Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 147 Old Resentment

"Fuck, brothers, breaking news! The 'one point' of the dice, Dai Yitu, was slaughtered in the old lair of the iron building!"

Yaoji's empty and absent-minded eyes suddenly condensed, and his body lying on the sofa bounced up with a rubbing sound.

What responded to him was a dry and rough voice, "Where did you hear such nonsense news?"

"It's in the Huangliang network we're betting on!"

With a scarred face, Er Tiao snorted disdainfully, "Then you can believe the things on it? Those bastards like to lie to their own people when they have nothing to do."

Yaoji swears, "It's true! Even the flashes of the hands-on have been uploaded! This can't be faked, right?"

Er Tiao was stunned, "Who did it?"

"It's Pai Gow's Wenpai Tiger Head, He Zangjia!"

Er Tiao showed a look of astonishment, "Is he crazy? Killing his own people too?"

Yaoji nodded in agreement, "That's what I said too, people with these cards are crazy!"

It's no wonder that the two of them were so surprised. You must know that although the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club is an organization similar to a labor union, its internal management is very loose, and the three departments of "birds, cards, and dice" each have their own territories and businesses.

But after all, everyone is still eating with the same signboard, even if there is some small friction during the day, this kind of thing that kills one's own people is still extremely rare.

"People in the dice department and the card department on the Internet have already turned upside down. They have greeted each other's ancestors for eighteen generations. Now some people are red-eyed and ready to make an appointment."

Yaoji laughed and said: "But I heard some inside information. It is said that Dai Yitu first sent people to He Zangjia's site to start a game of gambling, but the food was too ugly, which angered other people's gold masters, so He Zangjia did it. Find trouble with him."

"It deserves it." Er Tiao uttered two words coldly, "But it's not enough to kill people, the people in the card department are too arrogant."

"Others occupy the most affluent Zhongyu District, so it's normal to be a little angry."

Yaoji's tone was a bit sour, "But this He Zangjia is arrogant, and he does everything without leaking."

"The evidence they present now all points to Dai Yitu, is it because he stepped on the boundary first, and was unwilling to pay any compensation after being caught, which forced He Zangjia to kill him. "

Yaoji chuckled, and shouted to the burly figure standing by the window: "Boss, do you think the card department and the dice department will fight this time because of this incident?"

The figure was still nailed in place, as if he hadn't heard Yaoji's words at all.

Yaoji and Ertiao looked at each other, and the latter called out tentatively, "Boss?"

After another moment of silence, a deep voice slowly sounded.

"We can't fight, this time it's just a warning from the card system to the dice system. As long as the general environment of Chongqing's separatist rule remains unchanged, the thousands of eight generals on our heads will not really tear us apart."

"People who gamble in groups can only compete with those big groups if they hold together to keep warm."

Yaoji asked cautiously: "Boss, are you still thinking about the Chengdu Mansion?"

"Idiot who knows what to ask!"

Er Tiao rolled his eyes, and cursed at Yao Ji in a low voice.

"San Tiao's revenge has not yet been avenged."

Gong Qinghong turned around slowly, his rough face was stern.

The flirtatious Yaoji hesitated to speak, and even Ertiao, who was dull-tempered, couldn't help sighing.

Ever since they came back from Chengdu Mansion, there was hardly a smile on the face of their boss.

Even if the higher-ups asked him to choose someone to fill the vacancy of the three articles, he refused.

Gong Qinghong blamed Santiao's death on himself, thinking about how to take revenge all the time.

"Boss, the grandson was pierced through the chest by the sword of the Dao Qijin alchemist, and he probably died on the spot."

Yaoji pretended to be relaxed and said: "Even if he is not dead, the reward offered by the Chengdu Mansion this time is not low, and someone in the gambling party is already searching for his whereabouts, a blood-stained cripple can't survive. "

"Boss, what Yaoji said."

Er Tiao took up the conversation, "A person who must die, you still care about what he does. And the death of San Tiao can't be blamed on you, the boss, it's because there is something wrong with the information provided by the Wu family."

Although the two tried their best to persuade him, the coldness on Gong Qinghong's face showed no sign of dissolving.

"This person must be killed by us!"

"why?"

In the end, Er Tiao still didn't stop Yaoji, whose mouth was faster than his brain. As soon as one side raised his hand, the other side's words were already out of his mouth.

"Santiao still has a family waiting to be raised. The bonus of [-] million yuan belongs to Santiao's pension, and no one else can touch it."

Gong Qinghong paused and said: "So, Li Jun can only die by our hands."

"But we don't even know where he is hiding now."

"He is in Chongqing Mansion." Gong Qinghong's tone was very firm.

"what!"

Yaoji suddenly jumped up, "How is it possible?"

In comparison, Er Tiao was still too steady, after pondering for a moment, he said slowly:

"It's really possible. The followers of the Mo family who rescued Li Jun at that time were cut off by Yu Canghai. With their strength, their injuries may be extremely serious. It is absolutely impossible to run too far with Li Jun. I am afraid they can escape to Chongqing. The government is the limit”

"Besides, the relationship between the Qingcheng Group and various forces in the Chongqing government is mostly not good. Naturally, they dare not cross the border to hunt down and kill them. It is safe to hide here."

"It's not possible, it's certain."

Gong Qinghong said in a deep voice: "I have already received the exact information from the inside of the Mohist Tianzhi Association. That member named Zhao Qingxia is hiding in the Chongqing Mansion. Those who save people are here, and those who are rescued will naturally not be far away."

Yaoji heard the words and couldn't help admiring: "The boss is still amazing, and there are informants in the Tianzhihui, which calls itself 'chivalry'."

"As long as you have money, what can't you buy?"

Gong Qinghong sneered, "How much is chivalry worth?"

"Boss, what should we do now, send people out to find them?"

Er Tiao frowned, "It's just that the Chongqing government is neither big nor small. If we rely on manpower alone, it may be like finding a needle in a haystack."

"Damn it, if there is half a chip in the body of these martial arts people, we don't need to go through such troubles. We can find out where they are by asking someone from the Yin Yang family to do a divination."

Yaoji was full of hostility, cursing at the side.

"And we have to act fast, otherwise we will wait for Li Jun to recover from his injuries."

Er Tiao's face suddenly darkened, "A single husband is not easy to kill."

"Don't worry, Yu Canghai's 'Chilong' is a cannibal, and his injuries are not so easy to heal."

Gong Qinghong said in a deep voice: "Let those gamblers who owe us money to stare at all the Mohist studios in Chongqing, and those slums that are most suitable for Tibetans."

"It's hard to find Li Jun without a chip, but it's hard to hide Zhao Qingxia. Isn't he very loyal?"

A ferocious smile curled up on the corner of the man's mouth, "Let's see if he is willing to trade his own life for the life of the savior!"

(End of this chapter)