Chapter 45

Da D turned and left.

The reason Da D supported Lin Huaile in the first place was because he believed in the pie Lin Huaile had drawn, intending to split Jiandong together.

However, facts had now proven that the Ni family was an iron plate that couldn't be kicked.

The so-called pie couldn't be cashed in at all.

There was no need for Da D to be polite anymore.

PS: New book setting sail, begging the masters to cast some flowers, evaluation tickets, and monthly tickets!........

Even one flower, one evaluation ticket, or one monthly ticket is fine.............

Only Lin Huaile was left in the tea room.

Bang!

Lin Huaile suddenly slammed his teacup onto the table, and the shattered porcelain immediately cut his palm.

The words Da D said before leaving completely enraged Lin Huaile.

Lin Huaile could make concessions on most things, but he would not retreat a single step when it came to the position of the leader.

From Jordan hall master to Wo Liansheng leader, the power in Lin Huaile's hands had expanded several times over.

This made Lin Huaile intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

“Beep beep beep!”

At this moment, Lin Huaile's brick phone rang.

“Hello?”

Lin Huaile picked up the brick phone to answer.

“A-Le, I've heard about the Ni family and Hongxing; the Ni family is so strong, can you not take Jiandong anymore?”

On the other end of the phone was Dapu Hei, who was also a Wo Liansheng hall master.

“I need some time.”

Lin Huaile said.

“Damn, don't give me that; if you can't take Jiandong, the things we discussed before don't count.”

After Dapu Hei finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Immediately after, several other hall masters called, saying things similar to Dapu Hei, all expressing that they would no longer support Lin Huaile.

After all, it was Lin Huaile who promised them that he would take Jiandong, which was why he gained the support of these hall masters.

“Damn bunch of old dogs!”

Lin Huaile threw the brick phone directly against the wall, venting his anger.

Lin Huaile didn't expect that in just one night, his great situation would fall apart.

And the root of everything lay in the terrifying strength displayed by the Ni family.

“Damn Ni Yongyao!”

Lin Huaile gritted his teeth, hating Ni Yongyao to the bone.

In Lin Huaile's view, if it weren't for Ni Yongyao, the Ni family would have suffered a massive loss of strength after Ni Kun's death, and then he could have followed his script and fought his way into Jiandong.

And this scene today wouldn't have happened.

At the same time.

Dongxing, Hongtai, Zhongxinyi, Lianyingshe, and other societies also received the news, knowing that Hongxing had suffered a big loss at Ni Yongyao's hands.

On this day, Ni Yongyao became completely famous in the underground world.

Everyone knew that the new head of the Ni family, Ni Yongyao, was a ruthless character who couldn't be easily provoked.

Ni family manor.

Study.

Ni Yongyao leaned on the sofa, with his second brother Ni Yongxiao and Third Uncle standing to the side.

“Yongxiao, produce as quickly as possible; we must swallow up the Huigang market in the shortest possible time.”

Ni Yongyao said.

“Rest assured, Big Brother, with the manpower you sent this time, the efficiency has more than doubled; we can probably swallow the market in about a month.”

Ni Yongxiao said.

The Huigang market was only so big; even if the Galaxy No. 1 was high-quality and inexpensive, there was an upper limit to the number that could be sold in a short time.

After passing the initial explosive sales, it would enter a period of slow growth.

After all, even at a price of three thousand, for most people, it wasn't something they could just pull out.

Most people would definitely use the Galaxy No. 1 for several years after buying it before considering changing to a new machine.

“Very good.”

Ni Yongyao nodded.

One month was not a long time; after swallowing the market and earning a wave of profits, it would be just the right time to start producing mobile phones.

“Third Uncle, is the information on those three rats ready?”

Ni Yongyao looked at Third Uncle again and asked.

The three rats referred to the three forces within Jiandong: a faction of the Number Gang, the South Asian Gang in Chungking Mansions, and a bar on Nathan Road.

Ni Yongyao hadn't forgotten that there was still a special mission waiting to be completed, and he was even more looking forward to the five-star killer reward.

It was also time to clear out Jiandong.

“It's all here.”

Third Uncle handed a document to Ni Yongyao.

Ni Yongyao opened it and saw that it recorded the intelligence of the three forces in detail.

The Number Gang was the Sheng faction, the boss's nickname was Big Head Dragon, he had two hundred underlings, and the best fighter was Red Stick A-Wu, who mainly operated in the Kimberley Road area.

“A-Wu?”

Ni Yongyao raised an eyebrow when he saw this name.

If he wasn't mistaken, this A-Wu was most likely the "Money-Adding Brother" who only recognized money and not people.

Thinking of this, a thought emerged in Ni Yongyao's mind.

He then continued to read.

The South Asian Gang was composed of illegal immigrants from South Asia, their territory was in Chungking Mansions, and it could be said that they were a group of undocumented people huddling together for warmth.

However, because they were undocumented, they were even more unscrupulous in their actions.

Finally, there was the bar on Nathan Road, whose boss behind the scenes was Dongxing's "Thunder Tiger" Lei Yaoyang.

“A-Yao, do you intend to move against them?”

Third Uncle asked.

“These few rats have stayed in Jiandong for so many years; the old man could tolerate them, but I can't.

Beside one's bed, how can one allow others to snore?”

Ni Yongyao said, raising his hand.

Gangsheng, who was to the side, immediately lit a cigar and placed it between Ni Yongyao's fingers.

Ni Yongyao took a puff of the cigar and exhaled a dragon of smoke.

“I understand.”

Third Uncle nodded and asked again: “Which one to start with?”

“Strong first, then weak; start by taking the Number Gang.”

Ni Yongyao said lightly.

That same night.

Jiandong.

Kimberley Road.

Dinosaur Auto Repair Shop.

This was Big Head Dragon's hall.

On the second floor of the repair shop, Big Head Dragon was playing mahjong with a few underlings.