Chapter 17
The Number Gang Strikes, The Killer God is Tough, Ni Yongxiao's Guess!

Tsim Sha Tsui, one of the busiest areas on Hong Kong Island, was packed with bars and nightclubs.

As it was a lucrative area, all the major triads had a presence there.

Today, the Number Gang gathered hundreds of men and stormed directly into the two streets lined with bars.

These two streets were controlled by two major forces, the Ni Family and the Hung Hing.

These two triads were undoubtedly the biggest forces in Tsim Sha Tsui.

The Ni Family had been entrenched in Tsim Sha Tsui for over a decade, while Hung Hing held the largest territory.

The Number Gang's attack came without warning, and within just two hours, they had taken control of the two streets lined with bars.

That day, Hung Hing's Prince's phone was flooded with calls, as he was the 揸FIT人 (leader) of Tsim Sha Tsui.

The Ni Family was in the same situation, with Gandhi receiving news immediately.

Not only the two major triads, but other triads also received news immediately.

All the major triads were stunned, wondering what the Number Gang was up to.

The Number Gang had been very active recently, with several Hall Masters being replaced.

One of them was an older Hall Master, and another person secretly involved in dealing 粉 (drugs) was ousted.

Both Zhen Gang and Luan Shen had risen to power.

No one expected that after the Number Gang changed its leader, they would target the two major forces.

However, very few knew that over the past month, the Number Gang had quietly swallowed up the power of many smaller triads.

The incidents were just small, and not many people noticed.

After receiving the news, the Prince didn't say anything and immediately gathered his men.

Hundreds of them charged into the bustling streets of Nathan Road.

However, as they just entered Nathan Road, Zhen Gang, leading over a hundred men, emerged.

In a narrow encounter, the brave prevail, but neither side immediately attacked.

Zhen Gang and the Prince locked eyes, the former holding a long sword while the latter held a cleaver.

"Kill..."

Just as the Prince was about to speak, he heard Zhen Gang's cold shout, and then the latter, wielding his long sword, charged at him.

As the words left his mouth, the Number Gang's men behind him all rushed out.

The scene was quite spectacular, with sounds of fighting, roaring, and screams echoing throughout Nathan Road.

With just a single clash, Hung Hing's most skilled Prince was sent flying by Zhen Gang's kick, and a wound appeared on his arm.

The Prince's face contorted with pain as he quickly got up from the ground.

What kind of power was this, a single sword blow sent his cleaver flying away.

The cleaver had a chipped edge, and his internal organs felt like they had shifted.

Whack, whack!

Zhen Gang swung his sword twice, and blood splattered, two Hung Hing men stared wide-eyed as blood spurted from their throats.

Seeing this, the Prince felt a chill run down his spine.

Triads would fight, but rarely would they strike a fatal blow like Zhen Gang.

Step, step!

Zhen Gang planted one foot on the ground, a crack appeared on the surface, and he leaped high before landing within the Hung Hing crowd.

A tiger entering a wolf pack, the Prince turned his head sharply and saw Zhen Gang wreaking havoc.

With each swing of his sword, someone fell, without exception, all were struck with a fatal blow.

Within a short time, over ten people had died by Zhen Gang's blade.

It was too fast, even the Prince could only see his blur.

The long sword was like the Grim Reaper's scythe, harvesting the lives of Hung Hing's thugs.

This wasn't just fighting, it was real killing.

...

Meanwhile, in the Ni Family's villa, a gentle and refined man sat on the sofa.

This was the Ni Family's head, Ni Yong Xiao, who had just returned from abroad.

"Who's behind the Number Gang?."

Ni Yong Xiao mumbled to himself. Unlike others, he had noticed the Number Gang long ago.

After all, this was Tsim Sha Tsui, the Ni Family had been rooted here for over a decade, not even Hung Hing could compare.

The main reason was a sudden rise of a Double-Flower Red-Stick (an influential figure in a triad) to become leader, he couldn't ignore it.

No one could achieve all this without support.

"Yong Xiao, what should we do now?."

"Gandhi is gathering men, planning to go to war with the Number Gang."

An elderly man beside him was slightly taken aback, then asked in a deep voice.

"Don't bother with him, let him test the Number Gang."

Ni Yong Xiao slowly lifted his head and said in a deep voice.

His father was killed, and he had just returned from abroad, all four major families were feigning obedience.

Even the amount of money they handed over had decreased, he had been wanting to make a move against the four families for a long time.

While the Ni Family primarily earned money through dealing 粉 (drugs), they also owned quite a bit of territory.

The main issue was that the territory was controlled by the four major families.

If the Number Gang dared to attack the Ni Family and Hung Hing, then they must have prepared themselves.

Beep, beep!

The phone rang suddenly, the Third Uncle answered the call and quickly his face turned serious.

"Yong Xiao, Hung Hing's Prince led over two hundred men into Nathan Road."

"But they were defeated by the Number Gang and fled, Little Tiger said that the Number Gang's new leader is like a god of death."

"The Prince couldn't last even a single round against him..."

The Third Uncle suppressed his shock and spoke in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ni Yong Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly. The Prince, as the number one figure in Hung Hing, was quite powerful.

Even the strongest force in the Hong Kong underworld, Lin Hao Long, wouldn't be able to defeat the Prince in a single round.

"Third Uncle, how many big moneymakers does the Number Gang have?."

A glint of light flashed in Ni Yong Xiao's eyes as he suddenly raised his head.

"If I'm not mistaken, they should have three, no, two now."

"I heard that the Ye Family had a falling out with the Number Gang."

The Third Uncle furrowed his brow, unsure why Ni Yong Xiao was asking this, and after thinking for a while, spoke in a deep voice.

"The Ye Family, which Ye Family?."

"It's the Ye Family that has been making headlines recently, the one that made a one-hundred million dark bet."

Ni Yong Xiao pushed up his glasses and pondered for a moment, the Ye Family, the Number Gang.

"Third Uncle, help me investigate the Ye Family."

After a moment, Ni Yong Xiao took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice. Of course, he had heard of the Ye Family, the Ye Family had become a renowned family in Hong Kong.

"Alright."

"Yong Xiao, you suspect that the person behind the Number Gang's leader is the Ye Family?."

The Third Uncle nodded and asked curiously.