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

The doctor agreed, knowing full well that Ni Yongyao wasn't consulting her, but rather issuing an order.

On this point, the doctor dared not be careless in the slightest, and he certainly did not think that having a relationship with Ni Yongyao would grant him any special privileges.

"Go down."

Ni Yongyao waved his hand.

The doctor immediately took his leave and only breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed after he had walked a considerable distance from the office.

"I never imagined Mr. Ni had such a frightening side, he's usually such a gentleman..."

The PhD student patted his chest and exclaimed with emotion.

The moment the doctor made eye contact with Ni Yongyao, he was worried that he might be devoured alive by Ni Yongyao.

Fortunately, everything turned out alright in the end.

The doctor left the Ni family manor and boarded a plane directly to Siam.

The doctor was full of confidence in Ni Yongyao's orders.

This wasn't due to confidence in his eloquence, but rather because, given the precedent of the Barry Six, the Doctor believed the other generals would recognize the situation and make the right choice.

The doctor didn't even need to employ any negotiation tactics; he only needed to convey the facts to the remaining generals.

study.

"Fur——"

Ni Yongyao lit a cigar and took a deep drag.

"Firefox, notify Barney Ross and tell him to bring the Blacksteel International people back to Siam with great fanfare."

Ni Yongyao instructed, "Also, prepare a plane; I need to go to Jin Sanjiao."

Now that the military base is in hand, Ni Yongyao plans to inspect it in person. Even with clear satellite images, the viewing angle is limited, and it's impossible to see what's inside the buildings.

"Yes, Mr. Ni."

Firefox agreed, then took out his phone, dialed Barney Ross's number, and relayed Ni Yongyao's orders.

Ni Yongyao arranged for Baniros to return to Siam in a high-profile manner to put pressure on other generals in the military and to show who the victor was.

That afternoon.

Ni Yongyao then led Mindy, Sophia, and the combat nun squad to the heart of the Golden Tripod.

"Mr. Ni!"

White Ghost and the others stopped in front of Ni Yongyao and greeted him respectfully.

"Go in and have a look."

As Ni Yongyao spoke, he strode into the military base.

Having already seen it via spy satellite, Ni Yongyao was no stranger to the military base. He quickly toured the area and then examined the surrounding environment.

"Immediately organize manpower and begin the expansion."

Ni Yongyao gave the instructions.

The location of the base is excellent, but the current size cannot meet Ni Yongyao's needs. The urgent task is to expand it and demolish many of the useless facilities.

Ni Yongyao already had a general plan in mind: a large number of factories would be built in this base to produce various weapons and vehicles.

The only problem is that the power plant doesn't have enough electricity. It can support the operation of the entire base at present, but it will be difficult to sustain if a large number of factories are built.

The factory's power consumption was terrifying, far exceeding that of the outdated military facilities in Khun Sa's possession.

Fortunately, there was no rush, and Ni Yongyao had plenty of time to prepare.

Whether we acquire the power plant technology and build one from scratch, or simply buy one from the Russians, it's not a problem.

Besides the factory, Ni Yongyao also plans to station a large number of assassins here. The vast Golden Tripod Jungle is the best training ground, enough to train these assassins to be even better.

"Yes!" White Ghost nodded.

"Also, don't waste the local indigenous people; use them all as workers."

Ni Yongyao said.

When dealing with natives from foreign lands, Ni Yongyao is naturally very lenient and has no psychological burden whatsoever.

……

Siam.

An office in a military camp.

The professor sat on the sofa, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, savoring it contentedly.

Opposite the doctor, an elderly man with gray hair was frowning, deep in thought.

This old man may look unremarkable, but he is actually a general with a very high status in the Siamese military and extensive connections throughout the army.

"You mean you killed Barry and the others?"

General Mengsk said.

"That's right, including those soldiers, we took care of them all."

The doctor spoke casually, as if he were not discussing the deaths of tens of thousands of people, but rather a trivial matter.

"You've killed so many military personnel, yet you still dare to stand in front of me. You've got some nerve."

Mengsk stared intently at the Doctor, his hawk-like eyes exuding an overwhelming sense of pressure.

"Why wouldn't I dare? Forgive my bluntness, General Mengsk, but if something happens to me, you will die too, no matter how many people protect you."

"The people behind me can take care of Barry and his cronies, so taking care of you won't be a problem either."

The doctor took a sip of coffee and said with a smile.

These words, which were almost tantamount to a threat, caused General Mengsk's expression to change repeatedly.

On several occasions, Mengsk considered ordering the guards to come in and arrest the Doctor.

In the end, Mengsk sighed deeply and did nothing.

Just as the doctor said, Barry and six other generals were killed under the protection of 15,000 soldiers, and Mengsk did not think he would survive.

Although Mengsk was not young, the closer he got to death, the less he wanted to die. He was now in a high position of power and had not yet enjoyed life enough, so he did not intend to end his life.

"What is your purpose? What do you intend to do with me?"

Mengsk said, his expression no longer as aggressive as before, but rather like that of a harmless old man.

"Purpose?" The doctor smiled and then pointed to the wall behind Mengsk.

Mengsk turned around and his expression changed drastically again, because the portrait of the Siamese emperor was hanging on the wall.

"Are you trying to overthrow this country?"

Mengsk's fingers trembled uncontrollably as he spoke.

"Subvert the state? No, General Mengsk, don't mistake us for terrorists (okay, okay)."

The doctor said, "We just think that the current emperor has been in power for decades, and it's time for him to step down and rest."

"Who will take the stage next?" Mengsk pressed.

“Naturally, they are members of the royal family, after all, they are the most legitimate rulers of this country.”

The doctor shrugged and said.

This point was even written into the Siamese constitution.

Hearing this, Mengsk inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

Although talking about the current emperor is extremely disrespectful, the fact that the successor is still a member of the royal family makes it much easier for Mengsk to accept.

"What benefits can I gain from cooperating with you?" General Mengsk asked.

"The benefits—"

The doctor smiled and said, "Does letting you continue living count?"

“Your jokes aren’t funny at all,” Mengsk said with a sullen face.

"Then how about going a step further, the position of Commander-in-Chief of the Army?"

"That's what the doctor said."

“Besides that, I need a lot of money, a large sum, and in US dollars,” Mengsk said after thinking for a moment.

"No problem," the doctor readily agreed.

"Furthermore, whatever you intend to do, I need to see your true capabilities."

Mengsk pondered for a moment, then spoke.

“You’ll see soon enough,” the doctor said.

"What are you going to do?"

Mengsk asked.

"Like this, bang—take care of that emperor on the throne."