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

All of Mian Zhenghe's men were riddled with shrapnel in the first instant. They were skilled at fighting on the edge of a knife, but they had no experience in dealing with grenades.

In reality, even veterans are doomed when faced with a sensor-activated grenade. The moment they see the grenade, it has already detonated automatically, leaving no time to react.

Compared to Mian Zhenghe's men, Zhang Shouji was in a better situation. He was standing further away and was only hit in the lower abdomen by a few shrapnels, so his injuries were not serious.

"Damn it, they even have hand grenades..."

Mian Zhenghe struggled to crawl out from behind the sofa. The sofa, filled with sponge, offered no protection whatsoever; it was no different from a paper sofa in the face of shrapnel.

Mian Zhenghe's thighs were covered in bloody holes, severely impairing his mobility. If left untreated, the bleeding alone would kill him.

Mian Zhenghe crawled to the body of one of his men, pulled a hand axe from the corpse's belt, and gripped it tightly in his hand. He already knew that today was likely to be a terrible day, but given his personality, even if he died, he would fight the enemy to the death.

“Vice President Zhang, asking you for 500 million is still too much of a loss.”

Seeing that Zhang Shouji was still alive, Mian Zhenghe grinned and said.

It would be impossible for Mian Zhenghe not to feel regret at this moment. If he had known that the fighting on the peninsula would be so fierce, with even grenades being used, he would never have come to get involved in this mess.

After all, no matter how good he is at fighting, it's useless against guns and grenades.

Mian Zhenghe looked at his bleeding thigh and gave a bitter smile.

Click.

Just then, the sound of glass shattering underfoot rang out. Mian Zhenghe immediately looked in that direction, gripping his hand axe tightly, intending to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy before he died.

However, before Mian Zhenghe could get a clear look at the enemy, another burst of gunfire rang out.

After the barrage of gunfire, Mian Zhenghe was riddled with holes and completely lifeless. Blood gushed out from the numerous wounds and quickly pooled in a small pool beneath him.

Zhang Shouji, who was not far away, was terrified when he saw this scene. He was frightened by the corpse in the living room and by his own injuries.

"Don't kill me, I'll agree to whatever you ask..."

Zhang Shouji hurriedly shouted.

But Zhang Shouji was met with a barrage of bullets in response.

"I……"

Zhang Shouji touched his chest and felt a handful of blood. Blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and he collapsed to the side.

Until his death, Zhang Shouji never knew who had come to kill him, and he was even more puzzled as to what he had done to be treated this way.

"Report: All targets have been eliminated."

A battle nun approached Mike and reported.

Mike nodded, then went into the living room and fired a shot into the head at each of the corpses, making sure no one escaped.

After that, Ding Qing and Li Zicheng entered the living room.

Seeing the horrific scene, even though the two had witnessed something similar at the construction site before, they both frowned.

“Vice President Zhang, what are you doing? You were supposed to stay as vice president and retire with a pension of 0.3, right? Now look what you’ve done, you can retire early.”

Ding Qing approached Zhang Shouji and, seeing the latter covered in bullet holes, couldn't help but say something.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see."

Li Zicheng had no interest in staying among the pile of corpses and left the living room first.

Ding Qing shrugged and followed him out.

"You guys, stay here and deal with the bodies."

Mike left a few fighting nuns to clean up the mess before leading his team away from the villa.

Thanks to Zhang Shouji's preference for quiet, his villa is located in a secluded area with few neighbors, so he doesn't have to worry about the gunshots and explosions attracting the police.

……

"Gold coins +300"

"Gold coins +100"

"Gold coins +10"

"Gold coins +5"

"gold……"

A series of system prompts flashed through Ni Yongyao's mind, and in the end, Mian Zhenghe and his group provided Ni Yongyao with 500 gold coins.

Gold Coin Balance: 800

Three hundred of them were obtained when the Ma Sik Road was solved.

"Dong dong dong."

Not long after, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

The door opened, and Mike, Ding Qing, and Li Zicheng walked in.

"Mr. Ni."

The three of them stood in front of Ni Yongyao and bowed deeply.

“Mr. Ni, Zhang Shouji and Mian Zhenghe have all been dealt with.”

Mike reported, recounting in detail what had happened inside the villa.

"very good."

Ni Yongyao took a puff of his cigar, then looked at Ding Qing and said, "With Zhang Shouji dead, there's no one left in the Jinmen Group to compete with you, right?"

“Mr. Ni is right. Li Zhongjiu and Zhang Shouji are both dead. The remaining people are no match for me. In fact, they don’t even have the qualifications to apply for the nomination of the chairman.”

Ding Qing nodded and said confidently.

P.S.: I'm begging you all for some flowers, ratings, and monthly tickets!

Chapter 149 The Peninsula Police Force Wiped Out! The Werewolf Squad!

Shenghai Building.

Office of the Chairman.

"Mr. Ni, the interim council meeting will be held in three days."

Ding Qing said.

"There's no need to wait until three days later to convene a council meeting; let's vote now."

Ni Yongyao took a puff of his cigar and said calmly.

Within the Kinmen Group, Ding Qing already holds absolute power, and the other directors are no match for him, so there is no need for them to follow the rules.

"Yes, I understand."

Ding Qing nodded and agreed.

"Go down."

Ni Yongyao waved his hand.

"Mr. Ni, I'll take my leave now."

Ding Qing and Li Zicheng bowed deeply to Ni Yongyao before leaving the office.

"Immediately notify all board members and have them attend a meeting at headquarters."

After leaving the office, Ding Qing said to Li Zicheng.

"Mr. Ni is really domineering."

Li Zicheng remarked that he had always followed the rules of the police force for many years, and he was very envious of Ni Yongyao's free-spirited style of doing things.

"Once you have Mr. Ni's strength, you can do whatever you want."

Ding Qing patted Li Zicheng on the shoulder and said.

"I don't think it's possible in this lifetime."

Li Zicheng shook his head helplessly.

"Don't say such discouraging things. We brothers have worked our way up from the streets. Nobody can say for sure what the future holds."

Ding Qing said with a smile, he was much more optimistic than Li Zicheng.

Li Zicheng didn't say anything more. Instead, he took out his phone and started calling each of the directors, telling them to come to the Kinmen Group headquarters for a meeting immediately.

……

Kinmen Group Headquarters.

The spacious conference room was filled with the group's directors, most of whom were middle-aged and many of whom had gray hair.