Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 162 This is a case of protesting too much.

After the Bentley left, Piaohu kicked over a nearby trash can: "Throw his braised food in there!"

He kicked over a nearby trash can, still not satisfied, and stomped on it twice more: "We're all in this together, what do they think they are?"

"Could they be planning to kill us?" Ah San's heart sank.

"Take us down? Then I'll chop these two bastards to pieces!" Piaohu said fiercely.

Just then, several Mercedes-Benz cars slowly pulled up beside them.

The car door opened, and a man stepped out who filled them with fear!

Then, the tall and imposing Prince Consort appeared before them, walking toward the two men with a furious expression. Behind him, Jiang Tianyang leaned against the car door, smoking a cigar and watching with interest.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master, why are you back?"

Piaohu swallowed hard, breaking out in a cold sweat.

The crown prince clenched his fists as he walked up to the two men. Along the way, he recalled many past events. Suddenly, his fists relaxed, and the crown prince said kindly:

"Is there something you two want to say to me? I'm very busy."

Hearing that gentle and kind voice, Piaohu knelt down with a thud, tears streaming down her face. "Crown Prince, I...I'm so sorry!"

"A man won't shed tears easily!"

"Get up, don't kneel!"

"If anything happens, the big boss will take the blame for you!"

The crown prince, seeing Piaohu's spineless behavior, scolded him.

Hung Hing's War God wasn't without a choice; he could have chosen to abandon these two men, but in this world, brotherhood is paramount.

There are some bonds of affection he can't let go of!
Furthermore, since he was not given important responsibilities by Chen Jiajun's side, the Crown Prince has already made his choice!

Since then!

Chiang Tin-yeung has already won over the Prince of Tsim Sha Tsui, Chan Tai-yu of Kwun Tong, and the three Tony brothers of the Yuet Nam Gang. His strength can be said to have jumped to the top tier of Hong Kong triads!
……

"Push to the street!"

"You son of a bitch, Ah Jie, how come you always appear and disappear like a ghost!"

Two Mercedes-Benz G-Class vehicles escorted a Mercedes-Benz Pullman as they sped through the Hung Hom Tunnel.

In the back of the car, Chen Jiajun lay on the large sofa and made a phone call to arms dealer A Jie. He had originally wanted to go to A Jie to purchase a batch of weapons, but he didn't expect to find him empty-handed.

"Fuck your mother! Boss Jun, you have tens of thousands of people working for you now, unlike me!"

"If we don't work hard, we can't afford to support our henchmen."

Ah Jie answered the phone and, upon hearing it was Chen Jiajun, smiled broadly.

"Damn it! You don't have money? Come to me! I'll only charge you 10% interest!"

"I'm not kidding! You're never contacting me for anything good, so spit it out! International calls are expensive!"

"We need a large quantity of weapons, just like last time!"

"A month later."

"Are you crazy? Taking that long? Are you kidding me?"

"You son of a bitch, do you think my weapons are wholesale? You buy such large quantities every time, do you think I don't need time to process them?!"

"Damn it! You'd better die and come back sooner, so I don't have to go abroad to collect your corpse!"

"Thanks for your kind words, I'm hanging up now!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Jiajun frowned and muttered to himself, "A month? That's a bit long..."

"Brother, do you need weapons?" Tian Yangsheng asked softly as he drove.

"What, you have connections? I need a large quantity." Chen Jiajun raised his head.

"Brother, do you know what I used to do?" Tian Yangsheng asked, looking straight ahead.

"I know a little about this. How long will it take you to get your hands on the weapons?"

Chen Jiajun lit a cigar.

“We seven siblings were born as child soldiers. During the Vietnam War, after the US troops withdrew from the battlefield, there was a batch of weapons that they did not have time to transport and were hidden in a cave.”

"Brother, if you need it, I'll go to South Vietnam and slowly transport those weapons back, so we won't be at their mercy in the future."

Tian Yangsheng said in a deep voice that the reason he didn't tell Chen Jiajun before was because he had some ulterior motives.

He knew that this batch of weapons was his capital for a comeback, but after working for Chen Jiajun for a while, Chen Jiajun had completely won him over.

"Do you know the exact location of this batch of weapons?" Chen Jiajun asked, looking astonished.

Tian Yangsheng nodded firmly and said, "Yes! I need six months to transport them back to Hong Kong."

Chen Jiajun hurriedly said, "Just take me there. I have a way to get it back to Hong Kong right away. Book your plane tickets now, and I'll go to South Vietnam with you tomorrow."

Others need six months, but he doesn't need that long because he has his own personal space.

"Ring ring!" Just as Chen Jiajun finished speaking, the phone rang.

Chen Jiajun answered, "Hello."

"I am Jiang Tianyang!" the other party said calmly.

"Boom!"

To Chen Jiajun's surprise, before he could even contact Jiang Tianyang, the other party came knocking on his door first.

He leaned back in his leather seat and said, "Mr. Jiang, you didn't even give us a heads-up before returning to Hong Kong. You're making it all so mysterious."

“Let’s talk outside. I’m in Admiralty.” Jiang Tianyang said expressionlessly.

……

Golden Bell Road.

A small bar opposite the Hong Kong Royal Police Headquarters.

When Chen Jiajun led Uncle Xing, Liang Kun, Du Mu, Tian Yangsheng and others in, they saw this scene: Jiang Tianyang was looking at him with a smile.

Beside him was the heir of the Hung Hing Tsim Sha Tsui branch!
Chan Tai-yu, the head of the Hung Hing Kwun Tong branch!

Immortals are welcome, Che Baoshan.

Xinji Dragon Head Four-Eyed Dragon, Xinji Axe-Headed Jun!
What surprised Chen Jiajun the most was that there was another person present!

This man is none other than Hu Zhuoren, Chief Superintendent of the Anti-Triad Unit of the Hong Kong Royal Police!
"No way? You even called Inspector Hu, the top dog in the Anti-Triad Unit! Hey, Inspector Hu!"

Chen Jiajun's gaze swept over the Crown Prince and Chen Dayu, neither of them daring to meet his eyes. Everyone understood what this scene meant!

"Damn it! Traitor!" Handsome Kun's eyes blazed with fury.

"Hey, don't get agitated. Can't you see Inspector Hu is here too?"

Chen Jiajun smiled broadly, showing no sign of anger whatsoever.

"Cough cough."

Hu Zhuoren picked up his coffee and said, "Ah Jun, I didn't come here tonight to take sides. I just want you to make things clear. If you really want to fight, wait until I leave. Fight to your heart's content, and then I'll take you back to reflect on your actions."

After saying that, Hu Zhuoren put down his coffee cup, pulled out a shiny .38 rifle from under his suit jacket, and slammed it hard on the table.

"Ah!"

The movement was minor.

The sound was very loud.

"Ah Jun, please sit down."

Jiang Tianyang very politely gestured for him to sit down.

Chen Jiajun casually sat down opposite Jiang Tianyang, held up two fingers, and looked at Four-Eyed Dragon, saying, "Brother Dragon, aren't you from Xinji? What are you doing here?"

“Ah Jun, I came here because I don’t want a conflict between you two.”

Four-Eyed Dragon looked embarrassed.

"Oh?"

"What business is it of yours, Sun Ching, of Hung Hing's internal affairs?"

"Of course, since you're here, you can be a witness."

Doom took out a cigar and placed it on his elder brother's finger. Chen Jiajun lit the cigar, exhaled a puff, and looked at Jiang Tianyang, saying, "Jiang Tianyang, what advice do you have for me?"

Jiang Tianyang, never one to mince words, said: "I want to exhume the body and examine it. I must inform you of this to avoid any misunderstandings."

The answer to the question of who was being examined when the coffin was opened and the body was exhumed is self-evident.

Chen Jiajun said without changing his expression, "You are Jiang Sheng's younger brother, so of course you have the right to do so. Do as you please."

"Okay!" "Thank you for your understanding!"

Jiang Tianyang slowly extended his finger and said, "I want to do a paternity test because my brother himself doesn't know he has an illegitimate child. This illegitimate child is standing right next to me right now, and that child is Che Baoshan!"

"what!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"what?"

Everyone present looked in the direction he was pointing, and he was pointing at Che Baoshan.

Surrounded by onlookers, Che Baoshan felt his face stiffen. He said, "Brother Tianyang, don't joke around. Didn't you say I don't have a father?"

"Car boy! I didn't reveal your true identity back then to protect you. Actually, your real name is Jiang Xiaobao! It's time for you to acknowledge your roots!"

Jiang Tianyang said in a deep voice that there was actually another statement that could testify to the truth, but he did not say it because it concerned the biggest scandal of the Jiang family.

because!

Che Baoshan's biological mother was Jiang Zhen's mistress; in other words, Che Baoshan was born to Jiang Tiansheng and Che Baoshan's grandmother...

In order to cover up this scandal, Jiang Tianyang even killed Che Wanying.

The reason Jiang Tianyang allowed Che Baoshan to be recognized as a member of his family was simple: to inherit Jiang Tiansheng's legitimate estate.

At this point, Jiang Tianyang stood up and patted Che Baoshan heavily on the shoulder: "Chezai, actually I am your uncle! I'm sorry, as your uncle, I kept it from you for so long, it was really out of necessity."

"Brother Tianyang, you...didn't you tell me that I popped out of a rock?"

This was so sudden that Che Baoshan was completely dumbfounded.

“You are indeed Mr. Jiang’s biological son. Tianyang and I both know this.”

Since immortals can speak, he, as the second marshal of Hung Hing and Chiang Tin-yeung's closest brother, naturally knew the inside story.

"How could a person spring out of a crack in a rock?"

Jiang Tianyang smiled, and then said to Shenxianke, "That was your uncle lying to you, Ake. You should take Chezai out and calm down first."

After the two left, Chen Jiajun said meaningfully, "Since you know he is Jiang Sheng's son, why not just have his mother come out to testify? Wouldn't that reveal the truth?"

In this respect, Jiang Tianyang was indeed a man of great loyalty and righteousness.

Chen Jiajun was well aware of this, and he also knew Che Baoshan's true identity.

Jiang Tianyang shook his head and said, "His mother is dead. This is a family matter of the Jiang family. You don't need to worry about it. Once the test results come out, the truth will come out."

“I will naturally not interfere in your family affairs, but I am afraid that some people of dubious character may impersonate Jiang Sheng’s son.”

Who is his mother? Would you like to tell me?
Is it something I can't say?
Let me think, among Jiang Sheng's ex-girlfriends were Deep Water She's beautiful mother, Fang Ting, and I heard there was another one whose name was something else.

Oh, Che Baoshan's surname is Che, and so does the mistress of old man Jiang Zhen..."

Chen Jiajun held up three fingers and slowly counted.

"Shut up!"

"None of your business!"

Jiang Tianyang suddenly flew into a rage and shouted angrily.

"Wait, I remember now, Che Wanying, right? I heard she went to Siam with you, could it be?" Chen Jiajun looked thoughtful, then suddenly realized.

"Fuck your mother, what nonsense are you spouting here!"

Even with Jiang Tianyang's excellent self-control, he flew into a rage, slammed his fist on the table, and stood up.

In the arena, Hu Zhuoren, Xing Shu, Liang Kun, Axe Jun, and Four-Eyed Dragon all showed astonished expressions. Wasn't this just a case of trying to hide something obvious?

Holy crap, this is a huge secret!

Chen Jiajun took in everyone's expressions and said with a smile, "Why are you so excited? Jiang Tiansheng is already dead."

"enough!"

Jiang Tianyang's face was already contorted with rage. He took a sip of coffee and quickly changed the subject: "This matter is settled! In addition, the Crown Prince and Chen Dayu have agreed to join my ranks, and this is twenty million."

After saying that, Jiang Tianyang took out a check from his pocket and placed it on the table.

"Your Highness! You're lying to me! I called you today, and you said you hadn't returned to Hong Kong yet!"

Uncle Xing said in a deep voice, "In the time since Jiang Tiansheng's death, Chen Jiajun has already gained Uncle Xing's approval. In his view, the two men's actions are tantamount to betraying Hung Hing!"

"Crown Prince! Chen Dayu! Do you two dare to explain yourselves in front of Ah Da!"

"Especially the Crown Prince, I really couldn't believe you were such a traitor!"

"Brother Kun" also pointed at the two of them and shouted.

"Hey, don't put it so harshly. Our Hung Hing Group is a legitimate company, and people are free to come and go as they please."

Chen Jiajun didn't feel much regret about the decision of Prince and Chen Dayu to switch sides. He didn't lack people. Even if they left Hung Hing, they would still die at his hands in the future.

Perfect timing, it makes room for Hung Hing.

Hu Zhuoren coughed and said, "Ahem, neither of you should get too excited. Let's explain things clearly and logically."

The prince took a bottle of wine from the bar, walked up to Chen Jiajun, and said in a deep voice, "Ah Da, I'm sorry!"

Done.

The prince smashed a wine bottle over his own head, wine spilling everywhere! Blood gushed out: "I'll repay you in my next life!"

"it is good!"

"He's a real man!"

"From now on, all our grudges are wiped clean. If we meet again, we'll only be friends, not brothers!"

"roll!"

Chen Jiajun picked up the check and shouted sternly.

"Thank you!"

The prince bowed his head, said thank you, and turned to leave the small bar.

"Ada..."

Chen Dayu saw the Crown Prince's miserable state, but he lacked the Crown Prince's courage.

"You get out too!" Chen Jiajun shouted coldly.

"Yes!" Chen Dayu hurriedly followed the Crown Prince.

After watching the two leave, Jiang Tianyang clapped his hands and said, "Boss Jun is very generous. The matter has been settled. Farewell!"

"and many more!"

Chen Jiajun spoke up to stop him, saying, "There's still one score I haven't settled with you yet!"

Jiang Tianyang had just lifted his buttocks when he sat back down: "Please speak!"

"How can you hold me accountable for the lives lost in my establishment! Someone told me it was your doing!"

Chen Jiajun got straight to the point.

Jiang Tianyang immediately looked at Hu Zhuoren and said, "Ah Jun, you need to provide evidence to support your claims. Hu Sir is here too, otherwise I'll sue you for defamation!"

"You who slandered your mother, you motherfucker, you have to give me an explanation today! You son of a bitch, you old shit!"

Chen Jiajun showed no mercy and retorted with a single sentence.

Jiang Tianyang sneered and looked directly at Chen Jiajun, saying, "Oh? Since you say so, then there's a score I need to settle with you."

I visited some old friends at Stanley Prison, and they all said that before Hung Lok's ghost died, it told them that my brother wasn't killed by him.

"You benefited the most from this, so was it you who orchestrated this?!"

Chen Jiajun laughed heartily:

"Hehe, that's right. Let me clarify, I was the one who took down Jiang Tiansheng!"

As soon as Chen Jiajun finished speaking, everyone present looked shocked and turned to look at him.

Hu Zhuoren and Liao Zhizong both looked incredulous.

Jiang Tianyang's eyes widened, his hands braced on the bar counter, as he leaned down to look at Chen Jiajun: "You! Say! It! Again!"

Chen Jiajun stood up and looked down at Jiang Tianyang, blowing a puff of cigar smoke into his face.

"Fuck your mother! I'm telling you, I killed Jiang Tiansheng!"

"So what? I dare to take responsibility for my actions, but do you, Jiang Tianyang, dare to take responsibility for yours?"

"Don't you dare?"

"You sworn brother! You don't even have this much courage, yet you want to steal the position of leader of Hung Hing!"

"Go down and sell salted duck eggs!" Chen Jiajun laughed again.

(End of this chapter)