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

Chapter 253 "242" Fate, it really is fate!

Inside a hospital in Kowloon, Hua Fo strode into a room on the second floor and saw the prince, whose hands and feet were completely wrapped in gauze and had casts on.

His expression immediately turned somewhat unpleasant.

"Big Boss..." Upon seeing the person who arrived, the prince almost burst into tears.

It hurts so much and it's so embarrassing.

"What happened?" Hua Fo took a deep breath and then asked. In fact, he already knew the general outline of what had happened on the way here.

However, the necessary procedures still need to be followed.

"Here's what happened. Brother Yellow Hair was collecting land on the road when he was stopped by Hung Hing's men. A conflict ensued, and they ended up at the police station... Then, the Hung Hing men and Prince met at the entrance. They only exchanged a few words before Prince was beaten up like this," said the guard next to him.

In fact, the blond-haired guy is in an even worse situation than the prince; he's still unconscious in the intensive care unit.

At worst, the prince would only suffer a broken bone.

An ordinary person would be discharged from the hospital in one or two months, but for someone like him who's been out in the world, half a month would be enough.

Of course, whether it's good or not is a completely different matter.

Huang Mao suffered internal injuries and vomited blood... It's uncertain whether he'll ever wake up again.

Abu was kicking me to death.

"And you, knowing full well that the other party is from Hung Hing, why did you still have to talk so much? And even insulted their girlfriend? Don't you know that you shouldn't involve family members in your misdeeds?" Hua Fo scolded irritably.

The prince looked aggrieved: "I didn't know the other party was so heartless! They actually attacked right in front of the police station."

That bastard is really crazy; he really wants to beat me to death.

"Boss, the Hung Hing people are so arrogant, they're clearly not giving you any face... If the water room had even a little bit of respect for Hung Hing, I wouldn't have acted like this."

Hua Fo's expression turned even uglier.

The prince's words meant very well: even if you don't care about the monk, you should at least care about the Buddha.

Who would be so ruthless?
They make donations of several million every month, after all.

It may seem like a slap in the face to the prince, but it's actually a disrespect to you, Flower Buddha!
"Hung Hing has gone too far this time. I'm going to call them over and see what they have to say," Hua Fo said coldly.

"Don't worry, this time, I'll definitely give you an explanation."

“All of our men were injured, and they were all seriously injured… If I don’t step in, I’ll never be able to work here again.”

"Dragon Head, avenge me!" the prince shouted from his sickbed.

The Flower Buddha waved his hand and turned to leave.

Anyway, he said everything, yet it seemed like he said nothing at all.

They seemed not to have heard the word "revenge".

Upon seeing the other party leave, the prince's face immediately darkened.

Turning to his head, he asked, "Have you found out who that person is?"

"We found it. It's Liang Zheng's driver. It's confirmed, there's no mistake," the henchman said.

"He's been driving for Liang Zheng all this time. A lot of people have seen him. The gangsters in Tsim Sha Tsui all call him Brother Bu..."

I heard he's a very strong fighter, capable of taking on a hundred opponents single-handedly.

However, whether that's actually the case is unknown, and no one has ever seen it.

"One against a hundred? Do you think he's Guan Yu?" The prince's eyes were filled with hatred as he gritted his teeth and roared.

"Once I'm discharged from the hospital, I have to deal with him! In the meantime, I need to investigate his background, his girlfriend, and his address..."

"Hiss..." The younger brother gasped.

Are you out of your mind?

Knowing full well whose driver Abu is, you still thought of taking action?

"Boss, have you thought this through? The other party is Liang Zheng's driver." The underling hesitated for a moment, then repeated.

"So what? I'm going to fucking kill him! Even if Liang Zheng comes, I won't give her any face." The prince said through gritted teeth.

"If I don't get revenge, how am I supposed to face the world after this?"

"Do you really think my enemies are dead?"

“You’re the boss, you make the decisions.” The underling nodded, knowing he was only responsible for checking information and wouldn’t actually do anything.

Everyone knows that Hung Hing is now unstoppable in Hong Kong.

No one can compare to him.

Fight him? He's never actually died before.

The prince was not actually unable to understand the problem that even his younger brother could figure out.

I was just really angry.

And he had already thought it through; he was just a driver, so he might as well do it.

At most, we'll just have Liangzheng get a new one.

I wasn't targeting Liang Zheng specifically; I just didn't like the driver...

Besides, for over a year, the water company has been sending several million yuan over almost every month.

This whole mess was started by Abu.

If I really kill him, Liang Zheng probably won't let me off the hook without giving me face, right?

He's just a driver, anyway.

……

After returning to the Shui Fong headquarters, Hua Fo first made a phone call to Sham Shui Po, and then called Tai Bo.

"Hello?" A moment later, a lazy voice came from inside, along with the laughter of a bunch of big-breasted girls and a golden-haired lion king.

“Tai Bao, isn’t this unfair? I send money and gifts every month, which costs a lot, and you Hung Hing people still beat up my men?” Hua Fo got straight to the point as soon as he answered the phone.

"Brother Hua Fo, this is not our fault! It's your people who are ignorant, taking advantage of the situation in broad daylight. If they don't get beaten up, who will?"

"Besides, there were police officers on the scene at the time. If your people had been too busy handling the situation and accidentally killed someone to cover it up, wouldn't you, Hua Fo, be in big trouble?"

Now Hung Hing has taken direct action to prevent this accident from happening to you, preventing you, Flower Buddha, from being targeted by the police and the anti-triad unit... Instead of thanking us, you're calling to question us?

"I haven't settled accounts with you yet!" Taibao said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Hua Fo became even angrier.

You hit my person, and instead of apologizing, you expect me to thank you?

Are you trying to turn the tables on me like this?

"Everyone has their own reasons, and even Buddha has his own face. Taibao, if you say that, then I'm completely wrong?" Flower Buddha suppressed his anger and said:
"It's a matter of both sides being equally at fault. But this time, Hung Hing started it, so it's your fault no matter how you look at it!"

"And you actually said you wanted to settle scores with me? Isn't that a bit too domineering?"

"Not exactly domineering... but that's just how we do things," Tai Bao laughed.

"Brother Hua Fo, you should know this very well. Otherwise, how could Hung Hing be where it is today?"

Hua Fo was furious.

That bastard is just like Liang Zheng; he's arrogant and unforgiving.

"So, does that mean a fight is about to break out?" Hua Fo said through gritted teeth.

“Alright, let’s fight.” Taibao said almost without hesitation this time.

Then he continued, "Brother Hua Fo, actually I've been thinking about this for a long time, we should start fighting!"
After all, if you don't fight, your people will be dissatisfied; if I don't fight, my people will be unhappy...

Anyway, we'll have to fight it out eventually. When the time comes, the people below will see blood, and whatever grudges or grievances they have, a few deaths won't be a problem.

Otherwise, how will we meet again? The more grudges accumulate, the easier it is for others to sow discord between us.

"Taibao, you truly are a seasoned veteran by Liangzheng's side. You're a master of both good and bad, saying all sorts of things, good and bad." Huafo sneered.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Since you want to fight, then let's start fighting."

"I happen to have some time now, so I'll play with you... as long as we don't cause any big trouble."

"Sure, how would you like to play?"

"Let's challenge Kowloon! Each side should send out five hundred people. Whoever wins will be in the right. What do you say?" Flower Buddha asked.

Taibao thought for a moment and nodded.

I didn't ask Nan Zheng about it, and there was no need to ask Nan Zheng about this kind of thing at all.

Nan Zheng has been playing the challenge game to death.

To be honest, the base areas of Shuifang and Nanzheng are too close.

A war between the two sides is inevitable sooner or later.

Because one side wants to annex, and the other side wants to plant its flag.

It's just not the right time yet.

Now that Hua Fo is challenging someone to a duel, he's actually just testing the waters.

Taibao understood what tactics the other party was planning, so he naturally played along.

We're still good friends the day after we've fought.

As for if someone gets killed during the process... that would definitely be the foundation of a good friendship.

After hanging up the phone, Flower Buddha narrowed his eyes and summoned Nine-Dragon.

Tai Bao is right. Hung Hing is currently very powerful, and few people dare to touch them.

But the water room is now the only one in Kowloon, and nobody bothers it.

Hua Fo felt that his foundation was so solid that if he didn't go out and test it out, how could he know how much real skill he had?

If we lose, it will be a friendly battle.

If we win...

That must be the first battle to plant the flag.

Taibao said everything, good and bad, and Huafo also had his own good and bad intentions.

"Dragon Head." A moment later, the long-haired Nine-Dragon, dressed in a denim suit, walked in.

"There will be a fierce battle involving 500 people within three days. You will lead the charge, so get ready," Hua Fo said.

"A duel with five hundred people? Against whom?" Nine-Dragon asked, taken aback.

"Hung Hing! Do you dare?"

Nine-Dragon's eyes lit up immediately.

Young soldiers crave medals, and so do gangsters; what they want most is achievements and glory.

With Hung Hing so powerful now, if they really manage to drive the enemy away, they'll undoubtedly become famous overnight the next day.

Its influence extends throughout Hong Kong Island.

After all, no one has even dared to offend Hung Hing yet, but Shui Fong dared to challenge them... This courage alone has already shocked many people.

“Of course I dare! Why wouldn’t I?” Nine-Dragon said with great interest. “Hung Hing is a good opponent, and I will go all out this time.”

"Hmm." Flower Buddha nodded in satisfaction.

"Of the new generation of water room workers, you are the one I think the most. Don't let me down."

"Of course, you have to be ruthless when you need to be, and you have to hold back when you need to... because I've already reached an agreement with the other party that this is a friendly exchange."

“Okay, no problem,” Nine-Dragon said, having already forgotten the rest of Flower Buddha’s words.

He's already starting to think about how to deal with Hung Hing.

Can there be friendship when people are fighting? You're kidding.

They're so bloodthirsty they'd even kill their own father if he were on the opposite side!

Nine-Dragon quickly left to prepare, and a bearded man walked in immediately afterward. "Flower Buddha, what do you want?"

"Something's come up, I need to borrow a few tough guys from you..." Hua Fo said, looking at the bearded man, who was none other than Bearded Yong, the leader of the Number Gang.

The number group is still the largest number group in Hong Kong, bar none.

Unfortunately, the dozens of characters of varying sizes, numbering in the hundreds, were constantly infighting and reorganizing, making it impossible for them to unite and play any significant role.

Otherwise, they would already be number one in Asia.

At least Number Gang has branches in Hong Kong, Macau, Taiwan, the Netherlands, and various other countries.

That's quite a bit of strength.

And Bearded Yung is the leader of Hong Kong Island.

After hearing Hua Fo's account, Bearded Yong was also taken aback. "Hua Fo, you've got some nerve! Going to war with Hung Hing?"

"It's not about starting a war with Hung Hing, it's about sparring with the people of Hung Hing..." Hua Fo waved his hand and immediately corrected the question.

Sparring with Hung Hing members and going to war with Hung Hing are two completely different things.

He didn't want to bring things into the open and confront Nan Zheng, this living devil.

This was just a small test.

“Sparring and fighting are almost the same thing… But you kid, you’re quite good at playing word games. You want to fight but don’t want to make a big fuss? Liang Zheng probably won’t play that game with you.” Bearded Yong gave Hua Fo a deep look.

"Don't worry about that. Just tell me whether you want to lend us manpower or not."

“I’ll lend it to you, no problem. We’ve been working together for a while now… I’ll give you Boxing King Min and A-Wu. You can decide what to do with them later,” Bearded Yong said calmly.

"Your Ah Wu, is it Jia Qianwu? Isn't he with Liang Zheng?"

"Yes. Letting him help you is like not participating in the battle, one less opponent, and you're still not happy?"

Faced with Hu Xuyong's question, Hua Fo paused for a moment, then realized that it made sense.

Then he nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, Hua Fo's challenge to Tai Bao was essentially a challenge to Nan Zheng.

If he only had a water room... he definitely wouldn't dare to do that.

Adding a number makes all the difference.

Now, most of Sham Shui Po has been taken over by Beard Yung, making him a veritable behemoth.

Among the dozens of people in the number group, about a third listen to him.

Hua Fo and Hu Xu Yong have a milk powder collaboration.

This powerful alliance is the source of Hua Fo's confidence to test and challenge others.

The number one in the martial arts world? You have to be able to withstand attacks and fight to become the number one in the martial arts world!
Hua Fo has been unhappy with Liang Zheng for a long time, and this time he has to give it a good test.

……

That evening, Nan Zheng led Abu and the others to Lamma Island.

I also learned about Taibao's challenge.

"Wow, Brother Taibao is amazing! He even dared to challenge the water tap!" Nan Zheng exclaimed, her eyes wide with amazement.

Abu jumped off the boat and said casually, "I heard that Hua Fo was very dissatisfied, so Tai Bao let him try, and then they challenged him to a duel."

"What era are we living in? Still challenging people to fights? Do you really think you're all like me?" Nan Zheng scoffed.

"But... when does it start? We can always go and take a look then."

"It should be in the next few days," Abu said after thinking for a moment. Taibao didn't give a specific time, but it shouldn't be too long.

If it becomes public knowledge again, then the police will have something to do.

After all, Taibao isn't Nanzheng.

"I'll come and support you then!" Nan Zheng said with a wave of her hand, then walked towards the wooden house at the dock.

Upon arriving near the pier, you'll see a large number of exercise equipment around the area.

Wang Jianguo stood in the center of the crowd, holding a whistle, and was training hundreds of people.

There were also seventy or eighty people doing their morning exercises around them.

During this period, Wang Jianguo has been recruiting a lot of people, and now there are more than 200 people on Lamma Island.

Including those from Hong Kong Island, there are roughly 300 people.

If this were in ancient times...

They could then launch their own attack on a city under their own banner.

"Boss!" As soon as Wang Jianguo saw the person arrive, he immediately told the others to rest where they were and turned around to run over.

"How have you been lately?" Nan Zheng asked, lighting a cigarette. "Not bad. We've already brought in over a hundred more people this month, and quite a few more have already agreed and are on their way... I estimate at least fifty more are coming," Wang Jianguo replied.

"Keep pulling, at least five hundred more! If we don't even have that many people, how are we going to get into Southeast Asia? We won't even be enough to take the fall."

"Wow, boss, what are you saying... We brothers have all crawled out of piles of dead bodies, if anyone's going to be taken down, it'll be the other side!" Wang Jianguo laughed, very confident about it.

Nan Zheng nodded, quite satisfied.

Looking at Wang Jianguo's expression, it was clear that this group of people were by no means weak.

It's not like you just serve two years of mandatory military service and then retire as a soldier.

These days, if you don't see bloodshed or corpses strewn across the fields, who dares to call themselves a soldier?
“Abu, you pick thirty to go. Then have Han Bin take three hundred men to Bangkok or Pattaya... After that, do as I say, the old plan.”

“No problem.” Abu nodded. Nan Zheng had already explained the general situation.

This will only require selecting personnel.

As for weapons...

Han Bin is there, otherwise what's the point of having him come along?

It's all for arms.

"Let your people get some more experience, and then they can go to Cambodia and the Golden Triangle to see old friends," Nan Zheng said casually.

"Liang Kun?" Wang Jianguo asked.

"Yes and no... we'll find out when the time comes. It's incredibly chaotic over there, so let's prepare ourselves mentally first."

Nan Zheng had a feeling that Guanchai Ba would cause trouble this time in Thailand.

After all, he used to be his sworn brother, and a real money-maker...

Thailand is too close to the Golden Triangle; they really need to know if Hung Hing is going to do something.

They'll probably send a gunman to double-cross them.

At the very least, they're bound to cause trouble.

Therefore, Nan Zheng felt that she needed to be prepared and ready to go there and arrest the person directly.

Hundreds of millions of US dollars!
He always remembered Guan Cai Ba's bank password.

After strolling around Lamma Island, I found that everyone looked to be in good spirits, at least without the sickly feeling of post-war syndrome.

Nan Zheng thought that this was what a killing machine should be.

Now that they're doing things for themselves and for money, they're bound to be full of energy when they get to work.

Half an hour later, Nan Zheng felt that nothing serious had happened, so she took a car back.

At the same time, Abu had also selected his men, contacted Han Bin, and headed directly by boat to the smuggling site.

We headed straight to Thailand overnight.

Compared to Hong Kong Island, Abu still prefers places that are a bit more chaotic.

Only in this way can it have sufficient meaning.

Back in Tsim Sha Tsui, Nan Zheng yawned and turned to Tian Yangsheng and the others: "You guys wait here, I'm going to take a leak, then I'll go to Tai Bao's place."

"Okay." Tian Yangsheng got out of the car, nodded, and leaned against the door to light a cigarette.

Tian Yangyi, sitting in the back row, said enviously, "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've been to Southeast Asia. I'm really envious of Abu this time..."

"Haven't you ever experienced gunfire before? You've finally got a few days of peace and quiet," Tian Yangsheng said with a laugh and a scolding tone.

Tian Yangzhi said with a smile, "Brother Yi is missing his girl in Southeast Asia."

"Don't you fucking talk nonsense," Tian Yangyi cursed, his face flushed red.

Tian Yangsheng chuckled upon seeing this: "Oh ho, it seems you really have a home in Southeast Asia. How come I didn't know?"

"Love at first sight, I bet they haven't even slept together yet," Tianyangzhi said with a grin, before throwing a punch at him in a show of loyalty.

They used to be mercenaries, and even if they had someone they liked, they couldn't just bring her along.

First, they are not on the same level; second, there is a risk of crisis.

It's different now.

Hong Kong Island is many times safer than Southeast Asia, and Tin Yeung Yee naturally began to reminisce.

“Since you have someone you like, why not go and bring her back when the time comes… Didn’t the boss say that we should go back to Cambodia or the Golden Triangle?” Tian Yangsheng said, exhaling a cloud of smoke.

"That's exactly what I've been waiting for!" Tian Yangyi said with a grin.

Tian Yangzhi rubbed his shoulder and muttered, "I already said that's how it is, but you still deny hitting me..."

As a result, before he could finish speaking, Tian Yangzhi was punched again.

Just then, a teddy bear suddenly appeared on the roadside, running around and pouncing on passersby. Many people quickly avoided it, looking at it with disgust.

Finally, when it saw Tian Yangsheng, it immediately ran over barking like a dog.

Tian Yangsheng glanced at him indifferently, then kicked him.

Teddy flew three or four meters away and screamed in pain on the ground.

"Are you looking for death? You even hit my dog!" A fat woman suddenly ran over and yelled.

"When a dog barks, it doesn't bark; when it does bark, it barks even louder," Tian Yangsheng said with a laugh, while the other two brothers also looked on with amusement.

"Keep your dog on a leash and get out of here."

"What kind of attitude is this?" The fat woman stood with her hands on her hips, glaring fiercely at Tian Yangsheng.

"My dog ​​doesn't bite! But you kicked him. Don't you need to explain this? You need to give me an explanation?"

"Let me tell you, if you don't give me an answer, I guarantee you'll regret it. My husband is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tian Yangsheng pulled out his weapon and shot the man dead.

The fat woman collapsed, her face filled with shock.

The scene was one of sudden collapse, louder than a sheet of metal hitting the ground.

“Your dog son doesn’t bite, and neither does my bullet.” Tian Yangsheng raised his hand and shot the screaming Teddy again.

That's when we call it a day.

Just then, Nan Zheng came out, pulling up her belt, and turned around to see this scene. She was immediately surprised: "Playing the 'rape first, kill later' game?"

When did you start liking this kind of thing?

"My hands are itching, I'll find someone to kill right away." Tian Yangsheng revealed a bloodthirsty smile, then hung the gun back on his waist.

He never wastes words on people who don't appreciate his kindness.

If I try to reason with her... then what's the point of having a gun?
Tian Yangyi explained the process with a grin.

For these mercenaries, whether they are enemies or beasts, they will kill them without hesitation.

I didn't feel much emotional turmoil.

They've long been used to one person dying versus a bunch dying anyway.

"This fat woman is so cool? When did Tsim Sha Tsui have someone this cool?"

"Find out who her husband is, and kill them both."

“No problem!” Tian Yangyi readily agreed, and then went with Tian Yangzhi to get someone to clean the floor.

Tian Yangsheng was not surprised by this; Nan Zheng had always been this kind of person.

He can be sarcastic, but if someone insults him, he'll kill their whole family.

Nan Zheng was also quite curious about the origins of this fat woman.
How dare they be so aggressive and violent in Tsim Sha Tsui?

Is he related to one of his girlfriends? Or one of his henchmen?
Forget it, whatever. We're all dead anyway, so what if one more dies?

Nan Zheng wouldn't allow such an awesome person to exist in Tsim Sha Tsui.

However, not long after Nan Zheng arrived at the underground casino, one of the henchmen who was cleaning up the place found out who the fat woman was—Hua Fo's wife.

"Wow, that's adding fuel to the fire!" Nan Zheng exclaimed with amusement upon hearing this.

How could it be such a coincidence?

He admired Hua Fo; he was over fifty years old and still ate such rich food.

That lump alone costs at least 250 yuan.

"Hua Fo's wife often goes out in Kowloon. Many people know about her dog son. Because his dog mother is heavy, he flaunts himself all day long... People around turn a blind eye, after all, she is the boss's wife."

“Our people usually don’t bother with her. After all, it’s scary to see a human-pig wandering the streets at night, let alone argue with her,” Tian Yangyi said with a smile as he relayed what he had heard.

He was in a pretty good mood tonight.

"This is fate, this is fate!" Nan Zheng exclaimed in amazement. He had originally planned to save the peaches in the water room until they were bigger before eating them.

But... picking them now wouldn't be a bad idea.

Anyway, it's all my own money.

A little more or a little less, it doesn't matter.

The fat woman probably didn't expect this either, as she was used to flaunting her position at the water room.

This time, however, no one indulged her.

He didn't even get to reveal his name, Flower Buddha, before Tian Yangsheng shot him dead.

This is so damn frustrating!

"But it can also be considered a service to the people. After all, walking a dog without a leash deserves to be shot," Nan Zheng said with a smile as she smoked.

Then he looked up at the sky to nourish his health:

"Tell the people below not to bother cleaning the floor, just call Hua Fo to come and pick them up."

"Just say it was Tai-bao who did it, teach him a lesson, and add fuel to the fire for the upcoming duel!"

"Okay." Tian Yangsheng thought for a moment and nodded.

A moment later, Tai-bao returned, but he was clearly unaware of what had happened. He walked into the office with a grin and said, "Boss."

"Where have you been?"

"I contacted Gao Jin and Zheng Wei and asked them to prepare some time for me."

"Start a war? You're using my people to start a war for you?" Nan Zheng laughed and cursed.

"We're all doing this for the big boss!" Tai-bao said matter-of-factly, without any politeness.

"Yes, that's a good attitude. Everyone's been kind to each other, so it's even." Nan Zheng nodded in satisfaction.

"What do you mean by 'favors'? Are we even?" Taibao was completely bewildered.

Tian Yangyi then immediately recounted what had happened.

Taibao immediately felt like he'd been fucked.

"No way, boss, you want me to take the blame? Hua Fo would kill me!"

"You think he won't kill you if you don't take the blame? You're dreaming."

“This bastard is challenging us to a duel; he clearly has his eye on Hung Hing… Since he wants to play, let’s play to the end, until his whole family is wiped out!” Nan Zheng sneered.

Hua Fo was dissatisfied with himself; he had no idea when he found out.

However, he could tolerate this setback, and Nan Zheng had many other things to do, so he kept putting it aside.

If he wants to start a fight now, then let's fight to the end, until he can never get up again.

After all, if you dare to challenge someone today, what will you dare to do tomorrow?
"When will it start? Where will it be held?" Nan Zheng asked again.

“In Jordan, tomorrow night,” Tai-bao said.

"Then let's call Xiahou Wu, Shark En, and Luo Tianhong as well, and drive them out."

“No problem.” Taibao was very excited, after all, this was the first time he had taken the lead in command.

I was also a little excited.

At least I usually just watch the show.

Nan Zheng was also quite curious as to why Hua Fo, this loser, looked down on her.

When did he leave?
They actually dared to play this game with me.

There's no news from Thailand yet, and Abu just arrived. Nan Zheng has plenty of time, so it's not impossible for her to spend some time with Shui Fang.

At the same time, Uncle Kun called.

"Hey?"

"Mr. Nan, Che Baoshan is back," Uncle Kun said directly.

"Really? I just thought of it, and he's back already?" Nan Zheng asked.

"Absolutely right! Che Baoshan should have returned yesterday, but he's been hiding it until now... and as soon as he showed up, he started fighting and killing."

"I heard they've already raided three tribes and cut off three heads, making them famous all over the area," Uncle Kun said confidently.

"I don't care about fame or reputation. A mere egg can't turn the world upside down, can it?" Nan Zheng scoffed.

"Let's keep an eye on it for now. I'll make arrangements when my people arrive."

"okay, I get it."

Nan Zheng had a slight respect for Che Baoshan, but only a fleeting glance.

After all, this guy is Jiang Tiansheng's son. He'll risk his life for Jiang Tianyang, not for profit, but for affection.

In this day and age, that's considered quite moral.

However, being stupid is still being stupid. If he can't tell who the king and queen are, then he's destined to fail.

Jiang Tianyang has already signed a contract to transfer all his assets, but the lawyers in Taiwan are still finalizing the details. Once finalized, the contract will be sent over.

But this is only legal inheritance.

It is not a real-world inheritance.

To truly take it down, we'll have to fight.

Nan Zheng felt she needed to find a larger arms dealer to see if she could prepare more weapons.

After all, the next opponent they might have to deal with is a warlord.

……

Meanwhile, Hua Fo stared blankly at his wife's corpse in the morgue.

He feigned anger.

Actually, I was quite excited.

He's dead, finally dead.

Once upon a time, Hua Fo rose to power by relying on this fat woman, and later he got close to his younger brother and uncle, and slowly became the head of the water room.

While he may be sitting comfortably, his reputation as a gigolo has always been criticized.

Even now that the fat woman is in charge, she still curses and swears at Hua Fo at home. She doesn't give him any face at all.

Because her father is her brother's uncle...

Now that the person is dead, the Flower Buddha is also freed, so how could he not be happy?
But the act had to continue. Hua Fo turned to his underling, gritting his teeth, and roared, "Who killed my wife?"

"Yes, it was Hung Hing... I heard that it was the eldest sister-in-law's dog that attacked and bit people, and the eldest sister-in-law was cursing at them, and then she was shot dead." The underling didn't know the details yet, he only knew the general idea.

But this is enough.

As expected, Hua Fo slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Hung Hing has become your sister-in-law! I will never let them get away with this!"

"What about Liang Zheng? What did he say? I want an explanation from him tonight."

"He, he said..." The younger brother stammered, his eyes darting around, clearly very hesitant, unsure whether he should say it or not.

"Speak quickly!" Flower Buddha roared.

"Liang Zheng said, 'Promotion, wealth, and the death of one's wife are all good things.' Tonight is your big day, Brother Hua Fo!" The underling immediately lowered his head after saying this.

Hua Fo was furious, his anger reaching a boiling point.

Even though he was happy that his wife had died, hearing this still made him grit his teeth with hatred for Liang Zheng.

That bastard is so arrogant!

"Liangzheng, I won't avenge this. From now on, I, Huafo, will take your surname!" Huafo said through gritted teeth, his eyes filled with ruthlessness.

But he wasn't talking about the hatred for his wife's death; rather, he was talking about the humiliation of having to hand over Tuodi to Nanzheng.

Hua Fo had had enough of the other party's arrogance.

(End of this chapter)