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

Chapter 269 "258" Eighty Million US Dollars
"Mr. Nan, what a sight!" Da Fan was immediately amazed to see so many corpses outside the tea room as soon as he entered.

Then, upon seeing the crippled Bei Mi, they were immediately filled with amazement:

"General Bei Mi, you used to be so imposing! What happened to you?"

"Should I call for help for you?"

"Go to hell, you bastard!" Bei Mi gritted her teeth and stared at Da Fan on the ground, cursing him word by word. Although she was on the verge of death, she was still tough as ever.

Dafan was not angry; instead, he laughed.

“That’s more like it, General Bei Mi. The tougher you are, the more it shows that I’m determined to rescue you! I’m starting to admire you more and more, just like the first time I saw you.”

Bei Mi's pupils suddenly contracted.

"What, you two are quite familiar with each other?" Nan Zheng looked at the two of them with a smile.

"More than just familiar, we're practically old friends!" Da Fan said directly. It seemed they really were old friends, just the opposite of that.

“I admire you. You’ve only been in Thailand for a few days… and you’ve already taken down a warlord’s right-hand man. Now even the warlord is your prisoner.”

"Given time, won't you be able to smash the whole world to pieces with one punch?"

"Wow, do you think I'm Superman?"

"But I really like your flattery; it's effective enough! It's pleasing to the eye."

"I admire your methods as well," Da Fan said with a smile.

He then waved his hand, signaling his gunmen and close associates to leave.

When Dafan arrived here, he was actually quite apprehensive.

Because he knew very well what would happen here.

It now seems that it's even more tragic than I imagined.

Of course, this was also thanks to Nan Zheng's swift and decisive action, which prevented the conflict from escalating into a full-blown brawl.

Otherwise, things could be even more tragic.

"If you want to take this person back, that's fine... but you'll have to pay extra!" Nan Zheng lit a cigarette and said slowly.
"You know, I've never liked leaving things unresolved."

"Don't worry, I'm just trying to meet my sales targets. There won't be any problems," Da Fan said calmly.

"Just throw it over to our old friends in the royal family, that'll be enough."

"The person is already so badly injured, what danger could they pose even if they survived? They're just an ordinary ant."

"Besides, my old friends won't leave themselves any trouble."

The old friends that Dafan mentioned are most likely members of the factions behind the scenes.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have wanted Bei Mi to live.

The word "royal family" represents the greatest power currently under the control of the Great Brahma.

But he was still too young.

Naturally, he needs more to prove himself; otherwise, who would respect him?
"Okay, whatever you say."

"Now, let's get down to business."

"What businesses does Jiang Tianyang have?" Da Fan casually pulled up a chair and sat down, already guessing some of the answers. He had come here for the same reason.

Things that can be bought with money are naturally much better than things that can be captured.

Then he saw Gails and laughed:

"I didn't expect the bureau chief to come too."

"Hey, Chief of Staff, Gers."

“Great Brahma, the youngest Golden Monk, I’ve heard of you.” Gales nodded, giving Great Brahma face in return.

Although Giles was just a bureau chief, he was, after all, a local bigwig.

Everyone will give face.

“It’s Jiang Tianyang’s businesses! I know you took over half of Jiang Tianyang’s boxing gym, but it’s just a boxing gym… His various businesses are incredibly lucrative. If you’re not envious, I can just sell them to someone else.” Nan Zheng smiled as she looked at Da Fan.

“Of course I’m interested. It would be foolish not to spend money if something can be solved with money,” Da Fan said directly.

Nan Zheng then snapped her fingers, signaling Tian Yang'en to bring out a detailed contract.

The contracts mostly consist of various businesses and properties that Jiang Tianyang had previously signed to transfer.

Of course, as a glove manufacturer, he also represents various legal entities.

But none of that matters. What matters is whether Dafan will buy what is available for sale.

"There are three or four hundred properties here, big and small, all of which can be transferred," Nan Zheng said, taking a drag of her cigarette.

"If you want it, I can give you eighty million US dollars today."

"Eighty million? Wow, Mr. Nan, are you trying to fleece me?" Da Fan exclaimed in amazement as he flipped through the contract.

But his eyes never left the contract.

"That's up to you. If you think it's worth it, what's eighty million? If you don't think it's worth it... you can leave now." Nan Zheng leaned back on the sofa and added:
"I prefer a fixed price in business! Of course, if you want to raise the price and make me an extra hundred million or two, that's not impossible."

Da Fan's lips twitched slightly.

Damn it, they raised the price up but didn't mention anything about negotiating.

This was the first time he had ever seen business done this way.

However, Da Fan also realized that Nan Zheng really didn't intend to settle down in Thailand, which saved a lot of trouble.

Otherwise, the two sides will have to compete again in the future.

"Mr. Nan, no wonder you have such a large and successful business at such a young age, starting from scratch. You really have a knack for doing business, it's truly admirable," Da Fan said with a smile as he closed the contract.

"Of course, the price is quite high, I need to think about it."

"Then you'd better think it over carefully, after all, this involves all the properties in the Lian Tuo area, and we're giving them away together," Nan Zheng said calmly.

"Buy one get one free, I'm sure even if the royal family doesn't want it, plenty of people will be scrambling to get it."

“Would they dare take it? If we say no,” Da Fan said with great interest.

"If I say they can get it, they definitely can!" Nan Zheng said with a playful expression.
"After all, I have a strong sense of professional ethics. I will help resolve any difficulties or problems that arise during after-sales service..."

"After all, only in this way can we let everyone know that Hung Hing is a great company! A company that can solve all problems."

"A good reputation is essential for repeat customers."

Dafan crossed his arms and quietly watched Nanzheng.

Nan Zheng also had a playful expression on her face.

Gails, who hadn't said a word, pondered for a moment and then understood what he meant.

Dafan wants to drive down the price and then buy it at rock-bottom prices.

And if anyone tries to get involved, the royal family will definitely step in to suppress them.

If an ordinary person saw this, they would have to agree even if the price was very low.

After all, Thailand is rife with warlords, and those with troops have a voice.

Otherwise, forget about making money; just getting back alive would be a blessing...

On the contrary, Nan Zheng was not intimidated at all, and even wanted to fight Da Fan.

The journey of life is inherently filled with various forms of violence and bloodshed.

Nan Zheng wouldn't mind coming one more time.

At worst, the ending will be like Bei Mi lying on the ground.

Of course, whether this person is Nan Zheng or Da Fan, we'll only know after the fight.

“Mr. Nan, I admire your courage! These are not words that just anyone could say. I agree.” Da Fan said after a moment of silence.

Nan Zheng immediately laughed and said, "Then I wish us a pleasant cooperation."

"Okay." Da Fan nodded, then stood up and glanced at Bei Mi beside him:

"I'm taking the person with me."

"I will help take care of all the remaining issues gradually. Bei Mi and the people behind Bei Mi should not show their faces again."

“This time, you dealt a heavy blow to the opposing faction, Da Fan. You earned far more than I did.” Nan Zheng directly pointed out this relationship.

Dafan shrugged helplessly.

"I can't even make money off you, yet I can't even gain your favor? Can't you give me a chance?"

"No way!" Nan Zheng laughed loudly.

……

"Boss, our people haven't even gotten there yet, and Bei Mi is already dead."

"Ah Da, what's going on?" Guan Caiba was startled when he heard his younger brother calling.

Ah Da said directly, "We heard gunshots around our ambush site, and we immediately judged whether it was a message from Bei Mi about starting the war... It's just a pity that he didn't call."

Later, I led a team to investigate, and sure enough, we found out that the other side was engaged in a fierce battle.

It was Liang Zheng who took down more than thirty gunmen in a row, and even used a mortar!

Another three or four hundred knife-wielders were also scattered and fled in disarray by this attack...

These are things I saw with my own eyes; there's absolutely no mistake about them.

Guan Caiba couldn't help but gasp.

Damn, a mortar?

Mortars used in gang shootouts?

Are you fucking kidding me?
"Is what you said true or false? You're not lying to me, are you? A mortar?" Guan Caiba asked, still somewhat incredulous.

“Indeed, it’s accurate.” Ah Da nodded.

"Boss, you have so many hired guns working behind my back. If I cheat them even a little, won't they all be in trouble?"

"Where are you now?" Guan Caiba asked after a moment's hesitation.

He never expected that Liang Zheng would still be so crazy even after coming to Thailand.

They even used these lethal weapons.

Forget warlords, if a few more came, even a god would be blown to pieces.

“We’ve already left Bangkok and will be at the border soon,” Ah Da said.

"Now that Bei Mi has already failed, there is no need for us to go there or linger... If we continue to keep an eye on things there, we might be discovered."

"Well done!" Guanchai Ba nodded.

"Come back now. We're not getting involved in Liangzheng's affairs anymore."

"Okay, boss."

After hanging up the phone, A-Da breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he was exaggerating. He did see shells, but they were just howitzers, which were much less lethal than mortars.

But the key is that Liang Zheng dares to use it!
Ah Da witnessed firsthand how gunmen in several MPVs were blown to bits. If he had gone there, and if he had been unlucky enough to be hit by a grenade... would he have survived?

Ah Da can lead a team of hundreds of gunmen, which means he is a very important person in Guanchaiba's group.

People become more afraid of death as they get older, and the higher their position and power, the more afraid they are of falling from grace.

This is the key point of Ah Da's exaggeration.

Right now, he just wants to make enough money steadily to retire and enjoy his old age.

As for risking one's life for Guanchaiba?

Dreaming.

It would be better to take down Guanchaiba and become the boss.

……

The next morning, Nan Zheng took Li Xinxin and the others out for breakfast.

Since the rise of the Four Asian Tigers, many Hong Kong residents have traveled to Southeast Asia, with Thailand being the most popular destination.

Therefore, there are many traditional Chinese characters and Chinatowns here, both large and small.

The people of Guangdong have always had a strong penetrating influence.

This is also why Cantonese has become one of the world's international languages ​​and even a mainstream language.

Inside the food stall, Nan Zheng casually asked, "Did you hear anything last night?"

"A commotion? What?" Li Xinxin yawned, somewhat puzzled.

She got up early in the morning without putting on makeup.

Her bare face actually made her look even more beautiful and gave her a touch of innocent allure.

No wonder there are rumors that all the wealthy families in Hong Kong breathed a sigh of relief after Li Xinxin got married.

She may not be the most beautiful, but she is definitely the object of every wealthy man's fantasies.

“A lot happened last night, and you haven’t heard a thing about it,” Nan Zheng said with a smile.

He didn't go to the hotel either.

Instead, he dozed off for a few hours in the tea room.

He's still quite energetic.

"Last night... I think I heard some firecrackers, but other than that, nothing else seems to have happened." Li Xinxin thought carefully for a moment, then said:

Then, he tentatively asked, "Did a gunfight really break out?"

"It's nothing," Nan Zheng said dismissively, sleeping like a log. This girl is quite something.

With all the noise last night, I doubt anyone in the surrounding streets could sleep.

Tian Yangsheng said from the side, "After Da Fan left, he took Bei Mi with him. Bei Mi's private soldiers also left with him."

"He never came back."

"It's all internal factional infighting. One side wins and the other loses. It's normal. They're just out here to coast along and wait to die. Do you think that just because they have a gun they're fearless gods?" Nan Zheng sneered.

He had expected this outcome.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been fighting to the death with Bei Mi.

Everyone has flaws.

“That’s true.” Tian Yangsheng nodded. Although he had never served in the military, he had previously served the bosses of many large companies.

The content is roughly the same.

That is, one side fights for power while the other side seizes profits. As long as one side loses, the other side will take over all of the other side's resources and manpower.

A rectification was subsequently carried out.

They definitely won't show their faces during that time.

Because stability is required.

Now that Bei Mi has failed, his people will naturally be recruited by others to strengthen their own forces.

Looking at Nan Zheng's nonchalant expression, she even went out for breakfast after defeating a warlord...

"Boss, did you already know this outcome?" Tian Yangsheng couldn't help but ask.

"Do you know what the result will be?" Nan Zheng asked lazily.

"I'm not a god, how could I know what the outcome would be? I'm indifferent to life and death, if you're not convinced, then fight me."

"They're starting to argue again," Tian Yangsheng thought to himself.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly added, "I forgot to mention, Han Bin asked you if you're still going to talk to her arms dealer friend?"

"I heard it's located at a shooting range in Bangkok; that's her headquarters."

"An arms dealer?" Nan Zheng thought for a moment and then remembered.

Han Bin did indeed tell him about this.

"Han Bin also said that the other party was called a doctor, a married woman who had just lost her husband, in her twenties or thirties, and still quite attractive..."

"go with!"

Seeing that Nan Zheng was about to refuse, Tian Yangsheng immediately added a sentence.

Sure enough, they agreed.

Nan Zheng perked up as well. A PhD? The PhD whose husband died?

Is it her?

Seeing Nan Zheng's expressionless face suddenly turn into one of excitement, Li Xinxin was speechless.

Why would someone so young like married women?

The key point is that Tian Yangsheng is also very knowledgeable about Nan Zheng (a type of Chinese zither), and he immediately grasped the essentials.

“But we’ll have to wait and see what Da Fan says before deciding whether to go or not,” Nan Zheng added.

"The deal was finalized last night. In one night, Da Fan should have almost prepared the US dollars. It's not too late to go after he gets them."

“That’s true.” Tian Yangsheng nodded. He knew that Nan Zheng was obsessed with money.

For him, money is far more important than a married woman.

(End of this chapter)