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

Chapter 130 "130" You're thinking dirty thoughts. Do you think I'm that kind of person?
"Young Master Zheng, did Brother Ji get in your car just now?" Nan Zheng had just returned to Tsim Sha Tsui and hadn't even entered the nightclub when Chen Haonan called her angrily.

“Yes, how so?” Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow.

"No, I was just asking." Chan Ho-nam's tone immediately softened, and he turned to say:
"You want to help him?"

"Where the hell would I get so much time?" Nan Zheng sneered. "I was just passing by and thought Brother Ji had sprained his ankle and been chopped up, so I opened the door for him to have a smoke. Anyway, you guys do your thing, don't ask me."

"That's fine then, I'm going to chop this opportunist up!" Chen Haonan cursed, his murderous aura now quite intense.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Haonan thought about it again and quickly understood.

After all, Nan Zheng was just watching the show from the outside and didn't know what was happening inside. She didn't know that Brother Ji had invested in Tung Sing's business, so she assumed that someone was chasing him and it was normal for her to step in to save him.

After all, they're from the same school.

However, Nan Zheng was right about one thing: Brother Ji was being chased all night.

They weren't outsiders, they were Greyhound and his gang.

……

"So everyone's here?" Nan Zheng walked into the office and immediately saw Xiao Chun, Xiao Tong, and others sitting on the sofa. Tai Bao was standing opposite them, chatting and laughing. In the corner sat a silent young man smoking a cigarette.

This person is Hong Fei.

However, all of these were unfamiliar to Nan Zheng.

"Brother Zheng, you're here!" Taibao immediately stood up with a grin, then pointed at Xiaotong and the others: "We've been waiting for you all day."

"I had something to do and didn't have time before," Nan Zheng said as she sat back down at her desk. Then Tai Bao immediately gave a brief account of what happened last night.

Nan Zheng immediately became interested.

Originally, he wanted Hong Fei to switch sides first, and then he would have a reason to take action.

I never expected Tai-bao to come up with such a wicked idea, having Xiao-chun pretend to be his girlfriend, and then naturally getting Zheng Wei to take action.

"Boss, Senior Brother was incredibly powerful last night! He single-handedly took down a dozen or twenty people, making Hung Hing famous overnight. Brother Zheng, your reputation is legendary in Tsim Sha Tsui, scaring those bastards from Tung Sing to death..."

Taibao said excitedly, but Nan Zheng waved her hand to interrupt him and said directly, "From now on, let Zheng Wei do the work, and keep him on the phone 24 hours a day."

“No problem,” Taibao said with a grin. Nan Zheng naturally understood what Taibao meant. Since Zheng Wei, this good-for-nothing, was so sensible, it wasn’t impossible to give him a chance.

Anyway, we're short-staffed right now.

"But doing the work is one thing, in the future when there's nothing else to do, you still have to train my underlings. Otherwise, he'll just be hogging the job without doing anything, and I'll make him pay me 50,000 a month."

Taibao nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, Brother Zheng, I will definitely relay your words verbatim."

Then he looked at Xiaotong and pointed:

"Boss, this is your girlfriend. She's a reporter for our newspaper. She'll probably be coming to Tsim Sha Tsui for work in the next few days."

Wang Jianguo and the others looked at Taibao with strange expressions as he shamelessly tried to force the issue.

Damn it, I've seen sycophants before, but this is the first time I've seen sycophancy like this.

That's fucking amazing.

No wonder Tai-bo was able to rise from a parking attendant to become Nam-ching's right-hand man; his shamelessness is unmatched.

"Oh, a newspaper reporter? You've already got it sorted out?" Nan Zheng asked, leaning back on the sofa.

"It's almost all settled. The staff and editor-in-chief of the newspaper are all from Xiaotong's previous magazine. Essentially, they're all in the same industry, and they're known for being 'principled,' 'ethical,' and 'integrity' in their work. They're quite famous in the news industry!"

"That's a damn coincidence! I love people with professional ethics like that." Nan Zheng immediately burst into laughter.

Then he turned to look at Xiaotong and beckoned with his finger:

"come over."

"Mr. Nan, don't believe what Brother Taibao just said, it was all just an act..." Xiaotong said timidly as she walked over, her face flushed.

"Who the hell asked you that? I, Liang Zheng, always consider people's livelihood, society, and safety! How could I casually talk about love during this time? Do you think I'm the kind of person who's obsessed with lust?" Nan Zheng cursed.

Wang Jianguo and the others were shocked.

Dan Ying was completely dumbfounded.

Xiaotong blushed even more, this time not from shyness, but from shame.

She realized she had really misunderstood.

Mr. Nan seems to truly be a pillar of the nation, deeply concerned about the people and a great philanthropist...

"Alright, these next few days you go and tidy up the Tsim Sha Tsui newspapers, take care of what I mentioned before, and then print them out," Nan Zheng said.

"No problem," Xiaotong whispered. "I'll definitely do whatever the boss asks me to do."

"Yes, I hope you will continue to be this obedient in the future," Nan Zheng said with satisfaction. Now, everyone who sees him thinks he is an upright, kind, and conscientious entrepreneur who treats his employees very well.

……

After quickly sending Xiaotong away, Nan Zheng beckoned to Hong Fei with her finger:

"Since you're already here, you've already made up your mind, right? Don't tell me you're just doing me a favor and then refusing to do anything in return."

"Does it really matter whether you want to or not? We've already done it first and asked for permission later anyway."

"If I don't comply, people outside will continue to talk about how ungrateful and disloyal I am. Needless to say, your men will be chasing after me and trying to kill me whenever they see me." Hong Fei smiled, seemingly quite philosophical about it.

"Hmm, not bad. You're so young and already have this awareness. No wonder your swordsmanship is so good. You're quite clever." Nan Zheng was in a great mood.

As long as the entire Hongxin regime is transferred, then all their territory will be theirs.

Although they've lost two streets, they only have one left.

But it doesn't matter. With people and money, we can take back the territory anytime.

Most importantly, Hong Fei is capable and holds a high position in Hong Xin, so everyone respects him.

In the future, Hong Fei will be able to expand the territory for him at any time without him having to lift a finger.

That's the right way to do it.

Why should a leader need to personally handle everything?
"How many people does Hongxin still have?" Nan Zheng asked, and Hong Fei looked blank.

Xiao Chun, who was standing next to him, immediately said, "There should still be more than 500 people. Hong Xin lost a lot of territory to Dong Sheng before, and some people have scattered and switched sides."

"Five hundred men are enough. I'll have Zheng Wei take one hundred men over there. Hong Fei, you and he will take action tonight and reclaim those two lost streets first. After that, follow my orders," Nan Zheng instructed.

He then looked at the trembling Xiaochun, somewhat surprised:
"Why are you so scared? Do you think I'm some kind of serial killer? Is it really necessary to be like this?"

"Old, Old Ding, don't you know how heavy the oppressive aura and murderous aura are around you?" Xiao Chun gritted her teeth and trembled as she forced a smile to explain.

"Did I?" Nan Zheng was completely confused, and Tai Bao and the others were equally bewildered.

“Yes,” Hong Fei suddenly said, “but all your people are used to it, and since they’ve been spending so much time with you, they don’t really notice it.”

"When Xiaochun saw you just now, she was so scared that her legs went weak and she had to hold onto the wall to get out... It's just that you didn't notice."

"So, before we even started, I've already done it to her remotely?" Nan Zheng laughed.

Essentially, Xiaochun is a low-level gangster. He's quick-witted, but still falls into the category of ordinary people. He often does small business to make a living, which is somewhat different from those violent gangsters.

Therefore, this is why the oppressive impact of Nan Zheng is felt to the maximum extent.

On the contrary, Hong Fei and his group saw pressure, but they were able to withstand it.

To put it bluntly, it's like a stray dog ​​trembling at the sight of a butcher slaughtering a pig.

The feeling of oppression is a very mysterious thing, but it exists, and its purpose is to make people afraid.

"Alright, this is a small matter, let's just talk about it and move on, no need to dwell on it too much." Nan Zheng waved her hand dismissively.

"Taibao, call Zheng Wei out now, and we can make our move right now."

"Hong Fei, you make the arrangements yourself."

“No problem.” Hong Fei nodded. He had seen Hong Sheng not long ago. If Hong Sheng had suffered a stroke and couldn’t speak, it meant that Hong Xin was on the verge of collapse.

Even if Hong Sheng didn't want to switch sides, Hong Fei had no choice but to take the initiative to join him.

Without a leader, not only will the Hung Sin Society fall apart, but the entire Hung family will be wiped out.

Just look at Hongfei's sister and mother and you'll know.

……

"Hello, what's up?" Nan Zheng was just about to go home and go to sleep when Xiahou Wu called.

"Something happened last night. The other side said they'd be sending people to fight in two days, and whoever wins will own Victory Finance Company..." A-Wu briefly explained the situation, and Nan Zheng immediately laughed, a very contemptuous laugh.

"What era are we living in? Still playing duel games? Does this idiot Huobaoming think he's Lu Bu?"

“The people at Hengji don’t know who you are, they don’t even know who I am, or who took over the company,” Xiahou Wu said directly.

"They only know that Tang Yuli handed over the territory to a gang leader, so they want to take it by force."

"What to do now?"

"What to do? Of course, we have to take him down!" Nan Zheng said with a disdainful look. "Go find out where that hot-tempered Ming and A-Jian are, and arrest them directly."

"Damn it, you're not going to settle a score but instead challenge someone to a fight? Are you trying to be a little kid who says 'Don't leave after school'?"

"I'd rather chop them all up!"

Nan Zheng casually hung up the phone and tossed the cell phone to Wang Jianguo.

Huo Baoming is basically a fool. His personality is similar to Da D's, but he's much dumber.

In the plot of "Triad," he could have simply killed those old guys, but instead he just talked tough. Then he was used by the head of Heng Kee and secretly stabbed to death by Yao Wen's men.

Big D at least knows how to ride the Hot Wheels.

If it weren't for the fact that Deng Bo was highly respected and considered a top-tier veteran in the Hong Kong underworld, and that Da D was also a conservative, the Wo Luen Shing would probably have been his long ago.

However, he was later caught fishing without a helmet.

So these days, all the so-called rules are just for fooling idiots. Who cares about these things? It's either you kill him or he kills you. There's absolutely no order or leniency involved.

In short—the one who survives is the winner.

As Nan Zheng exited the nightclub, a line of cars drove up, and a dozen valet parking attendants quickly waved for help with parking.

Wang Bao, dressed in a red suit, slowly got out of the car. He looked extremely domineering and imposing. He straightened his collar and then walked towards the Chevrolet: "Liang Zheng, I was planning to have a few drinks with you."

"Who are you?" Nan Zheng asked with a yawn. He had already guessed who it was by looking at the baby-faced person next to Wang Bao.

“Central and Western Ring, Wang Bao of the Bao Society.” Wang Bao revealed a self-righteous and benevolent smile, but he looked very violent, cruel, and ferocious.

This kind of person is different from Lian Haolong. Lian Haolong uses his brain and strategy entirely; fighting and killing are secondary. He then plans to gradually go ashore, launder his money, and switch careers to make a fortune, like Tang Yuli, by establishing a gang.

For example, handing over control of Zhongyixin to Lian Haodong so that he could control everything behind the scenes...

However, Wang Bao was different. He had truly earned his reputation through fighting, and his whole being exuded a strong sense of bloodlust, as if he were constantly displaying an aura of slaughter.

This time, Xiaochun almost lost her teeth from shaking.

"So it's Master Bao of the Bao Society. I've heard so much about you." Nan Zheng's attitude remained indifferent. "You keep calling me Master Bao... Pretty Zheng, it seems you're quite different from the rumors."

"I built my foundation myself, but my reputation is given to me by others. Let them say what they want. Anyway, I'll sleep with other people's girlfriends if I want to, and I'll rob other people's money if I want to."

"Good, good, good, good saying 'grab what you should grab,' good saying 'sleep when you should sleep.'"

"As expected of the man who wiped out Lian Haolong's family, his words are truly interesting, very interesting indeed!" Wang Bao laughed heartily, puffing on his cigar, as if he had found a kindred spirit.

"Liangzheng, congratulations on getting a perfect hand... I wonder if you'd be free to come down for a couple of drinks?"

"I really don't have time. I'm rushing home to get my girlfriend to masturbate me," Nan Zheng said with a hint of sarcasm in her smile, as if she didn't care about Wang Bao's reputation at all, and had no intention of giving him any face.

The people from He Bao Society also narrowed their eyes; they hadn't expected that Liang Zheng would dare to disrespect Master Bao.

After all, the Ho-Ho Society was the biggest local tyrant in Central and Western District, controlling more than half of the hundreds of streets.

(This is mentioned in the plot of "SPL: Sha Po Lang," where it's said to be hundreds of streets away from the Bao She (a powerful organization). However, it's set in a Hong Kong variety show world, so I've shortened it.)
“But since Master Bao has come all the way from the main island to the peninsula to support me, I’ll definitely be sensible. After all, you and the Bao Society are so powerful in Central and Western Districts, I’m not afraid you’ll chop me up,” Nan Zheng said jokingly.

"I'll pay for your and Baoshe's expenses tonight."

"Alright, since you're busy, I'll come back when I'm free, and we can have a drinking contest anytime." Wang Bao laughed heartily as he walked towards the nightclub.

Even Aji was somewhat surprised.

Because Wang Bao usually doesn't even look at people seriously, he doesn't even respect the higher-ups in the Major Crimes Unit, and he has even secretly killed quite a few plainclothes officers.

It's easy to imagine how powerful, domineering, and lawless he was in the Central and Western Districts.

However, his attitude changed drastically when facing Nan Zheng, and he didn't mind being ridiculed.

How could this not surprise Aji, and how could it not make the people of Hebao Society look incredulous?
The car sped away, and Nan Zheng lit a cigarette: "Check what He Baoshe is doing in Yau Tsim Mong tonight. I don't believe he really came all this way to support me."

"Okay." Wang Jianguo nodded.

In less than half an hour, Nan Zheng received a general message from Wang Bao.

“Wang Bao and Lian Haolong are cousins. Wang Bao used to have the surname Lian, but he was adopted and raised by someone, so he changed his surname.”

"Twenty or thirty years ago, they were all thugs working as bouncers at the docks. Later, both sides rose up, but things turned sour..."

"The main reason is that in a bar, Lian Haolong fell in love with a young lady, who is now Su Su, the sister-in-law of Zhongyixin. Wang Bao also liked her, but Su Su still preferred the refined Lian Haolong."

"After that, when Lian Haolong was conquering the world, he also messed with Susu, making her have five or six abortions. Then the two cousins ​​fell out," Wang Jianguo said, with a hint of amusement in his expression.

"Wait, you're speaking human language, but when you put it all together, I can't understand a single word." Nan Zheng was completely confused.

"Lian Haolong and Susu got together, and Wang Bao forced himself on her. When Lian Haolong found out, the two broke up and became irreconcilable enemies."

Several times after that, Su Su got pregnant, and Lian Haolong, whether out of disgust or simply to use her as a sex object, just kept getting her abortions...

Only after Zhongyixin recovered did Lian Haolong realize his guilt towards Susu, and thus entrusted her with the management of the company, treating her as a trusted confidante.

"Of course, Susu isn't exactly a saint either. She used to be a prostitute, secretly taking orders. It's just that when she saw that the customer was Wang Bao, she didn't want to pay for his services, so she refused. Wang Bao, on the other hand, just slept with her... But he still had some morals; he paid double afterwards."

"After all, chickens have buffs, they're more exciting," Wang Jianguo explained again.

Nan Zheng couldn't help but curse, "Damn! How the hell is this love triangle so messy? I'm almost losing my mind listening to it."

"Yeah, I was also confused, but that's what someone told me exactly," Wang Jianguo said directly, since he only understood a few key words.

Lian Haolong and Wang Bao are cousins.

Wang Bao likes Su Su, and Su Su likes Lian Haolong.

Susu went out to take orders to earn money, and bumped into Wang Bao. She refused to take the order, but Wang Bao slept with her and then paid double the price...

The key issue is that Lian Haolong and Wang Bao fell out over this, so who can he reason with? Does he not know that Susu is a prostitute?
Damn it, the more I think about it, the more confused I get.

I feel like I'm starting to develop a brain.

"The falling out between these two cousins ​​probably wasn't because of Susu. It was because Susu got pregnant, and the child was Wang Bao's. As a result, Lian Haolong made her have an abortion. That's the direct cause, isn't it?"

"After all, he was her white moonlight and her own son, but in the end, he was ruined. People are selfish. Let alone cousins, they can't even be brothers anymore!" Nan Zheng pondered for a moment and guessed the general idea, and couldn't help but sneer.

The reason why Wang Bao has been at odds with Lian Haolong all these years is probably because love turned into hatred.

After all, Su Su had so many abortions for Lian Haolong, which damaged her body and mind, yet she still stayed by his side.

This made Wang Bao feel that he was inferior to Lian Haolong, and even that he was a piece of trash compared to Lian Haolong.

Therefore, he hated both of them.

This is why Wang Bao feels so exhilarated when he talks about Lian Haolong's family shovel.

"Fuck your mother! Finally got things sorted out. Love triangles are such a mess and melodramatic mess. I don't even watch this kind of garbage in movies, let alone in real life," Nan Zheng said irritably.

That was close, I almost couldn't sleep.

Regardless of whether it was a love triangle or not, Wang Bao should not have any conflict with her; on the contrary, she should have felt an extra appreciation for him.

I don't know what it is that I appreciate.

Anyway, Nan Zheng couldn't get along with this kind of scum, and she was even thinking about how to kill him.

If we happen to meet again someday, we'll have to send Wang Bao to see Lian Haolong and Susu.

Otherwise, wouldn't all those years of messy love triangles have been for nothing?

The drama in the mortal world has ended, but the one in the underworld hasn't even begun yet.

……

"Chop them up!"

After returning to Tsim Sha Tsui, Hung Fei led two hundred men and Zheng Wei's hundred henchmen to storm into Tung Sing's headquarters and wreak havoc.

He hacked Dong Sheng Longtou Lei Pao to death on the spot.

The news that Nan Zheng was supporting Hong Xin had already spread an hour ago, and half of Yau Tsim Mong had received the news. The men of Tung Sing were already terrified when they heard it, let alone start a war.

Therefore, before long, Dong Sheng's three hundred men were slaughtered and routed, their defeat was swift and devastating.

In addition, Lei Pao was killed by Hong Fei with two blows, and Lei Jiabao, the young master, was incompetent, so the thousands of people were scattered in an instant.

Hong Fei recovered the two lost streets overnight.

The streets were densely packed with the slain henchmen, their bodies hacked to pieces, and weapons and bloodstains littered the ground. Zheng Wei, exuding murderous intent, lit a cigarette and asked, "You're in charge tonight. Want to keep fighting?"

"Don't pursue a desperate enemy," Hong Fei thought for a moment and said, "We just need to take back the two streets."

"How can you survive in this world if you're so cautious?"

"This isn't caution, it's tactics! With Lei Pao dead, Lei Jiabao is no threat at all. Before long, Dong Sheng will be in turmoil, losing its composure. They might even form their own faction, competing with the old guard, becoming kings of their own territories, fighting amongst themselves like dogs."

In just a few days, if one side loses, the losing side will definitely take the initiative to contact us.

Because the one you can't beat is your opponent, and your opponent's opponent is your friend...

"Why should we waste our strength and manpower to fight if we can subdue the enemy without a fight?" Hong Fei said directly.

Zheng Wei nodded thoughtfully: "I didn't expect you to be so smart. This plan is good."

“Of course it’s good. I’ve always wanted to do this, but unfortunately my dad insisted on going through the legal process first, so Dong Sheng has been gradually taking over. By the time he realized it, Dong Sheng had already grown big and powerful.” Hong Fei laughed, but his laughter was cold.

"But the worst is yet to come."

"At least with your brother Zheng behind me, I can slowly play with them."

"Oh, how do you want to play?" Zheng Wei looked at Hong Fei with great interest.

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth." A chilling killing intent flashed across Hong Fei's face.

“I want them to experience what it’s like to have their ancestral graves dug up and their entire family wiped out.”

……

Meanwhile, in a bar in Yau Ma Tei, Ah Kin, who has a broken leg, is drinking and recruiting people.

"We'll take action against Victory Finance Company in two days. Get your dump trucks ready. As soon as the fighting starts, just ram the dump trucks in! Ram them to death!"

"That short-haired bastard is so good at fighting, I want to see if he can fight even better than a dump truck."

"Brother Jian, the other party is too mysterious. They're not afraid of Hengji at all. Could they be some kind of powerful outsider?" one of the underlings asked with some concern.

"A powerful dragon crossing the river?" Ah Jian scoffed. "Don't you know the saying, 'Even a mighty dragon can't suppress a local snake'? Who do they think they are? We're the big bosses!"

"I don't care who Tang Yuli is backing up, Ming-ge is determined to have this company. If he won't give it to us, we'll just take it by force."

"Let's prepare the manpower and drivers first."

The henchmen nodded.

They also knew that Lao Ding Huobaoming had powerful figures backing him up.

So there's no fear of any unexpected events.

However, at that moment, a commotion suddenly broke out outside, followed by angry roars and screams, then terror and screams.

"What's going on..." Just as A-Jian stood up, the door to the private room was kicked open, and a man with a buzz cut and a machete rushed in, slashing at anyone he saw without saying a word.

Xiahou Wu slashed down two henchmen in front of him with one stroke, and the one behind him quickly threw a beer bottle at him, which Xiahou Wu easily dodged by tilting his head.

He raised his hand and hurled the knife.

puff-

In an instant, the blade pierced the man's chest and went through his back, and blood splattered onto the ceiling.

"It's you?" Ah Jian was so shocked that his soul almost left his body, and he was terrified at the sight.

Before he could even react, all of his underlings had been taken out by the other side.

Xiahou Wu didn't say anything. Instead, he swung a beer bottle off the table and smashed it over A-Jian's head. He then grabbed a fruit knife and sliced ​​off A-Jian's right ear.

A scream immediately followed.

Dragging Ah Jian, who was begging for mercy like a dead dog, out the door, Xiahou Wu picked up an ear from the ground and shoved it into Ah Jian's mouth to shut him up, then picked up his knife again and charged out.

There were already more than a dozen henchmen blocking the doorway outside, all looking panicked and as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Don't move, or I can't guarantee your boss will die right in front of you." Xiahou Wu revealed a cruel smile, then pulled A-Jian in front of him and held a knife to his other ear.

"Get out, get out of here!" Ah Jian shouted in terror, blood still gushing from his other ear. He was terrified.

He never expected that Xiahou Wu would dare to come to Hengji's territory and brazenly kill and arrest people.

That bastard is too ruthless and audacious.

"That's a good boy." Seeing that a path had been cleared for him, Xiahou Wu's cruel smile deepened.

Ah Jian cried out in pain, "What do you want? I beg you, please don't kill me!"

"You'll find out soon enough." Xiahou Wu held a knife to A-Jian's neck, dragged him out the door, and then arrogantly got into his car and drove away.

(End of this chapter)