188: It hurts so much! A white knife goes in and a yellow knife comes out!

But that was all, because he had no idea who was responsible for any of this.

The special unit of Jushen Security would never show their faces in front of outsiders. They only appeared when carrying out missions, and with the Dark Web providing cover, finding them was virtually impossible.

Just then, a figure surfaced hundreds of meters away.

"Boss, we found Dr. Allen, but his physical condition is very poor right now; he needs to be rushed to the hospital."

Hearing this, the burly white man's face lit up with joy. Physical condition is very poor?

Didn't that prove he wasn't dead yet?

Soon, Dr. Allen was pulled out. The people on the helicopter looked at the Doctor, who was missing an arm and whose body was covered in scars, and were astonished that he was still alive.

One must know that he was not on land but in the river, which made survival much harder than being on land.

Daring not to delay, after receiving instructions, they quickly sent him to a nearby hospital... Two mornings later!

Wang Shaojun boarded the plane returning to Modu.

At the same time!

Wang Zixuan, accompanied by Wang Yuxin and Xiao Anyi, was on the way to the airport. Just two days prior, the Bodyguard next to them suddenly informed them that Wang Shaojun wanted them to travel to Macau to attend the opening ceremony of the Heavenly Palace Hotel.

Upon learning this, they quickly understood the meaning behind it: their eldest brother wanted them to make an appearance in front of everyone.

That was right, they couldn't just let their eldest brother fight alone up front.

Supporting such a massive foundation all by himself, he must have walked on thin ice the entire way.

Two supercars drove into the airport, where a Boeing BBJ MAX7 had been waiting for a long time.

The sports cars were driven into the cargo hold by staff, and the three, accompanied by a Bodyguard, once again boarded the incredibly luxurious private plane.

Even though it wasn't their first time flying, they were still deeply drawn to the interior decor.

The three sat down on the sofa. Wang Zixuan turned his head and asked the Bodyguard beside him, "I heard you mention before that the Zheng Family in Macau wanted to seize the Heavenly Palace Hotel? They won't come out and cause trouble during the opening, will they?"

After all, Macau wasn't Modu; that place was the Zheng Family's home base. If they came out to interfere at this time, it wouldn't just be their own face they lost, but also the prestige of his eldest brother, Wang Shaojun.

As for how he knew about this, of course, the Bodyguard had already told him some details about the Zheng Family in Macau on the way, and he was only asking out of curiosity now.

The Bodyguard heard this, curled his lips, and smiled, saying, "Third Young Master, don't worry. Compared to them not causing trouble, Young Lord actually prefers it if they make a few small moves."

Although he didn't know why the Bodyguard said this, Wang Zixuan didn't ask further. If his eldest brother was eager for the other party to cause trouble, what did he have to worry about?

Moments later, the plane took off from the Modu airport.

More than two hours later!

Macau International Airport!

Tourists who had just disembarked from passenger planes all looked curiously in one direction.

"Who are those people? They aren't gang members, are they?"

A young man curiously surveyed the distance, where over a dozen burly men in black suits were standing. The leader was a refined-looking man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

They seemed to be waiting for some important figure, looking solemnly toward the distant sky.

"Gang members, my foot! Those are Bodyguards, understood? I told you not to spend all day watching those gangster movies. You might think you're cool when you swing a knife at someone, but when someone sticks a white knife in and a yellow knife comes out, you'll know what pain is."

The middle-aged man beside the youth slapped him on the head and said irritably.

The two looked similar, suggesting a father-son relationship.

"Ah, Dad, why is it a white knife in and a yellow knife out? In the movies I watch, isn't it always a white knife in and a red knife out?"

"Heh heh, I told you you're young, but you didn't believe me. That's a knife stuck in the chrysanthemum."

"Ah, what about a white knife in and a green knife out?"

"That means it pierced your gallbladder!"

"Then, a blue knife out?"

"That is..."

"Hey, isn't that Wang Zhennan from the Heavenly Palace Hotel?"

"Holy cow, buddy, are you saying the leader is Wang Zhennan?"

"No, who is Wang Zhennan? Is he famous in Macau?"

"He's not famous. Since we're brothers, we share fortune. I'll give this opportunity to you. If you just walk over and slap him, I don't know if he'll be famous in Macau, but after today, you will definitely be renowned throughout Macau. If you go to the Zheng Family, the Zheng Family Head will personally receive you."

"Damn, that awesome?"

"Of course! How about it? Want to give it a try?"

"I'll pass then, I'm afraid I'd die from the 'awesome' feeling!"

"Let's go, there's nothing to see. Those people must belong to the family behind the Heavenly Palace Hotel."

"What the heck, how did you know there was someone behind the Heavenly Palace Hotel?"

"Heh heh, I can tell right away you haven't been in Macau long. The Zheng Family was drooling over the Heavenly Palace Hotel before, but what happened? The Heavenly Palace Hotel is still fine, isn't it? Besides, did your house just get internet access? The Heavenly Palace Hotel belongs to the Heavenly Palace Group."

As soon as this was said, the other person instantly realized, "Heavenly Palace Group... The Wang Family of Modu? It seems someone of high status from the Wang Family is coming to Macau."

Wang Zhennan paid no attention to their discussions or gazes.

Five minutes later, a Boeing BBJ MAX7 appeared in his line of sight.

The expressionless face of the previous second now wore a smile.

The private plane taxied a short distance on the runway and then slowly came to a stop.

Wang Zixuan and the two others looked curiously at the scene outside. This was their first time in Macau, and its prosperity was somewhat different compared to Modu.

As soon as the three stepped off the plane, Wang Zhennan quickly led his people forward and greeted them respectfully: "Welcome, Second Young Miss, Third Young Master, and Miss Xiao An Yi, to Macau. I am Wang Zhennan, the person Young Lord arranged to be in charge here in Macau."

Although he didn't elaborate, Wang Zixuan and his sister understood the importance of the person standing before them.

Wang Zhennan!

Zhennan (Town South). If this were ancient times, he would probably be a figure tasked with guarding the frontier.

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