Hong Kong film: The Ni family tycoon, who kills people and then amasses an army.

"But I only want to tell you this."

"That's what the boy said."

Seeing this, Ni Yongyao waved to Sophia, "You can go down now."

"Yes, Mr. Ni."

Sofia glanced at the boy and left.

Both Sofia and Ni Yongyao were well aware of Ya Zi's strength and knew he posed absolutely no threat.

Moreover, the boy has a nanochip in his head, which Ni Yongyao can detonate at any time if he wants, thus turning the boy into a vegetable.

"Can we talk now?"

After Sophia left the study, Ni Yongyao said.

The boy nodded, took a deep breath, and said as if he had made a huge decision, "Actually... I'm a policeman."

After saying this, Ya Zi seemed to have lost all his courage, staring nervously at Ni Yongyao, waiting for the latter's reaction.

"You're a policeman, so?"

Ni Yongyao showed no expression at Ya Zi's confession, after all, he had known about it from the beginning.

"Master, aren't you surprised that you know I'm an undercover agent?"

Ya Zi thought that after confessing to Ni Yongyao, the latter would be shocked or furious. She was prepared to beg Ni Yongyao for forgiveness, but to her surprise, Ni Yongyao was calm and had no reaction at all.

"From the first time I met you, I knew you were an undercover agent."

Ni Yongyao said casually, puffing on his cigar.

Upon hearing this, the girl was taken aback at first, then her pretty face flushed red, and she was somewhat at a loss for words.

Ya Zi never expected that she had been exposed from the very beginning, but she thought she had hidden it perfectly. The thought filled her with shame and indignation.

“Master, my superior told me that the police force is no longer able to investigate the Ni family and asked me to return to the police force.”

"That's what the boy said."

What are your plans?

Ni Yongyao asked.

“I think… if Master doesn’t mind, I’d like to resign from the police force and continue to stay by Master’s side.”

The boy lowered his head and said softly.

These words surprised Ni Yongyao, who wondered if his son might be suffering from Stockholm syndrome.

Regardless of the circumstances, Ya Zi's choice is a good thing for Ni Yongyao.

With nanochips, Ni Yongyao doesn't need to worry about his son's loyalty.

After thinking for a moment, Ni Yongyao said, "There's no need for that."

"Master, I..."

Upon hearing this, the boy immediately showed signs of anxiety.

But before Yako could say anything more...

Then Ni Yongyao continued, "There's no need to resign; you look better in a police uniform."

Having been by Ni Yongyao's side for so long, Ya Zi had already mastered various positions and immediately understood Ni Yongyao's meaning. Her pretty face became even redder, and her eyes were almost droopy.

After a fierce battle.

Ni Yongyao lit a cigar and began to smoke it contentedly.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, and then Gangsheng came in carrying a hot towel.

Hong Sheng's gaze swept over Ni Yongyao and Ya Zi, showing no surprise at the scene; he was already used to it.

"Master, let me wipe your sweat."

Hong Sheng came to Ni Yongyao's side and used a hot towel to wipe away the sweat left from the battle.

After serving Ni Yongyao, Gangsheng looked at the exhausted boy beside him.

The boy was lying on the sofa, fast asleep, looking as disheveled as if he had been pulled out of the water.

Gangsheng shook his head and continued cleaning up the child.

"Hong Kong student, bring me the tattoo tools."

Ni Yongyao stroked the boy's back, feeling the silky smooth texture, and said.

Such a great back, it would be a shame not to stamp it.

"Yes, Master."

Gang Sheng agreed and left the study.

Soon, the Hong Kong student returned with his tattooing tools.

This wasn't the first time Ni Yongyao had stamped a document; he had previously tried it on Gangsheng and Haitang, so stamping the document on Yazi this time was a piece of cake for him.

Without even waking the boy, they tattooed a striking "Yao" character on his fair skin on his lower back.

Ni Yongyao admired his work and was very satisfied.

……

a few days later.

A phone call came to Ni Yongyao's mobile phone.

"Which one?"

Ni Yongyao answered the phone and asked.

“Mr. Ni, I am Zhang Chongguang. Do you have some time now? I would like to pay you a visit.”

On the other end of the phone came the voice of Zhang Chongguang, manager of the Northern Industrial Market.

"welcome any time."

Ni Yongyao said that he still holds a patent for the 191 rifle, which would naturally be very welcome to Northern Industries.

"Then I'll head over now. By the way, two designers from our factory came with me this time."

Zhang Chongguang gave a brief introduction to the situation.

Upon hearing this, Ni Yongyao immediately understood that Zhang Chongguang had come to discuss business.

Half an hour later.

Zhang Chongguang brought two industrial designers from the north to the Ni Family Manor.

living room.

"Mr. Ni, let me introduce you. These two are Engineer Li and Engineer Liu from our factory."

After exchanging pleasantries, Zhang Chongguang introduced Ni Yongyao.

"Hello, Mr. Ni."

The two designers adopted a very humble attitude when facing Ni Yongyao.

"sit."

Ni Yongyao shook hands with the three men and then sat down on the sofa.

After Zhang Chongguang sat down, he said, "We disassembled the guns that Mr. Ni gave me last time. To be honest, their ingenious design is truly astonishing."

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was a weapon produced by Lockheed Martin. I never imagined that Mr. Ni's company, so newly established, could design such an excellent product.

Ni Yongyao didn't say anything, smoking his cigar and waiting for Zhang Chongguang to finish his sentence.

This time, Zhang Chongguang even brought the designers along, which is definitely not just to praise Black Steel Industry.

Sure enough, Zhang Chongguang continued, "Mr. Ni must know that we are still using the 56 series, but to be honest, it is far behind Mr. Ni's HK416 and MPX."

"The higher-ups want us to design a high-performance rifle, which puts a lot of pressure on us and exceeds our technological capabilities."

"So, Mr. Zhang, you've come here this time intending to cooperate with Black Steel Industry?"

Ni Yongyao said.

"Calling it a collaboration is not wrong."

Zhang Chongguang smiled and said, "Through the HK416 and MPX, I have witnessed Black Steel Industries' design capabilities, so I plan to ask Black Steel Industries to design a rifle tailored to our needs."

"Custom-made rifles? What are the requirements?"

Ni Yongyao said.

"Let's leave these professional matters to Engineer Li and Engineer Liu."

Zhang Chongguang gestured to the two designers.

The two then told Ni Yongyao their requirements, mainly that the performance of the new rifle should be on par with the HK416.