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

Chapter 199 "197" MVP of the Match
Nan Zheng stood in the middle of the tunnel entrance, with thousands of law-abiding citizens densely packed behind her, a dark mass that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Standing at the very front is the best center position.

If you can't even see yourself like this... are you fucking blind?
“Liangzheng, now that you see so many of us, you don’t even dare to speak?” Lei Long walked out from the crowd; he was an old man with a goatee.

He turned back and laughed loudly, "You didn't even show your face, did you? If you're so afraid of dying, you might as well go home and pee!"

"All you ever say is 'shut up,' and you're laughing so hard... I thought your whole family had died and I had to deliver gifts to you." Nan Zheng said with a cigarette in her mouth and a mocking smile.

Lei Long's face immediately darkened.

"You bastard, don't be so arrogant! There are so many of us here, we can kill you."

"Oh, really?" Nan Zheng exhaled a cloud of mist and walked forward unhurriedly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. Instantly, countless eyes focused on him.

He then pointed at the Thunder Dragon, suddenly stomped his foot on the ground with a loud thud, and laughed loudly, "I'm afraid I'll chop you into mincemeat later!"

"Damn it!" A huge explosion echoed through the tunnel. Lei Long, an old man with slow reflexes, thought the other party had rushed up and was so startled that he almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

After realizing that the other person hadn't moved at all, he immediately cursed angrily.

Nan Zheng laughed heartily.

"Fuck your mother! You almost fell over a hundred meters away? If you're such a coward, what are you doing in this world? Go home and take care of your kids..."

"Wait, your whole family isn't really dead, and you want me to send you on your way tonight?"

"Your mouth stinks so badly, I'm going to seal it all up with needles later," Lei Long said through gritted teeth, before slowly leading his men forward.

“Liang Zheng, you bastard, you have no respect for your elders and no sense of morality. You’ve been the leader of so many of us, and now no one on this island dares to protect you.”

"You are dead!"

"I need someone to bail me out? You old bastard, are you really an idiot?" Nan Zheng said with a mocking expression.

Then he waved his hand, signaling Ah Wu and the others to fight and retreat at the same time.

The tunnel entrance was ultimately too narrow.

There wasn't enough blood.

"Stop wasting your breath on him!" Sophie said, holding a katana, her face cold and stern.

"Brothers, charge! Kill him!" Lei Long waved his hand, and the men behind him charged forward, brandishing their swords.

When the two were within a dozen meters of each other, Nan Zheng felt pain all over her body.

He then slowly retreated to the back of the crowd.

A cold laugh escaped his lips.

He said that if Lei Long, that old bastard, were blind, how could he possibly be the leader?

It turns out they deliberately provoked me, wanting me to take the lead in the charge so they could take a sneak attack.

But... I'm the boss of bosses, why would I play these tricks on you guys?

We'll slowly play with you until you're crippled!
A-Wu quickly led over a hundred men to clash with the enemy forces. They fought and retreated simultaneously, their various protective gear clattering and sparks flying, creating a piercing sound in the dim tunnel.

Seeing that the Hung Hing men were trying to escape, Lei Long was overjoyed and immediately shouted excitedly, "Ling Zheng is scared! Hung Hing is running away! Kill them! Pursue them while you're ahead!"

"Kill!" The morale of the men behind him soared.

The tunnel can only accommodate less than two hundred people side by side, so there's simply no room to spare.

But once they retreat outside the tunnel, an intersection is formed, which can instantly accommodate thousands of people fighting each other.

If they really break out, surrounded by tens of thousands of people, Liang Zheng and all of her people will be doomed.

Lei Long led over a thousand men out at breakneck speed, and when he looked up, he saw the bodies of more than a dozen Yamada-gumi members hanging at the tunnel entrance.

Their tongues were sticking out really long.

Lei Long and his group were completely stunned.

Damn it!
No wonder none of the Yamaguchi-gumi members showed up; they were all fucking killed long ago.

They all became hanged ghosts.

However, in the instant they froze, Liang Zheng's people at the fork in the road immediately and in unison stepped aside to make way for a wide path. Immediately afterward, a maniacal laugh came from behind: "Get the hell out of my way!"

"What the hell?!"

"Run, run quickly!!!"

Lei Long's men quickly looked straight ahead and turned their heads to see a Toyota Hiace, its body covered in dozens of blades welded together like a hedgehog, crashing directly into them.

Dejected and with a face full of madness, he floored the accelerator.

By the time they saw it, the bladed vehicle was already rushing towards them, and there was no time to run. The henchmen around them were terrified, their hair standing on end.

In an instant, the thunder dragon split apart, and countless people were cut down at the same time.

The organ flew out almost horizontally.

Screams, wails, and curses erupted from the tunnel like a tidal wave in an instant.

The henchmen at the front didn't even have a chance to react before their bodies were sliced ​​open, and they watched helplessly as the Toyota Hiace, its body stained red, crashed through the air and sped away beside them.

Those who realized what was happening and tried to run turned around to find themselves surrounded by a crowd of people.

Run? Where can we run to?
At that moment, more than a dozen people lay on the ground screaming in agony, with severed limbs flying everywhere.

This scene startled not only the local gangsters but also the members of Hung Hing.

This is even more terrifying than a horror movie!

If we hadn't given them a heads-up, they probably would have lost a hand or a foot with the slightest touch.

Immediately afterwards, several buses blocked the entrance and exit of the intersection, preventing people from entering or leaving.

"Call them over!" Nan Zheng ordered.

First, two dump trucks crashed in again, and dozens more henchmen were knocked down like bowling balls.

Subsequently, all of Hung Hing's men were mobilized, and Xiahou Wu swung his copper rod and smashed anyone he saw.

A-Wu swiftly weaved through the crowd, wielding a machete, and casually severed the tendons of several people's hands and feet.

The hundreds of people at the front were already terrified, fearing that another bladed vehicle would attack.

This seemingly innocuous act wouldn't kill many people, but the most bloody and brutal scene was vividly displayed before their eyes, leaving them terrified.

Watching your own hands and feet fly around in mid-air, who wouldn't be terrified?
This is absolutely a fatal blow to morale!

The little morale they had painstakingly built up vanished in an instant, followed by a surge of fear that overwhelmed them.

Many people had given up on continuing the fight and instead ran back, creating a stark contrast with the henchmen who wanted to rush up and engage in a brawl.

Inside, people were constantly pushing and shoving each other.

Even without Hung Hing making any move, they would accidentally injure many of their own people.

Enraged, Lang Qing, the leader of the Fusheng Gang, jumped out and killed two henchmen who were trying to escape. He brandished his knife and roared, "Don't even think about running away! Whoever tries to run, I'll cut them down!"

"Fuck your mother! I was almost hacked to death just now. I have to chop up Liang Zheng tonight."

"Fight our way out! We have tens of thousands of people, no need to crammed together. We have plenty of space to chop up Liang Zheng!" Sophie roared through gritted teeth. She had just been grazed on the face by a blade, and now half of her face was covered in blood.

Nan Zheng was the first to see the bloody scene. She grimaced and climbed onto the half-hanging figure beside her, shaking her head and saying, "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything..."

"Damn it, if I had known that this guy was so crazy, I would have made him the leader."

"Damn it, I'll have nightmares for the rest of my life!"

He then called Gao Jin and asked him to move back and forth at the tunnel entrance.

Neither going in nor going out.

The semi-trailer was full of gunmen; the truck bed had more than a dozen of them, all of them licensed.

"When is it our turn to have some fun?" Wang Jianguo's lips curled into a cruel smile.

The veterans were also eager to make a move.

Nan Zheng, with a cigarette dangling from her lips, glanced at the truck bed and said, "If it's a fight, then it's a fight. Why did you pull out a gun? Don't you have any sense of江湖 (jianghu, the code of conduct for the underworld)? How can you be so heartless and inhumane!"

"I've heard that in the battle at the fireworks platform, they were carrying knives while you were carrying AKs," Wang Jianguo muttered.

"They broke the rules first! Isn't it reasonable for me to act in self-defense?" Nan Zheng cursed. She was the one who was wronged, but now she didn't know which bastard spread the word and she became the bad guy.

I was a victim myself back then.

The fireworks platform is different from the tunnel. This place is much better than the isolated island, especially outside the intersection, which can accommodate thousands of people attacking from the front.

Most importantly, it has a large area, making it prone to collisions.

Nan Zheng made a phone call, and two more dump trucks sped past. Ah Wu looked up and shouted, and the Hung Hing men, having learned from experience, instinctively dodged.

Another bunch of people became bowling balls.

It turned into a props-based competition as it went on.

As for whether it will run into our own people... accidental injuries during knife fights happen all the time, so it doesn't matter.

At worst, it just means spending more money on medical expenses.

"That bastard!" Seeing Liang Zheng run over with a car again, Lang Qing was furious, his lungs practically bursting. He turned and shouted inside:

"They use cars, so we use cars too!"

"Quick! Bring the bus over here and run them over!"

However, just as the other bus finally reached the intersection, Nan Zheng made another phone call, and several bulldozers crashed into it head-on.

The drivers gritted their teeth, raised the pushcarts, and floored the accelerator with their eyes closed.

boom!
A series of loud explosions followed, and the bulldozer shook violently up and down, making all the drivers feel as if their internal organs had been violently impacted.

My mind went blank, and I felt extremely dizzy.

However, the bus drivers were even more tragic; they all flew out through the broken windows and crashed to the ground, nearly dying.

Lang Qing stared in disbelief at the scene.

Is this even acceptable as a draft?
Originally intending to retaliate, he didn't expect to cause any real damage to the other party, and instead, he was beaten to a pulp by Liang Zheng.

Damn it, it turns out that Liang Zheng, that bastard, had foreseen everything all along!
Otherwise, where would he get so many different kinds of cars?
This bastard is trying to turn a knife fight into an item-based game.

Seeing his chance, A-Wu quickly led his men over and slashed wildly at the drivers. Then, he suddenly darted between the bus and the bulldozer, heading straight for Lang Qing, who was in the lead.

He raised his fist and kicked over the thug in front of him, then slashed Lang Qing's shoulder blade with his knife, before spinning around with the knife.

"Money, my money!"

"Money my ass!" Lang Qing cried out in pain, gritting his teeth as he kicked out, but before he could even kick A Wu back, the machete had already slit his throat.

Despair, resentment...

He collapsed to the ground, completely exhausted.

"Money! The money's here!" A-Wu quickly went over and added several more, his face beaming with excitement.

The other ringleaders were also killed one after another. Some who were scared hid on the bus, but Gao Jin and his men went up and smashed the bus and the people.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"I'm fucking back again!" A dejected, manic laugh suddenly came from the intersection behind.

This time, everyone's scalp tingled.

At this point, they had no intention of fighting. The henchmen of the "Crowd" gang were already terrified and fled towards the intersection like madmen.

Some ran back like madmen.

I'm aiming to win the 2km tunnel race.

Let alone these local henchmen, even the Hung Hing members felt disheartened and wanted to run away when they saw them.

I've never seen anything so bumpy.

Some who finally managed to get back to the main island were met with a group of people including Luo Tianhong, Han Bin, and Thirteen Sister.

This time, they specifically targeted the ringleaders, completely eliminating most of the core members of these groups.

The original plan was to block both ends, thus encircling the entire Hung Hom Tunnel...

But upon closer inspection, this is a gang fight, not an ancient war.

Totally unnecessary.

Nan Zheng is a very kind person who can't stand the sight of blood. How could she possibly want this kind of reputation?
He was the most refined and cultured person ever.

……

"Boss, this bastard is Thunder Dragon!" A-Wu, covered in blood, excitedly dragged over a corpse.

"This can't possibly be a Thunder Dragon? It's so out of place, you could call it a queen." Nan Zheng grimaced as she looked at it.

Too brutal.

"Yeah, I sat down up there for a while because I was tired from chopping." A-Wu had been kicked all the way over. Nan Zheng had seen it earlier, and from a distance, she thought someone was in such a good mood, chopping people up while playing soccer.

It seems that Lei Long is the one who failed.

The one who talks the most arrogantly also dies the most tragically.

Then A-Wu pulled Lang Qing and Su Fei over as well.

Lang Qing's death was simple, but Sophie's face was scratched all over.

I thought Nan Zheng was quite pretty when we met before, but I never expected her to look like this now.

Even trying to eat it while it's hot makes me feel nauseous.

"Clean the floor, load everything up with dump trucks, and take the injured to the hospital. There's still time; they might still be able to be saved," Nan Zheng ordered directly.

Seeing that A-Wu seemed about to say something but hesitated, he slapped him across the face and cursed:

"You want me to give you the money right now?"

"I'll get right on it!" A-Wu immediately became excited, then couldn't help but ask:
"What if it's a wounded enemy soldier?"

"Do I have to teach you? You're so kind... why don't you pay for the medical expenses?"

"That's it."

"Hurry up, the neighbors need to drive into the tunnel to work tomorrow, don't affect the city's appearance." Nan Zheng kicked him.

I yawned again, ready to go back to sleep.

After thinking about it for a moment, I asked someone to check if there were any other leading companies that hadn't died yet.

Catch them and take them back to make some money.

Since they've made such a big fuss today, they should at least have to pay some of the medical expenses.

After all, it was them who wanted to cut themselves.

I was acting in self-defense.

Two water trucks were quickly dispatched to the tunnel, but instead of water, the tires splashed blood as they passed over the potholes.

You can imagine how terrible tonight will be.

It was truly a bloodbath.

Then he called Marry and asked her to bring over some fried chicken and hamburgers.

A moment later, Nan Zheng, with fried chicken in one hand and a hamburger in the other, pointed inside and said, "Go and watch them clean the floor. Make sure they clean it properly. Send all those salted fish to Feie Mountain to feed the wild game. Don't pollute the environment or affect the city's appearance."

"You can actually eat this as a midnight snack?" Marry watched as truck after truck full of gangsters drove away, her scalp tingling.

His face turned pale.

"How can I not be able to eat? It's not like I'm the one who's chopping people up," Nan Zheng scoffed.

"Just don't mistake blood for ketchup."

Wang Jianguo also looked regretful, as he had originally thought he would have a chance to prove himself tonight.

I never expected it to become the main deity.

Once in the car, Nan Zheng could still see many eyes watching her from the surrounding rooftops, probably those of the police officers, and a contemptuous smile curled at the corner of her lips.

Another great achievement!

But I'm in a good mood tonight, so I guess I let them off easy.

When Nan Zheng got home, she saw He Min running over in a panic, quickly looking her up and down: "Are you alright?"

"What could possibly happen to me? If Guan Yu came, he would be the one bowing to me, not the other way around!" Nan Zheng scoffed.

"What a disgrace." He Min rolled her eyes.

"But you too, we were supposed to have a large-scale battle, how come you're not injured at all, not even a drop of blood?"

"There's a drop... damn, it's ketchup." He Min spotted a small red dot on Nan Zheng's suit, leaned in to sniff it, and was speechless.

Are you really going to chop someone up or just going for a late-night snack?

"I've already said it, gangsters worship Guan Yu, so Guan Yu should worship me! How can I not be awesome?" Nan Zheng sneered.

"I've heard about what happened at the main store. I heard you almost killed Yuan Qingnan?"

"Damn, you're even more powerful than me!"

"You call that impressive? You have no idea how dangerous it was back then..." He Min sat down and started talking about how brilliant and powerful she was, then recounted Yuan Qingnan's domineering strength with lingering fear.

However, in the end, the person still managed to escape, and Li Cai failed to catch up with them.

It didn't matter, though, as Nan Zheng had already sent Tian Yangsheng and the others to Japan in advance.

If he dares to go back, I'll beat him to death in front of hundreds of thousands of Yamaguchi-gumi members.

So what if it's the base camp?

If Nan Zheng wants him to die at the first watch, then he definitely won't live past the third watch.

Yes, four updates today.

Nan Zheng sat down and took a sip of water when Marry called.

At first, she didn't know the exact number of people involved in the firefight, but the closer she got to the tunnel entrance, the more chilled she felt, her mind went blank, and she was increasingly shocked by what she saw.

There were countless severed limbs along the way, and thousands of weapons were scattered from the tunnel entrance to the tunnel exit.

That must be tens of thousands of people, right?
Initial calculations showed that only a few dozen people died in the initial firefight, not even a hundred.

After all, the tunnel entrance is so narrow that it can only accommodate a limited number of people from both sides fighting. The rest can't even squeeze in, so how many could die?
But then, frustrated, he drove the blade car back and forth twice, and that quantity was a qualitative change.

Later, when they fled, they were chased and attacked by Gao Jin and Xiahou Wu, who were in a bloodthirsty frenzy.

They were also surrounded and beaten by Luo Tianhong and his men from the island.

At least a thousand people have been killed or injured.

(PS: In the initial firefight, not many people will die. People aren't made of wood; if they're injured, they'll run away, and if they can't run, they'll hide. They're harder to catch than pigs during the Lunar New Year. But if they scatter and are then hunted down and wiped out by the bloodthirsty mobs, then the numbers will change dramatically.)
"It'll be six o'clock in two or three hours, let's finish cleaning up quickly and leave."

"Also, let that idiot Sangqi transport people, and stop messing around like this." Nan Zheng cursed.

After pondering for a long time, he realized that dejection was the best MVP of this fierce battle.

Even the King of Hell would have to admit that he is the real King of Hell.

Nan Zheng had prepared the dump trucks and bulldozers well in advance.

The guy who's feeling down is the one who assembled the car himself, welded the blades shut, and came here to join in the fun.

If we hadn't known about the battle a few minutes before it started, this bastard would probably have gone so far as to cut down even his own people.

Nan Zheng now suspects that he really has a mental illness.

Compared to the dejected failure, Nan Zheng felt that she was genuinely kind, almost like a saint.

"The leader of the Thunder Dragon is dead, Lang Qing and Sophie are dead, and several big shots from the Number Gang on the island are also furious."

“The only ones still alive are Master Lin of Fuyixing and Master Shen of Xingsheng,” Marry said softly.

"How to deal with it?"

"These two old bastards aren't dead?" Nan Zheng thought for a moment. It seemed that apart from Uncle Jiu from Yi'an, these two scoundrels were the ones who cursed her the most.

He then said, "Get them to the hospital. If they can be cured, spend money to treat them. We'll break even eventually."

“Tell them not to think about dying. If they want to die, I’ll send them and their whole family to their deaths.”

"Also, invite the big boss of that New Star Society over here as well."

"He is the mastermind behind Sophie."

"no problem."

……

"It seems like Liang Zheng spotted us just now." After coming down from the rooftop, several plainclothes officers entered a private room at the restaurant called Chi Xiao Ye. Superintendent Tom from the Anti-Triad Unit sat down and said this.

“His eyes are like an eagle’s; he can see us from hundreds of meters away,” Li Wenbin said with a laugh as he leaned back in his chair.

"By the way, where's Liu Jiehui?"

"They went to arrest them a long time ago," Zhang Wenyao said with a smile, one hand on his chair.

"As I said, he's a young man, and he's very energetic."

Several of the words in the name are associated with fans.

He's now leading men to raid their stronghold, which is just right; he's reaped the benefits.

"So now that it's over, it's time to arrest those who need to be arrested and close the net?" Tom probed.

"That's right, that Liang Zheng... didn't make a move the whole time, and the camera couldn't capture that far, so it'll probably be a bit difficult to take him down."

They had no idea what kind of horrific scene unfolded inside the tunnel.

All they knew was that Liang Zheng had won.

After tonight, the title of "King of Fighters in the Underworld" will probably become "King of Fighters in Southeast Asia."

It's ridiculous, really. Over 100,000 people attacked Liang Zheng, and not only did they not kill him, but they've also boosted his fame to a whole new level.

They get stronger and more powerful the more they fight; who can you reason with that?
These police officers and higher-ups all thought it was outrageous.

Do you really think you're an indestructible cockroach? Even an indestructible cockroach wouldn't be as awesome as you.

“Since you can’t move, then don’t move,” Zhang Wenyao suddenly said, and the two men looked at him at the same time.

They were all somewhat surprised.

Zhang Wenyao smiled and said, "My meaning is very simple. Liang Zheng doesn't sell drugs or deal in arms... and she can help us manage Yau Tsim Mong perfectly. There are fewer petty thefts, the public security is better, we have more awards, and everyone is happy."

Tonight, they even killed a bunch of gang leaders who were involved in drug trafficking.

Liang Zheng is indirectly helping our police maintain order and fight crime.

"If that's the case, why don't we let him continue?"

“After all, if one Liangzheng dies, another Liangzheng will appear. But whether the new Liangzheng will be as ‘quiet’ and ‘refined’ as the old one is uncertain,” Zhang Wenyao added.

Tom and Li Wenbin seemed to be deep in thought.

Indeed, from another perspective, Liang Zheng doesn't seem like a triad member at all.

Instead, he seems like a businessman who climbed the social ladder by using the Triads.

Although ruthless and vindictive, he was unlike other underworld bosses who became incoherent after gaining power.

Axe Jun and the others all knew that she was the previous Liang Zheng.

What is the result?
They smuggled drugs and weapons, and even had connections with Khun Sa, a major drug lord in the Golden Triangle. They even wanted to turn Tsim Sha Tsui into a drug manufacturing plant.

His ambition is extraordinary.

If he hadn't been killed by Liang Zheng, leaving no evidence, the police would have had a very long time to catch him.

On the contrary, with Axe Jun dead, Liang Zheng took over and did her job properly, and the matter was settled once and for all.

“Inspector Zhang, you’re the oldest, so you’re in charge here,” Li Wenbin said with a smile.

“Agreed,” Tom said. If it weren’t for Wong Chi-shing constantly urging him to arrest people, he wouldn’t have bothered with Leung Keng, since the environment in Tsim Sha Tsui was indeed better than before.

"You two, are you worshipping me like an old man?" Zhang Wenyao said with a laugh.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "If it's all fine, then let's do it this way. At worst, we can just let the peaches ripen before picking them."

"You decide."

"can."

Seeing that both of them had agreed, Zhang Wenyao nodded with satisfaction.

In reality, he also had his own selfish motives.

That means Liang Zheng's influence is indeed large enough, and her legal team is also strong, making her difficult to deal with and very troublesome.

It would be better to collaborate with him and do some things that the police force is not comfortable doing.

such as……

—Robbery of one hundred million US dollars from Bank of America!
　Li Wenbin and Liu Jiehui are from the film *Cold War*.

　　Zhang Wenyao is from the novel *The True Colors of a Man*.

　　Zhang Wenyao was the corrupt cop who embezzled 100 million US dollars from the Seven Sons of Yangsheng and was eventually beaten to death.

　　The plot has now connected.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)