Violators Club

Chapter 108 His Wife Killed Your Dad
Chapter 106 His Wife Killed Your Dad
In the tea card room on the second floor of Ni's house, as the eldest sister played a card, May's eyes lit up.

Maybe it's just beginner luck?
Obviously he is new to mahjong, but May feels that he is already a master at the level of Sparrow God. He can get whatever cards he wants. The most coincidental thing is that the eldest sister of the family is very good at her, so she just played for a while Son.

There is already a small handful of pistachios in front of may.

That's right, pistachios.

Ni Yongxiao said before that Ni Kun was in the gambling business at the beginning, so his family knew how to play these chess and card games, but it was precisely because of the gambling business that Ni Kun strictly prohibited his family from playing cards. use money.

There is no problem with entertainment, but it must not involve money, and this good habit has continued to this day.

As for may?

The old lady and the eldest sister are teasing her, don't forget that the Ni family started as a gambling stall from the beginning.

He was so impressed, how could he be worse than a novice like her?
And on the first floor near the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the clear blue sky after the rain, Ni Yongxiao poured Chen Changqing a cup of black tea:
"what about the taste?"

Chen Changqing took a sip, and the taste was mellow, with a strong aroma of black tea:

"That's fine, but you know I don't know much about tea,"

Ni Yongxiao shook his head helplessly, and persuaded him earnestly:

"You should learn how to drink tea to cultivate your body and mind. There are several sets of Gu Jingzhou's teapots at home. You can try it."

In fact, Ni Yongxiao didn't like drinking tea at first. In the early years, Ni Kun sent him to study in a famous university abroad in order to train him. At that time, Ni Yongxiao also fought hard, thinking that drinking tea was something for the elderly.

A young man like him should be drinking birdie vodka!

But it turns out he was wrong.

A person can only fight fiercely, and will never achieve great things, because he is just a reckless man.

A truly successful person must know when to hold back and when to take action.

For example, when his father just died a few years ago, as good brothers who had been with Ni Kun for most of his life, the four Guohua Gandhi refused to even chase him down, so they got together that night to discuss setting up their own family.

After learning about this incident, Ni Yongxiao wished he could kill these few on the spot.

But in the end he held back, knowing that this was not the time to do it yet.

And drinking tea is the most self-cultivating way. Ni Yongxiao hopes that Chen Changqing will also learn to drink tea.

Unfortunately, Chen Changqing is a very dedicated person, he only drinks milk with ice, and he only smokes Hongta when he smokes, so when faced with Ni Yongxiao's suggestion, he immediately waved his hand: "Forget it, I still like to drink milk."

Ni Yongxiao was puzzled, he looked at Chen Changqing in confusion:
"I'm curious why you like to drink milk?"

Chen Changqing waved his hand, but he didn't answer Ni Yongxiao's question: "How do I know? If I like it, I like it. It's still early for dinner. Do you want to play a game?"

Although he knew that Chen Changqing was changing the subject.

But Ni Yongxiao did not continue Amway, but instead asked: "What game?"

Looking around, Chen Changqing took out a notebook from under the coffee table and said:

"How about guessing the note? The rules of the game are very simple. We each write three pieces of paper and guess what the other is thinking."

Ni Yongxiao raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were a little more interested:

"Interesting, what's the bet?"

He actually understood what Chen Changqing was going to say, after all, the two had already chatted yesterday.It's just that because of the environmental problems and the phone call, we didn't discuss it in depth that day.

Facing Ni Yongxiao's inquiry, Chen Changqing looked thoughtful:

"I don't know, why don't you lend me someone?"

With a raised brow, Ni Yongxiao pursued and asked:

"Who?"

Touching his chin, Chen Changqing, who thought of a person, had an answer in his heart: "Luo Ji, I think he is good, he is suitable to be my driver."

Ni Yongxiao nodded, and he readily agreed:
"it is good."

Six sheets of blank paper, three sheets for each person, each holding a pen.

"Brush brush."

In just a few seconds, there were three folded white papers in front of the two of them.

Chen Changqing looked at Ni Yongxiao, Ni Yongxiao looked at Chen Changqing, and the two looked at each other.

As if they had a tacit understanding, they each handed over the first note in front of them.

Chen Changqing opened Ni Yongxiao's note, and there were three characters written in traditional characters on it - "Hongmen Banquet!"

On the other hand, Ni Yongxiao here, when he saw the four words "There is no good banquet!" written on the note, a smile from the heart appeared on his face.

This feeling is very strange, just like the conversation between Chen Changqing and Han Chen before, they have a good understanding, and they understand each other's thoughts very well. Although it is only two notes and seven words, this kind of collision of thoughts is extremely wonderful!
Just like Boya Ziqi, high mountains and flowing water once met a bosom friend.

All masters are lonely, and the more outstanding a person is, the easier it is to feel lonely.

Ni Yongxiao is lonely, even his father Ni Kun dare not say that he can understand what his son is thinking, but looking at the short four words on the note, three words popped out subconsciously in Ni Yongxiao's mind - he understands me!

It's just that compared to Ni Yongxiao's inner joy, the meaning of these two notes is extremely bloody.

What is the situation in Xiangjiang now?
After Gandhi's death, Guohua nigger and the three of them could only linger on.

Because of insufficient strength, the strongest Gandhi was lost, and the three of them were no longer able to compete with Ni Yongxiao.

So I can only shrink back, hoping that Ni Yongxiao will not go too far, and based on this situation?
Ni Yongxiao and Chen Changqing thought of a plan at the same time, that is the Hongmen Banquet.

The [-]th is the old lady's birthday. The Ni family will definitely entertain many people. The Guohua niggers will definitely come back. For some reason, they may think that this is the Ni family's reconciliation document, but in fact?
It was exactly what Chen Changqing wrote on the paper - there is no such thing as a good banquet!
Almost at the same time, after the two had read the first note, the second note was taken out.

Ni Yongxiao's above content is very simple, Chen Changqing only wrote a number and a murderous "death".

In front of Chen Changqing, Ni Yongxiao's second note read - "No. 14, kill Wen Zheng, the black ghost of Guohua!"

The smile between his brows became even stronger. Looking at the third note in front of Chen Changqing, he smiled lightly and shook his head, his brows were full of approval:

"It looks like we're going to draw."

Even if he didn't reveal it, Ni Yongxiao knew that what Chen Changqing wrote in the third note must be to annex the entire Xiangjiang!

The Guohua niggas thought they would find an excuse to do it, but in fact?

Ni Yongxiao is not such a pedantic person, he didn't do it before because he didn't have a chance to do it.

Guohua Gandhi, the black ghost, Wen Zheng, and the others are very powerful. If you insist on fighting to the death, you will lose both sides in the end, and it may even benefit the Xiangjiang police. This is not what Ni Yongxiao wants to see, so he Choose forbearance.

And now, Gandhi was killed by Chen Changqing.

The balance of power between the two sides is broken, and Ni Yongxiao will definitely take action, so as to completely rectify the Xiangjiang gang. Everything seems so logical, but looking at the note in his hand?
Chen Changqing shook his head, he took a deep breath, with some emotion between his brows:

"No, I think I won."

Frowning, Ni Yongxiao froze for a moment, and looked at Chen Changqing puzzled: "What do you say?"

Chen Changqing didn't answer, picked up the cup of warm black tea and took a sip:
"You forgot someone."

"Achen? Why should I touch him?"

Ni Yongxiao waved his hand and refused confidently. He knew very well who Chen Changqing was talking about. Apart from Guohua black ghost Wen Zheng and the three of them, Xiangjiang also had a very dangerous existence——Han Chen!
Compared with Gandhi, Han Chen is actually the scariest person.

Regardless of personal ability or influence, only Han Chen is qualified to wrestle with the Ni family.

Of course, only qualifications, as if they are both heavyweight boxing champions, Anthony and Tyson are two completely different concepts.

But this is not the reason for Ni Yongxiao's self-confidence. The real reason why he thinks that he will not touch Han Chen is because he has seen the other party's performance over the years.

It is no exaggeration to say that apart from Ni Yongxiao's trusted family members, Han Chen is the one he trusts the most among all the enemies. One person can pretend once or twice, but one cannot pretend for a lifetime.

But the next moment, what Chen Changqing said made Ni Yongxiao's face change.

As the warm teacup fell on the coffee table, Chen Changqing looked at Ni Yongxiao calmly:
"Because his wife killed your father."

(End of this chapter)