Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 169 Confrontation with the Number One

None of the brothers present were fools; even the carefree Dafei knew that this matter was extremely troublesome.

Uncle Xing said in a deep voice, "Ah Da, why don't we talk to Jiang Tianyang and ask them to hand over the people? In the past two weeks while you were gone, most of the triads in Hong Kong have wanted to take a bite out of us."

If we were with Jiang Tianyang and the Yue Nan gang of big-time horse-riding enthusiasts, these people definitely wouldn't just sit idly by.

"It should be known that a gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years."

After saying that, Uncle Xing threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

Liang Kun said in a deep voice, "Since Jiang Tianyang has already done this, he definitely won't hand over the person."

And...we must get things done, we must fight!
We must fight with our blood! We must raise our banner! Otherwise, other triads will only think that Hung Hing is easy to bully!

After nearly half an hour of silence, Chen Jiajun looked at Bao Hua and said, "Uncle Hua, the Crown Prince has already switched sides. If anything unexpected happens when the brothers are doing things, don't blame me."

"Go ahead and do it! You've given Gan Zitai several chances already. Now that he's left Hung Hing, he's no longer my disciple!"

The Crown Prince was his prized student and his most outstanding disciple. Chen Jiajun had already given the Crown Prince some face, but the Crown Prince still switched sides. This matter was no longer something he could decide.

Chen Jiajun continued, "Starting today, all of you will be accompanied by bodyguards when you go out."

"I will definitely do it. When the time comes, I will not only fight, but I will also uproot the Yue Nan Gang and Jiang Tianyang!"

"However, do not act rashly for now, wait for my orders."

"Remember this: from this moment on, Hung Hing is an enemy of everyone! All the triads in Hong Kong are watching us!"

"Those with grudges will seek revenge, and those without will steal meat from each other."

"Therefore, we must be cautious, cautious, and even more cautious in this battle!"

"In this battle, I will wipe out the entire domain!"

"In this battle, I will drive all the Vietnamese from Hong Kong out of Hong Kong!"

"In this battle, I will make sure that no triad can hold their heads high under Hung Hing's feet!"

Chen Jiajun's voice grew louder and louder, and all the Hung Hing members in the Loyalty Hall slowly raised their heads.

Full of confidence!

Afterwards, Chan Ka-Chun assigned some tasks, and the leaders of Hung Hing FIT left one after another.

He remained seated in the main seat, smoking a cigar and drinking tea, his brow furrowed in deep thought.

"Isn't there any other solution?"

After thinking for a long time, Liang Kun sat opposite Chen Jiajun, looked at the twenty-one-year-old, and suddenly asked a question.

"This time, it wasn't just Jiang Tianyang and Yue Nanzai who caused trouble; there was also the Eight-Faced Buddha behind it all, because we occupied the most lucrative area, but we didn't sell laundry detergent there."

"Simply killing Jiang Tianyang, Shen Xianke, Che Baoshan, and Yue Nanbang's three brothers, Tony, won't be enough."

"As long as a single character is not broken up, someone will always step forward."

"Uproot it completely; that's the only way!"

Chen Jiajun puffed on a cigar, his gaze calm but his tone chilling.

Liang Kun said, "Even if you uproot them all, this path will still be difficult for you in the future."

What Liang Kun meant was that the Eight-Faced Buddha was supported by a powerful warlord like Khun Sa.

Chen Jiajun raised his head and said, "No problem, I, Chen Jiajun, will walk this path alone from now on."

……

Guojun Academy.

"Greyhound, come over here and let's chat for a bit."

Lu Jinqiang called over his newly recruited henchmen.

The boy named Greyhound looked to be no more than fourteen or fifteen years old. Unlike the other kids, he was not slovenly at all. On the contrary, he was clean and tidy, with a mixed-race look between his eyebrows.

"Boss!" Greyhound walked over.

Lu Jinqiang called Greyhound into his office and closed the blinds:

"You already know about the major events that happened in Hung Hing, right?"

Greyhound nodded, his expression unchanged, waiting for Lu Jinqiang to continue.

"Ah Da needs someone to do something."

"I've thought about it, and I trust you the most to lead this team. It'll be a few months at the boys' home, so think about it."

"I do."

Without hesitation, Greyhound spoke up: "Is it Yue Nanzai, or Shenxian Ke, Che Baoshan, Prince, or Chen Dayu?"

"Take a few of your buddies to some of the places in Jordan, and they'll play with fire rats and accidentally set things on fire," Lu Jinqiang said to Greyhound.
Jordan, also known as Kwun Chung, is the backyard of Tsim Sha Tsui, an undeniably lucrative area, which was recently conquered by Chiang Tin-yeung.

"Does doing this well enough to get out of the boys' home and make a name for yourself?"

Greyhound's face seemed to never show any expression, or rather, it only had one expression called fearlessness.

“Ah Da wouldn’t lie. I’ll give you two opportunities later.” Lu Jinqiang patted Greyhound on the shoulder.

Greyhound is the most notorious gang of juvenile delinquents in Shek Mei Gap, Sham Shui Po, New Territories. He has more than a dozen brothers around him. They don't touch laundry detergent or steal. Instead, they specialize in beating up other juvenile delinquents and robbing them of money. They are notorious for their ruthlessness.

After Wrench En established his presence in Yuen Long, Lu Jinqiang, as Wrench En's right-hand man, had Greyhound cover four counterfeit stalls.

Greyhound is mixed-race; his mother used to work in a stable in Tsim Sha Tsui, and he doesn't know who his father is.

He lived a lonely life from childhood. His mother thought the greyhound was a burden and would whip him when she was unhappy. She also brought guests into the house to cook.

At the age of nine, a fire broke out in the house. The greyhound did not choose to save his elderly mother and watched her burn to death!
After that, he wandered the streets, fighting with stray dogs for food.

At the age of ten, he was picking up trash cans when he was insulted and forced to crawl between someone's legs. He then stabbed the man with a pig bone, causing serious injury, and spent two years in a boys' home receiving psychological counseling.

Lu Jinqiang took out a roll of Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and carefully instructed, "Thirty thousand dollars. You will receive more money after you get out. Don't give the money to your underlings first. Don't let them know about this. Just let them think it was an accidental ignition."

"I know what to do, don't worry."

Lu Jinqiang nodded with satisfaction and said, "With such a sharp mind, you'll definitely make a name for yourself soon."

"Don't worry, Brother Qiang, I won't take the money yet. Otherwise, if the police find so much cash, they'll easily suspect that someone is behind it. I'm not on the Hung Hing Undersea roster yet, so I'm the most suitable person to do this kind of thing."

Greyhound didn't take the money from Lu Jinqiang's hand, and said in a confident tone.

……

After drinking three or four pots of tea at Zhongyi Hall to clear his mind, Chen Jiajun took a Mercedes-Benz Pullman to Repulse Bay.

Just as the car passed Victoria Peak, a Mercedes-Benz with license plate number 1, escorted by several police officers, quickly caught up. The driver of the Mercedes-Benz extended a hand and gestured to Chen Jiajun's convoy to pull over.

"Let's find a place to park," Chen Jiajun said to Tian Yangsheng, who was driving.

One minute later, Chen Jiajun's convoy and Han Yili's convoy stopped in an open area.

Twenty police officers in uniform got out of the car, followed by a group of even more imposing men in suits who emerged from Chen Jiajun's convoy and confronted the officers.

The Chief Superintendent of the Anti-Triad Unit pulled out a Mercedes-Benz with license plate number 1. The Commissioner of Police of Hong Kong, Han Yili, got out of the car, and Chen Jiajun also got out at this time.

"Chen Sheng."

"Number One Brother".

Let's talk on the roadside.

Their hands were clasped together.

Leaning on the railing, gazing at the calm sea, Chen Jiajun put his left hand in his pocket and smoked a cigar.

After a moment of silence, Brother Han Yili spoke up: "I came here today specifically to see you. I know I can't stop Hung Hing's revenge."

"The dinosaurs are dead. How they died doesn't matter. What matters is how Hung Hing will live from now on. Have you thought it through?"

"I hope you can understand this issue and keep your retaliatory actions within certain limits."

Han Yili and Chen Jiajun had never met, but the files about Chen Jiajun were already worn out from being read so many times.

He fears that something like what happened in Macau might happen in Hong Kong.

Therefore, to save face for Chen Jiajun, he took the initiative to agree.

Chen Jiajun chuckled and said, "Brother Yi, are you admitting the incompetence of your police force by saying these things to me?"

Even though everyone knew who the mastermind was, they only asked him to assist in the investigation.

Han Yili flicked his cigarette ash: "You were also the mastermind behind the anti-triad protests in Hong Kong, and the two bloody cases in Macau."

His meaning was clear: you, Chen Jiajun, are no better than me; don't laugh at someone who is no better.

Chen Jiajun spread his hands, looking innocent: "Then why did you come to see me?"
So you mean Jiang Tianyang and the Yue Nan gang are under your protection?

"If you're really talking to me in this attitude, I don't think we need to continue talking!"
"Let me tell you, if you dare to cause trouble this time, I will definitely deport you!" Han Yili shouted at Chen Jiajun.

Chen Jiajun, a cigar dangling from his lips, said calmly, "I'm just telling you, Hung Hing will definitely do what they say. Since you really want to get involved in this mess, I'll just drag you down with me." Han Yili asked, "What do you mean by 'get involved in this mess'?"

Chen Jiajun replied, "You can interpret it as a well-intentioned warning."

Han Yili immediately shouted, "I am a member of the Hong Kong Royal Police! This is Hong Kong, and I have the right to govern! You've caused trouble, so I'm going to arrest you!"

Chen Jiajun chuckled, pointed his index finger at Han Yili, and roared:
"Hong Kong was rented to you by the Qing government, you shameless bastard!"

I don't believe this! Are there any good people like you foreigners? Do you even deserve this uniform? Ugh!!!

What the hell!

All the officers were absolutely terrified...

Damn it, how could anyone say such a thing in front of the top officer of the Hong Kong Royal Police?
"You bastard! You think I won't kill you right now?!"

Provoked, Han Yili reached into his pocket, touched his gun, and roared, his face flushed.

"You didn't bring your sidearm? I do!"

Chen Jiajun smiled, and in front of Han Yili and all the police officers, he pulled out a Browning pistol and handed it to Han Yili.

"Come on! I'll give you a chance!"

Han Yili took the gun and pressed it directly against Chen Jun's face:
"FUCK YOU!"

I'll kill you right now!

For a moment, everyone present tensed up. Chief Superintendent Hu Zhuoren of the Anti-Triad Unit immediately gestured for everyone not to make any rash moves, and Uncle Xing was terrified.

"Come!"

"If I were shot like that, I definitely wouldn't survive!"

"Tomorrow, Han Yili will be famous throughout the entire Chinese world!"

Chen Jiajun stared at Han Yili without fear, pointing to his forehead.

Commissioner of Police Han Yi-ri stood there, his eyes glaring menacingly, his finger still on the trigger: "You're lying to me, there are no bullets in here."

"Heh, you don't dare?"

"You just don't have the guts!"

Chen Jiajun grabbed the Browning and pushed the bolt aside.

"Ding!"

A brass-colored bullet fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"This gun is loaded."

"Brother, do you think I'm joking?"

At this moment, the dignity and prestige of the Hong Kong Royal Police were completely swept away.

Chen Jiajun took a puff of his cigar, pointed to himself, and said with a smile:
"I know you all call me the underground emperor, which sounds like a joke, but let me tell you, that's who I am!"

"I, Chen Jiajun, am determined to take down the Yue Nan Gang and Jiang Tianyang!"

"Don't even mention your brother, even Jesus couldn't save him!"

"I said!"

After speaking, Chen Jiajun glanced at Han Yili, then turned and walked into the Mercedes-Benz Pullman.

Even after the convoy left, Han Yili felt that his chest and back were covered in sweat!
He knew, of course, that the Browning was loaded with bullets, but he dared not fire!
Correct!
He is afraid!

He didn't have the guts to fire!
Because Chen Jiajun is now a billionaire with a net worth of 20 billion!

If he actually does that, he'll lose all his official status!

Not only that, all the police officers present today must die!
"Brother, what do we do now?" Chief Superintendent Hu Zhuoren of the Anti-Triad Unit walked up behind Han Yili.

"Just do it."

Han Yili paused for a moment, then gave an ambiguous answer.

……

Upon returning to Repulse Bay Manor, the butler bowed slightly to Chen Jiajun and stepped forward, saying, "Young Master, Miss Huang has arrived."

"She's here?" Chen Jiajun handed his coat to the housekeeper.

When I arrived in the living room, Guan Jiahui, Huang Bian, and Lu Yongyu were playing cards.

Upon hearing the chaotic footsteps, Huang Bian quickly stood up: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry for coming here so abruptly."

She still referred to him as Mr. Chen because she remembered the second rule Chen Jiajun had set for her: when I tell you to get out, you must get out!
They come when summoned, and leave when dismissed!
This is her position in this relationship.

"husband!"

"Ah Jun, you're back!"

Guan Jiahui and Lu Yongyu were overjoyed to see Chen Jiajun.

Seeing this, Huang Bian'an's eyes welled up with tears. She picked up her bag and said, "Then...then I'll be going now, ah!!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Jiajun grabbed her hand the next moment: "Call me Mr. Chen? Since you're already here, why don't you stay at home? It's not safe outside right now."

"what are you doing!"

Huang Bi'an felt her face turn bright red, all the way to her ears. After all, in front of Guan Jiahui these past two days, she had repeatedly said that she was just a partner of Hung Hing.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jiajun actually broke the ice in front of his two girlfriends.

Huang Bian stamped her foot, not daring to even lift her head, but she felt secretly delighted.

Be caught off guard.

Chen Jiajun pulled her into his arms and said, "Alright, from now on you'll live in the manor."

Upon hearing this, Huang Bian lowered his head even further.

Standing to the side, Lu Yongyu felt a pang of sadness: "What about me?"

The man in front of her always smiled at her, but beneath that smile, he maintained a certain distance.

Most of the time, Chen Jiajun was polite, didn't drink excessively, and didn't get angry with the women around him. Lu Yongyu often felt that Chen Jiajun didn't seem like a gang leader.

Had dinner.

Seeing that it was getting late, Chen Jiajun asked the driver to take Lu Yongyu back to Tuen Mun. At this moment, Tian Yangsheng walked in and said, "Brother, everything has been arranged."

The reason why Chen Jiajun and Tian Yangsheng returned so late from Vietnam was that they had also made a trip back to the mainland to recruit several helicopter pilots.

Chen Jiajun plans to register a travel company in Hong Kong. These pilots will mainly be responsible for itineraries from Macau to Hong Kong and from Hong Kong Island to Kowloon.

"I understand. Let them rest for a few days, and I'll have them get back to work in a few days."

After Chen Jiajun finished speaking, he tilted his head back and took a sip of tea.

"Received!" Tian Yangsheng nodded.

……

Hong Kong Island spent the night in unusual calm.

Early that morning.

The intersection outside Jordan Road.

Greyhound struck a match, lit it under the cloth bag, and threw it on the ground. In the blink of an eye, dozens of rats turned into fireballs and scattered all over the place. Greyhound kicked the flaming rats towards the bar entrance!

The chatterbox inside the bar heard the shouting outside, pushed open the door, and saw Greyhound kicking rats into the bar on fire.

"You bastard! You found me even though I hid so far away! Stop it right now!"

Chui Shui Wang charged forward with the greyhound, bringing his baseball bat down on its head.

"Hahaha! You bragging king, how about it? Are you scared?"

"I'm a minor, so even if I kill you, I won't go to jail! All these years, I've wanted to kill you every single day!"

Greyhound dodged the baseball bat in the blowmaster's hand, kicked him to the ground, and his eyes revealed madness and evil.

"I'm going to make you see this bar burned down today. You're really lucky!"

"I've been looking for you all over the world since I left the boys' home, but I couldn't find you. I just happened to run into you while I was out for a drive today. It's like God has eyes!" Greyhound laughed wildly.

The braggart was kicked in the stomach by his stepson and fell to the ground, yelling, "Stop it now!"

Greyhound's henchmen had also run over by this time. Greyhound said to them, "Light the rats and kick them all in."

The henchmen obediently began bending down to count the rats. One by one, the rats, now turned into fireballs, were stuffed into the bar. Smelling the burning smell emanating from the bar, Greyhound grinned at the Chatterbox King and said:
"Call the police! Are you just lying on the ground waiting to die? Do you want to go down and join my mother who's burning to death?!"

(End of this chapter)