This is a well-known affluent area on Hong Kong Island.

Chiang Tin-sang, the leader of the Hung Hing triad, also owned a villa here.

After finishing their drinks, the Crown Prince and Boss B came straight here.

The Crown Prince has decided to take action against Ni Yongyao in Huoshizhou and plans to inform Jiang Tiansheng of the plan.

Inside the villa.

"What kind of tea?"

Jiang Tiansheng, dressed in a suit, looked like an ordinary businessman, not the leader of Hung Hing.

"It will be all right."

The prince said, “Mr. Jiang, Ni Yongyao has been frequently going in and out of Huoshizhou these past few days. I plan to take action there and deal with him.”

"Firestone Island? That's a nice location."

Jiang Tiansheng brewed two cups of tea and sat down on the sofa.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Have you investigated what Ni Yongyao is doing in Huoshizhou?"

"Once we kill him, we'll know everything."

The Crown Prince said coldly.

Hearing this, Jiang Tiansheng shook his head helplessly.

“Mr. Jiang, I need a cargo ship to transport people to Huoshizhou.”

"That's what the Crown Prince said."

Firestone Island is a small island belonging to Saigon, accessible only by boat.

Therefore, the Crown Prince was certain that as long as Ni Yongyao was cornered in Huoshizhou, the other party would have no chance of escaping.

"The boat is fine, I'll take care of it for you."

Jiang Tiansheng agreed.

He then promised, "I bought a property in Taiwan. After you take care of Ni Yongyao, go there to lay low for a while."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

The crown prince felt a warmth in his heart and nodded emphatically.

……

Huoshizhou.

The sky was overcast, and a storm was about to break.

Ni Yongyao stood on the shore, looking at the sky filled with dark clouds.

This was his fourth day in Huoshizhou.

"Looks like there was no bite today."

Ni Yongyao took a deep drag on his cigar and exhaled a plume of smoke.

I didn't pay much attention to it, after all, the most important thing for anglers is patience.

They were about to leave.

Just then, a cargo ship rapidly approached from the sea not far away.

Ni Yongyao had excellent eyesight and spotted the one-armed man standing at the bow of the boat immediately.

It is none other than the Crown Prince of Hung Hing!

Behind the prince, the deck was filled with a dense mass of Hung Hing men, a dark and imposing sight.

"Finally took the bait."

Seeing this, Ni Yongyao felt no panic at all, but rather a kind of excitement, like a fish taking the bait.

A few minutes later.

As the cargo ship docked, the prince jumped off the gangplank without waiting for it to be lowered.

“Ni Yongyao, we meet again!”

The Crown Prince slowly walked towards Ni Yongyao, his eyes filled with hatred and the satisfaction of taking revenge.

"I was careless last time and let you win. Let's see how you fight me this time!"

The prince glanced at Ni Yongyao and saw that there was only a girl in a JK uniform following him. He immediately burst into laughter.

As he spoke, a large number of Hung Hing underlings disembarked from the cargo ship and stood behind the prince.

A total of eight hundred people, each holding a machete, stared at Ni Yongyao with ill intent.

These people all knew Ni Yongyao and were well aware of why they were here today.

The more this happened, the more excited they became, because killing a big shot like Ni Yongyao was definitely something to brag about.

"It seems the lesson I taught you last time wasn't enough, you actually dare to stand in front of me again."

Despite facing eight hundred people, Ni Yongyao remained unfazed.

"No one can defeat me, the Prince of Hung Hing!"

Ni Yongyao, today I'm going to make you kneel and beg me to kill you!

The crown prince revealed a sinister smile.

He had decided to torture Ni Yongyao properly, not to let Ni Yongyao die too easily, in order to avenge the loss of his arm.

"Really? Just based on these scruffy bunch of freaks behind you?"

Ni Yongyao said calmly.

Such contemptuous words immediately enraged the crown prince.

The Crown Prince never expected that Ni Yongyao, who had already been cornered by him, would still dare to spout such nonsense.

"Break his legs!"

At the Crown Prince's command, eight hundred men immediately charged toward Ni Yongyao.

For these short mules, seizing Ni Yongyao was an excellent opportunity to rise to power.

But before these people could rush up to Ni Yongyao...

The next moment, a series of explosions occurred.

boom!

A series of explosions occurred around the dwarf mule.

The terrifying power instantly blasted the fastest group of people into dust.

Those behind were also affected by the shockwave, falling to the ground and groaning in pain.

For a moment, the remaining dwarf mules stood frozen in place, looking at the scattered limbs and broken bodies around them, completely unaware of what had happened.

This scene was beyond the comprehension of these short mules.

These people weren't unfamiliar with killing people and had witnessed bloodshed, but they had never seen such a brutal battlefield-like situation, not even in their nightmares.

The crown prince was stunned as he watched his underlings being engulfed by the explosion.

No matter how hard he racked his brains, he never imagined that there was a bomb buried in Firestone Island.

But it's not over yet.

Just seconds after the explosions stopped, a large group of assassins in black suits suddenly attacked from all sides.

Leading them were none other than White Ghost and Taylor.

Taylor led the Death Squad, consisting of fifteen two-star assassins, and quickly found the best shooting position.

"Free fire!"

Taylor commanded.

Bang bang bang!

A barrage of gunfire instantly echoed along the coast.

The Death Squad is equipped with a very high level of expertise, almost equivalent to the US Navy SEALs.

Two M249 squad machine guns roared, spitting out large amounts of bullets and mowing down swathes of the Prince's men.

Then two more rocket launchers were set up and fired at the crowd.

boom!

The rocket exploded, sending more than a dozen dwarf mules flying into the air.

Meanwhile, rifle fire and offensive grenades continued unabated, unleashing a barrage of firepower.

The Death Squad alone overwhelmed all the dwarf mules, leaving them unable to raise their heads and suffering heavy casualties.

"This is impossible……"

The prince hid behind a rock, watching his men being slaughtered in a frenzy, his eyes filled with despair.

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