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

Chapter 256 "245" Anyway, it's definitely not my problem.

The fighting was almost entirely one-sided.

The water room was beaten so badly that many people ran away in fear, tumbling and crawling. Those who fought at the front were beaten like whack-a-mole by Xiahou Wu, Shark En and his group.

Its terrifying power is enough to send chills down your spine just by looking at it.

Back then at the Hung Hom Tunnel entrance, there were tens of thousands of people, but Gao Jin and his men were not afraid, especially since they won.

How can the people in the water room be compared?
How can you even compare?

Therefore, in just a few minutes, the water room collapsed completely.

Even though Nine-Dragon was brave enough to cut down three or four of them first, he still couldn't turn the tide.

Hundreds of men were scattered, and the remaining henchmen fought their way back, but the fear in their eyes was unmistakable.

If the water tap hadn't been here, these people probably would have run away too.

"Damn it, what a bunch of useless trash!" Hua Fo cursed angrily as he watched the scene from inside the car.

Turning my head, I suddenly saw a few people sitting in a food stall across the street.

He was particularly familiar with one of them.

The other party smiled and raised his middle finger, but at that moment, Hua Fo felt no anger or violence, only fear.

Damn it, that bastard actually came too?

"Drive, let's go." Hua Fo suddenly had a bad feeling and quickly turned to the driver.

The driver nodded and immediately turned the car around.

But if he didn't move, things would have been fine; once he did, his men crumbled like loose sand.

Hundreds of people scattered like a tide, running wildly in different directions.

They thought their boss was leaving, so they didn't hesitate at all.

The Flower Buddha was so stunning that everyone was dumbfounded.

You guys are faster than me?
"Go! Go quickly!" Hua Fo watched as his people dispersed like a tide, suppressing his anger and urging the driver to drive away quickly.

The people in the water room were scattered. Taibao, with a cigar in his mouth, stood on a large rock behind the crowd. At this moment, he felt extremely superior and satisfied. He waved his hand and shouted, "Keep chopping!"

"I want to make sure that Kowloon will never have any more water rooms again, only Hung Hing!"

"Charge!" Shark En shouted, and hundreds of men immediately followed suit in the charge.

Nan Zheng drank her wine, watching this scene with a particularly amused expression.

"Is that all the strength he has? Tsk tsk, I really overestimated him."

"People never know how much strength they have, so their unconscious weakness is almost no different from that of a naive person," Jimmy said with a smile.

"Tian Yangsheng and the others have just left... Hua Fo is lucky he ran fast, otherwise he would definitely have stayed here too."

"Who cares how long he can run?" Nan Zheng scoffed. "Does he really think that just because he has a car, I don't? We can race each other, whether it's a race or a slow and steady one."

"If you don't play the dead and the water room, how can you afford to go to such lengths to get the Flower Buddha?"

"Mr. Nan, are you really going to wipe out the water room completely?" the advisor Su asked tentatively.

"It wasn't my job to exterminate them, it was he who asked me to do it... I'm a law-abiding citizen, but that doesn't mean I can let people shit and piss on my head!"

Upon hearing this, Master Su secretly clicked his tongue in amazement.

Now, Hua Fo and his wife can truly reunite.

Liangzheng never intended to keep him.

They used to give millions in donations every month, but now they turn their backs on you so easily.

They really didn't show any leniency.

That makes sense, that's what a big shot is all about.

If someone talks about both feelings and interests, what great things can they achieve?

If I kill you and take your money, isn't that still my money?

A few minutes later, only the wounded and weapons remained at the intersection.

Nan Zheng felt there was nothing more to see, so she got up to leave.

As he left, he asked, "How's the situation with Lian Sheng now?"

“Uncle Deng fully supports me,” Jimmy said. “From now on, our partnership with Lian Sheng will primarily focus on logistics, and if possible, we can expand northwards later…”

I'm already in talks, and I expect to have a result soon.

The market in the north is huge, and it's a largely untapped market.

Whether it's logistics, real estate, or various financial investment businesses, they are all untapped gold nuggets.

With so much money here, isn't it better than fighting and dying as a gangster?

“Uncle Deng isn’t stupid; he has no reason to refuse me,” Jimmy added.

In reality, rejecting Jimmy is rejecting Uncle Duncan; this old hand isn't stupid.

It is naturally clear what principles are.

In addition, just as Jimmy said, transitioning to a stable life and starting a company would definitely be more profitable than the current fighting and killing.

“Wo Luen Shing originally had tens of thousands of people. Although some have run away and others have scattered, at least half of them, or at least a third, are still around… It’s actually a good idea to throw all these guys into logistics jobs,” Nan Zheng said with a smile.

"From now on, it'll be similar to my property management company. Just put up a sign and you're a taxpayer. Even if you take off the skin, the name still comes with a name."

"You can do both without any problems."

"As expected of Mr. Nan, you have the exact same idea as me!" Jimmy laughed heartily.

Master Su nodded in agreement: "The north is developing rapidly now, and it is indeed a good investment environment. It all depends on what they say."

"No need to say anything, just say whatever you want..."

"If someone tries to sabotage us behind our backs, just take them out."

"It'll come out eventually, won't it?"

On Hong Kong Island, Nan Zheng's unbridled behavior is not solely due to her personality.

It all comes down to strength.

Therefore, considering this aspect, and given Jimmy's position as the head of Wo Shing, it becomes much easier to do anything.

"By the way, have you met anyone else recently?" Nan Zheng asked before leaving.

"For example, those with certain distinctive features."

"Others? With distinctive features?" Jimmy was completely baffled by the question.

Finally, he shook his head: "I see people every day, they're all normal."

"As for what characteristics... Mr. Nan, what you're saying is confusing me, I really don't understand what you mean."

"You'll understand later." Nan Zheng got into the car with an arrogant expression and went straight home.

If Jimmy had just considered the context, he would have understood what those words meant.

But I still don't understand...

That means the story hasn't even started yet.

I just don't know if the giant leopard will ever reappear.

If so, that would be interesting.

Just then, a robbery occurred at a gold shop two streets away. The robbers ran away after robbing the shop, and the gangsters from the Wo Shing Society chased after them, slashing at them.

One of the hooded robbers kept looking back, inwardly cursing, "I'm doing just fine as an official, and you send me to rob people?"

"And they even said the target appeared here? Where is he? I'm about to be hacked to death!"

"Damn it, there must be something wrong with the information..."

……

Hua Fo sped back to the Shui Fang headquarters. The moment he landed, he summoned all the senior executives and shouted, "We've failed! Quickly call for reinforcements, or Hung Hing will come after us!"

"What?" Many people in charge were taken aback.

"Don't ask yet, it'll be too late if you do! Quickly call and get reinforcements, we must stop them first," Hua Fo said anxiously.

Seeing that the leader was so anxious for the first time, many of the people in charge realized the emergency and quickly made phone calls to call for reinforcements.

However, before they could even make the call, angry shouts came from outside.

"Kill that bastard, Hua Fo!"

Immediately following were the screams of many water room underlings, along with shouts of fighting and killing.

Hua Fo was terrified. How did the Hung Hing people arrive so quickly?

They have four legs?
Without a second thought, he quickly called Bearded Yong. He answered the phone as soon as he got back to his room and immediately said, "Bearded Yong, I'm in trouble. Get me reinforcements right away."

"What the hell? Aren't you in the middle of a shootout?" Bearded Yong asked suspiciously.

He was just about to go and take a look.

“We’ve already lost. Hung Hing’s firepower is too strong. Even though we had roughly the same number of men, the Water Room was completely defeated in less than five minutes. Liang Zheng’s men are all acting like they’re going to war…” Hua Fo said with a very ugly expression.

Although he couldn't believe it and was unwilling to admit it.

But it's right here.

We have to admit it.

Especially now that Hung Hing has already attacked, we don't even know how many of them are coming.

If several thousand people really come together, even ten water tanks tied together wouldn't be able to defeat them.

After all, the places of practice are scattered, not concentrated.

Manpower won't arrive that quickly.

"So, you mean Hung Hing not only defeated you, but also wiped you out and came to your Shui Fang headquarters to kill you?" Bearded Yong looked incredulous.

"That's right, that's exactly it!" Hua Fo gritted his teeth, his heart filled with anxiety.

"I only have one question for you: are you coming to help me or not?"

“Bearded Yong, we’ve come this far, let’s not beat around the bush… If you can help me get through this crisis, I’ll give you 20% of the net profit from the business we negotiated in the Golden Triangle.”

Bearded Yong was immediately tempted.

He knew very well what kind of business Hua Fo was going to do.

A 20% profit margin is already quite alarming, let alone a 20% net profit margin.

This is a qualitative change.

"Wait for me, I'll call for reinforcements now. You hold them off over there." Bearded Yong said after a short while:
"But as you know, the Number Gang is now a disorganized mess. I don't know who will listen to me and bring people to help..."

"I need time, can I hold on?"

"As long as you're willing to come, I can definitely handle it!" Hua Fo said through gritted teeth.

"Then just wait."

Hu Xuyong's words undoubtedly reassured Hua Fo.

Even Hua Fo never expected that Hung Hing's fighting power would exceed his imagination, and even more so the imagination of everyone in the water room.

A battle involving a thousand people!
Who would have thought that they could break the other side in just a few minutes?

After all, the number of people is about the same.

Their combat power is so terrifying; this can already be considered a dimensional reduction attack.

However, after hanging up the phone, Bearded Yong immediately called a few of his underlings to go out for dinner and a late-night snack.

"Boss, aren't we going to call for reinforcements?" one of the underlings couldn't help but ask, having overheard some of what had happened.

"Call for backup? How? With your head? Do you really think killing people is free?" Bearded Yong said disdainfully.

"Your opponent is Liang Zheng! What do you think she is? Anyone who goes against her in Hong Kong, how many of them will have a good ending?"

I was just saying, did you really believe me?

The younger brother was immediately dumbfounded.

He had considered that Bearded Yong might have many reasons, but he didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

However, upon closer examination, this reason is actually quite reasonable.

Nowadays, there's no one on the entire Hong Kong Island who can challenge Liang Zheng, let alone fight her... Only that idiot Hua Fo is so overconfident.

Since someone is going to their death, let's just watch them go and die.

Bearded Yong is not some great philanthropist.

"Anyway, after Hua Fo falls from grace, his business will definitely be snatched away by the Hung Hing gang. We can skim some profits from behind the scenes, get a share of the spoils—isn't that much better than helping Hua Fo for nothing?" Bearded Yong said with a grin.
"Does he really think that just because he knows a few drug lords in the Golden Triangle, he's a drug lord himself?"

"I'd drool over anyone who could cure this kind of brain-dead idiot."

“Boss, you just said you were going to provide support, but now you’re saying it was just a casual remark… What if Hua Fo holds a grudge later?” another henchman asked.

"In the future?" Bearded Yong scoffed.

"It's uncertain whether this guy will even have a tomorrow, let alone a future? That's a tough one!"

“You’re just bastards, and you’ve only heard what kind of person Liang Zheng is… But let me tell you, Liang Zheng is countless times more ruthless and vengeful than you can imagine.”

With all these charades and the death of his wife, Hua Fo is now determined to fight to the death.

How could Liang Zheng possibly allow someone who poses a threat to her to exist?
Tonight might be the night that kills him.

“This isn’t child’s play. No one will let go of an opponent who hates them so much because of some gangster rules,” Bearded Yong said, pointing to his two henchmen.

"You all still have a lot to learn about this kind of thing."

The two underlings nodded thoughtfully.

In fact, Hu Xuyong was right; Nan Zheng had already sent Tian Yangsheng to do the work.

Don't leave things unfinished overnight.

It has to be said that the number swiping expert was quite accurate in his predictions.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be the boss.

Knowing exactly who Nan Zheng was, Bearded Yong was even less likely to try any tricks on him.

But they'll kill the Flower Buddha and then skim some profits from the Hung Hing triad.

That's still fine.

After all, no matter how powerful Hung Hing is, it's impossible for them to extend their reach into all the areas of Shui Fong.

Why would someone choose the bad side over the good? Is Bearded Yong a fool?

The Flower Buddha is destined to fail this time.

……

Inside a street in Kowloon, the Hung Hing and Shui Fong gangs started fighting again.

Meanwhile, reinforcements from the water house arrived quickly, and Hung Hing's knife-wielding men also arrived in droves.

Even though this was the main base of the Water House, it couldn't stop Hung Hing's offensive at all.

The streets were filled with scenes of fighting and killing. Many gangsters had their hands and feet chopped off and scattered all over the ground. Various entertainment venues were vandalized.

In a very short time, twenty or thirty venues were raided.

Hung Hing is too big; how could the water room possibly compare?
Therefore, the issue isn't whether they can stop it or not, but rather that if the police don't step in, there probably won't be any water room signs tonight.

On a rooftop, Li Ying watched the densely packed gangsters fighting in the street below, utterly baffled: "Why did that Hua Fo guy provoke Hung Hing for no reason?"

"Who knows? Maybe he couldn't think straight," said a somewhat haggard young man beside him. This man was Chen Yongren.

Since Chen Yongren returned to the police force, his life has not been easy.

It's not that anyone is giving me a hard time.

Rather, it's because they don't fit in.

Ni Yongxiao has been dead for so long, and even Han Chen has been dead for a while now... Chen Yongren is still in the anti-triad unit with hardly anyone to talk to.

It's similar to an oddity.

Therefore, seeing Chen Yongren like this, Li Ying specially brought him here tonight to broaden his horizons. "He might not be thinking things through; perhaps he has some trump card up his sleeve. However, this trump card is definitely something Liang Zheng would disdain, which is why everything happened tonight," Li Ying said with a smile.

"Of course, even Hua Fo probably didn't expect that Hung Hing was more powerful than imagined."

"Li sir, is it appropriate to describe a triad as powerful?" Chen Yongren asked.

"Hung Hing doesn't sell drugs or traffic people, so they can be considered a conscience in the industry. Now they've even helped many people switch careers and become employees, providing employment opportunities. Even Leung Keng has started a kindergarten... planning to send some children who can't go to school to study. Why can't they be called powerful?" Li Ying asked back, lighting a cigarette.

“That’s really unbelievable,” Chen Yongren said after a moment of silence.

"That's just how the world is. All sorts of shocking things can happen at any time. What's so strange about that?"

"But you... Ah Ren, you haven't been acting quite right lately."

“Nothing’s wrong. It’s just that life after returning to the police force is a little different from what I imagined, that’s all.” Chen Yongren wearily lit a cigarette.

After the Ni family fell from power, everyone benefited in various ways.

Huang Zhicheng, among others, also traveled back and forth between Hong Kong and the British Empire, accepting various prizes, both large and small.

Chen Yongren was completely out of place.

Li Ying knew why, of course, but he couldn't say much at the moment. He patted Ren on the shoulder and said, "Ren, this world is not just about black and white, nor is it limited to black and white. Black and white are not opposites, but relative."

What can balance black and white is social order.

Whether the whites are too large or the blacks are too large, it's all bad, so the most important thing is balance!

“Only in this way can everyone have value and not be abandoned,” Li Ying added.

Outsiders might not understand what he was saying, but Chen Yongren would definitely understand.

He's like a walking corpse now, no different from someone who's been discarded after being rendered useless.
Huang Zhicheng has ignored him for a long time.

“Li sir, if only I had heard your words sooner,” Chen Yongren said bitterly.

"Even if you heard it earlier, it would just have gone in one ear and out the other. People don't understand what you're taught, but they learn it after just one demonstration." Li Ying smiled.

"What's done is done, there's nothing to regret. The best course of action is to think about which path to take in the future."

Chen Yongren nodded thoughtfully.

In reality, betraying one's own people is something that neither the legitimate nor the criminal world can tolerate.

Even more shameful.

Although Ni Yongxiao and Chen Yongren are half-brothers, they are still bound by blood ties.

As a result, the younger brother stabbed the older brother in the back, which disgusted and made outsiders feel nauseous.

Even if they have no feelings for each other.

After all, this is not a fair fight, but a betrayal, a conspiracy!

Even those who have benefited from this situation are looked down upon by them.

This is also the most important reason why Chen Yongren is now being ostracized.

At this moment, reminded by Li Ying, Chen Yongren clenched his fists, looked down at the firefight below, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

He seemed to have found his goal.

……

Hua Fo was anxiously waiting inside the hall, pacing back and forth, but bad news kept coming from outside.

He still didn't come, even though I called his number.

Hua Fo's heart sank; he realized he had been tricked.

Because Hong Kong Island is only so big, even if Bearded Yung needs more time to gather manpower, it's impossible to stay this late.

Besides, he does have manpower.

The areas of their respective territories are also similar... but still no one comes.

Then there is only one possibility—Bearded Yong tricked himself.

"Damn it! That bastard really deserves to die!" Hua Fo cursed.

Because he had a partnership with the Number Gang, Bearded Yong was very confident that if anything happened to Flower Buddha, it would be Bearded Yong who was in trouble.

However, it now appears that Bearded Yong deliberately sent Flower Buddha to his death.

"That bastard! He even schemes and plots in this kind of thing. No wonder the Number Gang is such a disorganized mess," Hua Fo said through gritted teeth.

"Dragon Head!" Just then, Nine-Tattooed Dragon staggered over, his head covered in blood.

Upon seeing this, Hua Fo was immediately taken aback.

"Ah Long, what happened?"

"Dragon Head, something bad has happened! They've dispatched over a thousand soldiers over there. We can't muster that many men in time, and they're already attacking us with all their might!" Nine-Striped Dragon shouted.

Nine-Dragon and Flower Buddha returned to Kowloon at the same time.

Because this guy was good at fighting, Hua Fo valued his talent and didn't send anyone to their death.

I hitched a ride.

Nine-Dragon's current injuries are from the fight just now.

It's easy to imagine how aggressive Hung Hing is this time.

"It's over, it's completely over," Hua Fo muttered to himself, a hint of despair flashing in his eyes.

"Ah Long, tonight, I'm afraid none of us will be able to escape."

"If Liangzheng is determined to kill me, I'm afraid I'll have to go down and wait for my brother and uncle."

"Dragon Head, once it's unstoppable, there's nothing anyone can do... But you have legs, you can run away!"

"Where there's life, there's hope. What nonsense are you spouting?" Nine-Dragon said through gritted teeth.

"I'll cover the rear now. Do you have any more men? Take a few trusted men and let's go first."

"If you have a chance to make a comeback later, it won't be too late for you to come back and avenge me!"

Nine-Dragon had fought with Hung Hing before and was well aware of their strength.

He knew that once they truly clashed, there would be absolutely no way out.

“Ah Long…” Hua Fo’s expression was complicated. True friendship is revealed in times of trouble. Only now did he realize how loyal Nine-Tattooed Dragon was.

Nine-Dragon didn't waste any words. He called over a few bodyguards and said directly, "Take Dragon Head and leave through the back door in a car."

"Boss, this is what I owe you. You promoted me before, and I'll repay you with my life today!"

After saying that, Nine-Dragon turned and left.

Hua Fo didn't hesitate; he gritted his teeth and led his people away quickly through the back door.

Now that someone has finally taken the fall, if we don't run now, we'll really be doomed.

Hua Fo also realized that Jiu Wenlong was right: as long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.

He did indeed have connections in the Golden Triangle, including with Khun Sa and Guan Chai Ba, among others.

The reason why Guanchaiba was able to quickly find out that Nanzheng had gone to Thailand was actually related to Huafo, because he was able to tell whether there were fewer or more people around Nanzheng.

To put it simply, it means having eyeliner.

With tens of thousands of members in a single organization, it would be a lie to say there aren't informants.

The Flower Buddha has wanted to replace it for a long time.

But before she could even have the thought, Liang Zheng had already attacked.

With such a powerful deterrent effect of direct suppression, it's no wonder that among the hundreds of gangs, large and small, on Hong Kong Island, very few dare to oppose him.

However, just as Hua Fo stepped out of the back door, passed through two alleyways, and got into an MPV parked on the street, the bodyguard on his left suddenly pulled out a silenced gun and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!

The two people in the back seat and the driver died instantly.

Blood splattered, shooting straight to the roof of the car and landing on the face of the passenger in the passenger seat.

The Flower Buddha was stunned on the spot.

"Don't move, boss." The bodyguard coldly moved the muzzle of his gun toward Hua Fo's temple.

Hua Fo broke out in a cold sweat: "Why? I paid you to hire me..."

"Hiring me doesn't mean I'll risk my life for you. I'm just doing you a job," the bodyguard said calmly.

"Are you one of Liang Zheng's people?"

"No. But does it still matter now?"

Yes, does it even matter?

This bodyguard has gone too far.

Hua Fo gave a bitter smile. He never expected that he would actually fall down here!

The bodyguard made a phone call, and in less than two minutes, several young men dressed in black trench coats, exuding a murderous aura, walked over from the opposite intersection.

It is only a few people who are nurtured by Heaven.

The bodyguard wasn't lying; he really wasn't a member of Hung Hing.

However, he was also a veteran and knew very well the fighting strength of those around Nan Zheng.

He might be able to take on three or four, but he can't take on thirty or forty.

Not to mention, Nan Zheng isn't the only one; that bastard has three or four hundred of them...

"You're Mu Zili?" Tian Yangsheng glanced at the bodyguard who got out of the car with a silenced gun in his hand.

Mu Zili nodded: "It's me."

"Go to Tsim Sha Tsui East, find Chen Yiyuan, and have him take you to see the boss. You did a good job tonight, and you'll definitely get what you deserve," Tian Yangsheng said calmly.

"Thank you." Mu Zili nodded, then put away his gun and left.

Never looking back.

The Buddha's expression was one of utter despair.

Damn it, this Mu Zili isn't one of Liang Zheng's people, but he's connected to them...

How come you have people everywhere?
Even the indirect method is absurd enough.

"Oh, it really is Brother Hua Fo." Tian Yangsheng glanced at Hua Fo, who was trembling inside, and smiled.

"Don't be so nervous, I've eaten more than just you... but my boss might be a different story."

"Take it away."

Tian Yangsheng waved his hand, and Tian Yangyi pulled the person out directly.

Tian Yangzhi, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, threw the gasoline directly into the back seat of the car, took a few puffs, tossed the cigarette butt in, and drove off nonchalantly.

The car instantly burst into flames, crackling and burning, producing a lot of black smoke.

The smell of burnt pigskin still lingered in the air...

Tian Yangsheng had been nearby all along. He originally intended to keep an eye on things at the dock because he knew that if Hua Fo ran away, he would definitely show up.

I didn't expect it to go so smoothly this time.

This also illustrates that money isn't everything.

Even if you offer money, some people will still be afraid of dying.

Of course, this would be if Hua Fo's opponent this time wasn't Liang Zheng.

The result would be completely different.

……

"Find out where Bearded Yong is, and take him out when the time comes," Nan Zheng said, picking up her mobile phone.

A-Wu was completely dumbfounded: "No way, you want me to kill my leader? Are you out of your mind?"

"How much?" Nan Zheng fiddled with her fingernails, her expression playful.

Without even thinking, A-Wu said, "He's my boss, after all. If you really want to get rid of him, you can't just pay the market price; you'll definitely have to pay more..."

"Fuck you!" Nan Zheng said and hung up the phone without giving the other party any room to maneuver.

He didn't really want to find Ah Wu.

It's just a way to find an excuse to rant.

Looking back now, it seems like the criticism was justified.

This bastard keeps saying that his own people won't fight each other, but when the money really comes in, then there are no "own people" anymore.

They are all enemies.

At the same time, Nan Zheng also received news that Tian Yangsheng had captured Hua Fo alive.

I think we should bring the person back first.

It's a top-tier company, so it must be lucrative.

What a waste it would be to let him take all his money to his grave.

"Good evening, boss." A moment later, a dark-skinned young man slowly walked in and greeted him in Burmese.

This person was none other than Apeng.

Since having Apeng do something, Nanzheng hasn't let him show his face much.

First, because he brought home a wife with mental illness; second, because this wife was pregnant.

We've just settled in.

When they ran out of money, they volunteered to do things.

"You're about to give birth?" Nan Zheng didn't rush A Peng to do anything; instead, she asked with some curiosity.

"Almost there." A smile flashed across A Peng's cold and ruthless face. Although he still looked as eerie as ever, at least there was some emotion in his expression.

I used to be like a machine.

"Damn, one shot and you're dead? Damn, why am I not as awesome as you?" Nan Zheng laughed and cursed.

“Sometimes, it’s all about fate,” Apeng said.

"Your fate is nothing but iron; my fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens!" Nan Zheng scoffed.

It's strange, though, that he hasn't worn it for a long time, and when he's done, he's just casual and doesn't care much about it.

He Min's stomach didn't react much.

I don't know what the problem is.

Anyway, it's definitely not Nan Zheng who has a problem.

"Alright, I have something for you to do. It's best to do it tonight, or at the latest tomorrow," Nan Zheng said slowly.

"The target is Bearded Yung of the Number Gang, who is currently the gang's leader and frequently travels in and out of Sham Shui Po, where his headquarters are located..."

After that, I'll send you pictures and a close-up photo. We'll settle the payment after that.

“No problem,” A-Peng said directly. He came here to make money.

Whatever the investor wants, that's what they'll do.

"Work hard, and if you have a son in the future, I'll give you a big golden pig." Nan Zheng lay lazily on the sofa, making a rare promise.

He still quite admires Apeng.

Because the other party was an assassin, and his actions were many times more ruthless than A-Wu's.

Almost all of them were killed with a single blow.

I don't know anyone like that around me.

"Where is our daughter?" Apeng asked after a moment's thought.

"Give her a big golden horse so she can ride it every day. Once she rides it too much, she'll be riding other people instead of riding her," Nan Zheng said with a grin.

A Peng also smiled.

It was very cold and gloomy, and it looked particularly eerie late at night.

(End of this chapter)