……

Jordan.

Luo Tianhong and Tian Yangsheng each led a team and advanced rapidly. No one could stop them along the way, and they soon reached the Jordan Hall.

Seeing this, the underlings in the gang all showed expressions of despair.

Just then, someone spotted a convoy approaching from the street corner not far away.

"Reinforcements have arrived! Brothers, hold on a little longer!"

Lin Huai Le's trusted henchman shouted.

But the next moment, a number of heavy trucks crashed into the convoy and ran it over mercilessly.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned.

At the same moment, the convoys that came to provide support all suffered the same fate, being swept away by heavy trucks before they could react, resulting in heavy casualties.

These are certainly not traffic accidents.

It was Ni Yongyao's arrangement.

During the previous attack on the United British Society, they encountered reinforcements who blocked Tian Yangsheng and his men, almost causing heavy casualties.

This time, Ni Yongyao was naturally well-prepared.

In fact, from the very beginning, Ni Yongyao's real target was not Jordan, but these supports.

Jordan was right there, surrounded, with no way to escape.

What Ni Yongyao wanted to do was to launch a siege and attack reinforcements, thus depleting the manpower of other gangs.

Solving this batch of support will be enough to severely damage other organizations, making subsequent problems much easier.

Therefore, to ensure everything went smoothly, Ni Yongyao dispatched White Ghost, Taylor, Black Caesar, John Wick, the priest, Wesley, and others.

At the same time, a large number of assassins were dispatched in order to wipe out the reinforcements in one fell swoop and leave no one behind.

Around Jordan, the support teams from various gangs were first hit by heavy trucks and were left in a daze, with many people losing their lives on the spot.

Before the remaining people could react, they were immediately surrounded by a large number of assassins in black suits.

Looking at the densely packed assassins around them, the short mules who had come to provide support felt their scalps tingle and their eyes filled with despair.

Led by White Ghost and his crew, along with a large number of one-star assassins, they easily dealt with all the reinforcements, ramming the bodies into trucks and cleaning up the mess on the spot.

At the Jordan church, someone witnessed this scene and was on the verge of collapse.

They had thought that the reinforcements would arrive and they would survive, but instead they watched helplessly as everyone was wiped out. They lost all fighting spirit and, already no match for Luo Tianhong and Tian Yangsheng, were now completely defeated.

One of the underlings hurriedly took out his phone and called Lin Huai Le.

"Brother Le! We're doomed! The Ni family had ambush us, and the reinforcements were taken out as soon as they arrived..."

As I was saying this, a cleaver came flying at me, and I was instantly killed.

"Hello? Hello?"

In Repulse Bay, Lin Huai-le called out into the phone for a long time, but received no response from his underling.

"The reinforcements were ambushed?"

Lin Huai Le's heart sank, but he quickly figured out what was going on.

"What a brilliant strategy of besieging a point to lure reinforcements..."

Lin Huaiyue smiled wryly, realizing that Ni Yongyao was using Jordan as bait; his real target was to snipe the various triad members providing support.

But it was too late for him to realize this. Now, all Lin Huai Le can do is smile bitterly.

We must run away immediately.

After a bitter smile, Lin Huai Le knew that the situation was hopeless. After this battle, all the gangs had suffered heavy losses and could no longer compete with the Ni family.

And he also lost Jordan.

There's no point in staying; in fact, it's extremely dangerous.

Lin Huai-le quickly packed his luggage, intending to wake his son and leave together.

"Dong dong dong."

However, at that moment, Lin Huaiyue heard a knock on the door.

In an instant, Lin Huai Le froze, standing there stunned, unable to hold onto his luggage, which fell to the ground.

"Lin Huai Le, Mr. Ni wants to see you."

A strange male voice sounded from outside the door.

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Inside the villa, Lin Huai Le heard the sound outside the door and his body suddenly stiffened.

Various thoughts flashed through Lin Huai Le's mind.

But the thoughts of fighting back and escaping were immediately extinguished.

Lin Huai-le was well aware of the strength of Ni Yong-yao's men; he was definitely not someone he could fight alone.

The bodyguards who were originally stationed outside could not hear any sound, and it was clear that something had happened to them.

"I'll go with you."

Lin Huaiyue took a deep breath and said.

After saying that, he walked to the door and opened the villa door.

Outside the door stood a man in a suit and sunglasses, holding a pistol in one hand and a white cane in the other. He was none other than Kane, the four-star assassin.

When Lin Huai Le saw Kane's appearance, he was stunned. He didn't expect Ni Yong Yao to send a blind man to arrest him.

Then, his gaze passed over Kane and fell upon more than a dozen bodyguards lying on the ground, already lifeless.

This scene caused Lin Huaiyue's pupils to shrink instantly.

A blind man silently took down more than ten bodyguards, and Lin Huaiyue no longer held any contempt for Kane.

"Come with me, Mr. Ni is waiting for you."

Kane listened intently, then pointed his gun at Lin Huaiyue and led him to a minivan.

"Set off."

After Kane got into the car, he gave instructions to the driver.

The driver was a one-star assassin. Hearing this, he nodded and quickly left Repulse Bay, heading towards Tsim Sha Tsui.

……

Central.

Hong Ren sat on the sofa, glancing at the time every now and then, a hint of anxiety showing on his usually calm face.

More than half an hour has passed since the support team set off, but there has been no news yet.

"Brother, don't be so nervous. We've made preparations this time, it'll be fine."

His trusted aide brought over a cup of coffee with his left hand and placed it in front of Hong Renjiu.

"Thank you."

Hong Ren picked up his coffee and took a sip, feeling his tension ease slightly.

"I just asked around, and the other clubs together have about three thousand people. Even if Ni Yongyao is capable, he can't react in such a short time."

"Don't worry, brother."

"It's the left hand," he said.

Hong Ren nodded and was about to speak.

"Drip drip!"

Just then, the phone rang.

Hong Ren picked up the phone and answered, "What is it?"

"Brother! They're all dead! All our men are dead!"

As soon as the call connected, a panicked voice came through.

"They're all dead? What exactly happened? Explain yourself!"

Hong Ren could no longer calm down and stood up from the sofa, shouting.

“Jordan was a trap. Ni Yongyao’s men were lying in ambush there. They attacked as soon as our people arrived, and everyone was killed, including members of other gangs…”

"trap?"

Hong Ren felt a buzzing in his head and suddenly lost his balance, falling onto the sofa.

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