Chapter 136: Dying with Dignity

Ding Yao looked at Chen Jiajun's back, her heart filled with unwillingness.

Gao Jie walked into the Restaurant: "Has he agreed to cooperate with us?"

Ding Yao slowly shook her head; she did not know what was going on, but her heart was also filled with some unease.

Just like that, she spent the entire night in trepidation.

On the way back to the Lisboa Hotel, Chen Jiajun dialed Lei Gong's number and announced himself: "Boss Lei, it's me, Hongxing's Chen Jiajun."

"Boss Chen, it's so late, is there something the matter?" Lei Gong, wearing a pair of glasses, sat on the sofa flipping through a book.

"Nothing much, I will come to disturb you tomorrow morning, just giving you a heads-up in advance," Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

"Oh, you are most welcome." Lei Gong did not know what medicine Chen Jiajun was selling.

"By the way, I hope you won't tell Miss Ding about this matter."

"Why?"

"Nothing, I want to give her a surprise."

After Chen Jiajun finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly and took a Recording Pen out of his pocket, rubbing it.

The next day.

"Big Brother, the profit from our three Gambling Halls last night, after deducting all costs, was 100 million. After deducting the tax for Macau and the share for Aomen Entertainment, the total is 35 million!"

"How much?"

Chen Jiajun was slightly stunned upon hearing this, and he couldn't help but ask Lao E.

"We earned a total of 35 million!"

"Additionally, the total amount of the loan-sharking business we introduced to the Haoma Gang is 200 million, and we received a commission of 13.5 million."

Lao E replied again.

Thirty-five million?!

In just one day and one night, they had earned so much?

The three Gambling Halls had only cost a little over 30 million to set up; he hadn't expected to break even in just one day.

This profit was truly too tempting.

After calculating it again, Chen Jiajun felt a chill down his spine.

No wonder that in his past life, after the VIP Hall and junket agent systems were established, all the gangs in Hong Kong wanted to come to Macau to make money, and the infighting within the Macau Haoma Gang was a phenomenon that could never be stopped.

"Macau branch, go buy another batch of water cars to be responsible for picking up and dropping off tourists. Also, remember to arrange things well for today's tourists. We've earned so much money, so don't be stingy in these areas."

Chen Jiajun gave instructions to Lao E, stood up, and said: "Tian Yangsheng, Bai Lu, Lao Yu, Dumu, Ya Qi, you all come with me, bring your Handguns."

"Yes!"

The five people who were named stood up immediately and simultaneously tucked their Browning Pistols into their pockets.

Arriving at the presidential suite of Lei Gong of the Sanlian Gang, the bodyguard at the door knocked on the door.

"Click."

The door pushed open.

Lei Gong was wearing a Zhongshan suit, his face ruddy and glowing: "Boss Chen, please."

Ding Yao never expected that the person coming would be Chen Jiajun. Her inner sense of unease increased by several degrees. She placed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, bowed deeply, and said: "Mr. Chen, please."

Chen Jiajun stepped into the reception hall, sat by the tea table, picked up a teacup, and smiled: "Boss Lei, things were unpleasant last time. I apologize for the presumptuous intrusion today."

"Boss Chen's business methods truly opened my eyes," Lei Gong said with a smile while holding his teacup.

Chen Jiajun took a sip of hot tea, put down the cup, and said: "Boss Lei, you are joking. It is your foresight and vision that truly opened my, Chen Jiajun's, eyes."

The two began to boast to each other.

After a moment of polite commercial posturing, Lei Gong also put down his teacup, tapped the tabletop lightly, and asked: "I wonder what advice Boss Chen has for me today?"

"If you are here for the matter of my cooperation with the Haoma Gang, then please forgive me, Boss Chen. The over one hundred thousand brothers of the Sanlian Gang all need to eat. Last time, I also knew it was a bit abrupt. From now on, we will mind our own business."

Changing from his previous domineering manner, Lei Gong's words today seemed very polite.

However, there was also a hint of threat in his words.

The over one hundred thousand brothers under him also needed to support their families!

The cooperation with the Haoma Gang had nothing to do with you Hongxing; don't be ungrateful.

Chen Jiajun naturally heard the meaning in Lei Gong's words. He smoked his Cigar with a smile: "I can't control your cooperation with the Haoma Gang to open Gambling Halls; making money is only natural."

"However, Boss Lei, I came here today to save you, so you don't go down the wrong path!"

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.

On both sides of the reception hall, the twenty Sanlian Gang Majai all had tense expressions and quietly placed their hands on the grips of their guns.

As for Dumu, Tian Yangsheng, Bai Lu, and the others behind Chen Jiajun, they didn't take these people seriously at all.

Facing the tense atmosphere, Chen Jiajun crossed his legs and looked amused: "Do you have a radio? I have a Cassette here that I believe you will be very interested in."

Lei Gong's eyes were deep, sensing that something good was about to happen. He stared at Chen Jiajun and asked: "Is it good to listen to?"

Chen Jiajun smiled and said: "Guaranteed to be spectacular!"

"Bring a radio here," Lei Gong said, looking up.

"Take out the Cassette!" Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

Xiao Hei immediately turned to the counter, fetched the radio, and placed it on the tea table in front of Chen Jiajun and Lei Gong.

Lao Yu opened his handbag, took out a Cassette, turned on the radio, and inserted the tape.

Turning his head to see Ding Yao, Lao Yu flashed a toothy grin, then returned behind his Big Brother.

"Squeak."

The Cassette began to turn.

Ding Yao's hands, placed in front of her lower abdomen, were trembling faintly, as if she had an ominous premonition, and she quietly cast her gaze toward Gao Jie.

At this moment, Ding Yao recalled the sentence Chen Jiajun said last night: "I have already seen through your hole cards; you are already in danger."

Gao Jie received the look and placed his hand on the grip of the handgun at his waist, having already made full preparations.

The twenty suit-wearing gunmen at the scene were all subordinates of Gao Jie.

Although they were loyal to Lei Gong, Gao Jie's influence was also very great.

The radio began to play the recording...

"Gao Jie is a person by Lei Gong's side, he is my person, I will arrange for people from the Number Gang to come over, and when the time comes, I will have Gao Jie finish off Lei Gong and frame it on the Number Gang..."

Ding Yao's voice came out.

Lei Gong immediately gripped his teacup tightly, his face turning red, his blood pressure surging.

Gao Jie!

Ding Yao!

One was his personal bodyguard, the other was his former mistress!

He could never have imagined this!

This recording only needed to go this far for its influence to completely erupt, thoroughly detonating the conflict at the scene!

There was no need to listen to the rest!

"Bang!"

A loud gunshot suddenly rang out in the hall.

Gao Jie could no longer hold back and drew his handgun directly, aiming at Chen Jiajun in front of him.

The distance between the two was less than five meters.

It could be said to be right before one's eyes!

Within reach!

Bai Lu quickly drew the handgun at her waist and pulled the trigger.

The firing pin made a "clink" sound, striking the gunpowder inside the bullet.

"Whoosh!"

The bullet instantly shot out of the barrel.

"Clang!"

Bullet against bullet!

The two bullets collided!

The warheads of the two bullets crashed together, squeezing and denting each other, instantly fusing into one to form a flattened object.

With a clatter, it fell to the floor.

At this time, Tian Yangsheng had only just finished the action of drawing his gun and pulled the trigger.

Bai Lu also pulled the trigger a second time, firing a second bullet!

"Bang!"

Slow motion.

"Pfft!"

Tian Yangsheng's first bullet and Bai Lu's second bullet hit with precision!

Two holes exploded in Gao Jie's head, and his entire body fell backward to the ground.

Bai Lu moved her arm, suddenly turning the muzzle of her gun to aim at Ding Yao.

Tian Yangsheng, meanwhile, aimed his muzzle at Lei Gong.

Originally, Ding Yao had been sitting on a chair to the right, accompanying Lei Gong as he sat.

The moment Gao Jie fired, Ding Yao had also wanted to stand up and immediately find cover.

But the next moment, Gao Jie was dead!

Bai Lu turned her muzzle toward her.

She sat back down in her seat, placing her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and resumed an elegant sitting posture.

Only her face was pale, her hands could not stop trembling, and even the muscles on her face were quivering.

"Clatter!"

Twenty Sanlian Gang gunmen drew their handguns, pointed the muzzles forward, and aimed at Chen Jiajun in the center position.

Chen Jiajun, however, wore a smile, completely unpanicked, calm and composed, sitting on the wooden chair.

"Stop!"

Lei Gong immediately raised his hand to stop the gunmen from firing, tilted his ear to listen to the recorder, and quietly finished listening to the recording.

Chen Jiajun also waved his hand, and Tian Yangsheng put away his handgun, though there was wariness in the look Tian Yangsheng gave Bai Lu; Bai Lu's marksmanship was stronger than his, far stronger!

And this was merely Bai Lu's most ordinary skill.

And Bai Lu's muzzle remained aimed at Ding Yao.

The recording finished playing.

Lei Gong lowered his palm, sighed, stood up, and said: "As expected of the Hongxing Dragon Head, Dalao Jun!"

"Apologies, I played the wrong recording; there is another recording that I believe Boss Lei will also be interested in."

Chen Jiajun maintained his smile and looked at Lao Yu.

A look of astonishment appeared on Lei Gong's face as he returned to his seat.

Lao Yu took out a second cassette and put it into the recorder.

"You all know that my status is a Legislator of Taiwan; I will use my status as a Legislator to begin negotiations with the Macau government. Besides, I will also go to meet the Ghost King Nie Aotian in these next few days!"

"It's very simple, as long as I secure the Gambling License, you put up the money, and I will also put up the money..."

After hearing this.

Lei Gong raised an eyebrow, then smoothed his brow, and said with sincere admiration, "From now on, you, Chen Jiajun, are a friend of mine, Lei. In Taiwan, everyone must give me, Lei, some face, and they must also give you, Chen Jiajun, some face!"

"Regarding the Gambling License in Macau, our Sanlian Gang will not join forces with the Haoma Gang."

"Furthermore, whatever business you Hongxing want to do in Taiwan, our Sanlian Gang will lend a helping hand!"

Compared to Ding Yao.

Lei Gong was a man who knew how to let go of what he could not hold.

The matter of joining forces with the Macau Haoma Gang to seek a second Gambling License and bringing Nie Aotian in as a shareholder.

Lei Gong knew deeply that it could not be known by others.

Especially not by Chen Jiajun, who was currently close to He Xin.

Since his trump card had been seen through by the other party, Lei Gong chose to leave the table; although a lot of money had already been paid out, stopping now could avoid greater losses in the future.

Plus, Chen Jiajun had exposed the conspiracy between Ding Yao and Gao Jie.

It could be considered as having truly saved his, Lei Gong's, life.

Lei Gong choosing to leave immediately and befriend Chen Jiajun was the correct choice.

Chen Jiajun nodded upon hearing this and said, "Fine."

Afterwards, Chen Jiajun stood tall and took the Handgun from Bailu's hand, "How about you leave this woman to me to deal with?"

"Deal with her however you wish!"

Lei Gong's gaze swept across Ding Yao's face, he snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

Ding Yao sat in her seat, stunned like a wooden chicken; her hands, which had been trembling violently, began to calm down, as there was still a glimmer of hope left in Chen Jiajun's hands.

"Let's go!"

Mr. Lei stepped forward, brushed past Ding Yao, and left the presidential suite with a large group of Sanlian Gang Majai; Dumu, Lao Yu, and the others also left the presidential suite.

"Click!"

The door was tightly shut; Ding Yao immediately stood up and undid the sash of her kimono, revealing large swaths of fair skin, then crawled forward on her knees, begging with a tear-stained face, "Mr. Chen! Save me! I am willing to do anything!"

"Please, Master, have pity on me and save me!"

"Wuu..."

Ding Yao leaned forward with her head raised, crawling on all fours, eyes filled with tears, kneeling as she moved forward.

"Master~"

"Master, you can make me do anything."

At first she was in a kneeling posture, but now she was in a completely dog-like state, wagging her tail and begging for pity, crouching at Chen Jiajun's knees, her posture extremely seductive.

This appearance of hers was not only pitiful but could also incite the most primitive and ugliest side of a man.

Chen Jiajun shook his head and said, "I said long ago, the most pathetic person is one who cannot see themselves clearly; you are a pitiful person."

"Master~"

"I am so pitiful; as long as you grant me a bite to eat, I am willing to do anything."

Ding Yao wanted to grasp at this glimmer of hope.

"Go put your clothes on." Chen Jiajun raised the muzzle of the gun.

"Oh!"

"So Master likes the way I look when I'm dressed."

A look of joy appeared on Ding Yao's face, and she immediately stood up to put on her kimono.

"Bang!"

Chen Jiajun pulled the Trigger, and a bullet shot out from the barrel; Ding Yao turned her head in disbelief, only feeling a piercing pain in her chest, her expression stunned.

Large amounts of blood flowed out from behind her.

"Letting you put on your clothes is to let you die with dignity."

"Be reborn into a good family in your next life, and don't be so stupid."

Chen Jiajun put away the Browning Pistol and said softly with an expressionless face.

A look of relief appeared on Ding Yao's face, and tears continued to slide down her eyes: "Hehe..."

"To die... with dignity..."

"Thank you..."

Immediately, Ding Yao lost consciousness and fell into endless darkness.

(End of this chapter)