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

"Left Hand, immediately call the other clubs and ask them what's going on."

Hong Ren, panting heavily, said.

"Brother, are you alright?"

He walked over with his left hand and patted Hong Ren on the back.

"I'm fine, call quickly."

Hong Ren urged.

"it is good."

Seeing that Hong Ren was indeed alright, Zuo Shou then made calls to other gangs.

After making a round of phone calls, Zuo Shou's expression grew increasingly grim.

"Brother, I've asked around. People from other gangs also fell into Ni Yongyao's ambush, and no one escaped."

He swallowed hard with his left hand and said with difficulty, his previous confidence gone.

Upon hearing this, Hong Ren slumped down and put down his phone, leaning back on the sofa without moving.

"Brother?"

My left hand was startled.

Hong Ren remained silent for several minutes before sighing and saying, "Ni Yongyao was able to take on three thousand men in one go. I underestimated him before."

Hong Ren already thought too highly of Ni Yongyao, otherwise he wouldn't have formed an alliance with other gangs. But now he realizes that he underestimated Ni Yongyao's strength.

"Brother, what do we do now?"

My left hand panicked too.

"There's no other way. From today onwards, no one on Hong Kong Island can compete with Ni Yongyao."

Hong Ren shook his head and said.

At this moment, Hong Ren felt a pang of regret. If he had known Ni Yongyao's true strength earlier, he shouldn't have formed this alliance in the first place.

But it's too late to say anything now.

"It's just Jordan..."

"I can't believe it," he said in disbelief.

"Jordan is not important. What is important is that so many of our gangs have had almost all of our available mobile forces dealt with. From now on, Ni Yongyao will have no worries about which gang he wants to take action against, and no one will be able to send support."

Hong Ren said with a helpless expression.

Originally intended to support Jordan, it unexpectedly resulted in the loss of three thousand people, a devastating loss for any organization.

“With Ni Yongyao’s strength, he can crush any gang, even us.”

Hong Ren then said.

"Damn it, at worst I'll find a gangster, carry a bomb, and blow up Ni Yongyao in Tsim Sha Tsui!"

He gritted his teeth and said fiercely with his left hand.

"Putting aside whether anyone dares to do this, have you forgotten that Ni Yongyao is the boss of Black Steel International?"

Hong Ren then reminded him.

Left Hand was speechless upon hearing this.

The situation they are now facing is extremely dire. They cannot defeat Ni Yongyao head-on, and resorting to underhanded tactics will not work either.

"We can't just wait to die, can we?"

"It's the left hand," he said.

"I've figured it out. Rather than continuing to fight with Ni Yongyao, it's better to take a step back."

Hong Ren then said.

"Take a step back? Where to retreat to? You know what kind of person Ni Yongyao is. If you retreat one step, he will advance ten steps!"

"It's the left hand," he said.

"Leave Hong Kong Island."

Hong Ren said in a deep voice, "No matter what Ni Yongyao wants to do now, no one can stop him. It's only a matter of time before he takes over our company."

Rather than waiting to die, it's better to leave Hong Kong Island. My savings over the years are enough to enjoy the rest of my life."

……

and Lian Sheng.

Main hall, conference room.

Uncle Deng sat in the main seat, with the various hall masters below him.

The room was completely silent. Everyone's face was filled with panic and anxiety. They had all received news that the support force had been wiped out.

"Big D, is there still no news about Ah Le?"

Uncle Deng broke the silence and asked.

"No, no one's answering the phone, I'm afraid..."

Big D didn't finish speaking, but everyone knew what was coming next. Jordan had been taken advantage of by Ni Yongyao, and Lin Huai Le's fate was naturally not much better.

"Ugh."

Uncle Deng sighed.

Another long silence filled the room.

"Uncle Deng, now that Ah Lok is missing and Ni Yongyao has taken over Jordan, what should we do?"

Tai Po Hei asked.

"We definitely can't win by fighting, so we can only negotiate with Ni Yongyao."

Deng Bo paused for a moment and said, "Since Ni Yongyao has targeted Jordan, it means he has his eye on Wo Luen Shing, and he will most likely attack other territories next."

We must reach an agreement with Ni Yongyao beforehand, otherwise, if we let him acquire another territory, he might not be willing to talk to us.

“I’m worried that Ni Yongyao doesn’t want to talk about it now.”

"Big D said."

"There's no other way; at this point, we can only try anything as a last resort."

"That's what Uncle Deng said."

If they could win, no one would want to compromise, but the problem is that after so many things, no one in Wo Shing Wo dares to go head-to-head with Ngai Wing Yiu anymore.

"Damn Ni Yongyao, he already has so much territory, and he's still not satisfied? What does he want to do? Does he want to become the governor?"

Chuanbao slammed his fist on the table and cursed.

"Perhaps that's really what he thinks."

"That's what Uncle Deng said."

After these words were spoken, the room fell silent once again.

A few minutes later, Big D asked, "Who's going to negotiate with Ni Yongyao?"

This is a tough job, and I don't want to contact Ni Yongyao right now.

After Big D finished speaking, he looked to both sides, but no one met his gaze; they all turned their heads away.

"Uncle Deng, you make the decision."

"Big D said."

"It seems none of you want to go, so let's do the usual thing and draw lots."

Uncle Deng made the decision.

Soon, a divination tube was placed in front of everyone, containing more than a dozen long sticks, most of which were red, with only one black stick.

Those who draw a black card must complete tasks for the gang, or they will be punished according to gang rules.

The uncles and the various hall masters took turns choosing a fortune stick, and when they saw that it was a red one, they all showed relieved smiles.

"Grass……"

Big D looked at the black slip in his hand and squeezed out the word through gritted teeth.

At this point, others also noticed Big D.

"Big D, now that you've won the lottery, the negotiations are your responsibility."

"That's what Uncle Deng said."

Big D took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "I know."

……

Ni Family Manor.