, work harder, you don't have to worry about her for the rest of your life. "

"Okay, Brother Ma, don't make fun of me."

Zhong Wenze waved his hand casually: "I'm not interested in women."

"Wow, not interested in women?"

Mark Li jumped away all of a sudden, and looked at him warily: "Then I am in danger."

"Haha."

Zhong Wenze laughed all of a sudden, shook his head and looked at Mark Lee.

It surprised me that.

Mark Lee still has such a naughty side.

"Okay, okay, you two stop joking."

Song Zihao stopped the quarrelsome Mark Li from the side: "Speaking of business, why did this matter get reported by the police, and why did it become their action."

Mark Lee shrugged indifferently, and lit the cigarette in his mouth: "Then who knows."

"I guess it's what their superiors mean."

Zhong Wenze looked up at the ceiling, thought for a while and said: "Such a big matter must not be hidden. If the outside world finds out, they will blame the police station for their poor supervision."

"Anyway, this incident did not cause casualties. It would be better not to take this incident directly on yourself. It is still a credit. Why not do it?"

On the TV.

Mo Sir was facing the camera right now, delivering his speech impassionedly, his words were frustrating and forceful, and he immediately won warm applause from the surroundings.

"Ah."

Song Zihao nodded, and looked at Zhong Wenze: "Ah Ze, Xiao Ma also told me what happened last night, you did a very good job."

"hey-hey."

Zhong Wenze was not polite and accepted the compliment.

"Tonight, Xiaoma and I went out for a trip, and we got in touch with a new seller."

Song Zihao picked up his teacup and took a sip: "Tan Cheng also participated in the breaking of his hand last night.

I guess since he already knows that we are buying guys, he should take the initiative to take action against us, so this matter should be done quickly. "

"Be careful yourself, and guard against their plots."

the end.

He asked again.

"I'm OK."

Zhong Wenze nodded, thought for a while and said: "Tan Cheng and us are not close to death, he wants to use you to open up new cooperation channels.

So, I guess they're targeting your brother.

Brother Hao, you should tell your brother to be careful. "

"it is good."

"You really don't need me to go?"

"Need not."

"That's fine, I'll wait for your good news."

Zhong Wenze nodded, and did not continue to insist, nor did he ask about the specific transaction place and time of the action tonight.

"You wait here at night for us to come back."

Song Zihao stroked the table with his finger a few times: "Just tonight, let's grab the tape."

"no problem."

Zhong Wenze nodded in response: "Waiting for your good news."

Seven o'clock in the evening.

In an old neighborhood in Sai Kung.

The dim lights of the street stretched out the few passers-by.

In the shadow of street lamps, from time to time, red cigarette butts can be seen flickering, smoking people hiding in the shadows.

They all looked at the outside of the street in unison, walking back and forth non-stop.

Go further in.

Going down an alley, it is a building that is no different from an ordinary residential house.

The lobby on the first floor was crowded with people, and the white light under the lampshade was shrouded in cigarette smoke.

under the light.

Tables were lined up one by one, with all kinds of gambling equipment on the table, surrounded by gamblers.

The gamblers around the table, either in high spirits with red faces, or in low spirits with red eyes, threw banknotes on the table one after another before the start of the game, and there was a lot of people talking.

The liveliness inside is in stark contrast to the outside.

"Crap, how dare you fucking use counterfeit banknotes in my place?! Don't go and ask what we do?"

"boom!"

"Boss, forgive me!"

"Come here, cut off this little finger that is on the street, and throw it out."

Dashacheng loosened his tie impatiently, scanned the hall with gloomy eyes, and turned to the financial room inside.

Seeing this situation, the gamblers around didn't seem surprised, they just took a second look and continued to play their own games.

With the counterfeit banknote business being saturated by the market and the police suppressing it vigorously, Tan Cheng had the foresight to start exploring other markets.

The casino is a small branch of the various businesses under Henglian Finance.

This small casino is just one of their many casinos.

Da Shacheng is Tan Cheng's confidant, and he is personally responsible for this matter. Every three days, he will drive to various casinos to collect money, and collect and take away the money he earns.

Because they make counterfeit banknotes, it was very difficult when they first started as a casino.

Although I overcame the pressure from my peers, no one came to play.

Tan Cheng made a new rule later:

For those who play in the casino, if the casino is taken over by the police, they will take full responsibility to fish out the arrested person.

Those who play here will end up miserable. Moreover, here, they can also help collect gambling debts.

Of course.

The commission fee is also very high.

And the most important point, people who win money can leave at any time.

Anyone who dares to make trouble will be dealt with seriously.

In general, their casinos only provide platforms and high commissions, do not provide any usury, do not cheat or ask for help, and only guarantee the personal safety of those who play in it.

Although the commission for each game is high, it is still acceptable for those who win money.

and so.

Relying on his unique style, Tan Cheng forcibly created a market of his own style.

Although the profit is not as high as that of the peers, but this style is different from other peers, and it also attracts many people.

Everyone likes to come to him to play, so the profits are still frighteningly high.

Dashacheng pushed open the door of the financial room.

Ma Tsai inside was counting the banknotes, followed Dasha Cheng to the accountant, and began to check the accounts.

Dashacheng asked casually: "How's the running water these days?"

Ma Zai greeted him with a smile and handed him a cigarette: "Compared to the past, our business is getting better and better."

"Ah."

Dashacheng nodded, pulled away the boss chair and put his legs on the table, smoking a cigarette slowly, waiting for the entourage to finish counting the banknotes.

A corner of the casino.

Wang Bo huddled in a corner with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands tightly in his pockets, looking at the gambling table in front of him, his eyes flickering.

"Tong kill, ha ha ha"

The dealer laughed happily, rushed to the table with a red face, and collected all the money on the table.

Then, he handed the lottery to the raffle staff on each table: "I'm sorry, brothers, I've played enough today, let's go."

The person who lost the money was unhappy, and looked at the person sitting in the bank with red eyes: "Fuck, you have won so much by riding a horse, and you are leaving?!"

"Grass, what the hell are you doing?!"

The person in charge of the commission slapped the table: "Don't you know the rules here?"

"As long as he doesn't cheat, he can leave at any time, who the hell dares to stop him?!"

The yelling person immediately became honest, and obediently shut up and smiled.

"Come again next time, brothers."

The banker who won the money raised his head and laughed, turned around and walked outside.

"Wait a moment!"

The person in charge of the rake suddenly reached out and grabbed the banker who was about to leave, and reached out his hand to take out several poker cards from his trouser pocket: "What are these?"

The smile on the owner's face suddenly froze, and he knelt down on the ground: "Boss, I was wrong!"

"Drag it!"

The person who got the rake yelled,

Immediately, someone came over and dragged the cheater away.

The money hacked by him just now was also refunded to the gamblers on the table.

This is also the reason why Tan Cheng's casino can quickly grow up.

"Fuck, Bozai, what are you waiting for!"

The thin man next to Wang Bo yelled, and reached out to fiddle with Wang Bo's hair: "Don't you need money urgently? You are clamoring to come and gamble.

You've been waiting for so long, are you still playing? "

(End of this chapter)