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

Chapter 132 "132" Sister-in-law, you've truly opened my eyes.
Ailian didn't dress up much; instead, she simply wore a light nightgown with flesh-colored lace and pink slippers before getting into the car to find Nanzheng.

She didn't know what was wrong with her; she felt a little flustered in front of Nan Zheng.

Not only did I not intend for it to be fancy, but it was actually quite casual.

Perhaps it was the alcohol, a slight buzz, but a small flame kept burning inside me, even stirring restlessly...

"You can just wait here, you don't need to come with me." After arriving at the destination, Ailian got out of the car, closed the door, and said to the driver.

The driver frowned: "Sister-in-law, Liang Zheng isn't an ordinary person. Could she be in danger?"

"Is there any danger? I'm here now. Just give me the money." Ailian took the money box, then glanced at her fiery red lips and slightly flushed face in the car mirror before walking into the company.

The female employee glanced at Ailian and Qian Xiangzi, already knowing which side they were on. She nodded and walked towards the office, saying, "Come with me."

"Row."

"This is the boss's office." The female employee turned to the left and pointed to the end of the corridor. Ailian nodded slightly, then pushed open the door and went in.

Then I saw an arrogant young man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, watching TV with a slightly cynical air.

It was Nan Zheng.

Xiahou Wu stood to the side, smoking a cigarette.

"Liangzheng." Ailian turned her head, closed the door, walked up to Nanzheng, and smiled.

"Xiahou Wu, this TV show is pretty good, and the drama is also good. The characters in it are so fair-skinned and big..." Nan Zheng said dismissively, but Xiahou Wu's expression was a bit strange.

Where do cats and mice come from that are so big and white?

Ailian knew what Liangzheng was talking about. Instead of dodging, she lowered her head slightly, revealing her snow-white collar.

"Wow, Sister Ailian, how can you be so open-minded? Are you here to give away money or to give away people?" Nan Zheng looked over with wide eyes, her eyes wide open.

She truly lives up to her title as the eldest sister-in-law.

The vision is broad enough.

"I, I've come to pay the ransom..." Ailian came to her senses, her face regaining some color.

She didn't know why, but inexplicably she went along with Nan Zheng's words and did as she was told.

Is this what a man's true charm is?

It can bewitch people even in broad daylight.

"Open it and take a look." Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow, and Ai Lian subconsciously opened her legs.

Suddenly realizing something was wrong, he hurriedly placed the money box on the table and opened it.

Xiahou Wu's expression became even stranger.

No, does this look like they have enemies?
You two seem to be having an affair.

"What are you still standing there for?" Nan Zheng glanced at him sideways, and Xiahou Wu immediately went over to take inventory.

He nodded after a moment: "No problem, they're all loose bills."

"Then let's go out first." Nan Zheng waved her hand, and Xiahou Wu opened and closed the door.

I pricked up my ears and listened for a while.

Finding that he hadn't heard anything, Xiahou Wu left with some regret.

“Make a call and have your men go pick up your Toastmasters,” Nan Zheng said, puffing on her cigarette.

"Five million, the amount is correct, so the person is fine. I still keep my word."

“Okay.” Ailian nodded, then took out her phone and called the driver outside the door.

The call connected shortly afterward.
"Hey, sister-in-law."

"Take Zijian back. He's in the storage room right now. Have someone from the finance company lead the way."

"it is good."

"Sister-in-law, where are you?" After a while, the driver called again.

"Brother Jian is already in the car."

"You should go back first. Taking him to the hospital for treatment is more important." Ailian looked at the listless Nanzheng, hesitated for a moment, and said softly:
"I still have some things to take care of."

“Okay.” The driver nodded. “I’ll take Brother Jian to the hospital later and then come back to pick you up.”

"Row."

As soon as she hung up the phone, Ailian sat down opposite Nanzheng and poured herself a cup of tea.

Before even taking a sip, Nan Zheng looked at Ai Lian with great interest.

Ailian was suddenly being stared at and felt extremely flustered.

I'm a little excited, but also a little scared...

"Sister Ailian, now that the money has been paid and you've taken the person to the hospital, why aren't you leaving? What are you still doing here?"

"You're just going to stay here and wait for me to treat you to dinner?" Nan Zheng said with a playful expression.

Ailian was stunned for a moment; these words were unexpected and even beyond her expectations.

"Uh...it's nothing, I just wanted to talk to you and Amin about something."

“There’s nothing to discuss. Since the money has already been given, that’s fine. As for what happens next, I’ll deal with him later.” Nan Zheng lit another cigarette, and Ai Lian’s heart sank to the bottom.

She hadn't expected Nan Zheng to be so cold towards her; it was truly unexpected.

It was as if nothing had happened at the hotel at all.

"Alright, if you don't want to talk about it, then we won't. I can't interfere in your men's affairs; I just hope things stay peaceful." Ailian forced a smile, feeling a little empty inside, but she didn't say anything, got up, opened the door, and prepared to leave.

However, at that moment, a hand grabbed her neck.

Then twist it downwards at high speed.

Ailian trembled instantly.

"Sister Ailian, why are you in such a hurry to go back... What, are you really planning to go back for dinner?" Nan Zheng said with a smile, but her actions became increasingly unrestrained.

"No, no..." Ailian's breathing became rapid, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her whole body felt a little weak.

"Since you can't eat at home, how about I treat you to a meal?"

"Australian lobster? Saigon hairy crab? Or sea cucumber from the South District? Hmm?" Nan Zheng pulled Ai Lian onto the sofa.

The level of skill in pulling and tugging is so high, it needs no further explanation.
Without even intending to refuse, she instinctively wrapped her arms around Nan Zheng's neck.

One million words omitted...

Nan Zheng lay on the sofa, looking refreshed and arrogant, a cigarette dangling from her lips.

Ailian had already curled up like a kitten, her whole body pressed against her chest.

"Liangzheng, you're really domineering..."

"Am I domineering? I think it's you who's usually like this," Nan Zheng laughed, grabbing a handful of things.

Ailian lowered her head shyly: "Then you really guessed right."

"It's not a guess, it's a feeling, you know what a feeling is? Do you think I don't know what kind of person you are?"

Ailian was immediately overwhelmed with shame.

Huo Baoming and Nan Zheng both had many beautiful women around them, but in reality, the quality of those women was incomparable.

Both are true.

Whether it's her or it.

"How did you cause such a big mess with Amin?" Ailian struggled to get up despite the pain, then picked up a Marlboro from the table and lit it.

Her fiery red lips left a mark on the cigarette butt.

Just like Ai Lian, who was left with an unforgettable mark for life.

"You'll have to ask your brother Ming. It was your brother Ming who came to us first!" Nan Zheng sneered.

"Damn it, this bastard is really bold, he doesn't even give me any face."

"I'll skin him alive."

"Can we talk? After all, after all..." Ailian hesitated, glancing down at her own marks and then at Nanzheng.

"One yard owned by a yard."

"You stayed on your own initiative, I didn't tell you what to do."

"Why not eat it if it's free? What does this have to do with your brother Ming?" Nan Zheng laughed heartily.

Ailian was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

That bastard is a real bastard.

I've seen people turn their backs on you after you've pulled up your pants, but I've never seen someone turn their back on you after you've pulled up your pants.

I'm still sitting right in front of you.

"Wouldn't it be better to take him down? RQbuff, then add WHRbuff, and if you add a baby, that's SF's three buffs combined... Wow, then he'll be fighting you every day until the world turns black?"

"I fucking love having buffs!" Nan Zheng said with a smile, a cigarette dangling from her lips.

“After all, Ah Ming and I are destined to meet, and I’m not a heartless person,” Ai Lian said in a low voice. “Not to mention that Hengji is the most powerful company right now. If he falls, I don’t know how many people will be envious of the profits and flock to it.”

"If things get chaotic later, you won't get away with it either, since you were the one who killed him."

"So, you're still thinking about me now?" Nan Zheng touched the shredded meat and looked at Ai Lian with interest.

"Harmony brings wealth, after all. The martial world has never been about fighting and killing; these days, money is king..."

"Fine, then I'll give you face!" Nan Zheng pushed the person down again.

He threw away the cigarette, stood up, grabbed his neck, and laughed:
"I also want to try something called 'The Shocking Things That Happen Around a Man Who Can't Wake Up!' I happen to want to make a movie, and now I have the script."

"Wh-what script?" Ailian's mind went blank, her face began to turn purple, she felt suffocated by the grip, and her eyes gradually became unfocused.

"What script?"

"Of course it's based on reality!"

"..."

It wasn't until evening that Nan Zheng reluctantly let Ai Lian go, allowing his henchmen to take her back.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to instruct, "Tell Ming that I'm very satisfied with his attitude today. The matter is settled, and we'll leave each other alone from now on."

"You keep your distance, yet you still use my well," Ailian cursed through gritted teeth, cursing Nanzheng a million times over.

She harbored deep resentment towards him.

She had never seen anyone treat people so inhumanly.

After returning home, Ailian endured the excruciating pain and slowly walked to the sofa to sit down. Just as she was about to look for some medicine in the drawer, Huo Baoming returned.

"Ailian, how did it go?" "It's all done." Ailian immediately nodded, pretending nothing had happened, and then added:
“I talked to Liangzheng for a long time before he said that the matter was barely considered even. Don’t provoke him in the future; I don’t have that much of a relationship with him.”

"Ailian, I knew you could do it," Huobaoming said with a grin.

In reality, Huo Baoming now controls one-third of Heng Kee's workforce, making him the biggest figure in Heng Kee and the most powerful person in Yau Ma Tei.

If it's based on the number of people, Liang Zheng is not afraid at all.

The key point is that Liang Zheng, that little bastard, is crazy. When he slashes people, it's not like other gang fights where gangsters fight gangsters and then stop.

This guy's blunder directly took down the boss!
Just like the Tony brothers, Ah Shan, Lian Haolong, Axe Jun and others... weren't they all taken down by him, causing chaos within the gang, and then Liang Zheng took the opportunity to swallow up their territory and business?

Huo Baoming has a fiery temper, but he's not stupid. He knows perfectly well that if he really goes against Liang Zheng, she will kill him immediately.

At that point, not only will the business not be yours, but you'll also have to take the territory and money to your grave.

Maybe his wife has run off with someone else.

Therefore, since she wasn't entirely confident in fighting the other party, and Ailian happened to have some connections with Liangzheng, she decided to negotiate if possible. Paying money was better than risking her life.

At most, it's just a matter of losing face.

"Ailian, could you help me one more time?" Huo Baoming's mind raced, and he made up his mind, coming up with a perfect solution.

"What are you trying to do now?" Ailian asked impatiently, her leg really uncomfortable right now.

"It's nothing, I just wanted you to arrange a meeting with Liang Zheng. Have a meal together, and then talk about business... That way, outsiders will know that it's just a misunderstanding, or even that we're still friends, and I can also work with him to make money," Huo Baoming said with a smile.

"After all, as you know, Liang Zheng is so powerful now. If we get in touch with her, we can make a fortune through all sorts of legitimate and illegitimate means."

"I'll give you people and money then, and you can do whatever you want."

Are you going again?
Ailian remained expressionless, but in her heart she hated Huo Baoming even more, and now she regretted marrying him more than just.

Do you have no idea what I gave you in exchange for your life?

"So, have you thought it through? I've thought it through, there's definitely going to be some profit," Huo Baoming asked again. He was so focused on making money that he didn't notice anything unusual.

“I’m thinking of getting into smuggling home appliances. Here a refrigerator costs 1,000 yuan, but it’ll be worth 7,000 or 8,000 yuan if you ship it up north. Even after deducting water fees and all sorts of bribes, that’s still several times the profit.”

"I'll think about it," Ailian sighed, somewhat helplessly.

It's speechless to encounter someone like Huo Baoming, who is brainless and only wants to climb the ladder.

Ailian is really suffering now.

……

"Kill Liang Zheng!"

Just as Nan Zheng was about to return to Tsim Sha Tsui, three knife-wielding thugs suddenly rushed over menacingly.

Wang Jianguo was about to draw his gun, but seeing that the other party only had a melee weapon, he simply grabbed a nearby trash can, rummaged through it, and then crashed inside.

Big Foot immediately stood in front of Nan Zheng, while Shan Ying cautiously circled around.

Scarface and his group sat in the back of the MPV, their eyes fixed intently on the distance.

In no time, Wang Jianguo had beaten the men to a pulp with his bare hands, leaving them bruised and battered on the ground, groaning in pain. Nan Zheng lit a cigarette and laughed, "There are still people who dare to try and cut me with a knife. They've got some nerve."

He lifted his foot and stomped on one person's knee, pressing down hard: "Whose man are you?"

"I am one of your grandfather Axe Jun's men!" the man screamed, clutching his leg.

"That's interesting." Nan Zheng smiled and waved for the person to be dealt with.

A moment later, Wang Jianguo returned and said, "It should be Axe Jun's men."

"When you're about to die, there's no need to lie."

"Damn, how many days has Axe Jun been dead? The seventh day after his death has passed, right? And yet someone is still coming to seek revenge? His underlings are certainly loyal." Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow, her fierce aura spreading outwards.

"It must be Four-Eyed Dragon returning from Thailand," Wang Jianguo said after thinking for a moment.

“These past few days, the people I sent to Wan Chai to keep an eye on Chan Yiu-ching told me that many people from Sun Kee went to Sun Kee’s headquarters, including Chan Yiu-ching’s top lieutenant, Ah Di. It should be for Axe Jun’s quiet burial.”

"What about that bastard Chen Yaoqing?"

"Didn't come back."

"So afraid of dying... I didn't even say I'd kill him! Why isn't he coming back? You bastard, are you being loyal? Is he afraid I'll take action?"

"I don't even know who assassinated me, and he's already on guard against me? Who else could it be but the gunman at Kowloon Restaurant? This bastard is guilty!" Nan Zheng's eyebrows furrowed, and she was visibly agitated.

He turned around and cursed, "Go find out where that bastard Chen Yaoqing ran off to."

"Damn it, I'm going to kill him this time!"

"Okay." Wang Jianguo nodded.

It's normal that Chen Yaoqing ran away in Wan Chai before, since Hung Hing doesn't have much territory there, while that's the headquarters of Sun Kee.

Isn't it normal for people to have back doors and multiple escape routes?

At that time, Nan Zheng only suspected that he was the one who did it, so she didn't care whether he was eliminated or not.

Now that it's confirmed, this bastard deserves to die.

In both the fictional storyline and reality, Chen Yaoqing seems to have died in a car in Macau.

Nan Zheng felt that the key point of the investigation should be in this direction.

……

Meanwhile, Chan Ho-nam drove around the streets with Little Stutterer, who had recovered from her injuries, and then stopped the car and took out a receipt to propose to her.

“You keep saying you want to marry me. Fine, the wedding is in the car now. If you can find it, then we’ll get married. If you can’t, then you can go marry Chicken yourself. Anyway, you like getting married so much.” Chan Ho-nam said to the grinning stutterer, then walked toward the convenience store.

The little stutterer immediately frantically rummaged through the storage shelf and found a ring, which made him even happier.

However, at that moment, a large truck suddenly rushed from behind and crashed into the car, causing the entire car to lurch forward. The little stutterer was so frightened by the sudden push that he screamed.

The car driver had no intention of letting it go so easily. He immediately stepped on the gas and rammed it a second time, causing the car to roll and flip over three or four times.

When Chan Ho-nam turned around in the convenience store and saw this, his smile froze instantly, and he was shocked.

He rushed out to rescue the person.

"Ah Xi!"

"Ah Sai, how are you?" Chan Ho-nam scrambled to open the car door and flung out Little Stutterer, only to find him already bleeding from the head and unconscious, still clutching the ring tightly in his hand.

Chen Haonan was instantly enraged, his face contorted with rage.

The driver of the large truck jumped out and tried to run away. Hearing the commotion, many of his underlings rushed over. Chan Ho-nam pointed behind him and roared, "Grab him!"

"Boss, Brother Nan, what's going on?" Greyhound and Chicken rushed over, and at the same time, the driver, who was being captured by hundreds of people, was also quickly brought over.

"Get Ah-Xi to the hospital, quick, quick!" Chan Ho-nam roared hoarsely, his whole body becoming somewhat frantic.

Chicken was also startled by this appearance. He quickly ordered a car to come over, then took out a gun, loaded it, and then took a few trusted men to get Little Stutterer into the car and drove away quickly.

"Chop this bastard into mincemeat!" Chan Ho-nam roared as he stood up, grabbed a knife, and chopped off the driver's hand.

He screamed in pain.

Chan Ho-nam gripped his samurai sword and slashed wildly, looking like a madman. The driver's hands and feet were hacked off one by one by the sword.

"Hiss..." Upon seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Greyhound was even more incredulous. "Holy crap, is this still Brother Nan?"

So ruthless, is Liang Zheng possessed by you?
"I'll only ask you one question: who sent you to hit me?" Chan Ho-nam grabbed the bloodied and dying driver, his face contorted with rage, his eyes bloodshot.

"I know you're a loser and you're asking for a settlement allowance, but you can't expect to live to spend it! If my girlfriend doesn't wake up, I promise I'll kill your whole family."

"Yes, it's someone from Tung Sing..." the driver cried out in fear and pain.

"Dongxing? Crow? Situ Haonan? Or you, Sha Meng?" Chen Haonan took a deep breath, but he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

He threw the driver to the ground and turned to leave.

"Boss, should we kill him or spare him?" Greyhound shouted from behind.

“We’re here to keep our word! If we say we’ll chop him into mincemeat, then we’ll chop him into mincemeat.” Chen Haonan said coldly, gritting his teeth, without turning his head.

……

The little stutterer was hit by a car and discharged from the hospital less than half an hour later and was hospitalized again, his second time in jail. Nan Zheng found out about this the next morning.

why?
Because that bastard Chan Ho-nam is borrowing money again.

"Young Master Zheng, I urgently need one million. Once I've sorted it out, I'll pay you back with interest." Chen Haonan seemed extremely agitated.

Nan Zheng yawned and said, "Damn it, you just paid back the money a few days ago, and now you're borrowing again? And the same amount? What's the difference between you paying it back and not paying it back at all?"

"I had no choice," Chan Ho-nam said, puffing on his cigarette, exuding an air of wickedness.

The girl with the stutter was hospitalized and incurred a large medical bill. After all, her original injury had just healed, and now she had a new injury; the cost would be at least several hundred thousand.

Secondly, the new Peacock Nightclub is still under renovation, so this place is barely passable.

Finally, we'll have to fight with Tung Sing. That's the biggest debt we'll ever have; several million dollars wouldn't be enough.

However, Chan Ho-nam still needs to deal with the immediate problem before looking at other things.

"You're just like your big idiot boss, always causing trouble. You've got such a lucrative area like Causeway Bay, yet you still can't make any money. What a waste," Nan Zheng said with another yawn.

Chan Ho-nam kept his head down, smoking without saying a word.

"How about this, kill someone for me, and I'll give you this million." Nan Zheng thought for a moment and said.

"Location, location." Chan Ho-nam didn't even ask for names or who it was, completely adopting a "take the money and do the job" attitude. That's what a gangster is all about.

"Not bad." Nan Zheng was also slightly satisfied. She then took out one million Hong Kong dollars from the drawer and said, "Li Tailong, one of the Ten Outstanding Members of the New Journalists Association."

"Okay, I'll let you know within three days." Chen Haonan got up and left.

"Damn it, you didn't take the money."

"I can take it after I've taken care of him." Chan Ho-nam left in a flurry.

"That's interesting," Nan Zheng said with interest. He had asked Brother Ji to spread the word earlier because he wanted to see how things would change.

I never expected Chen Haonan to have changed so much; it seems he has truly transformed.

It was very simple for him to have Chan Ho-nam kill Lee Tai-lung.

It's all because of those knife-wielding thugs last night.

Nan Zheng didn't believe that there were such loyal underlings these days, that the boss would still come with a knife to seek revenge on the seventh day after his death.

He suspected that these were henchmen who had received several times the settlement fee, and that they were sent by Li Tailong.

After all, Teethed Qiang was Axe-Headed Horse, and Li Tailong and Teethed Qiang were childhood friends.

Based on this relationship, he had a motive.

What? You need evidence?
What the hell do gangsters need for evidence to do their jobs? Nan Zheng thinks that just having him is enough.

(End of this chapter)