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

Chapter 28 "28" If Ip Man can fight ten, wouldn't ten Golden Lion Kings be a piece of cake?

Although Nan Zheng swallowed up Da Fei's territory, she didn't put any interest in it at all.

Tai Po opened several branches of local snack shops in Tuen Mun, and Nam Kheng, finding it too few, opened three or four more, bringing the total to ten including the main store.

One family earns an average of 1,800 yuan a day, which adds up to 500,000 to 600,000 yuan a month.

Isn't this a much faster way to make money than seizing territory?

Through word of mouth, the shop also sold many fast food items from later generations, such as rice balls, coffee, and milk tea, spreading its reputation for high quality and low prices.

For a time, it was all the rage.

Nan Zheng hadn't originally intended to make money from this business, but its sudden popularity made her start to consider it.

"We'll open snack shops in Causeway Bay and Yau Tsim Mong. Money isn't a problem. Just make sure to contact people in each area beforehand. I want to make these branches incredibly popular." Nan Zheng approached Tai Bao with the account book in hand.

“Okay.” Taibao nodded.

"By the way, put the branch manager's contact information on the signboard and start offering delivery."

"Takeout?" Taibao was taken aback.

"It's online ordering. Some people don't have time to come to the store to eat, so we deliver to their homes. This method is also suitable for on-site visits, making things more convenient and saving the cost of hiring a delivery driver."

Taibao's eyes immediately lit up.

What a brilliant idea! It allows us to figure out the territorial boundaries between different groups and also make money legitimately—a win-win situation.

Some horse stables are located in the corners and outskirts, where many top-quality horses are hidden away. You can even pick them up while delivering food.

The big shots really have a lot of tricks up their sleeves.

"Call me if you need anything." Nan Zheng yawned, preparing to go home for a nap.

"These past few days have been nothing but fighting and killing, I haven't even had time to pick up girls."

……

I had only slept for less than two hours when the phone started ringing incessantly.

"Who the hell are you?" Nan Zheng cursed impatiently as soon as she answered the phone, her brows furrowed with rage.

Is it easy for gangsters to slack off?
And you kept making phone calls, one after another. How can anyone be so heartless and insane?
"Liang Zheng!" Liang Kun's voice, filled with gritted teeth, came from inside.

"Oh, it's Brother Kun. What's up?"

"Ba Bi is dead."

"What?! Who killed my good brother Babi?" Nan Zheng exclaimed in shock.

"You didn't know? You went to borrow money from that place, and the place burned down the next day. Don't tell me you didn't know," Liang Kun said, suppressing his anger.

"What do you mean, borrow money? When I got there, I heard that Babi wasn't there. How am I supposed to borrow money?"

"Fuck your mother! Babi still owes me seven million! He's dead, who's going to pay me that money?" Nan Zheng cursed, her temper even angrier than Liang Kun's.

These words immediately stunned Liang Kun.

"What do you mean?"

"Babi promised me seven million to do business, but now he's dead. Does that mean he owes me seven million?"

Liang Kun looked shocked.

"Damn it! Don't let me find out who betrayed my good brother, or I'll chop him to pieces!" Before Liang Kun could react, Nan Zheng cursed and hung up the phone.

His anger vanished instantly, and he fell asleep immediately.

He knew that Liang Kun had no evidence; he was just testing him.

After all, everyone was silenced, so what could Young Kun possibly know?
I slept for another hour before getting up.

Recently, He Min has been working overtime and hasn't had time to come back, so Nan Zheng feels like she's back to normal.

Just then, Wah-di rushed over shouting, "Boss, something's happened!"

"What is it?" Nan Zheng asked, taking a cigarette and heading to the restroom.

"I heard that Ba Bi is dead, killed by Chan Ho Nam! Chicken also burned down Ba Bi's loan shark stall. In a few days, both of them will be laid off," Wah Di said, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Damn it, how did such a loser get promoted?
I could do it too.

“I know Chan Ho-nam chopped up Ba-bi, but did Chicken burn down Ba-bi’s klepto cafe?” Nan-zheng suddenly laughed.

He already understands.

It's highly likely that Boss B knew about the burning of the loan shark's shop and knew that he was involved in it.

He might as well take the blame and let Chicken rise to power in the process. Although Boss B isn't very bright, he's still got some tricks up his sleeve after all these years. This move really kills three birds with one stone.

This also cleared Nan Zheng of suspicion.

So what he thought earlier wasn't wrong; Liang Kun called to test him.

That old guy is a shrewd one; he doesn't trust anyone.

"Then I'll send them two watermelons as a congratulatory gift after they take office."

After thinking for a moment, Nan Zheng added, "If Liang Kun is holding a funeral for Ba Bi, send him a watermelon too."

"Anyway, I won't get involved in their business. Let them fight it out."

"no problem."

After Hua Di left, Nan Zheng opened the attribute panel and checked her attributes; she had over 11 points.

It's the start of a new month, and the average attributes haven't changed much, remaining at around 2600.
But that's still quite a lot.

After thinking it over, Nan Zheng decided to save the bulk of her money to buy a large iron kidney.

The remaining tasks are to first upgrade Ancient Muay Thai to level 8, and upgrade Rotten Boy to level 6 and add points to Constitution.

Sure enough, her physical condition improved a lot, and most importantly, Nan Zheng straightened her back again.

This time, he felt he had truly succeeded.

"I've been using guns a lot lately, so I definitely need to get a bulletproof vest."

"Otherwise, if someone shoots me in the back, I'll be done for." Nan Zheng thought for a moment, then threw her black suit into her storage space and spent 1 point of attribute to level up.

It shook for a moment, and immediately gained bulletproof properties.

"Wow, it actually worked!" Nan Zheng chuckled. He had tried firearms before, but not defense.

It now appears that bulletproof vests also fall into this category.

Spending some attribute points now won't hurt Nan Zheng much, so she simply leveled up three times in a row.

Level 1: The suit now offers additional bulletproof protection.

The second level offers additional bulletproof protection and slash protection.

The third level offers additional protection against splitting and piercing.

Nan Zheng immediately smiled. When you're out in the game, being able to avoid being slashed is secondary; the most important thing is to avoid being stabbed. Having this buff is an unexpected bonus.

The attribute panel has also changed:

Attribute points: 110199
Average daily attribute points distributed: 2600
Constitution: 3.8
Skills: Rascal's Talk (Level 6), Muay Thai (Level 8)
Weapons: Three-in-one suit, AK47, UZI submachine gun, silenced Black Star...

With her physique about to break through level 4, comparable to the level of a special forces fighter, Nan Zheng felt that she was now even cooler than Ip Man.

How old is Ip Man now? He must be over eighty, right?
I want to beat ten Ip Mans!
"If I can beat ten Ip Mans, wouldn't it be even easier to capture ten Golden Lion Kings?"

"Actions speak louder than words, let's go and try it right now."

……

"Brother Zheng!"

As soon as Nan Zheng and Gao Jin stepped out, many of her underlings on the street cheered excitedly. It was clear that Nan Zheng had made a name for herself by beating Da Fei, and her underlings had all gained a lot of face.

After all, Da Fei is no pushover in the New Territories; he's a drug dealer and a gunman, and he even has hundreds of tough guys under his wing in Beacon Hill.

However, Nan Zheng seized the opportunity and defeated him in one fell swoop.

With no chance of a comeback completely eliminated, his reputation soared.

Nan Zheng originally wanted to get a foot massage, but halfway through her drive, she made a sharp turn and quickly stopped.

Night Phoenix Nightclub.

A pure-hearted girl born in the Year of the X, a lonely wife born in the Year of the R.

There were also strings of posters showing off fleshy bodies at the entrance, reminiscent of Japanese adult films.

Nan Zheng suddenly felt that washing feet was meaningless. It wouldn't hurt to come to the local area to experience the local customs and culture, and while she was at it, she could also donate money to help reduce the number of impoverished girls in the world.

Nan Zheng pushed open the door and saw a stage above the hall, where many golden-haired lion kings were performing pole dancing.

There were also rows of girls in uniforms wearing black, red, or flesh-colored stockings walking back and forth behind the bar.

Nan Zheng immediately felt that she had come to the right place.

(End of this chapter)