Chapter 41

Repulse Bay.

This is a famous wealthy area in Hong Kong.

Hung Hing leader Chiang Tin-sang also owned a villa here.

After Tai Zi and Big B finished drinking, they went straight there.

Tai Zi had already decided to make a move on Ni Yongyao on Basalt Island and intended to inform Chiang Tin-sang of the plan.

Inside the villa.

"What tea would you like?"

Chiang Tin-sang was in a suit, looking like an ordinary businessman rather than the leader of Hung Hing.

"Anything is fine."

Tai Zi said, "Mr. Chiang, Ni Yongyao has been going to Basalt Island frequently these past few days. I plan to make a move there and finish him off."

"Basalt Island? That's a pretty good location."

Chiang Tin-sang brewed two cups of tea and sat down on the sofa.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Have you investigated what Ni Yongyao is doing on Basalt Island?"

"Once I slaughter him, I'll know everything."

Tai Zi said coldly.

Hearing this, Chiang Tin-sang shook his head helplessly.

"Mr. Chiang, I need a cargo ship to transport my men to Basalt Island."

Tai Zi said.

Basalt Island was a small island belonging to Sai Kung, and one could only get there by boat.

Therefore, Tai Zi was certain that as long as he blocked Ni Yongyao on Basalt Island, the other party would definitely have no way to escape.

"The ship is no problem; I'll take care of it for you."

Chiang Tin-sang agreed.

He then promised, "I bought a property in Wandao. After you finish off Ni Yongyao, go there immediately to avoid the limelight."

"Thank you, Mr. Chiang."

Tai Zi felt a warmth in his heart and nodded heavily.

Basalt Island.

The sky was overcast, and a storm was about to arrive.

Ni Yongyao stood by the shore, looking at the dark, cloudy sky.

This was his fourth day coming to Basalt Island.

"Looks like the bait wasn't taken today either."

Ni Yongyao took a deep drag of his cigar and exhaled a dragon of smoke.

He didn't care much, though; after all, for a fisherman, the most important thing was patience.

He was about to leave.

Just then, a cargo ship approached rapidly on the sea not far away.

Ni Yongyao had excellent eyesight and saw the one-armed man standing at the bow of the ship at a glance.

It was Hung Hing's Tai Zi!

And behind Tai Zi, the deck was packed with Hung Hing men, a dark, oppressive mass.

"Finally took the bait."

Seeing this scene, Ni Yongyao felt no panic at all, but rather the excitement of a fish taking the bait.

A few minutes later.

The cargo ship docked, and Tai Zi, not waiting for the gangplank to be lowered, jumped off first.

"Ni Yongyao, we meet again!"

Tai Zi walked slowly toward Ni Yongyao, his eyes full of hatred and the pleasure of impending revenge.

"Last time I was careless and let you win; let's see how you fight me this time!"

Tai Zi scanned Ni Yongyao and, seeing only a JK-uniformed girl by his side, burst into laughter.

As he spoke, a large number of Hung Hing underlings also got off the cargo ship and stood behind Tai Zi.

Eight hundred men in total, all holding machetes, staring at Ni Yongyao with ill intent.

These people all knew Ni Yongyao and were very clear about what they were here for today.

The more they knew, the more excited they were; after all, hacking a boss like Ni Yongyao to death was definitely something worth bragging about.

"It seems the lesson I gave you last time wasn't enough, since you dare to stand in front of me again."

Facing eight hundred men, Ni Yongyao remained calm.

"No one can defeat me, Hung Hing's Tai Zi!"

"Ni Yongyao, today I will make you kneel and beg me to kill you!"

Tai Zi revealed a grim smile.

He had already decided to torture Ni Yongyao properly; he couldn't let Ni Yongyao die too easily, to avenge his severed arm.

"Is that so? Just with these losers behind you?"

Ni Yongyao said flatly.

Such contemptuous words immediately enraged Tai Zi.

Tai Zi hadn't expected that Ni Yongyao, already blocked by him, would still dare to spout such nonsense.

"Break his legs for me!"

At Tai Zi's command, the eight hundred men immediately rushed toward Ni Yongyao.

For these thugs, capturing Ni Yongyao was an excellent opportunity to climb the ranks.

But before these people could rush in front of Ni Yongyao.

The next moment, a series of explosions occurred.

Boom!

Continuous explosions appeared around the thugs.

The terrifying power directly blew the first wave of people who rushed the fastest into pieces.

Those behind were also affected by the shockwave, falling to the ground and wailing.

For a moment, the remaining thugs froze on the spot, looking at the severed limbs around them, completely unaware of what had happened.

Such a scene had already exceeded the understanding of these thugs.

These people hadn't never hacked anyone, and they had seen bloody scenes, but such a cruel situation like a battlefield was something they hadn't even seen in their nightmares.

Tai Zi looked at his underlings swept up by the explosions, and he was stunned.

No matter how he racked his brains, he couldn't have imagined that Basalt Island was rigged with bombs.

But it wasn't over yet.

Just a few seconds after the explosions ceased, a large group of killers in black suits suddenly attacked from all sides.

Leading them were none other than Storm Shadow and Taylor.

Taylor led the Death Squad, composed of fifteen two-star killers, and quickly found the best shooting positions.

"Free fire!"

Taylor ordered.

Bang, bang, bang!

Dense gunfire instantly echoed along the coast.

The Death Squad's configuration was very luxurious, almost equivalent to the US Navy SEALs.

Two M249 squad automatic weapons roared, spitting out a large number of bullets, sweeping down the thugs on Tai Zi's side in rows.

Then two rocket launchers were set up and fired at the crowd.

Boom!

The rocket exploded, and more than a dozen thugs were blown into the sky.

At the same time, rifle fire and offensive grenades didn't stop, venting firepower crazily.

Just the Death Squad alone suppressed all the thugs so they couldn't lift their heads, causing heavy casualties.

"This is impossible..."

Tai Zi hid behind a rock, watching his underlings being slaughtered crazily, his eyes full of despair.