"The second thing is to go to the Jordan General Store and ask Mr. Song about the woman you sent there. The way she stared at that guy when she left was strange, and the previous conversation indicated that she knew those people, so I woke up Nine-Tattooed Dragon at the general store and asked him to call the woman down, find out the guy's address, and then go and take care of him."
"How could that woman give you her address so easily?" Song Tianyao stared at Huang Liu and slowly asked.
Huang Liu looked up at Song Tianyao: "I told him Mr. Song asked me to help her get revenge. Mr. Song said it was fine to offend him, but any woman who offended him wouldn't survive the night. Then the woman hesitated for a moment, and then she spoke."
Song Tianyao stared at Huang Liu in disbelief, finally letting out a breath and burying his head. "I believe you now that your father wanted to kill you. You went out and killed people, fine, but you also have to help me pick up girls and act as a pimp?"
"I did something wrong? No way! Mr. He sometimes praises me for being smart and perceptive. I saw that woman wearing your coat, which clearly indicates that she has a special relationship with you, Mr. Song." Huang Liu said confidently, looking back at Song Tianyao, his words revealing his pride in being able to sense the unusual relationship between Qi Weiwen and Song Tianyao.
Song Tianyao wanted to yell, "If you were really smart, you wouldn't have been sent to Hong Kong by Mr. He!"
But in the end, he could only weakly place his hand on his forehead and ask listlessly, "You killed two, how come there was only one left?"
"All I know is that guy lives in the countryside. It's too much trouble to go there late at night; taxis don't go there anyway. If Mr. Song would like, I could..."
"No, no need, thank you, let that guy live." Song Tianyao hurriedly stopped Huang Liu from continuing. If Ge Zhixiong knew that he survived because he went back to his country villa last night and Huang Liu couldn't find his way around the countryside, he wondered what he would think.
Seeing Song Tianyao's expression, Huang Liu asked curiously, "Mr. Song, you even dared to kill Foreign Devil, and Mr. He praised you for your courage at such a young age. Are you really afraid of those useless gangsters causing you trouble?"
"Is this how you operate in Macau?" Song Tianyao couldn't help but ask back.
Huang Liu immediately became interested. His stern face was just a facade; his true nature was to love excitement. He spoke animatedly and eloquently about Macau: "What gang in Macau would dare to cause trouble for the major families? They don't even need to lift a finger. If they dare to even ask, I'll find their headquarters, throw in a few grenades, fire a few shots at the sign, and they'll all behave themselves. In Macau Street, don't even mention killing people at night; people kill on the streets during the day. Even big shots in Macau, including Mr. He, besides having bodyguards, all carry guns. Those involved in gambling, prostitution, and drugs, like the Fu Family and Gao Families, don't even take off their bulletproof vests. Macau's underworld gangs..." It's not scary. Those gangs don't dare mess with big shots. They're most afraid of outsiders, like when I came to Hong Kong from Macau. I had no ties, no family, and I left as soon as I finished my job. Not only were the gangsters scared out of their wits, but even the big shots felt a chill. My third brother said that gangsters are all idiots and cowards. They don't know how to make money without gambling, drugs, and prostitution, and they don't dare call themselves men without banding together. They're not even as good as cooks in the Kuomintang army. Last night, three of them caused trouble for you, and you killed two. Today, if any old gangsters dare to complain, you'll kill their whole family tonight. More than a dozen have died in two days, and someone still dared to stand up for the third one. I have to give them credit for that! But after giving them credit, you can just keep killing...
"Brother Six..." Song Tianyao interrupted Huang Liu, holding up five fingers, swallowing hard, and managed to say, "I'll give you 50,000, plus round-trip ferry tickets. Thailand, Malaysia, the Philippines —as long as you're not in Hong Kong looking after Mr. He for me, even Europe or United States, you can go wherever you like to see the sights. A tour and then back to Macau? Is that alright? Hong Kong isn't Macau, and I'm not Mr. He. If you do this, I, a small businessman, really can't protect you."
Huang Liu smiled and said, "No, Mr. He. He instructed me to look after you and prevent anyone from causing you trouble. I must do my job and stay in Hong Kong for a full week before returning to Macau. I'll bring my own ferry ticket."
Chapter 254 Scribe Hui's New Business?
Song Tianyao was absolutely convinced that Huang Liu was a bandit. Even among Hong Kong gangsters, who could openly say that if someone caused trouble for them today, they would kill that person; if someone caused trouble for them again tomorrow, they would kill that person's entire family; and if someone dared to come knocking on their door on the third day, they would praise that person for being brave, and then still kill them?
Even if a fight breaks out among Hong Kong gangsters, resulting in death or injury, they will immediately seek mediation, have a reconciliation drink, sit down and talk. Only if the discussion fails will they consider fighting again. This guy has no concept of gangster rules; he's completely single-minded. Whoever provokes me, I'll kill them. No cowardice, just fight. Either beat the other person into submission or kill them.
The problem is that Huang Liu's idea is perfectly acceptable in Macau Street. With a word Macau He Xian, people from all walks of life, both the legitimate and criminal underworld, have to give him face. Even the two major underworld families, Fu Laorong and Gao Kening, owe He Xian a favor. Huang Liu, by using He Xian's name, essentially has a legal license to kill people on orders in Macau Street.
But now in Hong Kong, if Huang Liu still holds onto this domineering idea of "don't be a coward, just do it," he'll just pack up and go back to Macau after he's done his job, and Song Tianyao will be the one to take the blame.
Hong Kong gangsters aren't people you can just kill on a whim. Yan Hung was able to kill Tan Changshan of Fuyixing because Fuyixing was affiliated with the Chu Family, Chu Family were the leaders of the Chiu Chow Chamber of Commerce. When they were cleaning up their own dogs, outsiders couldn't interfere. But who knows which of the He-prefix gangs had connections with other business Big Brother? Huang Liu killed someone and left, and the opposing gang complained to his Big Water Pipe. The Big Water Pipe could easily drive Song Tianyao crazy with a few cards.
Moreover, Huang Liu's biggest problem right now is that he killed someone and firmly believes that he helped Song Tianyao get rid of trouble, and he righteously asks Song Tianyao to remember his favor.
No wonder He Xian didn't want him by his side; having such a troublemaker around would only make the boss die young. Song Tianyao felt that if he were Huang Liu's Dad, he would have been tempted to shoot this bastard.