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

Chapter 94 "94" Who killed whom?

"Hello?" Nan Zheng answered the phone.

"Liang Zheng, what are you doing? Why are you stabbing people all the way to Wan Chai?" Huang Bingyao started cursing as soon as he opened his mouth.

Mr. Nan has become a beautiful zither again.

"Do you even know that Wan Chai is my jurisdiction? Fighting all the way from Yau Tsim Mong to Wan Chai... Kid, you've got guts! Do you think you're Ip Man? You can take on ten people every time?" Wong Bing-yiu said irritably.

"Tsk, you haven't called for half a month, just for this?" Nan Zheng turned and got into the car, saying dismissively.

"What do you think this is?" Huang Bingyao exclaimed to Nan Zheng, his eyes wide with astonishment. "You think this is a trivial matter? Do you even know who Lin Dayue is? You've actually gotten involved in a shootout with him."

They're so rich and powerful, they can spend tens of millions in just a couple of rounds at the casino, they could crush you with their money!
What on earth are you trying to do, go crazy?

"Crazy? Am I crazy? It's just high-end business competition," Nan Zheng laughed freely.

He now understood why Huang Bingyao had called; it turned out that Lin Dayue was rich and powerful, not an ordinary person.

“Let me tell you, you’d better not do anything reckless. He has deep connections with foreigners and overseas Datuks. If something really happens, I can’t protect you,” Huang Bingyao cursed.

“Little Huang, how can this be called an accident? I’m doing this to rid the people of a scourge and to maintain order.” Nan Zheng thought for a moment and immediately came up with an idea.

"To rid the people of a scourge? What do you mean by that?"

"Lin Dayue is a fan of drugs! What kind of good person do you think he is?"

"Trading powder? Kid, are you kidding me? Lin Dayue only has one big gang under his command, which usually deals in real estate and infrastructure. Would he be stupid enough to trade powder?" Huang Bingyao was completely confused.

"Lin Dayue isn't leaving, but his people are... one plus one equals three, wouldn't you say he's a bastard? Little Huang, the younger ones leave first, then the older ones leave, then the older ones leave and everyone leaves together, then the whole of Wan Chai will be full of fellow Daoists, wouldn't you be even more pathetic then?"
"Don't say I didn't warn you if you lose your job," Nan Zheng said calmly.

Huang Bingyao was silent for a moment and then said, "Damn, are you kidding me? He already has so much money, his wealth is piled up like a mountain, he can't spend it all in a lifetime, why would Lin Dayue go into this business?"

"Do you think anyone would complain about having too much money? Don't forget, Lin Dayue is a gambling addict! He goes to various casinos every few days. If he loses all his money one day and has no cash flow, will he have to bail him out?" Nan Zheng had already figured out how to deal with Lin Dayue's gambler ways.

As for whether there is any evidence...

If I say it exists, then it exists!
"Mr. Nan, are you really going to go this far?" Huang Bingyao thought for a moment and then asked, his heart pounding.

Huang Bingyao knew in his heart that Lin Dayue definitely didn't want to do this kind of work, but if someone forced him to do it, then the nature of the situation would be different.

When the evidence is caught red-handed, shouldn't they still be arrested and sentenced?

"Little Wong, do you think this Eggman is some kind of good guy? He created a big gang, is he really protecting Wan Chai's peace? Think about it."

"This bastard will cause even bigger trouble sooner or later. I'm taking care of it for you now and sending him to jail. You should thank me!" Nan Zheng sneered.

Huang Bingyao thought for a moment, then softened his tone: "Don't go too far. I just visited the royal family a while ago, and I'll be the CEO soon."

“Three days, get it done within three days. If it’s not done within three days, I’ll withdraw from Wan Chai with my men.” Nan Zheng said indifferently, and Huang Bingyao finally agreed.

To put it bluntly, Huang Bingyao is currently preparing for a promotion, but who knows if something unexpected might happen one day?

If he can produce another outstanding performance just before his promotion, he could be considered a candidate for the position of Constitutional Commissioner.

Huang Bingyao is a high-ranking member of the Serious Crimes Unit. There's no reason he wouldn't know that the Big Crocodile Society is just a cover, and how Lin Dayue acquired those territories.

It was obtained through robbery, theft, intimidation, and coercion.

They'd set their sights on a piece of land, and if the owner wouldn't give it to them, they'd set fire to the house every few days, cut off the water and electricity, and occasionally send thugs to harass the place where the children went to school...

In the long run, who can withstand it?

And even if the other party agrees, they still want to buy it at a price several times lower than the market price. If they don't give it to them, they will continue to play the game to the end. These are all old tricks.

Over time, countless people have been cheated and swindled, losing their homes and lives.

This kind of scum is no different from those who stalk fans.

Otherwise, how do you think wealthy people accumulate their wealth and funds?

Of course, it's done by robbing and exploiting.

Making your first fortune selling pre-sale apartments, accumulating savings to start a business by weaving cotton, or becoming rich by selling fish...

Just listen to it.

If hard work could lead to wealth, then farmers would be the richest people in the world.

Since we've already clashed with a big club, it would be a shame not to make a quick buck.

Huang Bingyao was right about one thing: Lin Dayue is rich, and very rich.

They're so rich they could kill someone with their wealth.

But that's just how it is.

He has money, I have a gun, so his money is my money.

Since there are no taboos, let's see who's more daring.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zheng lit another cigarette and said, "Awu, send someone to keep an eye on Lin Dayue, and then arrange for Ashan to come out."

"Just tell him I have some good news to share."

"Also, tell Scarface and his men to recruit thirty more gunmen. And keep an eye on Crocodile King. Those bastards have money, they'll definitely send mercenaries. You guys better be careful lately, don't get shot in the middle of a gunfight and die."

……

"Find out this pretty girl's background. Nobody in Wan Chai would dare to disrespect me like this!"

When Lin Dayue got home, he started cursing and swearing. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't sleep.

Pointing to the various antiques on the cabinet in front of him: "I don't know why he dares to be so arrogant. Damn it, just the various antiques and paintings here are worth tens of millions. I could crush him with money!"

"You bastard, so arrogant! You don't even give me face? I refuse to believe he has nothing to fear!"

“Boss, I know that. Liang Zheng is afraid of dying, so she always has several bodyguards with her when she goes out.” As soon as Crocodile Ba finished speaking, Lin Dayue turned around and slapped him.

"Are you fucking an idiot?... Come on, tell me, who isn't afraid of death?"

"Is that a weakness? Are you stupid?!"

Crocodile King covered his head and didn't dare to say anything.

He had already investigated Liang Zheng. She was reckless, unscrupulous, and ruthless. Who knew what weaknesses such a person might have?
The key point is that I've never heard of him having a father or mother at home, so who knows what weaknesses he might have.

Crocodile King isn't a tapeworm in Liang Zheng's stomach.

"Damn it, I'll get my revenge sooner or later," Lin Dayue said through gritted teeth.

He didn't care what happened to the big boss; they were just people he kept. If they died, they died. He could just replace them with a new batch later.

It's all about saving face!

Imagine a billionaire going to talk to this nobody, Liang Zheng, only to be met with disrespect and even physical violence. Who could possibly tolerate that?
Lin Dayue grew angrier the more he thought about it, and cursed, "Find me a few gunmen and take him out."

"Boss, our gunman went to Tsim Sha Tsui before, but he was taken out by Liang Zheng before he could even make a move. Besides, there are too many people there. We can't hit him from a distance, and we're too easy to be spotted at close range... Unless we capture his girlfriend and then find an opportunity to call her out and kill him alone." Crocodile said angrily after thinking for a while.

He knew that this was how Tang Judy had been saved twice by Liang Zheng.

Tsim Sha Tsui is his stronghold; it was definitely not a fluke.

"Okay, let's do it this way!" Lin Dayue slapped his thigh and said, and he was ready to do it right away.

"Here's five million. Go find me a bunch of gunmen... Damn it, I've already spent five million on the restaurant, so what's another five million?"

I have to go to Macau right now, but you absolutely must make sure this matter is handled flawlessly!

"I'm going to find someone right now." Crocodile Overlord stormed out the door.

His younger brother was stabbed to death in the street by someone sent by Liang Zheng, who was apparently the newly appointed head of Hung Hing.

It's easy to imagine how much Crocodile King hated Liang Zheng; he hated her to the core.

And if we don't get our face back, how will we do business in the future?
……

That very night, the two gunmen went straight to Causeway Bay, found Chan Ho-nam in a barbecue restaurant, and pulled the trigger as soon as they saw him.

Bang bang bang!
Chan Ho-nam quickly overturned the table, and immediately more than a dozen knife-wielding men rushed over from his left and right, wiping out the entire group in one fell swoop.

Just as they took down two, another gunman suddenly rushed over and fired a shot from behind.

Little Stutterer rushed in front of Chan Ho-nam to block the gun, and then Chan Ho-nam picked up the gun and killed him.

Upon seeing his girlfriend fall to the ground, seriously wounded by a gunshot, Chan Ho-nam flew into a rage, kicking over a table and vowing to chop the head of the Big Crocodile Society to pieces that very night.

……

Meanwhile, as Ruby got into the car to go home, two gunmen suddenly appeared a dozen meters away, pulled out their guns, and were about to make a move when someone suddenly grabbed their necks from behind and strangled them.

After seeing that the gunman was dead, Wang Jianguo, with a blank expression, then ordered his men to throw him into the trash can.

Just bury it somewhere random.

……

Inside the Tsim Sha Tsui flagship store, He Min was checking the accounts when a customer wearing a hat walked into the dining area with his head down. Just as he was about to force his way into the office, Ah Chai, who was sweeping the floor next to him, suddenly kicked him and knocked him over.

Then the two chefs took cleavers and chopped them directly into the throats.

"Ah Chai, why is it so noisy outside?" He Min's voice came from the office.

Ah Chai waved his hand, signaling the employees to drag the person away and clean the floor, before saying, "It's nothing."

"A mouse came in; I just killed it."

……

Inside the casino, two gunmen disguised themselves as gamblers and entered the casino, but before they could even see the gambling tables in the lobby, they were stabbed all over by several knife-wielding assailants who rushed at them on the steps.

His whole body was covered in wasp nests.

Tai Bao then picked up his cigar and came out. Looking at the two gunmen with incredulous expressions and wide-eyed stares, he smiled and said, "Take a deep breath. Dizziness is normal. You'll fall asleep soon."

"Alright, just bury it anywhere, don't let it interfere with my business."

"The daily turnover is several million."

……

Besides Causeway Bay, nearly ten gunmen stormed into Tsim Sha Tsui to carry out assassinations, but less than an hour later, they all disappeared without a trace.

Half an hour later, Crocodile King received a call from the mercenary group: "All my men have been killed. The assassination attempt failed."

"Damn it! Are all the gunmen in Kowloon Walled City useless? How could you fail like this? With so many girls like Liang Zheng, did you not catch a single one?" Crocodile Ba cursed into the phone, but suddenly came to his senses.

He then revealed a shocked expression: "Wait! What did you say? Say it again? You said all a dozen gunmen were killed?"

“Yes.” After a moment of silence, the other party said coldly, “I don’t know what happened either, but since we can’t get in touch with them, they’re probably all dead.”

"Holy crap!" Crocodile King broke out in a cold sweat, his liver and gallbladder trembling at the sound of it.

Were all the gunmen they sent out killed? Did Liang Zheng know their whereabouts?

This beautiful zither has such abilities?

"I'm not capable of handling this three million reward. However, I lost quite a few men today, so I'll deduct half and return the rest to you tomorrow." The mercenary group boss was also somewhat afraid of Liang Zheng.

Because he had been in the business for decades, this was the first time he had ever seen all the gunmen get killed.

Who is the killer?
Who killed whom?

After hanging up the phone, Crocodile King stood there dumbfounded, unable to come to his senses for a long time.

Go to the street!
Does this beautiful zither really have that kind of skill?
If the group's boss hadn't told him, Crocodile King would never have believed it was true.

After all, the gunmen in Kowloon Walled City were among the most capable in Hong Kong.

However, all of the dozen or so people who went there died.

They're all fucking dead!
"You bastard! You cheated me out of 1.5 million!" Crocodile kicked the table over in a domineering manner.

He was both shocked and furious.

He knew very well that if he failed this time, Liang Zheng's revenge would come.

……

"Brother Zheng, half of the ten gunmen are planning to go into the nightclub and assassinate someone directly."

"But our people took care of everything."

Nan Zheng woke up early in the morning and yawned. A Wu came over and said something.

"Have you counted them all?"

"They must have counted them correctly."

"What an idiot!" Nan Zheng sneered. "I thought Lin Dayue had some skills, but it turns out he just sent gunmen from Kowloon Walled City."

And then it’s gone?
Damn, I really overestimated him!

Ultimately, he's just a good-for-nothing who's good for nothing except having money.

Crocodile King went to Kowloon Walled City to hire gunmen, and Nan Zheng knew about this yesterday when she left Wan Chai.

why?
Of course, we'll send someone to keep an eye on him!

Nan Zheng knew exactly where he went, what he wanted to do, how many girls he met, their sizes... not to mention the ghostwriters he hired.

After leaving Kowloon Walled City, the gunmen scouted out Axe Jun's territory, met up in a hotel, and held a meeting to discuss how to arrest people.

He already knew how many gunmen there were, what kind of people they were, and what they looked like.

After all, if they were already on guard, how could they not be prepared?

In addition, all his businesses and venues are located within his own territory. The delivery employees at each branch are all former killers who have fought and killed their way out of the business. It's obvious whether they are hitmen or ordinary people.

Is it a waste of money to support so many disabled employees?
Four streets, thousands of people are my beauties, how can you compete with me?
"But something unexpected happened in Causeway Bay," Ah Wu said calmly. "Chan Ho-nam killed two gunmen and shot the remaining one from behind. His girlfriend is currently hospitalized."

I heard he was seriously injured and is still unconscious.

"Didn't I tell this guy that there would be an assassination attempt last night?" Nan Zheng raised an eyebrow.

"He told them, but he still went to the food stall. The moment the gunman came out to assassinate him, Chicken and Tai Tin Yee led their men to make their move..."

Unfortunately, those gunmen weren't fools; there was another one hiding in the corner.

"So this is what they call 'even the best-laid plans can have a flaw'! Taking such a risk to lure the snake out of its hole? I have to admire Chan Ho-nam's guts for that bastard," Nan Zheng mocked.

"Anyway, everything that needs to be said has been said. Whether he lives or dies is his own business."

"Also, cut off one of each of those gunmen's fingers and send it to Crocodile King for a midnight snack."

"He must have been waiting for news all night, he must be starving."

In the afternoon, Nan Zheng returned to her office after lunch, and Scarface walked in.

"Boss, you asked me to find gunmen. I've found about fifteen so far. The rest will take some time, probably another three or four days."

"You can handle this as you see fit. The most important thing is to have the ability! I can afford the money," Nan Zheng said.

“If the Wang brothers, Wang Jian and Wang Jianjun, are not around in the future, you will be the one who calls the shots among their people.”

“Okay.” Scarface nodded. He was originally the leader of this group of veterans, so it was only natural that he would be in charge now.

Ah Shan arrived shortly afterward.

"Brother Zheng, what's up?" Ashan asked, seemingly in a good mood.

He spent several days integrating resources, and now he is the leader of the Vietnamese faction, full of pride and satisfaction.

Nan Zheng briefly recounted what happened last night, then asked, "Has the goods arrived?"

"Twenty million. If tonight goes smoothly, the remaining thirty million will arrive soon. I was planning to have a chat with you about that."

"This isn't urgent. Go find Crocodile King and do as I say..."

"Brother Zheng, can you guarantee it will succeed?" Ashan hesitated for a moment after hearing the plan before asking.

This is my own money; it would hurt to lose it.

"What in this world is guaranteed to succeed? Anyway, since you've done it, I'm sure I won't treat you unfairly," Nan Zheng said lazily, lying on the sofa.

He tossed out another key: "After you've taken care of this, call Ah Wu. This is a master key."

Ah Shan nodded: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

A moment later, Ah Shan picked up the keys and left, and Nan Zheng's playful expression deepened.

Now, the Big Crocodile Society is their enemy.

If Ah Shan were to seek cooperation with the Big Crocodile Society, he would be playing both sides and becoming a traitor.

Wouldn't that give us a reason to kill him?
As for whether he was the one who made him do it... who knows?
Anyway, Nan Zheng didn't know.

Nan Zheng only knew that Ah Shan, that good-for-nothing, was trying to play both sides and sabotage her.

The next morning, Nan Zheng brought He Min to the market in Saigon, where Da Sha greeted them warmly.

"Brother Zheng!"

"Big Fool, your car dealership business is really booming these days." Nan Zheng walked into the garage and casually strolled around, where there were all kinds of luxury cars.

He patted He Min's shapely buttocks: "Choose for yourself."

"This is all thanks to Brother Zheng! Now everyone knows I bought your Mercedes-Benz here, so my reputation has definitely soared. Thanks to you, I've made quite a bit of money," Da Sha said with a beaming smile.

"15 MPVs, all black, how much?" Nan Zheng yawned again.

Feeling sleepy.

"It depends on what kind of car you want, but whatever you want, I'll definitely give you a fair price... This one is pretty good, the market price is 25, I'll give you a 7 discount." Da Sha casually pointed.

"can."

Do you have a Porsche?

"Yes!" Da Sha immediately greeted He Min with a grin, calling her "sister-in-law" as he led the way, then walked to a corner and pointed to the red Porsche.

"The 928S coupe, even the top-of-the-line model, has a market price of around 450,000 yuan."

"Give Zheng Ge some face, 32.666 is fine."

"Is it this one?" Nan Zheng asked listlessly. Yesterday, He Min said she wanted to see a Porsche and really liked it.

This Porsche is a popular sports sedan on the market nowadays, and many rich kids drive it.

"Yes, yes, that's it." He Min took a liking to it at first sight and sat down to touch and feel it.

Da Sha was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll buy it."

Ten MPVs cost 180 million, and one Porsche costs 32, which already adds up to two million.

When it came time to pay, Da Sha gave me another discount, so it came to exactly two million.

"Damn, you're such a smooth talker, aren't you?" Nan Zheng asked, somewhat surprised.

It doesn't seem like it even when watching a movie.

"It's just a little money, consider it giving Brother Zheng face." Da Sha waved his hand dismissively, appearing as generous as he could be.

Nan Zheng always felt that Pu Jie was hiding something from her.

In reality, Nan Zheng himself is unaware of just how popular he is in Hong Kong.

He has almost become a celebrity in the world of gangster films, and many people are trying to imitate everything he wears, eats, and drinks.

The same goes for one's vehicle.

Da Sha has been boasting a lot about Nan Zheng buying a car from him lately, which has attracted many people from the underworld to come here.

If this fool still dares to overcharge, then he might as well quit Saigon.

People who are too greedy should really be killed.

"Let's go." Nan Zheng paid the bill and left with her people. Gao Jin and the others had their own money, so they naturally didn't need her to pay for them.

He Min was in high spirits the whole way, her face full of smiles.

After returning home, He Min started going crazy on the bed, excitedly unleashing her true nature.

Nan Zheng found it particularly interesting watching from below, and something suddenly came to mind.

If things go smoothly with Ah Shan, then this matter can be considered closed.

It's about time we brought Tom and Judy out for a spin.

(End of this chapter)