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

Chapter 208 "206" I want to be a good person, you won't refuse me this chance, will you?

Inside a villa on Lantau Island, Aoyama Miko listened to her younger brother's phone call, her beautiful eyes narrowing. "You mean to say, the one who killed my husband was a policeman?"

"Madam, I'm not sure if he's a policeman, but he seems to have a good, ambiguous relationship with a female policeman, like they're lovers," the confidante said on the phone.

“We have already checked. This young man in American military uniform has just returned from the battlefield and is extremely skilled in combat.”

Previously, in a reservoir in the outlying islands, one man killed three desperate criminals. One of them was over two meters tall, and he beat him to death with his bare fists…

I surveyed the surrounding terrain and found that there weren't many capable fighters. Most of the people guarding the fishponds here were either old guys or young people who had just taken office.

Therefore, the most likely person to kill Master Ma is this young man.

The Crescent Moon Group, within the Yamaguchi-gumi, was responsible for intelligence gathering, so while the information they received might be slow, it was mostly accurate.

It can be as high as 90%.

Therefore, upon hearing the report from her confidante, Aoyama Yoshiko gritted her teeth and said, "I don't care what their relationship is. As long as they are suspected of murdering Master Ma, they all deserve to die."

I want to avenge my man!
Ah Sheng, you should understand what my desire for revenge means, right?

"Madam, rest assured, I understand," said Ah Sheng, his trusted aide, calmly.

"I'll go and get the manpower ready right away."

"Go ahead, don't disappoint me." Aoyama Yoshiko hung up the phone immediately.

In order to find the murderer of Master Ma, Yoshiko Aoyama brought over three hundred people directly from Osaka.

They were all thugs from the Crescent Moon Group.

After all, Master Ma was her man, and now he's been hacked to death, and his body is completely mangled.

If Aoyama Yoshiko doesn't get her revenge, how will she ever be able to make a living again?
Just then, the Filipino maid knocked on the door and said, "Madam, someone is looking for you. They say they are an old acquaintance of yours."

"Who?" Aoyama Yoshiko asked without turning her head as she took a shower.

He said he was Mr. Nan's man.

"Mr. Nan?"

After a moment's thought, Yoshiko Aoyama's pupils suddenly contracted.

She then quickly stood up, revealing her fair and smooth body, and said directly, "Quickly, quickly invite them in."

"I'll go see him later."

……

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Lantau Island to be so wealthy. Everyone here lives in a villa. It seems I underestimated Hong Kong Island."

"There are so many hidden billionaires." Xiao Li sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked around. The spacious villa was decorated in a European style, with genuine leather sofas and even a tiger rug.

They watched with awe and wonder.

He had never seen these strange things in his entire life.

A moment later, Aoyama Yoshiko, dressed in a red cheongsam, slowly walked down the street. Xiao Li turned his head to look at her, unable to look away.

This young woman is indeed beautiful.

The skin is smooth and the flesh is tender.

"Hello, Miss Miko." Xiao Li stood up with a smile.

"Who are you to Mr. Nan?" Aoyama Yoshiko casually sat on the sofa, then lit a Lady's Brand cigarette, wearing pink slippers, and crossed her legs.

"Just a henchman." Little Li plopped down on the sofa, looked at Aoyama Miko across from him, and said with a grin:

"I heard that you used to visit my boss often... Now, my boss has invited you over, and you've got what you wanted."

"Such arrogance," Yoshiko Aoyama laughed.

As the saying goes, one can know the whole leopard from a single spot.

Just by looking at Liang Zheng's henchmen, you can tell what kind of person she is.

That's pretty arrogant.

"I don't know if my tone is arrogant, but my boss's is definitely very arrogant!" Xiao Li said with a grin.

"That's all I have to say. If there's anything else, you can find him yourself later..."

"Oh, right." Before leaving, Xiao Li turned and pointed at Aoyama Yoshiko:
"Yuan Qingnan is dead. He's probably been skinned alive and hung in a tree to feed the birds."

If you're looking for him, don't waste your energy.

"Just go directly to my boss, and you should be able to see the rotting corpse of Yuan Qingnan."

"What?" Yoshiko Aoyama was taken aback.

As soon as Xiao Li saw the other person's expression, he knew that Aoyama Yoshiko must know Hara Aono.

Then you'll know what to expect.

He may not be the sharpest tool in the shed, but he's certainly not stupid.

A moment later, Xiao Li swaggered away without being stopped by the security guards at the gate. However, Aoyama Miko quickly picked up the phone to inquire.

A few minutes later, she received an extremely important message.

Hara Aonan is really dead.

He was beaten to death, especially in front of thousands of gangsters!

What a disgrace! What a disgrace!

After all, the Yamaguchi-gumi is the largest gang in Asia. How could the future heir of the Yamaguchi-gumi not feel ashamed to have ended up like this?
However, this only concerns the Yamaguchi-gumi and has nothing to do with the Crescent Moon Group.

Yoshiko Aoyama was simply surprised that Hara Aonan had actually been beaten to death.

Japan's top fighter, Southeast Asia's number one Grand Slam winner, was killed by bare hands... Even if it was a group fight, it's still outrageous.

She knew very well that Yuan Qingnan had once fought three sumo wrestlers single-handedly without being at a disadvantage.

Japan's top sumo wrestlers are also known as human elephants, each weighing three to four hundred pounds.

This comparison clearly shows just how terrifying Yuan Qingnan's strength is.

But how can it not be shocking that he was beaten to death on a small island like Hong Kong?
If Yuan Qingnan is dead, then his last gunmen on the island should also be gone.

Naturally, their collaboration fell through...

“Mr. Nan, you really are surprising me more and more.” Aoyama Yoshiko smiled and exhaled a cloud of smoke before standing up and extinguishing her cigarette.

He turned to the Filipino maid and gave her instructions:
"Go and get ready."

"Tomorrow we'll head to the Peninsula and meet this gangster king."

……

"Hello, boss."

"Damn, calling so early in the morning, what's up?" Nan Zheng woke up groggily and found herself heavily pressed down on top of her.

He kicked Ailian aside with one kick.

Hmm, that feels much better.

"We've arrived in Japan, landed in Tokyo," Tian Yangsheng said calmly, while Tian Yangen's chattering could be heard from time to time.

"Damn! It's been days, and you're only just getting there? Did you fly there from hell?"

"Weapons, explosives, and all sorts of munitions... these all take time to transport. Did you send me here just to relax and have some fun?" Tian Yangsheng laughed.

"Well, you're fucking right. I really didn't send you on a relaxing vacation." Nan Zheng felt like she'd met a brainy underling for the first time, and she finally didn't have to treat the people around her like NPCs anymore.

He lit a cigarette and said, "Now that we've arrived, the weapons are ready."

Then go and investigate for me: the Yamaguchi-gumi, the Sumiyoshi-kai, and the Tokugawa family.

There are also gang leaders from groups called the Crescent Moon Group and the Black Tiger Society. Let me know when the time comes.

"When are you coming?" Tian Yangsheng asked.

"In the next few days," Nan Zheng said after thinking for a moment. Things weren't settled on the main island yet, but she estimated it would be soon.

“Okay, by the time you arrive, I estimate I’ll have touched it all.” Tian Yangsheng nodded.

He knew that Nan Zheng had sent him here to do something.

I just don't know which of these goals to pursue.

We still need to do it all.

He had no doubt about Nan Zheng's courage, and in fact, he was somewhat looking forward to it.

Anyway, I don't have to take the blame myself.

"Awake?" Nan Zheng yawned, hung up the phone, and just then saw Ai Lian get up.

"After you kicked me, I had no choice but to wake up..."

"I was worried you might be hungry!"

"Come, come, let me treat you to breakfast."

An hour later, Nan Zheng lit another cigarette.

He's growing to like this kind of life more and more, even though it's a bit boring.

"From now on, you'll be in charge of Hengji's affairs, and Yaowen will be in charge of the business."

"Anyway, you two, one scholar and one warrior, can just expand towards Wo Luen Shing and Shui Fong," Nan Zheng said directly.

There are still a few bandit groups in Yau Ma Tei, and if possible, he would like to take them over.

However, the mainland side expanded by more than a dozen streets, and by now they had offended everyone, both those they had offended and those they hadn't.

The main problem is that it's difficult to explain to the Westerners.

Therefore, taking a break for a while before coming back to swallow it is not a bad idea.

Of course, it would be fine if Hengji could take it over.

Anyway, it's just a matter of transferring money from one hand to the other; the land and business are all mine.

“Okay, I’ll tell him then,” Ailian said, sounding tired and resigned to her fate.

"Just say it was me who said it. If anyone isn't honest... just do it, and I'll send someone to deal with them." Nan Zheng left without looking back.

Ailian had eaten her breakfast, but he hadn't. He'd better find a place to have a proper meal.

I had just sat down at a tea restaurant when my mobile phone rang.

"Who?"

"Liangzheng, when are you finally going to stop things here on the peninsula?" A gentle yet authoritative voice came from inside.

"Who are you? You come here and tell me to shut up? Do you think you're the Governor of Hong Kong?" Nan Zheng sneered.

Although he didn't know who the other person was, he didn't care who it was.

If you're unhappy, just vent your anger.

I don't care whether the other person is angry or not, as long as I'm not angry.

“Li family, Li Tianming.” Li Tianming was not angry or annoyed as expected, but continued to speak slowly and deliberately.

"Oh, so it's a tycoon." Nan Zheng thought for a moment and knew who it was.

The current head of the Li family is nicknamed "The Tycoon".

The Lee family started out selling opium a few years ago and continued to expand in Causeway Bay.

However, the founder of Li Jia was later assassinated in Macau.

Li Jia then slowly began to change careers.

The old man is still dying in his hospital bed, while Li Tianming is now the head of the Li family. Because he is also the land king of Causeway Bay, he is also known as a tycoon.

Although he was far inferior to Li Ka-shing, nicknamed Superman, he was still a powerful figure in his family.

"But what about the Toshiie family? So what? What does it have to do with me?"

“We’re here to do business. If you’re going to fight to the death every day, how are we supposed to do business?” Li Tianming’s tone finally turned cold.

“Liangzheng, don’t think that just because you have a big reputation in the underworld, you can do whatever you want. Our ways of playing are different. I just hope you won’t mess around, that’s all.”

"Big tycoon, what nonsense are you spouting? Are you trying to fool me?" Nan Zheng sneered.

"Your dog in Causeway Bay was beaten to death and crippled by me. Now you've discovered that not only were you killed, but your business was also robbed. So you're panicking now? Hmm."

I'd rather kill you!
If you have nothing to do, hurry home and masturbate. I can't be bothered to waste my breath on you.

"Liangzheng, you..." Li Tianming wanted to say something, but suddenly realized the phone had been disconnected. He was so angry that he almost smashed the phone.

He's been in high society so much that he rarely comes out, and he hadn't even realized how rude people have become.

Even when I speak to them gently and kindly, they won't listen.

Nan Zheng had just tossed her cell phone aside when Scarface next to her laughed, "Boss, you're so powerful! Even the Li family is coming to you."

Want to be your big spender?

"Who does the Li family think they are? To be my big shot... I'm already being lenient by not robbing him." Nan Zheng slapped Scarface across the face.

“Yeah, that’s true.” Scarface muttered, covering his head.

Given his boss's personality, he'd rather rob more money from investors than have them throw money at him.

After all, robbery isn't illegal.

It was just a crime.

"Go and find out who Li Tianming is, and investigate his background," Nan Zheng said, and Scarface nodded.

He already knew he would be facing the Li family, so he wasn't too surprised.

Long Zhiqiang was always on standby.

Although the Li family claims to have cleaned up their image, who knows how many gangs and factions they actually have under their control?

People of their caliber no longer need to resort to keeping money or having families.

Instead, they throw money at the "Lai family" (a financial backer), who then gives it to the big spenders or major investors, and only then does it reach the "liquidity."

It looks like there are multiple layers of subcontracting, which is unreliable.

Having operated locally for so many years, he has accumulated extensive connections and influence, so he is not afraid of rebellion from below.

Therefore, subcontracting at multiple levels is the safest and most effective way to clear one of any accusations or suspicions. There are probably more than ten or eight people working under him.

Not to mention those indirectly cultivated.

Li Ka-shing is essentially wealthy, but he rose to power in his first generation and lacks a solid foundation. The Li family, on the other hand, is different.

Aside from not being as rich as Li Ka-shing, he is stronger than him in terms of power and influence.

This is the key to its enduring strength over the past century.

Nan Zheng killed so many gang leaders before, I wonder if Li Jia was among them.

It doesn't matter whether they come or not, just keep killing them if they dare to come.

Different gameplay?
We all have one life. If I let you play the same way I do, then you have to play the same way.

……

"How was it, Tianzhao?" Inside a villa, the real Li Tianming smiled as he looked at his younger brother, Li Tianzhao, who had just made a phone call.

“That Liang Zheng is really bold. I used your name to make him stop, but he didn’t even take you seriously.” Li Tianzhao’s face was gloomy and uncertain.

"I told you long ago, Liang Zheng is a roughneck who has just risen to power and will never back down, even if she is inferior to you," Li Tianming said calmly.

"Are we just going to let this go like that?" Li Tianzhao cursed irritably. "Because of this bastard, all my entertainment venues have been closed for the past few months."

Losing millions in a single day, are we just going to sit here and wait?
If this continues, I estimate I'll be bankrupt in a few days.

“I asked Pete, it will be at most three days,” Li Tianming said calmly.

"Three days later, those gangsters will stop their activities, and business will resume as usual."

Besides, you've already tried calling him, so you should know what kind of person he is.

Don't confront him directly; we're from different worlds.

We could spend tens or hundreds of millions to take down Liang Zheng, but Liang Zheng could also send thousands or tens of thousands of people to cut off our financial lifeline...

The final result will only be a lose-lose situation.

"Let him make a scene if he wants. As long as he doesn't come knocking on our door, let him be. Liang Zheng worked her way up from the bottom, just like our fathers and grandfathers. Don't even think about fighting him; you absolutely can't beat him." Li Tianming put on his hat and then left with a few bodyguards.

In fact, Nan Zheng was right; the Li family was the one supporting the Lao family.

Li Tianzhao was in charge of this aspect.

It was precisely because Hung Hing's large-scale expansion on the island disrupted the most stable pattern and balance that had existed for decades that his interests were harmed.

I never expected that Li Tianzhao would use his brother's name to do things.

Even this beautiful zither is so disrespectful.

Do you really think our Li family are all dead?
Li Tianzhao grew angrier the more he thought about it, and he was already thinking about how to teach him a lesson.

He had long since forgotten Li Tianming's advice.

……

After finishing breakfast, Nan Zheng wanted to buy a bottle of Coke when suddenly two passersby on either side of her quickly grabbed knives and pounced on her.

"Liangzheng, I'll chop you up!"

"I'll chop your mother up!" Nan Zheng cursed, throwing a punch and simultaneously turning to kick another person.

In an instant, both of them went limp.

Suddenly, someone across the street pulled out a gun, and Nan Zheng felt a sharp pain in her chest.

He grabbed Scarface and pulled him forward, a gun suddenly appearing in his hand. He then clipped Scarface to Scarface's shoulder and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!

After a burst of bullets, they started shooting at each other in the street.

One bullet was fired by the enemy, and the remaining three were fired by Nan Zheng.

Scarface and the gunman immediately went limp.

Immediately afterwards, screams came from nearby, and several bodyguards quickly drew their guns to guard and arrest the person.

Passersby quickly fled in panic.

"Call me grandma, go ahead and call me grandma!" Nan Zheng cursed and kicked the scarred man who was clutching his stomach.

"Fuck your mother! I almost got beaten to death, and you're just some damn bodyguard?"

"I'm going to skin them alive!" Scarface shouted after a long pause, his face flushed red.

The main reason is that no one expected to encounter an assassination attempt in broad daylight.

These bastards are incredibly audacious!

Especially since it's morning, neither of them is fully awake and the other suddenly draws a knife or a gun.

No one can defend against it.

Luckily, Nan Zheng was tough enough, otherwise she really would have fallen for it.

"Boss, there's only one gunman and two knife-wielders. We haven't found any other suspicious individuals," a bodyguard reported as he ran up.

"Damn! Only three people showed up? Which bastard's sugar daddy is so stingy?" Nan Zheng immediately drew her gun and threw it over.

Then he turned around and kicked the knife-wielding man lying in front of him like a ball, sending him flying seven or eight meters away.

"Damn it, you guys are lucky!" Nan Zheng cursed as she watched several uniformed soldiers rushing towards them.

This is Yau Ma Tei, near Shanghai Street.

Shanghai Street is also known as the Police Station Street because it is located near the police station.

Therefore, the uniforms arrived in less than a few minutes.

"Liang Zheng?" A soldier in uniform clearly recognized Nan Zheng. Then, Scarface clutched his chest, cursing as he pulled out his gun license before turning to look at the knife-wielding assassins.

"Come with us to the police station."

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen such a handsome boss before?" Nan Zheng shouted at the onlookers before leaving, looking as if she was about to rush over and beat them up.

This startled many onlookers.

However, eating bullets right after breakfast is definitely not a pleasant experience.

After giving her statement at the police station, Police Chief Uncle Biao couldn't help but say, "Liang Zheng, you really have it tough. How could you encounter an assassination attempt in broad daylight?"

"You should be asking yourselves that! Assassinations happen in broad daylight in Hong Kong! Is there no law? Is there no justice? Do you think I'm paying you taxes for nothing?" Nan Zheng said irritably.

Uncle Biao looked at the records in the military uniform, then said with a smile, "Mr. Nan, you know how much trouble you've caused lately."

You probably don't even know how many enemies you have.

“I’m a law-abiding citizen! Where did all these enemies come from?” Nan Zheng said without thinking, but Uncle Biao’s words reminded him.

Most of my enemies have been eliminated, so where else could I possibly have enemies?

Is someone trying to take advantage of the situation?
He'd have to be alive to even dare to touch it!

If I find him, I'll chop his whole family up and use them as bait...

Nan Zheng suddenly slapped her forehead and remembered that after the big boss fell from grace, there were also those old bastards, like Lord Lin.

Fortunately, most of their enemies were dead, leaving only a few of them.

"Liangzheng, your statement is done. You can leave now." The officer in military uniform tapped the table and said, a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
"Don't cause so much trouble next time, otherwise you might escape danger this time, but you might not be able to next time."

"After all, good deeds are rewarded."

"Even bad people get their comeuppance, it's called retribution?" Nan Zheng stood up and glanced at him sideways. "Are you mocking me?"

Many people heard this and turned to look.

Instead, the man in military uniform froze for a moment.

Uncle Biao's expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Nan Zheng turned around and instructed Scarface as she went out: "Keep an eye on him and find out what's going on."

"Burn his house down in a while."

Uncle Biao's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

……

Inside the nightclub, a woman in a red cheongsam led a dozen or so thugs in suits into the lobby.

During the daytime, when people are busy, many play cards here. Xiao Li had just won a hand against Zhang Chun when he turned around and saw the person coming. He immediately got up and walked over, smiling, "Miss Meizi, what an honor to have you here."

"Where's Liangzheng?" Aoyama Miko lit a cigarette and looked around.

"The boss isn't here. Of course, even if he were... he wouldn't get up. After all, look at the time." Xiao Li pointed to the clock on the wall; it was not even nine o'clock yet.

"Then let's have a drink, one for each of us." Aoyama Yoshiko nodded, then said:
"Consider this my treat today."

"Thank you, boss!" Xiao Li said with a grin, and then asked the waiter to prepare.

As soon as Yoshiko Aoyama sat down on the sofa against the wall, she turned her head and saw a white-haired man and a woman in a kimono walking down the street.

His gaze immediately showed some surprise:

"Tachibana Masahito?"

Meanwhile, Zhang Chun and his group in the private room kept glancing out into the main hall, muttering, "This chick's got some nerve, but she's got a lot of thugs. Is the boss going to sleep with her and then run away with her, only to be confronted by the authorities?"

"How do you know that?" Chen Yiyuan asked.

"I don't know, I'm just guessing... After all, the boss has a lot of women around him."

"But then again, this woman looks so aloof, damn it, I just want to finish her up and leave," Zhang Chun muttered.

I just can't stand the sight of Aoyama Miko.

Or, I could buy some Viagra and ask my boss to give me a good pat on the back later?
……

"Is he awake yet?" Nan Zheng asked as she entered a ward in a private hospital, looking at the two henchmen guarding the door.

"He's awake." The one on the left nodded.

The person on the right chimed in, "They just woke up last night, and all three of them are exactly like that."

"Not seeking to be born on the same day, month, and year, but seeking to die on the same day, month, and year? So orderly? Do they think they're Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei?" Nan Zheng sneered, then pushed open the door and went inside.

I saw a few of his underlings smoking by the window, and they immediately greeted the newcomers.

Then Nan Zheng saw that Lin Gongzheng, the leader of Fuyixing, was on the phone.

His gaze immediately turned cold: "Who gave you permission to call him?"

Lin Gong also looked flustered.

The Chaozhou gang's Master Wen and Master Xingsheng looked on, their faces pale, without saying a word.

“Boss, he said he was going to raise money…” one of the gangsters said, only to be slapped across the face by Nan Zheng as he turned around.

Then one of them kicked him and cursed, "I'm asking you guys why you called him!"

"Did you even ask me? Now you think you're so powerful, you can make decisions on your own, huh?"

"Should I call you guys boss or something?" Nan Zheng slapped one of them across the face again.

“Boss, we were really watching him make those calls. He was only talking about raising money the whole time, he didn’t say anything else,” one of the underlings said, feeling wronged.

"He didn't say much, but if he had any brains, he would have made the call to prove that this bastard isn't dead!" Nan Zheng raised her hand and slapped him across the face.

He muttered and cursed, "No wonder someone dared to assassinate me out of the blue."

"Damn, so this is where it is."

He certainly believed that Lin Gong wouldn't lie; after all, who didn't know that the big boss's entire family was dead? Even if he didn't say it, his underlings would.

It's even an exaggeration.

These old bastards are old enough to be grandfathers. Aren't they afraid of dying themselves, or their grandchildren?
Therefore, raising money is definitely the right thing to do.

The problem is what if someone doesn't want them to live, or doesn't want them to raise money?

Otherwise, why would they have come to assassinate me?

It's obvious they want to kill two birds with one stone: either get rid of themselves once and for all, or if they can't get rid of them, they'll shift the blame to these old bastards.

After all, those who wanted to do things their own way before are now overgrown with weeds.

Who else is a suspect? You can count them on one hand.

"Tonight, immediately send Zheng Wei and Shark En to wipe out the entire Fu Yi Xing. I want the person in charge of Fu Yi Xing to be utterly destroyed!" Nan Zheng slapped the underling who had just spoken again.

There's no doubt they were paid.

However, I also thank them, because I knew in advance that they were a traitor.

Tony is now in charge of Fu Yixing, and he once said he would be his dog.

"Liangzheng, I've been raising money since last night. I really haven't wronged you!" Lin Gong said, trembling. He woke up to find that all of the dozen or so dragon heads had been killed. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't afraid now.

“I know you haven’t wronged me, but your people have wronged me. What am I supposed to do?” Nan Zheng patted Lin Gong’s shoulder with a smile.

Then he suddenly kicked out.

At that moment, Lin Gong flew up from the bed and knocked over Wen Lao, who was in the next hospital bed.

The two of them fell to the ground, dizzy and groaning in pain.

This kick was delivered with restraint; it certainly won't kill you, but it will definitely hurt.

"Master Lin, I'm so furious right now! What should I do?" Nan Zheng grabbed Master Lin's hair.

Then they simply threw the person back onto the bed:

"Do you have a granddaughter? How old is she? Why don't you call her now and have her come over so I can vent my frustration?"

"Liangzheng, I beg you... I still have more than 30 million in my account, I'm willing to give it all to you." Lin Gong huddled on the headboard, enduring the pain.

"More than 30 million? You've been a leader for over a decade, and this is all you get?" Nan Zheng said with a forced smile.

“This is my personal savings. If you want more, you’ll have to ask Tony.”

"Fuyixing's general ledger had 20 million before, but I don't know how much it has now," Lin Gong said through gritted teeth. Now he knew who didn't want him to live.

Desperate times call for desperate measures; he's just getting senile.

"I always said that Master Lin is a good elder to me, and I have always respected Master Lin the most!" Nan Zheng's expression changed, and she laughed heartily.

Then he looked at the grimacing scholar and the trembling god:

"Gods and Elders, I, Liangzheng, respect the elderly and care for the young the most! I want to do good deeds and be a good person, you won't refuse me this opportunity, will you?"

"Mr. Nan, whatever you say goes. I only have thirty-five million right now..."

"I only have a little over four million US dollars. I've already spent most of it in the previous battles..."

“Very good, I see your sincerity. You are all respectable elders, at least you won’t be like some bastards who take advantage of their age and end up selling out their whole family and digging up their ancestral graves.” Nan Zheng said calmly.

Lin Gong and the others felt a chill run down their spines.

I'm scared, I'm really scared this time.

After all, most of the gang leaders and old friends on the island over the past few decades are now dead. What else can they do but be afraid?
Nan Zheng's mood improved somewhat; she had managed to swindle a sum of money from those three old bastards, another hundred million.

These days, you have to rob someone to make money the fastest.

"I want to see the money within three days." Nan Zheng pointed at the group of people, then looked at the thug:
"You little punk, now you can make the call!"

"Have people keep an eye on them at all times. When they're taking the money, two groups should follow them back and forth. Once the people delivering the money have received it, they should move to a different location..."

"Anyway, come ask me if you don't understand."

"No problem," the younger man said respectfully, his eyes filled with envy.

In just a few minutes, they made a hundred million. Who among the people below wouldn't be envious?

……

After leaving the hospital, Nan Zheng called Luo Tianhong and Shark En to prepare for the fight, which was to begin that night.

Staring at Tony as he fell down and got beaten.

Damn it, you dare to scheme against me? I'll make you pay!
As for whether he sent someone or not... just think it is, that's enough, why worry about so many things being true or false.

Even if it's fake, he's just unlucky.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zheng heard sporadic gunshots coming from the next street, followed by panic among the crowd and the alarm sounding in the jewelry store.

Even from a distance, Nan Zheng could see several robbers who had stolen a lot of jewelry; their bags were full of various gold and ornaments.

They scattered as they ran.

Leading the group was Chen Xiaodao's childhood friend, Da Dong.

(End of this chapter)