Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Mr. Guo said to Chen Jiajun, "I know that Sir Chen owns a security company that is renowned worldwide, especially in Southeast Asia where he has extensive connections. That's why I've shamelessly come to ask Brother Nan for help to find Sir Chen today!"

As a big boss, he has absolutely no problems in dealing with people.

This round of flattery not only praised Chen Jiajun, but also elevated Huo Yingnan's status.

You could say she's a very shrewd and sophisticated person.

However, there are many such people in the business world; you could easily find several bosses who would say such things by throwing a brick at them.

But it's a different story when someone is personally introduced by Henry Fok!

Henry Fok is not one to sit idly by; he would personally show up to invite Chan Ka-Chun over for tea, even for such a trivial matter.

This Mr. Guo must have some extraordinary background, or something he needs.

However, there's no rush for these things. I believe Fok Ying-nam will definitely talk about them after we've dealt with Mr. Guo.

"Mr. Guo, you flatter me too much!" Chen Jiajun said humbly. "However, my security company does have some influence in Asia. If you need anything, I have absolutely no problem with it!"

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Mr. Guo immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He's been in a state of utter panic ever since he found out his son had been kidnapped.

It's not that this son is particularly important; after all, wealthy families have many children and are not short of heirs.

But this son is different; he was born to the first wife, Mr. Guo's legal wife.

This Mrs. Guo is no ordinary person; it can be said that Mr. Guo's wealth is all thanks to Mrs. Guo's background.

So after Mrs. Guo started making a scene, Mr. Guo could only frantically seek help from all sides.

Mr. Guo nodded and said, "Please hurry, I'm afraid my son won't last long with the kidnappers!"

Chen Jiajun said seriously, "I'll get started right away, but Mr. Guo probably needs some information from you. We'll find someone to help with that!"

"No problem, I'll send the information to your company right away!" Mr. Guo said quickly.

Mr. Guo didn't stay at the club for long before getting up to leave. After he left, Chen Jiajun said to Huo Yingnan, "Brother Nan, what's the background of this Mr. Guo?"

"One of Guo Desheng's sons, one of the three Guo brothers!" Huo Yingnan said with a smile, "Isn't this enough to ask you for a favor?"

Chen Jiajun was taken aback: "You mean the so-called new four great families, the Kwok family of Sun Hung Kai Properties?"

Henry Fok nodded and said, "It's them!"

"What the hell is Xiangjiang Electrical Industries? Isn't their family also in the real estate business? They even tried to get involved in the New Territories development!" Chen Jiajun frowned, somewhat confused by Fok Ying-nam's meaning.

It should be understood that left-wing businessmen like Chen Jiajun have never been on the same side as the four major families.

They rarely even had business dealings, and Fok Ying-nam's move today really confused Chen Jiajun.

Henry Fok said mysteriously, "Don't ask, anyway, if this is done well, everyone will benefit!"

Chen Jiajun thought about it carefully, then shut his mouth and went to find Old Prison.

"Have you sent over Mr. Guo's information?" Chen Jiajun asked.

Old Yu nodded and said, "It seems to be related to the Koreans! This Mr. Guo has some grudges with a Korean chaebol, and I suspect that the other side sent someone to do this!"

Chen Jiajun asked, somewhat puzzled, "Do Koreans have such audacity?"

Old Yu chuckled and said, "If this young master Guo were in Hong Kong, even if the Koreans had ten times the courage, they wouldn't dare to do it!"

"Why is that?" Chen Jiajun asked, puzzled.

Old Yu, holding the documents, said, "This young master Guo, in order to prove himself, took a sum of money and planned to invest in a factory in Vietnam. I don't know what he was thinking."

"Damn it, you're an idiot!" Chen Jiajun was speechless after hearing that.

The situation in Vietnam is chaotic right now, where can you do any business? Isn't that just plain stupid?
No wonder they were kidnapped so easily.

Old Prison asked tentatively, "Boss, since you've personally intervened in this matter, does that mean there's been action?"

Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "This deal is quite important. We should try our best to bring this silly boy back to life!"

Old Prison nodded and said, "I understand, boss! I'll take the men and get ready to leave!"

"Let's get the intelligence department involved too! Let's find out if this silly kid is alive or dead first!" Chen Jiajun thought for a moment and then sent someone to inform Silva.

Chen Jiajun isn't a god, and he's not sure if this silly boy is alive or dead.

If he were to be killed, there would be nothing Chen Jiajun could do.

Fortunately, Silva's intelligence network around Southeast Asia is quite comprehensive.

Finding someone is not difficult at all!
Now, all we need to do is wait for news from Silva, and then Old Prison can head directly to Vietnam to carry out the operation.

As Guojun Security Company's business expands and it even has partnerships with many countries, it can now freely enter these countries to carry out missions without any travel documents.

Of course, this is on the premise that Guojun Security Company must pay taxes locally.

On the other side, in a suburb of Vietnam.

Two people got out of a black Hyundai.

One of them had a sleazy look on his face, while the other was wearing sunglasses and a floral shirt.

The watch and sunglasses on his wrist were both designer brands; it was obvious at a glance that he was a rich second-generation heir from a wealthy family.

After getting off the bus, the sleazy man said to the rich second-generation, "How about it? Not bad, right? It's perfect for building a resort for our Boss Cui. It's also quite close to Ho Chi Minh City!"

From their conversation, it's clear that they are both Koreans.

The rich kid looked around and said, "Why is it so difficult to develop this place?"

The sleazy man chuckled and said, "This used to be land for semiconductor factories invested in by European and American countries, but you know what happened next! I heard that after it went bankrupt, the project was approved as a tourist attraction."

As he spoke, the sleazy man pulled out a document and handed it to the rich kid, continuing his persuasive speech: "Look at the scenery here. Once development begins, there will definitely be a lot of tourists coming to visit! Hahaha!"

The rich kid nodded in satisfaction, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a minivan drive up.

The rich kid asked the sleazy guy next to him, "Who did you say I was supposed to meet today?"

"He's the head of a car rental company! He said he absolutely has to meet you, President Cui!" the sleazy man said with a fawning smile.

The rich kid wasn't stupid; he turned and asked, "How much money did you get?"

"Oh, why would I take money?" the sleazy man waved his hand and said. "Of course I'll take it!" the rich second-generation said with a smile, as if he saw right through the other man.

"Do you think I'm that kind of person?!" the sleazy man said, feeling wronged. "This guy asked me to pass on a message, and I bet he'd do anything to follow you!"

The group exchanged pleasantries as they got into the van, but as soon as the rich kid got in, he saw a man with a sinister look on his face.

The rich second-generation Cui hadn't quite caught on yet, and jokingly said, "Why are you being so serious! I heard you run a taxi business, so you'll be working for me from now on!"

But the next moment, the people in the car suddenly sprang up and grabbed him, punching him repeatedly, leaving the rich kid completely stunned.

"What are you bastards doing?" the rich kid struggled desperately.

The sinister-looking man pulled out a dagger, placed it against the rich kid's cheek, and said calmly, "Do I look like someone who works in the taxi industry?"

As he spoke, he slashed open the rich kid's cheek with a knife.

The rich kid screamed in pain, but his mouth was quickly covered.

Under intense interrogation by several people, the South Korean rich second-generation man surnamed Choi quickly revealed his bank card PIN.

The group was stunned when they received the money. The total amount they received was only 90 million Korean won. They were understandably very unhappy that they had gone to such lengths to kidnap this rich kid and only got such a small amount of money.

The group of people who had just been trying to curry favor with the rich kid immediately said unhappily, "If this is divided among them, each person will only have a little over 20 million! What's going on here!"

"What the hell is this bullshit he's spouting?! What's going on here?"

The driver and the other two guys were one group, while the man with the sinister expression was clearly from another group!
The three people driving opposite questioned him, and the sinister man sneered, "Zhong Du, I originally thought you brought two veterans to join you, but I didn't expect you to bring two rookies!"

"What the hell did you say?" the driver roared, slamming on the brakes, and the two groups immediately started arguing.

The rich second-generation, who had been pretending to be asleep, saw that the two sides were too busy fighting to pay attention to him. Suddenly, he had an idea, pulled open the handle of the van, and ran away!
Unfortunately, he was caught before he could get very far.

The rich kid immediately begged for mercy: "Wait, let me go, I'll give each of you a hundred million!"

"You didn't utter a single word..." Zhong Du and his group, who had caught up, were about to teach this guy a lesson.

But at that moment, that ruthless guy pounced on him and slashed the rich kid across the neck.

The rich kid's neck gushed out a lot of blood, and he lay on the ground twitching twice before going still.

This scene stunned everyone, especially Zhong Du's driver, who immediately started cursing: "Are you fucking crazy? Are you insane? You son of a bitch, you didn't even wait to get the money before you made your move, you fucking..."

Just as the driver was swearing, the ruthless man's henchman stabbed the driver in the back and then slit his throat.

Such ruthless methods immediately frightened Zhong Du and his companion.

After loading the body into the van, they returned to their base.

Zhong Du and his companion were instructed to dig a pit, while the ruthless man dragged the rich second-generation's corpse to the front of an iron cage in the room.

Inside the cage was a trembling man, too afraid to look at the sinister-looking man.

This guy is Mr. Guo's son!
The sinister man said coldly in broken Chinese, "You watch me, if you don't get your dad to give you the money, you'll end up like this kid!"

As he spoke, the sinister man took a cleaver and chopped off one of the corpse's arms, causing Xiao Guo, who was inside the cage, to scream in terror.

……

This wasn't the first time Lao Yu and his group had been to Vietnam; after all, they had carried out several missions in Southeast Asia before.

I know the situation here inside and out.

Soon, Lao Yu led his men to the intelligence station and found the person in charge on the Vietnamese side to learn about the situation.

"The kidnapper's name is Kang Hae-sang, a South Korean!" the intelligence officer said. "This guy is a real ruthless bandit, having committed more than a dozen kidnappings in a short period of time! None of the hostages have ever come back alive."

"I heard he used to do dirty work for the boss, but for some reason he betrayed him, so now he's working on his own!"

Old Yu nodded as he held the guy's photo: "His eyes are cold and fierce; you can tell at a glance he's no ordinary person!"

The intelligence officer continued, "This guy is wanted by several countries and can only stay in Vietnam! But he never targets Vietnamese people; he specifically targets people of Korean and Chinese descent!"

After getting a general understanding of the situation, Old Prison asked the intelligence officer, "Have you found their location?"

The intelligence officer shook his head and said, "This guy is cunning; finding him won't be easy! But while we don't know, someone else does!"

"Oh? Who?" Old Roll asked curiously.

The intelligence officer smiled and said, "The South Koreans definitely know! This guy has recently committed another big crime; he kidnapped the child of a chaebol family in South Korea."

"I heard that this guy killed the person outright and even sent a hand to the man's father to continue extorting money, saying he would only tell the other party where the body was buried if he got another sum of money."

"The Cui family is not to be trifled with either; they sent assassins to Vietnam to hunt down Jiang Haishang. They must know his whereabouts."

Old Prison nodded: "Without further ado, tell me the location!"

"By the way, South Korea has sent police to investigate this matter. We'd better be careful not to get into any conflict with them. After all, this has nothing to do with the boss, and it's not worth getting involved."

Old Yu nodded, took the address, and headed straight for the location.

The address provided by the intelligence officer was an underground casino in Ho Chi Minh City, run by South Koreans.

The casino owner also works as a middleman.

For example, hiring someone to commit murder, dealing with troublesome matters, and so on.

When Lao Yu arrived, he just saw a burly man leading another man in.

Following behind, Lao Yu and his group also entered the casino.

As soon as they entered the casino, they saw the two sides start fighting.

The burly man, whose physique was very similar to Old Prison's, grabbed a man's head and slammed it hard onto the gambling table, startling all the gamblers around him.

Seeing that action was being taken, the casino's thugs immediately rushed out.

Shouting "Ashi, Ashi" incoherently, it charged towards the burly man.

The burly man punched one of the casino's thugs in the chest, sending him flying through the air. He then followed up with a low kick, knocking another thug to the ground.

"Wow, this fat guy's not bad! He's really strong for a human." Old Prison's eyes lit up when he saw the burly man make his move, and he said to the intelligence officer beside him, "Who's this guy?"

The intelligence officer compared the burly man's features, then smiled and said, "That's the policeman I told you about, the one sent from South Korea. This guy's known as Detective Monster, his name is Ma Seok-do." (End of Chapter)