Chapter 109

Hong Hing General Hall.

Leung Kwan and the others left, leaving only Chiang Tin-sang, Big B, and Thirteen.

"To deal with the Ni family, we must go all out."

Chiang Tin-sang said in a deep voice.

Having experienced several previous failures, Chiang Tin-sang finally woke up; small skirmishes couldn't handle the Ni family, so he could only bet everything and fight to the death.

"I borrowed 1,000 retired veterans from Siam. Ah B, Thirteen, you two gather another 1,000 elites. 2,000 people will attack Tsim Sha Tsui!"

Chiang Tin-sang looked at Big B and Thirteen.

"1,000 Siamese veterans?"

Big B hadn't gone to Siam, and hearing this news, his eyes widened.

Then it turned into pleasant surprise.

"I don't believe we still can't handle the Ni family this time! Mr. Chiang, don't worry. I've also saved up quite a bit of foundation over the years, and it's no problem to gather 1,000 elites with Thirteen."

Big B said.

"Ah B, when the time comes, these 2,000 people will all be led by you. After we take Tsim Sha Tsui, I will absolutely not treat you unfairly."

Chiang Tin-sang patted Big B on the shoulder and said.

"Having Mr. Chiang's words is enough!"

Big B laughed loudly.

"After you go back today, gather your people and make preparations. As soon as the Siamese veterans arrive, we will immediately attack the Ni family."

Chiang Tin-sang made the arrangements.

Meanwhile.

After Chui Shui-kei left the Hong Hing General Hall, he chatted with Fat Lai and the others for a while, then found an excuse to leave and went straight to the Ni family manor in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Seeing the speed at which the Ni family's power had expanded over this period, Chui Shui-kei had completely turned to the Ni family.

Coming here now was naturally to report the content of the meeting to Ni Yongyao one by one.

At the manor entrance.

A team of assassins in black suits stopped Chui Shui-kei.

"I have important intelligence to report to Mr. Ni."

Chui Shui-kei poked his head out of the car window and said.

Seeing that they recognized Chui Shui-kei, the assassins took him into the manor and to the study.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The assassin knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Ni Yongyao's voice came from inside.

The assassin then pushed open the door and brought Chui Shui-kei into the study.

"Mr. Ni, Chui Shui-kei has intelligence he wants to report to you."

The assassin said.

"Intelligence?"

Ni Yongyao was standing in front of the window. Hearing this, he turned his head, looked at Chui Shui-kei, and asked: "What intelligence? Tell me."

"Mr. Ni, just now, Chiang Tin-sang gathered all the Hong Hing branch leaders and has decided to go all out to attack Tsim Sha Tsui."

Chui Shui-kei said: "However, the only people in the society who support him are Big B and Thirteen. No one else dares to act."

"Anything else? Continue."

Ni Yongyao nodded, signaling Chui Shui-kei to continue.

"In my opinion, Chiang Tin-sang probably has some reliance; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to attack at this time.

Mr. Ni, you had better make preparations early."

Chui Shui-kei said.

"Chiang Tin-sang finally couldn't hold back."

Hearing this news, a smile appeared on the corner of Ni Yongyao's mouth.

Ever since he took out the Prince and Han Bin, Ni Yongyao had been waiting for this day.

After all, the biggest leek in the entire Hong Hing was Chiang Tin-sang.

Ni Yongyao believed that Chiang Tin-sang would definitely give him a surprise this time.

"Mr. Ni, aren't you worried?"

Seeing that Ni Yongyao not only didn't have a worried expression but instead laughed, Chui Shui-kei was full of question marks and couldn't figure it out.

"Do you think I need to worry about a mere Chiang Tin-sang?"

Ni Yongyao asked back, while looking at Chui Shui-kei with a half-smile.

Chui Shui-kei shuddered and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I never thought that."

"Keep a close eye on Chiang Tin-sang and Big B. If they have any movements, report them immediately."

After Ni Yongyao finished speaking, he waved his hand to let Chui Shui-kei leave.

For this kind of fence-sitter, Ni Yongyao previously needed to draw a pie to win them over, but now, as the Ni family's power grew, they could be used like dogs.

As long as the Ni family was strong enough, people like Chui Shui-kei would naturally flock over. There was no need to be polite to them; just give them a few bones occasionally.

"Yes, I understand."

Chui Shui-kei nodded and left respectfully.

Ni Yongyao lit a cigar, took a few puffs, and then said to Fox: "Call Storm Shadow and the others over."

"Yes, Mr. Ni."

Fox agreed.

Soon, Storm Shadow, Tyler, John Wick, Wesley, Priest, 47, and others came to the study.

"Mr. Ni, what are your orders?"

Storm Shadow asked.

"You each lead a group of people and get ready for battle. In the next few days, Hong Hing should be attacking."

Ni Yongyao said slowly: "I don't know exactly how many people yet, but I only have one requirement: keep all these people in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"Mr. Ni, don't worry. We guarantee to complete the mission."

Storm Shadow and the others nodded simultaneously.

"Very good. Go down and prepare."

Ni Yongyao said.

After Storm Shadow and the others left, Ni Yongyao turned around and looked out the window, looking forward to the upcoming battle.

Now Ni Yongyao was in urgent need of gold coins. Black Steel International and the newly established military factory were both big consumers of gold coins and needed a large number of assassins to act as personnel.

Chiang Tin-sang wanting to attack Tsim Sha Tsui at this time could be said to be giving Ni Yongyao a big gift.

Three days later.

Hong Kong Island pier, several cargo ships docked slowly.

On the shore, Chiang Tin-sang, with Big B and Thirteen, waited quietly.

Behind them stood a dark mass of Hong Hing minions; these were carefully selected elites, the foundation that Big B and Thirteen had built up over many years.

At the very front of the crowd were Chen Haonan, Da Tian Er, and others. Their eyes were red, and they were gripping their steel knives tightly, just waiting for their leader's order to kill into Tsim Sha Tsui and avenge Pheasant.

"They're here."

Chiang Tin-sang said.

The next moment, the cargo ship's cabin door opened, and one Siamese veteran after another walked out.

These people were dark-skinned and lean, looking just like old farmers.

However, Chiang Tin-sang had seen these people training in Siam with his own eyes and knew very well that their combat power far exceeded the low-level thugs in Hong Kong Island, and they were his biggest reliance for dealing with the Ni family.

Not long after, all the Siamese veterans had disembarked, lined up in front of Chiang Tin-sang, and then bowed their heads simultaneously, shouting: "Mr. Chiang!"

Seeing this scene, a look of satisfaction appeared in Chiang Tin-sang's eyes, and then he clapped his hands.

Dozens of low-level thugs behind him immediately stepped forward, carrying wooden boxes, and placed them in front of the Siamese veterans.

The boxes were opened, and inside were steel knives flashing with cold light.

"These are your weapons."

Chiang Tin-sang said.