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

Chapter 56 "56" You call this an undercover operation? (Please continue reading)

Saigon, near a pier.

Since Chan Ho-nam was expelled from Hung Hing, he opened a bar here and has been recuperating, feeding his dog, and walking Little Stutterer for the past few days.

"Ah Nan, take good care of your injuries and come back to work for me." Boss B patted Chan Ho-nam on the shoulder.

Chan Ho-nam glanced at the 'incense torture' wound on his chest and said, "Brother B, I'm no longer a member of Hung Hing."

"Hao Nan, if you want to, I'll find a way," Boss B advised.

"Brother B, actually I've made up my mind..."

You're right about something: when you're out in the game, you're either in the grave or in jail.

"I'm retired in Sai Kung now, and it's pretty good," Chan Ho-nam said with a wry smile.

"Brother Nan, hello! We're not doing well!" Bao Pi shouted angrily as he lit the barbecue grill.

"Ever since Leung Kwan became the leader, that bastard has become incredibly arrogant. He even said that the Chiang family is useless as long as they live, and only he can lead Hung Hing to prosperity."

"Now they don't even respect Brother B anymore."

Boss B's expression darkened even further.

Chan Ho-nam glared at Bao Pi and said, "How's your brother?"

"I'm alright, I'm awake now."

"Speaking of which, if it weren't for Liangzheng's help with training, Chaopi might not have survived..."

“I don’t know what Leung Kwan means now. Chiang Tin-sang used to value him a lot, and he seemed to be taking sides. But now that he’s the head of Tsim Sha Tsui, he’s all in cahoots with Leung Kwan. Otherwise, if I had another helper in Hung Hing, Leung Kwan wouldn’t be so arrogant.” Boss B interrupted Chan Ho-nam, gritting his teeth.

Chan Ho-nam was also feeling uneasy; wasn't he also missing out on a helper?
Back then, I used to drink and chase girls with Chicken and his gang, and we'd chop up Ba Bi and Dong Xing together. We were so carefree and unrestrained back then.

But how much time has passed? He was tricked and driven out of Hung Hing by Brother Kun, his brother Chicken went to Taiwan, and even Chau Pi was almost killed...

Chan Ho-nam hated Leung Kwan to the core.

“I’m an outsider after all, so it’s easy for me to ask. I’ll go ask Liang Zheng in a few days,” Chen Haonan said.

"Nan Nan, Brother Nan, Brother BBB, stop chatting and come eat with us. The barbecue's ready, Baopi's here to get it," Little Stutterer called out as he grilled beef skewers.

"Yes, yes, the foreskin is cooked through barbecue, no, no, it's not that the foreskin is cooked through barbecue." Foreskin turned his head and pretended to speak, and the little stutterer slapped him on the head.

……

Inside a villa in Clearwater Bay.

Cao Charlie looked at Zhu Tao sitting on the sofa, bowed and scraped, and said cautiously, "Boss, that's how it is."

"You mean, that batch of goods wasn't stolen by the Major Crimes Unit at all, but by Liang Zheng pretending to be one of them?" Zhu Tao asked in surprise and doubt.

“That’s right.” Charlie Cao nodded.

“Liang Zheng said before that the goods might have been stolen by Sang Bo or Chen Mei’s men… But we know in our hearts that it was the Serious Crimes Unit that took action at the Wong Tai Sin transaction that night and killed Ping Tou and his gang.”

“But now Liangzheng says she has found the goods, and I have gone to see them, and the goods are really the same as ours.”

"Therefore, there is only one possibility: the police officers who came that night were not from the Major Crimes Unit at all. It was Liang Zheng who impersonated someone from the Major Crimes Unit to commit murder and robbery, transferring money from one pocket to another."

"So, Liang Zheng saw through my 'mantis stalks cicada' plan and turned the tables on me?" Zhu Tao stroked his chin and then laughed.

"I never thought there would be such a smart person among the gangsters."

In reality, his double-crossing tactics were not sophisticated at all, so it's not surprising that they were seen through.

But being double-crossed by someone else was a first for him.

"Could this beautiful zither be an undercover agent?" Zhu Tao asked, a bold idea forming in his mind.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Upon hearing this, Cao Charlie rejected the idea without a second thought. This was the first time Zhu Tao had ever seen his strategist so certain, which made him even more interested in Liang Zheng.

"John, why are you so sure?"

"It's very simple. Have you ever seen an undercover agent as arrogant and domineering as him? Have you ever seen an undercover agent as ruthless and lawless as him?"

"Not to mention his entire history of fighting his way from Tuen Mun to Tsim Sha Tsui East, and then from Tsim Sha Tsui East to Kowloon City, including the complete story of Hung Tai and his son... just the fact that he twice used car accidents to send a large gang to the morgue makes it clear that he couldn't possibly be an undercover agent."

"I'm very certain," said Charlie Cao. "The idea of ​​Liang Zheng impersonating a police officer to catch Huang Yang in the act was something he came up with after Huang Yang's 'accidental' death."

Although it was publicly stated as a car accident, he had already sent people to investigate, and Huang Yang's death was truly tragic.

A normal car accident would never be like that.

Furthermore, the driver's surrender was so easy that there was no need for even the most basic appeal; the case was settled in just one day.

Otherwise, Charlie Cao would have really suspected that the other party was an undercover agent.

“Okay, then let’s invite him over the day after tomorrow. I’ll talk to Liang Zheng about taking back that batch of goods,” Zhu Tao said, squinting his eyes.

Regardless of whether the other party is an undercover agent or has figured out your plan.

He's going to kill everyone.

Want to pay for your own goods? You're dreaming.

……

“I’ve already spread the word that the Major Crimes Unit officers passed by Wong Tai Sin on the night of the shootout and didn’t encounter any drug dealers,” Wong Bing-yiu said.

"Whether Zhu Tao believes it or not is another matter."

“I don’t need him to believe me, I just need him to be greedy enough,” Nan Zheng said sarcastically.

"If these people weren't greedy, they wouldn't be playing the big game of getting freebies."

“You’re confident enough.” Huang Bingyao laughed halfway through, then hesitated, as if he wanted to say something more.

He really wanted to ask about Huang Yang, but he didn't know how to bring it up.

Putting aside their kinship, Nan Zheng helped him a great deal in terms of merit alone.

And here he is, a newly promoted senior superintendent.

How could Nan Zheng have been promoted two ranks in a single year?
"The next time we meet, you'll probably be the Chief Superintendent," Nan Zheng said with a smile, lighting a cigarette.

"If you can also deal with that bastard Zhu Tao, you might even become the Governor of Hong Kong."

Let's get it sorted out first.

"I have something to do, I'll be leaving now." Huang Bingyao shook his head and left the office.

Nan Zheng knew what Huang Bingyao wanted to say, and she also knew why he didn't say it.

But as Brother Yang said, natural disasters are none of our business.
If anyone insists on getting to the bottom of this, then I'll just tell them to go ask Huang Yang.

A moment later, Wang Jianguo and his men came in and asked, "Boss, what does that fat guy want with you?"

"Do you want me to take care of him?" the genie next to him asked more readily.

"Wow, Genie, how come I never noticed you were this ruthless before? You even want to be a cop?"

Nan Zheng looked surprised. "If you're this ruthless, how am I supposed to stay in the boss's position?"

The genie lamp was speechless.

So, I'm taking the blame for the car accident?

“I’m in charge now! It’s perfectly normal for those cops to come and ask me to be more refined and cultured in the future,” Nan Zheng added.

The genie and the others nodded. It was an old rule that anyone who took over had to be disciplined by the police.

"And you guys, from now on, wear suits and ties. You need to pay attention to your image, and don't embarrass me!"

"If you don't have any clothes, go home and wear them!" Nan Zheng cursed and shooed the people away.

Also, have them scout out the surrounding forces.

Last night, Wang Jianjun swallowed up two more streets, securing four streets in Kowloon City, making a fortune.

Of the nine streets in Tsim Sha Tsui East, he only owns two, so it's time to expand and continue recruiting.

As soon as the group left, Ruby came in, and Nan Zheng closed the door and said excitedly:

"You've come at the perfect time! Kneel down, let me show you my precious treasure!"

(End of this chapter)