Let you take in the younger brother, why are you taking in the sister-in-law!

It's Ling Shaoqing again!

Chen Yongren couldn't help but think of what Ling Shaoqing said during the day.

"Want to sleep? Then go and sleep with Sir Huang and Sir Ye!"

A sense of despair and powerlessness rose in his heart.

Ling Shaoqing wanted to kill herself, and she didn't even need him to do it herself!

Ni Yongxiao stared at Chen Yongren closely:

"During the police academy, you were the first in all subjects, and the senior officers of the police academy spoke highly of you."

"As expected of my son, no matter where he is, he is so outstanding!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Ni Yongxiao's face.

But then, his smile cooled down.

"However, your surname is Chen, and my surname is Ni!"

"Sorry, buddy!"

"The Ni family must not fail!"

After speaking, he looked at his subordinates beside him.

The subordinate immediately understood, and the cold blade in his hand slid across Chen Yongren's neck.

Chen Yongren's eyes widened, his body began to twitch uncontrollably.

It didn't take long for him to completely lose his vitality.

With a wave of Ni Yongxiao's hand, the younger brother who received the order stuffed Chen Yongren's body into an oil drum filled with cement, sealed it, and threw it into the sea.

Pfft!

The oil barrel sank into the sea.

When the sound came, Ni Yongxiao took off his glasses and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He raised his hand and drew a cross on his chest, lowered his head and said softly:

"May God bless you, brother."

After doing all this, he put his glasses back on, took off the white flower on his chest, and threw it into the sea!

O Island.

Seeing the news from Greyhound, Chen Yongren died in the hands of Ni Yongxiao without accident.

Ling Shaoqing didn't respond much.

Chen Yongren's death was just a matter of chance.

Now he has put his mind on the next thing.

Eight-faced Buddha, come to Okushima!

Ao Island, Galaxy Resort Hotel.

As the most luxurious hotel in the entire Ao Island, the Eight-faced Buddha stays here every time he comes to Ao Island.

The Eight-faced Buddha has taken over the entire hotel.

Here he does things for his eldest son, Shalib.

Inside a luxury suite decorated in Chinese style.

The eight-faced Buddha sits in the center, and beside him, two mages from the Civilized Tai Kingdom are surrounding the Eight-faced Buddha, chanting scriptures non-stop.

Zhang Ziwei walked into the room and stood still behind the screen.

The eight-faced Buddha, who had been leaning on the chair with his eyes closed and silent, suddenly said:

"Zhang Ziwei, you are so brave!"

"How dare you collude with outsiders to rob my goods and even kill my son!"

The Eight-faced Buddha sat up straight, turned his head to look at the screen, his gaze was like a torch:

"Zhang Ziwei, I trust you so much and have taken care of you for many years. Is this how you repay me?!"

Zhang Ziwei was startled, how could the Eight-faced Buddha know this?

Is he trying to test himself on purpose?

He suddenly calmed down, his face remained unchanged: "I have never done it!"

Eight-faced Buddha sneered: "Haven't done it? Do you really think I'm old!"

The Eight-faced Buddha has dominated the Golden Triangle for many years. Although he has retired behind the scenes in recent years, he has gradually handed over the business to his eldest son, Sha Li.

But if you think that the Eight-faced Buddha is old, you are very wrong!

Everything is still under his control!

Zhang Ziwei immediately understood that the Eight-faced Buddha must have found something!

He glanced back from the corner of his eye, and saw the eight younger brothers standing behind him put their hands on their waists one after another.

Zhang Ziwei's heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly pulled out the gun from his waist, then quickly turned around, and pulled the trigger on the eight younger brothers behind him.

With this sudden change, all the younger brothers had no time to react, and they were shot and fell to the ground.

At the same time, outside the suite, Ma Haotian and Su Jianqiu, who had sneaked in, heard gunshots, and they also attacked the Eight-faced Buddha boy standing in the corridor!

The two rushed into the door and successfully joined Zhang Ziwei.

Then the three of them rushed into the room together and fired several shots at the eight-faced Buddha who was facing away from him and bowed like a Buddha statue.

Seeing the eight-faced Buddha fell to the ground and died, all three of them had joyful smiles on their faces.

However, when Zhang Ziwei saw the face of the Eight-faced Buddha, he was shocked.

Because the one who died in front of him was not an Eight-faced Buddha at all, but a substitute!

At the same time, the voice of the Eight-faced Buddha resounded in the room...

"He stole tens of millions of my goods!"

"Sha Li also died because of you!"

"Now you want to do something to me even more? Good! Very good!"

"Zhang Ziwei, today I want you to pay in blood!"

Outside the room, countless eight-faced Buddha's subordinates rushed over here.

The sound of chaotic footsteps entered the room and echoed in the empty room.

Seeing this, Su Jianqiu and Ma Haotian were anxious in their hearts, and looked at Zhang Ziwei with a bit of blame:

"You're so impatient!"

"Now the three of us are going to die here!"

Zhang Ziwei smiled coldly, and there was not much panic on his face.

I saw him raise his hand and shoot, directly blowing up the stereo in the corner of the room.

The Eight-faced Buddha's voice stopped abruptly!

A smile appeared on Zhang Ziwei's face:

"No, none of the three of us will die today!"

"The eight-faced Buddha will die!"

As his words fell, there were suddenly dense gunshots in the corridor!

Da Da Da Da!

All of a sudden, the eight-faced Buddha's subordinates wailed everywhere!

Ma Haotian and Su Jianqiu suddenly showed surprise smiles on their faces:

"Awei, it turns out that you have already made arrangements!"

Zhang Ziwei smiled lightly: "I told you, today, the Eight-faced Buddha must die!"

Outside the corridor, the muzzle of the gun kept spitting out flames, and the sound of explosions kept ringing.

The eight-faced Buddha's men suffered heavy casualties for a while.

It was Qiu Gangao, Wang Jianguo, Wang Jianjun, Ye Jiguang and others who came to support Zhang Ziwei.

They were wearing the full set of American equipment that Ling Shaoqing had given them!

Assault rifles, machine guns, body armor, grenades, RPGs...

There are all kinds of weapons!

In another room, the Eight-faced Buddha was stunned when he heard the continuous gunshots!

Impossible, Zhang Ziwei has no foundation in Okushima, how could there be so many reinforcements!

A younger brother covered in blood suddenly rushed in:

"Baye, the enemy is making too much profit, our people are no match at all, please evacuate quickly!"

The Eight-faced Buddha looked dignified, and hurriedly asked:

"Who is on the other side?!"

The little brother leaned against the door, panting heavily, and replied: "Yes..."

Bang!

Without waiting for the younger brother to answer, a gunshot came, and the younger brother died immediately!

Then came a heroic voice: "It's me!"

The Eight-faced Buddha looked up and saw Ling Shaoqing leading a group of people into the room.

"It's actually you!"