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

Chapter 121 "121" All the same

A shooting occurred at the Kowloon Grand Restaurant. Although it was just a brawl between gangsters, the formalities still needed to be completed, so Ma Jun led a team to investigate.

However, this time it wasn't Lian Haolong who came forward, but Su Su, the boss of Zhongyixin Company.

"Sister Su, I didn't expect it to be you." Ma Jun put on his police ID and smiled, then lit a cigarette with a look of disdain.

"What, where's Lian Haolong? Now that something's happened at the organization, the husband won't show up, so the wife has to come and talk to him?"

"Is Lian Haolong really an old and useless person?"

"Officer Ma, you can't say that. After all, everyone has their own things to do. Besides, your confrontational tone makes it seem like you're trying to extract a confession through torture."

“I’m very familiar with people at the Human Rights Council. I can charge you with defamation and insult anytime.” Su Su said with a smile, but her words were sharp and confrontational.

Police officers have three fears: the Human Rights Commission is the first, followed by the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC).

Human Rights Council is mostly composed of top lawyers, so many people avoid this non-governmental organization.

However, Ma Jun didn't care and said dismissively, "If you want to sue, then sue."

"Anyway, I've been demoted several times a year, so one more time won't make a difference, right?"

"Only capable people can be replaced multiple times, right? Is Mr. Ma being used as a scapegoat? Why don't you quit your job and come work as a security guard at our company?"

"You know, our Zhongyixin Company has always really liked people like you," Su Su said with a smile.

"Come on, all talk about corporate loyalty, but you're still a gangster. Since Lian Haolong isn't here, you can come with us to the Major Crimes Unit to give a statement." Ma Jun waved his hand casually.

In fact, community organizations on Hong Kong Island have always been legal, such as hometown associations, relief societies, and various support groups.

The company is the only one with any real ability.

This is why Hong Kong Island has been cracking down on triad members, but has been unable to eradicate the triads themselves.

Crimes are always committed by individuals, not by groups.

After nearly two hours of taking statements, Ma Jun called Huang Bingyao, who is now the Chief Superintendent of Police.

Since Erto retired, the chief superintendent has been replaced by the second-in-command.

This person is Huang Bingyao.

He is now the undisputed number one detective in the Major Crimes Unit.

"Hey, Lao Ding," Ma Jun said immediately after the call was connected.

"The statements from the Kowloon Hotel are done. I heard it was a gunman from Macau... Those gangsters are faster at gathering information than we are! Should we go over and investigate their backgrounds and then arrest them?"

"Ma Jun, are you out of your mind?" Huang Bingyao asked, still somewhat doubtful.

"I'm the Chief Superintendent of the Major Crimes Unit, not the Global Superintendent! How am I supposed to manage things in Macau? How are you going to arrest people there? Are you going to arrest them by head over heels?"

I'm not even the Chief Superintendent of Police in Wan Chai yet, and you're already planning to go to Hoi Kong to arrest people?
"If I were the Chief Superintendent of Police in Wan Chai someday, wouldn't you be going to the White House to arrest the president?"

"Old Ding, what I mean is, I'm just going in plainclothes to check some information, I'm definitely not going with my identity on," Ma Jun said lazily.

"After all, those gunmen are incredibly audacious. If they dare to openly carry guns to assassinate a gang leader today, they might as well kill a district police chief tomorrow."

This kind of idiot is useless even if he doesn't die! Since that's the case, why don't I go check it out?

"Of course, it has nothing to do with you. If anything happens, it's my problem, Ma Jun's problem. If I'm suspended, I'll be suspended. If there's any indication that someone has been caught, then it's definitely because you, Huang Sir, led the team and were brilliant and capable." Ma Jun said directly.

Since his title was retained by the entire police force, Ma Jun has also learned a lot about interpersonal relationships.

Although he's still quite straightforward and rough in his actions, at least he smiles at his colleagues now.

Huang Bingyao was also somewhat surprised: "Ma Jun, when did you actually become humane? That's impressive."

"I really underestimated you. You actually know this trick, taking care of your boss..."

"The police force isn't all about fighting and killing; it's about human relationships and social interactions." Ma Jun smiled, though this wasn't really his usual style. He was just holding back his frustration, having not had any good results for a long time.

Watson's side didn't catch anyone either.

He's always causing trouble for the serious crimes unit; he can't help but stir up some trouble.

The Serious Crimes Unit now also has two notorious gangsters: Ma Jun and Chan Ka Kui.

He's known as the "police double eyelid," meaning he has skin but no eyes, and he's always causing trouble to mess with his superiors.

Not long ago, Chen Jiaju almost crashed his car into all the houses in an entire village, causing them to collapse.

More terrorist than terrorists.

After thinking for a moment, Huang Bingyao said, "Since you have your own ideas, then do as you say. I will support you and give you some help."

“I’m also familiar with the Judiciary Police in Macau. Once you arrive, just call me and I’ll give you a heads-up.”

"Thank you, Inspector Wong," Ma Jun said with a smile; this was exactly what he wanted.

After hanging up the phone, Huang Bingyao was also a little surprised. Nan Zheng, that brat, was assassinated, and he didn't even give him a heads-up.
It seems that in his eyes, sending out so many gunmen is a trivial matter.

However, since Nan Zheng didn't call, Huang Bingyao was too lazy to call either.

We'll let you know when there's news.

……

Nan Zheng looked at Zheng Wei's head wrapped in gauze and immediately felt a bit mocking.

"Senior Brother, weren't you supposed to be awesome? How did you get beaten up like this?"

"Damn it! Hong Xin and his gang of bastards brought over a hundred people to plant their flag. Even if I'm a great fighter, there's no way I can beat so many people. Are they gods?" Zheng Wei cursed angrily.

"Damn it! If I ever get my hands on that bastard Hong Fei, I'll kill him."

"Tell me in detail," Nan Zheng said, lighting a cigarette.

The cause and effect are quite simple: Hong Fei led his men to plant the flag, and the number of people on both sides was about the same. As a result, Zheng Wei underestimated his opponent and was hit on the head.

Moreover, Hong Fei's blade was fast enough that with seven or eight people attacking him, Zheng Wei was cut down before he could react. Enraged, he then sent all the men flying.

They also killed two others.

Hong Fei ran fast and was mostly unharmed; his slash missed and only injured the opponent's arm.

“If there are casualties, don’t worry about it. I’ll take care of it for you,” Nan Zheng said. A moment later, A Wu also walked into the office.

“We’ve found out about Hung Sin’s background. He’s in Tsim Sha Tsui. We just asked Prince Edward and he told us.”

"Two streets, with about a thousand men under his command. The leader is called Hong Sheng, and the most capable fighter is this Red Pole named Hong Fei, who is also Hong Sheng's son."

"With the father and son working together, Hung Fei conquered all three streets of territory. Hung Sin used to dominate Tsuen Wan, but later he was driven out by Big D."

Later, as Hong Fei grew up, he also practiced swordsmanship, so Hong Xin's skills didn't decline; on the contrary, he was even elevated to a new level by Hong Fei.

"However, there are also enemies, also from a business called Tung Sing in Tsim Sha Tsui. They are all from Dongguan, the leader is called Lei Pao, and his son is called Lei Jiabao."

“The two sides have had a grudge for more than ten years. They fought from the New Territories to Kowloon, and then from Kowloon to Tsim Sha Tsui, just like our Hung Hing and Tung Sing,” Ah Wu said.

"This is getting interesting." Looking at it this way, Nan Zheng realized that Hong Fei was indeed a talented person. At least he was able to injure Zheng Wei, which proved that he was a tough guy.

Nan Zheng thought it wouldn't be bad to take the person in, and as long as the other party switched sides, Hong Xin's two streets of territory would all be hers.

If not...

Then we should find a way to get him through.

"Contact Hong Xin and have Hong Fei come over here." Nan Zheng tapped the table. "If he doesn't come, I'll personally visit Hong Sheng. It won't be as simple as just chatting then."

I'd dig up his ancestral graves!

In the plot of "The Great Storm in the Martial World," it seems that Dong Sheng dug up Hong Sheng's ancestral grave in order to take revenge.

Although Nan Zheng is kind-hearted and doesn't do such things herself, that doesn't mean she can't let others do them.

They're sworn enemies, so isn't it normal for them to do some heinous things?
"Also, Zheng Wei, go and contact the people at Dongsheng. I need to meet Lei Jiabao."

"it is good."

After giving the instructions, Nan Zheng got into the car and led the group to the Fei Wu Ballroom in Tuen Mun.

This is the dinosaur's stronghold.

As soon as I entered, I saw a dinosaur sitting in the lobby watching people dance. I immediately walked over and said with a smile, "Brother Dinosaur, it's been a long time!"

"Ah Zheng, it has indeed been a long time." Dinosaur stood up to greet him with a smile, while the others beside him looked on with envy.

Not long ago, they rose to power together. Back then, Leung Keng was just a henchman under Sheng Kui. But how long has it been? Leung Keng is not only the person in charge, but she has also almost completely dominated Tsim Sha Tsui.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't impressed or envious.

After chatting for a few minutes, Dinosaur sat down and said, "It's still about the previous matter. Ah Zheng, I'm always straightforward. How much do you want for the transfer fee of this street?"

"Not much, ten million," Nan Zheng said lazily, leaving the dinosaurs and the others dumbfounded.

"Ah Zheng, you're not kidding, are you? Ten million for one street? You have five streets, that's fifty million!" Dinosaur was dumbfounded.

"You know how lucrative Tuen Mun is right now. Where would all that money come from? A maximum of HK$300,000 a month. If you buy a whole street for HK$10 million, how long would it take to break even?"

The group of people were also somewhat annoyed.

This beautiful zither is clearly asking the impossible.

Ten million for a street, that would be possible in places like Yau Tsim Mong or Wan Chai.

But in Tuen Mun, how many years will it take to break even?
If other companies were to establish their presence and dominate the market, then making money would be out of the question.

"Dinosaur Bro, don't be in such a hurry. After all, you can bargain even when buying groceries, what's the rush?" Nan Zheng smiled and lit a cigarette, then said:
"However, even though it's a transfer, I want to make it clear in advance that the business rights still cannot be given away."

"I know that, I understand it perfectly, that's why I came to you. But how much do you want? You won't be satisfied with less, and I won't agree to more, it's a difficult situation," Dinosaur Bro probed.
"How about an eight-million-dollar street?"

"make a deal."

Dinosaur:………

"What happened to our bargaining agreement?" Dinosaur suddenly became a little annoyed.

"Dinosaur Bro, you really believe that? If you're willing to offer this price, then I'll definitely agree." Nan Zheng laughed, thinking to herself that Dinosaur really wasn't very bright; he was thirty years old but still acted like a child.

After negotiating for more than half an hour, the final price was set at 450 million for the entire street.

Five streets equals 2250 million.

In reality, tens of millions is not much for Han Bin, especially considering that there are over a hundred streets in Tuen Mun. If Dinosaur wanted to be all the same color, he would have to spend even more money here.

However, once you get a set of identical hands, you can recoup your investment quickly.

Without the other gangs causing trouble here, they can collect several million, nearly ten million, in protection fees every month, even after disregarding all expenses and costs.

Seeing the dinosaur's pained expression, Nan Zheng sneered inwardly, "Still pretending?"
If you weren't so awesome, you idiot probably would have actually tried to rob it.

What boss or underling?

In the face of absolute interests and benefits, all of that is nonsense. In the world of gangsters, it's all about the survival of the fittest. Anyone who believes in loyalty and righteousness is an idiot.

Even the police don't trust undercover cops, let alone gangsters who believe in loyalty and justice.

"Over twenty million, five streets for sale, business rights not included... I can agree to that," Dinosaur said. "However, I do have conditions."

"Tell me about it," Nan Zheng said nonchalantly. He knew that in the story, the dinosaur was killed by Lei Yaoyang's aerial acrobatics, so he wasn't afraid of selling the territory.

Anyway, once you're dead, you'll still be mine, right?

“Xinji has two streets of territory here. You help me clear it out, and then the deal will be done.” Dinosaur said bluntly, “This time, there are no benefits or profits involved. It’s just a business cooperation.”

"Of course, I can also take care of all your underlings and henchmen's medical expenses for the wounded, and resettlement expenses for the dead... I'll reimburse them all."

"Wow, Dinosaur Bro has such big arms! Are you really going to go for a one-of-a-kind?" Nan Zheng couldn't help but clap and laugh.

"Sure, for the sake of 20 million, I'm not against doing something that might offend people. Anyway, this isn't the first or second time we've had conflicts with Xinji, so it won't make a difference if we do it again."

"After all, the medical expenses and resettlement allowance are three times higher, and Dinosaur Bro covered all of them."

"What, three times?" The dinosaur was stunned again.

"Brother Dinosaur, you don't know that I always charge three times the price, do you? After all, if you pay me, your subordinates will work hard for you. Otherwise, who will help you conquer the world and maintain your empire?"

"Dinosaur Bro, it doesn't make sense that you give me double and then expect me to pay for the rest."

“I wouldn’t do such a thing.” Nan Zheng said with a playful expression, while Dinosaur’s face turned somewhat ugly.

Damn, if they give three times that amount, that's another few million dollars gone.

But we've already spent tens of millions, so what's a few million more?
"Okay, I agree." After a moment, the dinosaur gritted its teeth and said.

"But you absolutely must get the new accountant's matter sorted out, otherwise you'll be the one paying out of your own pocket."

"Don't worry, Dinosaur Bro, I'm sensible," Nan Zheng said dismissively.

He naturally understood why the dinosaurs were willing to spend so much money to acquire their territory.

Firstly, because they are on the same side, it's not easy for them to make a move; secondly, because they are too powerful, it's not easy for them to take action.

Thirdly, with so many local strongmen in Tuen Mun, even with Han Bin backing him up, Dinosaur couldn't possibly offend them all in order to maintain a uniform style.

Then naturally we'll find someone to help.

With tens of millions invested, Nan Zheng would naturally be the one to lend a helping hand.

That's why the dinosaurs acquired five streets.

Otherwise, if they only spend over 20 million to buy five plots of land that can't be used for business, are dinosaurs stupid, and are Binny Tiger and Hanbin also stupid?
Therefore, if things go as expected, the dinosaur will likely send Nan Zheng to sweep up the others next.

After all, he said that since he has many enemies, he doesn't mind offending a few more.

But Nan Zheng didn't really care, as long as the dinosaur was willing to pay.

As long as he has money, he can win it.

As for whether it can be held after it's captured... that's none of Nan Zheng's business.

However, this money did solve their immediate problem.

The attack on Tsim Sha Tsui resulted in the injury of over a hundred people, while the attack on Axe Jun also resulted in the deaths and injuries of two hundred people. The resettlement expenses, medical expenses, and various other costs had to be paid by themselves.

This amount of money is not small.

……

Inside a McDonald's in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Brother B, eating a hamburger, looked at Hong Fei, the young master of Hongxin, whose arm was bandaged, and said, "Fei, you were too impulsive last night."

"Even if you're going to plant a flag, you should at least find out how many people the other side has."

"If you had rushed in recklessly, you would have been hacked to death if I hadn't pulled you back in time."

"Brother B, do you think I wanted this? I thought Liang Zheng had pulled all her men over to fight the dinosaurs, who would have thought there were still experts in Tsim Sha Tsui." Hong Fei shook his head and sighed.

Brother B is Hongxin Society's top enforcer and also Hong Fei's mentor.

Hong Fei had made a name for himself in the underworld over the years, known for his swift knife skills. Besides his exceptional talent, Brother B had also contributed significantly. "Now we haven't secured the territory, and we've offended Liang Zheng. We need to figure out what to do next." Brother B had the strength, but not Hong Fei's brains, and couldn't think of a good solution for the time being.

Hong Fei thought for a moment and said, "At worst, I'll apologize and give him some business."

"After all, life in the underworld involves fighting and killing; what enemy is there that shouldn't be made?"

"That would be good, but the key is that Liang Zheng is crazy! He's not easy to fool." Brother B shook his head.

However, just then, three or four MPVs stopped at the entrance, and a man with a resolute expression quickly led his men in, armed with weapons.

Brother B and Hong Fei sensed something was wrong and were about to get up when several knives were held to their necks.

"Who are you?" Brother B narrowed his eyes, showing no fear whatsoever, and even wanting to fight back.

Hong Fei, being young, seemed a little nervous. A Wu raised his knife and patted Hong Fei's face, laughing, "My boss wants to see you."

"Who is your boss?" Hong Fei asked.

"Hongxing Liangzheng"

"As for what it is... you should know." A-Wu waved his hand dismissively.
"take away."

Hong Fei's pupils immediately contracted.

……

Shortly after Hung Fei (Brother B) was taken away, a car accident suddenly occurred in Tsim Sha Tsui.

A car was crushed by a dump truck, killing the mother and daughter inside instantly.

On the rooftop, Dong Sheng Longtou Lei Pao stared at the horrific car accident and sneered, "Trying to fight me? Hong Sheng, I'll wipe out your entire family."

The mother and daughter were Hong Sheng's wife and daughter.

"Boss, isn't it a bit too poisonous?" Zhiwei asked from the side, but he was actually laughing very happily, as if he was very excited.

"No poison, no man! Hong Xin has been fighting us for so many years, always going against us. If I don't teach Hong Sheng a lesson, how will he know what it means to be an old fox?" Lei Pao sneered.

Zhiwei, a trusted confidant, nodded in agreement: "The boss taught me well; I've learned a lot."

"This time, all those who made the move were foreigners, and it's certain that they died in an accidental car crash. No matter how much Hong Xin tries to calculate, he can't possibly pin it on Dong Sheng."

"For the next period of time, have Lese follow Abao and make sure nothing happens to him," Lei Pao said meaningfully.

"I understand, don't worry, Boss."

After chatting for a while, Zhiwei went down from the rooftop and took Lese to a bar to meet Lei Jiabao.

However, before the two could exchange more than a few words, Zheng Wei and his men pushed open the door and came in.

"Who the hell are you?" Le Se cursed, and Zheng Wei slapped him across the face. Le Se was furious, but before he could get up, Zheng Wei threw him over his shoulder and slammed him onto the coffee table.

Bang!
The coffee table shattered instantly, shards of glass scattering everywhere, startling Zhiwei and leaving Lei Jiabao terrified.

Because Zheng Wei and several knife-wielders had already drawn their knives and were about to chop the trash into eight pieces.

"Brother, brother, let's talk this out, let's talk this out!" Zhiwei shouted, but as soon as he turned around, Zheng Wei kicked him to his knees, and he vomited bile.

"You bastards started cursing at me the moment I walked in the door. Do you even want to talk to me properly?"

"Fuck your mother! Do you think I'm a liar?" Zheng Wei slapped Zhiwei on the head, his face full of malice.

He was already angry when Hong Fei slashed him, but now he was inexplicably insulted, which made him even angrier.

Despite his martial arts skills, Zheng Wei was far superior to Wang Jianjun, Liang Zheng's subordinate. When had he ever been subjected to such a coward outside?
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's our fault, brother, let's talk this out..." Zhiwei forced a smile, and when he realized that Zheng Wei was not one of Hong Xin's men, he breathed a sigh of relief.

If they're not mortal enemies, then there's room for negotiation.

"Who is Lei Jiabao?" Zheng Wei glanced around, then fixed his gaze on Lei Jiabao: "White Paper Fan Zhiwei, Red Stick Lese... So you must be Lei Jiabao, the young master of Dongsheng?"

"Don't tell me you're not that spoiled brat. If you're lying, I'll cut off your arms and legs."

"It's me, it's me," Lei Jiabao said in a panic. He had really wanted to deny it just now, but he didn't expect Zheng Wei to know what he was thinking, so he nodded and admitted it without thinking.

"It's you, that's fine." Zheng Wei pointed, then waved his hand dismissively:
"My boss wants to see you."

"The remaining two didn't say they'd meet, so we killed them... Oh well, let's take them with us."

The idiot was carried out of the house, his face contorted with pain, a mixture of frustration and humiliation flashing across it.

Zhiwei felt a chill run down his spine.

Because even now, he still doesn't know who the other person is.

They're incredibly skilled in combat.

Even the top-ranked red stick from Dong Sheng was instantly defeated.

……

When Nan Zheng returned to the nightclub, A Wu had already brought Hong Fei and Brother B into the office.

When the two men saw the arrogant young man sitting at his desk, they were ashen-faced.

They didn't expect Liang Zheng to come directly to their door, not even wanting to talk.

We underestimated his ruthlessness.

"Don't make that face. I didn't say I was going to kill you. Why are you all acting like dead fathers?" Nan Zheng chuckled and lit a cigarette.

Both Brother B and Hong Fei were taken aback.

Do you know why I called you here?

"Why?" Hong Fei asked.

“Kid, I admire you. Come join Hung Hing and work for me.” Nan Zheng pointed at Hung Fei. “These days, there aren’t many who dare to take over my territory. You’re one of them.”

You even managed to injure the senior brother at my boxing gym, which proves that you're not bad at all.

I'll give you one minute to think about it.

"We didn't have a choice either, did we?" Brother B sneered. He was an old hand and understood some things clearly.

Hong Fei was also completely bewildered: "My father is the head of Hongxin, how did he end up working for you?"

"Simple. Just transfer the entire Hongxin Group to my name, right? Then you can do whatever you want, just under a different name," Nan Zheng said nonchalantly.

"Of course, I won't force you. After all, everyone has their own strengths and ideals."

“I can give you another chance… If you agree within a week, come find me anytime.”

As soon as he finished speaking, A-Wu and the others put down their weapons and made way for the people to leave.

Hong Fei and Brother B looked completely bewildered.

They thought Liang Zheng was going to kill them, never expecting that she was there to recruit them.

This was indeed unexpected.

A moment later, the two left the nightclub, and Brother B couldn't help but praise, "Ah Fei, you're really something now! You even managed to recruit Liang Zheng."

“Brother B, he’s just keeping an eye on Hong Xin’s territory.” Hong Fei was quick-witted and immediately understood the real reason.

After all, if you can subdue the enemy without fighting, why bother with fighting, killing, spending money, and risking your life?

The eldest brother may not die, but he'll bleed.

"But that's only because you, Ah Fei, are strong enough and have a good reputation now, which is why Liang Zheng recruited you! Otherwise, if he had tied you up and threatened the leader, wouldn't he have been able to gain territory too?" Brother B said.

Hong Fei nodded thoughtfully.

However, he only pondered Nan Zheng's meaning briefly before forgetting about it.

Although Liang Zheng was magnanimous this time, she did not hold a grudge about planting the flag herself, nor did she care about gains or losses.

But Hong Fei wouldn't choose to switch gears either.

It's very simple. If you can make the phoenix tail, why make the chicken head?

Even if the entire Hongxin is not as good as Liangzheng, it is still a gang that Hong Fei worked hard to build. Why should he become someone else's underling?

However, Hong Fei had just returned home when he received the news that his mother and sister had died in a car accident, and he was filled with disbelief.

After personally verifying that it was true, Hong Fei completely broke down.

Because he knew very well that this was not a car accident.

Rather, it was a premeditated act.

Because the car accident happened right at the border between Hongxin and Dongsheng, Hong Fei immediately understood, given their decade-long feud, that Dongsheng was definitely behind it…

But without evidence, he was helpless even though he knew his enemy was Dong Sheng.

Hong Fei, who had once risen to prominence through sheer grit and determination, felt utterly helpless for the first time.

Suddenly, the thought of retiring from the martial arts world came to mind.

Especially since Hong Sheng deliberately portrayed the premeditated plot as an accident in order to stabilize Hong Xin.

……

Shortly after Hong Fei left, Zheng Wei also brought Lei Jiabao, Zhiwei, and Lese along.

"Liang Zheng?" Upon seeing this person, all three of them had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Sit down," Nan Zheng said calmly, and the three of them sat down, trembling.

After all, he had just established his presence in the dinosaur territory not long ago, and the local bullies there had all witnessed how Liang Zheng went on a killing spree. It would be a lie to say they weren't afraid.

"Zheng, Brother Zheng, is there something you need from me today?" Lei Jiabao asked, trembling, his teeth chattering. He felt inexplicably afraid whenever he saw Nan Zheng.

"I heard you have a grudge against Hong Xin?"

"Correct."

“That’s much simpler. I went to Tsim Sha Tsui for a fight before, and Hong Fei brought his men to raid my place…” Nan Zheng briefly explained what happened.

Zhiwei immediately understood, secretly delighted, but on the surface he gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Zheng, Hong Fei is really too shameless, this grudge must be avenged!"

"But you don't need to get involved in such a small matter; Dong Sheng can handle it."

"I didn't expect you, Zhiwei, to be so clever. You're just a paper fan after all," Nan Zheng laughed. He had already investigated Hong Xin and Dong Sheng, and naturally knew the positions of many people in the two gangs.

"I'm not afraid to say it, Young Master Zheng, Hong Xin will soon suffer a devastating blow. At that time, Dong Sheng will be able to take revenge and also give Young Master Zheng a chance to vent his anger!" Zhiwei revealed a cruel smile.

Nan Zheng thought that since the people from Dong Sheng were so sensible, she didn't bother to say anything more.

He just wanted both sides to fight like dogs.

After exchanging only a few words, Nan Zheng waved for them to leave, and then received a message.

He also understood why Zhiwei had said that Hongxin would suffer a devastating blow.

"I see," Nan Zheng said sarcastically.

"Was this car accident caused by Dong Sheng?" Zheng Wei asked with a puzzled look. "He acted so ruthlessly, wasn't he afraid of Hong Xin's desperate revenge?"

"There are so many local tyrants in Tsim Sha Tsui. Friction is fine, but if it really comes to a fight, Hung Sun and Tung Sing will both suffer heavy losses. Hung Sheng won't do that. All he wants is to get rid of Lei Pao and Lei Jiabao's son..."

However, his position is currently unstable, and he hesitates to speak, so he can only endure it.

"So, it's not like what Zhiwei said, that Hong Xin will suffer a devastating blow?" Zheng Wei was a little confused.

Nan Zheng glanced at him: "What if Hong Xin's most capable henchman, who is also Hong Sheng's son, leaves Hong Xin? Wouldn't that be a devastating blow?"

"Even his own son won't support his father, isn't that devastating enough? It's almost fatal!"

"I see," Zheng Wei said, suddenly understanding.

If Nan Zheng's prediction is correct, Hong Fei left Hong Xin because of the deaths of his mother and sister.

Later, both Brother B and Zhiwei became traitors, either killing their own people or the leader.

Everyone wants to be the boss.

Damn it, looking at it this way, I can reap the benefits without even lifting a finger.

Now all we can do is watch the dogs fight.

However, Nan Zheng still needs to figure out how to take over all the territories with those two names afterward, since they are all in the Tsim Sha Tsui area.

They earn three to four million a month.

Just then, Wang Jianguo called.

"Hello?" Nan Zheng waved for Zheng Wei to leave before answering the phone.

"I found out some information. Lian Haodong will be picking up a shipment at Kowloon Pier the night after tomorrow. Also, that night, Zhongyixin will probably impersonate a gunman sent from Macau by Xinji to assassinate you, deliberately creating chaos to divert the attention of the police and various underworld figures." Wang Jianguo briefly explained the information he had received.

Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow: "Where did you get it?"

“Lian Haodong is a big gambler. He had a few too many drinks at a casino in Kowloon and blurted out a few words in a daze. My people pieced them together and guessed what happened.”

"I understand," Nan Zheng said, now certain that there was a 60% chance the news was true.

Because Wang Jianguo's men are all veterans, they all know some interrogation or torture techniques. Otherwise, how could they distinguish between spies and moles?

This kind of technology would be a game-changer in the context of gangster films, similar to hypnosis or coaxing.

But there are still two days left, so there's no rush.

Time will tell whether all the news is true or false.

……

That very night, Nan Zheng had Hua Di sweep up two streets of Xin Ji's territory in Tuen Mun, almost without any suspense.

After all, no one knew whether it was Liang Zheng's entire force or just her own men who were coming for this fight, and the people at Xinji didn't dare to gamble at all.

After all, the enmity between the two sides was exceptionally deep.

If things escalate, it won't just mean losing territory, it means losing your life.

Then he had Wah-dei scan the characters around the Xinji store before he finally stopped.

Meanwhile, Dinosaur also led his men to plant flags everywhere. With Han Bin throwing money and manpower at the problem, he swallowed up half of Tuen Mun in just one night.

We're one step closer to achieving a perfect handicap.

That same evening, Nan Zheng dismissed all the other gangs in Tsim Sha Tsui, reorganized the forces, and completely eliminated them.

He became the second most powerful figure in Hong Kong.

Wah-Dee's side still has various gangs of thugs, so it's not done yet. On the contrary, Nam-Kheng launched two battles overnight and officially achieved her goal.

After everything was settled, the news spread throughout Hong Kong Island, causing quite a stir.

The name of the Tsim Sha Tsui Grand Duke Jupiter established its absolute status, even alarming people in Macau and Taiwan.

(End of this chapter)