Great Entrepreneur of the Universe

Chapter 86: Rushing like a missile

On a new day, when Wang Shouliang woke up in the incomparable sea view room of the Peninsula Hotel, he simply washed himself and went downstairs to have morning tea.

He also didn't expect that when he arrived at the morning tea area, he saw a few familiar figures. It was Ni Yongxiao, Luo Ji, and Han Chen drinking tea with a few white ghost guys.

Mr. Wang had no intention of greeting anyone, but Ni Yongxiao's eyes lit up, he stood up and shouted, joked a few words with some ghost guys, and walked to the dining table where Wang Shouliang was sitting, "Master Liang, it's a rare honor to meet you."

"Just call me Axiao."

Ni Yongxiao smiled brightly and spoke very politely. Wang Shouliang frowned and looked at him, as well as at Han Chen and Luo Ji walking behind him...

He really didn't want to deal with these fans.

How many anti-narcotics police officers are sacrificed every year in the Mainland, including Hong Kong Island?How many serious heroes have died at the hands of scum like them?
Just when he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling coming from the west side. How should I put it, it was like being stared at by a tiger, and the tiger was about to pounce on you, and his head and scalp were all numb.

The most exciting part of this feeling is that it starts from the forehead.

The strength, speed and endurance attributes that are fully six times that of a normal adult male obviously give him strong enough vigilance and warning capabilities, as well as master-level anti-tracking and reconnaissance capabilities.

After a casual glance at Wang Shouliang, he noticed a young man wearing a waiter's uniform walking towards the west with a dinner plate in his hand, and under the dinner plate...

Mr. Wang turned aside and held Ni Yongxiao's hand, "Ah Xiao, we are all decent people. If we make a scene in public, it won't look good, and no one will lose face."

The numb feeling in his scalp disappeared after he turned sideways. Wang Shouliang took advantage of the time to speak and pushed Ni Yongxiao again, causing Brother Xiao to stumble to one side. Luo Jixian was confused and wanted to help him, and Han Chen was also confused. force.

Mr. Wang had already pounced forward, grabbed Han Chen's waist, lifted up the short fat man, and slammed him into a waiter with a gun.

Han Chen's short and fat body weighing more than 100 kilograms surged like a missile, streaking through the seven or eight meters of sky at high speed.

The waiter with the gun acted stupidly, as if he was frightened. It wasn't until Han Chen hit him on the upper body that his dinner plate flew away, and he instinctively pulled the trigger.

boom!
The gunshots shook the entire morning tea area, and Han Chen led the gunman in a savage collision and rolling in the hall like an overturned out-of-control bowling ball.

Boxing King Xing had just walked downstairs with a few younger brothers at this time. When he heard the sound of gunshots, he rushed here. Seeing that Mr. Wang was safe, he quickly ordered his younger brothers to stand and block the gun.

Chaos swept through the entire morning tea area. Many things, including a large number of morning tea guests, ran out in a swarm. Only then did Ni Yongxiao stabilize his body. Under the protection of Luo Ji, he saw Han Chen pressing on a waiter in front of him, blood dripping from his eyes. Infecting both people's clothes.

Four or five meters behind Han Chen, a large black star fell to the ground.

A certain waiter groaned miserably, "It's broken... it's broken..."

The two turned into balls and rolled wildly, and both of his arms were broken by the roll. You can't underestimate the impact of Han Chen's more than 100 kilograms of fat with physical inertia.

Ni Yongxiao was still in a daze, but Han Chen finally came to his senses and screamed for help, "Brother Xiao, save me, I've been shot!!"

Ni Yongxiao, "..."

Luo Ji was confused, but Luo Ji, a senior undercover agent, had already understood that it was Wang Shouliang, a newly rising super strong man, who was shot and assassinated, and Han Chen, a fanboy, blocked the gun.

No, it was Liang Ye who discovered the assassination in advance and lifted Han Chen up to kill the gunman like a bowling ball.

Luo Ji said with a confused look, "Someone must have called the police. Can I call the ambulance?"

Ni Yongxiao nodded and looked at Wang Shouliang with a complicated expression. He just found Mr. Liang and came to say hello. Han Chen was shot...

Is this so unfair? !
In the silence, Boxing King Xing said quickly, "Don't worry, Mr. Liang, I will investigate the shooter's information clearly before tonight. I will do my best behind the scenes." Wang Shouliang laughed dumbly, "I know who it is."

There is a super [-]% chance that he was given instructions by some people in North America. Of course, it may also be that the ghost guy from Xijiu doesn't like him. Anyway, he will have to pay back sooner or later if he comes out to fool around.

Ni Yongxiao came over and said, "Master Liang, you are really a big shot. The winds and waves where you pass are high and rough, and small boats like ours are easily affected."

"I just hoped that Mr. Liang would let Gandhi go, but before I had time to say..."

Wang Shouliang laughed, "Thank you Brother Xiao for the missiles, Gandhi? How are you going to thank me?"

Ni Yongxiao is messy in the wind. You have tortured Gandhi into this state, and you still want me to thank you?But there is a saying that it is precisely because Gandhi was miserable. From February 2th to April 20rd, every time he squatted in the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station for 4 hours, he would be beaten by a group of people when he went out.

During this period of more than a month, Gandhi's territory and men were robbed and occupied by Guohua and black men. Gandhi's wife took Gandhi's money and the young boy and ran away.

Gandhi's power collapsed.

But isn't this the time when the four great generals Gandhi, Guohua, Nigui, and Wen Zheng were dissatisfied with Ni Yongxiao and wanted to rebel?Under this situation, the four people were fighting among themselves. Ni Yongxiao followed the trend and supported the fire god who survived Huang Zhicheng's six shots to help Gandhi defend his territory.

It is tantamount to taking advantage of the trend to carve up and incorporate Gandhi's forces.

Even if Gandhi comes out okay, he is still an empty frame, being used by the god of fire, old, poor and without money.

If Ni Yongxiao did not support Gandhi, Gandhi would be better off dead.

Ni Yongxiao controlled half of Gandhi's power. With Han Chen as a dog, he controlled a smaller half of the Ni family's power. Wen Zheng was junior and timid.

Taking down Wen Zheng is equivalent to controlling more than half of the Ni family.

If he is famous, powerful, rich and talented, and he defeats Guohua and Nigga one by one, he will be able to secure his position as the leader without waiting for his father to die.

Ni Yongxiao didn't know what to say for a while. The big brother rang loudly. After he got through, he listened to a few words. Even Ni Yongxiao couldn't help but exclaimed, "What did you say? Gandhi committed suicide in the detention room..." Not dead? It’s okay.”

Gandhi came out alive, and he had worked hard for 20 years to gain a reputation, which made it easier for Ni Yongxiao to take power smoothly.

After hanging up the phone, Ni Yongxiao looked at Han Chen, who was still holding his belly and holding the gun point not far away. Thinking of Gandhi, he was speechless again.

Wang Shouliang was also a little speechless.

It must have nothing to do with Mr. Wang that Gandhi wanted to commit suicide. Was it because Gandhi's wife got money and ran away with the young boy that she was stimulated to commit suicide?That's it.

Speechlessly, the siren of the police car gradually sounded, approaching quickly.

Boxing champion Xingping said, "Master Liang, I have called Li Dazhuang and He Dazhuang. If we law-abiding citizens are attacked, we must give the police an explanation."

A certain boy was also filled with righteous indignation, "Damn it, we are big taxpayers and good citizens, but something like this happened at the Peninsula Hotel. Those police officers are just trash."

The Peninsula Hotel is the most top-notch luxury hotel in Hong Kong. Former North American commanders and stubborn old ladies all stayed here when they came to Hong Kong. A major shooting and assassination occurred here, which was truly a major crime.

As a victim, a big taxpayer, a good citizen, and a big philanthropist who frequently donated money to the police station, Wang Shouliang certainly couldn't just let it go.

(End of this chapter)