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

Chapter 280 "269" Wealth is Tempting
"How's the situation outside?" Nan Zheng asked Li Xinxin as they ate in the restaurant after Nan Zheng finished showering.

Tian Yangsheng sat across from him, smoking a cigarette: "Mianna hasn't sent any messages yet, but I guess it should be close."

“I saw that Shali has also arrived, and he is gathering people. It should be almost complete. I estimate that he will arrive soon.”

Myna is no innocent girl. Immediately after the transaction was completed, she sent people to keep an eye on Khun Sa's territory and the local bullies, so she could get wind of things at any time.

The people below are moving now, which means the game is about to begin.

"Let's go and see what the big scene is like! I want to see who's stronger when drug lords and warlords clash," Nan Zheng said with great interest.

“It must be a drug lord,” Tian Yangsheng said after thinking for a moment.

"How do you know that?" Li Xinxin couldn't help but ask.

Tian Yangsheng glanced at her, his face flushed.

She was also very close to the boss...

After a moment's thought, Tian Yangsheng understood that the boss was going to have to eat again.

It has to be said that Nan Zheng is the kind of person who can get along well anywhere.

He's not afraid of not having girls to satisfy his lust.

"It's very simple. Warlord is just a general term. Anyone with a few guns and a few men can be a warlord," Tian Yangsheng explained.

“But drug lords are different. Without vast poppy fields, fiefdoms, and a large army, they can't be called drug lords at all; they can only be drug dealers…”

In addition, the industry is highly competitive, and one wrong move can lead to being completely wiped out.

Therefore, they had all kinds of firearms and weapons, and their men were quite skilled.

“I’ve dealt with them before in the Middle East, and the warlords were utterly defeated,” Tian Yangsheng added.

Li Xinxin nodded thoughtfully.

Ultimately, it all comes down to money.

Warlords have men and guns, but drug lords have men, guns, and money. The difference of just one thing makes them a game-changer.

Furthermore, with Khun Sa now captured alive, his men have no leader. Even if they manage to bring in many local strongmen, they are still lambs to the slaughter.

“Khun Sa is not far from here. If a fight breaks out, what will happen to the local tyrants?” Nan Zheng asked again.

"The local tyrant is called Se Li, a subordinate of the Eight-Faced Buddha, basically a henchman. If a real fight breaks out, he'll just turn a blind eye, and might even come to help," Tian Yangsheng said calmly.
"Anyway, we can just watch the show; there's no need for us to get involved."

"Nonsense, if I were to interfere, why would I collect money to sell territory? I could just take it myself," Nan Zheng said lazily.

No wonder, he hasn't bothered me in the two days I've been here.

They even had their eyes on those hundreds of millions of US dollars.

It turns out he was one of the Eight-Faced Buddha's henchmen.

That makes sense.

After a quick meal, Nan Zheng returned to the hotel and lay down on the bed, pulling Li Xinxin into her arms and holding her tightly.

"What are you planning to do now?" Li Xinxin muttered softly, her face slightly flushed.

"It's nothing, it's just casual this time," Nan Zheng said directly.

The sage mode is not over yet.

Even if Li Xinxin stood naked in front of him, he wouldn't even glance at her.

“One hundred million US dollars, I don’t even know how long it will last… With so much money, why would you still want to live this dangerous life? Wouldn’t it be better to live in anonymity and retire from the underworld?” Li Xinxin couldn’t help but ask again.

"Leave the martial world? People are the martial world, how can you leave?" Nan Zheng sneered.

"If you dare to leave the martial world today, your enemies will kill your whole family tomorrow!"

"Do you really think this is child's play?"

In reality, let alone 100 million, even 1 billion wouldn't be enough to spend now.

After all, they will have their own Hung Hing branches in Thailand, Taiwan, Macau, and other island nations.

They are constantly recruiting soldiers, expanding their manpower, and increasing their weaponry...

No amount of money could burn it all.

Lamma Island, in particular, has now become Nan Zheng's private space, where she has kept countless veterans who are still capable of fighting.

quit?
Get out of here!

In a few years, we might have to go toe-to-toe with the British.

“Anyway, if you can’t stand it, you can go back to Tuen Mun to teach in the future,” Nan Zheng said.

"Anyone who's in a good position is my favorite. Just give him a call if you need anything."

"If you can't handle it, come back to me."

"I don't dislike it, I just don't understand why," Li Xinxin said.

"So do you understand now? Humans are born to rob and plunder! It's either you do someone else's dirty work or I do someone else's dirty work. You really think this little bit of US dollars can make you worry-free? I have a bunch of people under me, they'll spend it all in no time. If I can't afford to support them later... the first ones to come after me won't be my enemies, they'll be the first ones to come after me." Nan Zheng scoffed.

"I understand a little better now."

Li Xinxin thought for a moment and then said that although she didn't know much about the ways of the martial arts world, she was still a teacher and had some education, so she wasn't stupid.

The law of the jungle has always been the survival of the fittest.

“We still have some time, how about we come up with something new?” Nan Zheng suddenly said.

Li Xinxin shrank back in fright, "I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

"I just said I was going to develop some new tricks, I didn't say I was going to do anything to you. If outsiders see you like this, they'll think I'm going to do something bad to you," Nan Zheng said, grabbing her pert buttocks.

Looking at Nan Zheng's expression, Li Xinxin didn't think she was lying, so she asked, "What do you need to do?"

“These…” Nan Zheng briefly expressed her thoughts.

Li Xinxin's face immediately turned red.

My whole body went limp.

But in the end, she still bit her red lips and did a split on the bed.

Nan Zheng watched with great interest.

He found it really interesting.

……

Meanwhile, in a bar, Seli was drinking and watching TV.

There were two golden lion kings on his left and right, feeding him wine and grapes.

"Boss, I heard that Miss Mina is preparing to take action," a bodyguard said.

"Understood," Se Li said calmly, seemingly without any surprise.

Then he revealed his contempt:
"The Eight-Faced Buddha is really old now, he actually let a woman do the work, and I heard that he is going to support her as his successor."

If you ask me, it would be better to have another one before you die and are in your coffin.

"Boss, you can't say things like that..."

"If you don't tell and I don't tell, who will know? Besides, there are no outsiders here." Se Li said disdainfully. The two golden-haired lion kings were also his men, and indeed there were no outsiders here.

Although Se Li was a henchman of the Eight-Faced Buddha, he was definitely very dissatisfied.

After all, if a fight breaks out tonight, no matter how it ends, it will be his loss.

When that happens, Mina will just walk away, and Se Li won't be able to get compensation from the other party.
You still have to clean up the mess yourself.

“Boss, I heard that Nan Zheng is from Hong Kong. Although he’s currently working with Miss Myna, he’s still an outsider. We’re the ones on our side…” the bodyguard suddenly added.

"What do you want to say?" Se Li asked, glancing at her.

“He has a hundred million US dollars! If something happens to Nan Zheng and he dies in the Golden Triangle, then this money will be unclaimed.”

The bodyguard then got to the point.

In fact, they had received the news a long time ago. If it weren't for Nan Zheng's influence and the fact that Myna was also there, they wouldn't have been able to get away with it.

Se Li had been eyeing it for a long time.

Wealth is tempting.

"They have a squad of mercenaries and a dozen experienced gunmen. Do you think you can beat them? Forget about it." Se Li sneered, interrupting the bodyguard's thoughts.

The bodyguard continued, "I was just saying. We're the people of the Eight-Faced Buddha, and Nan Zheng is his daughter's friend, so she's practically his friend too. Naturally, we can't do anything about it..."

But what if Nan Zheng's enemies turn against him? He has quite a few enemies.

Even Guanchaiba was his enemy.

And over the years, Buddha and Guanchaiba have been locked in a life-or-death struggle.

These words were a wake-up call, directly waking Se Li from his reverie.

He slapped his thigh.

Yeah, I can't kill Liang Zheng myself, but I can find someone to kill her and then pretend it was Guan Cai Ba's people who did it, right?
After all, Guanchai Ba is on the same level as Ba Mian Fo. Although Guanchai Ba can't kill Ba Mian Fo, he can easily kill Liang Zheng, right?

Normally, even if Guanchaiba offered to spend money to get Seli to kill Liangzheng, Seli wouldn't do it.

The Eight-Faced Buddha is old, not dead!

This is such a slap in the face to him. Does he really want his whole family to be wiped out?
But Nan Zheng has a hundred million in her hands right now, and it's in US dollars...

If the benefits outweigh the risks, then Seli has no choice but to consider it.

"Alright, all of you, get out. I need to think about some things." Se Li waved his hand thoughtfully.

The bodyguard nodded and went out.

A moment later, he turned and went into the restroom. After looking around to make sure no one was there, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call to someone.

Soon, the call was connected.

“Tell Guanchaiba that Seli is tempted.”

……

Meanwhile, seven or eight SUVs began to arrive on the streets two blocks away from the hotel.

They all stopped in different alleys at almost the same time.

Hidden in the darkness.

A moment later, a man with a thick beard came down: "The location is right here, isn't it true?"

"Don't worry, sir, I've been checking the location the whole time. It's definitely nearby!" The bald man followed closely behind with a grin.

Before, the bald man had been following Khun Sa's men to make money, but he got off the bus halfway through because he needed to check the location.

Not long after, Khun Sa's men were ambushed and almost all of them were killed or wounded.

The bald man narrowly escaped death.

However, he was still not satisfied, because he was also eyeing the hundreds of millions of dollars. He was the one who planted the GPS, so he naturally knew what to do.

“However, Liang Zheng is always cunning, and I’m afraid he might try something.” The bald man thought for a moment and then said.

"Perhaps he has already discovered GPS and is even starting to set us up."

"Whether it's a setup or not, we're already here, and we've even brought over a hundred men!" the military officer said dismissively.

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

“Exactly, that’s over a hundred million US dollars. I’d be willing to come to any danger zone.” A hulking man next to him said arrogantly. His name was Zuo Shandiao.

The cold-eyed man behind him said directly, "Fight if you should fight, kill if you should kill."

“This is Se Li’s territory, but it doesn’t matter. He’s not qualified to fight us yet… Even if we don’t get the 100 million US dollars right now, we can still get it if we capture Liang Zheng alive.”

“The GPS is right here, so Liang Zheng can’t have gone far.”

The bald man then nodded.

These people are local bullies; to put it bluntly, they're after the US dollars.

There's so much money, it's impossible to refuse, and very few people can resist the temptation.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have come.

For warlords, people are just numbers; once they die, they're gone.

Money is the foundation of everything.

Finally, the bald man quickly located a house based on the location, and then had his men search it for more than ten minutes before they finally made some gains.

"Sir, there's a basement downstairs," the bald man said as he ran over.

"But none of the brothers dared to go in, because they didn't know if there were any ambushes inside."

"Damn it! We're already here, what's there to be afraid of an ambush?" The soldier cursed as he picked up his gun and waved it around.

“Tell them that whoever finds any news or useful information will be rewarded with a million dollars.”

The bald man immediately relayed the message, and the soldiers searching the area immediately brightened up.

Without much hesitation, several of the bolder ones went straight down.

However, their faces soon turned pale with fear.

Because there was no one in the basement, and no bomb, but there was one person—Khun Sa!
Their leader.

The military officer was also one of Khun Sa's men, and was now the second-in-command with the most power to take over Khun Sa's territory. However, they had just met their former boss. Who wouldn't be afraid of that?
Upon hearing the news, the military officer's expression turned grim.

He cursed Nan Zheng eight hundred times in his heart.

This bastard has created a huge problem!
Apart from the military officer who was in charge, the rest were all local bullies.

If the military commander brings Khun Sa back to be the boss, everything he has taken over now will instantly vanish into thin air.

If the military leader were to become Khun Sa now, even if he later received a hundred million US dollars, his legitimacy would be questionable, and he would be unable to establish himself as king.

After all, openly killing the boss is unacceptable anywhere in the world.

Unless you have enough loyal underlings.

However, everyone below now knows that it is Khun Sa in the basement, and the military officer can no longer even pretend to be crazy...

"Sir, what should we do now?" the bald man asked cautiously.

"What do you think?" The soldier took a deep breath and looked at Zuo Shandiao and his men.

Now the soldier understood that Nan Zheng had probably discovered the GPS location and then deliberately left Khun Sa behind to annoy them.

This is an unsolvable situation.

"What else can we do but kill them, of course! Sir, although you are only the second-in-command now, you are stronger than all of us. There is no reason for you to give up everything you have gained now, right?" Zuo Shandiao said calmly, but there was also a hint of sowing discord in his words.

The person standing next to him, Leng Yan, nodded in agreement: "That's right, those who deserve to be hit should be hit, don't hold back."

“But even if we take him out now, we still haven’t gotten that hundred million dollars. After all, we don’t know if Nan Zheng knew whether there was a GPS in the hidden compartment of the money box.” The officer frowned, which was also a concern of his.

After thinking for a moment, he added:

"I heard from the people below that Khun Sa has lost his arms and legs, and all he has left is his mouth that can still speak..."

Why don't we pull the person up first and ask if they know where the US dollars are?

Then decide whether to kill or not.

“If Liang Zheng really doesn’t know about GPS, and the money box and Kun Sha are both hidden in this basement, then we’ve hit the jackpot!” the officer said again.

Upon hearing this, everyone agreed that it made sense.

After discussing it for a while, they finally agreed to the plan.

Tonight they're after the money, so naturally they won't let any opportunity slip by.

However, before the military officer could send men back into the basement to bring Kunshala up, a group of men in black were vaguely visible, slowly emerging from the various residential buildings and bushes, revealing half of their bodies...

(End of this chapter)