The beginning of the silly uncle, the true love is full of the courtyard

It is true that gangsters value loyalty, and it is even more true that they know the times. When loyalty meets survival, even a fool knows what to choose, let alone a man like Deng Tong. With He Ping'an's deterrence, everything that follows will naturally come to fruition.

However, Deng Tong looked at the miserable Liu Rong and gave him a very humane death without cutting him in half. (Personally, I think the so-called "Jianghu horse racing, loyalty forever" is just a way and rule for the lower class to keep each other warm. If you don't like it, please don't criticize.)

At this point, it was clear that there was no chance to gamble. He Pingan ignored the invitations from Deng Tong, the young people of the Xiang family, and the old manager of Hehetu, and left with Ali. As for the remaining funding gap, he decided to talk to the backbone of Heshenghe in the evening. He Pingan believed that this group of "big guys" who knew the current situation best would give him a satisfactory answer.

"Thank you, Mr. He. If it weren't for you, I don't know how long I would have to wait for my revenge!" After leaving the casino, Ali knelt down in front of He Ping'an and kowtowed continuously, his gratitude beyond words.

"Get up! Go back first, and look for me at the Peninsula Hotel." Seeing the touched Ali, He Ping'an's depressed mood was slightly relieved. Finally, he had some gains, so it wasn't all in vain.

"Mr. He, what is this...?" Old Xu, who rushed back in a hurry, looked at the two people at the door of the gambling den and He Ping'an's empty hands, and said with a serious expression.

"Ask him...!" The action failed, and He Ping'an was not in the mood to explain. He walked away with a dull look.

"Mr. He, I'm sorry. I failed in my job. I will apologize!" After listening to Ali's story, Old Xu instantly understood the reason for his failure and waved to let Ali leave. He ran after He Ping'an and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"Review? What does it have to do with you? If there's any mature woman who should review, it should be me! Things have been going too smoothly for me these years, and I've gotten a little carried away! When I arrived in a strange place, I didn't even collect the most basic information, and I just made plans based on assumptions. It would be strange if nothing went wrong!"

This was not to comfort Old Xu, nor was it a performance by Ho Ping An. Just now, he had already understood the crux of the problem: it seemed that Sun Yee On and Wo Hop To had joined forces and were ready to take action against Wo Shing Wo.

Even if Old Xu wasn't here today, they would still come and join in the fun. After all, traitors can be found everywhere. It was just that Old Xu's news made them react more quickly.

"What should we do next..." Seeing that He Ping'an was not in high spirits, Old Xu did not continue his review.

"Go collect the home addresses of He Shenghe's key members, and ask a few people to come over to help. Well... bring guns, not to kill, just to intimidate!" He Ping'an stopped, thought carefully, and decided to kill as little as possible.

"Yes!" Although He Ping'an took all the blame, Old Xu knew that he had an unshirkable responsibility for the failure of the plan.

Late at night, around 2 a.m., on a street not far from the Peninsula Hotel, He Pingan looked at the dozen or so colleagues brought by Lao Xu and nodded with satisfaction. Then, under the guidance of a guide, they visited the backbones of He Shenghe from house to house.

However, He Pingan did not take the money, but knocked the man unconscious in his sleep and took him away directly. Seeing Lao Xu's puzzled look on the road, He Pingan explained in a low voice:

"Hong Kong and Kowloon are not our home. The people here have no sense of ownership. They are all a bunch of selfish egoists. If we touch their own money, no matter how scared they are, they will fight us to the death. This will be bad for our future plans!"

"So this time we will only take the money from the Heshenghe public account. I think no one is willing to risk their lives to cause trouble for us for public money. Thank you capitalism!" He Ping'an made a little joke to ease everyone's nervous mood.

"Who!" Deng Tong, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened by the splash. With years of experience, he turned over and grabbed the gun at the first time, but before his fingers touched the pillow, someone put a gun to his head.

"Mr. Deng, long time no see!" Deng Tong was dazzled by the sudden light. It took him a while to regain his sight. When he saw that the person was He Ping'an, he sat down on the ground with his eyes wide open, saying with despair:

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"Who are you pretending to be like this for? Aren't you going to have a meeting tonight? Are you going to find someone to kill me?" He Pingan looked at the weak Deng Tong and sneered.

"You...! I admit defeat, just make your demands!"

"I like to make friends with straightforward people. I have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Today... Yesterday I opened numbers one to five, but I haven't opened six yet! Could you please help me, Mr. Deng?"

He Pingan looked at Deng Tong with a smile, as if it was a favor between old friends. But Deng Tong knew that he couldn't refuse, and he could also take the opportunity to call for help, and wait for his brothers to arrive, then... humph!

"I'll go find the expert from our Heshenghe gambling den right now!"

"No, just shake it!" He Ping'an rejected Deng Tong's seemingly reasonable request without hesitation. He was not afraid of Deng Tong calling for help, but mainly because it would waste time, and he believed that Deng Tong would definitely shake out a result that satisfied him.

Deng Tong looked at He Ping'an, who seemed to be smiling, and nodded helplessly. As the manager of He Sheng He, he still had gambling tools at home. "Wow! Wow! Wow!" As the dice swung in the dice cup, Deng Tong's forehead was sweating. At this time, he already knew He Ping'an's purpose. He definitely couldn't take out such a large sum of money, so he could only use the public account. But if he used the public account, his leader would be finished!

After several twists and turns in his mind, Deng Tong finally made a decision. With a "pop", he put the dice cup on the table, but he didn't dare to open it.

"Open it!"

"No, I have confidence in my gambling skills. Yesterday afternoon, you won four million from five casinos. It is considered as your gambling capital. Now the jackpot has come out, and the payout is double, a total of eight million Hong Kong dollars! I wonder if Mr. He is satisfied with this!" If a person does not care about himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Deng Tong made a wise choice.

"Great!" Seeing Deng Tong being so tactful, He Pingan gave him a thumbs up.

"However, this amount of money is too much and we can only use the Heshenghe public account. This requires the signature of the Heshenghe accountant."

"It's simple. Look at the people below and see who is the accountant. I'll have him brought up!" He Ping'an pointed to the window and signaled Deng Tong

"Ahem..." Looking at the dense crowd of He Shenghe backbones lying down at the bottom of the building, Deng Tong's heart was overwhelmed. He originally thought that the man surnamed He was just one person, but he didn't expect that he had so many helpers. However, he immediately became ecstatic, because now he could openly use the public account.

"Send the money to the Peninsula Hotel before noon! By the way, don't let it happen again. I won't keep giving people chances!" After finishing everything, He Ping'an watched the sky gradually brighten, warned Deng Tong, and then took his men away.

"Just sit there and let it go?" Seeing He Ping'an leave, Chuanbao looked at Deng Tong and said indignantly.

"If you don't agree, go ahead and fight them. They haven't gone far yet! If you beat up the guy named He, I'll give you the seat. How about that? So many people were knocked unconscious and brought to me without anyone noticing. You want to fight them? Haha...!"

"But the money is too much. We and Shenghe..."

"That's easy. Your share will be deducted from your future dividends, or I can send someone to your house to get it now!" Glancing at the red-faced and silent Chuanbao, Deng Tong sneered and turned back to the room.