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

Chapter 274 "263" You've offended more people than I've killed.

“Call Myna and ask her to find out where Khun Sa’s stronghold is. Once he’s in the Golden Triangle, we’ll go and pay him a visit.”

After spending the night at the night market with Li Xinxin, Nan Zheng boarded the plane early the next morning, yawning, and casually remarked, "That incident yesterday was probably done by that bastard."

"Nothing is harder than Bei Mi, nothing is more sinister than Guan Cai Ba... This kind of 'egg-scattered' thing is just driving up rice prices, so my going there was a favor to him."

"Okay." Tian Yangsheng nodded.

He had been to the Golden Triangle several times, so he was quite familiar with the area.

Once you know Khun Sa's approximate location, there's a 70% chance you'll be able to find his hideout.

"The Golden Triangle is a warlord-controlled area, much more chaotic than Thailand. Do we really want to take a translator with us?" Tian Yangsheng looked at Li Xinxin, who was dozing off opposite him.

"Let her go if she wants to," Nan Zheng said lazily, yawning.

"Anyway, idle is idle."

“If something goes wrong, there’s no way to save it. It’ll just be left to fend for itself,” Tian Yangsheng said.

"Wow, Tian Yangsheng, taking people's money and not doing their job? How can you be so cruel?" Nan Zheng laughed.

"That's not it... it's just that the situation over there is much more complicated. If something goes wrong, it will affect the whole situation," Tian Yangsheng said meaningfully.

"After all, you know, boss. You've offended more people than I've killed. How am I supposed to know that if I go there, half the warlords of the Golden Triangle will gang up on you?"

"You fucking think too highly of me," Nan Zheng cursed irritably.

Am I really such a terrible person?
He's clearly a very good person!

But he was too lazy to waste words; he figured he'd find out when he got there.

They are not afraid of Khun Sa and Guan Chai Ba joining forces, as both are drug lords and are inherently competitors... Even if they do cooperate, they cannot truly be united.

Perhaps the alliance already had its own agenda at that moment.

To put it bluntly, if they really want to form an alliance to deal with Nan Zheng, they will do so under the guise of dealing with Nan Zheng, while plotting against each other and eventually annexing each other.

After all, Nan Zheng was the one who had crossed the river from elsewhere, while they were the local bullies.

To actually cooperate would be a loss of face.

So it's not a big problem.

We just need to solve them one by one.

"There's no need to discuss this matter; nothing will definitely go wrong anyway," Nan Zheng said calmly.

"Tell Abu to contact Hong Kong and bring over another thirty or forty people, and also bring Chen Yiyuan to lead the team, so they can all go to the Golden Triangle..."

"There might be a big event then."

“Okay.” Tian Yangsheng readily agreed, which was within his expectations.

If this group of people were to go there, regardless of whether they were to plant a flag or clear the area, ensuring their own safety would certainly not be a problem.

With dozens of people armed to the teeth, they would be leaders who controlled a region.

……

Meanwhile, in a nightclub in the Golden Triangle, Khun Sa drank and listened to the report from his strategist, Somchai, with a face full of doubt.

"They still couldn't take down this bastard? Could this be a fake?"

“Master Sha, it’s true, absolutely true. The assassins we sent really failed, and were completely wiped out…” Songchai’s expression was somewhat gloomy.

The plan was flawless; no one even anticipated how it would fail.

"Damn! I really underestimated him." Khun Sa sneered.

"That bastard, in his early twenties, became a legend in Hong Kong and was famous throughout Southeast Asia. Once upon a time, I thought he was just a greenhorn who rose to power by shouting and killing."

It seems he's on my level now. Even if not, he's only slightly inferior to me.

"Songchai, we must be on high alert."

“Indeed.” Songchai nodded.

They survived numerous assassination attempts and attempts to kill them, which truly demonstrates their extraordinary skills and abilities.

Otherwise, how could I have survived until now?

A few AKs could have riddled him with bullets.

The reason why Somchai and Khun Sa knew Liang Zheng's whereabouts was actually quite simple.

That was just a lucky accident.

They had planted an undercover agent within the doctor's ranks, and had been plotting to take over the doctor's firing range, obtain the identity of an arms dealer, and then become the local arms tycoon, expanding indefinitely...

Unexpectedly, Nan Zheng actually went to the PhD student's office to discuss cooperation.

The specific details are unclear, but they know where Nan Zheng ultimately went.

After that, they kept sending people to follow him and keep a close watch on him.

We will keep you informed in a timely manner.

That's when the restaurant assassination happened.

I never expected that this would fail... This is no longer a matter of the assassin; it's that Nan Zheng is truly very capable.

Even Khun Sa himself had to admit it.

But so what?
Anyway, in the Golden Triangle, he was the local tyrant, and he could easily gather hundreds of men. So what if they died?

There's no shortage of people here.

As long as someone has ambition and drive, they are all a threat capable of taking down Liang Zheng. If one isn't enough, then ten will do; if ten aren't enough, then a hundred will…

We can wear him down!

"Keep an eye on Liang Zheng and see where he'll end up. We'll send a dozen or so of our best men over there then," Kun Sha instructed.

"Torture him slowly, send assassins to kill him every few days. Eventually, he will be unable to defend himself."

"I'll see if he's tough enough or if I have enough men!"

"Sha-ye, are you trying to walk Liang Zheng like a dog?" Song Cai laughed.

"Nonsense, otherwise what is he?" Khun Sa scoffed.

"Since he wants to play, I'll play along with him."

"Ideally, this bastard would lose his temper and come looking for me in the Golden Triangle, so I can take him down!"

……

The Golden Triangle is located at the border of Thailand, Myanmar and Laos in Southeast Asia, covering a total area of ​​19.4 square kilometers and containing more than 3000 villages and towns of various sizes.

In addition, the area is subtropical, with the Mekong River flowing through it, making it ideal for the cultivation of various types of poppies.

After getting off the plane, Nan Zheng slept near the Thai border close to the Golden Triangle. The next day, she found a smuggler and arranged for an off-road vehicle before entering the country.

The Golden Triangle is a mountainous region with rugged roads, making it inaccessible to ordinary MPVs.

Even off-road vehicles required various favors to pass through the territories of other warlords.

Otherwise, most people can only use motorcycles or walk.

After entering for more than ten minutes, Nan Zheng saw rows of banana trees and various groves of trees, as well as an endless poppy plantation.

It's enough to make your scalp tingle just by looking at it.

"Boss, is this your first time here?" the snakehead asked with a grin.

"Not really," Nan Zheng said calmly. He had been here in his previous life, but it was very different from now, so he had some interest in it.

The simplest example is that the Golden Triangle was later developed into an extremely decadent area, with various gambling and sex industries flourishing, even more luxurious than the Ten-Mile Beach.

The people you casually see at the entrance of a grand hotel are all kinds of reclusive millionaires.

Those who thrive in the Golden Triangle are almost never good people.

They are at least on the Interpol Red Notice list.

And now...

The Golden Triangle also boasts a level of prosperity comparable to Hong Kong Island, but this prosperity is limited to certain villages and towns, as they are unilaterally controlled and invested in by local warlords or drug lords.

After all, he's the boss here, can't he at least enjoy himself?

Of the more than 3,000 villages and towns, only about a dozen are extremely luxurious; the rest are slums and various swamps.

Even in later generations, this still exists.

For example, the makeshift wooden shacks were filled with green, stagnant sewage underneath, containing excrement, dead fish, and even floating corpses...

This is the famous Golden Triangle.

Once ordinary people arrive here, it becomes difficult for them to return.

It's even harder for the rich and powerful.

Because they'll be seen as suckers.

"Judging from your composure, boss, I can tell you've seen a lot in life!" the snakehead immediately flattered with a smile, then added:

"But boss, what are you doing here? Are you here for tourism? Or business? Or perhaps just for fun and a few rounds of gambling?"

"You've been asking so many questions... What do you do for a living?" Nan Zheng teased.

He wasn't afraid of the snakeheads playing double-crosses.

Tian Yangsheng and his men were already armed, with rifles and cannons in hand. The snakehead also noticed this.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, Nan Zheng realized that the snakehead had quite a few side businesses.

"I'm in the gambling business!" Seeing that Nan Zheng seemed knowledgeable, the snakehead realized he couldn't be easily fooled, and after a moment's thought, continued with a smile:

"If you're looking for entertainment, boss, you should come to MGM! We offer high rebates, generous payouts, and it's especially easy to win big..."

I happen to be behind on some sales targets lately. If possible, boss, you might want to come and take a look at our business. We guarantee honesty and fair dealings.

"You're such a natural at making friends!" Nan Zheng sneered, lighting a cigarette.

However, being outgoing and friendly is just fine.

You can ask them some questions.

"Do you know Khun Sa?" Nan Zheng asked, and the snakehead was taken aback.

"Boss, why are you asking about Khun Sa?"

"Can't I ask?"

"No, that's not it. It's just that this scoundrel always does the business of selling pigs, which makes a lot of people hate him. I heard that several big shots have already named him as someone who wants to gang up on him... If you're going to work for him or do business with him, I advise you not to make a fuss about it." The snakehead said meaningfully.

He assumed Nan Zheng was also in this line of work.

After all, Tian Yangsheng had several long-range cameras and microphones, which made him look very professional.

Definitely not an ordinary person.

"What a coincidence, that's exactly what I came here for! But not to do business with him, nor to help him with anything, but to take his life," Nan Zheng said with a smile.

The snakehead's expression softened considerably.

"That's fine... but what happens between you two is none of my business."

“But if you had said you were working for Khun Sa, I would have been tipped off,” the snakehead said with a grin as he turned around.

"If you take someone's money, you're supposed to solve their problems."

Where is Khun Sa's stronghold?

"It's in Laos, not far from here, only about ten minutes away," the smuggler said after looking around.

If you don't bring a compass, who knows which warlord's territory you'll end up in?

"Then lead the way." Nan Zheng thought this Khun Sa was really a bastard, that even the local smugglers wanted to take a bite out of him.

It's unbelievable how badly his reputation has been ruined.

Even Guanchaiba probably didn't flop as badly as him.

Soon, the smuggler drove his SUV to a village near Laos. The surrounding roads were all dirt roads, and even the taverns and entertainment venues on both sides were in a mess.

It's like a desert wasteland.

Li Xinxin remained silent throughout, keeping her promise, but her eyes kept glancing left and right, looking quite curious.

After getting out of the car, Nan Zheng casually put her arm around the snakehead's neck and walked into a bar. She spent US dollars to book a private room and went in, saying, "Where does that bastard Khun Sa usually like to go and have fun?"

“Martha Nightclub!” the smuggler said without thinking.

“He went there every day and was assassinated several times… but the security there was very tight, and many assassins failed.”

“If they fail, Khun Sa will skin them alive and hang them on a telephone pole.”

"That bastard is incredibly cruel!"

Seeing the snakehead's gritted teeth, Nan Zheng smiled and said, "How do you know so much? You wouldn't happen to be one of Khun Sa's men, would you?"

The snakehead's expression changed.

"How could that be? That bastard is inhuman! Even as a junket operator, I'm ashamed to associate with him."

"Really? But I don't believe it!" Nan Zheng still had a smile on her face, but the silencer in her hand was already pointed at the snake's belly, and she pulled the trigger repeatedly.

Bang bang bang!

The sound was very soft, and the movements were very subtle. As soon as Tian Yangzhi closed the door and went inside, he didn't hear anything at all.

Tian Yangsheng, however, turned his head sharply.

However, the snakehead's mouth was agape, staring at Nan Zheng with disbelief.

He then collapsed to his knees with a thud, clutching his left abdomen as blood gushed out.

"Oh!" Li Xinxin was startled.

Nan Zheng casually picked up a rag from the side, wiped the blood-stained gun barrel, and then said, "Check him to see if there's anything on him."

"Why did you do that to him?" Tian Yangsheng asked.

"He's one of Khun Sa's men!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's expression changed slightly.

They knew perfectly well that Nan Zheng's purpose in coming this time was either Guanchai Ba or Khun Sa.

This snakehead is actually one of Khun Sa's men?

"How can you be so sure?" Tian Yangsheng asked as soon as his mind started working.

"Didn't the snakehead say he had a grudge against Khun Sa?"

"He keeps saying that Khun Sa's actions are heinous and that many people want to kill him. He even claims that if I were to work for Khun Sa, he would tip off other warlords... But have you all forgotten that this is Khun Sa's territory?" Nan Zheng calmly lit a cigarette and said mockingly.

"A smuggler is in Khun Sa's territory, saying that Khun Sa is inhuman and insane, and even dares to swagger in. Do you think Khun Sa is a dead man?"

"So, this is a provocation, and even more so, it's doing the opposite of what we're doing. This snakehead is using irony to test our attitude..." Tian Yangsheng said, only stopping halfway through his sentence.

“Mercenaries may not be the smartest at times, but they’re not stupid either,” Nan Zheng said with a smile.

This is a very small logical flaw; it's so subtle that you wouldn't notice it unless you looked closely.

It was because the smuggler was trying too hard to get close to him that he himself forgot.

Because Nan Zheng said he wanted to take down Khun Sa, and the smuggler was Khun Sa's man, he desperately wanted to know the reason, and then tipped off Khun Sa...

This is the cunning of drug lords; their various tricks are impossible to guard against.

An ordinary person wouldn't survive more than three episodes here.

"We didn't find anything on him, but he had a tattoo under his arm." Tian Yangzhi searched very carefully, even stripping him of all his clothes.

Li Xinxin turned her head away, not daring to look at him at all.

“It should be the mark of a drug lord family,” Nan Zheng said, exhaling a cloud of mist.

"Go, just kill one of Khun Sa's militiamen or gunmen, and you'll know if it's true or not."

“No problem.” Tian Yangzhi nodded.

"Let's find another hotel and stay here for tonight." Nan Zheng looked at Tian Yangsheng again.

"While you're at it, dispose of the body, keep an eye on the tavern owner, and investigate Khun Sa's true whereabouts..."

“Okay.” Tian Yangsheng thought for a moment and understood why, and immediately nodded.

“Mr. Nan, since it’s so dangerous here, why are you still staying here?” Li Xinxin asked worriedly, but she still didn’t turn her head.

"The danger lies in people's hearts, not here! Do you think Khun Sa is some kind of god? Do you think he'll know just because I'm here? Does he even know what I look like?" Nan Zheng scoffed.

No one knows better than him what a perfect suit is.

Even Nan Zheng, who lived in the Tsim Sha Tsui East area, had experienced several assassination attempts.

How could Khun Sa possibly defend against it?

In addition, this is the Golden Triangle, where all kinds of mercenaries come and go frequently. If he had to send people to keep an eye on him, he wouldn't be able to survive in this business.

Shame on you!
Besides, he doesn't have that many people.

Nan Zheng sat down and took another puff of her cigarette. She pondered for a moment, and realized that only one thing the snakehead had said was true: that all the people who wanted to kill Khun Sa had died at the Masa Nightclub.

why?
Because the assassins were all lured there by the smugglers, who also tipped them off!

After all, who would pay attention to the identity of a snakehead who was just a guide? Tian Yangsheng didn't notice, let alone the other lowly assassins.

In other words, the Nanzheng is good enough and fine enough that it can be distinguished at a glance.

Otherwise, they would definitely have fallen into the trap.

Furthermore, Masa Nightclub was definitely not a club that Khun Sa frequented, but it was certainly a club where assassins who wanted to kill Khun Sa often died...

The snake's head played a crucial role.

As she was thinking, Nan Zheng suddenly slapped her forehead and remembered something.

Yeah, why would I need to check?

Don't I have an old acquaintance in Cambodia?

Although Liang Kun was in Phnom Penh, he had already been associating with various warlords in the Golden Triangle for a year. It was said that he had good relationships with them, washing their feet every day, playing mahjong, playing video games, and even beating up one wife...

Nan Zheng felt that this old guy probably knew some information.

I immediately made a phone call.

The call was connected almost immediately:
"Hey, Ah Kun, it's me! Long time no see, are you dead or something?"

(End of this chapter)