Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1292 Cherry Blossom Hall

Chapter 1292 Sakura Hall

Zhao Heng did not stay at Tianwang Restaurant for dinner!

After leaving Ma Yingqi and his hall, Zhao Heng took Ma Qie directly to the Royal Court Club. Ma Yingqi and others already knew his identity. In less than half an hour, his image would appear in the hands of various forces, and news about him in Macau would be circulated quickly.

The outbreak of identity means that the risk is increasing invisibly. Even if there is no hostile force eyeing him, the group of South Korean dead soldiers will definitely come here. So Zhao Heng greeted Lin Huanyuan who had not arrived yet, and then led Ma Qie across the sea to Hong Kong, with his whereabouts extremely erratic.

"Leave?"

When He Zihua appeared in the King Hall, he found that only Lin Huanyuan was waiting inside. The latter said helplessly that Zhao Heng had left. A hint of surprise flashed across He Zihua's face, and then sighed: "This kid is really a character, and he doesn't even believe in my protection."

He knew that Zhao Heng's departure was due to safety considerations. Tonight's storm would definitely cause storms in Macau. Zhao Heng's situation would be much more dangerous than before. Zhao Heng is a person who likes to control his destiny, so even if the He family has the ability to protect him, he will not trust them all.

"Uncle He, don't worry, Zhao Heng will be back soon."

Lin Huanyuan could see the loss on He Zihua's face, and smiled and said, "Your family won't say secret words. Young Master Heng left tonight to avoid risks, and escort Miss Ma and the others back to Pengcheng to avoid Ma Yingqi being angry and angrily killing him. He will return to Macau within three to five days."

While He Zihua turned his head to listen, Lin Huanyuan slowly added: "He said he would definitely come back to drink with Uncle He, so Uncle He doesn't need to be sad about the opportunity again. Besides, he believes in any uncle to deal with the two-match dispute tonight, which means he has regarded Uncle He as a friend."

A smile appeared on He Zihua's face, and he nodded for a while and said, "Okay! Then tell me that He Zihua will wait for Young Master Heng to come back in Macau, and that the He family will swear to defend his safety to the death. His head is equivalent to mine!"

Lin Huanyuan nodded: "I understand!"

He Zihua used Lin Huanyuan to express his attitude to Zhao Heng. He knew that for people like Yu Zhao Heng, it was difficult to have a third choice. Tonight he saw the difference between the enemy and his friend himself. Zhao Heng could go to the meeting alone to face the danger.

And the horse eagle flag fought hard.

Being friends and being enemies is obvious at a glance! He Zihua also thought of Xiaohu's words before his death and the mountain tattoo on his arm. As time goes by and pondered, he increasingly believed that Xiaohu was not intimidation, and that the outlaws were likely to be organized.

He Zihua racked his brains to instigate people like Xiaohu to work hard. You must know that the He family had thought of acquiring this group of people for their own purposes and at the same time reducing the possibility of turmoil in Macau, but Xiaohu refused He Zihua's request and told him not to surrender to others.

Through various appearances and contradictions, He Zihua speculated that Xiaohu had organizational support behind him, but he didn't know who he was going to be. He would never wait for the risks to come before doing things. Therefore, Zhao Heng's appearance gave him an idea, and the He family could also find a big tree.

Once the He family forms an alliance with Zhao Heng, it can not only compete with the revenge of the organization behind Xiaohu, but also avoid the conflict caused by Zhao Heng's future entry into Macau. It can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone, and exchange the loss of local interests for long-term protection. He Zihua believes that it is worth trading.

"Damn it! Zhao Heng! Damn it! He Zihua!"

In a private hospital invested by Taiwanese businessmen, Ma Yingqi was lying on the hospital bed and scolding. The wound on his head had been treated and bandaged, and two thin layers of gauze were wrapped in it, as if he was wearing mourning. A trace of blood could be seen at the wound, which shows how heavy Zhao Heng smashed it.

While the master was worried about the matter tonight, his confidant who had been with him for many years took a step forward. Zhao Heng broke a finger, and he showed a touch of unforgettable hatred: "Master Ma, I have gathered the elites of the Ma family in Macau, with thirty-eight brothers."

"With your order, they can deal with Zhao Heng in minutes!"

Ma Yingqi glanced at his confidant and cursed with a grudge: "Thirty-eight brothers? Are you crazy? Can those unscrupulous gangsters deal with Zhao Heng? Haven't you seen the tragic situation of the four bodyguards tonight? Haven't you heard that Xiaohu and the others were killed?"

He pointed to his simple-minded follower and scolded: "Who has more men in Macau than Xiaohu, who is more powerful? Who is more brave than the courageous methods? Needless to say, it is the Xiaohu group, even Xiaohu and the others died in the hands of Zhao Heng. Are we the ones who are looking for death on their own initiative?"

Although Ma Yingqi is arrogant in his daily life, he is not a fool with developed limbs. He can still understand some things. As Zihua said, Zhao Heng has nothing to do. It is simple to find someone to deal with Zhao Heng. The difficulty is how to escape unstoppable once he fails?

If the elites of the Ma family attacked Zhao Heng, they would not only fail in the mission, but they would also be cut into 18 pieces by Zhao Heng and thrown into the sea. Ma Yingqi used to think that the Ma family in Taiwan was awesome, but to meet Zhao Heng, the madman, tonight, he knew that the latter killed people regardless of their identity.

So I really want to take revenge on Zhao Heng, and I will make a long-term plan!

"There is another point, He Zihua is also a bastard!"

Ma Yingqi didn't feel anything about He Zihua saving his life, but he was resentful of his condescending attitude: "Don't you see that he is fighting tonight? It's obvious that he is colluding with Zhao Heng, scolding me for shutting up just because he doesn't want me to die in the territory of the He family."

His eyes burst out: "If it were other places, he would not only not save me, but also follow Zhao Heng to stomp me to death. Now he is really his grandmother's snobbery. In the past, the He family treated me enthusiastically and took the initiative to relieve my worries. Now he is stabbing the knife, and the world is in a cold state."

"How do you think this kind of environment will deal with Zhao Heng?"

When Ma Yingqi showed helplessness and rubbed his head, the confidant bit his lips and took a step forward: "Will you just forget it? Zhao Heng put our faces in public, no, the faces of the Ma family in Taiwan. There are so many guests on the scene, it will spread all over the country in less than three days."

The closest believers spoke indignantly: "If we don't get a little prize, the face of the Ma family will be dull. The most important thing is that this matter was created by Mr. Ma. The head of the family will definitely determine that you are incompetent and mediocre. In addition, the 3 billion you owed North Korean Jin Dashou is about to expire,"

"Oh shit!"

Ma Yingqi's face, which was originally with a cold smile, suddenly filled with an unconcealable irritability: "If it weren't for losing to Fatty Jin for 3 billion, I wouldn't have given Old Man Ma a 10 billion glove. I thought that Old Man Ma, who was rich in wealth, would have compromised and paid money in a fool."

He reached out and took an apple, and even before washing it, he clicked: "Who did he ask Ma Qie to do business. I thought I could take the opportunity to play with the Ma family's daughter, but I encountered this bastard Zhao Heng again, and he was injured all over and could not get tens of billions! This year, his grandmother is really unlucky!"

"You are right, you need to get your face back!"

Ma Yingqi's eyes were filled with firmness: "If I put the Ma family in Taiwan to shame, the old man would no longer care about my life or death, let alone my gambling debts. By then, no one would erase Fatty Jin's 3 billion yuan for me. If I don't give the money to Fatty within a month, my life would probably be gone."

Compared to Zhao Heng, who heard about it, Ma Yingqi knows better the character of Jin Dapang, who has been betting with him for many years. He saw the latter kill two female companions who did not serve well. Moreover, the thin Beihan Gunners always give people a feeling of devouring everything, and their temperament is quite gloomy.

So he had to give Jin Dapang three billion within the deadline.

Thinking of this, he looked at his confidant and said lightly: "You tell the old man about what is here for me and ask him to take out 3 billion to bet on me. And I will find someone to deal with Zhao Heng, a bastard. We are not inconvenient to do it with him, but we can use a knife to kill someone to seek justice tonight."

"You have to know that Zhao Heng has so many enemies."

Ma Yingqi smiled faintly: "Sakura Hall,,,,"

PS: The update is smashed, thank you for your support!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next