Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

Zheng Jiahao was sitting in an office that was small, dark, and smelled slightly like a warehouse, with his legs on the table, a cigarette in his mouth, and boringly playing mobile games.

A subordinate came in and reported: "Brother Hao, that kid still wants to borrow money, do you want to borrow it?"

"How much has he lost?" Zheng Jiahao asked absently, staring at the card drawing animation on the screen of his mobile phone.

"More than a million."

"Borrow, why not borrow? As long as he continues to gamble and doesn't take the money out, we won't lose a penny! They also have a big House, the kind you can't afford to live in in your whole life!"

"I understand, Brother Hao."

The men went out, the door slammed shut, and a golden meteor appeared on Zheng Jiahao's cell phone.

He squeezed his fist hard and shouted: "Come on, come on, my wife, come to the bowl!"

The card was turned over and it was a man with red hair.

"Fuck! Crooked again!"

Zheng Jiahao threw his phone away angrily, stood up and prepared to go outside to take a look.

The phone suddenly rang.

A series of unfamiliar numbers appeared on the screen.

He picked up: "Hey, who is it?"

"Jiahao, I am Mashan."

"Ma your sister!"

Zheng Jiahao's first reaction was that he was a scammer. Recently, there have been a lot of phone calls pretending to be Ma Shan. He didn't know what these people were thinking. There was no food in northern Myanmar. Did the scammers come to Haojiang?

"How dare you pretend to be Mr. Ma without peeing and taking photos of yourself? Let me tell you, stop harassing me and calling me to harass me. Believe it or not, I will find you along the phone line and twist off your head to use as a chamber pot? Dumb C Yeah thunder!"

Zheng Jiahao didn't give the other party a chance to speak. He cursed and hung up the phone.

But the phone rang again, it was the same number.

"Fuck you, Old Mu! Are you done yet? Do you really think I can't find you?"

"Jiahao, I'm really Mashan, can't you even recognize my voice?"

Zheng Jiahao suddenly froze, as if he was petrified, and his mind went blank for a moment. It took a long time before I asked cautiously:

"Ma...Master Ma?"

"it's me."

Zheng Jiahao's heart jumped suddenly, and a hot blood rushed to his head, but tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

"Master Ma...it's really Master Ma...wuwu..."

"Boss, old man, why are you crying? Didn't you fucking change your gender and go to Siam to become a dancer?"

"No, no, no, Master Ma, I'm still in Haojiang, how could I go to Siam to be a dancer!"

"It's good that you're not a dancer. Where are you?"

"I opened a gambling stall underground in Taipa Old Street. The location is hidden and hard to find. Where are you, Mr. Ma? I'll pick you up."

"Do you remember the fish egg stall we often went to? I'll wait for you there."

"Okay, okay, Master Ma, I'll be there soon."

Zheng Jiahao hung up the phone and felt as light as a god.

Mr. Ma is back, how long can these white devils keep running around? Dumb C, thunder! He cursed in his mind.

When I went out, I saw He Guangzhi still throwing himself on the gambling table, his eyes were red and ghost-like, and his face was green.

He called the subordinate over and asked, "How much is it?"

"That's it." His subordinate stretched out a hand.

"It's almost done. If I force him a lot more, I'll make him pay back the money. Either chop off his hands or use Lao He's house as payment."

"I got it." His men got down from the gaming table.

Zheng Jiahao didn't look any further and went out.

Most of his subordinates were Junket operators and Big Ears who used to work in major entertainment cities. Later, they couldn't survive anymore, so they were recruited by him. They were familiar with this kind of thing.

Zheng Jiahao rode an electric motorcycle to the door and came to a stall street. He parked the car, walked in, and found the fish egg stall that Ma Shan mentioned.

It was past dinner time now. Although the winter in Haojiang was not very cold, there were not many people ordering midnight snacks at this time. Zheng Jiahao immediately saw Ma Shan sitting on the small square table at the entrance of the store eating fish eggs.

There was a young man sitting next to Ma Shan, whom Zheng Jiahao didn't recognize.

He walked behind Ma Shan and called out: "Master Ma!"

I couldn't help but shed tears again.

Ma Shan looked back at him, frowned and said: "Tsk tsk, why are you crying again? How wronged have you been? Your wife ran away with someone, or were you three-wayed? Sit down and eat fish eggs!" "

Li Muchen next to him and the stall owner who came over with crabmeal porridge both laughed.

Zheng Jiahao rubbed his head sheepishly and sat down on the other side of Mashan.

While eating, Mashan asked him how he was doing.

Zheng Jiahao talked about his own situation and then talked about the current situation in Haojiang.

"Those white devils are now rampant. Now all the casinos are in their hands. Without competition and restraint, they can do whatever they want. The key is that in their eyes, the Chinese are stupid and rich, and they treat us as Pig slaughter, what’s so annoying is that there are still so many people willing to go to their entertainment city!”

Zheng Jiahao was indignant.

"How is the He family?" Mashan asked.

"In decline, He Chengjun rarely goes out. I heard that he hides at home and drinks all day long and is as drunk as a ghost. His son He Guangzhi, He Shao, who was arrogant back then, now gambles every day. Today he is still being cheated in Lisboa. It came out, and it was still in my field just now."

So I told him about He Guangzhi.

"This kid deserves it!" Ma Shan sneered, and suddenly thought of He Jiachang, he felt sad and sighed, "My godfather is not kind to me. Even if they are ruthless to me, I can't be unjust. He Guangzhi can teach him a lesson." Leave him alive."

"I know, Mr. Ma, I didn't intend to kill him originally." Zheng Jiahao said.

Mashan nodded: "Where are the other members of the He family?"

"Now we all rely on Sister He to survive! Sister He is still very powerful, relying on her past connections to survive. In addition to several small casinos under the He family's name still open, she also negotiated terms with Elber, and in Xinjiang The luxury hotel has reserved a VIP room."

Mashan was not surprised. If he had been Elber, he would not have pushed the He family to a dead end all of a sudden. The He family has been operating in Haojiang for more than half a century, and all the contacts they have accumulated are now in the hands of He Qinglian.

After everyone chatted for a while, Zheng Jiahao realized that the young man sitting at the same table who rarely spoke was the famous Li Muchen.

"Where's Liu Qiming?" Mashan asked.

Zheng Jiahao was slightly startled and hesitated to speak.

Ma Shan noticed something was wrong and frowned: "What's going on? I thought he was at your place."

Zheng Jiahao shook his head and said, "He...he is still in Yinsha."

"Still in Yinsha?" Ma Shan raised his eyebrows, "I don't believe Qiming will betray me and help the White Japs!"

Zheng Jiahao hesitated and said, "Master Ma, I will take you to see him."

He stood up and paid the bill to the stall owner, left the stall with Ma Shan and Li Muchen, called a taxi, and came to Yinsha Entertainment City.

Looking at the familiar building and the familiar signboard, the corners of Ma Shan's eyes trembled.

"Master Ma, Mr. Li, look, Liu Qiming is right there."

Ma Shan looked in the direction of Zheng Jiahao's finger and saw luxury cars parked in the parking lot at the entrance of Yinsha Entertainment City.

Next to the luxury car, a man in ragged clothes and an unkempt face like a beggar was kneeling on the ground while scrubbing the car.

But his two palms drooped obviously weakly, as if he could not grasp the rag. He could only hold the rag in his mouth and wipe the car with his mouth, and from time to time he used his sleeves soaked in soapy water to help.

The security guard's cursing voice came from the side: "Hurry up, hurry up! Didn't you see another car coming over there?"