Chapter 57

The Ni family started by doing white goods business.

Their partner was the Siamese drug lord Sinni.

Before Ni Kun died, Sinni and the Ni family had a stable partnership, delivering goods at fixed intervals.

However, ever since Ni Yongyao took charge of the Ni family, he had given up the white goods business and had not contacted Sinni again.

"Mr. Ni, my goods are piled up in the warehouse; if we don't trade, they will get moldy."

Sinni said.

"Sorry, the Ni family no longer does white goods business."

Ni Yongyao said.

"No longer does white goods? Ni Yongyao, do you know what you are saying?"

Hearing this, Sinni's tone turned cold immediately.

White goods are different from other businesses; it's not something you can just stop doing.

It involves interests from many aspects.

Siamese warlords are numerous, and drug lords can be said to be everywhere.

Every drug lord has a fixed partner in Hong Kong.

Sinni had long been bound to the Tsim Sha Tsui Ni family; if the Ni family no longer traded, Sinni wouldn't even have the choice to change regions.

The Hong Kong market is limited, and each territory had long been clearly divided.

If Sinni sold the goods to places other than Tsim Sha Tsui, other drug lords would come knocking the next day.

"Young man, I have done business with your father for more than ten years, so I can be considered your elder.

A piece of advice: it's best to continue the cooperation, which is good for both you and me.

If we can't trade this time, I can't guarantee what the consequences will be."

Sinni said in a deep voice.

"Old thing, are you threatening me? Do you know that the last person who threatened me like this has already had their body cremated."

Ni Yongyao sneered, not taking Sinni's words to heart at all.

"Ni Yongyao! I don't care if you do white goods business or not, you must take this batch of goods.

Whether you sell it or flush it down the toilet, I must see the money!"

Provoked by Ni Yongyao's words, Sinni tore off the mask.

However, after Sinni finished speaking, he heard the busy signal coming from the speaker; the phone had already been hung up by Ni Yongyao.

"Fuck!"

Sinni smashed the mobile phone to pieces, almost exploding with anger.

Having been a drug lord for decades, Sinni had experienced big storms, but this was the first time he had seen such a disrespectful junior.

"Ni Yongyao, I want you dead!"

Sinni had murderous intent.

On the other hand, Ni Yongyao hung up the phone and acted like nothing had happened, continuing to train Kong Sang.

Ni Yongyao didn't care about Sinni's threat at all.

Just a drug dealer, he couldn't stir up much trouble.

……

Five days later, late at night.

Hong Kong East, Basalt Island.

A cargo ship was docked at a hidden coast.

The cargo hold opened, and boxes filled with weapons were carried out, and finally, there was even a military-grade Humvee.

These were the arms Yuri had transported over.

As a professional arms dealer, Yuri had very rich transportation methods; this batch of arms first arrived in South Asia by air.

And then transported to Hong Kong by sea.

Basalt Island is far from the urban area of Hong Kong and is desolate, making it an excellent trading location.

In the darkness, a squad slowly appeared; it was the Death Squad led by Taylor.

"Taylor, long time no see."

Yuri, in a suit and leather shoes, greeted with a smile.

After all, he would soon receive the final payment of four million; anyone would be happy from the heart.

"Yuri."

Taylor nodded at Yuri, his gaze sweeping over the boxes of various sizes, and said, "I need to check."

"No problem, caution is expected."

Yuri shrugged and let his men open the boxes.

In an instant, the situation in the boxes was displayed in front of everyone.

Rifles, shotguns, light machine guns, sniper rifles, rocket launchers, grenade launchers, etc., were lying neatly in the boxes, and all the firearms were brand new from the factory.

Supporting scopes, night vision goggles, bulletproof vests, bulletproof plates, and various grenades were also available.

"Everything is here, welcome to check."

Yuri said.

Taylor picked up an M4 rifle and checked it skillfully.

Then he personally checked the other weapons and equipment.

Confirming that everything was fine, Taylor nodded and took the briefcase from a Death Squad member behind him.

"The final payment has been converted into US dollars according to your requirements."

Taylor handed the briefcase to Yuri.

Yuri couldn't wait to open the box, and seeing the green banknotes, he smiled from ear to ear.

"Tell Mr. Ni for me that this cooperation was very pleasant, and I look forward to the next time."

Yuri said.

"I will."

After Taylor finished speaking, he made a gesture.

The Death Squad immediately stepped forward and changed into the arms on the spot.

Just a few minutes later.

The entire squad was armed to the teeth; the fierce personal quality of the two-star assassins, combined with full armament, could even make a big splash if taken to a war zone.

"Squad, retreat."

Taylor got into the Humvee and led the Death Squad away from the coast.

At the same time.

Tsim Sha Tsui.