Chapter 213: Blood in Tea

Shen Yuefei walked back and forth in front of the capital's casino, occasionally looking at his watch: "It's another ten minutes, but why is it still not timely?"

"..." The mobile phone rang, and Shen Yuefei answered immediately: "Mr. Liu, where are you?"

"Sorry, there was a gang fight on our side. I can't leave for the time being if the police are insufficient, or let me call the boss of Kyoto Las Vegas to sell me a face!" Mr. Liu was a little embarrassed, and his voice trembled.

Shen Yuefei thought that this was not appropriate, so he had no choice but to say, "That's it. I'll show my identity and solve the matter first!"

"That's the only way!" Mr. Liu sighed.

I don't know if the case is too urgent or embarrassed and unwilling to say more. He spoke quickly: "If there is any trouble next time, I will definitely help."

"Thank you." I hung up the phone. He touched his waist, and it was empty. Shen Yuefei's heart was cold for a while. Yes, I didn't carry the gun with me!"

Not only the gun, but also the certificate was not brought. This is because Shen Yuefei wanted to get close to Lin Tianchu for close surveillance, so it was not easy to carry it. Just now, because of the emergency, she actually forgot it.

At this moment, her position seems to have changed slightly. Just now, when Lin Tianchu made the "Don't worry, I'm fine" gesture to herself, she felt very complicated.

Shen Yuefei gritted his teeth and rushed to the newspaper stall beside him: "Boss, do you have the last two issues of "French Net"?"

"Uh..." The sleepy old man was suddenly woken up and a little confused.

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Lin Tianchu sat in the office quietly, "How long do you have to wait?"

Hearing this question, the security manager was also suspicious: "I don't know. There was a phone call just now, saying that I couldn't deal with your business."

The security manager didn't say anything, that is, the person who called just now told him not to do anything. Let's wait until he comes.

The security manager couldn't grasp what the foreigner meant, so he had to sit here with Lin Tianchu. Moreover, the attitude is not cold and unenthusiastic, so as not to get into trouble if it is not easy to guess.

"Those dead foreigners don't pay attention to their words at all. Don't do anything. What is this? It doesn't imply whether this guy is your friend or enemy. What do you want me to do? He scolded in his heart and turned over, and the door was opened.

Lin Tianchu looked up and saw an old acquaintance. The security manager immediately stood up and greeted him, complimenting repeatedly: "Mr. Hanwen, you are finally here. I miss you very much, my friend! Oh? Is Mr. Kevin here too?"

"Okay, it's nothing to do with you." Han Wen said in smooth Chinese, and the security manager immediately said, "Yes, yes, then I'll go out first."

He couldn't get a reply from Hanwen, but he didn't dare to stay any longer. He immediately took the door and went out. Hanwen and Kevin walked to Lin Tianchu with a smile: "This gentleman, you have an old saying in China, what do you say..."

"The enemy's road is narrow." Lin Tianchu sat upright and looked directly at the two.

"Yes, yes, it's the enemy's narrow road." Han Wen said with a smile, and suddenly his face changed color and became cold: "That little girl is lucky and not on the scene, otherwise... hum!"

"Your cold hum is terrible." Lin Tianchu said with a feeling: "Yes, aren't you only engaged in pornographic business? Why does this casino seem to have shares?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Hanwen is on alert.

"Purely curious." Lin Tianchu said and pointed to the sofa opposite: "Sit down first."

Han Wen was stunned as soon as he heard this. Although Kevin's Chinese was not good, he also understood his people after seeing Lin Tianchu's gestures. He couldn't help but be surprised. Why is this guy so calm? Does he still have a backhand?

I don't know why, the two of them didn't have any malice in the face of Lin Tianchu, who was sober. They sat opposite, and Lin Tianchu was not polite. He used the tea set that the security manager had just taken out and remained on the coffee table to make tea.

The faint fragrance of tea exudes and looks very pleasant.

"What's your name, sir?" Han Wen finally thought that he could no longer be passive.

"My surname is Lin." Lin Tianchu said while making tea, "Try it!"

"Oh?" The two looked at each other, took a teacup and took a bite. The fragrance of tea lingled between their mouths, and they only felt peace of mind.

"Although we don't know each other, or strictly speaking, we have only known each other for a few hours, I know that you are also underworld people." Lin Tianchu didn't drink tea. He made another cup for the two of them: "Try another cup."

The two liked this feeling of tranquility very much and did not refuse. After drinking it, Kevin said in Portuguese: "What are you thinking?"

Han Wen wanted to translate, but Lin Tianchu waved his hand, signaling that he understood and smiled kindly: "I had a friend many years ago. He said that when we were in the world, it was inevitable that our hands would be stained with blood, so people in the world should be careful, otherwise... Otherwise, if our mood is bad, we may become a murderous. The madman."

Kevin couldn't understand. He was impatient and wanted to rot, but Hanwen pulled him to stop acting rashly and said, "I agree with you. Like the godfathers of many mafia families in the West, they have regular psychologists to treat them. Otherwise, the more power they are, the more their psychology will be. Distortion.

Kevin was anxious. He repeatedly wanted to speak but was stopped by Hanwen. Lin Tianchu saw everything in his eyes. It seemed that these two guys were mainly in Hanwen.

"Yes, this is science." Lin Tianchu nodded in agreement, "But we Chinese don't like this set. We have our own skill of nourishing qi. Our ancestors left us a lot of things. Following chess, writing and making tea ceremony are all good ways to calm down and nourish our qi."

Lin Tianchu made another cup of tea, and the two of them drank it in one sip. Suddenly, it flashed in their minds and found that it was a little inappropriate.

"Mr. Lin, why don't you drink it?" Han Wenwen asked.

"Me? I can't drink this tea." Lin Tianchu shook his head: "The tea ceremony is about calmness, but just now I killed you two. The tea I brewed is murderous. I can't drink this tea!"

"Bum!"

The porcelain cup fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and the Chinese mouth trembled unconsciously. Killing, he felt that although Lin Tianchu's face was calm, what he said just now was murderous.

"What's the matter?" Finally, Kevin also said an awkward Chinese.

"Don't talk." The Chinese answered in Portuguese and took a deep look at Lin Tianchu again: "Mr. Lin, are you threatening me?"

"No?" Lin Tianchu shook his head: "I have always disliked threats. I only like to tell others with strength that I have the ability to kill you."

With a little fingertip, the sword finger was ejaculated on the teacup with the true spirit of the sword, and the teacup burst into the cup with a "bang", and the tea overflowed.

"Okay, answer my first question." Lin Tianchu withdrew his finger and his eyes changed: "Is the shares of this casino yours or... the Kabang family!"

There are many questions in Lin Tianchu's mind. Will Bai Junsheng not know the existence of Gao Cheng, the younger brother? Why did he put down his shelf and come to trouble this little casino today? Why could he frame his brother's ally when he got out safely... Everything seemed abnormal.

"You guessed it right."

Han Wen said after a moment that for Westerners, Lin Tianchu had just been branded with evil magic, which was shocking.

"Purpose." Lin Tianchu asked again, "Won, let me guess."

"Uh..." The two of them were stunned at the same time.

"I don't think the Kabang family is willing to operate in Macao as an ally of ten girls. They want to get involved in the market here, but after all, it is not Europe but Macao, so they can't act blatantly. They can only use your Portuguese group, the former ministers, don't they?"

"I... I don't know!" Hanwen is telling the truth. He really doesn't know. Although our Portuguese group was very powerful before the return of Macao, our main force has returned to China because of policy problems, and you know that in Europe, can our small Portuguese group compete with the ashes-level gangsters?

"They treat us as guns. No, they treat us as mad dogs. As long as they like, they will let us go out to bite people. If it's you, do you need to tell a dog what's purpose for him to bite people?"

Hanwen was very excited, and in the end, he couldn't control his emotions. Kevin couldn't understand. When the Chinese was translated into Portuguese, his face became bad.

"Revolt!"

After a long time, Kevin suddenly said a Portuguese word. Hanwen's whole body was shocked and shook his head repeatedly. Kevin stared at Nei Hanwen tightly, forcing Hanwen to be anxious: "Why is it reversed?"

"¥#%...%&" There was another chatter. Finally, Kevin slapped Han Wen in the face and said in a stiff Chinese: "I... I don't want to be a dog!"