Hong Kong Films: Doing business, the three Tony brothers come to seek refuge

"Other benefits? Tell me, if you can impress me, I can consider cooperation." Chu Bai said.

"Mo Luobin controls five private gambling stalls, besides, he is also doing Junket Operator business in major casinos.

Mr. Chu, I know you may not be interested in the Junket Operator business.

How about this, as long as you and I cooperate to get rid of Mo Luobing, my family doesn't want his five gambling houses, and they all belong to you. These gambling houses are at least [-]% to [-]% of all his interests. "

Beng Yaju looked at Chu Bai, "What do you think?"

"Five gambling stalls, [-]% to [-]% of the profits are indeed a lot of fat."

Chu Bai rested his fingers on the table and tapped lightly.

Compared with casinos, the gambling stalls are undoubtedly much smaller, and the people who go to the gambling stalls are also ordinary people, but the daily revenue capacity is also terrifying, let alone five of them.

Even if Chu Bai owns the New World Casino, it is still under construction after all, and he only holds 40.00% of the shares here.

The five gambling stalls are also interests that cannot be ignored for him.

As for the rest of the Junket Operator business, as Beng Yaju said, he doesn't have much interest.

This crooked way is the same as the number four fan, he would never touch it.

Junket Operator is similar to a lending business, but unlike lending, which simply borrows money and earns interest, Junket Operator will bet privately with customers while borrowing money.

The content of the bet is very simple. For example, if a customer wins money on the gaming table, the winning is double. In addition to the gambling table, there is also a piece of Junket Operator.

Of course, if you lose, you will lose double.

The multiples range from two to twenty times.

It is equivalent to adding leverage to the already high-risk gambling. How happy the customer is when he wins, and how desperate he is when he loses.

After all, nine out of ten bets lose, so after a game of gambling, the ultimate winner is often Junket Operator.

Countless people lost their fortunes.

"Mr. Chu, do you agree to cooperate?" Seeing that Chu Bai was moved, Beng Yaju hurriedly asked.

Chu Bai lightly tapped the table with his fingers, thought for a while, but he was still hesitating.

After all, Mo Luobing is also a tyrant in Haojiang, Chu Bai has to weigh whether the benefits he can get from solving him are worth it.

At this moment, Chu Bai's mind suddenly heard a faint reminder from the system.

"The system releases an opportunity mission: unite with Beng Yaju to defeat Mo Luobing.

Rewards for completing missions: god-level reaction speed, gun fighting skills. "

The mission was actually triggered!

Chu Bai was overjoyed.

Especially after seeing that the mission rewards were god-level reaction speed and gun fighting skills, Chu Bai was even more delighted.

These two rewards are undoubtedly very practical types. Needless to say, gun fighting skills can be used for killing people, stealing goods, and traveling at home.

The god-level reaction speed should be able to strengthen Chu Bai's own strength in all aspects.

It takes reaction time for a person to do anything from thinking to acting.

If he got the god-level reaction speed blessing, Chu Bai guessed that his thinking speed and action ability would be improved by a notch.

Originally, Chu Bai had to hesitate for a while whether he should deal with Mo Luobing, but now that the system tasks were triggered, he had nothing to hesitate.

Then he solemnly said to Beng Yaju: "After careful consideration, I decided to cooperate with you to deal with Mo Luobing together."

When Chu Bai spoke, his face was serious, and he didn't feel the blood in it at all.

"Great!"

Beng Yaju finally heard the word "cooperation" from Chu Bai's mouth, and immediately became excited, "With Mr. Chu's help, Mo Luobing's good days are coming to an end."

Chu Bai smiled slightly and raised his wine glass.

"cheers."

......

Haojiang urban area, supreme bathing center.

Mo Luobing sat carelessly in the bathtub with a wide towel wrapped around him.

Surrounded by two little girls in swimsuits, they were rubbing Mo Luobing's back and thighs vigorously, giving him a bath.

Apart from the three of them, there is no one else here.

This bathing center, Mo Luobing, has a small share in it. Although it is not much, it is also regarded as one of the shareholders, so every time I come here, I enjoy the top treatment.

490 "Fuck you mad, haven't you eaten yet? Give me more strength! I can't rub a little bit of mud off!"

Mo Luobing suddenly slapped one of the younger girls, and directly dragged him into the bathtub.

The little girl covered her face, stood up and returned to Mo Luobing's side, continuing to rub his back.

People who can work in the bathing center basically know Mo Luobing and know that he is a powerful person, so even if he is beaten for no reason, the younger sister dare not say anything, and has to serve him more attentively.

"Well, this strength is right, it's comfortable~"

Feeling the rubbing on his back, Mo Luobing let out a sigh of satisfaction.

At this time, footsteps came from behind, and Mo Luobing asked without turning his head, "Who, didn't you tell me not to disturb me?"

"The boss is me."

Mo Luobing's subordinate Lan Minglong came over and whispered in Mo Luobing's ear.

"Say something quickly, don't delay my good mood." Mo Luobing was a little impatient.

But Dead Dragon didn't speak directly, he waved to the two bathing girls first, "Go out first."

After the person left, he said in a deep voice: "Boss, I received news that Beng Yaju has booked the top restaurant of the Eiffel Tower in Paris, and hosted a banquet for Chu Bai, the chairman of the Four Seas Group."

"Chu Bai?"

Mo Luobing narrowed his eyes when he heard this, he remembered Chu Bai, when bidding for the gambling cards, Chu Bai came back in the last 5 minutes and snatched the gambling cards from him.

This made Mo Luobing have a deep memory of Chu Bai, or hate him deeply.

"What are Chu Bai and Beng Yaju doing together?"

Lan Minglong shook his head, "Paris Xuan was taken over by Beng Yaju, I don't know what they are talking about.

But with Beng Yaju's character, I guess he invited Chu Bai to deal with you.

After all, I have had too much trouble with them recently.

It is estimated that Beng Yaju is looking for foreign aid! "

Hearing this, Mo Luobing sneered,

"Two bastards unite to deal with me? They don't take me seriously."

"Boss, the specific situation is still unclear, do you need me to investigate?" Dead Dragon asked.

"unnecessary."

Mo Luobing waved his hand and ordered directly:

"It just so happens that old and new grudges are counted together, so you go and mobilize people now to get rid of Chu Bai!

I want him to regret coming to Haojiang. "

This is also Mo Luobin's consistent style. There is no need for substantive evidence at all, as long as there is speculation, he will act.

It happened that there was still hatred between him and Chu Bai, so he couldn't bear it anymore.

Chapter 116

"Okay, boss, I'm going to mobilize people now."

Dead Dragon agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Being able to be a confidant next to Mo Luobing, Death Dragon is naturally not a soft-hearted person, and he has too many lives in his hands.

"Wait a minute, bring more hands and firearms, be sure to kill with one blow."

Mo Luobing ordered Dead Dragon, and then muttered: "I always feel that Chu Bai is not simple, and we must not give him a chance to fight back, just kill him directly."

"Yes!"

Lan Minglong nodded and left the bath.

......

a day later.

Hilltop Manor.

A business Mercedes drove over and entered the manor.

He Tian'er happened to be sitting on the swing in the courtyard. When he saw the Mercedes-Benz business, a smile appeared on his originally expressionless face.

She jumped off the swing and ran to the front of the Mercedes-Benz.

"Chu Bai, you finally took the initiative to visit me."

He Tian'er said with a smile, very happy in his heart.

But the next moment, it was not Chu Bai she thought came out of the Mercedes-Benz, but Tony.

The smile on He Tian'er's face disappeared instantly, and her little face collapsed, "What are you doing, just yourself? Why didn't Chu Bai come?"

Tony scratched his head in embarrassment, "The boss can't leave because of something..."

"What did he ask you to do, to find my father?"

He Tian'er asked casually, not to mention how disappointed he was.

At first I thought that Chu Bai had opened his mind, but finally he came to see her on his own initiative, but he saw Tony instead. This sense of gap made He Tian'er extremely uncomfortable.

If she hadn't had to worry about the image of a lady in front of Tony, she would have wanted to roll all over the floor.

However, Tony's next words made He Tian'er's mood take a sharp turn, and he rose from the bottom of the valley all of a sudden.

"Miss He, I'm not looking for your father this time, the boss asked me to come over and send you an invitation letter."

With that said, Tony took out an invitation letter from his pocket and handed it to He Tian'er.

He Tian'er took it and opened it directly, only to see Chu Bai's vigorous handwriting on it, inviting her to a date in the afternoon.

Seeing this, He Tian'er's little heart was pounding.

"What else did he say? Just ask me to write a book?" He Tianer asked.

Tony nodded, "The boss said that if Miss He agrees, he can dress up and he will come to pick you up in the afternoon."

When He Tian'er heard this, his face flushed slightly.

"Miss He, what do you mean?" Tony asked.

He Tian'er twitched for a while, then said hesitantly: "Just tell him to come here earlier, I won't wait for him if it's late!"

"Okay, I'll pass it on to the boss."

Tony immediately bowed to He Tian'er, "Then I won't disturb you, Miss He."

Then he entered the Mercedes-Benz and left the manor.

He Tian'er stood where he was, watching Benz leave, thinking in his heart that he would see Chu Bai in the afternoon.

"This idiot, why did you think of asking me out until now, really."

He Tian'er muttered, but the corners of her mouth crazily raised revealed her true inner thoughts.

At this moment, He Xin came out of the villa, noticed the uncontrollable joy on He Tian'er's face, and asked curiously: "What's the matter, what makes you so happy?"

Before He Tian'er could figure out how to answer, He Xin said, "I know, it must have something to do with Chu Bai."

Seeing the invitation letter in He Tianer's hand, he understood everything, "Chu Bai's people came here just now, and sent you an invitation specially? What's the idea?"

"No, nothing." He Tianer whispered.

"You look fine, the corners of your mouth are almost raised to the sky."

He Xin smiled helplessly, and stretched out his hand to He Tian'er, "Stop hiding it, show me, and I can give you some advice."

Hearing this, He Tian'er hid the invitation letter behind his back, "No, this is written by Chu Bai to me, so I can't show it to you."