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

Chapter 73 "73" Am I some kind of serial killer?

After arriving at Ye Weiyang, Nan Zheng went straight to the basement, where she met the gentleman Sheng, who had lost both his arms and legs.

At this moment, he looked terrified; where was his former calm and composure?
"Brother Sheng, we meet again." Nan Zheng grabbed Sheng's bloodied and mangled hair, tilted his head back, and said contemptuously:

"How come he's become like this after only a few days? Tsk tsk, who beat my good brother Sheng Ge up like this?"

"Liangzheng, what do you want? Stop torturing me, give me whatever you deserve." Gentleman Sheng said through gritted teeth, a pleading look in his eyes.

He was tormented by A-Wu all night, experiencing pain and dizziness repeatedly, countless times.

The gentleman's mentality completely collapsed.

"Alright, since that's the case, I won't waste any more words... I know you're a nobody who wouldn't dare assassinate me, so tell me, who ordered it?"

Nan Zheng felt that since the gentleman was determined to die, she could also show some kindness.

It all depends on whether he's quick-witted or not.

"It's Zhongyi Xinsu! She called me and asked me to team up with her to get rid of you."

"only……"

"But you actually did it, and you believed it like a complete idiot! Meanwhile, Chung-yi Shin just stood by and watched, not doing a thing, right?"

Nan Zheng sneered: "Brother Sheng, you're smart all your life but foolish this time. I gave you a chance but you didn't use it... Now that you're in my hands, you can't even die if you want to!"

"I'm already a cripple, what more do you want from me?" Gentleman Sheng was both shocked and furious.

Nan Zheng lit a cigarette and said, "Since it's a collaboration, and Zhongyixin took the initiative to ask you to do something, there must be money involved, right? Hmm?"

"What, could it be that he's really so infatuated that he gave all his money to ANN?"

This was a joke, but also a threat.

After a moment of silence, the gentleman slowly said:

"There was only one million in the trunk of my MPV. At the time, I was only looking for cooperation and didn't think about anything else."

Liangzheng, I've said everything I needed to say..."

"Don't rush, there's one more thing." Nan Zheng took out a phone and answered it in a moment.

"Hello?" Lian Haolong's voice came from inside.

Nan Zheng asked directly, "Gentleman Sheng, who ordered you to assassinate me?"

"Loyalty, righteousness, and trustworthiness are the essence of life."

How much money did she give you?

"one million."

"He even said that after the deal was done, we would divide up your territory in Tsim Sha Tsui, but he didn't do anything."

"Awu, send Brother Sheng off on his way." Nan Zheng shouted outside, "Remember, Brother Sheng is a good man, remember to fill the grave with a few more stones so he dies quickly."

"While you're at it, go to the parking lot and get the million back."

A-Wu nodded and dragged the person away.

Gentleman Sheng showed no signs of pain; instead, he seemed relieved.

He had been tormented for far too long.

After giving all the instructions, Nan Zheng picked up the phone again. "Is there anything else you want to say?"

“If I said I didn’t know about this, Liangzheng, would you believe me?” Lian Haolong, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up.

"I believe you, of course I believe you," Nan Zheng sneered. "But you also have to believe that I have the ability to turn your child's one-month celebration into the child's seventh-day memorial service."

"Liangzheng, listen to me..."

"You were the one who broke the rules first, then you broke the code of ethics, and now you want me to talk about martial virtue? Lian Haolong, if you want to play games, I'll play along with you slowly."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Regardless of whether Lian Haolong knew about this or not, Nan Zheng now had a perfectly legitimate reason to do what Zhong Yixin had done.

We were just waiting for an opportunity, and here it is!

However, for Nan Zheng now, he doesn't need too much territory or venue; what he wants is to exchange weapons and merchandise for attribute points.

This is the most important thing.

Ideally, we could get our hands on the goods, crush Lian Haolong in one fell swoop, and then seize his territory and business.

We should let Taibao investigate this matter first.

This old fox knows too many people, all sorts of weirdos, and he's a master at gathering information.

Not to mention that casinos are just gathering places for all sorts of people.

……

Meanwhile, Lian Haolong, furious, smashed the phone.

No one has ever dared to disrespect him like this before, never!

But upon closer reflection, Lian Haolong felt shocked and furious.

How could someone close to Zhongyixin have done so many things behind his back?
If Nan Zheng hadn't made a phone call explaining that Zhong Yixin had provoked the other party for most of the incident, he would have been completely kept in the dark.

Lian Haolong slammed the door and left, going straight to the company:

"Where is Susu? Where is Susu?"

"Ah Long, what do you want from me?"

Hearing Lian Haolong's roar outside, Su Su got up and walked out of the office.

Lian Haolong went over and slammed the door shut, pointing at Susu and yelling, "Why didn't you tell me you hit Liangzheng! Don't you even care about me anymore?"

"Ah Long, when did I play the beautiful zither?"

"You're still lying! Liangzheng has already caught Gentleman Sheng, and she's even called me! How long are you going to keep this from me?"

"Liang Zheng didn't kill Gentleman Sheng?" Su Su was quite surprised.

Seeing Lian Haolong's outburst of anger, he understood the gist of it.

After inviting the guests to sit down and have a sip of tea, Su Su lit a cigarette and slowly said:

"Ah Long, I never let our people attack Liang Zheng. On the contrary, I wanted to use someone else to do my dirty work..."

To be precise, it wasn't about using someone else to do the dirty work, but rather about stalling for time and turning the tables on them.

As you know, we have a shipment worth 50 million that is about to arrive at the dock. If we fight with Liang Zheng now, and she goes crazy, it doesn't matter how many people die, but we can't afford to lose our business!
So my initial goal was simple: to use the gentlemanly approach to stall Liang Zheng until we got the goods, and then we'd deal with him.

Su Su's meaning is already very clear: Gentleman Sheng was a scapegoat from beginning to end.

The entire Hongle is like that.

This scheme was specifically set up by Su Su for Nan Zheng.

Once the goods are in hand, and distributed, and a profit is made, all kinds of guns and ammunition can be bought. Why would we be afraid of a mere pretty kite?
However, Su Su didn't expect that Liang Zheng was smart enough to see through her plan.

It's also possible that the gentleman, fearing for his life, let slip the secret.

But if Su Su knew that Nan Zheng had known about this plan from the beginning and even actively promoted it, she would probably be scared out of her wits.

After hearing the whole story, Lian Haolong calmed down a bit, took a deep breath and said, "So, the only thing we misjudged in the whole plan was Liang Zheng?"

"Yes. This guy has always been a bit dim-witted, acting like a brute... I thought he would do the same this time, going head-to-head with Hong Le."

"But I didn't expect them to turn around and target us. It seems that Liang Zheng has been hiding her true intentions all along, and is definitely not as simple as the helpless brute she appears to be." Su Su nodded.

"What about Ah Wu's ambush at the nightclub?"

“It wasn’t my approval. You know the relationship between Ah Heng and Ah Wu. Whatever I do now is just making the best of a bad situation.”

"Susu, you should tell me in advance too..."

"Ah Long, didn't we agree before? I'll manage the gang, and you'll manage the triads. Why are you getting more and more timid?"

"At worst, we can just negotiate. Everyone in this business needs money anyway. We'll pay to delay Liang Zheng, and then we'll take care of him in the end. Isn't the outcome the same?"

Lian Haolong stared at Su Su for a few seconds, then left with a cigar in his mouth.

He neither agreed nor disagreed.

This was the first time in over a decade of marriage that the couple had fallen silent like this.

This was the first time Susu had a disagreement with Lian Haolong.

The disagreement stemmed from the fact that the mistress had a child.

……

Nan Zheng brought He Min to a restaurant in Tsim Sha Tsui to meet Tang Jun.

Huang Dawen was among them.

“Mr. Nan,” Huang Dawen immediately greeted with a smile, opening his arms wide, appearing quite enthusiastic.

Then he looked at Tang Jun and said, "Jun, is this the idol you've been longing to see, Tai Sui Ye? You've finally met him now, haven't you?"

"Hello, Brother Zheng, hello, Sister-in-law." Tang Jun, dressed in a very neat suit, quickly greeted them as soon as he stood up, and then pulled up chairs for the two of them.

They did a good job of all sorts of superficial work.

They even gave me the utmost respect.

He Min was surprised to see that Nan Zheng had such influence. She didn't know Tang Jun, but with hundreds of henchmen gathered downstairs to protect him, she could tell at a glance that he was no nobody.

He couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.

My man is Wei.

But Nan Zheng saw something different. Why was he being so solicitous? What was this bastard up to?
Not making a profit is a loss, so why be so enthusiastic... He could tell at a glance that Tang Jun was no good.

After exchanging a few words, Huang Dawen felt that was enough, so he stood up and said with a smile, "I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now."

"You two can chat here at your leisure. Ah Jun, make sure to treat our distinguished guests well."

"Don't worry, Uncle Wen," Tang Jun readily agreed, then added with a grin:

"Sister-in-law, what do you like to eat? The sweet and sour pork ribs here are pretty good, would you like to try them?"

"Okay." He Min was in a good mood.

"The owner of this hotel is from mainland China, and he is an excellent cook. The food is delicious! I will definitely come here often, and I promise to treat you to a good meal."

"Zheng-ge, what do you like to eat?" Tang Jun looked at Nan Zheng like she was a little fanboy.

The more Nan Zheng looked at him, the more she felt he was full of bad intentions.

"Whatever you eat, I'll eat. When in Rome, do as the Romans do," Nan Zheng said nonchalantly, lighting a cigarette. Tang Jun immediately ordered everything on the menu.

"Look at them, and then look at you. Can you smoke less?" He Min muttered.

Nan Zheng twitched her lips: "You have to compete in everything. Why don't you just run away with the Red Dragon Society tonight?"

"Get lost!" He Min punched him. "Big brother and sister-in-law have such a good relationship!" After a few words, Tang Jun had already become very familiar with her.

"Alright, enough nonsense. You called me here today for more than just a meal. Just get to the point," Nan Zheng said, raising an eyebrow.

"I have a habit of not being able to eat until I've finished discussing the matter."

"Brother Zheng speaks so directly, no wonder he's the undisputed king of Tsim Sha Tsui."

"Actually, it's nothing serious..."

Tang Jun summarized the matter in one sentence: someone was distributing goods on his territory and kept crossing the line, and the other party was Fei Hong, the leader of the Chang Le Gang.

They used to be the local bullies in Tsz Wan Shan, but later they moved to Tsim Sha Tsui.

After all, loose goods don't need territory; all you need is enough courage to rob them.

“Ah Zheng, don’t you also hate people who go out with their makeup?” He Min said with a smile, which meant that she agreed.

"Eat your food," Nan Zheng said, puffing on her cigarette, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

Tang Jun just watched longingly.

After finishing a cigarette, he pointed and said, "I'll give Huang Dawen some face and I'll take care of this for you."

"I'll have someone tell me the address and location later, but this will only happen once."

"Thank you, Brother Zheng!" Tang Jun was overjoyed.

After finishing their meal, Nan Zheng left with He Min, showing no intention of staying.

Tang Jun's bright smile gradually faded, and his eyes turned cold.

This is his true face.

He then called one of his henchmen to his side and said, "Spread the word that Hung Hing's Liang Zheng is my good brother, and they will come over to do things later."

"Remember, the information doesn't necessarily have to be true, but it must be fast."

"The faster it spreads, the better."

……

"Tang Jun was quite nice to you just now, why were you so indifferent?"

Once in the car, He Min asked, puzzled.

"Is he nice to me? He's nice to Liang Zheng!" Nan Zheng said sarcastically.

Do you know how many people the Red Dragon Society has in Tsim Sha Tsui? How many people Fei Hong of the Cheung Lok Gang has?
One had over two thousand soldiers and troops covering three or four streets, while the other had only one or two hundred.

The difference in numbers between the two sides is a full tenfold! Do you really think Tang Jun, this local powerhouse Red Dragon Society, can't handle Fei Hong of the Chang Le Gang, this intruder from across the river?

"You mean, the other party has ulterior motives?" He Min wasn't stupid; she realized what was going on.

"Ah Zheng, what do you mean by that? I think I understand a little, but I don't quite get it."

"He's trying to do things under my name!" Nan Zheng sneered.

He already understood Tang Jun's meaning. As long as he helped him, it would be equivalent to sending a message to the outside world: the Red Dragon Society has Liang Zheng as an accomplice.

Once the news gets out, Tang Jun's precarious position will become stable, and his stable position will become unbreakable.

This would both reduce Lei Wei's influence and make the Red Dragon Society's underlings more loyal to him.

As a member of the martial arts world, Liang Zheng would certainly not explain such a trivial matter, much less bother to argue, thus indirectly confirming her status as an ally...

To put it bluntly, this isn't as simple as letting Nan Zheng wipe out the Chang Le Gang. It's about using Nan Zheng's identity to make a big fuss so that Tang Jun can rise to power quickly.

After all, who would have thought that the most powerful, fiercest, and most daring person in Yau Tsim Mong right now is none other than Leung Kwong?

Many people want to win him over, but they can't even get a chance to meet him.

It's easy to see how valuable this ally is.

"I never expected Tang Jun to be so wicked. It's true what they say, there's not a single good person among those who live in this world." He Min said through gritted teeth after a while.

Nan Zheng glanced at her: "Yeah, yeah, not a single one of them is a good person. Tonight, I'll rape them first and then kill them."

"you dare?"

"I dare!"

Nan Zheng tackled He Min directly onto the tiger-headed horse, knocking her flat on her back.

He casually pulled down the car window shade.

Bigfoot, bewildered, missed the line at the intersection...

An hour later, Nan Zheng took the lame He Min back to the shop before having someone drive her back to Ye Weiyang.

"This car is really good quality, much more stable than the one I used to drive. It won't break no matter how much I shake it," Big Foot said slyly as he drove.

Nan Zheng slapped him across the face: "Now you dare to cricket in front of me?"

"Go drive your car."

"Have Taibao investigate Fei Hong of the Chang Le Gang for me as well."

He remembered Fei Hong of the Chang Le Gang, which seemed to be the triad that Chan Ho-nam's girlfriend used to join.

Nan Zheng could easily deal with the small fry that Huang Daxian brought out.

However, before resolving the issue, we need to find a way to gain some benefits.

For example, Tang Jun's half-street in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Otherwise, why should I work for him? I'm already being incredibly kind by not killing him or swallowing his name.

When Nan Zheng returned to the nightclub, she suddenly found A Wu, A Cai, Ruby, and Huo Min all standing and sitting at the bar, along with a number of underlings, each with a different expression.

Sitting on the opposite sofa was a domineering man with long, flowing hair, a cigar in his mouth, and his legs crossed. He looked like a tiger descending a mountain, exuding an aura of oppression.

Behind him stood a blue-haired man playing with an eight-sided Han sword.

It was Lian Haolong and Luo Tianhong.

Ruby was much calmer than the others. She poured Lian Haolong a cup of tea and then looked up and smiled, "Brother Zheng is back."

"Brother Zheng!"

"Brother Zheng!" the others greeted him, their expressions becoming much more relaxed.

"What are you doing, a bunch of people gathered here, not doing anything? Be careful, or we'll dock your pay!" Nan Zheng cursed, and the others dispersed.

To put it bluntly, everyone knows that Liang Zheng and Zhong Yixin have a conflict, and they are afraid that they will fight.

Nan Zheng then looked at Lian Haolong: "Coming here for tea in broad daylight? Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

"Can you?" Lian Haolong asked, puffing on his cigar without even lifting his eyelids.

"Then you're really fucking wrong. Kill him!" Nan Zheng laughed loudly.

Lian Haolong's expression changed drastically, and Luo Tianhong suddenly drew his eight-sided Han sword.

Halfway there, A-Wu and the others rushed forward when Nan Zheng waved her hand again, smiling as she pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Lian Haolong: "Just kidding. After all, we're in business, why would we kill people in broad daylight? I'm not some kind of serial killer."

"Master Long, you can't be so serious about this joke, can you?"

"Yes, you really can, Liangzheng," Lian Haolong said with a forced smile.

"Speak, what do you want to see me about?" Nan Zheng picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

He was just testing me.

It seems even Haolong isn't fearless.

But he's a seasoned veteran; he remained as steady as Mount Tai even when dozens of knives rushed at him. That kind of composure isn't something every leader can possess.

“I’ve investigated. It was Ah Wu who smashed up your nightclub, and my wife Su Su used Hong Le to assassinate you… I really didn’t know anything about this,” Lian Haolong said, exhaling a cloud of smoke.

"Oh, is Master Long trying to reach an agreement with me?" Nan Zheng said with a smile, her hands resting on the table.

It looked like he was about to flip the table and smash his face in the next moment.

"I'll contribute ten million to settle this matter; this is my greatest sincerity towards you!" Lian Haolong pointed to the Zhizheng:
"It's not that I'm afraid of you, but when you're in this business, you have to admit your mistakes and stand up straight when you get beaten."

"It was my fault, I admit it."

"Great! Great! You truly deserve to be called the Emperor of Kowloon. Just the courage to bring one person here to negotiate is something that ordinary people can't match. I admire you." Nan Zheng couldn't help but clap and laugh.

For a top leader to personally come to Ye Weiyang to sue for peace is quite a show of respect for Liang Zheng.

He then nodded and said, "Alright, since Master Long is being so kind, I won't be disrespectful either."

"Give me the money," Lian Haolong said directly, and Luo Tianhong slammed the money box on the table.

Then I opened it, and it was full of small yellow croakers.

"I heard you were the one who smashed up my casino?" Nan Zheng didn't even glance at the gold on the table, but instead looked at Luo Tianhong with great interest.

"Your name is Luo Tianhong, right? You're quite capable. I heard my men finished the job without even seeing your face. Want to come and join me?"

“Liang Zheng, you pulled my people in front of me, do you think I’m dead?” Lian Haolong raised an eyebrow.

"When in Rome, do as the Romans do. I can win over your people, and you can win over mine," Nan Zheng said, shrugging.

"Liangzheng, I like you more and more."

"I'll play with you again in a while." Lian Haolong rarely smiled, pointed to the Zhizheng, and then got up and left.

Nan Zheng dismissed this with disdain.

Ruby, sensing the situation, walked over and counted the gold. After a moment, he said, "Brother Zheng, no problem."

"If he's going to resort to underhanded tactics even for ten million gold, he might as well quit the Haolong business!"

"Brother Zheng, is Lian Haolong begging for mercy?"

"Beg for mercy? I don't have that much face. This bastard is just trying to fool me." Nan Zheng sneered, then put her arm around Ruby's neck and walked towards the office.

"Let's not talk about that. I didn't have enough fun playing in the car earlier. Come on, it's your turn to play in the car."

In fact, Nan Zheng knew very well that Lian Haolong had not come here to seek peace or negotiate.

He knew that Chung Yee Shin had a shipment of goods that was about to arrive at the dock, so Lien Ho Lung's trip was to prevent Nam Khing from causing trouble.

Otherwise, why would someone just throw out ten million for no reason?

Once Zhongyixin gets his hands on that batch of goods, he'll have enough funds to recruit soldiers, expand his arsenal, and take down anyone with a single burst of fire.

So don't even mention giving Nan Zheng ten million now, you could give her a hundred million.

Even if you're alive to take it, you have to be alive to spend it.

However, coincidentally, while Lian Haolong was eyeing that batch of goods, Nan Zheng was also eyeing him.

Lian Haolong was numbing himself, and he was numbing him in the same way.

It all comes down to who can be more deceitful.

(End of this chapter)