Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Although Martin was extremely greedy and arrogant.

However, it must be said that his abilities are still very strong.

Otherwise, someone like that would have been beaten to death long ago.

That guy has no right to swagger around here.

After receiving money from Eiji Tsukamoto, this guy quickly investigated and found out what had happened.

They have even found crucial clues.

That's why they sold the information they had previously shared to others at a low price.

After Crocodile Man left, Martin took the information he had gathered and went directly to Tsukamoto Eiji's residence.

Without any pleasantries after meeting, he immediately took out the document: "We've already recovered the serial number of this military bond using computer technology. Most military bonds in Hong Kong are registered with the Compensation Committee; otherwise, how could we sue you Japanese?"

“I’ve found the registrant; he’s an elderly man. His information is here. Your ten million wasn’t wasted.”

As she spoke, she pushed the information she had collected to Tsukamoto Eiji.

After reviewing the documents, Eiji Tsukamoto immediately told his subordinates, "Go and prepare the car."

After saying that, he got up and led his men to attack the village where Uncle Liang was located.

However, Tsukamoto Eiji did not realize that Crocodile and Li Fugui had been waiting at the Tsukamoto Center for a while.

After leaving Martin's place, Li Fugui learned from Martin that Tsukamoto Eiji was the first to make the purchase, and presumably the first to know the source of the information.

He was thinking that instead of searching aimlessly like a headless fly, he might as well follow behind Eiji Tsukamoto and maybe he could find something useful.

Unexpectedly, Li Fugui's prediction actually came true.

"You little rascal, you're playing dumb to fool us!" Crocodile Man exclaimed excitedly as he drove up to Tsukamoto Eiji and his group.

The convoy soon stopped at the entrance of the village. Eiji Tsukamoto sat in the car, flipping through the newspaper, and said, "Find him, but don't kill him."

"Yes, sir." The subordinate immediately bowed and nodded, then led his men into the village.

It wasn't just Crocodile Man and Li Fugui who came knocking; many local Hong Kong assassins also came knocking.

However, none of them noticed that the residents in this housing estate seemed quite different from those in ordinary places.

There were almost no elderly, weak, sick, or disabled people; instead, they were all strong and healthy young people.

He even let out a cold laugh when he saw these assassins infiltrate the housing estate building.

"Boss, the fish has taken the bait." One of the security company's men took out a walkie-talkie and notified the security personnel inside the building and the members of Hung Hing.

Chen Jiajun had previously given instructions to protect Uncle Liang, and now there are no ordinary people left in the entire village.

When Tsukamoto Eiji's men found Liang Bo's house, they opened the door to find several guns pointed at their heads.

Before the remaining thugs could react, they were pinned to the ground by the young demon slaves under Old Prison's command.

"You bastard, who are you?" Tsukamoto Eiji's bodyguard said fiercely to Old Prison, "Do you know who you're messing with?"

Old Yu said disdainfully, "Do you even know where this place is? When did it become your place to act so presumptuously, outsiders?"

Looking at Uncle Liang behind him, Old Yu said with a smile, "Uncle Liang, the Japanese devils have come knocking. You take a rest, we'll take care of them soon."

Uncle Liang truly lived up to his reputation as a ruthless man who dared to pay for assassins; his hatred for the Japanese devils was etched into his very bones.

Hearing Old Yu's words, he stood up shakily and said earnestly, "Could you let me kill that little Japanese devil with my own hands later?"

"Of course." Old Prison smiled, then dragged Tsukamoto Eiji's men out.

"Boss, quite a few assassins have already infiltrated." At this moment, a member of the security company said to Old Prison.

Old Prison said calmly, "Just take action. The boss ordered that no one be left alive."

Upon hearing Old Prison's words, the young demon slaves' eyes lit up with red light, and a ferocious smile appeared on their lips.

Then, gunshots and explosions rang out throughout the housing estate.

To be honest, these assassins are all quite wealthy, and their equipment is extremely sophisticated.

If it were ordinary police officers protecting this place, they would probably all be wiped out by these assassins.

But this time they were members of a security company, young demon slaves under Chen Jiajun's command.

Not only are they equally well-equipped, but they are also bloodthirsty, warlike, and unafraid of casualties, something that individuals or assassin teams simply cannot imagine.

In less than fifteen minutes, the sounds of explosions and gunfire inside the building gradually subsided.

A bloody stench permeated the air.

Meanwhile, Eiji Tsukamoto, who was waiting for news outside the village, also heard the sounds coming from inside. He frowned and called his subordinates over: "What happened inside? Where is Nagasaki?"

"Mr. Nagasaki did not reply," the subordinate said, bowing his head.

"Useless." Tsukamoto Eiji picked up his long sword and led the remaining men toward the residential building.

"Wow, what kind of people live in this village?"

Crocodile and Li Fugui had just witnessed a young demon tear an assassin in half with his bare hands, and Crocodile was so frightened that he trembled all over.

Li Fugui also said with a serious expression, "These people are very unusual."

Crocodile rolled his eyes and said, "Do you even need to tell me? But why do I feel like these people are here to protect Uncle Liang?"

Li Fugui nodded and said, "I also think their targets are those assassins and Tsukamoto Eiji's men."

"Could it be that the Seraphim made a move? But didn't he always say he was a lone wolf?" Crocodile analyzed seriously.

Just then, Li Fugui's ears twitched, and he immediately pulled Crocodile Lao up, saying, "Someone's coming, let's go quickly."

Crocodile Man didn't dare to delay and immediately followed Li Fugui.

Just as they were about to turn a corner, Li Fuhao suddenly stopped and shielded Crocodile behind him.

Then Crocodile noticed another young demon slave, dressed in Kevlar combat gear and covered in blood, approaching.

Seeing the young demon slaves walking towards him, Li Fuhao felt a chill run down his spine.

He was also from the military, but he had never seen anyone like these two guys, exuding a murderous aura that made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Just as Li Fugui was feeling extremely uncomfortable and was about to make the first move.

Crocodile, that shameless fellow, knelt down with a "plop" and shouted, "Two big shots, we're not here to kill Uncle Liang, please don't make a move!"

Hearing Crocodile's words, the two were taken aback at first, then asked curiously, "Then why did you sneak in?"

Crocodile Man quickly explained, "I was the one who helped Uncle Liang before. I've come to see him about something else."

The two men looked at Crocodile Man suspiciously, then took out their walkie-talkies and reported the matter to Old Prison.

A moment later, Old Prison's voice came through the walkie-talkie: "Alright, bring the two of them up."

Hearing Old Prison's words, the two young demon slaves put down their weapons and said to Crocodile and Li Fugui, "Alright, you two come with me."

There's no way they can escape. According to the two young demon slaves, there are still quite a few of their people in this housing estate.

Crocodile and Li Fugui had no choice but to follow them upstairs.

Soon, at Uncle Liang's house, Crocodile and Li Fugui met Uncle Liang, along with Old Prisoner who was by Uncle Liang's side.

The moment Li Fugui saw the old prison guard, he felt an urge to flee.

At least Li Fugui had the ability to fight back against the young demon slaves.

However, if he encountered this fat man, Li Fugui knew he might be instantly killed.

Old Yu glanced at the two men, then said to Uncle Liang, "Uncle Liang, do you know these two guys?"

Crocodile was on tenterhooks, fearing that Uncle Liang would forget about him due to dementia.

In that case, he and Li Fugui will probably die here today.

Uncle Liang glanced at Crocodile Man, a smile spreading across his face, and said, "I know him. He's a good man. He was the one who hired the assassin who took down that old Japanese devil, Tsukamoto Taro."

Hearing Liang Bo's words, Lao Yu was only slightly surprised, while Li Fugui, standing to the side, immediately widened his eyes, looking at the rather unreliable Crocodile Man beside him.

He never imagined that this short, fat old man was one of the murderers of Tsukamoto Taro: "You—" Crocodile Man said with a helpless bitter smile, "would you believe me if I said it was an accident?"

"I don't believe it," Li Fugui said bluntly.

Crocodile Man shook his head and said, "I'll explain it to you later."

Then Crocodile Man said to Uncle Liang, "Uncle Liang, we can't stay here any longer. Tsukamoto Taro's grandson has found his way here and hired assassins to kill you."

Old Yu leaned lazily back in his chair, not minding Liang Bo's bulk liquor, and chugged it down, saying, "You mean those little devils? They're downstairs now. I've had them brought up."

"Ah. Then hurry up and go." Crocodile Man said in surprise.

Old Yu asked curiously, "Leave? Why would we leave?"

He clapped his hands, and one of his young demon slaves walked in: "Boss, all the assassins in the housing estate have been taken care of."

Crocodile looked outside curiously and found that quite a few people had already started the finishing touches.

They are currently wiping up the bloodstains on the floor and painting the walls.

Old Prison said irritably, "I told you not to make the neighborhood stairwells too dirty, but you just can't remember. Alright, kill all of that little devil's men and let him come up here himself."

The young demon slave chuckled and scratched the back of his head, saying, "Why don't I just kill that little Japanese devil too? Keeping someone like that around is just a waste of air."

"Shut up, you don't know anything." Old Yu glanced at Uncle Liang and said, "Some grudges should be settled."

Eiji Tsukamoto and his men stormed into the housing estate building.

But unexpectedly, they were ambushed.

A group of burly men were already waiting for his arrival in the housing estate building, and they launched an attack as soon as they met.

The people around Eiji Tsukamoto are all highly skilled individuals hired at great expense.

In a one-on-one situation, he fought the young demon slave to a standstill.

He himself was a master swordsman, and dealing with a young demon slave would not be a problem for him.

But to his surprise, he found that even though they were able to deal with the enemy in front of them, there were still many people standing by with their arms crossed, watching the show with malicious expressions on their faces.

Upon seeing this, Eiji Tsukamoto immediately lost his composure and shouted for his men to retreat with him.

Unfortunately, the young demon slaves wouldn't give them that chance. Before Tsukamoto Eiji could even speak, someone had already quietly locked the entrance to the residential building from the outside.

"Baka! Who are you people?" Tsukamoto Eiji roared, panting, as he forced back a young demon slave with his katana.

But no one answered his question; instead, they retaliated with iron fists.

Compared to the seemingly inexhaustible stamina of the young demon slaves, humans are still far too weak.

In no time, the people around Eiji Tsukamoto collapsed one after another due to exhaustion.

Even Eiji Tsukamoto himself was punched several times in the face.

Finally, the katana in his hand was taken away and forcibly broken in two.

"Bastard!" Tsukamoto Eiji was still shouting and cursing when he was arrested, but he was quickly brought to Old Prisoner and Uncle Liang.

When Crocodile and Li Fugui saw Tsukamoto Eiji with a bruised and swollen face, they were stunned.

I never imagined that the once arrogant Japanese devils would be in such a miserable state now.

Old Prison took a gun from one of his men, cocked it, and handed it to Uncle Liang, saying, "Uncle Liang, it's time to settle this score."

Although Liang Bo was walking unsteadily, he still managed to grip the gun handle, walked up to Tsukamoto Eiji, pressed it against his forehead, and pulled the trigger.

Although the powerful recoil forced Liang Bo back two steps, he felt incredibly pleased to see the Tsukamoto family's bastard die at his hands.

After sitting down, I started laughing, and then tears started streaming down my face.

Crocodile was about to step forward to comfort him when Old Prison stopped him, saying, "Don't touch him, he's already gone."

"He's gone." Crocodile looked at Uncle Liang, who was sitting in a chair with a smile on his lips, in shock, and was speechless for a moment.

Li Fugui said slowly from the side, "Perhaps this has fulfilled his wish."

Right after Tsukamoto Eiji was killed, Chen Jiajun led his men to a villa.

This villa belongs to the Tsukamoto Group and is currently inhabited by Kenichi Tsukamoto.

Upon hearing the name of the renowned Chen Jiajun, Tsukamoto Kenichi showed great courtesy: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Chen."

“Mr. Tsukamoto, you don’t need to be so polite,” Chen Jiajun said casually. “Your Tsukamoto family has been causing quite a stir in Hong Kong lately.”

Kenichi Tsukamoto said helplessly, "This was my father's last wish, and there's nothing anyone can do about it. I'm very sorry about this."

Chen Jiajun said coldly, "I know you Japanese are very good at apologizing, but that's not what I want to see."

Faced with the aggressive Chen Jiajun, Tsukamoto Kenichi clenched his fists and said in embarrassment and anger, "Mr. Chen, I have already said that this matter is beyond my control. Coming to me will not help. I am now under house arrest."

"Eiji Tsukamoto, right?" Chen Jiajun sneered. "He can't even control his own son. No wonder he's been sidelined by him."

"Did you come here today just to humiliate me?" Kenichi Tsukamoto said coldly.

Chen Jiajun said disdainfully, "Who has time to humiliate you Japanese? I'm here to tell you that Eiji Tsukamoto is dead. I don't welcome your Tsukamoto family investing in Hong Kong, so take your daily chemical products industry with you and get out of Hong Kong right now."

"What? Eiji is dead?" Tsukamoto Kenichi exclaimed in shock.

Chen Jiajun said in a sinister tone, "Yes, do you want to know how he died? He was killed by my men. If you don't know what's good for you, I think your entire Tsukamoto family will die in Hong Kong."

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Tsukamoto Kenichi couldn't help but shudder.

The Tsukamoto family can barely be considered a zaibatsu (financial conglomerate), and they've come to Hong Kong to invest. How could they not have heard of Chan Ka-Chun's name?

He had no doubt that Chen Jiajun was capable of doing this.

Kenichi Tsukamoto then quickly replied, "If that's true, I will withdraw from Hong Kong immediately after I take control of the Tsukamoto Group."

Kenichi Tsukamoto felt no sadness or anger at Chen Jiajun killing his son; instead, he was secretly pleased.

After all, even the weakest man can't stand his son patting him on the back.

Once Eiji dies, the power of the Tsukamoto family will naturally return to him.

So even though Chen Jiajun humiliated him, Tsukamoto Kenichi still lowered his head and said, "If what Mr. Chen said is true, the Tsukamoto family will immediately withdraw from Hong Kong without any delay."

Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "Remember what you said, or we'll still have national and personal grudges to settle."

Upon hearing this, Kenichi Tsukamoto couldn't help but shudder.

As his son, he couldn't possibly not know how his father built his fortune.

So he quickly nodded and said, "Of course, but Tsukamoto Taro's revenge fund operates independently, so I may not be able to get involved."

Chen Jiajun said indifferently, "That's none of your business."

After saying that, Chen Jiajun left with his men.

After Chen Jiajun left, Tsukamoto Kenichi immediately summoned his trusted confidants to go out and inquire about the matter.

Moments later, news actually arrived that Eiji Tsukamoto had died.

This made the old Japanese soldier ecstatic on the spot.

After killing Tsukamoto Eiji, Old Prison took Crocodile and Li Fugui back to Hung Hing.

These two guys are quite interesting, and since Chen Jiajun met them in person, he asked Lao Yu to bring them back with him.

Upon arriving at the headquarters of Guojun Group, Crocodile and Li Fugui, who were both visiting such a place for the first time, visibly became uneasy.

After leaving them in a conference room, Old Yu left immediately.

This made the two of them very anxious, and they whispered to each other, "What do you think this mysterious Boss Chen wants from us?"

Crocodile Man shrugged and said, "How would I know? But let me tell you, this Mr. Chen is no ordinary person."

But before Crocodile Man could finish speaking, the conference room door was pushed open.

Then Martin, the lawyer and manager of the Revenge Foundation, walked in looking disheveled. (End of Chapter)