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

Chapter 203 "201" I'm still young, I've never seen such a grand scene before.

"Good evening, Liangzheng. My name is Fuguang." Inside the main hall, Nanzheng suddenly received a strange phone call.

Fu Guang said smugly, "I'm afraid you already know that I've arrested your whole family, right?"

"What the heck?" Nan Zheng was completely confused.

"Stop pretending. Come to the Kowloon warehouse. It's a long night, don't keep me waiting too long."

"Who are you? Who are you? Forget it, I don't care who you are, are you an idiot?" Nan Zheng said with a sneer.

"Liangzheng, do you really miss your whole family..."

"You'd better kill them all now! Don't make me look down on you, you idiot." Nan Zheng hung up the phone without even thinking, completely dismissing the question.

He didn't even know who this person was, yet a phone call turned into a threat; it was all so absurd.

But then I remembered, Fu Guang? What's the point of risking your life for just a few hundred yuan a month?

Did he arrest his father, who had run away, and his mother, who lived in the north?
They arrested him.

It doesn't matter if they all die.

Anyway, Nan Zheng wasn't familiar with them, so it would be good for Fu Guang to send them down to enjoy their newfound happiness.

After all, it's been over a decade since we last met. Who would know who's who? These idiots deserve to die.

Fu Guang on the other end of the phone looked completely bewildered.

I have absolutely no idea what's going on.

Can they really disregard their own wives and children? Have gangsters become this ruthless and depraved these days?

"Ah Zheng, what's going on?" Brother Ji asked, looking at the bewildered Nan Zheng.

"No big deal." Nan Zheng casually tossed her mobile phone onto the table and lit a cigarette.

He then scanned the table once more, looking at each of the key figures:
"Now that everyone is here, let's start the meeting."

Those local factions that opposed us are mostly dead by now.

If they weren't dead, then they were just a few scattered individuals.

You can handle these things yourselves.

There are only three things left to do now: expand, expand, and fucking expand!

“If we’ve been fighting for so long and haven’t even gotten a little bit of profit, then it’s all been for nothing, a waste of effort, or even just giving the cops a free commission,” Nan Zheng said, exhaling a cloud of smoke.

Many of those in charge nodded in agreement, agreeing that this was indeed the case.

"Don't worry, I've already taken over half of Aberdeen. I'm the biggest one here right now. I'm almost as famous as you, Ah Zheng!" Brother Ji said with a grin.

He originally didn't have many people, but later the Crown Prince and Thirteen Sister helped him out.

And it expanded smoothly.

This also proves that even Brother Ji is doing so well, so you can imagine how far the others have expanded. Who here isn't more powerful than him?

“I’ll also take over a street in Causeway Bay, no problem,” the prince said, tapping the table.

"Over there on Gloucester Road, Luo Tianhong also took over two streets, which, together with the three you had before, makes five streets in total."

That guy's attacks were outrageous; he'd leave a trail of fingers and toes scattered on the ground with every hit.

He's as crazy as a dog, biting anyone he sees.

"This is the first time I've seen someone like this either, but fresh blood is what proves Hung Hing is powerful enough," Han Bin said with a smile.

“Jin Zhong’s side was with Master Xingsheng. After he was arrested, his subordinates fell apart, so I directly swallowed up his two-street stronghold.”

"I also took care of that street over there with the Prince Gang overnight." Thirteen Sister also tapped the table.

People like Ekin Cheng and Chan Ho-nam also indicated that there were almost no problems.

Even Dafei managed to take over Youjie.

On the other hand, Fortress Hill is the old lair of Tung Sing and also the stronghold of Da Mi, who was released from prison. They are still working hard there.

Wah-di transformed Tsz Wan Shan into a monolithic entity and also swallowed up two streets belonging to Wong Tai Sin.

It can be said that almost none of the twelve leaders of Hung Hing failed to gain anything.

Everyone profited handsomely from this battle, making a fortune every day.

On average, income has more than doubled, amounting to over ten million more per year.

And it wasn't just one or two, it was twelve.

It's easy to imagine how brutal this battle was, but the benefit of winning was immense wealth.

Given Hung Hing's current operating revenue, any one of its leaders would be a big boss or a major investor.

Even the poorest of them all, Wah-di, was the same.

The big water pipe and the big fisherman are almost lacking.

The only one who suffered a slight loss was the Crown Prince, but Nan Zheng dealt with him during the day.

The prawns will be served tonight.

"I'm happy when everyone makes money. Don't forget me when you get rich in the future," Nan Zheng said in a good mood.

If all the leaders of Hung Hing can make money, he also benefits.

“Wow, Ah Zheng, what you’re saying is outrageous. Everyone knows you’re the one who makes the most money in Hung Hing!” Brother Kei shouted.

“In the past, it was always the Lao family who looked after people, but now it’s your turn to look after the Lao family.”

Several gangsters rely on you for their livelihood; you alone probably earn more than all of us in charge combined.

“That’s right, don’t think we haven’t heard anything. Chen Jianan is building a gambling ship worth 100 million, and you’ll have at least a 20% stake,” Thirteen Sister said with a smile.

"Nonsense, with my power, it would be a loss if I didn't get 80%, so what's wrong with only 20%?" Nan Zheng said matter-of-factly.

Immediately, a murmur of dismay rippled through the crowd.

Damn it, is this some kind of Versailles mentality?

Nan Zheng indeed earns more than all the other leaders combined; he doesn't even know how many tens of millions he makes in a month.

And it's in the tens of millions.

However, a lot of money was spent, just like the big battle a few days ago, tens of millions were spent. Who in their right mind could afford that?

Especially in Tsim Sha Tsui, they are preparing to go all out, and will continue to recruit more people.

The money spent will only increase.

After all, if you don't invest money to support your underlings, how can they be expected to risk their lives for you?

"In short, let's stick to my plan. First, connect Wan Chai and the Eastern District into a single entity, and then steadily expand in all directions," Nan Zheng said, tapping the table.

"As time goes on, it will gradually expand, and it won't be as simple as a single dragon. Instead, the entire Wan Chai District and Eastern District will be ours!"

Finally, by pooling all their resources, they broke into the Central and Western districts.

Ten or eight years from now, who will dare say we aren't philanthropic businessmen on Hong Kong Island?

"After all, philanthropic businessmen are never made through charity, but through bloodshed!" Nan Zheng said with a smile, puffing on her cigarette, her words filled with brutality and bloodshed.

This means that as long as you're awesome enough, you can call yourself a philanthropist and that's it.

If you have enough power, even if you claim to be a Justice of the Peace, will you refute it later? And who would dare?
You could say you're the Governor of Hong Kong.

The promise was so grand that all those in charge were beaming with excitement.

They naturally understood what Nan Zheng meant.

It was clear that Nan Zheng was not joking at all; he dared to say it and dared to do it.

After all, if he dares to fight against tens of thousands of people, what else wouldn't he dare to do?
"Also, I encountered two assassination attempts today, not to mention your expansion efforts. Anyway, you need to be careful," Nan Zheng added.

"You should die later, not now, so as not to disrupt the morale of my expanding army."

"Speaking of which, I almost got fucked yesterday too, you all better watch out." Han Bin slammed his fist on the table and cursed.

The others echoed his sentiments, and even those who hadn't initially considered this were now preparing to take precautions.

Then Big B said from the side, "Boss, the casino will open in a few days. When are you going?"

When will Handsome Kun be back?

"I don't know, he didn't say, and he hasn't called in the last couple of days. I guess things are getting lively over there."

"Then let's wait a bit longer. Anyway, things aren't settled in Hong Kong yet, so there's no rush," Nan Zheng said. They hadn't dealt with Yuan Qingnan's mess yet, and opening a casino in Macau now would just make them a target.

Big B nodded in agreement.

He had wanted to say this for a long time, but the other party was the leader.

Now that Nan Zheng has spoken up herself, that's perfect.

……

That same evening, Big Shrimp handed over all the land he owned in those streets, officially changing the Red Dragon Society into the Red Dragon Hall.

Just like Hongxin Society becoming Hongxin Hall.

Although he wasn't the person in charge, he did have a branch in the area and was a branch leader.

He could be considered a quasi-leader.

They're only missing the right to attend meetings and vote at headquarters; otherwise, they're practically the same as the person in charge.

At the same time, Yaowen also sent ten million in cash.

"From now on, you're the leader of the Red Dragon Hall. Even if you weren't before, you are now." Nan Zheng patted the shrimp with a smile.

Big Shrimp nodded: "Brother Zheng."

"Those who understand the times are wise; I like that!"

Starting today, Tsim Sha Tsui is officially—all uniform.

It's exactly the same as Tsim Sha Tsui.

With two Qingyishe in charge, plus Huadi's Qingyishe, that makes three Qingyishe... and all of them are under Nanzheng's control.

Let alone Hong Kong Island, even in the whole of Southeast Asia, who can be as awesome as him?

Drug lords and warlords are exceptions, those who carry guns.

"You're quite sensible to bring money as a thank you," Nan Zheng said casually, glancing at the cash on the table.

As soon as he returned to the nightclub, Yaowen delivered the money to his door—in cash, no less.

Nan Zheng was in a fairly good mood.

"Hengji was able to expand because of Zheng Shao, so naturally we dare not forget Zheng Shao's contribution." Yaowen said with a smug smile, a cigarette dangling from his lips.

"After all, the martial arts world is not just about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships and social interactions."

Although I, Heng, am not considered powerful.

But they all know a little bit about it.

Ah Ting stood behind Yao Wen, looking at Nan Zheng with some curiosity.

I was very surprised and shocked.

He hadn't expected Nan Zheng to be so young, almost the same age as himself.

It's even smaller.

"Heng Ziyaowen, you speak so sweetly... Then send another ten million over. Since you understand human relationships, why not understand them a little more?" Nan Zheng said with a playful expression.

Yaowen's expression froze.

“Okay, no problem. I’ll let Grandpa know later and he’ll bring it over to you.”

“I like your social skills, and I fucking like you too!” Nan Zheng pointed and laughed loudly.

"If you need anything in the future, please feel free to ask," Yaowen said with a cupped hand and a smile.

He was indeed somewhat stunned by Nan Zheng's outrageous and unscrupulous demands.

However, they recovered quickly.

He robbed several streets of Fuk Yee Hing, which is located in Yau Tsim Mong. Ten million is not a lot.

Twenty million isn't much.

You can break even in about six months.

Moreover, without Hung Hing's efforts, even if Yiu Man brought more men to fight, it would be difficult to win, because the medical expenses and manpower provided were problems.

So even if you don't want to give it, you have to give it.

Yaowen knew very well that if he didn't give it to her, Liangzheng would come and snatch it herself.

Why spend money to make friends when you can do it yourself?
Even a fool knows how to choose.

Before long, Yaowen and Daxia left one after the other, and Nanzheng was in a great mood.

I never expected Heng Yaowen to be so sensible.

If this guy weren't one of his own, he really would have liked to be his leader... But there's no rush, we can see how things go later.

After settling everything down, Nan Zheng finally looked at Zhang Chun and A Wu, and asked with interest, "You mean, that bastard Fu Guang kidnapped the big boss's whole family, mistaking them for my whole family?"

“Yes.” Zhang Chun said with a wicked smile.

"At first I was confused, but later I figured it out... It must have been when I was chatting with A-Wu, I shouted 'your wife,' and Fu Guang happened to pass by and heard it, so he believed it."

Not to mention him, even A-Wu believed it to be true.

He was terrified just now, afraid you'd kill him.

It was only then that A-Wu realized the truth, and he looked at Zhang Chun with a dark face.

I was so angry I almost severed his tendons.

After all, who wouldn't be afraid of losing the boss and his entire family in the boss's own territory?

In more serious cases, the entire family might have to be buried with them.

"I, A-Wu, am a man of my word. You bastard, can you please not speak so recklessly next time? Do you really think you're the boss's whole family?!" A-Wu cursed in a gloomy tone.

"Idiot." Zhang Chun scoffed.

"Don't you even use your brain? If it were really the boss's whole family, would I leave them standing around and then smoke and chat with you?"
If we really do that, who's the boss?
"You idiot! Have you gone mad from watching nightclubs all the time? You've lost your mind!"

"Damn!" After thinking about it for a moment, A-Wu realized that it really made sense.

I've never seen an employee who would actually dare to treat the boss's entire family like trash and leave them lying around.

He grumbled and cursed in protest before finally letting it go.

This happened so suddenly that he didn't have time to process it; he really miscalculated.

"This is quite an accident, the big boss got the short end of the stick and saved me from disaster? Interesting." Nan Zheng said with a playful expression.

If he knew that Fu Guang was actually sent by the big boss, that would be truly interesting.

At first, Nan Zheng really thought that Fu Guang had shown his great power and actually tied up the whole family.

Happy for nothing.

Just as I was thinking of this, the phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Liangzheng, do you really want to wipe out your family?" Fu Guang said coldly.

"So what if it is, and so what if it isn't?" Nan Zheng scoffed.

"You're trying to play the opposite game with me. The more you pretend not to care about your family, the more I'll think your family isn't important."

Let me tell you, before I started out in this mess, I studied psychology.

I know everything you're thinking, and I know it all perfectly well.

"If you really don't want them to die, then come here. I'm waiting for you!" Fu Guang said this with a smug and confident air.

Nan Zheng: ...? ? ? ...

Does this person have some kind of mental illness?

I fucking said I didn't want it, but you still insisted I did?
"Alright, I'll head over there then. I want to see what you're up to." Nan Zheng thought it would be good to take care of this bastard while she was at it, to save herself the trouble later.

“Liangzheng, I knew you would come,” Fu Guang sneered.

"I've said it before, I studied psychology!"

"Also, I changed the address to a warehouse near Longgutan."

"Remember, you can only bring one person, and that is Zhang Chunlai."

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether your son or your wife will die when you arrive."

"Idiot." Nan Zheng hung up the phone immediately, her lips twitching slightly.

This was the first time he had ever seen someone so mentally ill, so arrogant that they were self-righteous.

But since I've already called twice, wouldn't it be a waste of time if I didn't actually go?
"Zhang Chun, call Chen Yiyuan up here, and also call a few brothers who are good marksmen."

"Once we arrive at the destination, have Chen Yiyuan get off the vehicle nearby and find a place to set up the gun."

"If you're going to make a move, take down that bastard Fu Guang first."

"no problem."

Nan Zheng felt that once she arrived, the first thing she had to do was to deal with Fu Guang.

Even if they knew he was the one who planted the explosives, it still wasn't because of that.

It's just that this guy is too damn narcissistic.

Nan Zheng couldn't take it anymore.

……

After midnight, Nan Zheng finished her late-night snack and then took Zhang Chun and the others into the car.

No rush. It's better to be well-fed and watered before doing anything. He even wanted to take a nap before going.

Anyway, she's not his wife.

Going alone? That's pure nonsense.

She's not his wife.

Killing a hostage because you're late? What business is it of yours?

She's not his wife.

Ten minutes later, we arrived at Longgutan. From afar, we could see that it was all yellow sand, and there was a warehouse about 200 meters away.

After having Chen Yiyuan set up his gun, Nan Zheng lit a cigarette, tossed Black Stars in her hands, and swaggered into the warehouse.

"Boss, the people are here." A Gao pointed inside the warehouse, and Fu Guang looked up to see a group of five people walking over.

Suddenly he became furious.

As soon as Nan Zheng entered the door, he cursed, "You bastard, do you really want to wipe out the whole family?"

"Idiot." Nan Zheng still dismissed it with disdain.

To Nan Zheng's surprise, after scanning the area, she found that none of the three gunmen were aiming their guns at her.

They're all family members of the big boss.

It wasn't until Ah Gao pointed the gun at him that he felt a sense of crisis.

Fu Guang pointed the gun at the young woman in front of him, whose mouth was covered with tape and who was crying uncontrollably. He grinned maliciously and said, "Liang Zheng, you win."

"You'd even abandon your own family? I fucking admire your courage!"

"Stop talking nonsense, what do you want?" Nan Zheng asked, raising an eyebrow as she smoked.

He still didn't seem impatient at all.

“It’s simple. My sugar daddy gave me a sum of money to get rid of you… But I don’t want to get rid of you, and I still want that money. What do you think I should do?” Fu Guang said with a smile.

This was his plan.

He also realized that Liang Zheng, that bastard, was truly insane!

Crazy and insane!

Even after having his family kidnapped, he still dared to act so recklessly, even bringing several bodyguards with him.

If they really fight, it will be a lose-lose situation.

So it's safer to just steal from the client...

"What should we do? I think we should just give up." Nan Zheng suddenly turned hostile, raised her hand and shot A Gao dead, then shouted and lay down.

The young woman lowered her head as if possessed, and a bullet whizzed past between Nan Zheng and her shoulder.

boom!
The bullet struck Fu Guang directly between the eyebrows, and a look of astonishment and disbelief flashed across his face.

"Damn it..." Fu Guang never imagined that Liang Zheng would actually kill her whole family.

Ah Gao fell to the ground on the spot, and with the leader also falling, gunfire erupted immediately.

"You really think I'm here to rescue people? I'm here to take you down!" Nan Zheng sneered, quickly hiding behind a nearby box after taking down the most threatening one.

There are other people who can make the most of it.

After all, with A Gao and Fu Guang dead, there are only three left. Shouldn't we give the younger one some space to contribute?
Five against three, the advantage is on my side!
The gunfire stopped after he had only taken a few puffs of his cigarette.

"Boss, it's done!" Zhang Chun shouted, and Nan Zheng then peeked out.

The three gunmen in the sack behind them had already fallen, their wounds riddled with bloody holes.

These people all had Black Stars.

Zhang Chun and his men all had AKs on their waists, and they quickly hid them and waited for an opportunity to draw their guns as soon as the fighting started.

What other options do they have?
It's undoubtedly like an egg hitting a rock.

Besides the smell of gunpowder, the warehouse also reeked of blood. Nan Zheng went out for a look and clicked her tongue in amazement: "Zhang Chun, are you guys so inhuman that you even kill hostages?"

“It’s not our fault. They were the ones who were shot and fired indiscriminately. They even fired a few more shots before they died. There was nothing we could do,” Zhang Chun said with a shrug.

Nan Zheng remained indifferent.

Anyway, she's not his wife.

However, if Nan Zheng knew that Fu Guang and his group were brought in by a big boss who spent a lot of money, and that all this effort was just to kill the big boss's entire family, she would probably laugh herself to death on the spot.

After all, he was too inexperienced, too young, and didn't know what the dangers of the world were like. He hadn't seen much of the world.

Who would have thought that such a scene of killing one's own entire family would exist in this world?

A quick comparison reveals just how kind-hearted Nan Zheng is.

When they went over, they found that Fu Guang was still alive, panting heavily and barely breathing.

I don't know where Chen Yiyuan is hiding; he must be quite far away.

Otherwise, with such accurate shooting, he would have been dead for sure.

"You idiot, do you think you're my wife? Even if your whole family dies, I'm still alive!" Nan Zheng said with a contemptuous look, suddenly raising her foot to stomp on his face.

Immediately, a series of cracking sounds rang out.

It deflated completely.

He didn't hold back at all with that kick.

Fu Guang died with his eyes wide open in disbelief. He was an expert in explosives, not guns, which put him at a disadvantage. With a hostage in hand, how could he have imagined that Liang Zheng would fire first?
He must have died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Alright, let's go." Nan Zheng casually tossed her cigarette on the ground.

"I just set it on fire and took any injured brothers to the hospital."

"no problem."

Nan Zheng didn't even check if anyone was injured. It was three against five plus a sniper; if they were all injured or killed, what would happen?

Then he deserves to die.

The food itself is the original sin.

Nan Zheng quickly got into the car, and then saw Zhang Chun set the warehouse on fire, with flames roaring up, before driving away.

"Good marksmanship. Go get 200,000 from Tai Po later, spend it however you like." After returning to Tsim Sha Tsui, Nan Zheng waved to Chen Yiyuan.

"The remaining 50,000."

"Thank you, boss!" Zhang Chun and the others looked delighted, with Chen Yiyuan beaming.

Isn't the whole point of living in this world to make money?
A moment later, Scarface returned to the office carrying a leather bag.

"Boss, it's all set."

"So fast?" Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow, pulled the bag over and took a look.

It really was 50 million in cash plus several property deeds worth 10 million each.

There are also hundreds of thousands of US dollars and a Rolex.

"Well done." Nan Zheng casually tossed the Rolex to Scarface, then threw him another $100,000, which Scarface caught with a broad smile.

"Of course, don't you even know who I am?"

"Oh, right, that Japanese woman, Tokugawa Yuki, we've found her," Scarface added.

“She was doing yoga in an apartment, and my people were watching her the whole time.”

"However, I didn't see Yuan Qingnan."

“We don’t need to see Yuan Qingnan. As long as we find this woman, Yuan Qingnan will naturally appear.” Nan Zheng pointed with a smile.

"The Tokugawa family is one of the four great families of Japan, second only to the Sumiyoshi-kai... Can you guess why Hara Aono brought her here?"

"You really think you're here on vacation?"

(End of this chapter)