Waiting for the next opportunity.

For example, winning streak!

Among all the major triads, Wo Ling Shing is probably the one most eager to infiltrate Tsim Sha Tsui.

Every leader who comes to power talks about conquering Tsim Sha Tsui.

But each leader has failed to truly achieve this.

At most, it's just planting a flag in Tsim Sha Tsui.

What is planting a flag?

It means to set up your own venue in a certain place.

Even if it's just a small bar or a billiards hall.

Both can be considered acts of planting a flag.

HOLIAN LOVE also has a presence in Tsim Sha Tsui; they own a billiards hall that doesn't do much business.

But that's all!

In contrast, Hung Hing did have some territory in Tsim Sha Tsui.

However, compared to the Ni family, who are based in Tsim Sha Tsui, it's nothing.

The Ni family dares to say that 80% of the land in Tsim Sha Tsui belongs to them!

And no one can refute this statement.

Because that's the truth.

The Ni family is undoubtedly the king of Tsim Sha Tsui!

This huge cake could have been divided up by countless hungry wolves tonight.

But what a pity!

Backfired.

Who would have thought that Ni Yongxiao, who looks more like a professor than a godfather, could actually hold his own in the situation?

But no one knew that Han Chen actually played a part in this!

"Ah-Hau, I hope that Tsim Sha Tsui can remain peaceful like it was tonight."

Lu Qichang said with a hint of threat in his voice.

Ni Yongxiao put on his glasses, looked up at him, smiled faintly, and said, "Inspector Lu, you know my father used to love coming here to eat. Every time he finished his business, he would come here to sit for a while."

Lu Qichang stared at him.

As for Huang Zhicheng standing to the side, if looks could kill, Ni Yongxiao would probably be dead eight hundred times over!

God knows how much he did for tonight!

But in the end... that damned Ni Yongxiao ruined all his plans.

"Tsim Sha Tsui belongs to the Ni family. It used to be, it is now, and it will always be." Ni Yongxiao spoke with an extremely domineering tone in a calm manner. He looked at Huang Zhicheng, who looked like he wanted to devour him, with a contemptuous gaze, picked up a wine glass on the table, and poured the beer in the glass onto the ground.

"Respect to my father!"

Wow!

Everyone from the Ni family present stood up, took their wine glasses, and poured the wine on the ground.

"Respect to Mr. Ni!"

Previously, they referred to Ni Kun as Mr. Ni.

But now Ni Yongxiao is in charge.

so;

They changed their title to Mr. Ni!

Seeing this, Lu Qichang's eyes also flashed with anger.

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Ni Yongxiao clearly didn't take the police seriously.

This arrogant behavior was like smearing a huge smear on his face.

At this moment, Huang Zhicheng glared at Ni Yongxiao and said coldly, "Ni Yongxiao, you remember this: every inch of Hong Kong belongs to the Empire! It belongs to Her Majesty the Queen!"

"You?" Huang Zhicheng sneered, "You'll always be nothing more than a bunch of maggots that can only live underground!"

"What did you say?"

The bodyguard next to Ni Yongxiao glared angrily at Huang Zhicheng.

Huang Zhicheng gave him a cold look, then looked at Ni Yongxiao again and said, "I said, Ni Kun is dead! We should pop some champagne to celebrate!"

"Do you understand what celebration is?"

Upon hearing this, the Ni family members present immediately erupted in riots.

They glared at Huang Zhicheng with uncontrollable rage, as if they wanted to devour him alive.

The police officers behind Huang Zhicheng and his group also drew their guns and pointed them at the group.

"Stop! What do you want?"

Lu Qichang shouted loudly.

He looked at Ni Yongxiao and said, "Xiao, remember what I said today. I hope the next time we meet, it won't be in the police station."

After saying that, Lu Qichang grabbed Huang Zhicheng and left.

Huang Zhicheng still looked unwilling, turning around to glare at Ni Yongxiao, whose eyes were cold.

The conflict did not escalate.

Both sides exercised restraint.

However, Huang Zhicheng's words did indeed sting Ni Yongxiao's heart.

This also strengthened his determination to find out the truth about his father's death!

"Seventh Uncle, help me find someone."

Ni Yongxiao said to his father's most capable assistant, Uncle Qi.

"Ah-Xiao, who do you think we should look for?"

“A private investigator named Meng Bo,” Ni Yongxiao said coldly. “This man might have a sense of justice, but he’ll be willing to help if the money is right.”

"Okay, I'll go find someone to contact him right away."

Uncle Qi nodded, turned around, took out his phone, and started making calls to have someone check the number of this private investigator named Meng Bo.

Ni Yongxiao used his own people to investigate the truth behind Ni Kun's death, which was obviously too slow.

after all;

They're just trying to make a living; they're not professionals.

Ask them to inquire about things in the underworld; they're good at that.

But to investigate the case?

Let's forget about it; that would be too difficult for them.

Ni Yongxiao has always believed that professional tasks should be left to professionals.

When it comes to investigating cases, it's natural to leave it to private investigators!

This Meng Bo is said to be the most capable private investigator in Hong Kong, and it's said that there's no case he can't solve.

Ni Yongxiao now only hopes that he can live up to his reputation and not just make empty boasts.

...

The next day;

After Ye Tianming went to work, he also heard about what happened in Tsim Sha Tsui last night.

My colleagues are all talking about this.

After all, it caused quite a stir, and it ended in a very dramatic way.

“This Ni Yongxiao is quite capable. It seems that the Ni family will continue to be the dominant force in Tsim Sha Tsui in the future.”

In the office, Gu Zechen sipped his coffee and spoke.

"So, the anti-triad unit really did celebrate with champagne last night?"

Ye Tianming asked from a unique perspective.

Gu Zechen paused for a moment, then smiled and shook his head.

"I don't know about that, but I don't think so."

It's said that the dead should be respected, so it feels a bit strange to open champagne and celebrate someone's death right after they passed away.

Even if the person who died was a complete bastard.

"By the way, aren't you a senior member of the Shooting Association?" Gu Zechen suddenly asked. "I heard that the Shooting Association is holding its annual shooting competition next weekend. Have you signed up?"

"No, I'm not interested in that."

Ye Tianming shook his head and said.

With his marksmanship, he'd definitely win the championship if he went.

What's the point of doing something when you already know the outcome?

Moreover;

On the shooting association's side, apart from Peng Yixing, only Miao Zhishun is decent; the rest aren't any particularly strong.

What's the point of competing against them?

However, we can go and take a look when the time comes.

It's one thing to play the game myself, but it's still worth watching (Li Mahao).

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