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

Chapter 238 "236" Now you're only calling out now, isn't it a bit late?
"Damn it! We're too late." When Ninth Sister and Wushang led their men into the house, they found Eight Fingers' wife and children crying over a corpse.

The dead man was none other than Eight Fingers.

It was riddled with bullets.

Wu Shang immediately cursed, "Damn it, I thought they would ambush us at the dock, but it seems those gunmen were just a smokescreen!"

"The other side is more cautious and cunning than we imagined!" Ninth Sister narrowed her eyes, then swiftly grabbed Eight-Finger Wife, a cold glint in her eyes.
"Tell me quickly, where did they go?"

"They killed my husband and ran away! Less than a minute after you arrived!" the woman cried, tears streaming down her face.

Upon hearing this, Wushang immediately ordered his men to shoot the entire Bazhi family to death, and then left with his men.

"Quick, they can't have gone far!"

"Arrest them right now!"

In reality, Eight Fingers was indeed paid to do things, and directly betrayed Xiao Fu and his group.

If Xiao Fu hadn't anticipated his prediction, he probably would have been in trouble by now.

The Tung Sing members were also surprised that the Hung Hing members were so cunning, actually hiring a group of gunmen locally to impersonate Hung Hing's men in the assassination attempt.

The real Hung Hing members were testing the waters.

Sensing something was wrong, he immediately killed Eight Fingers and then fled...

Now it seems that Xiao Fu and his gang are more like local bullies.

They had the beauty and charm of the people completely under their thumb.

However, before Wushang could lead his men out, a gun-equipped vehicle suddenly blocked the main road, with several gun barrels pointed directly at the dozen or so gunmen in the houses.

Wushang's pupils immediately contracted.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Seven or eight members of Dongxing were instantly blasted into a bloody mist, with clumps of flesh blooming from their chests. Three or four of them were killed immediately.

The rest of the wounded were missing limbs.

Wushang had anticipated this, so he grabbed one of his henchmen and threw him out to shield himself from the bullets before turning and running away.

Although he wasn't hit by a bullet, he was still terrified and scrambled to the back door.

Ninth Sister was so terrified that she immediately jumped up and down to hide against the wall of the house.

Now they know why the Hung Hing members killed Eight Fingers first.

Luring the snake out of its hole!
In less than thirty seconds, more than half of the dozen or so gunmen brought by Dongxing were killed or wounded, and the survivors hid in civilian houses.

They were so frightened that they ran away with their heads in their hands.

Although the Water Spirit Ten were locals in the Netherlands, Xiao Fu and his group were clearly more familiar with the terrain here. After all, they had scouted the area and figured out the route in advance, which caught them off guard.

Once the artillery vehicle arrives, a few AKs will fire a burst, and even a god couldn't stop it.

Not to mention retaliating.

It's a miracle you're not turned into mincemeat!

Ninth Sister covered her head and hid in the corner, surrounded by the whistling of bullets flying past her ears and windows.

She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and flew into a rage.

Having lived in the Netherlands for over a decade, when have the people of Dongxing ever suffered such humiliation?
What a shame!
However, before Ninth Sister could make any move, two surviving henchmen suddenly screamed in terror and jumped up to run away.

When Ninth Sister looked up, her scalp tingled with fear!
Because a simple leather-bound explosive device flew in from the outside.

It then crashed down at her feet.

Seeing this, Ninth Sister had only one thought in her mind—it's all over.

"boom!"

Sure enough, a loud explosion occurred, and half of the wall of the house collapsed.

It billowed up thick black smoke and flames, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of it disappeared.

But scattered fragments still flew up from the sky.

It took them half a day to finally land.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Fu smiled slightly, then put away his gun and told Cheng Feng to drive away.

He was a soldier in the Golden Triangle and had seen countless corpses strewn across the land.

They never hesitate to take action.

Therefore, when they learned that all the Dongxing men had run into Bazhi's house.

He then figured out how to take them all down at once.

The bomb is lit, and one explosion wipes out the whole nest!

Xiao Fu might show a little mercy to his own people, giving them a proper burial.

But these foreign outlaws are different.

What does it matter to him if they all die?

Being wanted by the police is no big deal; you just pack your bags and leave the next day.

Even from a distance, Xiao Fu could still hear the crackling sound of the explosives burning. He laughed and said, "Cheng Feng, the explosives you bought are really good! The quality is so high!"

"Boss, this is the Netherlands! If the quality isn't good, the arms dealers won't have repeat customers, and they won't have anything to eat the next day," Cheng Feng said with a grin.

Chen Yiyuan and Zhang Chun looked at each other in bewilderment.

Damn, I used to think Xiao Fu was honest and simple, and even a little silly.

I never expected them to be so ruthless.

It's comparable to one's own boss.

These are the real soldiers from the Golden Triangle!

Chen Yiyuan now understood that people must rely on themselves.

One should not judge a book by its cover.

Otherwise, if you encounter someone like Xiao Fu who pretends to be weak but is actually strong, you won't even know how you died.

"Where to now?" Zhang Chun asked from the side, his eyes now filled with respect as he looked at Xiao Fu.

Four bombs were chained together; if you threw them into a house, more than a dozen people would die instantly…

They left the other side with absolutely no way out.

This is terrifying to look at.

“Let’s go back to Hong Kong Island.” Xiao Fu thought for a moment and then said, “We were tricked by a double agent. Even if the other side can’t handle us, they’ve already taken precautions.”

"A surprise attack like this can only be used once; it will never work a second time..."

This is the Netherlands, a haven for crime.

They are international gangsters, not local thugs. The difference between them is enormous!

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Zhang Chun nodded and immediately called his smuggler to prepare the boat.

Zhang Chun and Chen Yiyuan also brought men, but this time they were not involved in the assassination.

Instead, they were the ones providing support.

They also distrusted the Dutch.

Now it's finally coming in handy.

Xiao Fu's words were quite clear: the people at the Tung Sing headquarters are not the same as the Tung Sing in Hong Kong; they are all shrewd and intelligent, not the gangsters of the past.

Of course, the methods used by gangsters are not feasible.

If they launch another counterattack, they'll probably wipe them all out in one fell swoop.

If they go, they'll all die.

There is no place to cry.

Zhang Chun and Chen Yiyuan both understood this principle, so they had no objections.

Xiao Fu also took the opportunity to call Nan Zheng, intending to report the situation first.

Let's see how things go next.

……

Just as Xiao Fu and his men were quickly leaving Amsterdam, Shui Ling arrived at the door of Ba Zhi's house with a gloomy expression.

At this moment, the members of the Ten Heroes of Water Spirit were counting their numbers, and many corpses with severed limbs were being pulled out one after another.

They were neatly arranged along the roadside.

Especially Ninth Sister, who was blown up and left with only half her body and tattered clothes.

She was Shui Ling's close confidante.

Upon seeing that another member of the Ten Heroes had died, the Dongxing members all looked extremely grim.

Furthermore, the fact that this was happening so wildly at Dongxing's headquarters made things even more embarrassing for them.

Wushang walked out, clutching his arm and looking extremely furious.

The wound was still bleeding.

Of all those people, he was the only one who survived, simply because he ran fast.

Otherwise, they would have been blown up by now.

"Were those people from Hung Hing the ones who did it?" Shui Ling said through gritted teeth, her heart filled with extreme grief as she looked at Ninth Sister's dead body.

Then came anger.

Endless anger!
"Yes." Wu Shang said with a ferocious expression, "Before my wife, Ba Zhi, died, she told me that the leader was called Li Fu... He was sent by Liang Zheng, the leader of Hung Hing, to get rid of you, Big Sister."

However, for some reason, she discovered that Eight Fingers was a traitor.

So they came to silence them.

"Now it seems that silencing Eight Fingers was just one part of their plan! Their real purpose was to lure us out and wipe us all out in one fell swoop." Wushang kicked over a nearby trash can and cursed loudly.

"Big sister, those bastards from Hung Hing are so damn treacherous, cunning, despicable, and shameless. We've fallen for their trap."

"Damn it! We must cross the border to Hong Kong, skin that Li Fu alive, and kill his entire family! I want to avenge Ninth Sister!" A tall man in sunglasses and a suit roared through gritted teeth. This man was called Chang San.

Although the Ten Heroes of Shuiling didn't grow up together, they've worked together for so long that everyone has developed some kind of bond.

Otherwise, how can one conquer the martial world?

The infighting started with a group of people dying.

"Before Hengmei, that bastard Liangzheng smashed me into a pulp with a dump truck... Now Jiumei has also been blown to pieces. This time, we must avenge both the old and the new grudges!" Sihai's face was full of madness.

Shui Ling's hands trembled slightly as she slowly pulled out a women's cigarette.

Liu Liang, who was standing next to him, offered to light his cigarette for him.

My hands are shaking not from fear, but from anger.

"Tonight, prepare manpower and guns. We'll cross to Hong Kong Island tonight." Shui Ling took a deep breath, slowly exhaling a cloud of mist, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes.

“If Hung Hing uses explosives, then we Tung Sing will use explosives too.”

"It's not just about avenging Hengmei and Jiu Mei, but also about avenging Luo Tuo... This time, I must wipe out Nan Zheng's entire family!"

"kill!"

"Take down Liang Zheng!" the crowd roared, their momentum reaching its peak.

They're all preparing to go to Hong Kong Island to wreak havoc on Liang Zheng, causing rivers of blood to flow.

……

The next morning, Nan Zheng got up with a yawn, got out of bed, and opened the French windows.

A dazzling light shone from the east. Nan Zheng lit a cigarette, tilted her head back, and squinted her eyes slightly, as if she was enjoying the moment.

"Ugh~" Cindy was woken up by the sun out of nowhere. She rubbed her eyes, got up in a daze, and glanced at the time.

"It's only a little past seven...why so early?"

"I'm used to it. I'll take a piss and then go back to sleep," Nan Zheng said with a chuckle.

He turned around and went into the toilet.

Cindy was speechless. If you're going to pee, why bother drawing the curtains?

It'll die if it's exposed to the light.

Can you still sleep?
I had just finished urinating when the cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

Nan Zheng raised her hand to answer the call.

"Hey?"

"Boss, the mole's been taken care of," came Xiao Fu's voice from inside.

Dutch time is six hours behind Hong Kong time.

It's 7 a.m. here, but it's only a little past 1 a.m. over there.

Hearing the occasional sound of waves coming through the phone, Nan Zheng said calmly, "Back so soon? Already on a boat?"

"Yes, he's already returned home with his brothers in triumph," Xiao Fu joked, then briefly recounted what happened in Amsterdam.

"Damn it! I knew that old bastard Eight Fingers was unreliable, he's useless even if he's alive." Nan Zheng cursed.

All these years, Hung Hing has wasted their money on them.

But this is for the best.

It was a good way to clean house and save money, so it wasn't a wasted trip.

“However, the Ten Heroes of Dongxing Water Spirit… since we couldn’t handle them, let it go. It’s not unacceptable for one or two to die.” Nan Zheng said after thinking for a moment.

Anyway, he never thought he could completely defeat the Ten Heroes of Water Spirit this time.

It's just to set up an outpost and cause a little trouble.

Of course, it would be best if we could take them down.

Everyone needs to have dreams, otherwise what's the difference between them and a salted fish?
“After returning to Hong Kong Island, find a few new faces—capable, quick-witted, and daring to fight… and take them to the Netherlands to establish a base,” Nan Zheng added.

"Specifically, it involves spending money to buy intelligence. It would be best to build a teahouse or restaurant where all sorts of people can gather information."

"Don't be afraid to spend money, there's no limit."

“Okay.” Xiao Fu nodded, understanding Nan Zheng’s meaning.

At this point, they were preparing to cross the river like a dragon and take on the East Star headquarters in the Netherlands.

However, there are no preparations yet; someone needs to scout the area and observe the wind direction.

It must be said, Nan Zheng is incredibly bold.

Others wouldn't even dare to think about it, let alone do it.

"That explosive took out nearly twenty Tung Sing gunmen, which indirectly weakened their ability to cross the border... Even if it didn't, it still dampened their morale."

"Whether the Ten Water Spirits were defeated or not, I don't know, I don't recognize them either."

"I've only heard of the nickname."

“Didn’t you say there was a woman? It should be Ninth Sister, one of the Ten Heroes. If she dies, this trip won’t be a complete waste,” Nan Zheng said directly.

The Ten Heroes of Shui Ling are: Wu Shang, Heng Mei, Si Hai, Wu Kui, Liu Liang, Qi Qiao Qiao, Shang Tian, ​​Za Ba, and Jiu Mei.

After Hengmei died, he was replaced by a Shandong man named Yu Ba.

We finally filled the vacancy, but now Ninth Sister has died.

Therefore, including Shui Ling, there are only ten people.

Nan Zheng felt that this situation was more than enough.

After all, the newcomers still need time to adjust, unlike before when they were perfectly compatible.

So once a fight breaks out, it will definitely be much easier to deal with than before.

Of course, Nan Zheng was not afraid of the original members of the Ten Heroes of Shui Ling. No matter who they were, in his eyes they were all small fry.

But if it can be dealt with simply, who would be foolish enough to go through all that fancy stuff?

Using your brain to get things done is the only true principle.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zheng immediately pounced on the bed, ready to have another battle with Cindy.

"Zheng-ge, is there something else to do?" Cindy asked, peeking out from under the covers.

"Yes, yes, how did you know? You're so smart!" Nan Zheng laughed, then pressed her head.

Cindy pouted: "That's not what I was talking about, it's the important thing!"

"Isn't what I'm saying now important?"

Cindy: "..."

Okay, you're the boss, you call the shots.

An hour later, Nan Zheng got out of bed feeling refreshed, lit a cigarette, and said, "Xiao Fu will be back in a few days. You can go to the audition together then and try to get a good role."

“Haven’t I already decided on this?” Cindy said in a hoarse voice.

"They only let you try because it was pre-selected! Otherwise, with your mediocre skills, you wouldn't even qualify for an audition," Nan Zheng scoffed.

Even if Cindy stood naked in front of him now, he wouldn't even glance at her!

Cindy was also furious.

Every time she thought Nan Zheng was unparalleled in handsomeness, she would turn around and get extremely angry.

It's a pity that all it has is a mouth.

Nan Zheng didn't bother with all that. She gave a few instructions, pulled up her pants, and left.

I pondered it for a moment longer.

I think Fang Ting should be cast as Gao Jin's girlfriend.

He used to be a popular actress in Category III films, after all.

Now that he's returning to the big screen, and with this ominous sign as a buff, won't he be attracting tons of attention?

Needless to say, the box office will be phenomenal.

Since that WWR incident, Nan Zheng has stopped paying attention to her.

Fang Ting has always been growing flowers in Yau Ma Tei.

It seems I need to go there and have an in-depth discussion about the script.

By the way, inquire about Chiang Tin-sang's estate.

After arriving in Kowloon City by car, Nan Zheng landed and prepared to go find Wang Jianguo.

Just then, a burly man wielding a dagger rushed out from the street, followed by several policemen.

"Get out of here, or I'll chop you up!"

"Thief, don't run! Fuck you, don't run!"

Seeing the thief charging menacingly towards her, Nan Zheng shrugged and moved aside to make room.

Just as the other person brushed past, I suddenly raised my foot and stepped directly on their leather shoe.

The person passed by, but their feet didn't.

click-

His entire right leg was broken instantly, and the thief immediately rolled on the ground, clutching his fractured leg and howling in pain.

"Officer, you're welcome. I'm a law-abiding citizen." Nan Zheng straightened her suit and smiled as she looked at the officers who ran over.

The soldiers in military uniforms were more afraid of Nan Zheng than of a thief with a knife.

Damn it, he's a gangster kingpin!
"Don't be so nervous, I'm not a bad person... Just remember to have your boss give me a 'Good Person Award'." Nan Zheng snapped her fingers, and Tian Yangsheng immediately pulled the crying thief over.

He then slapped her again, knocking out three or four teeth:

"You can't even say 'Mr. Nan, please' make way. Do you think I'm going to let you pass like this?"

"Mr. Nan, Mr. Nan!"

"Only now? Isn't it a bit late?" Nan Zheng scoffed.

He originally didn't want to get involved, but this guy was so arrogant.

Outsiders might think I'm your henchman!
After handing the person over to the police, Nan Zheng swaggered away, making a phone call as she went.

He has always been generous in doing good deeds and is full of love.

It's about contributing to society.

A moment later, Wang Jianguo strode out of the teahouse, laughing loudly, "Boss, why didn't you call me when you got here?"

"Can't I take a walk?" Nan Zheng walked into Wang Jianguo's tea room without taking it seriously.

"Okay, why not?"

"You're the boss, you can say whatever you want!"

Since Wang Jianguo returned from the island nation, he has been stationed in Kowloon City.

There are several streets here, so someone definitely needs to take charge.

After chatting for a while, Nan Zheng took a sip of tea and said, "There will be a lot of trouble during this period, so be prepared."

"Something to do again?" Wang Jianguo immediately perked up.

"That would be great! I drink tea here every day, and I'm practically a showerhead every time I go to the toilet."

"The showerhead is a sign of kidney deficiency. Can drinking tea turn it into a showerhead? Do you think I'm uncultured?" Nan Zheng slapped Wang Jianguo across the head.

Then he said, "I'm not asking you to do the work, I'm asking you to recruit people..."

"The current hundred-plus veterans are far from enough. When we expand overseas, we will need more manpower. We will need at least five hundred people, and we will need to find a good open space for them to train."

They usually train at Huo Huan's martial arts school.

But if it really expands to five hundred people, then it will definitely be impossible for them to squeeze in.

Even shift work isn't feasible.

So we still need to find a place.

Ideally, it should be a remote, uninhabited area with mountains and water.

Wang Jianguo nodded thoughtfully, pondered for a moment, and said, "Lamma Island. Lamma Island is a good place. The police don't usually go there to check, especially since only fishermen and a few gangs are there."

"If we fight our way through, we can use it as our base."

"Then we'll buy some facilities and equipment, and set up a small firing range... Wow, training? That'll turn it into a military base!"

"That's a good idea." Nan Zheng thought for a moment and immediately agreed.

"I'll leave this to you. Get the budget from me, and you're in charge of the rest."

"No problem! I'll start recruiting tomorrow, and I estimate that dozens of people will join us in less than a week."

These days, as long as you're willing to pay, there are plenty of desperate criminals willing to fight and kill.

Previously, Nan Zheng had been holding back, since the basic foundation was not yet stable.

It's different now.

In the entire Hong Kong Island, who can rival it?
……

Bangkok, Thailand.

Inside a luxurious villa courtyard, Uncle Kun sipped his tea, smiling as he looked at Jiang Tianyang in front of him, and slowly said, "Tianyang, I just received news that Liang Zheng sent people to the Netherlands to wreak havoc, and they beat up all the Water Spirit Ten Heroes."

"I heard that more than a dozen of the elite soldiers died, and even the Ninth Sister of the Ten Heroes was blown to pieces."

"Liang Zheng, you've always been so ruthless!" A hint of hatred flashed in Jiang Tianyang's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

Since Jiang Tianyang escaped from prison and returned to Thailand, he has been recuperating.

After all, almost all the men and money they brought were lost in Nan Zheng's hands, and even their core members like ET Rhino were seriously injured.

They were almost wiped out in one fell swoop.

How can I possibly recover without a year or two of rest?

Therefore, during this period, Chiang Tien Yang, the local tyrant of Bangkok, became extremely low-key, and even became much more restrained when going out.

He used to ride an elephant.

There was no way around it; having witnessed firsthand the true extent of the power and influence, it was impossible for Jiang Tianyang not to keep a low profile.

Liang Zheng is really terrifying.

Even after his release from prison, although Nan Zheng survived several assassination attempts, her reputation continued to rise.

His reputation and status are now known throughout Southeast Asia.

It's easy to imagine how influential it is.

Chiang Tin-yeung had always wanted to fight his way back to Hong Kong Island, but he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in the face of such an opponent.

Nothing can be done.

“Uncle Kun, you’re a member of Hung Hing, and you’re taking money from Hung Hing… Aren’t you afraid of getting into trouble this time you come to report to me?” Jiang Tianyang swirled his teacup and laughed.

“Yes, I was just talking to the Hung Hing people, what’s the problem?” Uncle Kun said matter-of-factly. “I’m old, I only remember that Chiang Tin-yeung and Chiang Tin-sang were still children, and Brother Chiang was still alive.”

"Of course, times have changed, and I'm not someone who doesn't keep up with the times."

"But I won't go against the times, so I can get along well with anyone."

This makes it very clear: Uncle Kun is openly and legitimately playing both sides.

Provide only the information that both sides need, but do not take sides or cause trouble.

No one would refuse someone who knows how to advance and retreat appropriately.

“Uncle Kun, my late father sent you to open a restaurant in Thailand back then, and now it seems he was right... You really know how to do business.” Jiang Tianyang said with a faint smile, without refusing.

"If you were called here to gather information, then I can tell you now."

I have no plans to return to Hong Kong Island.

Don't worry at all.

“Tianyang, you’ve really misunderstood. I’m not here to gather any information… I just heard that your men have all recovered from their injuries, so I came to visit them,” Uncle Kun said with a smile.

“Otherwise, since we live so close, it wouldn’t be right for me not to come and check on you.”

"Then thank you for your kindness, Uncle Kun!" Jiang Tianyang said, raising his teacup.

He was also thinking to himself that Uncle Kun must have come here to get information.

It mainly depends on how you are doing.

Similarly, he also gave himself the message, which was essentially an exchange.

Although Jiang Tianyang wasn't as bright as Jiang Tiansheng, he wasn't stupid either, and he quickly understood the other party's intentions.

Uncle Kun left shortly after.

Immediately after, Shenxian Ke, who had recovered from her injuries, slowly walked out of the villa and said coldly, "Brother Tianyang, Chezai is almost back from America." "So soon?" Jiang Tianyang was somewhat surprised.

Che Zai, also known as Che Baoshan, is Jiang Tiansheng's illegitimate son.

However, apart from Jiang Tianyang, very few people knew about this.

He claimed to others that it was his own younger brother.

“Yes.” Shenxian nodded. “He also brought a friend with him, named Lei Fuhong.”

"It seems the car has been successfully obtained," Jiang Tianyang said with a faint smile.

“Then let’s proceed according to our plan. Send ET and Rhino to Taiwan first to establish the Hung Hing branch and the Viper Gang, and then begin expansion.”

"Using the emperor to command the princes, I refuse to believe that the Triads can continue to follow Ding Yao after this!" Jiang Tianyang's eyes were filled with coldness.

In fact, Ding Yao had already sent someone to assassinate Lei Fuhong more than a year ago.

However, this kid was cunning; after learning of his father's death...

They immediately arranged for a substitute to attend the class.

Therefore, the assassin killed a fake Lei Fuhong, a fact that even Ding Yao herself was unaware of.

The main reason is that when Ding Yao was with Lei Gong, Lei Fuhong was already abroad, and Ding Yao had never met Lei Fuhong.

If a body double bears some resemblance to Lei Fuhong, and someone deliberately tries to confuse them... then the fake will naturally become the real one.

The real Lei Fuhong, however, followed Che Baoshan and underwent a complete makeover, attending classes at a new school.

The two were college classmates.

As for why Chiang Tien-yang went to Taiwan... it's quite simple.

It's all for the purpose of accumulating strength so that one day we can take back Hong Kong Island.

He knew very well that the relationship between Ding Yao, the leader of the Sanlian Gang, and Nan Zheng was unusually deep.

……

That evening, Nan Zheng saw a South Korean man in the office wearing a white suit and blue slippers. He looked thin and weak, with slicked-back hair and a somewhat lewd expression.

"Mr. Nan, I have long admired your name."

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Ding Qing." Ding Qing stood up and introduced himself, with a hint of respect in his eyes.

Then a slight smile appeared on his lips:
“I often hear of Mr. Nam’s name in Seoul, and it is a great honor to meet you today.”

"It's just a title, there's no need to stand up or bow so formally, is there?" Nan Zheng said with a playful expression.

These Koreans are really interesting.

That makes sense, since South Korea has always believed that strength is king.

Although the rules and regulations are not as strict as those in island nations, the law of the jungle prevails even more.

Therefore, it's not surprising that Ding Qing acted like a little fanboy when he saw a powerful figure.

Nan Zheng was also surprised to find that it was actually him who came to take over the Black Gold this time.

This is actually quite interesting.

The Kinmen Group also has three major factions: the Tiger Faction, the Imperial Sun Faction, and the North Gate Faction.

The Kinmen Group is a yakuza organization formed by the alliance of three gangs, with the Shi Donghu faction at its head.

Ding Qing came from the Peking University School.

However, Ding Qing is not yet the top leader of the Peking University faction; he is just a mid-level backbone member.

His face still looked a bit childish.

“Our chairman said that I will be in charge of handling this cooperation... As long as the goods are verified to be in good condition, then payment can be made,” Ding Qing said directly.

"Nonsense, you're already here. If you're not in charge, who else could it be?" Nan Zheng sneered. It's just inspecting goods, why make it sound so grand?

Ding Qing really knows how to package himself.

He turned to Kusakari Ryo beside him and said, "Go, take this little Dingding to check the goods."

"No problem." Kusakari nodded, then stood up and gestured for him to proceed.

Ding Qing is originally from Yanbian, so he knows quite a bit of Mandarin.

Simple communication between the two sides is not a problem.

During this time, Nan Zheng also made a phone call to Tai Bao.

The call was answered almost immediately: "Hello?"

"Boss, what can I do for you?" Tai Bao asked breathlessly.

"Damn, what are you doing, masturbating?" Nan Zheng laughed and scolded.

"No! I was chasing the assassin who tried to kill me, but I missed him again," Tai-bao cursed.

During this time, Taibao was also investigating Xiao Zhuang's whereabouts and address.

Every time we found out about them, the other party would receive a tip and run away.

This has happened time and time again.

This must have made Taibao extremely depressed.

I don't know how the other person got away.

Having almost been stabbed to death before, Tai-bao couldn't be honest; he naturally wanted to find someone to take revenge.

"Let's put this aside for now," Nan Zheng said lazily.
"Xiao Fu and the others will be back soon. If I'm not mistaken, there should be some activity from Dongxing as well... It takes two days by boat, and half a day to a day by plane."

Take advantage of this time difference to send men to guard the surrounding ports and see if any suspicious persons appear.

If you have it, just take care of it.

Especially those with dragon and tiger tattoos, they act without even checking them; they just don't look like good people.

"Okay, I'll take some people to do it right away!"

"Remember this: better to kill the innocent than let the guilty go free. If any of the Dongxing people come in and suddenly shoot me in the back, I'll make sure you get a bullet first!" Nan Zheng shouted.

He knew very well how crazy Shui Ling was and that she would definitely not let the matter rest.

So it's best to take precautions early.

Of course, if she shows herself, then I won't have to bother taking action...

On Hong Kong Island, I have hundreds of gunmen. What are you so afraid of, you "Water Spirit Ten Heroes"?

Even if the Twenty Heroes came, they'd all be turned into mincemeat!
Not long after hanging up the phone, Ding Qing walked over with a big smile.

He seems quite satisfied.

Kusakari Ryo's expression was rather strange.

"How's it going?" Nan Zheng lit a cigarette, and Ding Qing sat down with a smile.

"Mr. Nan, the black gold is of good quality; it looks even thicker than my mother's."

"Delivery is ready."

"Wow, you can actually say something like that? Have you even seen it before?" Nan Zheng laughed loudly.

"I like to make a few dirty jokes. People need to be a little vulgar to live a happy life," Ding Qing said with a chuckle, then took out a check.

Nan Zheng glanced at it; it was 1.5 million US dollars.

Upon seeing this number, he knew that this time it was definitely far more than two tons of black gold, and he estimated that more ships would be coming later.

Kazuo Kusakari must have kept it all a secret.

Kusakari's expression showed that he really didn't know anything.

Nan Zheng wasn't surprised by this.

After all, when you're in business, it's best to keep your secrets to yourself.

Things are accomplished in secrecy.

If you reveal everything, you won't even know how it was leaked.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

This also shows that Kazuo Kusakari is indeed a top-notch businessman.

Very few people can do this.

"Alright, since it's all settled, I won't see you off," Nan Zheng said directly.

"Okay." Ding Qing nodded, stood up, smiled, and said:

"Mr. Nam, if you have time, I would like to invite you to visit South Korea."

"Sure, since we have the chance, let's go for a visit," Nan Zheng said after thinking for a moment.

This phenomenon isn't limited to Hong Kong and Korean variety shows; it even involves real-life figures...

Is Lee Boo-jin there too?

Thinking of this woman, Nan Zheng felt that she absolutely had to go to South Korea.

Ding Qing left quickly, and Nan Zheng had a few bodyguards see him off.

Goods traded are definitely not meant to be kept for long.

The sooner it reaches the seller, the better.

Ding Qing did bring some men with him; they were all on the ship.

Nan Zheng casually tossed the check to Kusakari Ryo and said indifferently, "Fifty-fifty. You'd better give me half of this check tomorrow."

“I understand, Mr. Nan.”

"Also, how much oil is on that ship?" Nan Zheng asked again.

"I estimate it's far more than two tons." Kusakari looked apologetic.

"Mr. Nan, I didn't know about this..."

"Alright, I know you don't know. You can go now, and remember to split the profits tomorrow," Nan Zheng said calmly.

He understands this kind of thing.

After all, Kusakari was just a henchman.

However, a single sea voyage takes only seven days, yet the proceeds amount to tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars.

This is far more profitable than selling cigarettes.

Nan Zheng felt that she had to master this approach and absolutely could not let it go.

Of course, if it grows bigger, it will inevitably attract more competitors to Hong Kong.

They are absolutely desperate criminals who are always looking to kill.

After all, how could such a highly profitable project be given to just one person?
The rest aren't just standing there like idiots.

(I originally intended to mention the destination of the oil shipments, but considering risk control, I'll just gloss over it when I mention South Korea.)
……

The next morning, seven or eight large aircraft quietly entered Lamma Island one after another.

They moved slowly the whole way, and since it was still dark, no one noticed them at all.

Holding a silenced gun, Wang Jianguo then took several more magazines from the large aircraft. After boarding the ship and docking, he was the first to land.

Without turning his head, he asked, "Have you found out who the local bigwigs are?"

"Found it," one of them nodded.

"The two biggest local bullies here are Flying Eagle Hall and Hongzidui."

Before the 1940s and 50s, Uncle Shrimp of Flying Eagle Hall and Li Kun of Hung Tze Tui were brothers. Together they led men to infiltrate Lamma Island. Later, they had a clear division of labor: one side was involved in smuggling rice noodles, and the other side was involved in seafood...

However, the Hong family's group made up the majority, while the Flying Eagle Hall only accounted for 20%.

"However, after Uncle Shrimp died, his son was dissatisfied with Flying Eagle Hall for always accepting so little money, so now he is at odds with Hong Zi Dui."

"During this period, the two sides fought quite a few times, and I heard they are now preparing to negotiate at the pier." (The plot is from the Hong Kong film "Days of Being Wild".)
Lamma Island is only so big. The only inhabited areas are the coastal areas; the rest are all mountains and forests.

So the information is still easy to find.

It can be done without even expending much effort.

"Then let's wait until they're negotiating, then we'll make our move and wipe them all out in one fell swoop," Wang Jianguo said directly.

The subordinate nodded: "No problem."

This time, their goal was to wipe out the entire enemy force and establish their own base.

I never even thought about how to talk.

Anyway, as long as we take out all the leaders here, the remaining underlings will be no problem.

I'll set up my own Hung Hing Tong, then all those henchmen will be useful.

Anyway, they're all small fry, so it doesn't matter who they follow.
If they're loyal enough to rebel... then send them down to meet their boss.

They were all things that came easily to me.

Soon, Wang Jianguo had Dafei hidden and concealed. Then, he took plenty of weapons, bribed a local, and went directly to the wooden hut near the dock where the two sides were to negotiate.

Wang Jianguo waved his hand, signaling the dozen or so brothers behind him to take cover.

Wait for the right opportunity before taking action.

An hour later, as dawn broke, Shrimp of Flying Eagle Hall, dressed in a suit, arrived at the dock by boat with a large entourage of more than thirty henchmen.

Immediately afterward, Li Kun, the leader of Hongzi Village, arrived with a dozen or so trusted confidants, leaning on his cane.

"Shrimp, you're becoming more and more like your father!"

"Uncle Kun, you're still got it!" The two greeted each other with smiles at the door.

They then went into the hall to negotiate.

However, just a few minutes after they sat down, Xia Mi suddenly turned hostile, flipped the table over, and with a ferocious expression, pulled out a machete from under the table, leading a dozen or so knife-wielders to try and kill Li Kun.

Li Kun never expected the other party to turn against him. After all, they had a past relationship, and he was caught off guard and so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

The two henchmen quickly knocked down the other two, grabbed the knives, and immediately engaged in a fierce battle.

Upon hearing the commotion, the two groups outside the wooden house immediately began fighting.

Wang Jianguo saw that his opportunity had arrived.

He immediately ordered his men to rush out.

Some veterans hid underwater, some lurked under wooden planks, and some hung from trees... Upon hearing the commotion, they all drew their guns and opened fire.

Bang bang bang bang—! !

With just one burst of fire, more than a dozen people from Feiyingtang and Hongzidui were killed.

They all fell to the ground in pools of blood, screaming in agony.

The brawl involving hundreds of people was immediately stunned, and they all stared outside in terror.

Wang Jianguo was surprised that the other party was so sensible.

That's perfect, it saves me a lot of trouble.

However, the fight had ended outside, but it was still going on inside the cabin. Xia Mi was aiming her knife at Li Kun's head, and Li Kun was so terrified that he scrambled out of the cabin.

His back was also slashed three or four times.

My old bones can't take this! He immediately started howling in pain.

Li Kun's confidant, Xie Shengfei, quickly pulled Li Kun up, then cleaved the shrimp's cleaver in two with a single stroke and kicked the man away.

Xie Sheng turned around and slashed twice more, each slash aimed at the neck, showing extreme ruthlessness.

Even though Hongzidui only had two thugs, they could still fight back and forth with more than a dozen knife-wielding men.

There's a reason why Hongzi Village has become a local power.

But at that moment, Xia Mi swiftly pulled out a Black Star pistol from his waist and pointed it directly at Li Kun: "Fuck your mother! Die!"

boom--

The shrimp had a large hole punched through its forehead, and it looked somewhat shocked.

He fell straight down.

"Fuck your mother! How many times have I told you to stop? Huh? Are you deaf?" Wang Jianguo fired several more shots at Xia Mi's body, still cursing.

Several veterans, armed with AKs, rushed in and took control of the scene.

The people from Feiyingtang and Hongzidui were both frightened and bewildered by the sudden appearance of the large circle.

I never imagined that their infighting would actually attract a third party.

The dozen or so people in the cabin were also engrossed in their fight and had no idea when Wang Jianguo and his men had stormed in.

When he came to his senses, he found that hundreds of people outside had their heads covered with their hands.

A dozen AKs were pointed at the heads of these thugs.

"Who are you?" Li Kun was quickly helped up and gritted his teeth to look at Wang Jianguo despite the pain.

Wang Jianguo slapped her across the face and then kicked her, cursing, "Who the hell do you think I am? I'm the one who calls the shots on Lamma Island now, who has a problem with that?"

Xie Sheng was immediately annoyed. Another of Li Kun's confidants, who looked somewhat like Da Sha, pulled him aside and gently shook his head.

“Friend, if you’re not a member of the Flying Eagle Hall, then everything is negotiable…” Li Kun clutched his chest, wincing in pain, and only spoke after a long pause.

He was almost kicked to death.

“Discuss? Do I need to discuss with you?” Wang Jianguo turned to look at the other person and sneered.

Bang bang bang!

More than a dozen bullets were fired directly at Li Kun's feet and hands, scaring him so much that he almost vomited.

"I'll just say one thing now: from now on, Lamma Island will be run by Hung Hing – who agrees, who disagrees?" Wang Jianguo then looked at the others.

Upon hearing the name Hung Hing, everyone present immediately narrowed their eyes.

Hung Hing? The top-tier Hung Hing triad on the peninsula?
Why would they come to Lamma Island for no reason? There's clearly nothing to gain here!
However, at this moment, neither side dared to refute it.

Because they knew very well that Wang Jianguo was no pushover.

Dare to say no.

You really can get your head blown off.

With just a few magazines, Wang Jianguo had taken control of Lamma Island and brought the situation under general control.

Then half the men searched people's bodies, and the other half seized the boats, allowing only entry and no exit.

It's quite a distance from the nearest southern area; unless they want to feed the sharks, they can't even swim there.

Finally, they made a phone call to call in eighty men from the island to stabilize the situation.

After getting all this done, Wang Jianguo felt completely satisfied.

From now on, Lamma Island will be our "military base" where we have the final say.

……

In Thailand, a man with a braid wearing a white suit lands slowly, accompanied by a long-haired man with glasses and sunglasses.

Both of them were in their early twenties, not very old.

"Young Master Lei, from now on, this is your home. You don't have to hide anymore," Che Baoshan said with a smile, his hands in his pockets and a cigarette dangling from his lips.

Lei Fuhong feigned gratitude and said, "I've long heard that Brother Bao's older brother, Jiang Tianyang, is the underground emperor of Bangkok."

After arriving here, I no longer need to hide and fear being assassinated.

Brother Bao, I really have to thank you.

"We're all brothers, no need to be so polite," Che Baoshan said with a faint smile, appearing magnanimous.

In reality, both of them were acting. Both knew that this time they were using each other's value to support one another.

Of course, feelings also exist.

But it's mostly about interests.

Before long, Jiang Tianyang personally led Shen Xianke and others to the airport to greet them.

"Brother Tianyang!"

"Che Zai, it's been years! You've grown up!" Jiang Tianyang hugged Che Baoshan and laughed heartily.

Although Che Baoshan is Jiang Tiansheng's son, he was kidnapped to Thailand by Jiang Tianyang when he was young and has been treated as his own son ever since.

They've been treated well all these years.

Jiang Tianyang was also afraid that Che Baoshan would follow in his footsteps, so he sent him to study in the United States early on, hoping to train him to become a "lawyer".

That's why Jiang Tianyang himself didn't know how Che Baoshan had made a name for himself in the United States with his fists; he was a tough guy in Seattle and New York...

"Not bad, well-developed muscles, looks like you've been training a lot these past few years." Jiang Tianyang patted Che Baoshan on the shoulder, looking quite impressed.

Then he turned to look at Lei Fuhong, who was wearing sunglasses:
"So you're Lei Fuhong, the son of the Thunder God?"

"Hello, Mr. Jiang!"

"No need to be so polite, just call me Brother Tianyang, like you do with Chezai." Jiang Tianyang said in a rather hearty manner, and then personally helped open the door:
"Let's go, we'll talk about it when we get back."

"Thank you, Brother Tianyang." Seeing this, Lei Fuhong was somewhat flattered.

I didn't expect them to be so accommodating.

He certainly has a lot of personal charm.

Back at the villa, Jiang Tianyang led Che Baoshan and Lei Fuhong to sit down. While making tea on the coffee table, he said, "Have some tea first. I'll prepare a feast for you later as a way to bring good luck."

“Brother Tianyang, I think we should take care of business first,” Lei Fuhong said with a smile.

Jiang Tianyang was stunned for a moment.

"I wonder if your people have already reached Taiwan? If they have..."

"I think we can directly use my name to 'overthrow the Qing and restore the Ming'!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tianyang threw his head back and burst into laughter.

He hadn't expected Lei Fuhong to be so direct, and that it suited his taste perfectly.

In fact, Lei Fuhong was also aware that Jiang Tianyang wanted to establish his presence in Taiwan by taking advantage of his status as the son of Lei Gong, the former leader of the Sanlian Gang.

Even if they can't eliminate Ding Yao, they can still cause infighting within the Sanlian Gang and create a split among its members...

As long as this group of people are willing to follow Lei Fuhong, then it will be the first step in planting the flag on the island!
Lei Fuhong was aware of this and knew he would say it sooner or later, so he might as well say it sooner rather than later.

It's good for everyone to have their cards out in the open.

“Young Master Lei, I’ve long heard that you’re very clever, but I’ve always had my doubts… Seeing you today, I can see that you are indeed quite shrewd. No wonder you survived Ding Yao’s assassination attempt.” Jiang Tianyang said with a smile, his words carrying a double meaning.

"This is fate, but it also owes to the help of Brother Tianyang and Brother Bao." Lei Fuhong made no attempt to hide anything, and a hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes:
"Right now, I'd rather kill that bitch Ding Yao and avenge my father than attend a banquet."

“I don’t believe my father really died at the hands of Hung Hing… I only believe that the biggest beneficiary was the murderer.”

“It just so happens that Ding Yao is related to Liang Zheng, and you have a grudge against Liang Zheng. Isn’t that a coincidence?” Lei Fuhong slowly turned his head and said.

His words were also a double entendre.

Jiang Tianyang glanced at Che Baoshan, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

Chaqiwan Island is now half complete.

Inside Jiang Tianyang's villa, one of his henchmen pretended to have a stomachache and secretly went to the toilet.

Seeing that no one was around, he quickly made a phone call.

"Hello?" came an old voice from inside.

"Breaking news," the henchman said in a low voice, "Lei Fuhong is not dead, he's at Jiang Tianyang's house! At the same time, a young man named Che Baoshan also returned."

"Huh? Lei Fuhong? Are you sure?" Uncle Kun asked incredulously.

Isn't this guy already dead?

That was indeed the case. Back then, Ding Yao threatened Master Jin to reveal Lei Fuhong's address, and then she would send an assassin to kill him.

After her success, Ding Yao spread rumors that Lei Gong's councilors had chosen to exterminate his entire family due to conflicting interests.

This matter caused quite a stir.

Uncle Kun, being a seasoned veteran who made his living through intelligence gathering, was naturally aware of this matter.

So... now you're telling me Lei Fuhong isn't dead?

Is it a zombie coming back to life?
"I'm sure! Absolutely true, I saw it with my own eyes," the henchman said quickly in a low voice.

"You know who I am, there's no need to intimidate me."

"Okay, I received it." Uncle Kun then hung up the phone and pondered for a moment.

Then he laughed.

He believed that Nan Zheng would definitely like this news.

From the very beginning, Uncle Kun made it clear that he was neutral and did not take sides.

Information that can be stolen is an exception.

This will cost extra.

As for Che Baoshan... Uncle Kun has heard of him; he's Jiang Tianyang's younger brother.

They were sent overseas at a very young age.

I'm not sure exactly where.

But Lei Fuhong attended university in the United States, and since the two returned together, he must have been in the United States as well.

But this is not important.

Compared to Lei Fuhong's survival, what is a mere Che Baoshan?
This is a bombshell that could cause a sensation throughout the entire underworld of Taiwan!

……

Almost at the same time, Da Dong, having planned his time, was sitting in a dai pai dong (open-air food stall) in Causeway Bay, eating a plate of rice.

Ahead lies the Gloucester Road.

It is the only route that armored trucks can take.

"Get the brothers ready." Da Dong turned to look at No. 8 Middle School and ordered. "When the armored truck arrives, have Fat Girl drive the dump truck and ram it, take out the guards, and rob it directly."

"If they're tough enough, then... just use bombs and wipe them all out in one go!"

"This is a matter of life and death for us. We can only succeed; failure is not an option."

"Understood!" No. 8 nodded seriously. He knew this time was different from the past; he was working for a sugar daddy. Especially with a ruthless guy like Liang Zheng, if they failed, he might really kill everyone.

At the same time, there was also a burning desire in my heart.

Because this order earned more money than any previous ones.

Once this is resolved, everyone can truly retire and enjoy their old age.

Just then, the mobile phone on the table rang.

The student from No. 8 Middle School saw the phone call and said, "Here it comes."

(End of this chapter)