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

Chapter 38 "38" got pissed on.

"Hello, Brother Zheng!"

"Okay, people outside have heard you're pretty fierce, is that true?" Nan Zheng asked with a smile as she entered the office, hugging Ruby.

Without any hesitation, I grabbed a handful.

"Zheng-ge, those rumors outside are nonsense. I've changed careers a long time ago," Ruby said with a forced smile, not daring to refuse Nan Zheng.

This young man is no ordinary person; his deeds have already spread throughout Yau Tsim Mong in the past two days.

"I understand, but you really have a great figure." Nan Zheng rarely praised her like this, and since she didn't see any tattoos, the plot probably hasn't started yet.

He turned and said, "From now on, I will have to see the account books once a week."

You're still in charge here.

If you do well in the future, your commission will double. Just come to me if you need anything.

"Thank you, Brother Zheng!"

Nan Zheng gave a soft "Mmm".

Of course, it's not just about giving money to your subordinates when you're in the business; you also have to show them a future.

After lying in the office for a while, Nan Zheng went out to the dock to look at Victoria Harbour.

Then he summoned Taibao and gave him instructions:

"The main business cannot stop. We need to establish at least ten branches in Yau Tsim Mong and continue to recruit more staff."

“From now on, Tsim Sha Tsui will be our base. Every inch of land here is precious, so everything must be prioritized. Let Wah-di keep an eye on Tuen Mun.”

“No problem, leave it to me.” Taibao nodded, these were minor matters to him.

As Nan Zheng stood on the dock enjoying the breeze, several people on the street were also looking him over.

One of the men looked at the blond-haired guy in the middle and asked, "Boss, is this Hung Hing's Liang Zheng?"

"I think so. I just saw him looking for Ruby," said the blond-haired man.

Shen Sha said slyly, "Boss, Ruby and the sister-in-law are so close, why don't we ask her to arrange for us to join Hung Hing? Liang Zheng's three hundred men scattered more than three thousand members of the Seven Brothers, that's amazing!"

"Being by his side will definitely bring many benefits."

"You'd better be alive to get it, they all climbed up by stepping over corpses," Wei Jixiang said, lighting a cigarette.

The guy next to him, Lanmingquan, pointed to the street and said, "Boss, your wife is here."

Wei Jixiang turned around, smiled, and stood up: "Achan, you've arrived?"

"Yes, I made you some soup."

"You're heavily pregnant, and it's so busy here, be careful."

……

For two consecutive days, Nan Zheng recruited more than 200 men in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Including those brought earlier, there are approximately five hundred people.

Nan Zheng is now a powerful and well-equipped force with over a thousand men under his command; he would be considered a local bigwig anywhere.

In the afternoon, Taibao brought a Mercedes-Benz W14 and an MPV.

The goods from Saigon's Big Fool totaled less than 500,000.

Nan Zheng said that her reputation was valuable enough that she didn't need a million at all.

"The black Mercedes-Benz with its tiger head design is so comfortable to sit in." Nan Zheng sat in the back row, seemingly quite satisfied.

Taibao laughed and said, "Of course, Da Sha's is a waterwheel. If it's not new, he won't be able to make a living."

"He's afraid of dying," Nan Zheng scoffed. Did he really think she didn't know the ropes?

If that fool dares to treat me like a tap, then I'll slaughter him like a sucker.

"Alright, let's go to Tsim Sha Tsui."

In less than ten minutes, the group arrived at the Prince Boxing Gym, the Prince's headquarters.

As soon as Nan Zheng got out of the car, she attracted the attention of passersby, who were full of envy.

These days, not everyone can ride in a Mercedes-Benz, let alone buy one.

Nan Zheng, in particular, was wearing sunglasses and a suit, and her flamboyant demeanor was even more eye-catching than the luxury car.

There were many people practicing boxing in the gym, and Nan Zheng attracted a lot of attention as soon as she entered.

"Brother Zheng!" A long-haired man walked over and laughed. This man was called Piaohu, a confidant of the Crown Prince, who had been assigned to his post with Nan Zheng.

But how long has it been? Nan Zheng has conquered so much territory and become a big shot. His rise is as fast as a rocket. People of the same status have to call him brother.

Where is the Crown Prince?

"What's the young master doing in Thailand? I can ask him for you," Piaohu said.

"Doing business." With just one sentence from Nan Zheng, Piao Hu understood immediately, picked up the phone, and went into the office.

A moment later, the person came out:
"Brother Zheng, Prince said it's no problem. There's no commission, but the condition is that he has to fight you."

“Sure, no problem,” Nan Zheng said nonchalantly. After all, she was currently riding high, a force to be reckoned with in Tsim Sha Tsui, and with such a powerful presence, the prince was naturally eager to make a move.

He's a martial arts fanatic.

Nan Zheng wanted to talk to Liang Kun and Thirteen Sister, but suddenly Tai Bao hurriedly got out of the car:

"Boss, something's happened."

"What's the matter?" Nan Zheng asked, somewhat surprised. He had been planning to go to Bolan Street to see if Bo Wang was there.

"Our nightclub was just pissed on."

"What the heck?" Nan Zheng was completely confused.

"There's this guy who really likes Ruby. He comes to drink with her every day. He came again today. Apparently, Ruby wouldn't agree to go out with him, so he peed on her."

"I originally intended to splash it on him, but that guy was too drunk and just collapsed at the door," Tai-bao quickly finished speaking.

"Holy shit!" Nan Zhengyan hadn't even had a couple of puffs when she suddenly became furious: "I just got here and someone threw urine at me? And right in front of the nightclub?"

"Does he even respect me? Hmm?"

"This bastard thinks I'm dead?!"

Nan Zheng picked up the phone and got into the car, furious.
"Taibao, go back and pick them up. I want to see who's got the guts to do this."

"Fuck your mother! I'll skin him alive!"

"Gao Jin, take your men and get ready to do it. Have you found out what's wrong with this guy? Kowloon City? Hung Tai Chan Tai Lung? Chan Tai Lung is a tyrant! If Chan Tai Lung's father comes, I'll skin him alive and seal him in a wax box!" Nan Zheng cursed as she held the phone.

I've only been in Tsim Sha Tsui for a few days.
Less than three days.

To be urinated on in less than three days is an utter disgrace.

If he doesn't cripple Chen Tailong, he won't be able to make a living in the industry anymore.

Upon arriving at the nightclub, Tai-bo quickly went to fetch Ruby and found that she was alright.

The ground was promptly cleaned up.

After getting the somewhat flustered Ruby into the car, Taibao suddenly realized that Nan Zheng's irritability had disappeared, and her calmness made him feel a little scared.

"Take the men and go find Sangbo first," Nan Zheng said. He knew that Chen Tailong was a gambling addict and owed Sangbo three million in gambling debts.

Then he looked at Ruby and asked, "Do you know where Chen Tailong likes to go?"

“I know,” Ruby nodded.

"Lead the way directly."

……

Inside a bar in Kowloon City.

At this moment, Chen Tailong was completely drunk in the private room, having a great time.

Beside him was Bao Rong, the gold medalist of Hongtai, and seven or eight underlings.

"Ah Long, you've had too much to drink today."

"No."

Not at all!

Chen Tailong was swaying unsteadily; if Bao Rong hadn't been supporting him, he would have really fallen.

He then cursed, "If it weren't for that gossipy Ruby preventing me from going, would I be drowning my sorrows in alcohol?"

"I'm lonely because my lover isn't here!"

The situation is pretty much as Tai-bao said; Chen Tai-long had always wanted Ruby.

However, she always found excuses to avoid it.

In the afternoon, Chen Tailong went to Ruby's place again, but was rejected again.

The text then goes on to say that Hung Hing now calls the shots at Nightless City, and that the person in charge is Liang Zheng, not the previously looked-down-upon Seven Vajras...

Chen Tailong was a spoiled brat who was used to bullying men and women. He was also drunk, so in a fit of anger, he urinated into a mineral water bottle.

“Ah Long, you really acted impulsively today. Those Hung Hing guys are not to be trifled with! Especially that Liang Zheng, she's already famous enough, and now that she's really angered you, he'll have no choice but to mess with you.”

"Let's go back," Bao Rong advised.

"Damn it! What's Hung Hing? I don't even care about Chiang Tin-sang, let alone Liang Zheng. This whole area is Hung Tai's territory! Who have I ever been afraid of?" Chen Tailong said disdainfully.

To him, Leung Keng was nothing more than a cow dung collector in the New Territories.

Where am I? This is Yau Tsim Mong!

Suddenly, a henchman rushed in and said, "Boss, something bad has happened. Liang Zheng says she wants to settle scores with you."

"You want to settle accounts with me?"
Where did he get the courage?

"Okay! I'll wait for him here."

"I want to see if this pretty girl dares to fight the entire Hongtai to the death for a girl!" Chen Tailong turned around and cursed, his face contorted with rage.

(End of this chapter)