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

Chapter 116 "116" Single Ying

"Hey, who's this?" Crow swaggered over, looking at Chan Ho-nam with a sneer: "Could this be... the Red Shoes Nam who seduced Second Sister-in-law?"

"Crow, what nonsense are you spouting?" Chicken stepped forward angrily. Greyhound squinted, while Chan Ho-nam nonchalantly picked at his ear.

“Oh, not Red Shoes South, I remember now… it’s the leader of Causeway Bay, Handsome South.” Crow pointed at Chan Ho-nam and laughed.

Then his gaze turned cold:

"I'll settle the score with you later for the scheme you set up to cheat me."

“Fine, you damned crow,” Chan Ho-nam sneered.

"Crow, all of you here today are my honored guests. How dare you speak like that?" The camel seemed to be scolding him, but in reality, he hadn't stopped him.

The crow shrugged: "Old Ding, I'm a very serious person. Since it's a birthday banquet, everyone should be happy."

I can't let you be happy while I'm the only one feeling down, can I?

Since I want to be happy, I need to distract myself from my unhappiness. That's how I truly feel happy! Right, Red Shoes South? Hahaha!

“You…” Watching Crow laugh and leave with Fat Corpse and his group, Chicken and Greyhound were furious, but Chan Ho-nam waved his hand dismissively to stop them.

"Forget it, those younger ones are always fighting and bickering, let them be," Camel laughed. The meaning was clear: Hung Hing and Tung Sing would settle accounts as a whole, but the lower-ups would continue; who was stronger and who was weaker would be decided later.

Liang Kun didn't care anymore and said in a hoarse voice, "Alright, since Brother Luo has such a good interest, I, as a junior, will naturally join in."

"However, games are games, but they can't affect our relationship!"

"Alright, it's settled then! I'll think about it for a bit and give you an answer soon," Camel laughed.

"Oh, right, I have a few councilors above me who have come all the way from Taiwan. I'll give them a heads-up first, and then I'll come down."

“No problem.” Liang Kun waved his hand, and then followed Nan Zheng to find a seat.

Then he asked, "Do you think the camel will agree to this?"

"Probably," Nan Zheng said dismissively.

"After all, these scoundrels are crazy enough, but they're also afraid of dying. Jiang Tianyang is a big shot in Bangkok, after all. If he escapes, he'll probably kill these scoundrels from Dongxing with his life on the line..."

Not to mention, among Hung Hing and Tung Sing, Tung Sing was the weakest and most disorganized.

“If it were me, I would definitely attack Dongxing first.” Nan Zheng lit a cigarette and said, “Jiang Tianyang isn’t stupid; he’ll naturally pick on the weakest one.”

“That’s what I think too.” Liang Kun nodded.

Chan Ho-nam looked around and said, "Isn't Tung Sing the strongest? At least they have a headquarters in the Netherlands, but Hung Hing doesn't."

"Am I a dead man?" Brother Kun sneered, and Chan Ho-nam was clearly taken aback.

"Even if I'm a dead man... but do you think Hong Kong Island is so far from the Netherlands, it takes more than ten hours to get there by plane? If Chiang Tin-yeung really goes back to Thailand to get reinforcements, he could suddenly lead his men to attack us."

Can the camel drivers hold out? How capable are they here? And how many of them can take a bullet for him?
"Crow and Thunder Tiger? They wouldn't even dare shoot me! And they'd be blocking bullets?"

Ugly Kun looked at him with a sneer. He had long seen through what kind of people Tung Sing were. The leader and the Five Tigers were indeed much stronger than Hung Hing.

The problem is that they're all traitors, even more so than those opportunists like Brother Kei. What use are they?

Everyone thinks, "If the boss dies, I'll be the boss."

At least when Jiang Tiansheng died, Brother Ji and his gang knew their own limitations, and they immediately went to Thailand to bring Jiang Tianyang back...

Those people from Crow? They're so self-important and ignorant of their own limitations. Once Camel dies, Tung-Sing will fall apart.

This is the root cause of Dong-sung's weakness.

Are we really going to wait for the Netherlands to send reinforcements? By then, the grass on our graves will probably be eight feet tall.

Just then, a muscular man with long, flowing hair slowly walked up to Nan Zheng, looking down at her with a contemptuous and disdainful expression: "You're Liang Zheng? I heard you've been quite powerful lately."

"Do you believe I'll kill you right now?" Nan Zheng sneered. Although he didn't know who the other person was, he was already annoyed with them.

"You're really something else, saying you'd kill me the moment you arrived... Liangzheng, I'm even more interested in you now." The man stroked his chin and chuckled.
"If one day we really settle down on Hong Kong Island, or live permanently in Hong Kong and Kowloon, I'll slowly play with you."

"No need, I can kill you right now, do you believe me or not?" Nan Zheng said with a cigarette in her mouth and a sidelong glance.

“I don’t know if you can kill me, but I know you have the guts.” The man pointed and said with a playful expression, “Liang Zheng, you’re becoming more and more interesting to me.”

"We'll meet again someday."

The man then turned and left, leaving Chan Ho-nam and his companions somewhat bewildered.

"Damn, are these guys crazy? How can they just come up here and say they're interested in people without saying a word?" the pheasant behind couldn't help but mutter.

Wang Jianguo sneered: "Which member of Dongxing isn't mentally ill?"

"I just heard it; some of Tung Sing's henchmen called him 'Brother Wushang.'" Xiahou Wu's eyes were somewhat serious.

"He possesses an extraordinary power, seemingly an explosive force, very strong."

"Supreme? Eating his daughter to cultivate divine power to beat that scumbag?" Nan Zheng pondered for a moment and then said.

Chen Haonan and his group were shocked, and even Xiahou Wu and his group were dumbfounded.

What the hell?
"Damn it! I knew they were inhuman, but I never expected them to be this inhuman. Even tigers don't eat their cubs," the pheasant cursed.

Xiahou Wu glanced at the pheasant: "It's true that even tigers don't eat their cubs, but can a tiger be as vicious as a human heart?"

"Just like how you fooled that cripple, right, Xiahou Wu?" Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow.

Xiahou Wu lowered his head and remained silent.

Nan Zheng was too lazy to pursue these matters.

After finishing his meal and leaving, he said, "If that cripple ever comes to Hong Kong Island, bring him over."

"Oh, you're interested in him?" Xiahou Wu asked as he got into the car.

"I need talent! I want any talent at all."

"If you can't have it, destroy it."

Nan Zheng laughed arrogantly, her tone filled with unrestrained arrogance.

……

Inside Stanley Prison, at noon, after lunch, it was time for a break.

Many people were playing basketball on the basketball court, and some were even secretly playing cards behind Liu Ji's back.

Jiang Tianyang sat on a tree stump to rest, while ET and Rhino stood guard beside him.

Neither of them was seriously injured; they had only suffered minor skin grazes from stray bullets. In fact, they had been secretly protected for the past few days.

They were only released to serve as bodyguards when Jiang Tianyang was on the verge of collapse.

"Brother Tianyang, your injuries are getting worse," Rhino couldn't help but say.

Jiang Tianyang remained calm and composed: "It doesn't matter, I can still manage."

"We have to hold on, even if we can't. Brother Tianyang, those bastards from Liu Ji are clearly trying to make things difficult for you." ET said through gritted teeth, "If this were Thailand, we would have skinned those people alive and roasted them."

“This is Hong Kong Island, not Thailand,” Lin Dayue said while counting ants. “It’s best to behave yourself here, or you won’t even know how you died.”

"Jiang Tianyang, don't forget, most of the people here are your enemies from the past and present. You should keep a low profile."

"You don't need to tell me," Jiang Tianyang said calmly.

Rhino lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Tianyang, why are we letting this guy follow us? And why do we have to protect him?"

“He’s rich and powerful.” A cold glint flashed in Jiang Tianyang’s eyes. “He can get us out of here.”

"Okay." After saying this, the two rhinoceros brothers had no further thoughts.

After all, Jiang Tianyang is a big shot.

I've already done enough to explain this much to them.

Just then, Sangqi and more than thirty people surrounded them. "Mr. Jiang, we meet again."

"What, your dog boss has already sent you to greet me?" Jiang Tianyang sneered.

She glanced at him dismissively and said, "Tsk tsk, your wound is already oozing pus, and Killer Xiong didn't even take you to the medical room... It seems you bastard really have offended more people than you have friends."

"What did you say?" the rhinoceros glared, while ET stared menacingly at the dejected man beside him.

"I speak human language, but animals certainly won't understand, and I'm too lazy to explain." He gave a dismissive, mocking laugh, then pointed at Jiang Tianyang.

"I'm not here to mess with you today, I'm here to mess with this idiot surnamed Lin."

"Someone, do it!"

More than thirty henchmen immediately rushed forward.

ET and Rhino's expressions turned fierce, and they were about to make a move when Jiang Tianyang waved his hand to stop them.

The two looked puzzled.

"what!"

A group of people surrounded Lin Dayue and beat him mercilessly, punching and kicking him until his face was bruised and swollen. They then stripped him of his clothes, tied him to a tree branch with rope, and hung him vertically in the air. The man, feeling dejected, picked up a willow branch, swung it a few times, and the sound of wind whistling through the air terrified Lin Dayue, who trembled and cried out in fear, "What do you want to do? What are you going to do?"

"Help! Help!"

However, the few Liu family members outside the iron fence seemed to see nothing at all, while dozens of henchmen surrounded the big tree in layers.

To ensure that no one can see what happens inside.

"Do you know why the cops here are called Liu Ji? Because this is how they used to beat people." He walked over dejectedly and swaggered over, then lashed out at Lin Dayue with a whip, making him howl in pain.

"Go ahead."

Another whip.

"You haven't said it yet?"

Another whip.

"You won't talk? Then beat me until you do!"

The willow branches lashed at Lin Dayue with a crackling sound, and soon his thighs were covered in bruises. He trembled all over in pain and howled like a banshee.

Unable to bear it any longer, Lin Dayue cursed, "Are you fucking an idiot? You keep asking me if I'm going to talk or not. What do you want me to say? Just ask me!"

"Oh, didn't I ask?" he said with a dejected laugh.

The underling next to him chuckled: "Brother Depressed, you really didn't ask anything just now."

"Hmm, not bad, I remember now, I really didn't ask anything." He nodded dejectedly but with satisfaction, then threw away the willow branch, raised his hand and flicked Lin Dayue's scrotum, making him curl up into a ball in mid-air in pain.

"I'm asking you now, I want to smoke, but I don't want to spend money. What do you think I should do?"

"Damn it! It's just money, why did you have to hit me first and then ask? I'll give it to you." Lin Dayue said irritably, his whole body trembling.

"How much do you want for cigarettes? I'll pay you all of it."

"Two million for a pack of cigarettes, I'll have a pack today." He said with a dejected smile, "If I ever crave a cigarette again, I'll have a pack in the morning, a pack at noon, a pack in the evening, and then half a pack for a late-night snack..."

"Anyway, it doesn't matter when I want to smoke. Just give it to me on time."

Lin Dayue stared in disbelief.

Even the group of henchmen and Jiang Tianyang were shocked.

You fucking want to buy cigarettes for two million a pack?
But upon reflection, it became clear that this was merely an excuse. Even if someone was disheartened, they wouldn't have the guts to actually spend two million on a pack of cigarettes. It must have been Liang Zheng behind the scenes who made it happen.

"Give it to me, I'll give it to you!" Lin Dayue said through gritted teeth, agreeing without much hesitation. Even money was better than being beaten every day.

"Hmm, not bad, I'm very satisfied with your attitude now. Paying for cigarettes will definitely be a breeze from now on." He chuckled dejectedly, then had Lin Dayue put down. Before leaving, he turned back and pointed:

"Lin Dayue, no one here can protect you."

"Blame it on the fact that you offended someone... From now on, behave yourself and I promise I won't make things difficult for you."

"gone."

Watching the dejected man swagger away, Lin Dayue curled up, painfully putting on his clothes, his face flushed, as if he could see the ridicule of many people around him.

He used to be a billionaire, the center of attention. When has he ever been treated like this?

That bastard Liang Zheng deserves to die!
"Why didn't you help me just now?" Lin Dayue turned to look at Jiang Tianyang, his eyes filled with hatred.

ET and the rhino also looked on with suspicion.

"Didn't you say I wanted to keep a low profile?" Jiang Tianyang said with a smile, leaving Lin Dayue completely dumbfounded.

Did the boomerang hit you?

I told you to keep a low profile, not to be this low-profile!

Jiang Tianyang looked up and gestured to the group of people from the Big Circle Dragons sitting in the audience not far away: "I'm not afraid to tell you, if I help you... then your fate will be even worse. Because the Big Circle Dragons and their group will also come over."

Because they knew very well that once I made a move against the Hung Hing people, Big Circle Dragon would definitely come and take advantage of my vulnerability.

"If things escalate and the two groups get angry, whether you'll just get a slap on the scrotum or not, only heaven knows."

"Damn it! You're all a bunch of bastards!" Lin Dayue cursed angrily.

In fact, Jiang Tianyang had something else he didn't say: he wanted Liang Zheng to continue to exploit and humiliate Lin Dayue so that Lin Dayue would be on his side.

This is called "the enemy of my enemy is my friend".

If those disheartened people are all nice to Lin Dayue, then what's the point of having him?
If Lin Dayue really can't swallow his anger, then he will naturally reveal his trump card.

Jiang Tianyang knew very well that people like Lin Dayue always had some hidden cards up their sleeves.

It's just a matter of how much the cost is.

Do you really think having a common enemy makes someone a friend? It's having common interests that matters!

……

"You're Shan Ying?"

Nan Zheng looked at the woman in front of her. She was wearing white sneakers and a short-sleeved shirt. She looked very energetic and pretty, with a touch of simplicity.

"Yes." Shan Ying hesitated for a moment before nodding, then glanced at Xiahou Wu beside her.

Xiahou Wu nodded: "Boss, this is my junior sister."

"How's her strength?" Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow. After waiting for so many days, her junior sister had finally arrived.

But it wasn't a complete waste of time.

A female bodyguard, it's so impressive to take her out.

“He should be a bit stronger than Huo Min.” Xiahou Wu thought carefully and said, “It’s hard to tell between men, since there is a natural disparity in strength between men and women. But I can tell between women.”

"Bring Huo Min over here and let her train with you." Nan Zheng led Huo Min directly into the boxing gym.

Huo Min arrived shortly afterward.

A red Porsche was parked at the entrance. He Min walked in smartly, wearing sunglasses, followed by A Cai with bags and packages.

After exchanging words for a while, the two quickly went up to the ring. He Min leaned over to Nan Zheng and asked, "Zheng, what are you up to today?"

"Anyone want to play games? You can play games here too," Nan Zheng said casually. He Min's face immediately turned red, and she angrily punched him.

"Go to hell you."

Since following Nan Zheng, He Min has adopted a sleazy and uncouth manner in her speech and walk.

This is what they mean by "two kinds of people can't sleep in one bed."

He returned to normal with ordinary people and strangers.

Soon the two were locked in a fierce battle on the stage. Huo Huan had come out specifically to watch the spectacle. Seeing Huo Min's powerful punches, each one carrying a gust of wind, he felt quite gratified.

Before Huo Min and Shan Ying had even exchanged ten blows, Shan Ying's expression turned cold. She raised her hand to deflect an incoming punch, then quickly turned around and pressed her back against Huo Min's chest, swiftly grabbing Huo Min's right hand and throwing it forward.

Bang!
Huo Min was immediately thrown around and felt dizzy. Just as she was about to get up, Shan Ying kicked Huo Min in the waist, then slid in and clamped Huo Min's entire body. He then pushed Huo Min's knee upwards and quickly placed his right hand on her chin, completing a grappling hook in a swift motion.

Huo Min's neck turned bright red from being strangled, and she felt as if she was about to suffocate.

"Alright." Before Nan Zheng could speak, He Min hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

Shan Ying then released her grip and stood up, her face regaining its calm and composed expression.

"Cough cough cough..." Huo Min kept coughing, and He Min hurriedly went up to help her up.

"It's truly a case of women fighting women, a fight to the death," Nan Zheng said with a smile, while Huo Huan's face darkened.

Seeing Huo Min being helped down, he scolded, "You've been playing all day and forgotten about practicing your skills, haven't you?"

"Your daughter is already quite good." Xiahou Wu, leaning against the wall, said calmly, "The most talented woman in the He Yi Sect can withstand ten moves at the age of sixteen. Isn't that enough?"

Upon hearing that Huo Min was only sixteen years old, a hint of surprise flashed across Shan Ying's face.

Looking at those long, white legs that are over a meter long, it's as if they're saying, "Are you fucking kidding me?"
Just like when we first met Nan Zheng.

Although the two are only a few years apart in age, the age gap between them is quite large.

That's what you call exceptional talent.

“Not bad, you’ll be working for me from now on, 50,000 a month.” Nan Zheng beckoned to Shan Ying.

"I'm not here to talk to you, I'm here to see my senior brother." Shan Ying's attitude was straightforward.

"Isn't your senior brother right here?" Nan Zheng said lazily, in a good mood.

“I have a lot of enemies when I’m out and about! I need to have a few bodyguards around me. No matter how good your senior brother is at fighting, he still needs someone to protect him.”

"After all, you wouldn't want your senior brother to be dragged into a bullet and killed by me, would you?"

Upon hearing this, Shan Ying fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)