Chapter 55

"Yes, Mr. Ni."

Storm Shadow and the Butcher nodded immediately and rushed toward Han Bin.

Han Bin's two trusted aides still thought about protecting Han Bin, but with their skills, they couldn't even take one move and were beaten unconscious.

Han Bin was the same; he couldn't hold out at all under the hands of Storm Shadow and the Butcher.

Three seconds later.

Along with two crisp cracking sounds.

Han Bin's two legs were broken.

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.............

Launch Statement

This book will be launched at twelve o'clock tonight; now I am asking for flowers, evaluation tickets, and monthly tickets one last time, hoping that book friends can give the author some confidence and give the author some strength!

Commitment to Originality and Non-Violation

I (pen name) Tie Long, guarantee that this signed work is my own original work, and during the creation process, I strictly follow the Feilu Writer Convention, insist on originality, and put an end to the following violations; if there are any violations, I am willing to bear all consequences arising therefrom.

1. Guarantee that the signed work is my own original work, not involving plagiarism or plot plagiarism from Chinese translations.

2. Guarantee that I will not plagiarize any third-party works or plots during the creation process.

3. Guarantee that I will abide by the law during the creation process, including but not limited to: not involving politics, not involving pornography, gambling, or drugs, not promoting cults, not using ghostwriters, not inserting waste drafts, not hosting, not selling works or accounts, and other violations.

4. Guarantee that no matter how many words the work has, the signed work must be completed, never having a bad ending, and never stopping updates without finishing.

Now I am asking for flowers, evaluation tickets, and monthly tickets one last time, hoping that book friends can give the author some confidence and give me some strength!

I never thought I would become an author, becoming a person who, in my past view, lived a very boring and dull life.

The author spends half of his time coding every day, but interest plus life can't be helped!

The beautiful life outside is like something from another world, plus building any world requires a lot of brain cells.

Sigh, alright.

It seems I've drifted a bit too far.

This book is about to be launched; now I am asking for flowers, evaluation tickets, and monthly tickets one last time, hoping that book friends can give the author some confidence and give me some strength!

It's about to be launched! After such a long time, it's finally coming to this moment!!

Secondly, I want to thank many friends for their support, flowers, collections, evaluation tickets, monthly tickets, and rewards!

Many friends have given a lot of opinions in the book review area, which has taught me a lot.

Of course, there are also many people in the comments pointing out how I write books, and even saying I'm not worthy of writing books...

I was originally so angry that I wanted to reply a few words, but when I clicked on it, it showed that it had already been deleted by the website.

Suddenly felt comfortable~

From the time I opened the book until now, I have only deleted it once, and the others were basically swallowed by the system.

You can see those deleted ones on the phone, but not on the website.

Thank you to all the readers for your support along the way.

Without the comments and flowers from the masters, the author wouldn't have been able to persist until now; thank you very much here, this is the first time I've had so many flowers.

The role of a novel is to let everyone relax in their busy lives.

Or to have a sustenance in their spare time.

Everyone is already very tired from work and school.

Therefore, this book strives to let everyone read comfortably and easily.

I won't say much else.

I wish everyone a monthly income of millions just by slacking off at work in the future!

For this book, today is the time to decide life and death.

I ask all the reader masters to support it.

Those who raise it fat before killing it, please click for the first subscription before leaving.

Automatic subscription is also very important.

Please!

I'll be eating instant noodles tomorrow; whether I can add a sausage depends on you masters.

Hoo!

It's finally about to be launched.

For a moment,

The little author actually doesn't know what to say.

It really lives up to that saying.

There are thousands of words in my heart.

But when I open my mouth.

I don't know where to start.

From the first day of publishing until now.

Walking all the way here.

The little author is really grateful to all the reader masters.

Willing to accompany the little author all the time.

Willing to support the little author all the time.

Main Text

After Prince died, Ni Yongyao had always wanted to find new leeks; at this time, Han Bin took the initiative to come over, and Ni Yongyao naturally wouldn't let him go.

"If you want revenge, come to Tsim Sha Tsui to find me anytime; remember to bring more subordinates."

Ni Yongyao patted Han Bin's cheek and said playfully.

Han Bin lay on the floor, his face ferocious, gritting his teeth and holding on without screaming; no matter what, Han Bin never expected that Ni Yongyao would suddenly take action, and without any warning, he would turn hostile just like that.

"Young man! What are you doing-! Do you think I'm dead!"

At this time, Uncle Tang finally came back to his senses and slammed the teacup heavily on the table with a bang.

"Uncle Tang, if you're old, just stay at home and retire; don't learn from others and come out to settle things."

Ni Yongyao smoked his cigar and looked at Uncle Tang indifferently.

"Do you know who you are talking to? Back then, even your father didn't dare to talk to me like this!"

Uncle Tang was not lightly angered by Ni Yongyao's attitude.

"Missing the old man so much, do you want me to send you down to chat with him?"

After Ni Yongyao finished speaking, he flicked his hand and threw the cigar into Uncle Tang's teacup.

He then took Storm Shadow and the Butcher and left the private room.

"Disrespectful to elders! Lawless!"

Uncle Tang looked at the piece of cigar in the teacup, his whole face turned the color of a pig's liver; when he called Ni Yongyao before, Uncle Tang thought Ni Yongyao was very respectful to him, but he didn't expect that when they really met, he found that Ni Yongyao didn't have him, an uncle-generation figure, in his eyes at all.

Late at night, Netherlands, Amsterdam, a luxury villa.

A large number of bodyguards protected the entire villa, most of whom were foreigners; these foreigners came from the largest gang family in Amsterdam, the Brook family. Besides the foreigners, there were also many Tung Sing subordinates; these were Lei Yaoyang's men. After Lei Yaoyang stirred up the conflict between Hung Hing and the Ni family, he ran away to Amsterdam at the first opportunity and used his connections to hide in the Brook family's villa.

On the second floor of the villa, Mozart's music was playing in the room.

On the sofa, two men sat opposite each other; one of them was the "Running Thunder Tiger" Lei Yaoyang, and the other was a young red-haired foreigner, the youngest son of the Brook family, George Brook.

"Lei, you said that after a period of time, there will be an opportunity to attack Tsim Sha Tsui?"

George held a wine glass and asked.

"That's right, I have already intensified the conflict between Hung Hing and the Ni family; now I estimate they are about to beat each other's brains out.

When they are both defeated, that will be our opportunity to break into Tsim Sha Tsui!"