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

Chapter 193 "191" Tens of thousands of people attacking me alone? Who gave you the audacity to say that?

Heng Kee, inside the main hall.

Min Ge immediately convened a meeting with everyone that very night.

Faced with Huo Baoming's death, everyone's expression was grim and uncertain. The hall was filled with smoke, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive. Not a single person uttered a word.

Normally, if someone else had been in charge of such a large position, they would probably have been shouting for a bloody fight.

But today is different.

Because the other party is the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Asia's largest mafia, a force that can even rival the international mafia.

How do you fight an opponent like this?
But if we don't fight, where will we put our pride?
"Speak up. We convened this meeting overnight; there's no reason for us to remain silent." Min took a puff of his cigar and turned to look at everyone.

“Boss, the other party is the Yamaguchi-gumi. We are just a separate group from the Number Gang…” an uncle said hesitantly.

The other uncle was also speechless: "This has caused such a big commotion, it would be unreasonable for us not to take revenge."

"After all, Ah Ming is the biggest and most powerful person in our Hengji. Out of our 10,000 employees, he already controls 3,000."

If we don't get revenge, how will we face others in the future? What about our reputation?
Even if we don't report it, those henchmen below are brainless!

This is quite clear: if Heng Kee doesn't take a stand and cut the cherry blossoms...

Then the henchmen below will chop them down.

After all, everyone in this business cares about face. If the boss above doesn't give you face, what kind of boss are you?

That's how gangsters are; they rise and fall because of loyalty.

No matter what, there will be a backlash.

"Yaowen, you're Huobaoming's cousin, what do you have to say?" Min asked.

Heng Yiu-man, who was standing next to him with a toothpick in his mouth, smiled and said, "Of course we should fight! How can Heng Kee maintain its foothold in Yau Ma Tei if we don't fight them?"

Regardless of whether we can win or not, I know what you're worried about.

Let's just fight first, that way we can give an explanation to both domestic and international audiences.

Just be tough, so what if we lose?
At least the other side is the Yamaguchi-gumi, with hundreds of thousands of members, while we only have a few thousand...

The most important thing is to fight! Once you build up your morale, you'll naturally be united as one.

"That's right, hundreds of thousands of people fighting against a few thousand, it's the Yamaguchi-gumi who will lose face anyway. As long as we dare to fight, our reputation and morality will be on our side, even if we lose, there will still be benefits!" The uncle next to him slapped his thigh and said.

"Ailian, what are your thoughts?" Min asked, looking at Ailian beside him.

“Amin was my husband. Now that he’s dead, I need to hold a funeral for him first.” Ailian said slowly, smoking her cigarette with a blank expression.

He then pointed to the others: "I know some of my uncles have reservations."

Don't forget, Amin's death had nothing to do with himself, and even less to do with Hengji.

As long as we start a fight, we are in the right, and outsiders can't find fault with us.

Even if we suffer a loss, it's because of the cherry blossom party.

Also, have you forgotten... that Amin's brother is Liang Zheng? This whole thing started because of him, and he'll definitely be the one leading the charge afterward.

"The fight hasn't even started yet, and you're already so afraid of this and that. Why don't you all just retire?"

Many of the uncles' faces turned pale and then red.

They were verbally abused mercilessly.

However, Ai Lian's words do make sense; they were in the right in this matter.

Besides, Sakura is only representing Hara Aono, not the entire Yamaguchi-gumi. At most, there are only a few hundred people, so what's there to be afraid of?
Take life and death lightly; if you're not convinced, then fight.

Are they expecting Liang Zheng to give them an explanation?
Forget about it.

It's already a miracle he didn't attack you first.

However, Ailian was right about one thing: Liangzheng is a person who cares about her reputation. Since this incident was caused by him, she will definitely be the first to rush to the front lines if anything happens...

So just follow along and you're done.

Anyway, by then we'll have gained a good reputation and all the benefits, so why worry about losing a few million in personnel costs?

Today, Heng Kee, backed by the powerful Ming Group, has become the biggest local tyrant in Yau Ma Tei, occupying a full three-fifths of the area.

Huo Baoming is backed by Liang Zheng.

Even a fool could guess how this would end.

These old guys have been living it up lately, making money hand over fist.

They've completely forgotten who gave them them.

"Alright, let's do as Ailian says," Min-ge said, tapping the table.

"First, hold the funeral, then gather all the people involved and hold a meeting in the mourning hall."

"We'll talk about the specifics tomorrow."

"No problem." The others nodded in agreement.

Yaowen bit off a toothpick and threw it on the ground, then stood up and smiled: "The storm is brewing. It seems I can't hide from the fruit market anymore."

Watching Yaowen's departing figure, one of the uncles frowned and couldn't help but ask, "You couldn't even hide from the fruit market? What does that mean?"

“Amin is dead. Whoever is the best fighter will naturally be the first to engage in this fierce battle.” After saying this, Ailian got up and left without a care in the world.

It was as if she wasn't the one whose husband died tonight.

……

"Boss, we've figured it out."

"This cherry blossom group is backed by Hara Aoto, the leader of the Yamada-gumi, and the Yamada-gumi's direct line is the Yamaguchi-gumi, which is basically a branch."

"The Sakura Gang has been operating in Causeway Bay for half a year, always under the Yamada Group's name. So many locals know they're part of a Japanese yakuza group..."

Therefore, as early as six months ago, many people had already taken the initiative to cooperate with members of the Sakura Club to engage in various smuggling and sugar trafficking activities and expand their operations on a large scale.

The key is not just one character, but a total of seventy, eighty or eighty characters, with at least tens of thousands of members, both inside and outside the organization, all working for the Sakura Association.

These are almost all local gangs from the mainland, and half or even all of them are from Causeway Bay.

Therefore, although the Cherry Blossom Club didn't seize a single street, they indirectly controlled more than half of the territory—that's terrifying!

Early in the morning, Taibao, with dark circles under his eyes, came to Nan Zheng to report.

It seems he didn't sleep all night, otherwise his face wouldn't look like a dead person.

After listening to the whole story, Nan Zheng didn't say anything. Instead, she lit a cigarette, took a few slow puffs, and exhaled smoke.

Then he said, "Are there so many dogs in Causeway Bay? Didn't you get enough of being a dog before, and now you want to come back again?"

"Pretty much." Taibao thought for a moment and said, "It's mainly because the Sakura Society is willing to spend money. All the goods are shipped from Japan, and they can be sold to Causeway Bay and other similar establishments at half the market price. Even if those establishments sell them to fellow Daoists at the original price, their profits will more than double."

Not to mention that now, more than a dozen properties have seen a uniform price increase of 30% in Causeway Bay.

Therefore, those who attached themselves to the Sakura Society made a fortune, earning a lot of money every day.

Those who disdained cooperating with the Yamaguchi-gumi were almost entirely driven out of Causeway Bay.

"Especially since the Li family has a good relationship with the Sakura Society, that's why they can expand so recklessly. They have powerful backers in both the legitimate and criminal worlds," Taibao added.

"Damn! It seems like people from the same boat don't travel together. The Li family is trying to find agents to act as their agents and then teach people how to distribute the goods, right?" Nan Zheng sneered, her eyes full of mockery.

The Li family started out by smuggling opium.

However, the founder was later eliminated, and only then did the business gradually get back on track.

As for whitewashing...

Just listen to it.

Li Jia doesn't engage in illegal or unethical practices, but he didn't say that the people he employs don't engage in illegal or unethical practices.

Even if he doesn't support his own people, he can find Sakura Club to act as his agent, and then move around in various business circles, transferring money from one hand to the other, and all the money will be clean again.

Nan Zheng understood this kind of thing when she was three years old, let alone a behemoth like the Li family.

It would be stupid not to make money when you can.

"Yuan Qingnan, that loser, needless to say, will definitely have to fight me in the ring." Nan Zheng thought for a moment, then said:

"The Huobaoming incident is just a warning, to put it bluntly, a show of force."

But if he only makes this small commotion and then nothing happens, I'll look down on those Japanese bastards.

"I'd like to see how they manage to bring a dozen or so gangsters to Yau Tsim Mong to beat me up."

"Boss, are we really going to fight?" Taibao asked, somewhat astonished.

Damn it, how long has it been since the Battle of Fireworks Terrace? Hundreds of people died back then, and the grass on their graves hasn't even grown much yet, and now there's this big commotion again.

He even suspected that his boss really thought Hong Kong was the Middle East.

They are reckless and audacious.

"Since they want to fight, I'll play along to the end. What's the big deal?" Nan Zheng shrugged and casually lit a cigarette.

"As long as they are not afraid of death, that's fine."

"I believe in self-defense and would never fire the first shot... Of course, now that Huobao Ming has fallen, he has already fired the first shot."

I'll send them a big gift later.

"Go and find out exactly how many of those gang leaders are working for the Sakura Society, what their names are, where they live, and how many people live in their families." Nan Zheng stood up and waved her hand, and Tai Bao suddenly trembled a little.

He suddenly had an extremely bold and crazy idea.

Is the big boss planning to set off a bomb and send all these dozen or so industry leaders to their deaths overnight?

If that were the case, it would be absolutely insane.

The key is that Tai Bao genuinely believes Nan Zheng would actually dare to do such a thing.

Judging from Nan Zheng's current style of doing things, it seems there's nothing he wouldn't dare to do.

Nan Zheng waved to Tian Yangsheng and the others, signaling them to get into the car, and then headed straight for Yau Ma Tei.

In less than ten minutes, we arrived at Heng Kee's headquarters. After getting out of the car, there was a mourning hall right across the street.

At this moment, Min-ge and Heng-zi Yao-wen's uncles, who were in charge, were all lined up in two rows. Ai-lian knelt under the coffin and wailed. Many people came one after another to give gifts.

Nan Zheng had already composed herself in the car; she was determined not to laugh today.

He burst in and started cursing, "Damn the Sakura Club! They actually betrayed my good brother, Fiery Ming?"

"Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely take good care of your sister-in-law and make sure Ming has a safe journey!"

Ailian: ………

Tian Yangsheng: ………

Ailian, who was still sobbing with her head down, almost burst out laughing when she heard this.

Tian Yangsheng also had a strange expression.

Are you really that open and aboveboard?

However, the expressions of the others were different; each of them had a look of admiration and adoration on their faces.

He truly lives up to his reputation as a gangster king; he has such a strong sense of brotherhood!
Even Min couldn't help but sigh.

There aren't many gangsters like Liang Zheng who are both capable and loyal...

Since they don't represent the true situation, they only grasp the surface meaning.

"Liang Zheng." Seeing the famous Tsim Sha Tsui Tai Sui striding over, Dragon Head Brother Min stepped forward and forced a smile.

However, Nan Zheng ignored him completely, went straight to offer incense and pay respects, and said righteously, "I, Liang Zheng, am the most loyal! Anyone who touches my brothers is disrespecting me, and they must be chopped up."

"Also, this matter has caused Hengji to lose face, so I don't expect you to be of any help."

But if they drag us down or cause internal strife... I wouldn't mind chopping you all up before I chop down the Cherry Blossom Festival."

Min Ge's smile froze instantly.

What was said in front of Heng Kee's boss was indeed very disrespectful.

They didn't even take Min Ge seriously.

However, Leung Kwong does have the right to look down on Hang Kee. Even Leung Kwan gets scolded by him from time to time. What are the others compared to him?
"Is that Liang Zheng? Interesting." A young man behind him muttered to himself, looking at the unruly young man in the hall.

Yaowen looked at A-Ting, smoking a cigarette, and said, "From now on, when we're out and about, you have to call him Brother Zheng! No one of your generation is qualified to call him Liang Zheng."

"Watch your seniority, or you won't even know when you offended him, and he'll chop you to pieces."

"Got it, Brother Yaowen." A-Ting nodded. He knew that his boss was teaching him about interpersonal relationships, after all, that's how you make a living in the world.

Subsequently, the senior leaders and elders of Tung Sing, Wo Po She Wang Bao, Sin Lien Shing Lin Yaochang, Number Gang Beard Yong, Wo Lien Shing Uncle Deng, Shui Fong Uncle... all came in person to present gifts.

Huo Baoming certainly wouldn't have that kind of face, and neither would Min Ge.

How can a second-rate organization have this kind of influence?
The main reason was that the incident happened suddenly. An outside gang came to Hong Kong Island to establish its presence, and all the top-tier gang leaders in the area, big and small, came to see what was going on.

After a brief prayer, Wang Bao went over and asked, "Liangzheng, you've been busy every single day! You just finished dealing with the fireworks display, and now this has happened, even getting involved with the Yamaguchi-gumi? What are you planning to do now?"

“Brother Bao, shouldn’t you be the one asking what to do? Wan Chai and Sai Wan are very close, especially since you’re in the same industry. They get their goods at lower prices, and the quality is about the same. Be careful they don’t take advantage of you.” Nan Zheng said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. If they come to Xihuan one by one, I'll fight them one by one. If I can't beat a dozen of them, can't I beat one of them? At worst, I'll send their whole family to the sea. One life for a family of three, that's worth it." Wang Bao sneered while biting his cigar. Everyone could see the domineering and arrogant aura emanating from him.

"I own half of the hundreds of streets in Sai Wan. Why would I be afraid of them? Why would I avoid their sharp edge? Who do they think they are? Just a bunch of small fry working together?"

"But you... Liangzheng, you'd better think this through. You have a base in Wan Chai. If anything happens, you'll be the first to be affected."

"Who's afraid of who?" Just one sentence, three words, yet it proved Nan Zheng's willfulness and unruliness.

He was even more arrogant than Wang Bao.

Nan Zheng didn't take the Yamaguchi-gumi seriously at all.

Or perhaps they never even gave it a second glance.

But the rest of these top-tier titles cannot.

After all, the Yamaguchi-gumi is too large. If one thing is done, the whole thing will be wiped out.

So they came today not to watch the show or anything, but because they were afraid of being affected.

They might have to give Liangzheng a hand too.

Because they clearly understand that if one prospers, all prosper; if one suffers, all suffer. When the nest is overturned, no egg remains unbroken. If Liangzheng falls, one of them will likely be next.

After all, history has proven that these guys have extraordinary ambitions.

“Liangzheng, I understand the principle that when the city gate catches fire, the fish in the moat suffer. If you want help, I, Fat Deng, can assist you.”

"Count me in! Those bastards have been stealing all my business from this street lately, I'm furious!"

"Although my water room business didn't suffer any losses, Hua Fo and you have a good relationship, so count me in this time."

"I heard A-Wu went to your side? Then add me, Bearded Yong, to the list. Just a branch of the Yamaguchi-gumi, do you really think the whole Yamaguchi-gumi has come? How did you drive out the Taiko back then? Now drive out these Japanese devils in the same way."

"That's right, fight however you should!"

Brother Uncle, Uncle Deng, Beard Yong, Camel Wang Bao and others all spoke up, and it could be said that half of Hong Kong's top gangsters had begun to take sides.

This is the first time in nearly 30 years that Hong Kong's top-tier organizations have been so united.

"Tsk tsk, everyone's either selling powder or candy, all enemies and competitors, no wonder they're so united... Are there any law-abiding citizens like me, Liang Zheng? If so, then we can have a good chat." Nan Zheng said with a smile, smoking a cigarette.

Deng Bo and the others all turned pale.

Damn it, I'm giving you face and you still don't want it?
How can anyone be so arrogant?
However, Nan Zheng really didn't want to get involved with them, otherwise how could she have the nerve to take over their business and venues in the future?

Someone helped you, and you still stabbed them in the back.

I feel guilty.

It would take at least three days and three nights of venting my anger to release this guilt.

……

In no time, Uncle Deng and his men were all gone, each with a strange expression on their face.

Because they didn't expect that Liang Zheng would actually refuse all their kindness and help.

He planned to fight Yuan Qingnan and a dozen or so other gangs all by himself.

Where did he get his courage from?
They truly saw the words "reckless and audacious" in Nan Zheng.

Just then, Huang Zhicheng leisurely led his people in, seemingly in a good mood.

"Liangzheng, I know what you're going to do. Calm down."

"And who the hell are you?" Nan Zheng glanced at Huang Zhicheng from head to toe and sneered.

I really did have sex with Han Chen naked, and forgot about you?
Huang Zhicheng's expression froze.

He never expected that Liang Zheng would dare to show him no respect in front of everyone.

"Alright, we've finished chatting about trivial matters. Now it's time to get down to business." Nan Zheng ignored the group of plainclothes officers, turned to look at Brother Min, and beckoned with her finger.

It's like walking a dog.

Now Min-ge has also adopted a proper attitude.

Damn it, even so many top-tier gangsters and cops don't give Liang Zheng any face, let alone herself.

She immediately walked over with a smile: "Liangzheng, what do you want to talk about?"

Where is your main branch?

"Just across the way."

"Let's go over there and talk about it then." Nan Zheng lit a cigarette and went to Hengji's main branch. She then sat directly in Min Ge's seat and put her legs up on the table.

"Please sit wherever you like, it's fine. Just make yourself at home."

Hengji members: ………

Min felt a little aggrieved, but he didn't say anything and sat down in the seat that was hot and angry.

“My good brother Ming is dead now, but his smuggling business is still alive. I plan to give this line and his empire to Ailian.” Nan Zheng exhaled a cloud of smoke and looked at the Hengji group.
"Everyone, who's in favor, and who's against?"

"Dragon Head, what do you say?" Many uncles turned to look at Brother Min.

Min's expression was gloomy and uncertain.

How can I say it? I'll say it with my head.

Didn't you see that Liang Zheng was giving orders, not asking questions?

It's really hard to say anything about Heng Kee, because they've done a lot of things by relying on Liang Zheng's name to get where they are today.

After all, it's a hot topic that's being endorsed.

Yaowen watched this scene with great interest; it was the first time in all these years that he had seen Min Ge suffer a setback.

“If everyone has no objections, then I certainly have no objections either,” Min Ge said.

"After all, Ailian is Amin's wife, and she inherits the inheritance, so the people below her have nothing to say."

“Of course! If there’s anything to talk about, I’ll see him off and let him go and talk to Huo Bao Ming.” Nan Zheng said directly, and everyone looked shocked.

"Don't make such a big face... You bunch of idiots have used my name to make money before, what have I ever said?"

As long as my business is stable, we can still cooperate and achieve a win-win situation.

"But if you don't know what's good for you, Hengji will be called Nanji from now on, understand?" Nan Zheng pointed at the others sarcastically.

“Ailian has always been one of us, so I have nothing to say.” Min Ge finally spoke up, and the others agreed.

Then she added, "Liangzheng, we're practically family now, what are you planning to do this time?"

"Don't try to know my plans." Nan Zheng then slowly stood up and twisted her neck.

"Just don't do anything underhanded behind my back, and the rest is up to you."

"gone."

Watching Nan Zheng swagger away with her people, Min Ge's face was extremely ugly.

He didn't even know whether he was the leader here, or whether Liang Zheng was the leader.

It's really too arrogant.

However, despite his concern for face, he still understands that they are now a group of people with shared interests.

Min took a deep breath and said, "Yaowen, you'll be leading the team this time. After resting and recuperating in the fruit market for so many years, it's time for you to come out of retirement."

“Okay,” Yaowen said calmly, as he had expected this.

The reason Yaowen ended up in the fruit market was because, at the height of his power, he helped Heng Kee conquer half of Yau Ma Tei. But precisely at his peak, when no one dared to mess with him, his trusted confidants were inexplicably killed or even disappeared.

Not just one or two, but all of them.

Yaowen suspected it was Min Ge, but he had no evidence whatsoever.

Therefore, he decisively withdrew from the limelight.

Sure enough, after selling fruit at the fruit market for several years, nothing else happened.

However, by the time Yaowen realized what was happening, he no longer had any brothers who could conquer the world by his side.

But now, the opportunity has come.

Yaowen never wanted to prove himself, but rather to tell everyone in Yau Ma Tei.

What I once lost, I can now get back.

……

After picking Ailian up in the car and having Tian Yangsheng and the others go outside to keep watch, Nan Zheng said, "Stop pretending. You damn husband, you're probably laughing your head off right now, why are you still crying here?"

"I'm truly heartbroken..."

"You can fool others with that. You never liked Huo Baoming, you only liked his strength. Otherwise, why would you marry him?" Nan Zheng scoffed, then grabbed a handful of grain.

Ailian trembled instantly.

"I've already reached an agreement with them; everything Huo Baoming owns will be yours from now on."

You bastard, you can be the boss now.

"After all these years, this day has finally come! Wow, shouldn't we celebrate? Let's put on the W Undead Set and get down to some excitement tonight..."

After hearing Nan Zheng's bold idea, Ai Lian looked at him in shock.

"Playing this wildly? Are you crazy?"

"How can you have fun if you don't go crazy?" Nan Zheng raised her hand and grabbed another handful, laughing and joking.

"My best brother died, and I'm so furious right now!"
Shouldn't we vent our anger first?

By the way, congratulations on becoming the leader!

"The dragon head?" Ai Lian, who hadn't even had time to celebrate inheriting Huo Baoming's position, was suddenly confused by Nan Zheng's words.

"That scoundrel Gui Tou Min is a master of checks and balances. But his checks and balances are only for his own continued dominance, not the kind of balance that Deng Bo achieved," Nan Zheng said calmly.
"If you grow big in the future, you'll end up like Heng Ziyaowen, and sooner or later they'll take you down."

So you do it to him, and then you help him up.

This not only aligns with my interests, but also with Hengji's interests and your wishes. Why not?

These words sent Ailian's heart on a rollercoaster, rising and falling.

The brain was so shocked by the impact that it was almost unbearable.

The first female leader on Hong Kong Island?

Holy crap! Do we really have to go this far?
"After dealing with those losers from the Cherry Blossom Club, I'll help you rise to the top... How about that? Surprised? Unexpected? Doesn't it feel exciting?" Nan Zheng said with a smile, and Ai Lian nodded subconsciously.

"If you're excited, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and change into the W Undead Set!"

"I'm going to unleash my full power tonight!"

The next morning, Zijian arrived at the mourning hall with a displeased expression to keep vigil.

Because the main hall has spoken, Ai Lian will inherit Huo Baoming's position.

It wasn't his trusted confidant, Zijian.

Zijian just couldn't understand it. What kind of leader was a woman? Had the boss lost his mind? He was clearly the most suitable candidate!

Zijian, who originally wanted to die and take over as the boss and reach the top, has now completely given up.

If I don't get the chance this time, I don't know when I'll get another one.

After offering incense to the damned boss with a futile feeling, Zijian wanted to go outside for a smoke to relieve his boredom, but suddenly he saw a wet patch on the coffin and was completely dumbfounded.

I subconsciously looked up at the ceiling and became even more confused.

"Strange, it didn't rain last night, did it? And there was no leak, so where did the water on the coffin come from?"

"Can you really see a water ghost in broad daylight?"

……

Last night, Nan Zheng and Ai Lian kept vigil for Huo Baoming all night. Feeling somewhat dejected, she got into the car and prepared to return to Tsim Sha Tsui.

However, before I even got on the bus, my phone rang.

“Liang Zheng, I’m waiting for you on Lockhart Road in Wan Chai. Do you dare to come over?” Yuan Qingnan’s arrogant laughter came from inside.

"You've had your three streets here for a long time, haven't you? Want to experience what it's like to have your territory swept away?"

"Are you kidding me?" Nan Zheng dismissively told Tian Yangsheng to drive back.

"Whether I'm bluffing or not, you know for sure... I'm at Locke Road Restaurant right now, with over a dozen big and small bosses, totaling over 100,000 people, waiting to invite you to breakfast."

"What, you want to intimidate me with tens of thousands of people? Or are you saying that tens of thousands of people are going to beat me up?" Nan Zheng sneered.

"Yuan Qingnan, I'm very curious, where the hell did you get the guts to say that?"

"Whether I have the guts or not, you'll find out when you get here." Yuan Qingnan's tone was full of contempt, and his arrogant aura was almost overflowing.

"Fine, then wait, I'll come over and beat you to death right now." Upon hearing this, Nan Zheng couldn't stand the insult and immediately told Tian Yangsheng to turn around.

"I want to see if your so-called dozen or so top-ranking leaders are really that awesome... Yuan Qingnan, you better not disappoint me."

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you. See you there." Yuan Qingnan then hung up the phone.

"Damn it! A bunch of nobodies." Nan Zheng cursed, not taking these people seriously at all.

But Yuan Qingnan's blunder is truly awesome! He's always the one who hangs up on others; who would dare hang up on him first?

He then called Wang Jianguo and asked him to prepare explosives and various grenades.

Since the other side claims to have over 100,000 people, there's no need to fight; just start bombing.

Let's blow up these ringleaders first.

Dare to mess with me? Hong Kong Island won't allow anyone more arrogant than me to exist.

(End of this chapter)