"Didn't that old fox He Fengsheng want someone to help him deal with the imps left behind by the three Siamese monks?"

"I have already arranged for the elders of our five Taoist temples, Su Shaolin, who is known as the number one Fengshui master in Hong Kong City, to act."

"I think that old fox, Hefengsheng, will die very ugly right away."

"Xiao Lan, you must be careful!"

Ye Jiutian's voice came, with a bit of gentleness and a bit of kind reminder: "I heard that He Fengsheng once wrote a will."

"If he dies unexpectedly, Hejia's assets need to be jointly managed by Hejia and the fourth house."

"Anyone who dies within three years of his death will donate all the assets of the family to the casino government for free!"

"So, Hefengsheng must die."

"But the fourth wife of the family, none of them can die!"

Hong Kong Gambling Dragon Palace, lounge.

Ye Hao stood by the window overlooking the night view of Victoria Harbor with an indifferent expression.

About half an hour later, Cui Yingxia walked in and saluted Ye Hao respectfully.

"Has the matter been verified?" Ye Hao asked with great interest.

Cui Yingxia nodded and said: "I found out, although the opponent's methods are very secretive, but I still deduce from many traces that the person who made the move is probably Hong Kong gambling Yemen."

"However, these clues are difficult to become evidence, and they cannot be used to testify against anyone."

"Hong Kong Gambling Yemen." Ye Hao smiled, "We won Hong Kong Gambling Dragon Palace, which is equivalent to tearing a piece of meat from Hong Kong Gambling Yemen. It is very normal for Ye Jiutian to make a move."

"Plus I've been too close to my family these two days, they probably want me to die, right?"

Cui Yingxia frowned slightly, and said softly after a while: "Young Master Ye, you should go back to Las Vegas for a few days, the water here in Hong Kong City is not safe."

Ye Hao nodded slightly, and was about to say something, but at this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Ye Hao took a look at the phone, then sighed, and said, "Something went wrong."

"Hong Kong gambling Yemen shot?" Cui Yingxia looked at the words "Hefengsheng" on the phone with a look of surprise.

"It may not be Hong Kong gambling Yemen, but I always feel that there must be something to do with it."

Ye Hao frowned, and then connected the phone.

"Ye Shao"

There was a murmur from the other side of the phone, and it seemed that there was someone screaming before death. Apart from that, the sound of Hefeng seemed very weak.

"What's wrong?" Ye Hao asked.

"I seem to have been tricked by people from Wumei Taoist Temple." He Fengsheng smiled wryly, "Just now Shi Xiaolan from Wumei Taoist Temple brought Su Shaolin, the number one feng shui master in Hong Kong City, to take the initiative to help me solve the little ghost."

"With the mentality of giving it a try, I followed them into the Hejiazu Temple, and now I'm trapped inside."

"The dozens of bodyguards I brought with me are all insane, fighting each other. It is Lao Zhou who is desperately protecting me, so I have the opportunity to make this call!"

"Young Master Ye, don't talk nonsense, if you can save us and our family this time." JrNovels.com