Hong Kong film: Building a tycoon, starting with summoning Deadpool.

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Then, Chen Guozhong turned his head to look behind him, and seeing that no car was following, he asked in confusion:

"Mr. Ni, have you arranged for manpower?"

You can rest assured that I can handle things well.

Ni Yongjun didn't say much; he shut up after saying that.

Seeing that Ni Yongjun didn't want to talk, Chen Guozhong focused on driving.

Not long after, Chen Guozhong's car stopped near Wang Bao's nightclub.

Then, it was midnight.

The streets have also come to the point where, as Wang Bao described, "Tsim Sha Tsui falls under his jurisdiction after midnight."

Short mules, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, roamed around in groups, even engaging in fights.

An old policeman came up to stop them, but was surrounded by a large group of short mules from the Hexing Society. One of them, a blond-haired man, smashed his empty wine bottle in front of the old policeman.

"The opportunity has arrived."

Seeing this scene, Chen Guozhong knew that there was an opportunity to cause trouble.

So he said to Ni Yongjun.

Upon hearing this, Ni Yongjun took out a black hat from his pocket, put it on, and then followed Chen Guozhong forward.

"What? What?"

Chen Guozhong took out his ID and wore it on his chest. Then, with a stern expression, he walked over and pointed at the short mule from the Hexing Society, questioning him.

Did you smash the bottle?

Chen Guozhong walked in and pointed at the blond-haired man, questioning him.

Before Huang Mao could answer, Chen Guozhong slammed Huang Mao to the ground, then took a cigarette case from Huang Mao's pocket and scattered the cigarettes around Huang Mao's face.

The old policeman and Ni Yongjun, who was pretending to be a policeman, kept the group of short mules away.

"What's this?"

Chen Guozhong pointed at the cigarettes on the ground and questioned Huang Mao.

Huang Mao looked at the modified cigarettes and stopped resisting.

"Get up."

Chen Guozhong woke up the yellow-haired man who was pretending to be dead. Upon hearing this, the yellow-haired man had no choice but to sit up.

"Take off your shoes."

"Take off your socks."

Chen Guozhong continued to give orders to the unwilling blond-haired man.

But Huang Mao had been caught red-handed, so he had no choice but to do it, even if he was unwilling.

"Get up."

"Take a step back."

After seeing Huang Mao take off his shoes and socks, Chen Guozhong gave the order again.

Huang Mao didn't know what Chen Guozhong was going to do, but he had no choice but to do as he was told.

"Take a step back."

"One more step back."

After seeing Huang Mao stand up, Chen Guozhong looked at Huang Mao and told him to back off and back off some more.

Huang Mao reluctantly glanced at Chen Guozhong, then had no choice but to retreat again and again. But this time, his bare leg stepped on the shards of the wine bottle he had smashed earlier.

"what."

Yellow Hair clutched his raised right foot with both hands and fell forward, screaming in agony as he fell to the ground.

The screams roused the short mules of the Hexing Society on the outskirts, and they continued to close in.

And it wasn't just them; there were also the short mules from the Hexing Society constantly pouring in from all directions.

The situation was extremely dangerous and was on the verge of spiraling out of control.

At this moment, Chen Guozhong calmly drew his revolver, pointed it at the sky, and pointed his left hand at the short mule of the Hexing Society.

The old policeman, equally frightened, drew his revolver and pointed it at the approaching dwarf mule from the Hexing Society.

Only under the threat of two pistols did the situation manage to stay in control and return to a standoff between the two sides.

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Chapter 26 Aji kills Zuo Ni Yongjun.

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As the two sides confronted each other, the sound of bottles hitting the stairwell walls echoed from the nightclub entrance.

An obese middle-aged man appeared carrying a bottle of liquor.

He was in his forties, with some gray hair, wearing a black suit, a cigar dangling from his lips, and a fierce look on his face as he walked down the stairs.

This person is Wang Bao.

The rioting members of the Hexing Society, who were short and clumsy, all calmed down when they saw their boss, Wang Bao, appear.

They even made way for Wang Bao to walk over.

Chen Guozhong also put down his pistol and looked at Wang Bao, who was walking towards him, with a serious expression.

"Trying to get revenge?"

Wang Bao walked up to Chen Guozhong with the wine bottle in his hand, looked at him, and said mockingly.

"Fatty, I'll play with you tonight."

Ni Yongjun took off his black hat and threw it away. He walked up to Wang Bao and said with an evil smile.

"Ni Yongjun?"

Wang Bao looked at Ni Yongjun, who had taken off his hat, and exclaimed in surprise.

He didn't expect that Ni Yongjun would dare to come to his territory alone.

"Okay, then I'll play with you slowly."

Wang Bao gave Ni Yongjun a mocking smile and then turned to look at his nemesis Chen Guozhong.

This bastard was willing to violate police regulations to collude with the Ni family to take him down.

Thinking of this, Wang Bao angrily picked up the wine bottle and smashed it on the ground.

"boom"

But Wang Bao did not hear the sound of a group of bottles smashing on the ground that followed.

Sensing something was wrong, Wang Bao turned around and looked at the large group of familiar yet unfamiliar Hexingshe mules behind him.

He walked over, forcing himself to remain calm, and pointed at the short, mule-like man in the front row holding a bottle of liquor, questioning him:

"You have a wine bottle, why don't you smash it?"

"Hey you, why didn't you join in and smash it?"

"And you, do you still acknowledge me as your boss?"

Wang Bao angrily pointed at one or two short mules holding wine bottles and questioned them why they weren't smashing the ground along with him.

Moreover, Wang Bao was carrying one of the red dwarf mules, and he made the mule look up at Wang Bao to answer.

Chen Guozhong stared blankly at the large group of disobedient Hexingshe mules.

At this moment, Ni Yongjun waved to Chen Guozhong, signaling Chen Guozhong to leave.

"No police have come to this area for half an hour."

Seeing that Ni Yongjun had put on such a grand show, Chen Guozhong solemnly assured Ni Yongjun.

After saying that, Chen Guozhong pulled the old policeman away.

“Ni Yongjun, you want me dead? You die first.”

After hearing what Chen Guozhong said, Wang Bao understood. He roared at Ni Yongjun and charged forward.

Ni Yongjun watched Wang Bao rush up, sneered, and then took out a cigar from his pocket, preparing to smoke it.

Ni Yongjun then took out a lighter and lit it.

As if given a command, the group of short mules from Hexingshe, who had been standing there dumbfounded, rushed towards Wang Bao.

Wang Bao, who was about to rush in front of Ni Yongjun, realized that something was wrong, so he stopped abruptly and turned to rush towards the nightclub stairs.

As long as he returns to his nightclub, as long as he stands on the stairs, he will be invincible.

That was his home turf. Even if everyone betrayed him, he wasn't afraid in the nightclub he had built from scratch.

Furthermore, the narrow staircases in nightclubs are not conducive to group attacks.

So as long as he gets back to the stairs, he gains the upper hand.

Wang Bao had high hopes, but when he turned around, he found a bunch of short mules from the Hexing Society standing there waiting for him.

"Aji, save me."

Wang Bao swung his fists, each the size of a sandbag, punching one short mule after another, while shouting heart-wrenchingly at the nightclub's entrance.

At this point, he could only hope that his godson, Ah Ji, would come to his rescue.

He also gave his most beloved dagger to his godson, Aji.

If he had that knife, he wouldn't be in such a sorry state now.

As Wang Bao shouted, a thin man in white appeared on the second floor of the nightclub.

He had dyed blond hair, cold eyes, and held a gleaming white dagger in his hand; the snowflake-like blade clearly indicated it was no ordinary weapon.

This person is the assassin, Ah Ji.

As soon as Aji appeared, Wang Bao had even more strength. He punched the short mules one by one and charged forward more than ten steps.

But no matter how brave he was, he still managed to block the entrance to the nightclub.

Because there were too many short mules surrounding Wang Bao at the scene.

There were hundreds of people.

So even if Wang Bao kills them one by one with a single punch, it would still take hundreds of punches.

When Chen Ji saw his godfather being attacked, he rushed down and killed the short mules one by one with a knife. Then he tried to get close to Wang Bao to help him out of the predicament.

“Aji, kill Zuo Ni Yongjun.”

When Wang Bao saw Aji rushing towards him, he quickly pointed at Ni Yongjun and shouted.

Because to catch the thief, you must first catch the king.

Once Ni Yongjun is killed, the group of short mules from the Hexing Society, whom he bought at a high price, will naturally disperse.

After hearing Wang Bao's shout, Aji followed Wang Bao's raised right hand and saw Ni Yongjun standing there.

Then, Ah-Ji used a flying kick to escape the encirclement and went straight for Ni Yongjun.

Ni Yongjun stared at the indifferent Aji, and at the snowflake-colored dagger.

He took a deep drag on the cigar, then removed it with his right hand and exhaled the smoke through his mouth.

The assassin, Ah Ji, who was about to rush in front of Ni Yongjun, was stopped by a puff of cigar smoke.

Then, Aji stopped in front of Ni Yongjun, knelt on one knee, and lowered his yellow hair.