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

Chapter 122 "122" Ji Shaoqun: Brother Zheng, whoever you tell me to do, I'll do.

"You want my five blocks of territory?" Handsome Kun leaned back in his chair, looking at the dinosaur in front of him with amusement and a hint of interest in his eyes.

“Yes.” The dinosaur nodded.

"After all, Brother Kun, you have plenty of people and money in Mong Kok, and you don't need those few streets in Tuen Mun. You might as well give them to me."

"Then I'll dominate Tuen Mun, making over a hundred streets Hung Hing's territory. Brother Kwan, that'll be so impressive for you!"

"So how much are you planning to pay?" Liang Kun asked, crossing his legs with interest.

The dinosaur's expression froze for a moment.

Damn it, why do you all talk about money like Liang Zheng?

Can't we, as family, have some feelings for each other?
"Brother Kun, I have five streets to my name. My price for Liang Zheng is 2250 million..." Dinosaur thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said the price. Liang Kun nodded.

"This price is good."

“After all, Tuen Mun can only make a maximum of HK$400,000 a month from just one street. HK$4 or 5 million a street would be just right. I agreed.”

"Really?" The dinosaur looked surprised and delighted.

“Sure.” Liang Kun agreed immediately, then held up one finger: “Pay first, then give me the land. Of course, I won’t take your money for nothing.”

"I can grant you one request."

"Thank you, Brother Kun!" Dinosaur was immediately excited. After all, Liang Kun was the leader, and he really couldn't bring himself to ask him to help him kill people.

But it's different when Leung Kwan takes the initiative to speak.

"That's right, the territory of Wo Luen Shing Fire Bull is also in Tuen Mun District..." Dinosaur gave a brief hint, and Leung Kwan understood what he meant.

"You want me to clean them up for you?"

"Correct."

"Dinosaur, you've got a really clever plan. By doing this, you're essentially spending the money of one block and earning the equivalent of two blocks. You've got quite the appetite!" Liang Kun chuckled in a hoarse voice.

Dinosaur scratched his head: "With Brother Bin backing me up, I'm not worried about not having a big appetite."

“Okay.” Liang Kun agreed without hesitation.

Dinosaur thought that Liang Kun was much more straightforward than Liang Zheng.

Although both of them have the character "靓" in their names, Liang Kun is "靓" with a hint of "良" (good), while Liang Zheng is "靓" with a hint of "黑" (bad).

That little bastard is asking for too much!

"Madman." Liang Kun snapped his fingers, and a moment later, the Madman, who was over two meters tall, walked in, and he even bowed his head as he entered.

Then he pointed to the dinosaur: "From now on, you will follow his instructions."

"He told you to bet on whichever team in the Wo Shing FC, so you bet on that team, understand?"

“No problem, Brother Kun,” Madman said directly.

"With this big guy helping me, do you think I'd be afraid of not getting mixed up?" the dinosaur laughed.

"Then you'd better work hard!" Liang Kun laughed.

There's actually a reason why Leung Kwan was so agreeable.

Just as the dinosaurs said, being a monolithic party is very beneficial to Hung Hing. Not to mention anything else, the monthly fees alone are terrifying.

Moreover, once all the dinosaurs are of the same type, it's not just a simple matter of having only one type.

With Liangzheng included, there are two.

With two top-tier figures at once, Hung Hing instantly became the number one triad in Hong Kong. No one in Southeast Asia could match their background and status.

Aside from the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Triads, Hung Hing is probably the third most powerful gang in Asia.

That's why Leung Kwan readily agreed.

A moment later, Dinosaur, beaming, led Madman away. Nan Zheng watched from the window for a while before coming out of the restroom and sitting down. "I don't know where Dinosaur got the courage to actually go for a pure suit."

"Maybe he saw you had a pure suit and wanted to get a pure suit too," Liang Kun sneered.

“Before I even became a Red Pole, Dinosaur already had this idea,” Nan Zheng said lazily. “I guess Han Bin made him do it.”

"It's probably because arms dealers also need connections and follow-up support, so they used dinosaurs as a backdrop."

"The good thing about dinosaurs is that they don't have much of a brain. That's why Han Bin is willing to spend so much money on them. Otherwise, if he had ulterior motives, even brothers would have to keep clear accounts." Liang Kun also sighed at dinosaurs' good fortune.

That's actually true. After all, although most of the New Territories are suburbs and barren mountains, it has one advantage: it can be hidden.

Unlike Kowloon Peninsula and Hong Kong Island, most of the police officers in the New Territories come from the same family and family genealogy.

Most people are able to collude to give false testimony.

This is why people who smuggle drugs, arms, and piglets can freely ship their goods in the New Territories.

Even cops can be on your side if you pay them.

If Han Bin were to establish an arms supply line, he would definitely need to store the arms in a safe transit hub, which would undoubtedly be Tuen Mun.

It's big enough and close to the north.

Most importantly, dinosaurs aren't very smart, but they are loyal. If something really happens and the police arrest someone, they will stubbornly defend themselves.

In the world of gangsters, no feelings last forever; only interests do.

"By the way, what's the matter that you asked me to come over today?" Nan Zheng asked.

Liang Kun nodded: "There is indeed something about you."

"mine?"

"Yes, I received information that the New Journalists will send a group of gunmen to assassinate you... but the exact time has not yet been determined, so you should be careful."

"After all, I'm still waiting for Hung Hing to have two leaders who are all from the same family. If you suddenly fall from grace, that would be a damn tragic and regrettable thing," Liang Kun joked.

"Don't worry, even if you die, I definitely won't."

"You little bastard!" Handsome Kun immediately pointed and cursed.

However, Liang Kun really likes Nan Zheng's personality; she's fearless.

That's what it means to be a seasoned professional.

A moment later, Nan Zheng got into her car and left, wondering to herself if even Liang Kun had received the news.

If that's the case, then this definitely wasn't done by Xinji, but rather by Zhongyixin, with Lian Haolong spreading the news in a small circle.

After all, who would send an assassin and then let others know that the assassin is coming? It's obvious that they want Nan Zheng dead, but they don't want her to die.

That's why they would tip them off.

The main purpose was to divert attention and make everyone focus on the fight between Nan Zheng and Xin Ji.

In fact, Nan Zheng was able to think of this because Si Yanlong was still in Thailand and hadn't returned. He hadn't even held a funeral for Axe Jun. How could he have time to send a gunman?

Besides, if Nan Zheng really is from the New Ching Faction, then she could do the same to Axe Jun in Thailand as she could to Four-Eyed Dragon.

He wasn't stupid; he knew perfectly well that they couldn't do that.

Continuing to fight will only result in mutual destruction.

Therefore, with just a little guess, Nan Zheng knew that this was Lian Haolong's doing.

This also proves that Zhongyixin is indeed shipping and receiving goods; otherwise, why would they spread this news?
Sometimes, many things don't need evidence or investigation at all.

With a little careful analysis and thought, many problems can be easily solved.

However, Nan Zheng had to thank Lian Haolong, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to turn the tables on him.

After leaving Mong Kok and getting into the car, I made another phone call to Wang Jianguo: "Get the signal jammer sorted out, then get ready to do things."

"The day after tomorrow, Zhongyixin should be doing his work."

"no problem."

"Book a bar for three days in advance, I'm going to lure you into a trap." Nan Zheng made another call to A Wu.

"When the time comes, fill the seats with our own people; the other side might have guns."

"Prepare for a fierce battle in advance."

“Okay,” A-Wu replied simply.

……

Over the next two days, the Dinosaur continued its aggressive expansion, taking down the surrounding Wo Luen Shing, Number Gang, Tung Sing, and seven or eight smaller gangs.

The key is that this crazy guy is indeed fierce; he can fight all day long by eating just one sheep.

The dinosaur conquered another seven or eight streets, and its ego swelled to the extreme.

Meanwhile, in Tsim Sha Tsui, Hung Fei suddenly disappeared, and Hung Sun was also put on the defensive. Tung Sing aggressively seized the other party's business, taking over more than a dozen gambling dens in a single day.

Even though Brother B is Hung Hing's top enforcer, he's still struggling to cope without Hung Fei.

Hong Fei may have been watching all this from the shadows, but he was also standing by and doing nothing, which proves that he really had the intention of retiring from the underworld.

"Young Master, we robbed three bars today. The girls there have huge breasts, one bigger than the other. Shall we go check them out tonight?" Le Se said excitedly from the side.

"It's boring. I'd rather watch a movie. I heard there's a movie called 'The Judge's Destiny' that recently made over four million at the box office. I heard the sex scenes are really exciting!" Lei Jiabao said with a smile.

"Bring over big-breasted girls, do it while watching, that's the right way."

"Young Master is so thoughtful, I'll get right on it!" Le Se said slyly, then turned and ordered his two underlings to find two busty girls, before heading straight to the cinema to buy tickets.

"Sorry, gentlemen, today's tickets are sold out."

"What the hell did you say? Do you even know that my boss is the young master of Dong Sheng?" The scoundrel grabbed the cinema owner by the collar and yelled.
"I don't care about any of that. If you don't give it to me, I'll smash up your shop!"

"Boss, I really didn't... They bought the last two tickets." The boss pointed to the two Hong Xinzai next to him.

When Le Se turned his head, he immediately recognized him as Xiao Chun, one of Brother Hong Xin's underlings.

He swaggered over and said, "Hong Xinzai, show me the tickets."

"What are you taking? Just because there are more people doesn't mean you're so great!" Xiaochun said unhappily.

"I am Hong Xin Xiaochun!"

"I don't care about Xiaochun or Dachun, if you don't produce the ticket, you're leaving today crawling on your stomach," the scoundrel said bluntly. The two men started pushing and shoving each other, and then a fight broke out.

Despite being a member of the Dong Sheng Red Pole gang, Luo Se easily defeated Xiao Chun and his companion in just a few moves.

Lei Jiabao was about to show off when Xiao Chun grabbed his scrotum and, while pulling at it, quickly stood up and pointed at the group of rubbish people, shouting, "Don't move, or I'll burst his scrotum right now!"

"Don't move, all of you, don't fucking move!" Lei Jiabao yelled, his balls hurting so badly his stomach hurt, and immediately Dong Sheng's group of henchmen were all intimidated.

However, Luse seized the opportunity and kicked Xiaochun to the ground. Xiaochun hurriedly got up and was about to continue holding Lei Jiabao hostage when she saw a knife cleaving in front of her.

They were so frightened that they scrambled away.

"Kill him!" Lei Jiabao roared, clutching his groin. Le Se immediately led his men to chase after him.

Finally, he slashed Xiaochun several times in the back, beating her to her knees and screaming in agony at a street corner.

"Stop hitting him, stop hitting him, here's the ticket, is it really necessary to beat him to death?"

"Is a ticket what I want? I want your life!" Loose sneered, stepping on Xiaochun's head and pointing at him, saying:

"Of course, if you say that Hong Xin is trash, I might let you off the hook."

"That won't do! Hong Xin is the head of my gang. If I call him that, how will I ever be able to work here again?" "If you don't call him that, I'll kill you right now..."

"Alright, alright, I'll call for mercy, okay?" Xiaochun said, feigning pleading. Her eyes darted around as she thought about how to escape. Just then, a man in a leather jacket with a cigarette in his mouth walked out from behind her.

“Hong Xin’s men can lose, they can die, but they absolutely cannot back down.” Hong Fei slowly walked forward, and Xiao Chun immediately turned her head.

"Who the hell are you?" the scoundrel cursed.

"Hong Xin, Hong Fei."

Le Se squinted at him, then sneered, "So you're Hong Fei? What, didn't you almost die and your whole family ran away in fear? Now you've disappeared for a while and come back?"

"What are you pretending for? From a martial arts novel? You really think your knife is that fast?"

"Whether it's fast or not, you'll know once you try." Hong Fei said expressionlessly. Xiao Chun was so frightened that she ran behind him, and Le Se immediately slashed at her with his knife.

However, Hong Fei neither dodged nor avoided, but suddenly raised his hand, and a cold glint flashed. Le Se subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes. In that instant, the machete in his hand was quickly taken away, and then his arm hurt.

When Le Se came to his senses, he found that his arm had been slashed and was covered in blood, and the knife he had been holding was now in Hong Fei's hand.

I was terrified.

Lei Jiabao was also on edge; he hadn't expected Hong Fei's hand speed to be so fast.

"Get out of here!" Xiaochun shouted from behind.

"You just wait!" Le Se was both shocked and furious. In the end, he pointed at Xiao Chun and cursed her before leaving with his men.

As soon as Dong Sheng's people left, Xiao Chun immediately started gesturing excitedly and speaking, her eyes revealing no concealment of her respect and envy for Hong Fei.

Although Hung Fei was Hung Sin's henchman, he rarely went out and was basically never seen by anyone in the gang. He was Hung Sing's sharpest knife.

However, despite all the flattery, Hong Fei said nothing, dropped his machete, and left silently.

Xiao Chun was still furious and wanted to get Hong Fei's attention, so that night she led a few people to beat up Lei Jiabao.

They stripped him naked and paraded him around the streets, and the whole of Tsim Sha Tsui knew about it.

After learning about this, Lei Pao was furious: "Hong Xin has some nerve! We've taken so much business from him, and he's been losing ground time and time again, yet he still dares to humiliate Dong Sheng?"

"Dad, Hong Xin is too audacious! You must avenge me!" Lei Jiabao said aggrievedly.

Zhiwei laughed from the side: "Hong Fei disappeared for a while, and as a result, Hong Sheng couldn't hold on any longer and said he wanted to retire from the underworld."

"We can deliver a fatal blow to the leader here, so he won't even be able to retire."

"Oh, what do you want to do?" Lei Pao asked. He had always known Zhiwei's insidious and ruthless nature, and his schemes were even more insane.

He's even more ruthless than that leader.

“It’s very simple.” Zhiwei said with a smile, “Hong Sheng is a man who values ​​morality, seniority, and rules the most.”

"Whatever he talks about most, we won't do; whatever he's afraid of, we'll do the most."

"Let's just dig up his ancestral graves, demolish his ancestral hall, and dig up all his ancestors for eighteen generations."

I'm going to drive him crazy!
"If they're still angry enough, we can use this as an excuse to start a war with Hong Xin, kill all their people, and seize all their territory!"

"Hiss..." Lei Pao couldn't help but gasp when he heard about the plan.

Even Lese and Lei Jiabao were dumbfounded.

I knew you were toxic, but I never imagined you were this toxic. You're utterly inhuman.

"Zhiwei, you're so heartless and insane, aren't you afraid that your son will be born without an anus?" Lei Jiabao couldn't help but say.

"Young Master, I'm paving the way for you," Zhiwei said with a smile, already having a plan in mind.

"As long as we swallow up Hung Sin's territory, we can become the local tyrant in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"Then we'll take down the Red Dragon Society, sweep through Prince's territory, and gradually take over the Ni family... step by step, we'll become the strongest local tyrant in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"At that point, I'd be happy to kill Liang Zheng, let alone Hong Fei!"

Upon hearing Zhiwei's goal, Lei Jiabao and Lei Pao's eyes lit up.

That ambition and plan are indeed impressive.

……

Meanwhile, Nan Zheng was drinking and cuddling with a girl in a bar, preparing to go to the restroom for a threesome.

The two gunmen had scouted the spot beforehand and happened to see Nan Zheng walking out of the private room with two men dressed as golden-haired lions. They exchanged a glance and nodded slightly.

He immediately drew his gun, lowered his head, and walked over.

However, before they could even get close to Nan Zheng, or even take a few steps, both of them were grabbed by the neck from behind. Then, seven or eight thugs rushed in from both sides of the private room and slashed them down.

The two gunmen lay on the ground, their faces covered in blood. They hadn't even had a chance to scream before being hacked to pieces more than a dozen times. They were on the verge of death. When they opened their eyes and saw clearly, they found Nan Zheng standing in front of them, smoking a cigarette with a playful expression.

"Do you know why I know you two idiots are assassins?"

“Because, apart from the two of you, everyone here is my man.” Nan Zheng pointed to the 'guests' sitting in the hall around her and couldn’t help but sneer.

"Trying to play dirty tricks on me? You guys were still masturbating when I was raising the flag."

“He’s sunk.” Nan Zheng waved her hand, and A Wu and Xiahou Wu strangled the man’s neck and stuffed him into a sack.

A moment later, Big Foot strode in: "Boss, there were two more gunmen behind us, but I've already taken care of them."

“Let’s sink together. We are good citizens and should contribute to the land reclamation of Hong Kong Island,” Nan Zheng said, before hugging the two men with golden lion-like hairpins and heading towards the restroom.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've fought the Golden Lion King."

"I'm hot enough tonight, I'll make sure to turn off all your faucets!"

……

On the other side, inside the Kowloon Pier, Lian Haodong watched from the shore as the ship's employees continuously moved goods, while Ah Wu urged his underlings to hurry up.

After a while, he came up and said, "I haven't eaten pork for several days because of this batch of goods. I have to treat myself to some tomorrow."

"Sure, take me with you while you're at it," Lian Haodong said with a smile.

"What's wrong, Dong? Is yours not good enough?" Wu asked with a laugh.

"Rotten beef steak, not satisfying enough," Lian Haodong said with a chuckle. Men have never been shy about matters of the heart.

"That's about it. Nothing should happen tonight." Ah Wu took out his phone and dialed.

But his expression changed a moment later: "No! The phone has no signal."

"What? No way?" Lian Haodong took out his phone with a skeptical look and dialed a number at random, but the signal was cut off shortly afterward.

His expression suddenly changed.

"Oh no, something bad is about to happen."

"You go first, I'll cover the rear," Ah Wu said quickly. Lian Haodong immediately got into a truck loaded with goods and left. Ah Wu was about to shout for his underlings to throw the goods into the sea when red and blue lights suddenly sounded outside the container dock.

Immediately afterwards, a barrage of gunfire erupted.

Ah Wu was caught off guard and shot, and then three or four of Zhong Yixin's underlings were knocked down.

The two sides immediately engaged in a fierce battle over the container.

A dozen minutes later, the dock was littered with corpses, and seven or eight people were floating on the sea, turning the dark sea red.

After waiting a moment, Wang Jianguo led his men out, and Scarface immediately called a few men to finish them off.

Ah Wu struggled on the lawn in the distance. Wang Jianguo raised his hand to finish him off, but suddenly realized that the other person seemed a little familiar. He immediately went over and knocked him unconscious.

He then kicked the man over and saw his face clearly, only to discover that the other person was the leader of the Loyal and Righteous Trust.

Lian Haodong ran too fast; the moment the signal was blocked, he was already far away, and there was no way to catch up with him.

It doesn't matter, there are still at least four truckloads of goods here, Zhongyixin must have suffered a huge loss.

"Ah Guo, there are about 40 million worth of goods. If you include the one Lian Haodong took, it should be around 50 million," Scarface said as he stepped forward. Several other people were counting the goods.

"Wait," Wang Jianguo said, making a phone call.

The call connected in no time.
"Boss, we've basically taken care of everything, except for one survivor, the leader of Zhongyixin."

"It looks like Ah Wu."

“They hung ten pounds of powder on him and threw him directly into the local police station.”

"From now on, we'll proceed according to the old rules," Nan Zheng said directly.

"No problem." Wang Jianguo hung up the phone, then had Scarface load the cargo onto the truck, flashed the red and blue lights, and quickly drove away with his men.

Halfway there, Wang Jianguo got out of the car and got into another Toyota Hiace. After driving to a nearby police station, he abandoned Ah Wu and drove away.

……

Nan Zheng was in a good mood when she learned that she had handed over 40 million in goods to Zhongyixin, as she had gained more attribute points.

He lit a cigarette before looking at Ji Shaoqun in front of him.

"I'm curious, what brings you, a narcotics squad inspector, to me?" Nan Zheng asked with a playful expression.

Ji Shaoqun smiled and said, "I want to cooperate with you."

"Cooperation? What cooperation do I have with you? Don't forget our respective identities..."

“Is that so, Mr. Nan? But I feel like we have a common goal.” Ji Shaoqun smiled and said, “At least when it comes to drug dealers, you can ask for money, and I can ask for the drugs.”

"Why not let everyone work together?"

A dangerous glint flashed in Nan Zheng's eyes.

However, upon further reflection, the other party probably guessed that he had cheated many drug dealers, but the goods had disappeared into thin air and never appeared on the market, so they suspected that they had deliberately destroyed them.

Ji Shaoqun probably just wants the goods; to put it bluntly, he wants to boost his sales performance.

Wong Bing-Yiu is now a chief superintendent of police. Surrendering the goods now won't do him much good. He needs to deal with drug lords, international fugitives, terrorists, and arms dealers... before he can climb one level to the Constitutional Commission.

Otherwise, you have to wait for seniority.

So, handing the goods over to Ji Shaoqun and making him one of our own might not be a bad idea?

Nan Zheng remembered the movie "Fire Dragon Showdown". Ji Shaoqun was a righteous but evil cop who did shady things.

If he becomes an inside man later, he can be even more successful in the underworld.

If we can win over Ji Shaoqun, then we'll have at least two of our own people in the three major departments: the Narcotics Enforcement Team, the Major Crimes Team, and the Anti-Organized Crime Team.

"Ji Shaoqun, cooperating with gangsters is a sure way to get yourself killed. How dare you?" Nan Zheng asked with interest.

"Is Mr. Nan a gangster? I think he's a good citizen who has always been contributing to the people of Hong Kong Island," Ji Shaoqun raised an eyebrow.

"Good, what a good citizen! I fucking love it when you talk, it's really fucking funny." Nan Zheng laughed loudly.

Ji Shaoqun voluntarily becoming his henchman was something he hadn't expected.

However, people will stop at nothing to get promoted or achieve their goals; otherwise, how would they climb up the ladder?
If you really want to accumulate seniority, your hair will turn white by then.

“I can cooperate, but how can I trust you?” Nan Zheng said, leaning back in her chair.

“It’s very simple.” Ji Shaoqun placed his hands on the table, stared at Nan Zheng, and slowly said, “Brother Zheng, whoever you tell me to do, I will do.”

"This is the sincerity I've shown in coming today!"

(End of this chapter)