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

Chapter 258 "247" Your fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens.
The next morning, Nan Zheng received news that Hu Xuyong had been stabbed to death in Sham Shui Po, and a hint of amusement flashed across her face.

"Dare to plot against me behind my back? I'll make sure you live as a ghost for the rest of your life!"

"No one has ever dared to put on airs or act arrogantly in front of me."

Nan Zheng didn't just look down on Hu Xuyong, she looked down on him terribly.

At least that bastard Hua Fo, wanting to have some ambition for his own cause, publicly declared war on a fake fight.

Although it turned from a fake fight into a real one, things went wrong, and he ended up losing.

But no matter what, I still have the guts.

As for Bearded Yong, that idiot is a complete beast.

They wanted to exploit this, to make Hung Hing and the Water House fight amongst themselves...

How could Nan Zheng possibly let him have his way?
Even if I really fail, I'll make you fail first.

However, she also received another message: someone had tried to make a move against Bearded Yong last night. Nan Zheng's expression immediately became suspicious: "Could it be someone from the water room?"

“My thoughts are similar to yours, but they don’t seem quite the same,” Apeng said.

"After all, back then the water room was being hacked and slashed by your men like it was a melon. They couldn't even protect their own territory, so where would they find the time to chop down Bearded Yong?"
At least it's a reckoning after the fact; it's not the time to make another enemy now that things have escalated.

“After all, if that’s really the case, then with Bearded Yung dead and Hung Hing involved… that would be two gangs attacking Shui Fong from both sides. Shui Fong would only act like this if they really wanted to disappear,” Ah Peng added.

"Yes, that's true." Nan Zheng nodded, then smiled and said:
"Ah Peng, I didn't expect you to be so smart, you even know these things?"

"I didn't know you could learn it," A-Peng said expressionlessly, maintaining his usual cold demeanor.

"Go check it out first, go directly to Taibao. And while you're at it, go get your share this time," Nan Zheng said calmly.

Apeng immediately nodded.

Nan Zheng has always disliked delaying payments to employees; he's a conscientious entrepreneur.

Besides, it's only a few tens of thousands or a hundred thousand yuan, there's no need for that at all.

Xiahou Wu also replied from Kowloon.

Seventy percent of the land was taken over, some people from the water houses were still holding on, and the rest were being gradually eroded by the local bullies.

This is expected.

If I give the order, the local bullies will definitely not dare to mess with me.

But we'll pick the peaches when they're ripe.

Since he wants these little characters, then let's give them to him.

Consider it a loan.

When it's grown to a certain size and becomes plump, then we'll swallow it whole.

It's like paying back the principal with interest.

"Give me a list of accounts for the land and businesses in Kowloon, and then I'll put it under your management," he said to Xiahou Wu.

"Then tonight, let's go all out and bring the water room out of Kowloon again."

"If anyone doesn't leave... then they'll never leave in this lifetime. Take them to Mars for a barbecue, and leave none of them alive."

"Wow, boss, that's ruthless!" Xiahou Wu exclaimed in amazement.

"Ruthless? What do you mean by ruthless? I'm contributing to society by using my unique legal system to eliminate various potential threats to society. If the cops knew, they'd probably give me an award." Nan Zheng scoffed.

"I'm such a good person, if I see something wrong with the streets and corners, isn't it reasonable for me to help sweep and clean it up for free?"

“You’re the boss, you’re in charge,” Xiahou Wu said.

He also knew Nan Zheng's personality; she would never allow any potential dangers to occur.

Otherwise, if I go out and try to pick up a girl, I'll get stabbed, and that would be a real disaster.

It may not cause any serious harm, but it's certainly disgusting enough.

Speaking the most righteous words, doing the most ruthless things... Xiahou Wu felt that Nan Zheng shouldn't be a scoundrel, but rather an official.

Shortly after hanging up the phone, Taibao also gave a message.

"He Xinghe?"

“Yes, it’s He Xinghe,” Taibao said. “Their leader has long been at odds with Bearded Yong, so last night they found Bearded Yong’s location and brought a dozen or so knife-wielding men to kill him.”

However, I heard that he was only wounded, not killed.

We really don't know who killed him, but He Xing and the Dragon Head said it wasn't one of their people..."

“I think this matter is suspicious,” Tai Bao said again.

"After all, He Xinghe went there specifically to take Hu Xuyong's life, but now that he's dead at the scene of their fight, they're saying it wasn't He Xinghe who did it. It's hard to understand what He Xinghe was thinking."

"If we can't figure it out, we don't have to. It's none of our business," Nan Zheng said calmly.

He certainly knew that Bearded Yong wasn't one of Xinghe's men.

If it really was done by people from Xinghe, they would definitely admit it.

The key is that we haven't even killed the person yet.

If this number helps them get revenge, then He Xinghe will be unfairly blamed, while the person who killed Bearded Yong will just be watching the show with a smile.

He Xinghe isn't stupid, how could he possibly admit it?

If we're going to fight, we should fight together.

Prince Edward Road actually covers the Sham Shui Po and New Territories area.

The number of prefixes over there is more than that of the main island and the peninsula combined.

However, there's not much profit to be made in the New Territories, and since Nan Zheng's main business is in the Peninsula and the main island, he doesn't know much about the situation there.

But He Xinghe still knew.

The current leader is called Ophiuchus, and he has four Heavenly Kings under his command, each of whom is brave and resourceful.

Both Bearded Yung and Snake Man's Land are located in Sham Shui Po.

Both sides are fans.

To put it bluntly, the conflict is quite clear: it stems from a dispute over interests.

Speaking of which, Nan Zheng and He Xinghe are quite connected, because Axe Jun was transferred from He Xinghe to Xinji and then got killed.

Nan Zheng pondered for a moment, wondering if she should also take care of the serpent keeper while she was at it.
I didn't mean anything by it, I just really felt uncomfortable hearing this name suddenly.

Getting rid of him is just an easy thing to do anyway...

After thinking about it again, I decided to cancel the idea; it wasn't really necessary.

It's just a simple egg dish.

Just as he hung up the phone, Tian Yangsheng called. Nan Zheng yawned, feeling that he was busier than the Governor of Hong Kong today.

"Hey?"

"Boss, everything's taken care of here. Last night, I took down a local gang leader and blew up two or three streets in Bangkok..." Abu briefly explained the situation.

After Rem's defeat, the motorcycle gang fell apart.

In addition, most of the gang members are young and inexperienced, so they can only win when they are winning.

Therefore, he swallowed the entire Tuodi in one night.

There were basically no major accidents during that period.

"What did Che Baoshan say?" Nan Zheng asked, lighting a cigarette.

"We don't know yet; we haven't received any news from them," Abu said calmly.
"However, they should receive news of our Hung Hing's 'Dragon Crossing the River' soon. We're both in Bangkok, and our base is close to theirs, so they'll probably find out today."

"If they're unhappy, they'll find a bomb and blow up their hideout," Nan Zheng said lazily.

"Also, I'll be going there in a few days, so keep an eye on Che Baoshan then."

"Investigate Jiang Tianyang's past connections as well."

"no problem!"

"By the way," Nan Zheng thought for a moment, then added, "Has anyone from the Golden Triangle tried to cause trouble?"

"The Golden Triangle?" Abu asked in confusion, immediately recalling the time he had been followed.

"Not yet, I guess the other side doesn't know that his henchman was killed yet."

"After all, they're just a few spies. If the other side really knew, they would probably have sent people back to cause trouble long ago."

"Just in case, have Binnihu get some extra weapons for self-defense," Nan Zheng added before hanging up the phone.

This time, the opponents in Thailand are not only local warlords, but also drug lords from the Golden Triangle.

Nan Zheng was also impressed with herself. She hadn't even been to Southeast Asia yet, but she already had so many fans who "admired" her.

Being too handsome is indeed a mistake.

After thinking it over, Nan Zheng took out a coin and tossed it into the air.

"The character first dries up the car treasure mountain, the flower dries up the crown guess the tyrant."

Clang.

A coin falling is a flower.

"First, let's see who wins the crown? I don't believe it! Let's do it again, best of three." Nan Zheng picked up the coin and tossed it again.

Clang.

flower.

"Damn it! They really want to go to the Golden Triangle? I just don't believe it!" Nan Zheng said irritably. This time it was best three out of five.

The result was flowers again.

Enraged, Nan Zheng pulled out her gun and smashed the coin to pieces. "Are you fucking blind? You're siding with Che Baoshan, huh? Then I'll take care of Che Baoshan first!"

"His fate is in his own hands, not in the heavens!"

Nan Zheng felt that Che Baoshan's downfall was somewhat due to a bit of luck.

Otherwise, how could there be so many flowers?

Let's take him down first.

There's no rush for Guan Caiba to fail; he's just a nobody anyway.

Although I've never been to the Golden Triangle, I can actually kill people without going there.

The opponent of your opponent is your friend.

Once the game starts, people will naturally volunteer to help start a team fight.

After all, the Golden Triangle is only so big, but there are quite a few drug lords in it.

Who wouldn't want to acquire a few competitors and rake in more profits?
Human nature is greedy.

Nan Zheng currently has a pretty good option – the Eight-Faced Buddha.

The main idea is to use a strategy of using one enemy to devour another.

He definitely wouldn't want to mess with his daughter.

……

On the other side, Khun Sa also learned of the news that the Flower Buddha had been buried alive. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and overturned the table: "Outrageous!"

"Including Axe Jun and now Flower Buddha, Liang Zheng has already taken down two of my agents! Does he really think that since he's in Hong Kong, I can't do anything to him?"

He stood up and kicked the chair over, shouting angrily:

"Get me two groups of mercenaries right now, I'll wipe out their whole family!"

"Boss, I heard that Liang Zheng has already sent people to plant a flag in Thailand," said a bespectacled man named Song Cai, who was Khun Sa's strategist.

"I want to kill Liang Zheng! Not the person who killed Liang Zheng! What the hell is the point of saying this?" Khun Sa cursed angrily.

Song Cai knew that Khun Sa was a brute who only knew how to fight and kill without using his brain, so he calmly explained, "We can send mercenaries to take out their people in Thailand, and then lure them out..."

"In this way, we can both lure out Liang Zheng and eliminate his influence, and incidentally take over the business he established."

At the very least, it's a win-win-win situation.

Boss, as you know, our identities are very sensitive. Even if we go to Hong Kong Island, we will definitely be wanted by the police.

Even if they aren't wanted, they'll at least be constantly watched...

Then we won't be able to do anything.

So it's better to play along and lure the snake out of its hole.

"You can do that?" Kunsa was stunned by Song Cai's reminder, feeling as if a new world had been opened up for him.

He really hadn't thought of using this method.

After thinking it over, I realized that this method was actually feasible.

"What if all his men have been taken out, and Liang Zheng still hasn't arrived?" Kun Sha asked again.

“This is even simpler,” Song Cai said with a smile.

"If Liang Zheng doesn't come, then if any of her people dare to come to Southeast Asia in the future, we will kill them one by one..."

If he loses face and is short-handed, how will he survive?
We'll slowly erode his power, until he's extremely weak, then send mercenaries to wipe him out in one fell swoop, and then take over his business in Hong Kong. We can develop countless agents in the same way.

"This is much, much better than sending mercenaries over there now."

"Great idea!" Khun Sa's eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh again, continuing:
"Alright, let's do it! I don't believe that Liang Zheng will be indifferent when all her men are killed."

He's still the king of brawlers in Southeast Asia, after all.

"Start spending money to recruit top-tier mercenaries right now! The sooner the better."

"Boss, I'll get on it right away," Song Cai nodded.

People in the Golden Triangle know exactly what kind of influence Hung Hing has in Hong Kong Island.

Because Hong Kong Island is now one of the Four Asian Tigers, but pink goods are scarce, many brands need to get their goods here and then resell them back to Hong Kong.

Therefore, these drug lords are always keeping track of how powerful Liang Zheng is.

Song Cai's plan to gradually devour and acquire his prey was quite perfect.

……

Almost simultaneously, Guan Caiba also learned that two of his spies had been shot dead.

He couldn't help but sneer inwardly: "Liang Zheng, I hope you'll still be tough enough to kill me when the time comes."

"Have you contacted Bei Mi yet?" Guan Caiba asked his trusted confidant.

Bei Mi was Jiang Tianyang's backer, a local warlord in Thailand.

He is also a member of the royal family.

However, the royal family was divided into numerous factions, and the army was also densely packed with various cliques.

Bei Mi was just a minor figure in the royal family, but above average among the warlords.

But not many people can compare to him.

Even most drug lords in the Golden Triangle today are no match for him.

Because their weapons are in unlimited supply; as long as you have money, you can get them.

But in the Golden Triangle, even money can't buy them.

It wasn't until around the turn of the millennium that some people realized the weaknesses of being a local tyrant and began building various military factories...

Therefore, Guan Caiba felt that if he joined forces with Bei Mi to trap Liang Zheng, Liang Zheng would definitely die.

"Boss, it's all arranged," a bodyguard said directly.

“Our people have contacted Bei Mi and have already met with him… He said that if we want to deal with Liang Zheng, that’s fine, no problem, but we have to pay for all the money and manpower ourselves.”

"That bastard!" Guan Caiba cursed.

"Jiang Tianyang clearly lost, and he also suffered losses. Why should I have to pay for everything? Doesn't he want revenge? Doesn't he have any idea how much he lost?"

"For someone like Jiang Tianyang, the warlord doesn't care at all; he can just replace him with someone else if one dies. Once things stabilize after Bangkok, people will still offer tribute, or even actively make up for the losses..." The bodyguard briefly explained the situation:

"So no matter what, these local bigwigs are not at a loss."

"Damn it!" Guan Caiba said irritably. How could he not know the situation over there?

I just didn't expect Bei Mi to be so stingy.

No wonder he's still just a nobody within the royal family.

That's incredibly low-level thinking.

Jiang Tianyang made so many sacrifices for you back then, and now that he's in trouble, he hasn't done anything about it. Who will be your shill in the future?
The gloves also ran off to the other side. However, Guan Caiba wouldn't say any of this to Bei Miting right now, because he knew he had a bigger vision and his priority target was Liang Zheng.

He then said directly, "Since Bei Mi wants money, fine, give it to him!"

"But I only have one condition: I can give you the money, but Liang Zheng must die! After my good brother Hei Jin was killed, my losses will be enormous."

Liang Kun has now teamed up with the local Cambodian tyrants, and they won't give me a single penny...

"Damn it, once I've taken care of Liang Zheng, I'll slowly deal with you, Liang Kun." Guan Caiba said through gritted teeth, hating both of them to the core.

He discovered that he, too, was a member of the "handsome" generation and had a bad day.

……

The next morning, Nan Zheng arrived at Hung Hom with a yawn, intending to check out the size of the kindergarten.

Accompanying him was the head of the local education bureau.

Li Wanke.

The Education Bureau on Hong Kong Island is called the Education Department. In November 1980, according to the McKinsey Report, the Education Department was reorganized into the Education Branch and the Education Department. The Education Branch was under the Chief Secretary's Department and was responsible for education policy, while the Education Department was responsible for implementing the policy.

So, once a kindergarten is set up, these people need to come and inspect it.

Of course, that means checking.

After all, Nan Zheng was doing free public service, and they couldn't wait to come to him and beg him to get it done quickly.

Naturally, there won't be any red lights or closing doors.

Li Wanke, the top leader, stood by with a smile, saying, "Mr. Nan, it is truly an honor for Hong Kong to have such a philanthropist as you."

"Oh, really?" Nan Zheng yawned again, not particularly interested in it.

“Of course, which entrepreneur would be as selfless as Mr. Nan, actually building a public kindergarten to provide free education for those children? If you ask me, Mr. Nan is a patriotic entrepreneur, cultivating talents and pillars of the country for free!” Li Wanke said with a smile.

"Wow, Director Li, you're so nice to talk to! I'm actually a little embarrassed," Nan Zheng said with a laugh.

Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to be being impolite at all.

Upon arriving in Hung Hom, I saw that many kindergarten facilities were already under construction, mostly accommodation and recreational facilities.

Kids are at an age where they should be playing.

It's mostly managed by the company.

These little kids, who are only a few years old, don't even know how to fly a plane.

Not to mention going to school.

What Nan Zheng needs to do is to give her employees peace of mind.

You can only work hard and diligently when you feel at ease.

Otherwise, how can the boss make money and expand?

If you say you'll provide a one-stop service, then you really have to provide a one-stop service.

"It's the largest kindergarten on Hong Kong Island, about half the size of a football field," Tai-bo said from the side.

"The exact amount of renovation and investment is still unclear, but more than a million yuan has already been spent."

"Keep building, keep repairing! I just love doing good deeds," Nan Zheng said, waving her hand.

"That's good. From now on, we won't call him Mr. Nan, we'll call him Principal Nan," Taibao said with a grin.

"Great! I love this name! I love it! Hahaha!"

Nan Zheng thought Principal Nan was a really good name, and most importantly, it sounded classy.

What could be more prestigious than a school principal?

If they are taught well, they will all become pillars of society in the future.

If you can't teach it well...

That's what punishes pillars of society.

Free schooling, meals, sleep, and entertainment—a complete service... If this were ancient times, these kids would all be suicide soldiers and martyrs.

Thinking of this, Nan Zheng suddenly felt that it wouldn't be bad to take in a batch of orphans and raise them.

Perhaps in ten or twenty years, or even a few years, there will be all sorts of unexpected effects.

Anyway, it's just treating someone to a meal, it won't cost much.

He's been spending tens of millions of yuan on salaries every month.

At this moment, Li Wanke suddenly pointed to the excavators that were digging irrigation ditches and said, "Investing in a kindergarten is not actually expensive. The expensive part is the large scale. The exterior walls and various formaldehyde-free furniture that need to be built... I calculated that it will cost at least ten million in total."

"Ten million? US dollars?" Nan Zheng turned her head and looked at Li Wanke with great interest.

"Take it, no need for it, ten million Hong Kong dollars..."

"I'll curse your mother!" Nan Zheng suddenly kicked out, and Li Wanke immediately shrank back in her abdomen, knelt down, clutched her stomach, and screamed loudly.

"Do you fucking think I'm an idiot? Huh?" Nan Zheng kicked Li Wanke again, knocking her over.

Then he stepped on his head, bent down, raised his hand, and tapped his brow, sneering:
"Ten million to build a kindergarten? Are you planning to give this money to your education department and then personally oversee the project?"

"Fuck your mother! You've tried to swindle money from me... Have you gone mad from being an official?"

"Do you even know who I am?" Nan Zheng kicked again, sending Li Wanke flying five or six meters away.

The bones crackled and popped.

I don't know how many hairs were broken; the person was in so much pain that they fainted and then woke up repeatedly.

They came and went several times.

He was covered in cold sweat, curled up in a ball, his eyes filled with fear.

"Mr. Nan, Mr. Nan, I really didn't mean it!" Li Wanke said through gritted teeth after a long while, her eyes filled with fear.

"That's not what I meant... So you mean ten million isn't enough, and you want another ten million?" Nan Zheng put her hands in her pockets and tilted her head.

"No, no, ten million is enough, ten million is enough... What I meant was a budget of ten million, but it can be reduced by half. I have connections in the furniture company," Li Wanke said quickly, her heart filled with great fear.

He never expected that the other party would take direct action.

Having been the top education official for so many years, when have I ever been beaten like this?

Those kicks really hurt like hell.

"Oh? So, I misunderstood you?" Nan Zheng said with a smile.

He looked around again, then grabbed a nearby trash can and threw it at them.

He was bleeding profusely from his head at that time.
"I fucking hate it when people say I wronged them! Heaven is good for life, and it's done to them."

Li Wanke was so frightened that she was scared out of her wits on the spot.

"Mr. Nan, don't go too far." A teasing voice suddenly came from behind.

Turning around, I saw Li Ying.

He walked in casually, hands in his pockets, dressed in a suit and casual clothes.

"Li Sir, save me, save me!" Li Wanke pleaded as soon as she saw Li Ying, as if she had seen a savior.

Her voice was still trembling with tears.

"Save you? Even Jesus couldn't save you!" Nan Zheng scoffed.

Then he pointed and said, "Ask him now if he dares to say he'll save you."

"I'll bury him along with the rest of the body."

Li Ying's face darkened.

Li Wanke's face turned even paler.

If he had known that Liang Zheng was so heartless and insane, he wouldn't have come along.

“Director Li was just joking, it shouldn’t have blown up like this,” Li Ying said as he walked over.

“I’m not one to joke around, what do you think?” Nan Zheng squinted at him.

"And another thing, are you a dog? How come you're everywhere?"

“I live in Hung Hom. The kindergarten is being dug up every day, making such a commotion. It would be strange if I didn’t notice,” Li Ying explained speechlessly.

Then he turned to look at Li Wanke:

"What Director Li just said was that he would pay half of the five million himself, right?"

"Huh?" Li Wanke was dumbfounded.

"Money or your life?" Li Ying was speechless at this money-grubbing person and simply asked bluntly.

"Oh my god, oh my god! I'll pay the remaining two and a half million, I'll pay it!" Li Wanke was also shocked, not expecting that Li Ying was actually on Nan Zheng's side, and immediately changed her mind.

"What I meant was five million, and I'll contribute half! It's all my fault for speaking too slowly and pausing too much, which caused Mr. Nan to misunderstand... It's entirely my fault, my fault."

"Oh, really?" Nan Zheng asked with a playful expression.

"It's true, absolutely true! If it's fake, may my whole family die today."

"Good." Nan Zheng was very satisfied, then turned and called Tian Yangsheng over:
“Tian Yangsheng, send someone to keep an eye on him. If he can’t come up with 2.5 million to build a kindergarten, kill his whole family one of these days.”

“Okay.” Tian Yangsheng nodded directly.

Li Wanke:………

Seeing this, Li Ying also sighed.

It's not that I'm afraid of stupid people being greedy, it's that I'm afraid of stupid people who are both greedy and talkative.

You said if you just apologize properly, this matter would be over.

They insisted on making a solemn oath.

Aren't you fucking an idiot?

To be frank, Li Wanke's demand for ten million is just a pretense of everyone sharing the money; she's actually asking for more from above.

But things are different here with Nan Zheng.

He's not from a respectable business background, so who would he ask for money from? He'd definitely have to pay for it himself.

But ten million...

That's enough for him to build the world's largest kindergarten.

Are they trying to fool people like this?

Most kindergartens cost at least a million, so even his more luxurious one would only cost three or four million at most, still a long way from ten million.

Do you really think my money grows on trees?
This bastard is really asking for the moon; he just spouts whatever comes to mind.

However, Li Wanke was certainly not wronged by Nan Zheng kicking her a few times, since this kind of position clearly meant that the perks outweighed the work.

Hong Kong Island has more than one wealthy person; many rich businessmen like to set up churches.

The church also includes taking in children, euphemistically called continuing missionary work.

To put it bluntly, it's pretty much like an orphanage.

These also fall under Li Wanke's jurisdiction.

They naturally made a lot of money from all sorts of illicit gains here.

These are not the main targets of the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC). They are used to their comfortable lives and assume that everyone is one of those wealthy businessmen who turn a blind eye.

It's a miracle he wasn't killed.

“Two and a half million is just a painful amount, but it won’t kill you. But if you don’t give it to me, you’ll die today, and even Jesus can’t save you…” Li Ying whispered in Li Wanke’s ear as he helped her up.

Li Wanke looked terrified.

Then he patted him on the shoulder:

"Alright, that's all for you. Go back now."

"I'd like to have a talk with Mr. Nan."

"Thank you, thank you." Li Wanke understood now that Li Ying wasn't with Nan Zheng, but he was definitely afraid of Nan Zheng. He had scrambled back with his two men.

Neither of his men moved.

Because they were ordinary people, they knew all about Nan Zheng's background...

"Why did you suddenly start a kindergarten?" Li Ying asked casually after the scoundrel left.

“I like it, I have plenty of money, is that a problem?” Nan Zheng said dismissively.

“That’s fine. But Mr. Nan, I know who you are. You’re a bit strange,” Li Ying said with a smile.

"I was just about to ask you... You're not thinking of doing what the ancients did, forming a group of assassins, are you?"

“Yeah, we’ll get assassins, and then we’ll stab you to death,” Nan Zheng sneered.

"Li sir, what era are we living in? How can you still have such thoughts? Have you gone mad from catching thieves?"

"I was just asking casually," Li Ying said with a shrug.

But regardless, Nan Zheng did do a good thing this time.

These days, there are not only many refugees, but even more children left behind by those refugees after they die.

If there were a free kindergarten, it would be like an upgraded version of a welfare institution, which could greatly reduce future social instability.

For example, weren't people like Chicken and Chan Ho-nam the ones who ended up as gangsters because they weren't properly disciplined?
Li Ying admired Nan Zheng for investing a million or two to set up a kindergarten.

After all, this thing doesn't make much money; it's a thankless task.

"Give me some face, and let's just let this matter with Li Wanke go," Li Ying said again.

“We business people keep our word. If we say that if he can’t pay 2.5 million, his whole family will die, then his whole family will die!” Nan Zheng’s attitude was straightforward.

“What I mean is, after you tell him about this, don’t cause him any trouble,” Li Ying said.

"You've been up to something lately, running water rooms and phone number gangs... If you keep this up, and the Governor finds out you're even more powerful than him, the next time he might just send out the Flying Tigers."

"Fighting terrorism!"

"Trying to scare me?" Nan Zheng said with a look of disdain.

"I still have several hundred large rings in my possession, and I'm quite curious to see whether the large rings or the Flying Tigers are stronger... When is the Governor of Hong Kong coming?"

Li Ying was completely dumbfounded.

What the hell?
You've raised hundreds of big boars? Are you out of your mind?!
However, Li Ying quickly came to his senses. He had been here for so long, but he had never seen Nan Zheng surrounded by hundreds of large guards. At most, there were only about twenty legally armed bodyguards.

It's probably just boasting.

Li Ying's expression softened considerably: "Mr. Nan, I beg you, please don't cause any more trouble."

"If this continues, Hong Kong Island will truly be devastated in the future."

"Wow, you're making me sound like the King of Hell. Are you insulting me or praising me?" Nan Zheng said with a grin.

"You're a police officer, so I'll definitely give you face. Don't worry."

Li Ying finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Also, I didn't do that bastard Hu Xuyong, don't try to frame me," Nan Zheng added.

"I heard it was He Xing and Shefu who sent people to do it. I'm not familiar with Beard Yong, so there's no need for me to mess with him."

I used to take the blame for so many things, but now it's rare to find someone willing to take the blame for me.

How could I possibly miss that?

"I heard that Bearded Yong and Flower Buddha were working together. You secretly killed him..." Li Ying said meaningfully.

"Which bastard slandered me? I'll beat that bastard to a pulp!" Nan Zheng cursed.

"It's fine if it's not you. Anyway, our anti-gang unit and anti-drug unit are both following up on this matter. Whoever is involved with Bearded Yong will be in big trouble."

“I’m not joking at all.”

Seeing Li Ying's unusually serious expression, Nan Zheng became suspicious.

Who is this scoundrel Hu Xuyong? How could he possibly warrant a joint investigation by two major departments?
Holy crap! Could this bastard be an undercover agent?
That's unlikely, since in later generations this loser became the leader.

I haven't heard of him having any other identity.

"Isn't Bearded Yung the head of the Number Gang? Is he worth investigating by your two departments? And why would you want to retaliate by eliminating his rivals? Is he the Governor of Hong Kong's brother or is he having an affair with the Queen?" Nan Zheng asked in surprise.

"I have no comment on that," Li Ying said.

"Anyway, this matter has caused a huge uproar, and the Flying Tigers have really been mobilized."

This made Nan Zheng increasingly suspicious.

(End of this chapter)