"Now?" Ni Yongxiao looked at the clock on the wall. It was already three-thirty in the morning.
He put the phone down and said, "That's right, right now. It's a very important matter. You should come over immediately." With that, he hung up.
After putting down the phone, Ni Yongxiao frowned, he did not understand why Fang Bingrun wanted to find him so urgently.
Shufen looked up at him and asked, "Are you going out?"
"Yes." Ni Yongxiao nodded his head, and Shufen went over to take his clothes to help him put them on.
Ni Yongxiao told her: "You can go back first, there's no need to wait for me to come back."
Although he told her that, Ni Yongxiao knew that Shufen would always wait for him to return. If it was an all-nighter, she would still make him breakfast.
After leaving the nightclub, Ni Yongxiao drove his car towards Fang Bingrun's house. Fang Bingrun's villa had at least ten bodyguards, but today, it was reduced to only three people.
Fang Bingrun was also in the spacious living room, watching the Champions League and muttering some words.
"The f * cking United are going to lose again, but our side is going to be big, hehehe …"
"Godfather." Ni Yongxiao greeted Fang Bingrun after entering the room with a subordinate.
Fang Bingrun waved his hand, and the bodyguard left, leaving only Ni Yongxiao and him in the living room.
Fang Bingrun walked over and sat on the other sofa beside Fang Bingrun, "Godfather, you called for me so late at night, just what urgent matter do you have?
Just tell me on the phone and I'll do it for you. "
Hearing Ni Yongxiao's words, Fang Bingrun did not directly answer, but pointed to the two teams on the TV instead.
"Tell me, how many years has it been since United let us down? Do you know how many people in Hong Kong have lost money because of it?
"It's a really trashy team, but that's also why we can make so much money."
Fang Bingrun's fat face was covered with a sinister smile, "To be honest, even if it's the United Nations, Real Madrid and other star teams, they have people controlling them from the back.
Let them win then win, let them lose then lose, the champions of the Champions League should be awarded to them every year. "
Ni Yongxiao did not understand why Fang Bingrun would suddenly say such words, and listen to him speak again.
"Lianhu, do you know how much money these European teams make every year? Tens of billions, and that was in dollars!
As for us, we are only able to earn a few billion Hong Kong dollars on the periphery of Hong Kong if we add all the big societies together.
"Tsk tsk, Hong Kong may be good, but it's only a small place after all." He suddenly sighed.
"Dragons swim in shallow water. To think that Xiang Huaqiang, An Longji and the others would fight to the death for a small benefit like eating chicken. They are really just sitting at the well watching the sky."
At this very moment, Ni Yongxiao was surprised to see a kind of unbridled aura from Fang Bingrun, who was over fifty years old.
"Lianhu, why did you betray me?" Without any warning, Fang Bingrun changed the topic of their conversation. A pair of narrowed eyes stared straight at Ni Yongxiao.
"What?" Ni Yongxiao was startled, then immediately said: "Father, what did you say, when did I betray you?"
"And he said he didn't!" The smile on Fang Bingrun's face vanished, and instead released a ruthless aura.
"Your man Tony has already told me, don't you think so? "Since you've followed me for so many years, as long as you confess it, I can let you live!"
"Godfather, what are you talking about? And that Tony, what is he talking about?" Ni Yongxiao denied immediately, at the same time, his mind raced as he made his guesses.
"Did he discover the matter between me and Zhou Hao? Or did he notice that I sent someone to follow him last time?
"Impossible. The 'mobile phone' has already gone to Thailand. No one should be able to find it."
Fang Bingrun took out a handgun from under the sofa cushion he was sitting on, and without saying a word, he shot towards Ni Yongxiao's left shoulder.
"Bam!" The bullet was extremely powerful, and instantly penetrated Ni Yongxiao's shoulder blade, causing blood to spurt out from the two wounds on Ni Yongxiao's body.
Ni Yongxiao let out a stuffy groan, and immediately pressed down on the wound with his right hand, but the gun in Fang Bingrun's hand was still pressed up against his forehead.
With a ferocious expression, he said, "I shot you in the shoulder just now, if you still f * cking talk tough, I'll blow your head off with this gun!"
Perspiration trickled down Ni Yongxiao's face. It was not only because of the pain in his shoulder, but also because he truly felt that his life was in danger.
He kept thinking, "Could it be that Fang Bingrun really knows about it?"
"Fuck you, tell me why you betrayed me!" Fang Bingrun grabbed Ni Yongxiao's collar, and the gun pointed at his forehead also unlocked its safety.
"If he really knew, then he wouldn't have given me the chance to confess and would have killed me long ago. "But if …" Ni Yongxiao quickly weighed the pros and cons in his heart.
In the end, he gritted his teeth and met Fang Bingrun's gaze without any fear, as he said slowly, "Godfather, I didn't betray you. If you don't believe me, then shoot!"
With that, he raised his head and closed his eyes, showing a generous expression.
"Good, Lianhu, I was right about you!" Fang Bingrun suddenly laughed and moved the gun away at the same time.
Ni Yongxiao feigned astonishment as he opened his eyes, but in his heart, he heaved a long sigh of relief.
Seeing Ni Yongxiao's blank expression, Fang Bingrun laughed: "Because back then, it was that little bastard Ni Yongxiao, I didn't dare to trust anyone anymore, that's why I wanted to try you.
However, you really did not disappoint me. The "Ni Yongxiao" he spoke of was actually the Mo Zhenxing who had died because of Ni Yongxiao and Zhou Hao's plans.
Ni Yongxiao thought to himself, luckily he held back and did not admit it, otherwise, he really would have died at the hands of this old cunning fox.
However, his face deliberately revealed an angry expression. "Godfather, if you don't believe me, then you can just kill me and chase me out of the society. If you're like this right now, then I …"
Fang Bingrun hurriedly said: "Lianhu, you have to understand your godfather's painstaking efforts. That bastard Ni Yongxiao has really caused me trouble, I do have lingering fears in my heart.
But don't worry, as long as you continue to follow your godfather, if he dares to say so, we will definitely rush out of Hong Kong and create a wider world!
Lianhu, you're still so young, godfather will guarantee you a limitless future! "
After hearing what Fang Bingrun said, Ni Yongxiao's "anger" slowly calmed down. However, because of the large amount of blood loss from his wounds, his face quickly turned white, and he still felt a little dizzy.
Seeing that Ni Yongxiao's steps were unstable, Fang Bingrun immediately shouted out, "Doctor, where's the doctor? I told him to prepare earlier, why haven't he come?"
Under the treatment and bandaging of a doctor who specialised in serving the Alliance, Ni Yongxiao's injuries quickly stabilized.
Fang Bingrun also said to him: "Lianhu, go and recuperate well. In a few days, godfather will send you to do something.
Once that is done, we will no longer have to bow down to Hong Kong as a small place. "
After leaving Fang Bingrun's residence, Ni Yongxiao returned to Shufen's residence, a single residential unit.
Sure enough, Shufen was still waiting for him to return. When she saw his pale face, she immediately anxiously helped him into the room. When she saw the bandages on his body, she became even more worried.
It was not as if Ni Yongxiao had never been injured before, but every timehe saw him being injured and coming back, she would feel terrified.
"Lianhu, what happened? Who hurt you? " Shufen asked in concern.
Ni Yongxiao waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Don't tell anyone that I'm injured, understand?"
Shufen hurriedly agreed, and helped Ni Yongxiao return to his room to lie down. Meanwhile, Ni Yongxiao laid on his bed and thought about what exactly Fang Bingrun wanted him to do.
Also, what does he mean by no longer having to bow down here in Hong Kong?
After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't come up with anything. Furthermore, he had already lost a lot of blood, causing his body to be very tired. Thus, he fell asleep in a daze.
The sun shone through the window and the room seemed to be covered with a layer of gold.
Zhou Hao slowly opened his eyes and saw the clear blue sky outside. Lowering his head to look, he saw that Su Lin was still curled up in her embrace like a cat.
Although they were still in a dream, the corners of their mouths curled up, revealing two cute dimples. They were obviously having a beautiful dream.
Ye Zichen lovingly kissed her forehead, then the phone on the bedside table rang.
The ear-piercing sound destroyed the tranquility of the morning, and at the same time, woke Su Lin up from her slumber.
Su Lin pouted her pink lips, and even expressed her dissatisfaction.
Zhou Hao then picked up the phone and placed it beside his ear, and spoke with an unfriendly tone: "Who is it?" At the same time, he gently stroked Su Lin's back to keep her asleep.
"Hmm? Really? Are you okay? " Zhou Hao frowned, then said: "It's good that you're fine. Fuck, isn't that old pervert too ruthless?
But after this, you should be able to gain his trust completely. Well, well, it was strange.
Well, then, see what he wants you to do in a few days. Un, alright, let's do that. You should take care of your injuries as well. "
After the call ended, Su Lin, who was in her embrace, asked Zhou Hao, "Who is it this early in the morning?"
"No, he's just a friend." Zhou Hao laughed.
Seeing Su Lin's lazy and seductive appearance in the morning, as well as her seductive body under the blanket, Zhou Hao immediately reacted.
Su Lin immediately rolled her eyes at him when she sensed him, "Others say, men are really creatures of the lower half."