Hong Kong films: Drawing lots to determine death? I'll send the boss to the Western Paradise.

Chapter 93 "93" Turns Against Each Other

"Brother Zheng".

"coming?"

"Hmm." Ah Shan looked at the unrestrained and languid Nan Zheng in front of him, forced a smile and nodded.

Just like a well-behaved baby.

He was indeed afraid of this little bastard, because Liang Zheng was not a normal person at all.

Even without any expression, he was afraid.

"Have you done what I asked you to do?"

"I've already started the integration process," Ah Shan said honestly. "I've taken over a lot of Tony's people; the rest is just merging them."

If there are any dishonest people, I'll deal with them directly; there's no need to trouble Brother Zheng.

"Yeah, Ah Shan, that's how a leader should act! I really admire your attitude!" Nan Zheng patted Ah Shan on the shoulder and laughed.

"As long as you unify the Vietnamese faction, we will cooperate and join forces to make our business bigger and stronger in Kowloon City."

After all, you know the situation in Tsim Sha Tsui...

This is Yau Tsim Mong after all. Although there's a lot of money to be made here, the police keep a close eye on things.

Doing business in Kowloon City would be a completely different story; you'd definitely make a fortune! And if something happened, you could just run away to Kowloon Walled City to lay low. Don't you think so?

“Yes, yes, that’s what I think too.” Ashan’s tone also became more relaxed.

"If Brother Zheng supports me and I can smooth things over with my superiors and subordinates, making tens of millions a month wouldn't be difficult."

"Okay, then I'll look forward to your performance." Nan Zheng leaned back in her chair and shrugged.

"But I heard that the Vietnamese gang has a few bigwigs? Ah Shan, can you handle them?"

"As long as the benefits are sufficient, it's possible." Ashan nodded without hesitation.

He finally understood why Nan Zheng had made him take action against Ah Hu, and why she had included him when she led the men to kill Tony Ah Zha.

Feelings are used to better obtain benefits.

After all, the Vietnamese gang was founded by the three Tony brothers, and many people listened to them, but Ah Shan was only second to them.

Now that someone has died, Ah Shan is naturally the greatest.

Now that Liangzheng is helping me so much...

Clearly, it was for the purpose of maximizing profits, and they might even want to use their own hands, under the guise of the Vietnamese gang, to distribute sugar everywhere, and then make gloves for Liang Zheng.

Besides, Ah Shan couldn't understand why Liang Zheng had repeatedly tricked him and then helped him.

Sure enough, there's no cat that doesn't steal fish these days.

That bastard Liang Zheng didn't want Tony and his brothers' sincerity in the first place; she just wanted more.

After thinking it through, Ah Shan smiled and said, "Brother Zheng, how about I let you chat with my boss another day? My boss is a refined man, and he looks like he and Brother Zheng will definitely get along well. They're kindred spirits."

"Really? Do I look like a refined person to you?"

"Yes! Of course it looks like it."

“That’s right, that’s exactly what I think too!” Nan Zheng laughed heartily.

"But there's no need to meet in person. Just prepare plenty of goods and wait for my notification."

"How many do you want?" Ah Shan asked tentatively.

"Fifty million, is that right?" Nan Zheng casually lit a cigarette and then asked.
“I have a lot of land in Tuen Mun, Beacon Hill, Kowloon City, and Tsim Sha Tsui East. I’ll start by getting those places in the New Territories. If I can’t finish them all, I’ll move on to Kowloon City and Tsim Sha Tsui East soon…”

Anyway, we're doing things under the banner of your Vietnamese gang. When Hung Hing really settles accounts, you can hand over a few scapegoats to me.

As for the profit sharing… 30% is enough for me, since you're the ones putting up the money. But this is the first time; if there are future collaborations, the profit sharing will need to be discussed further.”

"No problem, absolutely no problem!" Ah Shan was overjoyed and immediately agreed.

He knew Nan Zheng wanted to do this.

Hung Hing had explicitly forbidden this line of work, but Nam Keng managed to switch it out and do it secretly.

That bastard is no good either.

After chatting for a few minutes, Ah Shan left whistling. Nan Zheng lit a cigarette, a playful smile playing on her lips: "Aren't you afraid you'll fall for it, you good-for-nothing?"

Does Nan Zheng want profit? No, he wants to take the entire shipment.

Otherwise, where would the attribute points come from? Where would the "Certificate of Honor for Eliminating Harm for the People" come from?

I'm a good person.

If there's no good person to be around during this time, then let's find a way to bring out some bad guys, kill them, and be the good guys.

If you don't even have this much of a solution, how are you supposed to survive in the world?
The amount of 50 million was carefully considered by Nan Zheng, ensuring that the other party would not be unable to come up with the money, nor would they harbor any suspicion.

After all, the goods are in their hands; if they want to come in and distribute them, that still needs to be discussed...

However, there's no need to discuss Nan Zheng. Once they bring the goods back to Hong Kong, they'll just swallow the people and the money whole, and squeeze the money out of Si Yan's wallet along the way.

When the time comes, whether they choose to sink into the sea or retire in Stanley, I will definitely give them a choice.

Nan Zheng is a wise and enlightened person.

A moment later, A-Wu handed over two lists, which were the resumes of lawyers that Chen Tianyi had found.

Nan Zheng glanced at it casually; there were no pictures, just two names: Zhou Yifei and Yu Wenhui.

Both were women who had studied abroad for a period of time and had just graduated when Chen Tianyi brought them over. They were both newly recruited lawyers.

"The name sounds familiar, but there's no photo, so I can't remember..."

"Forget it, just tell Chen Tianyi to handle it himself. I can't be bothered with this kind of thing." Nan Zheng casually tossed the two resumes over.

A-Wu nodded: "Okay."

"By the way, what's the situation in Wan Chai?" Nan Zheng asked, implying that it was the Big Crocodile Society.

"I don't know, there's no news yet." A-Wu said directly, "We made eight big bets last night, so the other side should have made some moves by now."

However, almost a day has passed, and there's still no movement. I wonder what they're up to.

"I'm afraid of getting beaten up if the people behind the scenes find out," Nan Zheng sneered.

"These bastards usually bully men and women and do whatever they want just because they have a big water pipe... But now they've already chickened out before they've even had a proper fight."

"Damn it, I even said yesterday that I was going to declare war on them. I'm so ashamed of myself for being such a coward!" Nan Zheng cursed.

“I don’t care about those things.” A-Wu stretched out his hand: “Yesterday I made two big bets, one of which was seriously injured but didn’t die. It should be worth at least 100,000.”

"Give me the money."

Bang

"Give it to your mother, sir!" Nan Zheng smashed the teacup on the table.

"They're giving you money before it's even over? Are you in such a rush to get money to buy your son a coffin?"

After thinking for a moment, he added, "Since they are unwilling to fight with us, then send people over to beat them until they fight with us! Remember, specifically target the bars, KTVs, and dance halls of the Big Crocodile Society that have fallen on hard times and smash them up."

Don't burn it with fire; that's where people are most active, and once it's burned, it won't be contained.

If they don't retaliate after this initial onslaught, then check how many properties the big-name group owns, and storm in to smash them up again. The bigger the commotion, the better.

He wasn't afraid of making a big fuss; after all, the bold get richer than the timid.

Rich people are afraid of dying once they have money, so whatever they fear, they get what they're given.

Nan Zheng remembered that the Big Crocodile Society still owed her ten million.

If they owe me money and won't pay it back, I'm not wrong to chop them up, am I?
……

Over the next two days, Nan Zheng's men vandalized and destroyed various pieces of trash on the territory of the Big Crocodile Society.

The basic principle is the "Three Alls" rule: smash, destroy, and cut down everything.

More than twenty venues were smashed to pieces. All sorts of thugs were attacked on sight. The big bosses wanted to fight and kill their way through before leaving without lingering.

The incident caused quite a stir, and the whole of Wan Chai heard about it.

Even if Crocodile King wanted to suppress it, he couldn't.

Inside a villa, a man in his thirties, dressed in a suit and wearing a mink hat, crossed his legs and looked at Crocodile Overlord, who was standing trembling in front of him, and said with great interest, "Ah Ba, do you feel like you're taking off now?"

"Boss, I was wrong." Crocodile King knelt down decisively with a thud, trembling.

"Where did you go wrong?" Lin Dayue exhaled a cloud of smoke and laughed, "I feel like I'm the one who's wrong. This boss's seat should be yours, not mine."

Everything has to be kept a secret. If I hadn't gone to a nightclub for drinks today and a few friends hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known such a big thing had happened.

Tsk tsk tsk, more than a dozen people were injured, the venue lost more than three million... all sorts of miscellaneous losses amounted to more than five million.

"Aba, from now on I should call you Dad, since you'll be there for me when things go wrong."

Seeing that the bodyguard had already drawn a gun and pointed it at his head, Crocodile broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly said, "Boss, it's a misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding."

At first I didn’t know who the other party was, but later I found out that it was Hung Hing’s Leung Keng who was doing the work.

But this guy is too ruthless. He has countless assassins under his command, and he was able to assassinate eight of our leaders in one night.

The reason I didn't tell the boss was for safety reasons.

"So, I should thank you for protecting me?" Lin Dayue said with a playful expression.

Crocodile King didn't know how to answer this time either.

If he's supposed to protect his boss with a black glove, then what's the point of his bodyguards?

The main problem is that Crocodile King didn't know that Liang Zheng was such a bastard, pushing her luck and leaving no room for compromise, turning a small matter into a huge scandal.

At first, I wanted to investigate the person before taking action, but the retaliation that followed came one after another and could not be suppressed.

Lin Dayue took a drag of his cigarette, swung his legs, and said, "I haven't seen someone who doesn't even give me face in a long time. This is interesting."

What was his name again?

“Liang Zheng, a member of Hung Hing, is led by Liang Kun,” Crocodile King said quickly.

"Call him out, I want to talk to him." Lin Dayue suddenly became interested in Liang Zheng and said with a forced smile.

"I don't know if he's got some kind of guts or some kind of superhuman ability, but he's really showing me no respect... Does he not recognize me, or is he truly fearless?"
Tsk tsk tsk, this is really hard to guess.

……

On the other side, Nan Zheng had just gathered 40 attribute points and immediately maxed out her Level 9 Danger Perception and Level 9 Gene Mutation: "Upgrade!" Her body immediately underwent a strange change.

My mind was filled with joy.

Apart from the initial skill implantation, the subsequent upgrades were painless, instead bringing a warm sensation.

Before long, Nan Zheng saw the updated descriptions for the two skills.

The danger perception is no different; it's just that the reaction time, which used to be 1.5 seconds, has increased by 0.5 seconds, now taking two seconds.

However, for Nan Zheng now, this is a huge change, and she has enough time to cope.

After all, he already had 1.5 seconds to pull Achai over to block the bullet, so the extra time would have been enough to dodge.

If you still can't dodge... there's a big foot next to you, it's big enough to block bullets.

The description of the gene mutation now includes the additional information: lasting at least 5 minutes, with no aftereffects.

“Danger perception is easy to understand, but what does the word ‘family’ in parentheses mean in ‘gene mutation’?” Nan Zheng pondered for a moment and asked.

"Could it be that the level 9 gene mutation has aftereffects, and the duration of these aftereffects depends on the individual's current physical condition?"

Nan Zheng felt that this was probably the meaning.

After all, if you break out with three times the physical strength after an injury, there will still be some aftereffects, such as frequent kidney deficiency or weak legs when getting up...

It's gone now.

"Anyway, as long as it saves my life and reduces the risk, that's fine," Nan Zheng said with satisfaction.

After reaching level 10 in a premium skill, you can also purchase special features, which are essentially buffs.

One million to buy a buff.

I don't know if it's something his mother used for cultivating immortality, but it's so expensive.

But there's a reason why it's expensive.

Now Nan Zheng is just waiting for A Shan to come to her door.

My physical condition also jumped to 4.9.
Attribute points: 464
Average daily attribute points distributed: 10000+
Constitution: 4.9
Skill: Rascal's Talk (Level 10 MAX)

Ancient Muay Thai (Level 10 MAX)

All-round firearm (Level 8)
Danger Perception "Premium Level 10 MAX"

Gene mutation "Premium · Level 10 MAX"

Weapons: AK47, UZI submachine gun, silenced Black Star...

"Damn, two level-up upgrades only increased my constitution by 0.1? Looks like a +5 constitution upgrade is a qualitative change."

Nan Zheng understood that the harder it was to improve one's physique, the stronger one's strength would be after the upgrade.

It now seems that a foundation of 4 to 5 is definitely much stronger.

Nan Zheng lit a cigarette as soon as she finished, and just as she was about to light it, the phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Ah Zheng, I just saw a really beautiful Porsche, come and take a look!" He Min said with a smile on the phone, her tone full of joy.

Nan Zheng couldn't help but roll her eyes: "You can buy it if you want, but what good is it for me to go there?"

"Oh! How did you know my birthday is in a few days? Are you going to give me a Porsche as a birthday present? Thanks!" He Min laughed to herself, and Nan Zheng wanted to kick her over the phone.

That spendthrift woman.

"Alright, alright, we'll talk about it in a few days. I'll buy it for you when I have time." Nan Zheng hung up the phone, grumbling, after seeing A Wu come in.

He then asked, "What is it?"

"I just received a message that Lin Dayue invited you to dinner at a restaurant in Wan Chai."

"Damn it! Aren't you afraid I'll kill him?" Nan Zheng cursed, thinking to himself that he really wanted to do it, so he decided to go all the way.

However, things have gotten pretty big these past few days. If Lin Dayue really dies, even a fool would know it was his doing.

Let's go and take a look first.

"Call Wang Jianguo, Big Foot, Scarface, and a few others, and come with me."

"Remember to have your guys ready."

"If that bastard Lin Dayue doesn't behave, beat him to death."

……

"You're Liang Zheng?" Half an hour later, they arrived at the private room of the Wan Chai Restaurant. Nan Zheng recognized Lin Dayue at a glance.

Wearing a white mink hat, he looked like a psychopath.

*Snap!* Nan Zheng lit a cigarette, casually pulled up a chair, sat down, slammed her legs on the table, and rocked back and forth, saying, "Stop talking nonsense, is this a trap or a poisoned feast?"

"Liangzheng, I've heard you're pretty arrogant, and it turns out you really are," Lin Dayue said with a cold laugh, exhaling a cloud of smoke.

Then Liang Kun swaggered in, opened his arms, and said enthusiastically, "Boss Lin, it's been a long time."

"Xiao Kun, your people are pretty arrogant," Lin Dayue said with a smile.

It seems the two sides already knew each other.

"There's nothing I can do. I've just taken over and I can't control these people. What can I do?" Liang Kun shrugged and said hoarsely as he sat down.

Nan Zheng glanced sideways at Lin Dayue: "What, are you trying to find someone to put pressure on me?"

Then he sneered, "So spineless... What's the point of being out here if you're so spineless? Go home and masturbate! At least if you kill someone, someone will collect your body."

"You bastard, what the hell did you say?" Crocodile Tyrant shouted from behind.

"Why are you shouting so loudly?" Lin Dayue picked at his ear, glanced back, and said, "From now on, don't call me Crocodile Tyrant, call me Loud Tyrant, okay?"

Crocodile King immediately lowered his head and took two steps back.

“Look, Mr. Lin, you can’t even control your own people, how can I possibly control them?” Liang Kun laughed.

"So... there's no room for negotiation?" Lin Dayue's eyebrows furrowed, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

"When did I say I wanted to talk to you? I thought you were going to give me money, but I didn't expect you to be playing this trick... Boss Lin, right? You and your people are all useless. What's the use of making so much money?"

"How about I help you get it, and I'll take care of your wife and kids for free too?" Nan Zheng put her hands on the table, smiling broadly, but her smile was cold.

Lin Dayue sat up straight, a ferocious look flashing across his face. He pointed and said, "You bastard, do you know that I can hire dozens of gunmen to kill you for ten million?"
I'm genuinely curious, where did you get the courage to talk to me like that? Hmm?

"You're so curious... Well, I'll tell you right now!" Nan Zheng suddenly turned hostile, kicked the entire table over, and slammed it down on Lin Dayue.

The members of the Crocodile Society were immediately taken aback. Crocodile Tyrant quickly pulled Lin Dayue aside, but he himself was unable to dodge in time and was knocked over, nose and head.

A scream immediately came from below.

"Lin Dayue, we all share the same life. I'm being nice to you here, and you actually threaten me? And you even hired a gunman?" Nan Zheng pointed at Lin Dayue and grinned maliciously, her eyes full of ferocity.

"Alright, I'll play along. I'm just a worthless life anyway, let's see who dies first. It's settled then, whoever survives goes and digs up his ancestral grave, so don't hold back!"

"Buy two coffins tomorrow, one for you and one for me, let's see who gets to the funeral first... You want to play tough with me? You can play tough until your whole family dies!"

Lin Dayue finally understood why Crocodile King had been keeping quiet about the matter.

Because Liang Zheng, that bastard, is really crazy.

I've seen people who aren't afraid of death, but I've never seen anyone this fearless.

Seeing Crocodile Tyrant being helped up by several bodyguards, Lin Dayue sneered: "Jade doesn't collide with tile. You have a worthless life, but I'm very precious."

"Coward? But it doesn't matter, I'll do whatever you say. I'm a man of my word!" Nan Zheng stared straight at Lin Dayue, like a bloodthirsty tiger, her ferocity overwhelming.

Lin Dayue's heart sank immediately.

"Liang Zheng, that's enough." Liang Kun chuckled and smoothed things over: "Let Boss Lin give you a symbolic compensation of a million or two for this matter."

Mr. Lin values ​​his life highly, and he's not short of money, so settling things peacefully would be best.

Lin Dayue felt like he'd been fucked.

They wrecked my place, beat up my people, humiliated me, and now they want me to pay them money?

You two are fucking insane!
Finally, Lin Dayue left with his men, gritting his teeth, and cashed out a check for five million.

He also lost a lot of men and territory, so giving half of it was a way for both sides to save face.

Everything is passable.

As she watched three or four Mercedes speed away, a dangerous glint appeared in Nan Zheng's eyes.

"Come on, Liang Zheng." Liang Kun put the check directly into Nan Zheng's pocket and said in a hoarse voice, "You took the money, you beat up the person, you wrecked the place, and now they've even given you the money... Whether it's face or substance, you've made it all. What more do you want?"
Are you really going to fight him to the bitter end? He's got hundreds of millions in assets! If he didn't value his life and want to live a few more years, he'd probably bury you alive with all his money.

"How could that be? I might not give face to this loser, but I'll give face to Brother Kun." Nan Zheng's expression changed, and she said with a grin, then got up and left.

"Okay, let's go."

He knew very well that Lin Dayue had invited Liang Kun over to find someone to put pressure on him.

Unfortunately, it couldn't be suppressed.

Leung Kwan knew Leung Keng's temper, so he tried to stop her, but he also had to smooth things over, because if they continued to fight, the gangsters would be the ones who would suffer.

They're rich.

However, while Liang Kun wanted to give up, Nan Zheng had no intention of giving up so quickly.

He was after Lin Dayue's wealth anyway, so naturally he was going to seize the opportunity.

The best course of action is to seize the opportunity to kill him while he is ill.

As soon as he stepped out, he called over Ah Wu and instructed him, "Go and find out where Lin Dayue usually likes to go, where he lives, and whether he has any girlfriends or anything like that."

And then there's Crocodile King, that idiot.

“Okay.” A-Wu nodded.

A-Wu thought Lin Dayue was a decent person, after all, he was a key member of the Big Crocodile Society.

I just don't know how much money they'll give me for getting rid of Liangzheng.

However, before I could even get on the bus, a phone call came in.

Nan Zheng was immediately surprised.

"Huh, how could it be him?"

(End of this chapter)