Chapter 297

Facing the accusations of the Taiping brothers, Dizang said with disdain: "If I wanted to kill Abbas, I would only kill him openly and honestly. I, Dizang, have always dared to act and take responsibility for my actions."

"Tsk, saying it so nicely, who knows what you do behind people's backs."

The Taiping brothers said.

"What did you say? If you have the guts, say it again!"

Dizang stared fixedly at the Taiping brothers and said.

"Alright, stop arguing; I didn't call you here to argue."

Seeing the two sides arguing more and more intensely, Sister CA hurriedly said.

"I believe Dizang; this time Abbas met with trouble, it shouldn't have been him."

Sister CA took a deep breath and said: "I feel like someone has set their sights on us."

"Someone has set their sights on us? Where did you get that information?"

Dizang asked.

"It's just my intuition; a woman's intuition is always very accurate."

Sister CA said.

"Inexplicable."

Hearing this answer, Dizang stood up directly and walked toward the outside of the private room. "You guys talk; I have something to do, so I'm leaving."

"Sister CA, I still think it was Dizang who did it; in any case, be careful recently."

After the Taiping brothers finished speaking, they also left the private room.

Only Sister CA was left in the private room.

"What's going on? None of them believe me."

Sister CA picked up her wine glass, tilted her head back, and drank it clean.

Sister CA trusted her intuition very much, and it was by relying on this intuition that she was able to become one of the four major gambling lords of Hong Kong step by step.

"Should I go outside to avoid it?"

Sister CA thought.

Originally, she had called Dizang and the Taiping brothers together to discuss countermeasures, but she hadn't expected that the other party wouldn't believe her at all.

Sister CA planned to leave Hong Kong, just considering it a vacation.

"Going out for a trip is also good; recently, the Ni family's influence has been expanding more and more fiercely."

The more Sister CA thought about it, the more she felt it made sense. Recently, with the expansion of the Ni family's influence, she clearly felt an atmosphere of "the mountain wind is blowing before the rain comes."

"Knock, knock, knock."

Just at this moment, the private room door was knocked on.

Sister CA was stunned, then stood up to open the door.

"Why are you back again?"

Sister CA said while opening the door.

However, the person outside the door wasn't Dizang or the Taiping brothers as Sister CA had thought, but a stranger with an expressionless face.

"You are..."

Sister CA asked subconsciously.

*Pfft. *

The next moment, a dagger was deeply stabbed into Sister CA's throat.

Sister CA's eyes widened to the limit instantly, her hands covering her throat; she wanted to call for her subordinates, but she couldn't make a sound at all, and could only stagger and fall to the ground.

McCall stood at the door, coldly watching Sister CA twitch as her blood drained away, eventually losing her breath.

McCall closed the private room door and turned to leave the bar.

From start to finish, no one noticed anything unusual.

Sister CA's subordinates didn't even know that their boss had died silently in the private room.

After the Taiping brothers left the bar, they drove back to the processing plant.

Although the Taiping brothers were gambling lords, they didn't do white goods business, but rather imported hallucinogenic mushrooms from abroad.

Therefore, the processing plant looked like a planting greenhouse, with mushroom culture media piled up in each culture cabinet.

"Big brother, Dizang dared to move against Abbas this time; who knows when he will aim at us."

The younger brother, Ah Ping, of the Taiping brothers said.

"What are you afraid of? If Dizang dares to come, I'll make sure he doesn't return."

The older brother, Ah Tai, said: "Having one less Abbas is also a good thing; there will be more people buying our goods in the future."

Just as the two brothers were discussing expanding the market, a crisp *click* sound suddenly rang out.

The Taiping brothers turned their heads and saw the doorknob turning, as if someone was turning it from the outside.

"What's going on?"

The Taiping brothers were stunned, the two looked at each other, and their first reaction was which blind thief had stolen from them.

Then, before the two could come to their senses, the door had already opened.

McCall appeared at the door, said nothing, and threw two grenades in front of the Taiping brothers.

"Fuck..."

The grenades exploded directly; the Taiping brothers didn't even have time to dodge and were torn to pieces by countless steel ball shrapnel.

McCall walked into the processing plant, glanced at the Taiping brothers' corpses, which looked like broken sacks, poured a bucket of gasoline over them, and then lit it.

The surging flames instantly swallowed everything.

Kwun Tong.

The top floor of Flying Dragon Building.

"Those two dog bastards, the Taiping brothers, I'll kill them sooner or later."

Dizang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, admiring the scenery outside, and muttered to himself.

"Brother Dizang."

At this moment, his trusted subordinate, Ping Tou, walked over and reported: "Just received news that Sister CA and the Taiping brothers are both dead."

"Both dead? Who did it?"

Dizang looked astonished; he hadn't expected that he had met with both sides not long ago, and yet they had both met with trouble so quickly.

"It's not clear yet; Sister CA died in the bar's private room shortly after you left, and the Taiping brothers' entire processing plant was burned down by someone."

Ping Tou detailed the intelligence he had gathered.

After listening to this, Dizang smoked his cigar and said: "It seems Sister CA's intuition was right; someone has really set their sights on us."

"Brother Dizang, should we make some preparations and arrange more manpower?"

Ping Tou asked.

"You're right; call a team of people over to protect me immediately."

Dizang nodded and said.

Then a smile appeared on his face.

Although the situation was somewhat dangerous, as long as he could survive this, the entire electronics market in Hong Kong would be in Dizang's pocket in the future.

And Dizang had this confidence.

Among the four major gambling lords, Dizang had the strongest strength and the most manpower.

"Understood, Brother Dizang, I'll call people over right now."

Ping Tou agreed and took out his phone to arrange manpower.

"Wait."

Dizang suddenly interrupted.

"There aren't many people in Hong Kong with the strength to finish off Abbas and the other three, and even fewer with the motive..."

Dizang's brows furrowed, and a name quickly popped into his mind.

The Ni family.

If one were to talk about the society in Hong Kong with the greatest hostility toward the white goods business, it absolutely had to be the Ni family; in terms of intensity, even the police force couldn't compare to the Ni family.

After all, the Ni family had truly achieved a state where there wasn't a single bit of white goods within their sphere of influence; occasionally, if a bold greenhorn appeared, they would be finished off at the first opportunity. ===== CHAPTER 299 =====