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

Chapter 271 "260" I like to eat alone while dieting
“Mr. Nan, this is our first meeting. Is it really appropriate for you to greet me like this?” Myna forced a smile, though her expression seemed somewhat unnatural.

He was clearly offended by Nan Zheng's words.

"Isn't this good? I think it's just right! I fucking love it!" Nan Zheng laughed.

"Do you, a transvestite, prefer to be proactive rather than passive?"

“Who said I’m a transvestite?” Myna retorted, a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Upon hearing this, Nan Zheng exclaimed, "No?"

After thinking about it for a moment, I suddenly slapped my forehead.

Now I remember, the actress who plays Mina is transgender, and she underwent gender reassignment surgery at a young age, becoming a woman at a very young age and maintaining that gender identity until adulthood.

She is not actually a transgender person.

And Mina...

She has not undergone gender reassignment surgery, nor is she a transvestite.

It was a misjudgment based on appearance.

But it doesn’t matter.

For someone who suddenly shows their face,
After all, who knows if we'll get poisoned?
He wouldn't take that risk.

Watching a play is better than getting sick.

"Whether it is or not, it doesn't really matter to me... But I am curious, what are you doing here? How did you find me?" Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow.

Then Tian Yangsheng parked his car by the roadside, and the rest of the people dispersed.

Nan Zheng then opened the door and jumped out of the car, and then urinated next to the bushes.

"Tell me about it."

“Mr. Nan, you really are a playboy, finding convenience anywhere.” Myna smiled, seemingly quite interested in the scene.

She's a woman, after all.

Seeing a plump and robust one naturally attracts attention.

“First, as I’ve said before, I didn’t come here without a reason, but with a purpose… our common purpose! That is Crown Chai Ba.” Myna said slowly.

"Secondly, I didn't come here suddenly; I spent the whole night looking for Mr. Nan."

I first found Uncle Kun at the tea house, but then Uncle Kun said you weren't there. That's when I found out you were receiving a medal at the police station.

They arrived shortly afterward.

“Mr. Nan, are you angry?” Myna suddenly realized and asked.

"Angry? What's there for me to be angry about? I'm definitely not angry! Don't worry." Nan Zheng shook herself, pulled up her pants, and laughed.

Then he turned around, took out a cigarette, and lit it:
"But I'm quite curious, you're so beautiful."

Myna's face turned ashen upon hearing this.

That pretty zither is such a jerk.

She said she wasn't angry, but in reality, she kept in mind that she had been trying to find out where he was.

This will be retribution.

Myna also knew that Nan Zheng was an extremely petty person who would seek revenge on the spot. If they were to make enemies now, then there would be no point in talking about cooperation.

After careful consideration, Myna gritted her teeth and took off her clothes right there in the car.

"Wow, it's all white!" Nan Zheng laughed heartily, making no attempt to hide her laughter.

Tian Yangsheng and his group were smoking around them, seemingly showing no interest whatsoever.

That's professional ethics.

Regardless of whether the boss is a car Z or a car Z, unless something goes wrong, he will never even glance at it.

However, Nan Zheng didn't have so many rules. He carefully examined the blushing Mina before quickly taking out his camera to take pictures.

I took several extra photos, in particular.

Damn, her figure is just like a European's, so radiant.

There wasn't a single impurity.

Nan Zheng thought it was a work of art.

Few Southeast Asians have this skin tone because hair is essentially a protective layer for the skin.

I wonder if it's because the actor took drugs since childhood...

"What are you doing?" Seeing Nan Zheng suddenly take out a camera to take pictures, Myanna was startled and very embarrassed, she picked up her clothes and put them on.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have a particular trait: when I come across something good, I always have to take a picture to remember it!" Nan Zheng said with a smile.

"Of course, it's just a photo. I prefer to eat alone while dieting and don't like to share... You can rest assured."

"Bastard, what a bastard!" Myna cursed as she got into the car.

She had never seen such a shameless person.

Originally, Myna wanted to facilitate the cooperation so she could go back and look beautiful for the Eight-Faced Buddha.

Who would have thought that the collaboration would fall through, and now he's ended up with a host of weaknesses he could use against him...

She's a woman after all.

That's too idealistic.

"Tell me how you want to cooperate?" But after leaving herself vulnerable, Nan Zheng became much more polite and got into the car directly.

He grinned and put his arm around Myna's shoulder.
"Don't worry, I won't rape you this time! I've always been a person of high moral character."

"How could I do anything reckless before I even knew if you were sick?"

Myna's face darkened.

I've seen plenty of bastards, but there are very few bastards like Nan Zheng.

The key point is that their business is thriving, and they don't have a decadent lifestyle at all.

That's the most fucking bastard thing ever.

Plenty of people want to get rid of him, but they can't!
“It’s very simple. My father’s idea is to invite Mr. Nan to the Golden Triangle for a trip and to resolve some troubles along the way… Of course, the reward will be generous. My father is the famous Eight-Faced Buddha, so he will not delay payment to anyone.” Myna briefly explained the situation.

Speaking of the Eight-Faced Buddha, Myna's expression showed a hint of pride.

Because the Eight-Faced Buddha also came from the bottom, yet now he has become a powerful figure in the Golden Triangle.

Few people can do what he does.

"The Eight-Faced Buddha is so powerful in the Golden Triangle, why doesn't he do it himself and instead sends me over? Does he have too much money or is he just bored? Or does he want to get rid of me?" Nan Zheng said, taking a drag of her cigarette.

“Mr. Nan, we have no conflict with you,” Myna said directly.

"On the contrary, you've offended people like Khun Sa and Guan Chai Ba... who happen to be my father's enemies."

"You've got to deal with them, and we should actually thank you for it."

"So essentially, we've always been friends, we're on the same path."

"Not the enemy!"

“Oh…” Nan Zheng drawled, “…”
"I understand. You want me to be the scapegoat so you can take care of them, so you came all the way to Thailand to find me, right?"

Mina did not answer the question.

It's obviously the default.

"Although my father is powerful, he is only powerful. In Mexico, in the United States, and in various other places... he has many enemies. It's true that if you do one thing, it will affect the whole situation."

"Damn it! It's like everyone has a grudge. If you're afraid of dying, you're afraid of losing your empire in the process. What's the point of giving so many reasons?" Nan Zheng scoffed.

Having survived so many assassination attempts, do you think I don't know what you, Eight-Faced Buddha, are thinking?
This guy is only older than me, that's all.

"Go take a shower, eat, and have some sex first. I'll give you an answer after I've thought it through," Nan Zheng said after a moment's thought.

He hadn't decided whether to go to the Golden Triangle yet; it was just an idea before.

Now there's another eight-faced Buddha...

This makes one even more suspicious that there might be some kind of conflict between Guanchaiba and Bambang Yu.

If I actually went there, I'd be used as cannon fodder and die.

Of course, Nan Zheng wasn't afraid of them, not even if they teamed up against her.

He just doesn't like to be taken advantage of.

But...

If we really suffer a loss, the daughter of the Eight-Faced Buddha is actually quite good-looking.

Guanchaiba doesn't even know if he has a daughter.

This guy is quite handsome.

“Okay.” Myna knew that cooperation couldn’t be achieved overnight.

So he took out a business card:
"Here is my phone number and my address."

"If you've made up your mind, Mr. Nan, feel free to call me anytime. I'm available 24/7."

"If you really can't get through on the phone, you can come to my address to find me."

"Waiting all day? You want me to harass you? And even go to your house? Rape? Wow, I didn't know you were so vicious!" Nan Zheng kicked Myna away.

Along with the cards:

"Take your stuff and get out."

"Tian Yangsheng, drive!" Nan Zheng shouted again, and the group immediately got into the car.

Mina looked at the shoe print on her backside on the road, then glanced at the MPV speeding by, and stomped her feet in anger, cursing loudly.

"Liang Chen, you bastard! You scumbag!"

As a result, the car suddenly braked and drove back to where Mina was.

Then the car window opened.

Nan Zheng slapped Myna on the back of the head and cursed, "Don't you dare talk bad about me behind my back! My ears are very sharp!"

Myna: "..."

"Let's go." Nan Zheng closed the window, crossed her legs, and left whistling.

This time he's really gone.

Of course, he also memorized the card number. With his current memory, remembering a phone number after a brief glance is not difficult at all.

Unless you don't want to remember.

……

"Sister, how did the talk go?" Shali drove up and was startled when he saw Myanna blushing and patting her skirt.

"What happened? He hit you? I'll chop that bastard Liang Zheng up right now!"

Shali was about to drive off in a huff when Myanna waved her hand to stop her, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm fine."

"You're still saying it's nothing after all this? When has my sister ever been treated like this?"

"No way, I'll get people right now and chop that bastard Liang Zheng to pieces!" Sha Li cursed, as he was always an impulsive person.

Seeing his sister in this state now, he couldn't bear it any longer.

"Alright, alright, I already said it's nothing," Myna said somewhat helplessly.

"Brother, please don't be so impulsive. Everything can be discussed. If you keep acting so impulsively, you'll squander the family fortune, let alone cooperate with us!"

"I was just worried about you," Shali said, scratching his head.

The usually cold-blooded and ruthless Shali is so kind and gentle in front of his sister.

No one would believe it.

"Alright, let's find a hotel first and settle down before we talk," Myna said as she got into the car, trying to calm herself down.

"Is it settled?"

"Not yet, but soon."

“I think Liangzheng will definitely come looking for us, even if we don’t have her contact information,” Myna said confidently.

Although Nan Zheng has a bad temper, she is also very rude when she uses her fists.

But for some reason, Myna became somewhat interested in this young man.

Because from childhood to adulthood, no one had ever dared to treat her like this.

……

"Boss, we saw you kick someone out of the car from all this way. Could it be that you couldn't reach an agreement?" Tian Yangsheng couldn't help but ask while driving.

"How could we not reach an agreement? Someone as civilized as me would never kick someone! We had a very pleasant conversation," Nan Zheng said with a smile.

"Oh." Tian Yangsheng nodded, but his face showed disbelief.

Li Xinxin muttered to herself, "That woman just now didn't look like a good person at all."

"You found out again?" Nan Zheng turned her head.

"Women's intuition."

"Your intuition was right, she is the daughter of a major drug lord."

Li Xinxin was immediately startled.

Immediately following was a moment of utter astonishment.

The daughter of a major drug lord? She's offering herself up to discuss cooperation.

isn't it?
"What, are you surprised?" Nan Zheng asked, and Li Xinxin immediately shook her head.

"I'm just a little surprised that Mr. Nan could have a relationship with this kind of person."

"I don't know why they came to my door. What a coincidence." Nan Zheng casually tossed away her cigarette butt.

Li Xinxin is just a teacher in Hong Kong and has never seen what the other world is like.

There is nothing wrong with that.

But Nan Zheng was also puzzled as to why this woman would come looking for her for no reason.

Although everything Mina said made sense, he still felt that something was amiss.

I need to think about going to the Golden Triangle more carefully.

"Boss, are you going to take care of Guan Caiba?" Tian Yangsheng couldn't help but ask.

"I'm considering it."

“The Golden Triangle is even more chaotic than Thailand. Anyone with a Hong Kong face who speaks Cantonese is almost guaranteed to be extorted. If you go there, you’ll need to find a local contact person…” Tian Yangsheng said.

At least he was a mercenary, and he had been to places big and small.

Naturally, they are very clear about the unique characteristics of each place.

"Extortion? I'm being lenient by not extorting them!" Nan Zheng scoffed.

He suddenly remembered that Eight-Faced Buddha and Khun Sa were drug lords.

Since they're drug lords, they must be very rich, right?

At least on par with Guanchaiba?
Thinking about this, Nan Zheng also began to consider going to the Golden Triangle.

Anyway, killing people isn't illegal there.

Not to mention stealing it.

Soon, the car arrived at a legal shooting range, where gunmen were on guard outside.

Nan Zheng opened the car window and looked at the two gunmen guarding the door: "If you're looking for your boss, Dr., just say it's Nan Zheng who's here."

“Okay.” One of the gunmen thought for a moment and then immediately nodded.

Judging from his expression, he must have known in advance that Nan Zheng was coming.

Nan Zheng was also curious about why the doctor had contacted her so many times.

A short while later, the gunman opened the gate, and the car went in smoothly.

At that time, I saw a shooting range that covered the area of ​​two football fields. On the left side, there were targets of various sizes and moving targets, while on the right side, there were all kinds of weapons.

Many people were also practicing shooting during that time.

They seemed like guests, but also like hired guns.

Nan Zheng glanced around and saw that it was similar to the shooting ranges of later generations, only a bit desolate.

But these days they're all pretty much the same.

After getting out of the car, several men in black approached respectfully. The man with the braid at the head smiled and said, "Mr. Nan, hello, I've heard so much about you."

"My name is Xiaolong, and I am the doctor's younger brother."

"Hello," Nan Zheng replied indifferently, glancing at the passerby.

He did know about this little dragon.

He's just a reckless brute.

However, it does have one characteristic: loyalty.

In the world of gangsters, someone like that would be perfect for taking a bullet.

"Mr. Nan, my sister has been waiting for you for a long time. Please." Led by Xiao Long, Nan Zheng and her group walked into the armory corridor and then passed through several office halls.

Finally, we arrived at an office, which turned out to be a tea room.

A woman in a cheongsam was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly watching people practicing shooting at the shooting range.

"Sister, Mr. Nan has arrived," Xiaolong said, then silently withdrew and closed the door.

He was quite polite here, unlike the reckless man in the story.

Because Xiaolong knew who Nanzheng was.

"Hello, Mr. Nan." The doctor turned around, his face beaming.

Nan Zheng glanced at the doctor; he was similar to the one in the story, but more charming, with a touch of brokenness on his face and the unique features of a married woman.

He waved his hand, signaling Tian Yangsheng and the others to go out and practice their shooting skills and take a walk.

Nan Zheng then sat down opposite the professor and asked with interest, "Professor, I wonder what brings you here to see me today?"

"I heard that Mr. Nan has come all the way to Thailand. I happen to have heard of Mr. Nan's name often, so I would like to meet my famous idol. Is that a valid reason?" The doctor also sat down and spoke very politely.

“Sure, but I have a particular quirk… that is, sleeping with my fans! Since you’re my fan and I’m your idol, how about we sleep together?” Nan Zheng said with a smile.

The doctor's expression froze.

“If I’m not mistaken, this PhD’s nickname must be your husband’s nickname, right? I’ve heard it before.” Nan Zheng pointed.

The doctor nodded, not hiding anything: "That's right, 'Doctor' was indeed my husband's nickname. However, he passed away a year ago, so I inherited his nickname to maintain the current business."

"It really is a dead person! I like it even more now!" Nan Zheng said with a grin.

The doctor's smile froze.

How can this young man be such a jerk? He can't stop talking about sleeping with himself every few sentences.

However, the doctor felt inexplicably delighted.

After all, women are afraid of getting older and losing their beauty.

Now that someone says they still want to sleep with you, isn't that also a sign of your charm?
Of course, this is just the doctor's own idea.

The other women didn't know.

"Mr. Nan, you must be joking. I'm in the arms business, not selling them. Didn't Han Bin tell you that?" The doctor adjusted his mindset, smiled, and took a sip of tea.

“We’re all out selling ourselves, just selling different things.” Nan Zheng leaned back lazily on the sofa.

"Take me for example, I work hard every day, and my back or legs always hurt. Aren't I also selling myself?"

"You can't stand doing this every day!"

“Of course, Miss Doctor, I meant chopping people up, I definitely didn’t mean anything else.” Nan Zheng glanced at the Doctor’s low-cut neckline, then leered and made a grotesque grabbing motion in the air.

This caused even the experienced and worldly-wise woman, the PhD, to blush with embarrassment.

After all, they are high-level people, so they will definitely overlook many low-level bumpkins.

Who would have thought she would see such a sleazy person here?

The key is that we can't say anything yet.

The PhD student himself invited the other party, which means he was asking for a favor.

Nan Zheng also wanted to see what the doctor was up to. She was forcing her to speak if she didn't want to, and she didn't want to play games with her.

If she still doesn't tell the truth, then I'll...

(End of this chapter)