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

Chapter 234 "232" How can you speak after I turn you into a dead person?

In the police superintendent's office in the political department, Zhang Wenyao looked at the documents in his hand, tapped the table, and slowly said, "These guys really kidnapped Li Jia and Li Tianzhao, extorted nearly 700 million in ransom, and then killed several detectives from the Major Crimes Unit?"

“According to our intelligence colleagues’ calculations, that’s the case.” Chief Inspector Luo Peiquan nodded.

“Especially this group of people, unlike other gangsters and Hong Kong and Guangdong gangsters, they are all crazy! After kidnapping the hostages, they even dared to ambush the police and kill three of them... and seriously injure two others. I suspect they are not ordinary bandits, but terrorists.”

“After all, there are so many gangs in Hong Kong Island, we’ve seen plenty of them, who would dare to fight to the death so easily? They’re clearly desperados,” Luo Peiquan explained.

This incident caused quite a stir, even reaching the political department.

Even if the Li family doesn't make a fuss, the Independent Commission Against Corruption's investigation still reaches the Special Branch.

After all, the Political Department is directly affiliated with the Westerners, so it naturally has to ensure their safety.

However, this presented Zhang Wenyao with a dilemma.

Because the Li family didn't call the police at all.

If the police have been notified, things will be easier to handle. The political department can directly intervene in this matter, using the slogan of combating terrorism to get involved...

In this way, it becomes perfectly logical to get things done and claim credit.

It also allows them to maintain a good relationship with the Li family.

The problem is that the other party had no such intention at all.

"What did Huang Bingyao say?" Zhang Wenyao slammed the documents on the table.

"He only said he would lead the investigation, but he didn't give us a definite answer," Luo Peiquan said.

"He seemed unaware that the Li family had been kidnapped; he only knew that his subordinate, Chen Jiaju, had been seriously injured while apprehending the kidnappers..."

After all, since Chan Ka-kui carried a gun on his own to carry out his mission, Wong Bing-yiu would definitely insist that he knew nothing about it.

Otherwise, he'll be implicated.

At that point, instead of avenging Chen Jiaju, we'll have to write a report.

The Political Department only learned of this after being tipped off by someone within the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC), which is also considered a violation of regulations.

Luo Peiquan naturally couldn't ask openly.

However, if we can get this sorted out, it will be a great achievement.

Hong Kong Island has countless wealthy people, and some have even been kidnapped.

But cases involving extortion of exorbitant ransoms and the killing and injury of several detectives are extremely rare, with very few such heinous crimes occurring in recent decades...

Zhang Wenyao also felt this was an opportunity for promotion.

"Also, Inspector Cheung," Law Pui-Kuen thought for a moment, then continued, "I think this matter might also be related to Hung Hing's Leung Keng."

“Liang Zheng? That gangster?” Zhang Wenyao raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued.

“That’s right…” Luo Peiquan nodded, then briefly explained the conflict between Nan Zheng and Ye Rongtian and Ye Rongtian’s background, and then described the conflict between Li Tianzhao and Nan Zheng.

Then he continued, "The two sides were fighting fiercely before, and Ye Rongtian even disappeared in Macau. His fate is still unknown."

The notorious tycoon, known as the "Millionaire," kidnapped the Li family during this period, specifically Li Tianzhao, who had a conflict with Nan Zheng.

Therefore, I have reason to suspect that Nan Zheng orchestrated the Li family's downfall.

Even the elimination of those agents was orchestrated by him.

The purpose was to indirectly give us, the police, a warning!

“Now, Liang Zheng is truly influential throughout Hong Kong. After that fierce battle with Tung Sing, many triad bosses now call him the ‘Emperor of Hong Kong Island,’ which shows just how much influence and status she has.” Luo Peiquan expressed his thoughts, his face full of displeasure.

The Emperor of Hong Kong Island! How prestigious is that name?
The Queen is just a queen, but now they're creating an emperor. Isn't this clearly an attempt to suppress Great Britain?

They don't even respect Great Britain... Doesn't that mean they're treating the British police like dogs?
Who the hell could hold their temper like that?

They demanded that the other party still be a gangster.

“That’s just your guess, A Luo. You don’t have any evidence, do you?” Zhang Wenyao said with a smile, lighting a cigarette.

"If there really were evidence, Huang Bingyao would be arresting people by now. How can it be up to us intelligence officers to speculate?"

“You’re right.” Luo Peiquan nodded.

"So I'm here now to ask you, Inspector Zhang, how should this matter be arranged?"

"Let's go ask the Li family first, see if they need any help," Zhang Wenyao said after thinking for a moment.

"Go investigate this wealthy man again and see if he really has any connection with Nan Zheng."

"We'll talk about the rest later..."

“After all, Hung Hing has too much power now, and it has brought thousands of henchmen to the official ranks. Even if Liang Zheng is arrogant, it’s not easy to take action against her without substantial evidence,” Zhang Wenyao added.

Luo Peiquan nodded, indicating that he understood.

In fact, dealing with gangsters like Liang Zheng used to be quite easy.

But things are different now. The north is saying it wants to take back control of Hong Kong Island, so the police force is divided into several factions, and many are uneasy, unsure of which side to take...

Therefore, the police force's inaction has inadvertently become aiding and abetting wrongdoing.

Let gangsters spread everywhere.

Otherwise, how could Liang Zheng be where she is today?
Of course, this was Luo Peiquan's own idea.

We don't know about the others.

Zhang Wenyao's thoughts were simple; he hadn't expected that this matter would be related to Liang Zheng again.

Some time ago, he approached Nan Zheng, saying he wanted to collaborate.

However, the Hung Hom Incident occurred later, and then Nan Zheng went to Japan, while Zhang Wenyao, as a high-ranking official in the Political Department, also went to Britain. The matter of robbing the bank was not settled in time...

Now that another opportunity has presented itself, how could it possibly be missed?

Zhang Wenyao felt a surge of pride; he had such a huge weakness right here.

How can you, Liang Zheng, hide now?
……

Meanwhile, at the Hung Hing headquarters, Nan Zheng sat in a chair, tapped the table, and looked at everyone, saying, "Now that Tung Sing has completely collapsed, it's time to settle accounts and reward those who have contributed."

"This is the day I've been waiting for!" Brother Ji shouted immediately, his face full of excitement.

"Don't rush, let me finish." Nan Zheng lit a cigarette and said slowly:
"Tung Sing Golden Tiger's stronghold is in Aberdeen, Hong Kong. If Bucky and Shark En step over there, they can attack from both sides. At that time, you can split the profits and business 50/50..."

"Situ Haonan and Lei Yaoyang's hideouts are on Lockhart Road and Causeway Bay. Chen Haonan and Luo Tianhong are nearby. You'll have to rely on your own abilities..."

"Finally, there are the twenty-odd streets in the East District, and the lucrative land of Fort Hill... I only want Fort Hill, the rest you can decide for yourselves."

"no problem!"

"We'll follow Mr. Nan's orders!" everyone said excitedly.

This time, the division of the business was fought over by Hung Hing insiders themselves.

However, when it comes to matters of interest, the one with the highest authority must speak first before the others can take action.

Otherwise, if internal strife occurs before the fighting even begins, and outsiders snatch all the benefits, then there will be nowhere to turn for help.

In the Eastern District, Tai Fei from North Point has always been in charge, but now that they're saying it's all about ability, he's overjoyed.

More than twenty streets!

Being close to the water tower means getting the moon first; wouldn't that make them incredibly wealthy?

"However, Mr. Nan, what about the New Territories? The Tung Sing headquarters is there." Brother Kei was always thoughtful, and he immediately got to the point.

"Bucky, you have such a big appetite! Be careful you don't eat yourself to death!" Nan Zheng said with a laugh.

"Furthermore, this island is basically fertile ground for profit. We've squeezed it all dry, so we should at least give some benefits to others, right?"

"Do you understand what 'common development' means?"

Everyone looked on with disbelief.

You, Liangzheng, know how to share benefits with others? You're already being kind by not taking anything from others.

You can't believe that.

As expected, Nan Zheng added, "I'll talk to Bai Tou Weng later, and then we'll see how things go before deciding whether to fight or make peace."

Everyone then realized what was happening.

This is what a beautiful zither looks like.

Brother Ji's eyes darted around. Based on his understanding of Nan Zheng, he was probably just pretending to talk but actually trying to steal her.

He had already planned how to make his move and extended his reach into the New Territories.

Although the New Territories aren't very lucrative, Tung Sing occupies a new town, which is a prime piece of meat, so why not take it?

Running a casino and engaging in prostitution can also be quite lucrative.

In fact, Brother Ji's fickle thinking was right; Nan Zheng never intended to talk about it at all.

They only thought about how to get the money.

If the old man with white hair doesn't give it... then we can only send the person and the coffin down with tears in our eyes.

……

After the meeting, all the leaders of Hung Hing began to mobilize and prepare for tonight's big operation.

Even Han Bin started gathering gunmen, ready to give Dongxing a big blow at any time.

This time, he was the most prepared.

If someone uses the pretext of avenging their brother to plunder all of Tung Sing's gold and silver, then no one can say anything about it.

After leaving the main hall, Nan Zheng got off the car at a Western restaurant in Yau Ma Tei.

The place the old man with white hair had arranged to meet was right here.

The police station is right next door.

He probably chose this place on purpose because he was afraid Liang Zheng would suddenly kill him.

Just like what the new dinosaurs thought.

However, no matter how the old man thought about it, he was wrong.

If Nan Zheng really wanted to be him, even if he hid in Government House, he would still be doomed.

Rang Tianyang made a phone call, and soon Nan Zheng went up to the private room on the third floor and met the white-haired old man who looked restrained.

Da Dong and a group of henchmen were standing behind him.

“Mr. Nan…” The old man with white hair forced a smile and was about to stand up to greet him when Nan Zheng casually pulled up a chair and sat down directly opposite him.

He waved his hand and said, "I don't have much time. Spit it out."

"Okay." The old man sat back down and nodded to indicate that there was no problem.

He also knew that Tung Sing no longer had the power to overturn the table.

We could only reach an agreement passively.

Unless there is a response from the Netherlands.

But Hung Hing has now blocked all ports, so it won't be easy for them to return to the Netherlands...

"As I said before, if I call the person out, would Mr. Nan be willing to let Dongying off the hook?" The old man's attitude was very direct this time.

"Dongying?" Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow: "Changed his name? Changed his appearance?"

"Old man with white hair, do you think... this will make me let you go?"

"No, that's not it. I just think that Mr. Nan is a magnanimous person, that's all," the white-haired old man said against his will.

"Then you're really mistaken. I'm not an adult and I don't have any magnanimity." Nan Zheng sneered.

The old man's expression froze.

"However, I'm not a petty person... If you're sincere, then we can take a look first." Nan Zheng leaned back in her chair, smoking a cigarette nonchalantly.

Too much to chew.

Let's wipe out the Dongxing gang on this island first.

As for the business in the New Territories, we can take our time.

Anyway, once Tung Sing falls from grace, they will definitely be attacked by the masses.

Let those gangs on Hong Kong Island who want a piece of the pie go up there first to give Tung Sing a fresh overhaul, and then they can reap the benefits later.

Anyway, Nan Zheng is in charge now, and they have no say in how they want to die.

“Lei Yaoyang built a basement in Tai O before, originally intending to do his own smuggling… Camel never knew about this, but I did.” The old man with white hair recounted:

"Because I helped him set up that basement, and I also helped him take the contraband."

"He was responsible for the dinosaur's disappearance... I bet if the dinosaur isn't dead now, it's definitely hiding in the basement."

"Tsk tsk, I never expected that the biggest traitor in Tung Sing would be you, the second-in-command." Nan Zheng said with a playful expression.

"But I can understand it. After all, what employee doesn't want to be the boss?"

"It was both expected and unexpected."

The old man's personal opinion, of course, refers to the powder.

Dongxing's products have always been of good quality because they are sourced from the Netherlands.

However, it's too far away, and not nearly as cheap as the Golden Triangle area, which is also cheaper.

Therefore, the old man with white hair helping Lei Yaoyang with his own agenda can be considered a betrayal.

The reason the old man with white hair did this was, of course, to compete for the top spot.

Otherwise, why would he betray his own people?

Naturally, it's about winning people's hearts.

Nan Zheng didn't care about that. She took a puff of her cigarette and then pointed at the old man with white hair: "Address, location, time... I need to know these three."

"Then what about between us?"

"Remember this, you have no choice. You only have a choice when I'm in a good mood," Nan Zheng said with a look of disdain.

"Old man with white hair, in what capacity do you think you are speaking to me right now?"

"The head of Tung Sing? I'll beat you to death!"

The old man's veins bulged, and anger flickered between his brows.

I turned my head and took deep breaths, trying to calm myself down.

That bastard Liang Zheng is really bullying people!
"I will give Mr. Nan another 30 million as compensation for the losses suffered by Fortress Mountain this time... Currently, Dongying is also beset by internal and external troubles and does not have much money. I only hope that Mr. Nan will be lenient." The old man said humbly.

Of course, he wasn't truly humble.

Rather, it was knowing that if they weren't humble, they would die.

"Alright, I'd like to see how fast you can get the money," Nan Zheng said with a smile. "How long it takes for the money to arrive depends on how good my attitude towards you is."

He raised his hand and pointed at the old man with white hair again: "If you bunch of good-for-nothings behaved yourselves, you might still have a few years left to live..."

"If you dare to do anything behind my back, I guarantee you'll die without even a skin."

"I'm leaving." Nan Zheng glanced at everyone with a playful look, stood up, straightened her suit, and swaggered out the door.

After everyone left, the old man with white hair grew angrier and angrier. He suddenly raised his hand and overturned the table, cursing loudly, "Fuck your mother! This is too much!"

"You took the money, got revenge, and then said it depended on your mood? You really think Hong Kong is yours?"

In all my years of life, I've never seen anyone so greedy.

They're practically pushing people to their deaths.

Is he really not afraid of a fight to the death? In the end, even if it means Dongxing's demise, he'll still try to take a piece of their flesh?

The Dutch headquarters is still standing!
"Uncle Ben, what do we do now?" Da Dong asked. He had already realized that Liang Zheng had no intention of letting Dong Xing go at all.

After dealing with Lei Yaoyang, it's estimated that they'll have to settle scores later.

"What else can we do? We can only drag it out day by day," the old man said through gritted teeth, his heart filled with hatred for Liang Zheng.

"Also, send the money over as soon as possible."

"I'll give you another sum of money. Try to gather as many gunmen as possible. No matter what, you must hold Tin Shui Wai before Shui Ling returns the call."

"no problem."

After leaving the restaurant in Huangpu, Nan Zheng asked Tian Yangsheng to bring the car over.

After checking several times to make sure everything was in order, Tian Yangzhi and the others got into the car, crossed their legs, and said, "Call Yaowen and tell him to go to Tai O to arrest people."

"Boss, we can handle this ourselves, why need outsiders?" Tian Yangsheng said with a look of disdain.

"Just a stray cat."

"Use your brain." Nan Zheng pointed to her temple and scoffed.
"That bastard Lei Yaoyang managed to escape amidst a search by thousands of people. Do you think he wouldn't be more cautious in Tai O?"

"Could the old man with white hair be colluding with him?" Abu couldn't help but ask.

"Whether they're colluding or not, I don't know, but this bastard will definitely be on guard!" Nan Zheng sneered.

"After Yaowen and the others go over and make their move, you can keep an eye on them from behind."

"Be ready to act at any time."

"I don't believe that Lei Yaoyang, that good-for-nothing, can really survive in Australia." Nan Zheng called Tian Yangsheng over again and gave him a few more instructions.

A cold glint immediately flashed in Tian Yangsheng's eyes. ...

That evening, Yaowen, along with Ah Ting and a few others, as well as seven or eight gunmen, arrived in Tai O.

As soon as we landed, we found three MPVs and headed straight to a farmhouse in an orchard.

Upon arriving nearby, Yaowen had everyone turn off their car lights. Then, while taking out an AK and loading it, he said, "This is the first time I've worked for Mr. Nan, so be careful."

"It's just one of the Five Tigers of Dongxing. They're so afraid of dying that they're running away and hiding in the orchard. What's there to be afraid of?" Ah Ting said dismissively.

"We're here to be the vanguard, the cannon fodder, so we have to be careful... Otherwise, if the enemy has some kind of ambush, we won't even have a place to run from since we're unfamiliar with the area." Yaowen's attitude was quite direct.

Ah Ting nodded thoughtfully.

There might be an ambush on Benleihu's side; Tian Yangsheng had already told them.

Yaowen is an easygoing person. Since Hung Hing has also laid its cards on the table, he naturally maintains an indifferent yet cautious attitude.

It's a performance, but also cannon fodder.

It all depends on how well you do.

Before long, Yaowen led a dozen or so people up the mountain, their steps very light, and gradually they arrived inside the outer wall of the farmhouse.

There were only a few dim, yellowish chandeliers inside.

Just as Yaowen was about to order his men to disperse and surround the enemy, preparing to charge straight in, three or four dark figures suddenly rose up from the hill behind them.

"Oh no, get out of there!" Yaowen's pupils shrank, and he immediately jumped onto a nearby fruit tree.

Three or four shadowy figures opened fire instantly, and the dense AK gunfire took down two gunmen.

Then another burst of gunfire erupted from the left, knocking down three Hengji men on the spot.

Ah Ting, terrified, lunged forward, scrambled to his feet, and fired shots toward the hilltop as he ran sideways.

Ah Dong and Ah Xiang set up their guns and fired them.

Two of the shadowy figures on the hilltop were knocked down, while Yaowen also took down one on the left.

The two sides immediately began a fierce battle.

Lei Yaoyang climbed onto the roof of the farmhouse and watched the battle unfold, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.

He had long suspected that someone from Hung Hing would be lying in ambush.

Therefore, they found more than a dozen large circle members in Macau early on.

This is the moment I've been waiting for.

Nan Zheng had people guard the port and prevent people from leaving.

But it didn't say that people couldn't come in.

This is also why Yaowen was chosen to lead the charge.

A few minutes later, Yaowen, clutching his arm, quickly jumped down several slopes and, with a furious expression, led A-Ting and the others into the car.

"Go, let's go!"

"Boss, we brothers are still up on the mountain..."

"Let's go first, those bastards have grenades and shotguns!" Yaowen cursed. Upon hearing this, A-Ting didn't hesitate and immediately stepped on the gas and drove off.

Having been ambushed by Dongxing beforehand, only three or four of the dozen or so gunmen returned, leaving Yaowen terrified.

Even with prior precautions, it was still impossible to prevent the other side from anticipating the situation.

I immediately made a phone call...

On the other side, Lei Yaoyang jumped off the roof, smoking a cigarette as he looked at Hengji's henchmen being dragged into the farmhouse by several gunmen, his face full of contempt.

"A bunch of thugs, how can they fight me?"

“There are eight in total. Three are dead, four are seriously injured, and one is crippled…” The bearded man at the head of the group looked at Lei Yaoyang.

He was the leader of this large group.

"It's done." Lei Yaoyang glanced around the orchard, a cruel smile spreading across his face.

"Dig another hole to add some fertilizer to the fruit here, otherwise how can we have a bumper harvest next year?"

"no problem."

The bearded man and his men quickly finished off the body, then dragged it out.

The ground was covered in bloodstains from being dragged.

A moment later, Cola came out, looking at the scene of digging a pit outside with a complicated expression, and said, "This time it really is a fight to the death with Hung Hing."

"Weren't we supposed to be unable to mediate? Otherwise, why would they have come?" Lei Yaoyang sneered.

"That's true." Cola nodded, then pointed to the orchard:
"When are we going out?"

"It'll be soon," Lei Yaoyang said slowly, exhaling a cloud of mist.
"I contacted the people from the Haojiang Number Gang, and they will send someone to pick us up tomorrow."

"Then we can take a plane from Haojiang back to the Netherlands."

Cola nodded.

The orchard is almost entirely surrounded by mountains, so cars can only be parked at the foot of the mountains.

Even if Hung Hing has many people, they can only come up one by one.

Therefore, they are not afraid of too much danger.

Lei Yaoyang had leased this orchard several years ago and was very familiar with the terrain, so he already knew when Yaowen and his group arrived...

But at that moment, several gunmen from Macau outside suddenly shouted in terror, "Fire!"

"What?" Lei Yaoyang turned his head abruptly.

At that time, I saw fires suddenly erupting on the hills surrounding the farmhouse.

"Damn it! You bastard! You beast!" Lei Yaoyang's eyes instantly showed terror.

Cola was a little flustered, but still looked completely bewildered and full of questions: "What's going on?"

“It’s Liang Zheng! Liang Zheng had Heng Ziyao and his gang of bastards lead the charge to distract us, while his men were scouting and setting fires…” Lei Yaoyang cursed through gritted teeth.

I was terrified, my soul almost left my body.

He never dreamed that Liang Zheng, that bastard, would be so heartless and insane!
Aren't you afraid of burning down the entire Tai O?
This place is all mountains!
Without a second thought, Lei Yaoyang quickly grabbed a towel, wet it, and ran out the back door with the cola.

Gunfire erupted immediately afterward at the farmhouse.

Lei Yaoyang was able to catch Yaowen off guard not only because he had laid an ambush beforehand and was familiar with the terrain, but also because it was nighttime.

Strangers who come here are completely lost and have no idea where they are.

But a single fire would undoubtedly cut off all of Lei Yaoyang's advantages.

They even burned away his escape route.

That's what he was afraid of.

That bastard Liang Zheng is really ruthless!
However, they were surrounded by raging fire, and the two of them had no way to escape.

The fire spread too quickly.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, gunshots rang out from outside the fire, and Cola was instantly shot three times in the chest.

The final shot hit Lei Yaoyang directly in the forehead.

Lei Yaoyang collapsed, his face full of resentment.

You can still vaguely see a few people riding motorcycles at high speed through the fire, wearing wet masks, with sparks still hanging on their shoulders...

Bang bang bang!
Tian Yangsheng fired a few more shots before stopping.

"Where did this fool come from, actually trying to imitate Ma Su by setting up camp on a high mountain?" Tian Yangsheng sneered.

Then he looked at Tian Yangyi beside him:
"Doesn't he know the story of Zhuge Liang accepting death with tears in his eyes during the Three Kingdoms period?"

“Brother, it was a case of executing Ma Su with tears in his eyes,” Tian Yangyi said with a smile.

"What a bunch of idiots!" Tian Yangsheng sneered, then fired two more shots at Kele and Lei Yaoyang before speeding into the farmhouse on his off-road motorcycle.

Before the fire reached the door, Tian Yangsheng led a few brothers inside to investigate.

Several grenades and firearms were found in the lobby.

He turned around and threw the grenade to detonate it first.

If the fire spreads here and explodes, they won't even know how they died.

After a rapid search lasting a minute, the barely alive dinosaur was finally found in the cellar.

He decisively shot the man in the head.

Tian Yangsheng then turned around and left with his men.

They came here today mainly for this purpose.

Lei Yaoyang is secondary.

……

"Boss, it's all taken care of." Tian Yangsheng called Nan Zheng after leaving.

Nan Zheng fiddled with her fingernails: "I heard you're pretty awesome, you burned the orchard down?"

"You know this as well?"

"Damn! Huo Huan is a landlord over there! Do you think I don't know that?" Nan Zheng said with a laugh and a curse.

"It's a minor problem. The fire is burning inwards; just pour water around the perimeter and it will be extinguished," Tian Yangsheng said calmly.

"Then let the fire burn even more fiercely, to destroy the evidence..."

After chatting for a couple more minutes, Nan Zheng lazily hung up the phone.

I'm in a great mood.

Another leader has died, and another position is now vacant.

Even if the dinosaurs didn't die, it wouldn't have mattered. They were already barely alive, and the torture had left them mentally impaired.

They're drooling over the fact that it's cured.

They're probably thinking about who should be promoted.

Before Nan Zheng could figure it out, Qiu Di came out of the dressing room, this time wearing a pink bunny girl outfit. He stood in front of her, wiggled his waist and little tail, and laughed, "How is it? Pretty, right?"

"Beautiful, this is the one for tonight!" Nan Zheng giggled and pounced on him onto the bed.

It's rare that I have time tonight.

It must be done.

A million words of battle omitted...

Two hours later, Nan Zheng, looking refreshed, lit a cigarette and said, "Not bad, big star. It's got a hint of unspoken rules going on."

"Isn't that still your big star?" Qiu Di said, blushing as she hugged Nan Zheng's arm.

Since the Young and Dangerous series became a hit, Qiu Di, the female lead, has also become incredibly popular.

She's taken on a lot of endorsements and advertisements during this period.

When I go out, people call me "sister-in-law" all the time.

It was incredibly popular for a time.

Even Du Juan'er doesn't have as much popularity and audience appeal as her, which shows how important it is to choose a good film.

"Brother Zheng, am I going to play the God of Gamblers next?" Qiu Di asked with a sly smile.

"If you want it, then you can have it." Nan Zheng grabbed a handful of her shapely buttocks, which was also her intention.

Qiu Di is quite popular with audiences, and he's currently the only big-screen star in Night Without End.

Keep up the good work, that's definitely the right thing to do.

They'll make it a hit, and it'll become popular throughout Southeast Asia.

That makes playing even more fun.

It's the celebrity advantage, you know.

The next morning, Nan Zheng returned to her office yawning and saw Yao Wen and A Ting sitting on the sofa, smoking silently.

"Mr. Nan!"

"Master Zheng!" the group said, standing up one after another.

"Didn't Tian Yangsheng tell you to be careful? How come it's so high?" Nan Zheng looked at the group with considerable surprise.

He really doesn't know.

"That bastard Lei Yaoyang seems to have known we were going all along, we got tricked!" Ah Ting cursed as he smoked a cigarette.

"What?" Nan Zheng sat lazily in her office chair, tilting her head slightly.

Then he kicked the table over and cursed, "That old bastard Bai Tou actually tricked me? I curse his ancestors for eighteen generations!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

"I'll take care of this old bastard tonight," Nan Zheng cursed.

Such a righteous and resolute attitude surprised Yaowen and the others.

However, Nan Zheng had no intention of keeping the old man with white hair.

If there's a reason, then of course we should act quickly.

As to whether Lei Yaoyang was cautious or Bai Touweng tipped him off... does it matter?
If I want you dead, you can't live.

This is enough.

"Once we've settled things with the old man, the Tung Sing Land in the New Territories will be yours, Heng Kee," Nan Zheng said, lighting a cigarette.

"Also, take care of that dragon head stone stone in Xin Hongle."

"Then you can go and sweep Dongxing."

"Thank you, Mr. Nan!" Yaowen's brows relaxed, and a smile immediately spread across his face.

For Heng Kee, any business means money.

There is no such thing as being poor or not.

Because they were already poor.

Now that Nan Zheng is willing to give them a little something extra, they are naturally happy.

Xin Hongleshishi was someone Nan Zheng had previously helped to rise to prominence.

However, this scoundrel is now ruling the New Territories under the banner of Nan Zheng.

Get rid of him, then frame Tung Sing for it.

Then it would be perfectly legitimate for us to go after Tung Sing.

Avenge my good brother, Stone Concrete!
Kill two birds with one stone, and you'll have everything.

After all, aren't good brothers meant to be sold off?

What's the point of having a good brother if you're not going to sell?

Before long, Yaowen and his companions left happily.

The frustration of losing a few brothers last night has been swept away.

That's how gangsters are; they manage the money, not the people.

At the same time, a man in plain clothes slowly walked in, turned to look at Yaowen and the others who had left, and said with a smile as he entered: "It seems that Mr. Nan's business is developing well. Even Hengzi Yaowen has become your henchman."

Nan Zheng was about to call Abu to ask him to do something when she turned around and saw the person who had arrived. Her expression immediately showed some surprise: "It's you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Zhang Wenyao took off his hat and sat on the sofa with a smile.

He then crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, and said, "Mr. Nan, the trouble you've been causing lately is no ordinary matter."

"The higher-ups are already preparing to take action against you. Do you have any precautions in place?"

"Oh, does Inspector Zhang have any good insights? Or... want to help?" Nan Zheng casually tossed her mobile phone onto the table, leaned back in her chair, and looked at him with interest.

"It's still about the same thing as before," Zhang Wenyao said bluntly, downplaying it as he spoke:

"You help me, I'll help you. From now on, I can turn a blind eye to what you do."

"After all, you know what my status is... whether it's in the court or at the top of the police force, it carries a lot of weight."

"For example?" Nan Zheng looked at Zhang Wenyao with a smile, but her eyes were cold.

“For example, whatever I say goes!” Zhang Wenyao slammed his hand on the table, leaned in close, and gave a strange smile.
"If I say Mr. Nan is a good person, then Mr. Nan is a good person; if I say Mr. Nan is a bad person, then... he is most likely a bad person."

"Don't you agree?"

“But what if Inspector Zhang can’t speak up and becomes a dead man right now?” Nan Zheng’s sudden question startled Zhang Wenyao, whose expression changed drastically.

　After taking ibuprofen, my migraine has finally gotten a little better. I'll resume at least 10,000 words of updates tomorrow.

　
(End of this chapter)