Chapter 114

Ni Yongyao then performed another lottery draw.

"Drawing..."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the rare item: Private Security Business License!"

"Gold coin balance: 120."

【Item: Private Security Business License】

【Effect: Holding this certificate allows for the legal establishment of a security company, without being restricted by any legal procedures.】

"Good stuff!"

Seeing the Private Security Business License, Ni Yongyao's eyes lit up, and he realized the huge use of this thing. There was no need to go through complicated approvals and processes; he could directly and legally establish a company and operate it normally.

In Hong Kong, although theoretically an individual can establish a security company, it is only theoretical. Without certain connections and background, it is almost impossible to pass the review.

Ni Yongyao could have used his status as a Justice of the Peace and his connections to eventually establish a company. But in this process, money would definitely be needed to pave the way. Now, this certificate saved Ni Yongyao a lot of time and energy, as well as at least several million Hong Kong dollars.

Ni Yongyao then looked at Rambo and had a new idea. Rambo's abilities and a security company could be said to be a perfect match; he could completely build a private armed force with Rambo as the core.

The more Ni Yongyao thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. He didn't draw with the remaining 120 gold coins, but directly redeemed 120 one-star killers to serve as the initial personnel for the security company.

"Yongxiao, come to the study for a moment."

Ni Yongyao called Ni Yongxiao.

Not long after, the study door was pushed open, and Ni Yongxiao walked in.

"Big Brother, are you looking for me?"

Ni Yongxiao asked, while glancing at Rambo in the study. Seeing a strange muscular man didn't surprise him much; he had long since become accustomed to the strangers appearing around Ni Yongyao.

"Yongxiao, go and establish a private security company."

Ni Yongyao said.

"A security company? What's the name?"

Ni Yongxiao asked.

"Black Steel International Strategic Defense Company."

Ni Yongyao thought for a moment and said.

Meanwhile.

A secret small island in South Asia.

Various military facilities were built on the island, and a large number of armed personnel with live ammunition were patrolling the surroundings.

In the military camp, a woman with an outstanding temperament sat behind an office desk.

The woman's name is Madam M (from the movie 'Naked Weapon'), and she is the boss of an international killer group. Many political figures, wealthy people, and gang bosses have died at the hands of killers sent by Madam M.

"Why have tasks in Hong Kong decreased so much recently?"

Madam M looked at the document in her hand, her voice cold.

A muscular man stood before Madam M with his hands behind his back. Hearing this, he shivered subconsciously and hurriedly said, "An organization called the Continental Hotel has appeared in Tsim Sha Tsui, and tasks are being snatched away by them."

"Continental Hotel?"

Madam M recalled, but didn't find any intelligence related to the Continental Hotel in her memory, so she felt relieved, concluding that the Continental Hotel was mostly a local Hong Kong organization without an international background.

"Daring to snatch my business, they are truly tired of living."

Madam M snorted coldly and said, "Call Cheng Haiyao here."

"Yes."

The muscular man agreed and then left.

Soon, the woman named Cheng Haiyao came before Madam M.

Cheng Haiyao was in her early twenties, with a beautiful face and a curvaceous figure. Beneath her beautiful appearance, Cheng Haiyao was proficient in various assassination methods and was the most outstanding killer under Madam M.

"Madam, what are your orders?"

Cheng Haiyao said expressionlessly.

"In Tsim Sha Tsui, Hong Kong, a Continental Hotel has recently popped up, snatching a lot of my business. Go there, find out the boss behind the hotel, and take care of him."

Madam M ordered.

"Yes."

Cheng Haiyao still had no expression, nodded, and agreed.

"Go down and prepare. In an hour, take a boat to Siam, then take a plane to Hong Kong."

Madam M waved her hand. After Cheng Haiyao left, she lit a lady's cigarette and smoked.

"I want to see who is so bold as to snatch my business."

Madam M started in Hong Kong. Over the years, her business grew larger and larger, and her focus gradually shifted to international business, but she had never completely given up on Hong Kong.

The appearance of the Continental Hotel was like touching Madam M's reverse scale.

Seven days later.

Ni family manor.

"Big Brother!"

Ni Yongxiao came to the study and said excitedly, "The sales of Galaxy No. 1 have exceeded 300 million!"

At this time, a month had passed since the launch of Galaxy No. 1. The improvement in factory efficiency allowed Galaxy No. 1 to quickly occupy the Hong Kong market.

Ni Yongyao flipped through the report handed over by Ni Yongxiao and nodded. Sales of 300 million were not much different from his estimate.

And this was the end of explosive sales. After this, sales would not grow crazily like this, but would increase little by little.

After all, Galaxy No. 1 was priced at 3,000 dollars. Even if it was ridiculously cheap compared to similar products, not everyone could afford it, and the Hong Kong market was still a bit small.

"Big Brother, should we hold a celebration?"

Ni Yongxiao suggested.

"There's no need for that. The pager business can end here."

Ni Yongyao said indifferently.

"End?"

Ni Yongxiao was stunned upon hearing this. He never expected that his Big Brother would actually think about ending the pager business. In Ni Yongxiao's view, the pager could completely operate as a long-term stable business; it was a hen that would lay golden eggs.

"Yongxiao, don't look at how hot the pager business is now. This is just a fire cooking oil; it won't be long before it welcomes a cold winter."

Ni Yongyao said. He knew very well that the pager would soon enter the end of its life. Just a few months later, after Nokia released its first GSM mobile phone, the pager was sentenced to death.

"But the company has just gotten on the right track. Isn't it a bit too early to give up at this time?"

Ni Yongxiao believed Ni Yongyao's words, but still felt it was too much of a pity to end the pager business now.

"Not early at all, even a bit late."

Ni Yongyao said. If it weren't for needing to rely on pagers to earn funds, he would have long since focused on the mobile phone business.

Compared to the pager market, mobile phones were a much broader blue ocean. Even in 1991, there was a market of several billion, and in the short thirty years that followed, the mobile phone market expanded to a trillion-scale.

It can be said that the earlier you lay out mobile phones, the more opportunities you have.

"Next, the company's entire focus will shift to the mobile phone business."

Ni Yongyao said, picking up the brick-like mobile phone, weighing it in his hand, and saying, "The current mobile phones are too bulky and have too much premium. The new generation of mobile phones will be smaller, lighter, and have more functions, while also being cheaper."

Immediately after, Ni Yongyao handed a document to Ni Yongxiao.

Ni Yongxiao opened the document and saw the various parameters of a mobile phone called Galaxy No. 2.

When he saw that the mobile phone had a high-definition LCD screen, a standby time of 20 hours, supported 110 minutes of talk time and text messaging functions, and weighed only 235 grams, Ni Yongxiao was completely unsettled.

"Big Brother, this..."

Ni Yongxiao's breathing was rapid. He keenly realized what kind of change would be brought about if this mobile phone was launched.