Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 156 Hong Kong Island is Under My Control at Night

Han Bin, who had been involved in smuggling, asked, "Big Brother, can I sell water trucks to the mainland? I can modify a large truck, put the vehicle on top, and put cigarettes or other things underneath. It only takes five minutes to get to the mainland, which is very convenient."

"Sure. But you have to remember one thing: when you sell to the mainland, you must guarantee the quality. Don't cause any trouble or try to fool people." Chen Jiajun nodded and gave him instructions. In the 1980s, not many people who could afford to buy a car in China were simple characters.

“Ah Da, my cousin is coming to Hong Kong in the next couple of days. I’ll talk to him then.” Chicken nodded and said solemnly.

Just as everyone finished discussing their business, Chen Jiajun's mobile phone rang. He answered it, and it was the voice of the Causeway Bay gangster.

"Ah Da, something's happened at Heaven on Earth! Someone overdosed at the nightclub!"

There was a hint of urgency in Big Head's voice.

"I understand. Give Uncle Xing a call, and I'll be right there."

Compared to the urgency in Big Head's tone, Chen Jiajun appeared very calm.

Hung Hing's establishments have always prohibited the use of laundry detergent, and the underlings are strictly forbidden from selling it. Otherwise, they will be punished with chopping off their hands at best, and their boxes will be sealed and thrown into the sea at worst!

Even so, sometimes it's still impossible to stop some customers who sneak in their own goods.
Those fellow practitioners who have been playing in Hung Hing's establishments for a long time will find it boring.

Why?

These fellow cultivators need the pink and ice girls from the horse stable to keep them company and create a lively atmosphere.

Over time, many fellow practitioners have stopped coming to Hung Hing's places.

When Chen Jiajun's convoy arrived at Heaven on Earth, the area outside was already packed with people, and even Doom had come all the way from Wan Chai.

The Mercedes Pullman slowly came to a stop. Tian Yangsheng opened the car door and took out his umbrella.

Big Head immediately ran over and opened the back door of the car, "Big Brother, the man is dead!"

Chen Jiajun remained expressionless as he stepped out of the car and walked towards the bar, his serious gaze slowly sweeping over Hung Hing Tsai in Causeway Bay without uttering a word.

Full of pressure.

Wherever his gaze swept, everyone lowered their heads in remorse.

Often, big shots don't need to say anything; a single glance is enough to convey their meaning.

Just then!
"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Several police cars were parked not far away. Ma Jun, the newly arrived senior inspector of the anti-triad unit in Wan Chai, arrived with Niu Xiong and more than a dozen police officers!

"O-Division Senior Inspector Ma Jun!"

Ma Jun took out his ID from inside his suit jacket, walked over to Chen Jiajun to show his identity, and then pinned it to his suit jacket.

"Mr. Ma, Brother Xiong, you got here so quickly?"

Chen Jiajun said meaningfully.

“Ah Jun, we received a call saying something happened here. Have the guy who’s keeping watch tonight come out and come with us to the police station to give a statement. If there’s nothing wrong, we’ll release him right away.”

Niu Xiong, an old acquaintance, stepped forward to ease the tension between the two sides.

"No way!" Chen Jiajun said firmly.

"Hey! Watch out, or I'll sue you for obstructing official business!"

Ma Jun pointed at Chen Jiajun and said solemnly.

"Take your fingers off me!"

This immediately angered Doom, who walked up to Ma Jun and roared.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of Hung Hing members gathered around and blocked the entrance, surrounding the anti-triad squad and uniformed police officers!

"What are you doing! Looking for trouble, huh! Obstructing official business! Believe me or not, I'll take you all back!"

Ma Jun shouted sternly.

Niu Xiong looked at Chen Jiajun and said, "Jun, don't make things difficult for me. Hand over the person. If it has nothing to do with you, the police will naturally clear your name!"

"boom!"

Chen Jiajun grabbed a bottle from one of the henchmen and smashed it hard on the ground!
Breaking the cup is the number!

Hung Hing, who was holding a bottle of liquor, smashed it on the ground!
"Bang bang bang bang!"

The sound of breaking bottles echoed continuously.

Several uniformed police officers were pale-faced. Chen Jiajun sneered, "Hong Kong Island is under my control at night. Don't even mention your anti-triad unit, even if the Governor of Hong Kong came, you can't do anything about it. You can only take people away after I've finished questioning them!"

After saying that, Chen Jiajun walked directly into the bar, with the Hung Hing members blocking the entrance.

Ma Jun was so angry that he was trembling all over.

Upon entering the Heaven on Earth nightclub, Chen Jiajun asked Da Tou Zai, "Who's on duty tonight?"

"Chicken shit! Come here!"

Big Head immediately summoned Old Fourth Nine, a member of the Causeway Bay gang.

They were all old folks from the Causeway Bay branch, and Chan Ka-Chun recognized Chicken Shit at a glance.

After finishing elementary school, he started hanging around in the underworld and was a regular at juvenile detention centers even before he reached adulthood.

Chicken Shit, pale-faced, walked up to Chen Jiajun and said, "Ah Da."

"Sit down." Chen Jiajun looked at him expressionlessly and pointed to the chair in front of him.

"Ah Da, what happened today has nothing to do with me," Chicken Shit immediately said as soon as he sat down.

"Chicken shit, I hope you can tell me the truth. You've probably seen the police outside, do you still have any debts?"

Chen Jiajun looked at the chicken droppings and said in a calm tone.

"Ah Da, no, I've already paid it all back. You don't suspect me, do you?"

Chicken Shit quickly explained.

Has anyone contacted you to pick up any goods recently?

Chen Jiajun's tone remained calm and composed.

“I’ve been out of that circle for a long time, Ah Da!”

Chicken Shit's face turned red, whether from doing something wrong or from the boss's distrust, it was unclear.

There was silence for a while.

Chen Jiajun asked again, "Has anyone contacted you to pick up any goods recently?"

"Ah Da, no! Big Brother gives me five thousand yuan a month now, plus what the company gives me, I really don't need to take the risk!"

Chen Jiajun's steady tone exerted immense pressure on Ji Shi, who shook his head repeatedly.

There was silence for a while.

Chen Jiajun asked again, "Has anyone contacted you to pick up any goods recently?"

The atmosphere had become somewhat tense, and everyone remained silent. Liang Kun spoke up, "Chicken Shit, if you really did it, then confess clearly, otherwise, Ah Da can't help you!"

Chicken Shit knelt down with a thud, looked up at Chen Jun and said, "Ah Da, I really didn't! Everyone has seen how you treat the brothers, how could I possibly harm them!"

"No need to kneel, get up and go get me a bottle of wine."

Chen Jiajun's expression suddenly relaxed, and he handed Ji Shi a cigar.

Only then did everyone in the bar breathe a sigh of relief.

Huang Bian looked at Chen Jiajun with some surprise. As an MI5 member, she naturally knew that Chen Jiajun had just used some interrogation techniques, repeatedly asking the same question to put pressure on Ji Shi. Generally, people with weak hearts would find it difficult to withstand such pressure and choose to confess or reveal their weaknesses.

However, during the three soul-searching questions just now, Chicken Shit kept his eyes fixed on Chen Jiajun without any hesitation.

That basically eliminates his suspicions.

This is not the point.

The key point is that Chen Jiajun's performance when facing the anti-triad team, coupled with his calm tone when interrogating his underlings, and his three soul-searching questions, was simply bursting with boyfriend charm!

Chicken Shit brought over a bottle of whiskey, poured it for his older brother, added a few ice cubes, and sat down again in front of him.

Chen Jiajun asked, "Whose guest?"

“He was my guest, a fellow Daoist! These past few days, I heard that he had won a lot of money betting on horse races and came to our place to drink and have fun. I never expected that this damned fellow Daoist would get into trouble at our place and drag us down with him.”

"I even called an ambulance for him, but he died before he even got to the hospital!"

At this point, Chicken Shit felt even more stifled.

Heaven on Earth was the first large-scale nightclub to open in Longtou.

The lively scene at that time is still vivid in my mind. Chicken Shit asked himself if he had been working diligently for the past two months and had never made a single mistake.

Unexpectedly, this peace was disrupted by a clueless fellow Daoist.

After hearing what Chicken Shit said, Chen Jiajun raised his eyelids and asked, "Does that fellow Daoist have any other companions?"

"No, he came alone, and kept asking me if I had any girls to play with." Chicken Shit immediately shook his head.

Chen Jiajun looked at Da Tou Zai and asked, "Are there any suspicious people in Causeway Bay recently?"

"Ah Da, no!"

Big Head pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

Chen Jiajun nodded and looked at Ji Shi, saying, "Since you have no problem, then you can go with the anti-gang squad."
Ah Xing, get a lawyer for Chicken Shit right now. Chicken Shit, don't say things you shouldn't.

"Ah Da, I've already notified Attorney Huang Dawen, and I've arranged for a brother to pick him up."

Uncle Xing waved his mobile phone; he had already called lawyer Huang Dawen before he arrived.

Someone died in the club tonight. Even if it has nothing to do with Hung Hing, the anti-triad squad will definitely take them away.

Some henchmen with poor mental fortitude are easily tricked by the police into revealing a great deal of confidential information.

Moreover, the death of someone in the venue has a huge impact on business; Hung Hing loses a lot of money if it closes for even a day.

Chen Jiajun continued, "Tell the brothers outside to disperse and let the anti-triad team in."

The brothers parted to make way, and Big Head stepped forward and said to Niu Xiong, "Brother Xiong, please come in."

Niu Xiong looked at Ma Jun.

"on!"

A frustrated Ma Jun waved his hand. Although his police rank was higher than Niu Xiong's, Hung Hing seemed to respect Niu Xiong more.

(End of this chapter)