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

Chapter 60 "60" Facing Zhu Tao

"Boss, the group of veterans has arrived."

"So fast?"

Nan Zheng had just finished having dinner with He Min when Wang Jianguo came to report, which surprised her.

This speed... were you recruited from Army Headquarters?

“Those are all my old friends. They used to make a living in Hong Kong. If you’re looking for tough guys, they’re the best,” Wang Jianguo said.

This statement is quite clear: these people are all the same type as the big circle.

Therefore, they were all willing to fight and kill.

But it is also unruly.

“Tell them that if they work for me, each of them will be guaranteed a base salary of five thousand per month, plus extra commission for every task they complete. If they dare to try anything funny… Ah Guo, I believe you won’t hold back, right?” Nan Zheng’s meaning was very clear.

Wang Jianguo nodded: "If someone is paid to do a job and has no principles, I'll be the first to take them down."

"These people were brought by you, so you're in charge of them. If they're not satisfied, have Gao Jin accompany them for a sparring session."

"Also, find out more experts, mercenaries, and assassins in the underworld... prioritize those with good reputations, like Tian Yangsheng and A Wu," Nan Zheng instructed.

Tsim Sha Tsui is not like Tuen Mun, where you can just keep attacking once you take it.

This place is a melting pot of all sorts of people, full of all sorts of shady characters. If you're not careful and someone takes advantage of your vulnerability, it will be difficult to get it back.

After all, what you should have, others should also have.

The remaining branches are opening in the next few days. We have more henchmen, but not enough capable leaders.

Gao Jin and his ilk are trying to use this as a shield for themselves.

The next afternoon, Nan Zheng woke up and went to the nightclub to find Ruby.

Is there anything wrong?

"Brother Zheng, everything is normal at the venue, nothing's wrong, and the crowd is about the same," Ruby said.

"Have Wang Jianjun keep a close eye on this area, and send more people over as guests, just in case." Nan Zheng knew that Zhong Yixin wouldn't give up so easily.

He was just waiting for the other party to come to him.

Otherwise, how would they have the opportunity to plant their flag and swallow money?
Just then, a phone call came in. Nan Zheng took the phone from Wang Jianguo and answered, "Hello?"

"Mr. Nan, are you free now?"

"Yes, I have."

"Then come here."

After hearing what Cao Charlie said, Nan Zheng was a little surprised. He went to make the transaction during the day?

Zhu Tao is incredibly bold.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zheng suddenly realized that the scoundrel was afraid that she would play tricks.

After all, Zhu Tao belonged to the Lao family and had people under his command, but not many, unlike the large and powerful gang of the Young and Dangerous.

If Nan Zheng is determined to betray him, Zhu Tao will have nowhere to turn for help.

However, Zhu Tao really misunderstood people. How could Nan Zheng possibly betray him?

Nan Zheng just wanted to get back at him.

He then called Hua Di again: "How's the matter I asked you to handle going?"

“It was all sorted out a long time ago. Zhu Tao’s stronghold is in Qingshui Bay, while Cao Charlie’s stronghold is on Bijia Mountain, where he keeps more than a hundred people.”

"If that group of people comes out later, have all the people in Tuen Mun go out and stop them."

"no problem."

Nan Zheng had already sent Hua Di to investigate the other party's background, with the aim of intercepting their supplies.

An army marches on its stomach.

Without supplies, what could Zhu Tao do?
After changing into an MPV, Nan Zheng and the others, along with the magic lamp, headed straight for Qingshui Bay. At the same time, she asked Wang Jianguo to greet the newly arrived veterans.

The person has just arrived, and he doesn't yet know the true nature of the product; now we have a test subject.

An hour later, Nan Zheng arrived at a villa in Clearwater Bay according to the address. The iron gate of the courtyard was open, and two groups of men in black were waiting respectfully.

"Hey, did you learn something? We have to do this from now on! Otherwise, we'll look low-class and be no different from those thugs." Nan Zheng laughed. Although Zhu Tao was a scoundrel, there were still things worth learning from him.

After getting off the car, Cao Charlie at the door immediately greeted him with a smile.

Upon entering, you'll see that the villa is in a European style. Two people are sitting on the sofa in the hall: a middle-aged man in a black suit with graying temples and a foreigner in a white suit.

"Mr. Zhu, I've heard so much about you." Nan Zheng opened her arms and looked at Zhu Tao with great enthusiasm.

Although it was their first meeting, it didn't stop them from being friendly and familiar with each other. One must know the ways of the world. "I've heard of Liang Zheng's reputation before," Zhu Tao said with a smile, inviting the man to sit down before pointing to the foreigner in the white suit.

"Let me introduce you, this is Mr. Smith, the Chief Superintendent of Police in Wan Chai District."

"Mr. Shit-hunting, right? Hello there." Nan Zheng greeted him with a grin.

Smith's face darkened: "It's Smith, not Shit-Seeking Food. I understand Cantonese and Mandarin."

"Hey, who cares if it's shit or death, it's all the same anyway. I'm a damn gangster, what a bunch of idiots!" Nan Zheng laughed loudly.

Liang Zheng's composure exceeded Zhu Tao's expectations, which surprised him somewhat.

You're a gangster, aren't you afraid of foreigners? Especially since the other party is a police superintendent.

Nan Zheng truly didn't care.

However, the genie and his companions were different; they were clearly nervous and flustered.

After all, it's a case of the mouse meeting the cat.

Even if it's a case of double-crossing, you can say it's a 'secret infiltration and annihilation' – who wouldn't be afraid of that?
And no one expected that Zhu Tao would actually be able to invite the foreign police superintendent over.

It seems his energy is beyond everyone's imagination.

"Boss Zhu, enough talk. If you want the goods, pay first," Nan Zheng said, lighting a cigarette.

"Young people are just impatient," Zhu Tao said with a smile and a shake of his head.

"You're an outsider, you probably don't know the rules, right? There's no rule here about taking money first and then delivering the goods."

"Boss Zhu, don't think I'm easy to fool just because I'm young," Nan Zheng said with a forced smile.

"We've already started selling goods, what's the point of rules? I'm already being lenient by not ripping you off, let alone talking about rules."

Zhu Tao's expression immediately changed.

"Your people have contacted me repeatedly, all for that shipment. I'm too lazy to waste words with you. Pay up, and I'll have someone pick it up right away..." Nan Zheng said, leaning back on the sofa, drawing out her words.
"The reverse is also true. After all, I'm all here, what is Mr. Zhu afraid of?"

"So, you didn't bring the goods?" Zhu Tao asked, narrowing his eyes.

He now finally understood why Liang Zheng had come: because Liang Zheng hadn't brought the goods at all.

I'm wary of him, and he's wary of me.

No wonder she dares to be so unrestrained in front of foreigners, because Liang Zheng is not afraid of being caught red-handed at all.

After all, I don't even have the goods, what can you do to me?

“Kid, this isn’t how you do business. If you say you’re going to do something, you have to do it. You have to be honest.” Smith’s eyes were filled with malice.

Who do you think you are? Who gave you the right to speak here?

Nan Zheng gave a forced smile.

"Are you insulting me? I've been alive for decades, and no one has ever dared to insult me!" Smith's expression changed, and his eyes flashed with ferocity.

"So what if I scold you? We're all just shady bastards who can't stand the light of day. Just because you have skin doesn't make you any better."

"Do you like me cursing you? Fuck your mother."

"Break his hands and feet!" Smith said through gritted teeth, pointing at Nan Zheng. His eyes were sharp as knives, and he looked like he wanted to kill someone.

Seven or eight men in black rushed over at lightning speed, and the Genie and his companions immediately grabbed their weapons and swarmed forward.

Nan Zheng stood up and suddenly snapped one of the men's necks. A fierce glint appeared in her eyes. She raised her hand, overturned the table, and threw it over. Then she punched Smith in the stomach.

At the same time, he forcefully kicked Zhu Tao away from the side.

He then pulled out his gun.

The table was smashed over, knocking over two or three henchmen, and all sorts of bottles clattered and scattered all over the floor.

Smith slid to his knees, clutching his abdomen and curling up in pain, vomiting bile.

With a fierce glint in her eyes, Nan Zheng grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it over Smith's head, instantly causing Smith to bleed profusely from his head.

"Foreigner? Are you kidding me?"

Then came another beer bottle.

"Trade with integrity? Integrity my ass."

He raised his hand and threw another beer bottle.

"Chief Superintendent, huh? You think you're so tough? You're used to throwing your weight around in Hong Kong, don't you know there are always higher powers out there?"

"You think Hong Kong really belongs to you? Hong Kong belongs to us!"

Nan Zheng then stepped on Zhu Tao's head and pointed her gun at the others: "Let's see who the hell dares to make a move today."

(End of this chapter)