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

Chapter 16 "16" The Most Powerful in the Underworld

"Amin, I've found out. The guy who picked you up this afternoon was a gangster!"

"Don't believe his nonsense. People in this line of work are basically all shameless scoundrels, heartless and insane scum..."

"You absolutely mustn't believe him. I'm only doing this for your own good!"

As soon as He Min answered the phone, she heard Huang's excited shouts.

It was as if they had caught something wrong with Nan Zheng.

On the contrary, Nan Zheng remained calm and composed, smoking a cigarette and watching this scene with a smile.

"There are always people who stand on the moral high ground, using the guise of doing what's best for you to recklessly suppress others." Nan Zheng sneered, and He Min raised her finger to signal silence.

Taking a few steps back, Nan Zheng continued, "Also, I just caught two more thugs, but they're not the same group as the previous two."

But their goals are the same...

"What do you mean?" He Min covered the mouth of the phone, looking at Nan Zheng with a puzzled expression.

“A thug harasses a woman, then a hero saves her.” Nan Zheng hit the nail on the head, and He Min looked surprised.

"real or fake?"

"Why would I lie to you? You'll know once you try it." Nan Zheng shrugged, her eyes indicating that she was referring to the clerk Huang from the phone call.

Meanwhile, Detective Huang continued to smear Nan Zheng, relentlessly saying, "Amin, did you hear everything I just said?"

"I heard you," He Min said after a moment's thought.

"I'm glad you heard that. I really want what's best for you!"

"I've also heard some things. This Liang Zheng recently killed Sang Gou. Murder! You absolutely must not associate with that kind of bastard..."

“But I’ve also found out about you,” He Min suddenly said.

"What?" Inspector Huang was taken aback.

"How long are you going to keep lying to me? You've had people watching me for more than just a day or two, and you're still planning to keep it a secret?"

"This..." Huang, the assistant, was struck dumb and suddenly began to stammer.

“Amin, let me explain, it’s not what you think.”

"Goodbye." He Min immediately turned cold and hung up the phone without hesitation.

Nan Zheng thought to herself that this Huang clerk was an idiot; he could have just said he didn't know.

Once you offer an explanation, even a fool would know it's you.

He couldn't help but wonder, how did this scoundrel get promoted to inspector?

This person is far more foolish than the founder who surrendered and lost half the battle.

The police force is completely wiped out.

"That bastard!" He Min gritted her teeth. She really didn't expect that it was Huang, the clerk, who was behind this. She was both angry and scared.

"Alright, just know about this."

"I'll have people keep an eye on you in a few days. If anything happens, they'll call me." Nan Zheng finished her cigarette and prepared to leave.

If a phone call interrupts your mood, you'll lose all interest in sex.

Whether it will be usable in the future is a question.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Inspector Huang deserves to die!

"Have a meal before you leave. You didn't really come to my house just for that kind of thing, did you?" He Min tilted her pink slippers, a sly glint in her eyes.

"Of course I came to your house for a meal! I, Nan Zheng, have always been upright and honest in my dealings with people," Nan Zheng said firmly.

"Okay." He Min smiled immediately, then got up and went to the kitchen to cook.

Taking advantage of the brief moment, Nan Zheng quickly picked up the phone and called back Assistant Huang.

The call was answered in no time.

"Amin, is that you?"

"Listen to my explanation..."

"No need to explain, Amin is asleep. Don't call again." Nan Zheng hung up the phone after saying that, letting him imagine the rest.

Huang, the officer on the phone, was completely stunned!

He stared at the cell phone in his hand in disbelief. Ah Min was asleep? How long had it been? The person who was speaking just now seemed to be that bastard Liang Zheng?
I haven't even fucking touched your hand, and you're already asleep—

Huang, the assistant, immediately knelt on the ground, completely breaking down.

His face was long and mournful, as pale as a dead father's.

"Amin, my Amin~~~"

……

After a quick meal, Nan Zheng drove the group back to the commercial street. In just those few hours, Tung Sing and Hung Hing had clashed several times.

What started as just the death of a wild boar has suddenly escalated into a major incident.

It seems that the smiling tiger has truly gone mad, willing to pay any price for goods worth millions.

As soon as Nan Zheng got out of the car, with the toothpick still in her mouth, she bumped into a group of thugs rushing towards her.

"It's Liang Zheng! Chop him up!"

"Tung Sing's henchmen, chop them up!"

Hua Di immediately grabbed his weapon, led his men out of the car, and rushed up to Nan Zheng. The two groups immediately started fighting.

"Protect Brother Zheng!" Taibao shouted, then quickly hid in the car, covering his head with his hands, sticking his butt out, his body trembling slightly.

Nan Zheng bit her toothpick, looked around, rushed over and punched one of the henchmen, snatched a knife, and headed straight for the strongest fighter.

You've already chopped down three or four in a row, do you think you're Tyson?

Even Tyson isn't as awesome as you.

Seeing that Nan Zheng had also killed several people, the other party, sporting a buzz cut, looked over and cursed, "You're the pretty girl Nan Zheng? I, the Tsim Sha Tsui Devil, am here today..."

"Come on, come on, come on my ass!" Nan Zheng suddenly rushed over, spat a toothpick into his mouth, and then kicked him over.

He turned around and chopped down one of the attackers who was trying to sneak up on him, then grabbed the neck of the Tsim Sha Tsui pervert.

The pervert from Tsim Sha Tsui clutched his neck tightly, his eyes wide open. Nan Zheng was startled to see that he could still move, and stabbed himself in the stomach several more times.

The person immediately went silent.

The moment this man died, Dongxing was thrown into chaos, with some fleeing and others scattering.

Hua Di, in a bloodthirsty rage, chased after people, hacking and slashing.

Soon, only weapons and wounded people remained on the spot.

"Damn it, I almost forgot to finish him off. He's even learned to come back from the dead," Nan Zheng cursed.

"Brother Zheng, you're awesome! This guy is the dashing guy from Tsim Sha Tsui." Tai Bao appeared out of nowhere, recognized the guy, and looked excited.

Nan Zheng recognized the other person as soon as she heard the name.

He was one of the more capable henchmen of Smiling Tiger.

Including Sang Gou, two Red Sticks of Tung Sing have already died at his hands.

Daily performance +1.
The main problem was that this scoundrel talked too much nonsense, and before he could finish speaking, Nan Zheng stabbed him to death.

What's the use of being a great fighter?

Didn't his mother tell him that villains die from talking too much?
But it's okay, you can find out in your next life. Just pay more attention to your image.

……

For several days in a row, Tung Sing and Hung Hing resumed normal activities during the day, but started fighting every night.

No matter how many people came, Nan Zheng would disperse them.

I've fought off so many waves of attacks that I haven't even had time to pick up girls lately.

I can only talk to He Min on the phone during the day.

These people from Dongxing are basically after Nan Zheng's life.

He didn't lose his life, but Dongxing was killed by Nanzheng.

Another fucking loss of goods, another fucking embarrassment...

The smiling tiger's heart was bleeding; he was filled with deep regret.

Nan Zheng, in any case, never tires of it.

His attribute points have exceeded 10,000 again, and he treats the people of Dongxing like monsters every day.

The anti-gang squad announced a ceasefire at noon, stating that anyone who continued fighting would be dealt with leniently.

The fighting was barely brought to a halt.

Nan Zheng woke up and ate fish balls before going to the dance hall. Dinosaur immediately stood up and laughed, "Nan Zheng, you are truly my lucky star! You've taken down three Red Sticks from Dongxing in the last few days. Now you're the most powerful one in the underworld."

"No way, it's all thanks to Brother Dinosaur's influence. Just mentioning his name scares them to death!" Nan Zheng laughed loudly.

The dinosaur nodded smugly; he loved being flattered.

Especially someone as popular as Liang Zheng.

"Alright, you're one of my people, and I'll definitely support you to the end from now on."

"Besides the ceasefire with Dongxing, there's another important matter I wanted to discuss with you—your promotion!"

(End of this chapter)