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

Chapter 210 "208"

"Boss, the money's in hand. One box holds over thirty million, and the other holds four million US dollars. They were all delivered this morning." A henchman brought in two boxes, one of which contained a briefcase.

"Those old guys were smart enough not to try too many tricks."

"Trying tricks? They'd have to be alive to try and play those tricks on me!" Nan Zheng sneered, a cigarette dangling from her lips.

He enjoyed dealing with old guys like Lin Gong and playing the game of interpersonal relationships.

One person can extract 30 to 40 million in profit, which is more than the fattest pig his mother slaughtered for the New Year.

After all, the name is old, the person is old, and they sell sugar and smuggle it; they're tainted with all sorts of shady dealings... This kind of person is a complete sucker.

I'd be doing myself a disservice if I didn't squeeze every last drop out.

It's a pity about the battle at Hung Hom Tunnel. If the fighting hadn't gone too far and caused so many casualties among the island's troops, they wouldn't have had to spend so much money on medical expenses.

We can still make even more now.

"This is yours." Nan Zheng casually tossed 100,000 US dollars to her two underlings.

The two underlings were immediately overjoyed.

“Thank you, boss!”

"Work hard, and you'll make lots of money in the future. If you steal or do anything underhanded, I'll skin you alive!" Nan Zheng said with a laugh, and the group left laughing and joking.

Abu watched this scene from the side, his eyes filled with undisguised shock.

Making a hundred million with just a flick of the finger, and you call that a gangster?

"You rake in so much money yourself, but give your underlings so little. Aren't you afraid they'll feel uncomfortable?" Abu couldn't help but ask.

"One hundred thousand US dollars is not enough? That's almost several hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars!" Nan Zheng scoffed.

"How much do they earn in a month? A few thousand? In Hong Kong dollars? Ten thousand US dollars is too little... You watch too many TV dramas and think US dollars are worthless, right?"

"Comparing the ones on the ground and those in our hands, there are indeed fewer," Abu said.

“This is mine, what business is it of theirs? You call them back now, I'll give them a million dollars, you tell me if they dare to take it.”

"You have to be alive to spend the money, even if you're alive to take it!"

That's true; many people think the more money the better.

The truth is, these days are so chaotic that if an ordinary person were to casually pocket a few million dollars, they would be wiped out that very night.

The next day, their ancestral graves would be dug up.

After all, who knows why you have so much money? And who wouldn't want to know why you have so much money?

One reason.

A moment later, Shark En also had one of his henchmen come over carrying a box.

He casually placed it on the ground and said, "That bastard Tony has spoken up, saying he sent the gunman."

"After learning that Lord Lin was still alive, he wanted to become the boss himself, but he didn't want to pay anyone, so he decided to kill him."

“Back in our day, Lin Gong’s entire family had already been wiped out.”

"It was probably Tony who did it."

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's really pitiful..." Nan Zheng grimaced as she listened.

"I always said that when recruiting followers, you should recruit loyal ones, like me! Damn it, to become a boss, he wiped out the boss's entire family. Such a bastard deserves to die."

From now on, you all need to be careful and not let this kind of traitor into the family.

I don't care if you get stabbed or stabbed, but if I get hurt, I'll skin you alive...

And where is that bastard now?

Nan Zheng muttered a few curses and gave a few instructions, then looked at Shark En.

Shark En smiled and then said, "I invited him to the rooftop to try bungee jumping."

"It's just that the bungee jumping rope wasn't attached to my waist, it was attached to my neck."

"Wow, you're a heartless freak too. Don't scare the neighbors at night."

“Abandoned buildings, it doesn’t matter.”

Seeing this, Abu finally understood the ruthlessness of this industry.

Liang Zheng, in particular, is one of the best in the industry.

It seems there's nothing he wouldn't dare to do.

No wonder she rose to a high position at such a young age.

"Sweep up He Xingsheng, and those scoundrels from the Chaozhou gang like they're on the ground, and get them out of here," Nan Zheng said, lighting a cigarette.

"Since they don't want to live anymore, I'll send them on their way. A good person should be good to the end."

“Okay.” Shark nodded.

He had just changed jobs and needed to continue to prove himself with some achievements.

It's just right now.

Nan Zheng originally intended to let them off the hook, leaving a few pigs to slowly bleed them dry.

Who would have thought these scoundrels would be so shameless?

If you don't want them, then don't want any of them.

Let's just solve this once and for all, so we don't have to worry about a knife flying at us without us even realizing it.

Nowadays, Hung Hing is rapidly expanding in both the Peninsula and the main island, in addition to the New Territories.

It's already the largest on Hong Kong Island.

The largest one in the New Territories is Tung Sing, and now it has spread to the main island.

The largest one on this part of the island is the Hobo Society.

Taking advantage of the chaos, they also managed to sneak in and make a considerable amount of money.

Each region also has its own local strongmen, and they are the fastest developing.

However, as far as Nan Zheng was concerned, as long as they didn't provoke her, she couldn't be bothered with them.

After all, they don't need that piece of land.

But if they try anything funny, then Nan Zheng wouldn't mind playing along to the end.

……

"Ji Shaoqun, you can be discharged from the hospital now."

Inside a hospital, a doctor glanced at the injury report and then spoke.

Ji Shaoqun nodded with a smile: "Doctor, am I considered cured now?"

"You've been hospitalized for almost four months. If you're still not better, then I'll have to take responsibility. After all, you're a senior inspector in the anti-drug squad," the doctor said with a smile.

Since the arrest of drug dealers in Yuen Long, Szeto Kit was shot and killed, two police officers were killed, three were seriously injured, and one was slightly injured.

Ji Shaoqun was the one who sustained minor injuries.

Logically speaking, if someone is shot in the arm, they should be able to come out after a few days of simple bandaging.

It doesn't need to take that long at all.

However, Ji Shaoqun himself said that since that incident, he has been experiencing dizziness and blurred vision from time to time, and he can even see Situ Jie standing in front of him... He then took a break to recuperate and was allowed to take a long leave by the police force.

That's why he's here.

However, only Ji Shaoqun himself knows whether his condition is as he described.

The doctor simply analyzed the situation and condition based on what was said, and then advised the patient to rest more.

After all, this is a psychiatric condition, how could it be diagnosed so easily?
Those who can tell are all miracle doctors.

It's an illness caused by excessive mental stress; it's not a major problem, but it's not minor either, just in time for a long vacation...

Clearly, Ji Shaoqun has a good grasp of the situation and is very familiar with this type of person.

After returning to the anti-drug team, Ji Shaoqun briefly reported the situation as required, filled out a form, and then successfully rejoined the team.

"You're Ji Shaoqun?" Liu Jiehui came out of the office and slowly looked at him.

Ji Shaoqun saluted expressionlessly: "Yes, sir!"

“I’ve heard of you. You used to be one of Superintendent Situ’s best and most capable assistants.”

“I’ve heard about you since I took his place… It’s a pity you were hospitalized due to your injury. Now it’s a pleasure to finally meet you,” Liu Jiehui said with a smile, looking very relaxed.

"Promoted three ranks in one year, your talent is rare."

Please help me out here from now on.

"Maybe this position will be yours someday."

“Liu sir, I work for the sake of maintaining order, not for climbing the ranks,” Ji Shaoqun said.

"Of course, it would be best to rise to the top."

Liu Jiehui immediately burst into laughter.

"Okay, okay."

"Then I'll wait and see how you perform. You'll have plenty of opportunities in the future."

"After that, the higher-ups will evaluate you. If you pass, then you'll be officially back in the team."

Liu Jiehui had never met Ji Shaoqun, but he had heard a lot about him.

After all, there are very few people in the entire police force who get promoted three ranks in a year.

This speed of rise is no less than that of a gangster rising from 49 to the head of the gang.

It certainly attracts a lot of attention.

It's impossible not to get attention.

Back in his office, Liu Jiehui called his assistant over. Sitting in his office, he looked out the window at Ji Shaoqun, who was chatting with his colleagues, and his expression gradually calmed down.

“Go check his background. I suspect he’s a cop sent in by gangsters.”

"Young and Dangerous?" the assistant asked in surprise.

"It might be, it might not be... Anyway, it's best to check, just in case."

"No problem." The assistant nodded.

Liu Jiehui had actually seen the file; Situ Jie was injured and crawled into the alley, just as the drug dealers were about to chase him, and reinforcements arrived shortly after.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have died.

But he just happened to die...

In addition, Ji Shaoqun was injured, and although it was only a minor injury, he spent almost half a year in the hospital.

Liu Jiehui couldn't help but suspect him due to his unusual behavior.

They not only suspected that Ji Shaoqun was not a member of the police force, but also suspected that he killed Situ Jie.

Because the speed of promotion is too fast, it inevitably leads to an inflated ambition.

Liu Jiehui also discovered that Ji Shaoqun had experienced financial collapse in the past.

Whether he was taken advantage of or did anything for others during that time, only he himself knows.

Liu Jiehui's premonition was quite accurate.

……

The next morning, after finishing breakfast, Nan Zheng slowly returned to her office, picked her teeth with a toothpick, and casually sat down on the sofa to turn on the TV.

"Have you decided what you'd like to do for me?"

"Driver, I suppose," Abu said calmly, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.

"Anyway, you have so many experts around you, bodyguards who can draw their guns, it's not like I'm the only one."

"What, you don't use a gun?" Nan Zheng glanced at her sideways.

"Don't tell me that you can't even hold a gun properly after you retire, or that you can't even hold it steadily."

"It's just that I've seen too many bullets without a trace, and I'm a bit tired of it," Abu said casually.

Nan Zheng thought about it for a moment and realized that it made sense. After all, the battlefield was so chaotic. No matter how good a fighter was, if they could watch their comrades and friends die in front of them and were powerless to do anything about it, who would be willing to try again?
Avoidance is escaping from memories.

"Regardless of you, the driver is also a bodyguard. A bodyguard is a shield. Whether you get hurt or not depends on your own abilities."

"I'm definitely not going to fail."

Nan Zheng was too lazy to press him, since he was already by her side anyway.

How you use it is up to you.

A moment later, the channel switched to the news, where they happened to see the Wan Chai Police Station holding a press conference, with Pitt speaking eloquently on stage:

"Due to the chaotic situation and war, various refugees and criminals from Southeast Asia poured into Hong Kong Island. After landing there, they committed all sorts of crimes and acted lawlessly..."

Our Hong Kong police force under British rule has always adhered to a people-centered approach, striving to build for the purpose of social and economic development...

However, the large number of refugees has also led to a surge in crime rates and a dramatic increase in the number of police officers injured or killed within just a few years...

Our current foundation was established with the initiative of Mr. Nam Ching-nam, a model citizen of Hong Kong Island, and several other philanthropists and tycoons who jointly donated HK$50 million. An additional HK$1 million is added annually as a base subsidy…”

Pete gave a brief introduction to the Logistics Support Foundation, and then emphasized the foundation's founders.

When it comes to getting paid to do something, there's no question about it.

Even though she wasn't there in person, Nan Zheng could see the reporters' bewilderment and stunned expressions on television.

After all, even if they don't name names directly, just mentioning the three words "Ye Weiyang" is enough for everyone to know who it is.

In Yau Tsim Mong, who doesn't know that all the companies with "Night Never Ends" in their names are actually owned by Nan Zheng?
A gangster donates money to the police force so they can maintain order and security on Hong Kong Island?
Rebel against Tiangang?

Is there any mistake?

However, there was no mistake. After the press conference ended, many people immediately started asking for information.

Yes, it is indeed that boss of Nightless City, the most good citizen of Yau Tsim Mong, Liang Zheng.

In no time, it spread to all the major news headlines and newspapers.

Things have really changed. These days, even gangsters are donating money to the police.

The key point is that the foreigners accepted it.

That's the most fucking bastard thing ever.

However, Nan Zheng didn't care about all that, since he had already smashed everything that needed to be smashed.

I wouldn't mind making a few headlines.

Otherwise, wouldn't the money have been wasted?

Nan Zheng did want to attend the press conference; Pitt had invited her repeatedly beforehand.

However, I've been too busy lately and haven't had time.

Otherwise, it would only be more popular now.

Fire on the moon.

"I used to think you were just bragging when you said you were a great philanthropist. I never imagined it was actually true." Abu was also dumbfounded.

"Bragging? Do I need to brag about what I do? It's all based on solid evidence, as evidenced by the news!" Nan Zheng laughed loudly.

These foundations are specifically designed for frontline police officers, with priority given to the Major Crimes Unit.

After this money is spent, I can do whatever I want without any restraint.

As long as it doesn't cause too much trouble, it's fine.

For example, what constitutes a major problem... just look at the terrible things doctors do and you'll know.

That's so outrageous that even the foreigners can't control it; that's what makes it a real problem.

Once this bottom line is understood, the scope of Nan Zheng's future actions will become clear. After all, he's a great philanthropist; how can a doctor compare to him?

Ah Wu also came in. "Boss, in a few days, several major media outlets will be coming to interview you individually. They asked me to ask you if you have time."

"Yes, of course I have time."

"I have plenty of time for anything that makes the headlines; if not, I'll just make them wait."

Nan Zheng was in a great mood. As soon as the press conference was announced, people started coming to her door.

The publicity effect was indeed maximum.

If this aspect is handled well, in a few years, who will still remember what "Young and Dangerous" means?

That's slander! That's defamation!
He is clearly a great philanthropist and philanthropic entrepreneur of a listed company!
People are forgetful, aren't they?

Just then, Tai-bao called. "Boss, are you awake yet?"

"Isn't that obvious? I already answered the phone, how could I not be awake?"

"Was it answered by a ghost?"

"Who knows? Maybe it was your personal assistant, Ms. Yu, who answered it..." Tai Bao said slyly.

He then added, "The Li family couldn't get through to your phone number, so they asked me to pass on their message."

"Someone invited you to dinner at the Wan Chai Seafood Restaurant this afternoon."

"The Li family invited me to dinner? Who is it?" Nan Zheng said dismissively.

He definitely knows whether someone calls or not.

After all, the big shots are all among the people around them.

After thinking about it for a moment, I realized that it must have been someone from the Li family who called earlier, and I ended up yelling at them.

Therefore, I chose to relay the message on behalf of someone else.

They're all from the 'upper class,' who could accept being scolded like that? The key is, they have no choice but to endure it.

So now a compromise has been chosen.

Taibao has relayed the message.

"It seems to be someone from the eldest son's family, named Li Tianzhao, a spoiled brat... I don't know anything about him, should I go and check?" Taibao asked.

"No need, I know what it is," Nan Zheng said after thinking for a moment.

"It's probably still the same problems as those on the main island."

"Tell them that if I have time... I'll see how I feel when I have time before going."

“Okay.” Taibao nodded directly.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zheng sneered inwardly. So now they know to come knocking?
He used to talk incredibly arrogantly, constantly mentioning "our Li family's" business.

They didn't even offer to invite Mr. Nan to dinner.

How can I possibly give you a friendly look?

However, now that the intention has been conveyed, it's not unreasonable for Nan Zheng to go and take a look.

After all, the Li family are 'big shots'.

If they don't treat me to a meal, I might have to treat them to shit in a while.

……

Nan Zheng, along with Abu, Scarface, and the others, arrived at the seafood restaurant in the afternoon.

More than an hour had passed since the scheduled time.

As agreed, Nan Zheng pushed open the door to the private room and saw a man in his thirties or forties laughing and singing inside, along with several foreign women.

These upscale restaurants are designed like KTVs, specifically for wealthy people to ensure privacy.

Ordinary people wouldn't be able to get in without connections.

We are all people in the same world, but we live in different worlds.

This is the difference between the rich and the poor.

"You're here?" When Li Tianzhao saw Nan Zheng enter with several men in suits, he waved his hand, dismissing the foreign women, and patted their shapely buttocks, looking both reluctant and lecherous.

Several bodyguards from the Li family stepped forward to search him, but Scarface shoved them aside. "What are you doing? Trying to lay a hand on me?"

"You'll lose your arms and legs if you don't!"

The bodyguard hesitated and looked at Li Tianzhao, who waved his hand dismissively.

The bodyguards then made way for them.

The founder of Lijia was shot in the back, which is why he failed.

Therefore, their descendants are very wary of them.

Of course, if the boss doesn't care about this, then these bodyguards will be spared a lot of trouble.

"Are you Li Tianzhao?" Nan Zheng casually pulled up a chair and sat down, her expression playful.

“It’s me.” Li Tianzhao crossed his legs, casually lit a cigar, then smiled and waved one at him:
"Want one?"

“I have some here too, do you want some?” Nan Zheng glanced down before raising her head sarcastically, causing Li Tianzhao’s expression to freeze.

It's obvious that they already understand what it means.

“You’re not Li Tianming, but your voice sounds like Li Tianming’s… So, the person who called me last time must have been you.”

"There's nothing I can do. I'm just a nobody, I can't compare to someone like my older brother. So I thought I'd use his name to have a chat with you... Who would have thought Mr. Nan would have such a bad temper and be so arrogant? It made me extremely panicked for a moment."

So I called you out today to have a chat and talk things over between us.

"We're all just doing business, shouldn't we value harmony?" Li Tianzhao explained while smoking a cigar, his words carrying a double meaning.

Based on his words alone, it's clear that Li Tianzhao is definitely not a spoiled brat.

What defines a spoiled brat... just look at people like Chen Tailong and Long Zhifei and you'll know.

"What do I have to talk to you about? I have no business dealings with the Li family."

Nan Zheng didn't even glance at the cigar in Li Tianzhao's hand, then lit one herself.

Li Tianzhao smiled.

"Since we're all upper-class people now, we should change our tastes, smoke cigars, and enjoy an elegant life."

It's like how we used to fight and kill each other, but now we want mutual benefit.

The essence of burning, killing, looting and plundering remains the same; only the methods and approaches need to change.

Because if we don't change, and times change, we will be left behind...

Liangzheng, you're a smart person, you should understand what I'm saying.

"And then, what are you trying to say?" Nan Zheng asked with interest, crossing her legs.

"What I mean is very simple, Liangzheng, shouldn't you take a break?"

“You’ve been here for a week and you’ve been fighting for a week. You don’t think everyone has to wait for you for the world to turn, do you?” Li Tianzhao said bluntly.

"Because of you, I lose millions a day, plus all kinds of labor costs. If I stop working, I stop earning... It's more than two million."

I don't have any other requests right now. You just need to stop, and from now on we can each do our own thing, okay?
"Our Li family has so many connections on this island, it's worthwhile to befriend you."

“Stop? Mr. Li, it’s not a question of whether I stop or not, it’s that the Hung Hing men can’t stop…” Nan Zheng drawled, laughing.

"After all, more than a dozen of them have failed, and they've only won a dozen or so streets in total."

Those prefixes add up to hundreds of streets, and they've only taken one-tenth of that. How can they stop?

As you said, we're all business people, and we should value harmony above all else...

But they're not business people; they don't understand the importance of harmony, they only know what it means to be the only one who matters! Since they don't understand anything, how could they possibly stop when asked to?

Besides, I'm not losing anything, so why should I make myself suffer?
They won't even let the small fry make money; they'll be chasing after us and killing us at any moment!

"Liangzheng, don't go too far." Li Tianzhao gritted his teeth and squeezed out each word. He finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"You've done so much on this island, completely ruining the established order of decades. Do you know how many people you've offended? How many enemies you have?"
It's so hard to get you to stop now, are you a dog?
"You won't be satisfied until you've bitten someone to death, will you?"

“Mr. Li, I didn’t mean that someone born in the Year of the Dog can bite someone to death. We’ll find out by trying… But I’m really curious, it’s none of your business if I hit someone, so why are you in such a hurry?” Nan Zheng shrugged and smiled.
"Of course, I can give the Li family some face. You tell me about your business, and I'll have my people give you a heads-up."

"I guarantee that after tomorrow, your business and your people will not be disturbed in the slightest."

“You don’t need to worry about what businesses I have. I’m just asking you one question: are you going to stop or not?” A hint of annoyance flashed across Li Tianzhao’s face.

He naturally wouldn't reveal which businesses were his, but doing so would undoubtedly expose the dark side of the Li family to the public once again.

After all, the Li family operated through layers of subcontracting, and he was aware of what the lower-level Lao family members were doing. He also turned a blind eye to the activities of the gangs the Lao family supported...

There's a bunch of things here that can't be brought to light.

How could anyone possibly reveal this? Do they really think the Li family is entirely shady? Don't they care about their reputation?
"Mr. Li, are you threatening me? What if I really don't stop?" Nan Zheng took a puff of her cigarette and gently exhaled a cloud of smoke at Li Tianzhao, her sarcasm palpable.

Li Tianzhao slammed his fist on the table in anger, pointed at his nose and cursed, "Liang Zheng, don't think you're so great just because you have more people now. Don't forget, you're just a Hung Hing agent, not the head of Hung Hing."

Over the years, I, Li Tianzhao, have supported more than a dozen gangsters, big and small. These gangsters have built up hundreds of gangs, and now one-third of the gangs in Hong Kong are related to me. What makes you think you can compete with me?

I tried to reason with you nicely, and you're acting like a scoundrel?
Even if I don't use any physical force, I can still tear you to pieces by throwing money at you!"

Nan Zheng's eyes flashed with malice as she kicked the edge of the table.

The entire table crashed down instantly, smashing directly into Li Tianzhao's legs.

Immediately, screams rang out.

boom!
Nan Zheng suddenly grabbed Li Tianzhao's head and slammed it onto the table.

The glass shards shattered, causing head injuries and bleeding.

"You want to throw hundreds of millions at me?"

Bang! Another powerful slam.

"You're attacking me with hundreds of characters in your name?"

Bang! Another powerful slam.

Who do you think you are?

Bang! Another powerful slam.

"Who do you think you are? Huh? Nine lives? You only call yourself Mr. Li because you're giving the Li family face!"

Li Tianzhao was dazed and bloodied from the blows. Finally, he was kicked hard in the abdomen, and he and the sofa were knocked to the ground and rolled several times.

Li Tianzhao felt his internal organs churning in pain, as if he had been hit by a truck, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Before she could even speak, her hair was grabbed and she was dragged to the bathroom.

"When I was getting beaten by more than a dozen people, you didn't tell them to stop? Now that I've won, you're telling me to stop? Are you looking down on me?"

"Or were you born blind and uneducated, not even knowing what 'the winner takes all' means?" Nan Zheng's eyes were full of malice as she pushed the person down onto the toilet.

Li Tianzhao struggled violently, his limbs tumbling and he nearly suffocated and collapsed.

Several bodyguards rushed over upon seeing this, but Abu raised his hand and slapped one of them so hard that he doubled over in pain.

Then he knocked down the others in a few moves.

This scene, however, also intimidated Scarface and his men.

Damn, that punch was that hard?

They just saw it; Abu punched someone so lightly that they couldn't speak from the pain.

One punch, one kill—that's not something you can just learn casually.

Aside from Nan Zheng, the last person they had seen with this ability was Yuan Qingnan.

"Mr. Li, how is it? Is it good? Are you sober now?"

After pressing the person down repeatedly more than ten times, Nan Zheng finally pulled Li Tianzhao, whose upper body was soaking wet, out of the water, and then kicked him to the ground.

Li Tianzhao's face was contorted, and he curled up on the toilet like a pathetic dog, gritting his teeth, almost bursting into tears from frustration.

"Beautiful Zheng!"

“I am a direct descendant of the Li family. If you treat me like this, not only will the gangs on this island not let you off the hook, but the Li family will not let you get away with it either…”

"Hmm, it can still talk. Looks like it's neither deaf nor blind anymore. Toilet water really can cure all diseases!" Nan Zheng said with a laugh, but her eyes suddenly turned cold.

"What the hell did you call me?"

He suddenly kicked the person into the corner of the wall, and the sound of bones cracking could be heard in the air.

Li Tianzhao was now speechless. His gums were bleeding from the pain, and his whole body was convulsing. Then, a foul stench emanated from his crotch.

"Boss, it seems like you beat him so badly he's come out." Big Foot tilted his head and grinned mischievously.

"Mr. Li is so happy, knowing I'm treating him to a drink!" Nan Zheng waved her hand and took a few steps back, her face full of sarcasm.

His eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

With such limited abilities, you still dare to make such threats?

I'll beat you to death!

"Since Mr. Li is so moved, we should make him even more moved..." Nan Zheng slowly lit a cigarette and sneered:
"There's a saying that goes, 'No urinating or defecating in public places. Civility is for everyone.'"

"But if you really urinate or defecate anywhere, do you even know what you're supposed to do?"

"What?" Bigfoot asked curiously, and Abu also turned his head, attracted by the question.

“After all, the Li family is a big family, the king of land in Causeway Bay, and they support more than a dozen gangsters and hundreds of triads... If people find out that his people are swindling people everywhere, how will they be able to get along in the future?” Nan Zheng said with a sneer.

Big Foot laughed even harder and immediately patted his chest, shouting, "Boss, leave it to me!"

"I promise I'll make him lick it clean, leaving not a single drop on the floor."

"Take a few more photos and send them to his older brother so he can have a good look at them." Nan Zheng said arrogantly, putting her hands in her pockets and leaving without looking back.

"No, no... Ah!"

Li Tianzhao was filled with fear, but before he could finish speaking, Big Foot had already reached out.

Nan Zheng didn't even bother to glance at it, so as not to lose her appetite for a late-night snack.

What kind of important person is someone who can be so scared that they wet themselves?

If Long Zhiqiang were to actually come, he'd probably be scared to death.

……

“Go back and tell your Li family head.”

"If you need anything from me in the future, come anytime. I'll be happy to oblige."

Before leaving, Nan Zheng looked at the bodyguards groaning on the ground with utter contempt in her eyes.

He then pointed to the toilet, where cries of pleas for mercy echoed everywhere:

"But don't bring these scoundrels over, I'm afraid they might accidentally kill me and then we won't have any more fun."

The bodyguards also looked panicked, afraid that they might be fed something by them as well.

He nodded quickly in agreement.

Nan Zheng then swaggered out of the private room with her entourage and left.

He also knew that the Li family would stay out of trouble once they left, but Li Tianzhao might not necessarily stay away.

If the founder started out in the opium trade, it wouldn't be normal for his descendants to then get involved in sugar.

We're just going down the same old path.

After getting into the car, Nan Zheng also made a phone call to Ji Shaoqun.

I've raised him for so long, it's time for him to make a move.

(End of this chapter)