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Ni Yongjun took the cart noodles and started eating them with big mouthfuls of chopsticks.

"Young Master, you don't mean to get rid of those four guys, do you?"

Han Chen glanced at the cart noodles on the table. He didn't choose to eat them, but instead looked at Ni Yongjun. Seeing how seriously Ni Yongjun was eating the noodles, he hesitated for a moment and then asked.

"If they don't hand over their money tomorrow, we'll kill them."

Ni Yongjun raised his head, eating cart noodles while looking at Han Chen expressionlessly.

Then, he lowered his head to continue eating his cart noodles, and waved his hand, saying:

"Time to eat noodles."

"it is good."

When Han Chen heard what Ni Yongjun said, he remained silent for a moment before finally managing a smile and replying.

After saying that, Han Chen picked up his chopsticks and ate the cart noodles in big mouthfuls.

Before long, everyone had finished their cart noodles.

At this moment, Ni Yongjun picked up his teacup, stood up, and faced the stall opposite him.

He lifted the teacup, poured it onto the ground, and then drank the rest of the tea.

Everyone followed Ni Yongjun's lead and performed the gesture of paying tribute to their predecessors.

After finishing his drink, Ni Yongjun lowered his head and raised the teacup above his head.

Before everyone could put down their teacups, two cars rushed over and stopped in front of the small noodle stall.

Huang Zhicheng led two teams of police officers over, walking smugly while hanging his badge around his neck.

"Mr. Ni, you seem quite interested in eating cart noodles?"

Huang Zhicheng walked over to Ni Yongjun's table and opened the file bag that Ni Yongjun was holding as he spoke.

He had been looking smug, but after opening the file folder, he suddenly became completely dejected.

Because the file package only contained a few magazines.

Feeling guilty because of the incorrect intelligence, Huang Zhicheng closed Ni Yongjun's file folder.

Looking at Huang Zhicheng's guilty expression, Ni Yongjun didn't say anything, but instead smashed the teacup he had been holding above his head on the ground.

"Crackling"

A crisp cracking sound rang out like thunder.

It wasn't the sound of one teacup shattering, but the sound of dozens of teacups breaking.

Everyone followed Ni Yongjun and smashed the teacup they had been holding above their heads onto the ground.

Huang Zhicheng, who was already feeling guilty, was so startled by the noise that he quickly took a few steps back.

Lu Qichang, who was sitting in the second police car, quickly got out of the car and ran to Huang Zhicheng, pulling Huang Zhicheng backward.

As Lu Qichang retreated, he waved for the police officers to withdraw.

The two police teams, who had been so proud of themselves, were so frightened by Ni Yongjun's throw that they slunk away.

After the police car drove away, Ni Yongjun turned around with a wicked smile and looked at a long-haired bodyguard who had been with his father for several years.

As Ni Yongjun smiled, several of his men drew their knives and rushed forward, stabbing the long-haired bodyguard in the chest several times.

He stabbed the long-haired bodyguard to death on the spot.

Then, several henchmen lifted the body of the long-haired bodyguard, placed it in the trunk of the car, closed the trunk, got in the car, and drove away.

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Chapter 10: You're all doomed. If you won't hand it over, then I won't either.

The next day, the Ni family exchanged several days' notice.

Many triads in Tsim Sha Tsui have suspended their activities, all waiting to see if the Ni family, one of the three major triads, will be able to get through this difficult time.

If the four major families can deliver their taxes normally, then this day will pass peacefully.

If the four major families fail to pay their debts, then this day will be filled with bloodshed.

Nobody wants to get caught up in the Ni family's final act of madness.

You should know that this is the Ni family, one of the three major triads in Tsim Sha Tsui.

When they get going crazy, their energy is really strong.

Even a wrecked ship has three pounds of nails, let alone the Ni family with such great power.

"Keep a close eye on Ni Yongjun; he's bound to cause trouble today."

Huang Zhicheng spoke sternly to his team of officers.

Then, Huang Zhicheng waved his hand, and his team of police officers ran to their police cars and set off.

"Do you have to be so nervous?"

Lu Qichang walked over and stood next to Huang Zhicheng, watching his team's tense response to the emergency.

"Yesterday's fall showed just how angry Ni Yongjun was."

“Even if the four major families settle their scores, Ni Yongjun will still take action.”

Huang Zhicheng turned to look at Lu Qichang and said seriously.

After saying that, he walked to the police car that had been waiting for him, sat down, and then sped away.

"Follow."

Lu Qichang watched Huang Zhicheng's hurried car disappear into the distance. After thinking for a moment, he turned to his team of officers and spoke.

He then got into the police car and followed.

It was noon, and the four major families still refused to reveal their numbers.

Having received word, Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang had been waiting outside the Ni family villa for quite some time.

But Ni Yongjun remained calm and did not go out after noon.

Just then, a car drove up and stopped on the side of the road.

Han Chen got out of the car with two of his men and headed towards the Ni family villa.

Two of his men stopped at the gate of the Ni family villa, and Han Chen walked into the villa alone.

"Young Master, give me an hour."

"I've invited Guohua, Gandhi, Wenzheng, and Blackie to have hot pot together."

“I will appear later and let Gandhi persuade the three to pay their debts.”

As soon as Han Chen entered the living room, he put on a smile and spoke to Ni Yongjun, who was sitting at the dining table eating lunch.

"Sit down and eat first."

When Ni Yongjun heard Han Chen say this, he gave an ambiguous reply.

Then they summoned a servant to bring bowls and chopsticks, inviting Han Chen to have lunch with them.

"Yes, young master."

After replying with a smile, Han Chen sat down to have lunch with Ni Yongjun.

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On the other side, there's Gandhi's hot pot restaurant.

Blackie, Guohua, and Wenzheng walked in one after another, and sat down to eat hot pot without saying a word.

As they ate, they observed the facial expressions of the other people through the steam and heat of the hot pot.

Halfway through the meal, the youngest member, Wen Zheng, stopped eating, glanced at the black man, Guo Hua, and Gandhi, and then spoke.

"I'm the youngest here, so I'll say the unpleasant things first."

"I'm not paying this amount from the Ni family. What do you all think?"

After Wen Zheng finished speaking, he felt much more relaxed, so he ignored everyone else's reactions and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

The black man looked at Wen Zheng and smiled smugly, then turned his head to see how Gandhi would react.

Not only did the black man look at Gandhi, but Guo Hua, the most powerful of the four, also turned his head to look at Gandhi.

The reason everyone is looking at Gandhi is because Gandhi is the oldest and has the best relationship with Han Chen.

They all wanted to know Han Chen's attitude.

"Han Chen has already paid his dues."

Gandhi saw that Guo Hua, the most powerful, and Hei Gui, the second most powerful, were also looking at him. He put down his chopsticks and said with concern.

"Even if you and Han Chen trade numbers, it's still three to two."

"I'm the youngest, so I'll say it first: I can't eat this hot pot anymore, I'm leaving."

Before Guohua and Heigui could speak, Wenzheng slammed down his chopsticks, stood up, and said to Gandhi.

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Wen Zheng's departure made Gandhi, who was already hesitant, even more hesitant. He put down his chopsticks and looked at Guo Hua and Hei Gui.

"Something's happened at my casino in Macau, I'm leaving now."

Guo Hua, the most powerful man, gently put down his chopsticks, picked up a fish ball with his hand, and said as he ate.

After saying that, he left.

The black man watched Guohua's departing figure until he was out of sight, then turned to look at Gandhi, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses. He patted Gandhi's back with his right hand and said:

"Knowing you're a fence-sitter, if I don't pay, neither will you."

After delivering his threat, the black man stood up, gave Gandhi a mocking look, and turned to leave.

After a long silence, Gandhi suddenly picked up his chopsticks, slammed them down, and shouted:

"Damn it, if you won't pay, then I won't pay either."

Then, he stood up and, to bolster his courage, kicked over the dining table. When his underlings ran in, he pretended to be arrogant and left.

after an hour,

Ni Yongjun's tiger-head car arrived at the roadside of the Gandhi Hot Pot restaurant.

As soon as the car stopped, Han Chen opened the door and got out, then walked into the Gandhi Hot Pot restaurant.

But as soon as he walked in, he saw the scene of hot pot remnants scattered all over the ground.

He froze.

After a while, Han Chen came out of the hot pot restaurant, opened the passenger door of the Mercedes-Benz W14, and got in without saying a word.

"Let's go, let's go wild."

Ni Yongjun gave instructions to the driver with a blank expression.

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Chapter 11 Jun-ge, there's a dog following him.

"Keep up with me, and I'll tell you Ni Yongjun he'll definitely do something shady."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Huang Zhicheng watched as Ni Yongjun's car drove away and said with delight.

Upon hearing this, the police officer driving the car immediately started his vehicle and followed closely behind Ni Yongjun's car.

And it wasn't just one vehicle; Lu Qichang's convoy followed behind.

So, for a moment, the calm traffic flow became turbulent.

This unusual appearance was also noticed by the driver in front of Ni Yongjun, who turned his head and said worriedly while driving: