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"Brother Jun, there's a dog following us."
Upon hearing this, Han Chen immediately turned his head to look behind him and clearly saw Huang Zhicheng sitting in the passenger seat of the car behind him.
"It's Inspector Wong."
"How about we just call it a day and do it again tomorrow?"
After seeing it clearly, Han Chen spoke to Ni Yongjun in the back row.
"If you have a dog to follow you, you don't have to be a wild animal?"
"Just do it."
"Han Chen, is Wen Zheng at the border now?"
Ni Yongjun revealed an evil smile, ignoring Huang Zhicheng following behind him, and arrogantly asked Han Chen.
Han Chen was taken aback by Ni Yongjun's arrogant reply, so for a moment he forgot his signature smile.
After a while, Han Chen, while recalling Wen Zheng's daily life, replied with a forced smile:
"Wen Zheng usually eats hot pot at his hot pot restaurant during this time of day."
"Young Master, with a dog following you, what are you doing?"
"Hehe, you'll see when the time comes."
Ni Yongjun replied with a wicked smile.
Subsequently, Ni Yongjun's car changed direction and drove towards Wen Zheng's hot pot restaurant.
"Just being a bastard is arrogant enough, but even the police are acting like idiots?"
"Has he gone mad from being in jail?"
"Keep up, keep up, Ni Yongjun is going left."
Huang Zhicheng took out a walkie-talkie and said.
As soon as Huang Zhicheng finished speaking, the cars behind overtook him again and followed.
Han Chen sat in the passenger seat, glancing at the rearview mirror. He noticed the traffic behind them shifting, and then looked with concern at Ni Yongjun, who sat calmly in the back.
Before Han Chen could worry for long, the car arrived at the intersection in front of Wen Zheng Hot Pot Restaurant.
When Wen Zheng's men saw Ni Yongjun's tiger-head Mercedes parked at the intersection, they all came over to ask him questions.
Ni Yongjun rolled down the back window and asked Wen Zheng's men who were approaching with an evil smile.
"Summon Wen Zheng to come out and see me."
After hearing Ni Yongjun's words, Wen Zheng's subordinate paused for a moment, then turned and walked towards Wen Zheng Hot Pot Restaurant.
The rest of Wen Zheng's men remained standing there, guarding the intersection.
Wen Zheng's men walked forward and entered Wen Zheng's hot pot restaurant. They stood in front of Wen Zheng before he could even speak.
Wen Zheng could see Ni Yongjun's Mercedes-Benz and Ni Yongjun in the back seat through the transparent glass window.
He looked up at his subordinate who had walked in and asked:
"What are you doing here, you idiot?"
Tell him that he is not welcome here and to get lost.
But his men didn't say anything. Instead, they turned around, picked up a plastic bottle filled with kerosene, opened it, and quickly poured it on Wen Zheng.
"What are you doing?"
Wen Zheng retreated in confusion, asking his subordinates who had followed him for several years as he dodged.
But his men remained silent and continued pouring, soon the kerosene was poured onto the hot pot on the table.
Suddenly, it caught fire.
And it quickly spread to Wen Zheng's body.
Wen Zheng stared in alarm as blue flames erupted from his body. He ran toward the gate, wanting his men to know and to put out the flames.
But when Wen Zheng ran out of the hot pot restaurant, he saw his subordinates standing there, staring at him like wooden statues, without making any move.
So he panicked even more, and he could only lie on the ground, trying to extinguish the fire by rubbing it against the ground.
But no matter how much he rubbed, it was no use; he could only scramble forward.
Ni Yongjun sat in the back row of the Mercedes-Benz, watching all this with an evil smile.
He then pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and walked all the way to Wen Zheng, who was lying on the ground struggling.
He took out a cigarette case from his pocket, opened it, and pulled out a cigarette.
Then he squatted down, leaned close, and lit a cigarette over the flames burning on Wen Zheng's body.
Sitting in the passenger seat of the Mercedes-Benz, Han Chen stared in astonishment at all this incredible scene.
He couldn't understand why Wen Zheng's men wanted to kill him.
Moreover, he was a subordinate who had followed Wen Zheng for several years.
Their loyalty and background are very clear, making it impossible for them to be bribed.
Unless Ni Yongjun offers a high price.
How much would Ni Yongjun's price be to cause Wen Zheng's men to rebel?
Huang Zhicheng, who was parked nearby, saw this scene and rushed over with his officers, questioning Ni Yongjun, who was lighting a cigarette, as they approached.
“Ni Yongjun, what are you doing?”
"Officer Wong, I didn't bring a lighter, so I can't light a cigarette?"
Ni Yongjun finally managed to light a cigarette on the flames of Wen Zheng's struggling body. He took a deep drag as he stood up to answer Huang Zhicheng's question.
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Chapter 12: Tell him to leave, but I won't see him.
Huang Zhicheng was stunned when he heard Ni Yongjun's words.
Seeing Huang Zhicheng standing there, blocking his way, Ni Yongjun walked over while smoking a cigarette.
After passing the dazed Huang Zhicheng, Ni Yongjun bumped into him, then got on the Tiger Head Ben and drove away under his blank gaze.
The W140 sped forward.
Han Chen stared at Ni Yongjun with an incredulous look on his face.
Where is Gandhi now?
Ni Yongjun ignored Han Chen's gaze and continued to ask about the four scoundrels.
Upon hearing Ni Yongjun's words, Han Chen struggled with his expression for a moment before finally managing to say:
"He's gone to his mistress's place now."
After speaking, Han Chen turned his head back and leaned weakly against the passenger seat of the Mercedes-Benz.
Upon hearing the address Han Chen gave, the driver immediately turned the steering wheel and drove towards Gandhi's little lover.
After a short while, Huang Zhicheng's car caught up with them again.
Moreover, this time, he followed closely behind Ni Yongjun's Tiger Head Ben.
It was a clear indication that Ni Yongjun was not allowed to continue working.
It's obvious that Huang Zhicheng blamed Ni Yongjun for Wen Zheng's recent death in the fire.
However, because there was no evidence and the murderer was Wen Zheng's subordinate, Ni Yongjun was not arrested.
But everyone knows that the reason Wen Zheng's men burned him to death was because it was Ni Yongjun's order.
So this time, he followed directly behind Ni Yongjun's Tiger Head Ben to see how he would deal with the four major families.
The driver of the Mercedes-Benz spotted Huang Zhicheng's car immediately, but he ignored it and drove straight to Gandhi's lover.
Because Ni Sheng once said that if you have a dog around, you don't have to do anything, right?
Even with the dog following him, Wen Zheng was still killed, wasn't he?
Just do as Ni Sheng says.
A man of his stature must have given this matter considerable thought.
Not only the driver thought so, but even Han Chen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, thought the same way.
Moreover, he was too lazy to look in the rearview mirror because he knew Huang Zhicheng was always following him.
Whether you watch it or not, it's the same. If you keep watching, will Huang Zhicheng stop following along?
Tiger Head Ben soon arrived at Gandhi's little lover's house.
As soon as they stopped, Gandhi's men, who were guarding nearby, surrounded them and questioned them.
Ni Yongjun rolled down the car window, revealing a wicked smile, and said to the approaching Gandhi henchmen:
“Tell Gandhi that I am downstairs and that he should come down to see me.”
"Understood, young master."
When Gandhi's subordinate saw that it was Ni Yongjun, he bowed slightly and replied, then walked towards the stairs to the second floor to deliver a message to Gandhi.
The other Gandhi men remained standing nearby as usual.
Gandhi's men, who had gone up to the second floor, knocked on the door.
A few seconds later, Gandhi burst through the door, looking furious, as if he'd been interrupted. He glanced at his men and asked irritably:
"What's wrong?"
"The young master is downstairs and wants you to come down and see him."
Gandhi's men pointed downstairs and said to Gandhi.
Tell him to leave; I won't see him.
"If the black guy pays, I'll pay."
"If he doesn't pay, I won't pay."
Upon hearing the message from his subordinates, Gandhi struggled with his expression for a moment before roaring ferociously.
After shouting, Gandhi slammed the door shut.
Gandhi's roar could be heard by Han Chen, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the Mercedes-Benz, without needing his subordinates to relay the message.
Han Chen leaned back weakly in his seat, curiously watching Gandhi's men, wondering if they would betray their boss like Wen Zheng's men.
But Gandhi's men did not go downstairs to talk to Ni Yongjun as Han Chen expected.
Ni Yongjun listened calmly to the message relayed by Gandhi's men, without uttering a sound.
At that moment, an unusual noise came from the second floor.
"Help me."
Gandhi hurriedly opened the door and ran downstairs.
Blood was flowing continuously from his body as he ran frantically, shouting for help to his men downstairs.
And right behind him was his beautiful young lover.
She was wearing pajamas, holding a sharp fruit knife in her right hand, and was stabbing Gandhi in the back again and again.
It turned out that the person chasing Gandhi was Gandhi's young lover.
After Gandhi fled downstairs in a panic, he had already been stabbed more than a dozen times, and blood was gushing out from his lower abdomen.
He ran downstairs and collapsed to the ground, screaming for help in terror, but none of his men paid him any attention.
So he watched in despair as his mistress approached him step by step with a sharp knife.
Ni Yongjun opened the armrest box, took out a cigar, then pushed open the car door and got out of the car.
He stepped forward and used a cigar to deflect a knife.