Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

"Release them," Ye Tianming kindly suggested.

“Yes, it’s about releasing animals,” Sand Bug continued. “I hope the next person to release animals will be Thunder Tiger Lei Yaoyang!”

"Oh, right, can I add one more last word? I want that idiot Camel to die along with Lei Yaoyang!"

Oh! So you're so resentful that you're even calling your own boss an idiot?

Ye Tianming could understand.

"can."

He nodded and said.

Ye Tianming didn't really care about releasing the camels ahead of schedule.

The reason why Chiang Tin-sang was left until the end during the Hung Hing triad was just a subconscious act.

But now that the sand bugs have made their request...

These were his last words before he died.

Ye Tianming naturally wouldn't refuse.

presumably;

The camel must be very "gratified" too, right?

After all, his own subordinates were so "concerned" about him as the leader, and were eager to send him down to reunite with his family.

Dongxing Society, what a loving and harmonious organization!

Ye Tianming thought for a moment, then looked at the sand bug that had closed its eyes again, and killed it with a single slash!

"Woooo~!"

When the blade pierced the sand bug's heart, the sand bug couldn't help but contort its facial features forcefully.

However, he managed to avoid a gruesome death.

He closed his eyes, trying his best to make his facial expression look more relaxed, like a brave person who was not afraid of death and faced the coming of death calmly.

It was that trembling chin that slightly marred this display of bravery.

However, Ye Tianming tactfully overlooked this point.

"you are very brave."

He said.

"I am Golden Tiger, one of the Five Tigers of Dongxing!"

The sand bug's voice trembled as it spoke.

"Yes, you are braver than the other three tigers."

Ye Tianming nodded in agreement.

But it looks a bit like they're coaxing a child.

Fortunately, sand bugs aren't very smart and can't understand it at all.

He even thanked Ye Tianming before he died.

Hmm...that's pretty outrageous!

A moment later;

Ding!

[Congratulations, host, on successfully releasing the target "Golden Tiger Sand Grasshopper"! Reward: Tracking Mark!]

Tracking markers?

That sounds like a skill for tracking people!

Ye Tianming thought to himself.

Then bring up the skill panel to see if your guess was correct.

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【Tracking Tag】

[A mark is added to a target within the line of sight. Within a certain range (50 kilometers in a straight line), the caster can perceive the precise location of the mark. Beyond this range, only a vague location can be perceived, and the further away the target is, the more blurred the location becomes!]

[Note: You can mark a maximum of ten targets!]

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It really is a tracking skill!

That's pretty good!

Ye Tianming's lips curled into a slight smile, clearly quite satisfied with this skill.

If he already possessed this skill before.

Then there's no need to rely on Chicken and the Triads to find Chiang Tin-sang's whereabouts.

but;

It's not too late to come now!

This is a good opportunity to mark the remaining big shots of Tung Sing.

To prevent them from secretly running away or hiding.

"I wonder if these sand bugs have any money?"

After closing the skill panel, Ye Tianming looked at the corpse of the sand bug and then cast a Wealth Plunder skill on it.

Ding!

Congratulations! You have successfully seized 80% of your target's wealth!

Got it!

No need to look anymore, he's just another poor guy.

As expected, the amount of money that Sandman converted 80% of his wealth into cash was only a mere 3000 million.

Goodness!

His net worth is less than 50 million!

I've seen wealthy people who are poor, but I've never seen a wealthy person this poor.

So, how exactly has the sand bug managed to survive all these years?

...

Yuen Long, Tung Sing Heung Tong.

In the dead of night, the incense hall of Tung Sing in Yuen Long was brightly lit.

Luxury cars were parked outside the incense hall, and groups of gangsters gathered there, chatting and laughing, puffing on cigarettes, having a great time.

Some even brought their girlfriends along, showing them off to their brothers with a smug look on their faces.

These gangsters from the Tung Sing triad seemed to show no sign of urgency or worry.

It was as if the threat of the Grim Reaper in the dark meant nothing to them.

But it’s right to think about it carefully.

The Dark Death God has always only targeted the high-ranking members of those gangs.

Their shoes were either straw sandals or 49-inch sandals.

They were all insignificant little people.

What does the threat of the Dark Death God have to do with them?

Even if Tung Sing is gone, they can simply transfer to other gangs, still make a living, and continue to enjoy a life of luxury.

The atmosphere was different from that outside the incense hall.

At this moment, the big shots of Tung Sing (Li Qianhao) in the incense hall all frowned and looked miserable, and some even cursed at Lei Yaoyang.

Lei Yaoyang, who was being scolded, did not retaliate. He just frowned, seemingly lost in thought.

"Alright, that's enough talk!"

Seeing the chaotic scene, the camel slammed its fist on the table and said something.

When the dragon spoke, the few people who had been cursing just moments before fell silent.

After all, we still have to give face to the leader.

Even though the club is on the verge of collapse, it hasn't completely fallen yet!

"Yaoyang, what's the deal with those assassins you hired?"

After scolding Hei Zai and the others, Camel turned to look at Lei Yaoyang sitting on his left.

Camel had initially held high hopes for the assassins Lei Yaoyang had hired.

As a result, this is it?

"Brother, that's already one of the top assassins in Europe!"

Lei Yaoyang said with a frown.

to be honest;

At this point, Lei Yaoyang no longer expected that Dongxing could withstand the monster, Dark Night Reaper.

Now all he wants to do is figure out a way to extricate himself from the situation!

"Top-tier? I think it's the worst."

Hei Zai then spoke in a sarcastic tone.

Lei Yaoyang glanced at him, too lazy to bother with this idiot.

In the past, he would definitely have scolded him and argued back.

but now?