Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 235 The gangster eats the gangster

"Sir Chen," Li Shutang greeted him.

"Sit down." Chen Jiajun gestured for him to sit. "The steak here is quite good, would you like some?"

"Sir Chen, let's get down to business."

Li Shutang cut to the chase and declined the offer of a meal.

"Six tons, next Monday, Huangshi Wharf." Seeing his lack of interest, Chen Jiajun also made a clean and efficient decision.

"Only six tons?" Li Shutang was slightly disappointed.

"Yes, they changed the details of the deal at the last minute, but the Ice Queen will show up, and Vincent will come to Hong Kong for exchanges under the name of the Navy's anti-drug team. I need someone from your team to keep him under control. Capturing the Ice Queen, Vincent, and six tons of cargo would already be a great achievement."

Chen Jiajun took a few deep drags on his cigar and advised the other person to be content.

Li Shutang asked, "Not trading at your Tuen Mun pier?"

"I spent a lot of money building the Tuen Mun pier. What if they use heavy weapons? Are you going to reimburse me for that?"

Li Shutang continued to ask for details: "How many people are on the other side, and what weapons will they be carrying?"

“These things are beyond my control. Just do things according to the highest standards of the Flying Tigers. This time, the people you send must be all Chinese. I’m afraid the foreigners will leak the news.”

"Also, wait until my men fire before you begin your operation. Remember, the gunshot is the signal. Most importantly, when you write your police report, make sure to remove me from the list. Can you do that?"

Taking a puff of his cigar, Chen Jiajun added some details.

"Of course, also, Commissioner Han asked me to pass on a message to you: On behalf of the Hong Kong Police Department and the citizens of Hong Kong, we thank you for your cooperation. We will not forget you."

Li Shutang gave a sincere smile.

Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said, "No need to remember me. I am a businessman now. We businessmen like a vibrant, positive, stable and prosperous Hong Kong, because only then can we make big money."

“Yes, Sir Chen, you are absolutely right,” Li Shutang nodded.

At Monday afternoon.

Flying Tigers base.

Two all-Chinese squads, fully armed, assembled and quickly headed towards two service vehicles.

"Da da da."

The firm, powerful footsteps of the all-Chinese squad echoed across the parade ground. Each soldier wore a serious expression, their magazines crammed full of bullets. They had received a last-minute message: a mission was underway.

At this moment, Assistant Commissioner of Police Li Shutang, wearing an earpiece, walked into the playground and got into the car without saying a word.

The solemn atmosphere and the meticulousness of the operation made many Flying Tigers realize the seriousness of the mission.

When they arrived at Tai Mong Tsai in Sai Kung, all the Flying Tigers members got off the vehicle.

Li Shutang also got out of the car and gave the order: "Everyone, we have received intelligence that an international drug trafficking organization is conducting a transaction at Huangshi Wharf today. For the sake of secrecy in this operation, everyone, march six kilometers now to the vicinity of Huangshi Wharf."

"YES, SIR."

"There's still plenty of time, so be careful to conserve your energy. Also, one of the groups involved in tonight's deal is Sir Chen from the Guojun Group. He's one of our people, so be careful not to accidentally hurt him. The other group consists of experienced former Navy SEALs."

"YES, SIR."

The all-Chinese members of the Flying Tigers shouted in unison.

"Set off."

Although they didn't understand why their superior would issue such an order, an order from a superior is an order.

Upon arriving at their destination, in the woods two hundred meters away from the transaction site, the Flying Tigers members silently inspected their weapons again and smeared green ink on their faces.

Huangshi Wharf.

Several unassuming Fengtai Jiaming trucks and two refrigerated trucks arrived here.

As soon as they got off the truck, a full thirty Hell Knights emerged from the refrigerated truck. They were dressed in suits, wearing sunglasses, and carrying MP5 submachine guns.

The pager vibrated, and Chen Jiajun checked the message: "Operation Cold War begins."

Chen Jiajun looked up and around. If it weren't for the other person's reminder, he really wouldn't have found the Flying Tigers' hiding place.

He sent a message to the number provided by the Ice Queen: "No mole, deal is possible."

Night falls.

A beam of light suddenly shone on the sea. Chen Jiajun looked at Tian Yangsheng, who responded with three short and one long signal lights.

"Dock."

After putting down her binoculars, she waved.

An unassuming fishing boat slowly approaches Huangshi Wharf.

Dozens of elite and valiant former Navy SEALs, armed with M4A1 assault rifles and MP4 submachine guns, disembarked from the ship with wary expressions and dispersed in a fan shape.

Then, the Ice Queen also disembarked, saying, "I really don't know how you found such a remote place."

"That's what you call professionalism."

Chen Jiajun reached out and shook hands with Binghou.

The Ice Queen asked, "Did you bring the money?"

Chen Jiajun snapped his fingers, and Yaqi and Doom exchanged a glance, walked to the vicinity of the dock, pulled up an iron chain, and dragged it backward.

"Wow."

An iron box floated to the surface of the water.

Doom and Archie dragged the iron box ashore, took out the key and opened it. Immediately, a cubic meter of bright green US dollars appeared before everyone's eyes. The iron box was very well sealed.

"Recruiting you into the Ether Society was truly the right decision."

The Ice Queen clapped her hands gently, admiring Chen Jiajun's professionalism.

"Where's the cargo?" Chen Jiajun asked, looking at the fishing boat.

Five or six former Navy SEALs unloaded the cargo from the fishing boat.

Once all the crates were on the table, Liang Kun stepped forward, pulled out a dagger, pried open the wooden crate, and took out a bag of goods.

"Three A's".

Liang Kun used a dagger to pick up a crystal-clear, pure white "ice" particle from the bag.

Light the ice with a lighter, and wisps of magical smoke rise from the ice particles.

Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "The Ice Queen truly lives up to her reputation."

The Ice Queen said meaningfully, "If I didn't have some skill, how would I dare to approach you, Sir Chen?"

"Check the banknotes."

Looking behind her, the Ice Queen spoke again.

A fully armed former Navy SEAL came up, took out several stacks of US dollars, and inspected them: "NOPROBLEM (No problem)."

Of course, no problem. These are all real US dollars.

How can you attract fish without using real US dollars?

However, apart from this large stack of genuine US dollars, the rest were counterfeit.

Chen Jiajun took out a cigar and lowered his voice: "Have the Tuen Mun side start receiving the goods into the warehouse. Once they've finished receiving the goods, we'll complete the transaction here. Now it's cigar time."

"of course."

After taking out a mobile phone, Binghou instructed the people in Tuen Mun to put it into storage immediately.

Then, just like Chen Jiajun, he gazed at the dark sea, exhaling clouds and mist.

Meanwhile, several young demon slaves hauled the remaining iron boxes disguised as US dollars ashore.

……

“Li Sir”.

Two hundred meters away from Huangshi Wharf, in the jungle, Flying Tigers Captain Wang Dong, carrying an MP5, carefully walked to Li Shutang's side.

"Don't be impatient, wait for the signal."

Li Shutang put down his binoculars. Although he couldn't hear the conversation between the two men, he had a clear understanding of the situation.

In addition to their Flying Tigers squadron, four other assault boats were on standby in the nearby sea.

"clear."

Wang Dong nodded.

"Once the signal sounds, remember to protect Sir Chen and his men. Do you understand?"

Li Shutang patted Wang Dong on the shoulder again.

"Understood." Wang Dong nodded.

……

Tuen Mun Pier. As the last batch of goods was unloaded and stored in the warehouse, Old Prison grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth: "Brothers, you've worked hard."

The next moment, Old Prison pulled out his pistol.

"Fuck, this is a case of double-crossing."

The former Navy SEAL also reacted quickly, but even his quick reflexes couldn't match Old Prison's hand speed, nor could they match the dozens of Hell Knights lying in ambush around the warehouse.

After a burst of gunfire, these former Navy SEALs, some shot in the chest and others in the forehead, all fell to the ground.

Old Yu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Huangshi Wharf.

"Transaction complete."

When Chen Jiajun heard those four words through the microphone, he stubbed out his cigar. It had only been two minutes, not a long time, and he hadn't even taken a few puffs.

"Trading is now possible."

"OK."

The Ice Queen nodded and snapped her fingers at the foreign henchmen.

Then she took out her mobile phone, but she couldn't get through to the group of people in charge of the transaction at Tuen Mun pier.

"I don't know why, but I have a feeling something's off tonight. Everyone, move quickly." The Ice Queen had barely finished speaking.

With a bang, Chen Jiajun swiftly pulled out his Desert Eagle and smashed her head open.

"Fake."

"Da da da."

"Pap-pap-pap-pap."

"Kill them all."

Gunfire erupted on the dock in an instant.

Doom, Lao Yu, Azu, Tian Yangsheng, and others immediately surrounded Chen Jiajun, and with him at the center, they raised their MP5s and frantically attacked the Navy SEALs in front of them.

"action."

"Set off."

Upon hearing the gunshots at Huangshi Wharf, Li Shutang immediately gave the order.

Thirty Flying Tigers members, wearing bulletproof vests, immediately rushed out of the bushes with guns in both hands.

"Bang bang bang."

"Hong Kong Royal Police, all of you, lie down!"

"Bang bang bang."

Wang Dong, the captain of the Flying Tigers, charged ahead at the forefront.

The team members followed closely, pulled the trigger, and kept firing at the target.

Despite the police's verbal threats, drug dealers are ruthless individuals who will never surrender unless faced with certain death. Therefore, the Flying Tigers members continued to pull the trigger.

"Bang bang bang."

Facing a former poster assault team that outnumbered them by two, they immediately launched a counterattack.

"There are police."

"retreat."

They acted efficiently, with several team members covering the rear while the two leaders immediately boarded a speedboat, started the engine, and quickly fled the scene.

next moment.

"Clap clap."

A burst of bullets came, and the two gang leaders hadn't even driven a few meters before they were shot between the eyebrows, and then their fuel tanks were hit.

"Boom."

"boom."

A loud explosion rang out, illuminating the sea.

At the same time, four police patrol boats on the sea were heading towards the location at full speed. "This is the Hong Kong Royal Police Force. Please put down your guns and surrender on the spot, or you will be killed without mercy."

The remaining former Navy SEALs, seeing people all around them, immediately chose to run forward along the hillside.

"boom."

Li Shutang, wielding a shotgun, knocked a foreign henchman flying.

"boom."

After switching bullets, Li Shutang riddled another foreign henchman with bullets.

"boom."

"boom."

As Assistant Commissioner of Police, Li Shutang's personal abilities are also exceptional, and his performance has been outstanding.

Five minutes later, the firefight on the beach came to an end.

Li Shutang ran up to Chen Jiajun and asked, "How are you? Are any of your men injured?"

Chen Jiajun looked at his brothers.

"fine."

Everyone shook their heads. Even if someone was hit by a stray bullet, it wasn't a serious problem.

Li Shutang looked at the Ice Queen lying on the ground and sighed, "What a pity, the Ice Queen is dead. You really have the heart to destroy a flower."

Shaking his head, Li Shutang took out a pack of white Marlboro cigarettes and handed it to Chen Jiajun.

Chen Jiajun took a cigarette and gave a thumbs up: "I thought the police station's high-ranking officers didn't know how to handle guns."

"Clap."

Li Shutang proactively took out a lighter and lit it: "Don't underestimate me. By the way, what did you and the Ice Queen talk about just now?"

"Their organization is called the Ether Society. They want to cooperate with me long-term and make Hong Kong a distribution center for Southeast Asia."

Chen Jiajun took a drag of his cigarette and made an excuse, saying, "Originally, I wanted to spare her life, but after hearing this, I just couldn't help myself."

"Isn't there another big fish in Hong Kong?" Li Shutang said with a hearty laugh, his face full of excitement.

The "big fish" that Li Shutang mentioned naturally refers to Vincent from the Navy's anti-drug squad.

Chen Jiajun took a few puffs of his cigarette and got into the driveway: "I'm leaving this to you. You know how to write the report, right?"

"rest assured."

"Brothers, we were able to solve this big case today thanks to Sir Chen."

"Snapped."

As he spoke, Li Shutang saluted Chen Jiajun.

"Shh."

All members of the Flying Tigers saluted Sir Chen.

Chen Jiajun thumped his chest at the Flying Tigers and Li Shutang and said, "Come to my place sometime, the Flying Tigers' places are all free. See you later."

After saying that, he got into the car.

After Toyota Camry left Huangshi Wharf, Chen Jiajun called Vincent and preemptively said, "Vincent, the Ice Queen is dead. The six tons I traded with her were intercepted by the police. Did you betray me?"

"what?"

"How is that possible? What about the other 54 tons?!" Vincent exclaimed in shock.

"Fuck your mother! You still have the nerve to ask me? Trading with you foreigners is unsafe and unprofessional. You should just find a place to kill yourself, you bastard!"

Chen Jiajun hung up the phone, cursing under his breath.

Upon hearing the busy tone on the microphone, Vincent immediately began packing his luggage.

Carrying his luggage, Vincent opened the hotel door and saw a foreigner in a suit holding a Browning pistol, looking at him politely.

Former political minister Ha Kwok-wing looked up, grinned, and asked, "Where do you want to go, Vincent?"

"Who are you? Hmm."

next moment.

Several young demon slaves quickly covered his mouth and dragged him into the room. He Guorong opened the box, took out a needle, and injected Vincent in the neck.

A few minutes later, after setting up the suicide scene, Ho Kwok-wing and his brothers left the hotel.

(End of this chapter)