Chapter 32

Gangsheng had never experienced such a thing and was immediately at a loss, shrinking into Ni Yongyao’s arms like a frightened little deer.

Then Ni Yongyao carried Gangsheng back to the bedroom.

By this time, Gangsheng had guessed what would happen next.

Before, Gangsheng had seen Kuriyama Chiaki and Ni Yongyao rolling together many times.

In her heart, she had long been prepared.

After all, if it was just serving tea and water, a monthly salary of ten thousand dollars would be too easy to earn.

Of course, more importantly, Ni Yongyao’s features, which resembled John Lone, made Gangsheng not only not feel disgusted but actually have quite a bit of anticipation.

……

"Phew—"

Ni Yongyao lit a cigar, enjoying the smoke while savoring the taste of Gangsheng.

When the cigar was finished, Ni Yongyao looked beside him.

Gangsheng was exhausted and had fallen into a deep sleep, with fine beads of sweat on her upturned nose.

Then Ni Yongyao lifted the quilt, and a patch of snow-white came into view.

Gangsheng’s beautiful back had skin as delicate and white as the finest mutton-fat jade.

"Such a good back, it would be a pity not to get a tattoo."

Ni Yongyao’s fingers stroked it, feeling the silk-like smoothness.

Thinking it, he did it; Ni Yongyao immediately called Kuriyama Chiaki in.

"Chiaki, bring a small tattoo machine."

Ni Yongyao instructed.

"Yes, Mr. Ni."

Kuriyama Chiaki saw the situation in the room, but her expression didn't change at all.

This was because Kuriyama Chiaki was redeemed by the system; if it were anyone else, they would probably have exploded.

Soon, Kuriyama Chiaki brought the tattoo machine.

Ni Yongyao held the machine in one hand, looking at Gangsheng’s back, pondering where to start.

Finally, Ni Yongyao chose the lower part of her waist.

Fifteen minutes later.

On the snow-white skin of Gangsheng, the character "Yao" had appeared.

Yao, naturally, was the Yao from Ni Yongyao.

This character was almost equivalent to stamping a private seal on Gangsheng.

"Mr. Ni, what did you tattoo on me?"

Gangsheng asked timidly.

Actually, Gangsheng had woken up when the tattooing started, but she didn't dare to resist Ni Yongyao and could only lie there obediently.

"Just look for yourself and you'll know."

Ni Yongyao said, bringing over a mirror.

Gangsheng leaned in to look, her cheeks turned crimson, and she shyly buried her head in the quilt.

"From now on, you are a true private maid."

Ni Yongyao laughed.

……

Three days later.

Late at night.

A group of people hid in the darkness, quietly approaching the Ni family manor.

Leading them was a short, fat man named Spicy Chicken; he was Big Mouth Tai’s trusted subordinate.

Behind Spicy Chicken followed seven or eight thugs, all of them Big Mouth Tai’s men.

And besides them, there were twenty gunmen led by Paul.

These people were dressed casually, basically a combination of big shorts and floral shirts, some even wearing slippers, looking like the South Asian people seen everywhere.

But this was just a disguise; they all had handguns tucked into their waistbands.

Paul even brought an UZI submachine gun and extra grenades, all to ensure he killed Ni Yongyao 100%.

The group crept to the manor wall, looked around, saw no one, and built a human ladder, climbing over one by one.

However, none of them noticed that someone had been watching them in the darkness for a long time.

Inside the manor.

Master bedroom.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The door was knocked.

"Come in."

The door opened, and Storm Shadow in a white windbreaker walked in.

"What is it?"

Ni Yongyao asked.

"Mr. Ni, a few mice have snuck in. How should I handle them?"

Storm Shadow reported the situation with Paul and the others to Ni Yongyao.

"Daring to come and mess with me at this time? Most likely Sinni’s men."

Ni Yongyao quickly guessed the person behind it, then turned his thumb down and made a throat-slitting gesture.

"Keep the leader alive, kill the rest."

"Yes, I understand."

Storm Shadow nodded and left quickly.

"Beep, beep, beep."

Just then, the mobile phone rang again.

"Mr. Ni, it's Taylor’s call."

Gangsheng held the phone to Ni Yongyao’s ear.

"What is it?"

Ni Yongyao asked.

"Mr. Ni, I discovered thirty gunmen sneaking into the manor. Should I kill them directly or take them alive?"

Clearly, Taylor had also noticed Paul and the others and called to ask for instructions.

"Storm Shadow has already acted. Make sure to coordinate with him."

Ni Yongyao said.

"Yes!"

Hanging up the phone, Ni Yongyao raised his hand.

Gangsheng immediately understood, took out a cigar, cut it, and placed it between Ni Yongyao’s fingers.

Then Kuriyama Chiaki took a lighter and lit the cigar.

Ni Yongyao then began to smoke unhurriedly.

When the cigar was half-finished, he heard the sound of gunfire like popping beans outside.

Fortunately, the Ni family manor was large enough and had enough trees, so there was no need to worry about the gunfire traveling too far.

Soon, the density of the gunfire dropped, becoming sparse.

And then it stopped quickly.

"Gold coin +1!"

"Gold coin +1!"

"Gold coin..."

A series of system prompts appeared in his mind, making Ni Yongyao look satisfied.

A few minutes later. ===== CHAPTER 62 =====

Storm Shadow and Taylor, each bringing a live captive, came before Ni Yongyao.

They were Spicy Chicken and Paul.

"Mr. Ni, they are two groups, and these two are the leaders."

Taylor said.

Ni Yongyao nodded, his gaze sweeping over Spicy Chicken and Paul.

He didn't know who sent Spicy Chicken, but Paul’s Siamese face made it easy to guess he was Sinni’s man.

"Sinni sent you to kill me?"

Ni Yongyao smoked his cigar and blew a puff of smoke into Paul’s face.

At this moment, Paul no longer had his previous composure, his eyes full of terror.

Paul still couldn't believe what had just happened.

Including Big Mouth Tai’s underlings, there were thirty people in total, yet they didn't even find where the enemy was before twenty-eight of them were taken down.

All Paul saw were the darts and bullet holes appearing on his teammates.

Having been a drug dealer for so many years, this was Paul’s first time encountering such an unreasonable opponent.

So much so that he was rubbed against the ground the whole time, and until he ran out of bullets, everything went black and he was captured.

"Sinni sent me. He wanted to support Big Mouth Tai to replace the Ni family and continue the white goods business."

Paul’s eyes were dull, without any will to resist.

"Thinking quite beautifully."

Ni Yongyao sneered, then looked at Spicy Chicken, "So, you are Big Mouth Tai’s underling?"

"Mr. Ni, it has nothing to do with me! I was forced; I didn't want to come, Big Mouth Tai forced me!

I know where Big Mouth Tai is hiding, I can lead the way now!"

Spicy Chicken was also shocked by the strength of Ni Yongyao’s men; hearing Ni Yongyao’s question, he hurriedly shook like a sieve and told everything he knew.

After what just happened, Spicy Chicken finally understood how big the gap was between them and the Ni family; the two sides were not on the same level at all.

And wanting to assassinate Ni Yongyao with just thirty people was stupid to the extreme.

Ni Yongyao didn't react to Spicy Chicken’s words.

He picked up his mobile phone and dialed Sinni’s number.

Beep, beep, beep.

The call connected quickly.

"Sinni, I received your gift, and I like it very much.

Chinese people value reciprocity; I will also send a return gift to you, remember to check it."

Ni Yongyao said calmly.

On the other side of the phone.

Listening to Ni Yongyao’s words, Sinni’s face turned ugly.

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

Even one flower, one evaluation ticket, or one monthly ticket will do............. ===== CHAPTER 63 =====