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

Chapter 50 "50" Danger Perception (Please continue reading~)

After handing over 20 million worth of goods to Huang Bingyao, the original 250,000 attribute points directly became 450,000.

The daily average attribute points also became 8000.
This means that Nan Zheng can earn 800,000 yuan a day without doing anything.

What does "nouveau riche" mean? (Leans back tactically)

There were a few thousand left who had been eliminated, including the Red Sticks, but Nan Zheng had long since disregarded them.

He's not some poor beggar.

"Three hundred thousand for a top-tier skill? I'd like to see if you're really that awesome." Nan Zheng sat in her office and immediately opened the shop.

He had his eye on the skill "Danger Perception" before, but he was short of the required attribute points.

That's enough for now.

Without much hesitation, I clicked to buy.

Nan Zheng immediately saw a lot of information, but her brain suddenly felt like it was about to explode. She gritted her teeth in pain and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Holy shit!" Nan Zheng opened her eyes, drenched in sweat, and kicked over the desk in front of her in a fit of rage.

This thing hurts so much.

"Is this a skill? Are you sure it's not murder?" Nan Zheng's eyes were extremely unfriendly. She raised her hand and touched the back of her head, where she had just felt a piercing pain.

However, at that moment, he felt that his sixth sense was extremely sharp.

As if honed over many years, their reconnaissance abilities are astonishing.

"It hurts this much at level one, what will it be like at level eight..." Nan Zheng hesitated for a moment, then cursed and clicked to level eight.

If it doesn't get upgraded, then buying it would be a waste of money.

Aside from the price difference, the attribute points gained from upgrading premium skills are roughly the same.

Another line of information appeared in Nan Zheng's mind: Danger Perception: 'Possesses beast-like intuition, capable of sensing danger within a certain range.'

"Damn it, are you really kidding me? I have a bunch of underlings who can take the fall, why would I need something like this?" Nan Zheng said through gritted teeth.

I checked the requirements for level nine again, and I got even angrier:
"Holy crap! Other skills cost 10,000 to level nine, and your premium skill costs a hundred thousand? Are you really treating me like a sucker?"

Nan Zheng had no doubt at this moment that she had truly been set up by capital.

Then I clicked to upgrade.

He wasn't willing to just let it go like that.

The message suddenly had an extra half paragraph: 'Possesses beast-like intuition, able to sense danger within a certain range, detecting fatal threats 1.5 seconds in advance; the number of times this can be detected is related to one's mental strength.'

Upon seeing the preventable 'deadly threat,' Nan Zheng's anger and displeasure vanished instantly, replaced by a bright smile.

"You, really, you should have told me earlier that level nine skills are so awesome."

Can I flip the table on you?

It's common for gangsters to get slashed. It's easy to dodge a spear in the open but hard to guard against a hidden arrow. When someone gets slashed, they might even drag one of their underlings down with them.

You can't defend against someone shooting from the shadows.

Therefore, this 'danger perception' skill is comparable to an ace!
Level 10 is the maximum level. Upgrading requires 200,000. After reaching the maximum level, you can upgrade your traits, commonly known as buffs.

Knowing how powerful this skill is, that it can actually save your life, suddenly 200,000 doesn't seem like much anymore.

Given Nan Zheng's current physical condition, it's hard to say how many times she can make predictions.

No matter how many times, he might not be able to dodge in 1.5 seconds, but he can easily drag a henchman down with him.

In addition, he was wearing a bulletproof suit, which greatly ensured his personal safety!
As for the underlings who were used as scapegoats...

When you're out there in the world, you're bound to get shot eventually.
Even if he dies, he'll still be my loyal horse. I'll definitely treat him well, providing for his family and medical expenses.

The attribute panel has also changed:

Attribute points: 45888
Average daily attribute points distributed: 8000
Constitution: 4.3
Skill: Rascal's Talk (Level 6)
Ancient Muay Thai (8th grade)
All-round firearm (Level 8)
Danger Perception "Excellent Level 9"

Weapons: AK47, UZI submachine gun, silenced Black Star...

Nan Zheng's physique, which was 3.9, also broke through to 4, and her body underwent a qualitative change.

Physical fitness also represents overall strength.

Putting aside the danger perception, even spending 400,000 to upgrade to a 4.3 physique would be a worthwhile investment.

It's a big step backwards from the goal of getting a "big iron kidney," and Zheng Ge is really heartbroken right now.

I need to find a busty girl to soothe my soul. She has to be skillful with her hands too.

……

Inside Hongtai's headquarters, Fatty Bo looked at the sachets in the liquor bottle on the table and couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

"That little bastard Liang Zheng really cut off A Mei Chun's scrotum and soaked it in alcohol?"

“Yeah, that guy called Magic Lamp made me bring it back. He also said that soaking spring pouches in alcohol makes you more and more potent.” Bao Rong swallowed hard, his eyes filled with awe.

He knew Liang Zheng was ruthless, but there were very few who were ruthless to this extent.

"This is retaliation for Ah Long urinating on his place," Fatty said meaningfully.

"The father and son went too far in their actions. Liang Zheng was ruthless to the end. It's just a matter of who has the tougher life."

Clearly, neither Chen Mei nor his son combined were as lucky as Liang Zheng.

One died, and the other became disabled.

How can you compete with them now?

The Chen family is now completely finished, and the entire Hongtai Group has been taken over by Fei Bo. After all, he is the Second Marshal, with enough seniority, so no one can say anything about it.

Fei Bo's eyes darted around rapidly. He gritted his teeth and decided to negotiate with Liang Zheng.

Even if he disagrees, you still have to talk to him.

Otherwise, let alone becoming the leader, he would be lucky to have survived being hacked to death by the Hung Hing gang.

Because Liang Zheng declared that from this day forward, he and Hong Tai would be locked in a life-or-death struggle.

……

Ruby's dexterity lasted until evening, when Nan Zheng finally returned to her office refreshed.

A new desk has already been purchased.

Everything is exactly as it was before.

He lit a cigarette and summoned the magic lamp: "How's things going on Sangbo's side?"

“None of those people in the casino are good people; they all say they want revenge on Hong Tai’s men,” said Genie, who had already spread the word last night.

The people who are now suffering are all extremely angry.

"I'll go over there later." Nan Zheng had long considered Sang Bo's casino as her own, so naturally she wanted to go and take a look.

Those who suffer loss should not be allowed to stay.

After all, if the boss is such a scumbag, how can the lower-ups still have any humanity?
Casinos are so big and lucrative, it's best to rely on your own people for security.

After finishing her cigarette, Nan Zheng led her people out, calling Wang Jianjun over before leaving:

"Get to work tonight, and I'll see how you do."

“No problem.” Wang Jianjun nodded. He originally had some complaints about Nan Zheng, but he saw that Wang Jianguo made a lot of money by doing one thing.

My competitive spirit kicked in, and I stopped caring about complaints.

He was determined to do something big to show Nan Zheng who the real boss was.

Nan Zheng then opened the door to get into the car to go to the casino, only to be startled to see He Min sitting expressionlessly in the back seat.

"when did you come?"

"You still expect me not to come?" He Min looked at Nan Zheng with a forced smile:

"Should I tell you to wait until you're done with that woman in the cheongsam inside before I come over?"

Nan Zheng turned to look at Wang Jianjun, who shrugged. Nan Zheng was so angry that she kicked him.

Boss, you're eating, aren't you keeping an eye on things? What kind of underling are you?

"Hello, sister-in-law." Seeing Nan Zheng's expression, Shen Deng and the others immediately suppressed their laughter and greeted her.

He Min blushed slightly when she was called out like that.

“Amin, let me explain…”

Nan Zheng's mind raced, a moment akin to a combination of Einstein and Newton, as she racked her brains for a way to smooth things over and ensure she could play openly next time...

(End of this chapter)