Hong Kong film: The Ni family tycoon, who kills people and then amasses an army.

Having never experienced anything like this before, Hong Kong student was completely bewildered and huddled in Ni Yongyao's arms like a frightened fawn.

Then Ni Yongyao carried Gangsheng back to the bedroom.

By this time, Hong Sheng had already guessed what would happen next.

I've seen Kuriyama Chiaki and Ni Yongyao rolling around together many times before.

I had already made preparations in my heart.

After all, if it's just serving tea and water, then earning 10,000 yuan a month would be too easy.

Of course, more importantly, Ni Yongyao's facial features, which are very similar to those of John Lone, not only did not make Hong Kong students feel disgusted, but also made them look forward to it.

……

"Fur——"

Ni Yongyao lit a cigar, enjoying the smoke as he savored the taste of Hong Kong Sheng.

After finishing his cigar, Ni Yongyao looked to his side.

Exhausted, Hong Sheng had fallen into a deep sleep, with fine beads of sweat still clinging to her delicate nose.

Then Ni Yongyao lifted the blanket, and a snow-white expanse came into view.

All that could be seen was Gang Sheng's beautiful back, with delicate, snow-white skin, like the finest mutton fat jade.

"Such a nice back, it would be a shame not to get a tattoo."

Ni Yongyao stroked it with his fingers and felt a silky smooth texture.

Without hesitation, Ni Yongyao immediately called Kuriyama Chiaki in.

"Qianming, bring over a small tattoo machine."

Ni Yongyao gave the instructions.

"Yes, Mr. Ni."

Chiaki Kuriyama's expression remained unchanged upon seeing the scene in the room.

This is because Kuriyama Chiaki was obtained through a system redemption; if it were anyone else, they probably would have already gone berserk.

Soon, Chiaki Kuriyama delivered the tattoo machine.

Ni Yongyao held the machine in one hand, examining Gang Sheng's back, pondering where to start.

Ultimately, Ni Yongyao chose a position lower down the defensive midfield position.

Fifteen minutes later.

On Hong Kong's fair skin, the character "耀" (Yao) appeared.

Yao, naturally, is the Yao of Ni Yongyao.

This word is almost equivalent to stamping a personal seal on a Hong Kong student.

"Mr. Ni, what did you tattoo on my body?"

The Hong Kong student asked timidly.

Actually, Hong Sheng woke up as soon as she got the tattoo, but she didn't dare to resist Ni Yongyao and could only obediently lie down.

"You'll see for yourself."

As Ni Yongyao spoke, he brought over a mirror.

When Hong Kong student took a closer look, his cheeks immediately turned bright red, and he shyly buried his head under the covers.

"From now on, you are the real personal maid."

Ni Yongyao smiled.

……

three days later.

late at night.

A group of people hid in the night and quietly approached the Ni family manor.

The one leading the group was a short, fat guy named Trash Chicken, who was Big Mouth Tai's trusted henchman.

Trash was followed by seven or eight short mules, all of whom were also from Big Mouth Thai.

Besides them, there were also twenty gunmen led by Paul.

These people were dressed casually, mostly in a combination of shorts and floral shirts, some even wearing slippers, looking like typical South Asians.

However, this was merely a disguise; they all carried pistols on their lower backs.

Paul even brought a UZI submachine gun and several grenades, all to ensure that Ni Yongyao would be taken down.

The group crept up to the manor wall, and seeing that no one was around, they formed a human wall and climbed over one by one.

However, none of them realized that someone had been watching them from the shadows.

Inside the manor.

Master bedroom.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door opened, and White Ghost, dressed in a white trench coat, walked in.

"what's up?"

Ni Yongyao asked.

"Mr. Ni, a few rats have sneaked in. What should we do?"

White Ghost reported Paul and the others' situation to Ni Yongyao.

"They dare to mess with me at this time? They're probably Senny's men."

Ni Yongyao quickly guessed who was behind it, then gave a thumbs-down gesture and made a throat-slitting motion.

"Leave the leader alive, kill the rest."

"Yes, I understand."

White Ghost nodded and quickly left.

"Drip drip."

Just then, the mobile phone rang again.

“Mr. Ni, it’s Taylor on the phone.”

Hong Kong student handed the mobile phone to Ni Yongyao's ear.

"what happened?"

Ni Yongyao asked.

"Mr. Ni, I've discovered thirty gunmen infiltrated the manor. Should we kill them or capture them alive?"

Clearly, Taylor had also noticed Paul and the others, and called to ask for instructions.

"Ghost has already made his move; be sure to cooperate with him."

Ni Yongyao said.

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Ni Yongyao raised his hand.

Hong Sheng immediately understood, took out a cigar, cut it, and placed it between Ni Yongyao's fingers.

Then, Chiaki Kuriyama took a lighter and lit a cigar.

Ni Yongyao then slowly started smoking.

When I was halfway through smoking my cigar, I heard a gunshot outside, like popping beans.

Fortunately, the Ni family manor is large enough and has enough trees, so there's no need to worry about the gunshots carrying too far.

Soon, the density of gunfire decreased, becoming sparse.

Then it stopped quickly.

"Gold coin +1!"

"Gold coin +1!"

"gold……"

A series of system notifications flashed through Ni Yongyao's mind, bringing a satisfied expression to his face.

A few minutes later.