Chapter 263

"But I only want to tell you alone."

Yazi said.

Seeing this, Ni Yongyao waved his hand at Sophia, "You go down first."

"Yes, Mr. Ni."

Sophia glanced at Yazi and left directly.

Both Sophia and Ni Yongyao were very clear about Yazi's strength and knew she absolutely couldn't pose any threat.

What's more, Yazi had a nano-chip in her head; as long as Ni Yongyao wanted, he could detonate it at any time, thereby turning Yazi into a vegetable.

"Can you say it now?"

After Sophia left the study, Ni Yongyao said.

Yazi nodded, took a deep breath, as if she had made a huge decision, and said: "Actually... I am a police officer."

After saying this, Yazi seemed to lose all her courage, watching Ni Yongyao uneasily, waiting for the latter's reaction.

"You are a police officer, so?"

Ni Yongyao had no expression regarding Yazi's confession; after all, he had known this from the very beginning.

"Master, aren't you surprised that you know I'm an undercover?"

Yazi originally thought that after confessing to Ni Yongyao, the latter would be shocked or furious; she was prepared to beg for Ni Yongyao's forgiveness, but she never expected Ni Yongyao to be calm and have no reaction at all.

"From the first time I saw you, I knew you were an undercover."

Ni Yongyao smoked his cigar and said lightly.

Hearing this, Yazi was stunned at first, then her pretty face instantly flushed red, and she was a bit at a loss.

Yazi didn't expect that she had been exposed from the very beginning, yet she thought she had hidden it flawlessly; thinking of this, she was ashamed and furious.

"Master, my superior told me the police force can no longer investigate the Ni family and asked me to return to the police force."

Yazi said.

"What is your plan?"

Ni Yongyao asked.

"I want... if Master doesn't mind, I want to go back to the police force to resign, and then continue to stay by Master's side."

Yazi lowered her head and said in a low voice.

These words made Ni Yongyao a bit surprised, wondering if Yazi had developed Stockholm Syndrome.

But regardless, Yazi's choice was a good thing for Ni Yongyao.

With the nano-chip, Ni Yongyao didn't have to worry about Yazi's loyalty.

After thinking for a while, Ni Yongyao said: "There's no need for that."

"Master, I..."

Yazi immediately showed an anxious expression when she heard this.

But before Yazi could say anything else.

She heard Ni Yongyao continue: "No need to resign; wearing a police uniform is more flavorful."

Yazi had been by Ni Yongyao's side for so long that she had long since unlocked various positions and immediately understood Ni Yongyao's meaning; her pretty face became even more flushed, and her eyes were almost stringy.

After a fierce battle.

Ni Yongyao lit a cigar and smoked it comfortably.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The door was knocked, and then Kong Sang walked in carrying a hot towel.

Kong Sang's gaze swept over Ni Yongyao and Yazi; she wasn't surprised at all by this scene, as she was long used to it.

"Master, let me help you wipe off the sweat."

Kong Sang came to Ni Yongyao's side, holding a hot towel to wipe away the sweat left by the battle for Ni Yongyao.

After serving Ni Yongyao, Kong Sang looked at the exhausted Yazi on the side.

Yazi was lying on the sofa, already fast asleep, looking as disheveled as if she had been fished out of water.

Kong Sang shook her head, then proceeded to clean up for Yazi.

"Kong Sang, bring the tattoo tools."

Ni Yongyao stroked Yazi's back, feeling the silk-like smoothness, and said.

Such a good back, it would be a pity not to stamp it.

"Yes, Master."

Kong Sang agreed and left the study.

Soon, Kong Sang returned with the tattoo tools.

It wasn't the first time Ni Yongyao had stamped someone; he had previously experimented on Kong Sang and Hai Tang, so stamping Yazi this time could be considered familiar.

Without even waking Yazi, he tattooed an eye-catching "Yao" character on the white, tender skin of her lower back.

Ni Yongyao admired his work and was very satisfied.

A few days later.

A phone call was made to Ni Yongyao's mobile phone.

"Who is this?"

Ni Yongyao answered the phone and asked.

"Mr. Ni, I am Zhang Chongguang; I don't know if Mr. Ni has time now? I would like to pay a visit."

On the other end of the phone came the voice of Zhang Chongguang, the manager of the Northern Industrial Market.

"You are welcome anytime."

Ni Yongyao said; he still held the patent technology for the 191 rifle in his hand, so he was naturally very welcoming to Northern Industry.

"Then I'll come over right now; by the way, coming with me this time are two designers from our factory."

Zhang Chongguang briefly introduced the situation.

Ni Yongyao immediately understood when he heard this; Zhang Chongguang was here to talk business this time.

Half an hour later.

Zhang Chongguang brought two Northern Industry designers to the Ni family manor.

In the reception room.

"Mr. Ni, let me introduce you; these two are Engineer Li and Engineer Liu from my factory."

After Zhang Chongguang exchanged pleasantries with Ni Yongyao, he introduced them.

"Mr. Ni, hello."

The two designers kept a very low profile in front of Ni Yongyao.

"Sit."

Ni Yongyao shook hands with the three of them and then sat down on the sofa.

After Zhang Chongguang sat down, he said: "The guns Mr. Ni gave me last time, we dismantled them after going back; to be honest, such exquisite design is truly surprising.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought these were weapons produced by the American company Lockheed Martin; I didn't expect that Mr. Ni's company could design such excellent products just after being established."

Ni Yongyao didn't say anything, smoking his cigar and waiting for Zhang Chongguang's follow-up.

This time Zhang Chongguang even brought designers along; it definitely wasn't just to flatter Black Steel Industry.

Sure enough, he heard Zhang Chongguang continue: "Mr. Ni must also know that we are still using the 56 series, but to be honest, compared to the HK416 and MPX of Mr. Ni's company, the gap is very large.

The higher-ups want us to design a high-performance rifle, and the pressure on us is very great, exceeding our technical reserves."

"So Mr. Zhang is here this time intending to cooperate with Black Steel Industry?"

Ni Yongyao said.

"Calling it cooperation is not wrong."

Zhang Chongguang smiled and said: "Through the HK416 and MPX, I have already seen the design capabilities of Black Steel Industry, so I intend to ask Black Steel Industry to design a rifle tailored for us."

"A custom rifle? What are the requirements?"

Ni Yongyao said.

"For these professional matters, it's better to let Engineer Li and Engineer Liu speak."

Zhang Chongguang signaled to the two designers.

Then the two told Ni Yongyao the requirements; mainly, the performance of the new rifle had to be on the same level as the HK416.