Ni Yongxiao stood on the street at the police headquarters, his heart filled with anger, and the surging murderous intent emanating from his body.

"Huang Zhicheng!"

"Han Chen!"

"Qin Yi!"

"Everyone must die!"

Ni Yongxiao felt furious and stood still, making constant plans in his mind.

After an unknown amount of time, Ni Yongxiao finally came to his senses, picked up the phone and started calling his subordinates.

As a result, I made more than a dozen calls in a row, but no one answered.

The more Ni Yongxiao called him, the more he felt something was wrong, so he called his eldest brother Ni Yongzhong directly.

"Brother, is there anything going on at home?"

"Ah Xiao, everything is okay at home." The eldest brother quickly comforted Ni Yongxiao, "Are you okay? I heard that you were taken away by the police."

"I have been released on bail by the lawyer. Is my third uncle here?" Ni Yongxiao asked nervously.

"There is no news from Uncle San." Ni Yongzhong also noticed something was wrong, "It's not peaceful in Tsim Sha Tsui tonight. The sirens keep sounding. I can't receive any news now."

"Then has Luo Ji come back?" Ni Yongxiao asked again, "Where's Ah Ren? He hasn't come back either?"

"There is no news about anyone who goes out with you."

"..." Ni Yongxiao suddenly noticed a hint of coldness.

……

Let Brother Shapi put the four heavenly kings of the Ni family in place. Of course, we can't let them go now. It's not yet time.

Ni Yongxiao was not ready, and the Four Heavenly Kings were not ready either, so there would be no sparks from the friction.

Whether you are painting a cake or making a cake, the heat must be controlled well.

If the fire is small, the effect will not be enough. If the fire is big, it will easily overturn if you cannot control it.

Among them, material selection is the most critical.

For example, among the four heavenly kings of the Ni family, Gandhi is the strongest.

Guohua, Nigui, Wen Zheng, and Han Chen are all inferior to Gandhi, so they are very afraid of Gandhi.

As a prince, Gandhi also had disloyal feelings towards the Ni family.

Why not choose Gandhi? Gandhi is too strong, plus other people, the four heavenly kings will collectively rebel and the Ni family will not be able to handle it. They may be wiped out in one wave, or they may run away.

Or maybe Ni Yongxiao tempted Gandhi with heavy profits, and when the time came to fight back, Guohua and the others would also kneel down.

This pot of soup will easily change if Gandhi is added to it, so Gandhi will die.

Let the other four people occupy Gandhi's territory and give the Ni family time to prepare. Either they can finish playing together in chaos, or they can move toward balance in chaos.

After Gandhi dies, the remaining people can take over Gandhi's territory and work together to share the cake. And with their strength, they can only dare to fight against the Ni family if they unite. Before success, the team is relatively stable and not prone to internal strife.

Now the materials here are ready, but the Ni family on the other side is still not ready.

Qin Yi dressed up again, changed his clothes, took Xiao Fu and turned around to find Lin Huaile.

It was midnight, but Lin Huaile was tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

His territory is in Zuo Dun, next to Tsim Sha Tsui.

Tonight, the police launched a large-scale raid on the Ni family's place in Tsim Sha Tsui, arresting them from top to bottom.

This made Lin Huaile particularly frightened, and he recalled the legendary list of twenty companies.

"After 1997, only twenty associations can survive!"

"Kill all those who disobey."

"Recruitment is the only way out."

These words echoed in his mind repeatedly, and he still had a little doubt in his heart.

But the police's actions tonight really frightened Lin Huaile, and he was convinced that the police were really coming.

Doubt was gone, but fear lingered in his mind.

He Liansheng has more than 50,000 horses, which seems to be a huge force, ranking first among Hong Kong Island societies.

But it’s useless. The police will raid you if they say they will.

They had ignored it before, but once they got serious, no society in Hong Kong could withstand the thunderous blow of the police force.

Recruitment is the only way out.

"Ring ring ring!"

The phone rang suddenly, which was very harsh in the silent night. It startled Lin Huaile, who was worried, and he waited for a few seconds before picking up the phone.

The next second he immediately sat up from the bed and said respectfully, "Mr. Zhang, what are your orders?"

"I'm going out right now and waiting for your arrival."

Lin Huaile immediately put on his clothes and went out, waiting quietly on the street.

A few minutes later, a car slowly stopped next to Lin Huale.

"Mr. Zhang." Lin Huaile quickly walked to Qin Yi's car and opened the door for him, with a particularly attentive smile on his face.

Qin Yi looked at Lin Huaile's expression and felt a little surprised. This enthusiasm was a bit too much.

"Mr. Lin, get in the car. I have something to tell you." Qin Yi waved.

Lin Huaile quickly got into the car and sat down respectfully, with an expression of listening attentively.

"Have you heard about what happened in Tsim Sha Tsui tonight?"

"I've already seen it." Lin Huaile replied fearfully.

"How do you feel?" Qin Yi looked at Lin Huaile expressionlessly.

"..." Lin Huaile was speechless for a moment. What made him answer like this?

Is the fox sad when the rabbit dies?

No, I can't say this, it seems like I sympathize with the club.

I'm on the whitelist.

Lin Huaile immediately straightened his back and replied seriously: "The Ni family is too rampant, and they are entirely to blame for the consequences they are facing now."

"Well said." Qin Yi gave a thumbs up, "Mr. Lin's consciousness is just different."

"Get ready tonight and meet Ni Yongxiao with me tomorrow morning."

"Ni Yongxiao was released?" Lin Huaile was surprised.

"This time it's just a warning." Qin Yi glanced at Lin Huaile and said, "Let the Ni family know more about each other."

"There are hundreds of societies on Hong Kong Island, the three largest ones are Liansheng, Xinji, and Number Gang." Qin Yi raised three fingers, "Xinji has made it clear that it supports the mainland and will assist in the smooth transition of 97. You and Liansheng have also entered

Once the inspection period is over, there is nothing to worry about with the remaining numbers.”

"Among the remaining small groups, like Hongxingdongxing, they are all dependent on large groups. The remaining small groups of one or two hundred people cannot become a phenomenon."

"But the Ni family is different. In the category of small societies, he is the strongest. If he wants to talk to the small societies, he must not only kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, but also kill the monkeys to show the chickens. Once the Ni family is dealt with, everything else will be easy to negotiate.

”

"Go with me tomorrow and see what Ni Yongxiao's attitude is."

"Understood." Lin Huaile nodded quickly.

But then I thought about it, and I felt that the big circle named Zhang Wei in front of me seemed to be too enthusiastic about persuading the surrender society, and the identity of this person was very intriguing.

He asked tentatively: "Then if the Ni family refuses to cooperate..."

"Then let the Ni family disappear next month." Qin Yi's tone was full of murderous intent, "Commander cough cough cough... The superiors gave instructions before leaving. Our policy has always been to save education first and attack and destroy it secondly."

"But we must also set up a number of examples and deal with them strictly so that others can see our determination."

Lin Huaile was suddenly startled, and his back was almost soaked with cold sweat.

"Of course, we still hope for a smooth transition. After all, harmony can make money." Qin Yi smiled, "Isn't that right, Mr. Lin?"

"Ah, yes, yes!" Lin Huaile nodded fiercely.

"Then I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Lin Huaile got out of the car and kept watching the other party's car disappear into the night.

His back was almost soaked with cold sweat, and when the wind blew, he felt a biting chill.

……

Early the next morning, Lin Huaile was in high spirits.

He deliberately changed his look, even put on a suit, tie, and tidied up his appearance, as if he was preparing to meet a big shot.
To be continued...