Chapter 58

"Gold coin balance: 350."

Ni Yongyao opened the system panel and looked at the balance displayed on it. These gold coins came from Lei Yaoyang and the Brook family killed by the Death Squad.

"Small draw."

Ni Yongyao wiped his hands and opened the lottery interface.

"One draw costs 100 gold coins; do you want to start the draw?"

"Start!"

Ni Yongyao said without hesitation.

"Drawing..."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a rare item: Astronomical Sniper Rifle!"

"Gold coin balance: 250."

[Item: Astronomical Sniper Rifle]

[Effect: A perfect combination of astronomical telescope and sniper rifle, paired with special bullets, the effective range can reach twenty kilometers]

The next moment, light and shadow flickered, and a brand-new sniper rifle appeared in front of Ni Yongyao. The sniper rifle was silver-white all over, covered with complicated patterns, and a huge astronomical telescope was mounted on the gun body, looking very exaggerated.

Ni Yongyao looked at this astronomical sniper rifle, and his eyes lit up; this sniper rifle was a perfect match for Wesley.

When Wesley appeared, he only carried two pistols with him and no other weapons. Ni Yongyao originally planned to contact Yuri to customize a high-precision sniper rifle for Wesley.

He didn't expect to draw an astronomical sniper rifle in one go, which was most suitable for Wesley to use, and it could also let Wesley exert his full strength.

After Ni Yongyao finished this draw, he didn't continue; he planned to exchange the remaining 250 gold coins for low-star killers to expand the strength of the Ni family.

The invitations had already been sent out, and Ni Yongyao had rented a restaurant, where he would hold a celebration meeting for the Tsim Sha Tsui clean sweep in three days.

This was a good opportunity to show his muscles, and Ni Yongyao naturally wouldn't let it go; he prepared to arrange hundreds of one-star killers to be present at that time.

"Chiaki, have Wesley come over."

Ni Yongyao ordered.

"Yes, Mr. Ni."

Kuriyama Chiaki nodded and left the study.

Soon, Wesley followed Kuriyama Chiaki over.

"Mr. Ni, are you looking for me?"

Wesley said.

When speaking, Wesley was gentle and refined, with a very mild demeanor, just like a college student reading in school. If you only looked at his temperament, no one would imagine that Wesley would be the top killer.

"How is this gun?"

Ni Yongyao said, throwing the astronomical sniper rifle to Wesley.

Wesley took it carefully and then checked the sniper rifle very skillfully, and an excited expression gradually appeared on his face.

"Mr. Ni, this gun is very good!"

Wesley said excitedly.

As a killer who specialized in sniping, Wesley loved all kinds of firearms, especially sniper rifles; after getting his hands on the astronomical sniper rifle, he immediately fell deeply in love with this gun.

"If you like it, it's yours."

Ni Yongyao said.

"Thank you, Mr. Ni!"

Hearing this, Wesley knelt on one knee and said.

For Wesley, Ni Yongyao giving him this gun was even more tempting than giving him ten top beauties; he couldn't wait to fire a shot to try it out.

"Can you handle the bullets?"

Ni Yongyao asked.

"No problem, I can make bullets by hand; the accuracy and power are much higher than those mass-produced in factories."

Wesley said confidently.

Making bullets by hand was almost a necessary skill for top killers; one was that standard bullets were difficult to meet the needs of various missions. The second was that handmade bullets were more difficult to track and would not leave flaws.

As for ultra-long-range snipers like Wesley, handmade bullets were a must; if you wanted to snipe targets more than ten kilometers away, besides superb sniping technology, there were strict requirements for firearms and bullets.

Firearms were similar to astronomical sniper rifles, and bullets were a unique three-layer propulsion structure, like a miniature rocket, which could still provide stable power after leaving the chamber, which could ensure sufficient lethality after flying for more than ten kilometers.

"If you need any materials, you can tell Storm Shadow; he will help you solve it."

After Ni Yongyao finished speaking, he left the study, walked out of the manor, and found a place where no one was around.

"System, exchange for two hundred one-star killers and five two-star killers."

Ni Yongyao said.

"Mr. Ni!"

All the killers knelt on one knee, pledging their loyalty to Ni Yongyao.

Three days later.

Tsim Sha Tsui, Wan Lung Restaurant.

The entire restaurant was rented by Ni Yongyao to be used as the venue for the celebration meeting.

The restaurant was full of guests, and people from major societies in Hong Kong basically all arrived; among these people were those who had conflicts with the Ni family, such as Hung Hing, Wo Shing Wo, and Tung Sing. There were also those who had no interaction with the Ni family, such as Chung Shun Yee, Lianyingshe, etc., who were purely here to watch the fun.

"What's going on? Why hasn't Ni Yongyao come yet? He wouldn't be playing us, would he?"

Tung Sing's Crow looked at his watch and said with an unhappy face.

Other society people were about the same; they didn't expect that all these guests had arrived, but Ni Yongyao, as the host, hadn't shown up yet. For a time, the restaurant lobby was noisy, and there were complaints everywhere.

"Crow, say less; look at what kind of occasion this is! If you talk nonsense and offend people, I can't protect you either!"

Camel pointed at Crow and said.

At this time, someone sitting near the door shouted: "He's here! He's here!"

The gazes of everyone in the lobby suddenly looked outside, and they saw a motorcade composed of dozens of luxury cars driving slowly and stopping at the restaurant entrance.

The car doors opened, and Ni Yongyao, wearing a straight suit, walked down; behind him, he was surrounded by Storm Shadow, John Wick, Taylor, Wesley, and others.

Then a large number of black-suited killers got off from other cars and lined up neatly on both sides of the road, their movements extremely unified, making people see at a glance that they were well-trained.

Ni Yongyao walked through the large number of killers, like a general inspecting soldiers, and walked slowly into the restaurant lobby.

This scene was seen by all the guests in the lobby, making many people secretly shocked. These people had many subordinates under them, and quantity was not a problem, but they couldn't reach the quality of one-star killers at all, let alone form such a scene.

These people all understood the purpose of Ni Yongyao inviting them, which was to show the Ni family's muscles, and now it seemed that Ni Yongyao had achieved his preset goal.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ni Yongyao walked onto the podium, picked up the microphone, and said: "Thank you all for attending this celebration meeting..."

Ni Yongyao said a lot of clichés and was about to announce the official start of the meeting when a burly man stood up below the stage.

"Mr. Ni, starting like this is too boring; I see that your subordinates are all talents, why not add some stakes and let the brothers move around."

The person who spoke was Lin Haolong, the boss of Chung Shun Yee. Don't look at his burly figure, but his skills were excellent; more than ten years ago, he was invincible in Hong Kong, known as the world's number one.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes focused on Ni Yongyao again; many people held a mentality of watching the fun, wanting to see Ni Yongyao make a fool of himself.

"Since Mr. Lin wants to play, then let's play well; I don't know what stakes Mr. Lin plans to offer?"

Ni Yongyao said with a smile; Lin Haolong standing out at this time was exactly what he wanted.

"You and I each put up one million, let your subordinate and my subordinate have a fight; whoever wins, the money belongs to whoever, how about it?"

Lin Haolong said.

"No problem."

Ni Yongyao agreed, then snapped his fingers and said: "Storm Shadow, you come and have a few moves with Mr. Lin's subordinate."

"Yes, Mr. Ni."

Storm Shadow nodded.

"Ah Heng, you go."

After Lin Haolong finished speaking, a young man with a rebellious expression stood out. This person's name was Guo Ziheng, Lin Haolong's number one trusted aide, and also the third master within Chung Shun Yee.

Storm Shadow and Guo Ziheng walked onto the podium, the two facing each other, standing five steps apart.

"You'd better admit defeat immediately; fists and feet have no eyes, maybe I'll beat you to death."

Guo Ziheng tilted his head, his fierce gaze staring fixedly at Storm Shadow.