Chapter 1445 Helpless? Or a freshman?
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In San Francisco, the largest underground casino, Bai Choufei, dressed in white, stood in the private room on the second floor, looking at the crowds of people in the hall, frowning tightly. Because of his evil relationship with the gambling king, there are not many people who dare to come to their venue for fun. In addition, a few first-class gambling experts came a few days ago, and almost completely won the working capital in their hands. For the Huagang, who is now worried about internal trouble, it is undoubtedly a worse injury.
Some time ago, the pensions of those brothers who died in battle cost tens of millions of the Huagang. If Liu Yukang had not made a big profit in the stock market over the years, the Huagang might have completely collapsed now.
But even so, the Huabang's life is not easy.
In the past few days, with the secret support of the Destroyed Heaven Gate and the Burial Sky Society, several other forces in San Francisco have been constantly harassing the entertainment venues where the Hua Gang are located, making the major entertainment venues of the Hua Gang much deserted and their business has plummeted. If it were before, the Hua Gang would naturally not take these seriously. With its powerful human firepower, it could completely drive the gangsters out of San Francisco.
However, the Chinese Gang suffered heavy losses in that battle and almost exhausted all the elite forces. Even if Bai Choufei dispatched all the brothers in the surrounding areas, it was not enough to guard the major places. Under such circumstances, how to ensure the safety of the major places.
If it weren't for the mayor of San Francisco today, the Huabang's industry would have been uprooted by those organizations.
Even if San Francisco is like this, other cities will be even worse. It is because the losses of the Huagang have exceeded hundreds of millions in the past month.
The members who were originally closely united by Bai Choufei also had their own little thoughts and artificial benefits were natural. Bai Choufei also understood in his heart that the strength of the Chinese gang was built on the intimidation of those loyal warriors. When all the elite soldiers died in battle, they had lost their intimidation to others.
For example, today the forces of Yaomen were also involved by other forces. The Blood Purgatory Army did not know what was going crazy, so it launched a fierce attack on the Golden Triangle area. Now Xiao Nan is overwhelmed.
Xiao Feng, who guarded the northern ice field, was also harassed by some small forces. Although it was difficult to cause any major damage to the north, he could not support him. The only one who could send help was in China.
But this time the Hua Gang suffered heavy losses, and the number of people to support was not one or two. Thousands of people had to enter M Country through various channels. How could it be so easy?
It will take at least a week to wait until the first brothers arrive.
Thinking of the increasingly dangerous Hua Gang, Bai Choufei sighed heavily.
"Has the guy who killed Plath Holyfield found it?" Bai Choufei asked.
"No..." Behind Bai Choufei, Hong Xiaolong, who had grown into a master, whispered.
Before Ye Xiao came into contact with the Hua Gang, he was the number one master of the Hua Gang. At that time, the Hua Gang was just a third-rate small gang. However, under the leadership of Ye Xiao and Bai Choufei, the Hua Gang had become a larger underground force in the M country in just a few years.
Hong Xiaolong personally witnessed the rise of the Chinese gang, but he never thought that the Chinese gang would be defeated faster. In a month, it had reached a point of fragmentation.
Thinking of this, Hong Xiaolong felt sad.
As for the person who killed Plath Holyphel, it was indeed a member of the Hua Gang, but he disappeared after killing Plath. Even if the Hua Gang didn't want to take the blame, there was no way to blame him.
"Tell Holyfil, I promise to bet with him..." After pondering for a long time, a slight sigh came from Bai Chofei's mouth.
"Boss Bai..." As soon as he heard Bai Choufei say such words, Hong Xiaolong's face changed.
As the most important confidant around Bai Choufei now, he naturally knew what this bet meant.
In the past few days, the situation of the Chinese Gang has been getting worse day by day, and the Mie Tianmen and the Burial Tianhui have even set their targets in San Francisco, which is very likely to attack San Francisco.
With the power in Bai Choufei's hands now, it is impossible to deal with these two forces and Holyfield's forces at the same time, but Holyfield once proposed to bet with Bai Choufei.
If Bai Choufei wins, then his grudges with the Hua Gang will be eliminated and he will never participate in the competition in San Francisco. But if Bai Choufei loses, then the Hua Gang will give up the entire San Francisco and will also have Bai Choufei's arm to worship his son.
If the other party is someone else, Hong Xiaolong is not worried about anything. Bai Choufei is first-class in terms of skills, driving skills, or gambling skills, but the other party is the gambling king. He gambled tens of thousands of times in his life without failing once.
In the past ten years, no one has been able to shake his position in gambling. Isn’t Bai Choufei definitely defeated by betting with him?
Hong Xiaolong doesn't care if he gives up San Francisco. With their current strength, it's really hard to defend San Francisco. As long as he is there, he will be able to make a comeback sooner or later, but the other party will have a vain choufei's arm!
After several years of getting along, Hong Xiaolong had already regarded Bai Choufei as his elder brother. He learned too much from Bai Choufei. If Bai Choufei unfortunately failed, wouldn’t he have broken an arm? For a master like Bai Choufei, breaking an arm will also be greatly reduced, which will be a fatal blow to him!
"Xiaolong, I know what you are going to say, but do we have any other choices besides that?" Bai Choufei directly said with a wry smile.
Hong Xiaolong was speechless. Indeed, they had no other choice now. They wanted to save the Hua Gang and defend the place in San Francisco. This was their only choice.
"Boss Bai, Boss Ye..." After a long time, Hong Xiaolong finally plucked up the courage to say that he felt that such a big thing should be discussed with Ye Xiao, and maybe he would have other solutions.
"He needs a rest, don't bother him, please inform Holyfire!" Bai Choufei waved his hand and stopped what Hong Xiaolong wanted to say.
Hong Xiaolong sighed silently, turned around and walked downstairs. Since Bai Choufei decided to bet with Holyfield, he could only do it.
Seeing Hong Xiaolong's departure, Bai Choufei's eyes flashed. It was not that he didn't want to discuss with Ye Xiao, but the injuries Ye Xiao suffered were too serious. In order not to leave any sequelae in his body, Yao Rao used a spiritual nourishing pot on him. He was in a sleep state most of the time. This was the most critical time. If he was disturbed at this time, once the spiritual nourishing pot backfire, even Yao Rao could not save him.
Thinking of the reinforcements who were still on the road, thinking of two organizations suddenly popping up in the past month, Bai Chofei's mouth suddenly pulled out a long arc.
"Die Tianmen, Burial Tian Club? Haha, you clowns want to destroy Tianyao Sect. Isn't this a fool? Ye Xiao, be relieved with peace of mind, I will find the black hand behind the scenes myself! When your injury is healed, you will send him to hell in person!" Bai Choufei murmured, but there was a dazzling light in his eyes, and there was no helplessness and decadence...
At this time, Ye Xiao was lying quietly on the bed. Beside him was the increasingly pale face. Looking at Ye Xiao who was still sleeping, Yao Rao sighed softly, then walked out of the room and came to the door of Matsushima Fengzi. She didn't knock on the door and walked in...
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Chapter completed!