Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 39 The Fall of a Jianghu Tycoon
evening!

Wan Chai, a glittering nightclub.

Wang Bao, dressed in a burgundy suit, sat in his boss's chair, leisurely puffing on a cigar: "So, Chen Jiajun was asked to leave by Chen Guozhong?"

"Yes," replied the white-clad assassin, Aji.

"Hmph!" Wang Bao's face turned fierce: "You think you can escape this by hiding in the police station? You can run away, but you can't hide! Tomorrow we'll raid his place. If he dares to show his face, we'll take him out!"

Wang Bao took a puff of his cigar and then asked, "Is everything ready?"

“We’re all ready. There are over fifty brothers in total, all armed and experienced,” Aji replied.

More than fifty gunmen – that's the source of Wang Bao's confidence in Wan Chai!
This is why some gangs dare not provoke him!

"As for the money, the Eight-Faced Buddha and his group want US dollars."

"It's ready."

Wang Bao raised his hand, glanced at his watch, and said, "Okay! Tell everyone to get some rest. We'll depart promptly at one o'clock in the morning!"

"Yes!" Aji nodded.

……

"Check it again!"

At 11 p.m., several cars stopped at Cha Kwo Ling. In the darkness, Old E said slowly.

"Crack!"

A dozen or so Hell Knights immediately took out their weapons and began to inspect the carriage, with clicking and clacking sounds filling the air.

The tea-growing hill was dark, with only a few streetlights on at this time.

Cha Kwo Ling is located in the eastern part of Kowloon, near Lam Tin in Kwun Tong. The terrain here is complex and the area is a melting pot of people.

A dozen or so Hell Knights opened the car doors, put on balaclavas, grabbed AK47s and pistols, and disappeared into the night.

They moved nimbly through the complex terrain of Chaguo Ridge, finding suitable spots to set up warning posts and gun positions.

……

One o'clock.

A Bentley, escorted by several vans, slowly arrived at the seaside of Cha Guo Ling. The white-clad assassin, Ah Ji, opened the car door, and Wang Bao stepped out, smoking a cigar.

His gaze was deep as he looked out at the dark, murky sea.

His mobile phone vibrated, and he answered the phone: "Hello."

"Honey, drink less when you go out for business. The baby and I are waiting for you to come home."

"Don't worry, I'll go back after I finish drinking."

"Okay, the baby is asleep. I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Bao's chubby face twitched involuntarily. He had experienced this kind of transaction several times before, but for some reason, he had a vague sense of unease tonight.

Wang Bao took two deep drags on his cigar. Aji waved his hand silently, and the brothers immediately went to keep watch and search the surrounding area.

Soon, the brothers finished their inspection, silently returned to Bao Ye's side, and nodded to him.

"Why aren't they here yet? What's going on?"

By this time, a full half hour had passed.

Just then, a fishing boat sped over from not far away and slowly approached the shore. Wang Bao hurriedly went to greet it.

"Sawasdee ka!" The Eight-Faced Buddha stepped out of the fishing boat and clasped his hands together in prayer towards Wang Bao.

"Brother Wei, we're all Chinese, so please don't try that on me," Wang Bao said with a smile.

"Wang Bao, it's been a year since I last saw you. Your hair has turned quite a bit whiter. I heard your girlfriend gave birth to a baby?" Eight-Faced Buddha said with a smile, putting his hands away.

Wang Bao smiled and said, "Yes, have you brought all the goods?"

"Is the money ready?"

The two men smiled at each other. Wang Bao's men stepped forward and opened the money box, while Ba Mian Fo's men pulled up box after box of goods.

“Let me count it. 5000 million Hong Kong dollars, which is about 1050 million US dollars at the current exchange rate,” Wang Bao said, pointing to the money box.

"Try it, it's all top-quality stuff." The Eight-Faced Buddha pointed to his goods.

Each side sent out a henchman. Wang Bao's subordinate took out a brick, cut it open with a knife, picked out some pieces, tested it, shook himself off, and gave Wang Bao a thumbs-up.

"Master Bao, AAA, top-tier!"

"Buddha, no problem!" Eight-Faced Buddha's subordinate also whispered to Eight-Faced Buddha.

At that moment, a murderous intent suddenly appeared!
"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

A sudden shout of fighting and killing rang out all around, followed by bursts of gunfire.

Under the pitch-black night sky, a large group of Hell Knights, wearing hoods, rushed towards the scene. At their full power, they moved like ghosts, their marksmanship divine, firing wildly. All demons possessed night vision, and Wang Bao and the Eight-Faced Buddha's men were all within their sight.

In the blink of an eye, many of Wang Bao's men fell into pools of blood, their screams echoing through the air.

Without a second thought, Wang Bao pulled out his pistol, grabbed a large box of goods, and immediately fired back. Several loyal brothers instinctively stepped in front of him and returned fire in all directions.

However, they had no vision at all in the dark.

"Withdraw!" the Eight-Faced Buddha roared, reaching for the box of US dollars.

"Whoosh!" A cold light flashed in mid-air!
"Ahhhhh!!!"

The entire palm of the Eight-Faced Buddha was cleanly severed, and his men quickly dragged him toward the boat.

The wicked old man hiding all around finally couldn't hold back any longer and made his move!
The rapid gunfire echoed over Chaguo Ridge, intense yet not noisy, but rather carrying a peculiar coldness.

One by one, Wang Bao's men were dying. They felt surrounded by enemies, and suddenly, a bullet would come from behind them.

It was at this moment that the mobile phone was shaken.

Ah Ji, dragging Wang Bao's body, roared, "Big brother! Their firepower is too strong, retreat!"

The next moment, the white-clad assassin, Ah Ji, was shot in the forehead and in the chest, and more bullets rained down on him, riddling him with holes.

Wang Baotong was shocked. His most capable assassin had actually...

The mobile phone in his arms suddenly vibrated.

Wang Bao's face was ashen, his expression deathly pale. He answered the phone, his tone calm:
"Hey, wife."

"Honey, why aren't you home yet?"

"Honey, you and the baby should go to bed early. I love you both."

"Hey, hey! Where are you? Why are there gunshots? Hey..."

Wang Bao hung up the phone, tossed his cell phone aside, raised his gun, and roared, "Who is it?! Show yourself!"

Eight-Faced Buddha's small fishing boat had already started moving, and he shouted at Wang Bao, "Wang Bao! Get on the boat right now!"

"boom!"

A bullet shattered the cabin window, a stark warning.

"go!"

Upon seeing this, the Eight-Faced Buddha quickly waved to his subordinates.

With a crisp "bang".

Wang Bao knelt on both knees, blood continuously flowing from between his eyebrows, and collapsed heavily into a pool of blood.

This most ruthless gangster in Wan Chai, along with his henchmen, has officially gone offline and his life has come to an end!

……

Tea Valley has returned to its usual tranquility, and the surrounding residents have become accustomed to it all, with only a few dogs barking wildly.

Silence reigned all around, save for the bloodstains, the corpses, and the lingering smell of gunpowder, silently testifying to the brutality of the battle that had just taken place.

The Hell Knights surrounded the body, examining it and finishing it off with their bullets.

After cleaning up the battlefield, the wicked old man, laden with spoils, immediately led his brothers back to Causeway Bay.

On the way, they encountered a large number of police cars.

Senior Inspector Wong Chi-shing of the West Kowloon Police Station's Anti-Triad Unit led a team to Cha Kwo Ling.

Dozens of police officers wearing bulletproof vests and carrying guns got out of the car one by one, quickly dispersed, and moved slowly toward their destination in perfect unison.

Upon approaching the small beach and seeing the scene before them, all the police officers gasped in shock.

The devastation on the beach exceeded their expectations.

"It's Wang Bao!"

"what!"

"Step aside!"

Huang Zhicheng immediately ran over, pushing through the crowd, his eyes narrowed, and issued a series of commands:

"Immediately notify Inspector Chen Guozhong of the Anti-Triad Unit and have him come to Cha Kwo Ling!"

"Notify headquarters that a major shooting has occurred in Cha Kwo Ling, and request headquarters to support the New Territories Department's operations!"

"Go find people in the surrounding area immediately to take their statements!"

"YES, SIR!"

All police officers immediately began their work.

(End of this chapter)