CHAPTER 1099 YOU'RE THE ONE WHO'S A DOG!

Fang Mi chuckled delightedly.

Nan Batian fell onto the ground and used his hands to cover his face. He was overwhelmed with panic as he shouted, "Ahhh! Don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"

He didn't appear like a big boss from the illegal circles and was completely frightened out of his wits.

Fang Mi stepped forward to kick Nan Batian hard on his chest and sent him flying again.

That kick felt gratifying.

Nan Batian treated him like a dog for decades.

Fang Mi never once brought up all the humiliation he suffered at Nan Batian's hand but remembered it all in his heart.

He had truly been waiting for this day for ten years!

"Didn't see it coming, did you?" said Fang Mi as he narrowed his eyes and stepped on Nan Batian, "Back in the day, you looked at me like this too as you towered overhead. Back then, you made me feel like a dog, but now I feel like a dragon."

He kept kicking Nan Batian, who instantly screamed agonizingly.

AHH!

Nan Batian wanted to struggle, but he couldn't wrest himself free. Fang Mi loudly laughed as he looked at Nan Batian's feeble attempt to fight back.

"Now you're the one who's a dog! You're the one who's a dog!”

Fang Mi wore a ferocious expression on his face as he kicked Nan Batian harder and harder. Nan Batian grabbed Fang Mi's legs with all his might but was incapable of moving an inch.

AHH!

Nan Batian screamed excruciatingly!

Blood kept flowing from the corners of his lips as his face grew purple, and he stared wide-eyed at Fang Mi hard.

"Die! Die!"

CRACK!

Nan Batian's rib had been broken by Fang Mi's kick. His eyes widened as he collapsed onto the floor and stopped breathing.

Fang Mi gasped with great satisfaction in his heart.

Nan Batian was dead!

The illegal circles of South Island now belonged to Fang Mi.

The entire South Island tourism industry now belonged to Fang Mi.

"Drag him out," said Fang Mi with contempt after he inhaled deeply to compose himself and glance at Nan Batian, who looked like a pathetic dog now. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

Fang Mi felt high spirited as he looked at the empty South Gate Villa.

This day had finally come.

Fang Mi sat on Nan Batian's custom-built sandalwood chair. He could almost envision the sight of people prostrating before him as he closed his eyes slowly.

Jiang Ning's face suddenly appeared in Fang Mi's thoughts.

A shred of malice flashed across his eyes as he hastily opened his eyes.

"I probably succeeded in getting rid of Nan Batian so easily because of Jiang Ning's help," said Fang Mi. "If he could make me the boss, he would be able to yank me down as well!"

It was human nature to be greedy.

The moment he became the leader, he was reluctant to part with the title.

Since he and Jiang Ning weren't friends and even had conflict previously, Jiang

Ning would never sincerely help Fang Mi.

But the moment Jiang Ning decided to attack him, it would be impossible for him to retaliate!

"Big boss, we're done cleaning up. No one else is left in South Gate Villa!” said his subordinate. He even changed his greeting and called Fang Mi ‘big boss' right away.

"Good," said Fang Mi with a smile. "From now on, South Gate Villa belongs to us.

Tell the others that they are welcome to stay in the bungalows outside!"

"Thank you, big boss!"

His men were all exhilarated.

The South Gate Villa cluster consisted of many other bungalows and had many rooms.

Even if each one of his trusted men took a single room for themselves, there were still rooms to spare.

Fang Mi certainly loved his men!

The moment he became boss, he shared the fruits of his success with everyone. He wasn't like Nan Batian, who was completely selfish.