Hong Kong film: Detective Abalone, dominating Hong Kong Island!

Sure enough, free things always have some flaws.

This means that these five hundred junior assassins have become real people.

Fortunately, the more than 400 assassins that Chen Xijiu had previously deployed in various places were able to solve their own food problems, so they did not cost him any extra money.

However, Chen Xijiu did not want to disperse these 500 people; he already had enough informants from various factions.

We also need to arm a force in preparation for any unforeseen circumstances.

At this moment, Chen Xijiu stared into deep thought as he looked at the virtual map of Hong Kong Island before him.

Currently, his deployment area is limited to Hong Kong Island because he is there and has a certain influence range.

Where should I submit my application?

Got it!

With a smile on his face, Chen Xijiu thought to himself: "Divide into ten batches and release them near Victoria Harbour in Kowloon, heading to the main stall where the whitebait is located in turn."

[Deployment complete!]

Whitebait stall

As his stronghold, he had many subordinates, all of whom were busy with their assigned tasks.

Inside a glass-enclosed booth, a whitebait was fanning itself to cool off.

Stacks of banknotes were piled on the table, amounting to at least three or four million.

There were also seven or eight money boxes piled on the ground.

"Boss, we withdrew 20 million from Standard Chartered Bank, and it's all here."

"Alright, tell the brothers to hurry up."

Bai Yue'e was also stunned by what she saw.

"Father, is all this money really prepared for Ninth Brother?"

"Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother..." Bai Fanyu said with a grumpy expression, "You've been talking about Ninth Brother to me ever since you came back, but you don't talk to your father at all?"

"No way..." Bai Yue'e hugged Bai Fanyu's arm and acted coquettishly, her eyes shining.

"My dear girl, don't go around telling everyone, understand?" Bai Fanyu's expression changed, and he solemnly warned Bai Yue'e.

"Uncle and the others don't know either?"

"Only your Uncle De knows."

"Father, I understand."

Bai Yue'e's pretty face also lost its smile and became serious.

Only Uncle De knew this?

That was my father's good brother, who had been with him through thick and thin for over twenty years, since he started as a laborer!

At this moment, fifty strong, expressionless middle-aged men appeared neatly in five columns at the whitebait stall.

"Who are you?"

"Don't move. Don't you know whose territory this is?"

The men outside Baifanyu all became alert and stepped forward to inquire.

Many people even instinctively grabbed the bamboo sticks next to them.

These fifty people seem to have ill intentions.

Moreover, it puts immense pressure on them, unlike the usual gangsters.

Uncle De waved to stop his men from moving and strode forward: "Friends, this is the whitebait stall. May I ask who you are?"

"Ninth Brother sent us here. Please make arrangements for Miss Yue'e."

???

!!!

Uncle De looked shocked, then turned around and rushed into the inner room.

"What's going on? Why are you in such a hurry?" Whitebait scolded.

Uncle De leaned close to Bai Fanyu's ear and whispered, "Boss, fifty strong laborers have arrived outside. They say Detective Chen sent them to seek refuge."

"What? I'll go check it out!"

Whitebait was taken aback, then strode outside.

Could this be his son-in-law's secretly cultivated confidant?

Do we need those fifty people?

As soon as Baifanyu stepped out the door, he was instantly stunned.

Fifty men dressed in short-sleeved shirts stood there quietly in neat rows.

Every exposed arm was covered in lumps of flesh.

They were all young adults in their twenties and thirties!

Whitebait asked in a deep voice, "Who is the leader among you?"

The first assassin replied, "Boss, we don't have a leader. Please make arrangements, Miss Yue'e."

"nice girl?"

"I'll arrange it?" Bai Yue'e looked incredulous, pointing to herself with her right hand.

"Greetings, Miss Yue'e."

Fifty assassins greeted him in unison.

Instantly, everyone present changed their expressions.

Some of the henchmen, unable to hide their panic, involuntarily took a step back.

"You all disperse, don't stand so neatly..." Bai Yue'e was almost incoherent.

She had never seen anything like this before.

How come these young men are more disciplined than well-trained police officers?

"Miss Yue'e, we are the first batch. There are nine more teams that will be here soon."

"what!"

Now, the whitebait's eyes were filled with horror.

He was well-informed and had seen the army during the turbulent years in Hong Kong.

This fifty-man squad gave him the feeling of an army at first glance.

There's another squad nine?

Five hundred people!!!

"My God..."

Bai Fanyu's body trembled slightly. Even though he had countless people under his command, and many of them depended on him for their livelihood, he didn't know how many five hundred people they had.

However, five hundred men like that, armed, could wipe out his entire force!

Chapter Twenty-Three: A True Dragon-Riding Son-in-Law, High-Ranking Death Soldier Ao Ming! (New book, please add to your collection, give flowers, thank you for your support.)

After a moment's thought, Bai Fanyu immediately shouted to Uncle De, "Uncle De, go and open the warehouse door at the back right now. Don't unload any goods inside for the time being!"

"Yes, sir."

"Good girl, you just wait here. When a team comes, just order them to go in."

"Okay, Father..."

The brilliance in Bai Yue'e's eyes was nowhere to be seen; she was still in a daze.

These are all Ninth Brother's men.

Ninth Brother actually made them listen to him?

Instantly, a tremendous sense of trust welled up in her heart, and a feeling of happiness overwhelmed Bai Yue'e.

I cannot betray Ninth Brother's trust!

Instantly, a sharp light shone in Bai Yue'e's eyes once again, and an undeniable heroic spirit returned to her.

"To the warehouse compound!"

"Yes!"

The fifty-man suicide squad, lined up in neat rows like robots, followed Uncle De.

"She truly is my good daughter, White Fish!" White Fish said with a sense of satisfaction, quietly observing everything before her.

It's time to hurry up and prepare some money for my future son-in-law.

One hundred million?

If we squeeze a little more, sell some surplus assets, and give up some shipping profits, we should be able to raise another 50 million!