Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 173 177 [Emperor of Macau (Part [-])]

Facing the knock on the door from outside, Liu Luanxiong snorted coldly, drinking on his own, without giving Beng Yaju any face outside.

Beng Yaju stood outside for 3 minutes. Seeing that Liu Luanxiong hadn't responded in the private room, he smiled and said, "I know Mr. Liu is angry with me. I brought a gift to apologize. I have a chance!"

Liu Luanxiong rushed outside and said, "Put down the gift, and leave! I don't want to see you!"

Beng Yaju was just outside and smiled: "I must hand this gift to you. It is the pocket watch that the Italian missionary Castiglione once used!"

In the private room, Liu Luanxiong's eyes lit up, it was obvious that Beng Yaju's gift had touched his heart.But it was only a little light, and then Liu Luanxiong resumed his previous angry and impatient expression.

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a man with five short stature walked in with a smile.

Wearing a white open suit, with a big gold chain around his neck, his arm sleeves rolled up, revealing tattoos, three boss rings on his left finger, and an emerald ring on the other hand, the whole person exudes Very arrogant local tyrant atmosphere.

Needless to say, this is the Macau tycoon who came to apologize - Beng Yaju.

When Liu Luanxiong saw Beng Yaju coming in, he stood up and threw his wine glass, scolding those outside: "I fucked your mother, what are you doing, let anyone in!"

The people outside bowed their heads one by one, too scared to make a sound.

Beng Yaju salivated and grinned, revealing a big gold tooth inlaid after it collapsed, and said to Liu Luanxiong: "It's useless for you to scold them, I came in by myself! If you are really upset, then tie me up too!" Throw it into Haojiang and feed the bastard!"

Liu Luanxiong glared at him and sat down.

Beng Yaju still had a playful smile on his face, glanced at Song Zhichao and Fu Ershao, and said, "Hello, I am Yin Guoju, nicknamed Beng Yaju. Seeing how young you are, you can call me Brother Ju. If you don't like it, call me Aju." That's fine, you can do whatever you want, anyway, you are friends of Da Liu, and you are friends of my Beng Yaju!" Bang bang bang, the chest slapped loudly.

Seeing Beng Yaju like this, Song Zhichao finally understood why Liu Luanxiong would get together with him.

But Liu Luanxiong pointed to Fu Jiajun, and said to Beng Yaju: "What are you pretending to be a big boss? His surname is Fu, does the Hong Kong Fu family know? You alone are not worthy of being a dog!"

Fu Jiajun didn't have much contact with people in the Jianghu. Hearing this, he felt that what Liu Luanxiong said was too harsh, and he was afraid that Beng Yaju would get angry, but——
But Beng Yaju smiled, showing surprise, and said to Fu Jiajun, "No wonder he looks so rich, so he is the young master of the Fu family, so rude!" Beng Yaju actually cupped his fists at Fu Jiajun to apologize.

Fu Jiajun: "..."

Liu Luanxiong pointed to Song Zhichao again, "This is the little brother I just befriended, and he also saved Miss Guan... Although he is from the mainland, he has seen a lot and is much better than a rotten tooth like you!"

Beng Yaju immediately cupped his fists at Song Zhichao and said, "So you're a young hero! Sorry, sorry!"

Seeing Beng Yaju's dramatic greeting, Song Zhichao smiled, remembering that he had seen a Hong Kong movie in his previous life. Ju is as imposing as a rainbow, not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth, and even uttered bold words, "If you want to fight, you will fight, even if you hit ninety-seven, I will not be afraid!"

How does it look like this...

Well, Song Zhichao has a new understanding of these heroes of the older generation.

In fact, because of many Hong Kong movies, many people have been misled, thinking that the underworld in Hong Kong and Macau is so great, they fight with weapons at every turn, and even the police dare to fight.Especially those associations in Hong Kong are even more awesome, no one looks like a bird.

But who knows, whether it's Beng Yaju in front of him, Chen Yaoxing from Xinyi'an, or other sharp figures, in front of the real rich and powerful, they are the chamber pots they use.

If there are really powerful people in Hong Kong, it is the legendary "thugs", such as Ye Jihuan, Zhang Ziqiang, etc. They never take the rich seriously, on the contrary, they regard them as targets, but in the end their In the end, there was only one word - Miserable!
People who fight against money will eventually fall in front of money.

Because in this era, money represents power, and power can control everything.

After Beng Yaju greeted Fu Jiajun and Song Zhichao, he squeezed directly beside Liu Luanxiong without hesitation, then took out a beautiful antique box from his body, handed it to Liu Luanxiong and said, "I know you like to collect famous watches , I got this antique watch after a lot of effort, please take a look first, Liu!"

Liu Luanxiong knew that Beng Yaju had a thick skin, no matter how much he scolded him, it was useless, not to mention that he really liked famous watches and antique watches, so he took it bluntly and opened it to appreciate it.

It was an antique pocket watch, the size of a goose egg. I don't know if it was made of brass or gold. Because it was old, it had no luster, but it was engraved with exquisite patterns all over the body. In addition, there was a green fish-eye jade inlaid in the middle. , looks really beautiful.

In his previous life, Song Zhichao also liked to play with some antique toys, and he also studied ancient watches. Although he didn't get started, he just watched Liu Luanxiong play with them. Song Zhichao was already sure that this was definitely an old thing.Na Beng Yaju said that this antique watch was worn by Castiglione, maybe it was true.Because according to Song Zhichao's eyesight, he clearly saw Castiglione's English name engraved on the side of the watch body.

Liu Luanxiong seemed to have noticed this too, seeing Song Zhichao's gaze, he asked, "Is it Castiglione's?"

Song Zhichao did not answer directly, but said: "Lang Shining was an official in the Qing Dynasty for a long time, and he usually wrote his Chinese name, but his English abbreviation is very interesting. He likes to write L as 6..."

Liu Luanxiong smiled, glanced at Song Zhichao and said, "Unexpectedly, Achao, you are also an expert. You are right. The engraved name is indeed used by Castiglione."

Beside him, Beng Yaju has been paying attention to Liu Luanxiong's reaction.Song Zhichao's answer made him look sideways, and couldn't help but look at Song Zhichao more.

Fu Jiajun is not very interested in these antiques. In his house, there are a lot of antique vases, rice bowls used by ancient emperors, and teacups. He never looks at them. Only his father, Fu Yunheng, Treating those antiques as treasures, they wiped them carefully with a towel at every turn, and they were closer than his own son.

Seeing Liu Luanxiong's smiling face, Beng Yaju knew that the matter was half successful. He poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip and said, "This little thing is my apology to you, Big Liu. , I have ordered Jin Ah Shui to throw them into the Haojiang River to feed the fish according to your wishes!"

Liu Luanxiong immediately stopped him and said, "You want me to forgive you for a broken watch?"

Beng Yaju just chuckled, "Either Da Liu, you can make another condition——"

conditions?
With a bang, Liu Luanxiong put a newly opened bottle of whiskey in front of Beng Yaju, pointed at it, and said, "Blow it!"

Beng Yaju glanced at Liu Luanxiong who was full of anger, laughed hahaha, got up and unbuttoned his checkered shirt, stepped on the coffee table with one foot, and said, "It's easy to say! Since Big Liu wants me to perform my special skill 'blowing whiskey' ’, I’ll show my ugliness and show it to everyone!”

While speaking, Beng Yaju picked up the whiskey and raised his head to the mouth of the bottle and started blowing.

Gududu!
His throat moved, and the whiskey water came out from the corner of his mouth, wet his floral shirt, and after a full minute, he drank the whole bottle of whiskey.

"Uh..." Beng Yaju put down the wine bottle with a bang, wiped his mouth with his big hand, hiccupped, and then said to Liu Luanxiong, "Isn't it wonderful? Are you happy? If you are not happy, Da Liu If so, I'll blow another one!"

Liu Luanxiong snorted and said to him, "Sit down, don't show off!"

"Hahaha! I knew Liu loved me!" Beng Yaju put his foot down, sat down, then took out the cigar box from his body, took out a cigar, and handed it to Liu Luanxiong, "Authentic Cuban goods, try it taste!"

Liu Luanxiong was not polite either, he took the cigar and bit it in his mouth.

Beng Yaju gave up another one to Song Zhichao and Fu Jiajun, and then he helped Liu Luanxiong light a cigarette, and said: "This time it was really my mistake. I originally invited you to come here to have fun, but I didn't expect to kill so much halfway. A few hits on the street ruined your interest. But fortunately, Miss Guan is fine, otherwise I would have been blamed."

Liu Luanxiong said: "I'm angry because you love blowing water! He also said that Macau is very peaceful, as long as you are here, you can let me do what I want--I think you watch too much "Swordsman" and let me do what I want , I'll let you be a ghost!"

Beng Yaju heard the words, made a look of aggrieved, and said: "It's really an accident, I have already repaired those that hit the street..."

at this time--
"Perhaps, what happened before was not an accident—"

uh, what do you mean?
Liu Luanxiong and Beng Yaju couldn't help looking back at the person who spoke.

Song Zhichao picked up the wine glass and took a sip lightly, not afraid of the questioning eyes of the two.

He said that sentence just now.

(End of this chapter)