Chapter 61 "61" Lawlessness

"What, you think you can fight me head-on with just a long knife? Do you think you're Guan Yu?" Nan Zheng pointed her gun at Zhu Tao's henchman in front of her and cocked it.

boom!
The man was shot and knocked down, the bullet hitting him squarely in the forehead, and blood flowed everywhere.

"You're not afraid of guns? Even Guan Yu isn't as tough as you!"

Nan Zheng then pointed her gun at the one on the left, and the other person immediately dropped the steel rod in his hand.

"What do you want to do? Try to poke my bird?"

boom!
A shot hit him in the groin, and the man immediately clutched his groin and knelt on the ground screaming in agony.

"You enjoy playing dirty tricks so much? Then I'll let you have your fill!"

After taking down two in a row, Nan Zheng finally moved the gun towards Cao Charlie. Cao Charlie threw down the pen gun and forced a smile, even his eyes seemed much clearer.

"Zheng, Brother Zheng..."

bang bang bang-

"You're laughing so awfully, are you trying to disgust me? What the hell are you doing here! Damn it."

Nan Zheng emptied Cao Charlie's magazine directly.

Most people were stunned and were all knocked down by Gao Jin and his group. "You three think you can fight back? Who else should we hit but you?"

Nan Zheng wouldn't allow anyone here to be more awesome than him!

"Liang Zheng, what exactly do you want to do?" Zhu Tao, who was being trampled underfoot, gritted his teeth and said.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Nan Zheng pulled up a chair and sat down, without moving her feet.

I casually made a phone call to Hua Di.

"Have you sent anyone to Kaohsiung yet? They need to respectfully invite Boss Zhu's son back to Hong Kong Island for a one-stop service of playing football, watching movies, and masturbating. I'll have the buck-toothed Jane who cleans the toilets shave his hair then."

I have a son in Kaohsiung who is just seven years old.

Zhu Tao never expected that the other party would actually extend their reach to Taiwan, and a chill ran down his spine.

"Don't let your family suffer the consequences!" Zhu Tao said through gritted teeth.

"Talk to me about rules? Boss Zhu, when you were using all these tricks to kill so many people, you didn't follow any rules at all," Nan Zheng sneered.

"Your son is only seven years old, right? It must be too lonely for him to live alone in a big villa. Isn't it perfect for him to come to Hong Kong Island for a trip?"

"I don't know if my hair has grown out yet, but I'm old enough to masturbate."

Still talking about rules?

Here, I am the one who sets the rules!

"Liangzheng, we can talk things out properly. If you really push things to the extreme, you won't be leaving here today either." Zhu Tao was both shocked and furious.

"Huh? Threatening me?" Nan Zheng laughed even harder, pulling the pig-faced Smith closer, looking down at his slapped face as she said contemptuously:

"How dare you say such a thing in front of a high-ranking police officer like Shit-Seeker? You're utterly lawless!"

Just then, a scarred man walked in through the door and headed straight for Wang Jianguo.

"Ah Guo, there were more than a dozen gunmen in the villa across the street. They heard the commotion and tried to come over, but we took care of them."

“Okay.” Wang Jianguo glanced at Nan Zheng and nodded. This scarred man was the leader among the ten veterans.

We had them scout out the location before they arrived.

Nan Zheng then turned her head with a playful expression. "So, Boss Zhu, do you have any more trump cards up your sleeve? If you do, bring them out."

"If you can't produce it... then this game is too boring, and I think you're useless!"

"Liangzheng, all you want is money. I have 40 million in bearer bonds as my entire fortune. If you want them, I'll give them to you." Zhu Tao felt a chill run down his spine and his attitude changed when he saw Nan Zheng's unbridled smile.

If we're talking about lawlessness, this young man is the most lawless of all; he even dares to treat foreigners like dogs.

This person has no sense of morality whatsoever, is incredibly audacious, and has absolutely no moral compass.

He didn't even know how the other party knew he was keeping gunmen in the villa across the street.

And the fact that it was resolved silently is the most terrifying and chilling thing.

"Boss Zhu, you should have said so earlier... How did you fall like this?" Nan Zheng immediately put on a kind smile.

"I'll go get the money right now."

"It's on the second floor." Zhu Tao didn't dare to delay for a moment, fearing that Nan Zheng would go crazy again.

He was utterly terrified of this mad dog.

Then the magic lamp followed the person upstairs.

Nan Zheng knew Zhu Tao, this good-for-nothing, all too well. He was rich, had connections, and wasn't afraid of death even in his old age.

The only thing left to fear is having no offspring. If he didn't seize this crucial opportunity, would he be so proactive?

Just then, Smith, who had been hit by several beer bottles, woke up in pain, gasping for breath and angrily saying, "You yellow monkey, let me go right now!"

"Mr. Shit-hunting, I admire your courage." Nan Zheng was in a fairly good mood and didn't dwell on it.

"Admiration?" Smith felt even more humiliated by these words, his face darkened, and he cursed:

"You bastard, don't be so arrogant! Straighten up your attitude, this is still the British world."

"I've investigated you. You have a very loving girlfriend, right? If you don't let me go today, I'll have someone take her away..."

Before she could even utter the word "she," Nan Zheng's eyes flashed with malice, and she grabbed a half-broken beer bottle from the ground and slit his throat.

It then plunged into his neck, piercing right through.

"I fucking hate it when people threaten me!"

Smith clutched his neck tightly with both hands, his eyes wide with disbelief and fear.

He never imagined that the other party would actually dare to kill him.

How dare this yellow monkey do that?

Seeing that the person was barely breathing, Nan Zheng suddenly remembered something.

Since this guy is a foreigner, he must be very rich.
But how can someone in this state still make money?

It's infuriating to think about not being able to make money when you can't even do it.

"Damn it! Take your money and go see God." Nan Zheng went out of the car again, grabbed an AK, and aimed it at Smith, emptying the magazine with a series of sharp, menacing shots.

He wasn't angry that Smith dared to be so disrespectful; he was angry that he couldn't get the money he wanted.

It hurts just as much as losing a hundred million dollars of his mother's money.

Moments later, the genie came downstairs covered in blood, carrying a woman.

"what happened?"

“Zhu Tao tried to pull a gun, so I took care of him.” Genie pulled out a check. “Forty million is no problem.”

He then pointed to the woman: "Zhu Tao's wife."

Nan Zheng took the check, glanced at it, and after confirming that there was no problem, she felt much less angry. Then she turned to look at the woman.

"Brother, this is all we have. We've bribed many places before. Please let me go." The woman was in tears, trembling with fear.

"Don't be silly, sister-in-law, I don't kill women."

"You can go now," Nan Zheng said calmly. The woman paused for a moment, then hurriedly turned and walked out.

Nan Zheng waved to Wang Jianguo and immediately took a gun from him.

“Crack—bang!”

Wang Jianguo and several others witnessed the entire event.

They were all amazed by Nan Zheng's temperament, methods, and ruthlessness.

In particular, his cunning and deceit are displayed to the fullest extent, which is truly admirable.

The genie who had just come down was a little confused: "Didn't you say you wouldn't kill women..."

"I can't distinguish between men and women."

Magic Lamp: ? ? ? ?

Nan Zheng scoffed. "She's a drug lord's wife, what kind of good person could she be?"
The fact that Zhu Tao and his wife, like this, are not dead is a bad thing; even if they live, they drive up rice prices.

"We bought a few strings of firecrackers and lit them to wrap things up."

"This villa will be mine from now on."

Wang Jianguo and the others worked honestly, while Shen Deng, standing to the side, seemed hesitant to speak.

It's nothing more than that foreigner's business.

In fact, there was something Nan Zheng never said: What foreigner or not? If he were afraid, he wouldn't have come today.

At worst, we can go on a rampage, run away to Macau, accumulate enough attribute points to get an atomic bomb, and come back to bombard the British royal palace.

He had nothing to begin with, so why should he lack the courage to start over?

He wouldn't even bother with finding food in excrement, let alone the Governor of Hong Kong.

After giving all the instructions, Nan Zheng took the phone and went into the restroom.

"Officer Wong, come out and clean up the mess."

(End of this chapter)

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