Chapter 111

"This..."

Big B's eyes widened. He had been in the underworld for so many years, and it wasn't his first time hacking people, but this was the first time he had seen someone as fierce as Storm Shadow.

"Next, it's your turn."

Storm Shadow pointed at Big B and said without any emotion, while making a throat-slitting gesture.

Big B was scared into a cold sweat by Storm Shadow and hurriedly retreated a few steps, wanting to find a sense of security among his many subordinates.

But at this moment, sounds of fighting and screaming rang out behind him.

Big B looked back and saw that it was Tyler who had led people to kill them.

Although Tyler wasn't as terrifying as Storm Shadow, no one could stop him either, and he charged and killed like a hot knife through butter.

Only then did Big B truly panic.

He realized that Ni Yongyao being able to lead the Ni family to rise rapidly was definitely not a simple matter, and at the same time, he understood how the Prince and Han Bin had died.

"Kill them!!!"

Big B retreated into the crowd and shouted hoarsely at his minions.

However, his voice had long been drowned out by the screams that rose one after another. Where had these low-level thugs ever experienced such cruel fighting? They had long since lost their footing like headless flies.

The Siamese veterans were relatively better, but they were also human, just trained. Facing assassins who were not afraid of death, they couldn't play much of a role either.

Not to mention that there were two four-star assassins, Storm Shadow and Tyler, leading the charge.

Every time the Siamese veterans managed to organize a defense, it would be instantly scattered.

After a few times, Big B's side completely collapsed and had no more fighting spirit.

Everyone ran away into the distance, wanting to escape this place.

However, both the front and back paths were blocked, and they had nowhere to escape, so they could only die screaming in despair.

Big B breathed heavily, watching his people fall one after another, fewer and fewer, realizing that there was no hope of winning.

"Wait, let me see Ni Yongyao..."

Big B shouted.

However, before he could finish his sentence, a blade tip pierced through his chest.

"Mr. Ni won't see you."

Storm Shadow said, pulled out his samurai sword, aimed at Big B's neck, and slashed down.

After Storm Shadow killed Big B, this battle completely lost its suspense. With Big B dead, the remaining people lost even more fighting spirit. Not long after, they were slaughtered by Storm Shadow and Tyler. Almost at the same time the battle ended, a dozen trucks drove over.

The doors opened, and the Butcher led the cleaner team to the center of the battlefield. At this time, the cleaner team had been expanded, and the number of people had increased to over a hundred. Otherwise, it would be difficult to cope with the increasing aftermath work.

"Leave this to you."

Storm Shadow saw the Butcher and said.

The Butcher nodded silently, then beckoned, and led the cleaners to start working. The bodies of Big B and these people would be transported to the processing plant in the shortest possible time, processed simply, then transported to the pig farm to become feed, and finally converted into feces.

And feces were much easier to handle; there were many ways to eliminate all traces. For this reason, the scale of the pig farm had been expanded again and again, almost becoming the largest pig farm in Hong Kong Island. Of course, these pigs would not be slaughtered; their mission was to dispose of the bodies.

Meanwhile, on Cameron Road, Chen Haonan led his men to advance rapidly towards the Ni family manor, but just halfway through the journey, a heavy truck appeared in front, blocking the road directly, completely blocking the path.

Creak! At the same time, a truck also drove from behind, blocking the road tightly.

The next moment, the Priest in a white suit walked out slowly.

"Just you alone?"

Chen Haonan looked at the Priest, his brows furrowed. Intuition told him that the person in front of him was definitely not simple.

"More than enough to handle you."

The Priest said expressionlessly, then two nail hammers slid out from his sleeves. The Priest held the nail hammers and walked towards Chen Haonan unhurriedly, not putting Chen Haonan and the hundreds of people behind him in his eyes at all. This was the confidence brought by strength that surpassed ordinary people.

"Kill him!"

Chen Haonan ordered, but he didn't rush up himself. Looking at the Priest, a vague feeling of unease rose in Chen Haonan's heart. Clearly, his reason told him that no matter how strong the Priest was, he was only one person "390" and absolutely not the opponent of so many of them.

However, what happened next made Chen Haonan understand where the feeling of unease in his heart came from. The Priest faced the crowd and swung the two nail hammers. Every movement could accurately hit the vital parts of the human body, killing them directly. At the same time, he could dodge the incoming steel knives with the smallest amplitude.

This was the Gun Kata mastered by the Priest.

Gun Kata was a comprehensive technique combining firearms, martial arts, and mathematics. It could be performed without a gun, and under the Priest's powerful calculation ability and physical fitness, it became even more bloody and terrifying.

In Chen Haonan's eyes, it was such a picture. The Priest waved his hand casually, and someone would immediately fall to the ground. And the attacks of others seemed like martial arts choreography, deliberately missing the Priest's body. Chen Haonan broke into a cold sweat. He knew very well that this was definitely not some martial arts choreography; after all, no one would use their life to choreograph. Everything in front of him indicated that the Priest's strength had exceeded his imagination.

Chen Haonan swallowed hard, subconsciously retreated, and kept moving away from the direction of the Priest.

"Where are you going?"

Accompanied by a low man's voice, a short knife also pierced into Chen Haonan's back heart. Chen Haonan only felt a chill in his back, and then all his strength faded rapidly, and his legs softened and he fell to the ground. At the end of his consciousness, Chen Haonan saw the person behind him clearly: a bald, strong man in a black suit.

After 47 solved Chen Haonan, he made a gesture, and a large number of assassins immediately surrounded Chen Haonan's subordinates and began a ruthless slaughter.

Hankow Road.

Da Tian Er's encounter was the same as Chen Haonan's. Halfway through, he met Ni Yongyao's men. The front path was blocked by Wesley, and the retreat was cut off by John Wick. Da Tian Er also couldn't hold on for long, and with endless regret, he lost his breath.

Ni family manor.

"Gold coin +150!"

"Gold coin +150!"

"Gold coin +100!"

"Gold coin +1!"

"Gold coin +1!"

"Gold coin..."

System prompts kept appearing in Ni Yongyao's mind, lasting for more than half an hour before finally quieting down.

"Gold coin balance: 2400."

Ni Yongyao looked at the 2400 gold coins on the panel and nodded with satisfaction.

This could be considered a big harvest in the true sense.

After returning to Hong Kong Island, this was the first time Ni Yongyao had received so many gold coins.

"With these gold coins, the problem of manpower shortage can be greatly alleviated."

Ni Yongyao wiped his hands, opened the lottery panel, and prepared to draw a few times to test his luck as usual.

"One lottery draw costs 100 gold coins. Do you want to start the lottery?"

"Start!"

Ni Yongyao said without hesitation.

"Drawing..."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the HK416 full set of weapon technology patents!"

"Gold coin balance: 2300."

Seeing that he drew the HK416 patent technology, Ni Yongyao was instantly happy.

The HK416 could be called the most successful rifle of the 21st century, and its sales were almost catching up with the AK series.

And in 1991, the HK416 had not yet been born, which gave Ni Yongyao a lot of room to play.

It just so happened that Ni Yongyao's military factory was about to be relocated here, and by then, he could start preparing to produce this rifle with excellent performance.

Compared to the rugged AK47, the HK416 was like a lady from a wealthy family, a young lady of a thousand gold. Although it was not as durable as the AK47, it surpassed the AK47 in both accuracy and other indicators.

This was also the reason why the HK416 could be purchased by more than 40 countries after its birth.

"The HK416 can completely serve as the flagship product of the arms company, enough to make a name for itself worldwide."

Ni Yongyao was very optimistic about the prospects of the HK416.

As long as this gun was successfully mass-produced, sales would definitely not be a problem.

Not to mention anything else, just the Americans could take an unknown number of orders.

After all, the main rifle in active service for the Americans was the M16, which could be considered an antique, used from the Vietnam War until now, and they needed to continue to replace it with new rifles.

It could be said that the HK416's technical patent could bring Ni Yongyao a steady stream of profits in the future, as well as a status that no amount of money could buy.

"Continue the lottery."

Ni Yongyao calmed his mood and chose to continue the lottery.

— Author's Notes —

PS: The new book is setting sail. I humbly beg you all to cast some flowers, evaluation tickets, and monthly tickets!........

Even one flower, one evaluation ticket, or one monthly ticket will do............three.