May 14th, 6pm, Heung Kong Opera Club, Tsim Sha Tsui.
Ni Kun was singing leisurely with a group of elderly people, and he was in a good mood.
Since Ni Yongxiao came back to take over the Ni family's business three months ago, the cooperation with his left hand Hong Wenjiu has become closer and closer in the past two months.
To be honest, Ni Yongxiao's business talent was quite good, so Zuo Zuo and Hong Wen were happy to have such a well-informed partner, so they increased their cooperation.
The Ni family has several factories of their own, and they met the doctor under the introduction of the two. Of course, Ni Yongxiao and Ni Kun didn't know what the doctor's side business was. With the doctor's help, the products of their factory were exported to Southeast Asian countries.
Seeing that the situation was great and the Ni family's business was booming, Ni Kun suddenly felt a big stone put down in his heart. His daily spare time life gradually increased, and the shipment volume of Hong Kong powder has dropped to 20%. According to the current situation If the development continues, those side businesses may be able to be sold out in more than a year.
At this time, Edison Liu Jianming knocked on the door. After opening the door, he asked, "Is Uncle Kun here?"
"Uncle Kun, someone is looking for you."
Ni Kun was still wondering. Didn't he tell the bodyguard not to disturb him and wait until he went out to talk about anything? While thinking about it, he looked out the door.
Liu Jianming raised his hand.
boom!
Ni Kun looked at his chest, and blood slowly left from the bullet holes. Others were also stunned by the scene, stopped what they were doing, and stared at Ni Kun.
boom!
Another shot, the bullet passed through his head, and Ni Kun fell to the ground immediately, with blood flowing all over the floor.
. . .
At seven o'clock, on a remote street in Tsim Sha Tsui.
"It's nothing. When you come out to hang out, either I'll bully you or you'll bully me. The master said that I'm going to suffer a bloody disaster today, so what? My cousin thinks highly of me and always asks me, Brother Qiang, are you running a Mercedes today? Of course I am." I said yes, so something happened. Otherwise, why would I need to face you? I have already been enjoying a feast with a beautiful woman in my arms in Chinatown, so why do I need to say this? "
At this time, Chen Yongren was quietly listening to the nagging of the bad boy who was hanging on the iron net. The content of their conversation was that the bad boy was about to steal the Mercedes-Benz of the beautiful girl next to him, but Chen Yongren was caught and beaten.
The beauty didn't want to get into trouble and said, "Forget it, my car is fine anyway."
"That's right. The victim said it's okay. It's nothing. Look at you. You're dressed nicely. Of course you don't want to get into trouble. Look at me being beaten by you. Who do you think the judge believes when you go to court?"
The bad boy paused and continued: "Hey, and ah, don't you go to East Tsim Sha Tsui? Do you know who I am? I'm Shaqiang, Han Chen's top horse, Di Lu's top horse. How about meeting you? I’ll hit you once.”
Chen Yongren fanned the cigarette out of Shaqiang's mouth. At this time, two cars passed by. Lu Qichang, Zhuang Ziwei and a few West Kowloon O reporter guys got out of the car.
Lu Qichang walked up to Shaqiang, pinched his blood-covered face and turned it around a few times to look at it.
Silly Qiang immediately said: "Sir, call an ambulance. Your head is broken. Remember to ask them to prepare 500 ml of type O blood. It's hard to find."
Before Lu Qichang could speak, Zhuang Ziwei looked at Shaqiang and said to Chen Yongren with a smile: "Aren, you are still inexperienced. If you beat him so ugly, you can beat him very painfully without detecting the injury. "After speaking, he raised his fist, as if he wanted to demonstrate on the spot.
Shaqiang immediately felt something bad when he saw Zhuang Ziwei's actions, but Lu Qichang said: "Okay Ziwei, stop talking, take him back to the police station." Then he pulled Chen Yongren aside: "Do you know you just A student police officer? He also said that he wants to be the first in the class this year, don’t let Sir Ye know." After saying that, he got in the car, followed by Zhuang Ziwei and Chen Yongren.
After being frightened, Shaqiang quietly followed the other guys.
. . .
At half past seven, at the birthday dinner of Principal Ye of the police academy.
Principal Ye, Lu Qichang, Chen Yongren, and Zhuang Ziwei were sitting at the same table.
"Happy birthday, Sir Ye."
"What joy? After ten years in the police academy, I saw more trees than people."
"You can get me out of here. It's been so long since your case started, so why don't you get yourself out too?"
Principal Ye smiled and said: "Although I am a Chinese brother now, it will still be six years until the ghost guy is gone. I am already forty-eight, so I might as well teach a few more good guys in the police academy." After that, he looked at Zhuangzi. Wei and Chen Yongren smiled, "It's up to you after 1997."
"27149, 27180, cheers."
At this time, Chen Yongren's call machine rang.
"Hey, Ren, it's been ringing all day, why don't you call me back?"
Chen Yongren said nothing, but raised his glass to continue the toast.
. . .
At the same time, the Ni family.
Ni Kun's children and third uncle were in the living room, looking sad and silent.
After a while, Ni Yongxiao's phone rang.
"Hey, Brother Zuo, okay, I know, no need, I can handle the four of them, thank you Brother Zuo for your concern."
After hanging up the phone, the third uncle spoke: "Brother Kun said before his death that if something happens to all his children, he has a son outside. Ah Xiao, go find him."
"Okay, Third Uncle."
Nine-thirty, Tsim Sha Tsui, downstairs of Chen Yongren’s house.
When Principal Lu Qichang and Ye were driving by, he suddenly noticed Chen Yongren on the side of the road with an excited face, roaring angrily at Ni Kun's subordinate Crow Luo Ji, and pushing him from time to time.
"Let's go, it's none of my business, I don't want to know anything! Let's go!"
Lu Qichang immediately got out of the car and shouted to Luo Ji, "Luo Ji, what are you doing!"
"My father has passed away. He gave instructions during his lifetime that if anything happened to him, all his children would be notified. I'm sorry to bother you."
Only then did Lu Qichang realize that Ni Yongxiao was standing not far away. After Ni Yongxiao finished speaking, he and Luo Ji got in the car and left.
Lu Qichang turned around and looked at Chen Yongren with Principal Ye with complicated expressions. Chen Yongren lowered his head and did not dare to look directly into their eyes. There was a silence between the three of them.
. . .
At ten o'clock, at Ni's house, Ni Yongxiao was holding the phone and saying something. His third uncle angrily slapped Ni Kun's bodyguard and knocked him to the ground.
Ni Kun's eldest daughter dissuaded him: "Third uncle, forget it. Dad always said before that you have to pay back sooner or later if you come out to work. Now that something happened, you have earned it."
The fourth son was worried for a moment: "What do you think Gandhi, Guohua, Niggi, and Wen Zheng are thinking?"
At this time Ni Yongxiao hung up the phone and asked his eldest sister: "Sister, is mom okay?"
"It's okay, he's already asleep. She asked me to send a few packs of cigarettes to the mortuary to burn for Dad."
"I'll go and buy."
After that, he went downstairs.
. . .
At the same time, there was a small bar in Mongkok and Chen Yi's private bedroom.
"I wonder if Ah Xiao can defeat the four of them tonight?"
"It's no problem. My left hand has already given everything to Ah Xiao."
"Tsk, Gandhi is really miserable. He suffered a massive hemorrhage five months ago, and now he has been raped by Guohua, and has been devoured by niggas. But how did you know that?"
"It's nothing. Just be prepared and be prepared. Ni Kun was supposed to retire next year. I had prepared materials in advance and was waiting for the five of them. I didn't expect to use them today."
"I have to pull Ah Xiao over anyway, but are we really going to let Ah Xiao take over from Ni Kun?"
"Let's talk to him after tonight. If Axiao can't hold on, won't we still be there?"
Ni Yongxiao had never been involved in the club affairs in this plane, but Hong Wen made up for it. Chen Yi saw that the plot was just rounded out, and he complained about this magical plane a few times in his heart.
I just want to help Ni Yongxiao because I think he is a good candidate as a serious business partner. In addition, he has not been involved in gangs yet and is not as ignorant as others. Supporting him will at least make New World not appear so isolated and helpless in Hong Kong Island. Of course, if If Ni Yongxiao decides to take over Ni Kun's class, then Chen Yi will be ready to do something.
