Chapter 1309 - 1308: Please Watch Mr. Lei’s Performance
"Master Wang, what do you think?"
Zhang Zhengzhong's sharp gaze turned toward Master Wang, who had been keeping his head down in silence, and asked indifferently!
Master Wang said, "Nie Tianxing isn't that scary, but I'm worried about Nie Lei's boss, Lin Fan!"
"Hmph! Just Lin Fan alone—can he really decide on Nie Tianxing's fate?" Zhang Zhengzhong coldly snorted!
"Uncle, you can rest assured, just leave Lin Fan to me!" Zhang Wuji suddenly sneered!
"Leave it to you?"
Liu Jiheng and the two hall masters looked at Zhang Wuji in confusion!
Zhang Wuji arrogantly lifted his head and said, "While studying abroad, I made a friend on the streets; his father is a core member of the Mafia. I can give him a call to send over a few specialists. I don't believe Lin Fan alone can take on the Mafia!"
"That's right! Everyone, you're all aware of the Mafia's power. It's a top-tier global organization, and taking down Lin Fan isn't a problem!" Zhang Zhengzhong said proudly!
"With the Mafia's help, overthrowing Nie Tianxing won't be a problem at all!" said Liu Jiheng.
"Since the Mafia is helping us, I'm willing to join Elder Zhang in overthrowing Nie Tianxing!"
"Count me in!"
Master Li and Master Wang both echoed in agreement!
"However, there's still one problem. Nie Tianxing is marrying into the Ye Family, and Ye Rong's father is the chief superintendent in Hong Kong. If we move against the Nie Family, Ye Rong definitely won't sit idly by!" Liu Jiheng said.
"Uncle Liu, leave this to me. I have a way to make the two families break apart!" Zhang Wuji continued with a sly smile!
Then, the three of them nodded, having no objections!
Zhang Wuji and Zhang Zhengzhong exchanged a glance, a strange glint in their eyes, as if they could already see Nie Tianxing being overthrown and Lin Fan being killed!
...
Nightfall descended, and Hong Kong's nightlife was dazzling, yet not decadent!
In every nook and cranny, shadows of people were everywhere, companions walking together, chatting and laughing. In some rundown residential areas, rooms were lit with pink hues emanating from fluorescent lights!
Occasionally, you could glimpse sensuously dressed women at the windows!
This was the infamous red-light district of Hong Kong, where such activities were legal!
"Yaorao" Bar, renowned throughout Hong Kong, was famous for the many socialites it attracted—whether local, domestic, or international!
Of course, there were plenty of wealthy women too. Some lonely Mrs. Fu would come to seduce younger men; as long as you were handsome enough, you had a chance to be their target!
Similarly, here, if a man had money, countless beauties would flock to him!
"Vroom vroom~"
With the roar of a car engine, a bright red Ferrari traced a captivating red line, pulling up smoothly by the roadside!
The car door opened, and a young man, dressed in hip-hop attire, wearing sunglasses, with a large gold chain around his neck and a cigar in his mouth, stepped out of the car!
As soon as he got out, he caught the attention of many streetwalkers nearby!
"Hey handsome! All alone, need some company for drinks?"
"Hey handsome, what do you think of me? I've got a great chest and a shapely butt!"
"Hey handsome, pick me; my skills are fantastic!"
A group of flashy streetwalkers immediately surrounded the young man, their hands continuously caressing him!
The young man showed no discomfort, enjoying the attention from the women!
He puffed on his cigar, casually brushing his hand across several of the girls, a playful smile on his face.
However, the young man was aware of his mission this time and didn't dare waste time. Seeing himself surrounded by a group of women, with no escape, he simply reached into his pocket, pulled out a wad of cash, and tossed it into the air!
"Grab the money!" the young man shouted loudly!
Seeing the fluttering cash, the streetwalkers' eyes lit up, releasing the young man and scrambling to grab it, with even a few passersby joining in!
The young man watched the crowd snatching the money, cigarette in mouth, as he strolled into the bar!
Undoubtedly, the young man was Nie Lei!
Inside the bar, heavy metal music was blaring, smoke filled the air, and shadows moved everywhere!
On the long stage at the front, a fashion show was ongoing, with bikini-clad beauties walking back and forth, drawing cheers from the crowd!
"Lei, you're here!"
"Lei, need some company for drinks? A new batch of students arrived today!"
"Lei..."
As Nie Lei entered the bar, many acquaintances greeted him respectfully upon seeing him!
Nie Lei waved them off one by one and made his way to his reserved booth with ease!
At that moment, the table in front of the booth was already laden with various drinks, champagne, whiskey, beer, and even a large fruit platter!
Sitting in the booth was none other than Zhang Wuji!
When Zhang Wuji saw Nie Lei, he quickly stood up and respectfully greeted him, "Mr. Lei!"
"Wuji, have a seat!" Nie Lei said courteously.
This scene left Zhang Wuji puzzled and somewhat unaccustomed!
Zhang Wuji understood Nie Lei's unpredictable nature, so he remained cautious, slightly distancing himself as he sat beside Nie Lei!
Nie Lei opened two bottles of beer, handed one to Zhang Wuji, then reached out, grabbed Wuji's shoulder, and pulled him close, their shoulders touching. An outsider might have thought the two were intimately involved!
"Come, Wuji, it's been a while since we've drunk together. I'll drink to you first!"
Nie Lei said graciously before downing the bottle!
Though Zhang Wuji internally disdained Nie Lei, he dared not act too knowingly, for fear that if Nie Lei spotted any flaw, all plans would fall through!
"No need to be so courteous, Mr. Lei, I'll drink to you!"
Zhang Wuji said as he raised his beer bottle and chugged it down!
"Wuji, you're indeed straightforward. Come, let's have another!" Nie Lei laughed heartily, opened two more bottles, and chugged them down!
Soon, they each finished three bottles. Seeing Nie Lei still wanting to drink, Zhang Wuji hurriedly said, "Mr. Lei, let's talk business. Why did you call me here?"
Upon hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Nie Lei paused, then removed his sunglasses, letting out a long sigh!
Although Nie Lei's facial injury had been medicated, it hadn't subsided and still looked like a swollen pig's head!
Seeing this, Zhang Wuji repressed his inner laugh and pretended to be worried, saying, "Mr. Lei, what happened? Who the hell dared hit our Mr. Lei?"