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

Chapter 98 "98" Don't mess around, he's still a child.
"9527, someone has come to see you."

In Stanley Prison, a strong young man is dragged into an office by several prison guards.

He was handcuffed and shackled, and the Liu family members looked very wary, clearly indicating that this young man was no pushover.

This puts everyone here on high alert.

The young man looked at the assassin smoking in the office and the bearded middle-aged man in a suit sitting on the sofa, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Wasn't it supposed to be a family meeting? Why did you bring me here?"

"They said someone was visiting you, but it wasn't a family member, it was just me," Taibao said with a smile, then lit a cigar and tossed one to Xiahou Wu.

He pointed to the sofa opposite him and said, "Sit down, let's have a good talk."

"Who are you?" Xiahou Wu hesitated for a moment before sitting down opposite him and asking.

Killer Xiong greedily sucked on his Brazilian cigar, then stood up and said, "Taibao, five minutes. The warden should be back soon."

"If this goes on for too long, and that old man comes and sees it, I won't be able to handle the situation."

"Anyway, I'm sensible." Tai-bo chuckled and said, "When we go to Tsim Sha Tsui, I'll give you a credit line of 300,000. I mean what I say."

"You're quite sensible," the assassin Xiong laughed, then led his men out, closing the door behind them.

Soon only the two of them remained in the office.

Xiahou Wu also understood that the other party had bribed Liu Ji to have the opportunity to meet him.

Three hundred thousand? That's a huge sum.

"Want to go out?" Taibao crossed his legs and tossed Xiahou Wu a lighter.

Xiahou Wu pondered for a moment, lit a cigar, took a few puffs (it wouldn't affect his lungs anyway), and then slowly said, "Who with hair wants to be a leper?"

"Haha, it's good that you have this idea." Taibao smiled knowingly, then added:

"I can help you."

"Why should you help me? Why are you helping me?" Xiahou Wu asked calmly. In reality, he really wanted to ask, and was very anxious to ask, but he couldn't show it.

He is a smart man and knows that once he gets carried away with his emotions, he will be controlled by others.

"It's very simple, my boss needs talent, lots and lots of talent!"
"And you, Xiahou Wu, are one of them. I admire you very much, and I specifically introduced you to my boss." Taibao crossed his legs, pointed at Xiahou Wu, and said:
"As for how to help you... it's simple. My boss has a powerful legal team behind him. If you agree, I can get you out in less than half a month."

"After all, it's a martial arts tournament. Fighting to the death is normal, isn't it? Besides, the sentence hasn't been determined yet, so it's not impossible to overturn the case."

"Who is your boss?" Xiahou Wu took a deep breath and asked, suppressing his impulse.

“Tsim Sha Tsui, beautiful kite.”

Upon hearing this, Xiahou Wu's pupils shrank sharply, and a fierce fighting spirit suddenly appeared in his eyes, almost overflowing.

When Taibao saw the other party's excited expression, which resembled that of a ferocious beast, his heart sank, and he became certain that this guy was no good.

Tai Bao is a seasoned veteran; he can tell a lot from people just by looking at them.

Xiahou Wu's expression showed no doubt, so he must know Liang Zheng.

Even if you don't know them, you've at least heard of them.

Moreover, Liang Zheng's name was notorious, so when Xiahou Wu heard it, he wasn't afraid or confused, but rather excited—yes, excited.

In this situation, Tai Bao was certain that either he wanted to fight Liang Zheng or he wanted to kill Liang Zheng.

Sharp and ambitious, dangerous and full of aspirations...

This guy must be crazy!
However, the expression and glances were fleeting. Xiahou Wu quickly returned to his calm demeanor, nodded, and said, "Liang Zheng, right? I have indeed heard of him. He fought his way from Tuen Mun to Tsim Sha Tsui, from Tsim Sha Tsui to Kowloon City, and I heard that now he's fighting his way from Kowloon City to Wan Chai..."

"I heard he's a very good fighter? I've never met him, but I can tell from his words how strong he is."

“Sometimes the boss doesn’t necessarily need to take action; it’s enough if the younger ones can fight,” Taibao said with a smile, and Xiahou Wu understood the implication.

Liang Zheng definitely has many skilled fighters under her command.

The fighting spirit in his heart surged up again.

"Xiahou Wu, stop pretending. I know you really want to go out and fight a bunch of masters. Too bad, you're in Hong Kong this time, not Southeast Asia... If you kill someone, you'll be punished," Tai Bao laughed.

“I can help you get out of here. Of course, I won’t threaten you into doing anything.”

"I'll give you three days. If you agree, then go ahead and have Killer Xiong call me."

Seeing that Xiahou Wu was still smoking a cigar and speaking in a calm tone, Taibao knew that he was still hesitating, so he turned around and was about to leave.

However, a sound came after only a few steps:

"I agreed."

"This is right..."

Taibao turned around with a smile, but Xiahou Wu interrupted again, saying, "However, I have a condition. No matter what you want me to do there, I will only fight against experts."

"Also, I want to have a one-on-one fight with Liang Zheng."

"Okay." Tai-bao laughed and left, a cigar between his fingers.

How Xiahou Wu fought Liang Zheng was none of his business.

Anyway, once the person is retrieved, the mission is complete.

As for how to retain people...

Nan Zheng said before that if he was not satisfied, then she would beat him to death.

……

After leaving Stanley, Tai-bo did not go to find Nam-ching. Instead, he went to the Tsim Sha Tsui Law Firm and met Chan Tin-yee.

"Attorney Chen!" Tai Bao led his men into the office with a smile, opening his arms wide, looking very enthusiastic.

He then took out a cigar and shook it: "Want one? It's over ten dollars a cigar, a good one."

"No need, I still prefer something thinner." Chen Tianyi lit a cigarette and waved his hand with a smile.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"It's like this..." Tai Bao briefly explained the matter, then said with a grin, "After all, we're all working for Brother Zheng. Surely Attorney Chen wouldn't refuse to help with such a small matter?"

"Brother Taibao, I really can't give you that kind of face," Chen Tianyi said, pushing up his glasses.

"For this kind of thing, I can just have a few junior staff handle it for you. Why do I have to do it myself?"

Tai Bao pondered for a moment and realized that this was not in line with Attorney Chen's identity.

Nodding, he said, "Sure, as long as Attorney Chen is confident, we'll have no problem."

“This kind of trivial matter…hehe, Brother Taibao, just take care of those family members, then overturn your previous testimony, and say it was self-defense, that’s enough,” Chen Tianyi laughed.

"If that doesn't work, then turn around and blame the police, saying they tortured and forced confessions... As long as they don't want to make a big fuss, they'll naturally solve the root of the problem."

"If that still doesn't work, then we can just switch the baby out of Stanley Ho and get the person transferred out of Stanley Ho. Then we can find a few people to kill Xiahou Wu of Stanley Ho, and that would be a perfect and proper solution, wouldn't it?"

"If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who raised it? Brilliant," Taibao muttered.

The last one is even more ruthless.

He was starting to doubt whether Chen Tianyi, that bastard, was even a lawyer.

They'll use any underhanded tactic they can think of.

"Anyway, just let Ah Hui tell you to go." Chen Tianyi pointed to Yu Wenhui, who was organizing documents next to her.

Yu Wenhui had heard the gist of it and said, "Master, I'll go to the archives to get the documents first."

"Go ahead." Chen Tianyi waved his hand, but in reality, he had said those words to Yu Wenhui.

Once everyone left, Taibao said slyly, "Attorney Chen, your apprentice is quite good quality. Are you keeping him to warm your bed tonight?"

"Not one, but two. I'll leave them all to you, Boss," Chen Tianyi said, a seemingly refined but actually wicked man.

"Wow, this works? So they're all lovers?" Tai-bao exclaimed, his eyes wide with surprise.

"Not yet, and I haven't told him yet," Chen Tianyi said casually, leaning back in his chair. "When he comes over, I'll give him a 'surprise of fate.'"

"After all, what lover is better than so-called love at first sight?"

"Wow, you can even flatter like that?" Taibao stared at Chen Tianyi in disbelief.

Only today did he truly understand what a fucking surprise meant.

That was a brilliant move.

"All encounters, whether by chance or by fate, are the best arrangements," Chen Tianyi laughed heartily.

It was originally a powerful alliance, but now it's more that he needs Nan Zheng's help.

That would naturally be to cater to their preferences.

Chen Tianyi had already found out that Taibao was one of the earliest henchmen to join Liang Zheng's gang. Now he was dressed in a suit and tie, surrounded by more than a dozen henchmen. He also owned a casino, and with just 10% of the profits, he was making money hand over fist every month.

The remaining one has already become a big boss, a complete local tyrant.

Therefore, Chen Tianyi was certain that as long as he invested heavily, Liang Zheng would definitely not treat him unfairly.

What, you don't believe me?
Just look at the people around him.

Almost none of them failed to achieve great success, rising to prominence and soaring to great heights.

……

Nan Zheng looked at the thick stack of photos in her hand, one after another, marveling at them.

"Genius, when did you become so inhumane? They wouldn't agree, so you dragged them over to take nude photos? And men at that?"

"I fucking admire you."

"This idiot really thinks he's invincible. Well, I'll teach him a lesson then." Genie said with his legs crossed, sitting on the sofa and laughing.

"If it were anyone else, someone as arrogant as him would have already brought over a few dogs and locked them in a cage..."

"Damn, when I think about it this way, I feel like I'm really Jesus reincarnated."

"Inhuman! Inhuman!"

Nan Zheng looked surprised. If her underlings are this ruthless, how can the older one like her survive?

Fortunately, Nan Zheng is a good person. She often reminds her subordinates to do good deeds and good people. Otherwise, who knows what might have happened.

As the genie said, the younger one is the reincarnation of Jesus, so the older one, Nan Zheng, must be the reincarnation of one of the nine virtuous men, making him even more virtuous.

"Alright, it's done taking pictures, let's not waste them." Nan Zheng casually tossed the photos onto the table and said, "Blur the three points, put some clothes on him (P), and when the movie is released, hang a poster at the entrance of several big cinemas, and write our movie name on it. Consider it a way of letting the martial arts movie queen advertise our debut film."

"Wow, this works?" The genie looked shocked.

"Use waste."

“Anyway, with such a popular action movie queen, her fans must know a lot about the people around her. Not to mention her agent, it would be good if she could help us get some attention.” Nan Zheng then looked at Du Juan’er, who was sitting on the sofa next to her, trembling.

Du Juan'er has a pretty good figure.

Unfortunately, Nan Zheng doesn't like this type.

"Zheng, hello Master Zheng," Du Juan'er forced a smile.

"Call me Brother Zheng!"

"Hello, Brother Zheng."

"Magic Lamp, don't scare her. Even though she's a movie queen, she's still just a child." Nan Zheng glanced down slightly and chuckled.

"He really is a fucking kid."

"Tell me, I only invited you to film a movie, why did you hit my person?" "I didn't hit him!" Du Juan'er hurriedly said, "It was my manager who hit him... This person was also invited by my godfather, it has nothing to do with me."

She's almost driven to desperation.

I originally thought the magic lamp was Liang Zheng, but I never expected that Liang Zheng was someone else.

If the little one is this fierce, what will the older one be like?
"Godfather? Who is he? The kind who takes care of one during the day and the other at night?" Nan Zheng teased.

The magic lamp explained, "Shao Laoliu's men."

"I see," Nan Zheng said, suddenly realizing.

Then he pointed at Du Juan'er and said, "It seems you need to ask your godfather to change his agent."

After all, this guy surnamed Cai is such an idiot, he has to make a big deal out of every little thing and cause trouble everywhere. You don’t even know when he’ll be shot dead.

When looking for someone to protect you, you need to find someone reliable... For example, someone like me who is kind-hearted and does good deeds is liked wherever I go.

"Coincidentally, I have a film and television company right here. How about we consider it?"

"I can't make that decision myself, I have to ask my godfather," Du Juan'er said through gritted teeth.

"Then let's make the call." Nan Zheng waved her hand, not stopping Du Juan'er.

In fact, Nan Zheng really did fall for Du Juan'er.

Of course, it's not about forcing, but about people.

People are the brand, and the brand is money; naturally, this will bring in income.

Furthermore, acting as an agent for people in the entertainment industry is equivalent to providing them with a powerful backing, protecting their safety while also charging them commissions.

It's usually 20% of the other party's salary for one film.

This is quite a sum of money.

If you happen to be involved in money laundering, one movie can earn you more than a year's worth of money.

Otherwise, why would Cai Sheng be so nervous?
……

Ten minutes later, Du Juan'er hung up the phone, her expression somewhat gloomy.

“My godfather agreed and said he’ll talk to you when he gets back from America in a few days.”

"In addition, you will also be in charge of making all the decisions regarding the promotion of your movie."

“It seems Mr. Shao is a smart man,” Nan Zheng said meaningfully.

"Since everyone has agreed, there's no need for publicity. Just come over for a celebratory meal."

"What?" Du Juan'er didn't even react.

"Best actress, you're good at acting, but not so good at it," Genie mocked.

"Your godfather has agreed to let Ye Weiyang be your agent, that's a money tree."

Since we're a cash cow, would we really let you do anything shady?

Du Juan'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Zheng waved for Fei Jing to see the person off, then asked, "What's the background of that idiot who hit people?"

"The person in charge of the 'Number Gang' is someone who usually engages in swindling and deception in the entertainment industry," said Genie.

"But that's all he's got. He's not that bad. He has an older brother named Cai Ming, a tough guy in the Dutch Number Gang. He was one of the first to go to Chinatown to become a fugitive. He's pretty ruthless, and I heard he's the godfather of the Number Gang there."

"Godfather? Teaching people how to commit patricide?" Nan Zheng scoffed.
"Send someone to keep an eye on him. If he makes any move, arrest him and lure his idiot brother, Xing Holland, over too, and take care of them as well."

"It's just something I did on the spur of the moment anyway."

"no problem."

Nan Zheng isn't afraid of Cai Sheng or Cai Ming. Even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. If they dare to cause trouble, we'll send those two brothers to Mars for a barbecue.

I didn't expect to have any gains today.

With a movie star in charge, Night Never Ends has become famous.

However, we'll have to see what Shao Laoliu has to say.

……

In the following days, two more of the major shareholders of the group died unexpectedly.

In short, all sorts of unexpected events occurred, which made the rest of the board members tremble with fear.

Because they knew this was not an accident.

If they still think it's a coincidence or an accident, then they really deserve to die.

Last time it was a threat; this time it's direct action.

Liang Zheng is too ruthless.

The key point is that Nan Zheng was also quite confused about this, because he really didn't do it; he hadn't even made a move yet.

After thinking about it for a moment, I figured it was probably because these scoundrels owed money to the henchmen of the Big Crocodile Gang and hadn't paid it back, so they got rid of them.

These people are the ones who deal with scoundrels. Now that Lin Dayue has fallen from grace, those shareholders thought they could avoid paying back their debts and doing things without getting paid, but they've also fallen from grace.

But it doesn't matter, it's actually a good thing.

After all, although Tang Judy is not as good as Lin Dayue, she has a lot of connections and resources. Once she becomes the top leader, she is actually no worse than Lin Dayue.

Not to mention that Wang Baiwan also has a large sum of money.

If the husband dies, doesn't he belong to the wife?
As long as she steps in to cover the losses, anything that isn't an accident will become an accident.

They are all upper-class people, so they naturally understand how terrifying a network of relationships can be after resources are integrated.

Even if it turns out to be an accident... what does it have to do with me?
However, the people from the Big Crocodile Group wouldn't think that way, because they had all seen Lao Zhang's fate, and when they thought about the deaths of the two shareholders, they naturally assumed that Liang Zheng was the one who did it.

As a result, many people approached Judy Tang that day to transfer various shares and equity, and all of them were acquired at extremely low prices.

In just one day, more than half of Lin Dayue's various companies were seized.

Nan Zheng didn't know how low the price was, but he knew that Tang Judy was going crazy with joy every night at the hotel.

My back isn't broken, but the bed is about to break.

The next day, Nan Zheng also received news that Hung Hing's Hung Hing branch and Tung Sing were about to begin negotiations among the three leaders.

He didn't know the exact time, and since Nan Zheng wasn't the leader, he couldn't be bothered to care.

However, Tung Sing has suffered a lot these past few days:
The sand bug was almost killed by the gods, and most of its territory was taken away.

The crow swallowed up eight boxing gyms.

The newly appointed smiling tiger, Hengmei, was swindled out of 20 million worth of goods by Liang Kun.

Situ Haonan was robbed of half a street by Chen Haonan, and He Yong was seriously injured and hospitalized.

Only Luo Kedao's Thunder Tiger remained motionless.

If Camel doesn't step in during this situation, his underlings will probably chop him up.

Nan Zheng suddenly remembered something: the Big Crocodile Society also had two streets of territory in Wan Chai. She grabbed Tang Judy's shapely buttocks and said, "Let Zhou Weisheng go and take over the Big Crocodile Society for you. After that, change your name and you will be the co-leader."

"What do you want me to do?" came Tom Judy's tired voice.

They were having too much fun.

As a result, I feel pain all over my body now.

"Didn't I already say that?" Nan Zheng said, lighting a cigarette.

He's in a pretty good mood right now. He checked and found that Lin Dayue owns more than a dozen companies, mostly real estate developments, which alone are worth at least 400 million yuan.

Although most of these are fixed assets that cannot be moved, and their value may even be halved in two years, they will see a surge after 84, and then continue to rise in value.

Once you get your hands on this treasure bowl, the returns will multiply dozens of times over.

Nan Zheng wasn't in a hurry and let Tang Judy slowly acquire these companies.

In short, Lin Dayue would just send people to acquire things in the same way he usually did.

Making money is hard, but robbing is easy, right?
Anyway, Lin Dayue is probably going to die in Stanley, and Nan Zheng has plenty of ways to squeeze money out of him.

He was a billionaire, it's such a pity he died like that.

"But those people in the Big Crocodile Society are all gangsters. Can Zhou Weisheng, a lawyer, handle it?"

"Even if he's a great fighter, it seems like he can't beat so many people, right?"

“I heard there are more than two thousand people,” Tang Judy said with a worried look.

"Are you stupid?" Nan Zheng looked at Tang Judy as if she were an idiot.
"The Big Crocodile Society is just a glove, specializing in helping the upper echelons deal with the scoundrels. It's fundamentally different from gangsters... Anyway, as long as you're willing to throw money at them, they'll listen to you. Who cares about being a boss or how many people they have?"

“If you swallow up the Big Crocodile Society now, it will benefit you a lot in the future. Anyway, you can just do what Lin Dayue does by changing the way you do it.” Nan Zheng exhaled a cloud of smoke and said, “Making a little less money won’t kill anyone.”

“Okay.” Tang Judy nodded and smiled, feeling even more grateful to Nan Zheng.

“Mr. Nan, I don’t know how to thank you enough… If I could, I would give you a hundred children.”

"Are you trying to kill me with your body?" Nan Zheng cursed. All I want is to sleep with you, and you want to kill me?

"Anyway, that's settled then." Tang Judy hugged her arms tighter and buried her head in her chest.

After thinking for a moment, he added, "The name 'Big Crocodile Society' doesn't sound good; it really needs to be changed."

"Let's call it the Rose Society. My nickname is Rose, so it's perfect."

"It would be better to call it the Rose Club or the Rose Pavilion," Nan Zheng said lazily.
"Whatever you want, do whatever you want, as long as I get paid."

"I'm yours now!" Tang Judy got more and more excited as she spoke, and sat directly on Nan Zheng.

Just then, the phone rang.

Nan Zheng pointed to the phone to shut up, then answered the call, and Tang Judy immediately started making all sorts of noises.

Enraged, he kicked the person to the side of the bed.

Judy immediately curled up into a ball and laughed heartily.

"Hello, who is it?" Nan Zheng asked impatiently. Wang Jianguo inside suppressed a laugh: "Boss, still busy in broad daylight?"

"Stop talking nonsense," Nan Zheng said irritably.

"Vietnam has taken care of those bigwigs. When are they coming over to take a look?"

Wang Jianguo thought about it for a moment and realized that the boss had really become a very busy person.

He's either spending time with women or chasing after them...

Damn! He barely has any free time, and when his underlings give him money, he has to put it aside and count it when he has time.

"Fifty million in hand?" Nan Zheng perked up immediately upon hearing this.

"It's already in hand. The rest is up to the 'leakage' in my pocket, and there's still a lot of cash."

"I interrogated them for several days before I could barely squeeze them dry..."

"That's fine then, I'll be there in a bit." Nan Zheng was no longer sleepy, so she casually tossed the phone aside and pulled Tang Judy over.

He said fiercely, "Damn it, you dare to yell like that when I'm talking about serious business?"

"I'm telling you to shut up right now."

(End of this chapter)