Rebirth: Outstanding

The gray-black motorized cargo ship plowed a white wave on the sea under the afterglow, and the Macau Nanwan Wharf was faintly visible in the sunset.

"I don't understand you, you have enough money. To do business with the bleater, you must be in trouble with the Lin family? Now Hong Kong can't wait to know that you are rebellious, Yelang is arrogant, and the banks are not willing to lend you money, why bother Make money low-key, like me, I just want to make money no longer like when I was a kid, I don’t even have a pair of shoes, I have always lived on the boat, I dreamed of having a house on the ground, now you have money, comfortable It’s not good to live your own life? With so many businesses in Hong Kong, you don’t have to fight with people everywhere to get the money.” Lei Yingdong and Song Tianyao sat on the deck of the cargo ship, loosening the shirt buttons and tie, blowing the sea breeze. Peel some small, fresh, raw oysters with the salty taste of sea water to chat.

Song Tianyao slowly removed a small piece of shell, put the tender oyster meat and some sea water into his mouth, recalling the taste of the tip of his tongue, and then showed a bright smile at Lei Yingdong:

"Hong Kong has a lot of business? Now you just have less money in your pocket, so you think there is a lot of business. When you get more and more money, you will find that there will be less and less business you can do. Now you have less money than mine. Of course I don't understand my difficulties."

"Push the street, I kindly enlighten you, are you embarrassing me?" Lei Yingdong also laughed: "A lot of money is amazing, now people are on the sea, don't say something that sounds like it, be careful I throw you down to feed the fish. "

"You throw me down and feed the fish. When the sixth brother next to you is a decoration, sixth brother, six...when I haven't said it." Song Tianyao turned to look for Huang Liu behind him, and found that Huang Liu was half of his body leaning against the door of the cabin. Dozing off boredly, saliva is about to drip from the corners of his mouth.

"When you got on the ship, I asked a few of my men to send 3 million cash to your wig factory. When you borrow you, no more money. If you win, remember to pay me back. If you lose, I will treat you as bad luck. The policeman copied the cargo." Seeing that the Nanwan Wharf was getting closer, Lei Yingdong threw the shells in his hands and feet into the sea, clapped his hands, and said to Song Tianyao.

Song Tianyao was taken aback for a moment: "What a ghost?"

"Aren't you short of money?" Lei Yingdong said of course: "I don't need that expression, I am not going to count interest on you."

Song Tianyao slowly stood up from the deck: "Well, do you know that I am short of money?"

"It has spread throughout Hong Kong. You can't borrow money in Hong Kong. Didn't you come to Macau to borrow money from Mr. He's bank this time?" Isn’t the money enough for the Lin family? There are limits to bragging."

"I came to Macau for people, not money." Song Tianyao said to Lei Yingdong.

Lei Yingdong turned around and put on a large black raincoat and walked towards the cabin: "It's all right. When you don't need it, remember to return it to me. Be smart."

When Huang Liu waited for Lei Yingdong to enter the cabin, he straightened up from the door frame and glanced at the Nanwan Wharf, which was getting closer and closer in the distance: "Boss, the car has already been arranged to wait at the wharf. Third brother explained that morning. , Mr. He leads someone to see you at the office of Dafeng Bank."

"Everyone thinks that I came to Macau to borrow money. Only Mr. He knows that I am here to ask him to help him meet someone."

The boat slowly entered the pier, waiting for Lei Yingdong's hand to put down the sampan, Song Tianyao and Lei Yingdong greeted him, took Huang Liu on the sampan, and rowed towards the dock trestle. Huang Liu stood in front of Song Tianyao with his hands. He placed it on his waist and looked at the darkened dock environment.

The sampan soon arrived at the trestle bridge, and the people sent by Huang Ziya who knew Huang Liu's acquaintance received the two of them and got into the car and drove into the Macau New Asia Hotel.

The New Asia Hotel in Macau is He Xian’s property, so it’s not necessary to say much about the safety. Almost all the hotel managers and waiters are He Xian’s eyeliner. Song Tianyao entered his room and just wanted to walk to the window. Lazy, feeling that this time coming to Macau is finally calm.

"Boom boom boom boom!" A series of loud noises suddenly sounded outside! The shaking room is shaking slightly!

Huang Liu pulled Song Tianyao from the window to the side, and closed the curtain with his other hand. There was no panic in his voice: "Don't worry, boss, it's the sound of cannons. Listening to the sound is the direction of closing the gate."

"Cannon sound?" Song Tianyao was taken aback for a moment.

Sure enough, did I have a conflict with Macau? The last time I came there was just gunshots, but the second time I came there was a series of shelling? Although it is unlikely that the shells would hit him, Song Tianyao was still a little frightened when he heard the sound of the cannons that were still blasting again.

He is not afraid of being calculated in the business field, but he is afraid that he will die. The ghost knows whether there will be shells falling over his head in Macau.

"Most of the **** soldiers guarding Macau for the Portuguese ghosts are firing their cannons again." Huang Liujiu lives in Macau and knows it better.

The intensive artillery sound lasted for only three to five minutes before it stopped. Song Tianyao flushed his face with cold water, then went back to the living room and turned on the radio equipped with the hotel’s luxurious guest room, listening to the recorded songs to pass the time, two. Before the song was finished, the door of the room had been knocked.

"Axiong."

"Brother Three?" Huang Liu heard Huang Ziya's voice outside the door, but he still put his hand on his waist alertly.

Huang Ziya's voice said: "It's me."

Huang Liu glanced at Song Tianyao on the sofa, walked to the door and listened closely, and slowly opened the door.

There was more than Huang Ziya standing outside, but He Xian quickly walked into the room surrounded by six or seven bodyguards.

"Mr. He?" Song Tianyao was taken aback. His small role is not worthy of He Xian coming to see him in the evening.

He Xian's face was a little gloomy, and when the living room door was closed, he waved his hand to Song Tianyao and sat on the sofa by himself: "Take your room to hide for a night."

"What's the matter?" Huang Liu approached his third brother Huang Ziya and asked softly.

"At the gate, the **** soldiers fired shots with the People's Liberation Army, and they each fired dozens of shells at each other, and now the gate is closed." Huang Ziya glanced at He Xian, who was sullen on the sofa, and did not Deliberately lowered his voice and said to Huang Liu.

Song Tianyao next to him also heard these words.

He Xian wanted to get a cigarette from his hand. Song Tianyao helped him to light it. Two plumes of smoke emerged from He Xian’s nostrils: “I wanted to see you tomorrow, but I didn’t expect the telephones from all over the company to ring like a ball at home. Come here to hide quietly."

"The Australian Governor wants to make it difficult for Mr. He?" Song Tianyao sat down beside him and said to He Xian.

He Xian nodded: "My position is difficult. Guilao dared to fire the gun. A lot of the supplies urgently needed by the mainland have to be transported in by the Macao barrier. Before the gun, I did not say hello. Afterwards, I want me to come forward... ...I missed something, Xunzheng, you will take someone to the South China Company right now. The gate is now under martial law, and the dock is temporarily closed, but it does not matter. Take my business card and ask Chen Wuhei to find a fast boat at the dock. Send those mainland comrades from the South China Company out of Macau safely, and you can't let the ghosts hold them."

"I know." Huang Ziya reached out to dial the phone, and He Xian said, "You lead the team yourself, you can't make mistakes."

"Mr. He, you are here..." Huang Ziya hesitated when he heard He Xian asked him to go and see people off overnight.

He Xian flicked the soot: "It doesn't matter to me here, it's a big deal that I won't leave the hotel tonight, no matter the ghost or the KMT, I can't set up a cannon to blow up my hotel, go."

"Take care of Mr. He." Huang Ziya glanced at the other bodyguards in the room, and left by herself.

Song Tianyao didn't care about other things, and he couldn't get involved, but the news that the dock was shut down made him a little depressed, and he really couldn't come to this ghost place of Macau.

He Xian was indeed quite calm, did not make a phone call, and even asked people to pick up a chess set, and sat on the sofa to play chess with Song Tianyao. He Xian went to the main bedroom to sleep until it was almost early in the morning, Song Tianyao. Then went back to the second bedroom to rest.

Until the next morning when he got up early in the morning, Song Tianyao noticed that Huang Ziya had reappeared next to He Xian. He Xian was making a call in the living room. Song Tianyao didn’t know who was at the end of the call, but he was obviously He Xian’s cronies. He Xian held it. The receiver said:

"I don't have time to see him. I'm now discussing business with friends from Hong Kong. I don't have time. I have to talk for at least two days! Don't think that the Australian Governor can do everything in Macau. , I have received news that the mainland has mobilized a division of the People’s Liberation Army’s troops and set up cannons on the north side of the gate, ready to send out 10,000 cannons at any time to regain Macao by force! Even if it is not regained, Macao’s food, water, and vegetables will not be used in the future. I want to bring in from the mainland again! Let the hundreds of thousands of people in Macau go to the Australian Governor’s Mansion to buy from the ghosts, damn, don’t give me face, just don’t give the Chinese people face, want to turn off the gates and jam the materials? I let Macau These ghosts can’t even eat a single vegetable leaf or a drop of water! Not only the gates are closed, but also the ships carrying daily necessities at various piers in Macau let them all go to the open sea. There is no order from the Chamber of Commerce, my order, dare to go private. Unload the cargo at the docks in Macau. Don’t blame someone for blowing up his ship afterwards! I’d like to see if hundreds of thousands of people are rioting, can the ghost sit still!"

After speaking, He Xian hung up the phone and greeted Song Tianyao who came out. He said in a loud voice, "Ayao, I just happened to have breakfast together. I was supposed to take you to see Luo Bao in the morning. Now something has happened. I will give you a grievance. He With a special status, the Australian Governor has to rely on him to solve many things. Now that he takes the initiative to see him, the ghost will be able to speak loudly and loudly immediately. You can't give the ghost this opportunity. When Luo Bao comes to beg me, in the past, I and him will not separate each other. Meetings couldn't be more common, but at this time, everyone belongs to the same country, and there must be some attitudes that should be given, so that the ghosts should not think that the Chinese are easy to bully."

"I'm also Chinese, Mr. He can do whatever he says." Song Tianyao said to He Xian.

Pedro Luo Bao in He Xian's mouth is the person Song Tianyao wants to meet this time.

Pedro Luobao, a native of Macao, the director of the Macao Economic Bureau, together with He Xian, holds the Macau gold franchise, and is known as the golden king of Macau and the spokesperson of the Governor of Macau.

Lin Xizhen and Luo Bao are deadly rivals in Macau. Lin Xizhen once submitted a petition to the colonial government of Macau and sixteen Macau lawyers who participated in the customization of Macau law: The book declared that he had been abiding by the law and fulfilling his duties since he started the opium business, and the opium commissioner of Macau Luo Bao, along with others, tried to take away his opium franchise by any means. Luo Bao, this person, took bribes and used power for personal gain. He hoped that the Macau government would seriously investigate and deal with it. If the petition was not answered satisfactorily, he would go to Paris, New York, and Lisbon in the near future. Hong Kong and other places petitioned to declare to Western countries the corruption and darkness of the colonial government of Macau.

This petition has greatly damaged Pedro Luobao's reputation. He hasn't turned around for several years until the outbreak of World War II.

The threatening petition was finally subdued by the Macau government, guaranteeing that Lin Xizhen’s opium business would not be affected, and it was not made public to Western countries. However, half a month after the petition incident, Lin Xizhen, who wished to keep the opium franchise in Macau, was rejected. The killer was shot and killed on Wellington Street in Hong Kong with a submachine gun. The Lin family completely withdrew from the Macau stage.