Chapter 139 Listen to Song Sheng on the ship
Chapter 139 Listen to Song Sheng on the ship
Chapter 139 Listen to Song Sheng on the ship
Fatty Li watched Fang Ting's retreating figure, smacked his lips, unsure whether he was marveling at his boss's generosity or if Fang Ting's large, fleshy buttocks were making him itch with desire: "Mr. Jiang, you really have nothing to say about your wife."
"If I don't cherish my own woman, who will?" Jiang Tiansheng smiled faintly.
"Wow, Mr. Chiang, Prince, Brother Kei, Fatty Li, what a coincidence that you're all here!" Ah Le shouted from afar, as if afraid that others wouldn't hear him.
Jiang Tiansheng nodded slightly, as if to say hello.
The prince and Brother Ji merely glanced at him without saying a word.
Fatty Li, however, put on a smile: "Young Master Le, you're all dressed up so smartly today, ready to dominate the scene?"
"Haha, Brother Li, you're joking!" Ah Le walked over, casually picked up Jiang Tiansheng's bottle of Macallan from the table, poured himself a large glass, downed half of it in one gulp, and smacked his lips: "Good wine, Mr. Jiang certainly has good taste!"
Jiang Tiansheng's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes turned colder. Taking something without permission was considered extremely impolite in the martial arts world.
Ah Le, oblivious to the situation, wiped his mouth, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "Brothers, have you heard? The organizers just gave us a last-minute notice that Master Song is preparing to personally participate in this Hong Kong and Macau God of Gamblers competition."
Jiang Tiansheng raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Song Sheng is going to join in for a bit too, right?"
"Ha Han, Mr. Jiang, are you interested in this too? Why don't you sign up?"
Jiang Tiansheng was unfazed by Ah Le's provocation: "I'm not as wealthy as Song Sheng. I heard that one of the requirements for registering is to have a stake of 50 million, which I can't afford. But if Young Master Le is willing to lend me 30 to 50 million, I might as well try my luck."
Ah Le chuckled dryly: "Thirty to fifty million? Mr. Jiang is joking. I don't even have that many sperm on my body."
Prince Gan Zitai scoffed, swirling the ice in his glass: "Young Master Le is supposed to be a big shot in the underworld, can't even come up with tens of millions?"
It's no wonder the prince spoke in a sarcastic tone. Ever since Big D was eliminated, everyone has wanted to get a piece of his Yau Ma Tei territory, especially the prince who has the advantage of proximity. He has planted his flag in Yau Ma Tei and has been having a lot of dirty dealings with Ah Lok's men. Although it hasn't reached the point of war, it's definitely not a good relationship.
Ah Le's face turned somewhat ugly after being rebuked by the Crown Prince, but he didn't dare to really turn against the Crown Prince.
Hung Hing's army was strong and well-equipped, and the Crown Prince was famous for his fighting skills. He, who barely managed to hold his position as the leader of Wo Luen Shing with the support of his uncles, was indeed not confident enough.
"Brother Prince, that's not how it works." Ah Lok forced a smile, trying to save face: "Business in Yau Ma Tei is just getting on track, and there are places to spend money everywhere. Not everyone is as quick-witted as Mr. Song."
It would have been better if he hadn't mentioned Yau Ma Tei; the moment he did, the prince's face grew even colder: "Can you even stomach those streets in Yau Ma Tei? Be careful not to choke."
This was a bit of a blatant act of estrangement. The people at the surrounding tables quieted down, straining to hear what was happening. If Hung Hing and Wo Luen Shing really caused trouble on the "Star River," it would be big news.
Jiang Tiansheng put down his wine glass and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, Young Master Le, we are all guests of Mr. Song today. Let's keep the peace and make money together. If there are any conflicts, let's put them aside for now."
Fatty Li quickly tried to smooth things over: "That's right, that's right, let's drink! Why bring up those unpleasant things? By the way, Young Master Le, you just said that Master Song is going to participate, is that true or not? Where did you get the news? Is it reliable?"
Ah Le seized the opportunity and quickly said, "I am one of the shareholders of Galaxy. I have some news to tell you: Master Song has prepared a total of 300 million chips."
Jiang Tiansheng clicked his tongue inwardly, "Damn, three hundred million!"
He didn't earn even half of that amount during his seven or eight years as the leader of Hung Hing.
"It seems that Mr. Song is really preparing to play big, but his opponents are all famous gambling kings in the world. I really don't know where Mr. Song gets such confidence."
Before Ah Le could speak, a loud voice interrupted, "Mr. Jiang, it's been a long time since Ah Le!"
The group turned around.
The one who interrupted was a gap-toothed guy, followed by a bunch of sworn brothers.
"Macau Broken Tooth Koi~" someone whispered.
Broken Tooth Koi 14K operates in Macau, contracting the main gaming hall and junket operations. Song Zhaowen's gambling ship essentially stole his business, and it's unclear how Song obtained the invitation to board the ship.
Of course, Broken Tooth Koi's relationship with Chiang Tin-sang was also very bad.
A while ago, Chan Ho-nam went to Macau to do something, and his target was Sang Piu, the leader of Broken Tooth Koi's gang.
Jiang Tiansheng nodded to him, his attitude neither warm nor cold: "Brother Ju, long time no see."
Prince, Brother Ji, and Fatty Li all greeted him. Ah Le, with a fawning smile, said, "Brother Ju is here, please have a seat."
Breachy Tooth sat down with a swagger, and a waiter immediately brought him some fine wine. He poured himself a large glass, gulped it down, wiped the wine stains off his beard, looked around, and clicked his tongue, saying, "That Song Zhaowen, he really knows how to enjoy himself! This boat, this wine, these girls—a hundred times better than my crappy place!"
After giving the bunny girls a few harsh stares, he turned back, slammed his hand on the table, and said, "Mr. Jiang, what were you all talking about? Did you also hear that Song Zhaowen is going to join the fray to grab food?"
Jiang Tiansheng picked up his wine glass, his tone indifferent: "It's just casual conversation. Whether Mr. Song participates or not is his own business. We, as guests, will just enjoy the show."
"Just watching the show?" Broken Tooth Koi scoffed. "Mr. Chiang, when did you become so zen?"
"A billion-dollar prize! Song Zhaowen is putting on such a grand show, it's obvious he just wants to keep it all for himself. Hiring those gambling addicts and gamblers is just a smokescreen; in the end, it'll be his own people running off with the money!"
Upon hearing this, the Crown Prince coldly replied, "Brother Ju, what you're saying is pointless. It's Mr. Song's prerogative to want to play. Doesn't he have money as his bargaining chip? If Brother Ju is interested, he can certainly take out tens of millions to play as well."
Broken Tooth Koi responded noncommittally: "Ha, do you think my money grows on trees? Knowing they're a bunch of experts, why would I go up there and throw my life away? But I'd like to make a bet with Mr. Chiang."
"Oh, Broken Tooth Colt, how do you want to play?"
Broken Tooth Koi grinned, revealing his signature gap-toothed smile, and tapped his fingers on the table: "Easy!"
"Isn't the race officially starting in two hours? Let's have a warm-up game tonight!" Right here in the private gaming room on the top floor of the Galaxy, you and I each bring ten million chips, one round to decide the winner. Are you in?
"A pre-event? Ten million? Brother Ju, that's quite a sum."
"What, is Mr. Chiang scared?" Broken Tooth Koi provocatively said, "Or is it that—the leader of Hung Hing can't even come up with ten million?"
The crown prince's face darkened, and he was about to lash out, but Jiang Tiansheng raised his hand to stop him.
"Brother Ju's provocation tactic is effective," Jiang Tiansheng chuckled. "However, ten million is nothing to me. I'm just curious, Brother Ju, why do you insist on betting with me on this? It seems like we don't have any issues that need to be resolved through gambling, right?"
"You son of a bitch, no grudges? Half a year ago you sent men across the sea to kill my brother Sang Biao, and I haven't settled that score with you yet."
Broken Tooth Koi was aggressive, and Chiang Sheng, despite being a big shot, had an icy expression.
Prince Gan Zitai stepped forward, blocking Jiang Tiansheng's path. His eyes were sharp as knives as he stared intently at Broken Tooth Koi: "Broken Tooth Koi, watch your mouth! This is Mr. Song's ship, not your Macau streets!"
Several henchmen behind Broken Tooth immediately stepped forward to confront the prince, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.
The music in the bar had stopped sometime ago, and everyone's eyes were focused on this spot. The Hung Hing Dragon head versus the Macau 14K big jackpot – this scene was far more exciting than watching the gambling kings duel.
Ah Le leaned against the bar counter, looking like he was watching a good show.
The prince roared, "Broken Tooth Colt, don't you dare be so arrogant!"
"Your Highness, you have no right to speak here!" Broken Tooth Koi pointed at the prince's nose: "I'm talking to your boss!"
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Just as the conflict was about to escalate, a deep, resonant voice came from the edge of the crowd: "Brother Ju, are you getting so worked up? Want some ice water to cool down?"
The crowd parted, and a towering man walked over. It was Chen Luojun. He was still wearing that black, tight-fitting vest, his bare arms bulging with muscles, his steps steady, each one carrying an invisible pressure. Behind him followed four or five equally burly Mad Dog gang brothers, their eyes cold and sharp, their hands pressed against their bulging waists.
Chen Luojun's appearance eased the tense atmosphere slightly.
Bengyaju turned to look at Chen Luojun, his eyes still fierce, but his aura had clearly weakened. He recognized Chen Luojun; he knew that Chen Luojun was Song Zhaowen's top lieutenant, and the name of the Dragon Tornado Fist was well-known in the martial arts world.
"Chen Luojun, this is none of your business!" Broken Tooth Koi shouted, forcing a smile. "This is a personal matter between me and Jiang Tiansheng!"
"Personal grudge?" Chen Luojun walked closer, stopped, and glanced at Broken Tooth Koi and his restless henchmen, then at Jiang Tiansheng and Prince: "Brother Ju, Mr. Jiang, Brother Wen asked me to pass on a message."
He paused, his voice steady yet carrying an undeniable authority: "On the 'Star River,' we only welcome guests. Any personal grudges must be settled after disembarking. Anyone who dares to cause trouble on board, regardless of who they are or what their background is, is an enemy of the 'Star River,' and also an enemy of me, Chen Luojun."
Broken Tooth Koi's face turned ashen: "Chen Luojun, are you threatening me?"
"This isn't a threat, it's the rule." Chen Luojun said expressionlessly. "It's the rule set by Brother Wen. If Brother Ju feels uncomfortable, he can get off the boat now. The speedboat is ready."
Disembark? The competition hasn't even started yet, and you're being kicked off the ship in front of everyone? Then Broken Tooth Koi won't be able to make a living in the martial arts world anymore.
Jiang Tiansheng, however, calmed down. He sat down again, picked up his glass, and said slowly, "Brother Luo Jun, of course we'll abide by Mr. Song's rules. I was just joking with Brother Ju earlier; I didn't expect him to take it seriously. Brother Ju, don't you think?"
He gave Broken Tooth Koi a way out.
Broken Tooth Koi's chest heaved violently as he glared at Jiang Tiansheng, then glanced at the menacing Chen Luojun and the clearly unapproachable Mad Dog Gang behind him. He knew he wouldn't get his revenge today; going head-to-head with Song Zhaowen's men on Song Zhaowen's turf would be a sure way to lose.
"Hmph!" Broken Tooth Koi snorted heavily, taking the opportunity to back down: "Jiang Tiansheng, I'm giving Mr. Song face today, but our business isn't over yet."
After saying that, he turned around abruptly and yelled at his henchmen, "Let's go!"
Chen Luojun watched them leave, then nodded to Jiang Tiansheng: "Jiang Sheng, sorry to have bothered you. Please continue to have fun." After saying that, he also turned and left with his men, as if the conflict just now was only a minor incident.
The prince sat down and muttered under his breath, "That mad dog, Broken Tooth Koi!"
Jiang Tiansheng took a sip of wine, his eyes deep: "Broken Tooth Koi is nothing to worry about. I'm more curious about Chen Luojun's timely appearance—it seems that Song Zhaowen's eyes and ears are everywhere on this ship."
"This Star River ship is truly managed by Song Zhaowen like an ironclad fortress." Jiang Tiansheng put down his wine glass and said to the Crown Prince and the others, "Let's go back to our rooms and rest. The competition is about to begin, so let's get some rest and enjoy the show."
Jiang Tiansheng's guess was correct; the entire ship was equipped with countless advanced sensors, costing tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars.
It's no exaggeration to say that even if someone were hiding in the bathroom, they could see everything clearly.
For example, Fang Ting (Jiang Tiansheng's girlfriend), who was supposedly playing around with checks, was actually having sex with a young man in the bathroom, all of which was clearly captured by a hidden camera.
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