Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Dafei was in charge of handling this matter, so Qian Wendi contacted Dafei directly.

After the situation was explained, Dafei was very dissatisfied: "Damn it, you say you're from the Thousand Gates, how come you can't even handle such a small matter?"

Helpless, Qian Wendi could only recount what had happened: "It's obvious that Liu Yaozu has his eye on me too, and wants me to do things for him."

"Hmm? That's interesting." Dafei immediately became interested after hearing Qian Wendi's description.

A group of con artists got scammed by another con artist—Dafei had never encountered anything like this before: "How do you want me to help you?"

Qian Wendi gritted his teeth and said, "I'm thinking of turning the tables on him. Liu Yaozu wants me to join Stanley, right? I'll grant his wish. If I'm not mistaken, this guy wants me to trick his father-in-law and get those three hundred million US dollars in bonds."

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. I don't mind cooperating with Robinson once again and setting a trap for this guy."

Upon hearing this, Dafei's eyes lit up: "Oh ho, it seems you've been motivated. Not bad. I'll take care of your entry into Stanley. We Hung Hing have quite a few brothers in Stanley, and we'll have them take care of you."

Qian Wendi gritted his teeth and said, "There's one more thing, Brother Dafei. My senior brother's golden finger was captured by Liu Yaozu, who plans to use my senior brother to threaten me."

“This kind of person is not trustworthy. Can you please rescue my senior brother first?”

Dafei said with a half-smile, "If Liu Yaozu is untrustworthy, why do you think I am?"

Qian Wendi said very seriously, "Without flattery, the reputation of your Hung Hing is much more reliable than that of two-faced Liu Yaozu."

Hearing Qian Wendi say that, Dafei burst into laughter: "You're quite the smooth talker, little swindler. I love hearing that. Alright, since you're flattering me like that, I'll have someone rescue your senior brother. But remember our agreement. I'm a man of my word, but I'm not stupid. You know, if you dare to play me, you'll definitely regret it."

"Thank you, Brother Dafei." Qian Wendi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Dafei agree.

A few days later, while Wendi Qian was in prison.

Silva finally returned to Hong Kong from England and began to take over the intelligence department under Chen Jiajun.

It has to be said, professionals are professionals.

Even though Silva's combat skills aren't great, he's top-notch as a special agent.

Silva easily cleaned up the mess left by Yaqi, making Chen Jiajun's intelligence department even more mysterious in Hong Kong, practically omnipresent.

This is also closely related to Silva's previous work in charge of the MI6 intelligence station in Hong Kong.

"Boss, I plan to divide your intelligence department into two parts: an intelligence group responsible for gathering intelligence, gathering information, and tracking."

"The other part is responsible for military support, infiltration, assassination, and so on."

Silva exclaimed, "I must say your men are far more capable than I imagined; almost every one of them has physical abilities comparable to top agents."

Chen Jiajun said with a smile, "In that case, you should train them well. I need them to be able to perform to their full potential."

"Don't worry about that," Silva said confidently.

You should know that in the past, he led a bunch of mediocre people and was able to make MI6 run around in circles.

With Chen Jiajun and his monstrous subordinates, and Chen Jiajun's constant financial support, he is confident that he can build the organization into the most powerful intelligence organization in all of Asia.

However, the current structure is not yet perfect, and Silva suggested, "Boss, intelligence stations in Hong Kong alone are far from enough. Your group's business has spread throughout the Greater Bay Area, so we should establish intelligence stations throughout the entire Greater Bay Area."

"By the way, Brunei should also be your territory, right? Although Guojun Security Company is powerful, it also limits their ability to operate. I think we need to strengthen our counter-espionage capabilities."

Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "You'll handle this matter. But be careful when you're working in Guangdong and Longkou. I don't want any conflicts to arise in the mainland. Remember, I said any."

Silva smiled and said, "I know it's a great country, and a country whose strength should not be underestimated. I won't do anything outrageous."

Silva is quite a headache if you consider him an enemy.

Don't be fooled by Chen Jiajun's two previous victories over this guy; he only succeeded because of the heroes around him.
An ordinary person might not be his match.

Now that he was absolutely loyal to him, Chen Jiajun could entrust him with many thorny matters, and he immediately felt that the burden on his shoulders had been greatly reduced.

This way, he can focus on dealing with the potential threats.

For example, the Ether Society.

This international criminal organization is incredibly cunning; Chen Jiajun tried to cause them trouble several times but failed to catch them.

They only eliminated some insignificant individuals.

Before long, they could send people to Hong Kong to annoy him again, which made Chen Jiajun extremely irritated.

However, Su Xingbo's situation gave Chen Jiajun a glimmer of hope.

If Su Xingbo were to be planted as an undercover agent in the Ether Society, would there be a chance to infiltrate the organization and cause trouble for him?
Chen Jiajun's thoughts wandered, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

But there's no rush now. Let's see how Su Xingbai and that spicy ginger fight it out.

Chen Jiajun agreed to help Su Xingbo find out Spicy Ginger's identity from the police, so he arranged to meet Li Shutang.

Li Shutang is already old and has long lost the desire to go any further.

Now this old man has focused all his attention on his son.

Since the Hong Kong Police Force underwent restructuring in the 1970s, Chinese police officers have been able to get promoted.

This is the result of a compromise by the English.

Although he was initially given the position of inspector, thanks to the hard work and resourcefulness of the Chinese, the gaps have been widened to the point that Chinese police officers now occupy half of the force. Although no top Chinese officer has yet emerged, it is believed that it is about time.

However, Li Shutang clearly no longer has that opportunity; he has reached retirement age and has already reached the limit of his promotion.

So this time when I came to meet Chen Jiajun, I still brought along Li Wenbin, this young guy.

It's obvious they're trying to pave the way for Li Wenbin.

Before the 1970s, the status of Hong Kong police was very low. Even the so-called Chief Detective Inspector was nothing more than someone who "wears black shoes" and does things for the big bosses in front of those wealthy businessmen.

Li Shutang happened to come from that era and knew all too well that to do a good job, you couldn't do it without someone's support.

Why was Li Shutang able to rise to power in the first place? Wasn't it because of the help of the Shanghai clique?
However, the Shanghai Gang has clearly declined. Not to mention the Shanghai Gang, the four major business groups of the past—Dongguan Gang, Chaoshan Gang, Shanghai Gang, and Wuyi Gang—have all been replaced by emerging wealthy people. Therefore, Li Shutang plans to find a new backer for his son.

This is tradition.

Regardless of Chen Jiajun's past as a gangster, Li Shutang has some understanding of Chen Jiajun's current influence.

The fact that they dared to raid the British intelligence network and are still alive and well speaks volumes.

At the very least, this is a force capable of competing with the Westerners without being at a disadvantage.

Upon arriving at the restaurant, Li Shutang and his son saw Chen Jiajun. Li Shutang said with a smile, "Jun, with you doing this, I'm afraid the ICAC will be coming to have tea with me soon."

“What are you afraid of? If the ICAC comes looking for trouble, I’ll stand up for you,” Chan Ka-Chun said with a smile.

"You said it yourself." Li Shutang sat down with a smile, then said to Li Wenbin beside him, "Aren't you going to call him Uncle Chen?"

Li Shutang and Chen Jiajun were of equal social standing, so it was perfectly normal for Li Wenbin to call Chen "Uncle Chen."

Li Wenbin still felt a little awkward when he saw Chen Jiajun's face, which was too young for his age.

Chen Jiajun glanced at Li Wenbin and then said to Li Shutang, "What? Your ambitions are gone?"

Li Shutang shook his head: "There's no way to promote him any further. The foreigners won't budge, so no matter how many merits I make, it won't be of any use. From now on, it's up to Wenbin himself."

Chen Jiajun nodded: "The English are indeed too stingy, but it doesn't matter. Things will probably turn around in a few years. When Margaret Saycher fell in Kyoto, it meant that the English were finished. Things will become more and more relaxed in the coming period."

"That's all we can hope for." Li Shutang nodded and said, "By the way, what brings you out to dinner today?"

The two had made transactions more than once or twice, so Li Shutang didn't stand on ceremony and asked directly.

Chen Jiajun lit a cigar and said calmly, "I'm planning to clean up the entire drug trade in Hong Kong. What do you think?"

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's domineering words, Li Shutang took a deep breath and stared at Chen Jiajun as if he had seen a ghost, while Li Wenbin's eyes shone brightly.

Compared to the smooth-talking Li Shutang, Li Wenbin was much more stubborn and had a strong sense of justice.

He was also very dissatisfied with the current security situation in Hong Kong and wanted to thoroughly rectify it after climbing to a high position.

But no one expected that Chen Jiajun, a guy who started out as a gangster, would say something like that.

After his initial surprise, Li Shutang said with a serious expression, "Are you serious? This is no small matter."

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "Do you think I'm lying?"

Li Shutang gasped and said, "Are you planning to make enemies of all the triads in Hong Kong?"

Hong Kong laundry detergent, No. 4 ketamine, and other such products are rampant; almost every triad is involved in them.

Some organizations even use this as their main source of income.

Just like Yi Feng before, once this kind of income accounts for a large part of the gang's income, no gang will be willing to give up this kind of business.

Cutting off someone's livelihood is like killing their parents.

Even if one or two are no match for Chen Jiajun, what about all the triads in Hong Kong?
Thinking of this, Li Shutang couldn't help but shudder and said to Chen Jiajun, "It will cause chaos in the world."

Chen Jiajun smiled and waved his hand, saying, "In the end, it's nothing more than interests."

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Li Shutang's eyes lit up, and then he said suspiciously, "Where do you get the profits to satisfy their appetites? This is no small amount. And I don't think you would cut off your own flesh; if you did, you would be a truly philanthropist."

Chen Jiajun looked at Li Shutang with disdain and said, "Are you stupid or am I stupid? I'll naturally find a way to persuade those gangs when the time comes."

"What if you disagree?" Li Shutang pressed.

Chen Jiajun didn't say anything, but just smiled.

Li Shutang, holding his head, said to Chen Jiajun, "Can't we pretend we weren't here today and didn't hear what you said? I still want to retire alive."

Li Wenbin watched as his father and Chen Jiajun spoke one sentence at a time, but he couldn't understand a word they said; it was as if they were talking in riddles.

However, he couldn't interrupt at this point, so he could only continue listening.

Chen Jiajun raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "What do you think? I think this is a good thing for Wenbin. After all, a new era is coming, and his hometown will definitely not allow the police to have shady dealings with gangs and business groups. Only in this way can Wenbin go further."

Li Shutang said fiercely to Chen Jiajun, "But this makes the journey even more difficult."

Chen Jiajun spread his hands and said, "You know the pros and cons very well. You and Wenbin make the decision."

"Damn it, you were planning to frame me from the very beginning," Li Shutang said angrily.

Chen Jiajun handed over a bottle of red wine and continued, "Alright, this is just a direction, I don't plan to implement it now. Let's get down to business. Do you CIB have an undercover agent in Yi Feng, a guy named Deng Guobin, whose nickname is Spicy Ginger?"

Li Shutang said speechlessly, "I wouldn't bother with such a trivial matter. I'll look into it for you when we get back."

"Thanks a lot then," Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

Li Shutang found the meal extremely unpleasant, as if he had lost something important.

After finishing their meal, Chen Jiajun didn't even smoke his expensive Cuban Havana cigar before leaving with his son.

In the car, Li Wenbin finally spoke up after holding back for so long: "Dad, why can't I understand a word you and Sir Chen are saying? What kind of riddles are you two talking about?"

Li Shutang rubbed his temples, looking a bit of a headache, and said to Li Wenbin, "That bastard Chen Jiajun has really given me a lot of trouble."

"You mean the matter of eradicating those drug dealers?" Li Wenbin said calmly, "I think it's a good idea."

Li Shutang immediately retorted, "You know nothing! There are too many things involved here. If we don't handle this properly, both my son and I will be dead."

Li Wenbin said innocently, "Didn't you say that Chen Jiajun is the law in Hong Kong at night? Since he said that, who would dare to cause us trouble?"

“The problem is that this madman isn’t challenging just one or two gangs, but all the gangs in Hong Kong this time. The Wo Shek, the Sun Kee, the Number Gang, and everyone else,” Li Shutang said irritably. “He’s trying to set rules for all the underworld forces in Hong Kong. Who can obey him?”

"At that time, all the triads in Hong Kong will go crazy, and it will turn into a huge battlefield."

Li Wenbin said nonchalantly, "So what? We're soldiers, the gang is bandits. We're not on the same path to begin with."

Li Shutang said through gritted teeth, "How come you still don't get it after all this time of teaching? Being a policeman in Hong Kong isn't like you can just stay out of trouble. You..."

When he heard that his son didn't want to listen anymore, Li Shutang didn't bother to say anything more.

After all, he hadn't lived through that dark era and had no idea how complicated the relationships were between the police, gangs, and those big bosses.

And how "unorthodox" are the actions of this big boss, Chen Jiajun.

But thinking about it now is useless. With the Shanghai Gang weakened, Li Shutang didn't have many good options.
With Da Fei's help, Qian Wendi quickly entered Stanley.

Unexpectedly, he immediately ran into Zhong Chuxiong.

Fortunately, Qian Wendi was quick-witted, and Zhong Chuxiong wasn't the malicious type, so the matter was considered closed.

Upon entering the prison, Qian Wendi mingled with the four villains of Hung Hing.

Of the four villains, Big Eyes is the most senior and has been sentenced to life imprisonment; he is the leader in prison. (End of Chapter)