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Chapter 409: Tsim Sha Tsui Storm(2/2)

As the four bosses who have been in Tsim Sha Tsui for decades, it is difficult for them to accept the orders of an accountant and hand over a large amount of profits.

So at the first agreed handover time after Ni Kun's death, the four bosses had the same idea and brought their confidants with them to have hot pot together.

"Nigger, what are you watching on TV? Let's eat first."

Guohua was wearing a striped shirt and was the most nervous among the four.

"Uncle Kun is dead. I'll check the TV station to see if there is any news."

The nigger pressed a few channels and found that the situation was calm, so he turned to look at Wen Zheng who was standing aside.

"Wen Zheng, did you do this?"

When Wen Zheng heard the nigger's question, his face suddenly turned ugly. After a while, he smiled unnaturally.

"I'm a big talker. If I really did it, it would have been publicized all over the world, so you should ask Guohua and Gandhi."

"Hey, when Uncle Kun died, I was discussing business in Macau. His children must have thought that I was deliberately avoiding him, and they would definitely blame me for this."

Guohua's face looked a little ugly. He had been worried about this for a long time, so he was most concerned about this party.

"Humph, I am not afraid of Gandhi. His eldest son is a doctor, his younger son is idle, his daughter is already married, and the second son who arranged the business is an accountant. He wears a pair of glasses all day long and looks polite. Does he think we are

I’m really starting a company to make money.”

"If they are honest, then for Uncle Kun's sake, I will let them leave Tsim Sha Tsui decently. If they don't know what they are doing, I will deal with them at any time."

The four brothers and sisters of the Ni family, who were being discussed by the four people, were also discussing the four bosses at this time.

Ni Yongxiao, the eldest son of the Ni family who spoke of Gandhi's gentle manner, took the initiative to take over the task of buying cigarettes for his late father as a memorial and walked out of the house after making the phone call.

"Team B is responsible for guarding the intersections on both sides of Decheng Street. Team C is responsible for guarding the entrance and exit of the finance company building on Austin Road. This building has two..."

Inspector Huang Chi-shing of the Tsim Sha Tsui Anti-Gangster Unit is arranging the tasks of his police officers.

Bang——

The door of the originally closed conference room was pushed open, and Lu Qichang walked directly in and came to Huang Zhicheng.

"Why didn't you notify me of such a big thing?"

"I will notify everyone as soon as something happens. Brother, you are just in a meeting. If Ni Kun dies, the people under him will definitely not be able to sit still. Tonight is the day when the five leaders of the Ni family will hand over their heads. Something will definitely happen in Tsim Sha Tsui tonight.

Today is the 14th."

...

"Today, the 14th, is the day for everyone to report to the Ni family..."

Guohua took a piece of tripe and stopped talking after saying this, but the other three people already understood the unspoken meaning of his words.

The four of them looked at each other. Wen Zheng lived up to his reputation as a big mouth and was the first to speak.

"I'm the youngest here, so I'll be the first to say anything unpleasant. Uncle Kun is dead. I used to be with Uncle Kun. From this month on, I don't know what the three eldest brothers will do, and I can't decide. Anyway, Ni

I won’t give you any more money.”

The other three people looked at me, and I looked at you, with smiles on their faces.

Gandhi was the first to raise his glass and signal to everyone.

"Come on, come on, let's cheers!"

Everyone drank it all in one gulp, and everything was in the wine.

...

However, the four of them were not eating the hot pot steadily. Mr. Han Chen came over to enjoy the meal, and then the phone rang.

Ni Yongxiao, who was thought by everyone to be just an accountant, used only two phone calls to break up the four leaders who had just formed the Shushu Alliance. The four of them successively handed over the money that was supposed to be handed over to the Ni family.

.

This made Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang, who had prepared many plans and believed that Tsim Sha Tsui was about to change, were speechless for a while.
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