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

Zhang Shouji said in a deep voice.

"Okay, let me know if you need any manpower."

Mian Zhenghe said.

……

Shenghai Building.

Top floor, Chairman's office.

Ni Yongyao sat in his boss's chair, a map of the peninsula city spread out in front of him, pondering the location of the Mainland Hotel.

"Dong dong dong."

Just then, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

The door opened and Mike walked in, followed by four battle nuns, each dragging a man who looked like a dead dog.

These people were the men that Mian Zhenghe had sent to keep watch.

"Mr. Ni, we've caught a few people who were tailing us."

Mike stopped in front of Ni Yongyao and reported.

“They have already been interrogated. They claim to be from Yanbian, and their eldest brother is named Mian Zhenghe. He is currently working for Zhang Shouji, and their purpose in coming to spy on you, Mr. Ding Qing, is to investigate you.”

Mike said.

"Zhang Shouji? He's gathered a group of people from Yanbian?"

Upon hearing this news, Ding Qing looked astonished. In his memory, Zhang Shouji was just a puppet, with no real power in the Jinmen Group. He was more like a mascot, or even less than a mascot. At least many people like mascots, while Zhang Shouji was just an old man that nobody cared about.

"Ding Qing, it seems Zhang Shouji isn't as honest as you think."

A playful smile appeared on Ni Yongyao's lips as he spoke.

“Mr. Ni, I will take men to deal with Zhang Shouji right away.”

Ding Qing immediately bowed and said.

"You can't handle Zhang Shouji."

Ni Yongyao said.

These words surprised Ding Qing greatly. He had never taken Zhang Shouji seriously, and his impression of the latter was that he was a puppet without real power, whom he could easily crush at any time if he wanted to.

"Mr. Ni, is it because of that man from Yanbian?"

Ding Qing asked.

"good."

Ni Yongyao said that Ding Qing did not know Mian Zhenghe, but he was very clear about Mian Zhenghe's strength. Although both Ding Qing and Mian Zhenghe had the nickname of War God, in terms of actual combat power, Ding Qing was definitely no match for Mian Zhenghe.

After all, Mian Zhenghe is a tough guy who can take on more than a dozen people by himself even when he is injured. His strength is more than enough to make him a three-star assassin.

"Mike, you take a team of combat nuns and take care of Zhang Shouji and Mian Zhenghe."

Ni Yongyao gave the instructions.

With Mike and the Battle Sisters deployed, they could easily overwhelm Mian Zhenghe and his group. Even if something unexpected happened, Mike's strength would be more than enough to handle it.

"Yes, Mr. Ni."

Mike nodded in agreement and then left the office.

Ding Qing and Li Zicheng exchanged a glance, then said to Ni Yongyao, "Mr. Ni, let's go and take a look too."

"Go."

Ni Yongyao waved his hand.

The two left the office and caught up with Mike.

“I’ll call those old folks in Yanbian and ask them if they know Mian Zhenghe.”

As Ding Qing spoke, he took out his phone and dialed Diao Hong's number.

The call was answered quickly.

"Boss Ding, another business opportunity?"

Diao Hong's voice came over.

"You promised to meet someone, have you ever heard of Mian Zhenghe?"

Ding Qing asked.

“Mian Zhenghe? Why is Boss Ding suddenly asking about him? That guy has quite a reputation in Yanbian, and he has countless lives on his hands. Boss Ding had better be careful if he messes with him.”

"If we need to take action, the price can't be low; Mian Zhenghe is a difficult opponent."

Diao Hong said.

"I think I understand. You don't need to take action yet."

After Ding Qing finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

“Mike, I asked the old man, and Mian Zhenghe is quite famous in Yanbian. This time he’s a tough nut to crack.”

Ding Qing said.

"A tough nut to crack? I doubt it."

Mike said casually, taking out his pistol and cocking it with a click. "No matter how tough Mian Zhenghe is, can he beat the gun in my hand?"

Meanwhile, a team of combat nuns also carried equipment, including HK416s, MPXs, and a number of sensor grenades.

The power of this thing has already been proven on Li Zhongjiu's men; it is extremely effective against unprotected soft targets.

Seeing this, Ding Qing was secretly astonished and began to silently mourn for Mian Zhenghe.

The group, fully armed, took the elevator to the underground parking lot, and drove away from Shenghai Building in several commercial vehicles.

……

Zhang Shouji Villa.

Inside the villa, Zhang Shouji paced back and forth in the living room, constantly pondering each step of his plan.

From the moment Li Zhongjiu died, the situation kept exceeding Zhang Shouji's expectations, and every time he made a response, it would suddenly change.

This greatly displeased Zhang Shouji, who was used to planning carefully before making decisions.

Nearby, Mian Zhenghe and several of his men were sitting on the sofa, each holding a large bone and gnawing on it, making various chewing sounds.

Zhang Shouji frowned as he watched Mian Zhenghe and the others eat. He looked down on them from the bottom of his heart, but unfortunately, he had to rely on Mian Zhenghe and the others' strength to ensure his own safety.

"Old Mian, stop eating. Ask your men if they've found anything."

Zhang Shouji could hardly stand the voices of Mian Zhenghe and the others any longer, so he quickly interrupted.

"What's the rush? It's only been a short time."

Mian Zhenghe put down the half-eaten bone with dissatisfaction, but despite his complaints, he wiped his hands, picked up his phone, and dialed his subordinate's number.

beep...

To Mian Zhenghe's surprise, the phone rang for a long time, and no one answered until it automatically disconnected.

"You damn brat, why aren't you answering my calls?"

Mian Zhenghe dialed again, but still no one answered.

At this point, Mian Zhenghe's face darkened. He could explain away the first time by saying he was delayed by something, but the fact that no one answered the phone twice was enough to explain the problem.

Mian Zhenghe then made seven or eight calls, but no one answered.

"problem occurs."

Mian Zhenghe put down the phone and made a judgment.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shouji stopped and looked at Mian Zhenghe in astonishment, saying, "Your men have been discovered?"

"That must be the case, otherwise they wouldn't dare not answer my calls."

Mian Zhenghe said in a deep voice, "Vice President Zhang, it seems that Ding Qing and the forces behind him are not simple."

"I heard it was a group from abroad..."

Just as Zhang Shouji was about to say something, a burst of gunfire suddenly rang out.

"Oh no, there's a gunman!"

Mian Zhenghe reacted the fastest; the instant he heard the gunshot, he rolled over and hid behind the sofa...

Wow!

The next moment, the window suddenly shattered, and several sensor grenades were thrown in.

boom!

The grenade exploded in the center of the living room, sending countless fragments flying and filling every inch of the space.