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

Chapter 191 "189" Nie Aotian's Cunning, Cooperation Achieved, Hong Kong Branch Established
At the Peninsula Hotel, Nie Aotian straightened his suit, then went downstairs and turned to ask, "Where is Liang Zheng now?"

“Boss, I’ve already asked. Liang Zheng is currently at a nightclub in Tsim Sha Tsui.” Da Dong said directly.

"This is his headquarters."

“Alright, let’s go straight there then.” Nie Aotian nodded and left with a few bodyguards.

In fact, Nie Aotian had already arrived in Hong Kong, but he hadn't gone to Tsim Sha Tsui yet.

why?
Of course, it's because as soon as she arrived in Hong Kong Island, Liang Zheng caused all sorts of trouble again, with fighting and killing all the time, and there was hardly a day without her getting a break.

He finally realized that Liang Zheng was a troublemaker.

It could even be Sun Wukong.

Anyway, whatever the problem, if it's not thoroughly resolved, it will only escalate until it becomes unmanageable...

Nie Aotian understood that he couldn't treat this kind of person like a normal businessman, nor could he possibly treat him as a gangster.

Because if things go wrong, he might actually do something to you.

However, not long after Nie Aotian left the Peninsula Hotel, two gunmen on motorcycles suddenly caught up with him and pulled the triggers directly at the car window.

Bang bang bang!
The driver was shot dead instantly, the car went out of control and swerved, crashing directly into the bridge pier.

Almost simultaneously, the bodyguards drew their guns and returned fire, instantly turning the two motorcyclists into bloody messes, killing them on the spot as they fell into the sea.

A few minutes later, the bodyguard gritted his teeth and stayed awake, opened the car door and pulled Nie Aotian out. Thick black smoke was billowing from the car.

Nie Aotian woke up groggily and looked up to find Da Dong bleeding from a head wound, and the driver had been shot in the head.

His face immediately turned very ugly.

Damn it, I got shot as soon as I stepped outside.

I'm being targeted.

……

Chen Jincheng is in pretty good condition. Although both of his hands were chopped off beforehand, he had spent five million US dollars to have them reattached.

It's wrapped up like a rice dumpling now.

Whether it can be used is another matter.

At least I won't scare people when I go out anymore.

"Brother Jin, how have you been sleeping lately?" Nan Zheng looked at Chen Jincheng with a smile, a cigarette dangling from her lips and her other hand rubbing her leg.

Chen Jincheng forced a smile: "Thanks to Mr. Nan, I've been sleeping well lately."

"Did you sleep well, or is it something I did wrong?" Nan Zheng's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Of course I've been sleeping well. Since I started working in the business, I've been eating and sleeping well, and I have all sorts of things to do every day. I'm so busy! I'm truly grateful to Mr. Nan!" Chen Jincheng broke out in a cold sweat and quickly explained.

"Oh, I thought you were blaming me. I didn't expect you to actually thank me. That's good." Nan Zheng immediately patted Chen Jincheng's shoulder with a grin.

“It’s the same whether it’s at sea or on land, but since you like it, Mr. Jin, you can stay a few more days. You have plenty of time anyway.”

"Yes Yes……"

Chen Jincheng's eyes still held fear. Damn it, this little bastard is really unpredictable.

They call you "Master Jin" all the time, but then turn around and give you the cold shoulder.

If you say anything that doesn't suit my taste, I might really pull out a gun and shoot you.

"Brother Jin, you know I've always been poor. Since you said you're eating and sleeping well, you should at least give me some compensation for your hard work, right? It's not fair for me to treat you to food and drinks for free, is it?"
I'm not some great philanthropist, and besides, I'm not as rich as Master Jin... Master Jin is a master, so there's no reason for him not to take care of us juniors, right?
"It's hard to get fat by eating alone. I wonder if Mr. Jin understands this principle?" Nan Zheng said with a smile, crossing her legs. Chen Jincheng's face turned very ugly.

He knew that Liang Zheng was keeping him alive for money.

All they ever ask for is money. Do they really think they're some kind of money-giving genius?

However, Chen Jincheng didn't dare to say that.

If she really told him, Liangzheng would kill him no matter what, whether he had money or not.

He had no doubt about the ruthlessness of the young man in front of him.

“Mr. Nan, I still have five million US dollars, but it’s not in my possession. If I want to transfer it to you, it will probably take some time,” Chen Jincheng said through gritted teeth after a moment of hesitation.

"Oh? Where is it?"

"Haojiang".

"In Macau? Mr. Jin, why would you leave your money there? Don't you know you're wanted by the police?"
"Or is it that now that your hand is back on, you can masturbate, and now you even want to masturbate people?" Nan Zheng's cheerful expression suddenly changed, and she stared at Chen Jincheng with a cold look.

Chen Jincheng felt a chill run down his spine.

"I'm not lying to you! I really am not lying to you, my money is really in Macau."

Although I am wanted by multiple countries, money is not, right?

It doesn't make sense for me to be at sea all year round, and for my money to be at sea too. Even a cunning rabbit needs three burrows; there has to be somewhere to invest reasonably, right?

Mr. Nan, you must believe me!

Chen Jincheng was truly terrified now, his moods were unpredictable, and he dared not speak recklessly or tell lies.

Nan Zheng thought about it for a moment and it seemed to make sense; she couldn't find any fault with it.

But the biggest problem is that I can't find any fault with it. Who told you not to give me any faults?
He kicked Chen Jincheng to the ground with a sudden thud: "Then you better hurry up and give it to me, or how long do you really plan to stay here with food and lodging? Fuck your mother! Do you really think I'm a charity?"

"I'll call and tell them right away!" Chen Jincheng shouted, lying on his back on the ground, wincing in pain as if he had been hit by a car.

In no time, Ah Wu brought over a telephone and then pulled Chen Jincheng up.

However, before Chen Jincheng could even make the call, a look of disbelief flashed across his face as he looked out the window.

“Mr. Nan, I think I don’t need to make the call anymore…”

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Nan Zheng slapped him without thinking.

"No, it's my boss who's here! My boss really is here!" Chen Jincheng pointed to Nie Aotian and the others getting out of the car outside the window, looking aggrieved.

"So what if you came? I fucking told you to make a phone call, not to fucking introduce yourself." Nan Zheng slapped him again.

Then he kicked the man over and cursed, "You've been rambling on and on without getting to the point. Who the hell do you think you are?"

"Mr. Nan, I am Nie Aotian." A voice immediately came from outside the nightclub, and sure enough, it was Nie Aotian.

A-Wu turned his head. "How is it?"

"Since we're already here, there's no reason not to let him in, is there?" Nan Zheng said with a smile, snapped her fingers, and used her big foot to pull the aching Chen Jincheng up.

Then Nan Zheng kicked him over.

Did I fucking tell you to get up?

Chen Jincheng clutched his stomach, his face contorted in pain, and vomited up bile.

Damn it, I didn't want to get up on my own...

He finally understood that Nan Zheng not only wanted money, but also revenge for the double-crossing he had committed on the high seas. She had come today to torment him.

Fortunately, it wasn't the Qing Dynasty, otherwise they would probably be subjected to the death by a thousand cuts by now.

A-Wu led his men on a quick body search, disarmed all the bodyguards, and made them wait aside before letting Nie Aotian in.

As soon as Nie Aotian entered the office, he saw Chen Jincheng beaten like a dead dog.

Sitting on the sofa opposite was a young man with a haughty expression, an arrogant face, and a carefree and unconventional demeanor.

A secretary was bending down to pour tea nearby.

"Mr. Nan."

"Isn't this Boss Nie? Have you eaten yet? I'm so damn happy to see you!" Nan Zheng said with a grin.

Although it was their first meeting, he didn't mind giving the other person some face.

They're honored guests, after all, who came to our door.

If negotiations fail, kill the person; then you'll naturally regain face.

"sit down."

"Alright, then I won't stand on ceremony." Nie Aotian sat down directly opposite Nan Zheng, with Chen Jincheng behind him who was retching. However, Chen Jincheng didn't look at Nie Aotian at the moment, but instead lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

"Mr. Nan, this was my mistake, and I apologize to you."

"Is an apology all it takes?" Nan Zheng asked with a playful expression.

“Of course not.” Nie Aotian said directly, “I own 70% of that ship, and Chen Jincheng, Chen Jianan, Master Hong… they are all on board, and most of them work for me.”

If possible, I would like to give 10% of the shares to Mr. Nan.

I know clearly that Mr. Nan is indeed a great talent.

I wonder if you're interested in gambling ships at sea?

“Mr. Nie, you’ve practically offered me shares, and I said I wasn’t interested. Do you think you’d give me an extra 10%?” Nan Zheng sneered.

“Yes!” Nie Aotian said, “As I said, as long as I’m here today, I will try my best to meet Mr. Nan’s requirements.”

If 20% of the shares can be exchanged for Mr. Nan's friendship, then I'm willing.

After all, money can be earned everywhere, but friends are hard to come by.

Because those who walk different paths cannot make plans together.

But Mr. Nan and I are destined to meet; we became friends after a fight, it's truly a kind of fate.

"I'd give you any amount of money, let alone shares, to be your friend."

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Nie is so good at talking and dealing with people. I really didn't expect you to lose to He Xin." Nan Zheng said with a smile.

"Man proposes, God disposes; it's all fate," Nie Aotian said with a smile.

In fact, if he hadn't been assassinated, they probably would have turned hostile after just a few words.

After all, Nan Zheng may seem to speak casually, but her words are full of barbs.

After all, Nie Aotian is a big shot in Macau, how could he put up with such humiliation?
However, after Nie Aotian was assassinated, his mindset unconsciously changed.

Even if you have the money, you still need to be alive to collect it.

If you survive an assassination attempt today, you might not survive tomorrow... Nie Aotian plans to spend all his money to gather a group of capable fighters to cooperate with each other for mutual benefit.

For someone like Liang Zheng, the recruitment criteria must be of paramount importance.

Otherwise, who will do things for you?
This is also why Nie Aotian directly said he would give Nan Zheng 20% ​​of the shares.

He was scared too.

"So, I really underestimated Boss Nie. There really was a misunderstanding between us." Nan Zheng smiled, took a puff of her cigarette, and then said:
"A 20% stake, I don't know how much I can earn in a year yet... But I can say for sure that I'm not familiar with the sea, what do you think?"

“I think even trash has its uses,” Nie Aotian said abruptly.

"Although Chen Jincheng is unethical and violates the rules of the underworld, if Mr. Nan really invests in us and joins us..."

In other words, Chen Jincheng's double-crossing and disregard for rules were also for our benefit.

In other words, if someone cheats and tries to sabotage us, and we can't win, then we should take them down and send them to feed the fish.

Mr. Nan, I think there's nothing wrong with it, right?

"No problem, really no problem! I'm fucking convinced, convinced." Nan Zheng laughed heartily, unable to resist clapping her hands.

Nie Aotian is truly a genius.

He had considered that Nie Aotian might plead with him to let Chen Jincheng go.

But unexpectedly, it was a matter of shared interests, and they turned around and used reverse thinking to make themselves release the person voluntarily.

This is not something a seasoned veteran can do. Without decades of business experience and ability, how could one say such a thing?
This demonstrates Nie Aotian's abilities.

But this also proves a point: even someone as powerful as Nie Aotian couldn't defeat He Xin, which speaks volumes about He Xin's abilities.

“Alright, since Boss Nie has put it so nicely, I can’t refuse him… The boat is at the fireworks display, you can just go and take it away. Of course, I need to call my people to remove the explosives and fuses before you take the boat away,” Nan Zheng added.

Nie Aotian and Chen Jincheng were both stunned.

You actually sailed the boat to that deserted island?
No wonder the cruise ship was able to disappear without a trace. The area around the fireworks platform was a no-man's-land, so naturally the water police didn't investigate.

“Alright, Mr. Nan, then I wish us a pleasant cooperation.” Nie Aotian said with a smile.

"Let's talk about 'pleasant cooperation' when you've sailed the ship back," Nan Zheng said with a smile.

"Just don't die on the way."

“You know what, Mr. Nan, I was just assassinated before I came here. One of my drivers died,” Nie Aotian said with a smile.

"Is there still this matter?"

“That’s right, otherwise I would have arrived half an hour ago.”

"I'll check it out for you later," Nan Zheng said after thinking for a moment, and Nie Aotian immediately bowed in thanks.

He realized that Liang Zheng didn't seem to know anything, and given her personality, there was no reason for her to lie.

I immediately understood what was going on.

Then they had several bodyguards come in and take Chen Jincheng out to the hospital for a check-up. "They just let him go like that?" Yu Wenhui asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Didn't you say you were going to get five million?"

“If that ship were to return to sea, a 20% share of the profits would be more than five million US dollars!” Nan Zheng sneered.

"Otherwise, do you think I would let him go?"

Yu Wenhui nodded thoughtfully.

"Also, go find Nie Aotian in a few days and ask for a copy of the contract. Let's sign it first and then talk about other things."

Although gangsters don't need evidence or contracts to do their jobs, Nan Zheng felt that it was still quite necessary for this kind of large-scale business.

Although he wasn't afraid of Nie Aotian tricking him, he would help He Xin get rid of him if Nie Aotian dared to trick him.

But now that I'm a businessman, it's okay for me to sign a contract and be a little more formal.

It looks beautiful to look at.

Nan Zheng didn't bother with the five million in Chen Jincheng's hands. She considered it as a renovation fee for the ship, knowing that the money would eventually come back to her soon enough.

These shady businesses are all money-making machines.

Nan Zheng also understood why Nie Aotian wanted to give her 20% of the shares. First, it was to get an ally to fight against He Xin, and second, it was to protect him.

When it comes to how to protect and safeguard someone, no one knows better than Nan Zheng!
Don't believe me?
Just ask Chen Jianan.

With both big fish around her, Nan Zheng was in a good mood and immediately hugged Yu Wenhui and rolled around on the sofa and desk.

After you're done rolling around, go roll around on the big bed.

It just keeps rolling.

After all, it's the first day back to work after the New Year, shouldn't we at least offer some congratulations first?
……

On the other side, Hara Aono and his wife Tokugawa Yuki disembarked and arrived in Hong Kong Island, where Kitazuma San and several of his confidants were already waiting.

There was a long line of men in suits behind them.

More than a dozen Mercedes-Benz cars were parked outside in a grand procession, creating a very impressive scene.

"Team leader!"

"Team Leader!" Beizhao San and his group bowed and shouted, and the hundreds of people behind them also bowed respectfully.

Yuan Qingnan nodded, waved his hand, and hundreds of people quickly boarded the bus in unison.

They act swiftly, obey unconditionally, and even their movements and behaviors are almost identical.

The Yamaguchi-gumi members are disciplined, orderly, and respectful to their leader, far surpassing the gangsters of Hong Kong Island.

After getting into the car, Yuan Qingnan said calmly, "How did things go?"

"Found him. Tachibana Masahito will be competing against nine opponents in Causeway Bay soon, holding the title of 'Double Flower Red Stick,' the martial arts champion," North Claw Three said respectfully.

"When?"

"Three days later."

"Three days later? Making such a big fuss, is he really not afraid I'll beat him to death?" Yuan Qingnan was arrogant and extremely contemptuous, but his wife, Tokugawa Yuki, had a hint of worry in her eyes.

However, her concern was not for Yuan Qingnan.

It was Tachibana Masahito.

Masahito Tachibana was once an assassin in the Dark Gate, the assassin division of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

He later killed the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi and then defected to Hong Kong Island.

Finally, the death of the group leader caused the Yamaguchi-gumi to split, and many of the uncles established the Ichiwa-kai.

Therefore, the current acting leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi needs Hara Aono to eliminate Tachibana Masahito in order to restore the Yamaguchi-gumi's prestige.

The Sakura Party was the prelude to the Yamada Group.

"How's the thing I asked you to do going?" Yuan Qingnan asked, a cigarette dangling from his lips.

“We’ve taken over a street in Causeway Bay, near the Hop To group… We’ve been expanding aggressively lately, and quite a few groups are now under our control,” North Chow San said.

"We specialize in collecting land fees in wealthy neighborhoods, and our weekly income can reach as high as five million."

In Causeway Bay, almost no one would refuse to give us face.

The Li family treated us like honored guests.

"Not bad, they know what's good for them." Yuan Qingnan revealed a slightly cruel smile.

"Since the gangsters in Hong Kong are so sensible, it saves me the trouble of going on a killing spree."

Hara Aono had great ambitions; his trip to Hong Kong to kill Tachibana Masahito was only secondary.

More importantly, it is necessary to unify the Hong Kong underworld.

In particular, the Yamaguchi-gumi is a tightly organized and very large gang, with branches even in Europe. Therefore, many people in Hong Kong choose to curry favor with them.

After all, becoming a towering tree is difficult, but finding a place to attach oneself to one is not so difficult.
The rapid accumulation and expansion indirectly led to the Sakura Club's territory covering almost half of Causeway Bay, which fueled Yuan Qingnan's ever-growing ambitions.

“However, we have also encountered some minor problems…” North Claw Three said hesitantly.

"Speak," Yuan Qingnan said expressionlessly.

"That's because when Tie Nan was collecting the land fee, he accidentally ran into the Tsim Sha Tsui gangster. The two got into a fight, and the Tsim Sha Tsui gangster chopped Tie Nan into pieces and had them delivered to the entrance of the Sakura Club..."

“I haven’t told anyone about this, and I’ve kept it a secret. I’m just waiting for the team leader to come back and handle it,” North Claw Three said softly.

Yuan Qingnan listened with great interest.

He never expected to run into Liang Zheng in Causeway Bay.

I originally thought that since one was on the main island and the other on the peninsula, it would be a while before we met.

Yuan Qingnan was very interested in Liang Zheng, after all, she was one of the few talented young people in Southeast Asia that he could see.

If we can win him over to the Sakura Society, then needless to say, with Liang Zheng's influence here, unifying the underworld will be just around the corner.

Even dominating Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan is only a matter of time, which shows how valuable it is.

“Send someone to find Mr. Nan and tell him that I, Yuan Qingnan, want to see him,” Yuan Qingnan said slowly.

"I've always believed that the strong are invincible, and I also like to make friends with strong people."

"I believe he won't refuse me."

Hara Aono considered taking down Tachibana Masahito to be a piece of cake, and didn't even take it to heart.

What he wanted was to use the name of Tachibana Masahito to expand recklessly here.

To become the uncrowned king of Hong Kong Island.

……

The next morning, the Hong Kong Island Canaan Group was established in Yau Tsim Mong, and Nan Zheng led a group to deliver congratulatory gifts.

Marry came along too.

"Datuk, congratulations on the company's opening! I wish you great success!"

"Thank you, Mr. Nan, thank you, Mr. Nan." Chen Jianan walked over with a smile, his attitude very humble. There were also many dignitaries around talking with Uncle Qi, so they seemed to know who the boss was.

"Mr. Nan, from now on, you'll definitely need a share here."

"You should come and support us more often in the future."

"Don't worry, you're my partner, if I don't help you, who will?" Nan Zheng smiled broadly, patted his shoulder, and said:

"I, Liangzheng, am the most loyal friend! If you ever need anything, just tell me, and I'll go through fire and water for you."

Anyway, we'll pick the peaches once they're fully ripe.

I'll eat it when I'm fat, then everything that's yours will be mine.

"There's no need to go through fire and water. Here, with just one word from Mr. Nan, who would dare to disrespect us?" Chen Jianan said with a flattered smile.

Then he pointed to Uncle Seven: "That luxury gambling ship has already started preparations."

"I've already talked to the old man, don't worry, everything will remain the same."

"No problem!" Nan Zheng was in high spirits.

Now he understood why Chen Jianan had Chen Haonan stand guard on his boat in the story – it was so he could board Chen Jincheng's boat and protect him.

After all, he's a wanted criminal.

But if Chen Jianan were to get his own boat, that would be a different story. It would be legal and legitimate, he wouldn't be wanted, and he wouldn't have to hide. He could openly make money on the high seas.

They also don't bother each other.

A clean boat carries clean people; an unclean boat carries an unclean vessel.

They don't even need to say anything; the guests will sort things out themselves.

After all, people are like birds.

Rich people aren't stupid; they definitely know their place.

It must be said that Chen Jincheng and Chen Jianan are quite adept at this.

Damn it, they're making money from both the legitimate and illegitimate sources.

In this world, it's not that old routines are scary, it's that no one dares to use them.

"Do you know why I brought you here?" Nan Zheng turned to look at Marry.

Marry shook her head: "I don't know."

"Because of the future shipping business here, I plan to have you manage the maritime operations."

"I will send someone to assist you."

"Let me manage this?" Marry was somewhat surprised.

"Of course, not only Chen Jianan, but also Huo Baoming, Chen Jincheng and Nie Aotian... I will have you connect with them."

"I'm a very busy person! I can't be at sea all day long, I need to be in two places at once," Nan Zheng said casually.

This was something he had planned long ago.

Marry, in particular, is ruthless and vicious, making her perfect for dealing with sea pirates.

"Why did you choose me? I remember you had quite a few women around you," Mary asked after a moment's thought.

"There are quite a few capable ones as well."

“Because a spiky vase is still a vase; it might hurt, but it won’t kill. It’s different from a grenade disguised as a vase.” Nan Zheng raised her hand and pressed down on Marry’s head, laughing.

"I like your crazy side. We'll probably be the same whether we're on a boat or in bed."

Marry understood after a little thought.

This is because he had wiped out Han Chen's entire family and was now all alone, relying solely on Nan Zheng.

The key to employing people is to be fearless yet have something to hold against them.

No one can trust another person unconditionally unless the other person has a weakness.

They are a male and a female.

“Okay, I’ll give it a try.” Marry didn’t refuse; she knew this was an opportunity.

If you succeed, you'll be the boss.

No longer do we need to work ourselves to the bone and still get sold out like before.

"That's right, even faster than I expected." Nan Zheng nodded with slight satisfaction.

"Come to my office tonight and wait for me. I want to see if you're still as crazy as before."

Marry's face immediately flushed slightly.

After strolling around the office building of the Jianan Group, Nan Zheng prepared to go back.

During this time, many high-ranking officials and dignitaries, the so-called upper class, kept greeting him.

However, Nan Zheng didn't pay much attention to them; they were never on the same path to begin with.

If it were any other gangster, they would all look down on these people.

But Liangzheng is different.

He has long surpassed the category of gangsters; even calling him a behemoth would be an understatement.

He has connections and shares in many big and small tycoons, including Judy Tang's Rose Group, Liu Yaozu's Shengshi Group, and now even Uncle Seven's Jianan Group.

Is this something a gangster could do? Even wealthy people might not be as rich as him!
Any group selling off a few shares would be worth at least several million or tens of millions of dollars.
However, since they haven't yet left the initial accumulation stage, Nan Zheng doesn't mind continuing to accumulate.

After all, in Hong Kong these days, nothing makes money faster than robbery.

(End of this chapter)