Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 40 The plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain

According to Huang Zhicheng, Wang Bao was attacked by a group of armed thugs during a drug deal. The thugs took the money but left behind the laundry detergent.

This move is quite intriguing.

You should know that such a large quantity of goods is worth at least 100 million in Hong Kong!

Therefore, it's highly unlikely that it was done by a Hong Kong triad.

Aside from Hong Kong triads, who else on Hong Kong Island has the power to take down Wang Bao in such a short time?
It's very likely a member of the Big Circle Boys!

However, his guess was wrong from the start, so it was destined to be futile.

……

Hennessy Road.

Old Evil returned to the territory with his men, and he gave Doom a respectful smile: "Master, all done!"

Doom remained expressionless; he did everything solely to earn cosmic coins.

"Get ready to do something!"

"set off!"

For a time, the entire Wan Chai and Causeway Bay were filled with a sense of unease and paranoia.

Fish Ball Qiang, who was placed by Wang Baoan near Hennessy Road to keep watch, immediately called one of Wang Baoan's underlings: "Brother Black Bull! Handsome Jun's men, Dom and Old Evil, have gathered their men and are going to cross the line tonight!"

"A bunch of bastards, they really dare to come looking for death!" Black Bull's face twisted in a ferocious grin. He immediately hung up the phone and called Wang Bao. It took him a while to get through: "Boss Bao! This is Black Bull. Are you back yet?"

"This is Wong Chi-shing from the West Kowloon Anti-Triad Unit. Wong Po is dead," Wong Chi-shing said as he answered the phone.

"You're that? Are you kidding me?" Black Bull's voice trembled.

"No joke, are you Black Bull? Beep beep beep..."

Black Bull hung up the phone and dialed another number, which was quickly answered: "Hey, Ah Ji! What's going on?!"

"I am Huang Zhicheng. I'm not joking. Wang Bao and his men all died at Chaguo Ridge." Huang Zhicheng said calmly.

"dududu~~~"

After hanging up the phone again, an overwhelming sense of fear surged into Black Bull's heart. Just then, a clattering sound erupted downstairs.

"Hung Hing's Doom is in charge! All irrelevant people, get out of my way!"

Black Bull immediately opened the window and saw that the area downstairs was already packed with people, with fierce-looking, muscular men rushing towards them like a honeycomb!
Doom has mustered two hundred men and is already charging in!
Given this situation, what's the point of him staying? Is he supposed to be observing mourning for Wang Bao?

Thinking of this, he quickly opened the drawer, put several stacks of Hong Kong dollars into his pocket, and then charged downstairs with a machete: "The Hung Hing men are coming! Tell the brothers to get to work!"

Several of his men received orders and immediately ran downstairs.

He took advantage of this time to run as far as he could.

At this time, Chen Guozhong, who was in Cha Kwo Ling, received the news and wanted to return to Wan Chai, but it was too late.

Looking at Wang Bao's corpse, Chen Guozhong laughed out loud and even applauded on the spot.

Two years ago, he was diagnosed with brain cancer, and his future looked bleak. The undercover agents he had planted around Wang Bao were also eliminated one by one, and his methods began to become more and more drastic.

Unexpectedly, Wang Bao was lying on the ground, completely lifeless. Ironically, there were several boxes of harmful laundry detergent next to him.

……

Looking down from above, the entire Wan Chai was in complete chaos.

Two hundred young demon slaves fought against four or five hundred of Wang Bao's underlings without being at a disadvantage.

No, it's not that they weren't at a disadvantage; it's more like they crushed them.

A young demon slave can't possibly take on ten opponents at once. When it really goes into overdrive, it can kill as many as it wants as its opponents don't have guns. It's a pure killing machine!
Unable to use a gun, Doom, dissatisfied with punching one by one, grabbed the street lamp with both hands and pulled it up like Lu Zhishen uprooting a willow tree, using it as a weapon!
He swung it hard!
Wang Bao's men were sent flying like straws. Du Mu, brandishing his sword, roared, "Damn it! More money!" It was unclear whether he was shouting at Wang Bao's underlings or at Chen Jiajun.

At first, Wang Bao's men could hold them off, but after a while they realized something was wrong. These guys were like human tanks, and they couldn't hurt them at all!
Moreover, it was bloody and cruel, almost like a demon, making it impossible to even think of resisting.

The entire situation is completely one-sided!
Taking advantage of the chaotic situation, many people couldn't bear it any longer and secretly slipped away. Seeing this, Wang Bao's men, now leaderless, collapsed like a house of cards and fled in all directions.

Doom didn't pursue the matter further. He stopped the bloodthirsty young demon slaves and began cleaning up the scene.

By 3:30 a.m., the young demon slaves had taken control of all of Wang Bao's territories and cleaned up the mess.

……

"Wonderful!"

"Your trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain has truly opened my eyes."

At Wan Chai Police Station, Chan Kwok-chung walked into the interrogation room while clapping.

Inside the interrogation room, Chen Jiajun sat calmly from morning until four in the morning, holding a newspaper in his hands.

Upon hearing Chen Guozhong's voice, Chen Jiajun calmly raised his head without saying a word.

"Are you still pretending in front of me?" Chen Guozhong leaned over the interrogation table, looking down at Chen Jiajun. "You should be very proud of yourself now. Your men took out Wang Bao and even took over all of Wang Bao's territory."

"As soon as it's light, you'll be famous throughout Hong Kong and Kowloon! Chiang Tin-sang will have no reason to stop you from taking the position."

"Your plan was really good. You wiped out all of Wang Bao's elites in one fell swoop, and stole the money but left behind that batch of laundry detergent. This made our police mistakenly believe that it was the Big Circle Gang's doing, so we sent the whole team to the New Territories but found nothing."

"Then, you take the opportunity to arrange for Doum to take over Wang Bao's territory."

"And you, as the mastermind behind it all, are in the police station, with us police officers testifying for you, tsk tsk!"

Chen Jiajun chuckled softly, "Inspector Chen, did you become a senior inspector by guessing when investigating cases? I must say, your imagination is indeed quite good, and the story is very interesting."

Chen Guozhong stared into his eyes:

"hehe."

"Even though you're pretentious!"

"But you did a great job. Thank you for ridding Hong Kong of a menace."

Chen Jiajun shook his head and said with a wry smile, "It really has nothing to do with me. I ate boxed lunches at the police station all day. Don't try to frame me."

"Alright, now that Wang Bao is dead, you can leave. You don't need to have your men call a lawyer." Chen Guozhong sat up, not caring that Chen Jiajun continued to play dumb. After all, he didn't have many days left to live, and his only wish was to get rid of Wang Bao.

Now that my wish has come true, I feel completely relaxed.

"I won't treat you to morning tea. Let's go, I'll give you a ride." Chen Guozhong took out his car keys.

In the car.

Chen Guozhong handed Chen Jiajun a cigarette, took one for himself, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke: "Jun, your men have already taken over Wang Bao's territory."

Chen Jiajun smoked a cigarette, remaining silent.

Having undergone undercover training, he was very vigilant. Although he could have easily confessed since there was no evidence, he was afraid of getting into trouble.

“Ah Jun, I am an inspector who is about to retire. I thank you from the bottom of my heart for ridding Hong Kong of this scourge.”

"But you must not be complacent, and you must not follow in Wang Bao's footsteps."

"Remember this: neither I nor my brothers will ever be watching you!"

Chen Jiajun laughed and asked, "Are your eyes dry?"

Chen Guozhong gripped the steering wheel with both hands, shook his head, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips.

(End of this chapter)