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

Chapter 118 "118" Extremely Brutal

“Liang Zheng just finished eating in the lobby, and the person has already been delivered to his door. He will definitely like it!” Ah Hong said in the car, then revealed a cruel smile.

Ah Hong is Chen Yaoqing's younger brother, and the man next to him is his trusted confidant. Besides the two of them, there are eight other professional gunmen, ready to go.

They've been searching for Liang Zheng's whereabouts for the past few days, but unfortunately, she's been staying in Tsim Sha Tsui, where there are many people, making it difficult to take action.

They did attend the Camel Birthday Banquet, but unfortunately it was the headquarters of the East Star Army, and only important figures went in to offer their congratulations; they couldn't get in.

Lian Haolong's event was different; it was a baby's one-month celebration, and anyone could attend, which is why he found an opportunity to make a move.

In no time, all eight gunmen were in position. Ah Hong opened the window and waved, and a waiter immediately ran over: "Boss, shall we go in and start the banquet...?"

"Don't move!" Before he could finish speaking, Ah Hong pulled out a gun and pointed it at the waiter outside the window, who immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"Do you want to die or live?"

"I want to live!"

“Then take a few of us brothers in. Don’t worry, there are plenty of people here, no one will do anything to you… But if you don’t want to, then who knows, I might do something to you.” Ah Hong got out of the car, put his arm around the waiter’s neck, and pointed a gun at his abdomen.

As they reached the door, another trusted aide pretended to hand out invitations, then pulled a gun from his suit and pointed it at the waiter at the door.

We're very close, so no one can see us.

"Just let us in, and I promise I won't do anything to you."

"Okay, okay..." The waiter was terrified, and the other was also sweating profusely.

Ah Hong quickly signaled the eight gunmen to enter, and with people coming and going, no one noticed anything unusual.

Because they were all chatting and laughing with the waiters, and the two waiters had their backs to the lobby, everyone felt the atmosphere was relaxed.

Ah Hong had no choice, because Liang Zheng had only come out once, and killing him here was the best option. If he left, he might escape without anyone knowing.

After all, Liang Zheng has already run this route many times.

Furthermore, since there are many people at Haolong's full moon banquet, even if they can't kill anyone, they can still create chaos, take hostages, and escape.

If you were at the door, you might get caught like a turtle in a jar.

Just then, Nan Zheng was walking towards the restroom with a busty woman in his arms. Their behavior was blatant and unrestrained. Ah Hong saw it immediately and then ordered the gunman to follow closely behind.

"Damn it, how could I get aroused by you here? If a girl is offered to me, it would be a sin not to take advantage of her!" Nan Zheng pushed the busty girl into the men's room, checked her over to make sure nothing was wrong, and then prepared to pull out his gun.

Seeing Ah Hong and his group quickly walk towards the restroom and confirming that there was no danger, the two waiters outside shouted, "Gunman! There's a gunman!"

"Hurry up and get started." Ah Hong and the others quickened their pace.

"Let's go." Wang Jianguo and his men were shocked when they saw the waiter pointing in the direction of the shout. They immediately drew their guns and ran over.

In an instant, Nan Zheng heard a commotion in the restroom and turned around to see two gun barrels pointed at her.

"Damn it!" Without thinking, Nan Zheng suddenly pulled the big-breasted girl in front of him, then squatted down and quickly drew his gun.

bang bang bang-

In an instant, the busty woman was shot several times, and her face flashed with astonishment. However, Ah Hong and the others were also dumbfounded to see that there was only one woman.

It wasn't until the next second that I noticed there was a pair of leather shoes behind the busty girl, and that's when I realized Nan Zheng was hiding behind her.

However, at the same time, gunshots rang out. One gunman was shot through the forehead, and Ah Hong groaned as he was knocked over, his arm riddled with a large hole.

A group of gunmen rushed in and quickly shot at the lower body. Nan Zheng immediately leaped to the adjacent private room, turned around in mid-air, and fired several more shots.

Two more opponents immediately fell down.

"Kill him!" the remaining gunmen shouted. Ah Hong, who was clutching his arm at the door, heard running sounds coming from the corridor. His expression changed, and he immediately turned and ran away through the opposite window at top speed.

Just then, Wang Jianguo arrived and saw a figure at the window. Without thinking, he fired a shot.

He then quickly jumped out of the window and chased after them.

"You guys go to the restroom, I'm going to arrest them!"

However, before Xiahou Wu and his group even reached the door, they heard a "ding" sound from the toilet.

boom!
The entire toilet vibrated instantly, and Xiahou Wu, who was at the head, was shaken back several steps.

Immediately afterwards, all sorts of screams and cries of pain mingled together inside.

As soon as Scarface entered, he saw corpses lying haphazardly on the ground, including several with severed limbs, rolling around and screaming in agony.

bang bang bang-

After quickly dealing with the person, Scarface and his men finally met Nan Zheng in the last private room.

"Boss, are you okay?"

"You motherfucker! Help me up!" Nan Zheng knelt on the ground, her face contorted with rage and pain, her shoulders covered in dust kicked up by the grenade explosion, her eyes filled with murderous intent.

I was just about to take off my pants and have sex when a bunch of guys came in, pulled out guns, and killed me.

The toilet is so small, there's no way to hide. Being shot three times in the chest felt like being hit several times with a hammer. My blood was churning inside, it hurt so much.

"Fuck your mother! Are all of Haolong's security guards incompetent?" Nan Zheng kicked over the trash can in front of her as soon as she got up, her whole demeanor filled with rage.

The busty woman in the corner was lying on the ground, her lower body covered in blood, begging for mercy.

Without a second thought, Nan Zheng fired a shot.

"I was wondering why someone was trying to hook up with me while I was eating and drinking. Turns out he was a spy!" Nan Zheng cursed as she walked out.

The worst part is that he came here to fire his gun, not to make phone calls, and he didn't even have anyone to shield him from bullets. That's what's really infuriating.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and pulled out a grenade that exploded, causing a firefight of seven or eight guns, then even a god wouldn't have been able to sense danger.

Damn, I've really hit the jackpot tonight.

"Investigate immediately. I want to see which bastard dares to send someone to shoot me."

"Tonight I'm going to make his ancestors for eighteen generations die again!"

"What happened?" Lian Haodong quickly arrived with a group of people and saw the bloody scene in the toilet. He couldn't help but gasp.

Nan Zheng turned around and slapped him across the face, cursing, "Fuck your mother! You ask me what happened?"

This is your boss's one-month celebration! You worthless bastard, if you don't give me an explanation tonight, I'll make sure your whole family is on their seventh day after death!

"Get lost!" Then he kicked Ah Wu, who was standing next to him, sending him flying seven or eight meters away.

"A good dog doesn't block the way; if you want to die, I'll grant your wish."

"That bastard has some nerve!" Lian Haodong said, covering his face with a ferocious expression.

Ah Fa, who had fully recovered from his injuries, said resentfully, "Of course Liang Zheng is bold; it's not like he's only been doing this for a day or two."

"I'm not talking about Liang Zheng, I'm talking about those gunmen!" Lian Haodong cursed, staring at the corpses.

Today, my brother came to kill someone at his full-moon celebration. If I don't get revenge, how will I ever be able to face the world again?
The key issue was that Zhongyixin was negligent; he never expected anyone to come and cause trouble, which is what made them lose face the most.

If the assassination attempt had not targeted Liang Zheng, but another high-ranking official, then the Loyal and Trusted Society would have truly vanished from the underworld of Hong Kong.

The commotion from the restroom caused over a hundred people from Zhongyixin to rush into the restaurant in less than a minute. Many customers were quite frightened and quickly left with their families.

Meanwhile, Wang Jianguo was still chasing Ah Hong. After crossing two bushes, he quickly shot Ah Hong down with one shot, and then shot off his hand with another.

Before he could even see the other person's face clearly after getting closer, the other person suddenly pulled out a gun and pointed it directly at his face.

boom--

"Damn it!" Wang Jianguo cursed. He never expected that Ah Hong would do it to himself.

His entire face was smashed, clearly indicating that he knew he was no match for Liang Zheng and didn't want her people to know who was behind it, so he pulled out a gun and committed suicide.

Wang Jianguo quickly searched Ah Hong's body but found nothing.

Enraged, he shot him several more times before leaving, cursing and swearing.

Meanwhile, the restaurant was in complete chaos. Hundreds of henchmen were on guard in the hall. Lian Haolong came downstairs with a grim face and a pale expression.

Just moments ago, two gunmen witnessed a sudden explosion in the toilet and, sensing something was wrong, tried to rush in to take hostages and rescue people.

If Lian Haolong hadn't kicked over the table and killed them with a knife, his mistress and his newborn son might have been beaten to death.

He was shot twice in the chest as a result.

However, Lian Haolong had a habit of wearing bulletproof vests all year round, and apart from some abrasions on his arms, he was fine. "This time I will give you an explanation!" Lian Haolong walked towards Nan Zheng, who was sitting at the corner table, and looked at her terrifyingly gloomy face, gritting his teeth as he said:

"These bastards even tried to kill my child. If I let them go, I'll be out of a job!"

"Explanation? I'm a gangster, who the hell do I need to explain myself to?" Nan Zheng kicked the table over, which landed on Lian Haolong's shoulder.

But he didn't move.

"You better not have done this, or I promise to kill your whole family. I mean what I say." Nan Zheng pointed at Lian Haolong with a fierce look in her eyes. Then Gao Jin arrived with over a hundred people and a convoy of more than a dozen vehicles before leaving angrily.

Lian Haolong's expression turned even uglier.

After all, they came to offer their congratulations, but due to the negligence of the loyal and trustworthy people, gunmen broke in. Who could keep their temper in check?
After Nan Zheng and the others left, Lian Haodong came over and said, "Brother, those gunmen are all professionals. I just asked the walled city, and none of them have made any moves tonight."

"It shouldn't be theirs."

"Would those bastards in Kowloon Walled City tell the truth?" A ferocious glint flashed in Lian Haolong's eyes. At this moment, he was also holding back his anger, and he was about to explode.

"Yes, because this time it was Liang Zheng who got taken down. If the people in Kowloon Walled City weren't brain-dead, they wouldn't take the blame," Lian Haodong said directly.

There were many gunmen groups in Kowloon Walled City. Although they competed with each other, they were all local strongmen and would band together in critical moments.

With Liang Zheng currently enjoying great popularity, if they dare to play any tricks, they'll probably be riddled with bullets.

Liang Zheng's gunmen are no pushovers either.

"If they're not from the Walled City, then whose are they? Macau? Taiwan? South Korea? Or Southeast Asia?" Lian Haolong kicked over the table in front of him and roared.

"I don't fucking care who they are, investigate them one by one according to their characteristics!"

"These bastards want me to cover their retreat, I'll make sure their whole family is wiped out!"

"I'll go right now." It was the first time Lian Haodong had ever seen his older brother so angry, like a mad tiger, so he didn't dare to delay.

They immediately led a team to investigate.

A moment later, Luo Tianhong dragged two waiters over. "Master Long, these two were the ones who were kidnapped and gunmen were brought in."

"Master Long, spare us, spare us..." the two knelt on the ground and cried out in fear.

Lian Haolong looked at them expressionlessly: "Tell me, how did they abduct you and bring you here? Do you know the name of the leader? What are his distinguishing features?"

"They lured me to the car door by the entrance, then held me at gunpoint. There were about ten of them. The one in charge seemed to be the same guy who had initially taken me hostage, but the lighting was too dim, so I couldn't see his face clearly..."

"Kill them," Lian Haolong said directly.

The two waiters' pupils contracted as Luo Tianhong drew his sword and stabbed them right through the heart.

"Useless!" Lian Haolong cursed. "What use are you if you can't even provide a single crucial piece of information?"
I can't even let you off the hook.

"Tianhong, find out who Liangzheng has offended recently. This is definitely targeting him, but it's also aimed at me. If I don't wipe them all out, do you really think I'm a liar?" Lian Haolong hated these gunmen to the extreme.

A perfectly good full moon celebration was ruined before it could even be fully enjoyed.

The crucial point is that we don't even know who the other party is.

That's what's most infuriating.

Meanwhile, inside a bar in Wan Chai, Chen Yaoqing was in a private room, embracing a woman, drinking, and singing.

A moment later, his trusted younger brother opened the door and gave him a wink.

"You guys keep drinking, I'll drain the water. I promise I'll fuck you ten times later!" Chen Yaoqing called to his underlings, then glanced at his girlfriend with a flushed face, laughed, and went out.

Upon reaching the restroom, Ah Di whispered, "Boss, Brother Hong and his men have all failed."

"All the gunmen in Macau are dead. Brother Hung committed suicide to avoid being discovered."

"Damn it!" Chen Yaoqing slammed his fist on the bathroom counter, his eyes bloodshot, on the verge of exploding with rage.

He took a deep breath and said, "Let's drink to our hearts' content tonight, and tomorrow we'll go to Macau."

"Don't come back during this time either."

"Boss, are we just going to let it go like this?" the younger brother asked hesitantly. He was already a timid person, but he didn't expect Chen Yaoqing to be acting differently this time.

Surprisingly, he didn't hold a grudge like before.

“Those gunmen are all assassins, the elite of the Macau gunmen group. Even they couldn’t take down Liang Zheng, so who do you think could take him down?” Chen Yaoqing’s face was full of resentment, and also a trace of heartache.

The younger brother committed suicide for her sake, just to prevent the other party from knowing the truth behind the scenes.

He risked his life and exerted himself, how could he die?

He can't die even a day if Liangzheng doesn't die, and he dares not die, otherwise how can he face Ah Hong after he goes down?
"Now that Fourth Master has sent the Lin family to Macau to raid casinos, we'll go and join in the fun. We'll talk about revenge when we have the strength again." Chen Yaoqing said through gritted teeth as he finished relieving himself and left.

He turned back to the private room and laughed again, pretending nothing had happened.

To put it bluntly, Chen Yaoqing is a reckless man, but he's not stupid; he knows he needs to find an alibi.

Your facial expressions and moods will also be seen by others.

I'm sure it won't be long before word gets out about everything here.

On the other side, Wang Jianguo also got into the car and said directly, "Boss, the leader of the other side ran away. Before he died, he smashed his own face, and it was so bloody that it was impossible to tell who it was."

“I’ve never met him, but one thing is for sure, he doesn’t want you to know who he is.”

"Then he's mistaken. Do I need to know who it is? I think who it is is enough!" Nan Zheng sneered.

"Xiahou Wu, Gao Jin, get some men. Tonight, storm into Tsim Sha Tsui and wipe out the New Club Dinosaur's place. Ideally, take them all out!"

"Damn it, I only have a few enemies. Anyone with a brain knows who they are. Do I need evidence? Does he think I'm a judge?"

There are three suspects in this assassination: Chung Yee-Shin, Sun Kee, and Tung Sing.

Chung Yi-shun is because of a past conflict with Lien Ho-lung, so he might send a gunman to stage a scene and then attack him.

Although he was also shot, the gunman almost took his son hostage.

But who knows if this is a ruse or not?
The situation with Tung Sing is even simpler, as they already had many conflicts with Hung Hing.

If we take advantage of today's chaos to eliminate Nan Zheng and Lian Haolong, causing the two gangs to harm each other, then Dongxing can maximize its profits.

The rest is the new record.

Nan Zheng had previously eliminated Dai Ya Qiang and Gui Tian, ​​and even Fu Tou Jun, who had fled to Thailand, was killed by his men.

Although the New Star branch has no evidence, the same principle applies: what evidence do gangsters need to do things?
It's enough that I think you resemble me.

Dongxing is too far away to plant a flag, and Zhongyixin is a possibility but not very likely, so after considering all the options, only Xinji remains...

The closest one to Nan Zheng is Dinosaur, the head of Xinji in Tsim Sha Tsui.

He's unlikely to be behind it all, because this bastard doesn't have the guts, and the territories are too close. If he wanted to die, Nan Zheng could kill him two hundred times over at any time.

However, it's both unlikely and possible; Nan Zheng said he was taking it, so it must be true.

If Nan Zheng finds out who's really behind this, she'll skin him alive.

"I remember that Axe Jun, Ghost Tian, ​​and Chen Yaoqing were sworn brothers, right?"

"Find out where this egg is now, damn it, the person who wants me dead hasn't even been born yet!"

They arrived back in Tsim Sha Tsui in no time. As soon as Nan Zheng got out of the car, she saw a large group of henchmen gathering, each holding a machete and a steel pipe, making quite a spectacle.

Shan Ying was still reeling from what happened in the restroom, and now, witnessing such a shocking scene, she was even more stunned.

Xiahou Wu was also somewhat surprised, because tonight's event was even larger than that of the one led by Axe-Sweeping Jun not long ago, with at least twice as many people.

Thousands of henchmen gathered, and the entire avenue was packed with them.

Many passersby took detours, and even military personnel avoided it.

Although gangsters attacking each other is just dogfighting, they don't care about such things and would rather see more of them die so that the public order will improve in the future.

But there are just too many people here.

"Let Zheng Wei and Huo Huan guard the territory. We'll storm over tonight and chop those bastards from Xinji to pieces!"

"Let's go." Gao Jin waved his hand.

The already restless crowd now looked even more ferocious, banging various weapons on the ground, and in an instant they all followed behind Nan Zheng.

(End of this chapter)