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

Chapter 21 "21" asks you to find a gun; you'll either be sweeping up candy or recovering stolen goods.

After waiting for more than an hour, there was still no movement from the dock.

Nan Zheng felt a little disappointed.

You were supposed to come pick me up.
These days, the entertainment industry has absolutely no credibility!
"Boss, the brothers are all starving, are we still waiting?" Hua Di said, rubbing his stomach.

"Eat, eat, eat! All you ever do is eat, eat, eat! When did you become such a wimp? I was just praising you a couple of times." Nan Zheng scolded.

After thinking for a moment, he added, "It's already this late, and they still haven't arrived. The boat probably isn't coming."

"Alright, go back and eat."

"Great! I want seafood!" Wah-di and his henchmen immediately got excited.

After all, they were just gangsters, so naturally they didn't want to fight with the Big Circle.

I'm happy to be able to walk now.

Nan Zheng got into the car cursing and swearing. "None of them have any ambition. How are they supposed to get by?"

He has a full range of storage space, AKs, shotguns, and grenades; he's a walking arsenal and isn't afraid of any big circles.

It's a bit of a shame that the bullets are too expensive to sell.

After returning to Tuen Mun, they picked up Tai-bo and then booked a private room at a seafood restaurant.

"Brother Zheng, everything's taken care of." As soon as he sat down, Taibao glanced at the briefcase in his hand.

Nan Zheng lit a cigarette and asked, "How much stock do you have?"

"I don't know, but his bag is full of jewelry and gold. He's struck it rich!" Taibao exclaimed in surprise.

“Give me a damn thing, this is all gold from Tuen Mun’s own farm.”

"Huh?" Taibao was immediately disappointed.

To put it bluntly, it's not that embezzled money can't be kept.

But if you pocket all the embezzled money from your own establishment, who will dare to do business with you in the future?
The dog's scheme will be discovered sooner or later. Nan Zheng isn't going to just make a quick buck and run; she's too lazy to swallow it all.

Furthermore, they can only get 30% of the gold price when they sell, which is pitifully little.

However, Nan Zheng will still get paid for returning the stolen goods, so it doesn't matter what.

After they had almost finished their seafood feast, Nan Zheng finally spoke:

"You've all worked hard tonight. Every brother who did the work will get 10,000."

"But remember, everything that happens tonight must be kept secret, for as long as possible."

"No problem!" The Taibao members all got excited again. They couldn't divide the spoils, but they could still get a share of the money, which made a big difference in the outcome.

"By the way, boss."

"You asked me to find a shop to open, and I've already got several places sorted out. When are we going to open?" Taibao asked slyly after settling the bill.

"You can decide for yourself."

"Thank you for your trust, Brother Zheng!"

"There's one more thing. Dafei from Bijia Mountain said he'd like to invite you to have tea at the Youguqi Restaurant at midnight tonight." Taibao, of course, was unaware of what happened in Edinburgh during the day.

"Then you guys go back first, and we'll meet again when it's time," Nan Zheng said lazily.

"Tell Dafei that I will definitely be there."

Taibao readily agreed, and Nanzheng then left to get into the car to pick up He Min.

I casually made a phone call to Huang Bingyao.

After arriving at the university and picking her up, He Min gesticulated wildly in the car, saying, "You promised to pick me up on time, what time is it?"

“I have things to do, sir,” Nan Zheng said casually.

He can't possibly wait until he's had his fill of food and drink before remembering he needs to go to Edinburgh to pick someone up, can he?

"Give me a chance. Once I've made enough money, I'll run away with you. How about it?"

"You're smart to know your place." He Min snorted a few times, knowing that Nan Zheng was just being perfunctory.

But women love to hear nice things.

Back home, He Min changed her shoes and stretched: "I'm so tired today. I don't even want to cook."

How about we go out to eat?

"Okay, but before that..."

"I want to eat you first!" Nan Zheng suddenly grabbed He Min and headed towards the bedroom.

This immediately drew a gasp of surprise.

……

An hour later, Nan Zheng lay on the bed, somewhat dazed.

He felt this whole thing was pretty pointless.

He Min, on the other hand, was in excellent spirits, beaming with happiness. Hands on her hips, she said smugly, "Don't think I don't know you're always picking up girls." "With that little bit of skill, how do you even make a living?"

Nan Zheng felt like she'd been fucked.

This is fucking self-inflicted suffering!

"Alright, alright, go eat." Nan Zheng got out of bed and went to eat, looking annoyed.

He Min couldn't help but chuckle to herself.

"Even Edinburgh has heard about your deeds, Brother Zheng. I thought you were really something else."

"You're the most awesome one!" Nan Zheng said as she went to pay the bill, her kidneys still feeling a little numb.

"If you're late again next time, see what I'll do to you." A sly glint flashed in He Min's eyes.

Upon hearing this, Nan Zheng was furious.

You're so powerful and influential outside, yet you can threaten me here?

Damn it, just wait till I buy this giant iron kidney and I'll make sure you're completely submissive!

"I have something to do right now, I'll take you home first." Nan Zheng felt that revenge is never too late.

Anyway, a real man can bend and stretch.

……

"gold?"

"The three million gold and purple robes that were stolen in Tuen Mun before?"

Huang Bingyao looked at the leather bag in his hand and immediately showed excitement.

He never expected Nan Zheng to bring this thing back; it was a wonderful surprise!
The robbery case in Tuen Mun caused quite a stir, and the anti-triad superintendent was even verbally abused by the foreigners.

Now that I've got it myself, my performance has improved.

"I don't know, I just picked it up while I was passing by," Nan Zheng said, a cigarette dangling from her lips.

"You can find three million just by passing by?"

"With your luck, it's a real shame you're not an undercover agent!" Huang Bingyao smirked, clearly disbelieving.

"Stop talking nonsense, return it to the owner and ask for a few days."

Nan Zheng asked, but what he was actually asking was when his 30,000 attribute points would arrive.

"It will take about a day. I'm a superintendent, so I can expedite many procedures."

Huang Bingyao looked at Nan Zheng with a strange expression.

The more he looked at the kid, the more he saw him as an undercover agent and a model citizen.

They do things that gangsters wouldn't do.

"I thought you were looking for me because you found a gun," Huang Bingyao couldn't help but say again.
"I asked you to find a gun, and all you do is either raid drugs or recover stolen goods! I'm really fed up with you."

"Soon, I'm having tea with Dafei tonight." Nan Zheng was even more eager to know the location of Dafei's weapons than he was, after all, this batch of goods was worth a lot of money, and making a quick buck would make them rich.

"Then you'd better hurry up, the foreigners will be coming to the Major Crimes Unit to inspect in a few days. If you can't handle it, I'll lose my job!" Huang Bingyao said excitedly.

Compared to the performance, he was more interested in knowing where the gun went.

If we can find the gun and boost our sales, that would be even better—a win-win situation.

"You keep using 'you, you, you' all the time. Don't you know who I am?" Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow.

Huang Bingyao was immediately speechless.

“Mr. Nan, it’s a pleasure to cooperate.” Huang Bingyao said through gritted teeth.

"If Mr. Nan can't find the gun, my position will be in jeopardy!"

"Hey, I like your attitude."

"Alright, leave this to me."

Seeing Nan Zheng leave with a smile, Huang Bingyao was so angry that he wanted to crush her head with his scissor kick.

That jerk is getting more and more arrogant lately.

……

The death of Greyhound caused no ripples in Hung Hing, not even a commotion.

After all, he's just a traitor. So what if he gets found out?
Taking down the greyhound did give me 100 attribute points, and the other 3 attribute points have also arrived. It seems Huang Bingyao is really fast.

Including the revenue from those streets that were taken over, and the profits from the shops, the average daily attribute points distributed reached 2500.
His total attribute points exceeded 50,000, equivalent to five million in cash.

However, he doesn't plan to exchange for cash or upgrade; instead, he wants to save up enough capital to buy a large iron kidney.

He was determined to punish He Min severely.

After all, I, Mr. Nan, am capable of anything in the world. When have I ever suffered such humiliation?

(End of this chapter)