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

Chapter 36 "36" Famous in Yau Tsim Mong
"You jerk, are you lying to me?"

On the platform, Huang Bingyao looked at the Kowloon Pier not far away and continued, "It's almost dawn, and we haven't seen a single ghost."

"Are you in such a hurry to go home to visit the graves? Is there some happy occasion in your family?" Nan Zheng glanced at him.

Huang Bingyao was so angry he wanted to kick him.

"I've almost chopped down all seven of the Vajra Warriors, leaving only one flower branch."

"At first I thought he was avoiding trouble, but later I found out he went to pick up goods." Nan Zheng recounted the process, adding:
"He will definitely arrive before six o'clock."

Huang Bingyao glanced at the time; it was 5:30.

Although this nephew is good in every way, he has an annoying mouth.

But I haven't lied to myself for so long.

It's not that we can't wait a little longer.

"By the way, have you found anything about Zhu Tao's matter?" Huang Bingyao asked, without asking why Cao Charlie was looking for Nan Zheng.

Don't use the suspect, but don't use it.

"We've only just entered Tsim Sha Tsui, how could I have time to worry about this?" Nan Zheng said, glancing sideways.

"Don't bite off more than you can chew. Aren't you afraid of overeating?"

“This is different.” Huang Bingyao pulled out his gun of kindness, scratched his back, and said:

“As long as this matter is settled, I’m telling you, I’m definitely going to be the Chief Superintendent.”

"The bureau chief might get involved later."

"Then, tsk tsk... you'll be the new Crippled Ho, and I'll be the new Lei Luo! You call the shots in the black market, and I'll call the shots in the white market. Let's create another billionaire, isn't that much better than sneaking off on the rooftop right now?"

"Wow, Xiao Huang, when did you learn to make empty promises?" Nan Zheng exclaimed in amazement.

"Spending too much time with gangsters like you makes even a fool start to brag," Wong Bing-yiu said with a laugh.

"We'll talk about Zhu Tao's matter later."

Huang Bingyao opened his mouth, but hesitated and didn't say anything.

Actually, he wanted to persuade Nan Zheng to turn back, but he didn't know what reason to give.

The Nan Zheng is neither quite black nor quite white.

Huang Bingyao sometimes doubted himself, wondering if this kid was sent from the north.
After all, the North recently proposed the '97 concept. Although it has not been discussed with the UK, their determination and decision are beyond doubt.

It just so happens that Nan Zheng has made a name for herself during this period...

It seems that Nan Zheng's father ran away to the north after his fall from grace. With so many things happening together, it's impossible for Huang Bingyao not to be suspicious.

The next sentence brought Huang Bingyao back to his senses.

"They're here," Nan Zheng said, looking up to see seven or eight people driving up to the dock, but they didn't turn on their headlights; instead, they used flashlights.

The lights swayed towards the sea, and then the faint sound of a large aircraft engine could be heard.

Huang Bingyao immediately made a phone call: "Team B, Team B, the big fish has been caught, start reeling in the bait."

"Received." A voice immediately came from inside.

Nan Zheng watched this scene and clicked her tongue in amazement: "No wonder he's a police superintendent, he knows more slang than the corrupt cops."

"You little bastard!"

Huang Bingyao's face immediately darkened.

Several large aircraft carriers soon docked, and a group of plainclothes officers quickly surrounded them, followed by a burst of gunfire.

Nan Zheng turned around and patted Huang Bingyao on the shoulder, saying, "From now on, the police and the people should cooperate. You help me and I help you. That's what good brothers do."

"I'll keep an eye on Zhu Tao's matter for you, after all, I'm a law-abiding citizen."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Nan!" Huang Bingyao was overjoyed when he heard the sound of a big fish being caught over the phone.

The senior superintendent is definitely going to be involved this time.

The little bastard immediately transformed into Mr. Nan again.

A moment later, Huang Bingyao arrived at the dock and saw a lot of blood on the ground. The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder. He asked directly, "Are there any wounded brothers?"

"No, we did kill three drug dealers, and captured the other eight alive," Huang Yang said excitedly, while the other officers also beamed with smiles.

"Old Ding, there are dozens of kilograms of cargo on the ship. I didn't have time to count them, but it must be worth more than ten million!" "Good, good, very good! This time, you will all get a share of the rewards for your contributions." Huang Bingyao was so excited that he almost jumped up.

That bastard really wasn't lying to me.

"Old Ding, this intelligence was spot on! We caught a big fish in one go. We even caught people from the Golden Triangle. Where did you get such a high-level informant?" Huang Yang kicked Huazhi, who was squatting in fear to the side, and laughed.

It seems that the previous arms dealing case and drug trafficking case were all provided by this informant, and he admires him more and more.

"You don't need to worry about that. Tonight's supper is mine!" Huang Bingyao waved his hand, clearly in a very good mood.

……

The news of the change of ownership in Tsim Sha Tsui was already out early in the morning.

Nan Zheng led only three hundred men and scattered the Seven Vajra Warriors, killing six of them on the spot, achieving a great victory in one battle.

Everyone who received the news felt like they were dreaming; they couldn't believe it.

Those are the Seven Vajras, seven names in total!
What makes this pretty girl from the New Territories so arrogant? She's treating over two thousand gangsters like pigs to be slaughtered.
This incident immediately shook the entire Yau Tsim Mong district, causing a sensation among all the dignitaries.

"Damn, is this true or false? Liang Zheng really stormed into Tsim Sha Tsui and killed all seven of the Great Vajras?" Boss B was shocked when he received this news in Tsz Wan Shan, and his whole body went numb.

"Boss, would I lie to you? Although I, Chicken, don't like that pretty boy Liang Zheng, it's the truth! The Seven Kings have all lost their territory in Tsim Sha Tsui, and now thousands of them have fled to the last two streets in Yau Ma Tei, looking worse than dogs."

"Holy crap!" Boss B exclaimed in shock.

Are Liang Zheng and her people made of gunpowder? Their fighting power is incredibly strong!

Previously, when Liang Zheng was attacked in Mong Kok, Boss B was gloating. Serves you right for being so arrogant.

But to my surprise, when I woke up, Nan Zheng had quietly taken over Tsim Sha Tsui.

Is this something a human being could do?

Thinking about how one general's success is built on the bones of countless others, while he himself was begging his wife for help with masturbation last night.

Big Brother B felt like he'd been screwed over.

Comparing people to each other is so annoying!

……

It wasn't just Big Brother B; the entire Hung Hing syndicate had connections to the highest levels.

Even Jiang Tiansheng was alarmed.

They immediately sent Chen Yao over to sound him out.

He never expected that Liang Zheng would be so awesome, able to defeat three thousand people out of three hundred.

How can such a talented person only be around dinosaurs?
What a waste of his talent.

Now I have to ask him if he's willing to be with me.

Nan Zheng received the call, but declined after only a few words.

"Brother Yao, let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm so sleepy right now." Nan Zheng hung up the phone immediately.

"Fuck your mother! I didn't make a sound when I was being chopped, but now you're talking? Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Now, let alone Chiang Tin-sang, even the Governor of Hong Kong wouldn't give him any face.

Trying to profit from infiltrating Yau Tsim Mong? There's no such thing as a free lunch.

However, they didn't, but Nan Zheng had some good news.

This time, the purchase of ten million worth of goods is equivalent to directly absorbing 100,000 attribute points, which is equivalent to an average of 3000 attribute points.

With the original 2600 and the 10% commission, you can get at least 6500 attribute points a day just from the attribute points you receive.

This means that Nan Zheng earns HK$65 a day without doing anything.

Isn't this much more profitable than robbing a bank?

However, exchanging attribute points for money incurs extremely high transaction fees, and Nan Zheng didn't plan to exchange them for cash. There were plenty of things in the Gold Finger Mall that were far more important than money.

Just as I was thinking about what to buy at the mall, Liang Kun came to my door.

At the same time, Nan Zheng saw a skill that was very suitable for her current identity.

My eyes lit up at that moment.

(End of this chapter)