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

Chapter 64 "64" I say it is.
It's authentic, inside a bar.

Ah Fa was drinking heavily in the office, chatting happily with the blue-haired man sitting opposite him.

"Tianhong, it's a good thing I called you this time, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to handle Liangzheng!" Afa said with a smile as he looked at Luo Tianhong in front of him.

“You made a move, smashed everything, and then left unscathed with your men. Liang Zheng didn’t even find a trace of it.”

He's furious right now, hahaha!

"I guess Liang Zheng can only pick a girl and seduce her all day long, she's just venting her frustrations." Da Fa laughed like a toad.

"We're all working for Master Long," Luo Tianhong said, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth, his bangs swept to the side, giving him a ruthless look.

"I won't say much more, there's something else."

"What's the matter? You helped me get revenge this time, so I'll help you back," Ah Fa said with a smile. He had always been ambitious and unwilling to remain subservient to others for long.

Therefore, he had always wanted to recruit someone like Luo Tianhong.

Zhongyixin also has many people on his side.

"I heard you made quite a bit of money in Tsim Sha Tsui? You've paid 100% more in fees this month," Luo Tianhong said directly.

Ah Fa and Da Fa's expressions changed instantly.

100%?

Do you think I'm a money-printing machine?

"Master Long said, if you become successful, don't forget about this old man," Luo Tianhong added.

Ah Fa's expression was gloomy and uncertain, but in the end he still waved for Da Fa to take the money, forcing a smile and saying, "Giving money to Master Long is a way of showing respect, I'm sensible."

"Hmm," Luo Tianhong said calmly.

For so many years, Ah Fa has been running all sorts of shady businesses under Lian Haolong's name, but he hasn't given Zhong Yixin a single penny. He only pays the "Tudi fee" every month.

To put it bluntly, this 100% commission fee is just a way to give Ah Fa a warning.

Otherwise, next time it will be a disaster if they don't care about money, they'll lose their lives.

Soon, Dafa came over in a wheelchair with a leather bag. Luo Tianhong counted the contents, stood up and said, "No problem, I'll go tell Master Long first."

"Walk slowly without sending."

Ah Fa's expression was rather unpleasant.

He didn't expect Luo Tianhong to be so unyielding, whether he was being persuaded by soft or hard tactics.

"Brother, you want to recruit Luo Tianhong? You'll have to be able to beat him first," Dafa said. Rumor has it that Luo Tianhong joined Zhongyixin not for money or fame, but to challenge Lian Haolong.

"Our generation eats more brains than rice! Do we think everything can be solved by fighting?"

"He was made to worship Guan Yu, not to become Guan Yu himself!" Ah Fa scoffed.

Just then, Ah Heng strode over and said, "Ah Fa, one of our underlings has gone missing."

"What's so strange about a gangster disappearing? It's not unusual for him to have money to go out and fool around for a few days."

“We were one of the ones who wrecked Liangzheng’s venue.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ah Fa's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He had previously said that Liang Zheng wasn't a normal person, that she was a little crazy, and that after she did something, she would take the money and go into hiding for a few days.

Report online status regularly.

But now someone can't be contacted. Could it be related to Liang Zheng?

"Go out and call for reinforcements, and be quick!" Ah Fa's premonition grew increasingly ominous, and he immediately ordered everyone under him to get moving.

Ahheng immediately picked up his sickle.

……

Ah Fa pushed Da Fa out of the bar and quickly scanned the area, finding the streets deserted and nothing unusual.

In the evening, quite a few passersby were eating at roadside stalls.

Could it be that I'm imagining things?
Just then, a man wearing a baseball cap walked over with his head down. When he was a few steps away, he suddenly pulled out a machete from his waist and stabbed him.

Ah Fa's scalp went numb instantly.

"Watch out!" Ah Heng just came out, kicked Ah Fa aside, and swung his sickle to cut the machete.

However, the other party seemed to have anticipated this, and took a step forward and suddenly bumped his chest with his shoulder, causing Aheng to stagger back three steps.

He quickly grabbed the sickle handle with his left hand and thrust the knife swiftly toward his abdomen with his right.

Ah Heng instantly felt a chill run down his spine, and was met with the other person's menacing gaze. A cold sweat ran down his spine. Damn it! He'd been careless.

Because the other person was wearing white gloves and their hands were wet.

He is a professional assassin.

Ah Wu grabbed the knife handle and twisted it quickly, then swiftly pulled the knife out. Ah Heng's face had just shown a pained expression when Ah Wu severed the tendon in his hand holding the sickle, then turned and headed straight for Ah Fa.

Ah Fa's eyes were filled with terror as he scrambled to Da Fa's wheelchair and kept circling around it.

"Someone, someone, come!"

A-Wu kicked Da-Fa over, slashed his neck with his backhand, and headed straight for A-Fa again.

"The boss is in trouble, get out of here!" Seven or eight bar thugs rushed out at the sound of the commotion.

Just then, I saw Ah Wu stab Ah Fa in the calf with a knife, severing the tendons in both of his feet.

He angrily grabbed a knife and charged over.

However, before the loyalists could charge forward, three or four Toyota Hiaces crashed into the bar entrance, blocking a group of people from entering.

More than thirty thugs then surrounded them and started hacking at them.

The wails immediately echoed throughout the entire Modidao.

……

"Chop them up!"

"Kill!"

Nan Zheng landed in the Mercedes-Benz, leaned against the door in a suit and tie, and lit a cigarette. She looked unrestrained and arrogant, with a sinister and swaggering aura.

Three or four hundred knife-wielders charged from both sides of Nan Zheng, a dense, overwhelming tide of men rushing towards Zhongyi Xin's henchmen.

The opponent was instantly slashed and fell flat on his face.

Ah Heng was the first to be slashed down, Da Fa was stabbed to death on the spot, and Ah Fa's Achilles tendon was severed, so he couldn't even run away.

Before the fight even started, the other side had already lost half the battle; they didn't even have the right to surrender.

In addition, Hung Hing ambushed hundreds of knife-wielding men who rushed over and caught Chung Yee Shun off guard.

Afa's group of over a hundred people were scattered before they could even gather, and more than a dozen were already lying on the street.

Seeing A-Wu drag A-Fa over, Gao Jin said calmly, "This newcomer is quite capable. He's decisive and doesn't hesitate at all."

"Even better than a professional assassin."

"How do I compare to you?" Nan Zheng replied without turning her head.

"Compare me? What makes you think you can?" Gao Jin chuckled. "I'd be afraid to beat him to death!"

"I'll let you guys have a match another day." Nan Zheng had an idea in mind. She had so many underlings, but she didn't have a decent boxing gym or ring.

Find an opportunity to let Gao Jin and the others have a competition.

Let them train their underlings while they're at it.

"All done." A-Wu pulled the wailing A-Fa to his feet with one hand, and dragged the half-dead A-Heng forward with the other:

"This was quite successful, and since it's our first time working together, we won't charge any extra fees."

"Not bad efficiency." Nan Zheng rarely praised him. He had just watched how A Wu did it. He didn't even take a minute to stab the three people. He was as quick and efficient as an assembly line machine, without any emotion.

He's an absolute talent.

He then turned to Ah Fa, who was gritting his teeth and enduring the pain: "You bastard, we meet again."

“I keep my word! If I say I’ll beat you all to death, then I’ll beat you all to death.”

"Skin him alive."

"Liangzheng, you can't do this to me! You have to have evidence to prove your point. At least let me die knowing why," Afa said through gritted teeth, still clinging to a sliver of hope.

"Evidence? What the hell do gangsters need evidence for their actions?" Nan Zheng sneered. "If I say it is, then it is! If I say you are, then you better be."

“Liangzheng, you’re ruthless! Don’t forget, Lord Long is the Emperor of Kowloon. If we die, he will definitely grind you to dust.” Ah Heng said, clutching his wound, his pale face contorted with rage.

"You talk so arrogantly? Then skin you alive first."

Nan Zheng thought this was a great idea; it would allow them to plant their flag and seize territory, while also intimidating others and squeezing Ah Fa dry.

I heard that Lian Haolong's mistress is about to have a baby? That's why a congratulatory gift was sent.

(End of this chapter)