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

Chapter 226 "224" I'll beat your whole family to death
In a wooden house in Haojiang, on the roundabout, a young man sat on a table, smoking a cigarette and fiddling with an AK47 in his hand.

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He casually cocked the gun: "Has Liangzheng arrived yet?"

"Brother Huan, it's about time," the henchman next to him said, glancing at his watch.

"The opening time is noon, and we're only an hour away from opening."

"That's fine then." Ye Guohuan nodded.

"The client has invested so much money this time, so we absolutely cannot let them down..."

“If I lose my credibility and no one comes looking for me anymore, I’ll skin you alive one by one.” Ye Guohuan pointed to his henchmen.

The younger brothers all nodded in agreement.

Although this time it wasn't about killing Liang Zheng, it was still related to her.

Therefore, Ye Guohuan did not dare to be careless and instead made preparations.

After all, what kind of person Liang Zheng is has long been known throughout Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan.

I've heard of it even if I haven't seen it.

"Taking down the camel this time is our first job. If we do well, there might be a steady stream of jobs coming our way... You all better get ready," Ye Guohuan added.

"Camel is someone on par with Liang Zheng. Although he is not well-known in Hong Kong, he is one of the three great godfathers of the Netherlands."

Their strength and status in the martial arts world are not to be underestimated.

Once they succeed, they run away immediately.

Don't even think about getting bogged down in the fight. Someone died in Liang Zheng's territory, especially during their opening hours...

It's unacceptable if the other party doesn't settle accounts or provide an explanation.

"Therefore, we must act swiftly and decisively, do you hear me?" Ye Guohuan explained the plan, and his henchmen immediately nodded.

They had all followed Ye Guohuan for many years, so they naturally understood his rules and style of doing things.

The reason why the investor chose Ye Guohuan was because of his excellent character, which immediately caught his eye.

For the first time, Ye Guohuan felt that taking orders was much more profitable than robbery.

The deposit alone amounted to over a million.

If things can be completely resolved, the remaining nine million will gradually arrive in the account.

He only just realized that robbing a bank is a miserable way to make money.

All the money I earn is hard-earned.

……

Upon arriving in Taipa, many people disembarked one after another. Big B was already waiting at the pier with a number of MPVs to take the guests to MGM Entertainment.

After Nan Zheng got off the bus, she noticed that many people from Hung Hing were glaring fiercely at the dozen or so people from Tung Sing who were getting off the ship on the other side.

The crow followed behind the camel, grinning and provoking Chan Ho-nam.

Chan Ho-nam scanned the area expressionlessly.

Dafei was so angry he wanted to tear Da Mi in the crowd to pieces.

“Mr. Nan, the conflict between the two sides is very deep. Will they fight or something else happen?” Tai Bao couldn’t help but ask.

"I don't care if something happens to him." Nan Zheng scoffed.

"Anyway, if I don't say anything, who dares to make a move? Ask any member of Hung Hing, which one would dare to be so bold?"

“That’s true.” Taibao nodded.

He now understood what Nan Zheng meant. There was a high probability that something would go wrong with this opening, and Nan Zheng was deliberately letting the people here do as they pleased.

But it certainly wasn't Hung Hing people who did it.

They're just waiting to watch from the sidelines.

Tai Bao couldn't understand this. If someone caused trouble when the casino opened, wouldn't he lose his reputation and standing in the underworld?

What's the big boss up to?

However, Taibao couldn't quite figure these things out for the time being.

Even if he's a seasoned veteran.

After all, he's not the boss.

When everyone arrived at the casino, many were surprised by its luxurious decor, even Nan Zheng couldn't help but be astonished.

It's like the Grand Palace in London.

Long Da really knows his stuff.

"Mr. Nan." Just then, Long Da greeted all the guests as he entered the casino and walked over with a smile.

"How was it? More than half of the hundred invitations came, and those who didn't come took their bets and plan to arrive later..." Nan Zheng asked, lighting a cigarette.

"This is such a pleasant surprise!" Long laughed even harder.

He then whispered, "Miss Ding, we also opened a casino in Taiwan and invited more than two hundred VIPs, but only about thirty of them showed up."

"Comparing the two, Mr. Nan's conversion rate is simply terrifying!"

"Of course, don't you know who I am?" Nan Zheng said with a laugh, not being polite at all.

He then walked up to the casino's high platform, picked up the microphone, patted it, and waved his hand, saying, "Nothing else today, everyone have fun and enjoy yourselves! Everyone gets 300,000 in betting money, and if you win, you can take it with you."

"If you deposit one million, or win one million... then all casino services will be free, and I, Liang Zheng, will cover everything!"

"Thank you, Mr. Nan!"

"Beautiful zither, magnificent!" Many people below the stage echoed with smiles, making the atmosphere even more harmonious.

After all, one million is not a lot for these people.

Especially since it's just topping up, not losing.

The differences here alone are huge.

What made everyone even more relaxed was Nan Zheng's final hint... If you win a million, all services will be free.

This made everyone even more focused, planning to make a quick buck and leave.

Before long, all the guests had found their tables, placed their bets, and started playing.

Seeing that many of the dealers and waiters were all wearing uniforms, black stockings, or bunny tails... some lecherous eyes widened.

Staring without blinking.

Even the Golden Lion King felt that he was feudal at this moment, not as open as them.

Upon seeing this, Nan Zheng felt that it was a success.

After all, what keeps guests coming back? It's love and sex, of course!
Few men are not lustful.

If someone isn't lustful, they're definitely not a man.

It's like saying someone has been born for decades and has never ridden a plane; even a fool would think that's nonsense.

Therefore, as long as the casino can retain its customers, it will likely continue to make a profit.

At the very least, you won't lose money.

This is why Nan Zheng spent tens of millions to attract customers.

It also offers top-up services.

700,000 will be given as a bonus of 300,000.

One million gets you 500,000.

Three million, plus one million.

It's like it's free; as long as they dare to spend, Nan Zheng will give it away.

"Have the dealers dredge the water, and then slaughter the pig." Nan Zheng instructed Long Da directly after entering the office.

Long sat opposite him with a big smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Nan, I understand."

“While you were away, I found a lot of con artists to be dealers… They may not be experts in cheating, but shuffling and switching cards and getting a few big wins is a piece of cake for them.”

"Damn it, everyone says Hong Kong businessmen are cunning, but it seems the most cunning ones are you guys!" Nan Zheng said with a laugh and a curse.

"Same to you."

The two of them burst into laughter in the office.

After all, running a casino isn't charity, so they're not afraid of the house spending more money or giving away more winnings.

They could make a fortune just from commissions.

Not to mention con artists who slaughter pigs.

This is the real issue.

Many people don't know this and think that they can get rich quick by gambling. To put it bluntly, nine out of ten gamblers lose, and that's never been a lie.

Either you lose money, or the dealer makes you lose.

There is never another option.

Because a person can have a stroke of luck and make a fortune in a short time, but they can't beat time and probability.

If you bet too many times, you'll eventually lose it all.

Inside the gambling tables, large and small, crows and sand bugs were placing bets on each other, having a great time.

"Tsk tsk, this game is really interesting. You don't have to pay if you lose, but you can get money if you win," the crow cackled.

Sandman threw out 100,000 chips and said with a sneer, "Just play around. This thing is a brainwashing game. You'll get hooked if you play too much."

"Wow, sand bug, I didn't expect you to know the word 'brainwashing'? I really underestimated you," the crow exclaimed, wide-eyed.

"Come on..." Sandman rolled his eyes, then lowered his voice and asked calmly, "What exactly is the plan?"

"You'll find out soon enough." The crow gave a sinister smile.

Even now, the sand bug still has no idea what the crow is up to.

But we're already here.

It's not that we can't wait and see.

At another blackjack table, Camel and Ye Rongtian chatted casually with their arms around each other's shoulders: "Boss Ye, it seems that Liang Zheng harbors a deep resentment towards you."

"Oh, really?" Ye Rongtian asked in surprise.

"You don't need to hide it from me," Camel said with a smile, then glanced towards the office:
“Liang Zheng can fool me, but Liang Zheng’s people can’t fool me.”

The old fox next to him has a piercing look in his eyes when he looks at you.

I don't even need to think to know that you're definitely within his target range...

As for whether it's good or bad, well, Mr. Ye, you should know the answer yourself, right?

"I believe we're all on the same side now, so there shouldn't be any problems with our thinking." Camel's lips curled into a smile.

Ye Rongtian couldn't help but applaud and exclaimed, "Brother Camel is indeed Brother Camel. I never expected you to be so meticulous. You really impressed me."

"That's right, I came to Haojiang because I was afraid of being killed by Liang Zheng..."

"If anything happens to me here, people will immediately suspect him."

"Even if he didn't do it, if something happens on his premises, he can't escape blame!"

"Besides, even if I die, my friend won't. He'll help me get an answer," Ye Rongtian said with a low, sinister laugh as he turned his head.

It really comes down to the same old saying: a guilty conscience needs no accuser.

Ye Rongtian was unaware of Nan Zheng's thoughts, let alone her plans.

But he knew that after Zhu Laoda's assassination attempt on Taibao failed, he was buried alive by Taibao the day after receiving the news.

If Ye Rongtian is still not careful, then he really deserves to die.

This is why he came to Haojiang.

Even without an invitation, you should still show up uninvited.

I'm afraid of dying.

"Good plan." Camel nodded and praised, "The most dangerous place is the safest place... Boss Ye is indeed worthy of the Lao family, and even more worthy of being someone the Li family has their eye on. He is indeed smart."

"But I heard that something seems to have happened to the Li family these past few days. Is that true?"

"Everything's fine," Ye Rongtian said casually.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you? It seems unnecessary, doesn't it? Besides, the Li family is bound to make some moves," Ye Rongtian explained.

"After all, most of his assets are connected with foreigners. He knows the foreigners' secrets, and the foreigners know his secrets..."

What if they suddenly turn around and cheat the foreigners, and end up cooperating with people from the north?

That foreigner has nowhere to cry.

These days, what foreigners are after isn't money, but the land on Hong Kong Island.

Therefore, it requires uniting many people and exerting pressure... you understand?

"I understand," the camel said thoughtfully.

He couldn't judge whether Ye Rongtian's words were true or false, since it was too far in the past.

Just because Li Jia can access it doesn't mean his camel can too.

It's just a single character prefix.

You have to take off your shoes before talking about patriotism.

However, judging from Ye Rongtian's expression, Camel didn't seem inclined to speak, so he didn't take the matter to heart.

Ye Rongtian breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

At a corner table, Dafei stared at Da Mi in the Dongxing group, gritting his teeth and saying, "Damn it, we'll skin them alive sooner or later!"

"Don't be impulsive, don't affect Mr. Nan's and the company's plans," said Brother Kei. His mind was always quick, and he had completely changed the way Hung Hing was addressed and Nan Zheng's nickname.

"Since Mr. Nan brought people here, he must have his own plans and arrangements."

"Anyway, everyone's in the casino, they can't run away, so what's the rush? You know whether Mr. Nan is a merciful Jesus or a ruthless Satan."

Brother Ji patted Dafei on the shoulder with a smile, and Dafei finally calmed down.

His right hand was just removed from the cast a few days ago.

Guguzai just woke up in the hospital.

Dafei was ambushed and his trusted aide was seriously injured. It was impossible for him not to be angry!
Han Bin puffed on his cigar, staring at the unruly Lei Yaoyang, his eyes occasionally flashing with a fierce light.

"Trust Mr. Nan, we don't have many other options right now," Thirteen Sister said softly.

“He’s not a god, he can’t possibly scatter tens of thousands of people all over Hong Kong to find one person… Even if he did, it would be like finding a needle in a haystack.”

“After all, we couldn’t find him locally either, and he wasn’t on Hong Kong Island at the time.”

"I know," Han Bin said, taking a deep breath and slowly exhaling a cloud of mist.

He spoke again, each word dripping with murderous intent:
"If anything happens to the dinosaur, I guarantee I'll dig up the graves of Lei Yaoyang's ancestors for eighteen generations!"

"Don't worry, this isn't your job. Mr. Nan is an expert at this," Brother Ji suddenly interjected from the side.

The atmosphere eased considerably after that.

Many people in Hung Hing harbored hostility towards Tung Sing, and Tung Sing naturally noticed this as well.

However, this time it was Nan Zheng who made the arrangements, so Hong Xing could only suppress his anger.

The angrier you are, the better!

Otherwise, when there's a place to vent, how can you release it all at once?

An explosion of suppressed emotions—that's exactly what Nan Zheng wanted.

……

Many people left late at night, chatting and laughing, and seemed to have had a good time.

Taipa has now been developed into a resort, so there are many supporting facilities, including various hotels and restaurants just outside the casino.

These were all invested in by Nan Zheng and Long Da.

Speed ​​and supervision? Those are definitely the foreigners' forte.

After all, money was received.

The crows glanced smugly at Dafei and his companions who were seeing guests off at the door, then swaggered away with the camel.

"That bastard!" Chan Ho-nam cursed.

"He's been arrogant for a long time. We'll deal with him slowly when we get the chance," Hua Di said, puffing on his cigarette, looking at Sha Meng with disdain.

The two sides have accumulated quite a few conflicts.

"Mr. Ye, are you planning to go to the hotel for a bath first, or have a meal first?" Camel asked with a smile, putting his arm around Ye Rongtian's shoulder.

He knew that Ye Rongtian was targeting Tung Sing, so he brought Ye Rongtian to the forefront as well.

To put it bluntly, it's just a way to divert attention.

If the people of Hung Hing aren't stupid, they'll know that Yip Wing-tim is backed by the Lee family.

Of course, if Camel knew that something had really happened to the Li family, that would be a different story.

"Let's go grab a bite to eat first," Ye Rongtian said with a smile. "After all, the brothers have been having fun all day, it's time for a good meal."

"Next, of course, is to find the Golden Lion King... Otherwise, wouldn't it be quite boring to take a bath by myself?"

"Anyway, I've already paid for the bill, you guys can do whatever you want."

"Mr. Ye is so generous!" Camel immediately chimed in with a smile.

The crows cawed excitedly. After all, they were from Yuen Long, a place so poor they had nothing but cow dung; it would be a miracle if they didn't go for the girls.

However, at that moment, a car suddenly sped out from the national highway, crashing headlong into this direction. The car door opened rapidly, and the car fired directly at the camel.

The camel's expression changed drastically.

Ye Rongtian had anticipated this and instinctively jumped to the side, but still pretended to be terrified.

"Watch out, Dragon Head!" Da Dong was shocked. Just as he was about to push the camel away, the camel was shot several times in the abdomen and then knocked over by the front of the vehicle.

The Dongxing group of people were so frightened that they all hid to both sides.

None of them are loyal when they're in this business! The first thing everyone in Tung Sing thought of when they heard the gunshot was to run away.

Why bother with who's the boss?

Only Da Dong dared to bite the bullet and try to push the camel away...

However, it ultimately failed.

The gunmen came and went quickly. By the time the Dongxing group came to their senses, they saw Camel lying in a pool of blood. Crow was overjoyed, but pretended to be grief-stricken and shouted, "Old Ding!"

"Quick, take Lao Ding to the hospital." Sha Meng was also quite frightened.

The rest of Benleihu, Situ Haonan, and his group quickly made phone calls to call for reinforcements and to keep watch.

They're not stupid; if they sided with the camels now, they might get ambushed by the gunmen.

The assassin was targeting him.

"What happened? What happened?" Dafei and his group arrived late.

Then I saw the camel, covered in blood, being carried into a van, and I was immediately amazed: "Wow! It's covered in hornet's nests!"

"Terrible! Absolutely terrible."

"Did Brother Camel dig up someone's ancestral grave? How could he be in such a state?"

"It must have been done by your Hung Hing!" Seeing Da Fei's curious expression, Crow immediately cursed.

"Hey, if you have something to say, then say it properly. If you're going to frame me like this, I'll kill you all right now!" The Crown Prince stepped forward, his face full of anger.

"Come on, who's afraid of who!" the sand bug roared.

"Fuck your mother! My boss got into trouble right here, it was definitely your doing."

"Shifting blame? For hell, kill them..."

Han Bin stared at Benleihu and shouted loudly, and everyone was about to make a move.

He was waiting for this opportunity.

However, before any hand-to-hand combat could take place, Superintendent Man arrived with plainclothes officers and quickly brought the situation under control.

He first glanced at the seriously injured and unconscious camel, then waved his hand: "Take him to the hospital first."

"Quick, drive, you idiot!" Crow slapped the driver on the head.

He glanced quickly at Da Dong, who was about to get on the bus, and whispered, "Go and find out where Liang Zheng is. I suspect he did it."

"Okay." Da Dong was also stunned by the sudden assassination attempt and didn't feel anything was wrong for a moment. He subconsciously thought that Liang Zheng was the one who did it, so he readily agreed.

The crow and the sand buggy then boarded the vehicle with the camel and sped off to the hospital.

Seeing that things were more or less settled, Superintendent Man looked at both sides and said directly, "There are many suspicious points in this matter. You all go back to your homes and stay there. No one is allowed to cause trouble without my orders."

"Furthermore, if you shed blood again here, you will be the first ones I arrest!"

"Let's go." After giving a few more instructions, Superintendent Man led his team away.

Anyone with a brain could figure out that this couldn't possibly have been done by Hung Hing.

Too obvious.

Superintendent Man was always biased towards this side.

So he gave a few instructions and left.

As for whether a fight will actually break out... what does that have to do with him?

Since he can't see it, just pretend it doesn't exist.

Soon only a pool of blood remained on the spot. This time, everyone from Hung Hing looked refreshed, while the dozen or so members of Tung Sing were gritting their teeth in anger.

"Let's go, they're the local bullies." Ye Rongtian said, feigning a gloomy and uncertain expression, before turning and leaving first.

"Damn it, just you wait! I'm calling people over to Haojiang right now," Situ Haonan cursed, making a phone call as he walked.

Lei Yaoyang, however, had a playful expression on his face, and seemed to be hoping that things would escalate as much as possible.

Finally, Da Dong seemed lost in thought.

He was considered intelligent enough to understand that bloodshed at the opening of a casino was a very unlucky thing.

Moreover, given Liang Zheng's personality, how could she possibly resort to such despicable tactics?

Tens of thousands of people can just start a one-on-one fight.

But he always felt that the camel's death was not caused by Hung Hing, but it must be related to Hung Hing.

……

In fact, Da Dong was right; the assassination of the camel had nothing to do with Nan Zheng.

But he was the one who let the person in.

"Boss, won't doing this affect the casino's business in the future?" Tai Bao asked.

“Everyone who comes here is a gambling addict! What do you think could possibly influence them?” Nan Zheng scoffed.

"As long as it makes money, the more money is released, the more people will starve to death."

"Especially since this happened in a casino, it's a revenge killing! What does it have to do with me?"

"Who knows if that camel slept with someone's wife and her husband came knocking on his door?"

"Damn it!" Taibao felt that every time he worried, it was for nothing. Nan Zheng could always find all sorts of strange angles to ask him questions.

The key figure, Taibao, was also unable to refute it.

Because what Nan Zheng said was indeed awful, but upon closer examination...

That's absolutely right.

"Is Tianyangsheng ready?" Nan Zheng asked, lighting a cigarette.

“Ready,” Tai Bao laughed. “As soon as they left Taipa, Tian Yangsheng started tracking them. I reckon we’ll find out where they are soon.”

"If you find them, arrest them immediately; if you can't, kill them!"

Nan Zheng initially wanted to capture someone alive to explain the situation.

But then I thought, I haven't done anything wrong, why should I explain?

If anyone needs an explanation, it's you who should give me one.

You've brought your enemies here since I opened my casino, do you want me to take the blame for you?
It's your fault, Mom!
“No problem, I’ll instruct Tian Yangsheng to do it right now.” Taibao immediately picked up the phone.

Ye Guohuan and his group were sent by Nan Zheng.

Therefore, we've been keeping an eye on it from the very beginning.

Now we can naturally track them as well.

After all, if they had taken precautions, how could they not have been prepared?

You need brains to survive in this world!

"Have Hua Di and the others keep an eye on things and see who else is causing trouble and trying to make me take the blame... We'll deal with them all tonight, and then it'll be peaceful again," Nan Zheng said, exhaling a cloud of smoke.

He wants to make money but avoid trouble.

Today seems like the casino's opening day, making it the best option to take everything down at once.

I'm basically in charge in Taipa, how can you fight me?

I'll play you all to death!
After hanging up the phone, Taibao nodded to indicate that there were no problems. Only then did Nanzheng ask, "Who's still at the casino?"

"Most of the customers have left. After all, 300,000 yuan in gambling money is about enough for half a day... Some deposited more to continue, while others won and left," Taibao said after thinking for a moment.
"The profit and loss haven't been calculated yet; we'll probably have to wait until tomorrow to get a rough idea of ​​the accounts."

However, there was a Chow Tai Fook owner named Chow Po-sang who was quite wild about it.

He won over three million in the first hour and didn't stop.

More than six million have already been deposited.

"I just checked, and there's only a little over 300,000 left on the table. I reckon they'll have to add another 3 million later." Taibao pointed to the tables of various sizes in the hall, which could be seen from a distance. Zhou Baosheng's eyes turned red.

His son, Zhou Xiaobao, standing nearby, was even more furious, slapping his thighs and shouting in frustration after each loss, filled with regret.

Both father and son are the same kind of scoundrels.

This is also a sign of losing and getting carried away.

If I'm not mistaken, I can cultivate a lot of loyal "believers" tonight.

A significant number of people were also placing bets in a relaxed and comfortable manner in the lobby.

This was all driven by Hong Kong's tycoons today.

It's safe to say that if a few more suckers like Zhou Baosheng come along, the 30 million yuan spent on attracting customers could be recouped tonight.

"Give him another three million chips; consider this my reward for him." Nan Zheng looked at it for a while, then looked away and smiled faintly.

"I want Mr. Zhou to become the face of our store and promote MGM Entertainment every day."

“Okay.” Taibao readily agreed.

How can we get the other party to promote it?
Of course, he himself revealed his own achievements.

Winning three million from three hundred thousand would normally be considered a miracle.

He just wouldn't stop, so who can he blame?

Now that the casino owner has sent another three million chips, Zhou Baosheng must be going crazy.

After all, which boss can treat gamblers like gods, just like Nan Zheng?

He's practically a money-giving genius!

……

A car sped toward the roundabout and finally stopped inside a housing estate.

"I didn't expect it to be so easy. Looks like Liang Zheng isn't all that great after all," Ye Guohuan said sneer as he got out of the car.

He originally thought that Liang Zheng was paying great attention to the casino opening and would arrange for many people to maintain order.

I didn't expect that we could just force our way in.

It doesn't even have the slightest defensive capability.

Ye Guohuan even suspected that Liang Zheng was doing it on purpose, looking down on me so much?

But upon closer reflection, it probably wasn't intentional... Although he didn't know the casino's profits, he knew that the most important thing in life was saving face.

Don't do that, as long as we can't catch the murderer.

Liangzheng can forget about opening this casino again.

"Boss, Lao Si and the others are back." The underling pointed to a black sedan that was driving up behind them.

Ye Guohuan nodded: "You're back, so stay here for the next few days and don't go out yet."

"I'm going to find my sugar daddy now... bang bang bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, several gun barrels suddenly emerged from the approaching black sedan and fired rapidly at Ye Guohuan.

Two of his underlings were knocked down at that time.

Ye Guohuan's scalp tingled; he didn't even realize what was happening before he immediately climbed back into the car and grabbed the AK.

Just as I was about to go out again, I saw a car pass by, and the sound of bullets hitting the trunk caused it to spark.

Ye Guohuan was so frightened that he curled up into a ball.

More than a dozen gunmen rushed out from around the housing estate. Tian Yangsheng immediately ordered Tian Yangen to turn around and launch a counterattack, quickly taking down several of them.

Tian Yangyi pushed open the skylight, grabbed a submachine gun, and started firing.

Three or four gunmen fell to the ground, blood blooming from their chests.

He died instantly on the spot.

Chen Yiyuan and Zhang Chun then arrived in a Toyota Hiace. A dozen security guards quickly got out of the car, drew their guns, and exchanged fire with Ye Guohuan's henchmen.

A few minutes later, the housing estate and the area around the road were littered with collapsed debris.

The road was covered in bloodstains from being dragged.

Tian Yangsheng walked across the housing estate with a cigarette dangling from his lips. He glanced at the henchman, whose lower body was covered in blood and who was crawling in terror toward the alley entrance, and a hint of contempt flashed across his face.

He casually pulled out a pistol.

boom!
"Big brother, we've caught him." In no time, Tian Yangyi dragged a young man over.

Ye Guohuan was covered in blood and gore, having been shot twice. His legs and face were smashed beyond recognition by fists, and both his eyes were swollen shut.

Tian Yangsheng was right in front of him, but he could hardly see the other person's clear appearance.

Even if Ye Guohuan's gang of robbers were all sharpshooters, the combination of mercenaries and veterans meant that casualties were inevitable.

Not to mention they aren't.

In less than ten minutes, almost all of the dozen or so gunmen were taken care of.

Only Ye Guohuan, who was on his last legs, was captured alive and crippled.

"With this little skill, how did you end up as a mercenary? And working for a sugar daddy?" Tian Yangsheng's lips curled into a contemptuous, mocking smile.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Take him away."

This isn't Hong Kong Island, where gunfights happen all the time.

No need to wash the floor.

……

After receiving the call, Nan Zheng arrived at a warehouse in Taipa with several bodyguards.

Walking inside, I saw Tian Yangsheng, Chen Yiyuan, and a few others leaning against the wall, slowly smoking.

"boss!"

"boss!"

"Where is he?" Nan Zheng asked lazily. Tian Yangsheng snapped his fingers, and Tian Yangyi then lowered Ye Guohuan, who was hanging from the roof beam.

It was hung so high that Nan Zheng didn't see it at first glance.

"Wow, you guys are so cruel! You actually beat the hostage like this?" Nan Zheng was shocked.

“Boss, he’s the mastermind, not some hostage…” Tian Yangzhi clenched his fist and smiled.

"What's more, he punched me in the face, and I was even thinking of calling the police."

The group burst into laughter.

"Tsk tsk tsk, in that case, he's the more cruel one." Nan Zheng tilted her head and looked at Ye Guohuan, who had been beaten so badly that his face looked like a pig's head, and it was impossible to see what he looked like.

He casually pulled up a chair, sat down, and said, "Tell me, who told you to kill the camels?"

"Liang Zheng," Ye Guohuan said without hesitation. However, his voice was very soft and slow, and he spoke weakly. A few drops of blood occasionally spilled from the corner of his mouth, making him look like he had really been beaten half to death.

"You don't even know who he is, yet you say it was Liang Zheng who did it?" Tian Yangzhi sneered, stepping forward and slapping Ye Guohuan on the head wound, causing him to wince in pain.

"You, you're Liang Zheng?" Ye Guohuan then realized what was happening, staring intently at Nan Zheng with a face full of resentment.

"Looks like he's been beaten senseless." Nan Zheng crossed her legs, her expression playful.

"This time, I'm in charge of the game. If it's not me, who can catch you? Who would catch you? Hmm?"

"Speak, my time is limited. If you give me a satisfactory answer, I might be able to give you a quick death..."

Ye Guohuan remained silent.

"You're not going to tell me? Then let me guess, is it a crow? A thunder tiger? Or Ye Rongtian?"

“There are only a few traitors and troublemakers from Tung Sing, so it should be one of them… or rather, all of them?” Nan Zheng said with a smile, and Ye Guohuan’s expression changed visibly.

Seeing this expression, Nan Zheng understood what was going on.

Upon hearing the name "Ye Rongtian," Ye Guohuan's expression changed, so it must be him.

Even if it isn't, it's still inextricably linked.

Plus, they both share the surname Ye... they might even be related.

Wouldn't that be even more interesting?

"You want to fight? Fine, then I'll beat you until your whole family is wiped out!"

"You're really tough, aren't you! You don't know what's good for you." Nan Zheng slapped him across the face, then stood up and kicked Ye Guohuan hard.

He was thrown four or five meters away, and you could still hear the cracking sound of his bones breaking in mid-air.

He collapsed and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Ye Guohuan coughed and gagged incessantly, almost vomiting up his stomach, looking extremely pained.

I almost kicked someone to death.

"Don't let me die. Give me a few injections of adrenaline to keep me on hold." Nan Zheng patted her clothes, straightened her collar, and then said slowly:

"Bring those guys from Tung Sing over here. I want to play a game with them."

"Skinning and cooking the meat would be so much fun!"

These words sent chills down everyone's spines.

(End of this chapter)