Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 175 Dragon Five and Dragon Nine
At that moment, legislator Lim Kok Wai stood up and said righteously and sternly:

"Everyone, I'd like to say a few words!"

"A month ago, fishermen from Shanwei flocked to the harbor, with thousands of sails rushing in, numbering about three or four thousand. They filled the harbor waters to escape the earthquake disaster, causing a serious situation."

However, the authorities firmly refused, dispatching military and police vessels to effectively obstruct the fishermen, besieging them in the Tung Lung Chau area and refusing to loosen their grip. The fishermen remained there for several days before finally returning home.

On Monday, fourteen mainland fishing boats also entered Qingzhou but were discovered by the marine police and driven out of the harbor.

It is clear that the authorities adhere to their consistent principles regarding immigrants and are unwilling to change them in the slightest!

"But they almost never turned away the refugees from Vietnam who fled by sea!"
So at its peak, the number of Vietnamese refugees reached over ten thousand! I would like to ask everyone here, how could Hong Kong, a small island of only a hundred square miles, accommodate so many refugees?

"As of now, Hong Kong still has 100,000 refugees, but less than half of them have been taken in by other countries! Hong Kong still has to take care of their lives and housing, carrying a huge burden!"

"The burden is enormous, and it is not the limit at present. There may be an even heavier burden in the future."

Between January and September, another 3,000 Vietnamese refugees fled to Hong Kong. According to the refugees, approximately 100 boats full of refugees arrived one after another! Based on the fishing boats' carrying capacity, each boat can carry about 100 people! If all 100 boats arrive, they will bring 10,000 refugees to Hong Kong!

"And that's not all! The number of fishermen who fled the earthquake in Shanwei was more than four or five times that of those in Shanwei!"

"...Hong Kong faces the threat of a large influx of refugees, and with no country willing to share the burden of hardship, how can it be supported?"

"Sir Mak Lai-ho, you are the most popular governor of Hong Kong in history."

I believe you have also seen the attitude of all the senior officials of the three secretaries and thirteen bureaus, including us legislators. I would like to urge you to reconsider the refugee issue and propose a reasonable solution to the Vietnamese refugee problem in Hong Kong!

After delivering his passionate speech, Lin Guowei put down his manuscript.

"Clap clap clap!"

The crowd erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

After the applause subsided, Mai Lihao spoke into the microphone: "Councilor Lin, your opinion is indeed correct."

Well then, since everyone's here today, let's seize the opportunity. Does anyone have any suggestions or solutions?

The Hong Kong government's meeting regarding Vietnam lasted from 7 p.m. until midnight.

the next day.

Without exception, the headlines of all major newspapers, weekly magazines, and even some entertainment gossip magazines in Hong Kong were about Vietnamese refugees.

……

In the following days.

The Hong Kong government changed its refugee policy, prohibiting all businesses in Hong Kong from employing Vietnamese refugees.

This news was a bolt from the blue for Yue Nanzai.

In the 80s, Hong Kong's economy developed rapidly and it was known as one of the "Four Asian Tigers". At that time, if you went to Hong Kong to work as a laborer, you could earn in a day what you would earn in Vietnam for half a year.

At the same time, the Correctional Services Department and the Hong Kong Royal Police have also strengthened their management of the Vietnamese refugee camps.

Following this, the Correctional Services Department and the Hong Kong Royal Police repatriated a number of Vietnamese refugees who frequently caused trouble.

The Hong Kong government even paid out of its own pocket to charter planes to send some of the Vietnamese refugees to countries such as the United States and the United Kingdom.

And so, Chen Jiajun hasn't even come up with any further tricks yet!
The North Vietnamese's activities in Hong Kong were gradually shrunk, and they were even trapped in refugee centers. Chiang Tin-yeung was even stripped of one wing, leaving him with only the Tsim Sha Tsui branch, the Kwun Chung branch, the Yau Ma Tei branch, and the Kwun Tong branch.

Diamond Hill Villa.

"Brother Tianyang, what should we do now?"

Ah Zha paced back and forth, looking as if the sky had fallen. Now his brothers were trapped in the refugee center.

What terrified him even more was that officials from the disciplinary office told him he was very likely to be deported back to Vietnam.

After enjoying a life of luxury in Hong Kong, how could he possibly want to return to the poor and desolate Yue Nan?
"You ask me? Who should I ask? This is the Governor's decision."

Jiang Tianyang was quite agitated because, due to having one wing cut off, several gangs had recently crossed the line.

Just a week ago, his gang's strength was almost on par with top-tier triads in Hong Kong.

He took a puff of his cigar, his brow furrowed, and said, "I've asked around, and there's only one way now: a fake marriage!"

Tony looked up: "A fake marriage?"

Jiang Tianyang nodded and said, "Go to Malan and find a few girls to have a fake marriage with you!"

"Damn it!"

Upon hearing this, Azha immediately burst into curses, saying, "Who would want to marry a girl from Malan?"

Jiang Tianyang comforted you, saying, "Heroes don't care about their origins. It's better to find a girl from the horse stable to be your wife than to go back to Yue Nan."

“Brother Tianyang, I understand.” Azha nodded.

Jiang Tianyang then added, "Furthermore, I have already found out that Boss Jun is behind this."

"It's him?" A-Zha asked in surprise.

Jiang Tianyang nodded and said, "Yes, I had the Crown Prince arrest several employees of the Oriental Daily and interrogate them to get the information."

"You know what to do, right?" "Yes!"

Ah Zha picked up his teacup and took a vicious gulp.

"You can handle this after the transaction is completed tomorrow night. Tomorrow, send someone to follow Boss Jun and find out his whereabouts!"

Jiang Tianyang knew one thing well: only by getting rid of Chen Jiajun could he regain his position as the leader.

……

Since dealing with the dinosaur's funeral arrangements, Chen Jiajun has been stationed at the Guojun Building, ready to receive any information from Lao Yu.

In order to strengthen security management in Kowloon Peninsula and Hong Kong Island, the Hong Kong government has taken direct and forceful measures, setting up multiple checkpoints on roads in the New Territories and Kowloon, requiring the presentation of identity cards for passage.

As it turns out, when the Hong Kong government is truly determined to maintain public order, its measures are quite effective, and Hong Kong has been very peaceful during this period.

The following evening, Chen Jiajun solemnly addressed his brothers:

"We received word that at 11 p.m., Eight-Faced Buddha and Chiang Tin-yeung were trading laundry detergent, with money and goods separated! Chiang Tin-yeung and Eight-Faced Buddha met in Pak Sha Wan, Sai Kung, while the three Tony brothers traded laundry detergent at the Kwan Yam Tin Hau Temple in Yuen Long."

"Aqiang!"

Lu Jinqiang raised his hand and said, "Ah Da, here!"

"You tell Wang Jianjun to do his job: the three Tony brothers and Wei Shali cannot live!" Chen Jiajun coldly and ruthlessly issued the order.

"Yes, received!" Lu Jinqiang nodded readily.

Chen Jiajun then looked at the old evil man who had rushed back from Haojiang and said, "Old evil man, you lead the troops to deal with Eight-Faced Buddha and Jiang Tianyang!"

"Understood!" Old Evil nodded.

Chen Jiajun then looked at Tian Yangsheng and said:

"Ah Sheng, Liang Kun, you two are in charge tonight. Take over the whole Prince's place and clear it out!"

"understand!"

“Slender Eyes, White Dew, you two are in charge of the Kwun Tong branch tonight. I want to see Chan Tai-yu’s head.”

"I know, brother!"

After giving the instructions, the brothers went out to do their respective tasks.

In the afternoon, Chen Jiajun left the Guojun Building.

Not far away, in an ordinary Toyota sedan parked on the roadside, Ruan Wenshan, one of Ah Zha's men, was watching Chen Jiajun's convoy leave through binoculars.

"with!"

Ruan Wenshan put down his binoculars and had his men drive after them.

He was a Vietnamese, a second lieutenant in the 19th Company of the South Vietnamese Special Forces. His bare, strong arms were adorned with scorpion tattoos. Due to his formidable skills and military experience, he was highly valued by the three Tony brothers.

"Damn it, this kid's really afraid of dying! He brought so many bodyguards!" said the thug driving the car.

There were a total of five Mercedes-Benzes and at least twenty bodyguards, which was almost the same number of people in their team.

Moreover, based on their observations, these bodyguards were not ordinary people at all.

All the muscles in my neck were worked out.

Furthermore, the smell of blood emanating from them was all too familiar to them, as former South Vietnamese special forces members.

"Brother Shan, should we ask Jiang Tianyang for more money?" one of the underlings said discontentedly.

"It's not too late to discuss terms after we've won over Chen Jiajun."

Ruan Wenshan cursed at his underling, who was also his former subordinate, and then took out a walkie-talkie: "Everyone, get ready."

"Didn't Brother Zha tell us to take action tomorrow?"

"Am I your eldest brother, or is A-Zha the one?"

Ruan Wenshan immediately retorted, based on his observation, this was the fewest bodyguards Chen Jiajun had ever had, so if not now, when?

"Yes!"

Everyone fell silent and simultaneously drew their pistols to inspect their weapons.

A BMW sped past, carrying a man and a woman. The man had a stern and resolute expression, while the woman had short hair and a dashing air.

Captain Long Wu of the 19th Company of the South Vietnamese Special Forces turned his gaze away from the cars parked nearby: "Ninth Sister, it seems Nguyen Van Son and his men are about to get things done."

As Ruan Wenshan's former superior, Long Wu knew his personality all too well.

"Received. Notify the Political Department immediately."

Long Jiu gripped the steering wheel with her left hand and pulled out her mobile phone with her right. She was a senior inspector in the Special Branch of the Hong Kong Royal Police.

They were among the first siblings to flee from Vietnam. Because of their exceptional skills, several of them worked in the police force, except for the eldest brother, Lung Ng.

(End of this chapter)