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

Chapter 278 "267" Grand Scene
Nan Zheng's words hit the nail on the head, and Myana fell silent.

Indeed, Mina needs some performance and various operations to prove itself.

After all, if she relied on the halo of the Eight-Faced Buddha, she would never be able to escape the shadow of him, let alone inherit the Eight-Faced Buddha's family business.

Because no one will respect her.

At least the Eight-Faced Buddha still has a group of veterans who fought alongside him. Who else can those old guys respect besides the Eight-Faced Buddha?

Therefore, the best proof is that Mina broke away from the Eight-Faced Buddha, established her own business, and then grew it into a powerful and independent leader.

At this moment, Nan Zheng has Khun Sa in her hands, as well as first-hand information about Khun Sa's territory, which is much more important than those headless snakes who want a share of the pie.

When faced with absolute power, a head-on confrontation will only result in mutual destruction.

And they were able to take it all for themselves without suffering any damage.

It's just an information gap.

Unfortunately, Nan Zheng had both inside information and hostages.

How could Mina possibly refuse?
Unless she has no desire to inherit the family business at all, and certainly wouldn't compete with her own brother for it...

Anyone with a brain can see that the reason Myna risked being assassinated by the Doctor to come to Thailand to cooperate with Nan Zheng was also to inherit the throne, right?

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Myna to agree. "Alright, Mr. Nan, how would you like to trade with me?"

"I knew you'd agree," Nan Zheng said with a chuckle, then lit a cigarette and continued:
"It's very simple. Just come up with fifty million US dollars, and I'll take care of everything for you with Khun Sa. You'll get a huge windfall for free..."

"As the daughter of a major drug lord, and currently the most promising candidate, Miss Mina, you wouldn't refuse this little bit of money from me, would you?"

“Mr. Nan, I’ve heard that you’re currently holding over a hundred million US dollars from Khun Sa. If you were to take another fifty million from me now, wouldn’t you be chased all over the world by these local bullies?” Myna suddenly said with a hint of mockery.

"I'm afraid you'll suddenly burst from overeating, and then you won't be able to complete my trades."

"Don't worry about that. I have a big appetite, a big guts, and an even bigger hand! Whoever comes, let them come. Let's see if I can crush them all." Nan Zheng said dismissively.

It's as if becoming a warlord is as easy as becoming a mosquito.

It's not that Nan Zheng is arrogant, but rather that she simply can't keep a low profile.

He still has several liquid bombs in his possession, worth more than just US dollars.

Anyone who wants to come, Nan Zheng can naturally give them a box.

But whether it's a liquid bomb or US dollars in the end, only heaven knows...

"Okay, Mr. Nan, wait for me for two hours, I'll be there." Myna hung up the phone after saying that.

Fifty million US dollars is really not much for them.

Whether it's counterfeit or real money, there's so much that you can't fit it all in one room.

After all, the entertainment industry in the Golden Triangle is limited; the rest is mostly rural areas and towns. Plus, these warlords and drug lords are all wanted criminals…

Therefore, no matter how much money is earned, it is only used for expansion, and not much is consumed.

Then naturally, the money will increase.

At least the Golden Triangle is full of poppies, and a single trip yields more than that.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zheng was also a little surprised. How could the news that she was carrying a hundred million US dollars have spread so quickly?
Which bastard spread the word?
After thinking about it carefully, Nan Zheng realized that it probably wasn't one of Chen Yiyuan's people.

If the news gets out, and someone comes to steal it, they might take advantage of the chaos to loot, but they could also get hurt in the process.

To put it bluntly, those who come to rob us will definitely kill them first and then deal with Nan Zheng.

After all, Nan Zheng has money. If he dies, who will take that money from him?

So the facts are clear: the problem must have come from Khun Sa's side.

"Bring Khun Sa over here," Nan Zheng ordered. Chen Yiyuan, who was guarding the door, nodded and then told two gunmen to go to the parking lot and drag Khun Sa out of the trunk.

A moment later, Nan Zheng asked, "Check if he has a GPS tracker on him."

"Huh?" Chen Yiyuan was taken aback.

"Boss, why are you saying this?"

“We searched him thoroughly, and there was nothing else on him…”

"Of course, it's also possible that they didn't check it thoroughly," Chen Yiyuan added.

Khun Sa, lying on the ground, stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.

I'm already in this state, and you still want to torture me?
“Then let’s investigate.” Nan Zheng stroked her chin and then said.

Chen Yiyuan immediately picked up a stick.

"No, no... Ah!"

Khun Sa begged for mercy in despair, but in the end he still let out a painful scream.

The entire private room was filled with his screams.

"Tsk tsk, why are you shouting so loudly? If outsiders hear, they'll think I did something to you," Nan Zheng said, pouting.

"Damn it, if they can't beat me, they'll just spread rumors and smear me."

"You bunch of idiots are truly idiots!"

"You fucking try getting stabbed!" Khun Sa roared, unable to contain himself any longer.

His face still showed fear.

"Fuck your mother! If you have something to say, just say it properly. Why are you treating me like this?"

"Please, I beg you, either kill me or bury me... Stop torturing me! I don't want to live anymore."

"You think you can just decide whether someone lives or dies? You think you're in charge here?" Nan Zheng sneered.

Khun Sa was utterly heartbroken.

A moment later, Chen Yiyuan shook his aching arm and said, "Boss, we've checked everything, there's no tracking device."

“Since he doesn’t have it on him, then there must be something hidden in the box. Let’s check again,” Nan Zheng said.

Nan Zheng knew perfectly well that there must be a GPS device hidden in the box.

It's highly likely that Khun Sa didn't have it.

But that's exactly the effect Nan Zheng wanted—torture.

He knew that Khun Sa definitely knew there was a locator in the box, but he just didn't say it...

Nan Zheng didn't say anything either; let's see who can continue playing this game.

"Boss, found it." A few minutes later, Chen Yiyuan opened the box and disassembled it. After searching around, he finally found a small black GPS device in the panel inside the box.

This thing is usually used by the military.

I never expected that it would be used in the Golden Triangle region as well.

It seems they really are keeping up with the times.

If Nan Zheng hadn't been here before and knew that most of the fighting here was treacherous and cunning, rather than open and aboveboard, she might have actually fallen for their tricks.

"Damn it, they actually resorted to such underhanded tactics. I'll skin them alive sooner or later!" Chen Yiyuan cursed, then tried to smash the GPS.

"It's still useful, what do you want to do with it?" Nan Zheng said with a sidelong glance.

Chen Yiyuan glanced at the GPS and asked doubtfully, "What else could this thing be used for?"

"Of course it works!" Nan Zheng said with a smile, taking a drag of her cigarette.

"Since they want to find treasure, why don't we just hide it well?"

"Boss, I understand." Chen Yiyuan immediately revealed a wicked smile:

"You are so bad!"

Khun Sa witnessed the whole thing and felt even more desperate.

He already regretted giving Qian Nanzheng the money to live; it was worse than death for him.

Then came another scream.

Nan Zheng grimaced as she watched: "Tsk tsk, I fucking told you to ask Master Sha to swallow it, and you actually did?"

"Even though it's small, it's still about half the size of a fist... Holy crap! How painful must that be? I feel pain just looking at it!"

"Anyway, it's not like I'm the one in pain," Chen Yiyuan said with a grin.

People are energetic and show no signs of fatigue when they are doing bad things.

Even if you've been exhausted all day.

The other gunmen also watched the show with great interest.

The world reached a point where only Khun Sa was injured...

The next afternoon, Nan Zheng got out of bed and lit a cigarette.

He then patted their two large, round buttocks, gave them money, and told them to leave.

However, Nan Zheng still misses the office life she had with the PhD student in Thailand.

A moment later, Nan Zheng made a phone call to Chen Yiyuan.

"Hey, boss," Chen Yiyuan said with a yawn, apparently having just woken up as well.

Has Tian Yangsheng returned yet?

“They returned two or three hours ago and should be sleeping at the hotel now,” Chen Yiyuan said directly.

"You're not asleep?" Nan Zheng asked, somewhat surprised.

"I'm the only one on duty right now, so I don't have time to sleep."

"Well done. When I get back, I'll find ten big-breasted kings for you to play with."

"Definitely top-notch! I'll pay." "Come on, boss, I've been up all night. If I had to take on ten more... they'd all be dead." Chen Yiyuan said with a sneer.

"It's alright, you're definitely tough," Nan Zheng casually replied.

Last night, he had someone take that bastard Khun Sa to a basement and lock him up.

It's right around this hotel.

There's been no movement yet; it seems Khun Sa's men haven't arrived yet.

It's estimated that the location was clear and the animal hadn't moved, so it was judged to be resting.

We plan to take action tonight.

Whether it's the Golden Triangle or anywhere else, doing things at night is the best way.

If it were daytime...

It's too eye-catching.

With that in mind, things became much easier. Nan Zheng continued, "Have the others arrived yet?"

"We've arrived," Chen Yiyuan said.

"It was probably a few hours ago, but I saw you were having fun, so I didn't call. They need to rest too..."

"Okay, I'll go see him later." Nan Zheng hung up the phone and got out of bed to wash up.

After washing up, Nan Zheng took her people to have a meal, and finally met Mina and a dozen or so men in black in the hotel lobby.

It has to be said that once she arrived in the Golden Triangle, Myna was always so flamboyant.

After all, the Eight-Faced Buddha is one of the biggest local bullies here.

Almost no one dares to provoke them.

It's difficult for them to keep a low profile.

"Good morning, Mr. Nan." Myna smiled and sat down opposite Nan Zheng.

"Good morning indeed. It seems Miss Myna has the same schedule as us." Although Nan Zheng had also stayed up late, she looked quite energetic and not too tired.

Then he asked, "Did you bring the money?"

“I’ve brought it.” Myna nodded, and without further ado, snapped her fingers.

Immediately, someone took out a box, placed it on the table, and then opened it.

“Here’s twenty-five million US dollars. If it’s successful, we’ll pay half of that,” Myna said directly.

"This is the rule of the martial arts world, Mr. Nan should be aware of it, right?"

"Of course I know. I'm not stupid. If I were stupid, I wouldn't be alive now," Nan Zheng said lazily.

"But... you're the local bigwig here. If you run away, who will I get it from?"

"I'm completely unfamiliar with this place!"

“If Mr. Nan has the guts, then come to my house and wait for me. Once I’ve settled things here, I’ll come over and pay you right away.” A hint of cunning flashed in Myna’s eyes.

"Okay." To everyone's surprise, Nan Zheng agreed immediately without even hesitating.

This surprised Myna.

"Mr. Nan, you trust me that much? Aren't you afraid I'll double-cross you?"

"What are you afraid of? At worst, I'll just eat you!" Nan Zheng made a grabbing motion in the air, a mischievous grin on her face.

Then she whispered, "I have backups of those dozen or so nude photos of you; they're probably already in Hong Kong by now..."

You probably don't want your photos to be all over the world, right?

"You...bastard!" Myna's face turned red, and she stomped her feet in anger.

However, it must be said that this trick is indeed very effective, and extremely useful.

Nan Zheng was well aware of Myanna's weakness, which was that she wanted to become a new Eight-Faced Buddha.

If you want to become a behemoth, then you definitely can't afford any negative impacts.

After all, she is a woman.

This place was a weak point from the very beginning.

In layman's terms, even if they went to the territory of the Eight-Faced Buddha, if the Eight-Faced Buddha wanted to deal with Nan Zheng, before getting the photos back, Myna would have to team up with Nan Zheng to fight against the Eight-Faced Buddha.

This is not just a conspiracy, but a well-intentioned scheme.

Myna's ambitions are extraordinary.

"Alright, I'll tell you what to do next. We can act later..." Nan Zheng didn't bother with Myna's shame and anger and simply explained the plan.

After hearing the gist of what happened, Myna quickly calmed down and went over it in her mind.

Then, incredulously, he asked, "That's it? It's that simple?"

"Simple? This is called turning the tables! Catching them all in one fell swoop." Nan Zheng said with a sneer.

"If you can't even run this kind of scheme, what kind of boss are you going to be? You might as well play in the mud."

“But the person who can handle Khun Sa may not be able to handle the others…” Myna said meaningfully.

"Are you stupid? Do you think they're more envious of readily available US dollars or the territory they want to develop? Why don't you spread the word and then wipe them all out in one fell swoop?"

"What do you mean by turning the tables on someone? What do you mean by wiping them all out in one fell swoop? I wasted my breath talking to you!" Nan Zheng looked at Miana as if she were an idiot.

Myna then slapped her forehead and realized what was going on.

Nan Zheng's plan was simple: to use the 100 million US dollars he had to set up a scheme.

The bald man who gave the money is still alive, and he's the one who installed the GPS.

To put it bluntly, as long as the bald man has the GPS, he can get Khun Sa's men to keep coming to rob him. Nan Zheng has already put the GPS on Khun Sa, but the bald man and his men are completely unaware of this...

This is the information gap.

As long as bombs or gunmen are arranged in advance, once they arrive with their men, Mina can be wiped out in one fell swoop.

In the end, Khun Sa's men were all wiped out, and Khun Sa's territory naturally became hers.

At the same time, they also released information to attract those who coveted Khun Sa's territory.

Finally, repeat the process.

This is a classic case of turning the tables on someone and wiping them out in one fell swoop.

"Hiss..." Coming to her senses, Myna realized Nan Zheng's ruthlessness and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Mr. Nan, you really are a modern-day Jia Xu, with all sorts of insidious schemes coming up one after another. If this plan is properly arranged, the deaths will not be just a few people."

"You even know Jia Xu? You're quite cultured," Nan Zheng said with great interest.

He got up again and pointed:

"But being cultured is one thing, being intelligent is another... how well you handle things afterwards is up to you."

“Okay, leave it to me.” Myna nodded. This time, she was going to go all out and wipe everyone out in one fell swoop.

It's possible that Khun Sa's territory is hers, and she could even take a significant share of the territories of the local bullies around Khun Sa.

This time, Myna brought over a hundred people with her.

It's all for the sake of making a big splash.

After chatting for a few more minutes, Nan Zheng tossed the money box to Chen Yiyuan and asked, "Where's Li Xinxin?"

"The female translator is sleeping upstairs," Chen Yiyuan said directly.

"Damn, how long has it been? Still sleeping? Did he die in his room?"

"No, but she was probably terrified... After all, she's just a teacher, she's never seen so much bloodshed."

Nan Zheng thought about it and agreed.

"Tell me the room number, and I'll personally go and visit Translator Li."

"It's because of me that Translator Li is so upset. I need to have a good talk with her and help her resolve her inner conflict."

"Are you sure it's just communication, and not something else?" Chen Yiyuan couldn't help but ask.

"Why the hell do you talk so much nonsense?" Nan Zheng slapped him across the face and cursed.

"Boss, what's the plan you're talking about? I don't understand it at all." Chen Yiyuan scratched his head and, seeing that Nan Zheng seemed angry, immediately changed the subject.

It won't feel too stiff.

"You'll find out tonight, this is going to be a big show!"

Nan Zheng knew very well that no one in the Golden Triangle was merciful.

More often than not, they are utterly depraved.

So tonight, if someone really wants to steal a hundred million US dollars...

Even death is a luxury for them.

Nan Zheng saw clearly that the men in black behind Myna were not ordinary bodyguards.

Instead, they were a group of well-trained mercenaries.

He exuded a very strong aura of malevolence.

They clearly came prepared, and were specifically looking for a showdown tonight.

After leaving the hotel lobby and learning Li Xinxin's room number, Nan Zheng went straight up to her room.

He wanted to see how Li Xinxin was doing.

(End of this chapter)