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

Chapter 97 "97" Zheng Ge's face is greater than heaven

In Kowloon City, Four-Eyes stared at Ah Shan's stabbed body, his face grim and uncertain.

He never expected Ah Shan to die like this, and so inexplicably at that.

"How did Ah Shan die?" the fat man next to him asked with a grim face. He was also one of the big spenders in the Vietnamese gang, just like Four-Eyes.

"I don't know." Four-Eyes gritted his teeth and said, "I only heard that Ah Shan agreed to cooperate with Liang Zheng, and then he frequently went there in the two days before he died..."

It now seems that Ah Shan was tricked by Liang Zheng and became a victim.

"Everyone has their own agenda, this is fucking difficult to handle," the fat man cursed.

The man next to him, with one eye, frowned slightly: "I heard that Lam Tai-yue, the 'Lo Kee' from Wan Chai, has been added to the Serious Crimes Unit. I heard he's involved in more than a dozen cases."

"What does this have to do with us?" Four-Eyes asked.

“Of course he’s in jail. Don’t forget, Lin Dayue and Liang Zheng had a conflict, and suddenly during the fight, the other one ended up in jail. Can you say that Liang Zheng has nothing to do with it? She probably used some means to get him arrested.” Single Eyes thought for a moment, then added:

"And you also said that Liangzheng has close business ties with Ashan. Even our 50 million worth of goods were purchased in large quantities because of Liangzheng..."

"And I also found some information. It is said that when Lin Dayue was arrested, there were two corpses in his house, and there was also a sugar transaction."

"Four-Eyes, Fatty, do you think one of these corpses could be Ah Shan?"

Upon hearing this, the two men's expressions changed slightly.

Lin Dayue was involved with quite a few people, so the police suppressed news about him just like they suppressed news of Wang Baiwan's death.

Few people know what happened during that time.

We knew that Lin Dayue had committed a crime and was caught red-handed by the Major Crimes Unit.

They saw Ah Shan's body, but they didn't see it.

Because the forensic doctor was bribed to secretly film it and then show it to them.

Ah Shan's body has also been sealed off.

People in this business aren't stupid, especially those who are big spenders selling candy. So they figured out the general situation at a glance.

Ah Shan was used by Liang Zheng.

Thinking of this, Four-Eyes' pupils shrank: "Damn it! Our goods."

"That's right." Fatty slapped his thigh suddenly: "Our goods are still in the warehouse. If Ah Shan is threatened by the cops or Liang Zheng before he dies and reveals them, then our tens of millions will be gone."

"Quickly call some people, let's go over there!" Single Eyes was also anxious. There was no time to analyze anything at this moment; money was the most important thing.

He immediately summoned several trusted confidants to the warehouse.

During this period, Ah Shan recruited more people and won over all the members of the Vietnamese gang, effectively sidelining their three financial backers.

So they just threw money and manpower at them without asking any further questions.

After all, the cooperative relationship has changed.

If he continues to speak rudely, he'll probably end up like Tony and the others.

Half an hour later, the group arrived at an abandoned warehouse by the sea in a car. Four-Eyes got out of the car and angrily took out his key to open the warehouse door.

Went straight in.

A moment later, Four-Eyes came out patting his chest, looking relaxed and smiling. As he walked, he said, "Thank goodness, that bastard Ah Shan didn't reveal the address."

"As long as the goods are still there, that's enough. If these eggs are scattered and die, so be it. At worst, we can just support a new one and let it do the work for us."

"Just be careful in the future, don't raise another trio like Ah Shan and Tony..."

As soon as Four-Eyes stepped out the door, he saw One-Eyes and Fatty standing stiffly in place, motionless, and even his henchmen were dumbfounded.

"What's wrong with you guys? Playing 'Red Light, Green Light' in broad daylight?" Four-Eyes cursed.

The next second, his expression froze, just like everyone else's.

Several young men carrying AKs and shotguns slowly walked out from behind Fatty and One-Eyed. They were all filled with murderous intent, and their eyes were cold and numb.

They were like emotionless killing machines.

The moment he saw them, Four Eyes felt a sinking feeling in his heart, and even his breath caught in his throat.

“Four-Eyes, they’re not playing 'Red Light, Green Light,' they’re playing 'Don’t Move, Don’t Move,' or they’ll blow your head off.” Wang Jianguo walked out of the crowd with a sneer.

Four-Eyes then noticed that there were two black MPVs not far from his car.

It looks like they've been following us all along.

"Wang, Wang Jianguo?" Four-Eyes forced a smile, but it was an ugly one.

"Oh, Four-Eyes knows me?" Wang Jianguo raised an eyebrow, and an invisible killing intent emanated from his body.

"Of course I know him. I've heard Ah Shan talk about him a lot before. He said... he said that you two brothers used to beat him up like a dog and almost crippled him." Four-Eyes' smile was very forced.

He finally understood that Liang Zheng wasn't worried about losing the goods at all.

There's no rush to take it.

Instead, they wanted to use this shipment to make themselves known and then swallow the goods whole.

“Since you, Four-Eyes, understand so well, then I won’t waste any more words.” Wang Jianguo took out a phone, made a dial, then put his arm around Four-Eyes’ shoulder and laughed:

"Now I want not only the goods, but also the money. Just tell me how much you want... If I'm not satisfied, then I'll do as my boss said and send your whole family to Mars to burn charcoal."

"I have plenty of time to play with you guys today."

Fatty and One-Eyed were trembling, fearing they would be next.

The call was answered almost immediately.

"Hey?"

“Speak up, this is your daughter’s kindergarten teacher, I just found the number.”

……

"Boss, our first film has finally wrapped up filming," Fei Jing said with a smile as she walked into the office.

"Oh, it's only been a few days?" Nan Zheng asked in surprise. It's only been less than half a month, how can the filming speed be so fast?

"Boss, this is already considered slow. I used to finish filming three parts in half a month. But this is our Nightless City's debut film, so we're putting in a little more effort," Fei Jing said with a grin, then handed over a tape.

"This is the first draft. Boss, you can take a look. If there's anything you're not satisfied with, I can make changes."

"Trust those you employ, and don't employ those you don't trust. I hate it when laymen give unsolicited advice." Nan Zheng said with a smile. Fei Jing was taken aback for a moment, then laughed even harder.

It seems the boss is really a smart person.

He likes to work with people like that.

"However... since this is our debut work, we should at least get a celebrity to support us and generate some buzz," Nan Zheng thought for a moment, then added:
"Which celebrities in Hong Kong became famous through martial arts? I think we could find some to help with endorsements."

Both Category III films and martial arts films rely on fighting.

Although the methods are different, they are not much different and will definitely be very relevant to the profession.

If it's not true... I say it is, so why are there so many "it's not"?
“Long Wei, huh?” Fei Jing pondered for a moment and then said, “Long Wei is really popular lately. I heard he’s even collaborating with some big stars on a martial arts film. He’s really impressive.”

"Dragon's Might? Male or female?"

Nan Zheng pondered for a moment, and realized it sounded familiar—was it that guy, the one from "The Courageous Rat"?

"It's a guy. This guy is incredibly popular. Many people have tried to get him to come, but... given the boss's status and position, he'll definitely come, and he'll definitely give us face," Fei Jing said, her eyebrows dancing with excitement.

Actually, there was something else he didn't say.

Nan Zheng invited him; how could he dare not come?
Fei Jing hadn't expected Nan Zheng to be so thoughtful, but it suited him perfectly. If a rising star were to support a Category III film, it would definitely be a huge hit.

Even if it doesn't become a viral sensation, it will definitely resonate with people.

After all, I've never seen any celebrity in the entertainment industry openly endorse art films.

"Men won't do. What's the use of men? Do you watch adult films just to see men?" Nan Zheng refused immediately after finding out who it was.

Fei Jing thought for a moment and then said, "That must be Du Juan'er. She's also a martial arts star. She recently won the title of Best Actress in an Action Film."

It's also extremely popular and hot.

However, this person is even harder to persuade than Long Wei, because her temper is exceptionally violent.

"Her it is!" Nan Zheng said, waving her hand.

“Call the genie from Yau Ma Tei and have him come over. Tell him you need someone's help. That guy's the best at it.”

“Okay, I’ll head over to Yau Ma Tei right away,” Fei Jing nodded and said.

Speaking of which, the magic lamp recently arrived in Hung Hing, and Nan Zheng personally wrote the roster.

After half a year, he has regained his position and even took a semi-leadership role, with more than 500 people under his command and control of two streets. He is now extremely proud and self-satisfied.

It seems that Du Juan'er's film crew is over there, so it's just in time for Shen Deng to go.

A moment later, Zhou Weisheng arrived as well.

"Mr. Nan, I was looking for you at the nightclub, but I didn't expect you to be in the office building."

"It's so stuffy in a nightclub during the day, I might as well come here for some fresh air," Nan Zheng said, lighting a cigarette. "What's up?"

“It’s all settled.” Zhou Weisheng pulled out a check for 15 million and said with a smile, “We’ll split it 50/50, I’ll take 20%, and the rest will go to charity.”

"Give it to Chen Tianyi, then give it to Chen Tianyi. What charity and public welfare? Are you all fucking good people?" Nan Zheng cursed.

“They’re all old foxes.”

Zhou Weisheng smiled but didn't say anything. Then he added, "In Wan Chai, Miss Tang is also aggressively acquiring Lin Dayue's assets and companies."

However, only a small minority agreed; the majority strongly rejected the idea.

"They even said that unless Lin Dayue dies, there is no way the transfer is impossible."

"What, you want me to kill Lin Dayue? And then pull a switcheroo? I'll fucking kill them first!" Nan Zheng sneered, her eyes flashing with murderous intent. "You take men and do it directly."

"Anyone who doesn't cooperate and refuses to change will be driven straight to meet God!"
"Damn it, you think you can mess with me? Even God needs a cigarette before he leaves."

He knew very well that these merchants didn't refuse to transfer their businesses, nor were they simply being stubborn.

I just feel like I don't have enough money.

Since they feel the money isn't enough, then Nan Zheng will give them a hundred billion or a trillion.

They can have as many as they want burned after they die.

……

In Yau Ma Tei, on a film set, Fei Jing led a few people into the dressing room with smiles on her face.

Du Juan'er, who was touching up her makeup, frowned as she looked at the strangers who had suddenly walked in behind the mirror and asked, "Sister Xia, whose people are these?"

"Don't you know that I don't like strangers when I'm resting?"

“These aren’t strangers, they’re Brother Zheng’s people,” Sister Xia explained with a smile, though her smile was somewhat stiff.

"What 'Brother Zheng'? I don't know him." Du Juan'er said without turning her head, her face ashen as she looked at Fei Jing: "Sorry, autograph and photo can wait for another day."

"I'm not available right now."

"Juan'er, don't be temperamental. They're really not strangers... They're the Tai Sui of Tsim Sha Tsui, the people of Hung Hing's Liang Zheng." Sister Xia whispered in her ear.

Du Juan'er's expression immediately changed.

If she doesn't recognize who the other person is, then she doesn't need to act.

This is Hung Hing territory.

The name "Liang Zheng" is widely known; he is considered one of the most notorious figures in half of Hong Kong Island, and his deeds have long been the talk of the town.

Especially recently, they even dared to fight a tycoon to the death, and it only came to a close with the tycoon being arrested by the serious crimes unit and a fierce battle ensuing...

It's impossible for someone to be unaware of this, both logically and emotionally.

After all, Hong Kong people grow up in the company of gangsters and various triads.

After thinking for a moment, Du Juan'er asked, "What do you want from me?"

"It's nothing, it's just that it's our first time making a movie, so we wanted some big stars to support us. After all, we're all making movies, so it's only fair that we support each other," Fei Jing said with a smile.

"I see? Okay, but you can only go over after I finish filming this scene."

"That's no problem at all. We're hiring someone, so we need to show the proper attitude."

Seeing that the other party's attitude was also good, Du Juan'er's expression softened. While touching up her makeup, she asked, "By the way, what movies does your brother Zheng make? I've never heard of him."

"The company has just opened, and this film, 'The Judge,' is also by a Virgo, so naturally it doesn't have much fame. That's why we need a big star like Sister Juan to make us famous," Fei Jing said with a smile.

"As for what kind of film it is... it must be an erotic art film, after all, only with this kind of film can we make more money."

"What? What movie are you talking about?" Du Juan'er was stunned, and even Sister Xia was confused.

"Erotic art films, also known as nude art films, or, to put it simply, Category III films... *slap*!"

Fei Jing thought the other person didn't understand, and began to explain enthusiastically, but suddenly a man walked in through the door and slapped him.

Instead, it stunned Fei Jing.

The man glanced at Du Juan'er, then looked coldly at Fei Jing: "Category III films? Hmm? You know perfectly well what circle Juan'er belongs to, and you still want her to help you promote Category III films? Are you stupid?"

"But there's no need to hit people, is there?" Fei Jing muttered, covering his face. Several employees were about to step forward, but he stopped them instead.

"Get out of here right now! Or I'll beat you all up too!" the man cursed, and Fei Jing and the others slunk away.

He got angrier and angrier the more he thought about it.

The man's surname was Cai. He was Du Juan'er's agent and also the head of a certain group within the Number Gang. He was specifically there to keep an eye on Du Juan'er, this cash cow.

To put it bluntly, a martial arts film queen like Du Juan'er is a money-making treasure in the eyes of gangsters. How could she possibly be dragged away by others to promote other movies?
Not to mention it's an erotic film.

Therefore, when Cai Sheng learned that Liang Zheng's people had come to demand her return, he happened to overhear their conversation.

So, naturally, they took action.

……

"How did you get beaten up like this?" Genie looked at Fei Jing's swollen right cheek from inside the car and found it somewhat amusing.

Then her gaze turned cold: "This Dujuan really has a lot of face."

Fei Jing briefly explained the situation, and then added, "It's all my fault. I didn't think about the audience at first, and I only realized it now."

"Screw your belated realization!" Genie cursed, getting up and storming off to the film set.

"Brother Deng, what are you doing?" Fei Jing was startled and immediately ran over.

"What are you doing? I'll fuck his mother!" Genie cursed as he made a phone call to call for backup.

He then kicked open the lounge door.

“Brother Cai, Liang Zheng is no ordinary person. Treating her like this will only implicate Juan’er.”

"I shouldn't treat him like this. How should I treat him? Should I be respectful and deferential?"

“We paid the land fee! If they dare to cause trouble, I'll send people over to reason with them. These days, who doesn't have some connections?”

I happened to overhear Cai Sheng and Sister Xia discussing something.

Hearing the door being kicked open, the two were startled and looked extremely flustered.

It feels like someone has overheard your secret.

"Who is Dujuan'er?" The genie, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, glanced at the two of them and immediately identified who it was.

"You're Liang Zheng?" Cai Sheng squinted at the magic lamp, about to speak, when he was slapped to the ground.

"Is it your turn to speak?" The genie turned to the panicked cuckoo and beckoned with his finger.

"Give it to me, come here!"

"What do you want to do?" Cai Sheng covered his face, looking furious. He hadn't expected the other party to dare to hit him.

"Do you know who I am? I..."

Suddenly, fear flashed in Cai Sheng's eyes.

Because the genie pulled out a handful of black stars and stuffed them directly into his mouth.

He turned and patted Cai Sheng's face, sneering, "You're asking me who you are? Then who are you? Hmm?"

He kicked the man hard, making him kneel down.

"You fucking bastard, just say it!"

"If I give you face, you're my manager; if I don't... you're not even a chicken." Genie said sarcastically. He naturally knew that the other party was Du Juan'er's manager because she had to greet him when she came to film here.

He turned to Du Juan'er and said with a smile, "Someone, please take Sister Juan'er back."

"Don't worry, martial arts stars are cash cows, I definitely won't do anything to the Best Actress."

The sudden shift from ruthlessness to kindness sent a chill down Du Juan'er's spine.

Looking at Cai Sheng, who was obediently silent in fear, he realized that he had really messed with the wrong person.

Xia Jie stood to the side with her head down, not daring to say a word.

She knew it would be like this; she knew it from the moment Cai Sheng slapped someone in the face.

Because what gangsters value most is their reputation...

As soon as the magic lamp went out, dozens of henchmen came in a large group. Just then, the crew members who had been alerted by the commotion gathered together and were all taken aback by what they saw.

"Boss, what's up?" one of the henchmen asked.

"Smash this whole place." The genie pointed, and the henchman immediately led his men to do it.

Neither the genie nor his henchmen resemble gangsters; they all exude a fierce and ruthless aura.

An outsider could tell at a glance that they were not to be trifled with.

When it was almost time, Genie finally led everyone into the car. The film crew director, steeling himself, walked over, looked at Du Juan'er who was getting into the car, and forced a smile, saying, "Brother Genie, what's going on?"

“We have paid the dodghit fee.”

"Ask your men," the genie sneered, then led his men away.

The director immediately called the person involved in the incident for questioning. Upon learning that Cai Sheng had struck first and then made some threats, the director was so angry that he stomped his feet.

Is this really daring to offend the Grand Duke Jupiter?
crazy.

This guy must have gone crazy from being a big shot!

Du Juan'er doesn't actually have a bad temper; it's just that her agent often loses his temper, so many people assume that Cai Sheng is Du Juan'er's subordinate.

In reality, it's a role reversal, because Cai Sheng is the head of the number gang and is no good either.

As soon as the car drove away, Fei Jing cautiously said, "Brother Deng, it's just a small matter, there's no need to make such a big deal out of it, is there?"

"A small matter? Heh."

"This is because of Brother Zheng's face. Brother Zheng's face is more important than anything else!"

"If everyone who beats up Brother Zheng on his turf can get away with it, how will he ever be able to show his face in the future? How will we ever be able to show our faces in the future?" Genie said, a cigarette dangling from his lips, a wicked look on his face. He glanced at the somewhat nervous Fatty and patted him on the shoulder.

"Kid, once you're in this line of work, don't think you can avoid dealing with gangsters."

"You'll have plenty of things to learn in the future."

(End of this chapter)