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

Chapter 136 "134" Facing Robinson Crusoe
Inside a tea restaurant, Ah Sen was having a meal with several colleagues, while another team of PTU Ami were also present, totaling more than a dozen people in military uniforms.

Hurried and anxious footsteps echoed down the stairs. Fat Sha, weighing nearly 200 pounds, strode up to the second floor, glanced around, and quickly grabbed Asen's hand: "Something's happened! Come with me right now!"

"What happened?" Asen looked up and asked when he saw that it was his old friend.

Ah-Qi chuckled beside him: "Officer Sha, going to sweep the horse stables in broad daylight?"

"Go to hell! You piece of trash, you're dead meat!" Fatty Sha cursed at Aqi.

The rest of the PTU members were shocked by what Fat Sha said.

After all, they had a pretty good relationship with the anti-gangster squad, and they usually got along well with Fat Sha. This was the first time they had seen him lose his temper like this.

"What exactly happened?" Asen knew something was wrong as soon as he saw the situation. Fatty Sarah pointed at Aqi and asked as they walked:
"Didn't you arrest that cigarette vendor named Blind Hui before and threaten him to cheat Ah Huai and his gang?"

"What's the problem?" Asen neither answered nor gave a definitive answer.

"You're in big trouble!" Fatty Sha said with a serious face: "That blind Hui has Liang Zheng protecting him. It's Liang Zheng! That bastard is notorious for being inhuman. Now even my boss, Li Sir, has to deal with him."

“He knows I’ve always been close to you, and now he wants to go to Tsim Sha Tsui to settle this matter.”

"Go to Tsim Sha Tsui East and talk things out with Liang Zheng?"

Ah Sen looked suspicious, while Ah Qi behind him felt like she'd been screwed over.

"Officer Sha, really? He's a gangster, and you expect us to dress up and negotiate with him?"

"He's the Governor of Hong Kong?"

"Shut up!" Fatty Sha almost slapped him in anger, then lowered his voice to Asen and said, "Do you know that Liang Zheng has a lot of power behind her?"

"Not to mention that he can dominate the Yau Tsim Mong area, even the narcotics squad and the serious crime squad have never messed with him in Tsim Mong East, which is enough to prove his strength."

"Not to mention, they are essentially doing work for our police force... and the reason why Inspector Li is able to hold such a high position in the anti-triad unit is also inseparable from Liang Zheng."

"Several robbers from Tsz Wan Shan robbed a jewelry store before, and Liang Zheng took care of all of them, which is equivalent to giving our entire anti-triad team a super performance gift package for free."

Some time ago, I heard that an officer in the anti-drug squad seized a shipment of drugs worth tens of millions of dollars, and I suspect that Liang Zheng was involved in helping him behind the scenes...

Based on this alone, there must be quite a few people supporting him behind the scenes.

Therefore, if he causes trouble, the higher-ups will turn a blind eye, and the only ones who will suffer are us low-ranking civilians and you in uniform, understand?

Asen and the others were completely dumbfounded.

How could they have imagined that Liang Zheng was actually a wicked person?

"Fei Sha, how did you find out about this?" Asen asked hesitantly.

Fei Sha shrugged: "Why would I need to know? I'm just guessing because I'm bored."

"After all, Liang Zheng is with Lian Haolong. If he doesn't sell drugs, then tipping off the anti-drug squad is a favor. What's wrong with that?"

“That’s what Inspector Li did too, so I figured it out.”

Ah Sen and the others then realized what was happening.

However, without evidence, saying anything is just nonsense.

However, this also confirms that Liang Zheng is ruthless but has a bottom line, and is very shrewd and can offer benefits to anyone and win over anyone.

He who takes a bribe is bound to be obligated to feed it.

If that's the case, if something happens in Yau Tsim Mong and many people die, the foreigners above might not care at all... Instead, they'll shift the blame to the plainclothes officers and uniformed soldiers below.

Just like what that foreigner in the political department of Fight Back to School said to Stephen Chow: "If you don't have a powerful backer, then you'll have to take the blame for me."

This is also why Fei Sha is anxious.

Damn it, I almost got blamed for nothing.

"So we should try to reach an agreement if we can. If Liang Zheng really brings out several thousand people to fight Wo Luen Shing, the first one to fall might not be Liang Zheng, but us." Fat Sha said quickly. He only said so much because he was an old friend of Ah Sen, otherwise he would have been used as a scapegoat.

Don't think that scapegoats are only found among gangsters; in fact, there are many more in the police force.

It's just that no one dares to say it.

"Alright, I'll go prepare now." Asen felt this was really troublesome; he hadn't expected that Blind Hui would have such a background.

"Don't bother preparing, that pretty girl is crazy. If you really make her wait for you, she might have already attacked Jordan," Fatty Sha cursed.

He quickly grabbed the keys and opened the car door: "What you need to do now is get to Tsim Sha Tsui. No matter what Liang Zheng does, she can't really do it to you."

"My husband is over there too."

"The most important thing now is to see the person. Be nice to them, just make sure they don't drag me into this."

"Alright then." Asen was both amused and exasperated when he heard Fatty Sha speak his mind.

Even plainclothes officers from the anti-triad unit are afraid of him.

Damn, this is a really big deal.

……

"Boss, someone's here." A-Wu walked into the office, opened the door, and looked at Nan Zheng.

Nan Zheng lazily grabbed at Ruby while asking, "Who is it?"

“The newly recorded person.”

"New records?" Nan Zheng pondered for a moment, then scoffed, "Then let them in."

"Brother Zheng, I'll be going now." Ruby was quite sensible and got up to leave.

However, she turned around and had her cheongsam ripped off, then picked up by the waist and carried to the dark room.

She immediately let out a startled cry.

"Damn it, you're already here, you think you can just leave? You have to have your fill of sex by now!"

"Then let's go." Ruby had already been teased into a state of infatuation, and now that she saw Nan Zheng ignoring important matters and focusing on her instead, she didn't care about anything else. She wrapped her arms around his neck, blushed, and kissed him passionately.

They closed the door and beat the drums, causing upheaval and chaos.

An hour later, Nan Zheng, looking refreshed, smoked a cigarette while Ruby leaned against her chest, drawing circles on her lips, her allure still lingering: "It's been so long, aren't you going out to check?"

"There's a saying, 'When in Rome, do as the Romans do.' I can go out whenever I want," Nan Zheng said nonchalantly, exhaling a cloud of smoke. Ruby laughed even harder and gently kissed his chest.

"A real man."

“There are even more manly ones!” Nan Zheng couldn’t resist again. She turned around, threw her cigarette into the ashtray, and pushed Ruby onto her back.

Every time he encounters Ruby, Qiu Di, and Ding Yao, he can't help but come over a few more times.

I couldn't help it, I just couldn't fucking hold back.

Half an hour later, Nan Zheng finally went out feeling refreshed.

When I got back to the office, I saw a young man sitting on the sofa, smoking incessantly.

The ashtray was filled with cigarette butts.

"Brother Tai Sui." The other person immediately stood up with a smile, showing no sign of impatience.

Nan Zheng sat lazily opposite him, lit a cigarette, and said indifferently, "Spit it out."

"It's nothing... Brother Tai Sui, my elder brother is dead, can we talk?" the young man said with a smile, but it looked like he was forcing it.

Nan Zheng naturally knew who the visitor was—Xiang Bo, known as Seventh Uncle.

In later generations, he heard many stories about the other party.

The new Second Route Marshal, when Su Long wanted to seize the position, it was he who suppressed him. He was a man of loyalty, and his actions were both kind and ruthless.

He can be considered one of the top core members of Xinji.

Without even thinking, Nan Zheng knew the other party's purpose in coming.

—The new record is in turmoil.

The people at Xinji don't know who killed Four-Eyed Dragon, and they don't want to know now.

However, one thing is certain: whoever loses is most likely the murderer.

This has always been the case since ancient times. A new official takes office and makes a big show of it; with one decisive blow, the person might die without even knowing how.

Factional struggles are inherently prone to collective failure.

"Uncle Bo, is it? I am very sorry about Fourth Master's death, but what is there to talk about? What do I have to talk to you about? Do you think I still have business dealings with you?"

"We don't seem to have any deals or conflicts, do we?"

When Nan Zheng uttered the word "regret," she had already tried her best to hold back her laughter.

But I couldn't help it, I just couldn't resist.

He threw his head back and burst into laughter.

"No conflict is the best." Uncle Bo forced a smile. "I know that many of the younger members of Xinji are immature, so I came here specifically to apologize to you."

"Oh, I apologize."

"Fine, I accept." Nan Zheng sneered. Why didn't he apologize when Four-Eyed Dragon was alive? Why does he apologize now that Four-Eyed Dragon is dead?

You're fucking kidding me.

"Brother Tai Sui, stop playing tricks on me." Uncle Bo said, "I've already taught those people a lesson for you this time. From now on, I also guarantee that no one from Xinji will ever lay a hand on any of your people again."

“If so, my home is in Kowloon, you can come and take my head anytime.”

"Do I need your guarantee? Taking your head is no easy task, is it?" Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow, unmoved by either soft or hard tactics.

Uncle Bo's face immediately turned ugly.

"However... I might give you a chance."

Find out who tried to assassinate me at the Kowloon Restaurant and hand them over.

"If anything happens, I might not be able to help you, but I definitely won't take advantage of you." Nan Zheng was referring to Chen Yaoqing.

If Uncle Bo wasn't a fool, he would know that it was definitely the New Reporter's men who sent the assassins.

After all, the two sides had already clashed.

Whether they know it's Chen Yaoqing or not is hard to say.

However, given the current situation, Uncle Bo will probably investigate thoroughly before deciding whether or not to hand the person over.

“Brother Tai Sui, your words are enough. I will do my best to help you find the murderer.” Uncle Bo stood up and said, “If it really is someone from my Xinji, I will punish them severely.”

"Don't worry, I will handle this matter as soon as possible and give you a satisfactory answer."

"Show them out." Nan Zheng waved her hand, but these words were utterly meaningless.

Wouldn't handing over just anyone be a case of severe punishment?

To put it bluntly, Uncle Bo came here this time because he was afraid that Su Long and Nan Zheng would join forces to wipe out all of their families.

It's hard to say whether it's like this now, but it certainly will be like this in future generations. Su Long was never someone who was willing to be an uncle.

In particular, he had many disciples in the Xinji Society, and most of the Five Tigers and Ten Heroes were his people.

It's easy to imagine how easily he saw the position of leader.

Moreover, now that Axe Jun is gone, it will be even easier for Su Long to usurp the throne.

Nan Zheng also wanted to see if the other party would be sensible.

If not...

Well, at worst I'll just go to Macau and take down that bastard myself.

After a while, the renovations at the Macau casino will be almost finished, and he'll have to go and take charge of it.

Killing them there would be a piece of cake.

……

After I stepped outside, Uncle Bo had already left.

Several soldiers in uniform sat in the hall, looking extremely uncomfortable. Li Ying and Mang Hui sat facing each other, the latter being very nervous, while Fei Sha, who was standing, was eating and drinking heartily.

They have an attitude of "if the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up."

"Liangzheng," Li Ying greeted, and Asen and Aqi were clearly a little uneasy.

Nan Zheng pulled up a chair, crossed his legs, and sat in the middle. He thought it was a good spot.

If things turn sour later, I can flip the table.

"The people are here, can we talk?" Li Ying smiled, exhaling a cloud of smoke.
"You're all just after money and wealth, there's really no need for fighting and killing each other."

"Really? I think it's quite necessary." Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow.

"Master Zheng!" Fei Sha suddenly called out, but Nan Zheng didn't even bother to glance at him.

Fei Sha didn't feel embarrassed at all; instead, he chuckled and put another French fry in his mouth.

“The foreign authorities are paying a lot of attention to formalism these days. After all, there are quite a few Hong Kong and Guangdong gangsters now, and security is their top priority,” Li Ying added.

“You guys are different from the big gangsters. The latter just grab a quick buck and run, and can do whatever they want. But you guys are local bigwigs, so you have to be mindful of your image.”

"In that case, we can also award you a Good Citizen Award."

"Ah Zheng, do you think I'm right?"

"Wow, I can even get the Good Citizen Award?" Nan Zheng sneered.

“After all, he’s Mr. Nan, a model citizen. Why not take on the Top Ten Youths award as well?” Li Ying conceded again, smiling.

"If you win both awards, no matter what business you do, Mr. Nan, everyone in both the legitimate and underworld circles will give you a lot of face."

After all, Mr. Nan is already quite prestigious. Winning two awards might even get him on television, which would make him even more impressive!

"Tsk tsk, Li sir, you're making it sound so nice... trying to fool me?" Nan Zheng smiled broadly, but her eyes suddenly turned cold and sharp.

Even Asen and Aqi next to them felt the oppression.

It wasn't the so-called oppressive feeling, but rather that Liang Zheng's mood changed too quickly and was unpredictable.

No one knows what he's really thinking.

"I can't guarantee it will make the news or get on TV," Li Ying said after a moment of silence.

"But I guarantee that you'll get both the Top Ten Youth and Good Citizen awards, how about it?"

"Ten years is the same as twenty years, and even after I die, it will still be the same..."

"Give me a month! I promise I'll deliver it to you."

"Tsk tsk, with Li Sir's sincerity, I really can't refuse." Nan Zheng sneered.

In reality, the Top Ten Youth and Good Citizen awards are of little practical use.

However, the police will have to think twice before taking any action. After all, it's an award from the foreigners. If they arrest someone, it's like slapping the foreigners in the face. Do they still want to keep their reputation intact?
Of course, now it's more about giving each other a way out.

Li Ying knew that a big shot like Nan Zheng was extremely concerned about his reputation. Even if he didn't want it, his subordinates had to, otherwise how could they survive in the business world?
“Alright, since that’s the case, I’ll give you, Officer Li, face.” Nan Zheng lit a cigarette and slowly said, “I’ll clear the place for two nights.”

"Okay." Li Ying thought for a moment and said, which meant that Liang Zheng still wanted to fight, but there was a time limit, which was also a way of giving her face.

If the fighting continues unconditionally for a week, the foreigners aren't blind or evasive; they'll surely make others take the blame.

After all, there are gangsters who get into fights and kill people in broad daylight.

Liang Zheng said two nights, not two days, which is indeed quite a show of respect for the anti-triad team.

"As for you two idiots..." Nan Zheng pointed at Aqi and Asen, her face showing contempt: "Captain Sen, right? Coercion and bribery, what a big captain's power."

"If I hadn't crippled Jiang Tianyang, you bastard, you'd still be a damn soldier in uniform."

Arsen's pupils immediately contracted.

No, you were involved in this too?

For the first two months, Asen was indeed just an ordinary soldier. It was only because he desperately caught Jiang Tianyang during a patrol that he was promoted to captain.

Therefore, he enjoyed the taste of being in a position of power, became addicted to it, and gradually began to resort to any means necessary.

"Blind Hui, did he hit you?" Nan Zheng suddenly became interested.

"No," Blind Hui stammered.

"Don't be so nervous. There are so many officers here, they're not going to eat you, are they?" Nan Zheng said casually, looking at Blind Hui's bruised and swollen face.
"Awu, get a claw hammer and let Blind Hui vent his anger."

"Okay."

Upon hearing this, Li Ying was stunned, Fei Sha was dumbfounded, and even Asen was taken aback.

Do you know what you are talking about?
Soon, A-Wu brought the tools over, and Nan Zheng glanced at the table.

The claw hammer clattered down on the ground. "Hey, you're in luck tonight. A gangster beating a cop can only take it and can't fight back. Superintendent Lee from the Anti-Triads is witnessing. I'll let you play with him slowly!" Nan Zheng shoved the claw hammer into Blind Hui's hand, her face full of amusement.

Asen's expression was gloomy and uncertain.

Aqi's face turned extremely ugly, because he was the one who hit Manghui.

"Mr. Nan, is it really necessary to make such a big fuss?" Li Ying glanced at Nan Zheng.

"Have I made a scene? I haven't even started anything yet... Besides, I'm not the one who started it, so what does it have to do with me?" Nan Zheng laughed wildly.

Li Ying glanced at Mang Hui but said nothing.

"Hey, here's your chance. Whether you fight or not is up to you. Anyway, if they dare to retaliate later, don't worry, Inspector Li is a great philanthropist! He can give me an award certificate, so he can definitely protect you, right?" Nan Zheng said with a smile.

Li Ying remained silent.

Blind Hui was trembling even more, unsure whether to move the hammer in his hand or not.

A moment later, Nan Zheng received a call from Huo Baoming. After chatting for a few minutes, she turned and left.

After seeing that the person had left, Blind Hui sat for a while longer before quickly throwing the claw hammer away and running off.

"That bastard is too arrogant!" Aqi couldn't help but mutter under her breath.

Li Ying lit another cigarette: "Why didn't you say that to his face just now?"

Aqi:………

"I guess you're not too stupid," Li Ying said after taking a few puffs of his cigarette, while Ah Sen looked puzzled.

Fatty was still chewing on his fries, saying between chews, "He's trying to provoke you two! If you talk, he might just hit you."

“We’re police officers, how dare he?” Aqi snorted after taking a sip of her drink.

“I don’t know if he dares, but his dump truck driver definitely does.” Li Ying patted Asen on the shoulder, got up and left.

"If you were smart, this matter would end here."

Asen didn't say a word the whole time, but he understood that what he meant was Blind Hui.

While it may seem that Liang Zheng is avenging Mang Hui, she is actually establishing her own authority.

If something like this happens again, and every little thing affects him, then who knows if there will still be any claw hammers left for people to choose from.

In reality, they all know that this skin is a facade, but it only pays a few thousand yuan a month. How can they possibly risk their lives? Others earn millions a month, do they need to do everything themselves?
To put it bluntly, even police officers aren't fearless. They need to discuss everything, aiming for a balance and ensuring that the initiative remains in the hands of the police.

Just like in the story, Uncle Deng "talked" with a chief superintendent.

Even a chief superintendent has to negotiate when a shootout is imminent, let alone someone like Li Ying, who is part of a large gang, or Ah Sen, who is in uniform.

The Tai Sui of Tsim Sha Tsui is a group of people who are all in charge, and they have three or four thousand people under their command. How could you possibly arrest them all?
At their very first meeting, Liang Zheng left Ah Sen with an unforgettable impression.

Unscrupulous and reckless.

They have no taboos and no laws.

Once people have no scruples, they really can do anything.

……

"Boss, what should we do with that blind man, Hui?" Wang Jianguo asked in the car.

"What to do? Of course, we'll just have to deal with it!" Nan Zheng said without even thinking.

"I've processed his ID card and given him the opportunity, so we're even."

What more do you want from me? To treat him like royalty?
Wang Jianguo, you didn't just assume someone was gay because they resembled Yang Guifei (a legendary beauty in Chinese folklore) in some sickly manner, did you?

"No, I just think this guy seems to be born with some kind of illness, and he has a child to support, so he's pitiful," Wang Jianguo said with a smile.

"There are plenty of pitiful people out there, and even the Governor of Hong Kong didn't say anything about saving them. You think you're more powerful than the Governor?" Nan Zheng sneered. "Should I have Li Ying give you an award too?"

"Wow, his saintly heart is overflowing, his kindness is overflowing, the assassin is starting to have compassion."

"Wow, even assassins are starting to have compassion..." Big Foot, driving the car, said sarcastically, which angered Wang Jianguo so much that he slapped him across the face.

"If you keep nagging, I'll beat you to death."

"So arrogant, yet you never fight the big shots." Big Foot chuckled again, feigning sarcasm.

Wang Jianguo was furious.

I should have known better than to ask that question.

Before long, they arrived at the Yau Ma Tei Restaurant. As soon as Nan Zheng entered, she saw Fiery Ming and laughed loudly, "Brother Ming, why did you ask me to come so early today?"

"Hey, stop talking, brother." Fiery Ming, all smiles, invited the man to sit down, then added:

"Last time I drank too much with you, I slept for a whole day and night, and almost died at home."

"My wife hurt her leg while helping me into the car, and she's been limping for the past few days... Looks like I'll have to drink less in the future."

Wang Jianguo always felt that Huobaoming seemed to have a hint of something green on its head.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he went out for a meal.

However, there were only three people present at the time.

The hot-blooded man drank himself into a stupor.

That man and woman alone together... tsk tsk tsk, I don't even want to think about it!
"Not drinking more? A man has to be extravagant and decadent to be impressive! If you don't drink, how are you going to pick up girls later?" Nan Zheng picked up a piece of food.

Huo Baoming was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Right, right, how can a man not drink? Then let's drink until we drop today!"

"Where's my sister-in-law?"

"Aren't you going to say anything? She has a leg injury and is at home..."

"Then I won't drink it."

Fiery Ming: ? ? ?

"Ming-ge, I didn't mean anything by it, it's just that without my sister-in-law here, we're missing a delicious dish that looks so appealing." Nan Zheng took a sip of tea.

"I see." Huo Baoming suddenly realized, and he felt quite proud when he saw Liang Zheng praising Ai Lian's beauty.

Even if a husband doesn't come home at night, or doesn't stay overnight when he does, who wouldn't feel happy and proud if outsiders said his wife was beautiful?
After a few more drinks, Huo Baoming finally said, "Liangzheng, I called you here today because of something."

"I have no problem with smuggling. But my boss heard that you're the one I'm working with... he's planning to talk to you tonight."

"Your boss? Which tyrant?"

Nan Zheng understood that a gang leader or big shot in a triad would have a powerful backer, and they would complement each other.

You pay me to do things that I'm not comfortable doing.

I'll put in the effort to help you earn money that I can't earn on my own.

If you want something a bit more sophisticated, like Tang Yuli, you can spend your own money to support a shrew.

There is also a Lao family behind Nan Zheng.

However, it wasn't a collaboration; he stole it himself.

You can only use something you snatch without worry.

Tang Yuli is now a sucker, and Nan Zheng can do whatever she wants with him.

However, there's no need for it right now.

By using him to target his competitors, one sum after another can be made, and the money will never run out.

If you're really so poor you can't afford rice...

So Nan Zheng reluctantly decided to kill Tang Yuli and eat him.

“Liangzheng, speaking of which, we became friends after a fight,” Huobaoming said with a smile.

“My boss is Robinson, who is a sworn enemy of Tang Yuli of Victory Company. I didn’t know you had taken over before, which is why we have a grudge, but now we’re all cooperating and considered family.”

“Of course we’re family! Ming and I are like old friends buried together.” Nan Zheng laughed loudly.

"Yes, yes, yes." Seeing that Liang Zheng was giving him face, Huo Baoming also smiled and agreed.

He then added, "However, because of that, my boss wouldn't invite you for a chat... but because you beat up Sang Kun last night, and even tried to beat up Lam Wai Lok of Wo Luen Shing."

"This Lin Huai Le is also my boss's downstream supplier; he sells pills around Kowloon."

As the saying goes, the martial arts world isn't just about fighting and killing; it's about human relationships and social interactions.

We're all here to make money, there's no need to make a big fuss, so my boss would like to invite you over for a chat and to discuss the cooperation in detail.

"Hey bro, what do you think?"

“Sure, no problem.” Nan Zheng shrugged, then turned to look at Wang Jianguo:
"Bring Blind Hui over with me then, I still have a use for him."

"Okay." Wang Jianguo nodded.

Nan Zheng never expected to run into Robinson Crusoe, the wealthy man from "The Thirty-Six Stratagems," here.

Even disregarding Huo Baoming and Lin Huai Le, it's surprising that he was able to win over so many powerful and well-connected downstream partners.

Just looking at the plot, Robinson Crusoe was exploited to the point of being ripped off by his son-in-law Liu Yaozu and framed and imprisoned, yet he still ended up with 300 million in bonds.

Yes, that's a whopping 300 million in bonds!
Whether it's US dollars or Hong Kong dollars, the mere fact that it's 300 million is enough to prove how powerful Robinson Crusoe is, not to mention that he's still at his peak.

It doesn't matter, we'll still fight if we have to.

It was just that I pulled Blind Hui over one more time.

……

That evening, Mang Hui returned to his cramped and cramped rented room, sat on the edge of the bed with Xiao Hui, and looked at the ID card in his hand with a slight smile on his lips.

"Ah, Ah Hui, I really didn't expect that the kite that haunted me like a nightmare every night would be cut so easily at this moment."

"Yes, it really is like a dream." Xiao Hui looked at the grinning blind Hui, a hint of happiness appearing on her lips.

"But Ah Hui, that Liang Zheng seems to be afraid of everyone."

"We took his ID card. Is there any danger?"

"This kind of person is a behemoth among behemoths, even more terrifying than those hot-tempered people."

"If we provoke them, we'll really die."

Blind Hui's smile came to an abrupt end.

Even now, he still doesn't understand what Nan Zheng wants him to do.

It all seemed to have happened far too smoothly.

Blind Hui, of course, didn't understand what it meant to be right and conquer the world, or to be able to plunder wealth at will.

All he knew was that everything seemed to be coming too easily.

Compared to when I was selling cigarettes and could barely earn twenty yuan a day, often getting beaten up and not getting any money at all, it was like night and day.

It was so fantastical that he didn't even know if it was all a dream.

During the day, Liangzheng asked him to cripple Aqi with a claw hammer, but he didn't do it.

First, Blind Hui really didn't have the guts, and second, he had Xiao Hui by his side.

He didn't want to drag her down with him.

"Ah Hui, don't worry, everything will be alright..."

"Is there anyone?"

Before Mang Hui could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door, and the two of them immediately became alert.

"Get the hell out of here! You bunch of bastards, don't scare my Blind Hui-ge!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bao."

Upon hearing the name "Brother Bao," Mang Hui breathed a sigh of relief and turned to say, "Don't be afraid, it's Brother Taibao. That's what I've heard people call him before."

"It's him?" Xiao Hui was somewhat surprised.

As soon as the door opened, Taibao's cursing expression immediately turned into a smile: "Brother Blind Hui, good evening. Have you had dinner and masturbated yet?"

"Brother Taibao, what's the matter so late?" Blind Hui asked cautiously.

"It's nothing, just some loose ends that haven't been taken care of. My boss wants you to go over there." Tai Bao glanced around and immediately took a few steps back in disgust.

He then took out tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars and threw them over, saying, "Don't stay in this godforsaken place. Didn't I pay you?"

"Brother Bao, it seems you really didn't give him anything. After dinner, just say someone invited you to play mahjong," said an honest-looking underling.

Taibao turned around and slapped him: "Hey, you've given it to me now."

Xiao Hui's face turned pale when she saw the money.

"Damn it!" Taibao slapped his forehead. He could tell from the other person's eyes that it was a misunderstanding.

He reached into his pocket again and threw out 100,000 yuan: "This isn't a resettlement fee, it's compensation for your emotional distress! I, the boss, always keep public and private matters separate, so don't worry."

Xiao Hui's expression softened considerably.

People from the lower classes like them have never seen tens of thousands of dollars. If they have, it must be a resettlement allowance.

“I’ll go with you.” Xiao Hui got up and walked over, then bent down and grabbed the hem of Mang Hui’s clothes with both hands.

"Okay, is it okay?" Blind Hui scratched his head.

"Foolish lover." Taibao looked at Xiaohui, then at Manghui, and cursed, a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Damn it, I'm so rich, why haven't I met a woman like this?
The key is that I've been rich and poor, but I've never met this kind of "white moonlight" (ideal love).

It's true what they say, comparisons are odious; I can't even compare to a crazy cigarette vendor.

……

"Call the magic lamp and make sure to sweep through Sangkun's territory tonight."

"Then tie that half-dead bastard to the car, parade him through the streets, and then chop him up."

"Have Gao Jin keep a close eye on the water room and Lin Huaile. If they dare to make any moves, chop them up on the spot."

"Also, tell Scarface and the others not to come back yet, and to do something for me right now..."

"no problem."

After giving all the instructions, Nan Zheng arrived at Aberdeen, which is the Southern District.

The next option is to go out to sea. If you want to set up underground casinos and floating casinos, that would be an excellent choice.

Robinson Crusoe had a knack for choosing locations.

After circling around a few more times, Nan Zheng was led by Huo Baoming to a magnificent hotel. They then went downstairs to an underground casino, where they saw many people placing bets.

It's very large, with a European style, and can fit more than twenty gambling tables. It's about four or five times larger than Nan Zheng's casino in Tsim Sha Tsui.

“Liang Zheng, this is my boss’s casino. What do you think?” Huo Baoming said with a smile.

“Sure, if he dies one day and goes to jail, I’ll have to take over this place.” Nan Zheng said with satisfaction, and Huo Baoming’s smile immediately froze.

However, I just thought he was joking.

Turning his head, he saw a smiling man with glasses walking towards him, and Huo Baoming immediately greeted him, "Brother Yaozu."

“Liangzheng, this is my boss’s future son-in-law, his successor, Liu Yaozu.”

"So it's Mr. Nan. I've heard so much about you." Liu Yaozu nodded with a surprised smile.

"It's raised by dogs, it's raised by dogs," Nan Zheng said lazily.

"Have fun, I'll go inform my father-in-law and be right back," Liu Yaozu said with a smile as he walked into the office.

"Really, you're just going to play however you want? Then go ahead. I'll bet a hundred million, and if I lose, your brother Yaozu will cover it." Nan Zheng turned to the female dealer at the gambling table in front of her and said.

Huo Baoming was stunned.

The female dealer was also somewhat dumbfounded.

No, buddy, I told you to do whatever you want, but I didn't mean you could do this much!

"Hey, who are you? You look so familiar." Nan Zheng suddenly looked at the female dealer, her expression somewhat suspicious, but she couldn't remember her for a moment.

"Mr. Nan, do we know each other?" the female dealer asked. She had only learned Nan Zheng's name from Liu Yaozu earlier.

"Whether we knew each other or not, now that we do, right? Want to go bowling? I'm really good at it!"

"Mr. Nan, you must be joking. I don't know anything about bowling..."

"It's nice to meet you, though. My name is Mona."

(End of this chapter)