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

Chapter 190 "188" Sinful Cherry Blossoms I've met many people, who do you think you are?

The news of Han Chen's family taking the shovel quickly spread like wildfire throughout the underworld.

The newly emerging tycoon was quickly swallowed up by the annals of Hong Kong's history.

On the contrary, it further elevated the reputation of Liang Zheng, the notorious gangster kingpin of Tsim Sha Tsui, to an even higher level.

After all, how long has it been since the Ni family was destroyed? A behemoth that had been deeply rooted for decades was wiped out by Liang Zheng. Subsequently, Han Chen took advantage of the chaos to rise up and expand rapidly, showing signs of becoming the second Kowloon Emperor.

But just because he provoked Liang Zheng, he was immediately murdered and his body destroyed.

The final battle between the two sides lasted less than a day.

Their methods were swift as lightning; the gangsters' takeover was even faster than a blitzkrieg.

At least that's how it appears to outsiders.

She is decisive and ruthless, which explains why she is feared by various factions. Many gangs are even afraid of her.

That same evening, many people received news that once Liang Zheng succeeded, they would only need to contact her in Tsim Sha Tsui, and a tacit understanding was reached at that time.

Every company in Hong Kong Island that wants a piece of the pie has bypassed Tsim Sha Tsui without exception.

Including Han Bin, Thirteen Sister and Ekin Cheng, who live nearby, they also reached a consensus to establish their presence in triad locations other than Tsim Sha Tsui.

One person, with just one sentence, can make all the gangs in the Kowloon Peninsula obedient, docile, and submissive.

Even before he died, he was already on par with old hands like Uncle Deng and his brother.

Liang Zheng's influence and appeal have reached an unprecedented level.

.........

However, Nan Zheng wasn't interested in the current news in the underworld at all. After leaving home, she went to the nearest movie theater, where she saw Cindy standing at the door looking around.

"Why do you have so much free time to see me today?" Nan Zheng walked over with interest, a cigarette dangling from her lips. Cindy's eyes lit up and she quickly followed.

"You're finally here! I've been waiting for you for over an hour."

He casually waved the movie ticket in his hand:
"I bought a ticket for the Young and Dangerous movie! I heard it's the exact same profession as yours? My parents aren't home tonight, so I came out to check it out."

Nan Zheng was surprised to hear this.

He reached out and wrapped his arms around Cindy's neck, then casually pinched her pert buttocks: "Didn't I tell you not to come looking for me if you're not over eighteen?"

"Aren't you afraid I'll unleash my beastly side?"

“I’ll be eighteen at midnight tonight…” Cindy muttered, her face slightly flushed.

"So that's how it is. You deliberately came here on purpose? Then I won't be polite." Nan Zheng smiled and raised her hand to grab at the air.

"This is the entrance to a movie theater, can you please stop being such a rude person..."

"I've already made it clear that I'm just inviting you to a movie, nothing else."

"I understand, I understand. We are all very pure and civilized people, so naturally we left after watching the movie. What else could we do?"

"I'll take you home later." Nan Zheng smiled and pinched the nice-feeling buttocks again, then put her arm around Cindy and went inside.

Cindy's face was flushed and her whole body was hot; she felt as if she had stepped into a steamer.

In fact, she didn't know why she came to see Nan Zheng tonight.

She felt that she wanted to see and understand anything related to Nan Zheng, whether directly or indirectly...

I heard that the Tsim Sha Tsui gangster is the king of gangsters. And since there's a movie coming out right now, Cindy impulsively bought movie tickets and then called people to make plans.

As the two walked in, Fei Jing turned to Xiao Fu and said slyly, "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the boss would have such good fortune just by going to see a movie. It's truly enviable."

"Should we order a couple of things, and then go have a party after the movie?"

"No need, I'm a traditional man," Xiao Fuping said calmly.

Then he pointed and said, "Also, if you're not blind, you should be able to tell that the person that girl is waiting for at the door is the boss, right?"
Where in the world are there so many cases of immense wealth and great misfortune?

"I'm nearsighted, not really blind! I'm just looking for an excuse to get closer to you so we can have some fun together tonight!" Fat Crystal said speechlessly.

"You don't understand any style at all, and I don't know why you're so dull."

"I am a traditional man."

"Okay, okay, you're so traditional, the most traditional." Fei Jing muttered as she bought a ticket and went inside.

But in his heart, he was thinking that at the celebration banquet another day, he must buy ten kilograms of Viagra and pour it all over Xiao Fu.

He insisted on making this guy beat ten people all night long.

Trying to play the traditional game with me? I won't allow any man in the film company to be more traditional than me.

Shortly after Fei Jing and Xiao Fu went inside, the midnight show officially began.

The movie theater, which had seemed lifeless just moments before, was suddenly filled with people, as if it had been revitalized.

Hundreds of people poured in within five minutes.

They all brought various friends and popcorn and cola with them.

They seemed to be in a good mood, with a hint of anticipation and a smile in their eyes.

They had all bought their tickets in advance.

As soon as the premiere starts, I go to see a Hong Kong gangster film.

And it wasn't just this cinema; almost all of the dozen or so cinemas, big and small, in Yau Tsim Mong were also completely full at the same time.

There wasn't even a need for human-to-human transmission; many guests bought tickets and came in on their own.

Why is it so popular?
Because Fei Jing had previously promoted a lottery system where anyone who watched the movie could be randomly selected to take the Golden Lion King home and be the male lead for one night.

Watching movies and getting a girl as a gift—who could resist such a good deal?
No man can resist the temptation of getting something for free.

They have to taste whether it's excrement or urine to check its saltiness.

Fei Jing's confidence stems from her ability to generate instant responses through novelty marketing.

……

Nan Zheng watched half of it and had to admit that Xiao Fu's acting was quite good, especially his long, flowing hair. Later, after the big boss's family was wiped out, he cut his hair short and took revenge like a god of death.

The action scenes are crisp, decisive, and ruthless.

This film differs from later gangster films. Later ones were more repressive, self-indulgent, and quick to suggest people quit the underworld... This one, however, is all about "feel-good" culture, going all the way down a single path, with an attitude of "if I have no choice, then no one else will have a choice either."

The rest of the plot unfolds much the same way.

Many guests watched with shocked expressions, as if they never imagined that movies could be filmed like this.

That's absolutely fucking amazing.

Many people believe that Johnnie To was the driving force behind Hong Kong's martial arts and gangster films.

Actually not.

It was Bruce Lee.

His two films at the time told the story of how working-class people resisted when they were forced into a corner, and the various fight scenes and one-on-one battles were thrilling to watch...

Even in the 1990s, people were still using Bruce Lee's action choreography.

But the only difference is that Bruce Lee created a standardized fighting style, where every attack and defense had to be sharp and precise, allowing the audience to watch closely.

It's quite immersive.

Nan Zheng, on the other hand, directly switched to the moves of the later Kung Fu Emperor, which was decisive and straightforward, giving the audience a huge impact in an instant and making them unable to extricate themselves.

To put it bluntly, it's a template for a satisfying, enjoyable story.

Especially now that it's still the 1980s, all the fight scenes are very formulaic. Who can resist this kind of ruthless and exhilarating novel?

Even in later generations, no one could withstand the impact of various short videos and short dramas.

Not to mention the audience who haven't fully embraced the internet yet.

The film that Nan Zheng brought to them was undoubtedly extremely shocking and refreshed their worldview.

After the movie ended, almost everyone shouted out the words "sharp and exciting" and "so exhilarating" at the same time.

The translation is "awesome, incredibly awesome".

Everyone's face was filled with unfulfilled enthusiasm and a restless spirit.

After watching the movie, I felt a strong urge to become a gangster myself.

In the 1980s, every industry and sector was inseparable from gangsters and triads, which were closely related to the lives of people throughout Hong Kong.

Therefore, they are well aware of the consequences of joining this industry, and naturally, they only think about it.

Unlike in the 1990s, when the triads on Hong Kong Island were nearing their end and the police needed to use video footage to completely destroy their influence and solidify their position...

Therefore, Nan Zheng doesn't need to constantly spout nonsense like "Young and Dangerous is a one-way street" in movies.

Because nowadays, there are all kinds of fights every few days on Hong Kong Island. Various gang leaders and red sticks are beheaded or drowned. You can see dead people lying on the street by enemies who have been silenced and no one has claimed their bodies.

Everyone knows that being a gangster is a one-way street.

After all, the leader who stands out is powerful, but everyone wants to be powerful, so how long can you be powerful?

Do you think you're Liang Zheng?

Liang Zheng gets assassinated more than ten times a year!

This is a common saying among parents nowadays when they educate their disappointing sons and daughters.

"Wow, this Li Haodong Tiger Dong, the red tiger tattoo on his back looks so scary!" Cindy said weakly after watching the movie.

"With a half-skull, half-grotesque tiger head on his chest, the protagonist is certainly handsome, but judging from his attire, he doesn't look like a good person at all..."

"Are you fucking stupid? There are good guys among the gangsters? What are you thinking?" Nan Zheng sneered.

"Hey pretty girl, do you really not know what it means to be treacherous and cunning?"

“I think you’re a good person,” Cindy said with a grin.

"I'll fuck you in a minute!" Nan Zheng said without thinking. If you say it's okay, then it's okay. Anyway, she definitely won't hold back.

It's outrageous not to pursue girls when you have them.

"Why do you always think about things like this?" Cindy's face immediately turned red.

"Damn it, lady, am I not a law-abiding citizen? What am I thinking if I don't want to be a pervert? Do you really think I can be your gentleman?" Nan Zheng scoffed, then tugged at the grain warehouse again.

Cindy was so startled that she instinctively threw a punch.

"Oh ho, you're going to hit me again?" Nan Zheng grabbed her hand with a grin.

"You think you're Li Haodong too?"

"Hmph, if you ever act like a hooligan again, I'll be even more powerful than Li Haodong!"

Cindy shook her other fist that was being held, pretending to be fierce. Nan Zheng thought she was quite interesting.

Who would invite a gangster out hoping he's a good person?
This is how good, naive students are led astray.

Their thinking is too simplistic.

"Alright, it's past one o'clock. Let's grab a late-night snack, and I'll take you home later." The movie ended quickly, and judging from the audience's expressions, Nan Zheng understood the situation. She stood up and continued:
"Of course, if you're interested, I can show you real-life gangsters."

"That way you won't be daydreaming all the time."

"Really?" Cindy's eyes lit up immediately, and she became excited.

"Really." Nan Zheng said as she left, "I'll let you see some blood, and also let you see my life... If you still have the mood to look for me afterward, then I won't be so polite to you."

"Okay, okay, let's go see it first." Cindy excitedly followed behind Nan Zheng, turned her head and peeked out again, unable to resist asking:
"But how do you intend to be impolite to me?"

"Of course it's you."

"If you don't want to, then we'll rape you first, then kill you, then rape you again, then kill you again, and continue until you're rotten..."

"Nan Zheng, go to hell!"

……

After watching the film, Fei Jing, Xiao Fu, and the others went back to wait for the premiere data.

Nan Zheng then took Cindy with her to Jordan and Yau Ma Tei.

Upon arriving at the location, I immediately saw numerous gangs shouting and fighting in the streets, with hundreds of people engaged in a chaotic battle. The colorful scarves tied around their arms proved that they were not members of any particular gang.

"Is this all just gang warfare?" Cindy wasn't afraid at all; instead, she watched the fighting outside with excitement.

Nan Zheng lit a cigarette and slightly opened the window: "Of course. Yau Tsim Mong is the most lucrative place. You can find countless knife-wielders fighting in the streets in any neighborhood."

The people of Hong Kong Island are so colorful and diverse.

"A small fight every three days, a big fight every five days, and robbery every seven days—isn't that normal?"

Cindy listened, dumbfounded.

No, is this still Hong Kong Island?
It's different from what I usually see.

“I often go out to play, but I rarely see scenes like this,” Cindy asked.

"It doesn't seem as chaotic as you describe."

"That's because of your instincts, which allowed you to avoid these firefights, you idiot," Nan Zheng sneered.

"People are sensitive to danger. Just like if you're afraid of ghosts, would you nervously walk into a dark, smelly, and damp alley?"

Even if it's the only way you can get home, even if it's the shortest route home...

But faced with the unknown and utter darkness, wouldn't you also choose to take a detour?
In other words, would you sleep in a grave during the day like a lunatic?

Cindy scratched her head. What she said seemed absurd, yet it also seemed to make sense.

To put it simply, if gangsters are fighting, passersby will run away. So, even if they don't see anyone fighting, those who haven't gone in will instinctively walk around the empty streets...

This isn't fear, but rather the brain's way of protecting its body.

It can be a sixth sense, or it can be unconscious.

Hong Kong Island is very chaotic, but some people may never have seen how chaotic it is in their entire lives.

Because they are essentially people from different social classes.

Just like how rich people don't encounter beggars on their roads, it's the same principle.

Cindy was initially quite excited, but gradually, the fighting between the various groups became increasingly fierce, eventually turning into a bloodbath where limbs and other parts were severed and scattered all over the ground.

Cindy's face was somewhat pale.

My body trembled slightly as I watched.

It wasn't excitement, it was his mother's fear.

Cindy was already wealthy and attended an international school, so she was full of curiosity and uncertainty about many things in society. But once she actually experienced it, things changed.

"They will remain in chaos for the next few days."

Because a powerful figure in the underworld died, his entire family was wiped out.

And in the more than thirty streets he left behind, no one has been robbed.

The profit from this street alone is at least two million...

So as long as these neighborhoods aren't completely divided up, they'll keep fighting.

Whoever is fierce enough will win.

The more land someone owns in a neighborhood, the more lucrative it is, and the more money they make.

In this world, not everyone is as well-off as you. The money you earn and the money you spend are all stolen.

Of course, essentially, both the rich and the poor earn money by robbing, only the methods differ—some are shrewd, some are foolish.

Nan Zheng was in a pretty good mood today, so she might as well give Cindy a lecture.

The pre-sales for the "Young and Dangerous" movie have exceeded 500,000, and judging from the audience's expressions, it's bound to be a huge hit.

This would likely be a minimum box office of 700 million.

A movie with a budget of less than a million can easily earn tens of millions. Who wouldn't be happy about that?
"A gang leader was wiped out? Who could be so heartless?" Cindy stammered.

"These people are fighting so fiercely, I can't believe how vicious someone can be to wipe out a family's home."

"I did it."

Nan Zheng's lighthearted words instantly froze Cindy's expression.

Then, somewhat dazed, he turned his head and looked at Nan Zheng with a shocked expression.

Nan Zheng nodded in acknowledgment: "It really was me, you really have to believe me."

Then he pointed to Tian Yangsheng and his group:
"Don't believe me? You can ask them; they're the ones who buried it."

“Yes, a family of three, they’re really miserable.” Tian Yangsheng also got a wicked sense of humor and described it with exaggerated gestures, which made Cindy burst into tears.

Nan Zheng was immediately delighted.

The others couldn't help but laugh.

This is the consequence of ignorance! Idolizing gangsters?
Now look what's happened, we've really fallen into a wolf's den.

Cindy now believes in what was said earlier: first rape, then kill; then rape again, then kill...

"Zheng, Brother Zheng, can't you just rape me and not kill me? I haven't finished my studies yet!" Cindy said with tears streaming down her face.

Nan Zheng couldn't help but laugh out loud, raising her hand to pat her pert bottom: "Then we'll see how you perform... Let's go, where do you live?"

"Causeway Bay... Causeway Bay."

"Let's go then."

The Chevrolet slowly started, moving away from the scene of the shootout. However, there was still a bloodthirsty man shouting and chasing after the car, saying he would kill the people inside. He was covered in blood and looked very intimidating.

Tian Yangsheng opened the window expressionlessly, pulled out his gun, and fired. The man immediately stopped, and even his eyes cleared instantly.

"Bang!" Tian Yangsheng mouthed the words contemptuously. The knife-wielder, who had just been a fierce and bloodthirsty man, was now filled with terror, so frightened that he soiled himself.

Ferocity and cowardice can be separated in an instant.

This scene had a tremendous impact on Cindy.

She now truly believes that this powerful figure can become a big boss.

They also believed they had truly entered the tiger's den.

After all, what kind of person can subdue a vicious person? Of course, it's someone even more vicious than the vicious person!

However, it's too late to find out now; the person is still in the car and can't escape.

The problem is that Cindy herself came to him; it's too late for regrets now. She's truly on the verge of tears...

They soon arrived at a villa area in Causeway Bay. Nan Zheng helped the trembling Cindy out of the car and then asked, "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to still live here. You must be rich."

"They're richer than I imagined."

"Big brother, you're not planning to rob and rape, are you?" Cindy asked cautiously.

"you guessed right."

Cindy almost couldn't hold back her tears again.

Just then, a few Asian men walked over and said casually, "Are you the owners of this house?"

"Perfect timing, I'll pay this month's management fee."

"The management fees are negotiated with the homeowners in the villas. I haven't even been inside the villas yet, and you're asking me for management fees? Are you kidding me?" Nan Zheng glanced at her and immediately sneered.

“We’re not kidding you, we just mean it.” One of the long-haired men stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Of course, you don't have to pay... but I don't know if you'll still be able to stay tomorrow."

"What? You're going to cut off my water and electricity? Fuck you and kill him!" Nan Zheng's smile suddenly turned ruthless. With a command, Tian Yangsheng and the others rushed over.

The two immediately began to wrestle.

"Who is that bastard in the lead? Have you seen him before?" Nan Zheng turned her head, and Cindy immediately shook her head to indicate that she didn't know.

"My parents are away these past few days, so I really don't know anything about property management fees."

"Damn! Japanese?" Nan Zheng knew they must be from a gang when she heard the long-haired man say "Baka yarou".

I just don't know which club it is.

He then scoffed, "Damn! Gangsters collecting protection money from rich neighborhoods? What are they thinking? These bastards have such audacity?"

In no time, several people were dragged over, their faces bruised and swollen.

The long-haired man who was the leader was being dragged by his hair like a dead dog. Tian Yangsheng slapped him across the face and said, "Don't move."

"Which prefix?" Nan Zheng asked calmly as she lit a cigarette.

"Sakura Society, Tetsuo, one of the three henchmen of North Claw!" Tetsuo glared at Nan Zheng through gritted teeth, his face fierce.

"Just because you won today doesn't mean you'll win every time. You even dared to hit me, huh... You have a wife and kids, right?" "That's interesting," Nan Zheng laughed. He finally understood why this group of Sakura Club members dared to collect protection money from the wealthy neighborhood.

So that’s it.

He casually pointed and said, "Pull out my tongue, and cut off my tendons in my hands and feet."

Find me some cherry blossom festival and send it directly to me.

"If you're not happy, come find me, Liang Zheng. I wouldn't mind setting that Cherry Blossom Festival on fire."

"Liang Zheng?" Just as Tian Yangsheng pulled out his switchblade to make a move, Tie Nan's pupils shrank, clearly recognizing the person. He quickly shouted, "Mr. Nan, Mr. Nan, it's a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding!"

"I'm one of the four protectors under Team Leader Yuan Qingnan, remember me? I even greeted you at the fireworks platform before."

"Lots of people have greeted me, who the hell do you think you are?" Nan Zheng scoffed.

"However, I've changed my mind now... I'll chop this Iron Man into pieces and send him back."

"Damn it, they know who I am and still dare to threaten me? These Japanese bastards have gotten really bold!"

Tie Nan's expression immediately changed drastically.

He opened his mouth to explain hastily, but before he could speak, a knife was plunged into his heart.

She acted so decisively that no one could react in time. Nan Zheng pulled Cindy aside and said, "What are you looking at? If the little girl looks at this too much, she won't be able to sleep at night!"

"These... these people are from the Yamaguchi-gumi?" Cindy suddenly asked.

"Huh? You know?"

“A classmate of mine used to have a father who was in the Yamaguchi-gumi. I heard that this gang has hundreds of thousands of members and is the largest gang in Asia… You have to be careful with how you dealt with them today,” Cindy explained worriedly as she opened the door after returning home.

But before she could finish speaking, she was grabbed around the waist and slammed onto the sofa.

Cindy screamed in fright.

"So concerned about me? You should worry about yourself first!" Nan Zheng looked around; the villa was quite large, round, and luxurious.

There really was no one there; Cindy wasn't lying to herself.

"I...I'm not ready yet..." Cindy blushed and felt shy. Even though Nan Zheng had said it many times, she was still not prepared when the time came.

"What's there to prepare for this? You can just lie down."

"Come on, let me see what you're wearing today..."

Just as Nan Zheng was about to investigate, a man with slicked-back hair walked in and was immediately startled by what he saw.

"Sister?" Cindy was also startled, never expecting her to come back.

The cover has already fallen off by half.

The man with the slicked-back hair was bewildered; he didn't know whether to leave or stay.

"Are you coming together?" Nan Zheng turned her head and smiled, appearing quite nonchalant.

"No, no need, you guys continue... I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep." The slick-haired guy said helplessly, and finally turned around in a circle before going back to his room.

"Where is your room?" Nan Zheng also felt that it was better to work behind closed doors to avoid future troubles.

Cindy, feeling hot all over, pointed upstairs.

Nan Zheng then hoisted the person onto her shoulder.

"Let's go then."

"I want to see whether the ox dies first or the ground breaks first tonight."

……

The next afternoon, Nan Zheng finally woke up in bed, stretching.

Cindy was sleeping soundly, her arms wrapped around her chest, a slight smile on her lips.

My mouth is watering.

"Like a dead pig," Nan Zheng cursed, but he also found the girl quite interesting, so he didn't bother her and casually picked up a cigarette from the table and lit it.

Before she could even take two puffs, Cindy was choked awake. She coughed a few times, then waved her hand dismissively with a disgusted look: "Don't smoke, it smells terrible."

"You're quite nosy, aren't you?" Nan Zheng said lazily, unimpressed.

Didn't you smoke yourself last night?

"I'm allergic to the smell of cigarettes, and it's making it a little difficult for me to breathe..."

Nan Zheng then pursed her lips and turned off the power.

Cindy burst out laughing, then pressed the box to her chest and stared blankly at it.

"What?"

"You're so handsome, Zheng-ge..."

"Since you're so handsome, let's do it again." Nan Zheng rolled over, and Cindy immediately trembled all over, her face full of fear.

"No more, no more."

"I'm really scared of you."

"That's right, no one is afraid of me!" Nan Zheng laughed heartily.

Then he pressed down on Cindy's head: "But I'm really angry right now."

"You need to go to a remedy to reduce internal heat in the morning."

"Reduce internal heat? What do you mean?"

"Want to learn? I'll teach you, you'll know right away."

An hour later, Cindy lay numbly on her back on the bed.

His expression seemed somewhat resigned to his fate.

Nan Zheng was quite satisfied, after all, a good teacher produces excellent students.

What is more satisfying than teaching?

However, Cindy is the kind of person who is easy to learn but difficult to master once tried.

I don't know how she got into an international school.

But it doesn't matter; Nan Zheng is very patient in this regard.

"Come find me anytime you're bored." Nan Zheng got up in a great mood: "Don't worry, I definitely won't take responsibility."

"Huh?" Cindy was dumbfounded.

"Do you really think I'm some kind of good person?" Nan Zheng walked straight to the bathroom, and Cindy couldn't help but roll her eyes; she was truly speechless.

Who says something like that right after pulling up their pants? Sometimes she didn't even know which of Nan Zheng's words were true and which were false.

After I finished relieving myself, the phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Boss, the box office is a huge hit! By noon, it had already surpassed one million, and it's now heading towards two million!" Fei Jing shouted excitedly on the phone.

"And it hasn't even been a day yet, not even a single day!"

"So fast? That's interesting." Nan Zheng remembered that it took three or four days, or almost a week, for the first film to gross over a million.

Is the Young and Dangerous series really that influential? It grossed over a million in just half a day and headed straight for two million on its first day.

How much will I get after that?

It needs to be at least ten million, right?
"Keep an eye on it. If it surpasses ten million, throw a celebration banquet." Nan Zheng thought for a moment and then said, her mood already good, but now it was even better.

Fei Jing immediately agreed with great joy.

After all, this film is indeed a huge hit, and it might even break the Hong Kong box office record. Not to mention the money, it will win so many awards it won't be able to keep up with the numbers.

For a director like Fei Jing, who is not yet thirty, she is considered a seedling. If she could directly win the Grand Slam, it would be great.

That would be extremely impressive.

I reckon he must be at least the crown prince of the film industry.

"Why are you so happy? Is it your girlfriend?" Cindy asked, craning her neck. Her tone was tinged with jealousy.

"Girls are nothing! There's money to be made! This is much more enjoyable than having ten girlfriends," Nan Zheng said with a laugh.

"So, would I be considered a third party? After all, knowing you have a girlfriend, I..."

"Are you fucking crazy? Who said I wanted you to be my girlfriend?" Nan Zheng looked at her in shock.

Cindy was even more confused.

No, are you really that inhuman?
I'm not even a girlfriend?
"Hey, let me tell you the truth, if you're going to talk about feelings, don't go to bed with someone, and if you go to bed with someone, don't talk about feelings... Sleeping is one thing, but maintaining a pure friendship is another. After all, if one day someone can't beat me and kidnaps you, should I save you or not? If I save you, we might die together, so I might as well just masturbate."

Nan Zheng originally wanted to stand firm to the end, but when she saw that Cindy was about to cry again, she changed her mind.

Cindy immediately stopped crying and started laughing.

"Is that really what you think?"

"Nonsense, I don't have a girlfriend!" Nan Zheng immediately retorted defiantly.

"Alright, go back to school now. If you get bored, just let me know."

"Of course, don't bother looking for me when my aunt comes." After chatting for a few more minutes, Nan Zheng put on her clothes and went out.

It's really cruel to say that it's for a little girl.

Since we've already gone this far, we might as well try to appease them.

"Remember to pick me up on Friday!" Cindy said with a grin in an instant.

"we'll talk about it then."

A few words of coaxing were enough; even Nan Zheng found it unbelievable, let alone others.

Watching the man leave in his car, the slick-haired man who had been secretly watching finally put his arm around the man's shoulder, walked into the room, and clicked his tongue in amazement, saying, "Such a handsome man, and you actually managed to win him over? I'm going to eat you up."

"Do you know who he is?" Cindy rested her chin on her hand, dangling her little feet, looking at the young man swaggering outside the window, her eyes flashing with infatuation.

"Who doesn't know 'The Beautiful Kite of Tsim Sha Tsui'?" the slick-haired man said with a smirk.

"Feelings are just something to play around with; don't take them too seriously."

"He has countless girls around him, and they're all prettier than you."

"What, are you jealous of me? If you are... we can do it together next time, I don't mind anyway." Cindy turned her head, her eyes both provocative and cunning.

"Women who are infatuated with girls are idiots." The slick-haired man looked at Cindy speechlessly.

"I've wasted my breath reminding you."

"With your idiocy, even if Liang Zheng sold you out, you'd still be counting the money for him!"

……

Today was also the day Hung Hing collected its fees. Nan Zheng ate a quick bite and then went over.

In the car, Nan Zheng, with a cigarette dangling from her lips, asked, "Did you do what happened last night?"

"We put them in burlap sacks and sent them over," Tian Yangsheng said directly.

"The president of the Sakura Society is from the embassy, ​​and the one who collected the sacks is North Claw Three, who is also the boss of that Iron Man."

"Did you say anything?"

"Without saying a word, he turned around, threw the sack into the trash can, and went back."

"Looks like you know who I am now," Nan Zheng sneered. If anyone else had dared to do this, Bei Zhao San would definitely have made some threats.

After all, the Yamaguchi-gumi is now the largest gang, and the Japanese are used to being arrogant. How could they possibly swallow such an insult?
However... if North Claw Three knew who was behind it all, things would be different.

“Investigate these guys’ backgrounds and find out when they arrived,” Nan Zheng said.

Tian Yangsheng nodded: "No problem."

"Since we've met, let's show them what ruthlessness is."

"What, do you have a grudge against them?"

"There's no real grudge, but they beat us so badly back then, shouldn't we get our revenge?"

"I suppose this cherry blossom festival is also full of sins. It would be a disservice to my skills not to uproot it completely."

"Wow, I didn't expect you to have such a strong sense of Chinese identity." Nan Zheng was quite surprised.

After all, Tian Yangsheng was a mercenary, and even more so, a former child soldier.

Nan Zheng was genuinely surprised by his words.

Nan Zheng also vaguely remembered that Bei Zhao San seemed to be Yuan Qingnan's confidant, one of the four protectors, and probably a high-ranking member of the Yamada Group.

This cherry blossom festival is likely just a facade; in reality, it's still controlled by the Yamada Group.

"Trying to cover it up? Logically speaking, a group of bastards like the Yamaguchi-gumi, who are so high-profile, shouldn't be so low-key when they come to Hong Kong."

"What are these idiots up to?" Nan Zheng pondered for a moment, but still couldn't figure it out.

They quickly returned to the Hung Hing headquarters, and as soon as they entered, Brother Kei immediately started blowing his rascal whistle again.

They were extremely supportive.

"Ah Zheng, you're amazing! You single-handedly brought down the Triads, allowing us small fry to swallow up a lot of business and land, and we've all become rich."

“Now that we’re doing well, we need to pay more fees, otherwise if any of our brothers get injured, we won’t have any medical expenses,” Nan Zheng said as she sat down.

He then pointed and said, "I've always preferred cooperation and win-win situations."

You've all made a fortune lately, and you're all eating your fill.

If you still say you can't even pay the fees, I'll chop you up!

"Don't worry, we'll definitely be able to hand it in," Brother Ji and the others said with a laugh.

Although it was said before that the fees were reduced or waived, in this business, places are always coming and going. If a place is taken away and then taken back, it certainly doesn't count as an old place. The new place should also have to pay fees.

Therefore, the fees paid by each person in charge have not decreased.

On the contrary, it increased by 10%.

It's easy to imagine how much money they've made recently; their income is definitely several times higher than it was before Nan Zheng took over.

After all, they did make a fortune during this period by taking advantage of Liang Zheng's influence and appeal.

When others heard that he was the same person as Liang Zheng, they gave him a lot of face.

As a result, various businesses naturally expanded smoothly.

Especially when the catch is off guard.

These are the real big issues.

"By the way, Ah Zheng, I heard that He Tu is going to hold some kind of martial arts competition recently. They're going to recruit nine Red Sticks in the underworld and establish a Double Flower Red Stick." Brother Ji said after paying the money.

"Who is it, so arrogant?" Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow.

"He is a henchman of a gang leader named Naizi, named Tachibana Masahito."

One against nine, and the winner gets a double red stick award. Many bigwigs would go there to see if Tachibana Masahito was really that capable.

"We're sending a Red Pole from Hung Hing too. Ah Zheng, do you want to go and take a look as well?" Brother Kei said with a smile.

Recently, this Tachibana Masahito has indeed been quite powerful, helping the leader of the "Milk Boy" to conquer three or four streets, all of which are lucrative properties.

He just hangs out in the Causeway Bay area, not Yau Tsim Mong.

Therefore, it's normal that Nan Zheng didn't know.

But with so many experts these days, what difference does it make whether you know them or not?
"Take on the stars? What era are we living in? Still talking about taking on nine opponents at once? Do you want nine bullets?" Nan Zheng scoffed at this.

He was still considering whether or not to kill him.

Although Nan Zheng and Tachibana Masahito have no conflict, Nan Zheng is so arrogant now that he's trying to steal her thunder, so she's already annoyed.

The Double Flower Red Stick is powerful, but he's nowhere near as powerful as the gangster Wang Wei.

The title of "King of Fighters in the Underworld" of the Tai Sui of Tsim Sha Tsui surpasses that of all other "Double Flower Red Sticks".

Even if a gold medalist with the highest rank were to actually become the top martial arts champion, they would always be inferior to the others.

After all, just look how powerful Tai Sui is these days! Its reputation is earned through sheer hard work and battles.

It wasn't something that could be easily achieved by simply striking with a double-flower red stick.

The two sides are not even on the same level, so they cannot be compared.

“I’ve just recruited a new Red Stick, named Shark En, the Hong Kong and Macau Boxing King. Send him there,” Nan Zheng said. Binny Tiger and the Prince immediately looked shocked.

"What? Mai Rongen went to your side?" The Crown Prince looked incredulous.

Han Bin was also surprised and said, "Young Master Zheng, you're not lying to me, are you?"

"Damn, it's been two days, and you haven't gotten a single tip?" Nan Zheng was even more surprised.

"So what if he's just a boxing champion?"

“What do you mean by ‘boxing champion’? He’s a three-time champion from Hong Kong and Macau! I lost to him once, and I never expected him to run off to you,” the prince said.

Han Bin nodded in agreement: "That's right. I've dealt with him before. He's quite capable. I didn't expect him to actually go to your place."

No wonder they were both so surprised; it turns out that both Binny Tiger and Prince had lost to Shark En.

However, for Nan Zheng, Shark En was just an ordinary person.

After all, he was surrounded by many experts.

Shark En isn't particularly noteworthy.

“Since everyone thinks there’s no problem, let’s send Shark En. I want to see what’s so great about Tachibana Masahito,” Nan Zheng said, and everyone nodded.

"Brother Zheng, the casino is almost ready to open. Let's pick an auspicious day," said Big B, who had returned today to pay the fees.

"From the Macau area?"

"Correct."

"That's fast! I thought it would take several months or even more than half a year," Nan Zheng laughed, feeling even better now that another treasure trove was ready.

"It's not fast anymore. It's already been progressing for three or four months, and the Westerners are also taking it quite seriously, so it's almost done, just right."

"Then let's see what happens in a week. We'll notify all the major publications and invite them to come and support us." Nan Zheng thought for a moment and set a time.

There's still no news from Liang Kun, but seven days should be enough.

There's a rival named Guan Cai Ba in the Golden Triangle...

Nan Zheng suddenly remembered that this guy had hundreds of millions in his bank account? In US dollars?
Soft-shelled turtle!
Once things are settled on Hong Kong Island, I'll definitely have to go over there and make a killing.

Especially since this is Hong Kong's entertainment industry, your bank balance might even double.

……

"Awu, call Shark En over here."

"Bring that Chen Jincheng from the storage room over here. Is he still alive?" Nan Zheng ordered as soon as they returned to the nightclub.

“He’s definitely not dead,” A-Wu nodded and added.

"As long as you're not dead."

"This bastard has built such a huge gambling ship; he must still have a lot of cargo left. We'll have to squeeze it out of him somehow..."

Turning around and walking into the office, Nan Zheng immediately saw Yu Wenhui, who was wearing a black suit, black stockings, black high heels, and black-rimmed glasses.

He looked her up and down, marveling at her appearance.
"Xiao Hui, are you going to film a movie? Why are you dressed like a dead person?"

"Brother Zheng, I just got back to work, and you're already saying this about me? Am I not pretty?" Yu Wenhui pouted and said.

"Beautiful, of course it's beautiful, so beautiful that I'm almost going crazy with lust right now!" Nan Zheng sat on the sofa, laughing and joking, constantly playing with the black thigh.

It feels exceptionally good.

Yu Wenhui immediately beamed with joy.

She seemed to really like Nan Zheng's extremely aggressive gaze, her expression becoming increasingly dreamy, as if she were worshipping her from the bottom of her heart.

It's fair to say that none of the girls around Nan Zheng have the same personality.

each has its own Hobby.

They can do whatever they want.

If we ever get it right, we can throw a party at a villa and... damn, how exciting would that be?

I dare not think about it, I really dare not think about it!
(End of this chapter)