Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

Zhang Dabao did not hide from them, but led them to the beach. At a bend, Huang Chengyu jumped out of the car and then jumped onto the roof of a building on the side of the road.

There were few pedestrians on the road at this time, and Zhang Dabao was the only one in his car. When he arrived at the beach, the cars behind him sped up to their maximum speed, and some people began to stick their heads out of the windows and started shooting at Zhang Dabao's car with pistols.

Zhang Dabao continued running along the beach. He jumped out of the car at a sharp turn and came to a small hill on the side of the road. The car lost control and fell into the sea.

"The car fell into the sea, get out quickly, there are four bags of money inside," said the people chasing Zhang Dabao. Several cars stopped at the beach.

At this time, Zhang Dabao on the hill had taken out his rifle and started shooting at the people who got off the car. The slow and steady gunshots made it impossible for the people in the Xingwang Casino to raise their heads.

Huang Chengyu got out of the car and returned to the casino. He started hacking and killing people after entering. Everyone who stayed in the casino met their death.

However, the casino manager and Hu Debiao were not in the casino. They should have gone to report to Santos.

Santos is not in Macau. He mainly stays in Cork, where he has a certain social status and holds an important position in the government department.

After the casino closed, the person in charge of the casino and Hu Debiao went to another Xingfa casino. They first warned the person in charge of the Xingfa casino to close the casino directly, and then called Santos overnight.

"What? Did I offend this little prince of casino?" Santos on the other end of the phone really couldn't remember who this little prince of casino was, let alone how he had offended him.

"Yes sir, he mentioned your name repeatedly." The person in charge of the casino said affirmatively.

Santos of Cork Country couldn't sleep. First, he felt sorry for the money. After all, the casino lost 100 million Hong Kong dollars. Although the casino manager said that the money could be recovered, in Santos's opinion, the money was not enough. The second reason was that he couldn't figure out where he had offended anyone, because he had always been an honest and upright person in China, and he didn't have many enemies.

If there is, it can only be a political opponent, but the political opponent only has a different standpoint from oneself, so it is impossible for them to come to Macau to destroy one's foundation, and they may not be able to invite such a master.

What was it all about? Santos was losing sleep.

The fact was just as Santos thought, the money was not recovered and all the people who went in pursuit were killed, because the enemy was on a high ground and used a rifle, and his shooting skills were extremely accurate. No matter whether they were lying on the ground or hiding behind a car, they were shot to death in the end.

After the casino manager and Hu Debiao finished reporting their work, they planned to go back to Xingwang to see if the pursuers had returned. However, as soon as they entered the gate of Xingwang Casino, they were stunned because the ground was covered with blood, and it was all the blood of their own people. This meant that their lair had been destroyed.

"Manager, I think the people we chased out won't come back," Hu Debiao said, swallowing his saliva.

"Go back to Xingfa" The two men returned to Xingfa, and Santos' phone rang again.

"Fuck!" Santos slammed the phone after hearing this. These were two very bad news: the money was completely gone and half of the people were dead.

At dawn, an uninvited guest came to Santos' office. He was a man with an oriental face.

"Hello Mr. Santos, nice to meet you." A man from the East who called himself Bai came to Santos' office.

"If you have something to say, just say it. I'm in a bad mood." Santos didn't know Mr. Bai. He had a severe headache, so he spoke impolitely.

"Mr. Santos, I'm here to solve your problem. I heard that you suffered a great loss yesterday?" Mr. Bai asked.

"Who are you? Are you in cahoots with that little prince?" Santos stood up directly.

"Sir, I'm here to solve the problem. We hope you can change your mind. The Macau Workers' Federation is about to start. What do you think the Macau army can do? Weren't the British and Mao Zedong in Hong Kong stronger than you before? What about now?" said Mr. Bai.

"No way, I won't change my political stance for anything," Santos said.

"Then you may lose another casino, and I can guarantee that you and your family will disappear soon. You can treat it as a joke, and what happened last night is just a warning to you." Mr. Bai's attitude also became serious.

"You dare?" Santos was furious. He was a well-known figure in Cork Country. It was a bit too much for a foreigner like you to come to my office and threaten me.

"You can try. All your people in Macau will disappear tonight, and you here will also disappear tomorrow night. We don't have the patience to argue with you, and we won't talk nonsense with you politicians. Mr. Santos, you have to remember that we are just a non-governmental organization." Mr. Bai stood up.

"Give me back the 100 million Hong Kong dollars, and I will immediately submit a proposal to Congress." Santos stopped Mr. Bai who wanted to leave.

"There is no room for negotiation on this matter. I am here to inform you, and I do not have any authority. Mr. Santos, you can choose not to listen to my advice. In fact, I hope to drive your army out directly, but my superiors rejected my suggestion," said Mr. Bai.

"What do you want me to do?" Santos softened, as if his spine was broken, and he was like a completely different person.

“Just like Hong Kong, you have a governor in name only, but the military, administration, diplomacy and economy are all decided by the Macau Workers’ Union. We have prepared the proposal for you, you just need to sign and submit it,” said Mr. Bai as he took out a file bag from his bag and handed it to Santos.

Santos sat in the office for two hours and submitted the proposal in the morning. Since he was the main opponent of this incident last time, he has now changed his attitude, so the Cork Kingdom directly agreed to Macau's autonomy.

The news soon spread back to Macau. Zhang Dabao laughed when he heard it. This is what Western politicians are like. They only care about their own interests. They will actively promote things that are in line with their own interests, and they will firmly oppose things that are not in line with their interests.

"Xinsheng, these people bully the weak and fear the strong. Only if you hit their sore spot will they listen to you obediently," said Zhang Dabao.

"In my opinion, we should just beat them up directly," said Huang Xinsheng.

"War is the last resort. We can't keep fighting. We all know the stories of militarism. We can't be without force, but we can't use it frequently. Deterrence is the best," Zhang Dabao said to Huang Xinsheng.