Hong Kong General: Hang me up and open it, the side effects of the young and dangerous guys will be

Chapter 100: Earning million yuan! Liang Kun is so envious
After Guan Zaisen lost his money, he just cursed and left. After all, he was just a gambler, and losing money was a common occurrence for him.

What's more, I borrowed it from my younger brother Jimmy with my own ability, so it's unclear whether I will pay it back or not.

Who says Jimmy can make money?

Seeing that Guan Zaisen had no intention of paying back the money, Jimmy was completely heartbroken. This is such a bottomless pit.

Fortunately, I was smart and bought one instead.

But Big D couldn't accept it.

He received more than 20 million chips, most of which were bets on Ye Wenxiao. If he paid out all of them, he would lose 30 million.

In one stroke, Big D's cash flow was emptied.

If he wasn't greedy and collected the chips normally from the bets on Lian Haolong's side, he wouldn't lose any money.

But when the black banker directly offered odds of 1 to 4, or even 1 to 5, those gamblers who wanted to take a chance and turn their bicycle into a motorcycle would of course choose to take a chance.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Big D's face with tears in his eyes, D's wife frowned.

"Wife, I lost miserably this time. I was ruined by Lian Haolong's failure. I will lose more than 30 million tonight." Big D said gritting his teeth.

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After the boxing match, Ye Wenxiao walked down from the ring and went straight to the locker room, where he took a quick shower and changed into new clothes.

Then he took a group of his younger brothers to the room to settle the gambling money.

At this time, Liang Kun and others were waiting here early to harvest the rice, and they found a figure that surprised him.

"Situ Haonan, you bet too?"

Ye Wenxiao kept his mouth shut. Apart from revealing a little information to Liang Kun, he didn't tell anyone else.

In Tung Sing, Szeto Ho Nam was born into a family of fighters and would be interested in boxing matches, so he would naturally not miss the opportunity to make a fortune.

"What are you talking about? Brother Xiaosha, you helped me so much last time. Now that you're fighting, of course I have to help you out."

"How do you know I will win?" Ye Wenxiao asked puzzledly.

"I guessed it. My intuition has always been very good." Situ Haonan looked mysterious.

"So I bet on you to win. Hahahaha. I knew that Brother Xiaosa would never let me down. I made a net profit of 20 million this time!"

After saying that, Situ Haonan picked up a stack of banknotes and smiled excitedly.

"Come on, you're so happy about 20 million. Do you know how much Xiaosha won?" Liang Kun interrupted with disdain.

Hearing Liang Kun's hoarse voice, although Situ Haonan was unhappy, he did not refute.

After all, in the original drama, when Liang Kun was the leader of Hongxing, no one in Tung Sing dared to cause trouble.

This shows that Liang Kun’s skills are not comparable to those of Chen Haonan and others.

"Brother Xiaosha, how much did you win?" Situ Haonan asked curiously.

"Not much, about three hundred million."

Ye Wenxiao did not hide it, and Situ Haonan could find out by asking the staff.

Although the odds were close to 1 to 5 at the time, Ye Wenxiao bet 100 million and instantly brought the odds down to less than 1 to 4.

So when the final settlement was made, after deducting the 100 million yuan of capital, Ye Wenxiao made a net profit of nearly 300 million Hong Kong dollars.

"Mr. Duo? Three hundred million?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Situ Haonan couldn't help but take a breath.

Even Liang Kun who was standing by couldn't help but be shocked. He knew that Ye Wenxiao had made a huge bet, but he didn't expect that he would dare to bet 100 million.

He must have risked his life and property, how courageous. Even if Liang Kun knew he would win, he would not dare to bet everything, which would leave him no way out.

"Boss, you are so powerful. I want to switch jobs and make money from you." Situ Haonan said enviously.

"Don't do that. If I poach the most powerful fighter from Dongxing, Luotuo will definitely come to settle accounts with me." Ye Wenxiao said jokingly.

"The camel is old, and he can't be as courageous as you, Brother Xiaosa." Situ Haonan said depressedly.

After all, we are all out there trying to make money.

"Let's talk about it when we have time. I'll settle the chips first." Ye Wenxiao was ambiguous but did not refuse.

Situ Haonan is a good person, but we need to investigate him further.

Hundreds of millions of dollars is not a small amount, and it takes time to count and verify.

"Xiaoshao, this is 400 million in cash. Do you want me to call someone to help you escort it?"

Looking at the boxes of Hong Kong paper placed in front of Ye Wenxiao, Liang Kun asked enviously.

"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Kun. I have already made arrangements. You don't have to worry about it."

For safety reasons, Ye Wenxiao also rented several bulletproof pickup trucks to prevent being robbed along the way.

At this time, Tornado came in with his men and walked straight in front of Ye Wenxiao.

"Xiaosha, you may be very skilled in martial arts, but Lian Haolong and his men are in the arms business. You killed Wang Jiu and won so much money from them. Lian Haolong will definitely not let you go. Be careful that he may become desperate."

"If you don't mind, you can stay in Kowloon Walled City for a while. Lian Haolong doesn't dare to come here to cause trouble."

Ye Wenxiao could of course hear Tornado's good intentions, and he smiled and shook his head, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, sir, but I already have a plan."

"Well, it's good that you know it, but if you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. If you can do the right thing, you'd better not do the dirty boxing in the future. It's like licking blood on the knife edge."

Tornado spoke with deep meaning. The underground black boxing business was very complicated and he didn't want to see a martial arts genius like Ye Wenxiao die young.

Times have changed. It is no longer an era where people conquer the world with fists. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, how can you respond if the opponent takes out a Gatling gun?

"Boss is right. I also want to do the right thing, but once you are in the world, you have no choice. Before you reach the height that others look up to, even if you want to do the right thing, even if you want to keep a low profile, others will not let you do as you wish." Ye Wenxiao smiled.

Tornado was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Ye Wenxiao to see so clearly. "In that case, if you need my help in the future, you can come to Kowloon Walled City to find me."

After saying that, Tornado took Xinyi and the others away.

It was past midnight, and after nearly two and a half hours of inventory, all the funds were finally counted.

Together with the 20 million compensated by Zhongxinyi and Hongxing, the net profit was exactly 300 million Hong Kong dollars.

Ye Wenxiao was not stingy and distributed all the extra hundreds of thousands of yuan as tips to the staff present.

"Thank you, boss!"

"The boss deserves to be rich."

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The staff present expressed their gratitude to Ye Wenxiao.

Although their daily job is to count money, their salary is really not high, and they rarely see Ye Wenxiao being so generous.

On average, each person received nearly 10,000 yuan in tips.

Wang Jianguo asked someone to drive the car to the door, while Wang Jianjun told his brothers to go out from the back door and load the suitcases into the car.

If some ordinary gangsters were to do this, they might take the risk.

You know, any box is worth millions of dollars. For an ordinary dwarf mule, you can imagine how tempting it is.

But these security guards were all veterans whom Wang Jianjun brought from the mainland and knew well. Ye Wenxiao treated them well, and no one would have any bad intentions.

(End of this chapter)