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

Chapter 252 "241" Who knew he would be such a sore loser?
"Brother Fatty, where are we going now?" one of the henchmen asked Brother Fatty in the passenger seat, casually lighting a cigarette.

“Let’s go to the New Territories.” Fatty picked his teeth with a toothpick and said casually, “I heard that a new gold shop opened there these days. Let’s go and have a look.”

"Boss, we just broke a few eggs in the restaurant, and now we're going to rob a gold shop? Isn't that a bit too risky?" the underling in the back row couldn't help but ask.

"There are risks and rewards! Besides, this is the peninsula, and that's the New Territories. As long as you don't betray us, who will know what we just did?" Fatty said dismissively.

"The cops are notorious for being spineless cowards; they'd rather lie down than stand up. Do you expect them to be able to arrest anyone? Then we big gangsters might as well give up on our profession!"

“That’s true.” The younger brother nodded.

"So we still have to listen to Fatty, that's how we can make a fortune," the henchman said with a grin.

Fatty was very pleased with this flattery.

Hong Kong Island is now a place where many powerful forces are rising up, with various new and old gangs of all sizes emerging and engaging in fighting and killing everywhere.

These large circles and various robbers also came out to make a fortune.

Therefore, Hong Kong Island is quite chaotic now.

Strangely, however, revenue from catering and healthcare continued to rise.

The contrast is extreme.

As Fatty drove around a corner, he saw a police car drive past him. He turned around and looked at them with disdain.

It's probably related to the catering industry.

But... only now are they arresting people? By the time you find out who did it, my whole family will be dead!

However, Fatty was completely unaware that an MPV was following behind him.

Nan Zheng, a cigarette dangling from her lips, stared at the car where Fatty was and asked, "Is it them?"

"It should be... the license plate is pretty much right." Tian Yangsheng said after a quick glance; mercenaries' memories are always pretty good.

"Hit it." Nan Zheng said directly. Tian Yangsheng didn't waste any words and stepped on the gas pedal.

Fatty had just crossed the intersection and hadn't even driven towards the New Territories when he was suddenly hit hard in the rear, causing his car to lurch and sway on the road.

The driver frantically gripped the steering wheel, but before he could regain control, the MPV behind him rammed into him again.

boom!
The car immediately flipped several times on the spot.

Seeing that Fatty and his group had already fallen over, Tian Yangsheng quickly parked the MPV sideways, and then he and Tian Yangzhi got out of the car quickly.

He casually pulled out his sidearm from his waist.

The car was already belching black smoke. Many people on the road saw the gun and the menacing-looking men and quickly scattered to the sides in panic.

As soon as Tian Yangsheng entered, he saw a dark gun muzzle sticking out of the crooked, concave rearview mirror. Without thinking, he raised his hand and fired at the car window.

Bang bang bang!
As soon as the bullets went in, screams of agony came from inside.

In reality, regardless of whether a shot hits or not, the first reaction when a shot is fired is to dodge.

However, Tian Yangsheng's marksmanship was also quite good. He broke the opponent's arm that was drawing a gun with two shots and knocked down the henchmen in the back row with one shot.

As for Fatty...

As his name suggests, he was too fat. A car accident once crushed his leg, causing him to grimace in pain and break out in a cold sweat.

In this situation, drawing a gun is out of the question.

Before long, Tian Yangsheng pulled out his gun and killed two of his henchmen. He then used brute force to pry open the car door and pulled Fatty out.

Upon seeing this, Tian Yangzhi went back and said, "Boss, it's all taken care of."

"It's that guy from the restaurant earlier."

"Drive the car over there," Nan Zheng said, and Abu immediately switched seats from the passenger seat.

The MPV slowly arrived at the scene of the accident. Nan Zheng glanced at the terrified Fatty on the ground and said with interest, "I'll give you ten seconds to run. If you can outrun my car, I'll spare your life."

"Huh?" Tian Yangsheng was stunned for a moment, wondering what Nan Zheng was up to, but he let go of her hand.

Seeing that the other party was also ruthless, Fatty got up without thinking, gritted his teeth, and scrambled away.

He'd pull out a gun and kill someone in broad daylight!

Especially with so many passersby around, what kind of good guy could this bastard be?
Even big shots like Fatty would be afraid of him, let alone strangers.

"Run him over."

"But don't crash them all at once. Crash them slowly, gently, and in an orderly fashion..."

Abu understood now; this guy was thinking about getting a better son from hell again.

He admired Nan Zheng.

I don't know what's going on in my head, but I always come up with so many ways to walk the dog.

The MPV quickly sped over.

Ten seconds is neither a long nor a short time, but in Fatty's eyes, those ten seconds were a race against death, and he ran with all his might.

It ran through three traffic lights in just ten seconds.

However, it was eventually hit by an MPV at high speed.

Fatty was thrown five or six meters away, his internal organs churning in pain, his vision blurring, and his whole body going numb.

"Keep running. If you win, I'll spare your life," Nan Zheng said with a playful expression.

After a while, Fatty saw the MPV stop three meters away from him and immediately became furious.

He knew that the other party was playing him for a fool!
"Friend, I haven't offended you, have I? Why are you doing this to me?" Fatty was both shocked and angry.

He had no idea that Nan Zheng had been in the restaurant just now.

After all, insults are just said casually.

Who knew this bastard would hold a grudge like that?

"Run him over."

Seeing that the other side did not run, he quickly gave another order, and the MPV engine roared to life.

Startled, Fatty scrambled to his feet and jumped to the left.

Startled, he jumped up and ran quickly towards the road.

He was in a very disheveled state.

Where is the arrogance and unruliness he displayed in the restaurant industry?
After chasing and stopping several times, Fatty collapsed to his knees, completely exhausted and without any strength left.

His head was covered in bright red blood, and he was still spitting out large mouthfuls of blood clots from his throat.

His eyes were already numb and white.

Finally, he leaned straight back and fell headfirst to the ground.

"Wow, he's already done for? He can't be such a sore loser, can he?" Nan Zheng peeked out the car window with her legs crossed and sneered.

"Internal organ injuries, he's either dead or crippled. He's only survived this long because of his toughness and will to live..." Abu said calmly.

I felt a little sorry for the robber.

Why did you provoke him in the first place?
Well, look what happened. He didn't even die peacefully. Before he died, it was no less than being slowly sliced ​​to death. He probably died from exhaustion...

For a notorious gangster, this is the most humiliating way to die.

Even long-distance running champions can't outrun Death.

"Damn, it's like I'm the one who's going to kill him! Who knew he was such a sore loser?" Nan Zheng scoffed.

"Alright, call the police. We're law-abiding citizens."

There were quite a few passersby around, but they were all more than 200 meters away. Nan Zheng didn't care about them. After getting out of the car, she took out a cigarette and walked towards Tianyangsheng.

During this time, Tian Yangzhi also found two AKs, three Black Star rifles, a grenade, and a demolition device in Fei Ge's car.

Anyone in the know would recognize this as a ruthless bandit.

Explosives are used to smash bulletproof glass and rob high-end jewelry stores.

Hand grenades came last.

Generally speaking, if you're really unlucky and get targeted by the police, you can just throw something on the ground and it explodes, and the police will all have to stop.

Even without mentioning the deaths, the deterrent effect is still quite effective.

It's just a job, why would you risk your life for a few thousand yuan?
Ten minutes later, Li Ying arrived at the scene with three or four police cars. But just as he was about to use a megaphone to persuade Nan Zheng to surrender, he saw her wandering around the scene with her head tilted to the side. He was completely bewildered.

"Liang Zheng, it's you again?" Li Ying put away his gun and walked forward with an annoyance.

It's not that I'm worried about Nanzheng.

Rather, he knew Nan Zheng's character and would never have appeared at the scene without sufficient certainty.

He cares more about his reputation and status than anyone else.

"Oh, it's Inspector Li! Long time no see!" Nan Zheng turned around and immediately smiled.

Unexpectedly, it was an old acquaintance again.

Then, pointing to the corpse on the ground, he said, "Well, this time you'll probably have to give me a Justice of the Peace medal for maintaining peace in all areas of Hong Kong Island..."

"These idiots just shot and killed several people at a bus stop near a restaurant, and they were about to rob a bank. I've successfully stopped one of their crimes for you!"

"One of the top ten most wanted criminals, Fat Dog?" Li Ying ordered the police officers to clean up the mess and disperse the crowd before looking at the big guy in the lead, and was immediately surprised.

Then he turned to look at Nan Zheng: "Liang Zheng, you really did a good deed?"

"Damn it! What do you mean by 'really doing it'? When the hell haven't I done a good deed?" Nan Zheng cursed.

After disarming Tian Yangsheng, many police officers checked his identity and gun license. Only after confirming that there were no problems did they return the weapons.

Li Ying didn't care about that at all. He knew that if Nan Zheng wasn't confident, she definitely wouldn't have pulled out a gun and done something in broad daylight.

However, he found it strange that the most notorious gangster in Hong Kong would suddenly become a robber.

However, he soon learned about the restaurant incident from the local police station...

"You've been chasing after these guys because they're so foul-mouthed and insulted you too, right?" Li Ying asked, somewhat amused.

"I'm contributing to society!" Nan Zheng said without even thinking.

Then, with a look of disdain:
“Li sir, not everyone is as filthy-minded as you! Who in Hong Kong doesn’t know that I, Liang Zheng, am the most selfless and kind-hearted person?”

“If I don’t rid the people of this evil in front of me, I would be letting down the Governor of Hong Kong.”

"Alright." Li Ying curled his lip. This guy always had a way of justifying his righteousness, but he never mentioned his evil deeds in private.

The key point is that no one dares to mention it, and no one can refute his legitimate reasons.

That's certainly how it appears on the surface.

"Alright, come with me to give a statement, then you can go back," Li Ying said calmly.

"As for Justices of the Peace... let's talk about that when you become an entrepreneur or capitalist."

However, I could recommend a few more for the Top Ten Youths and Good Citizens.

"Sure, whatever. But I absolutely have to get it stamped! If you just give me a few random ones, I'll skin you alive!" Nan Zheng laughed loudly.

He did another good deed as soon as he returned to Hong Kong Island, and he was in a great mood.

I'll be on the front page again tomorrow.

Seeing that Nan Zheng had gone to the anti-triad unit to give a statement and then left, Abu was extremely surprised: "After causing such a big commotion, is the case really closed so quickly?"

"Do you think the boss is an ordinary person? Good things are good things, bad things are good things... No matter what it is, it's all doing good for a day," Tian Yangsheng said with a smile.

"The police aren't stupid."

Not to mention, Nan Zheng also has a legal team and a legal department behind her.

Founded less than two years ago, it already has more than 30 senior lawyers.

This energy is exceptionally powerful.

In particular, the leading barrister Chen Tianyi also has a position with the Human Rights Association.

……

The next morning, Nan Zheng saw the news headlines in her office.

"A prominent Kowloon entrepreneur eliminates a menace for the people, taking down three notorious criminals in one fell swoop."

Once uploaded, this title sold out in many newspapers and magazines.

For no other reason than that the other party was none other than Nan Zheng.

Whether they are from the legitimate, criminal, political, or underworld circles, they are all very famous figures.

Especially last night, with many passersby witnessing it, which further confirms its authenticity.

"Tsk tsk, Xiaotong's writing skills have improved a lot again. I should reward her properly another day," Nan Zheng said with a smile.

This news was, of course, something he had asked the newspaper to write.

Although many newspapers followed suit, none were as fast as our own.

Nan Zheng had just left for the museum yesterday when Xiao Tong had already written the title. The publication was completed that afternoon, and all that was left was for Nan Zheng's confirmation.
The promotion started that very evening.

This is what you call Hong Kong speed!

"The boss is so impressive this time. In a few years, everyone will probably know that he can make contributions while running his business... He truly is a great philanthropist in every sense of the word," Yu Wenhui said with a smile.

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

When it comes to reputation, he's incredibly generous when it comes to spending money.

After all, no bastard would admit to being a bastard.

All scum and degenerates are people who, disguised as good people, begin their evil deeds.

Not to mention a great philanthropist like Nan Zheng.

"Go find Xiaotong and print several thousand more copies of this newspaper. Let the Hung Hing people see how tired I am as their boss. Not only do I have to pay them to live, but I also have to do good deeds... If they don't work harder for me in the future, I'll make them my good deeds!" Nan Zheng said, slamming the newspaper on the table.

It's rare to make headlines again, so of course we should promote it properly.

Otherwise, wouldn't that be a waste?
Ideally, you should find a reputable media outlet or news channel to showcase how you worked your way up from a poor boy to your current success...

It's about grassroots rise.

It's what ordinary people love to watch.

There's no other reason than that only grassroots people can resonate with them and create a strong sense of identification.

Nan Zheng thought about it for a moment and decided to put that matter aside for now and deal with the present issue first.

He made a phone call and let Taibao in.

"Is there any news from Thailand?" Nan Zheng asked, leaning back on the sofa.

"We haven't heard anything from Uncle Kun," Tai Bao said, bewildered.

"But I guess Che Baoshan and Kele have probably gone back, they're just hiding... but they probably can't hide for long."

"Bangkok is in complete chaos right now. Hundreds of gangs, big and small, have set up shop there. They're the local bigwigs; it would be a miracle if they could tolerate this."

"Hundreds of characters? Wow, that's a really big deal." Nan Zheng sneered.

He did know about the various factions in Thailand, specifically: the local royal family gangs, the Hells Angels from Germany, and various arms dealers in the Golden Triangle.

Pattaya is a tourist area, and many triads have branches there because Chiang Tien-yang was still in power before, so they couldn't break into Bangkok.

Jiang Tianyang's disappearance is likely due to all the gangs from Pattaya and the surrounding areas of Bangkok suddenly appearing in his presence.

Even if warlords came, it would be of no use in this situation.

We should still fight.

After all, even though gangsters are the glove, they still need to eat. You guys call the shots, but we don't earn a single penny.

Who will help you with your work in the future?

This is also why the warlords have remained relatively inactive.

Let's finish this first and then talk about other things; let's wait and see.

Nan Zheng's idea was similar, but he didn't intend to go straight for Bangkok's monopoly; he just wanted to take Jiang Tianyang's most lucrative business first.

Then slowly nibble away at it.

This is the best method and solution.

Later, they established private arms distribution channels and founded an armed force locally...

In a few years, will we still need to dominate Hong Kong Island?
They've even become the dominant force in Southeast Asia.

"Let Abu go over there and see what the situation is," Nan Zheng said.

"If possible, let's conquer a region first. Bangkok is the best, but Pattaya is the worst."

“Okay, I’ll go and inform him now.” Taibao nodded.

"Okay, I'll have him come with me to Lamma Island later to check on Wang Jianguo's situation."

Back in Taiwan, Nan Zheng had Abu go to Thailand.

However, because of the sudden fight with Master Hong, he was called back.

The situation on Taiwan has been largely resolved, and a branch office has been established.

It's about time to go to Thailand.

Just as Taibao went out to the nightclub to talk to Abu, a young mixed-race man in a suit and tie suddenly appeared at the door.

Are you Brother Tai-bao?

"It's me. Who are you?" Taibao looked at the young man with some surprise. Although he was mostly Chinese, he was quite good-looking.

Enough young and handsome men.

"My name is Ali, I'm one of Brother Lin Kunkun's men," Ali said with a smile, straightening his suit.

"What's the matter?" Tai Bao asked, lighting a cigarette as he did so.

"Here's the thing, my brother Kun sees that Mr. Nan is now aggressively expanding his businesses and companies, so he wants me to ask him to see if I can meet with him... in Sha Tin District, to discuss business." Ah Li said with a smile, showing no trace of a drug dealer.

Taibao pondered for a moment and realized that Ali had come for a reason.

It's definitely a bulk shipment from a cooperative arrangement.

However, he was also one of Nan Zheng's confidants, and he had never seen Nan Zheng do this kind of work. There weren't many people leaving the Hung Hing now...

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Mr. Nan is not here right now. I'll let you know when the time comes."

"Please bring your contact information."

"Mr. Nan isn't here?" Ali was skeptical, but he quickly took out the business card he had prepared beforehand.

Taibao took out his business card, glanced at it, and said with a grin, "The reason a boss is a boss is because he doesn't have to go to work! Do you really think he's some kind of beast of burden?"

"I'll let you know when Mr. Nan arrives."

"Okay, thank you then." Ali smiled when he saw that Taibao was so easy to talk to.

Tai Bao did know that Nan Zheng wasn't in this line of work, but he wouldn't make decisions for the boss.

Anyway, I'll just mention it casually when the time comes.

The reason Ali came to Lin Kun's door was because Lin Kun had seen the newspaper the night before.

Then he realized that if he really wanted to expand his business, he would need a powerful ally.

At the very least, it is a powerful and influential backer.

After all, Sha Tin District is an industrial area and it hasn't really developed yet... If Lin Kun were to entrenched himself here, no matter how much land he could control, what good would it be if there was no profit to be made?

Therefore, he sent his newly recruited henchman, Ali, to find Nan Zheng.

Of course, this requires some groundwork.

Otherwise, Lin Kun wouldn't have come looking for him.

And this setup... was when Lin Kun gave Nan Zheng a cash gift of several million yuan when Nan Zheng took over.

So even if Nan Zheng doesn't agree, Lin Kun doesn't think he'll turn his back on her.

At least they gave money.

You shouldn't hit someone who's smiling at you.

……

Meanwhile, in Kowloon, Abu was shopping with Du Xiaohe.

The two are a couple; they got together back in the outlying islands area.

Although neither was explicitly stated, the actions and behaviors implicitly condoned it.

“This puppet is beautiful, just like you.” Du Xiaohe came to a small stall in a bustling market and looked at the cotton-padded coat puppet in front of her with a smile as she looked at Abu.

Abu curled his lip: "Come on, I'm a big man, how could I be like a puppet?"

"I'm talking about looks, handsome! Do you understand?"

"I don't understand. A man should be manly; whether he's handsome or not is not important."

Seeing Abu's straight-man-like demeanor, Du Xiaohe was speechless.

This guy is still so clueless.

Just like an honest person.

"Hey, hey, hey, have you paid your protection money for today?" Just then, a dozen or so thugs swaggered up to the various vendors in the bustling city and demanded money from the owners.

Seeing this, Du Xiaohe frowned.

The transfer of her to the Kowloon Police Station was, of course, arranged by Nan Zheng.

However, Du Xiaohe worked hard afterward, caught several thieves, solved a major case, and is now a police sergeant.

There are very few women in their early twenties on Hong Kong Island.

Abu, however, didn't take it seriously. After all, these days it's common for gangsters to take over locations.

Besides, his boss is also in this industry, so he doesn't care anymore.

I will not offend others unless they offend me.

Just then, a blond-haired guy with two henchmen shoved Du Xiaohe and Abu aside, cursing as he turned to the puppet seller: "Sister Li, you've been a week late this month, when are you going to pay?"

"The money will be available soon, but... how am I supposed to give it to you now that you're kicking my customers out?" Sister Li said helplessly, looking at the other party.

"I don't care about all that. If you don't pay up today, I'll overturn your stall," the blond-haired man yelled, slamming his fist on the table.

"Fuck your mother! If this weren't near Liang Zheng's territory, would I even bother talking to you?"

"If this were in our Shuifangtuo territory, would you dare drag it out like this? We'd rape you first and then kill you!"

"Kid, that's enough." Du Xiaohe squinted at the blond-haired man.

"What did you say?" The blond-haired man suddenly turned his head.

"You mixed-race bastard, say it again, I couldn't quite hear you... Ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, Abu stepped forward and kicked him hard.

In an instant, the blond-haired man tumbled and crawled backward several times before crashing straight to the ground.

It stopped on the concrete ground five or six meters away and let out a desperate scream.

He clutched his stomach, his face contorted in extreme pain, looking as if he were about to die.

Abu didn't hold back with that kick.

"I didn't hear what you just said!" Abu walked up to him coldly, stepped on the blond-haired man's head, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"It's nothing, it's nothing!" the blond-haired man shouted through gritted teeth, his face full of fear.

The other gangsters were also stunned, completely shocked by that kick.

Because the blond-haired man had started foaming at the mouth and vomiting blood.

Is this the kind of power a human could generate?

"Officers! Don't move!" Du Xiaohe quickly pulled out her identification and then made a phone call to call for backup.

Soon a team of plainclothes officers arrived and handcuffed all the henchmen in the surrounding water room.

Apart from the blond guy, the other henchmen all felt like they'd been screwed over.

Police chief?

It's just collecting protection money, damn it, what a coincidence.

Back at the police station, the plainclothes officers, upon learning that Abu was Nan Zheng's driver, quickly took his statement and released him.

We're all from the same world, yet the difference is so vast.

"I'll never enter the gates of officialdom in life, nor will I go to hell in death. I'm leaving now," Abu said to Du Xiaohe. At that moment, Du Xiaohe was in the interrogation room, slamming her fist on the table as she interrogated Huang Mao and his henchmen.

At first, Abu thought shopping was boring.

I now find shopping really enjoyable.

It can even be used for warm-up.

It's a pity these henchmen are too afraid of dying; if they had all gone...

That would be a really fun fight.

Du Xiaohe asked, "What about the statement?"

“It’s finished recording.” Abu scratched his head. “They said if there’s any follow-up, they’ll have me come over. They’re really afraid of those people at the Tsim Sha Tsui office.”

"Your boss is a jinx, and his lawyers are even worse jinxes," Du Xiaohe joked.

"Then you should go back now, be careful on the road."

"it is good."

After a brief chat, Abu received a call from Taibao.

Just as he stepped out the door and was about to answer the call, a young man wearing glasses glared at him menacingly: "You're Abu? So what if you have a cop as your girlfriend? You'll be gone one day, won't you?"

"What did you say?" Abu turned his head.

"In Kowloon, no one dares to touch my people, Prince Shuifang!" The prince said with a sinister look.

"I don't care if you're a police sergeant or a police superintendent... This is my territory! You think you can mess with me? You've never been dead before."

Upon hearing this, Abu laughed, but it was a cold laugh.

As expected, right in front of the police station, the prince was beaten so badly that his arms and legs were broken.

He was smashed into a folded screen and thrown into a trash can like a basketball shot.

It fits in just the right amount of space.

Meanwhile, the prince's seven or eight henchmen... were lying haphazardly on the ground, sound asleep.

The prince was stuck on the trash can, looking at Abu who was walking towards him with a look of horror.

In those few short seconds, he went through the pain, woke up, and went through the pain again, seven or eight times.

Now the prince understood why the blond-haired man had been kicked so hard he vomited blood.

That guy's got some serious fighting skills!

"The police station is right in front of me, the police station is right in front of me... You can't kill me, you can't kill me!" the prince cried out in fear, his eyes pleading for mercy.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Abu sneered and patted the prince's face.

"However, I haven't seen someone as awesome as you in a long time... From now on, every time I see you, I'll beat you up until you're a folded screen."

"Don't even think about running away. Unless you run into the police station, I'll beat you up once a day."

"Of course, don't force me to go to the police station to find you, or it won't be as simple as just beating you up."

"Trying to mess with me? You'll be the death of me!" Abu chuckled and ruffled the prince's hair before leaving, feeling refreshed.

The muscles and joints that were not relaxed before are now relaxed.

He didn't care about the other party's background. No matter how powerful the background was, could it beat Hung Hing?
Water room... I've never even heard of it.

Half an hour later, Abu arrived at the Tsim Sha Tsui casino by car.

"Damn it, I told you to come over here, and you're half an hour late. You don't even have the habit of arriving early, do you?" Taibao said irritably as soon as he saw Abu enter the office.

"I just ran into a little trouble, but I'll be right back after I've sorted it out," Abu shrugged.

"What's up?" Tai-bao picked up a cigar and tossed one over.

Abu lit a cigar and said something like that, which made Taibao laugh.

He laughed with utter contempt.

"The Prince of the Water Chamber? He's never died, has he?"

"What, you're not afraid of him? I'm terrified of him! He said the Kowloon police stations are his stronghold, he's completely lawless," Abu sneered.

"Who does he think he is! Don't you know that the water tap has been sending millions over every month for the past ten months or so?"

"A few million may not be much for a big shot, but this is something given away for free without him doing anything... Over the years, it adds up to a lot."

"He even dares to come to Mr. Nan's door to curry favor with the water tap. What makes this prince so arrogant? Does he not even care about Hung Hing?" Tai Bao recounted his previous deeds and then scoffed at the prince.

Abu shrugged: "I don't know about that one. But I never said I was from Hung Hing. It's just that the prince knew about my relationship with Xiao He, and he even threatened me..."

"Outrageous! This is too arrogant and lawless!" Taibao slammed his fist on the table and roared.

"Don't worry, Abu, I'll take care of this for you. I'll skin that prince alive!"

Just when Nan Zheng was finally close to someone, one of them suddenly got into trouble.

How could Taibao possibly let this opportunity slip by?

People need to show themselves and demonstrate their abilities from time to time in order to gain more value.

Otherwise, what would the boss need you for?
Taibao understood this well; this time, he used the prince as a warning to others and took advantage of the situation to push things along.

"You don't need to worry about the prince's matter. I'll take care of it for you, don't worry," Taibao repeated.

"Thanks." Abu nodded and smiled. He wasn't afraid of the other party, but he was mainly worried that the other party couldn't beat him and would only target Du Xiaohe.

"I called you here because the boss wants you to go to Thailand and see what's going on there..." Tai Bao briefly explained the situation.

Then he said:

"Also, in Sha Tin District, there's a big shot named Lam Kwan who wants to break up with the boss. You guys go to Lamma Island tonight, and tell him that while you're there."

“The boss probably won’t agree,” Abu said after a moment of silence.

"Whether we agree or not is not up to us," Tai Bao said bluntly.

"Just relay the message to the other party."

“That’s true.” Abu nodded, while also admiring Taibao’s sense of propriety.

This guy is incredibly experienced.

(End of this chapter)