Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 121 Being the leader is tough

Piao Ge shook the railing: "Hey! I admit to smuggling laundry detergent, but I really didn't poison Jiang Tiansheng!"

“Our police have found cyanide in your villa, so what are you pretending for!”

"Are you worried that if this gets out, it will ruin your reputation? Don't worry, you're too old to go out like this anyway."

"Alright, no need to waste words with him, let's leave everything to the judge."

Liao Zhizong wiped the grease off his hands with a tissue, then walked out of the detention cell with Zhang Wenyao.

No matter how Piao Ge explained from behind, the two of them never turned around.

Zhang Wenyao stretched and said, "I'm going to sleep now after working overtime for two consecutive nights. You should go home and rest early too."

"Superintendent Zhang, I still have to work overtime all night to write a report!" Liao Zhizong complained, looking at Zhang Wenyao with an envious expression.

Zhang Wenyao laughed and said, "Damn, you've made so many contributions lately, your promotion to superintendent is a sure thing. Remember to treat me to a sauna and all-inclusive meal when you do!"

“One general’s success is built on the bones of ten thousand. They all climbed to the top by stepping on their brothers. During the Zhongxinyi incident, my brother died, leaving behind two daughters and a child. Sigh!” Liao Zhizong shook his head.

Arriving at the underground parking lot, Zhang Wenyao looked at the Volvo parked in the corner and felt a sense of security. He then got into a brand-new Mercedes-Benz and drove towards his home.

He whistled happily all the way.

He came to terms with it and decided that at best, he would give Tian Yangsheng and the others 4000 million US dollars according to the previous agreement.

One should not be greedy.

Once upstairs, he placed his briefcase in the entryway and eagerly took off his suit jacket and loosened his tie.

"Raise your hands!"

Just then, a clear click of a pistol safety came from behind, followed by a steady voice.

"who are you?"

Zhang Wenyao raised his hands with trembling hands. Although as a police superintendent he had the right to bring his gun back, he happened to hand it over for maintenance today.

"Turn around," the old prison guard ordered.

"It's you?"

Zhang Wenyao turned around and immediately recognized Lao Yu's identity: "I know your older brother Liang Jun. What do you mean by this?"

“My older brother asked me to meet you. He thinks you have committed a heinous crime and is afraid that you will get into trouble.”

Old Yu revealed a kind smile.

"What did you say?" Zhang Wenyao's hair stood on end.

"You were the mastermind behind the Central robbery and bombing." Old Prison calmly exposed Zhang Wenyao's true colors.

"Heh." Upon hearing this, Zhang Wenyao lowered his hand, smiled, and shook his head repeatedly. Then, he let out a hysterical whisper: "That's right! I'm the mastermind! What do you want to do! Report me?"

We're all in this together! Just tell me how much you want! How much do you want?

"The money is all in our hands; it's not a question of how much you can give us."

Seeing the other man's expression, Old Yu asked in surprise, "You haven't checked that Volvo in all this time?"

"Fuck your mother!" Zhang Wenyao continued to roar hysterically in a low voice.

"Too quiet! Haven't you eaten? Louder! Let the whole of Hong Kong know that Superintendent Cheung Man-yiu of the Serious Crimes Unit is a corrupt cop!"

Old Yu always held up his Browning pistol.

"Damn it, what do you want to do!" Zhang Wenyao cursed angrily.

"Step back a bit, I can't guarantee my hands won't shake," Old Prison gestured.

"You dare kill me?" Zhang Wenyao pointed to his forehead and hissed.

"Don't worry, even if I kill you, no one will be able to find any evidence."

"Oh, right, let me tell you something. I poisoned Jiang Tiansheng. Piao-ge just took the blame for me. Although my brother told me to keep it a secret, I really can't hold it in anymore and want to confide in someone."

Old Yu grinned, revealing his teeth.

"You did it? Impossible! Our police have checked all the CCTV footage."

Zhang Wenyao looked incredulous, but the next moment, his mouth suddenly opened wide.

He was shocked to discover that Old Prison's figure had vanished from the spot in about ten seconds, and then reappeared in the same place!
"Is this a special ability?" Zhang Wenyao rubbed his eyes, unable to believe his eyes.

"Enough with the nonsense, go write a letter of repentance first," Old Prison said with another grin.

"You want me to work for you, so you need to have some leverage over me? Don't go to that trouble."

Zhang Wenyao immediately realized what was happening. "No, to join our organization, we need to have some evidence. If you don't cooperate, I'll have no choice but to send you to hell."

Old Prison waved his gun, making a gesture.

"Okay, okay, but could you put the gun down first?"

"No, write it down quickly, the more detailed the better. Also, remember to omit the information about the Seven Sons of Heaven and others."

Old Yu always held up his Browning pistol.

"Your older brother is really cunning, but I like him."

Zhang Wenyao laughed, but since the other party had such great abilities, joining such an organization would not be difficult for him to get promoted and make a fortune in the future.

Half an hour later, Zhang Wenyao put down his pen: "It's finished."

"Good, we're on the same side now. Have some water." Old Yu handed over a water glass.

Zhang Wenyao was completely unprepared. He picked up the water glass and drank it all in one gulp. The next moment, he covered his throat and showed an expression of disbelief. He pointed at Lao Yu, wanting to curse, but he couldn't do anything.

Then, he collapsed to the ground.

"Fool, you're so easy to fool!"

Old Yu chuckled dismissively and left the scene.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that Zhang Wenyao's colleagues noticed something was wrong and immediately went to Zhang Wenyao's home, where they discovered his body. The letter of repentance was considered evidence that Zhang Wenyao had turned himself in.

As a superintendent in the Major Crimes Unit, Cheung Man-yiu did indeed know some of the money transport plans and the video footage.

Police then went to Mount Davis, but could only find a few headless bodies riddled with bullet holes; the missing $100 million was nowhere to be found.

The higher-ups judged it to be a case of double-crossing, and with Cheung Man-yiu's assistance, the beneficiaries behind the scenes might have already left Hong Kong.

As for the Central robbery and bombing case, the details of Cheung Man-yiu's collusion with outsiders have always been classified as highly confidential by the police and have not been released.

The seven sons raised by Heaven were completely exonerated.

……

Four o'clock in the morning.

Inside the Wan Chai Golden Beach.

Chen Jiajun, Liang Kun, Han Bin, Si Yanlong, Fu Tou Jun, Du Mu, Ya Qi, and Lao Yu were soaking in the bathhouse, and the scene was very harmonious.

Two young girls were rubbing Chen Jiajun's back.

Xu Huayan, nicknamed "Four-Eyed Dragon," lay on the edge of the bathtub, a cigar dangling from his lips, a mobile phone in his hand: "Damn it, I never would have guessed that ghosts would do something like this."

Chen Jiajun took a sip of whiskey and sighed, "Luckily I wasn't there, otherwise I would have been tainted to death by ghosts."

"Not only that, he asked me out tonight with the intention of killing me. Luckily, I found out in time, otherwise I would have already gone down to sell salted duck eggs."

"After tonight, your name will resound throughout the world, and no one will dare to look down on you. What do you think about Ah Xing's matter?" Four-Eyed Dragon put on his glasses and took a sip of wine.

Axe Jun spoke up: "Brother Jun, it's just me and Lao Ding who came today, and we've come with sincerity."

Chen Jiajun took a puff of his cigar and quickly said deferentially, "Brother Long, Axe Jun, if you come to my door in person, I will definitely give you face, but I certainly won't return the territory."

"There's no reason to return territory that's been conquered."

"In that case, Xinji will give us some money for the medicine as a token of our appreciation, so that I can give my brothers an explanation."

Xu Huayan extended his hand to Chen Jiajun: "Since you've said that, what else can I say? I'll give you ten million for the medicine."

Having lived a carefree life in the money-driven era, Xinji has no shortage of ten million.

"Brother Long, I like straightforward people like you." Chen Jiajun shook hands with him.

"Dum, take Axe Steed to retrieve the people."

"Alright, I'm going back to sleep." Xu Huayan said, yawning as he stood up. "Ah Jun, when are you going to Fanling San Sheng Gong for your job assignment? Call me then!"

"It's already four o'clock, why don't you stay for some morning tea?"

"You already said it, it's already four o'clock. If you don't go to sleep now, you won't be able to get up tomorrow. I'm old, not like I was when I was young."

Xu Huayan waved his hand.

After seeing off the New Reporter team, Chen Jiajun finally had a chance to catch his breath: "Damn it, it's 4:30!"

"Being the leader is tough!"

(End of this chapter)