Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Upon hearing this, the younger brother nodded quickly: "I'll go and inform the brothers right away."

Then, downstairs at Spicy Ginger's finance company, all of his men had already gathered.

There were at least three or four hundred people in the procession.

Spicy Ginger shouted to his men, "That bastard Mike has gone too far! Let's fight him to the death today! If I can take over, I will never forget you all."

"Good, Brother Spicy Ginger is good." His underlings were Spicy Ginger's supporters, and a few of them rallied around him in agreement.

Just then, a voice came over: "Hey Spicy Ginger Bro, it's so lively here. Are you holding a big meeting?"

Spicy ginger pushed through the crowd and discovered that it was none other than Su Xingbai.

"You little bastard, you actually dared to come here." Spicy Ginger said fiercely to Su Xingbai.

Tank immediately stepped forward and said coldly, "Speak more politely. Mike is now the leader of Yifeng."

"You say so, then so be it. I don't agree." Spicy Ginger raised the machete in his hand and said, "What kind of bullshit gang leaders are they? Kill them all. I'll raise my own flag."

Su Xingbai said with a sneer, "Everyone heard it. Spicy Ginger said that by raising his flag, he is going to betray Yifeng."

Hearing Su Xingbai's words, many of Spicy Ginger's underlings were stunned.

No one expected that Spicy Ginger would actually say that he was setting up a flag, so as a result, not many people were willing to follow Spicy Ginger anymore.

After all, many of the gangsters here rely on the Yi Fung brand for their livelihood.

Faced with this situation, they were somewhat at a loss.

"So, you're not one of Yifeng anymore? Then we need to settle our scores."

At that moment, another group of people came from the other side.

And the one leading the group was Taishan, who had been tricked by Spicy Ginger back then.

Taishan only realized he had been tricked by spicy ginger after he was released from prison and saw the situation in the market.

In a fit of anger and rage, he originally intended to go and fight Yifeng's men.

However, the manager stopped them.

After all, the current Yi Yong is not the same as when Limpy Ho was still around. In terms of strength, he is almost no longer among the top. Where does he have the confidence to fight against Yi Feng, who has made a lot of money in the ketamine market?

This matter has always been a thorn in Taishan's side.

It wasn't until recently, when Su Xingbai came knocking on the door, that Taishan saw an opportunity.

This is a chance to settle both old and new scores at once.

"Mount Tai?" Spicy Ginger was surprised that Su Xingbai had managed to persuade Yi Qun's people to come over.

Taishan sneered at Lajiang and said, "You bastard, you caused me to be arrested by the police and spend several months in prison. You also ate up our Yiqun market. Today, you probably can't escape."

When Spicy Ginger saw that he had been surrounded by men from both sides, he immediately became flustered.

But the matter wasn't over yet. Takato Hiro, one of the ten survivors of the Shinki Ten, also came over with his men: "I heard someone was planning to set up a flag and plant a stick, so I came to see. I heard you were wearing red shoes?"

Anyone with a modicum of sense knows that the involvement of Xinji's people is definitely not just a simple matter of coming to observe.

There is only one person who can pull off such a grand spectacle, and that is Su Xingbai.

Spicy Ginger stared intently at the young man in front of him. The boy had fawned over him before, but now he was about to fall into this guy's hands. This made Spicy Ginger extremely unwilling.

Su Xingbo just smiled and said to Spicy Ginger, "Brother Spicy Ginger, it's a checkmate."

"You've made quite a commotion."

Chen Jiajun was making tea in his office.

Su Xingbo, sitting next to him, said with a smile, "It was Spicy Ginger's own fault for courting death."

"Where's the spicy ginger?" Chen Jiajun asked while washing the kettle.

Su Xingbo chuckled and said, "He was stabbed to death by the traitor next to him. You know, Spicy Ginger is usually pretty bad to the people around him, this is karma coming back to bite him."

Chen Jiajun nodded: "What a pity, otherwise he would really be a master at infiltrating gangs. It's a pity he chose the wrong opponent."

Su Xingbo smiled and said to Chen Jiajun, "It is indeed very powerful. If Ether hadn't intervened, I probably wouldn't have been able to do anything about Spicy Ginger for the time being."

"This time, these guys used some means to take down Spicy Ginger's backer. He was suspended from his duties and is under investigation. In addition, I colluded with Yi Yong and Xin Ji to bring him down."

Chen Jiajun sneered and said, "The Ether Society is nothing but a bunch of fake foreigners in Chinese skin. No matter how powerful they boast about themselves, they are ultimately just borrowing the power of foreigners."

"These guys are well hidden, and I can't uproot them completely. But this is a good opportunity."

Su Xingbo's heart skipped a beat, and he said to Chen Jiajun, "You mean, we should take over his five tons of goods?"

Chen Jiajun nodded: "If we don't take the bait, how can we get them to take the bait?"

"This..." Su Xingbai hesitated for a moment: "If we do it this way, I'm afraid those bastards will shoot me in the back."

Chen Jiajun immediately laughed: "Don't worry, I'll send five more of the elites I sent you last time to protect your safety."

Hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Su Xingbo immediately felt relieved.

Last time, it was because he had young demon slaves by his side that Su Xingbai was able to kill Mo Yilie and then bring Tank under his command, and he also witnessed the power of young demon slaves.

“Okay.” Su Xingbai agreed on the spot: “I plan to think of a way to shift the blame onto Yifeng as much as possible.”

"A clever man," Chen Jiajun said with a smile, "You plan to sacrifice Yifeng to lure out the people from the Ether Society?"

Su Xingbo nodded: "Just wait and see how I do it."

Since Su Xingbo was being so proactive, Chen Jiajun let him have his fun.

Anyway, this cancerous tumor called Ether Society can't be completely eradicated anytime soon.

If we were to actually take action against them, the English would definitely jump out and stop us.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the British can't do anything about Chen Jiajun right now. These foreigners have been operating in Hong Kong for so many years, they're not to be trifled with.

Chen Jiajun did not want to cause greater risks unless it was necessary.

Having been so busy lately, Chen Jiajun hasn't paid much attention to his women for a long time.

Fortunately, they were all quite obedient.

It was that crazy girl He Tian'er who kept pestering him to go out and play, until Chen Jiajun had no choice but to take her out for a drive in his sports car.

In the garage of Chen Jiajun's mansion, many sports cars were bought by He Tian'er, each one more flashy than the last. Who can blame her when she's so rich? Her grandfather is He Xin, and her husband is Chen Jiajun; she's never lacked money.

He randomly picked a Porsche and pulled Chen Jiajun into it.

"I really don't understand why you guys like sports cars so much. These things aren't comfortable to sit in at all." As soon as he got into the car, Chen Jiajun couldn't help but complain.

He Tian'er rolled her eyes and said, "You promised to come out and play with me today. You started complaining as soon as we got in the car?"

Helpless, Chen Jiajun could only shut his mouth.

He Tian'er is a good driver; at least she has no problem driving this kind of sports car.

On the Princess Road, she sped up to 130 mph, which made her cheer.

Chen Jiajun's lips twitched slightly; he hadn't expected this brat to be so wild.

However, Chen Jiajun wasn't too worried. Although he didn't have any bodyguards with him, he could still protect He Tian'er's safety even if there was a car accident.

But just then, the roar of another car engine came from behind.

Then a modified car roared over and drove alongside the Porsche.

"Hey little girl, you're pretty good at driving. Want to play with me?" A blond, spiky-haired man poked his head out of the modified car and leered at He Tian'er.

He Tian'er didn't say anything, but just gave the middle finger, then turned the steering wheel and crashed directly into the modified car.

He Tian'er's crazy actions terrified the other party.

The blond-haired man slammed on the brakes, narrowly avoiding being hit.

Because of the excessive speed, the brakes were not very effective, and the car skidded on the road, spun twice, and then crashed headfirst into the guardrail.

"Tch, trash." He Tian'er said with a disdainful look.

Chen Jiajun pinched He Tian'er's cheek and said, "You brat, do you want to drag me down with you?"

"Hehehe, that guy wouldn't dare to run into us." He Tian'er said with a fawning smile, "I've seen plenty of these petty scoundrels."

The two didn't pay much attention to this petty scoundrel, little did they know that he was the most brainless of all.

Even knowing that the person driving the luxury car must be someone of high status, they still dared to provoke him.

Soon a commotion came from behind the vehicle, followed by the sounds of motorcycles and sports cars, all chasing after He Tian'er.

Upon seeing the swarm of men approaching, He Tian'er's expression immediately changed: "What do these bastards want?"

Chen Jiajun couldn't help but laugh: "Little rascal, you're losing face, aren't you? I advise you to drive faster, or you might lose your car."

"Damn it." He Tian'er cursed, then slammed on the gas, and the Porsche roared as it accelerated again.

These scoundrels were surprisingly persistent, relentlessly following the back of the two men's car.

Now even He Tian'er started to panic: "You're just going to watch?"

Chen Jiajun spread his hands and said, "Didn't you come here looking for excitement? Isn't this exciting? It's like Fast and Furious!"

"Aaaaah, you bastard!" He Tian'er yelled at Chen Jiajun. She really loved cars and was afraid that her beloved car would be scratched by these scoundrels.

Chen Jiajun remained unmoved. He could have simply pulled out his gun and scared off those scoundrels behind him.

The reason for doing this was to teach this crazy girl a lesson.

Otherwise, what if this girl runs into danger while she continues to act so recklessly? Although the two secret treasures Chen Jiajun gave him can save her life, they can't protect her from harm.

You should know that some idiots don't care whether you're the granddaughter of Stanley Ho or the woman of Hong Kong King Chan Ka-Chun.

Although He Tian'er's Porsche is a top-of-the-line supercar, the other party's modified car is obviously also quite good.

Soon another car caught up and rammed into the Porsche.

The vehicle started to shake violently due to the excessive speed, and He Tian'er had to step on the brakes to stabilize it.

But once the speed slowed down, the vehicles behind caught up one after another, especially those on motorcycles, who pulled out sticks and smashed the Porsche's windshield with one blow.

He Tian'er screamed, turned the steering wheel, and instantly knocked the motorcyclist over.

Fortunately, the vehicle wasn't going very fast at that point, otherwise, it's likely that two people would have died.

Because the windshield was broken, He Tian'er couldn't see the road ahead and crashed into a tree stump next to her.

Then, a group of scoundrels surrounded them from all sides.

He yelled and banged on the Porsche, "You bitch, get out here! I'm going to fuck you to death today!"

The blond, spiky-haired kid climbed onto the roof of the car and swung a baseball bat, smashing it hard against the windshield.

He Tian'er rubbed her forehead, which had been bruised, and looked at Chen Jiajun with a wronged expression: "It's all your fault."

Chen Jiajun smiled faintly and said, "Are you still crazy?"

"I won't dare to again." He Tian'er pouted at Chen Jiajun with a wronged expression.

Seeing that this crazy girl had truly learned her lesson, Chen Jiajun finally pushed open the door and came downstairs.

"Hey kid, where's that girl?" the blond, spiky-haired man asked Chen Jiajun.

Chen Jiajun looked calmly at the group of thugs, shook his head and said, "You've already smashed the car, so get your anger out of it and leave quickly."

Chen Jiajun had no intention of taking action against these scoundrels; that would be too beneath him.

But these scoundrels didn't think so. Instead, they felt that Chen Jiajun was showing weakness, and they became even more unrestrained in their speech: "Stop talking nonsense, let that little brat come out here and let us have some fun. If we do, we'll let this matter drop. Otherwise, hehe."

Looking at these thugs, wielding baseball bats and folding knives with menacing intent, Chen Jiajun couldn't help but shake his head.
With no bodyguards around, and no martial arts training, Chen Jiajun was insignificant among his inhuman subordinates.

Besides, it's really not elegant for a big boss like him to beat up a bunch of punks.

So Chen Jiajun simply pulled out his gun.

Although Chen Jiajun has never trained in combat, he has practiced his marksmanship diligently.

He even received personal instruction from professionals, so his marksmanship is quite good.

Chen Jiajun aimed directly at the feet of the blond-haired troublemaker and fired a shot, instantly silencing the group of scoundrels.

They never expected to encounter such a ruthless person who would pull out a gun right away. (End of Chapter)