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

Chapter 99 "99" Have you ever seen any gangsters who go to court when they are wronged?

Wang Jianguo opened the warehouse door, looked at the boxes and boxes of goods inside, and slowly lit a cigarette.

Then he laid out various cash and jewelry on the table.

Wang Jianguo remained calm, but the scarred men he brought with him were anything but, seeing so much cash and priceless goods.

Even his breathing became rapid.

Damn! That's way too much money.

Not to mention in their lifetime, they would never see each other again, not even in their next life.

Their eyes were bloodshot and red, filled with barely concealed excitement.

"What, you've never seen so much money before?" Wang Jianguo said to everyone with a smile.

"Should I give you all the flowers?"

"Forget it." Scarface lit up a cigarette and said calmly, "I'm lucky to have the life to make money, but I'm not lucky enough to spend it."

"These things aren't something just anyone can take."

"I'd rather occasionally go to a bank or jewelry store and rob one to satisfy my itch to rob it."

"If that's what you think, then I won't have to kill you one day," Wang Jianguo laughed loudly.

In fact, Scarface is quite self-aware.

That night, Lin Dayue sent more than a dozen gunmen, but they were all taken care of silently by Liang Zheng's people. Who else has that kind of ability?
Not to mention that the other party was a local strongman.

"How much cash do you have here?" a voice came from outside. Wang Jianguo thought it was Scarface asking and replied directly, "About twelve million."

“That’s quite a lot,” Nan Zheng scoffed, and Wang Jianguo turned his head, somewhat surprised.

"Boss, you're here so quickly?"

"If there's money to be made, how could we not come sooner?" Nan Zheng said calmly.

"Distribute two million shares."

“No problem!” Wang Jianguo nodded, and Scarface and the others immediately showed their joy.

They all started taking money.

Wang Jianguo nodded in satisfaction and said, "Those guys with the glasses have all confessed. They poured all their money into getting the goods, and this is all the cash they have left."

“That’s enough,” Nan Zheng said.

"Just handle the aftermath properly."

These few bastards, including Four-Eyes, certainly don't have that much money individually, but together they do.

He was a candy seller after all, and over the years he had accumulated quite a bit of savings.

They were tricked by Nan Zheng's scheme.

"Put all the remaining cash in my car, and you don't need to worry about the rest." Nan Zheng started making phone calls.

Wang Jianguo didn't ask any questions, but went straight to the point: "Will the seller try to cheat us?"

"Should we send a few more people to keep an eye on things?"

"He dares to do that!" Nan Zheng sneered.

"Alright, if there's nothing else, you can leave now. The other party's identity is quite sensitive."

"can."

Wang Jianguo nodded.

In fact, even if Nan Zheng didn't let them leave, she could have openly and honestly let Huang Bingyao come.

After all, they don't know whether the people are good or bad.

But there's no need for that.

……

Half an hour later, Huang Bingyao arrived in an old Volkswagen, wearing a baseball cap and completely wrapped in a black trench coat, looking somewhat like the assassin.

“This lousy car…” Nan Zheng’s lips twitched: “Be careful, Xiao Huang. If it explodes halfway through one day, you’ll lose your job as Chief Superintendent, but you’ll definitely get a share of the coffin.”

"You think I'm like you? You bastard, you make money by robbing every other day." Huang Bingyao cursed as soon as he came in, but his eyes lit up when he saw box after box of goods in the warehouse.

He quickly turned his head and said, "Mr. Nan, you really are a good citizen!"

I'll definitely give you a Good Citizen Award later. I admire people like you who are utterly righteous against evil.

The little bastard immediately transformed into Mr. Nan again.

"Little Huang, I still prefer your unruly self from earlier. Try to calm down," Nan Zheng said with a carefree laugh.

Huang Bingyao had long since disappeared; he was now bent over, checking the goods box by box.

He clicked his tongue in amazement after a moment and said, "More than fifty million, Mr. Nan, did you go to the Golden Triangle to rob a drug lord?"

"I don't have that kind of ability yet." Nan Zheng lazily pulled up a chair and sat down.

"The Chief Superintendent is safe, this shipment is settled, and the quasi-Constitutional Commissioner is also in place."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you've advanced three or four levels in a year? Little Huang, who will be more awesome than you in the future?"

"Even the Fang family members felt ashamed of themselves after seeing this."

"Of course," Huang Bingyao said with a smug smile, his tone very assertive.

He used to think that becoming the Commissioner of Police was just a dream, but now it seems that he might actually become one.

A bolder governor might just be able to get one.

"How's Lin Dayue doing?" Nan Zheng lit a cigarette, too lazy to chat with Huang Bingyao.

"Still the same, won't give up." Huang Bingyao snatched a Marlboro from Nan Zheng's pocket, lit one for himself, and said:

"This guy has quite a bit of a relationship with my boss, Sirto. I heard they both like gambling and have opened several casinos in Macau. I reckon it'll be difficult to take him down anytime soon."

(Gambling dens, gambling halls, and casinos are three different things. The most luxurious is the Grand Palace in Las Vegas, followed by Atlantic City.)
"Oh, you mean he can make a comeback?" Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow.

"Erto is about to retire," Huang Bingyao said dismissively. "There are only a few days left. If it were any other time, those two scoundrels might actually be able to fabricate evidence and get away with it."

"But things are different now. Erto is going back to England soon, so who cares about all that?"

"I reckon Erto will have to squeeze another sum out of Lin Dayue during this time before he goes back to collect his Medal of Honor."

"Damn, it's exactly what I thought." Nan Zheng couldn't help but laugh.

It is common knowledge that the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) only investigates Chinese people, and this is not surprising.

Back then, the top detective, led by Lei Luo, had a powerful backer: Kowloon District Chief Superintendent Godber.

Few people may be familiar with this person, but every month the four chief detectives have to pay him tribute. He has been in office for so many years and has made a fortune every month.

His real estate holdings and overseas assets are no less than those of the four top detectives.

Finally, the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) was established, and then what?
Peter Geber was only fined three thousand dollars and imprisoned for three years.

He served less than half of his sentence before being released on medical parole.

Finally, he went into hiding, living a life of extravagance...

This clearly shows that the so-called Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) is indeed for the purpose of maintaining integrity.

However, what their attitude towards foreigners is, only God knows.

Similarly, since both Godber and Erto are chief superintendents, how could they possibly squeeze Lin Dayue out of him before running away while they still have a few days of power left?

Fearing retaliation, he might have to kill Lin Dayue on his own initiative.

After all, taking money and not doing anything is just asking for trouble, isn't it?
Even if you have money, you have to be alive to spend it.

Thinking of this, Nan Zheng casually said, "Then you keep a close eye on him and handle everything according to the procedures. It doesn't matter if it takes a few days longer, but don't let him die or escape... otherwise I'll definitely skin you alive first."

If Lin Dayue also runs away to a foreign country, that would be even more painful than killing Nan Zheng.

There's a ton of money in my pocket that I haven't squeezed out yet.

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems." Huang Bingyao said leisurely, then glanced at Nan Zheng: "But you... you've been making quite a stir lately."

"Even the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) went to see Judy Tom. Is she your new girlfriend?"

"What the heck?" Nan Zheng was completely confused.

“You didn’t know?” Huang Bingyao laughed. “Just half an hour ago, the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) invited Ms. Tang, the new boss of the Big Crocodile Group, over.”

"I see." Nan Zheng nodded.

"Alright, let's stop talking now. We can discuss any issues later."

"It's almost time to leave work, I still have to go back and write a report," Huang Bingyao said excitedly, tossing away his cigarette.

He then picked up the phone and started calling people.

……

At the same time, Taibao Yu Wenhui led Xiahou Wu into a black MPV, patted him on the shoulder and laughed. "See? I said I could let you out, and I definitely can."

There were three or four MPVs nearby, and dozens of men in black standing in a group.

This was out of fear of retaliation from Xiahou Wu's enemies.

Xiahou Wu was also somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected Taibao to have such a grand entourage. After all, Taibao was just a lackey of Liang Zheng.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "I really don't know how you did it."

"We have our own methods. We'll throw money at them until they give up," Taibao said with a smile. Things were going even more smoothly than expected. He then added:
"Hey, tonight we'll treat you to a nice welcome dinner, have a good meal."

"I'll take you to see Brother Zheng then."

"Brother Zheng is a very easy person to talk to. As long as you have the ability, I'm not afraid of you causing any trouble. I'm just afraid that you'll be useless and a burden."

"Okay." Xiahou Wu nodded.

"By the way, I heard from Killer Xiong that you seem to have a junior sister?" Taibao thought for a moment and then asked.

"Can you fight? If you can, bring them over too... Never mind, if you can't fight, you can still be a bodyguard... Never mind, if you can't be a bodyguard, being pretty is fine too... Never mind, not being pretty isn't unacceptable either... Never mind, just bring them over, I'll check their quality first."

Xiahou Wu: ...

I haven't even joined Hung Hing yet, and you've already set your sights on my junior sister?
……

After Nan Zheng returned to the nightclub, Tang Judy's phone rang. "Hello?"

"It's me. I was just invited for tea by the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC), but I was released after half an hour."

"What's going on?" Nan Zheng slammed her legs on the table and shook them leisurely.

"It was nothing, they just asked me how I managed to acquire so many properties all at once, and then they let me out," Tang Judy said.

"However, Lu Zhilian, who was in charge, said something particularly meaningful before he left..."

"What?"

“‘I know who’s behind you, you better pray I don’t catch him.’ That’s his exact words.”

"What kind of bullshit is this?" Nan Zheng asked suspiciously. Did they suspect me of getting involved with those shareholders? After thinking for a moment, she wondered if she should also take out Lu Zhilian.
But people are just having doubts; it doesn't seem like there's much of a need for them to question it.

Besides, he didn't say it outright...

"I understand." Nan Zheng suddenly slapped her thigh and then burst into laughter.

"Know what?" Tang Judy asked, puzzled. It was a wonder that Nan Zheng could still laugh; she had been very nervous from the moment she went in until she came back.

“This bastard is just trying to fool you!” Nan Zheng sneered. “He’s not even asking about anything behind the scenes. He probably doesn’t even know that the gold and silver shareholders are dead. The case has probably already been closed by the local police station.”

And that's not what he was talking about...

Instead, it's because you suddenly started acquiring a large number of assets. Lu Zhilian suspects you're laundering money for others, and therefore thinks you have a shady money syndicate behind you. Do you understand?

Nan Zheng knew very well that if she really had a problem, Huang Bingyao would definitely tell her.

If they didn't say anything, then it must be a minor matter.

At most, it's about being more cautious and avoiding standing out.

After all, this is a group of interests. If Nan Zheng gets into trouble, where will Huang Bingyao get his performance and benefits?

Not to mention that Judy Tom isn't dead. If she didn't have connections, all that wealth of hers would have been confiscated long ago.

"Oh, I see? I was almost about to call security to ask." Judy had worried for nothing.

In reality, major reshuffles within companies and groups happen almost every day. Whether it's death or being sidelined and imprisoned, as long as no evidence is found, or the suspect voluntarily surrenders, who cares about all that?

These people just want some peace and quiet.

Moreover, these companies and groups are backed by various senior lawyers. How can you, as an inspector, arrest and investigate them?

Just look at how Chief Superintendent Tom beat up Wong Chi-shing and you'll know.

The main reason is that Judy Tong's actions these past few days have been too much, which has attracted the attention of the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC).

Lu Zhilian was just bluffing.

Just like Nan Zheng's first thought, she actively involved herself in the purge by the powerful group, mistakenly believing that the other party had some leverage over her, and therefore wanted to strike first...

But they're just waiting for you to come out, trying to lure you out.

If the other party had evidence, why would they need to make any threats or issue warnings? They could just come and arrest them, wouldn't that solve everything?
Damn it, thank goodness I'm a smart chicken.

Otherwise, they might really fall for it.

"It's good that it was all a misunderstanding. I really thought those drivers were doing something... Should we suspend the acquisition for a while?" Tang Judy breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked.

"What was your response after Lu Zhilian said his last words to you?"

"If you have evidence, arrest me; if you don't, shut up. I'll have my lawyer take you to court. Besides, I'm quite familiar with the Deputy Secretary for Justice..."

"Since you've said that, why don't we just do what needs to be done?" Nan Zheng said lazily.

"Go against the grain? I get it." Tang Judy suddenly realized, then said with a grin, "Mr. Nan, you're so smart, I've decided to reward you."

"Let's come to Clearwater Bay tonight."

"Come on, I don't have time!" Nan Zheng hung up the phone in annoyance, rubbing her lower back; she had been feeling extremely tired for the past few days.

Married woman, deceased, sister-in-law... who can withstand the stacking of these buffs?

Do you really think kidneys are made of iron?

Nan Zheng suddenly understood why Wang Baiwan had failed.

Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger; if you can't beat them, you have to resort to slander, defamation, and mudslinging.

……

That evening, Nan Zheng, along with Du Juan'er, Fei Jing, and a group of others, held a celebration banquet at the Tsim Sha Tsui Restaurant.

Virgo officially goes live at midnight.

Now let's see how the attendance and box office numbers are.

When Cai Sheng saw his nude art posters displayed at the entrance of the Tsim Sha Tsui Hotel.

I was furious.

Because it's not just in Tsim Sha Tsui, but in every cinema in Yau Tsim Mong, that bastard Liang Zheng has no leeway in his actions.

"Tear them up! Tear them all up right now!" Cai Sheng said through gritted teeth.

Several underlings hesitated, saying, "Boss, this whole area belongs to Hung Hing."

"Damn it!" Cai Sheng kicked over the trash can in front of him in a fit of rage and cursed loudly.

He really didn't dare to make a move on Hung Hing's territory, for fear of being surrounded and attacked.

He was even more afraid that he might run into Liang Zheng and, without hesitation, be stabbed to death by her.

To put it bluntly, the reason Cai Sheng was so arrogant before was because he had Shao Laoliu behind him. Even if he, the person in charge of the number gang, couldn't handle Liang Zheng, he could still get Shao Laoliu to step in...

But who would have thought that not only did Shao Laoliu not show up, but he was also betrayed by him.

I heard that this scoundrel will personally come to the restaurant tonight to throw a celebration banquet for Liang Zheng and ask for cooperation.

This infuriated Cai Sheng even more.

"Hey boss, I heard that what Liang Zheng did violated her portrait rights. Should we sue her?" a henchman suddenly asked, pointing at the poster.

Cai Sheng slapped him across the face: "Are you fucking stupid... Who am I? I'm a gangster! Have you ever seen a gangster go to court when he's wronged?"

He stared at the mosaic poster and gritted his teeth, saying:

"You're really something! Liangzheng, I don't believe I can't handle you. I'll play with you slowly."

"Let's go." Cai Sheng said angrily, leading his men away.

Actually, there was something else he didn't say: the big posters are usually only displayed for one day, and during that time, not many people might even look at them closely.

After all, he's a man.

Although there are all kinds of positions available.

But if it goes to court, it's a different story. If it causes a huge uproar, how will Cai Sheng maintain his reputation?
Not only will he lose face, but his big brother in the Netherlands will also be embarrassed!
But no matter what, Cai Sheng hated Liang Zheng to the core at this moment.

He had to find someone to kill this bastard no matter what.

……

"You are Xiahou Wu?"

After finishing her meal, Nan Zheng sat alone in the private room, looking at the young man in front of her with great interest.

He was around twenty or thirty years old, much younger than in the story, but he was full of malice, his eyes were sharp as knives, and he was not just ordinary people who were openly aggressive. He was like a hedgehog.

The kind of thing that would make an ordinary person want to turn around and run away.

This is the kind of fierce martial arts master who has fought his way through Southeast Asia and remains undefeated in various boxing gyms in Hong Kong.

“It’s me.” Xiahou Wu nodded.

“From now on, you’ll be my bodyguard. Let you get used to it for a while before I assign you tasks. You should know what I do, right?” Nan Zheng said, half-lying on the sofa.

“I know,” Xiahou Wu said, “but I have one more condition before I agree to be with you.”

"Talk about it."

"I'll fight you."

"That's it?" Seeing Xiahou Wu nod again, Nan Zheng couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"You don't want money or fame, but you want a one-on-one fight... Fine, but I'm afraid I'll beat you to death!"

"I'll have Wang Jianjun come over then, let him spar with you first, and we'll talk after you beat him."

Xiahou Wu thought for a moment and realized that Wang Jianjun must be the most capable fighter under Liang Zheng, right?
If he wins, he can secure his position.

After thinking about it, I agreed.

A moment later, Big Foot knocked on the door and came in. "Boss, Jiang Tianyang said he wants to invite you to Wan Chai for a chat."

"Jiang Tianyang? Asked me out? On what grounds?" Nan Zheng said dismissively.

"He didn't say anything, he just asked if I dared to come, and if I didn't dare..."

"Damn! You're trying to provoke me, aren't you? Fine, if I don't go, people will think I'm afraid of him." Nan Zheng wondered if she should take down Jiang Tianyang tonight.

He wouldn't allow such arrogant people to exist on Hong Kong Island.

But upon closer reflection, I realized that this guy hadn't really had any conflicts with me.

Let's get our gear ready and go check it out.

“Well, tonight you have your litmus test. Let me see how you perform.” Nan Zheng pointed at Xiahou Wu. Xiahou Wu didn’t speak, but the fierceness in his eyes was spreading.

Just then, a slightly thin, unfamiliar middle-aged man walked in and said with a smile, "Mr. Nan, I'm not late, am I?"

"Mr. Shao, it's an honor to meet you!" Nan Zheng immediately stood up, opened her arms, and walked over, quite enthusiastically.

"It's not too late, I just wanted to ask if you have any thoughts on my joining us."

"No, of course not. I am extremely honored that Mr. Nan has joined us!" Shao Laoliu said with a frank smile.

That's the truth.

After finishing his business in the United States, he didn't go to the company or visit his wife and children when he got back. Instead, he took a car straight to this celebration banquet after getting off the plane.

Actually, I went there specifically to see Nan Zheng.

Shao Liu is considered a top-tier capitalist in Hong Kong. The first thing he did upon returning was to talk to Liang Zheng about cooperation, which shows how important Liang Zheng is to him.

(End of this chapter)