The suspension of unilateral payment of protection fees to the Crab Committee was a decision made by Zhao Chuchu against the public. The Crab Committee issued a challenge, and she must have a complete solution to deal with it, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the board of directors.

In order to strengthen the confidence of the board of directors, Zhao Chuchu once again made a pre-war mobilization.

Last night she returned home and stayed until after twelve o'clock before she could barely fall asleep. Chen Huayao's smug face kept coming to her mind. When she thought of the humiliation she suffered at the Red River Valley Bar, she couldn't help but tremble all over and could not help but tremble.

There is a projection screen on the left in front of the conference room and a blackboard on the right. The blackboard is full of names, and "Chen Huayao" is written in the center, which radiates to the surroundings with this name as the center. Next to it are the names of Lei Xin, Yin Xiaoba, Ling Jue, Qin Jiran, Meng Sifei, Jiang Shirui and others. There is a big cross on the name of Du Yinqiao.

Zhao Chuchu mentioned the coaching spike and pointed at Ling Jue's name, and said, "The Crab Committee just reported that the player they played in the first game was Ling Jue. They have already placed a bet of 100 million yuan on me. If we lose the first game, we will need to pay a bet of 110 million yuan alone. Also, they asked to share 50% of the profits of the bet."

A white-haired director knocked on the table and asked, "The Crab Committee is coming in full force. May I ask Mr. Zhao, what is the name of this spiritual fear? It is worth the Crab Committee's 100 million yuan bet."

"This is exactly what I care about." Zhao Chuchu said: "I have reached a cooperation agreement with Shiba Tea Company. Please give me some explanation to you."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yuze pushed the door in time, and his majestic body almost wanted to fill the door frame. His tie, pocket watch, and suit and tie could not add more gentleness to him.

"Good evening, sirs." Zhao Yuze smiled and sat next to Zhao Chuchu.

Several directors suddenly felt uncomfortable and nodded slightly, counting as greetings.

Zhao Yuze didn't care either, so he took out the "Rose King" cigarette and sent it to everyone. Some waved their hands and refused to answer, while others took it and placed it on the table without igniting it.

The white-haired director stared at Zhao Chuchu with a bright look and asked in a deep voice: "Get a cooperation agreement? Why don't we notify this?"

Zhao Chuchu said lightly: "The enemy is friends. In this strategic sense, I think Mr. Wang understands better than me. The Crab Committee dominates the West District and is now more ambitious to unify the underworld of Xiangjing. Our Zhengde Gambling Company cannot accept their oppression. Mr. Zhao from Shiba Tea Company is my friend. He promised to help us deal with the challenges of the Crab Committee. Cooperation is temporary and limited to this event. Please rest assured."

The white-haired Dong-Wang looked at Zhao Yuze: "Mr. Zhao is willing to cooperate with us. Do you have any requirements?"

Zhao Chuchu replied: "Mr. Zhao is willing to provide two elite players of Level 4 to participate. All the bets on the spot will be borne by Shiba Tea Company."

"Two Level 4 elites!" An unsustainable director exclaimed.

Zhao Yuze took the conversation, took a strong sip of cigarettes, and said, "Chen Huayao beat my good brother to death, and I will not let it go with him. This time I cooperated with your company, and I just planned to take this opportunity to kill Chen Huayao's arrogance, not to interfere with the operation of your company. We sent two people to participate in the battle, regardless of whether the death or injury is the result. The winning or loss of the bet on the spot is ours. No one has any questions about this, right?"

Several directors nodded silently.

Zhao Yuze stood up, took the instruction stick and said, "Everyone, I have been in the martial arts world for more than ten or twenty years, and have a superficial understanding of the affairs of the underworld. Let me analyze the person Lingyu for you. It will take about ten minutes. Does anyone have any objections?"

Seeing that everyone was not speaking, he used the instruction stick to point Ling Jue's name on the blackboard and said, "The Crab Committee will have five most powerful thugs, called the Five Tiger Generals. One died three years ago, and later Chen Huayao promoted another one, and he still made up the number of five. The current situation is this, Du Yinqiao's life and death are uncertain, and there are two others who have not appeared in nearly three years. The remaining ones are the epilepuff Qin Jiran and the newly promoted young man named Ling Jue."

"It is said that Ling Jue is Chen Huayao's junior nephew. He became a monk in Fulong Temple, Luluo City in his early years. He is 22 years old this year, 1.85 meters tall and weighs 90 kilograms. The only record he can make was to kill Wilson of Britain with bare hands on Xiangzhang Road. He was a second-level elite, which is not worth mentioning to me. Even so, Chen Huayao still made him a five-tiger general and was given the title of "Golden Body Arhat". I think the relationship between the two is very unusual."

"This person is somewhat capable. Last night, he overturned General Manager Zhao's car with empty hands. The car weighed 1.35 tons, which shows that Ling Jue had some stupid strength. The first battle of the Crab Committee sent this person, which shows that there were no capable people after they lost Du Yinqiao!"

When several people in the audience heard Zhao Yuze talking, they couldn't help but nod.

Dong Wang said: "Where are Mr. Zhao, Lei Xin, Bajie and Qin Jiran?"

"Please don't worry, Mr. Wang." Zhao Yuze showed a sinister smile: "Chen Huayao sent Lei Xin to guard the Xicheng and confronted Shibacha. I have already arranged it, maybe he won't come back tonight! There is also Bajie, the people from the Krypton Gold Legion are dragging his hands and feet, so you don't have to take it seriously. As for Qin Jiran, if he ends up, I have a master who specifically restrains him!"

"Lingyu is strong, has a rough skin and a rough flesh, and has a wear-resistant effect. Therefore, I suggest to Mr. Zhao to choose a ghost-foot centipede to fight against him. Ruan Qingli is fast, has strong explosive power, and has rich experience in facing the enemy. She will definitely teach them an unforgettable lesson!"

Zhao Chuchu took the lead in applauding and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao said very well and provided us with valuable advice." Seeing that no one responded, he had to put down his hand regretfully.

Mr. Wang continued to ask: "Mr. Zhao, if we defeat Lingyu, who do you think the Crab Committee will send to the second game?"

"The epileptic Qin Jiran!" Zhao Yuze said with great certainty: "He has the strength of a level 4 elite, but my prehistoric giant beast is not a vegetarian. After killing Qin Jiran, it was only Chen Huayao who could come out to support the scene himself. He killed my brother Sergei. I have to calculate the accounts with him."

"According to Mr. Zhao, we only need three games to easily resolve the crisis of the Crab Committee and make a lot of money?"

Zhao Chuchu smiled and said, "Dr. Wang, that's right. Mr. Zhao has discussed that after the ghost-footed centipede defeats Ling Ju, he will face Qin Jiran's challenge. At this time, we will raise the odds of Ruan Qingli to let him lose this game. The guests will be interested in continuing to raise the bets, and we can win the next game back."

"Since you have agreed, you still ask us to have a meeting?" Wang Dongqi was displeased and stood up and walked out the door, but Zhao Chuchu's next words made him stop.

"We are not making money by the bets of the Crab Committee, but by the bets of the guests. The total bets tonight are expected to exceed 3 billion, and many high-quality buyers came on the scene. Our profits are at least more than 2 billion, exceeding the budget for a whole year."

Zhao Yuze's palm stopped in the air, slowly tightened his five fingers, and a ferocious look appeared on his face: "Don't worry, everything is in my control."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Jue, Du Yinqiao, and Di Weizhen, several bored men who stayed in the bar had already started to have dinner. By eight o'clock in the evening, the gastrointestinal digestion was basically completed and the body functions reached a relatively balanced state.

Zhang Youcai got a meat dog and a big dog meat banquet started on the scene. Chen Huayao answered the phone and arrived in a hurry, and he wiped out three or four kilograms of weight by himself.

Chat in the bar for a while, and see that the time is almost over, so I'm ready to go.

At the intersection of Xiangzhang Road, we met Qin Jiran, Meng Sifei, Wei Gongzi and others. The two groups of people gathered together, and together with their subordinates, they rushed towards Zhengde Casino in a mighty manner.

Mr. Wei was allowed to establish his own direct group, the "Trident Force", and his confidence expanded to the extreme. He had only three people in the Trident Force, and he was the commander. Su Chenghuan and Zhu Mang were deputy commanders respectively, without a single soldier, and were purely a small group of aristocratic families.

Last night, Mr. Wei received the news and immediately brought eight bottles of good wine and eight cigarettes to talk to Chen Huayao, and demanded to participate in the competition with great firmness. As the first battle since the establishment of the Trident troops, it is necessary to make a name for themselves and show their power.

Chen Huayao looked at the twenty-five-year treasured Wuliangye wine and Yuhu cigarettes on the table. The gifts were collected very quickly, but he refused to agree.

Isn't this a joke? The third-generation heir of the Wei family went to play an underground boxing match. Who can afford it if there is a mistake?

He could not tell the truth, and when Mr. Wei got angry, Chen Huayao had no choice but to agree to arrange him in the last place and make the final appearance.

Mr. Wei is not a fool. He knows that as long as Chen Huayao falls, the fate of the Crab Committee will be unknown, and his final appearance is just a joke. However, considering the huge scale of the scene and the influence covers all Xiangjing, his name can appear on it, even if it has become a reputation as the Trident army.

So this afternoon, Mr. Wei and his two adjutants came to meet.

Zhu Mang participated in the first large-scale event and was excited all night. When he came, he was dressed in a gorgeous military uniform, dark green background, single-breasted, straight clothes, high-tube black leather boots, bulging the outer side of his thighs, tightened from the knees, and tightened the belly, with a large belt tightly zipping, collar seals, and badges, making him look extremely elegant.

This outfit is based on the officers' uniforms of the Chinese Army's Armored Division. It is not the kind of ordinary soldiers' camouflage uniforms that are common on the streets. It also refers to the standard equipment of the German Army during World War II. It is combined with Zhu Mang's outstanding appearance and figure, which complements this uniform and looks very heroic and handsome.

He just jumped out of his worn second-hand Porsche, with the heel of his high leather boots clattering on the ground, and stood upright, even more on camera than a movie star, which attracted the eyes of many girls nearby who had never seen the world. How could he be so handsome!

With three horn knives on the waistband, a baseball stick with a metallic luster in his hand, he was proud and looked at his face, enjoying the girls' secret photos.

Mr. Wei and Mr. Su who were wearing casual suits next to him were full of discomfort and could only say sourly: "Xiaomang, your outfit is suitable for a young guard."

"Young Guards? What is that?"
Chapter completed!