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

Chapter 109 "109" Your courage is so great that I have to admire it.

"Brother Zheng, Cai Ming has been caught."

"If you can't catch them by now, you deserve to die." Nan Zheng said as soon as she answered A Wu's call early in the morning.

The first thing he asked as soon as he woke up was, "Where are we now?"

“The basement of the nightclub,” A-Wu said.

"Take the person to the outskirts of Kowloon City, near the sea. I'm going there now."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zheng casually tossed the mobile phone aside and went to the toilet to relieve herself.

Halfway through, He Min suddenly shouted "Hug!" from behind without warning. Nan Zheng was startled and immediately laughed, "Wow, the soft-legged kite has turned into a shower kite!"

"Do you fucking want to die?" Nan Zheng cursed as she pulled up her pants.

"Who knew you were so easily scared?" He Min muttered, her eyes full of ill intent.

"Get out of here." Nan Zheng pushed the person aside and left the bedroom cursing.

Damn, I was scared out of my wits first thing in the morning, I almost lost my mind.

The key danger perception is still not available.

I'm a big shot in the Yau Tsim Mong district, the most powerful one there. How could I be scared off like that?
Nan Zheng grew angrier the more she thought about it. When she got back, she threw He Min onto the bed and said fiercely, "I'm going to make sure you're completely worn out today, so you can't even walk!"

"It's just that you're useless." He Min's cheerful words were cut short by the pressure, and she immediately became anxious.

"No, this can't be done..."

"You should at least wash yourself..."

The battle of Nanzheng has passed the line...

An hour later, Nan Zheng looked at He Min, who was staggering around, and felt much better. She lit a cigarette and cursed, "Let's see if you'll still pretend in the future."

"Damn it, you dare to scare me? Nobody in Hong Kong can scare me!"

"Bastard, you son of a bitch," He Min stammered, her red lips trembling, her whole body going limp.

Lying on his back with his feet in the air, his expression was somewhat resigned to his fate.

Nan Zheng then got dressed and went out triumphantly.

……

"Spread the word that Axe Jun should come to me and settle things from last night."

"Otherwise, he can forget about staying in Tsim Sha Tsui in the future."

Nan Zheng arrived at the outskirts of Kowloon City, got out of the car with Da Xia, and immediately gave instructions to A Wu.

Several other people held down Cai Ming, who was half-dead, and a pit had already been dug next to him.

A-Wu thought for a moment and said, "What if Axe Jun doesn't come?"

"Just like when Gao Jin killed Bai Mao, he just vanished without a trace, pretending he knew nothing?"

“Axe Jun is bold yet meticulous, and knows when to advance and retreat. He is not someone who is easily fooled.”

"Are you an idiot? Is being bold and meticulous the kind of thing you'd describe for someone like this? He's cunning and treacherous. I'm the one who's bold and meticulous!" Nan Zheng sneered.

A-Wu couldn't help but say, "What you're doing is inhuman and utterly depraved."

"Fuck your mother!" Nan Zheng slapped him across the face, then kicked him.

A-Wu was startled and quickly dodged, but then took a solid kick to the stomach, wincing in pain. "That bastard Liang Zheng!"
"You little punk, you've really gotten bold! Now you even dare to curse the boss. Will you become the boss yourself?" Nan Zheng slapped him again.

Ah Wu immediately hid.

Nan Zheng walked towards Cai Ming, cursing and swearing.

He also discovered that his slaps seemed to only work on girls; the men could dodge them every time.

Next time, I'll have to use my feet.

As I walked over, I saw Cai Ming, his face bruised and swollen. At that moment, Wang Jianguo had stomped him to the ground, burying half of his head in the dirt.

"You bastard, you've got some nerve! I admire your courage and respect you greatly!" Nan Zheng grabbed Cai Ming's head and pulled him up, revealing his face covered in pain and mud, but his eyes were still fierce.

Cai Ming sneered, "I should have realized long ago that it would be you who arrested me."

“Liang Zheng, you are more difficult to deal with than Jiang Tianyang… I was wrong from the beginning, and I was too greedy. I should have killed you first, and then killed Jiang Tianyang.”

“Yes, that’s the toughness of a desperado! So tough that I admire your courage.” Nan Zheng said sarcastically, then poked his head.

"I'm giving you a quick chance now. Hand over the money and I'll send you straight to Mars for a barbecue... But if you don't, I'll play with you slowly until you look just like your brother."

“Desperados naturally have their own channels. I know you’ve made quite a bit of money over the years, not to mention that the Netherlands is a country where drugs are openly and legally available.”

You idiot, you went over there and became the new godfather, you must have been exploiting people a lot, right? Huh?

"Whether I exploit you or not is none of your business." Cai Ming's eyes were full of ruthlessness and contempt, and he was slapped on the back of the head by Wang Jianguo.

"Don't treat Brother Cai like that. After all, he's risked his life more than you've killed," Nan Zheng said with a smile, while Wang Jianguo scoffed.

Then he looked at Cai Ming and said, "Okay, you're so tough now, so I'll keep playing along. I hope you'll stay tough later."

"After all, you two brothers have similar personalities, one is silly and the other is stupid. I just wonder if your cries will be the same, babbling and begging for mercy, with excrement and urine flowing everywhere... and finally begging for mercy and death."

"I'll fight you to the end!" Cai Ming said without hesitation.

Nan Zheng waved, then lit a cigarette and got into the Chevrolet.

Now he basically takes this car everywhere he goes, leaving the Mercedes-Benz W14 in the warehouse to gather dust.

Occasionally, He Min would take Huo Min and A Cai out for a drive.

Women, you know, they're like wolves in sheep's clothing when they're in the business world. If you don't bring your own people along, you'll know how hard it is when you bring them back.

Even if a Porsche is easy to drive, it's still just so-so.

Once you've driven it, you'll know it's not good.

Half an hour later, the various noises outside gradually stopped. A-Wu opened the door with a menacing aura and said, "That guy is almost dead and hasn't said a word. Looks like I won't get my commission today."

"Whatever, whether it's land reclamation or burying people alive, I'm more than happy to do anything that contributes to society," Nan Zheng said calmly.

He heard it just now.

Cai Ming was also the only one under Nan Zheng who would never ask for a quick death, even in the face of death.

Nan Zheng found A Wu's methods brutal, but Cai Ming was able to withstand them.

This guy's fall is a typical example of a desperate criminal.

Knowing that I'm going to die, how I'm going to die, and the manner of my death... it doesn't matter anymore.

After returning to Tsim Sha Tsui, Nan Zheng went to visit Nightless City Film Company and discovered that in less than a week, her debut film had already grossed over a million dollars at the box office.

Fei Jing's film is really well made.

Nan Zheng wanted to take He Min to see it.

Watching it while doing G (a type of online gaming)...

Unfortunately, He Min was even more traditional than Nan Zheng herself, and was unwilling to go...

If I manage to win over Huo Min someday, taking her there wouldn't be out of the question.

After all, he is a martial artist.

I can definitely do the splits after a whole day of practice.

The main reason is that Huo Min has such a great figure, so fair-skinned, without an ounce of excess fat—everything about her is just right. Except for lacking He Min's elegance and refined air, she's practically an upgraded version of He Min.

However, He Min spends all her time with Huo Min, except when she's sleeping, as if she knows everything.

Thinking about this, Nan Zheng started cursing. Am I the kind of person who is lustful?

I just wanted to get some sleep.

That's all they can do!
……

The next day, it was time for Hung Hing to pay its monthly fees again.

This time, Nan Zheng didn't have any excuses and handed over all the items directly.

Anyway, it's just a fee, so it doesn't matter.

He now has dozens of branches opening one after another, and his monthly income is several million, which is several times the land acquisition fee.

However, the attribute points are still 10,000 per day, with no room for improvement.

Nan Zheng immediately felt that she hadn't been doing enough to rid the people of harm lately.

We still need to work harder in the new month.

After collecting the fees, Liang Kun tapped the table and said, "A lot has happened in Hung Hing recently, but no matter what has happened, everyone here in Hung Hing is loyal to Hung Hing."

Jiang Tianyang has now been arrested and will soon be sent to court; he is not far from death.

"Great! Another menace is gone, and Hung Hing will be able to make even more money in the future." Brother Kei immediately clapped and laughed, but seeing Brother Kun's expression, he didn't seem very happy, so he immediately sat down and shut up.

“Although he is not far from death, if something unexpected happens to him one day, and Jiang Tianyang is rescued or escapes from prison, that would be a troublesome matter…” Liang Kun said meaningfully, but only halfway through his sentence.

It's like giving someone a heads-up, or like they're looking for someone to kill him.

In any case, it leaves room for people to think.

Nan Zheng thought about it for a moment and then understood.

Liang Kun probably wanted to keep Jiang Tianyang, preferably in a state of semi-disability where he couldn't die but couldn't live either.

To put it bluntly, the best is someone who can fight, but has no connections or influence.

In this way, Liang Kun can not only maintain control of Hung Hing, but also continue to ask his investors for money, which is a win-win situation.

It might cause Jiang Tianyang some trouble, but it won't cause him too much trouble.

This would prove both that they had contributed and that Jiang Tianyang was powerful, allowing them to openly demand more.

Nan Zheng pondered for a moment. If that were the case, then she would have to temporarily put aside her plan to have Sang Qi kill Jiang Tianyang.

After all, Liang Kun is cunning and unpredictable. Who knows if he might even take out his own people, thus indirectly proving his strength to Jiang Tianyang?
Therefore, it would definitely not work to let the sullen guy take action. After all, he is bold and ruthless, but his strength is not ordinary.

What fighting power can a heavy drinker have?

It would be good enough if he didn't get killed by Jiang Tianyang with one punch. (Whether in the original novel or the movie, Jiang Tianyang is a very muscular man. And since the timeline is in the 80s, he should be a young and robust man in his prime. Plus, the movie features Thai fighters fighting against a group of equals, so his strength should be at least greater than that of a Red Pole.)
So being discouraged is definitely not an option, but having someone else do it is a different story.

After all, although Chiang Tin-yeung fled to Thailand more than a decade ago, he may still have enemies in Hong Kong.

Just throw money at them and let them do it.

However, this matter still needs to be investigated carefully.

"Liang Zheng, how's that casino doing now?" Liang Kun asked again.

Nan Zheng said directly: "Temporarily close for a complete renovation and expand to 10,000 square meters."

The hall can accommodate four hundred gaming tables and over a thousand Russian roulette wheels.

This is what is known as a pinball machine.

In addition, there are more than a dozen private luxury rooms available for large-scale gambling games.

"It's specifically designed to pit reclusive millionaires against nouveau riche and officials." Nan Zheng finished speaking, and everyone gasped in shock.

Even Hans Christian Wu was surprised.

"Isn't this five times the size of MGM Entertainment?"

“Yes.” Nan Zheng nodded.

"Damn! This Malaysian businessman is so rich? Did he steal capital from the Americans?" Liang Kun was dumbfounded, and Brother Ji and the others were also quite surprised.

“Middle Eastern tycoons, or Malaysian businessmen, a few buffs stacked together, that’s about it,” Nan Zheng said, shrugging.

"I heard that officials from Macau personally went to pick them up. This Malaysian is investing tens of millions to expand his casino, and the foreigners have already set up a tourist area in Taipa ahead of time."

"Damn, these Portuguese devils really know how to change their tune with the wind," Liang Kun muttered.

Brother Ji chuckled and said, "Of course! If we really spend tens of millions on renovations, it would be even more luxurious than the He Xin Casino, the head of the four major families."

How could those foreigners possibly change their minds without the wind blowing?
If we also manage to develop tourist areas, attractions, and various scenic facilities, it will be even more luxurious than He Xindu's headquarters.

Ah Zheng, you really showed your prowess this time!

"Brother Ji, you've been a human for so many years, and this time you're the one who knows how to talk like a human being the best," Nan Zheng said with a laugh, while Brother Ji's face darkened.

Fifty million is indeed a large sum, considering that Nan Zheng has been robbing and taking things for so long, and apart from Zhu Tao, the big boss, she only has a little over twenty million in assets.

Now we'll pay salaries, open new branches, and give our staff some resettlement allowances...

Excluding miscellaneous income, it's already less than 20 million.

Now they're spending 50 million on renovations right away, not even counting all the furniture. How can that not be considered luxurious?

Not to mention that there are six casinos in Macau, which are extremely lucrative, and it's unknown when they'll break even. But the other side dared to invest so much money, so the foreigners thought that this Malaysian had a lot of capital, and naturally they worked hard to develop infrastructure.

MGM Entertainment currently only earns seven million a month, and after deducting various commissions, it doesn't even reach three million.

Unlike the 1990s, gambling profits are no longer something that can increase tenfold or more.

“But you have to be able to maintain such a grand scale.” Liang Kun added meaningfully, “If I’m not mistaken, that Malaysian must have invested because he values ​​your abilities.”

"If you were to die one day, even if that guy's family were rolling in money, he'd still cry secretly at night."

The group burst into laughter.

"Don't worry, Brother Kun. Even a thousand-year-old tortoise or a ten-thousand-year-old turtle will live a long time. I'll definitely die later than you. You should be careful not to die one day," Nan Zheng said lazily.

Then he counted on his fingers:

"Seven seconds once, 60 seconds a minute, that's seven or eight times a minute, and in an hour..."

"You bastard!" Liang Kun cursed.

……

"Brother Zheng!"

"Master Zheng!"

After the meeting, as soon as Nan Zheng left the main hall, the hundreds of gangsters sitting by the roadside immediately stood up to greet her, their expressions excited and thrilled.

Liang Zheng is really powerful now. Countless people want to see him but can't. All those gangsters regard him as their idol.

These people were the same; they hadn't seen Nan Zheng because he had entered early. They had waited here for half an hour specifically to see him after the meeting.

"Not bad, you're in good spirits. Keep up the good work and try to take over the boss and become the boss yourself!" Nan Zheng waved her hand, and the faces of Dinosaur and Liang Kun behind her turned dark.

“Boss, you misspoke just now,” Wah-di said from the side, suppressing a laugh.

"Is that so? Kill the other gang leaders and take over as the new leader, what's wrong with that?"

Seeing Nan Zheng's suspicious look, Hua Di said, "That's right, you clearly missed a word in what you just said."

“Every word I utter now is as precious as gold!” Nan Zheng said dismissively, when suddenly a dinosaur appeared.

"Ah Zheng, you're really something now."

"Hey, Dinosaur Bro, you were the one who helped me get to the top, aren't you still my boss?" Nan Zheng said with a grin, and Dinosaur's face immediately lit up with a smile.

"That's good. I just needed to do something, and I need your help."

"what's up?"

“I want to monopolize Tuen Mun,” Dinosaur said directly, and Nan Zheng immediately understood.

"Dinosaur Bro, you want Wah-dee to sell you all of his territory, right? No problem."

“As long as the price is right, no problem,” Nan Zheng said dismissively, leaving the dinosaur speechless.

Nan Zheng immediately asked in surprise, "Brother Dinosaur, you're thirty years old. You should be mature, steady, and resourceful... Judging from your expression, you don't think I'd give it to you, do you?"

"Of course not, I just want to buy it." The dinosaur gave a stiff smile.

That was clearly what he was thinking.

Nan Zheng patted the dinosaur on the shoulder and laughed, "We're brothers for life! Don't worry, as long as you pay, I'll definitely give you that territory."

"Of course, the business rights are not for sale."

The dinosaur was so angry he wanted to beat the little bastard to death.

If you won't sell the business rights, what use are these few streets of your territory to me?

The dinosaur wanted to eat there because it was envious of the huge profits made by Nanzheng Snack Shop.

The key is that Liang Zheng is too awesome now. She's ruthless, has a lot of men, and even more skilled fighters.

He can't take it from him, but Nan Zheng can.

That's fucking frustrating.

My little brother really climbed to the top by stepping on the boss!

In the car, Wah-dee couldn't help but ask, "Boss, are you really going to sell the Tuen Mun territory?"

"As long as the business rights are still there, what's wrong with that?" Nan Zheng said indifferently.

"What use are those few run-down streets in Tuen Mun, with local thugs, gangs, and police stations everywhere? At least Tsz Wan Shan can have a few more casinos."

"If the dinosaurs were really willing to pay for it, I wouldn't need to keep people guarding it."

Why not bring all those hundreds of people back to Tsim Sha Tsui and Kowloon City, gather enough troops to attack Yau Tsim Mong?

Hua Di nodded, "That's true."

……

After lunch, Nan Zheng went straight to the casino.

He wanted to go a few days ago, but unfortunately, he was delayed by that bastard, Lao Ba.

This time, he was determined to scrap the Qiu Dike no matter what.

I had only gone halfway when the phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Liangzheng, what exactly do you want?" came Axe Jun's voice from inside.

Nan Zheng pondered for a moment and understood, then scoffed, "What do you think I want?"

"My turf was robbed, that's my loss. I haven't even settled accounts with anyone yet, and you're already coming to settle accounts with me. What kind of nonsense is that?" Axe Jun said coldly.
"Besides, I don't want my place to be in trouble and lose face like that. Do you think I want that?"

It is indeed a shameful thing for one's own property to be robbed and kidnapped by gangsters or robbers.

Because others only came to scout out the location and make a move because they saw that you lacked the ability.

Just like Nan Zheng, even though he was half a street shorter than Axe Jun, what robber would dare to cause trouble on his turf? Not even a ghost could be seen in the big circle.

This is the power of fame and status.

Similarly, if something goes wrong, the police are more willing to cooperate with such people to make arrests.

This is also why Li Ying sought out Nan Zheng.

There's no way around it, Liang Zheng is just too awesome. Now even the police have to ask her for favors.

Just look at how Li Ying proactively handed over his file; that tells you the truth.

"Liang Zheng, let's talk this out. We're just out here making a living, why resort to violence?" Axe-Head Jun took a deep breath and said again:

"Whatever compensation you want, I can give it to you, but don't go too far."

"I'm going too far? You're turning the tables on me? Don't talk about losing face. Even if you were beaten to death, what does it have to do with me? But the person who almost got hit and killed in your territory is me!" Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow, her fierce aura spreading out.

"You're asking me what kind of compensation I want, right? Fine, as long as you hand over all the land in Tsim Sha Tsui, then I might be willing to let you off the hook..."

"Liangzheng, stop being unreasonable!" Axe-headed Jun said angrily.

"So what if I'm being unreasonable? I'm already in the right, why would I need to reason with you?" Nan Zheng's eyebrows furrowed, her anger visibly palpable.

"You're not going to back out, huh? Fine, you'd better not go out for 24 hours, or you'll definitely have to prepare two coffins... one for you and one for your dad. I'm afraid your dad, with his white hair burying his black hair, will have a stroke and die on the same day as you! Hahaha!"

Nan Zheng laughed wildly, which infuriated Fu Tou Jun. He was about to unleash a torrent of curses when he realized the call had already ended.

I can't even reply to them.

Enraged, he smashed the mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)