But Nie Zhao felt that all they needed to do was meet Huo Qi and Mao Zige, get the knife back, and then go to the new hotel.
Hotels in Macau, as those in the know know, even the presidential suites are not like other hotels, which have fewer guests and are cleaner. On the contrary, the presidential suites are not only frequently occupied, but even if they look clean on the surface, they are extremely dirty inside.
Nie Zhao didn't want to stay in a dirty house, but at the same time, he didn't really want to stay in a hotel.
Decades ago, when the Wen family obtained the gambling license, they didn't have enough money. The gambling king approached Han Yuzhu, who helped them behind the scenes. At that time, the gambling king wanted to give them shares, but Han Yuzhu didn't want to be involved in the gambling industry, so she refused.
Of course, the money was returned in full with interest, and now that Nie Zhao is here in person, there's no need to spend any money to stay or play.
He wanted to stay in the best rooms, and he wanted to stay in new hotels. He didn't want his son to touch the beds in old hotels.
Regarding clothing, food, housing, and transportation, Chen Rou always let Nie Zhao arrange her accommodations.
But Ah Yuan had something to say. He reminded his father, "Dad, we're here to buy a gun. Baby wants a new gun."
He has his own opinions, his own ideas, and his own things to do.
Nie Zhao patiently reminded his son, "It's a gun, but a toy gun."
He then told his wife, "Today we are just visiting to see how everyone reacts; we can't just take people away."
They came to take Huo Qi away, but of course they couldn't just abruptly pick him up and take him away.
That would trigger a bloodbath. Hong Kong has 100,000 gangsters, and Macau has 100,000 more. If a real fight breaks out, numbers will be king. Not only will they not be able to take anyone with them, but they will also cause innocent casualties.
Besides, it's simply unreasonable to snatch someone away on someone else's turf.
Chen Rou nodded: "Okay."
Master Er and Master Dong, along with their men, are not going to the new hotel; they're going to stay here instead.
Because the casino downstairs is Hu Xiaotian's territory, the two old guys are planning to come and make a big fuss tonight, cleaning house.
The traitor Hu Xiaotian set up his own gang and became the boss; the two old guys wished they could burn him alive.
Of course, once this group entered the hotel, they received the highest level of hospitality and the warmest welcome.
In a place teeming with gamblers and violent clashes, the hotel was not only magnificent and spotless, but also clean and bright, with not a speck of dirt on the floors and carpets. The service staff were on par with those at Nie's International, demonstrating the hotel manager's competence. Of course, the fourth wife who managed the hotel was also a true gem, as Chen Rou acknowledged.
They weren't staying there, just stopping by for a while, but the lobby manager still led them to the most luxurious room.
By the way, the lobby manager is a young woman in her twenties surnamed Jin, who can work here for her entire life.
When Chen Rou comes to infiltrate in the future, she will still be in charge of managing this hotel.
The presidential suite has a private elevator. She handed the key directly to Song Yuanchao. As soon as they entered the corridor, she thoughtfully reminded them where the surveillance cameras were, which room's guests were currently in the casino, and which room's guests were resting.
Upon entering the room, they proactively stated that the previous guest had left five days prior and had won a large sum of money.
As usual, she would also say some words of blessing and leave her business card, indicating that she would be available whenever needed.
Chen Rou was worried that Huo Qi had a leg injury and difficulty moving around, so she wanted to go directly to his room.
But Nie Zhao insisted that Song Yuanchao go downstairs and bring people upstairs to meet him there.
Ah Yuan was still too young to understand, and his hands liked to touch and grab things randomly. But when Nie Zhao thought about how dirty, outrageous, and shameless the people who had stayed in these rooms were, as well as the frequent beatings and murders, he carried his son around and didn't even want to sit down.
Of course, it must have been half a month since Maozi and Huoqi's room was cleaned, which is even worse.
He didn't want to go in; he was afraid he'd be suffocated by the Russian guy's body odor.
Soon after, Huo Qi and the Mao brothers took the private elevator upstairs. Although avoiding surveillance wasn't a big deal, Song Yuanchao still led them around all the surveillance cameras, thinking that it was better to be safe than sorry.
Supported by Song Yuanchao, Huo Qi entered, and Nie Jiayu, who was sitting on the sofa, jumped up.
If his brother was indeed gay, but is no longer gay, it must be because of Huo Sir's current state.
In just half a month, he was shocked because Huo Qi had at most 30% black hair, and 70% of his hair had turned white. He was already thin, but now he was even thinner, skin and bones, with a sallow complexion.
In contrast, the Russian guy is still fair-skinned and chubby, and his belly has bulged out quite a bit.
Nie Zhao was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Mao Zige: "Luo Fu, you didn't give Huo Sir any food?"
Had he been starving for half a month? Huo Qi had become like a little old man.
Ah Yuan let out an "oh" and looked at his mother: "Xu Xu has become, has become, Grandpa."
He used to call Huo Qi his uncle, but now he's called him grandfather. He's aged way too fast!
However, these were not the main issues. Chen Rou walked over, knelt on one knee, and grabbed Huo Qi's leg.
Because of the fracture, his leg was still strapped with a stool leg.
Chen Rou paused for a moment, then looked up at Mao Zi Ge: "You didn't answer wrong, did you?"
He patted Huo Qi again, signaling him: "Don't need anyone to help you, walk a few steps by yourself, let me see."
Can a bone be set incorrectly? Ordinary people don't understand or can't imagine it, but Chen Rou experienced it in her previous life. Several of her younger comrades broke their legs during a military exercise, and the other two tied them up with their bare hands.
In order to win, they did not report their injuries and endured the pain until the end of the military exercise, and won the competition.
But when they took their comrade to the hospital, good heavens, the bones were already healing, but they had set them backwards.
They set their comrade's leg into an inward-pointing position, and in the end, they had to break it again and set it all over again.
Huo Qi's injured leg was bent inwards, which made Chen Rou particularly afraid that Brother Mao might be too careless and reattach it incorrectly.
Although the doctor was a quack, he was very experienced. Once Huo Qi started walking, the hospital's level of expertise was about the same as the doctor's, and the leg was set up very well.
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