I Am King

"Man in black, where are Madam and Young Master?"

Ni Yongxiao put down the phone, but instead of immediately following his men outside, he grabbed the hand that was holding him and asked in a harsh voice.

"I don't know. The enemy's firepower was too strong. Almost all of our brothers on the outside have been killed. I told the rest of the men to hold them off outside while I came to pick you up, Mr. Ni."

The subordinate's voice was filled with anxiety. After speaking, he tried to pull Ni Yongxiao out, but after several attempts, he found that he couldn't move him at all. So he turned to look at Ni Yongxiao again and urged him anxiously, "Mr. Ni, it will be too late if you don't leave now."

“I can’t leave. They’re after me. Go find Madam and Young Master now and take them with you.”

Ni Yongxiao stared at his subordinates and said with a firm look in his eyes.

“Then Mr. Ni, you…”

"Don't worry about me, take the young master and madam away."

Ni Yong forcefully pried open his subordinate's hands that were holding him, sat down again, then opened a drawer, took out a brand new pistol, and seeing that his subordinate was still standing there without moving, he raised the gun and pointed it at his own head.

“Brother Xiong, we grew up together. If you don’t want to see me die in front of you, do as I say.”

"You know I always do what I say I will do."

Ni Yongxiao stared intently at his subordinate, awaiting his reply.

The two men locked eyes for a few seconds. To Ni Yongxiao, Xiong Ge's subordinates only saw resolute determination.

Xiong Ge had been following Ni Yongxiao since he was studying abroad. He knew Ni Yongxiao's personality. Whenever Ni Yongxiao had that look in his eyes, it meant that he had made up his mind. He knew that no amount of persuasion would work.

"...Mr. Ni, please take care of yourself."

In the end, his subordinate could only sigh helplessly, then turned and walked out. There was no other way; the gunfire outside had become sparse, and he knew that if he hesitated any longer, none of them would be able to leave.

"Thank you, Xiong Ge..."

As he walked forward, he heard Ni Yongxiao's voice behind him, tinged with a hint of relief. However, Xiong Ge did not turn around and continued walking forward. But when he reached the door, he couldn't help but turn around and take a look.

"Ah-Xiao, don't worry, as long as I live, no one can hurt me..."

Before Xiong Ge could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a burst of gunfire. He felt a numbness in his chest, followed by a sharp pain. Looking down, he saw that his clothes were completely stained red. Then, as if all his strength had been drained, he collapsed to the side.

“…Brother Xiong…”

Ni Yongxiao's eyes narrowed, but he didn't move, just watching everything.

After Xiong Ge collapsed, the space by the door became empty. Standing there was a man in a black trench coat. The man had strong, defined features and a slightly mocking smile on his face. He was looking at Xiong Ge with a half-smile.

"who are you?"

Ni Yongxiao asked in a deep voice, while gripping the gun in his hand tightly. However, he dared not move, because the man in the trench coat was holding an AK. Judging from the ruthlessness of the other party, Ni Yongxiao believed that as long as he made the slightest move, the other party would definitely shoot without hesitation.

"Mr. Ni Yongxiao, is that right?"

"My boss asked me to give you his regards."

A wicked smile crept across Wang Jianjun's lips.

These days, wealthy people in mainland China prefer to live in bustling places, unlike the wealthy people in Hong Kong who actually like to live in the mountains, surrounded by forests. They have absolutely no scruples when they start a fight. They like to do things in such places without worrying about the police.

"Who is your boss? How much money did he pay you? I can..."

"You can not."

Wang Jianjun interrupted Ni Yongxiao.

"Why? Ten million, I'd be willing...."

"Bang...bang..." Before Ni Yongxiao could continue, Wang Jianjun fired. Ten million was a lot of money. It wasn't that Wang Jianjun wasn't tempted, but he had a stake in the smuggling business. Although it would take two or three years to earn ten million, with the reward Qin Feng gave him for doing "side jobs," it wouldn't be long. Moreover, he could eat his fill every day and get rich with his former comrades. What was the choice?

Ni Yongxiao's body convulsed with the sound of gunfire, and calmed down as the gunfire stopped. His eyes remained open until his death, and if you looked closely, they seemed to hold endless resentment and desolation.

"Company commander, one of our brothers just caught a woman and a child in a room. The child is only five or six years old?"

Not long after Ni Yongxiao's death, his men found Wang Jianjun.

Adults are fine; they can do it regardless of gender. But they find it hard to do it to children.

"Kill them, and then, as we agreed beforehand, pour gasoline on them and burn this place down."

Wang Jianjun squinted and said in a cold voice.

"But………."

"No buts. Follow orders. Don't forget why we came to Hong Kong Island."

"…………yes…."

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