Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 142: Compassion does not command troops
Broken Tooth Koi said weakly, "Brother Jun, I really didn't do it! Brother Jun, I can't say anything!"

Chen Jiajun looked at Doom with great difficulty, picked up the crocodile skin coat and put it on, saying, "Since that's the case, let's kill him, and make sure it's clean."

Upon hearing this, He Tianbao's heart tightened and he stood up, about to speak.

Upon hearing this, Broken Tooth Koi hurriedly said, "I confess, I confess! It was Wei from the street market who went to find them. It was a gang of big-time gangsters, the leader of whom was called Mei Tou. Their targets were you and Xin Ge. I really don't know anything else. I didn't participate. I really didn't participate!"

"Boom!"

He Tianbao stood there dumbfounded, realizing that it was indeed true.

Chen Jiajun asked for details: "When do you plan to make the move tomorrow? Where are they staying?"

Tian Yangsheng helped Bengya Koi sit down, and Bengya Koi answered in detail: "Mei Tou usually hangs out at the Rotten Ghost Building. We'll make our move tomorrow night. There are thirty gunmen in total. I don't know anything about the others."

After finishing his story, Broken Tooth Koi said weakly, "Brother Jun, can you let me go now?"

"Ah Jun, let him go. He knows he was wrong."

He Tianbao remembered Lan Qiongying's words and pleaded for Bengyaju.

That's when.

"boom!"

"boom!!"

"boom!!!"

Chen Jiajun suddenly launched an attack, picking up a Browning pistol and firing several shots at Wan Kuok-koi.

"Push to the street!"

"He's already confessed! Why did you kill him? At most, you could have sent him to the Macau police station!"

He Tianbao was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly, cursing wildly, clearly terrified.

He tossed the gun to his brothers, then looked at He Tianbao and said coldly, "Tianbao, I'm a man of the trade. If there's a first time, there's a second! Do you know how my big brother, Boss B, died?"

"This was the first time he teamed up with other gangs to target me; they hired four gunmen."

"Four gunmen, all taken care of by my brothers."

“I was going to let it go, but he did it a second time.”

"There's a saying, 'A kind heart cannot command an army.' You are the heir to the SJM Holdings. You can forgive some mistakes your subordinates make, but some things..."

"You absolutely cannot forgive them, because these things involve principles and bottom lines!"

After saying that, Chen Jiajun turned and left.

He Tianbao was left standing there, savoring the moment.

Several young demon slaves brought oil drums, and someone else opened a bag of cement, mixed it with water, and slowly stirred it.

He Tianbao walked out of the warehouse and looked at Chen Jiajun standing on the shore smoking a cigar. He felt that the dangers of the martial world were far beyond what a young master like him could comprehend.

"Was that Second Wife who just called you?" Chen Jiajun said without turning his head.

Just as He Tianbao was about to speak, Chen Jiajun continued, "Let me guess, Second Madam wants you to speak up and save Broken Tooth Koi, right?"

"But have you ever thought about why Second Wife, who is so high and mighty, would ask to save Broken Tooth Koi?"

"This only proves one thing: Broken Tooth Koi is Er Tai's man."

He Tianbao immediately shook his head and denied it, saying, "Impossible, my second aunt never asks about matters of the martial arts world."

Chen Jiajun sighed: "He Tianbao, you're already thirty years old, don't act like you're eighteen!"
Tell Second Wife that Broken Tooth Koi confessed, but Chan Ka-Chun wouldn't let him go and killed him. See how she reacts.

He Tianbao refused to believe it, took out his mobile phone, walked to the side, and called Lan Qiongying.

About ten minutes later, he returned and said, "She sounded very unhappy, saying that you went too far and were not generous."

“Tianbao, I’m not trying to sow discord. Anyone would be furious if they heard that someone was going to get rid of their husband or wife.”

"As the hero of the night, I deserve credit for my hard work, even if I didn't achieve anything, but she complained about me instead."

Chen Jiajun smiled and offered some advice: "I don't want to get involved in the feuds of the He family. Just be careful in the future. Have Brother Xin assign you a few more bodyguards. That's all I have to say."

After a pause, Chen Jiajun called out to Yaqi, "Yaqi!"

"Big brother!"

Yachi immediately jogged over.

Chen Jiajun pointed at He Tianbao and instructed, "You escort Young Master He back to the manor, leave twenty gunmen to protect Brother Xin and the others, and the rest of you come and do your work."

“Yes! Young Master He, come with me.” Yaqi walked up to He Tianbao and said.

He Tianbao walked silently to the Mercedes 600SEL, as if he had something on his mind. The moment he opened the door, he looked up at Chen Jiajun and said, "Jun, although I don't agree with what you did, you're right. Keep what happened tonight a secret for me."

"You're not completely stupid, go back." Chen Jiajun waved his hand.

"Ah Jun, be careful tonight!"

He Tianbao said one more thing and got into the Mercedes.

After watching the Mercedes drive away, Chen Jiajun said to Lao E, "You've been in Macau for so long, have you figured out the background of Street Market Wei, Mo Dingping, and these people?"

"Mo Dingping has several mansions and several mistresses, and he doesn't have a fixed place to live."

"..."

The old evil man told his elder brother everything he knew.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Jiajun said, "Now that we know the gunman's location and information, let the brothers do the work. I'll give the call to the water room. Mo Dingping must die. I'll take care of Jie Shiwei. Ah Sheng!"

"Yes, brother!"

Tianyangsheng has taken a big step forward.

"You've fought in wars, so you definitely know more about strategy and tactics than others. You'll be in charge of tonight's operation."

Chen Jiajun instructed that this was the greatest significance of his decision to stay in the world for health preservation.

"I understand, brother!"

Tian Yangsheng nodded, looking excited. It was the first time his elder brother had asked him to do something, and he was determined to do it perfectly.

……

at the same time.

After returning to the manor, He Tianbao immediately told He Xin, who was still in the study, everything that had happened that night, in detail without any omissions.

After listening, He Xin looked at He Tianbao seriously and said, "Tianbao, what Ajun said is right."

"Is that Broken Tooth Koi really Second Aunt's man?" He Tianbao lowered his voice.

He Xin nodded and said, "I wasn't sure at first, but now that you've said that, I am. Tianbao, as my successor, you must remember: 'A merciful general cannot command an army.'"

You've grown up, but you're still too soft-hearted. It's all because your mother spoils you.

He Tianbao stood there, stunned. He struggled to speak, "Dad, about Second Aunt, she won't..."

"Don't worry about that. Your second aunt isn't that kind of person, but she's obsessed with power and she's unwilling to accept her fate, which is why she supports her own faction. You'll encounter similar situations in the future, and you'll also need to cultivate your own loyal followers."

He Xin smoked a cigar and patiently taught the students. As he taught, he began to have some different ideas.

He Tianbao has always lived a life of luxury, being overly protected by his family. Now that he is thirty years old, he is still as immature as an eighteen-year-old. In a way, his father also bears some responsibility for this.

However, he is getting old and cannot protect He Tianbao forever. He Tianbao will eventually take over the SJM Holdings.

As a casino operator, SJM Holdings is inextricably linked to the underworld, and numerous conglomerates are eyeing this gambling license.

There are some things that would be beneficial for He Tianbao to discuss in advance.

Thinking of this, He Xin asked He Tianbao, "What do you think of A-Jun?"

He Tianbao said frankly, "I feel that if I were in his position, I couldn't do what he has now. I'm far inferior to him."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

He Xin said, and then said, "From now on, Ah Jun is the casino general manager of SJM Holdings. Even if he isn't, he's still one of their people. Ah Jun is no ordinary person. As long as he is careful and meticulous, his future achievements will be far more than this."

"The first time I heard about this young man was when he killed the fat dog, and I thought I would help him out."

"It turns out that my investment was correct."

"Next, you should spend more time with Ah Jun and learn more from him."

In a tart shop in Haojiang.

Shui Fang Liao, Zhan Gui, Yao Zai, and the others had several boxes of egg tarts in front of them. Egg tarts, which were usually delicious to them, were hard to swallow today.

Yaozai was a little uneasy and kept looking up at his watch.

The ghost paced back and forth behind him.

Shui Fang Liao chain-smoked, his gaze fixed on the empty space. This egg tart shop was co-owned by him and Wan Ya Koi.

Back then, they were penniless. Looking at the freshly baked egg tarts, their mouths watered, and their stomachs were rumbling with hunger.

Back then, Broken Tooth Koi said that when he made money in the future, he would definitely open an egg tart shop and eat three or five egg tarts every day to his heart's content!
When they had money, they hired the best egg tart chef in all of Macau and opened a shop called "Ah Ju Xiao Liao Egg Tart Shop" to realize their dream from back then.

Thinking of this, Liao, the water dispenser, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and asked, "Yaozai, how many hours has it been?"

"It's been two hours. Should we call Second Madam?" Yaozai raised his wrist and said with a serious expression.

"No need to fight."

Shui Fang Liao's heart skipped a beat. Before Wan Ya Koi left, he had said that if there was no reply within an hour, then...

Thinking of this, he dared not think any further. Shui Fang Liao immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Jie Shi Wei's number, "Brother Wei, this is Xiao Liao."

Sitting in the luxurious general manager's office at the Lisboa Casino, Street Market Wei asked, puffing on a cigar, "So, have you heard anything?"

Shui Fang Liao said in a deep voice, "Let's do it! Brother Xin said there's a meeting tomorrow and he wants us all to go. It's definitely a trap. Tonight is our only chance!" "Let Ah Ju answer the phone." Jie Shi Wei felt extremely annoyed.

“Chen Jiajun has evidence that we colluded with Lei Gong to obtain a new gambling license. Brother Ju went to find Brother Xin, and two hours have passed. He should be dead by now,” Shui Fang Liao said expressionlessly.

Only he himself knows how much pain he is in.

Shui Fong Liao and Wan Kuok Koi have known each other since they were teenagers. Together with Yiu Tsai, Chan Kui, and Whiteboard Boy, they are known as the Seven Little Fortunes.

Although they belong to different companies, they stand together through thick and thin, and are as close as brothers.

"what?"

Street Market Wei's heart skipped a beat: "I'll send people out to do the work right away. Let's leave it to fate! If we fail to take down Brother Xin and Chen Jiajun, we'll run away. You should also give Mo Dingping a heads-up."

After hanging up the phone, Jie Shiwei shook his head repeatedly, deeply regretting his decision.

He dialed the number of the girl with the big circle haircut, but hadn't pressed the button yet.

The henchman outside the door said respectfully, "Brother Jun!"

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

next moment.

Street Market Wei saw his henchman being kicked in, flying straight into the wall, and then collapsing to the ground like a limp lump of mud.

It was only exhaling and not inhaling; it was clearly not going to survive.

The person who came in through the door was Chen Jiajun, wearing a crocodile skin jacket, smoking a cigar, and sporting a slicked-back hairstyle, looking meticulous.

Behind him was Bai Lu, and a large group of tall, strong young demon slaves.

"What do you mean!"

Street Market Wei pointed at Chen Jiajun and cursed, while pulling open a drawer and trying to take out his 54 Black Star. At the same time, Bai Lu and the young demon slaves pulled out their pistols.

“One person does the deed, one person takes the blame. I won’t touch your family tonight. Big sister, I’ll let her go and let her continue making money at the casino.”

As Chen Jiajun spoke, he stepped into the office, like a king.

outside the window.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

Gunshots, like beans being roasted in a bamboo tube, suddenly rang out.

That's the sound of submachine guns and assault rifles!
"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A series of explosions rang out!

Damn it, has war broken out?
In an instant, an endless pressure swept over Jie Shiwei, making him feel a terrible sense of suffocation.

"thump."

Street Market Wei slumped weakly into his seat, his face pale. "You already know everything?" he asked.

"The gangsters we found are called 'Girl Head,' and there are thirty of them in total. They usually hang out in the 'Rotten Haunted Building,' and my men have already gone there to kill them."

After choosing a chair and sitting down, Chen Jiajun spoke expressionlessly.

"We only acted on a whim, we didn't really intend to kill Brother Xin. I haven't even paid him yet, so spare my life. I've been with SJM Holdings for five or six years, I've worked hard enough, if not achieved anything great! From now on, you're my elder brother, and I'll give you the general manager position!!!"

Street Market Wei immediately made a request, still hoping to grasp at a sliver of hope, but Chen Jiajun just stared at him expressionlessly.

"I'll call Brother Xin!"

Street vendor Wei pulled out his mobile phone with trembling hands.

"You'd better save your energy. Brother Xin originally asked me to break one of your legs to give you a way out, but you actually want to kill Brother Xin?"
"Do you think Brother Xin will let you off the hook? Don't even dream about it, Street Market Wei." Chen Jiajun shook his head and sneered.

The call had already been dialed. As soon as Jie Shiwei answered, he quickly said, "Brother Xin, I know I was wrong this time. I'll do anything you ask. Please forgive me this time."

"Brother Xin, I may not have made any great contributions, but I have certainly worked hard over the years!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

He Xin did not reply, but simply hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Jie Shiwei threw down his cell phone and kicked it twice. Then he looked at Chen Jiajun and said, "Brother Jun! I know I was wrong. You're in charge of the Lisboa Casino. Spare my life!"

As he spoke, Jie Shiwei pulled open the safe, revealing stacks of money inside.

He pulled open the locker again, revealing stacks of money inside, including various gold and silver jewelry, piled up like a small mountain.

Street Market Wei grabbed some diamonds and gold: "Brother Jun, all of this is yours! As long as you let me live, it's all yours, and I can give you even more!"

Chen Jiajun raised his head, his face still expressionless.

"Ah Jun!"

"Ah Jun!!"

Outside the door, a series of thumping footsteps sounded. The eldest sister led a group of henchmen into the office, panting, "Ah Jun, you, you! What's going on with you guys?"

Chen Jiajun looked at Jie Shiwei and said, "He wanted to cooperate with Lei Gong to run a gambling license business. I found out and told Xin Ge. Now he has sent thirty gunmen to try to take Xin Ge out."

"Awei!"

"Is it real!"

The eldest sister, like a tigress, roared at the street.

"Who doesn't want to rise to the top! Who doesn't want to be a big boss! Besides, I haven't done anything up to this point. I admit I've made mistakes, but I don't deserve this, Brother Jun! Spare my life!"

Street vendor Wei was emotional.

Chen Jiajun still refused to budge.

Street Market Wei felt cold sweat pouring down his face. In a moment of quick thinking, he seized a glimmer of hope: "Back then, when Fat Dog sent people to mess with you, it was I, Street Market Wei, who cleaned up the mess for you! It was I, Street Market Wei, who introduced you to Brother Xin! Don't forget!"

Chen Jiajun's face finally showed some changes.

"thump!"

The eldest sister immediately knelt down, pleading, "Jun, Jun! Spare his life! He was confused! He knows he was wrong!"

"Eldest sister, get up!" Chen Jiajun shouted at the eldest sister.

“Ah Jun, I’m divorced. I only have this one man. If Ah Wei dies, I won’t live either.”

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The eldest sister refused to listen and kowtowed violently. When she raised her head, her forehead was covered in blood.

Chen Jiajun was finally moved, because he respected the eldest sister as a heroine. He looked at Jie Shiwei and said, "Jie Shiwei! Remember that your life was given to you by the eldest sister! But it is impossible not to punish you. Hold out your hand."

"Brother Jun, I still need to work with my own hands!" Jie Shiwei breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly made a request.

"Stretch it out!" Chen Jiajun roared.

“Brother Jun, all the money is yours,” Jie Shiwei said.

"Fine, you don't want to run around on foot, huh?" Chen Jiajun sneered.

Street Market Wei remained silent, standing still. Chen Jiajun grabbed a machete, strode up, grabbed Street Market Wei's hand, and chopped it down.

Street Market Wei immediately burst into a scream like a pig being slaughtered: "Aaaaaah!"

"Big sister, take him to the hospital. Remember, make sure he can never return to Macau. And your casino, I'll keep it for you; you can continue working at the Lisboa. Don't worry, no one will dare touch you; I'll protect you."

After saying that, Chen Jiajun dropped the machete and turned to leave.

After leaving the office, he made a phone call to Ge Zixiong, the head of the Number Gang: "Brother Xiong, this is Chen Jiajun."

"Ah Jun! What do you mean! Do you think I, Ge Zixiong, am dead?!"

Ge Zixiong roared into the microphone.

“Street Market Wei, along with Broken Tooth Koi and Mo Dingping, wanted to get rid of He Xin. I have evidence, and He Xin asked me to purge him.”

Tonight, I'm only targeting those three. If your Number Gang really tries to interfere, I'll chop off anyone who tries, no questions asked.

Chen Jiajun calmly told Ge Zixiong that he was not afraid of the fact that the Number Gang was stronger than Hung Hing.

"What? These three bastards actually dared to mess with He Xin? They're bastards! I'm calling He Xin right now."

Upon hearing this, Ge Zixiong immediately launched into a tirade of curses.

He hung up the phone immediately after saying that.

At this time, Chen Qinghua, the second marshal of the Number Gang, Xiao Jingzhao, and others were also present.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jingzhao immediately stood up: "Brother Xiong, what do you mean?"

"Street Market Wei, Broken Tooth Koi, and Mo Dingping, these three with their family fortunes want to get rid of He Xin, but Boss Jun has caught them red-handed. Now He Xin wants to kill all three of them! Tell everyone not to interfere!"

If it were merely a feud between Hung Hing and the Number Gang, Ge Zixiong would naturally wield the Dragon Head Stick to command the independent Number Gang members to unite against a common enemy tonight.

But given the current situation, he could only tearfully let those three scoundrels die, the farther away the better, so as not to get entangled with him.

"What? No wonder they wouldn't tell the truth yesterday!" Xiao Jingzhao was furious.

(End of this chapter)