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

Chapter 82 "82" Do you have a choice?

Finally, Ding Yao, with a swollen mouth, a limp, and in pain, put on her cheongsam again, her eyes somewhat lifeless.

I glanced at the time and realized four hours had passed.

Her once charming and fair oval face was now covered in bright red finger marks, and her head was covered in sweat.

Her snow-white neck was also pinched until it turned bright red.

Anyway, she's not Nan Zheng's wife.

Who cares about all that?

"Mr. Nan, I never expected that beneath your unbridled exterior you would have such a furious side. I almost thought you were going to kill me just now." Ding Yao was in so much pain that she could barely sit down, so she could only lie on her side on the sofa, propping her chin up with her hand, her fiery lips whispering to herself.

Yet her melancholic expression only amplifies her allure, as if she would explode if she couldn't have her.

Tsk tsk, she truly lives up to her reputation as a vixen.

Nan Zheng always felt that Ding Yao was trained, but in the plot, her background seemed to be the same as Qiu Di's—a bartender...

That's something you're born with.

She's naturally sexy.

"Killing you wouldn't be necessary. I'm such a kind-hearted person, how could I indiscriminately kill innocent people?" Nan Zheng lit a cigarette and laughed with a refreshed expression.

It wasn't that he was really afraid Ding Yao had any evil schemes; he just wanted to discuss a problem that no one else had ever explored before, so it was just an excuse.

"Tell me, how do you plan to get rid of Lei Gong?" Nan Zheng asked, smoking a cigarette.

“My idea is simple: since it’s a scheme orchestrated by Chan Ho-nam and Chicken, we’ll find a way to lure them to Lei Kung’s villa. Then I’ll take my men and take them out, while you provide cover for me…”

After I take over, temporarily acting as the leader of the Sanlian Gang, I will let the Sanlian Gang take this opportunity to attack Hung Hing.

I can help Mr. Nan resolve any enemies or adversaries he may have in Hung Hing.

After that, Mr. Nan handed over a few scapegoats, and I regained face. With this, Mr. Nan helped me secure my position in the Triad.

By then, Hung Hing will belong to Mr. Nam, the Triad will belong to Mr. Nam, and even I, this plaything, will belong to Mr. Nam…”

Ding Yao limped to her feet, stood in front of Nan Zheng, lit a cigarette, and calmly explained her plan.

This woman is truly vicious, because Nan Zheng noticed that she was smiling as she spoke; indeed, she was smiling the whole time.

It's as if all these big shots are just ants, killed and slaughtered at will.

“That’s good, but I don’t accept it,” Nan Zheng said. Ding Yao did just that in the story, so he wasn’t surprised.

"What do you mean?" Ding Yao asked.

“I have a use for Chan Ho-nam, so I can’t take the blame for him… but Chicken can.”

In reality, besides killing Jiang Tiansheng, Nan Zheng also wanted to steal Jiang Tiansheng's money.

Otherwise, how could there be so many problems?
Chan Ho-nam will go to Hong Kong Island later. If Chiang Tin-sang knew in advance about Lei Kung's revenge, he would definitely run away.

But after all, he only had a few bodyguards around, and not many of them were trustworthy. Since he had to spend money when he was out and about, it was the best thing for Jiang Tiansheng to let Chen Haonan withdraw cash.

Because everyone in Hung Hing knows that the people in Boss B's lineage are not very bright, can't do business, and are blindly loyal. They would never be willing to be philanderers.

However, Chan Ho-nam now intends to kill Chiang Tin-sang, who still believes that the current Chan Ho-nam is the same Chan Ho-nam as before... Therefore, there is a high probability that Nan-zheng's plan will succeed.

"Mr. Nan, do you have any other ideas?" Ding Yao asked.

"Of course there are." Nan Zheng sneered.

“I know that Lei Gong came to Macau specifically for the Hung Hing Casino, so no matter who is in charge, he will turn against them if they don’t agree to his demands…”

All we need to do is take the person hostage and abandon them halfway through the journey.

Let my men take care of the person, and then you can use Chicken to set up another trap to frame him just the same way.

Don't forget, Chicken is also a member of Hung Hing, and this was the one who organized the event.

Finally, have your people work together from the inside to help you shift the blame, rise to power, and take control of the entire Triad... That shouldn't be a problem, right?

Nan Zheng was referring to Kao Chieh when she said that.

How could Ding Yao have orchestrated such a grand scheme without a powerful ally?

Furthermore, Nan Zheng was also aware that the guns brought by Lei Gong in the story were all fake, because he dared not touch Jiang Tiansheng at all.

Since that area is Hung Hing territory, if Chiang Tin-sang really wants to turn around and frame Lei Kung, he can report him to the police. With witnesses and evidence, Lei Kung will have nowhere to turn.

This is why Lei Gong didn't dare to move or directly attack Jiang Tiansheng.

After a short while, Ding Yao laughed: "It seems that Mr. Nan is even more ruthless than me. I like you more and more."

"I can give it a try, but I can't guarantee I'll succeed."

"Don't worry, that cocky guy is practically dead after you seduced him, how could he not listen to you?" Nan Zheng chuckled, then added after a moment's thought:
"If you want insurance, get Mr. Jin to help you. With your skills, you can't handle him?"

"As for the scapegoat... that would be the pretty mom. Macau is her territory, so if Lei Gong died there, she would be the prime suspect."

If your Triad can kill someone, then just kill them.

If I can't get rid of it, I'll do it myself.

Just find a reason to bring Jin, the advisor of your Sanlian Gang, along. Besides Lei Gong, he's the only one who knows where Lei Fuhong is. Just a little hint, and this strategist will understand what I mean.

If he really doesn't know what it means... checking where he lives and how many people are in his family shouldn't be difficult, right?

"I understand, then I look forward to Mr. Nan's performance." Ding Yao said with a smile, and then cupped Nan Zheng's cheeks and kissed him affectionately.

Only after the various marks on her face had disappeared did she limp out the door.

The areas that should hurt still hurt.

"Damn, that's so slutty!" Nan Zheng laughed and cursed, almost unable to hold back again.

He even suspected that Ding Yao had secretly drugged him.

Otherwise, how could I be excited when my legs are weak?
At this moment, Nan Zheng had no idea what it meant to be kindred spirits or a match made in heaven.

He called Wang Jianjun shortly after: "Take a few gunmen to Haojiang. I need you to do something: kill Lei Gong and frame Shanji."

"What about the Kowloon City territory?" Wang Jianjun asked. Since following Liang Zheng, he found that he preferred being a gangster and fighting.

It's like slaughtering chickens and dogs; it's not even as dangerous as being a mercenary.

They've gotten fucking addicted to grabbing territory lately.

"Just let A-Wu keep an eye on it. I'll go over there too."

"can."

"We'll discuss the detailed plan later. Here's a number; contact her once it's settled."

……

Two days later, Nan Zheng led Huo Min and others to the dock to board the ship with Chen Haonan.

Lean Kun, reclining on the ship's sofa, looked at Chan Ho-nam as he boarded the ship and squinted, saying, "Lean Zheng, what's the meaning of bringing him along as well?"

"Young people want to show off, so I brought him over to see what's going on," Nan Zheng said with a chuckle.

Chan Ho-nam looked at the resurrected Young Kwan with a very complicated expression.

He's still wearing that red suit.

If Chan Ho-nam didn't realize that this was a grand scheme orchestrated by Nam Kung behind the scenes, causing Leung Kwan's character to reverse course, then he would be a fool.

After pondering for a moment, Liang Kun seemed to understand Nan Zheng's intention and casually said, "Chen Haonan, I've always been curious. Why did you not only slap me in the face when I tried to win you over time, but also try to kill me?"

“Because you smashed my head on the court, I’ve never forgotten it.” Chan Ho-nam took a deep breath and said directly. Now that Nan-zheng was here, he wasn’t afraid of what Leung-kwan might do to him.

In general, Nan Zheng and Chen Haonan are on the same side because they both want Jiang Tian to die.

"About ten years ago, the time I smashed a Coke bottle over your head?" It took Liang Kun a long time to remember.

Chan Ho-nam nodded: "Yes."

"Are you fucking stupid? You're still holding a grudge from ten years ago?" Liang Kun cursed. He was furious that he was killed and drowned because of a Coke bottle. After learning the inside story, he was almost bursting with rage!
Taking a deep breath to suppress the urge to kill Chan Ho-nam, he said, "Do you know this is all an act?"

"A play? What play?"

"Idiot! That court used to be protected by your boss! We're all from the same school, why would I randomly collect protection money on his court for no reason?"
Don't you know what it means to play the good cop and the bad cop? This whole scheme was set up just to recruit clueless idiots like you?

Chan Ho-nam was completely dumbfounded.

Because he never dreamed that the reason why he was shot in the head was just because of acting!
In reality, the world of gangsters is like this: full of deceit, treachery, and ruthlessness.

The reason why Brother Kun and Boss B work together is, frankly speaking, to recruit some young punks to do their jobs. These kids don't know anything, yet they're obsessed with being righteous. Most importantly, they don't ask for money. They'd even kill someone and keep quiet for the sake of their so-called "brotherhood."

Isn't Big Head a perfect example?

"Do you remember when you took down Brother Sandman?" Handsome Kun continued, "Brother B was broke at the time and had no one to rely on. He only took you in to get rid of that bastard."

You were lucky enough not to get arrested by the police, and you stubbornly refused to reveal Boss B's identity, which is why Boss B took pity on you and actually took you in...

It's true that Boss B is using you, but it's also true that he treats you like his own son; it's just a matter of timing! Do you understand, you idiot?

"Damn it, you hold a grudge for ten years over a Coke bottle? Even a crow wouldn't hold a grudge as long as you," Liang Kun cursed.

If it weren't for the fact that Liang Zheng brought the person, he would have been so angry that he would have thrown her into the sea.

After hearing the whole story, Chan Ho-nam shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At first, he thought he was a pawn, and so was Boss B. In the end, it was because Chiang Tin-sang wanted to settle scores with Leung Kwan...

Now it seems that I was the only pawn from the very beginning!
"How do you know so much?" Chan Ho-nam lit a cigarette and forced a smile, but as he smiled, tears welled up in his eyes.

“Because Sandman and I are sworn brothers! You bunch of bastards tricked me back then. Sandman told me to kill you, but I didn’t. I just told him to do it himself… How about that? Am I loyal enough?” Liang Kun sneered.

"Chan Ho-nam, I told you long ago that loyalty is like a sword stuck in your heart! Unfortunately, you just think you're so clever that you don't understand."

He then looked Nan Zheng up and down and said, "But the fact that Liang Zheng brought you here shows that you're not completely stupid."

There is still hope for salvation.

"So that's your reason for killing Boss B's whole family?" Chan Ho-nam asked hoarsely, his head lowered. He had lost all the arrogance he had shown after killing Leung Kwan.

Now he's just listless, and seems numb and apathetic, like a living dead.

"I killed Boss B's entire family because that bastard was a cheat for the cops! He not only swindled me out of a hundred million, but he also betrayed me."

Being a double agent is bad enough, but to actually cooperate with the police... tell me, should I kill his whole family? Huh? I'm being lenient by not digging up his ancestral graves!

Liang Kun got angrier and angrier, so angry that he couldn't sleep.

One hundred million! That's so damn painful.

Chan Ho-nam took another deep breath. At this moment, he understood the general truth, and his hands were trembling.

He finally understood what the martial arts world was all about: a dark forest where there was no distinction between good and bad, no distinction between stances, no distinction between winners and losers... only distinctions of self-interest.

If you harm my interests, I'll have to get rid of you; if I can't get rid of you, I'll have to find someone else to do it.

Boss B was the interest group that was eliminated; if we look at it the way the story goes, so was Brother Kun.

"No matter what, Boss B has treated me well in the end, and I really consider him my father," Chan Ho-nam said through gritted teeth, his cigarette butt chewed up.

Liang Kun then looked at Nan Zheng: "I've said what I needed to say. So why did you bring him here?"

“He hates Jiang Tiansheng to the core right now, so having him keep an eye on things for you isn’t a bad idea,” Nan Zheng said with a smile.

“It was Chiang Tin-sang who asked him to come to Macau. Besides, this was originally a scheme orchestrated by Chan Ho-nam and Chicken. How could he not go?” “I see…” Leung Kwan pondered for a moment, then glanced at Nam Keng.

"Okay, I'll trust you this once."

Before long, Liang Kun led the Madman and his gang to the ship to have fun, where there were quite a few big-breasted girls dancing and swaying to DJ music.

Nan Zheng went up to the deck, lit a cigarette, and tossed one to Chen Haonan.

Do you know why I'm telling you so much? Because I've tried everything to get rid of you and still haven't succeeded?

"I don't know," Chen Haonan said, lighting a cigarette, feeling somewhat depressed.

The information he received today was too much and too cruel, making it difficult for him to accept.

“Because I need to use you to get rid of Jiang Tiansheng.” Nan Zheng laughed. “Our goals are the same. Only you can get close to him and deliver a fatal blow.”

"Young Master Zheng, if you have the ability, why don't you do it yourself?"

"Simple, because I avoid trouble and only want to reap the benefits directly. Is that enough? What could be more tempting than gaining huge profits without any loss?"

"How do you know I'll definitely kill Chiang Tin-sang?" Chan Ho-nam asked after a moment of silence.

"Boss B's entire family died because of Jiang Tiansheng. Boss B's entire family treated you like their own son. If you don't get rid of them, how will you face people in the future?"

"Besides, if you don't work for me, where will you get the money to support Boss B's wife and kids? Do you think you have a choice? Hahaha!"

Nan Zheng casually tossed away her cigarette, laughed heartily, and turned to walk towards the cabin.

Chen Haonan stood on the deck, the cool sea breeze still blowing past his ears, and remained silent for a long time.

He realized that he was still just a pawn.

……

They soon landed at the Haojiang Wharf, and Liang Kun and Nan Zheng led their people into the car to a nightclub.

This is Hung Hing territory, and Leung Kwan is prepared, unafraid of Lei Kung or Leung Ma playing tricks.

They soon arrived at their destination. After the group entered the nightclub, they saw an elderly man with gray hair stand up and walk towards Liang Kun.

This man was Lei Gong. He didn't have the murderous aura of a gangster boss; instead, he had the refined air of a businessman.

Similar to Jiang Tiansheng.

To put it bluntly, it's just a different game; their politicians are the biggest gangsters.

If a person's aura is not refined and gentle, but rather fierce and belligerent, then needless to say, that person must be a scoundrel.

Standing behind Lei Gong were his cousins ​​Gao Jie and Ke Zhihua, as well as Ding Yaojin and several bodyguards.

After Chicken and Chan Ho-nam met, they nodded to each other.

Chicken's eyes flashed with smugness. After all, he was the one who set up this scheme. If it succeeded and he gained Lei Gong's favor, he would become even more powerful in the Sanlian Gang.

"Mr. Lei, it's been a long time." Liang Kun smiled and shook hands.

Lei Gong smiled and nodded, "Young Master Kun, it's been a long time. I heard that Hung Hing has become even stronger since you took over."

“Of course I’m powerful, otherwise would I have had the chance to meet Mr. Lei?” Liang Kun laughed loudly, clearly someone who understood social etiquette very well.

Nan Zheng yawned and casually pulled up a chair to sit down. Liang Kun and Lei Gong were both stunned when they saw this scene as soon as they sat down.

Are you the boss, or are we the boss?
This reckless and unrestrained style of behavior caught everyone present off guard.

Ding Yao smiled secretly; she already knew Nan Zheng inside and out and knew who she was.

"You guys chat, don't mind me." Nan Zheng smiled and lit a cigarette, completely unconcerned.

He has always respected these bigwigs in the underworld.

It's not just on the surface, it's in my heart.

“Mr. Lei, my men must be tired from their long journey,” Liang Kun said with a smile as he sat down.

"Have you been hitting on too many big-breasted girls? I see you even have lip gloss on your neck," Lei Gong chuckled, trying to smooth things over. If the older ones are this clueless, how can the younger ones possibly understand manners?

"I didn't expect you to guess right. You're really good at judging people!" Liang Kun laughed heartily.

After chatting for a while, Lei Gong said, "Now that Hong Kong Island and Macau can freely cross the border, hundreds or even thousands of tourists can come here to gamble every day."

Young Master Kun, I won't say much more. I want to cooperate with you and invest in your casino.

"A 50/50 split, and I can back you up afterwards, so you can truly become the leader of Hung Hing."

"Macau is arguably one of the most complex places in the world. Besides the four major families, there's the Big Circle Gang, the Portuguese Group, and all those high-ranking officials," said Liang Kun in a husky, smiling voice.
"There are also pirates at sea, plus our Hong Kong gangs, dozens of groups of people, big and small."

"If we add the behemoth that is the Triads... wow, a grand ceremony with six nations conferring prime ministerships, it'll be even more exciting than the United Nations!" Handsome Kun clapped and laughed.

"Mr. Lei, do you think it's possible?"

"Don't worry, I'm very sincere." Lei Gong gestured for Gao Jie to open the table, which was full of Hong Kong dollars.

I don't know how much, but it's a full box.

"When will you give me the 50% stake?" Lei Gong asked directly.

"Looks like Mr. Lei has me cornered?" Liang Kun said with a laugh as he leaned back on the sofa.

"I never fight a battle I'm not sure I can win."

"Unfortunately, you'll be disappointed this time..."

"Is that so?" Lei Gong straightened his back and asked. Immediately, a dense chorus of footsteps sounded, and a group of men in black pulled out guns.

However, before he could rush over, Liang Kun stood up and slapped Lei Gong across the face.

Two of my teeth have fallen out.

At the same time, a chair smashed directly onto Lei Gong's head, knocking him over.

Liang Kun and Nan Zheng exchanged glances: ? ? ?

"Why didn't you say so earlier? If you had made a move, I wouldn't have bothered to move anymore; my back is still weak."

"Damn it! I'm the boss, shouldn't you be asking me yourself?"

"What a bunch of bastards, they're just agents for the leader..."

Nan Zheng and Liang Kun cursed at each other as they pulled out guns and pointed them at Lei Gong's head.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

No, is now the time to argue?

Lei Gong stared at the two guns waving wildly at his forehead, his eyelids twitching uncontrollably: "Gentlemen, could you please put down your guns before you start arguing?"

"What the hell are you yelling at! Fuck!" Liang Kun slapped Lei Gong across the face again and cursed.

"You're being aggressive towards me? Go ahead and have your men shoot right now, or I'll fucking look down on you."

"You bastard! I've got you cornered, you won't dare to make a move."

"Let's go." Liang Kun cursed and dragged Lei Gong out, then got into the car.

The madman and his men were all keeping a close watch from behind, in case anyone tried to sabotage them.

"Goodbye, Mr. Lei." After everyone got into the car, Nan Zheng kicked Lei Gong over, closed the door, and drove away.

"Boss!" Gao Jie and his group quickly helped the man up.

Lei Gong, his face grim, clutched his bleeding head and said, "Go back."

However, before they could even turn around, another car suddenly pulled up, its door yanked open, revealing a dense array of AK47s. One of the drivers shouted, "Kao Chieh, get out of the way!"

Lei Gong's pupils shrank instantly, and Gao Jie and the others were also terrified. Upon hearing the shouts, they instinctively hid to both sides.

bang bang bang-

bang bang bang-

Lei Gong was instantly riddled with bullets, and the car continued to move while being hit, leaving the Sanlian Gang members no time to react.

Everyone immediately sought cover, fearing the enemy would return. However, Ding Yao swiftly drew her gun, aimed it at Gao Jie, and gritted her teeth, saying, "So it was you who collaborated with Hung Hing to kill the gang leader."

"Ding Yao, you..." Gao Jie's pupils shrank, and before he could finish speaking, he was shot several times in the chest.

He was knocked over.

Before everyone could react, someone pointed at the surprised and bewildered Chicken and shouted, "He set up this whole thing! Catch him!"

"It wasn't me! I didn't kill the gang leader!" Chicken was so scared his scalp tingled.

However, the members of the Sanlian Gang didn't give him a chance at all, and they all rushed over in a rage.

Knowing he was doomed if caught, the pheasant gritted his teeth, rushed to the dock, and jumped into the sea.

Ke Zhihua was about to help explain when Ding Yao grabbed him, saying, "You only have one chance to clear your cousin's name."

"What?" Ke Zhihua turned around anxiously.

“Help me take the position of acting gang leader, and I can save him,” Ding Yao said coldly. The person who had just identified Shanji was naturally one of her people.

Looking into those venomous eyes, Ke Zhihua couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

But he was also aware of the ambiguous relationship between Shanji and Ding Yao.

There isn't a good solution right now.

I gritted my teeth and agreed.

Then Ding Yao looked at the gloomy and uncertain Master Jin: "Mr. Jin, you used to be Young Master Lei's teacher. I hope that after I became the acting leader of the gang, you can invite Young Master Lei back from the United States to take charge of the overall situation."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of your wife and children before that, and I guarantee that the Hung Hing people will not cause them any harm."

"Understood." Master Jin's expression was complicated. He was a smart man and knew that these words were a threat.

He finally understood why Ding Yao had asked him to come along.

There was simply no other choice.

……

After boarding the ship, Nan Zheng received news that Wang Jianjun had killed Lei Gong and Ding Yao had shot Gao Jie.

Although it's a little different from the original plan, as long as the outcome is okay, that's fine.

It must be said, this woman is really ruthless; she can turn her back on someone without hesitation.

They even wanted to take down Lei Fuhong.

Nan Zheng was so focused on looking at his legs that he didn't even think about this aspect.

Ding Yao, however, simply did it.

This woman is an understatement; calling her venomous is an understatement.

Compared to her, I'm practically overflowing with saintly compassion, a reincarnation of one of the nine great philanthropists.

For some reason, Nan Zheng suddenly felt a sense of kinship with Ding Yao.

He was increasingly looking forward to what would happen next.

(End of this chapter)