Violators Club

Chapter 33 Whether Xiangjiang is chaotic or not, the Ni family has the final say!
Chapter 33 Whether Xiangjiang is in chaos or not, the Ni family has the final say!
Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, inside a sky blue Ford Mustang.

Through the rearview mirror, you can see if there is anyone around the car. With a hot breeze blowing by, Ni Yongxiao's elegant voice came from the dialed mobile phone number:

"Aren, why did you call me?"

The elegant and magnetic voice gave people the feeling of a gentleman as gentle as jade, and it was completely impossible to tell that he had killed someone just now.

Chen Changqing had seen Ni Yongxiao's usual appearance, and it is no exaggeration to say that if he didn't know Ni Yongxiao's essence, he would even think that the other party was a Confucian businessman, no matter how bad he was, he was also a high-level white-collar worker.

And from Ni Yongxiao's voice, Chen Changqing heard a bit of joy.

This made him a little curious, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, but straightforwardly stated his intention for coming:

"I had a fight with Gandhi's men today."

Ni Yongxiao froze for a moment, he subconsciously glanced at the blood left by Brother Shan on the ground.

As soon as he chopped off Gandhi's hand, Chen Changqing confronted Gandhi, which made him feel very interesting:
"It's interesting, do you need my help?"

Chen Changqing didn't answer, he took a sip of milk and asked back:
"Why, you want to help me kill him to vent my anger?"

Ni Yongxiao shrugged, he rubbed the smoked cigarette: "If you need it, I have no objection."

Although the milk carton has not changed, the milk inside has been drunk.

Although the kneaded cigarette is not in shape, the shredded tobacco inside is not squeezed out, but is more compact.

Chen Changqing shook his head, his expression didn't change much in the face of Ni Yongxiao's answer.

But thinking of Sha Qiang who was still lying in the hospital, he couldn't help but look colder: "Death is definitely going to happen, but it's not now. I need you to help me stop Gandhi."

Ni Yongxiao froze for a moment, under the frame of his gold-rimmed glasses, his brain was running fast, his eyes flickered with thought:

"where are you now?"

Chen Changqing glanced at the signboard of the police station:
"In front of Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station."

Ni Yongxiao was silent for a moment, and with some thoughts in his mind, he asked back: "Are you sure Gandhi will come?"

Chen Changqing nodded, and threw the finished milk carton into the trash can in the car, with a firm tone, as if he was holding a wisdom pearl:

"He will definitely come, because if he doesn't come, his little brother won't be able to get out. No one in Xiangjiang can stop him except you."

Ni Yongxiao smiled, but not because of Chen Changqing's answer, but because he guessed Chen Changqing's answer.

It's not that Ni Yongxiao looks down on Chen Changqing, because his current power is not enough to make a boss of Gandhi's level end.

The first thing Chen Changqing said was that there was a conflict with Gandhi, and then he said that he needed to stop Gandhi himself, which meant that it was Gandhi's subordinates who had the conflict with Aren.

But if it was a general conflict, it was impossible for Gandhi to act for one of his subordinates.

After all, Gandhi's identity is here, as long as he makes a move, he is to suppress Xiao, and it is not good-looking, and the whole Xiangjiang can make Gandhi come forward, and there are not many things to come forward because of his subordinates.

Although I have had conflicts with Gandhi recently, this matter has not been made clear, so Gandhi will not end.

Guohua, Heigui, and Wencheng are even less likely to have conflicts with Gandhi. There may be small tricks in the dark, but it is absolutely impossible on the surface.

Han Chen is possible, but I haven't heard of any conflicts between him and Gandhi recently.
After excluding the above, only the law enforcement department of Xiangjiang is left.

Ni Yongxiao, who unconsciously felt that he was superior, had a smug smile on his lips.

It is no exaggeration to say that he has not felt so happy from the bottom of his heart for a long time.

Putting the cigarette in his hand on the table, Ni Yongxiao said without warning with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I received a batch of pre-rain tea two days ago."

Chen Changqing was taken aback for a moment, and he said angrily:
"You are enough, I am scared to death now."

Ni Yongxiao ignored it, he pouted directly, with a light tone in his tone: "Do you think I believe it?"

Would Chen Changqing be afraid?
What a joke, although I don't have much information, I understand that Chen Changqing arranged all of this.

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, it was obvious that Gandhi would be dragged into the water a little bit under Chen Changqing's arrangement.

Even he can't stay out of it, because Chen Changqing represents the Ni family.

On the issue of dealing with Gandhi, as the head of the Ni family, I must not fail to show up.

Chen Changqing also heard the careful thought in Ni Yongxiao's words, which made him very helpless:

"Actually, I prefer milk to black tea."

Ni Yongxiao shook his head, and said in an elder's tone: "It's good that you don't understand tea now, you will understand when you grow up."

But Chen Changqing retorted without hesitation: "Tch, drinking tea does not mean that you are mature, but that you are old. Do you still have the cigarettes you gave me years ago?"

Ni Yongxiao was stunned. Since he was a child, no one had told him that he was old. This made him feel a little strange, but he didn't show it.

Looking up at Third Uncle, Ni Yongxiao, who had a pensive look on his face, pointed to the cigarettes on the table, and a look of questioning flashed in his eyes.

The third uncle nodded and made an OK gesture.

Knowing that the cigarettes at home have not been thrown away, Ni Yongxiao nodded: "There is less than one box, I will drop by and give it to you later."

Chen Changqing was silent for a moment, his eyes flickering with thought, and finally rubbed the aching brows:
"Well, when I'm done, I'll go home and have a look."

After hanging up the phone, Ni Yongxiao on the sofa pushed the gold-wire mirror frame, his elegant face flashed with thought in his eyes.

Although he didn't know what happened today, Ni Yongxiao could still see something from Chen Changqing's recent actions.

Pineapple?
However, he was one of Gandhi's subordinates, Ni Yongxiao didn't think Ah Ren would waste so much thought on such a waste.

Since it is impossible to be a pineapple boy, only Gandhi is left.

But the problem is that the strength gap between the two sides is too large, not to mention Ah Ren, even if he controls the power of the Ni family, it will be difficult for him to deal with Gandhi. You must know that Gandhi does not represent him alone, but a force, a force dominated by Gandhi. leading interest groups.

This made Ni Yongxiao couldn't help looking forward to what Chen Changqing was going to do next.

On the other hand, third uncle's eyes flashed curiosity:
"Ah Xiao, what does Ah Ren want from you?"

Ni Yongxiao shook his head, and said in a calm tone:
"It's nothing, Ren and Gandhi had a conflict, and now Gandhi is going to trouble him."

The third uncle frowned, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

Gandhi is not easy to mess with, not because the Ni family can't beat Gandhi, but because no one knows if the other three families will... No, the other three families will definitely fight when the Ni family and Gandhi go to war!

At present, the forces in the underground world of Xiangjiang are actually in a state of delicate balance.

Both sides are not sure, and no one can guarantee that they will be the final winner after the war.

But the third uncle is the third uncle after all, and he doesn't talk too much harshly. After experiencing the big storms, the worry in his eyes quickly turned into determination. He said murderously:

"Ah Xiao, then I'll go and gather people now."

Ni Yongxiao shook his head, he pushed Jinsi's eye sockets, he had already had thoughts in his heart, his elegant face had a flat tone with a domineering tone: "No, let's go directly, although Dad is gone, but Whether Xiangjiang is in chaos or not, the Ni family has the final say."

(End of this chapter)