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

Chapter 125 "125" Times have changed, Luo Tianhong
boom!
As soon as Lian Haolong pulled the trigger, the submachine gun flew out of his hand, sparks flying from the barrel.

He subconsciously turned his head, and Lian Haolong's face froze.

"It's you?"

"Master Long, it's me! Didn't expect that, did you?" A young man with a smug expression walked in from outside, spreading his arms wide and laughing heartily, exuding an air of unbridled arrogance.

"I should have guessed it was you, Liang Zheng!" Lian Haolong said through gritted teeth.

Then he turned to Luo Tianhong and roared, "You still say you're not a traitor? This whole thing is your way of luring the snake out of its hole!"

Luo Tianhong still looked bewildered.

He didn't understand why Lian Haolong suspected him, nor did he understand why Nan Zheng had brought people over.

Everything is so confusing.

Tonight's supposed to be about killing Ah Wu! How did so many things happen?

However, Luo Tianhong was a thug himself, and he didn't have the brains to think so much.

"Master Long, stop guessing. He's really not a traitor. It's your wife and Ah Fa who are." Nan Zheng lazily walked in, glanced at Luo Tianhong, and smiled.
"I overheard most of your conversation just now... I have to say, you're a real shrewd and ruthless man. You were able to guess the gist of the conversation pretty accurately. I admire you."

"What a pity, Luo Tianhong doesn't have the brains to be a double agent, only your wife does."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Lian Haolong shouted angrily without even thinking, "You sent Luo Tianhong to my side as a mole, and now you're the winner. You can say whatever you want."

"Is that so?" Nan Zheng sneered. "Master Long, if you don't come out on your own initiative, how will you know that I am the winner?"

I know very well that if you don't come out and stay obediently in the base camp, no one can do anything to you.

But why did you come out? Tsk tsk...it's really hard to guess.

"But if I'm not mistaken, you already knew that Susu had ulterior motives, but you were unwilling to accept it and also believed that Susu was not dead, so you deliberately came to take a gamble..."

"I didn't expect to run into me here," Nan Zheng said with a smile.

Lian Haolong's face was extremely ugly.

In fact, what Lian Haolong said to Luo Tianhong just now was only half true and half false.

However, he was right about one thing: he had been married to Susu for many years and knew her better than she knew herself.

Su Su and A Fa are having an affair, which even Hao Long definitely doesn't believe.

Whether Lian Haolong believes that Afa and Susu conspired to swindle Zhongyixin's family fortune is another matter.

This is the purpose of Lian Haolong's departure.

He wanted to gamble his life on the possibility that Susu would return to him.

However, Lian Haolong did not expect that Luo Tianhong was not a double agent, and that Su Su and A Fa were only trying to swindle money. The one who really wanted him dead was Nan Zheng.

But Lian Haolong believed that everything here was just a secret behind the scenes...

Ultimately, he lost because of his suspicious nature.

"Where's Susu? Tell her to come out and see me. I don't believe she's just dead like that," Lian Haolong said with a grim face.

"Tsk tsk, Master Long, you don't actually think that Su Su is plotting against Luo Tianhong, or that Su Su and I are plotting together to find Luo Tianhong or A Fa to be our inside men, do you?" Nan Zheng's eyes were wide open.

"Isn't that so?" Lian Haolong sneered, "I knew long ago that there was a traitor in Zhongyixin."

"And there's more than one."

"Who else could kidnap Uncle Si like this, and do it so quietly, but she?"

“You’re right about that, but… your wife really is dead, I killed her.” Nan Zheng said with a smile.

"Whether you believe it or not, it's the truth."

"Of course, I, Liangzheng, have always been kind-hearted! If you really don't believe me, I can send you to see her."

Lian Haolong's expression kept changing.

At this moment, his mind was still filled with countless guesses, and he felt extremely unwilling.

Even if there are countless possible endings, the one standing in front of me is Liang Zheng, not Su Su.

So the biggest winner is naturally Liang Zheng.

Because no matter who the traitor was, they were all traitors after all.

"Liang Zheng, well done, you really are something. I used you, and you used me, and now you're using me again." Lian Haolong suddenly laughed, a very chilling and cruel laugh.

Nan Zheng calmly lit a cigarette, then exhaled a cloud of smoke and slowly said, "You've figured it out? If you have, then I'll send you to reunite with your wife..."

"Dare to fight me one-on-one?" Lian Haolong suddenly asked, then casually picked up an iron rod next to him. His hair was disheveled, and he looked like Yama, exuding a murderous aura and with extremely ferocious eyes.

"Oh, a one-on-one duel?" Nan Zheng asked with a playful expression.

“Liangzheng, I’ve heard that you’re invincible in Tsim Sha Tsui. Coincidentally, I was also invincible back then.”

"Today, I'll see if you're really that good at fighting!" Lian Haolong's eyes were extremely sharp. He made no attempt to hide his desire to kill Liang Zheng, but at this moment, this was the only way.

Nan Zheng shrugged: "Okay."

"Since Master Long had one last wish before he died, I will naturally grant it. Otherwise, outsiders might think I'm bullying an old man..."

"Kill! Awooo!" Lian Haolong was ready to strike. He swept his long staff with both hands, creating a whistling sound in mid-air. The powerful and heavy staff went straight for Nan Zheng's head.

The final blow of a dying man is like a desperate act, a last gasp before death. This move is all-out and extremely fast, even Xiahou Wu and Gao Jin's expressions changed.

However, Nan Zheng neither dodged nor flinched, remaining motionless, when suddenly a Black Star pistol appeared in her hand, which she quickly fired at Lian Haolong's head.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the magazine was emptied, and even Haolong's head was knocked away. His body remained frozen in place, maintaining his offensive stance, ready to fight to the death.

The steel pipe was only one centimeter away from Nan Zheng's head.

The gushing blood splattered onto Luo Tianhong's face behind him, and his usually indifferent, deadpan expression showed a rare look of terror.

Even Gao Jin and the others were dumbfounded.

Wait, buddy, what happened to the one-on-one duel?

"We agreed to a one-on-one fight, but we didn't say what we'd use." Nan Zheng turned her head and pointed, "There's a gun on the ground, but he insisted on using a stick. Well, that's none of my business."

Then he clicked his tongue in amazement and said, "I really admire Master Long. He actually wanted to take on my Black Star one-on-one with a steel pipe. I truly admire people like that! Does he really think he's invincible and invulnerable?"

"So people have to retire when they get old. There are plenty of firearms outside! Why are you still playing with weapons? No wonder you lost so badly that you lost your head."

"You think this is a comedy? It's nonsensical."

Gao Jin and the others were shocked to hear this.

"Hey blue-haired guy, do you want to fight me?" Nan Zheng shook Hei Xing with a big smile.

Luo Tianhong remained silent for a moment, then picked up the eight-sided Han sword.

"A sword fight, dare you?"

"Why wouldn't I dare? I'm a man of my word! Whatever you say, I'll use."

"Then let's go." With a clang, Luo Tianhong suddenly drew his eight-sided Han sword and rushed towards Nan Zheng.

Nan Zheng remained motionless, listlessly.

When the others were almost upon him, he said, "Gao Jin, Xiahou Wu, kill him."

"No problem." Xiahou Wu said excitedly, suddenly leaping to the right. Gao Jin jumped in mid-air to dodge a sword and landed behind Luo Tianhong, attacking from both sides.

"What happened to the agreed-upon one-on-one weapon duel?" Luo Tianhong kicked Xiahou Wu, who was in front of him, away, and cleaved Gao Jin in two. He then turned to Nan Zheng and said angrily.

"I said I'd fight you with weapons, not one-on-one," Nan Zheng sneered.

"Times have changed, Luo Tianhong!"

"What era are we living in? Why would I want to fight you one-on-one? I've shot down more planes than you've practiced swordsmanship!"

Insidious and ruthless.

Cunning and fickle.

Dan Ying had been watching Nan Zheng closely the whole time, and today she finally understood why a young man in his early twenties could so easily overpower everyone else.

He doesn't follow the rules, he's ruthless, he has no morality, no principles... How can ordinary gangsters fight against someone like him?
He'd drive you crazy even if you were just playing around.

The three exchanged more than ten moves in a short period of time. Xiahou Wu grabbed Luo Tianhong's arm with a backhand and pulled hard, trying to break it. However, the Eight-Sided Han Sword stabbed out in a strange way, making Xiahou Wu's hair stand on end. He quickly dodged.

The sword tip pierced upwards, barely grazing Xiahou Wu's scalp. Xiahou Wu kicked Luo Tianhong away, but Luo Tianhong grabbed Xiahou Wu's thigh and pulled him forward, while the eight-sided Han sword suddenly stabbed towards his neck.

Luo Tianhong was suddenly hit hard on the back, and staggered. He subconsciously tilted his head, and a sharp steel pipe passed by his forehead. Just as he was about to turn around and fight back, Xiahou Wu punched Luo Tianhong in the abdomen.

He immediately curled up like a shrimp on the spot.

puff-

A steel pipe pierced through Luo Tianhong's left abdomen, and his lower body instantly felt cold.

"Big brother, it's so cold..."

Luo Tianhong lowered her head, her face blank, and instinctively covered her wound before stiffening and collapsing to the ground. Watching her fall, Xiahou Wu touched his neck; a trickle of blood oozed out, and it hurt.

Luo Tianhong seems to have some kind of abnormal buff; the more people there are, the more ferocious he becomes.

Xiahou Wu was almost stabbed to death just now.

After a little analysis, Nan Zheng realized that Luo Tianhong's fighting skills were clearly superior to Xiahou Wu's; otherwise, he wouldn't have almost been stabbed to death.

Of course, Xiahou Wu's decision not to carry any weapons is also related to his tendency to show off by fighting bare-handed.

"This Luo Tianhong is quite strong. I really want to have a real fight with him," Xiahou Wu said excitedly. Although he was almost stabbed to death by Luo Tianhong, it didn't mean he wasn't interested in Luo Tianhong.

"Okay," Nan Zheng smiled, "How about I take you downstairs to see him?"

"Lian Haolong is even better at fighting."

Xiahou Wu's expression froze.

"Alright, let's go." Nan Zheng turned and left. He had originally wanted to recruit Luo Tianhong.

It's a pity that even this loser, Haolong, suspects him of colluding with Luo Tianhong.

There must be some resentment in their hearts.

They might hold a grudge, and even if you recruit them later, they could become traitors.

Let's just kill them.

However, just as Nan Zheng got into the car, Gao Jin suddenly said, "He's still breathing."

"Lian Haolong is still breathing? He's dead and still alive? Is he a god?" Nan Zheng turned her head in shock.

“It’s not Lian Haolong, it’s him.” Gao Jin pointed to Luo Tianhong on the ground. He had a puncture wound in his left abdomen, but it shouldn’t have damaged his internal organs. He was still breathing faintly.

"Damn, he's still alive? He's that tough?" Nan Zheng cursed, then waved her hand after thinking for a moment, "Well, if he's lucky, take him back."

"Anyway, you can't eat much rice in the hospital."

"Send a few people to keep an eye on him, and we'll talk about it when he wakes up."

Some people have their intestines spilled out, but as long as their intestines aren't damaged or their internal organs aren't bleeding, it seems they can still live even if they put their intestines back in.

How long they will live is uncertain.

After all, there isn't much technology available these days, and even if it's cured, it's easy for bacteria to get infected again.

But thinking about it this way, Nan Zheng felt it was normal that Luo Tianhong wouldn't die.

Even people who are pierced by bullets can survive.

After returning to Tsim Sha Tsui, Nan Zheng called Ji Shaoqun again: "Abandoned mountain houses in the Southern District, Kowloon Ironwood Factory, Chung Yee Shun headquarters... I, a concerned citizen, have filed a formal complaint. These places contain dozens of kilograms of goods, worth at least forty million."

"receive."

……

The news of Lian Haolong's sudden death and the downfall of the top leadership of Zhongyixin spread that very night.

That very night, Wo Luen Shing's Ah Lok led his men to seize Chung Yee Shun's territory. Subsequently, Wo On Lok seized the opportunity to make his move, and soon after, many other triads also began to enter Kowloon to get a share of the pie.

Like wolves and tigers, like jackals and leopards.

This is also why, in the storyline, after Lian Haolong and his group died, Lian Haodong did not take control of Zhongyixin, but instead led his men to flee.

Because once a senior position is vacant, you have time to take control of it, but your opponents won't give you that time.

Especially since Lian Haolong has offended many people over the years, how could his enemies possibly give him a chance to rise up?

Of course, it's about taking advantage of your illness to kill you.

They fought the fiercest and killed the most people, especially Anle. Zhongyixin was almost completely wiped out by them.

Nan Zheng took a shower and then received the news, inwardly mocking how quickly these idiots acted.

They all looked like starving dogs waiting to be reincarnated.

He didn't bring anyone to plant a flag, after all, things weren't stable in Tsim Sha Tsui yet, and Tsim Sha Tsui East had just been completely taken over. With more than two hundred of his men still in the hospital, where would he get the manpower to seize Lian Haolong's territory?
But it doesn't matter, just consider it lending the territory to companies like He Anle.

We'll make them pay back tenfold when the time comes.

After all, if you borrow and repay, it's not difficult to borrow again. Nan Zheng was a gangster, so of course he has to calculate the interest.

One should strive to be ten times better in life.

The next morning, He Anle seized three-tenths of Zhongyixin's territory.

For a time, they were incredibly influential, and all the triads in Kowloon Peninsula heard the news.

"What's the connection between this and Anle?" Nan Zheng asked Taibao after finishing her meal.

"He Anle is also a branch of the He character. The earliest He character was Hehetu. Because of the similar pronunciation, people who also call Hehetu are called Hetao. The Hongmen He character lineage was established in 1846, and the Hehetu Hall was officially established 84 years later. It has a history of more than 100 years now, which is earlier than the Manchuria and the Republic of China."

"But nowadays, not many people in the underworld call themselves 'Wo On Lok'; everyone calls them 'Water House.' That's because they started out in a soft drink factory."

"The current leader is called Hua Fo, a super elder brother and uncle, who has the same status as Uncle Deng."

A few years ago, Shui Fang and Zhong Yi Xin were locked in a fierce battle, but due to shared interests and cooperation, they eventually fell out. I heard that Hua Fo was beaten so badly that his entire family almost died, which forced him to seek reconciliation with his uncle and Lian Haolong.

After that, of course, it's all about how you, Boss, are incredibly awesome, setting up a trap to kill Lian Haolong. And now, the Water Room is going all out to swallow up the entire Zhongyixin..." Taibao said slyly.

After listening, Nan Zheng suddenly remembered.

It seems there was a scene like this in the movie "The Duel of the Kings," where Lian Haolong thought that Hua Fo had kidnapped Uncle Si, and then he led his men to raid Shui Fang's territory.

However, this part doesn't exist in reality now; instead, people just pay money directly.

Because Ah Wu was also kidnapped at the same time, Lian Haolong rushed to have him silenced.

“Bring Hua Fo over. One million for the whole street. Whatever he robs, that’s all I’ll give him,” Nan Zheng said.

Taibao asked, "Does Hua Fo owe you money?"

"He doesn't owe me money, he's paying me back! Who told you you can't pay back money if you didn't borrow it?"

Taibao was dumbfounded. This is possible?

"This bastard has robbed so many streets. Without me, would he have been this capable? He would have been beaten to death by Lian Haolong! What's wrong with me taking a little money now?"

"He should thank me for taking down Lian Haolong." Nan Zheng thought that they could put the tenfold interest rate aside for now and focus on the other deposit rates.

After all, money in the bank earns fixed interest, so why not ask him for some first?
If you don't give it to me, it's like I'm cheating you out of your life. Since you're already cheating me out of your life, then it's not wrong for me to chop you up, is it?
Nan Zheng felt there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

After all, it was I who lent the land to Flower Buddha first.

"Okay, I'll go inform them now." Taibao nodded and turned to leave.

A moment later, Ji Shaoqun walked over with a big smile.

"Congratulations, Senior Inspector Ji." Nan Zheng said with a playful expression.

"I really have to thank Brother Zheng for taking care of me." Ji Shaoqun lit a cigarette and smiled.
"I was wondering why you were keeping 40 million worth of sugar if you weren't selling it... Turns out you were keeping Lian Haolong's stock to scam him."

"No wonder you became the most powerful figure in Yau Tsim Mong at the age of twenty, with all your men from Tsim Mong District. It turns out that your mind is no less than those businessmen's, and you are even more cunning."

"Ji sir, are you insulting me or praising me?" Nan Zheng asked, leaning back on the sofa.

"Of course I'm praising you! To call you an idiot would be insidious! Besides, would I dare to curse Young Master Zheng?" Ji Shaoqun laughed. It was clear he was genuinely happy. After all, he had earned 40 million in revenue without doing anything. It would be strange if he wasn't happy.

After thinking for a moment, he asked again, "What else do you want me to do?"

"Not for now," Nan Zheng said dismissively. "If anything comes up, I'll call you."

"I'll be waiting for you 24/7." Ji Shaoqun nodded, then turned and left.

Attitude is a measuring stick; it can be used to measure anyone.

Ji Shaoqun has become visibly more respectful.

In the afternoon, Nan Zheng took a nap, and then called Wang Jianguo over.

Where is Tang Yuli?

"That fourth uncle? He ate and drank well at the nightclub, and he's fine, just a little frightened," Wang Jianguo said after thinking for a moment.

"I don't care if he's scared or not, as long as he's not dead." Nan Zheng scoffed, then went to the toilet to relieve herself, saying without turning her head:

"Call the person out here, I'll be there in a bit."

"it is good."

Nan Zheng remembered that Lian Haolong's success today was largely due to his fourth uncle, Tang Yuli.

He entrusted many shady and gray-market businesses to Lian Haolong, which is why he was able to expand so rapidly.

Then you must be very rich.

However, Nan Zheng wasn't going to manage those shady businesses; she was going to take them.

If he won't give it to me, I'll just take it myself.

(End of this chapter)