Chapter 413
The location of the warehouse was extremely remote, with no people around, and plus it was by the sea, destroying the corpse was as simple as could be.
Clatter!
Just at this moment, the heavy iron door of the warehouse was opened from the outside, and a figure walked in.
The person was wearing a leather jacket and was a cold-looking ghost guy.
It was none other than the Accident Man, Mike.
"Who are you?"
Ding Qing frowned instantly when he saw Mike; he didn't know such a ghost guy.
And more importantly, Shi Dong's corpse hadn't been handled yet, and at this critical juncture, a ghost guy came, making Ding Qing somewhat annoyed.
And what made Ding Qing even angrier was that, facing his question, the other party acted as if they hadn't heard, still walking toward him on their own.
"Boss Ding, not your people?"
Diao Hong asked.
"Don't know where this ghost guy came from; resolve him."
Ding Qing waved his hand and said.
Since the process of handling the corpse had been broken into, Ding Qing didn't hesitate anymore and directly decided to resolve Mike together; anyway, one barrel is pouring, two barrels is also pouring, it didn't take much effort.
"Let me do it."
Before Diao Hong could take action, an old stick walked toward Mike.
After approaching Mike, the old stick took out a sharp knife from his back waist and stabbed at Mike's lower abdomen with a grin.
Diao Hong and these four old sticks were all ruthless characters who licked blood from the edge of a knife; for them, killing was just a daily job, as natural as eating and sleeping.
However, what happened next made Ding Qing and the others very surprised.
Not only did the old stick's knife fail to hurt Mike, but it was easily dodged by Mike; not only that, Mike's casual elbow strike made the old stick hold his chest and fall to the ground, twitching constantly, unable to climb up no matter what.
"Damn bastard, kill him!"
Seeing this, Diao Hong immediately realized he had encountered a hard nut to crack, looked at the other two, and they all pulled out sharp knives, the three forming a pincer formation and slowly approaching Mike.
Facing the siege of the three, Mike was still unhurried, even with a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, Diao Hong and the three launched an attack at the same time, besieging Mike from three directions.
But soon, Mike let Diao Hong and the three understand just how high the gold content of a four-star assassin was.
Mike struck first, accurately hitting Diao Hong's wrist holding the knife, and then turned around with an elbow strike, making Diao Hong fall to the ground unable to get up.
At this time, the attacks of the other two old sticks came late, but they no longer posed any threat to Mike.
The two were then successively knocked down by Mike.
This battle, from the exchange to Mike's complete victory, took less than ten seconds, and Diao Hong and the others didn't even touch the corner of Mike's clothes.
Diao Hong and these four old sticks were considered ruthless characters among ordinary people and were qualified assassins.
But that was where it stopped; compared to a four-star assassin who was close to the human limit, the difference was too far; the gap between the two sides could be described as the difference between clouds and mud.
Mike resolved the four old sticks without even sweating; it was clear that this level of exchange didn't even count as a warm-up for him.
Ding Qing looked at Mike walking toward him; on the surface, he was calm, but in his heart, he was already panicked, shocked by the strength Mike had shown.
After all, even if he had personally taken action against Diao Hong and the four, he wouldn't dare to guarantee who would win or lose, let alone Mike not using weapons throughout and knocking them down without injury.
Ding Qing subconsciously took out his pistol and aimed it at Mike, but just as he was about to pull the trigger, a thought jumped out in his mind.
"Are you Mr. Ni's person?"
Ding Qing asked tentatively.
Mike's powerful strength was the most formidable Ding Qing had ever seen in his life; he couldn't think of any force in the Peninsula that possessed such a character; if there really were, it would have spread throughout the underworld long ago.
Therefore, the most likely possibility was that he came from the Hong Kong underground emperor Ni Yongyao's command.
Ding Qing had heard many rumors, saying that Ni Yongyao had many subordinates with extremely strong personal strength, each capable of fighting many, and there were even those who had killed a hundred people; Ni Yongyao also swept across Hong Kong with the help of these subordinates.
At that time, Ding Qing naturally sneered, thinking it was just an exaggerated rumor by ignorant people, and never believed that there were such formidable characters in the world.
But now, after seeing with his own eyes how Mike easily knocked down Diao Hong and the four, Ding Qing believed it.
"You can call me Mike."
Mike said, walking straight past Ding Qing, not even looking at the pistol in the latter's hand; for Mike, it didn't matter whether Ding Qing had a gun or not; it didn't count as a threat at all.
Mike came to the cement mixer, looked at Shi Dong's corpse in the iron barrel, and nodded.
"Since you are Mr. Ni's person, then you are one of us; you should have said so earlier, it almost went off."
Ding Qing heard Mike's words and instantly breathed a sigh of relief; even if he had a gun in his hand, he didn't want to face an enemy of this strength; after all, once he couldn't kill him with one shot, then it was very likely he would be the one to die.
It's just that what Ding Qing didn't know was that he thought he could threaten Mike with a gun, but in reality, it was just wishful thinking.
Mike ignored Ding Qing, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a string of numbers.
Beep, beep, beep.
The call was quickly connected.
"Mr. Ni, I am Mike."
Mike reported: "Ding Qing has already followed your instructions and personally resolved the Gold Gate Group Chairman Shi Dong."
After reporting, he listened for a moment, walked to Ding Qing, and handed the phone to the latter.
"Mr. Ni wants you to answer the phone."
Mike said.
Hearing this, Ding Qing didn't dare to be slow, hurriedly held the phone with both hands, and said cautiously: "Mr. Ni, what are your instructions?"
"I already know about the matter; congratulations on making the correct choice."
In the phone, Ni Yongyao's emotionless voice came out.
"How would I dare not follow Mr. Ni's instructions."
Ding Qing laughed awkwardly and said.
At the same time, his back felt numb, and he felt a bit hair-raising; only then did Ding Qing realize belatedly that ever since he left Hong Kong, Mike, this fierce man, had been following behind him, and his every move was under Ni Yongyao's surveillance.
Ding Qing swallowed his saliva; once he thought that if he hadn't followed Ni Yongyao's instructions to resolve Shi Dong, the one waiting to be poured with cement would probably be him.
At this moment, Ding Qing truly realized how terrifying Ni Yongyao was.
"Mr. Ni, now that Shi Dong is dead, the Gold Gate Group will soon fall into chaos because of Shi Dong's disappearance.
The second-in-command, Zhang Shouji, is already half-buried, and he has no real power in his hands, posing no threat to me.
The only one who can truly threaten me is the fourth-in-command, Li Zhongjiu; that person's methods are ruthless, and he doesn't put anyone in his eyes; he will definitely compete with me for the position of Chairman."
Ding Qing briefly reported the situation of the Gold Gate Group.
"No need to worry about Li Zhongjiu; he won't be able to jump for long."
Ni Yongyao said faintly.
"Mr. Ni, what do you mean?"
Ding Qing didn't understand and asked.
"For you now, there is a more important matter that needs to be handled."
Ni Yongyao didn't continue to say much about Li Zhongjiu's matter, but changed the subject and said.
"Mr. Ni, please speak."
Ding Qing said.
"Your brother Li Zicheng is a mole; he is an undercover agent sent by the police force to the Gold Gate Group."
Ni Yongyao said.
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, directly leaving Ding Qing standing on the spot, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Mr. Ni, could there be some mistake? Li Zicheng is my brother of more than ten years; we have fought together since the streets, experienced countless life-and-death situations, and only then reached today.
Anyone around me could be an undercover agent, but Li Zicheng is impossible."
Ding Qing hurriedly explained.
"Whether it's true or false, you'll know once you see it yourself; I have already hacked the police force's database, and now Mike is holding the undercover information."
Ni Yongyao said.
Hearing this, Ding Qing immediately looked at Mike; sure enough, the latter already had a document in his hand.
Ding Qing didn't hesitate to take it and flip through it; the first page was Li Zicheng's information; seeing Li Zicheng wearing a police uniform in the photo, young more than ten years ago, Ding Qing's hand trembled uncontrollably.. 0
At this moment, countless memories emerged in Ding Qing's mind; he and Li Zicheng met on the streets; at that time, neither of them had made a name for themselves, and they just relied on their ruthless drive to climb step by step to the present.
Ding Qing couldn't even remember how many knives Li Zicheng had blocked for him over the past ten years, and how many times he had saved him. ===== CHAPTER 415 =====
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