lcionline Chapter 1349 Aren't you afraid of the wind making your tongue twist?
Chapter 1349 Aren't you afraid of the wind making your tongue twist?
Broken Tooth Giant looked down on Moro Bing, thinking that he was too insidious and his methods were too despicable. However, Broken Tooth Giant also knew that he could not take over the entire Macau on his own, so he had no choice but to reluctantly cooperate with Moro Bing.
Moro Bing had no self-awareness. He often told his men, "You make me sad for a moment, but I'll make you sad for a lifetime." In Haojiang, Moro Bing's words carried more weight than the governor's.
Because he was one-quarter Portuguese, he was considered one of their own by the Portuguese rulers. Because of this, the government always turned a blind eye to his mistakes, which gradually strengthened his power.
They were drinking Haojiang Flower Wine, also known as Little Maotai, which is 60% alcohol and very strong. After drinking two cups, Mo Luobing's eyes turned red, and the lines on his face made him look extremely ferocious.
Broken Tooth Koi is quite refined when drinking and eating, but when he gets into a drinking contest, he becomes a completely different person, very crazy.
"Moro Bing, Yongle and Jinsha are opening tomorrow. If we can take over Longhumen tonight, we can go and ask for a drink tomorrow."
Morobing grinned and waved his hand.
“Ah Jun, it’s not that complicated. I’ve already sent Snake Boy with some men to Yongle with gifts. He’ll have He Xin come out and have Snake Boy cut off a chicken’s head and burn yellow paper to become sworn brothers. From now on, I’ll be his grandfather.”
"You've gone too far this time. Snake Boy is just your godson. He Xin has become a wealthy tycoon in the past year or so. Be careful he doesn't throw money at you and hire a few hitmen to wipe you all out."
Morobing threw down his chopsticks.
"Want to kill me? He Xin doesn't have the guts. I've been a bit short on cash these past few months, and every time I send Ah She to borrow a little bit of money from him, he doesn't dare refuse. Do you know why, Ah Ju?"
Broken Tooth Giant actually knew, but he didn't want to fall out with Moro Bing, so he pretended not to know.
“If he doesn’t give it to them, I’ll make sure no workers start work on his entire construction site, and no one dares to sell them vegetables and grains. Who do you think will suffer more then?”
Broken Tooth Giant silently took a sip of his drink. He just couldn't be as shameless as Moro Bing, which was why he was still penniless, and his brothers were also destitute. That's why he was now thinking of going to the casino to get a share of the profits.
"Moro Bing, I think we should fight the Dragon Tiger Gate first. Then, with the two of us in the south and the north, the casino won't be able to function without us."
Before they finished speaking, the twenty-odd henchmen came running back as if they had been chased by dogs. Two of them grabbed one of Red Hair's legs each, since he was already crippled and didn't feel any pain.
Morobing slammed his hand on the table and stood up.
"What happened? What's wrong with Snake Boy?"
The underlings, panting heavily, took a full twenty minutes to explain the situation. This time, not only Moro Bing but even Broken Tooth Giant stood up.
Morobing's face turned ashen as he spoke loudly.
"You mean he shot Snake before he could finish speaking?"
The underlings all nodded in agreement.
"Boss, he also said that you have to kneel down in front of him within an hour, or he will make sure that you and your whole family never see the sun tomorrow."
Moro Bing grinned maliciously.
"Isn't it true that you're afraid of biting your tongue in the wind? I, Morobing, have lived for over thirty years and have taken at least ten lives. I'd like to see who can make me not see the sun tomorrow."
Suddenly someone said.
“My master said that you and your whole family will never see the sun rise tomorrow.”
Morobing grabbed the bottle and shouted.
"Who is it? Show yourself!"
Xiao Dao, carrying a submachine gun, emerged from the darkness with his head slightly lowered. He slowly raised the submachine gun and aimed it at Mo Luobing and the others. Xiao Erduo emerged from another direction, carrying a submachine gun, the muzzle of which was also pointed at these people.
This is not even in the same league. When Moro Bing and his gang fight, they usually use watermelon knives and baseball bats at most; they rarely use guns. The key is that gun control is very strict in Macau.
If a tiny place is filled with guns, the public order will be even more chaotic.
Moro Bing had a few henchmen who were a little tipsy. Some of them picked up bottles of liquor, while others picked up stools, pointing at Xiao Dao and Xiao Erduo and cursing loudly.
Xiao Dao and Xiao Erduo fired simultaneously, and after a few shots, those idiots were lying on the ground. Drinking is such a disaster. Normally, they would run away at the sight of a gun, but after drinking, they dared to point a gun at people and curse? They deserve to die.
As soon as the gunshot rang out, Moro Bing and the others were so frightened that they covered their heads with their hands and squatted on the ground. They did not expect that these two people would actually dare to fire.
With a wave of his hand, Xiao Erduo's disciples pushed out Moro Bing's parents and two brothers.
It's been almost two years since I came to Hong Kong. Little Ear's apprentices have changed the most. Their clothes, their appearance, and even their mindset have changed. Before, they were just trying to make a living in the underworld. Now they're in the underworld to make a name for themselves.
Moro Bing's parents were still cursing loudly in their local dialect. Although Xiao Erduo's apprentices couldn't understand them, they knew the curses were very offensive. They were holding pistols, not submachine guns, but that didn't stop them from knocking out his teeth with them.
When their teeth were gone and their mouths were full of blood, all they could do was scream in agony, and they dared not curse anymore.
Xiao Dao brandished the gun barrel, and everyone obediently followed them back to the square of Yongle Palace.
Da Bao and John sat on the steps of the Yongle Palace. The person in charge specially brought out the golden chairs from the office for the bosses to sit on.
The lights were as bright as day, and the area was surrounded by people, including local residents and workers who were planning to stay and work. Everyone was speculating about what tricks these bosses were up to.
Da Bao leaned back in the golden chair, tilted his head, and smiled as he spoke with Ye Han. The two chatted and laughed, not taking what was about to happen seriously at all.
At this moment, a large group of police officers walked over. The leading inspector saw the situation and looked up to see Da Bao. The inspector trembled in fright, for he had personally witnessed how this young man had killed someone.
The inspector quickly stopped the police officers from continuing forward, and he himself ran up the steps in a few steps to stand at attention and salute.
"Young Master Qin, your humble servant Zhong He reports to you."
Da Bao smiled and nodded, then beckoned with his finger, and the casino manager quickly ran over.
"Boss, what are your orders?"
Da Bao pointed at the inspector.
"Give the brothers 500,000 for tea,"
The person in charge quickly agreed and ran back. The inspector was both surprised and delighted; he hadn't expected Young Master Qin to be so generous, giving away 500,000 patacas in one go.
He quickly thanked them, and after receiving the money, he and his fellow police officers happily went back to divide it up.