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

Chapter 230 "228" Bloodbath at Paotaishan
"Is everyone here?" Nan Zheng sat at the head of the main hall, watching the people in charge arrive one after another.

Brother Ji glanced around and said, "Mr. Nan, everyone is here except for the dinosaurs."

"The dinosaur still hasn't been found?" Nan Zheng asked, pondering to herself that it seemed the dinosaurs had indeed been captured by the Dongxing people and used as bargaining chips.

But that's just right.

If they fail, it will give one more spot to one of their own.

Han Bin tapped the table: "Since we can't find it, let's put it aside for now. Shengkuai can act as our agent."

"Where's the baby?" Nan Zheng asked again, and a person immediately stood up from the corner.

"Mr. Nan!"

"sit down."

"Okay." Sheng Kuai nodded, sat down in the dinosaur's seat, and looked somewhat envious.

Back then, Nan Zheng was just a lowly traitor. The first time the two met was when Sheng Kuai wanted to avenge Sheng Fan...

But how long has it been? Liang Zheng has become the Tai Sui of Tsim Sha Tsui and the King of Gangsters.

He is now Mr. Nan.

He was born a red stick (a symbol of official rank).

It's so irritating that people are so different from each other.

"Now that almost everyone has arrived, I'll get straight to the point," Nan Zheng said directly.

"Everyone should know that Tung Sing wants to make an appointment with us."

The other party not only framed us, but also shifted the blame, and even kidnapped our leader...

All things considered, it's time to settle accounts with them about everything.

“Just yesterday, Crow became the acting head of Dongxing and said he wanted to meet us at Fortress Hill tonight. Everyone knows that, right?” Nan Zheng looked at the crowd, and many of the leaders nodded.

This matter has blown up so much, it would be a lie for them to say they didn't know the truth.

To put it bluntly, the purpose of this meeting is to determine the outcome in one decisive battle.

It's time to settle the long-standing feud between the two sides.

"Now that you understand, I have nothing more to say. Go and make preparations, select the right people, and we'll go to the main island later." Nan Zheng gave the order, and all the people in charge echoed her.

Nan Zheng didn't even think about discussing it with them.

The matter was already settled back in Haojiang, so there was no need to discuss it further.

Dafei slammed his fist on the table and cursed, "Fine, let's fight! I've been waiting for this day for ages! I have to chop up that bastard Da Mi!"

"A crow? Just a dead bird." Chan Ho-nam said, a cigarette dangling from his lips, his face filled with hatred.

"I heard Lei Yaoyang practices Jeet Kune Do, so he must be pretty good? I'll have some fun with him." The prince clenched his fist, eager to try.

Many of those in charge also picked up the phone and began giving orders.

Upon seeing this scene, Nan Zheng knew that this meeting was just a formality.

Most people know their own personality, so they prepare in advance.

But this is good, it saves me from having to make so many arrangements myself.

Just pick a few that can be played.

Of course, the gunman is the key.

If we find an opportunity to shoot them all, then we can skip the whole shootout altogether.

After the meeting, Thirteen Sister found Han Bin and asked, "Is the dinosaur dead?"

"He's probably not coming back." Han Bin had already decided on the outcome, so he didn't show much emotion.

"What we need to do now is to dig up all the ancestral graves of Dongxing and properly pay respects to the dinosaurs."

“This time, I’ll be on stage too,” Thirteen Sister said slowly, a cigarette dangling from her lips.

Han Bin was taken aback.

“We’re brothers, after all. I have to help out when this happens.”

"I didn't go up to the fireworks platform last time, so it's time to practice on the fortress mountain this time," Thirteen Sister said with a smile.

"Otherwise, people will really think that the women of Hung Hing are only good at scolding but not at fighting."

"You're not a woman, you're just a tomboy," Han Bin teased.

"Go to hell!" Thirteen Sister cursed.

She originally thought Han Bin would be in a bad mood because of the missing dinosaur.

I didn't expect to recover so quickly.

As expected of a powerful figure in the arms trade, his emotions are decisive and cold.

……

Hebao Society.

Wang Bao, standing in the Central and Western Districts, watched as the nearby Tung Sing gangs mobilized, and said calmly, "Another major battle is about to begin."

"Tsk tsk, it seems Liang Zheng has never been an easy person to deal with."

"They can stir up big things every few days."

"Another big event? Just a fight involving a few hundred people." Aji was somewhat dismissive.

“Brother Bao, aren’t you overestimating Liang Zheng? We’re not much weaker than Hung Hing. This is just a small-scale skirmish at most.”

"A minor skirmish?" Wang Bao took a puff of his cigar and chuckled, "Dongxing lost a leader, and that leader was one of the three great Dutch godfathers..."

Even at the East Star headquarters, this leader was a highly respected figure.

In this case, is it considered a minor incident?

"I'm afraid it's like a corpse oil lamp before a great battle; once lit, it will never be extinguished."

"That serious?" Aji was somewhat surprised, but he understood what Wang Bao meant.

The death of Camel will trigger a chain reaction, and the Netherlands will continue to send people to Hong Kong, preparing to assassinate Liang Zheng.

"Of course, the Ten Heroes of Water Spirit are no pushovers; they're all murderous maniacs," Wang Bao said, exhaling a cloud of mist.

“Liang Zheng had already taken care of Heng Mei; he was one of the Ten Heroes…”

Now there are rumors that he killed the camel.

Regardless of whether he did it or not, the combination of old and new grudges is enough to reignite a major war.

"And the other side is an international mafia, so they'll probably start with at least an AK," Wang Bao said meaningfully.

"Master Bao, should we do something?" Aji asked after a moment's hesitation.

At first, he thought it was just a small matter.

Now, after hearing Wang Bao's explanation, I realized that the situation had exceeded my expectations.

If Wang Bao's account were true, the police force would likely suffer many casualties.

"Let's sit back and watch the tigers fight," Wang Bao said with a sinister smile. "If we do nothing, Hung Hing will only suffer casualties."

"At that time, we won't have to do anything, and we'll naturally be the number one in the martial arts world."

Today, Wo Po Society owns two-thirds of the hundreds of streets in Central and Western District.

Their power is extraordinary.

It's almost on par with Hung Hing.

If Hung Hing were to clash with Tung Sing again, the police would focus all their attention on them, and Wo Po Society could take the opportunity to expand rapidly once more.

This was something Wang Bao had planned long ago.

Meanwhile, at Heng Kee, Yao Wen found Ai Lian, who was checking the account books: "I heard that Tung Sing Yiu is fighting with Hung Hing. What are your plans?"

“I was just looking for you,” Ailian said slowly, closing the ledger.

How many gunmen does Heng Kee have now?

"About fifty, not many."

Yaowen thought for a moment and then said, "Hengji is now heading towards the shore."

Therefore, they didn't raise too many people or horses.

"That's enough." A cold glint flashed in Ai Lian's eyes: "Have them all slowly sneak towards Yuan Lang and lie in ambush towards Dong Xing's lair... As soon as the Battle of Paotai Mountain is over, we'll immediately raid their base!"

"What do you mean?" Yaowen was stunned, not understanding what Ailian meant at all.

After all, the fighting between Tung Sing and Hung Hing took place on the island.

It's not the New Territories.

“It’s very simple. If Hung Hing loses, we’ll send gunmen to attack, which will put enough pressure on Tung Sing… If Hung Hing wins, we’ll take advantage of Tung Sing’s weakness and kill them!” Ai Lian said directly.

"No matter what, Hengji's success today, and our success today, are all thanks to Liangzheng."

"We have to do something, don't we?"

“You’re right, I’ll get on with it,” Yaowen said, slapping his thigh after a moment’s thought.

In the beginning, he wanted to recruit people to go to the East District to see if they could do something to help Nan Zheng.

In retrospect, Ailian's plan to raid Dongxing's headquarters was even better.

Cut the Gordian knot.

After all, everyone's attention is now focused on Fort Hill.

Then the Dongxing headquarters would naturally be empty.

In no time, Yaowen called Ah Ting and the others, and they quickly left the main hall to gather manpower.

……

Just as dusk was falling, most of the headlines on Hong Kong Island started moving all at once.

Many people had only heard of the Battle of Yanhuatai but had never witnessed it.

Now the stage has been set up at Fortress Hill.

Naturally, many people wanted to see how Liang Zheng, this "King of Fighters," would shine.

If Nan Zheng knew what they were thinking, she would only say four words to them—"Dreaming."

I'm practically an ancestor by now, do I still need to show you how I can shine?

Are you worthy?
"Boss, everything's settled." Chen Tianyi came over with the contract as soon as Nan Zheng returned to her office.

"So fast?"

"It's just signing a contract, how difficult could it be?" Chen Tianyi said with a smile.

"Tonight, we'll be able to take our own people and take over the property development."

"You can change your name now."

"Let's not change the name for now. If business is good, we can keep it as it is." Nan Zheng flipped through the contract. Ye Rongtian was quite savvy in business; he could basically break even every month.

It's important to understand that this is a period of slow decline in the real estate market.

Being able to break even is already pretty impressive.

Nan Zheng may not know how to do real estate, but she can get people who do real estate to do it.

I'll find a few professional managers to take a look another day.

He made hundreds of millions in less than a day by simply transferring money from one hand to the other.

It's hard not to be in a bad mood.

"Also, Taibao invited two businessmen, Ma Zhiqiang and Xu Wenbiao, over a few hours ago to 'discuss business.' You can make the arrangements then." Nan Zheng casually tossed the contract onto the table.

"Of course, there's no rush now."

"Taibao should let you know when he has time."

"Okay." Chen Tianyi nodded.

What business talk? Businessmen, just listen to that.

He knew immediately that Nan Zheng was talking nonsense.

It's nothing more than extortion, kidnapping, and threats; the most important thing is to drain their wallets dry.

Finally, you need to handle the signing and fingerprinting yourself to check if it's legal.

This is the key point. Chen Tianyi is a seasoned veteran, not a fool, so he naturally understands what's going on.

After a while, Chen Tianyi took the contract and left, just as the phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Liang Zheng, what are you up to now? You've arranged a challenge on this island!" Huang Bingyao said angrily.

"Little Huang, when did I challenge you to a duel? This is someone bullying me!" Nan Zheng said lazily.

"I'm calling the police now. Someone is bullying me, a law-abiding citizen. Will you take the case?"

"Damn!" Huang Bingyao was speechless.

In fact, many police officers are now furious with Nan Zheng.

But at the same time, I was also grateful to him.

After all, a subsidy of 50 million could save countless police officers' lives.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call Nan Zheng a great sage.

Not to mention a great philanthropist.

"Peter hasn't even said anything yet, and you're already making phone calls and spouting nonsense. Don't tell me you came here today just for this..."

“I have a few men who were chasing some robbers last night. Three of them were killed and two were seriously injured,” Huang Bingyao said, his tone turning grim.

"what happened?"

“Don’t tell me you don’t know, it’s about the Li family…” Huang Bingyao said meaningfully.

He always felt that Chen Jiaju's injury to the ruthless bandits and Li Jia's kidnapping were inextricably linked to Nan Zheng.

Now that Nan Zheng says she doesn't know, he always feels like she's talking nonsense.

After all, the two sides had some friction not long ago.

"Little Wong, am I the Governor of Hong Kong or the Big Boss? I haven't even cleared out the Peninsula yet, how could I possibly know about things on the mainland?"

Do you think I'm a god?

“Besides, the Li family is a large and powerful family. Although I have some minor frictions with him, it’s inevitable that some people will take advantage of the situation and deliberately try to sabotage him at this critical juncture… Do I need to explain this kind of high-end business competition?” Nan Zheng said, leaning back on the sofa.

Huang Bingyao thought about it for a moment and it seemed to make sense.

After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Help me find out where those idiots come from."

"He dared to hit one of my men! Damn it, I'll skin him alive!"

“Okay, let’s come to Paotaishan to clean up the mess. You help me and I’ll help you,” Nan Zheng said.

Huang Bingyao was immediately speechless.

Do you really think I'm your horse?
However, since he needed someone's help, he couldn't say much.

"Take it easy. If you go too far, even Jesus couldn't save you."

"Jesus is nothing, he's nothing to you."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zheng couldn't help but laugh.

He never expected that Huang Bingyao would actually approach him.

But yes.

Chen Jiaju called people to investigate the case after get off work without reporting or notifying them, and the procedure was illegal.

If things really escalate, Huang Bingyao won't be able to handle it easily.

But finding the murderer would be a different story...

Nan Zheng thought that the crows were pretty good; they were all desperately poor fans.

Collaborating with Yip Wing-tim, secretly swindling the Lee family, kidnapping Lee Tin-chiu and pocketing six or seven hundred million, and then using that money to start a war with Hung Hing—isn't that reasonable?

Nan Zheng thought about it again, then slapped his thigh. He felt that the reason was flawless, and he was even impressed with himself.

A moment later, Tian Yangsheng also came over. "Boss, the brothers are ready."

"Let's go then." Nan Zheng lit a cigarette and stood up.

As they left the nightclub, they saw fifty or sixty veterans armed with various firearms being driven away by Chen Yiyuan and Zhang Chun in their car. Several black MPVs quickly disappeared into the night.

Immediately afterwards, thirty or forty daring fighters emerged from the Tsim Sha Tsui boxing gym.

These people were almost all veterans, having followed Nan Zheng since his humble beginnings, and therefore possessed a strong aura of killing intent.

He's clearly one of the most ruthless people out there.

"I won't say any more," Nan Zheng said slowly, looking at everyone.

"If we can take care of those idiots from Tung Sing tonight, each of them will receive 50,000."

"Those who are injured or die will receive resettlement allowances and medical expenses that are more than three times the normal amount... I only have one condition: you must wipe out that bunch of bastards from Tung Sing!"

"Chop them up!"

"Kill Dongxing!" a group of people shouted, their voices booming like wolves and tigers, their eyes filled with undisguised excitement.

After all, when you're out in the game, as long as you spend enough money, these gangsters are all willing to risk their lives.

Not to mention the generous benefits; there are plenty of people here to help Nan Zheng.

Their loyalty alone is unmatched.

Aside from Nan Zheng, Chen Haonan and his associates also selected thirty or forty elites, totaling more than five hundred burly men, who all headed to Fortress Mountain.

Causeway Bay, which is usually bustling, seemed to know something tonight, with the number of people reduced by more than half, and even many of the vendors and stalls were gone.

On the contrary, a number of people gradually stood up on the rooftops of the surrounding buildings, with all their eyes focused on the direction of Fort Hill.

Half an hour later, Nan Zheng arrived at the foot of Fortress Hill by car, where all the leaders of Hung Hing were already in place.

Those who can fight should prepare to go up, while those who can't should lead the group to maintain order.

"Brother Zheng!"

"Master Zheng!"

"Mr. Nan!" As soon as Nan Zheng got out of the car, thousands of loud voices around him greeted him respectfully.

There are also many business districts near Fortress Hill that belong to Hung Hing, and all their manpower has been gathered here to maintain order.

The surrounding two or three streets, as well as many other places, were packed with people on the ground floor, rooftops, and other structures.

Even late at night, you can see many dark figures constantly moving around.

You can imagine how big the scene was.

Even the two sides involved in the film may not know how many viewers this time.

Nan Zheng didn't care about that at all. She got out of the car and looked at Brother Ji. "What's the situation now?"

"I heard that Tung Sing has already gone up there, and Da Fei's headquarters is also up there. He's currently leading people to investigate and see if there are any ambushes around. But he hasn't replied yet, so it will probably be a while," Brother Kei said.

When dealing with treacherous and cunning people like Dongxing, caution is absolutely essential.

"Bring gunmen up. If anything goes wrong with those bastards from Tung Sing, turn the knife fight into a gunfight."

"Playing this big?"

"How can you play if it's small?"

"Interesting." Brother Ji smiled; he was growing to admire Nan Zheng more and more.

They're really bold.

You know, this is the main island.

Then a number of gunmen slowly crept up there, and then a phone call came in.

"Liangzheng, I've already seen you. Are you still standing at my feet and refusing to come up? Are you scared?" A crow's sinister and contemptuous voice rang out.

"Are you an idiot? Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Nan Zheng picked at her ear.

“Then come up here, to the abandoned building.”

"You think you can just go ahead like that? You bunch of poison dogs are the most despicable and shameless. Let my people test the waters first... If there's really no problem, then I'll play with you all night long." Nan Zheng said with a laugh.

The crow's face immediately turned ugly.

The fight is about to start, and to be mocked like this is unbearable for anyone!

Just as he was about to unleash a torrent of abuse, he discovered that Nan Zheng had already hung up the phone, which only fueled his anger.

"When is Liangzheng coming?" Jinmaohu asked as he came down from the roof of the unfinished building.

The crow stood on the eighteenth-floor rooftop, pointed at Nan Zheng leaning against a streetlamp at the foot of the mountain, and said disdainfully, "This idiot doesn't dare to come up!"

"Damn, so cowardly? I really thought he had three heads and six arms," ​​Sandman said disdainfully.

"Is everything ready?" the crow asked again.

"Don't worry, it's all taken care of..."

“If we can’t beat them, the gunmen up there will have to take out Liang Zheng first.” Sha Meng pointed to the rooftop.

The crow felt even more smug.

Of course, he didn't intend for it to be just a melee; the real show was the gunfight.

Why be so foolish as to use a knife when you could just send Liang Zheng to hell by eating peanuts?

The last one who was this stupid was called Big D, and now the grass on his grave is already eight feet tall.

……

"Mr. Nan, we've checked the area above; there's no ambush." ​​Dafei led his men over quickly.

"However, I don't know about the unfinished building. The people from Tung Sing went in first."

"Let our gunmen go in first. If they try anything funny, we'll kill the ringleader first."

"Tell me about the scale."

Dafei nodded and quickly explained the general situation, discovering that the area around the building could only accommodate a little over a thousand people.

To put it bluntly, it was a place that the crows specifically chose, a place that could accommodate a brawl involving more than 500 people.

If it's a one-sided fight involving guns, the one using a knife will definitely be at a disadvantage.

But if both sides have guns, it's easy to accidentally shoot each other, so no one dares to move rashly...

"Damn! How come I never noticed before that Crow's brain is so sharp? He actually knew how to pull this trick?" Nan Zheng sneered.

He then got into the car and waved his hand, saying, "Everyone who's going to the scene, go to the unfinished building."

"The rest should maintain order."

In no time, Nan Zheng arrived at the gate of the unfinished building and drove the car in. She saw more than 500 people from Dongxing standing in a dark mass in the back area.

The lead crow had a ferocious face and held a Guan Gong sword, looking very intimidating.

Hung Hing's gunmen were the first to pull out Black Star guns, and immediately more than a dozen gunmen sprang out from the rooftop of the unfinished building, all pulling out their weapons and forming a standoff.

Then Chen Haonan and Dafei, the people in charge, swaggered over.

They were indifferent to firearms.

Even disdain.

"You damn crow, you've got some nerve!" Chan Ho-nam stared at the crow in front of him, a sneer on his face.

"So, the big boss isn't coming out, and we're leaving the little one to whine and complain to me?" Crow shouted again at the Hung Hing crowd without even glancing at the other person.
"Liangzheng, where are you?"

"Come out with me now, let's fight to the death!"

Upon hearing this, the noisy, unfinished building suddenly fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, two words drifted in from outside—"Idiot."

The crow was immediately enraged and began to curse loudly.

The Dongxing group also cursed angrily.

I've never seen two sides with thousands of people about to start a fight, and they're still so rude and using foul language.

You call this a dragon head?

Nan Zheng jumped out of the car and lazily led Tian Yangsheng and Abu into the door. They were greeted by two gunmen facing off, both looking somewhat tense.

Seeing this, he thought to himself, "That's fine."

The real show is tonight's bloody battle at Paotai Mountain.

(End of this chapter)