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

Chapter 5 "5" I was just confirming food safety

"Ah Zheng, it's you?" the short-haired woman asked, full of doubt, with a hint of surprise on her face.

"He Min?" Nan Zheng remembered her; she looked about six or seven parts similar to her in her memory. She said, "He Min?"

"I just came to see my fiancée whom I haven't seen in a long time, is there a problem?"

"you……"

"You're such a chatterbox." He Min rolled her eyes at him, her face slightly flushed.

Nan Zheng and He Min were once betrothed as children and were also classmates.

However, the matter was left unresolved after the father absconded with the money.

Nan Zheng suddenly thought of Huang Bingyao losing his gun, which seemed to be related to He Min.

“There were some thugs staring at you just now, and I happened to be passing by. I didn’t expect to run into you…” Nan Zheng briefly explained the situation.

He Min immediately looked shaken.

"I had a feeling about it before, but I didn't pay much attention. It seems I was careless."

Thank you so much for today.

"It's nothing, I'm just a womanizer." Nan Zheng lit a cigarette, looking serious.

Long legs, black stockings, a slim waist... Damn, the more I look at her, the more attractive she becomes.

I doubt there are many actresses in Hong Kong variety shows who are prettier than her.

Why are you staring at my legs?

"Did I look at your legs? I was just checking for food safety."

He Min's face flushed instantly, and she raised her small fist and punched Nan Zheng in the chest:

"Go to hell you."

"If I died, those thugs would have molested you," Nan Zheng said with a grin.
"Without me, no one will come to save you even if you scream your lungs out!"

As Nan Zheng approached menacingly, He Min immediately screamed in fright.

"So scared? Coward." Nan Zheng laughed, finding it even more amusing.

"You're lucky you met me today."

"Why do I feel even more unsafe after meeting you?"

"You don't need to feel it, it is."

"I'm a big hooligan!" Nan Zheng grinned mischievously and reached out to grab at the air. He Min looked at Nan Zheng with more fear than she would at a hooligan.

"Alright, while I still have some free time, let's give this former childhood betrothal some face. I, your fiancé, will be your protector for free and take you back." Nan Zheng stopped teasing her, lest she really push the child too far.

As they walked and talked, Nan Zheng learned why He Min was walking alone in Tuen Mun at night.

She had just started her internship in Edinburgh. Her former high school students still had some classes to catch up on, and she was helping them catch up while she still had some free time before being officially hired.

She's actually quite kind.

Moreover, she lives not far from here, in the upscale rental building just a few minutes away.

He Min never expected to be targeted. If it weren't for Nan Zheng, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"From now on, just go to the commercial street. It's full of my people. Just ask anyone there."

After dropping the person off, Nan Zheng said a few words and turned to leave.

He Min hesitated for a moment, then called out, "Would you like to come in and sit for a while?"

"No need, men and women shouldn't touch each other!" Nan Zheng waved her hand without turning her head.

He Min chuckled.

"You were just being indecent a moment ago, and now you're saying men and women shouldn't touch each other?"

Having not seen him for a long time, He Min thought Nan Zheng was quite interesting now, and quite manly.

It's still just as bad.

……

"Fuck your mother! You're all shit-eaters, and so many of you couldn't even protect my brother?"

"What use are you to me?"

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

When Nan Zheng arrived at the Flying Dance Hall, it was already packed with people. A large group of thugs were crammed into the lobby, led by a long-haired man with a menacing expression who was hurling insults at the crowd. Nan Zheng looked around and spotted Ahua in the crowd, patting him on the shoulder: "Who's that guy? Why is he talking so arrogantly?"

"Boss, you don't know that Shengfan's cousin Shengkuai?" Ahua turned his head, somewhat surprised.

"The Governor of Hong Kong is the number one official on Hong Kong Island. Millions of people here must know him, right?"

"That's true." Ahua scratched his head.

"Shengkuai used to be with Dinosaur Brother, but later Han Bin pulled him to transport weapons."

"Upon hearing that the savages had been killed, they rushed over overnight."

"I see." Nan Zheng nodded.

"What about the dinosaurs?"

"I'm coming right now."

Today was quite a spectacle. Sheng Kuai captured several of Sheng Fan's henchmen and gave them a brutal beating, hurling insults and showing a lot of hostility.

There was a pool of blood on the table in the middle.

Nan Zheng arrived late and was unaware of what had happened.

However, all the gangsters in the dance hall were holding back their anger, saying they would go and kill Sang Gou that very night, clearly believing that Sheng Fan had been taken down by Tung Sing.

This was unexpected.

Nan Zheng thought that the group of gangsters would investigate and see if there were any suspicious points.

I didn't expect the blame to be shifted so quickly.

"Boss, you're late. You don't know what happened, but things have gotten out of hand," Ahua said in a low voice, a wicked grin on his face.

"Oh, what happened?"

“That bastard Xi Gou said that his sister-in-law assassinated Sheng Fan, and Sheng Kuai said that Xi Gou framed him. Then Xi Gou was beaten into the hospital by Sheng Kuai.”

Ahua pointed to the pool of blood on the table in the middle and continued:
"Now, besides Sanggou, Xigou is the biggest suspect, because he was singing in the private room before Shengfan was killed."

"Is that so?" Nan Zheng was immediately delighted.

He knew best why Xigou was singing in the private room—it was arranged by Shengfan.

However, Shengkuai was unaware of the situation, and Xigou was probably eager to shift the blame, so he ended up getting caught in the crossfire.

"But why would Xigou suspect his sister-in-law?" Nan Zheng suddenly asked.

Ah Hua whispered in his ear, "Because when Xi Gou brought my sister-in-law here, she was already dead, but she had a gun in her hand."

"But all the bullets for that gun were still there, and they had been checked. Plus, the models didn't match."

"Shengkui suspects that Xigou killed his sister-in-law and then framed her."

"Holy crap!" Nan Zheng was also taken aback. What on earth was that greyhound up to?

Not right.

Logically speaking, all Xigou needed to do was explain it clearly, so why did he do it this way?
Wait, that’s not right!
Could it be that the people from Tung Sing were brought here by Greyhound?

Nan Zheng had thought before that although she was Uncle Bo's old subordinate, she was still just a traitor.

The savage is already a high-ranking official. Even if he was afraid that I would affect him and that's why he gave me a death sentence, it would only affect me once I became a high-ranking official...

If the whole thing is overturned, and it turns out that the "saigou" wanted to kill the "shengfan" to take power, and then get rid of the influential "sijiuzai" (a derogatory term for a traitor), then it makes sense.

After all, he and I were both traitors.

It also has the greatest competitiveness.

If I don't take care of the savage tonight, and the greyhound finds an opportunity to eliminate him, then we can proceed as planned, and everything will be perfect...

"That bastard is ruthless!" Nan Zheng narrowed her eyes, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was true.

It seems he misunderstood the savages.

It doesn't matter, I'll just take care of the greyhounds another day, that'll be fine.

Make amends for past mistakes with good deeds.

"Stop arguing, the big shot is here!" someone suddenly shouted from outside, and then the doorway parted to make way for them.

Nan Zheng turned her head and saw that it was not a dinosaur that had come, but a short middle-aged man with four or five disciples behind him.

He exclaimed in surprise:
"Huh? Why are they the ones who came?"

(End of this chapter)