Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 276

"So, this whole thing was orchestrated by that 3K Industrial Park?"

After hearing their reports, Chen Jiajun stroked his chin and said.

Old Yu nodded: "Those who dare to do this kind of business must have powerful backers. It might be difficult for us to cause them trouble."

Unlike Hong Kong, drug lords and human traffickers in Southeast Asia, and all other black-market industries, are backed by warlords.

In places plagued by constant warfare, no one is willing to engage in a bloody battle with the local warlords over such a trivial matter.

Chen Jiajun originally thought that he would just throw these two idiots who overstepped their bounds into the sea and that would be the end of the matter.

This provides an explanation for both the young lady from the stable and the fellow gangsters in Hong Kong.

At least in terms of chivalry and honor, Hung Hing did a very good job.

But even Chen Jiajun didn't expect that he didn't intend to cause trouble for the 3K Industrial Park.

The other party actually dared to come to our door.

Hung Hing, Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness.

Old Yu is overseeing the handover of accounts.

The accountant held the ledger and counted the entries one by one.

For Chan Ka-Chun now, the profits from Hung Hing are no longer of any concern.

This amount of money is far from enough for Chen Jiajun, whether for investment or consumption.

The reason for continuing to have the leader collect fees every year is twofold: firstly, to enhance the unity of the organization; and secondly, these collected fees will help improve the lives of ordinary members.

After all, people are out there doing this for money; if you don't have money, who's going to follow you around?

Of all the triads in Hong Kong, Hung Hing's henchmen are the most loyal.

After tallying up a number, the old man handed it to Old Prisoner: "Ah Da, this is the number we collected today, about 2.8 million in total. Please take a look."

Old Prison glanced at it casually, then told the Master of Accounting to record it.

After finishing their business, everyone prepared to chat for a bit before heading back.

Just then, one of the underlings walked in and said to Old Prisoner, "Big Brother, someone specifically asked for your name and even injured a few of our brothers."

Before Old Prison could react, the other officers exploded.

This is the Hung Hing's Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness, representing the face of Hung Hing.

Clearly, someone dared to cause trouble here; they must be tired of living.

Da Tian Er had the most fiery temper, and he even drew his knife: "Take me there, I want to see which blind bastard is so arrogant."

The pheasant was a bit more cautious. He pulled Da Tian Er back and then asked his underling, "Who is this guy?"

"It seems... they're not from Hong Kong." The younger man hesitated for a moment before saying, "They should be from Southeast Asia?"

"The Vietnamese gang?" Thirteen Sister said coldly, "Have those scumbags made a comeback?"

When Chen Jiajun uprooted the Yue Nan Gang, the gang was already dead or scattered. What remained were some insignificant guys, even worse than some sunset gangs. How could they dare to come to Hung Hing's branch to cause trouble?
Old Prison interrupted their conversation and said to his underlings, "Invite the other party in."

The younger brother nodded and said, "Yes, Master."

Soon a group of men in suits swaggered into the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness.

The leader, speaking in broken Cantonese, said, "The local gangs are so rude. I said I'm here to talk business, why are you attacking me?"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the several officers practically blazed with fury.

If it weren't for the fact that Old Yu hadn't said anything, they would have jumped up by now.

Old Yu leaned back in his armchair, asking with a relaxed expression, "Who are you, sir?"

“I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Dai Yang, and I’m from Cambodia. We heard that Hung Hing arrested some of our people, so we’re here to get them back,” Dai Yang said with a smile.

Old Prisoner's previously warm smile suddenly turned ferocious: "You've got guts! You're doing piglet business in Hong Kong, and you still dare to come to Hung Hing to demand people."

Upon hearing Lao Yu's words, the leaders present immediately sprang into action, instantly cutting down all of Dai Yang's men.

The saying "Hung Hing produces tough guys" is no joke.

These gang leaders are among the most skilled fighters in Hong Kong.

Even a woman like Thirteen Sister never hesitates to grab a knife and chop people.

In less than two minutes, the entire Loyalty Hall was filled with the smell of blood. Except for Dai Yang, who did not move, all the people who had attacked at the entrance of the Loyalty Hall were killed by several gang leaders.

Dai Yang was stunned when he saw the scene before him.

He originally thought that Hung Hing was like those triads in Hong Kong, and that as long as he paved the way with money, he would be invincible.

After all, people in gangs are all in it for the money.

But to his surprise, the Hung Hing men were so domineering that they didn't give him a chance to speak before killing all of his men.

This made Dai Yang, who had been full of confidence, somewhat flustered: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Old Prison said with a sneer, "Who the hell gave you the guts to do piglet business in Hong Kong? And who the hell gave you the guts to cause trouble in my Hung Hing triad?"

Every word Lao Yu said put immense pressure on Dai Yang.

He witnessed the terrifying side of Hong Kong's triads today.

However, since Dai Yang was sent by the KKK to ransom people, he was naturally not like those small fry who were easily frightened out of their wits.

Dai Yang forced himself to calm down, and then said to Old Prison, "We were wrong in this matter. Obviously, you've killed the man and vented your anger. Let's talk about a deal."

"Oh." Old Yu laughed immediately: "I'd like to know what your conditions are?"

“Three million US dollars, and two people were released.” Dai Yang held up three fingers and said, “As soon as I see the people, the three million will be transferred to your account immediately.”

"Compared to the losses you have suffered, I think three million US dollars is more than enough."

This sum of money is indeed not a small amount. The fact that they were able to come up with such a large sum of money to protect two people who had donated kidneys was beyond Lao Yu's expectations.

If it were any other club, they would probably have agreed without even thinking.

After all, it was just two stable girls who died from beginning to end. Anyone would think it was a worthwhile deal.

However, Old Yu knew Chen Jiajun's attitude, which was that this group that did the piglet business was too far away.

Otherwise, Chen Jiajun would probably have already ordered the enemy to be wiped out.

So Old Prisoner sneered, "Three million US dollars, that's a lot of money. But you made a mistake, which was injuring our people in front of my Hung Hing's headquarters. What do you think Hung Hing is, a place you can come and go as you please just because you have a little money?"

Hearing Old Prison's words, the officers felt a surge of energy.

Those who frequent gangs love money, but they also care about their image.

Hung Hing is the largest and most powerful triad in Hong Kong, with the powerful figure of Chan Ka-Chun behind it. No one dares to disrespect it.

Now that Dai Yang has a sum of money, he wants to settle this matter, but that's obviously impossible.

Even if our own people don't say anything, it will still embarrass Hung Hing if word gets out.

Besides, Hung Hing's businesses don't lack a few million. Hearing Old Prison's words, Dai Yang immediately had a bad feeling: "Then what do you want?"

Old Yu smiled and said, "I'll use you as an example."

As he spoke, Old Prison snapped his fingers, and Da Tian Er walked over with a sinister grin, picked up a machete, and slashed at Dai Yang with a series of "swish swish swish".

Da Tian Er Dao is quite good at it; he learned a few tricks from Lao Yu.

While not exactly formidable, it's more than enough to deal with someone like Dai Yang.

With just a few stabs, Dai Yang screamed and clutched his arms and legs as blood flowed continuously.

It was obvious that he had severed the tendons in his hands and feet.

"Now crawl out of the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness and go back to tell your boss that this matter is not over yet," Old Prison said coldly.

Dai Yang had witnessed the brutality of Hung Hing. Even with the tendons in his hand and foot severed, he still endured the excruciating pain and crawled out of the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness. He did not want to die in this place without knowing why, like his subordinates.

Seeing Dai Yang climb out, Hong Xingzai's morale soared: "Grandpa is awesome! Grandpa is great!"

Old Prisoner and several other officers only stopped watching after Dai Yang climbed out of the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness.

As for Dai Yang's men, they were all thrown into the dog farm for disposal.

This matter quickly spread throughout the martial arts world.

However, this was not unexpected for the various organizations, especially those that had dealt with these Cambodians, who responded with sneers.

He cursed inwardly, thinking, "Why did I have to mess with those crazy guys from Hung Hing?"

Money and bombardment had no effect on Hung Hing, since the wealth of their boss was beyond the comprehension of these idiots.

After Lao Yu did this, he went to Guojun Group to report to Chen Jiajun.

Chen Jiajun was furious when he heard this: "Damn it, a piece of trash who runs a pig-selling business dares to come to Hong Kong and act tough? If he doesn't do anything, he'll really think we Hong Kong people are made of clay. Old Yu, you did a good job on this."

Old Yu said with a smile, "I made this decision because I know your personality, boss."

Chen Jiajun said with a sneer, "But that's not enough. If we don't teach these bastards a lesson, this kind of thing will still happen."

“But boss, Cambodia is a lawless area with warlords backing them up. It seems like we can’t do anything about them,” Old Prison said, scratching his head.

Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "Of course, there's no way through ordinary channels, but have you forgotten that we also have an international security company?"

Old Yu's eyes lit up immediately: "Boss, you want to?"

Chen Jiajun nodded: "Since they can't get through the normal channels, then let's take a different approach. We have clients who have been kidnapped and are about to be sold as hostages. Our security company is responsible for rescuing the hostages. Nobody can say anything about that, right? You know, our security company has all the legal permits."

It's not uncommon for mercenaries to go to other countries on missions, but they usually sneak in and bypass the local police and military.

However, for security companies, there is no need to sneak in.

Not long ago, the security company took on a job in Cambodia: eliminating a powerful figure's political enemy, but this powerful figure couldn't afford to pay the full amount.
Chen Jiajun was so angry that he wanted to send his men to collect the debt, but this incident gave him some different ideas.

So on that day, Chen Jiajun sent out his capable subordinate, Yaqi.

He led the team, taking members of the security company directly to Cambodia.

Thirty-two mercenaries, along with their captain, Archie, charged directly into Cambodia.

Meanwhile, Dai Yang, dragging his severed arm and leg, ran back to Cambodia overnight.

And he met his boss, She Zhihai.

She Zhihai is a Chinese in Cambodia, and the She family is a large clan in Cambodia.

They fled to Cambodia and settled down there.

The She family was not a kind family to begin with; they earned their first pot of gold through bloody primitive accumulation.

This original record is about selling piglets.

This is an utterly immoral business, and most Chinese people would never be willing to do it.

However, the She family was very happy with what they did, and they even targeted their former compatriots.

Besides making a lot of money, they also brought great infamy to the She family.

With the money they earned, the She family established connections with a powerful warlord, who then acted as their protector.

That's why the business of selling piglets was passed down from the She family's father's generation.

The family business is now run by She Zhihai, the eldest brother of the She family.

Seeing Dai Yang run back with his limbs crippled, She Zhihai's face immediately darkened: "What happened to you? I sent you to ransom him, where is he?"

Dai Yang immediately burst into tears: "Boss, you have no idea how despicable those Hong Kong people are. I offered them three million to let us off the hook, but they not only refused, they also severed my tendons. Boss, you have to do me justice!"

Dai Yang is clearly distorting the truth. If he hadn't assaulted someone at the Hung Hing branch, things certainly wouldn't have escalated to this point.

"Are Hong Kong triads this arrogant?" She Zhihai asked, somewhat surprised. "What's the name of the triad that's targeting you?"

What surprised him was the attitude of the Hong Kong triads, not that Dai Yang's tendons had been severed.

They do this kind of thing every day and don't react to it at all.

Dai Yang added fuel to the fire, saying, "It seems to be called Hung Hing. And they even said that if we dare to do the business of selling piglets in Hong Kong again, they will wipe out our business."

"Hmph, anyone can talk big. Let him come over here if he dares," She Zhihai said disdainfully.

He has warlords backing him up, and he doesn't even care about the Cambodian government, let alone a small gang in Hong Kong.

All She Zhihai wanted to know now was whether the two men had been arrested by the Hong Kong police.

After all, these two guys have connections with some high-ranking officials in Thailand and Cambodia. If they fall into the hands of the police, it might cause an international scandal.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent so much money to send Dai Yang to Hong Kong to redeem him.

Dai Yang quickly said, "Those two people must have been killed by the gang. Otherwise, why would they turn down money and deliberately go against us?"

After hearing Dai Yang's analysis, She Zhihai thought about it and realized that it made perfect sense.

If it were really going to be exposed, the news would probably be everywhere by now.

"Alright, since the man is dead, we don't need to worry about him for now. As for the Hung Hing thing, I'll definitely settle accounts with them later." She Zhihai said with a sinister look, "Men, investigate this gang called Hung Hing, especially their leader. He dared to boast about wiping out my business, I'll sell his relatives like pigs."

Upon hearing She Zhihai's order, a young man who looked like a secretary nodded and went to carry it out.

As for the pitiful Dai Yang, She Zhihai stood up, walked to his side, and said, "You've been with me for over ten years now, haven't you?"

Dai Yang seemed a little nervous and quickly nodded, saying, "Yes, boss."

As the boss he had served for over a decade, Dai Yang naturally knew She Zhihai's personality.

This guy's blood is cold; he's a monster without feelings.

He messed this up, and the consequences for him may not be good.

maybe.
Thinking of this, Dai Yang trembled all over.

(End of this chapter)