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

Chapter 161 "159" Both the legitimate and criminal worlds are under my control, how can you fight me?

"Old Ding, Hung Hing is challenging Wo Luen Shing, Sun Kee, and that group from Cambodia to a duel at Fireworks Terrace. Should we go and join the fun?" Crow asked, shaking his glass.

Camel glanced at him: "We just took over the Red Alliance area, swallowing up more than a dozen streets of Dasang. Where are we going to find manpower now?"

"Gather men from the Netherlands! And bring over Sister Shui Ling's Ten Heroes, and wipe them out in one fell swoop." Raven's eyes were filled with hatred.

On his first day opening a bar in Causeway Bay, he was nearly killed when he was hit by a dump truck.

He suspected that it was Liang Zheng and Chen Haonan who were behind it.

Therefore, he hated the two of them intensely.

If it weren't for the tangled mess in Yuen Long right now, he would be queuing up to participate.

"No, we're not going." Camel pondered for a moment and said, "What we need now is to rest and recuperate; there's no need to join in the fun."

Besides, if both sides fight to the death, leaving each other battered and bruised, then we'll be able to recover and plant the flag, giving us the advantage.
In any case, when two tigers fight, one will inevitably be injured, so there's no need for us to interfere.

After all, fortune and misfortune can change in an instant; this is a big scene, but also too chaotic.

If we lose our top management there, we'll be the ones who suffer; it's completely unnecessary.

"You're the boss, whatever you say goes." Crow curled his lip.

He still felt that camels were too timid.

It doesn't resemble a leading enterprise at all.

Hengmei was also one of the Ten Heroes of Shuiling, and he was previously smashed into a pulp.

If the camel is willing to take action, it can give the order in the dragon's tongue, and Shui Ling will definitely bring people over.

Unfortunately……

Anyway, the crow felt more and more that the camel was not qualified to be the leader.

If you don't even have the guts to gamble, how are you going to survive in this world?

After leaving the main hall, Raven felt it was time to find an opportunity to become the leader.

After all, I am bold, ambitious, and, more importantly, young. In every way, I am better than that timid old turtle, Camel.

……

"Tell those guys in Black Gold that if they want to fight, they'd better bring me another 50 million in gambling funds." Nan Zheng made a phone call to Liang Kun.

Liang Kun asked with great interest, "Fifty million in bets? Liang Zheng, are you really that confident?"

"Not just certain, absolutely certain!" Nan Zheng scoffed as she lit a cigarette.

"Since they want to play for higher stakes, I'll play along."

"They were the ones who proposed the challenge at the fireworks platform, so it's not unreasonable for me to make another demand, is it? If they can't even come up with tens of millions, what's the point of the challenge?"

“That’s boring!”

"I'll call and ask," said Liang Kun after thinking for a moment. "Is the fifty million to be split together, or is it just yours?"

"Whoever plays gets the money," Nan Zheng said with a smile, exhaling a cloud of smoke.

“That’s a pity.” Liang Kun said in a hoarse voice, “I’ve already sent Madman and Harry to Cambodia to scout out the location, otherwise I could have gotten a share.”

"Brother Kun, if you contribute the most in Cambodia, you'll get the lion's share."

"Do you really care about such a small amount of money?"

"You certainly know how to talk," Liang Kun said, his mind racing.

I'll call you back later.

"can."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zheng wondered if she should take out a few of the enemy's capable fighters first.
For example, the "Five Tigers and Ten Heroes of Sun Kee" and the "Dongguan Boys of Luen Shing Airplanes"...

But then I thought, if I had taken care of it beforehand, even a fool would know who did it.

Besides, I'm not afraid of them, so there's absolutely no need for me to do anything that would make me lose face.

He then called Wang Jianguo over: "Have Scarface gather a hundred veterans, prepare the weapons, and the decisive battle will begin in a few days."

"Send the veterans to fight?" Wang Jianguo asked.

"Otherwise what?" Nan Zheng sneered. "I know what Black Gold and his gang are planning. They just want to kill my main force at the Fireworks Platform... But they don't even bother to think it through. In a group battle, it's not a one-on-one fight, it's all about teamwork!"

"Sending those veterans up there is perfect. They have all sorts of tactics; they could easily outmaneuver them. What more could they possibly want to do?"

“That makes sense. I didn’t think of that at first.” Wang Jianguo chuckled.

He's been using guns so much lately that he's really forgotten his old military tactics.

“These next few days, select the ones who are capable and train them in advance. Each person who goes into battle will receive 50,000, plus another 50,000 afterward. Settlement allowance and medical expenses will be paid separately.”

"Remember, this time there will inevitably be deaths and injuries. Tell them to be prepared." Nan Zheng waved her hand, and Wang Jianguo immediately nodded.

He had already thought this through.

Those losers in Black Gold want to play around? Then I'll play along with them.

From beginning to end, Nan Zheng didn't take these boxers seriously. No matter how good they were, if they could beat the formation, then she would have to admire them.

A moment later, Liang Kun called again.

"Liangzheng, Black Gold has agreed. But it's not fifty million, only half."

"Half is fine, it doesn't matter, as long as he can give it to me," Nan Zheng said with a smile.

The betting stakes on the challenge were just the tip of the iceberg.

The majority of the profits still go to Cambodia.

Liang Kun sent people over, and Nan Zheng also sent Wang Jianjun and his men to keep an eye on things.

Regardless of whether Black Gold lives or dies, or whether he wins or loses, his home will be raided the moment he enters the fireworks display.

Nan Zheng knew very well that Black Gold might not actually bring over hundreds of boxers to fight, but he would definitely bring over all the best fighters, just in case.

The stronghold was naturally left empty.

If he can come from thousands of miles away to cause trouble, why can't I go and cause trouble for him too?

It's high-end business competition.

In the afternoon, Nan Zheng went to the film company and found Xiao Fu.

"boss."

"I need to talk to you about something," Nan Zheng said directly as she sat down on the sofa.

"The Battle of Fireworks Terrace?" Xiao Fu asked. The news had already spread yesterday and was now causing a great stir in Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan.

Even the old lady who was posing for a photo and the old man who was watching people shower knew about it.

As Nan Zheng's henchman, it's impossible for Xiao Fu to say he didn't know.

"No." Nan Zheng shook her head: "How many more days are left to finish filming the movie?"

"That's about it. Most of the remaining scenes are villainous parts," Xiao Fu said.

“Mine is almost done. Fei Jing also said that if there are any reshoots, she can contact me. As for the rest, we can go play anytime.”

"This chubby kid is really efficient," Nan Zheng chuckled. "How many days has it been?"

He really admired Fatty Jing.

That makes sense, the entire Young and Dangerous series was completed in just seven days, and that was after a series of editing steps.

"What I need you to do is very simple: go to Cambodia."

"I'll give you a phone number for Wang Jianjun, and he'll send you the address of the target... When you find their hideout, wipe them all out."

"The entire family wiped out?" Xiao Fu was shocked.

"It's just a boxing gym, why say it so harshly? Do you think I'm that kind of person?" Nan Zheng picked at her ear.

“Those boxing gyms are all staffed with elite fighters, far superior to those gangsters in Hong Kong. Be ruthless.”

"Okay." Xiao Fu nodded.

The reason Xiao Fu was allowed to leave was actually because Wang Jianjun couldn't easily show his face.

After all, he's with Ding Yao now.

If someone suddenly starts working for Hung Hing, even a fool would understand what connection there is between them.

Nan Zheng doesn't want to be exposed yet.

Xiao Fu had served in the military in the Golden Triangle and was familiar with the area, making him the best choice.

In any case, if we want to take down Black Gold's lair, we must first eliminate his mainstay.

The second option is to simply bring a gun and charge in.

These things will be handled by Liang Kun.

After that, Nan Zheng no longer needed to worry about so much, and she was too lazy to care about so much.

Anyway, as long as these things are settled, plus the fireworks display, he should be able to get a share of 100 million.

Even if it's not, it's still tens of millions.

As for Wang Jianjun's claim that the authorities will intervene... just take it with a grain of salt.

How poor is that place? They'll support whoever can help them make money.

Therefore, Nan Zheng doesn't need to worry about so much at all.

Moreover, since Liang Kun's smuggling route connects to Vietnam, it must also have a presence in Cambodia.

It's just that this guy is cunning, or perhaps his sugar daddy doesn't want to be exposed, so he hasn't said anything.

However, Nan Zheng wasn't stupid; he figured it out after a little thought.

Xiao Fu quickly gave Fei Jing a few instructions and then left. Nan Zheng also picked up the phone and made a call.

"Hello? It's me, Master Su."

"I need you to check the information for me..."

……

"Why didn't you inform me before you challenged Liang Zheng to a duel?" Uncle Deng looked at the unruly Big D in front of him, his face flashing with anger.

"Uncle Deng, they've already framed me and come to my door to swindle me. Do I still need to notify them?"

"We'll fight whether we're notified or not, so why waste time with all this talk?" Big D said dismissively.

"Why not just kill Liang Zheng, seize their territory, and then tell you the good news? After all, you're getting old. A battle involving thousands of people wouldn't keep you up at night if you heard about it."

"You think I can sleep if you don't tell me?" Uncle Deng was so angry he laughed.

"Among the entire Wo Luen Shing Group, I was probably the last to receive the news, wasn't I?"
Big D, what exactly do you want? Have you ever respected me? Do you even care about me?

You're not even the leader yet!

"Uncle Deng, if I didn't respect you, I would have fucking killed you long ago! If I didn't take you seriously, I wouldn't have fucking come when you called me here!"
"Please use your brain and think this through! We're facing a formidable enemy right now! And you're still talking to me like this? What do you mean by this?" Big D stood up, slammed his fist on the table, and shouted angrily.

Uncle Deng was so angry that his nose was crooked.

He now understands that Big D always thought Wo Luen Shing was his.

Therefore, they had no intention of informing themselves at all.

They didn't even respect themselves.

Because he already considered himself the leader.

Uncle Deng thought that everything would proceed as planned, in an orderly manner.

But to my surprise, Big D's unruly nature remained unchanged.

They didn't take respecting teachers and valuing the way of the master to heart at all.

"Since you want to fight, then fight. There's nothing I can do to help you," Uncle Deng said after a moment of silence.

Big D is too powerful now, and he has a lot of support within the organization. No one is willing to stand up to him, and it's no use trying to stop him on your own.

Big D immediately laughed: "That's more like it, Uncle Deng. You can rest assured, this time, I've prepared everything."

"We're going to take down Liang Zheng in one fell swoop."

"After leaving the fireworks display, we took over Tsim Sha Tsui and then conquered Tsim Sha Tsui..."

"In the near future, not only Liang Zheng, but the entire Hung Hing Society will be in our hands!"

Big D laughed heartily, then turned and left.

Black Gold has hundreds of underground boxers, New Star has tens of thousands of men, plus Wo Shing has tens of thousands of men...

Big D is now incredibly arrogant.

Even if the fireworks platform can't take down Liang Zheng, he's confident he can join forces with Xinji and Heijin, sending tens of thousands of people to attack Tsim Sha Tsui.

An alliance, united in hatred of the enemy.

This is the source of Big D's confidence today.

Watching the car drive away outside, Uncle Deng narrowed his eyes, his face dark and uncertain.

A moment later, he summoned one of his henchmen:
"Have Jimmy contact me."

“Yes, Uncle Deng.” The younger brother nodded.

In less than ten minutes, Jimmy, dressed in a suit and tie, quickly got out of the car and greeted everyone respectfully as he entered.

"Uncle Deng, what can I do for you?"

"I heard that Big D held a meeting early this morning without telling me. What exactly was it about?" Uncle Deng asked, gripping his cane.

This morning, Uncle Deng promoted Jimmy to be the person in charge.

The meeting then adjourned.

However, apart from Uncle Deng leaving, the other leaders did not leave. Instead, they were all kept behind by Big D to discuss the challenge at the Fireworks Terrace.

“Fighting five hundred against five hundred. Our gang has handpicked all its toughest fighters, at least one hundred to two hundred and fifty. Big Head, Airplane, Dongguan Boy, and others will also be participating,” Jimmy said after thinking for a moment.

"The Xinji side also mobilized about the same number of people, and the Five Tigers and Ten Heroes were mobilized together, also for the battle of the Fireworks Terrace."

"The rest are all Black Gold's men."

The fact that Jimmy knows these things proves that Big D doesn't take him seriously.

Or perhaps they simply didn't know that Dunn was going to promote Jimmy to run for the top spot against him.

"Who is this Black Gold?" Uncle Deng asked again.

“Black Gold is the owner of Cambodia’s largest underground boxing gym and underground boxing matches…” Jimmy briefly explained the situation, then continued:

"Black Gold has sent at least forty-five Black Scorpion boxers to participate in this battle."

The definition of "black scorpion" over there should be "red stick".

Then there are four six-headed serpents and one seven-headed serpent.

Based on what Big D said, the meaning of "six-headed serpent" should be equivalent to being able to fight six black scorpions.

The seven-headed hydra represents the ability to defeat seven black scorpions.

The largest is the Hydra, which is nine Black Scorpions fighting one against one; in Hong Kong, it's considered nine Red Sticks.

It also carries the connotation of "double-flower red stick" (a symbol of high rank and prestige).

Previously, the Double Flower Red Stick was awarded to either the top scholar in the civil service examination or the top scholar in the military examination.

Wen Shuanghua is someone with high influence and status. Her own gang and other gangs work together to help her get promoted and become a Shuanghua Red Pole.

Wu Shuanghua's goal is to defeat the nine most capable Red Sticks recruited by other top-tier gangs. Only by winning can she become a Red Stick of Shuanghua.

Therefore, the former is more glamorous, while the latter is more valiant; each has its own advantages.

There's only one Hydra, Black Gold, which is kept as a sacred tablet in Cambodia to prevent other local thugs from causing trouble.

Secondly, the octopus was his bodyguard.

The fact that he was able to bring out the strongest Hydra to fight shows how much he valued this battle.

"Hydra again, and the Double Flower Red Stick... Heh, it seems this Black Gold has big ambitions too, wanting to create his own Hongmen?" Uncle Deng sneered.

Jimmy was completely bewildered: "Uncle Deng, what do you mean by that?"

“The Hongmen is renowned throughout the world. Who doesn’t know that the Hongmen gang is the orthodox one? They have all sorts of pre-established positions that they don’t use, but they want to create something unique in the black gold industry. Isn’t this a desire to establish a sect? Isn’t this a sign of great ambition?” Uncle Deng figured it out after a little thought.

He then shook his head: "Unfortunately, they forgot that this is not Southeast Asia, but Hong Kong Island."

"Uncle Deng, what do you mean by this?" Jimmy still didn't understand what Uncle Deng was saying.

"Complacency leads to defeat... This time, Big D and New Records are doomed to lose against that Black Gold guy." Uncle Deng looked disappointed.

Then he looked at Jimmy: "When Big D comes back, I plan to have you replace Lin Huai Le as one of the candidates for the position of leader, and fight against Big D."

"If you're going to go in this fight, then find an excuse not to go. Trying to outdo someone like Liang Zheng in a brawl is basically a death sentence."

"What?" Jimmy was shocked.

"Uncle Deng, are you out of your mind? I've only been in charge for a short time, and you actually want me to be the head of the company? Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

"Even if it breaks the rules and disrupts the order, it's still better than letting Wo Shing Pharma perish, isn't it?" Uncle Deng seemed to have aged considerably as he sighed.

"Who is Big D, and who are you, Jimmy? I can see very clearly who is suitable to be the leader and who is not."

"Jimmy, this time, we'll have to resort to any means necessary."

Jimmy fell silent upon hearing this.

He seemed to see through Uncle Deng's inner turmoil and murderous intent, and even seemed to see the older generation licking blood from the blade amidst their vows of eternal love.

Complex and contradictory.

……

"You're pretty intimidating here, but try to avoid causing trouble and coming in here again."

"I just didn't have the chance before, but now I want to be a good person!"

At Stanley Prison, he spoke a few words to a prison guard, exuding a dejected and sinister aura, then the gate opened and he walked straight out.

He opened his arms, raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and enjoyed the fresh air of the day.

However, at that moment, more than a dozen black MPVs came haphazardly from both sides of the road, and more than fifty henchmen quickly got out.

Tai-bao landed with a grin, a cigar dangling from his lips, and waved his hand dismissively: "Call me Boss."

"Boss!" More than fifty henchmen, dressed in suits and ties, bowed in unison, making a grand entrance.

Even the prison guards who were preparing to close the gate were stunned by this scene.

"Brother Taibao".

"It's good that you're out. Tonight is our film company's celebration banquet, and we'll also host a welcome-back dinner for you." Tai Bao patted the dejected shoulder and laughed.

"Okay, sure," he said with a sullen smile. He had been well-fed and well-drinked inside for the past few months, so he didn't care what happened.

Respect and status, I've got it all.

Therefore, feeling dejected is a great source of pride.

After all, Nan Zheng had said before that she would be the boss as soon as she came out. Now it seems... she really did it.

"Then get in the car." Taibao, embracing the dejected man, opened the door, his face beaming.
"A lot has happened recently. In a few days, we'll have to fight someone at the fireworks platform. Right now, Brother Zheng is as powerful as he wants!"

……

"They all look good."

Inside the Tsim Sha Tsui boxing gym, Nan Zheng looked at the hundreds of veterans standing neatly in front of her and nodded in satisfaction.

During this time, they have been quite busy, constantly training in the boxing gym. Not only are their fighting skills stronger than those of the gangsters, but their physical fitness, reaction time, and teamwork are also top-notch.

Now is the perfect time to take him out and let him bleed.

We can't just stay here and do nothing forever.

"I assume you've already received the money. Receiving it means you have to do something, you have to shed blood, you have to work for me, Liangzheng! Here's an initial settlement fee of 50,000, and another 50,000 afterward. This fight concerns my reputation and your lives. Do you have the confidence?" Nanzheng shouted.

"Yes! There must be!"

"Cripple them all in one go!"

"We've never been afraid of anyone when it comes to killing!"

"That's right! Today, Lian Sheng, Xin Ji, and those scoundrels from Cambodia have teamed up to take action. Let's wipe them out in one fell swoop, rob them of their money, and sleep with their girls!" Nan Zheng shouted loudly again.

"Grab what you can! Sleep where you can!"

Many people were inspired, their faces lit up with excitement, and their blood was pumping.

Several others wore bloodthirsty smiles, as if foreshadowing a massacre to come.

The most menacing of all were these wolf soldiers.

"Wang Jianguo, distribute the equipment. While there's still time, practice your tactics." Nan Zheng waved her hand, and Wang Jianguo immediately nodded.

He then added, "This time, Scarface can lead the team; you stay here and guard the territory."

“No problem.” Wang Jianguo was not surprised at all.

Then Nan Zheng called Gao Jin, Xiahou Wu, Zheng Wei, and a few others over.

He pointed at them and said, "This time, you're coming with me. Be prepared for people to die."

"No problem." Gao Jin and the others nodded. They had already heard about this, so they didn't show much emotion about going to the fireworks platform.

On the contrary, Xiahou Wu rarely smiled, as if he was unusually excited.

"I'll go have some fun too," Luo Tianhong said lazily, leaning against the wall and holding an eight-sided Han sword.

Nan Zheng glanced at her sideways: "Aren't you still injured? Are you sure you can handle this?"

"Just a bunch of small fry, of course we can have them." Luo Tianhong gave a disdainful and cruel sneer.

“Alright, I’ll give you a rundown in a few days. Anyway, once we’re on this deserted island, life and death are entirely up to us. If you’re tough enough not to die, you’ll be one of my people, and you’ll get the same treatment as Gao Jin and the others.” Nan Zheng pointed at Luo Tianhong.

If they want Luo Tianhong to go up to the fireworks platform, this identity is definitely indispensable.

Nan Zheng was too lazy to let anyone seize on such an unnecessary little handle, so holding a small ceremony for Luo Tianhong was not out of the question.

As for A-Wu and Wang Jianguo, they naturally stayed here to guard the territory.

Although there were more than three thousand henchmen, not a single Nan Zheng was brought along.

But Tsim Sha Tsui East and Kowloon City still need a backbone.

Ah Wu was the person in charge of the Number Gang, and even if he wanted to go, Nan Zheng was too lazy to talk to Bearded Yong about it at this time.

With people like Gao Jin, that's enough.

After everyone had left, Nan Zheng went to the office and met Huo Huan, who was drinking tea.

"Huo Sheng, you'd better keep a close eye on things while I'm at the Fireworks Terrace."

“If anything happens to my people or my business… I’ll take it out on your daughter,” Nan Zheng said, winking.

Huo Huan nearly choked on his breath, and said irritably, "It's just going there for half a day, do you really need me to watch over the place for you?"

"Who knows? Anyway, I have so many enemies, and some of them might want to take advantage of the situation."

In short, it's up to you.

"If you don't handle this well, I'll take action against your daughter." Nan Zheng shrugged nonchalantly.

Huo Huan was so angry that he wanted to beat this little bastard in front of him to death right now.

He suspected that no one in Tsim Sha Tsui dared to cause trouble, and that it was just an excuse for Leung Keng to deliberately want to sleep with his daughter.

Huo Huan had long seen through the lecherous nature of this little bastard.

"Alright, alright, I'll keep an eye on it for you." Huo Huan got up and walked towards the bathroom in an annoyed tone.

"But if anything happens to your girls, I can't help you. After all, if I mess with them, it'll be a fight to the death."

"My old bones aren't strong enough to shield you from such a calamity."

"Don't worry, if something really happens to them, it's just bad luck for them. I'll settle the score with your daughter." Nan Zheng laughed heartily.

Huo Huan almost fell to his death in the toilet.

That bastard is infuriating!

Today also happens to be the day that "The Judge" finished its run in theaters. The total box office was over 4.8 million yuan, just enough to squeeze into the top ten of the total box office.

Fei Jing was so happy that she wanted to hold a celebration banquet. Nan Zheng, being the boss, would definitely be there too.

To be honest, this film was the film company's debut, so this box office performance is a real success.

Furthermore, there is a lot of piracy these days. If it weren't for these people, the box office would probably have been hundreds of thousands or even millions more, at least five million wouldn't have been a problem.

Upon arriving at the restaurant, Nan Zheng waved and said, "Drink to your heart's content tonight, eat to your heart's content, and I'll pay for everything."

"Thank you, boss!" Many crew members and actors laughed happily.

Before long, everyone was seated for dinner. Fei Jing walked over with a smile: "Boss, nearly five million in box office revenue, with a net profit of three to four million. Are you satisfied with this performance?"

"Good job, keep up the good work. If every movie you make can crack the top ten, I'll give you an extra 5% of the profits." Nan Zheng knew exactly why Fei Jing was looking for her, but she was still generous.

As expected, Fei Jing was overjoyed: "I knew I hadn't followed the wrong person, thank you boss!"

"By the way, the movie 'Young and Dangerous' is almost finished filming. The total cost is no more than one million, and I estimate it will gross eight million at the box office... However, we still need to do some reshoots to present the best possible results to the audience."

It's mainly about the main character; I wonder where Little Rich is now?

"Let's talk about it in a few days. There's no rush to release it. The Lunar New Year is coming soon, so it's not too late to release it on the first day of the Lunar New Year. There's still some time."

Xiao Fu probably already flew to Cambodia, so naturally there's no time for reshoots.

He couldn't be in two places at once.

Besides Wang Jianjun and Xiao Fu, Liang Kun also sent people over.

The remaining key figures—Prince, Han Bin, Chan Ho-nam, Ekin Cheng, and Tai Fei—all personally took to the field, preparing to unleash a massacre.

Those who were unable to join the fray were used to supplement various combat personnel.

Among all these people in charge, the most unexpected one is Han Bin, because he is the most skilled fighter here and is proficient in Western boxing.

Formerly known as Binny Tiger, he was a boss who fought his way up from the docks.

Even the Crown Prince didn't have as many real combat experiences as him.

Nan Zheng was also somewhat surprised.

After all, he had never seen Han Bin fight before, partly because he had only been in the martial arts world for a short time.

The restaurant, which had been booked out, quickly became lively, with people eating and chatting.

Just then, Taibao swaggered in with a group of men and shouted, "Brother Zheng!"

"You're here." Nan Zheng nodded while eating, then walked over with a smile to greet him, looking dejected.

"You finally came out, kid."

"Yeah! Although the food and drink are good in Stanley, there are no girls. I miss the outside world so much." He said with a dejected grin, his first words upon meeting someone were all about women.

"Now that you're in Tsim Sha Tsui, feel free to do whatever you want." Nan Zheng smiled, lighting a cigarette.

“I promised you’d be the boss, so you’ll definitely be the boss… But you’re not a member of Hung Hing, have you thought about what you’re going to do?”

"Brother Zheng, I'll do whatever you tell me to do, it doesn't matter." He said with a dejected smile.

Sorrowful was indeed not a member of Hung Hing; he was just a driver hired by Aladdin.

This is like a meteoric rise.

After all, who doesn't know that all Sorrowful did for Liang Zheng was to go from an unknown guy to the top boss of the prison?

Saying it's an instant success is an understatement.

"Then I'll patrol those areas in Tsim Sha Tsui, Yau Ma Tei, and Kowloon City." Nan Zheng took a puff of her cigarette, thought for a moment, and then spoke:
"A leisurely job, you get 50,000 a month, and you can just lead a bunch of people around."

“After all, you’re not a member of Hung Hing, so it will take time to get you promoted.”

"This is enough! Don't bite off more than you can chew." He rubbed his hands together dejectedly and mischievously.
"My position in the police force is called PTU, I think? Well, I might as well give myself a nickname, ICU!"

"ICU is my ass, you idiot," Nan Zheng laughed and cursed.

The group immediately burst into laughter.

After a few rounds of drinks, Nan Zheng took some people to a nightclub to sing and relax. During this time, Du Juan'er also came over to support Shao Lao Liu with a smile, and she was also holding a very exquisite woman next to her.

Between the two girls, Nan Zheng couldn't take her eyes off them at first glance.

"Who is that?"

“Boss, that’s Du Juan’er’s teaching assistant, she’s in charge of teaching her foreign languages, I think her name is… right, Li Xinxin.” Fei Jing slapped her forehead and said.

"Just like you, boss, I'm from Saigon, and I'm still a teacher."

"Teaching assistant? That's interesting." Nan Zheng immediately became interested.

The entertainment industry today is far more complex and less unscrupulous than it was in later years.

Now they do everything themselves, unless it's something particularly dangerous, in which case they need to hire stuntmen.

As a film queen, Du Juan'er shoots movies all over the world, so it's not surprising that she needs teaching assistants.

To Nan Zheng's surprise, this person was actually Li Xinxin.

"Fei Jing, go over there and say hello, and tell them that I also need a teaching assistant."

"I need your contact information."

"When I have some free time in a few days, I'll ask Teacher Li how she works as a teaching assistant," Nan Zheng said quickly.

Fei Jing immediately gave him a knowing look, followed by a mischievous smile that any man would understand.

He naturally understood what Nan Zheng meant.

Nan Zheng was genuinely too busy at the moment, since chasing girls was a real waste of time.

You have to strike up a conversation, cater to her preferences, and finally get her drunk and feel a connection. Once the atmosphere is right, you can go to bed, and you even have to wear a condom...

In that time, Nan Zheng could have beaten ten people.

Therefore, it's not impossible to talk to Li Xinxin again in a few days.

Moreover, he has an important matter to attend to, which he hasn't done yet.

……

"Hey, is it all done yet?"

“Brother Zhengzheng, I’ve found out what you asked me to investigate. Among those involved in the fight with Luen Shing are people like Airplane Dongguan Boy and Big Head, while Sun Kee sent all their key fighters, including the Five Tigers and Ten Heroes.”

"What about Black Gold?"

"I don't know the name, but I know the code name, something like Seven-Headed Hydra or Six-Headed Hydra... I even took pictures of them; we had drinks together at a bar before."

"I'll send you the photos later."

"understood."

After getting into the car, Nan Zheng hung up the phone call from her advisor Su and headed straight for the casino.

Of course, Master Su's knowledge of Nan Zheng was not limited to just knowing her.

He was also Chen Tianyi's student.

That's why we invited Jimmy and also invited the advisor, Su, along.

He was half one of our own from beginning to end.

Of course, this also depends on Master Su's own vision. Just like Chen Tianyi, he is very good at investing and doesn't care about the rules of the gang.

Just like Jimmy, he joined the gang simply to make a living.

Upon arriving at the casino, Nan Zheng called Ruby over, and just then, a photo of the advisor, Su, was delivered to her.

"Brother Zheng, what did you call me over here for?"

“Those socialites we’ve been supporting for so long are finally coming in handy.” Nan Zheng handed over a stack of photos.

"These are all enemy leaders who started the war at Yanhuatai. They sent all those girls to their door to sleep with them."

Before the war begins, squeeze them dry ten or twenty times in one go.

If they can't keep up and their legs go weak, then let the big-breasted girl and the golden-haired lion king put some Viagra and aphrodisiacs in their drinking water.

I want them to turn into Play-Doh and rotten bananas once they get to the island.

"Wow, Zheng-ge, that's ruthless!" Ruby took the photo with a big smile.

"No poison, no man!" Nan Zheng pushed Ruby into the office and started a warm-up exercise.

Nan Zheng said she wouldn't kill them, but she didn't say she wouldn't cripple or disable them.

Although these socialites are all prostitutes, after such a long period of packaging, they are all dressed like rich girls. Which gangster could resist such a temptation to conquer?
After all, most people have a natural tendency to want to eat swan meat, like a toad trying to eat swan meat.

What we could only dream of before, we crave even more once we obtain it.

Nan Zheng wants them to be killed right here!
……

An hour later, Ruby, her face flushed, hurriedly left the office because it was midnight and the casino was about to open.

If you act recklessly in the office and make too much noise...

That would truly be a live broadcast.

Nan Zheng smoked a cigarette after the event before going out to the backstage area, where she saw Meng Na, Chen Xiaodao, Qian Wendi, and several dealers.

"Boss, Brother Zheng, brother-in-law."

"Mm." Nan Zheng nodded, then looked at Chen Xiaodao:

How's your studying going lately?

"Not bad," Chen Xiaodao said with a grin.

"His talent is decent, but he's definitely not the smart type," Qian Wendi said truthfully, and Chen Xiaodao's face immediately darkened.

"But his strength lies in his diligence. While others practice once, he practices dozens or even hundreds of times. With that kind of perseverance, he's quite good in the Lando line."

"What's truly frightening is someone who's stupid yet diligent!" Nan Zheng scoffed.

He suddenly remembered something: Qian Wendi was known for his "two ghosts carrying a sedan chair" style.

As long as someone works with him, he can become a top-notch con artist.

Now, it's not necessarily a bad thing for Mona and Chen Xiaodao to team up.

Seeing Qian Wendi's assistant, Xiao Zhi, intently communicating with Mengna, Nan Zheng knew that they also had this idea.

They were smart enough not to hold anything back.

"Brother-in-law, I think if I practice with Master Qian for a longer period of time, even if the God of Gamblers comes, I can still compete with him," Chen Xiaodao boasted to himself with great enthusiasm.

Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow: "Hmm? Gao Jin is coming to Hong Kong Island?"

"I heard he's playing a gambling game with a Japanese guy, he might come." Qian Wendi nodded. Every circle has its own news channels, and they, as con artists, naturally received some information as well.

"This is getting interesting," Nan Zheng said with a smile. He was still planning to find a sucker to take advantage of.

Now there is an opportunity.

"When Gao comes in, let me know so I can go and meet him."

“Okay.” Qian Wendi nodded, and Chen Xiaodao’s eyes lit up immediately.

If my brother-in-law goes there, wouldn't I also have a chance?

Just as Chen Xiaodao was about to speak, Nan Zheng was kicked out to work.

"Brother Zheng!" Mengna turned her head and saw Nan Zheng standing in front of her, and immediately smiled.

"Tsk tsk, I've been here for so long, and you only just noticed me?" Nan Zheng grabbed Meng Na's chin, her expression playful.
"It seems you've really been studying hard these past few days."

"Of course, I said I would help you." Mona smiled and hugged Nan Zheng's neck.

"Then I'll help you to the end!" Nan Zheng threw the person directly into a darkroom in an office.

"Don't go to work tonight. Let me cool off here first, then we'll go to QQ Hotel and have a good time."

"I'll play along to the end." A sly glint flashed in Mona's eyes.

Although she was going to have a fierce battle in a couple of days, Nan Zheng wasn't worried about her legs going weak. With her physical condition, she would recover quickly anyway.

……

The next morning, the two gangs that had agreed to the fight found several well-known veterans in the underworld to act as witnesses, ensuring that the brawl would be fair.

They also wagered a total of 50 million in gambling money.

The police have no problem with it either. After all, a battle of a thousand men to the death would be too big a fuss, and they definitely wouldn't agree to it if it were in Hong Kong.

But now, with a slight compromise, they are happy to accept it and have agreed to be witnesses.

With both the legitimate and criminal worlds involved, naturally there won't be any problems.

Black Gold's plan also fell through.

And it wasn't just Hong Kong Island; many foreign gangs also came to witness the event, which shows how big the scene was.

Almost everyone in Southeast Asia knows about this fight.

"Mr. Nan, you challenged me to a duel at the Fireworks Terrace, why didn't you invite me?" Ding Yao called early in the morning, her laughter full of allure.

Nan Zheng lazily retorted, "You're going to go up and start filming? How? By opening the screen?"

“I don’t necessarily have to fight when I go up there. I can be a witness too… I’ll be in Hong Kong tomorrow,” Ding Yao said with a smile.

"Is that so?" Nan Zheng chuckled.

"Yes, not only our Sanlian Gang, but also Thailand's KING'S GROUP, Japan's Yamaguchi-gumi... will all come to witness it."

“That black money tycoon is a local bigwig in Cambodia, and he also has considerable influence in Southeast Asia, which is why he's attracted them all,” Ding Yao said in a soft, provocative voice, her eyes filled with seductive allure.

"Mr. Nan, I'm here to search you Hung Hing people. I wonder if you've changed?"

"It's changed beyond your imagination!" Nan Zheng laughed heartily; he hadn't expected such a good thing to happen.

Ding Yao of the Sanlian Gang, Chief Superintendent Huang Bingyao... Both the underworld and the legitimate world are under my Liang Zheng's people, how can you fight me?

(End of this chapter)