"Have you seen Master Dong?"
Zhang Ziqiang looked around and suddenly asked a question.
"Oh right, where did that old fox go?" Zhao Haosheng frowned in surprise.
"Need I say more? This guy's got a lot of bad ideas, but he's a coward when it comes to fighting. He's probably already run away." Turkey said, hissing as he took a deep breath.
"Well, with the two tigers of the Chao Gang dead, and now the bidding for the gambling license causing a huge uproar, Ou Chaoyuan's days are probably numbered."
Wiping the blood from his face and forehead, Chen Haonan said in a deep voice:
"We've had sirens outside for a few minutes, the cops should be here soon. Everyone, let's get out of here..."
At that moment, Da Tian rushed in from the main entrance of the casino, covered in blood:
"Boss, the police have dispatched several hundred men and are almost at the casino. Let's retreat! I'll cover you."
Zhao Haosheng knew that time was of the essence.
So he reached out and patted Da Tian's strong shoulder hard: "You've worked hard, Da Tian."
"I'm fine, boss, you guys go ahead and leave."
Zhao Haosheng didn't delay any longer and immediately called to the others:
"Let's retreat through the side gate with our men, and leave this place to Da Tian."
Having said that, he then instructed the Great Heaven:
"Take good care of the seriously injured brother. Now that the police are here, the ambulance should be on its way."
"I know, boss."
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On August 2, a brutal gang fight plunged Haojiang into a state of panic.
Almost the entire city's police force was mobilized, and hospitals and emergency centers were overcrowded.
With so many wounded, medical staff were overwhelmed and working beyond their capacity.
But how could the few medical facilities in Haojiang handle the influx of more than a thousand trauma patients at the same time?
Moreover, besides the gangsters, the police were also busy.
They deployed a large number of police officers to guard various hospitals, taking statements while searching for more related individuals.
The primary targets of the manhunt are naturally the leaders or hall masters of the four major gangs.
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On the island of Macau, at Penha Hill.
A winding cement road leads straight to the mountainside.
The hillside is shaded by green trees, and dozens of luxurious villas overlooking the river are nestled against the mountain.
In the villa complex, there is a three-story building with blue tiles and a Chinese-style exterior.
At this moment, from the courtyard downstairs to the intersection a hundred meters away.
There's a guard every three steps and a sentry every five steps.
Hundreds of gang members dressed in black stood solemnly on both sides of the road.
......
Several people were sitting in the living room on the second floor of the villa.
They are:
Ou Chaoyuan, the leader of the Chao Gang, and his key figure, Master Dong.
Chen Dali, the leader of the Bamboo Union Gang, also has three branch hall masters.
"Boss Ou, the cost of this gambling license battle is just too high."
Chen Dali, whose hair was gray but whose complexion remained rosy and youthful, said in a deep voice:
"This time, we lost at least two hall masters, six top-tier henchmen, and over 200 gang members..."
"The Dragon Gang and the Xingyi Alliance have both gone mad!"
Upon hearing this, Ou Chaoyuan's eyes narrowed, and a cold glint flashed in them:
"The last tiger of the Chao Gang is gone..."
“Speaking of losses, I, Ou Chaoyuan, seem to have suffered even more than you.”
Having spent decades navigating the underworld, Chen Dali naturally sensed the dissatisfaction and resentment in his ally.
He sighed inwardly and said:
"Boss Ou, I feel that with the Dragon Gang doing this, our English casino is in a bit of trouble."
"The Macau police will definitely put pressure on the casino association. The most likely scenario is that the police will intervene and the gaming license will be reissued."
Re-entering the gaming license?
Let's set aside whether they can still win under strict and fair supervision.
Even if they do manage to win the bid again in the end, the price they will have to pay will likely be enormous.
Everyone knows what's been going on in the martial arts world lately:
The Dragon Gang is not only skilled in combat, but also exceptionally wealthy.
......
This was exactly the outcome that Ou Chaoyuan and Chen Dali feared most.
Because as long as the Dragon Gang and the Xingyi Alliance join forces, they will continue to muddy the waters.
Regardless of who ultimately wins the English betting license, the Chao Gang will be the biggest loser.
In the past, they could use money to bribe members of the guild, and even use underworld methods to drive away competitors.
But the Dragon Gang is different.
Putting aside the sheer power of this newly risen gang, their mysterious boss, Lin Dong, alone is enough to make them wary...
The King of Northern Myanmar, a notorious figure in the underworld, is not just a figurehead.
"Boss Chen, are you scared? Or are you regretting it?"
Ou Chaoyuan took out a golden pipe and methodically stuffed it with tobacco.
"Fear? Regret? We've come this far, is there any way back?"
Chen Dali looked displeased and gave a cold snort:
"No matter how powerful the Dragon Gang is, they're just a group of people. Do you think they can fly to the sky?"
"This is still in Macau. If this were Taiwan, with just a word from me, Chen Dali, I could drown all 150,000 members of the Bamboo Gang with a single spit..."
What Chief Chen said was not heroic spirit, but deep helplessness and resentment.
Yes, as one of the largest underground forces in Asia, the Bamboo Gang has always been on par with the Yakuza, a small-time gang.
The Bamboo Gang, with its hundreds of thousands of thugs, is a tyrannical force in Taiwan.
In every business in Taiwan, which one doesn't have the shadow of the Bamboo Gang?
Who in the local political and police circles wouldn't give them some face?
Who would have thought that today we would suffer a crushing defeat in a small place like Haojiang?
......
"What Boss Chen said is absolutely right. It's a pity that this is not Taiwan, but Macau."
Ou Chaoyuan folded the tobacco and put the pipe in his mouth.
The clerk next to him, Dong, was very perceptive and immediately stepped forward to light his pipe.
"But everyone, please rest assured, as long as I, Ou Chaoyuan, am here, no one in Macau has dared to break into West Penha Hill to arrest people."
Ou Chaoyuan took a deep, blissful drag on his cigarette.
The strong nicotine passed through my throat, then circled in my lungs before being comfortably expelled from my nostrils...
"Really? Boss Ou, you've got quite the big mouth."
In the spacious and bright second-floor reception room, a strange man's voice suddenly rang out.
Everyone was shocked.
They all turned their heads to look in the direction from which the sound came.
At the entrance to the living room, a tall and handsome young man appeared out of nowhere.
Black T-shirt, jeans, white casual shoes.
His cool and handsome face seemed to be coated with an unusual light.
It was abrupt, yet memorable.
This distinctive face is unforgettable after just one glance.
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