"Mo Jia, what happened to Zhuo Kei?" After Yi Fei arranged the matter between Feiyuan, Feitu and Xinli, he was heading towards Macau at this time. Looking at the splashing water on the jet boat, he felt like he was flying in the sky.

"Since you are so curious, why don't you ask Zhuo Ke directly?" Mo Jia smiled and followed Yi Fei to do things much happier than before. At least he could smile happily: "But I can tell you that a few years ago he was one of the best bodyguards in the Chinese world. After a mistake a few years ago, you can imagine your current strength."

"What I want to know is how he failed that time, and who he lost to!" Yi Fei smiled slightly and looked at Mo Jian's chuckling face: "I must understand clearly how strong he is, otherwise why do you do it!"

Mo Jia pondered for a moment, and he found that Yi Fei's recent changes have become increasingly greater and his thinking has become more delicate. I wonder if it is because Gao Jin's interval between each time he wakes up is getting longer and longer. If it is true, if Gao Jin completely stops waking up and no longer exists, then Yi Fei will be such a terrible person he can't imagine!

Of course, he had no idea. One of Yi Fei's heart diseases, besides Li Rong, was Li Caihong. When she saw Li Caihong, she knew nothing about the past and lived a happy life. Yi Fei's schizophrenia showed a little sign of improvement. Gao Jin's time to wake up naturally shorter, and he occupied less brain and spirit. Only when the heart disease was completely resolved can he be truly cured. At that time, Yi Fei was the complete and terrifying Yi Fei.

"Let me tell you about Zhuo Ke's background first!" Mo Jia hesitated for a moment, and finally said what Yi Fei wanted: "He was a scout, and later he was driven out of the army by mistake. He then joined a bodyguard company. In fact, many people in that bodyguard company were from the army!"

"However, that company is quite different, because its coach was once a bodyguard in Zhongnanhai!" At this point, Mo Jia's eyes suddenly lit up, and a hint of regret flashed in his eyes: "Zhuo Ke himself is the best scout. After receiving the coach's full-scale training, he quickly became one of the best bodyguards!"

"Later, Zhuo Ke gradually made a name for himself. Once, he went to carry out a protection mission to protect a rich man bleached by the underworld." Mo Jia smiled happily and tapped his finger like Yi Fei: "However, he was not very lucky. That time he met a very famous killer, and the strength of that killer was top even in the world. If the killer's mission was successful, Zhuo Ke failed!"

"That's it?" Yi Fei widened his eyes. He never expected that Zhuo Ke had been trained by the bodyguard in Zhongnanhai, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited. In less than a moment, his excitement subsided. Since Zhuo Ke was so powerful, the killer could still kill people in front of Zhuo Ke, that would be incredible: "What's the name of that killer? Do you have any information about him?"

"What are you asking for this? Want to ask him to kill someone for you?" Mo Jia looked at Yi Fei in surprise. Based on his understanding of Yi Fei over the past few days, Yi Fei was obviously not a person who likes too much, and he was even less likely to take the initiative to invite the killer to do anything.

Yi Fei shook his head slowly and stared at the waves: "Since that killer can beat Zhuoke once, there is a chance to win the second time. If someone invites this killer to kill me in the future, how can Zhuoke resist?"

Mo Jia was slightly stunned and couldn't help laughing. Suddenly he found that this was not funny, because Yi Fei's consideration was true. In Atlantic City, Zhang Haowen once invited a killer to deal with Trumpie: "It doesn't matter, the archangel has disappeared. Not only him, but God is also dead!"

After glanced at Yi Fei's puzzled expression, Mo Jia laughed and explained: "God is the agent of the Archangel, and is a very famous top killer organization in the killer world. God has about four or five killers in his hands, all of which are top killers. However, except for the Angels who disappeared, everyone else is dead! There are very few killers as good as them. I believe Zhuo Ke can handle it!"

Yi Fei nodded. Sometimes the concerns are not entirely unfair. The key is to do everything without leaking it. Then, even if something really happens in the future, he has the ability to adapt. This is his characteristic.

Finally returning to Macau again, Yi Fei smiled, but his face changed quickly. A Diemazi on the boat respectfully invited a few guests to the dock, and a group of people rushed over and beat the boy up, and was about to push and yell and pull the gamblers away. Yi Fei couldn't see it.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yi Fei heard the gamblers mention the Golden Dragon Hotel. He stood still and glanced at Mo Jia with a squinted look: "How about it, are you interested in helping them?"

"Just listen to you!" Mo Jia shrugged, and his smiley expression retreated like a tide. He took two steps in three steps. A fist seemed to be light and hit one of the people's face. Yi Fei's sharp eyes immediately saw several teeth storming with blood.

Mo Jia was walking between the few people like a ghost in the sun, and his screams immediately overshadowed the noisy sounds made by various ships on the dock. Yi Fei smiled slightly, and as he expected, Mo Jia was indeed a master. He only took a few moves to interrupt the hands and feet of those people, which was extremely neat.

The group of foreign tourists who had just arrived ashore were stunned. Suddenly, a middle-aged man screamed excitedly and yelled out four words in a stiff manner: "Chinese Kung Fu!"

Yi Fei took a photo of Diemazi who was under his control in the underworld: "Take the guests to the hotel, tell your boss, and let him see me at the Golden Castle Casino. Well, I forgot to tell you that my name is Yi Fei!"

The Diemazi looked at Yi Fei in amazement. After a while, he remembered Yi Fei's explanation and quickly led the guests away. Yi Fei walked forward and looked at the guys lying on the ground and screaming. He stretched out his feet to step on one of them: "Go back and tell you boss, Yi Fei is back!"

The business of Jinbao Casino is indeed quite bleak, at least 50% of the guests were fewer than when Yi Fei left. Looking at the sparse customers, he glanced at the card officer and dealer who were still in a state of mind. Yi Fei nodded with satisfaction. Ning Xiaoyu was indeed an outstanding talent.

While thinking about Ning Xiaoyu, Ning Xiaoyu appeared: "Boss Fei, you are finally back. Damn, it's almost impossible to do business here. If you continue to do this, you really can't make it!"

Yi Fei couldn't help laughing. Ning Xiaoyu didn't swear before, but she didn't expect that she could learn it after coming to Macau. However, that seemed to be foreseeable. Without any ability, why could he suppress the people on the road?

Ning Xiaoyu was originally responsible for Feiyuan and Feitu, but Qi Yuan felt that staying in Macau was really aggrieved. So, he had to transfer Ning Xiaoyu to be the deputy general manager, while Qi Yuan returned to Hong Kong to take charge of Feiyuan and Feitu.

"It's okay, in a few days, everything will calm down!" Yi Fei smiled. All this was as expected. Now what's left is to fight a melee and force the government to come out to mediate. After mediation, everyone can justify the ownership of the Australian Entertainment through a gambling game.

While chatting, the gang of gangs controlled by Yi Fei came. In fact, there were not many gangs in Macau, but after King He died, the gang leader lost his pillar and had to escape quickly. As a result, the gang members split into many forces.

In fact, Yi Fei never thought of becoming the king of Macau. He never thought that he would hold the power of life and death in Macau like He Gambling King. It doesn’t matter if he showed up, but once he even overshadowed the government’s limelight, it would be totally bad. Yi Fei didn’t want to be the second He Gambling King, so he knew very well that what he needed was not power, but money.

Under this positioning, Yi Feiyu did not take the underworld seriously at all, and was reluctant to have too much interest relationship with the underworld. Of course, gambling and the underworld are always inseparable, and Yi Fei will inevitably have to deal with the underworld.

The underworld boss controlled by Yi Fei is called Lan Minghua. From the nickname, it can be estimated that this person's personality is relatively rough. When dealing with such a person, Yi Fei only said one sentence when recruiting Lan Minghua, and then got it done: "You can go with Zhang Haowen and Newton, but the front dog and Sha Xing will not give you this bite!"

"Boss Yi, what are you going to care for me to come and ask me for help?" As soon as Lan Minghua appeared at the door, his voice came over, and he heard the sound before he saw him.

"Come on, sit down!" Yi Fei stared at Lan Minghua in the spacious office. Lan Minghua looked pretty good, about forty years old. Yi Fei pointed to the casino and glanced at the casino and said, "How do you think the business of Jinbao?"

"It's bad, Jinlong and Wu Yetian's business is also bad!" Lan Minghua mentioned this and looked angry and glanced at Ning Xiaoyu with dissatisfaction: "If Mr. Ning hadn't said that he could do nothing before you came back, I would have brought people to kill him!"

Yi Fei smiled faintly and glanced at Mo Jia who was laughing aside. He couldn't help but shake his head. This Lan Minghua is ultimately a gangster and his mind is far from sober. However, Yi Fei handed over Wu Yetian, who had more than 20 gambling tables, to Lan Minghua to do it. He only needed to hand him a fixed number every month. No wonder Lan Minghua used Ning Xiaoyu to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Business is bad, won't you do your business well?" Yi Fei's sneer was very unique, and there was always an extra ridicule: "You can still do whatever they did! Don't forget what you did."

Lan Minghua stared at Yi Fei with wide eyes, thinking in his heart that it was you who didn't let me do it, but now he blamed me! But Yi Fei smiled and looked at him: "You can pay half of the money this month. What did they do, you can still do it ten times as long as you don't commit any crimes and fall into the hands of the police!"

Lan Minghua was overjoyed. Since Yi Fei said he could pay half of the money, he couldn't say he had any losses. Looking at Yi Fei's sneering face, he suddenly understood something, nodded and said harsh words: "Boss Yi, don't worry, there must be several casinos that cannot be opened normally tonight!"

Seeing Lan Minghua leave, Yi Fei said to Ning Xiaoyu who was bored and yawning, "Lao Ning, we have started to do things. Find enough staff and take guests from other casinos at any time."

In the office of the general manager of the Lisboa Casino, Newton was like a child, turning the leather chair under his butt in a fresh manner. Suddenly, he held the table, and immediately stopped turning, and smiled at Winnie on the sofa: "Since Yi Fei is back, then the gambling may be time to start preparing!"

"Sha Xing, you will stay at home with your subordinates tonight, and you will not be allowed to pay attention to anything that happens in the casino. Gain enough strength and it will only start tomorrow!" Zhang Haowen gave an instruction to the thin middle-aged man on the sofa, and then told his subordinates on the side: "Prepare everything you need for the gambling game, I want to win!"

"Yi Fei is back!" After hearing the news from his subordinates, the chief of the police immediately felt a headache. Although he didn't know what Yi Fei's personality was, anyone who had stomped on the chassis would definitely be very unhappy. Even he himself felt that Newton and Zhang Haowen were doing too much.

Yi Fei is back, and that must be the beginning of trouble! After rubbing his temples, he ordered his opponent's officer: "Let everyone be prepared, contact the Public Security Bureau, and let their people prepare to do things. Tonight, you must not let them fight!"

After he got off, the director complained and called his boss: "Director, Yi Fei is back. He is likely to cause trouble. Should we invite him to come to the police station to sit?"

Huang Weiying, the head boss of the Macau police department and the police chief, began to feel a headache. He knew that the superiors were inclined to control the Macau entertainment themselves, but only then did he know that it had become the confrontation between the top three today.

"No need, let the lower level be on guard. In short, get through it safely." Huang Weiying breathed a sigh of relief and made a decision quickly: "They are all rich people with open identities. They cannot do anything randomly. Stability and prosperity are what we want!"

After hanging up the phone, he thought for a while, thinking that Yi Fei had only come back now, and things might not be as simple as he expected. Maybe this storm would have to be mediated by the government, so why do you always have such a mess?

The director took a pen and turned it on the table a few times, feeling dissatisfied. Originally, he knew that something was going to happen to Yi Fei this time, but the superiors didn't come forward yet. Do they have to fight before they get satisfied! Thousands of police officers in Macau, were they just being played by a bunch of gambling?
Chapter completed!