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

Chapter 110 "110" Are girls these days so open-minded?

Axe-wielding Junqi smashed the cell phone, his whole body raging with rage, almost driven mad by Liang Zheng.

"Damn it, Liangzheng, you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Let's fight! Either your whole family dies, or my whole family dies!"

"Fuck your mother! When have I, Ling Jun, ever been afraid of fighting?" Axe Jun angrily raised his hand and overturned the table, then immediately made a phone call to call for backup.

But after only half a call, he gritted his teeth and hung up the phone.

He then kept cursing Nan Zheng as a bastard without stopping.

In reality, Axe Jun really didn't want to fight; he knew very well that when two tigers fight, one of them will surely die.

There are now only two local bullies in Tsim Sha Tsui: one is Liang Zheng, and the other is Axe Jun.

It's either you die or I die. Axe Jun is a skilled fighter and ruthless, but he's not stupid.

Knowing full well that someone else would benefit from the situation, how could he possibly continue fighting?

However, there's nothing they can do now. Despite their constant concessions, Liangzheng continues to push her luck.

In the end, Axe Jun still made a phone call to his sworn brother:

"Hello, is this Aqing?"

……

"Investigate Axe Jun's background for me."

Upon arriving at the casino, Nan Zheng went into the office and immediately gave instructions to Tai Bao.

Tai Bao nodded, a cigar dangling from his lips: "I'll have someone investigate right now."

He picked up the phone and dialed, and half an hour later said, "It's all arranged, just waiting for the news to arrive."

"How's business?" Nan Zheng asked, noticing that the gambling tables were packed even in broad daylight.

"Of course you can. Right now, just from gambling winnings, you can make about three or four million a month."

In addition, there's that old lecher Li, who used to get his hands on all those golden lion kings, Persian cats, and big-breasted girls, and they were all pretty good quality.

"Including the entire chain below, that's about six million a month," Tai Bao laughed.

"Add to that the income from our snack shop, and we can easily make over ten million a month. What's wrong with that?"

"It's really good." Nan Zheng said lazily, sitting in his office chair. However, this amount of money was not really enough; he still had a bunch of underlings to support.

If a large-scale battle were to take place, the cost of troops alone would amount to millions in a week.

Not to mention medical expenses, resettlement allowances, and so on.

Therefore, almost none of those who become big shots go around killing people and fighting each other.

Because the cost is astronomical.

"Big, unleash your ultimate skill..."

"Fuck your mother! Another cheating incident? Is your place cheating?" Suddenly, a young man with a flushed face pointed at the dealer and cursed, while several of his henchmen behind him chattered.

Nan Zheng glanced sideways and asked, "Who is it?"

“Jiang Gang, the son of Jiang Shenglong, the new head of the Jiang family.” Taibao glanced at him and said, “A good-looking but useless fellow. He dares to throw a tantrum but doesn’t dare to use it. He’s always like this. Don’t worry about him. It’s nothing serious.”

"He lost over two million in a month, and this guy is a complete sucker."

"They really are suckers." Nan Zheng scoffed, pondering to herself, "Jiang Family New Records? Shouldn't it be Xiang Family New Records? Puppet Black Gloves?"

"This 'new reporter' must be the same 'new reporter' from the 'New Reporter Five Tigers and Ten Heroes,' right?" Nan Zheng asked, pointing to Jiang Gang, who was furious at losing.

Taibao nodded directly: "That's right. When Four-Eyed Dragon was in charge, sometimes when he went out, Jiang Sheng would take care of things on his behalf. Later, he simply put Jiang Sheng in charge."

Four-eyed Dragon is Xiang Yan.

In the 1940s, the leader of the new generation of the New Star Group, Xiang Qian, was also known as the Emperor of Kowloon. However, he was later wanted by the authorities due to his identity and was driven out, leaving only Four-Eyed Dragon to control the group.

This four-eyed dragon is quite capable; one could say his abilities and methods surpass even Xiang Qian's.

However, Sun Kee's current territory is all in Wan Chai.

"Keep an eye on him; he might come in handy later," Nan Zheng instructed before heading down to the basement level.

Although he is just a puppet of the Xiang family, he is still the head of the new secret society.

Maybe it will be useful later.

It shouldn't be a problem to kill Axe Jun.

Upon arriving at the large private room on the basement level, I saw Ruby teaching a group of "Bo Wangs" various kinds of knowledge and behavioral techniques.

The Socialite Bureau is still in training.

Outsiders are not allowed to enter this place normally. Most people go down to the bathhouse on the left after coming down, where there are a bunch of foot massage girls to keep them company.

Nan Zheng teased Ruby a little, making her blush before leaving.

Then they went to the office and saw Qiu Di playing with a long spear.

"You'd better watch out or I'll kill you."

"ah!"

Nan Zheng suddenly appeared behind Qiu Di, startling Qiu Di who was caught off guard.

He instinctively turned the gun away.

"Are you fucking trying to die?" Nan Zheng cursed, grabbing Qiu Di and throwing him onto the desk.

"I didn't know you were here either." Qiu Di smiled and hugged Nan Zheng's neck, then whispered, "That thing is really fun."

"Just like you..."

"grass!"

They start with this kind of trick right from the start; who can resist?

If you could hold back, you wouldn't be a man.

...an hour later...

Nan Zheng leaned back against the headboard of the private room, looking refreshed as she lit a cigarette. Qiu Di, her face flushed, leaned against her chest, curled up like a kitten, exuding both wildness and aggression.

“You haven’t come to see me for several days. I thought you had forgotten about me,” Qiu Di said with a smile.

Nan Zheng casually replied, "I'm here now. Besides, do you think I have a lot of time to spare?"

"There's always something to do outside these days, it would be strange if I had any free time."

"I know everything. The negotiations with Axe Jun didn't go well, so you're preparing for a fight?" Qiu Di asked, raising her head and softly blowing a breath into Nan Zheng's ear, her eyes full of cunning.

"Mind your own business. I haven't even asked you yet, what are you doing playing with a gun for no reason? Be careful it doesn't go off and kill you!" Nan Zheng scolded.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded again: "But that's fine too, anyway I haven't played it while it's hot yet..."

"Go to hell." Qiu Di glanced at Nan Zheng, wiggled her pert buttocks, and muttered.

"I haven't played with a gun in a long time, so I asked Tai-bao to find one to play with."

"Why do I find what you're saying so awkward?" Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow.

"I'm really good with guns."

"The insurance hasn't been activated yet, how could it possibly go off?"

"You practiced shooting up north?" Nan Zheng thought for a moment and then remembered that everyone there was still armed.

The autumn embankment gathering is not hard to understand.

“Yes, I’ve been practicing shooting since I was three or four years old. What’s so difficult about that?” Qiu Di sat on Nan Zheng’s lap and swayed back and forth, making Nan Zheng’s eyes dazzled.

Then he shook his fist again: "He's just a guy with an axe. Call him out now, and I'll kill him for you! I can definitely hit him within thirty meters."

"Damn, you're really awesome! I wouldn't even dare say I can hit the target with absolute accuracy within 30 meters," Nan Zheng sneered.

"I just couldn't get my hands on this bastard, that's why I said I wanted to lure him out and start a fight."

Who knew this guy would chicken out? He didn't even dare to come to negotiate, he just made a phone call...

But it doesn't matter, I have plenty of ways to deal with him.

You don't need to worry about that.

“Okay.” Qiu Di then lay down on Nan Zheng, hugged his head, and said seriously, “I don’t want to stay here anymore, I want to go make a movie.”

"Don't you own a film and television company? I want to be the leading lady too."

"Didn't you say you liked coming to casinos? And making movies? I don't have time to play around with you and play the role of a porn star."

"Your socialites haven't even started yet, there's still some time. I'm so bored here... Besides, when did I say I wanted to be a Category III actress? I want to be on the big screen, in one of the three major theater chains."

If I become famous in the future, I will be a big star, the queen of the entertainment industry.

"A rising star, a big sister in the entertainment industry, being manipulated by you without any restraint... Tell me, isn't this game fun?" Qiu Di's mind was full of cleverness, and there was a wicked smile on her lips.

Nan Zheng yanked Qiu Di's ponytail away, stared at her face for a moment, and then cursed, "Damn it, I can't even refuse you? I refuse to accept this!"

Turning around, he slammed the person down on him again, and Qiu Di immediately laughed and pushed the person away.

"You're not allowed to go unless you agree!"

"No way! I won't allow it!"

After a long journey, through the Sahara Desert and then to the grasslands, and after in-depth discussions about tourist attractions, the two finally reached an agreement.

When Qiu Di was filming, Nan Zheng helped write several scripts.

However, he definitely won't do it as a director; he doesn't have the time or experience. We'll have to find someone else.

However, with Du Juan'er, an action film queen, finding a director shouldn't be a problem.

Even if she can't do it, there's still Shaw Brothers.

Nan Zheng and Shao Laoliu had already reached a deal: Nan Zheng would act as a backdrop for his entire company and various actors and film crews, taking a 20% cut of the profits.

Therefore, the two sides are now on the same line.

This is also why "The Judgement of the Hill" had such a high box office. It wasn't because Shaw Brothers supported it, but because Shaw Brothers notified hundreds of theaters to screen the film, which reduced communication time and led to a rapid increase in box office revenue.

Of course, if the movie wasn't good, it certainly wouldn't have been possible to break the record in a week.

The next day, Nan Zheng accompanied Qiu Di to Tsim Sha Tsui to shop for a lot of things, and then spent two million to buy a detached apartment on Nathan Road before they were done.

"One sentence and a man made me a star, even buying me a car and a house. Don't I have star quality?" Qiu Di said with a grin as she entered the hall, looking extremely satisfied.

"I like ambitious women," Nan Zheng said with interest, leaning against the doorway.

"I'd like to see what surprises you have in store for me next."

"If not..."

If I sell you out, I can get a hundred orders a day, and each order pays out to three people. I'll break even in less than a year.

It's only a few million; it's still quite easy to make money these days.

Qiu Di trembled all over, her face turning pale. Nan Zheng threw her head back and laughed loudly.

Back at the nightclub, Tai-bo called: "Boss, I've found some information."

"Axe Jun, whose real name is Ling Jun, was once a key member of He Xinghe. Later, he had a conflict with another gang leader, Brother Cheng, and then went to work for Xinji."

Later, one person single-handedly conquered a significant portion of Tsim Sha Tsui's territory, almost completely dominating it at its peak.

Ling Jun was known as the Tiger of the New Bureau, and was the leader of the Five Tigers of the New Bureau.

He is also sworn brothers with Wan Chai Tiger Chan Yiu-hing and Sun Kei Chan Yuk-tim.

Outsiders call them the "Iron Triangle."

"The Iron Triangle? Tomb raiders, huh? Hu Bayi or Wu Xie?" Nan Zheng scoffed.

"Now that we know roughly what he's like, let's keep an eye on his brothers and henchmen and see what this bastard might do recently."

"Also, didn't you say that Axe Jun and Big Brother Cheng have a conflict? Then let's arrange to meet and talk about it."

After giving the instructions, Nan Zheng hung up the phone.

Tai Bao's "going to the bottom" doesn't mean "going to the gear."

"Transferring" refers to a person arriving at a new organization with nothing, without any identity or status, not even territory or men.

But going to the bottom means being fully armed.

I heard that the fee that Xinji paid to Hexinghe was an astronomical figure.

This demonstrates Axe Jun's strength and abilities.

If he were just a stupid dog who only knew how to shout and kill, a good-for-nothing with no money-making ability, he could never have become the leader of the Five Tigers and the strongest of the new generation of the New Bureau.

"They had a conflict with the big boss of Hing Ho? They probably couldn't win the leadership battle, and since they didn't want to fight it out, they switched to Sun Kee, right?"

"This bastard knows when to advance and when to retreat; he knows when to hit and when not to hit."

For people with quick minds, reverse psychology is basically useless.

Unless you kill his whole family.

However, Nan Zheng disdained using such tactics. After all, it was just high-end business competition, so what kind of business would it be to do something like this?
We need to investigate what weaknesses this scoundrel has.

……

Since returning home, JOJO has been absent-minded and numb all day long, like a walking corpse.

The scene of the kidnappers taking her hostage was still too shocking for her as a student.

After all, people of this age should be thinking about how to date and how to gain honors.

However, the robbery shattered a person's worldview, turning youthful innocence into bloodshed and cruelty, a hail of bullets, savagery and madness...

These kinds of things take a while to recover from.

On this day, JOJO was walking alone on the street as usual, her eyes still somewhat numb, when she bumped into a few thugs.

"Little sister, where are you going?"

JOJO glanced up at them, then lowered her head and moved away.

Then another person raised their hand, grinning mischievously, and stopped them.

There's another one if you go to the left.

There's more on the right...

JOJO panicked for a moment, then suddenly saw a phone booth next to her. She shoved aside a blond guy, stumbled inside, closed the door, and quickly dialed a number.

"Damn it, you bitch, you even dared to push me? Drag her out and gang rape her!" Several thugs rushed over and kept banging on the phone booth door. The blond guy almost knocked JOJO flying with a shove.

JOJO gritted her teeth and dialed the number, praying in her heart that it would connect quickly.

Otherwise I'd really be dead!

"Who is it?" A lazy voice came from inside after a short while.

"Help me! Yau Ma Tei Building!" JOJO shouted, tears welling up in her eyes from fear.

"Yau Ma Tei." Another nonchalant voice came from the phone, completely unhurried, as if everything else were insignificant.

This calming effect immediately soothed JOJO considerably. She turned her head and looked frantically at the thugs outside who were still ramming and cursing. She gritted her teeth and cursed, "This is Yau Tsim Mong! I've brought Liang Zheng here! You guys better not leave!"

Upon hearing this, the thugs froze instantly.

Then the impact became even more severe.

"Fuck your mother! You trying to scare me with a fancy kite? Do you think I'm easily scared?"

"This is Yau Ma Tei! How come I didn't know that Leung Keng had this girl?"

"Yeah, are you kidding me? Drag her out and gang rape her!" A few thugs smashed open the phone booth door and reached out to grab JOJO inside, but suddenly a car crashed into them.

There was a loud bang.

The thugs were thrown about like bowling pins, and one of them, a blond guy, was pushed and chased by the front of the Chevrolet until he crashed into a stone pillar.

A pincer attack, a head-on collision.

puff-

It exploded into a cloud of blood mist in an instant.

The windshield wipers just can't clean it properly.

Several uniformed soldiers were already watching nearby, but they didn't bother to pay any attention to JOJO being captured.

I glanced at the time; it was exactly twelve o'clock.

Okay, time to go home and sleep...

Big Foot and Xiahou Wu quickly drove the car around and kicked the thugs who were rolling around and screaming in pain. Then they grabbed them all together.

Just then, a young man in a suit and tie, with an air of arrogance between his brows, slowly got out of the car behind.

He lit a cigarette unhurriedly and said slowly, "Who sent you?"

"Call the police! I want to call the police!" one of them shouted, then grabbed the man with one hand and smashed him half to death, before pointing at passersby and yelling:

"Look at your mother! Where were you bunch of scoundrels when those hooligans were harassing me? Weren't you guys helping or just watching?"

"If you keep looking, I'll chop them all up!"

The group of people immediately scattered in fright.

In particular, Big Foot has grown quite a bit taller, now approaching two meters. He looks fierce and menacing, and his special feature is quite striking; he's frightening no matter how you look at him.

"The guy who called the police earlier had his tendons severed and his tongue pulled out and was sent to the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB)."

"I remember there were two groups of robbers that night. One group robbed a bank, and the other robbed a jewelry store."

"One group escaped, the other group, except for the loudspeaker, were all dead... I did it!" Nan Zheng smiled and walked towards JOJO, who was huddled in the corner of the phone booth, trembling. She slowly said, "The second one."

Screams immediately came from outside.

"Who sent you?" Big Foot glared fiercely at the other one.

The man stammered, "I, I..."

"It's robbers again. Cut off their tendons and pull out their tongues. Send them to the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau."

“The third one.” Nan Zheng exhaled a cloud of mist.

Then another scream rang out.

Witnessing the bloody scene unfolding before him, the last man, terrified, shouted, "Someone made us do this! His name is Pegasus, I heard he's the leader of the bandits. He promised to take us on as his underlings after we captured that girl..."

"They were still robbers. They severed his tendons and pulled out his tongue, then sent him to the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau."

The man's face changed drastically: "I'm not... Ah!"

"No? I say yes, so it is!" Nan Zheng sneered. He already knew there would be more to come, so he wasn't surprised at all.

Then, she stirred up JOJO's tearful eyes again:

"How are you? You're not dead yet, are you?"

"I, I'm fine..."

"Don't turn your head, don't you want to go to school?" Nan Zheng chuckled as she pulled the person up, then hugged them to her chest and got into the car.

He then lit a cigarette and asked, "Where do you live? I'll take you home."

"Don't worry, these bastards won't bother you anymore, because they'll all be dead tonight."

JOJO gripped Nan Zheng's clothes tightly, trembling, and remained silent.

"Damn, are you scared out of your wits?" Nan Zheng looked at her with some surprise.

A moment later, Wang Jianguo drove up in a Toyota Hiace, shoved a few thugs inside, and then Big Foot walked over and said, "Boss, I know the address. It's in a housing estate in Tsuen Wan."

"Should we arrest them?"

"Do you really think I'm a good person? Of course, the cops should do this kind of thing! Are they all idiots?" Nan Zheng scolded irritably, while JOJO still held tightly to the hem of her clothes.

Big Foot nodded, picked up the phone, and dialed.

Nan Zheng thought for a moment and realized that it was impossible to resolve the situation here in a short time, so she drove to the entrance of an alley and stopped.

There were hardly any people around, and suddenly there was lightning and thunder, followed by a torrential downpour.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the cops didn't come to clean up the mess, but God cleaned it for us?" Nan Zheng said with a mocking expression.

Even from a distance, you could see the heavy rain washing away the blood, as if trying to cleanse everything.

A moment later, the sound of police sirens rang out; the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) had arrived.

Li Ying got out of the car in the pouring rain and walked towards Big Foot, then pointed to a few thugs in the trunk.

Li Ying turned around and ordered several plainclothes officers to arrest the man, but they were all stunned when they got to the trunk.

They seemed unable to believe what they were seeing.

But at that moment, JOJO suddenly hugged Nan Zheng tightly, buried her head in his warm chest, and whispered, "I'm going to Canada tomorrow."

"What do I care if you go to Canada?" Nan Zheng snapped irritably. "I haven't finished watching the show yet! I still want to see the gunfight!"

"Didn't you say you'd grant me one request?" JOJO suddenly looked up, her eyes red-rimmed.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Nan Zheng pushed the person away and stared at the distance without turning her head.

JOJO gritted her teeth, then took off her coat and sat on Nan Zheng's lap across the passenger seat: "Tonight, with the rain and electricity raging, I want to let loose just this once."

"What the heck? You're really blocking my view of the show!" Nan Zheng was completely bewildered.

Who would want something this small if it were delivered right to their door?

Are students at XUE this open-minded these days?

No, I really didn't mean to sleep with you!

(End of this chapter)