Chapter 205

"A Feng, what do you think?"

Jiang Tiansheng squinted his eyes and asked Wu Feng: "Any ideas? Let's hear them!"

"Nothing to say!"

Wu Feng said indifferently: "Everyone, get ready; let the best fighters under your command be prepared!"

"Once things don't go smoothly for Brother Taizi in Macau, immediately move out and toss things around properly!"

Once these words were spoken, the faces of the district spokespersons present changed in unison.

Only Jiang Tiansheng, Han Bin, and Jing Kun had no abnormalities in their expressions.

"Isn't it too risky?"

Jige said worriedly: "After all, Macau is Mr. He's territory!"

"This time, Jige, can you guarantee that it has nothing to do with Mr. He?"

Wu Feng didn't talk nonsense and spread it out directly: "With the momentum of our Hong Hing as the number one society in Hong Kong, a branch of Macau Shuifang dares to ride on our heads and shit; this courage is not ordinary!"

Jige was speechless for a moment, and the other district spokespersons were full of astonishment.

The look in their eyes when they looked at Wu Feng was wrong, as if they were looking at a madman.

The Macau Gambling King was a famous big brother in both Hong Kong and Macau; he was successful in both the Jianghu and the white path, and no Jianghu person dared to offend him easily.

But listening to Wu Feng's tone, it seemed he didn't fear that person much?

It gave them the feeling that Wu Feng was naturally too bold, almost like a madman.

Even if Wu Feng's strength was not bad, facing the Gambling King was like an egg hitting a stone.

They guessed right; Wu Feng really didn't care much about that Gambling King!

In fact, having read many Hong Kong-style novels in his previous life, he originally had great doubts in his heart.

One protagonist after another was merciless to the Ma brothers who started by selling pills, and also turned against society big brothers who engaged in the blue industry, but the painting style changed when it came to the Gambling King.

It wasn't that they were very polite, but clearly looked up to him a bit.

Especially, some novel protagonists various flattered and flirted with the daughter of the Gambling King's family.

At the time of reading, it felt okay, but recalling carefully, it felt very wrong.

So, you're playing double standards on this, right?

The Gambling King was indeed wealthy and powerful, but the transmigrator was not a vegetarian either.

Especially, some transmigrators with golden fingers found it too simple to make money in the eighties.

Tossing around in the Japan stock market and the US stock market, the profit was wealth in the unit of billions, and it was still the world-circulating dollar.

When wealth reached the level of one billion dollars, who the hell still cared about the so-called Gambling King?

In his previous life, when he was young and ignorant, he only felt the Gambling King was the most awesome after watching Hong Kong movies.

Opening a gambling hall in Macau, he was casually an existence at the level of the richest man in Asia.

But when he got older and had read more Hong Kong-style and Hong Kong entertainment novels, he knew that the wealth of the Gambling King family was actually not comparable to the top ten Chinese tycoons in Hong Kong; there were too many ways in this.

Right now, as a Hong Hing big brother, he naturally understood some situations of Macau casinos.

In short, the cash flow and profit of a casino cannot be equated!

Opening a casino doesn't necessarily mean you can make money; some things are not as simple as imagined.

Hong Hing had a gambling hall in Macau, and the annual revenue was around 30 million!

This was the annual revenue; how many casinos were there in Macau, and how many gambling halls?

It wasn't until they connected to the betting pool of the "Unlimited Fighting Tournament" that the revenue scale broke through the 50 million mark; some things were really not as simple as they looked on the surface.

Without much nonsense, the cash flow in Wu Feng's hands at this time definitely exceeded 1 billion Hong Kong dollars!

With so much money, plus the scale of the industries under his command reaching an astonishing degree, he really didn't feel weak against the Gambling King.

Those with similar situations to him included Jiang Tiansheng and Han Bin!

The faces of the other district spokespersons were worried, but these two were still as calm as usual.

Seeing the heavy atmosphere in the large conference room, Jiang Tiansheng frowned and said unhappily: "What are you afraid of?"

"As long as the Gambling King doesn't directly express his attitude, we only need to target that Shuifang big brother who jumped out!"

"If we can solve the trouble with thunderous momentum, even if the Gambling King is dissatisfied, he can only hold it in!"

This was quite domineering; more than a year ago, he would definitely not have dared to be so "arrogant."

"Mr. Jiang is right!"

At this time, Han Bin, who had been silent, spoke, his tone quite indifferent: "Don't think too much about this and that; let's just solve this matter as a Jianghu grudge!"

If talking about confidence, he was more sufficient than Jiang Tiansheng!

Han Bin at this time definitely belonged to the Southeast Asian level of cargo-running crocodiles.

Don't look at his lack of presence in Hong Kong; in the Philippines, Malaysia, and Indonesia, he had bases and raised a large number of fighters.

If really angered, he could easily pull up a firearm team of hundreds of people!

Not to mention, he knew part of Wu Feng's "details."

Once encountering tricky trouble, he could easily pull out thousands of men who dared to fight; sometimes Han Bin felt fear just thinking about it.

"Then it's settled!"

Jiang Tiansheng was too lazy to talk nonsense and made a decision directly.

At this time, he, along with Han Bin and Wu Feng, and a Jing Kun, had actually separated from the identity of pure Jianghu people and had stepped into a higher level.

Their way of thinking and doing things naturally changed accordingly.

And Jige, including Taizi, they still had the thinking and ideas of Jianghu people.

With different thinking and different cognition, their views on Macau affairs were naturally very different.

According to the thinking of Jianghu people, they might have no chance of winning against the wealthy Gambling King.

But Jiang Tiansheng and Wu Feng were different; their idea was that the Gambling King was indeed powerful, but I'm not a vegetarian either; at worst, we'll bump into each other and see each other's quality.

At worst, we'll abandon the gambling hall in Macau; can the Gambling King really call the wind and rain in Hong Kong?

Not to mention anything else, Huo Daheng and the Gambling King were at odds, which was a well-known fact.

With the matter settled, Taizi and Jige left with full worries.

Jiang Tiansheng, Wu Feng, Han Bin, and Jing Kun all stayed behind; they had to hold a small meeting.

The other district spokespersons were envious, but they were helpless.

Who told them their strength wasn't enough, and they weren't qualified to stay for the small meeting.

Hong Hing at this time had actually been divided into two levels.

One level was these few who stayed behind, whose strength was unfathomable; no one could figure out how much energy and force they could mobilize.

Even Jing Kun, who had the worst financial strength, had made many friends, or interest allies, by frequently attending celebrity gatherings.

They might not be useful at critical moments, but they could still play a significant role in ordinary times.

The other level was the other district spokespersons who had started to transform but lacked strength.

Placed in the Jianghu, each of them was at the level of a top big brother.

But limited by vision and strength, especially the serious lack of capital accumulation, the power they could truly mobilize was just the underlings under their command.

Of course, they were already on the right path at this time.

They only needed enough time for capital accumulation, and once they reached a certain level, they could completely transform.

The key was not to fall halfway during this period, otherwise everything would be in vain!

The smarter ones, like North Point's Feilao Li, actively moved closer to Jing Kun.

This guy might have sensed something, but didn't see the essence, just acting according to instinct, and had already walked ahead of the other district spokespersons.

If things went wrong, under Jing Kun's leadership, this guy might become one of the many blue tycoons in Hong Kong, which was also a quite good achievement.

"A Feng, how much do you think this matter has to do with the Gambling King?"

After the "miscellaneous people" left, Jiang Tiansheng didn't be polite and asked directly: "Any ideas? Let's hear them!"

"Hehe, isn't Mr. Jiang asking what he already knows?"

Wu Feng was also very direct, leisurely saying: "Force him, and the other party will take action!"

"Why would he do this?"

Jiang Tiansheng couldn't figure it out: "We have no interest entanglement with that person!"

"The betting pool of the 'Unlimited Fighting Tournament'!"

Wu Feng saw it clearly and said indifferently: "Don't look at the current betting pool being small, but the prospects are quite considerable; just look at how profitable boxing matches in the US are!"

"If he wants to get involved, just say it!"

Jiang Tiansheng said unhappily: "A Feng, you already planned to lift the external betting restrictions after three sessions; could it be that he still wants to take the big head?"

Speaking of this, fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Does he really think we are easy to bully?"

"He is the Gambling King, so naturally he wants us to take the initiative to hand over the benefits!"

Wu Feng smiled and said: "Aren't those powerful and influential big brothers all like this?"

Bang!

Jing Kun slapped the table directly and said angrily: "Fuck your mother, this is too disgusting!"

Saying this, he looked at Wu Feng with fierce light: "How about this, Feng Zai, you and I mobilize half of the fighters from our two halls and send them all to Macau to toss things around properly; let's see if the Gambling King can still sit still?"

"This idea is not good!"

Wu Feng shook his head and said: "The white path power in Macau is not a vegetarian; aren't you asking the brothers to send their heads? I'm afraid the one who will be unlucky in the end will still be us!"

"Then you tell me, is there any way to make the Gambling King suffer?"

Jing Kun said unhappily: "We can't just be passively beaten, right?"

"That's not possible!"

Wu Feng chuckled: "Gambling King, Gambling King, he relies on Macau's casinos to be called King!"

"Wanting to shake his foundation is actually not a difficult thing!"

Once these words were spoken, the faces of Jiang Tiansheng, Han Bin, and Jing Kun all became a bit strange.

"Don't look at me with such eyes!"

Wu Feng waved his hand and said: "In fact, there are many smart people in this world; gambling ships are not some incredible secret; couldn't you think of it?"

"A Feng, if you dare to engage in gambling ships, I'm afraid the Gambling King will fight you to the death!"

Han Bin smiled and said: "This matter is a bit too intense!"

"Hehe, what if I just stir up the muddy water and don't participate actively myself?"

Wu Feng giggled: "For example, engaging in gambling ships in the high seas of Siam, the Philippines, and Indonesia, and cooperating with local local snake forces; what can the Gambling King do?"

"Your idea is quite insidious!"

Han Bin's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously: "Why don't you take the initiative to get involved?"

Jiang Tiansheng and Jing Kun on the side also had their eyes lit up, staring at Wu Feng without letting go.

"Too much trouble!"

Wu Feng said indifferently: "If you want to operate gambling ships normally, you need a sufficiently powerful security force; at least you have to ensure the safety of the guests, right?"

"In addition, dealing with local snake forces with strength in various countries is not easy at all!"

"The most troublesome thing is the distribution of benefits; if one thing goes wrong, internal strife might occur directly!"

"Not only that, there are other troublesome things; just thinking about it makes my head ache."

He really wasn't shirking, but truly felt it was troublesome and didn't want to touch it.

By the time of the eighth or ninth, he would concentrate his strength and fight in the Japan stock market.

Although it was unlikely to earn hundreds of billions in revenue, there was still hope for over a billion or even several billion; this was much easier than opening gambling ships.

At this time, he also had quite a lot of funds invested in the Japan stock market, which was in the stage of team grinding.

This time, the European and American financial groups that dominated the madness of the Japan stock market were not vegetarians.

They wanted to eat up Japan's decades of development dividends in one breath and simply didn't allow other financial forces to have the opportunity to take advantage.

Whenever they sensed the capital of other financial forces getting involved, they would soon use their strong capital to stir up trouble in the stock market, and a few easy fluctuations would make other forces that participated suffer.

If there was no strong capital, even knowing the general trend was useless.

The leverage was too large, and it couldn't withstand the small fluctuations of the stock market.

If the leverage was small, the profit that could be earned was quite limited.

What was even more annoying was that if there was no sufficient strength, even if you made money, wanting to successfully take the profit away from Japan was wishful thinking.

Wu Feng invested a full 60 to 70 million dollars, and the profit so far was less than 50 million.

Of course, this had a lot to do with him not putting all his energy into it.

But the treacherous nature of the Japan stock market was not a joke.

But in the end, with the increase in capital investment, making money was quite easy.

Not to mention, the arcade trend brought up in Hong Kong was also a golden chicken that laid golden eggs.

And the cargo-running business in cooperation with Jiang Tiansheng and Han Bin was becoming larger and larger.

Don't think that goods like radios, electric fans, and sewing machines can't earn much money; they couldn't withstand the huge demand, and the wealth was truly rolling in.

Otherwise, why were Jiang Tiansheng and Han Bin's tones so calm when mentioning the Gambling King?

They had earned a fortune, and the cash flow in their hands had all reached the level of 1 billion Hong Kong dollars.

With money to this level, even facing the Gambling King, they were not afraid.

"Don't, we are interested!"

Jing Kun was full of excitement, almost jumping up, and said loudly: "I said Feng Zai, you kid don't look down on the benefits of gambling ships, but I do!"

"You are afraid of trouble, but I'm not; isn't it just sharing money with others?"

"As long as I earn enough, even if I share part of the profit, that's fine!"

After finishing, he looked at Wu Feng with full eagerness.

(End of chapter)