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

Chapter 157 "155" Setting Up Jimmy

Inside the Tsim Sha Tsui boxing gym, a blue-clad figure was locked in a fierce battle with a suit-clad thug on the ring, each punch landing with full force.

With a "bang," the blue figure flew directly off the stage in less than a minute.

Luo Tianhong quickly sprang to her feet and grabbed the cable with one hand, rushing forward.

He continued to wrestle with Gao Jin.

Nan Zheng leaned against the wall, a cigarette dangling from her lips, watching the scene with great interest.

How long has Luo Tianhong been discharged from the hospital?

"It's been two days, hasn't it?"

"Damn! Healed in just two days? Can't wait to challenge Gao Jin to a duel?" Nan Zheng was somewhat surprised.

Wang Jianguo said with a smile, "The injury is penetrating, how can it heal so quickly?"

"It's just that he's lucky and itchy, so he came out to practice early."

"Are you feeling anything?" Nan Zheng asked.

"No." Wang Jianguo shook his head: "I've been looking for Gao Jin to fight all this time, and I keep losing but keep fighting. I've never seen such a martial arts fanatic."

The key is that he couldn't beat them, but he still fought them anyway, and that's what's most impressive.

Now everyone at the boxing gym has given him a nickname.

"What nickname?" Nan Zheng asked without turning her head.

"What a rotten rainbow!"

“That’s interesting,” Nan Zheng said with a smile.

In just a few minutes, Luo Tianhong was knocked down again and again, only to climb back up each time, seemingly quite the martial arts fanatic.

Nan Zheng felt that Xiahou Wu should practice with this kind of mentally ill person.

Neither of them is quite normal.

Another muffled thud, and Gao Jin swung his leg horizontally, sending Luo Tianhong sprawling face-first into the dirt. This time, he was in so much pain that he knelt on one knee, cold sweat pouring down his face.

"If you're not good enough, then don't fight. Do you really think you're Ip Man? Ip Man wasn't as good as Ko Chun!" Nan Zheng sneered.

Luo Tianhong was good at swordsmanship, but his hand-to-hand combat skills were much inferior.

There are probably only 0.8 Wang Jianjuns.

Wang Jianjun has won his first major victory!

However, when it comes to swords, Wang Jianjun is definitely inferior to Luo Tianhong.

That's really tragic.

Damn it, I can beat others here, but I can't beat them there.

Luckily, Wang Jianjun is a well-rounded talent, otherwise he would have gone home at night and cried while masturbating... All that arrogance vanished the moment he came to Nanzheng.

"I'll fight you again once I'm healed." Luo Tianhong took a while to recover, her face slightly pale, and she twisted her neck before jumping off the stage.

Gao Jin shrugged: "Don't bother coming, I'm really afraid I'll beat you to death."

"Then let's compare swords and spears," Luo Tianhong sneered, but his eyes were filled with an intense fighting spirit.

Gao Jin readily agreed: "Okay."

Just because you're lucky once doesn't mean you'll be lucky again next time.

The underlying meaning of this statement is that when they tried to kill Lian Haolong, they didn't actually kill him.

Luo Tianhong's smile widened.

"How's your injury healing?" Nan Zheng asked, lighting a cigarette as she looked at Luo Tianhong approaching.

Luo Tianhong replied calmly, "It's alright."

"Since it's alright, then it's alright... Take back your sword and go kill someone tonight." Nan Zheng was too lazy to waste any more words.

Although I didn't recruit him, is it necessary to recruit him now?

Besides Tsim Sha Tsui, where else can Lok Tin-hung go?
Not to mention the enemies he offended while working for Chung Yi-Shin.

Just the name "Kowloon Water House" is enough to ruin Luo Tianhong's career.

Shui Fong is now the largest triad in Kowloon, having swallowed half of Chung Yee Shun's territory and tens of thousands of people. They could have easily killed him.

Last time Luo Tianhong treated the people in the water room like vegetables to be chopped up, this time others will definitely chop him up like meat.

"Kill whom?" Luo Tianhong didn't waste any words and asked after taking a sip of water.

“A new reporter… never mind, let’s break his arms and legs first, then pull him over. He won’t die, I want him to be half-dead but not quite dead.” Nan Zheng suddenly changed her mind.

How could a dinosaur egg, which is so powerful, be allowed to die so easily?

Let's cripple the other party first.

“Dinosaur in Tsim Sha Tsui, he has two blocks of territory over there, right next to the Ni family's. I need you to wreak havoc at the Ni family's place, and then bring that bastard Dinosaur back to me.” Nan Zheng took out a photo of Dinosaur.

“Sure.” Luo Tianhong raised an eyebrow.
"But...when are you going to fight me?"

"Who do you think you are?" Nan Zheng sneered, while Luo Tianhong shrugged.

After asking a few more questions, Luo Tianhong stared intently at the dinosaur in the photo, but didn't take the photo. Only then did he leave with the Eight-Sided Han Sword.

"Boss, he's injured, is he alright?" Gao Jin asked from the side.

"How will you know if you don't try?" Nan Zheng leaned lazily against the wall.

"Don't forget, this guy almost stabbed Xiahou Wu to death."

"You all know how strong that bastard Xiahou Wu is, right?"

Gao Jin nodded.

Aside from him and Nan Zheng, Xiahou Wu can be considered the strongest here.

Although Xiahou Wu didn't use any weapons at that time, he was still almost killed by the Eight-Sided Han Sword, which is enough to prove Luo Tianhong's strength.

Luo Tianhong and Wang Jianjun are both people who use fists and weapons separately.

Of course, now another small fortune has arrived.

He hasn't actually tested it, so he really doesn't know who is stronger.

Wang Jianguo was completely confused.

After all, he couldn't beat anyone here.

They're the kind of people who can't beat anyone.

"Jimmy, Master Su, have you called these two people over yet?" Nan Zheng asked.

Wang Jianguo nodded: "They'll be here this afternoon, and I'll pick them up then."

“That’s enough,” Nan Zheng said.

He wasn't actually surprised at all by Big D's sudden change of heart, so he wasn't particularly angry.

After all, it's a transaction, so there will definitely be wins and losses, gains and losses.

Lin Huai Le was killed by Robinson Crusoe, and Nan Zheng didn't lose much either.

If you could earn enough to buy those two streets in Tsim Sha Tsui, that would be the icing on the cake.

However... he was really annoyed by watching the dinosaurs fall to their deaths.

The kind of feeling where you want to keep him alive, but also want to chop up his lower body and feed it to the dogs.

Nan Zheng naturally knew that this bastard had been trying to trick her last night.

First, he provoked him, dragging Big D into the mess, and then he wanted to make himself hit him.

Then, by smashing the cup as a signal, the police would lie in ambush, and upon hearing the noise, they would arrest the person and catch them red-handed.

If this tactic doesn't work, then we can fight alongside Big D later.

Anyway, those who were going to turn against each other have already done so.

So no matter what, the dinosaurs won't suffer a loss, after all, they have the support of Wo Luen Shing and Big D as their turrets.

This brings us to the advantage of having your own people in a police station.

Lei Meizhen had mentioned this beforehand.

Therefore, when Nan Zheng arrived at the Youguqi Restaurant, she already knew about the dinosaur's plan.

That bastard is really cunning.

But he also knew that dinosaurs didn't have the brains to use such a trick.

According to Nan Zheng's thinking, it was either the plan that came out of the new reporter Lao Xu, or the youngest brother behind it.

But whoever it is, if they want to fight, then I'll fight them.

If they want to play dirty tricks, then I'll cripple them for life.

Nan Zheng has now come to understand a principle: sometimes killing is really meaningless.

It would be more interesting to see them begging on the streets, crippled and disabled.

Every time I pass by, I see them looking like they want to kill me but can't.

……

In the afternoon, Jimmy sat in his car smoking, feeling somewhat uneasy.

Why did Liang Zheng ask herself to go to Tsim Sha Tsui?
This was something he couldn't understand at all.

After all, he had always done business in Shanghai and had never been involved in the underworld. He was not familiar with Liang Zheng and had never crossed paths with her.

Now, being invited to dinner in Tsim Sha Tsui feels like a pleasant surprise, but also unsettling.

Jimmy wasn't stupid; he knew there was no such thing as a free lunch in this world.

If so, then it must have been a trap.

"Hey buddy, when are you driving off?" Jimmy asked the driver with a smile.

"Wait, soon." Wang Jianguo said without turning his head. Just then, the car door opened, and a bespectacled man in a suit got in.

"It's you?" Jimmy was quite surprised when he saw his advisor, Su, get into the car.

When Master Su saw Jimmy there, he was even more confused: "Jimmy, Jimmy?"

"Tsk tsk, looks like we're both going to have this meal," Jimmy laughed, his mood having improved considerably.

At least I didn't go alone.

"Let's drive." Master Su wasn't surprised, as he had met Wang Jianguo and his group several times before.

Both the legal advisor Su and Chen Tianyi are lawyers.

They were all in the Yau Tsim Mong area, so it's normal that they had some interaction.

Soon we arrived at a private room in the Tsim Sha Tsui restaurant. Inside, we saw a young man lounging around with his legs crossed, looking utterly bored.

Ah Wu, standing next to him, was fiddling with a teacup.

"Brother Zheng, A-Wu!" Master Su greeted them with a smile as soon as he entered the door, clearly having met them before.

"Since you're all here, please sit down." Nan Zheng pointed to the seats, and Master Su sat down accordingly, but Jimmy felt increasingly uneasy.

Soon the waiter brought out the food, and the group began to eat and drink. Jimmy, however, was not in the mood. Looking at the white rice in front of him, he felt like it was his last meal.

"Jimmy, right? It's our first meeting, and you won't even accept my invitation to dinner. Are you in a bad mood? Or are you just not giving me face?" Nan Zheng said with a smile.

Jimmy forced a smile: "I just didn't know why Brother Zheng called me over, so I had some guesses in my mind."

"It's nothing. After all, you, Jimmy, are in big business just like Brother Zheng. You'll definitely see each other a lot in the future. It's good to get to know each other." Master Su was quite outgoing.

In reality, lawyers are highly sought after in the gangster business.

Everyone who sees him has to give him some face, so his advisor Su naturally doesn't care.

Jimmy is different.

He was just a stable boy who also made a living by selling pirated DVDs. Who knew why Nan Zheng had called him over?
The key issue is that the gap between the two sides is simply too large.

Do I have the ability, the competence, and the qualifications to eat at the same table with you?
There was nothing there, yet they were still at the same table... Even a fool like Jimmy would know something was wrong.

After a few rounds of drinks, Nan Zheng leaned back in her chair, lit a cigarette, and looked at Jimmy, whose face was gloomy and uncertain, and said calmly, "I called you here today for a very simple reason, just one thing."

"Do you want to be in charge?"

"The person in charge?" Master Su looked suspicious, and Jimmy was also completely confused.

“Yes.” Nan Zheng nodded. He didn’t dare to say “dragon head” for fear of scaring the two of them.

“Brother Zheng, who wouldn’t want to be the one in charge? Being the one in charge means you’re a big shot, just like you, Brother Zheng,” said Su Zui, the advisor, in a drunken stupor.

"And you?" Nan Zheng turned her head.

"I just want to make money," Jimmy said truthfully.

"If you want to make money, wouldn't it be better to become the person in charge?"

“Then we won’t need to be mindful of Guan Zisen’s feelings, and we won’t need to pay so much money. We can make a lot of money in a month, more than ten times what we used to make,” Nan Zheng said, pointing.

“I can be your leader, and I also have the ability to make you leaders.”

"But I have one condition."

“Brother Zheng, we are Wo Luen Shing, and you are Hung Hing. How can we be the ones in charge?” Advisor Su asked with a smile.

Jimmy's unease grew stronger.

"I have my own methods," Nan Zheng said calmly.

"Brother Zheng, why don't you tell us your conditions first?" Master Su asked, though he hadn't thought as much as Jimmy.

Nan Zheng was waiting for this sentence: "It's very simple. After I become the person in charge, I want you all to fight for the top position and the leadership, and to bring down the bastard."

The moment he finished speaking, the advisor, Su, was startled.

Become the leader?
He hasn't even been in charge yet, and he wants to be the leader?
What are you up to, Liangzheng?

"Zheng, Brother Zheng, what do you mean by this?" Master Su finally realized what was going on.

A-Wu sneered, "Stutterer Su, it's an honor to make you the leader. What, you don't want to be one?"

"Wow, Ah Wu, you make it sound so easy. All you know how to do is kill people. Fighting for the leadership will kill your whole family!" Master Su shouted.

The advisor, Su, is also known as the stutterer Su.

This nickname is from a long time ago, and hardly anyone mentions it anymore. This also proves that A-Wu and Master Su had a good relationship, otherwise he wouldn't have used this nickname.

This is also why Nan Zheng asked him to come.

"My point is simple: I'm just looking to make money, so I need someone with an exceptionally sharp business sense to partner with me," Nan Zheng said, taking a sip of tea.
"It just so happens that Wo Shing is looking for a leader, and it just so happens that you two are the most intelligent, and it just so happens that you are the perfect candidates for me."

"So, the reason I called you two here in advance is to see how you would choose."

"After all, becoming the leader means earning more money, having a higher status, and being able to make connections with all sorts of people."

"Isn't this much better than just being a base?"

Nan Zheng's words were reasonable and well-founded, and no one could find any fault with them.

He had already planned it out: Jimmy would be the leader, and his advisor Su would provide advice from behind.

Ultimately, cooperation leads to a win-win situation.

But there's no rush. Nan Zheng could tell from Jimmy's expression that the kid wasn't willing.

But it doesn't matter, I have plenty of ways to make him willing.

In life, how many choices do we really have? It's already a blessing if you don't have no choices at all.

"Brother Zheng, do you have any ideas? The problem is that we are not qualified for the position of leader." The advisor, Su, was immediately intrigued and asked what to do.

Nan Zheng smiled meaningfully: "It's good that you've agreed. Don't worry, I don't need to figure this out, because once you're in charge, people will naturally help you."

"And what I need to do is help you learn how to be in charge."

"What are you going to do?" the advisor Su asked again, clearly wanting to know some answers.

"You'll find out tonight," Nan Zheng waved her hand, signaling for the guests to leave.

Jimmy remained silent throughout, but his face visibly turned pale and unsightly.

It seemed he already knew what Nan Zheng was going to do.

After everyone left, Nan Zheng looked at A Wu: "Did you get a good look at Master Su and Jimmy's faces?"

“I saw it clearly.” A-Wu nodded.

"Let's go kill them tonight," Nan Zheng said directly, leaving A Wu speechless.

"What the hell?"

“Never mind what it is, just do as I say… But remember, let them die, but don’t let them really die,” Nan Zheng said again.

Ah Wu cursed directly, "Damn it, can you be more direct? I'm a gangster, I don't understand such cultured language!"

"That depends on your knife skills." Nan Zheng tossed over a wad of banknotes.

"When the time comes, I will have Hua Fo lead people over to take action. Just make sure no one gets hurt."

"I understand." Whether it was a hint or seeing the money, A-Wu immediately realized what it meant.

You have to kill the other person, but you also can't let them die.

It depends on the knife-wielding technique...

The underlying meaning of this statement is to portray the two of them as having been fatally wounded, yet to make it appear to others that they have miraculously survived.

The assassins wanted them dead, but they survived on their own merits.

The intention was to demonstrate their capabilities through this shootout and assassination.

"What does it mean to let the Flower Buddha plant a flag? Can't we plant a flag ourselves?" A-Wu asked again, and Nan Zheng slapped him across the face.

"Where the hell did you get all this talk from? Do you even understand what I'm saying?"

"Okay." A-Wu covered his head speechlessly. If he hadn't already received the money, he would have definitely asked one more question.

However, judging from the conversation at the table just now...

A-Wu felt that the reason Hua-Fo planted the flag and he was asked to take action was probably to put his advisor Su and Jimmy in positions of power.

Instead of seizing territory, he almost got killed and had his flag planted. How can he possibly rise to power?

Be puzzled.

I don't know what Liangzheng was thinking.

After A-Wu left, Nan Zheng snapped her fingers and instructed Wang Jianguo, "Check on Luo Tianhong's side. If he makes a move, immediately send a hundred men to Tsim Sha Tsui."

"Fifty men are fighting the Ni family, fifty men are fighting the dinosaur. When the fight starts, the brothers below will shout that the other side wants to plant flags on each other, so they are fighting each other."

"Trying to fish in troubled waters, framing someone?" Wang Jianguo understood what it meant as soon as he heard it.

“Yes,” Nan Zheng replied directly.

“No problem.” Wang Jianguo nodded. “I’ll have Scarface and the others take care of it right now.”

"Go ahead." Nan Zheng waved her hand.

"You can only leave when the fight is truly between Xinji and the Ni family."

"Otherwise, we'll just keep hitting and smashing."

"I want them to know this is a trap, but they'll have no choice but to fall into it!"

"Leave it to me."

Nan Zheng isn't afraid of people finding out who did it; he wants Tsim Sha Tsui to be thrown into chaos again.

If you have no enemies, help the dinosaurs gain enemies; if you have no rivals, help the dinosaurs gain rivals.

Since he's so awesome, I'll help him be awesome too!

Let's see if he can still act arrogantly after offending more than a dozen businesses in over thirty streets of Tsim Sha Tsui.

Trying to play dirty tricks on me? I'll get so dirty that the ashes of your ancestors for eighteen generations will be dug up!
……

Sitting in the car, Jimmy was gloomy and his face was terribly dark.

The advisor, Su, stood to the side with a suspicious look on his face.

"Jimmy, why are you making that face? Are you hungry?"

"Master Su, are you really stupid or just pretending? At a time like this, you're still concerned about whether you've eaten enough?" Jimmy's face was extremely ugly.

The advisor, Su, also sensed something was amiss: "Jimmy, what do you mean by that?"

"Just now Liangzheng said she wanted to help us become the leader... but she didn't really want to help us become the leader, she wanted us to fight against Big D!"
Now, everyone in the Wo Luen Shing company knows that Big D has firmly established himself as the de facto leader.

If we suddenly rise to power at this time, what will Big D think? Will Big D eliminate us just to remain in power and avoid danger?
Have you become so much of a lawyer that you've lost your common sense?
"Liang Zheng is telling us to die!" Jimmy got angrier and angrier, and finally yelled.

"It's not that mysterious, is it?" Master Su asked doubtfully, still appearing indifferent.

Jimmy angrily shouted, "Did you take money from Hung Hing? You're willing to be cannon fodder? You're insane, you must be fucking insane!"

“Even if we don’t want to, do we have a choice?” Master Su suddenly laughed.

Jimmy was stunned.

“Above is this huge rock, Big D, and below is this black pot, Liang Zheng… I ask you, even if we don’t want to, do we have a choice?” Master Su continued to ask rhetorically.

Jimmy's expression froze.

Clearly, he had only considered the risks, but not whether there were any options available.

"You should think about it carefully. What exactly is it that Liangzheng said she'd find out tonight?" Master Su patted Jimmy on the shoulder.

"We're all pawns; we didn't have a choice from the start, so why think so much?"

“When Uncle Dundee took you and me to Jordan and swallowed up a street of Lam Wai-lok’s property, I knew that Uncle Dundee was trying to play the game of checks and balances.”

Liangzheng invited us here this time, which clearly shows that she was aware of this...

This is a battle of wits between Liang Zheng and Da D from afar. Uncle Deng is the chessboard, and we are all the pieces.

"It's better to be used than not to be. Do you think everyone wants to be a pawn?"

"I thought you didn't know anything," Jimmy said with a wry smile.

“I’m a lawyer,” Su Qingqing said, pointing to his temple.

After all, from the very beginning, Master Su was just an unknown staff member.

He had virtually no experience at Wo Luen Shing and was almost completely ignored.

But right after Lin Huaile died, Uncle Deng suddenly got a little interested.

At that time, the advisor Su understood the reason.

They just didn't say it.

It's not hard to guess what Uncle Deng is thinking, because he has been with Wo Shing for decades and has always prioritized checks and balances.

Therefore, it was expected.

It was just that this composure made Jimmy a little dazed.

Because he wasn't the only clever but helpless person in the Wo Luen Shing family.

……

Meanwhile, the dinosaur went to Tsuen Wan and found Big D smoking in a villa.

"Big D, when are you going to play the beautiful zither?"

"You really want to hit him?" Big D asked, puffing on his cigarette and glancing sideways.

"It's not that I want to hit him, but that bastard Liang Zheng is going too far. If you don't hit him, he'll hit you sooner or later." Dinosaur immediately became anxious.

Actually, he said this to himself, after all, everyone knows that he was the one who fell out with Liang Zheng last night.

Big D was merely stating his position; the unspoken understanding between the two sides remained unresolved.

"If you're so eager to fight, then bring your men and fight first," Big D said calmly. "I'll be the leader in less than two months. No matter what, I'll definitely get elected first."

"Damn it! Liang Zheng is obviously the murderer who killed Lin Huaile. You're going to do it anyway, so why not just do it now?" Dinosaur shouted anxiously, his eyes wide.

"I'm not in a hurry. Let's see how things go." Big D had figured it out by now. He couldn't afford any problems or take any risks, so the best option was to stall.

I'll throw that dinosaur out to take the hit. If Liang Zheng kills it, I'll just take over its territory and then make my move.

If Liang Zheng comes to attack me, I'll just go find Uncle Deng and ask him to take my place.

Anyway, it will be delayed for two months... unless Uncle Deng takes the initiative and makes him the leader in advance.

Otherwise, they would never have taken action.

That's how people are; when they have no scruples, they become reckless and audacious.

But when there are concerns, they become hesitant and afraid of losing something, even losing all their courage.

Perhaps even Big D himself didn't realize that he had undergone such a change.

"Damn it, you won't listen to reason! You weren't this spineless before!"

"If you won't fight, then I will."

"No matter what, Liang Zheng is going to die anyway. When I take over Tsim Sha Tsui, don't say I didn't share with you." Dinosaur left cursing.

Big D, smoking a cigarette, gave a cold laugh.

I was ripped off by you at the restaurant before, and now you want to rip me off again?
Do you really think I'm stupid?
I'll take you down sooner or later, you bastard.

"Big D, what are you arguing about with the dinosaur?" Suddenly, a mature young woman wearing slippers came downstairs and asked. It was Big D's wife.

"It's nothing, just do your thing," Big D said without turning his head.

Sister-in-law D hesitated for a moment and said, "I know you really want to be the leader, but you also need to be clear about whether you are qualified to be the leader."

"I don't? Who else is qualified to be in this Wo Shing company besides me?" Big D got angry as soon as he mentioned it, his face full of displeasure.

"Okay, then you're qualified."

"But who wants you to be the leader? Is your temperament and personality suitable?"

Big D's sister-in-law's words silenced Big D.

He gritted his teeth and continued smoking one cigarette after another.

No words were spoken.

……

"Boss, what did Brother D say?"

“From now on, don’t call him Big D, call him Big Coward! He’s lost all guts now that he’s trying to become the leader.” Dinosaur said irritably to his underling as soon as he got in the car.

The younger brother couldn't help but ask, "Boss, what do we do?"

"I've already ripped him off at the restaurant, so no matter what, I'm going to drag him down with me!" Dinosaur said with a ruthless expression.

"Gather the men. Tonight, we'll use the slogans of Big D and Wo Luen Shing to plant our flag on Liang Zheng's territory and drive Hong Fei and his gang out."

"Okay." The younger brother nodded.

Dinosaurs had wanted to do this for a long time, but unfortunately they didn't have the opportunity before.

But now that they've turned against each other, the dinosaur will naturally be used by everyone.

Otherwise, if they are attacked from both sides, he will be the only one who dies and the only one who suffers a loss.

Because those two bastards, Liang Zheng and Da D, are betting their own territory.

They quickly returned to Tsim Sha Tsui, and Dinosaur got out of the car and, with a few trusted men, rushed off to the triad headquarters to call for reinforcements.

However, at that moment, a blue-haired man rushed over, his eight-sided Han sword swiftly drawn, and he cut down two people in a few moves, followed by screams from the ground.

"Who are you?" The dinosaur's hair stood on end.

Luo Tianhong didn't waste any words. Several of his underlings rushed over when they heard the commotion. He kicked one away, cut down three or four others with two sword strikes, and headed straight for the dinosaur.

"Fuck your mother! Liang Zheng's people?" Seeing how capable the other party was, the dinosaur was terrified and quickly grabbed one of his henchmen and threw him over.

He gritted his teeth and ran away.

However, before he could run a few steps, the dinosaur lost his footing and fell to the ground.

When he came to his senses, he suddenly realized that his two legs were still hanging in the same spot.

The right toes touch the ground, forming a starting stance.

The dinosaurs were completely bewildered.

Looking down again, I realized I only had my upper body left; below my thighs, it was all empty...

"what"

(End of this chapter)