After listening to Lei Yingdong's question, he Xian smiled and looked at Lei Yingdong: "Calm down? Xun Zheng just told me that the Taiwanese who pretended to be a poor man in Qingzhou this morning had been found out and pried open their mouths. They asked about the two gunmen who were hiding in my house to celebrate my wife's birthday. Now both gunmen have been disposed of, and there has been no accident. Everyone is happy. If I really have such a big name , there are people who dare to trouble me. To put it bluntly, it's just a false name. Bian will care about me. Have two drinks. Don't let such a small thing spoil your interest. "

Song TIANYAO gently breathed out a sigh. In addition to He Xian, who in Macao dares to take the killing of Taiwanese spies and gunmen as a small matter?

Is this much more serious than trying to kill a British scum in Hong Kong?

However, in He Xian's mouth, it is really light clouds and light winds. It seems that the people who have been disposed of in his mouth are just two ants. Even if they are known by Taiwan, Taiwan has nothing to do.

Song TIANYAO, a patriotic Chinese businessman in Hong Kong and Macao, has also heard and seen a lot, but he can climb the top of the blacklist of assassinations by the * * * Democratic Party in Macao. He is in direct opposition to the Kuomintang. Relying on his prestige and influence in Macao street, he has killed all the Taiwan consulates and intelligence agencies in Macao and rushed back to Taiwan. The Kuomintang can't wait to get rid of it, but then he has nothing to do Song TIANYAO saw only he Xian, who claimed to be a small businessman.

The older generation of business figures in Hong Kong, Chu Yaozong, Zhou Xiyu and CAI Wenbai, are all old and dark. Although they have more than enough ambition and wild prospects, they are like tigers who have returned to the mountain and doze off on their own territory. He Xian in Macao is in his prime of life, ambitious and at the peak of his mind. He has both forbearance and thunder By means of thunder, we have fought for a real hero from the troubled times of the previous decade in Macao.

Song TIANYAO knew that this sentence was very vulgar, but he couldn't help saying that he Xian's words were so arrogant.

No wonder the he family can still inherit the king of Macao after Macao's return.

"I respect brother Xian. Thank you for your help last time." song TIANYAO picked up the glass filled with wine in front of him, spoke to He Xian, and drank it up.

He Xian accompanied him for half a cup and smiled at Song TIANYAO: "this kind of thing is just a small thing. Besides, the British ghost should be dealt with when all the bad things are done. If you do good things, I'll stand by and cheer for you. It's right."

Several people sat at the wine table drinking and chatting. It seemed that Huang Liu said two words outside. The bodyguard at the door came in with a gift from Lei Yingdong and song TIANYAO and said to Huang Ziya:

"The sixth brother said that Mr. He must be very happy to see the gift."

"Take it out, tell him to be funny again, and send him to Qingzhou to help the residents connect the water pipe." Huang Ziya frowned and said.

He Xian smiled: "Xun Zheng, forget it, ah Liu has a sense of propriety. You dress up all day and talk about making people happy. It's not as good as ah Liu. All the children in my family like ah Liu and don't like you. Guan Tai and ah Yao are not outsiders. Open it and see what gift can make ah Liu say I'll be happy when I see you."

Lei Yingdong brought a briefcase, while song TIANYAO's was a wooden box. When the bodyguard opened the briefcase, there was a large scroll inside. After opening it, there was a pair of autumn tree goshawk by Gao Lun, a master of Lingnan Painting School. The goshawk in the painting was fierce, divine and lifelike.

"Ah, Mr. Jianfu's Goshawk." He Xian stood up in surprise, personally took one end of the picture from the bodyguard and looked at it carefully: "Mr. Jianfu died in Jinghu hospital in Macao last year. Before his death, I often had tea and chat with him, and he always promised to draw a Goshawk for me when his spirit improved. Unfortunately, it turned out to be a pity. Where did Guan Tai get this picture?"

"I've heard about brother Xian's regret for a long time. I happened to see the painting in a pawnshop in Hong Kong, so I brought it specially to make up for brother Xian." Lei Yingdong said to He Xian.

He Xian's eyes moved from the painting to Lei Yingdong's face: "Guan Tai, you have a heart."

Then he looked at Song TIANYAO: "no wonder ah Liu said I would be happy. Ah Yao's gift..."

He Xian said something and personally opened the wooden box brought by song TIANYAO. Inside, there were a group of seven lifelike ceramic statues of the Qing Dynasty. He Xian picked up a portrait, looked at the signature burned on the base, and then looked back at Lei Yingdong and song TIANYAO. His eyes had changed. He was happy before and was surprised at this time: "How much effort did you two make to get this gift? One gave me Gao Jianfu's painting, and the other was a sitting statue of the Qing Dynasty made by Liu Huisheng, the king of the mountain. Like everyone, they made up for the shortcomings of my collection? Won't you ask me for something? But I should ask me for something. For the sake of these two things, I should also."

In fact, the gifts given by song TIANYAO and Lei Yingdong are not worth much. Gao Jianfu's painting is 30000 Hong Kong dollars, and song TIANYAO's sitting portrait of the Qing Dynasty is 40000 Hong Kong dollars, but the price is not high, but it needs to be looked for slowly. Lei Yingdong has done this kind of thing since before the Spring Festival. Lei Yingdong has dealt with He Xian and knows that he Xian likes collecting antique paintings. Although he is friendly with Gao Jianfu in his later years, he However, he doesn't have a pair of goshawk works of Gao Jianfu's peak period.

As for the seated statues of the Qing Dynasty, he Xian has a set of seven seated statues of Chen Weiyan, a famous ceramic sculptor in the late Qing Dynasty. Chen Weiyan and Liu Huisheng are all ceramic sculptors in Shiwan, Guangdong, in the late Qing Dynasty. Liu Huisheng is good at shaping characters, Chen Weiyan is good at shaping utensils, and Liu Huisheng became famous earlier than Chen Weiyan. When people talked about Guangdong ceramic sculpture, they always ranked Liu Huisheng's characters before Chen Weiyan's utensils, and later Chen Weiyan He fired such a group of portraits to prove that he is not only good at utensils, but also not inferior to Liu Huisheng.

This group of people as like as two peas, so Liu Huisheng answered the same question and fired a group of identical figures. After comparison, people found Chen Weiyan's figure was no worse than Liu Huisheng's.

He Xian had this group of characters burned by Chen Weiyan at that time, and he always wanted to collect the same characters of Liu Huisheng. Unexpectedly, song TIANYAO helped him fulfill his wish in the end.

No wonder Huang Liuyi insists that he will be happy.

"All the gifts were collected by brother Dan. I just paid for them. I asked brother Xian for nothing. I just expressed my gratitude." song TIANYAO was really happy when he Xian saw him. He couldn't stop looking at his paintings and portraits.

"Xun Zheng, help me put it away and arrange someone to send it to my office of Dafeng bank first. When I have time, I will enjoy it slowly." He Xian enjoyed it for a while, carefully put it away and gave it to Huang Ziya.

After sitting back at the wine table and drinking a few glasses of wine, several people left the table. He Xian had too many concurrent positions and had no less than ten positions. In the afternoon, he Xian, in addition to the president of the Macao Chamber of Commerce and the president of the Macao banking Union, wanted to go to the Macao banking union to deal with some things.

Since Lei Yingdong and song TIANYAO really didn't ask him for anything and just thanked him, he Xian was no longer polite. He Hongsheng and Huang Liu were arranged to entertain them around Macao and go to the he family to listen to music in the evening.

He Xian, accompanied by Huang Ziya, was about to walk towards the open door when he came out of the Cao family's house. Half a figure suddenly appeared on the high wall of a house ten meters away. He Xian called him with a pistol in his right hand!

"Protect Mr. He!" Huang Ziya quickly pulled out a pistol from her waist and pulled the trigger in front of He Xian.

"Bang! Bang!" the gunman was shot in the head and fell off the wall with a shock.

Before Huang Ziya turned around to protect He Xian on the bus, and other bodyguards also pulled out their guns to point at the dead gunman, Huang Liu, who followed song TIANYAO out of the door, suddenly kicked song TIANYAO on the back and knocked song TIANYAO and he Xian in front of song TIANYAO down towards the open door. Huang Liu pulled out his pistol and shot at Huang Ziya's back, His mouth still shouted: "be careful! There are people behind! The dead one in front is a cover!"

"Bang bang!"

When Huang Ziya shot the man who was deliberately arranged to attract fire, two figures on the back wall had raised their guns and aimed at He Xian. As a result, Huang 61 kicked song TIANYAO, and song TIANYAO hit he Xian forward, replacing he Xiangang's position!

He Xian's upper body had been hit and rushed into the back seat of the car, while song TIANYAO staggered forward. As soon as he took a step, he suddenly shook his upper body and burst into blood on his right shoulder! Before Song TIANYAO felt the pain of being shot in the shoulder, he was kicked again by Huang Liu in the direction of the door. At the same time, he stood fearlessly at the position where song TIANYAO had just been hit and buckled and fought back at the two gunmen!

When Lei Yingdong, he Hongsheng, jiuwenlong and others who walked behind reacted, one of He Xian's bodyguards had directly stuffed He Xian and song TIANYAO, who was pressed on him, into the back seat of the car. Huang Ziya had no love war, leaving Huang Liu and several bodyguards to continue firing. He got on the car with a gun, closed the door, and the car drove away!

Jiuwen dragon looked around, grabbed the latch of the huge wooden door and rushed to Huang Liu: "who shot Mr. Song and I smashed his head!"

On the fast-moving car, he Xian calmly told the bodyguard: "first go to Jinghu hospital to wrap ah Yao's wound and let the hospital find a reliable person to take out the bullet for ah Yao."

The pain at the point where he was shot in the shoulder made song TIANYAO lean against the back seat with cold sweat. His eyes were black and his heart beat violently. He couldn't hear what he Xian said at all. There was only one thought in his mind:

Pu youAm, you offended so many Jianghu people in Hong Kong. You didn't even hurt a hair. You were shot in Macao less than half a day? Your business is at a critical juncture. Won't you die?

Macao, I really came wrong.