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

Chapter 183 "181" Cindy: Tsim Sha Tsui, you are my peerless hero
In an office building in Mong Kok East, Han Chen looked at the nude photos of Marry in his hand, one after another, his face grim and uncertain.

Then, looking at the young man before him, a murderous intent rose within him:
How did you get these photos?

"How I got it is none of your business. Just one question: do you want the person, or the film?" the young man said lazily.

"If you want the person, the film will be advertised immediately. The whole of Hong Kong will know how good your wife's figure is before the next day... If you want the film, that person will die."

The choice is yours now; you choose for yourself.

Of course, don't even think about bribing me with money. I can't make this decision, and neither can you.

"You, Han Chen, only have two choices."

"Brother, what's your name?" Han Chen put down the photo, took a deep breath, and his shoulders were trembling slightly, whether from anger or excitement, it was hard to tell.

"Just call me Xiao Li."

"Brother Li, who's your boss? Do you even know if Marry is dead or not?"

“I’ve already said it, your wife is still alive. If she were dead, how would I give her to you?” Xiao Li said with a smile.

He then pointed to the photos and said, "You can choose now. I don't have that much time to chat with you."

"Whose man are you?" Han Chen retorted, his face full of resentment and unwillingness to give up.

Marry's survival was definitely beyond his expectations.

This card also disrupted his plans, even causing him to collapse in one fell swoop.

Because this choice between the two options is, in any case, extremely detrimental to Han Chen.

One is public opinion, the other is cruelty...

Even if he were to kill the young man in front of him, it wouldn't matter, because the young man wasn't the one behind the scenes; the one behind the young man was.

As long as this person behind the scenes doesn't show up, Han Chen will always be in a passive position.

After all, who knows what other cards the other side might have up their sleeve besides Marry?
"Han Chen, honestly, are you really stupid or just pretending?" Xiao Li asked with a playful expression.

"Don't you know whose side I'm on? Huh? Do I really have to spell it out for you?"

"Brother Li, I really don't understand..."

“Ni”.

Just one word sent chills down Han Chen's spine.

Ni? The Ni family? Ni Kun's people?

What happened? Weren't they all dead?
"Han Chen, are you surprised? Unexpected?" Xiao Li said with a smile.

"You think that by wiping out the whole family, everything will be clean and simple... Unfortunately, you've forgotten that Ni Kun is a godfather of the underworld, and he's been around in Tsim Sha Tsui for decades. How could he not have an illegitimate child?"

I might as well tell you that the other party's shrewdness is no less than that of Ni Yongxiao.

Han Chen, you want to play with him...

One operates in the open, the other in the shadows. You don't even know who he is; he's probably going to ruin you!

"You're not from the Ni family?" Han Chen's heart sank.

Even the most meticulous plans can have a flaw; he actually forgot about the illegitimate child.

"I am a member of the Ni family, but I don't work for anyone in the Ni family; I only consider the interests of the Ni family... Of course, it's still too early to say that now," the young man said casually, legs crossed.

"Have you made your choice, Han Chen?"

"I want the negative photo." After a moment of silence, Han Chen finally chose the latter.

To put it bluntly, his interests are now paramount, and he doesn't value his ex-wife Marry much anymore.

After all, she's been missing for half a month. Things have changed, and who knows how she's become now?
"Very good, Han Chen." Xiao Li clapped his hands with a smile.

"Just as the boss expected, you really are cold-hearted, ruthless, and selfish."

"Since you can even neglect your own spouse... but that's just who you are. Otherwise, how could you have expanded such a large new Triad in such a short time?"

"I'll give you the negatives within three days. Just wait." Xiao Li got up to leave, but before leaving, he turned back and pointed:

"Don't try to investigate me, just follow me."

"Otherwise, if the boss gets angry, he'll make the photos and your choices public the next day, and he'll know what a ruthless person you are. That would be bad."

"I'm leaving now, we'll see each other again soon."

Watching the young man swagger away, Han Chen subconsciously clenched his fists, his face full of anger, gritting his teeth, yet helpless.

At this moment, he was like a loaded pistol, wanting to shoot and kill, but unable to find a target.

This feeling of powerlessness is overwhelming.

Han Chen never expected that the Ni family's methods would be so terrifying.

He never expected that, since so many people had already died, where did the new 'Ni family' come from?

Han Chen strongly suspected that this "Ni family member" was not actually a member of the Ni family, but rather someone impersonating them.

But if he was really an imposter, how could he have known that Mary would be assassinated, saved her in advance, and then used this card to threaten him now?
I can't understand it, and it doesn't make logical sense either.

Han Chen felt utterly powerless.

At this moment, he felt that he was facing an opponent who was far more cruel and terrifying than Ni Yongxiao.

This open attack left Han Chen utterly hopeless.

……

"Boss, it's done."

"Now that everything's settled, let's go have some fun for a few days and not come back yet."

"Remember to bring the voice recorder back first."

"no problem."

After hanging up the phone, the young man casually got into a car, seemingly unafraid of being followed.

Xiao Li wasn't a member of the Ni family at all; he was just one of Scarface's henchmen.

After receiving Marry's photos, Nan Zheng began to make plans.

Create a fake Ni family.

Although this could not cause any real harm to Han Chen, it would make him tremble with fear.

Over time, he might go crazy and become mentally ill.

After all, there are a bunch of enemies outside, and now a new Ni family has suddenly appeared.

The crucial point is that Han Chen doesn't even know what the other person looks like.

He wiped out the entire Ni family! Now that the Ni family members are still alive, how could he not be afraid?
It's estimated that they'll start a full-scale investigation now to see if the Ni family has any illegitimate children.

……

On the other side, Nan Zheng also received the news and immediately came to the basement whistling. She saw Marry lying on the sofa watching TV, expressionless and with a somewhat numb look in her eyes.

"Tsk tsk, sister-in-law, you haven't left the house for half a month, why do you have such an expression?"

"Feeling worse than death? Want a couple of Viagra pills to boost your energy?"

Nan Zheng pulled up a chair and sat down, glancing at the blue pills on the table with a smile.

He enjoys watching people direct and act in their own dramas.

That's more interesting!

“Liangzheng, what are you doing here?” Marry suddenly asked.

"You're really something. This is my place. Can't I come whenever I want?"

"No, you must have come here for a reason. I don't believe you didn't..."

"You guessed right." Nan Zheng turned on the recorder and threw it on the table.

Then came the conversation between Xiao Li and Han Chen.

Marry's expression immediately changed.

Nanzheng bought this voice recorder from Golden Finger. It's not only portable, but the sound quality is also quite good, much better than other recorders on the market.

Therefore, Han Chen's voice could be recognized immediately.

Towards the end, when Marry heard Han Chen say that she would choose photos rather than people, her expression darkened and became very unpleasant.

Sometimes, people would rather die than suffer even the slightest betrayal.

Marry is in more pain than if she were dead.

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful." Nan Zheng looked at Marry with great interest.

"Before she died, she devoted herself to her husband, even committing heinous acts. To help her husband rise in rank, she even conspired with the police to assassinate the gang leader and create an opportunity, but in the end..."

“Shut up,” Mary said through gritted teeth.

"But in the end, when the husband found out his wife wasn't dead, he not only didn't choose to save her, but instead chose to protect his own reputation. It's truly pathetic and lamentable," Nan Zheng said to herself, completely ignoring Marry.

In reality, Han Chen didn't have a choice, because whenever Han Chen made a wrong choice, Nan Zheng would correct him until he made the right choice.

Otherwise, how can they sow discord?

"Liangzheng, what exactly are you trying to do? Sow discord?"

"It really is just sowing discord! I'm an honest person and I don't like to lie."

"However, everyone chooses their own path, so aren't I just telling you the truth now?"

"When dealing with a heartless man like this, you should leave yourself a way out, like now." Nan Zheng slowly lit a cigarette.

Marry paused for a moment, then said, "What do you want? Han Chen's trump card?"

"You're so smart! I love a smart and capable sister-in-law like you!"

"What a pity, that bastard Han Chen doesn't know how to cherish it. You're really pathetic... Anyway, there's still plenty of time, let's start by discussing cooperation?"

Nan Zheng chuckled, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He never liked threatening others, but taking the initiative was a different story.

An hour later, Nan Zheng pointed at Mary: "I'll give you three days to think about it, and then let me know."

"You two still have feelings for each other, but those feelings have long since faded."

"A person must always think of themselves."

Nan Zheng gave Han Chen three days, which was actually a way to delay him.

He's figured it out now: he'll deal with the gambling ship issue on the high seas first.

If we were to kill Han Chen now, it might cause all sorts of trouble.

For example, the anti-gangster group comes to bother you, and various departments invite you for tea.

In short, to avoid unnecessary trouble, it's not impossible to let Han Chen live a few more days.

Furthermore, Nan Zheng was also aware that Han Chen's rapid rise from obscurity must be due to some hidden trump card.

Anyway, now that Marry is taken care of, things will be clear soon.

If you can get rid of someone faster, then of course nobody wants to waste time.

……

Meanwhile, at St. Mary's Hospital, Uncle Seven and Mei-ling sat in a private room, watching Chen Jianan, wrapped up like a dumpling, slowly wake up, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jianan, you're finally awake."

"Seventh Uncle, ouch..." Chen Jianan was about to speak when his wound was aggravated, and he grimaced in pain.

Uncle Qi waved his hand: "Your body is covered in small wounds from being hit with the vines. They're not fatal, but they're definitely enough to make you feel pain."

If there's nothing wrong, don't move yet, let's talk while lying down.

"Okay." Chen Jianan nodded through gritted teeth. Then, Uncle Qi recounted the general process of how he was tied up and asked about the situation.

"Seventh Uncle, after I was kidnapped by those robbers on the highway, I was kept in the warehouse and tortured... Those bastards are inhuman! They just called you, but didn't talk to me. They whipped me with a whip dipped in water, salt, and chili."

“Liangzheng told me that those robbers weren’t from the Big Circle gang, but from the Minnan gang.” A sharp glint flashed in Uncle Qi’s eyes as he slowly said:
"Did you hear their accents?"

“No.” Chen Jianan thought for a moment and said, “They all made the calls outside. I don’t know anything about them except me…”

However, I vaguely remember that after I was stuffed into the trunk, I did hear a dense barrage of gunshots, as well as clanging sounds, like bullets hitting metal.

Beyond that, I don't know.

Uncle Qi fell silent immediately.

The human brain has a protective mechanism. Chen Jianan was beaten up like this, his body covered in wounds, but it wasn't fatal. At most, his skin and flesh were torn open, but the pain would also cause him to experience memory loss.

When Uncle Qi watched it last night, Chen Jianan was covered in blood and looked terrible.

But when they arrived at the hospital, they discovered that it didn't even qualify as a minor injury.

This also shows that the other party is someone who knows how to be tactful.

They even knew how to use torture to extract confessions.

By inducing various pains, Chen Jianan was made to believe that he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, triggering the brain's protective mechanism and causing him to fall into a state of suspended animation... This method requires a great deal of experience.

Could an ordinary robber have done this?
Uncle Qi felt that he had really miscalculated this time, and had actually offended such a group of people.

As for whether they are really from the Big Circle or the Fujian Gang... given all this, do you still dare to think about it too much?
The only thing to blame is that they were too high-profile.

Uncle Qi also checked, and there was indeed a fight at Sai Kung Wharf last night. The two sides that were killed and injured were indeed the Hokkien Gang and the Big Circle Gang.

This indirectly cleared Nan Zheng of suspicion.

Putting everything else aside, Uncle Seven did have his doubts about him.

"Seventh Uncle, do you suspect that Liang Zheng orchestrated this herself?" Chen Jianan suddenly thought of something, and his pupils shrank instantly.

"I was just suspicious before," Uncle Qi nodded. "But after what you said, I'm even more suspicious that someone higher up is watching us. They're short of money and want to make a quick buck."

The other party's technique was too sophisticated; it would be impossible for anyone other than a seasoned torturer to do such a thing.

"Anan, consider this our bad luck... We should be more discreet in the future. This isn't much money; consider it a lesson learned."

Chen Jianan trembled.

He already understood what Seventh Uncle meant.

“I’ve reached an agreement with Liang Kun. He’ll find us a few legally armed bodyguards in the future, so we won’t have to go through the hassle of secretly hiring gunmen. Standing guard openly and honestly will have the greatest deterrent effect,” Uncle Qi added.

Then he pointed and said, "The duel on the high seas is in two days. Are you still capable?"

"Just some minor cuts and bruises, nothing serious," Chen Jianan shook his head.

"Alright, once this gambling ship trip is over, we'll start investing in business."

"You must keep a low profile during this period and not be too flamboyant, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

Uncle Seven could only blame Chen Jianan's loose tongue for this kidnapping.

After all, Chen Jianan did indeed say that; he said he wanted to invest with Nan Zheng, he said he wanted to invest with Liu Yaozu, and even Chen Jincheng said so...

Who knows which side accidentally let the cat out of the bag?
The person who wanted to slaughter people like pigs ended up being slaughtered like a pig.

Chen Jianan was also suffering in silence, his heart bleeding.

He kept saying he'd throw in 100 million, and now he's actually thrown in 100 million.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have acted like this.

……

"This is the information on suspected members of that group of extremists. Take a look." Huang Bingyao placed a document on the table, but Nan Zheng didn't even glance at it.

"What, you don't want to do it now that you've agreed?"

"No need to look, I have my own way of finding the person," Nan Zheng said lazily, which surprised Huang Bingyao.

"Do you know the specific target?"

"Don't you know, we'll just go to Alexander International School later and take a look, won't we?" Nan Zheng lit a cigarette and said nonchalantly.

"Are you sure they're going to do something?"

“It’s confirmed.” Huang Bingyao nodded. “After the New Year, it will probably be in the next few days. They will take hostages or even blow up the place.”

"But it's just speculation; we still don't know what they're up to..."

"I'll catch him and ask him for you later," Nan Zheng said calmly.

Huang Bingyao had mentioned this before, and since he had agreed, he would give it a try.

Moreover, this international school is also related to my hometown.

If something goes wrong, I'll be in trouble too.

It's better to just clean it all up at the same time.

"By the way, what's your relationship with Robinson?" Huang Bingyao asked again.

"It's nothing, just some small, little-known collaborations." Nan Zheng turned to leave, adding before she went:
"We'll come to collect people later."

"Damn, are you so sure you can catch that gang? Are you that confident?" Huang Bingyao muttered. He had no other choice at the moment, so letting Nan Zheng give it a try wasn't a bad idea.

Nan Zheng didn't talk about Robinson's matter.

Huang Bingyao was too lazy to ask anymore.

Because he always felt that something big was going to happen between the two of them.

The conflict is far from over.

Soon they arrived at the entrance of the international school, and Nan Zheng lit a cigarette before getting out of the car.

Tian Yangsheng and several others followed closely behind.

"Boss, are you going to school?"

"I'm almost eighteen, and I'm still in school? I'm way past that age," Nan Zheng said dismissively.

Tian Yangsheng asked in surprise and disbelief: "You're not even eighteen years old yet? Really?"

Did I say it was about age?

Tian Yangsheng: ? ? ?

alright, you win.

It was still lunch break, and many people were coming and going with books in their hands. Nan Zheng casually found a man with slicked-back hair and beckoned him with her finger: "Handsome, come here for a bit."

"What handsome guy? Call me pretty girl!" The slick-haired guy couldn't help but roll his eyes and left.

Nan Zheng directly pulled out a large black star.

The man with the slicked-back hair froze for a moment.

"Big brother, in broad daylight, you're not going to kill me here, are you?"

"Killing you wouldn't be necessary... but stabbing you is something I might consider. I've never actually played with a tomboy before," Nan Zheng said with a sneer after looking her up and down.

He then grabbed her neck and said, "Is your cafeteria chef a white pig?"

"Yes, yes." The man with the slicked-back hair stammered a little.

"Then take me inside... This is an international school, you should be able to find a way, right?"

"Everyone can come and go freely, there are no checkpoints. I can take you to the canteen," the slick-haired man said, trembling. He then glanced at Tian Yangsheng and the others, clearly not good people.

Upon hearing this, Nan Zheng realized why those extremists were able to bring in grenades and bombs.

He originally thought it was just a matter of poor public security, but now it seems there is no public security at all.

How could we not come here for the demolition?

But that makes sense. International schools are all about human rights, and if security just does a body search, they'll get reported eight hundred times a day.

They cannot even enter or leave freely.

Soon, the man with the slicked-back hair led the way into the dining hall. Nan Zheng immediately spotted a white-skinned pig, who was chatting with someone at the bar with a grin.

She bears a striking resemblance to the waiter in the story.

Nan Zheng knew immediately that she was right.

In the Hong Kong version, these gangsters are not explicitly mentioned, but in the uncut Taiwanese version, they are explicitly mentioned.

The waiter was one of the bandits, there to gather intelligence about the school.

With a snap of her fingers, Nan Zheng instructed Tian Yangsheng to find some excuse to lure the white pig into the toilet. Then, she quickly closed the door and started hammering the iron trash can.

"Tian Yang'en is watching her." Nan Zheng pointed to the flustered man with the slicked-back hair, and Tian Yang'en nodded.

Nan Zheng turned and went inside, just as a short-haired girl in pink passed by carrying books. Turning her head, she saw Tian Yang'en leaning against the bathroom wall, staring at the panicked slicked-back hair. She exclaimed in surprise, "Sister?"

"Cindy?" The slick-haired man was stunned, never expecting to run into his sister here. He quickly gave her a look, signaling her to leave.

Cindy didn't understand at all, and instead walked up to her in confusion: "Sister, why do you keep blinking?"
Dry eye syndrome?
I have some eye drops here, do you want some?

Big Back Hair:………

"It's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive at the right time," Tian Yang'en said with a smile, arms crossed.

"Since you're here, don't leave."

"Let's stand guard here together."

……

"Will you talk or not? Will you talk or not!" Tian Yangyi swung his fist and punched, while Tian Yangzhi kicked, making the white pig cover his head and howl in pain.

"Brothers, what do you want me to say? Just ask!"

"Aren't you going to ask me what to say?"

"Don't you know who you are? I'm just asking you, are you going to tell me or not!"

Just as the white pig let out a miserable scream, Tian Yangyi punched him in the stomach again.

He immediately curled up in pain.

I vomited up all the acid.

Nan Zheng walked over with a sly smile, exuding an air of wickedness. "So, where are you planning to blow up first?"

"I don't understand what you're saying." The white pig's expression changed.

"Don't know? Fine." Nan Zheng snapped her fingers again, then pointed: "Chop off all his hands and feet, piece by piece."

There just happened to be a toilet here. Let's see if there's any unflushed poop or pee, and use it as a dip for this foreign guy's fresh fries...

Come on, let's start with the toes.

Tian Yangsheng immediately pulled out a switchblade and was about to stab him without saying a word. The white pig was truly terrified now and hurriedly shouted in fear, "I know, I know, I'll tell you everything I know!"

"Damn, you chickened out so quickly? You call this an extremist?" Nan Zheng was completely bewildered.

He even wondered if he had arrested the wrong person.

I don't think I was forced to confess, right? I wasn't that fierce myself.

However, the white-skinned pig quickly rattled off all the names of their gang's personnel, locations, equipment, and firearms...

"Hiss..." After hearing the gist of the story, Tian Yangsheng and the others couldn't help but gasp.

More than twenty bandits, three grenade launchers, four AKs, three explosives, seventeen hand grenades, as well as time bombs and a bunch of various short and long guns.

Do you think Hong Kong Island is the Middle East?

The reason they wanted to bomb this place into ruins was quite simple: they were dissatisfied with some of the British regulations in Britain, so they came here to cause trouble.

"Damn it! You know that causing trouble in your own country can damage the environment, so you came here? You're quite patriotic, aren't you?" Nan Zheng cursed.

Then he waved his hand and beat the pig again before Tian Yangsheng dragged it out of the toilet.

He then called Huang Bingyao and asked him to bring his men over immediately.

This white-skinned pig has been keeping watch in the canteen. If he doesn't leave for a long time, he will definitely be suspected. Therefore, we must act quickly and decisively.

However, Nan Zheng had done what she was supposed to do, and the rest was none of his business.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zheng went outside and saw Cindy next to the slick-back-haired man. She raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised: "Hmm? Athena Chu?"

"Oh my, the Tsim Sha Tsui deity!" Cindy exclaimed in surprise upon seeing the newcomer.

He then excitedly gestured and exclaimed, "So even gangster kings poop and pee, just like us ordinary people!"

"What the heck?" Nan Zheng was completely bewildered, almost unable to understand what he was talking about.

"I'm your fan! I watched the whole documentary about the Battle of Fireworks Terrace, you were so awesome!" Cindy excitedly rushed over, and even Tian Yangen couldn't stop her, let alone Big Hair.

"What video? Does such a thing exist?" Nan Zheng was even more suspicious, as she had never heard of it before.

However, it's true that some people did record it, given the large number of onlookers.

However, the cliff is too far from the beach, so it's impossible to get a clear shot of its face.

It was just a blurry silhouette, followed by a brief fight lasting a few seconds.

Cindy watched it at least a hundred times.

She recognized Nan Zheng because she frequently visited Tsim Sha Tsui and had seen her several times from a distance.

Girls are most easily attracted to this kind of bad boy.

"Brother Zheng, you are so awesome! Just like Sun Wukong, you can fly and dart through the sky, you are like a peerless hero..."

"I admire you so much. I have a lot of photos of you from the side at home. You're so handsome..."

Seeing Cindy's infatuated expression, Nan Zheng found her quite interesting and said with interest, "Are you an adult yet? Since you admire me so much, how about we get a room and I'll keep you company while you admire me?"

"Okay, Brother Zheng, where do you want to go?" Cindy stared at Nan Zheng's handsome face with her big, watery eyes, looking surprised and even lost in thought, completely unaware of what Nan Zheng was saying.

Meanwhile, the guy with the slicked-back hair next to him was completely dumbfounded.

No, this is the first time you've met, right? He's not a good person either, is he?

He said he wanted it, so you just gave it to him?
Cindy, my dear sister, do you have to be so cheap?!
(End of this chapter)