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

Chapter 70 "70" Lian Haolong, who do you think doesn't want to live?

As soon as Nan Zheng returned to Ye Weiyang's office, Huang Dawen came to her door.

"Mr. Nan, the security company matter has been settled."

"So fast?"

“It’s a piece of cake. I have some connections with people at the Human Rights Council, so it’ll be quick.” Huang Dawen laughed. “The rest is just registering the company’s location, getting the license, sending your people in, and then you can get gun licenses per person.”

If your people can use guns, that's best; it will speed things up.

If not, I can't guarantee the number of licenses, since everything is regulated.

"This kind of thing can be done with money. Are you worried the higher-ups aren't greedy enough?" Nan Zheng leaned back on the sofa, thought for a moment, and said:

"As for whether you understand guns... hehe, you can rest assured about that."

If people like Wang Jianjun don't understand guns, then no one in the world understands guns.

“There’s an office building on the street next to Nightless City. The first floor is currently a boxing gym. You can set up your security company on the second floor,” Nan Zheng added.

“No problem, leave the rest to me.” Huang Dawen nodded.

He then added, "Mr. Nan, Tang Jun would like to have a meal with you in a few days. Would that be convenient?"

“Sure, you can arrange it yourself,” Nan Zheng said. The other party had done so much for her, so she should give them face in return.

The world of martial arts is all about human relationships and social customs.

After chatting for a few minutes, Huang Dawen left with a smile, seemingly in a good mood.

In fact, Huang Dawen was helping Tang Jun, which was also helping himself. With the gang's stability secured, his status and position would naturally be secured as well.

Since ancient times, the concept of "utility" has always been relevant to human life.

A moment later, Nan Zheng called A Wu over again: "How did things go before?"

“Niu Jingqiang is dead, Datang is dead, Awu was shot in the arm, but he’s lucky to be alive… The rest of the people have injuries.” Awu said, this was information he had found out earlier.

Aside from people like Niu Jingqiang and Awu, the rest of the big names aren't really that important.

Nan Zheng deliberately ignored Luo Tianhong in order to arouse Lian Haolong's suspicion.

Nan Zheng knew very well that Lian Haolong was a cunning and treacherous old man who wouldn't trust anyone.

Once suspicion arises, and there are internal conflicts within the Loyalty and Trust, then one will have an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

if there is not……

How will you know if you don't try? You might even be pleasantly surprised.

“From now on, you’ll be in charge of this nightclub, including the two streets of Nathan Road,” Nan Zheng said.

"Work hard, and I'll give you a raise later! Otherwise, with your current salary, you can support a group of kindergarteners, but not a group of college students."

People always need to plan for the future; otherwise, living a muddled life and then regretting it before death is useless.

"I understand." A-Wu was moved; he knew that Liang Zheng was doing it for his own good.

Nan Zheng didn't ask which one was his son, after all, it was a family matter.

Just then, one of the underlings came over and said, "Brother Zheng, Gentleman Sheng is here."

"Where?" Nan Zheng asked, recognizing that this younger brother was one of Wei Jixiang's men, whose name seemed to be Shen Sha.

Shensha pointed to a corner private room in the nightclub: "Right there, he even specifically requested ANN."

"Let's invite them over."

"Remember, it's 'please'!"

Nan Zheng had been eyeing this scoundrel, Gentleman Sheng, for a long time. He had escaped before, but now he had come to her doorstep again. She had no choice but to play along.

He was extremely envious of the two streets in Yau Ma Tei.

Just as Gentleman Sheng had called ANN over to keep him company with drinks, Shen Sha knocked on the door and pushed open the door to enter the private room. "Hello, gentlemen."

“We didn’t call a waiter,” Taibao Qiu, Taibao’s trusted confidant, said with a wary look in his eyes.

It seems they knew whose nightclub this was.

"You didn't call, but someone did. Our Brother Zheng requests your presence in his office," Shen Sha said with a smile, and Tai Baoqiu's expression immediately changed.

He then looked at Gentleman Sheng, who took a sip of his drink, patted ANN's thigh, and stood up, saying, "You sit here for now."

"I'll come back later."

Before long, Nan Zheng saw the man swaying over and couldn't help but clap her hands and laugh, "Brother Sheng, you are bold enough to do this for a woman. I truly admire you."

"Liangzheng, just say what you have to say." Gentleman Sheng sat down on the sofa, his face flushed, but he remained calm.

"You're not going to hurt me here, are you?"

"Don't worry, I definitely won't touch you here, including on your way to and from the nightclub in Tsim Sha Tsui... After all, if I touch you, how will I be able to do business in the future?" Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow.

“But let me make this clear: you can’t hold onto those two streets in Yau Ma Tei! I’m determined to take over this territory, and even Jesus can’t stop me.”

"Either you leave on your own, or I'll beat you to death and throw you out. There's no other option."

“ANN looks pretty good, but you’re dead… without a source of income, you might have to work as a hostess, and eventually you might have to sell yourself as a prostitute. Then you’ll have nowhere to cry.”

"So, think it over before you decide."

Hong Le Nan Zheng could be taken down, but why fight when you can subdue the enemy?
If we can't fool him, it's not too late to kill him.

Gentleman Sheng glanced at Nan Zheng, then returned to the private room with a gloomy face.

Tai Baoqiu immediately leaned over and asked, "Boss, are you alright? What did Liang Zheng say to you?"

"He told me to leave Yau Ma Tei."

"What do you say? To fight or to let go? I'll do whatever you say," Taiboqiu said directly, while Ann quietly poured wine beside him.

After a moment of silence, Gentleman Sheng slowly said, "If he wants to take it, I have no choice but to give it to him."

"If you can't even beat seven people at once, do you think you have a chance against one person at a time?"

……

Meanwhile, in his office, Liang Kun was furious and enraged.

"Fuck your mother! What's going on? Why were my smuggled goods seized by the marine police?"

"Everything was fucking taken care of."

"Boss, could there be a mole among us?" Sha Qiang couldn't help but ask.

Liang Kun glared fiercely at Sha Qiang: "This is the third batch! This is the third batch this month!"

"Ever since all my connections were severed, I've been playing the good guy and running a smuggling operation. What more do you want from me? You have to expose this mole no matter what, and I want his whole family to die!"

Liang Kun has never encountered such a frustrating situation. Why does being a good person still lead to being bullied?
Being a business leader these days is really tough.

That very night, Liang Kun uncovered the mole; the speed and efficiency were remarkable.

The method was quite simple: reveal to the suspects that the shipment was going to be made that night, then arrest them one by one on the way and interrogate them until they could hold out the longest.

The interrogation was conducted with direct and blunt language: Why did you betray me?
People who are completely bewildered will say all sorts of things, but those who are guilty will prepare their answers in advance.

Liang Kun isn't stupid. If he didn't even have this much skill, he wouldn't be in this business.

Looking at the flustered blond-haired guy in front of him, Liang Kun's face was ferocious: "I usually feed and treat you guys well, and you don't even protect me when I'm in trouble, but now you're going to betray me?"
"Fuck your mother! You idiot Qiang, dig up this bastard's whole family address and bury them all!"

"Brother Kun, Brother Kun, please give me a chance, I don't want to die!" the blond-haired man cried as he knelt down.

Liang Kun grabbed his collar, his face contorted with madness: "Do you know how valuable these smuggled goods I have are? Now you're telling me you don't want to die?"

"I've already done a great service by not digging up your ancestral graves to urinate on."

"Brother Kun, I was forced into this... It was Boss B, Boss B made me do this. If I disobeyed him, he would have someone kill me."

"Big Boss B?" Handsome Kun was stunned for a moment, both expecting and unexpected.

He had long suspected that Boss B would do this, but he didn't have any compelling reason for it.

After all, Jiang Tiansheng has already stepped down, so why are you still so persistent?
Jiang Tiansheng treats you like a dog too.

"Yeah! I told him before that this was the last time, but he kept pressing me to ask, so I just gave him a random address... I never thought I'd get lucky like this."

Faced with Huang Mao's blunt and overly direct words, Liang Kun was so angry that he laughed.

He kicked the man over and said, "Damn it, if what you're saying is true, then you shouldn't be a gangster, you should be buying lottery tickets."

"Maybe he'll come back from being hit by an atomic bomb."

"Boss, are we still burying him or not?" Sha Qiang asked.

"Bury it! Why don't you bury it?" Liang Kun's eyes were filled with hatred, and his face suddenly showed murderous intent.

"I'm going to grab that big idiot and have a serious talk with him about our ideals tomorrow."

"Remember this, I don't care what methods you use, I just want this loser to come and talk to me about ideals!"

……

"How's business?"

Nan Zheng went to the casino again and saw Tai Bao, who had now been renovated and reopened.

It's much more luxurious than the one before the Sangbo.

"Brother Zheng!" Taibao stood up with a smile, a cigarette dangling from his lips.

He pointed to the seven or eight full gambling tables outside: "Of course it's possible. With your method, it's even more popular than before! Some gamblers can't even get in because the place is too small and they're almost overcrowded."

“Just open up the left and right sides,” Nan Zheng said.

"Once the main pillar is secured, adding another ten or eight gambling tables should be no problem."

"That's what I was thinking too, but since you're the big boss, I have to say hello to you first." Tai Bao rubbed his hands together slyly.

"Do whatever you want as long as it benefits the casino... But remember, prostitution is prostitution and gambling is gambling. Although they are one, don't confuse them or mix in anything else."

Otherwise, once the peaches grow big, others will come and pick them, which isn't a good thing.

"Don't worry, boss, I guarantee I'll complete the mission!" Taibao immediately gave a mock military salute.

"Also, if Fatty Li comes, remember to let me know."

"Barring any unforeseen circumstances, I'll be here 24/7, and I'll let you know as soon as there's any news."

"That'll do."

Nan Zheng hasn't settled the score with that scoundrel Li Pangzi yet, because he colluded with Zhongyixin's people to screw her over.

We need to find an opportunity to get rid of him, and swallow his money along with him.

Gangsters make a lot of enemies when they're young, and if they die, who knows who did it?

Anyway, I'm not a good person.

"From now on, you'll be able to gather all sorts of information while you're in the area. Put in more blue lanterns to gather intelligence; I need them," Nan Zheng instructed.

Tai Bao grinned and said, "Boss, I've already been doing that, but there hasn't been any good news lately, so I haven't come to you yet."

"Tsk tsk, no wonder he's a seasoned veteran."

Taibao had been in the underworld for decades and knew all sorts of monsters and demons.

The only problem is that without a background or status, getting to know someone is pointless.

But things are different now. With Nan Zheng as his backer, he can seize the opportunity to rise to prominence and make a fortune by leveraging the connections he made with the various shady characters he knew before.

It's like a fish leaping over the dragon gate. That's why he was able to find a group of skilled people for Nan Zheng so quickly.

He's got the talent, the resources, and the brains; he just needs an opportunity.

"Work hard, and I'll give you 10% of the shares in the gambling business. You'll be the boss from now on." Nan Zheng patted Tai Bao on the shoulder. He understood that subordinates would only work wholeheartedly if they had real vested interests with them.

"Thank you, boss!" As expected, Taibao became very excited.

In all the decades since I was born, besides my parents, who else has ever treated Taibao so well?
He used to be just a lackey who fought for parking spaces and often got beaten up.

……

"Liang Zheng, Kowloon Hotel, dare you come?"

Nan Zheng had just left the casino and gotten into her car when Lian Haolong called.

He immediately sneered, "Lian Haolong, your people are here with me now, shouldn't you be the one coming to Tsim Sha Tsui?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you're not afraid to come, are you?" Lian Haolong raised an eyebrow.

"Okay, I'll come." Nan Zheng hung up the phone, not worried about what tricks the other party might play.

If he dares to play any tricks, I'll kill his son first.

"Ah Jin, Shen Deng, Wang Jianguo, Huo Min, Big Foot... you guys come with me to the Kowloon Hotel. Wang Jianguo, get your men and rent two MPVs to follow behind. Get your gear ready." With Nan Zheng's order, everyone began to prepare.

I also felt that it was time to ask Da Sha to get a few more MPVs.

Constantly renting cars isn't a good solution.

Huo Min, sitting next to him, asked, "What are we going to do now?"

"Kill someone? Do you dare?" Nan Zheng sneered, and Huo Min's face immediately turned pale.

She's fine with hitting people, but I'm still afraid to kill.

After all, he was only a teenager and had always stayed with his father in Tai O, so he had never seen anything big.

“There will be plenty of similar things to give you courage in the future. Your dad tacitly allows you to come with me so that you can broaden your horizons,” Nan Zheng said, patting Huo Min on the shoulder.

"Really?"

"It's fake. He really is taking me hostage. If he can't train my underlings to be knife-wielders, I'll kill him first."

"Bastard!" Huo Min gritted her teeth and said. Nan Zheng was usually quite handsome and had a bad-boy look that gave people a good feeling.

It's a pity that it only has a mouth.

Half an hour later, Nan Zheng led her people to the Kowloon Hotel and went straight to the lobby.

Two MPVs were parked at the entrance, their windows covered by black screens to prevent peeping, allowing only an inside view of the outside.

Upon entering, one sees Lian Haolong sitting imposingly on the sofa in the hall, with another sofa in front of him and dining tables and chairs pushed aside on both sides.

Standing behind him were Luo Tianhong and A Wu, along with several bodyguards in suits.

"See how neatly dressed everyone else is? You have to wear a suit for me from now on too," Nan Zheng said with a laugh, hugging Huo Min's neck, showing no sign of nervousness whatsoever.

"Of course you can wear it now that it's winter, but wouldn't it be unbearably hot in the summer?" Huo Min rolled her eyes. It was her first time facing such a situation, and she was still a little nervous.

"Don't worry, I have a way," Nan Zheng said.

The system store has suits that are warm in winter and cool in summer, and they are also three-in-one in terms of protection.

They're quite expensive, costing several hundred or even several thousand yuan per piece.

However, giving one to each of the genie and his companions would not be a problem at all.

"I asked you to come over for negotiations, and you're here to have your romance with me?" Lian Haolong leaned back on the sofa, smoking a cigar, and raised his eyelids slightly.

"Did I say I wanted to negotiate with you?" Nan Zheng put her arm around Huo Min and sat down directly opposite Lian Haolong, crossing her legs and not caring at all.

He then lit a cigarette and pointed at Lian Haolong: "I wonder if you think you're being disrespectful when you smoke a cigar this big?"

"Liangzheng, what did you say?" Awu said angrily, this time without even lifting his eyelids.

"Where are my people?"

"One million a day, and we haven't even settled the bill yet, and you already want to meet people?"

"Give it to me." Lian Haolong snapped his fingers, and immediately a bodyguard came over with a money box.

Nan Zheng looked at Huo Min: "You might not know how to kill, but you should know how to count money, right?"

"No problem." Huo Min opened the money box, counted the money, touched it casually a few times, and then turned it over one stack at a time. After a moment, she nodded.

“Liang Zheng, it’s only one million. Do you think I need to fool you?” Lian Haolong said with a look of contempt.

"Master Long, you're mistaken. It's not that I don't trust you, it's that my men don't trust you!"

"What about my people?"

"When did I say I was going to hand him over to you?" Nan Zheng shrugged, and A Wu and the others' expressions all changed. They all pulled out their guns and pointed them at Nan Zheng.

Huo Min's face froze instantly.

However, having learned from her previous experience at the boxing gym, she was much calmer.

"Liang Zheng... do you really not want to live anymore?" Lian Haolong's voice turned cold, and even his eyes were as sharp as knives.

"Who doesn't want to live?" Nan Zheng said casually, legs crossed, still as irreverent as ever, her smile mocking, as if she had everything under control.

"I'm really curious, where do you get your confidence and courage?" Lian Haolong straightened up and stared at Nan Zheng, showing interest in a young man for the first time.

Because Liangzheng always manages to give him something new and interesting.

It's like seeing a younger version of myself.

"You don't need to know, you just need to know... to ensure your two scoundrels return home safely, you'll receive 2.5 million each, and I'll have the money in your account tomorrow." Nan Zheng pointed at Lian Haolong, then got up and left.

The two idiots are specifically chosen to fit Lian Haolong's description.

He took two steps, then stopped, turned around and laughed, "Also, tell your men to behave themselves. If you're going to negotiate, then negotiate. If they try to cause trouble again, it won't be as simple as killing a few Red Guards."

The meaning of those words is quite clear: I may not be able to kill Chung-Yi-Shin.

But I'll definitely beat you and your whole family to death.

Arrogant and ruthless.

Mad and ruthless.

This was everyone's first impression of Nan Zheng.

Lian Haolong's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Just as Nan Zheng swaggered away from the hotel with her people, he suddenly stood up and slapped A Wu across the face.

They knocked the person's head off to the side.

"Fuck your mother! Don't think I don't know it was you who did this."

"This, this... Boss Long, I just wanted to vent my anger for the people in the company and Ah Heng." Ah Wu stammered, covering his face, and lowered his head, not daring to breathe loudly.

At this moment, Lian Haolong's eyes truly looked like he wanted to kill someone.

"Are you trying to vent your anger, or are you trying to kill my wife and children?" Lian Haolong slapped him again, cursing loudly.

"You messed up something perfectly fine; you're such a useless piece of trash."

Ah Wu lowered her head even further.

To put it bluntly, if Nam Keng really makes the first move and takes down Chung Yee Shun, then Lian Haolong can directly lead his men to swallow up all the territory in Tsim Sha Tsui, and no one in Hung Hing can say anything.

Unfortunately, Ah Wu and Ah Heng were like brothers, and Ah Wu secretly led people to cause trouble, which gave Nan Zheng a handle to use against him.

This left Lian Haolong speechless and unable to speak properly.

"From now on, you'd better stick to picking up goods and don't get involved in any more gang activities." Lian Haolong glared menacingly at the terrified Ah Wu.

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee I won't kill you."

……

Nan Zheng got the money, got into the car, and immediately told someone to drive away.

He felt it was quite boring.

Lian Haolong actually chickened out.

I've prepared ten AKs for him.

"The negotiations are over just like that?" Huo Min felt it was all too surreal, it happened so fast.

"What else? Do you expect us to have a meal, chat, and then have sex together before finally discussing social etiquette?"

"You think this is a movie?" Nan Zheng scoffed.

Huo Min muttered, "I really thought that was how it would be, but I didn't expect it to be over in just a few minutes."

He glanced at the money box on the ground again: "A million in just a few minutes, this money comes too fast."

"There will be even faster options in the future!"

Nan Zheng has no wife or children, so he has nothing to worry about and is naturally fearless.

The same was true for Lian Haolong a few years ago.

It's normal for people to become hesitant and timid when they have concerns.

“Ah Jin, from now on you will be guarding those two streets on Modi Road. There might be a lot of trouble coming up,” Nan Zheng said.

With Bigfoot as his shield and Huo Min, who is 0.7 times the size of Wang Jianjun, he is not afraid of anyone shooting at him indiscriminately for the time being.

“No problem.” Ah Jin nodded.

"Also, find out what Liang Kun is up to. I need to know every little thing he does lately."

"Keep a close eye on Zhongyixin and see if their goods have arrived at the dock," Nan Zheng said. Now that they've matched up, he naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity to gain attribute points.

Genie looked at him suspiciously: "Boss, didn't you just reach an agreement with Lian Haolong?"

"Such a big matter, you think you can just settle it like that? Once you redeem them, you'll immediately turn your back on us." Nan Zheng scoffed.

Have you reached an agreement with the gangsters?
Will we really be able to keep to ourselves from now on?
What's the difference between this and a prostitute saying she's not promiscuous after sleeping with someone?
……

That evening, Nan Zheng watched as Huo Huan simultaneously trained hundreds of henchmen.

Sha Qiang drove to Causeway Bay.

"Brother B."

"Silly Qiang? What brings you here all this time?" Boss B said with two of his underlings.

"I came specifically to see you," Sha Qiang said with a smile, opening the door and pointing inside.

"Brother Kun is looking for you."

"I have nothing to talk to him about," Boss B scoffed, then turned and left.

"Really?" Sha Qiang took out a red backpack and shook it, and Boss B's expression changed immediately.

"Brother B, does the story of a young boy going to school with his backpack sound familiar?"

"Silly Qiang, you guys are going too far," Boss B said, both shocked and furious.

"Please go ahead," Sha Qiang said, pointing to the car door again.

This time, Boss B didn't refuse and gritted his teeth as he climbed into the car alone.

(End of this chapter)