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

The warehouse was located in an extremely remote area, with no one around and right by the sea, making it incredibly easy to dispose of the body and cover up the crime.

Wow!

Just then, the heavy iron door of the warehouse opened from the outside, and a figure walked in.

The newcomer was a foreigner wearing a leather jacket and with a cold expression.

It was none other than the accidental killer, Mike.

"who are you?"

When Ding Qing saw Mike, he immediately frowned; he didn't recognize this foreigner.

More importantly, Shi Dong's body had not yet been disposed of when a foreigner appeared at this critical juncture, which annoyed Ding Qing.

What infuriated Ding Qing even more was that the other person acted as if they hadn't heard his question and continued to walk towards him on their own.

"Boss Ding, he's not one of your men?"

Diao Hong asked.

"I don't know where this foreigner came from, take care of him."

Ding Qing waved his hand and said.

Since his process of disposing of the body had been discovered, Ding Qing didn't hesitate any longer and decided to deal with Mike as well. After all, he was just filling one bucket or two, so it wouldn't be a big deal.

"let me."

Before Diao Hong could make a move, an old man walked towards Mike.

As he got closer to Mike, the old man casually pulled out a sharp knife from his back and grinned as he stabbed Mike in the abdomen.

Diao Hong and his three old thugs were all ruthless characters who lived by the sword. For them, killing was just a daily job, as natural as eating and sleeping.

However, what happened next surprised Ding Qing and the others.

The old man's knife not only failed to injure Mike, but Mike easily dodged it. Moreover, Mike casually delivered an elbow strike, causing the old man to clutch his chest and fall to the ground, convulsing and unable to get up no matter what.

"You son of a bitch, kill him!"

Upon seeing this, Diao Hong immediately realized that he had met his match. He and the other two exchanged glances, drew their knives, and the three of them formed a pincer movement, slowly approaching Mike.

Despite being surrounded by three people, Mike remained calm and even had a relaxed smile on his lips.

Immediately, Diao Hong and his two companions launched an attack simultaneously, surrounding Mike from three directions.

But soon, Mike made Diao Hong and the other two realize just how valuable a four-star assassin really is.

Mike struck first, hitting Diao Hong's wrist where he was holding the knife, and then turned and elbowed him, knocking Diao Hong to the ground.

The other two old men's attacks arrived late, but they posed no threat to Mike.

Both men were then taken down by Mike.

The entire fight, from the moment they clashed to Mike's complete victory, lasted less than ten seconds, and Diao Hong and his group didn't even manage to touch the hem of Mike's clothes.

Diao Hong and his three old bastards are considered ruthless among ordinary people; they are qualified assassins.

But that's where it ends. Compared to a four-star assassin who is close to the limits of human capability, the difference is simply too great. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe the gap between the two as vast as the difference between heaven and earth.

Mike took down four old Koreans without breaking a sweat; clearly, this level of competition wasn't even a warm-up for him.

Ding Qing looked at Mike walking towards him, appearing calm on the surface, but inside he was already panicking, shocked by the strength Mike had displayed.

After all, even if Diao Hong and his three companions were to fight in person, he couldn't guarantee who would win or lose, not to mention that Mike didn't use any weapons throughout the entire fight and still managed to take them down without taking any damage.

Ding Qing subconsciously pulled out his pistol and aimed it at Mike, but just as he was about to pull the trigger, a thought popped into his mind.

"Are you one of Mr. Ni's men?"

Ding Qing asked tentatively.

Mike's strength was the most formidable he had ever seen in his life. He couldn't think of any force on the peninsula that possessed such a person. If they did, it would have been widely known in the underworld long ago.

Therefore, the most likely candidate is someone from the Hong Kong underground emperor, Ni Yongyao.

Ding Qing had heard many rumors that Ni Yongyao had many extremely powerful subordinates, each capable of fighting multiple opponents, and some even capable of killing hundreds of people. It was with the help of these subordinates that Ni Yongyao was able to sweep across the entire Hong Kong Island.

At that time, Ding Qing naturally scoffed at it, thinking it was just an exaggerated rumor from an ignorant person, and he never believed that there was such a powerful person in the world.

But now that he had witnessed firsthand how easily Mike had defeated Diao Hong and his three companions, Ding Qing believed it.

"You can call me Mike."

As Mike spoke, he walked straight past Ding Qing, not even glancing at the pistol in the latter's hand. To Mike, whether Ding Qing had a gun or not was irrelevant; he posed no threat whatsoever.

Mike walked up to the cement mixer, looked at Stone's body in the iron bucket, and nodded.

"Since he's Mr. Ni's man, then he's one of us. You should have said so earlier, otherwise there would have been a mishap."

Upon hearing Mike's words, Ding Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Even with a gun in his hand, he was unwilling to face an enemy of this strength, because if he couldn't kill him with a single shot, he might be the one to die.

What Ding Qing didn't know was that his belief that he could threaten Mike with a gun was actually wishful thinking.

Mike ignored Ding Qing and took out his phone to dial a number.

beep.

The call was answered quickly.

“Mr. Ni, this is Mike.”

Mike reported, "Ding Qing has personally dealt with Shi Dong, the chairman of the Jinmen Group, as you instructed."

After reporting, Mike listened for a moment, then walked up to Ding Qing and handed him his phone.

"Mr. Ni wants you to answer the phone."

Mike said.

Upon hearing this, Ding Qing dared not delay. He quickly picked up the phone with both hands and said cautiously, "Mr. Ni, what can I do for you?"

"I already know what happened. Congratulations on making the right choice."

On the phone, Ni Yongyao's voice came through without a trace of emotion.

“How could I dare disobey Mr. Ni’s orders?”

Ding Qing chuckled awkwardly and said.

At the same time, his back went numb and he felt a chill run down his spine. It was only then that Ding Qing belatedly realized that ever since he left Hong Kong Island, he had been followed by this formidable man, Mike, and his every move had been under Ni Yongyao's surveillance.

Ding Qing swallowed hard. The thought that if he hadn't dealt with Shi Dong as Ni Yongyao had instructed, he would probably be the one getting cement poured into his body right now.

At this moment, Ding Qing truly realized how terrifying Ni Yongyao was.

“Mr. Ni, now that Shi Dong is dead, the Jinmen Group will soon be thrown into chaos because of Shi Dong’s disappearance.”

The second-in-command, Zhang Shouji, is already half-buried and has no real power, posing no threat to me.

The only one who can truly threaten me is Li Zhongjiu, the fourth-in-command. That man is ruthless and doesn't respect anyone; he will definitely compete with me for the chairmanship.

Ding Qing gave a brief report on the situation of the Kinmen Group.

"Don't worry about Li Zhongjiu, he won't be jumping for long."

Ni Yongyao said calmly.

"Mr. Ni, what do you mean?"

Ding Qing was a little confused and asked.

"Now there is something more important for you to deal with."

Ni Yongyao did not continue to say anything more about Li Zhongjiu's matter, but changed the subject.

"Mr. Ni, please speak."

Ding Qing said.

“Your brother, Li Zicheng, is a mole. He is an undercover agent sent by the police to infiltrate the Kinmen Group.”

Ni Yongyao said.

This statement struck Ding Qing like a bolt from the blue, leaving him frozen in place, his eyes filled with disbelief.

“Mr. Ni, could there be some mistake? Li Zicheng has been my brother for over ten years. We fought side by side from the streets, risking our lives countless times to get to where we are today.”

Anyone around me could be an undercover agent, but Li Zicheng is the only exception.

Ding Qing hurriedly explained.

"Whether it's true or not, you'll see for yourself. I've hacked into the police database, and Mike has the undercover information in his hands now."

Ni Yongyao said.

Upon hearing this, Ding Qing immediately looked at Mike, who indeed had an extra document in his hand.

Ding Qing took the file without hesitation and flipped through it. The first page contained Li Zicheng's information. Seeing the photo of a young Li Zicheng in a police uniform from over a decade ago, Ding Qing's hands trembled uncontrollably...

At this moment, countless memories flooded Ding Qing's mind. He and Li Zicheng met on the street. At that time, neither of them had made a name for themselves. They climbed to where they are today step by step by relying on their ruthless and fearless spirit.

Ding Qing couldn't even remember how many knives Li Zicheng had shielded him from and how many times he had saved him over the past ten years.