Supreme Stock God

"Now?" Ni Yongxiao looked at the clock on the wall. It was already 3: 30 in the morning.    

    

He put it on the phone and said, "That's right, now is the time. It's an urgent matter. Come over immediately. " Then he hung up the phone.    

    

After putting down the phone, Ni Yongxiao frowned. He did not understand why Fang Bingrun was in such a hurry to find him.    

    

Shufen raised her head and asked, "Do you want to go out?"    

    

"Yes. " Ni Yongxiao nodded. Shufen went over and took his clothes and waited for him to put them on.    

    

Ni Yongxiao said to her, "You can go back first. You don't have to wait for me to come back. "    

    

Although he told her that, Ni Yongxiao also knew that Shufen would wait for him to go back every time. If it was an all-nighter, she would even prepare porridge for breakfast.    

    

After leaving the nightclub, Ni Yongxiao drove his car towards Fang Bingrun's house. There would always be more than ten bodyguards guarding Fang Bingrun's villa, but today, there were only three of them.    

    

Fang Bingrun was also watching the football match in the spacious living room, muttering something to himself.    

    

"F * ck, the Manko League is going to lose again, but our outer game is going to be big. Hehehehe. . . "    

    

"Godfather. " Ni Yongxiao greeted Fang Bingrun with a smile after he entered the room with one of Fang Bingrun's subordinates.    

    

Fang Bingrun waved his hand and the bodyguard left. Only Ni Yongxiao and him were left in the living room.    

    

Fang Bingrun walked over and sat on the other sofa next to Fang Bingrun. "Godfather, why did you call me here so late at night? What's the matter?    

    

Just tell me over the phone. I'll do it for you. "    

    

Fang Bingrun did not answer Ni Yongxiao directly. Instead, he pointed at the two teams on TV.    

    

"Tell me, how many years has it been? When can the United Government not disappoint us? Do you know how many people in Hong Kong have lost money because of it?    

    

It's really a trash team, but it's also because of this that we can earn so much money. "    

    

Fang Bingrun's fat face was full of a sinister smile. "Honestly speaking, even if it's a celebrity football team like the United Government and the Imperial City, There are also people controlling them behind the scenes.    

    

If they win, then they win. If they lose, then they lose. Every year, the championship of the Championship should be given to them. "    

    

Ni Yongxiao didn't understand why Fang Bingrun would suddenly say these words, but he heard Fang Bingrun say it again.    

    

"Lian Hu, do you know how much money those gambling companies that control European teams make every year? Tens of billions, and it's still US dollars!    

    

What about us, the few big clubs in Hong Kong added up can only earn a few billion HKD in the periphery.    

    

Tsk tsk, although Hong Kong is good, it's just a small place after all. " He suddenly sighed.    

    

"A dragon swimming in shallow water. To think that Xiang Huaqiang, An Longji and the others would fight to the death for small benefits like chicken food. They are really looking at the sky from the bottom of a well. "    

    

At this moment, Ni Yongxiao actually saw the aura of a young man who was over fifty years old.    

    

"Lian Hu, why did you betray me?" Fang Bingrun suddenly changed the topic without any warning. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Ni Yongxiao.    

    

"What?" Ni Yongxiao was shocked for a second and immediately said, "Godfather, what did you say? When did I betray you?"    

    

"You still said you didn't!" Fang Bingrun didn't have a smile on his face. Instead, he released a violent aura.    

    

"Your subordinate, Tony, has already told me. Shouldn't you have said no? For the sake of you following me for so many years, As long as you confess, I can let you live! "    

    

"Godfather, what are you talking about? And that Tony, what is he talking about?" Ni Yongxiao immediately denied it, but at the same time, he started to guess.    

    

"Did he find out about what happened between Zhou Hao and me? Or did he find out that I sent someone to follow him last time?    

    

That's impossible. The 'phone' has already gone to Thailand. No one should be able to find him. "    

    

Fang Bingrun took out a pistol from under the cushion of the sofa he was sitting on. What was he talking about? Without saying anything, he shot Ni Yongxiao in the left shoulder.    

    

"Bang!" The bullet was very powerful. It pierced through Ni Yongxiao's shoulder in an instant, and blood gushed out from the two wounds on Ni Yongxiao's shoulder.    

    

Ni Yongxiao grunted and immediately pressed his right hand on the wound. However, the gun in Fang Bingrun's hand was still pressed against his forehead.    

    

With a ferocious expression, he said, "I just shot you in the shoulder. If you continue to be so stubborn, I will blow your head off!"    

    

Cold sweat flowed down from Ni Yongxiao's head. It was not only because of the pain on his shoulder, but also because he really felt that his life was in danger.    

    

He kept thinking in his heart, "Could it be that Fang Bingrun really knows?"    

    

"Fuck you, tell me, why did you betray me?" Fang Bingrun grabbed Ni Yongxiao's collar and opened the safety of the pistol on his forehead.    

    

"If he really knew, he wouldn't have given me the chance to confess. He would have killed me long ago. But if. . . "Ni Yongxiao weighed the pros and cons in his mind.    

    

Finally, he gritted his teeth and met Fang Bingrun's gaze without any fear. He slowly said, "Godfather, I didn't betray you. If you don't believe me, then shoot!"    

    

After saying that, he raised his head and closed his eyes. He looked like he was ready to die.    

    

"Okay, Lian Hu, I was right about you!" Fang Bingrun suddenly laughed, and at the same time moved his gun away.    

    

Ni Yongxiao pretended to be shocked and opened his eyes, but he heaved a long sigh in his heart.    

    

Seeing Ni Yongxiao's confused face, Fang Bingrun smiled and said: "Because of that little bastard Ni Yongxiao, I can't believe anyone anymore. That's why I want to try you.    

    

But you really didn't disappoint me. You are indeed worthy of my trust. " The 'Ni Yongxiao' he spoke of was Mo Zhenxing, who had died because of Ni Yongxiao and Zhou Hao's plan.    

    

Ni Yongxiao thought to himself. Fortunately, he had held back from admitting it. Otherwise, he would have really fallen into this old fox's hands.    

    

However, his face deliberately revealed an angry expression. "Godfather, if you don't believe me, you can kill me and kick me out of the club. If you're like this, I. . . "    

    

Fang Bingrun quickly said, "Lian Hu, you have to understand my godfather's painstaking efforts. That bastard Ni Yongxiao has really hurt me. I still have lingering fears.    

    

But don't worry, as long as you continue to follow my godfather in the future, I dare say that we will definitely rush out of Hong Kong and create a wider world!    

    

Lian Hu, you are still so young, I guarantee that your future will be limitless!"    

    

After hearing Fang Bingrun's words, Ni Yongxiao's" anger "slowly eased up. However, due to the large amount of bleeding from his wound, his face quickly turned pale, and he even felt a little dizzy.    

    

Seeing that Ni Yongxiao's wobbling steps were unstable, Fang Bingrun immediately shouted, "Doctor, where's the doctor? Didn't I tell him to prepare it earlier? Why hasn't he come yet?"    

    

Under the treatment and bandaging of a doctor who specialized in service of the Alliance, Ni Yongxiao's injuries quickly stabilized.    

    

Fang Bingrun also said to him, "Lian Hu, you go back and recuperate first. A few days later, Godfather wants you to do something.    

    

As long as that matter is settled, we won't have to bow down in this small Hong Kong place anymore. "    

    

After leaving Fang Bingrun's residence, Ni Yongxiao returned to Shufen's residence, a separate unit.    

    

Sure enough, Shufen was still waiting for him to return. When she saw him return with a pale face, Shufen immediately helped him into the room nervously. When she saw the bandages on his body, Shufen became even more anxious.    

    

It wasn't that Ni Yongxiao had never been injured before, but every time she saw him injured, Shufen would always be frightened.    

    

"Lianhu, what happened? Who injured you?" Shufen asked with concern.    

    

Ni Yongxiao waved his hand. "Don't worry. I'm fine. Don't tell anyone about my injury, understand?"    

    

Shu Fen quickly agreed and helped Ni Yongxiao to his room to lie down. Ni Yongxiao laid on the bed and thought about what Fang Bingrun wanted him to do.    

    

Also, what did he mean when he said that he would no longer have to bow in Hong Kong?    

    

He thought for a long time and still had no idea. He was tired because he had lost a lot of blood. He fell asleep in a daze.    

    

Sunlight shone in through the window, and the room seemed to be covered in a layer of gold.    

    

Zhou Hao slowly opened his eyes and saw the clear blue sky outside. He looked down and saw that Su Lin was still in his arms like a cat.    

    

Although she was still in a dream, the corners of her lips were slightly curled up, revealing two cute dimples. Clearly, she was having a beautiful dream.    

    

She affectionately kissed her smooth forehead, but the phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.    

    

The ear-piercing ringtone completely destroyed the silence in the morning, and at the same time, woke Su Lin who was still sleeping.    

    

Su Lin pouted her pink lips and even twisted her lips to express her dissatisfaction.    

    

Zhou Hao hurriedly picked up the phone to his ear and said in an unfriendly tone: "Who is it?" At the same time, he patted Su Lin's back and let her continue sleeping.    

    

"Hmm? Really? Are you alright? " Zhou Hao frowned, then said," It's good that you're alright. Damn it, that old pig is too cruel.    

    

But after this, you should be able to gain his trust. En, En, it's indeed very strange.    

    

Alright, let's see what he wants you to do in a few days, then you can send me a message. Mm, okay, That's all. You should also take good care of your injuries. "    

    

After ending the call, Su Lin, who was in her arms, asked Zhou Hao, "So early in the morning. Who is it?"    

    

"No, it is just a friend. " Zhou Hao smiled.    

    

Zhou Hao immediately reacted when he saw Su Lin's lazy flirtation in the morning and her seductive body under the blanket.    

    

Su Lin, who had sensed it, immediately rolled her eyes at him. "Others are right. Men are really animals with lower bodies. "