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Chapter 45: The wool mattress is on Leihuo(1/5)

Since Chen Yaoqing opened the market, the number of bets received has increased sharply every day.

In just one week, the bet amount has exceeded 200 million. Even Lei Yaoyang himself did not expect such a great achievement so quickly.

For this reason, Lei Yaoyang specially called all members of the flipping club to inform them of the good news.

All the members were very excited, especially the rich second-generation members such as Mr. Chen, who also began to exert their efforts to encourage the dandies around them to join the ranks of betting.

What are playboys best at?

It’s not just about eating, drinking and having fun, now that there are such good projects, they are also excited.

And among the dandies, they often like to compare. You bet on one, and I will bet on the other.

You bet one million, and I will bet two million.

What appears to be a gambling game can easily turn into a vindictive game.

More and more people are participating in this gambling game, and Chen Yaoqing's business is more prosperous than in the first week, increasing exponentially.

Mong Kok Police Station.

On this day, Lei Yaoyang came to start work early in the morning. This was also the usual situation since Chen Yaoqing was injected.

After all, Chen Yaoqing's stakes were too high. Now many people in the world know that these days, there are many people who are crazy about poverty.

It is not impossible if someone "makes trouble".

Lei Yaoyang is based in Mong Kok. If there is any situation, he can send people to support as soon as possible.

In order to learn gambling skills from Lei Yaoyang, the eldest lady opened a mahjong parlor on the street next to the police station. Mong Kok police officers were dispatched and arrived at the scene in less than three minutes.

In addition, Chen Yaoqing, Liang Kun, and Jiang Tianying's people are secretly protecting her there every day, so it should be absolutely foolproof.

In the big room, Zhong Liwen and Song Zijie arrived earlier than Lei Yaoyang.

At this moment, the two of them were sitting together and questioning a man with a mustache and glasses:

"Hey, kid, we've been sitting with you all night, what do you want? What requests can you make? If you don't say anything, don't think you can get away with it."

"Now we have more than ten witnesses, and they are all willing to testify against you."

"kindness?"

Lei Yaoyang took a casual glance and immediately became interested in the prisoner.

The prisoner looks very familiar. If Lei Yaoyang admits his mistake correctly, he is none other than Ah King, a contestant in the Macau God of Gamblers Competition a few years ago.

His appearance is almost exactly the same as a few years ago, with a sky blue shirt, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a mustache, giving him a "gentle" look.

But Lei Yaoyang knew that this man was a con man, and the reason why he acted like this was just to gain people's trust.

His true face is definitely not like this, at least the mustache is a disguise.

Intrigued, Lei Yaoyang walked over and greeted:

"Liwen, what's going on?"

"head!"

Zhong Liwen and Song Zijie had dark circles under their eyes. Since their backs were to Lei Yaoyang, they only realized it at this time.

After the two greeted each other, Zhong Liwen spoke and explained:

"Murder case, this kid killed someone in the "Heaven and Earth Club""

"oh?"

Lei Yaoyang was shocked by the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market. "Heaven and Earth" was a place run by Yi Ge, the leader of Yihe, a second-rate club in the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market.

If you kill people there, it won't offend Yihe.

The key is Lei Yaoyang's understanding that Ah King is just a con man. He just cheated money. How could he be related to the crime of murder?

It's really getting more and more interesting.

With strong curiosity, Lei Yaoyang asked:

"You two stayed up all night?"

"Yes, Brother Yaoyang, this kid committed the crime at twelve o'clock last night. We had all gone to bed and were notified by the police officer on duty to come back. But we interrogated this kid all night, and he didn't say a word. Now

Zilang is also still looking for clues outside."

Zhong Liwen had a bitter look on his face, no doubt he was very unhappy about staying up all night and not getting any grades.

"kindness!"

Nodding, Lei Yaoyang raised his hand and said:

"Since you are tired, you should go back and rest. Go out to eat first, then go home, take a shower, have a good sleep, and come back when you wake up."

"Leave this boy to me and I will judge him."

Hearing this, Song Zijie and Zhong Liwen waved their hands repeatedly and said sheepishly:

"Brother Yaoyang, no need. We will just complain a few times. We have no other meaning. We can still bear it! Brother Jun and Brother Sheng will come to work in a while, and we will just let them take over."

"Okay, I don't have anything to do anyway, so let's go back and rest first."

Lei Yaoyang also waved his hand, looking like a good boss.

Zhong Liwen and Song Zijie were moved and kept being polite, but they couldn't stand Lei Yaoyang's determination, so they had to agree.

After thanking each other profusely, the two packed up their things and left.

They are indeed too tired. There have been too many cases in Mong Kok recently. The police have been patrolling all day long. They finally went home early to rest last night. They were notified at midnight to interrogate the prisoners. They did not expect it to be so unsatisfactory. Nothing was found during the whole night.

If it were another police station, the police officers might think it was normal and it wouldn't matter.

But in Mong Kok, there is no such thing as working overtime. In the past few years, public security has been good, and all parties work together. If there is anything going on at the police station, just say hello, without the police having to bother, and all kinds of information will be delivered to your door automatically.

So after going through it recently, the police officers in Mong Kok can't stand it anymore. The difference is too big and they can't adapt to it.

After watching the two people leave, Lei Yaoyang took a closer look at Ah King.

King A at this time was completely different from a few years ago.

Lei Yaoyang still remembered that when he met him a few years ago, although he was still dressed honestly, his brows were full of confidence and his edge was hidden.

At this moment, he was sitting in a chair with a dull face, his hands were handcuffed, and his head was lowered, never raising it from the beginning to the end, as if he was an old man who was about to die at any time.

Lei Yaoyang didn't call him, and sat where Zhong Liwen was just now, looking through the preliminary information on the table.

The information can be said to be very rudimentary. It is undoubtedly a preliminary investigation of the case. It is recorded on it: The real name of the prisoner is unknown. According to the reporter, he was only known as King. In addition, poker cards and banknotes were found all over the floor at the scene. The deceased was from Macau.

Shang Wei, nicknamed Chimney, was a wealthy businessman.

According to eyewitnesses, the two were playing cards together, but then they clashed for unknown reasons, leading to a fight.

Whether it was intentional homicide remains to be investigated.

"Oh, they are all acquaintances!"

After Lei Yaoyang read the information, he smiled inwardly and figured out what happened without much investigation.

Isn't this just like in Gambler 1999, where King destroyed the chimney in Macau.

There were poker cards and banknotes at the scene, so the two of them must have been gambling together.

Lei Yaoyang had seen Chimney's bad temper back then. As long as he found "clues" about King, he would definitely touch him.

The result is obvious. Chimney certainly didn't expect that he would die in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market. A crook dared to resist and killed him.

"The most important thing to be a boss is to use your brain, not your hands and feet. Didn't your master teach you? If Lao Zheng takes action, it will be despised by the entire gambling world. According to the previous rules, you will have your hand tendons broken." What's going on?

, so that you, a person who is proud of being an honest man, actually choose to kill someone!"

After reading the information, Lei Yaoyang finally spoke. He did not follow the police's model of investigating cases at all, but talked about thousands of rules.

Perhaps it was Lei Yaoyang's words that made King curious, so he finally reacted and raised his head.

After seeing the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, King was very surprised and almost blurted out:

"God of Gamblers!"

"God of Gamblers?"

Lei Yaoyang smiled playfully and said:

"No one has called me this title for a long time. In this place, I like people to call me Sir Lei, Lord Lei, Director Lei. Just the title God of Gamblers is a bit harsh."

"Well……"

Seeing Lei Yaoyang, who was also in the gambling world and had won the highest honor in the gambling world for the Chinese, King became interested in talking and said with a wry smile:

"Yes, Sir Lei is now a hero in Hong Kong City and a star policeman. Some time ago, Sir Lei took the risk and rushed into the school to save people. I also saw it on TV."

"With such an upright status, he has an immeasurable and great future. The title that we people dream of is really not worth mentioning in Sir Lei's eyes."

"You can't say that!"

Lei Yaoyang shook his head, as if chatting with a friend, and said kindly:

"The title God of Gamblers has also brought me a lot of benefits. It's just that I have a special status. I am a police officer in the Hong Kong Comprehensive City. If I go out with this title, others will say that I am pretending."
To be continued...
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