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

Chapter 201 "199" is difficult to handle? I think we should just leave it alone.
Nan Zheng looked at Li Aji, Fu Yixing, Tony, and the others from the Chaozhou gang with a playful expression.

Behind them were several people who held sway over the word.

A group of people came to beg for mercy.

The group felt uneasy under Nan Zheng's gaze. Tony couldn't help but force a smile and said, "Mr. Nan, we don't mean to go against you. It's those old guys who are causing trouble. We, the juniors, are just forced into this situation."

"I was doing a great job doing business in Mong Kok, but those old geezers upstairs insisted on expanding to the mainland. What could I do? I was helpless!"

"Now that everything is over, I want Mr. Nan to give us a chance to start over..."

"Tsk tsk, what can I say about you? You're only now coming to beg for peace? Isn't it a bit too late?" Nan Zheng crossed her legs and lit a cigarette.

Tony and the others froze for a moment.

"Alright, I was just kidding! We all started out as henchmen, who doesn't know what orders the lousy boss above will give?" Nan Zheng's expression suddenly changed, and she laughed.

He exhaled a cloud of smoke and spoke again: "You want to negotiate peace? It's simple. I've always valued peace and am greedy for money."

"But because I fought with you, I lost more than three million US dollars. What am I supposed to do?"

"Hiss..." Tony couldn't help but gasp, his face full of disbelief.

The US dollar and Hong Kong dollar are not fixed and can fluctuate at any time.

But no matter how much it fluctuates, the US dollar keeps rising while the Hong Kong dollar keeps depreciating.

Therefore, if nearly four million US dollars were exchanged, that would amount to nearly thirty million Hong Kong dollars.

“Mr. Nan, you don’t seem like someone who’s obsessed with money, but rather someone who’s incredibly wealthy. You’re the first person in Hong Kong to go to war with US dollars,” Tony said with a forced smile, and the others nodded in agreement.

"We really can't come up with more than three million US dollars, but we can manage to scrape together three hundred thousand."

"Three hundred thousand? Looks like you think I'm a beggar? Do you think I care more about your three hundred thousand, or about throwing another three million at you and taking your lives?" Nan Zheng glanced at her sideways.

Tony looked extremely embarrassed, and beads of cold sweat dripped from his forehead down his cheeks and soaked into his clothes.

The others were also terrified.

They said they understood one minute, and then turned on each other the next; they really didn't know what Nan Zheng was thinking.

He was even more afraid that Liang Zheng would kill him.

"Here's what we'll do. Hand over two hundred thousand US dollars, and then give me 50% of your profits every year. I'll protect you. From now on, whether you do legitimate or shady business, you can say it's all under my control, Liang Zheng." Nan Zheng said, exhaling a cloud of mist.

The men's expressions turned even uglier, and Tony could no longer laugh.

A 50% cut? After distributing the profits, how much will be left?
Liang Zheng is trying to completely drain and empty them, even treating them like cash cows and cutting them down.

Why is everyone so quiet? Hmm?
Are you fucking messing with me? You're not even trying to be sincere?
"If you don't even have this much sincerity, then what are you doing out here? You might as well go home and nurse!" Nan Zheng sneered.

“Two hundred thousand US dollars is fine, but Mr. Nan, the total club takes 50% of the profits every year, which is a bit difficult for us to handle…” Tony said, forcing himself to speak, but before he could finish, a table flew right at him.

Tony was knocked out of the room with a single blow.

It startled the people around.

"Is this too difficult? Then I think we shouldn't even bother!" Nan Zheng stood up and glared at them with a fierce look in her eyes.

"The drafter came and immediately said he wanted peace, but he didn't show any sincerity in seeking peace at all."

Are you still saying it's difficult or not?
"Then forget about it! Go back and wash your asses clean and wait, I'm going to fuck your whole family tonight."

“Mr. Nan, Mr. Nan, I agree!” Tony shouted from under the table.

"Oh? You agree to let me take care of your whole family first, huh? Well done, you've got guts. I'll start killing them then..."

"No, no!" Tony's scalp tingled with fear as he stammered.
"I mean, I agreed to Mr. Nan's terms, but I think 50% of the total commission is too low; it should be 60%!"

"Yes, yes, I agreed too."

"Mr. Nan is awesome! This money should be earned by Mr. Nan." The other leaders hurriedly echoed, their backs soaked with cold sweat.

They've now truly witnessed Liang Zheng's prowess.

He can turn on you in an instant, he doesn't even care about his own dignity, so who else can he respect?
"I'm giving you three days to prepare. If you dare to run away or try any tricks, you know what the consequences will be." Nan Zheng sneered and pointed at the group of people.

“I, Liangzheng, value my reputation the most and hate people who don’t.”

"Understood, understood..." A group of people hurriedly helped Tony up in a panic, and left with bows and scrapes.

Two hundred thousand US dollars—that's more than half of their savings accumulated over the years.

On top of that, they have to be treated like vampires every year.

They said it was a lie to say they were willing.

But what can they do if they don't want to? Power is stronger than people; if they don't want to, they can only die.

Li Aji, who was following behind, also sighed, feeling powerless.

He originally came to redeem people, but he saw Liang Zheng's attitude and personality.

Then forget about talking, he'd probably kill himself just by saying a few words.

After all, you came to beg for forgiveness by claiming that the big boss was being unreasonable. But now you're the one redeeming the unreasonable big boss. Doesn't that slap Liang Zheng and yourself in the face?

After settling these matters, Nan Zheng called A Wu over again:
"Go and get to work. Take out Lei Wei of the Red Dragon Society, and then do as I say..."

“Okay, no problem.” A-Wu nodded.

"Remember this, be ruthless, and Tsim Sha Tsui will be completely monopolized in no time." Nan Zheng said, feeling very happy and smug.

With two identical hands, not to mention Hong Kong Island, who in the entire Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan can be more awesome than themselves?

He was already famous throughout Southeast Asia with just one set of pure suits; he couldn't even imagine how powerful he would be with two sets of pure suits.

After giving a few more brief instructions, Nan Zheng called the few wealthy men to prepare for fundraising for a foundation.

If you want someone to whitewash your work, you have to pay them for it.

He hasn't forgotten this.

As for Tony and his ilk... Nan Zheng never took them seriously.

If they obediently pay the money, then let them go like dogs.

But if you're not honest...

We're here to keep our word!
……

On the other side, at the Red Dragon Society, Lei Wei's face was also gloomy and uncertain after seeing the news of Liang Zheng's great victory last night; it was almost as black as the bottom of a pot.

He had previously thought that Liang Zheng would surely die if she fought against so many people from the island.

Therefore, he had already figured out how to use the big shots and how to rise to power.

Who would have thought that this idiot would actually come back to life?
"Brother Wei, Liang Zheng won!" Da Xia rushed into the hall.

"I heard this news as soon as I woke up, and it's not good news at all," Lei Wei said with a forced smile.

The prawn, however, didn't seem to care and said, "What's there to be afraid of? It's not like we're in the wrong."

“Since the Crown Prince became Jun Ge, then we can also become his Crown Prince.”

"Sigh, you don't understand." Lei Wei was starting to get a headache. He had fooled Da Xia before, but now he was being fooled by Da Xia.

How could he not know it was Hung Hing that did it? But what evidence do you have?
They started fighting without any evidence whatsoever.

You really haven't died?
Especially since the other side has just won a tough battle, going there to plant a flag at this time...

Damn it, Lei Wei felt he had made a terrible move, the kind that could cause him to fall at any moment.

"Brother Wei, what are you thinking about?" Big Shrimp was still a little confused.

"It's Jun-ge's funeral now, and everyone is waiting for us."

"Let's go over there."

"Wait a minute, let me put on my clothes." Lei Wei put on his suit and thought for a while. He still didn't have a good solution and could only take it one step at a time.

He also wanted to talk to Liang Zheng, but he didn't know if Liang Zheng would give him the opportunity.

Lei Wei and Da Xia left the gang, but as soon as they reached the street and opened the car door, a gunman suddenly walked out of the alleyway to the side.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the shrimp was knocked down, and the remaining bullets hit Lei Wei in the back.

Instantly, a series of blood flowers exploded.

A look of surprise flashed across Lei Wei's eyes, and then his whole body went limp.

The person immediately stopped breathing.

When the Red Dragon Society's henchmen realized something was wrong, Big Shrimp had already fallen unconscious, and Lei Wei had died suddenly.

At the same time, a lot of news suddenly emerged from Tsim Sha Tsui:

1. Lei Wei killed Tang Jun and then framed the Crown Prince, wanting to become the boss himself.

2. Tang Jun and Hong Fei had already agreed to switch sides, but Lei Wei did not agree, so he decided to kill him.

3. And most importantly, Tang Jun and Liang Zheng are friends. Lei Wei wants to kill Tang Jun and then Liang Zheng to dominate Yau Tsim Mong.

These three pieces of information caused quite a stir in Tsim Sha Tsui.

For a time, the power of the dead was even greater than that of the Southern Zheng.

……

“Mr. Nan, are you saying you want us to raise 40 million to establish a police logistics subsidy fund?” Chen Jianan asked.

"Of course," Nan Zheng said lazily.

"After all, the police cleared our names and our records, so shouldn't we give them something in return?"

"It doesn't make sense that I'm here every day helping you maintain public order and making a fortune, while others help us maintain the city's appearance but don't get a single penny, right?"

Liu Yaozu chuckled: "Brother, I thought you were going to say something righteous and righteous, but I didn't expect you to say so much, all for yourself."

"Nonsense, if not for myself, then for whom? I'm contributing my own money too!" Nan Zheng laughed loudly.

He doesn't really care whether he speaks the truth or pretends.

This place is full of his people and the peaches he grows, so what does it matter what I say?
However, if the foundation really invests heavily, it will be able to act even more recklessly in the future.

After all, you're paying someone to solve their problems.

The floor doesn't need to be washed by someone else anymore.

They can give all the people to the police.

“Okay, I agree,” Fourth Uncle Tang Yuli said after thinking for a moment.

Chen Jianan nodded: "I'm fine with that too."

"After all, I am an outsider here. If Mr. Nan is kind, then I am kind."

"Datuk, you know how to talk and handle things!" Nan Zheng pointed and laughed.

Tang Judy, who was standing next to her, nodded in agreement: "I donate to the police every year, so this is an early donation."

“Okay, if all four agree, that’s forty million. Add mine, and it’ll be fifty million in total,” Nan Zheng said. “Pay the money to me tomorrow.”

"I'll just hand them over to the Major Crimes Unit then."

Everyone nodded.

Whether the foreigner would be greedy or not after the money was handed over is unknown, but Nan Zheng knows that the foreigner will definitely be very satisfied.

After that, whatever he did on both the main island and the peninsula, they had to turn a blind eye.

After all, Nan Zheng doesn't act as a fan or a gunman, so it's not a big deal for them.

Killing more gangsters would be considered doing good deeds.

After the meeting, Nan Zheng spent two hours in bed with Tang Judy at the hotel before leaving.

She truly lives up to her reputation as a widow and a bitter woman; most people simply couldn't stand her.

The person has a strong addiction to S.

After getting into the car, Scarface said, "Boss, we've got the big boss."

"The remaining two, the old man and the scholar, were also rescued and won't die."

"However, it will probably take a few more days for him to wake up. It won't be that quick, after all, he's just a skeleton..."

"Not bad." Nan Zheng's mood improved a bit; she'd be making money again soon.

"Leave them aside for now, send someone to keep an eye on them, and deal with them all at once later."

"Let's find out where they live and how many people are in their family first."

"can."

Nan Zheng is still kind-hearted. As long as they are honest, he will definitely be honest too.

I won't offend anyone unless they offend me or their whole family.

After arriving at the film company, Nan Zheng checked the box office figures and was immediately shocked by what she found.

It's only been a few days? The Young and Dangerous movies have already grossed five million.

What is this concept?
Last year's "Modern Bodyguard" was out of theaters for a month, and its total box office was less than 11 million.

However, the Young and Dangerous series had only been out for less than a week when it reached half the box office of Modern Bodyguard.

This isn't just a box office hit, it's a box office miracle!
"Fei Jing, what's going on? Did we inflate the box office figures?" Nan Zheng was completely confused.

“There was no box office manipulation. The box office was only two million the day before yesterday, less than three million yesterday, but today it’s already approaching six million… Boss, we’re all here because of you!” Fei Jing said excitedly.

"because I?"

"That's right! You forgot? Not long ago, you fought a major battle in the Hung Hom Tunnel. Almost the entire Hong Kong Island knew that you single-handedly took on hundreds of thousands of people and actually won."

I deliberately spread the name of the person behind this film, and it caused an uproar.

"Today's box office revenue increased by two million. All the cinemas are full, and there are even crowds of people waiting in long lines to see your movie!" Fei Jing said with great enthusiasm.

He was dancing around with joy, incredibly happy and excited.

Nan Zheng thought about it for a moment and understood.

This is the effect of traffic and trending topics.

The name "Liang Zheng" is already impressive, and coupled with the relevant subject matter of the film, it was bound to attract a large audience.

In addition, the recent commotion caused a huge uproar throughout Southeast Asia, as if it were a real-life adaptation.

Reality is even more absurd than the movies.

Therefore, with its high traffic and trending topics, coupled with the fact that it was involved in a pyramid scheme, the box office exploded instantly.

I estimate that people from all over the world, not just those from Hong Kong Island, have come to see this.

After all, there was no overseas promotion or distribution.

There's a delay. "So, a box office of ten million is already the most modest estimate?" Nan Zheng laughed, feeling inexplicably pleased.

"Of course! A two million increase in a day is just the limit for cinemas, not the limit for our films..."

I've heard that many business owners have now realized the potential in this area, and quite a few have already started expanding their cinemas.

Boss, this time we've really pulled off an even bigger victory!

"That's interesting," Nan Zheng said, lighting a cigarette with interest.

He never expected that his story, with just a little bit of publicity, could make him so much money.

It's no surprise that Chinese people have an inexplicable curiosity about 'based on true events'.

Otherwise, the box office wouldn't be so high.

Nan Zheng also experienced the thrill of being a popular celebrity.

"Where's Xiao Fu?" Nan Zheng asked.

Fei Jing pointed to the conference room: "They're reading the new script in there. I've arranged for him to prepare for the start of filming the new movie."

"Have him come over," Nan Zheng said calmly as she sat down.

Fei Jing's arrangement was not unexpected.

This fat guy is always good at seizing opportunities; no matter how bad the film is, he can still rake in tens of millions.

These are the real talents; they can make money for the boss anytime, anywhere, and support the entire production crew.

"Boss." Xiao Fu came over to greet her after a short while, and Nan Zheng nodded to him, indicating that he should sit down.

Then he said, "Now that you're a big star, you'll have things to do in the future, so pretend a little."

Including facial features, shoulders, and body shape... but most importantly, the outline of the ears.

It's not a big problem, just a few needle pricks and some cotton stuffing.

“I understand.” Xiao Fu nodded. Nan Zheng then nodded in satisfaction.

That's all he wanted to say.

The movie "Young and Dangerous" was a huge hit, which was unexpected. Now, bodyguards might not be able to work anymore.

Xiao Fu will probably have to wear a hat when he goes out.

After all, he's a big celebrity.

"Alright, since the movie is a hit, let's go out for a meal together as a celebration." Nan Zheng said with a wave of her hand as she went out.

All the employees around became excited.

Although the issues on the island haven't been fully resolved yet, it's best to keep a low profile for now.

However, Nan Zheng doesn't know how to write "low-key"; she's always been used to being high-profile.

Soon, Nan Zheng took Xiao Fu out. Just as they were about to get into the car, Xiao Fu suddenly stopped them, frowning and saying, "Something's not right."

"What the hell?" Nan Zheng took a few steps back and saw Xiao Fu immediately circle around several cars on the surrounding street, looking down as if he was looking for something.

It would occasionally sniff the surroundings.

It looks like a dog's nose.

In no time, Xiao Fu seemed to have found the location, and then found a row of explosives under the Chevrolet.

Scarface's pupils contracted, and he and several bodyguards quickly drew their guns to stand guard.

Tian Yangsheng and his group went to Japan, so now Scarface is leading the team again.

"Don't be so nervous, they've probably already run away," Xiao Fu said.

Nan Zheng was surprisingly not angry; instead, she was somewhat curious: "How did you know something was wrong? Are you really a dog? You can smell explosives just by taking a sniff?"

"It smells like gunpowder," Xiao Fu said directly, then snapped a few of the explosive wires.

Then he peed on it, soaked it, and threw it in the trash can.

“When I was serving in the military in the Golden Triangle, the most common thing I saw was cluster munitions. When they exploded, they would affect several people... Almost no one could detect them except me.”

"Because my nose really does resemble a dog's, my mom used to say that too."

Xiao Fu wasn't referring to being able to sense the cluster mines or the explosives inside them, but rather that he could smell the explosives on the person who buried the cluster mines.

Staying in one place for a long time will inevitably leave some residue.

Finally, based on a little guessing from the terrain, it's highly likely that there are hidden mines there.

This can be considered a rare talent.

"Damn! You can really smell it? You're a god." Nan Zheng laughed.

Then he slapped Scarface on the head again:
"Study hard, be careful, I almost got blown up!"

"Boss, I'm a scout," Scarface muttered, rubbing his head.

"A scout who can't detect explosives? What the hell am I supposed to do with you then?"

"I never expected them to be so crazy this time. We should be more careful in the future."

Nan Zheng thought about it for a moment and realized that there hadn't been any problems when she came back.

As it turned out, there was explosives here.

He had used this kind of explosive before; it would explode as soon as the car started...

That means the other party installed it right here.

The Chevrolet stayed here for quite a while, giving the other party plenty of time to set things up.

“Check if there are any security cameras around here,” Nan Zheng said after thinking for a moment.

"From now on, fill the entire streets of Tsim Sha Tsui with surveillance cameras, and make sure they are the most expensive and of the highest quality."

"Damn it, you think you can play with explosives with me? If I find out who did it, I'll blow up your whole family first!"

Knowing there's explosives but not knowing who planted them, getting angry won't help.

Nan Zheng thought about it again and concluded that the biggest suspects were those names starting with "local" on the island.

However, it is still unclear who it is.

There is also a suspect – someone from the Red Dragon Society.

"Go, bring over the person who currently holds the reins of the Red Dragon Society," Nan Zheng said.

"I have time tonight, I want to have a good talk with them about transferring my registration."

“Okay.” Scarface nodded.

"So, boss, are you still going to the victory celebration party?"

"Of course I'll go! If I don't go, how can they make a move?" Nan Zheng sneered.

"Since they like playing with explosives so much, I'll give them the chance."

……

Inside a tea restaurant, a man in a black trench coat and sunglasses was drinking milk tea when a henchman slowly walked over.

"Brother Guang, we failed."

"How did you fail, Gao? Tell me what happened?" Fu Guang leaned against the corner of the wall and asked slowly, as if he didn't care at all.

Ah Gao said directly, "I had Ah Ai put explosives over there, but just as Liang Zheng was about to get into the car, someone suddenly stopped her, searched the area, and took the explosives out from under the car."

"By the way, that person seems to be Tiger Hu, the male lead in the Young and Dangerous movies."

"Taking explosives from under the car? Or a male actor? That Kang Ho-dong who's been all the rage lately?" Fu Guang laughed, a laugh that was quite intriguing.

"Tsk tsk, no wonder tens of thousands of people couldn't take down Liang Zheng."

"It turns out that there are really hidden talents around him."

"Brother Guang, how are we now?" A Gao asked.

After finishing his milk tea, Fu Guang casually tossed the cup onto the table, stood up, cracked his neck, and laughed, "I take people's money and do their bidding."

"If we really can't take care of Liang Zheng, then we can still get rid of a few people around her and that will be enough to complete our mission."

"I'll go prepare right away." Ah Gao understood immediately, a sickly and bloodthirsty smile spreading across his face.

……

That very night, the various leaders of Hung Hing began to take action.

They led their troops to expand recklessly on the island.

Basically, it went according to Nan Zheng's plan, forming a straight line.

From Wan Chai District to Eastern District.

More than half of the local gangs have been crippled and destroyed by Nan Zheng, leaving them with virtually no power to fight back.

If they can't even check the flag like this, then they might as well not be in this business.

Inside a private room at the restaurant, Nan Zheng looked at the injured shrimp and said with a smile, "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect it would be you."

"I heard you're called Big Shrimp? I think I've seen you before when Tang Jun and I had dinner together. Back then, you were just a henchman."

"It's me." The shrimp's face was a little pale. He had been shot twice in the arm and had just been discharged from the hospital.

"I thought Huang Dawen was going to be the boss."

However, you probably already know the gist of what's going on in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Now that you're the boss, I won't waste any more words.

"Are you willing to switch gears?" Nan Zheng asked casually, and Da Xia immediately fell into deep thought.

He knew very well that regardless of whether Tang Jun was killed by Hung Hing, now that Lei Wei was dead, it was as if there was no way to verify the truth.

There was no evidence to begin with, and now there's suspicion that Lei Wei killed Tang Jun.

I don't even know what to say anymore...

However, he was very clear about one thing: if the Red Dragon Society didn't cooperate, Liang Zheng would definitely start a fight.

At that point, no one can protect them.

After all, how many powerful figures have emerged in Tsim Sha Tsui?
Xinji, Nijia, Hanchen, and so many other powerful figures, big and small, were all taken down by Nan Zheng.

Doesn't that prove the other party's strength?

Shrimp may lack brains, but they're not stupid.

"I just want to ask one question: Did you kill Lei Wei?" Big Shrimp asked.

"So what if it is?" Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow.

"That bastard wrecked my place and even stole my Hung Hing territory. Wouldn't it be perfectly reasonable for me to kill him?"

"Okay, I agree." Then the prawn nodded.

“A wise choice.”

"Go and get ready. From now on, you'll be the leader of the Red Dragon Gang." Nan Zheng waved with a smile. Subduing the Red Dragon Gang was easier than she had imagined.

Although he didn't know what a shrimp was, he asked what the meaning of the sentence he had just heard was.

There's no need to know.

Anyway, if they don't behave, we'll just kill them.

The shrimp left quickly, and Nan Zheng called Scarface over. "Is there anything wrong?"

“No.” Scarface shook his head.

"Keep a close eye on them. If they come, welcome them." Nan Zheng sneered, a fierce glint flashing in her eyes.

"I also want to see who has the guts to blow me up."

Scarface nodded to indicate that there was no problem.

Nan Zheng lit a cigarette, then suddenly remembered something else.

Tian Yangsheng should still be on his way, but what if Yuan Qingnan doesn't return to Japan?

If he were to cause trouble at this point in time... Nan Zheng might actually be confused by him.

After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Shark En, have you gone to fight Tachibana Masahito yet?"

"The one with the double-flower red stick? Didn't you fight him?" Scarface asked suspiciously.

"It's been almost three days, and they still haven't gotten it?"

“Boss, you’ve wiped out all the Red Pole gangs on the island. Where are they going to find the time to pull out nine Red Pole gangs to start a fight? Naturally, it has to be postponed.” Scarface said with a strange look on his face.

Don't you know what you've done?
Nan Zheng slapped her forehead; she had also forgotten.

"I heard that Hetu has postponed the competition to two days later, and will resume the fight to determine the martial arts champion," Scarface said after thinking for a moment.

"That's right." Nan Zheng chuckled.
"So this explosive blast was probably not carried out by Hara Aoko, but by the Honjima branch."

Even though Yuan Qingnan didn't do anything, he must still be in Hong Kong!

After all, what was Hara Aono's purpose in coming to Hong Kong Island? It wasn't expansion, it wasn't establishing a foothold, it was killing Tachibana Masahito!
He is, after all, the future heir of the Yamaguchi-gumi. It doesn't matter if he fails to expand and establish himself; it's just his own business.

They can always make a comeback.

At most, it's just a loss of face.

But gang missions are different.

After all, if you're asked to kill the murderer, you're either expanding or establishing a foothold...

Now that everything has failed, you still want to ask the Yamaguchi-gumi for help? Do you have the nerve?

Given Yuan Qingnan's arrogance, he probably wouldn't go back so slinking away.

At least this one thing needs to be done.

Therefore, Nan Zheng concluded that Yuan Qingnan must still be in Hong Kong Island.

Coincidentally, he was looking for an opportunity to kill Tachibana Masahito, and I was also looking for an opportunity to kill him.

Isn't this a coincidence?
Nan Zheng thought for a moment and then said, "Scarface, go and investigate a woman named Tokugawa Yuki."

"Who? A four-character name? R-person?" Scarface scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.

"Yes, a married woman, has given birth, a young woman with a distinctly Japanese look, and is also Hara Aoto's wife... She should be in Hong Kong Island too, help me find her."

"Tell me when you find the person, I need it later... Oh no! Yes, I need it later."

(End of this chapter)