The bustling Tsim Sha Tsui, a city that never sleeps.
Ni Yongxiao and Han Chen were sitting in the same car heading to the airport.
"I'm really sorry to ask you, Mr. Ni, to see me off in person." Han Chen said politely.
"You went to Siam this time to do something for the club, so it's appropriate to see you off." Ni Yongxiao smiled gently, "Besides, I left so hastily this time that you and your sister-in-law didn't even have time to say goodbye, so just take it as my apology.
"
"Communications are so convenient now, just call and say it." Han Chen laughed, he hesitated slightly, and asked: "Mr. Ni, even if there is a problem with the supply of goods over there, there is no need to rush over there overnight, right?
"
"I can't help it." Ni Yongxiao sighed and spread his hands, "But the Siamese people have the initiative and they have the final say."
Han Chen nodded silently: "Understood."
The car fell into silence, and soon the car arrived at the airport.
"Bon voyage." Ni Yongxiao smiled and said to Han Chen...
Han Chen smiled and was about to get off the car.
But one leg had already moved forward, and he stopped again.
He turned around, stared into Ni Yongxiao's eyes and asked, "Do you want to deal with them two?"
Ni Yongxiao's expression stiffened for a moment.
He looked at Han Chen, smiled and patted his shoulder.
Han Chen was silent, nodded, and got out of the car.
Shaqiang got out of another car, and the two of them walked towards the airport one after the other.
Ni Yongxiao looked at Han Chen's back, the smile on his face slowly faded, and his eyes were filled with coldness.
"Drive." He ordered softly.
…
Wen Zheng was cooking alone, sweating profusely.
The younger brother came to report that there was a man who claimed to be one of Ah Wei's subordinates and wanted to see him.
Can you help Awei with the number?
That guy who loves money?
Wen Zheng sneered.
This guy has become a joke in the world recently. He goes around asking big bosses for money and asking them to buy intelligence information from him. He also claims that it is for everyone's safety.
Are you crazy about money?
"Let him in." Although he felt contempt in his heart, Wen Zheng did not refuse.
No matter what, Ah Wei can be regarded as a powerful member of the Number Gang, so he still has to give him the face to meet him.
After a while, a man came in with a bottle of mineral water, a humble smile on his face.
"Brother Wen Zheng, Brother Wei would like to say hello to you." The man said with an apologetic smile.
"What's going on?" Wen Zheng asked casually.
"Information about the Ni family..." The man hesitated and looked around.
Ni family......
Wen Zheng's heart moved.
"You guys go out first." He waved his hand and said in a deep voice.
The men walked out wisely and closed the door.
"What's the price?" Wen Zheng asked.
"Weige said, if you make a friend, give him as much as you think it's worth." The man said with a smile, and as he spoke, he unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip of water.
"Awei has changed his gender?" Wen Zheng was a little surprised and teased.
The man smiled, looked around, and came over mysteriously, as if he wanted to whisper in his ear.
Wen Zheng had no doubt that he was there, so he naturally put his ear towards him.
He faintly smelled the pungent smell of alcohol, but didn't pay attention to it.
"puff!"
At this moment, the man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of "water".
boom!
The "water" he just drank was not swallowed at all, but was held in his mouth.
Moreover, what he drank was not water. What he put in the mineral water bottle was clearly a bottle of high-purity alcohol!
As soon as the alcohol met the open flame in the stove, it immediately burst into flames. Wen Zheng, who was sitting at the table, had just been sprayed all over his head and face by the alcohol. At this moment, he was suddenly stricken. In an instant, blue tongues of flame engulfed him.
"Ah!" Wen Zheng screamed and jumped up, but the man was already prepared and immediately poured the alcohol in the bottle on Wen Zheng without thinking.
boom!
The flames completely engulfed Wen Zheng's body.
"Ah ah ah..." Wen Zheng finally let out a frightened and painful scream.
He struggled and fought hard, but to no avail?
The boys outside the door heard the commotion inside and were about to break in, but the killer stood behind the door one step ahead to prevent the boys from rushing in.
Wen Zheng fell to the ground, rolling and thrashing in pain, screaming miserably.
But where does it still work?
He soon fainted from the pain, but the blazing flames were still burning on his face and body.
Bang!
The door was violently knocked open from the outside.
A group of young and Dangerous boys rushed in, and the killer was knocked to the ground. Just as he was about to get up, he was surrounded and kicked by a group of people, and he could not get up again.
"Water! Water! Get water quickly!" Wen Zheng's leader shouted in panic.
Soon a younger brother brought a basin of water and poured it on Wen Zheng.
boom!
Half the room was on fire, and the boys jumped to their feet and screamed, scrambling to escape from the room.
At this moment, Wen Zheng is already half cooked...
At the same time, Bolan Street, Dashang Massage Room.
The boss with a flattering face pointed at the girl who had entered the fatten on one side and introduced: "Brother Gandhi, I just came back from Siam. He has pure blood, a straight note, and a smooth plate. The most important thing is that he is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts. He is definitely a
Enjoy it like an emperor!"
Gandhi's lewd eyes swept over this woman from top to bottom, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, it's her, keep her."
"Hey, then you can enjoy it slowly!" The boss smiled and walked out the door.
The Siamese beauty cooed "Sawadika" and came forward with her hips twisted in an extremely provocative manner.
After a while, Gandhi became seductive.
Then, a wire strangled his neck severely.
Gandhi opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes suddenly bulged out. He wanted to speak, but he stuck out his tongue, and his whole face became ferociously distorted.
He desperately tried to tear off the wire around his neck, but gradually, he lost all strength and his limbs hung down limply.
At the same time that Gandhi and Wen Zheng died, several of their subordinates also began to methodically eliminate dissidents and seize power.
It is worth mentioning that on Wen Zheng's side, Ni Laosan was holding the battle; on Gandhi's side, Chen Yongren followed expressionlessly behind the younger brother who betrayed the big boss, clearing all the obstacles for him.
By the time the news of Gan Wenzheng's murder spread, Ni Yongxiao had secretly and quietly taken over all the territory owned by the two bosses.
At the same time, the beauty salon.
The phone rang suddenly. The waiter held the phone respectfully and handed it to Mary who was having a facial spa treatment.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Sister Mary, my number is for Awei!"
"What's up?"
"Hey, Sister Mary, you are so discerning. You have become a VIP here. If there is any news about you, I will naturally tell you first!" Awei on the other end of the phone said with a smile, "I use money to do things, Tongsou.
Without deception!"
"About me? What news?" Mary asked.
"Last Sunday, you met Brother Jianming from Hutchison in a hotel in Kwun Tong, right?" Ah Wei asked.
Mary opened her eyes suddenly and her body suddenly tensed up.
