Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

"How's Bailu doing?" Chen Jiajun asked casually.

"Bai Lu is currently dealing with the Water Room and Number Gang members. These guys have been misled by Silva and think they can definitely blow you up," Yaqi said with a smile.

Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said, "No rush, let Bailu play with them first. I'll go over there myself to take their lives later."

Just as the two were talking, hotel staff rushed up.

Such a large-scale event saw the arrival of not only fire trucks, ambulances, and police cars, but also the deployment of a helicopter by the Macau Judiciary Police.

When the police and firefighters arrived at the presidential suite on the floor where Chen Jiajun was located, they were completely dumbfounded.

Because Chen Jiajun and Yaqi were sitting in front of the undamaged sofa chatting without any problems, and even nodded to the arriving rescuers.

This left the police and firefighters completely dumbfounded.

According to normal human thinking, almost no one could survive such a horrific explosion.

What's happening right now is clearly beyond what others can comprehend.

Bai Dean, in particular, looked at Chen Jiajun with a mixture of fear and relief.

What horrified him was that he didn't know how Chen Jiajun had survived the horrific explosion. Fortunately, Chen Jiajun was unharmed; otherwise, Hung Hing's influence in Macau alone would have been enough to turn Macau into a battlefield.

Seeing Bai Dean approach, Chen Jiajun said calmly, "Now you should have nothing to say, right?"

Bai De'an remained silent for a moment, then said to Chen Jiajun, "Mr. Chen, please come back with me to assist in the investigation."

"Damn it!" Chen Jiajun suddenly flew into a rage, cursing Bai De'an viciously, "Investigate my ass! They've already pulled off a bomb attack, and you want me to go back with you to assist in the investigation?"

“I just didn’t want things to escalate further,” Bai De’an explained immediately.

Chen Jiajun was too lazy to waste words with Bai De'an, so he turned around and left, saying coldly, "You can try to stop me."

After saying that, he took Yachi and left the presidential suite.

Bai De'an knew that letting Chen Jiajun out at this time would definitely cause a bloodbath, but he couldn't say a word.

"Shit, it's getting harder and harder to make a living in Macau." Bai De'an took off his hat and threw it on the ground, saying viciously.

On the other side, there was the main hall of the water room.

The number gang and the water room are engaged in a desperate battle.

They had already heard the explosion coming from the Pu'ao Hotel in the distance, and immediately let out an excited scream.

"Chen Jiajun is dead." Gao Laofa immediately raised his arm and shouted loudly, "Kill those Hung Hing guys, the reward is 100,000 for each one killed."

Alvin Chau, standing nearby, was equally excited and offered a high reward.

The saying goes, "A generous reward will surely bring forth brave men," and even the most capable members of Hung Hing cannot resist the allure of money.

In this atmosphere, the morale of the water room and number gang members was high, and they were able to fight back and forth with the people brought by Bai Lu, no longer the crushing force they had been before.

Bai Lu frowned, just as she was about to take action herself.

At that moment, Yachi suddenly ran over and ordered his men to stop attacking.

Chen Jiajun asked calmly, "How's the situation on site?"

"The reinforcements from the Water Room and the Number Gang have arrived, using their numerical advantage to hold off the brothers' attack. These guys are saying you're dead and have even offered a bounty to boost their morale," Bai Lu said calmly. "I'm preparing to take action myself."

Chen Jiajun raised an eyebrow, then said with a forced laugh, "Brothers, stop for now."

After Chen Jiajun's order was given, the young demon slaves immediately stopped fighting and returned to their positions.

This strict adherence to orders surprised everyone.

The people from the Water Room and the Number Gang didn't understand why the Hung Hing people suddenly stopped.

But the next moment, Chen Jiajun walked out from the crowd of young demon slaves.

After scanning everyone present, he sneered at them and said, "I heard you've been spreading rumors that I'm dead?"

Chen Jiajun's powerful presence upon his entrance was truly remarkable.

Even when facing the dark muzzles of guns, he still displayed an aura of dominance and charisma.

This alone is something that the new leader of the Water Room and Number Gang could not demonstrate.

Chen Jiajun had a cigar in his mouth, and the smoke enveloped his face, making him look like a monstrous dragon spewing gunpowder.

Anyone whose gaze swept over him felt a chill run down their spine.

"Back when Broken Tooth Koi, Mo Dingping, and Shui Fang Lai were still around, I really thought highly of you guys," Chen Jiajun said coldly. "After all, they were all real figures in the underworld. Even if they were lying dead in the street, I would still remember what they looked like."

"But look at you now, you're not even as good as a dog, being completely fooled by a foreigner, you're so damn despicable."

Chen Jiajun launched into a tirade of curses, making the faces of the people from the water room and the number gang look extremely ugly.

Even now, many members of the gang still don't know exactly what happened.

But the higher-ups in the organization know.

Especially the higher-ups in the water room and the number gang, they were fully aware of the entire plan.

They even handled many of the key aspects themselves.

Even Guan Shihua's tendons in his hands and feet were severed by people from the Number Gang.

Because they didn't dare to directly attack Chen Jiajun, they actually went after the woman's brother. If word got out, their two gangs would be out of business.

"Chen Jiajun, enough nonsense. Since things have come to this point, stop talking so righteously." Gao Laofa made up his mind and jumped out, saying fiercely, "At worst, it's a fight to the death."

Things have already developed to this point, so there's really nothing more to say.

They pinned their hopes on Silva to kill Chen Jiajun, but now that Chen Jiajun is standing in front of them, it means their plan has failed.

Chen Jiajun will definitely not let them off easily, especially those who were the masterminds behind this.

So Gao Laofa decided to go all out and fight Chen Jiajun to the death.

"You think you can fight me to the death? You dare to challenge me?" Chen Jiajun sneered disdainfully.

Then a loud sniper shot rang out, and Gao Laofa was sent flying into the air.

Upon landing, he instantly turned into a corpse, with a large hole blasted into his chest.

"Boss Jun, you..." The men in the water room looked extremely ugly when they saw Chen Jiajun kill their local boss without saying a word.

Originally, it was thought that there was still a possibility of reconciliation, but Chen Jiajun proved with his actions that it was impossible.

Just as the water room and the number gang were preparing for a desperate fight, a voice suddenly came over: "Wait."

Everyone looked toward the person who had spoken and discovered that it was a stranger walking over.

With a fake smile, the man walked between the two sides and said, "Gentlemen, I am here on behalf of the San Francisco Hung Society headquarters to mediate this conflict. Would you do me the honor of sitting down and having a proper talk?"

Hearing this guy's name, many people would be startled.

After all, the San Francisco Hung Society headquarters has a very high reputation, and it can even be said to have a special status among all Chinese gangs.

However, Chen Jiajun knew that this Hongmen headquarters had no connection with the previous Wuzhou Hongmen Zhigongtang.

The Chee Kung Tong has long since transformed into a formal political party, while the San Francisco Hung Mun headquarters is merely a North American gang with a slightly unusual name.

So Chen Jiajun sneered and said, "Mediation? What makes you think you can mediate this? Who do you think you are? Mr. Situ of Anliang Hall? Or Uncle Qi of Xiesheng Hall? If those two come, I, Chen Jiajun, will definitely back down. And what are you? You're just a bunch of idiots."

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's blunt words, the man's fake smile froze on his face.

This was the first time he had ever seen someone so disrespectful, and he immediately felt embarrassed.

"Mr. Chen, are you planning to make trouble for the Hong family brothers?" the newcomer said with a gloomy face. "Although I, Liang Yi, am not much of a figure, I am here representing the Hong family. You won't even give me this much face?"

"Hahaha." Chen Jiajun burst into laughter, his eyes flashing with murderous intent: "You have quite the nerve. The Water House and the Number Gang collaborated with the foreigners to plant bombs in my hotel. Now that the plan has failed, you're jumping out to negotiate with me? Negotiate my foot! Kill them all, leave no one from the Water House and the Number Gang alive."

At Chen Jiajun's command, his young demon slaves and Hung Hing thugs pounced on the members of the two gangs.

For a time, shouts of killing, gunshots, and explosions filled the air.

The two triads, already on their last legs, were being driven back by the Hung Hing gang. Many of their members even abandoned their leaders and fled in panic.

Chen Jiajun looked down at Liang Yi and said disdainfully, "The Hongmen is a disorganized mess. You think you deserve my respect?"

Although Chen Jiajun did not order anyone to harm Liang Yi, this disregard made him feel deeply humiliated.

After everything settled down, the entire hall was eerily quiet.

Liang Yi took a deep breath and said, "Good, as expected of Chen Jiajun, I'll remember this."

After saying that, Liang Yi turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute," Chen Jiajun suddenly called out to the guy.

Liang Yi said impatiently, "What? Does your boss Jun still want to keep me here?"

Chen Jiajun said coldly, "Who gave you permission to spout nonsense in front of me and then swagger away?"

Liang Yi's pupils constricted immediately, and he said sharply to Chen Jiajun, "Chen Jiajun, how dare you!"

Chen Jiajun did not answer him; instead, a gunshot rang out.

A bullet struck Liang Yi directly in the right leg, causing him to scream and fall to his knees.

Chen Jiajun looked at him coldly and said, "You dare to yell at me if you're incompetent? I'm only sparing your life because of those seniors. Get lost! The affairs of the Greater Bay Area are none of your overseas Hongmen's business. Anyone who dares to lay a finger on me, I'll chop their hand off."

Liang Yi dared not utter any more nonsense and immediately had his men help him leave the scene quickly.

Looking at the blood-soaked hall, Chen Jiajun coldly said, "Yaqi, Bailu, take men and wipe out the Water Room and Number Gang. I want to take down their banner."

"Yes, boss."

The two men were excited and immediately mobilized their forces to head directly to the headquarters of the two gangs.

The next morning, everything appeared calm on the surface.

It was as if the countless gunshots last night were like firecrackers going off.

Even though many people heard the gunshots and called the police, the police acted as if they hadn't heard them.

Bai De'an, a police officer in Haojiang, even stayed in his mansion all night pretending to be sick.

It's not that he doesn't want to get involved, it's that he simply can't.

The strength Chen Jiajun displayed was enough to make not only the triads tremble, but even the police were terrified.

The water room and number gang, which had been causing the police a huge headache, were wiped out overnight.

Even the flag was pulled down.

How could Bai De'an possibly afford to offend such a powerful organization as Hung Hing?

The only option is to play dumb and pretend you know nothing, so that everyone can be happy.

As for the underground forces in Macau, they were all as docile as quails.

Even the most frenzied large circle has withdrawn all its personnel and locked the gates tightly.

When they went out to inquire about the news the next morning, they learned that the influence of the Water Room and Number Gang in Macau had been completely eradicated.

Soon, news of Chen Jiajun's actions in Macau spread to other parts of the Greater Bay Area.

Especially in the triads in Hong Kong, there was a general sense of unease among the members.

If Chan Ka-Chun was able to wipe out the Water Houses and Number Gangs in Macau, could he also wipe them out?

Could it be that Boss Jun is thinking of teaming up with a general from Macau to try and achieve a clean sweep in Hong Kong?

In an instant, everyone in the underworld turned pale at the mention of Hung Hing.

Even the brothels guarded by Hung Hing were now off-limits to members of other gangs, for fear that Chan Ka-Chun would find an excuse to take down their flags.

Meanwhile, Chen Jiajun himself is visiting He Xin's mansion.

"I have to say, you really went all out this time," He Xin said to Chen Jiajun with a sigh.

To be honest, after truly witnessing Chen Jiajun's abilities, not to mention others, even He Xin was somewhat wary of Chen Jiajun.

Now that Chan Ka-Chun already has the title of "King of Hong Kong," would he like to add another title, "King of Macau"?
Fortunately, Chen Jiajun did not make any further moves after pulling out two flags.

His men also quietly left Haojiang.

Given his relationship with He Tian'er, He Xin felt that this kid probably wouldn't lay a hand on him.

Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "This matter is far from over. The Water Room and the Number Gang are just a bunch of fools who have been incited. We haven't been able to find the real mastermind yet."

"Oh?" He Xin's heart skipped a beat: "There's such a person in Haojiang? Who is he?"

It was indeed somewhat unexpected for He Xin to discover that there were forces he was unaware of operating in Haojiang.

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "Brother Xin, it's better if you don't know. This guy is a madman. You've seen that he even dared to blow up my suite. He's bound to do something irrational."

Silva was originally a wanted fugitive who defected from MI6.

If you provoke this guy, what wouldn't he do?
Chen Jiajun didn't plan to tell He Xin about this dangerous matter.

He Xin nodded: "Alright, I won't ask anymore. But you won't touch the other forces in Macau, will you?"

Chen Jiajun didn't take He Xin's little scheme to heart.

He didn't have any particular thoughts about the Greater Bay Area. After all, as someone who understands the general trend, he certainly wouldn't do something so brainless as to go against the country.

If Chen Jiajun really needs territory, he might as well develop Brunei.

Chen Jiajun's fangs are not only revealed by underground forces, but also by people like He Xin.

The Englishmen were also very wary.

At this time, in Hong Kong, at the Governor's House.

The current Governor of Hong Kong, Edward Youde, Foreign Secretary Baron Hewitt, and Hong Kong Police Force officer Han Yili have all arrived.

He Wei placed a document on the table and said to the two men, "Gentlemen, I believe you have already heard about what happened in Macau, haven't you?"

Yu De's face was grim, because Chen Jiajun had done more than once things that had exceeded his expectations.

Ironically, England doesn't even have a good way to restrain Chen Jiajun.

In just a few years, Chen Jiajun's power has expanded to this extent.
If they are not restrained, they may have to pack their bags and leave before 97.

Previously, I felt it was unnecessary to deal with Chen Jiajun, but now I have no choice but to take action.

The Englishmen certainly won't give up Hong Kong so easily, a treasure trove they've cultivated for years and that still brings them a steady stream of wealth.

They even had many arrangements that were not completed in Hong Kong.

If Chen Jiajun really goes insane, they will definitely suffer heavy losses.

Yud nodded and said, "I've already heard the report. Baron Hevy, do you have any ideas?"

He Wei took off his glasses with a headache, rubbed his temples and said, "I've thought about a lot of things, but none of them have been effective. In fact, the result is either that we fight Chen Jiajun, or we watch Chen Jiajun's power grow and eventually drive us all out."

Han Yili, standing to the side, frowned and said, "Isn't there a compromise?"

He Wei gave a wry smile and said, "Anyway, I haven't figured it out. This Chen Jiajun is like a stubborn rock. We've tried many methods over the years, whether it's appeasement or coercion, we haven't gotten anything out of him."

Thinking back on his previous failures, He Wei felt completely lost.

Yudl shared the same view: "If we are too tough, it will definitely result in a lose-lose situation, and then we will become a laughing stock internationally."

Han Yili had only been transferred here a short time, but he had a very good understanding of the Hong Kong triads.

However, he didn't really know much about Chen Jiajun.

So he suggested, "What about those unconventional methods?" (End of Chapter)