Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Barney glanced at Chen Jiajun and could only nod in agreement helplessly.

After having someone buy some inconspicuous clothes for everyone to change into, Barney led the group to Bogotá.

Although Bogotá is the capital of Colombia, it doesn't look as bustling as Hong Kong.

After finding a contact in Bogotá, Barney and his team refueled and prepared to drive to Medellín.

And we collected some necessary information.

Barney's expression then turned serious.

Pablo Escobar was no ordinary man to have become one of the world's most notorious drug lords.

This guy not only controls the entire city of Medellín and has spies everywhere, but he has also started down the path of whitewashing.

He's currently spending lavishly in preparation for running for president of Colombia.

Especially in the Medellín region, his prestige was at its zenith!

If these people dare to cause trouble in Medellín, they will definitely have a hard time leaving alive.

After a moment of silence, Barney decided to head to Medellín. He had already taken on the job, and there hadn't been any opportunities for him to do anything along the way. Chen Jiajun hadn't violated the agreement, so he was determined to carry out the mission, even if it seemed daunting.

Otherwise, you shouldn't stay in New York!
After getting the information, Barney spoke with Chen Jiajun, hoping that Chen Jiajun would back down.

Although I guessed that Chen Jiajun wouldn't agree, I didn't expect him to refuse so thoroughly.

“I understand, so what?” Chen Jiajun asked Barney.

Barney sighed and said, "Fine, since you're looking for death, I have nothing more to say! After I bring you to Medellín, our cooperation will be over!"

“That’s right!” Chen Jiajun nodded and said, “Then what are we waiting for? Let’s go!”

Barney didn't say much, nodded, and went back to his car.

As soon as they got in the car, Christmas said with some concern, "Are we really going to that drug lord's hideout? Are you crazy?"

Barney said irritably, "Stand by the contract, or we're done!"

"Damn it!" Christmas cursed angrily, then started the car.

Bogotá is not far from Medellín, but the roads are not easy to travel.

They switched to several dilapidated jeeps before continuing on their way.

Upon entering Medellín, the members of the suicide squad visibly tensed up.

After all, a person's reputation precedes them, and they had heard what kind of person Pablo was from Barney, so they had to be wary.

Fortunately, they were not shot in the back.

Or perhaps they didn't have time to engage in sniping; at this moment, Pablo's election photos were plastered all over Medellín, and his men were spending money everywhere to boost their influence.

Given his methods, he might actually be elected president of Colombia.

After settling down at a tavern in the city, Barniros took the remaining payment from Chen Jiajun and then immediately led his men back to Bogotá, not wanting to stay in Medellín for even a second longer.

Unfortunately, Barney didn't realize that they had been targeted all along.

However, leaving Barney's situation aside for now, Chen Jiajun made contact with Barney's informant.

The informant seemed very nervous; obtaining information about Pablo in Medellín was an extremely dangerous matter.

"I got the information from a group of prostitutes!" the informant said, swallowing hard. "Recently, high-class prostitutes from Bogotá have been sent to Medellín, obviously in preparation for a major conference!"

"So, all the major drug lords will be there?" Chen Jiajun immediately smiled.

The informant nodded and said, "Where's my money?"

Chen Jiajun had his men bring out a box and place it on the table.

After the informant opened the box, he nodded in satisfaction, then quickly took out a pen and paper, wrote down a place name, and disappeared into the night with the money box.

Doom laughed and said, "Boss, let's just wipe them all out in one fell swoop and kill all these South American drug lords!"

Chen Jiajun shook his head and said, "Things aren't that simple! Even if we kill them, new drug lords will appear. What I need to do is instill fear in them, make them tremble at the mere mention of my name!"

Doom scratched his head and said, "So what do we do?"

Chen Jiajun pondered for a moment, then said to Doom, "Here's what you'll do then..."

……

The drug lords' conference officially began the following day.

The location was chosen to be one of the most luxurious hotels in Medellín.

The drug lords' henchmen surrounded the hotel, fearing that some fool might disturb the drug lords' enjoyment.

In their view, not even a fly could get in, let alone a person.

Reporters who were staking out outside the hotel took pictures of the drug lords.

Just as he was about to leave happily, he found a gun pointed at his forehead.

After their camera was stolen, they were driven away.

Ochoa, Gacha, and Pablo then arrived.

These are the three largest families in Colombia.

The Ochoa family, originally involved in smuggling, was one of the most powerful families in Colombia. However, due to Pablo's sudden rise to prominence, the position of the leader was no longer theirs.

Moreover, he is quite distressed because his sister was recently captured by the M19 anti-government forces in Colombia.

Another short, stout guy named Gacha is the most ruthless man in Colombia.

Not only is he capricious and unpredictable, but he is also extremely bloodthirsty and murderous!

Finally, there's Pablo, who seems unremarkable but is actually the most cunning of them all.

So now he is the most famous, the most powerful, and the richest.

The three guys had been dealing drugs for years and knew that making this kind of money would eventually come back to haunt them.

Just like Ochoa's sister, the reason we're here today is to discuss how to deal with this kind of situation.

After all, drug lords are human beings too, and they have families.

Pablo's thoughts were more complex; he wanted to use this opportunity to bring together all the drug lords in Colombia and form a single organization! And he would be the leader of this organization!

Pablo sat at the head of the long table, surveyed the crowd, and then said, "At this opportune moment, I have a proposal! Let's form an organization!"

"Unite our resources, train soldiers, buy intelligence, and share information! We need to send a signal that our organization will be called 'Kidnapper Terminator'."

“I propose that I take charge of the organization’s overall operation, while you provide the operating expenses! Your reward is twofold! First, I guarantee to end the kidnapping incidents. Second, and most importantly, I guarantee to return Marta Ochoa to her family!”

Hearing Pablo's words, the drug lords, big and small, were all tempted.

Many people raised their glasses and shouted, "To the 'Kidnapper Terminator'!"

Having achieved his goal and with no one objecting, Pablo was overjoyed. He immediately summoned high-class prostitutes he had brought from Bogotá and began a wild party with his entourage. Little did they know, danger was quietly approaching.

……

By this time, Chen Jiajun and his group had already sneaked into the hotel parking lot.

It's actually quite simple; they bribed a truck driver to cramm all their vehicles inside.

Once you reach the underground parking lot, release the car.

This allows them to bypass the outer defenses of these Colombian drug lords without anyone noticing.

Doom and the young demon slaves changed into their combat uniforms and then followed Chen Jiajun directly upstairs in the elevator.

Meanwhile, the drug lords upstairs were having a wild party and were completely unaware that an uninvited guest had snuck in.

By the time the security guards in the monitoring room realized something was wrong and notified Pablo and his group, it was obviously too late.

Chen Jiajun had already taken the elevator to the rooftop suite, and his young demon slaves opened fire on the drug lord's men.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

A series of gunshots terrified the drug lords and prostitutes, who all hid under the table.

As for the drug lord's henchmen who were armed, they were all shot to death one by one!
After the gunfire stopped, none of the gunmen were able to stand.

Chen Jiajun smiled, found a chair, and sat down. He was wearing a suit, smoking a cigar, and looked completely arrogant.

When the drug lords heard the gunfire stop and cautiously looked up to observe, their eyes met Chen Jiajun's.

Looking at the mess on the ground, the drug lords were somewhat at a loss.

After all, they had never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant on their turf before.

Ochoa, in particular, frowned and asked, "Who are you? A member of the anti-government organization M19?"

After all, his sister had been kidnapped, so he immediately made that connection.

Only Pablo looked grim, because the man in front of him was an Asian, and Pablo happened to have some grudges against Asians.

Is it...

Chen Jiajun, with his legs crossed, said in Spanish, "I'm not here to cause you trouble, but to find someone!"

As he spoke, Chen Jiajun turned his gaze to Pablo.

Pablo felt a jolt in his heart; he hadn't expected it to be true.

I immediately felt a sense of absurdity.

They, the drug lords, were always the ones looking for trouble; they never imagined that someone would dare to come looking for them, especially in their own stronghold, during a drug lords' meeting.

Chen Jiajun continued, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Jiajun, and I'm from Hong Kong! The reason I came to Medellín this time is because someone is being unreasonable and came to my territory to cause trouble!"

“This world has rules. Since you’re not following the rules, then I’m here to explain things to you. Don’t you agree, Mr. Pablo?”

Pablo stood up with a grim expression and said to Chen Jiajun, "You're that Hong Kong gangster? Aren't you afraid you won't be able to leave Medellín after doing this?"

Chen Jiajun chuckled and said, "Now that I'm here, what do you think?"

Pablo frowned and said, "What do you want? To kill me?"

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "Killing is just a means to an end. What I want is deterrence! Just like how you eliminated those opponents!"

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, the drug lord's face immediately turned ugly.

They understood what Chen Jiajun meant.

These drug lords typically use ruthless methods to deal with traitors and opponents, and then distribute this information to give people the impression that they are not to be trifled with.

They never imagined that this tactic would one day be used against them.

One of Chen Jiajun's men took out a video camera and pointed the lens at these people.

But at that moment, a series of explosions and shouts came from downstairs.

This startled the drug lords present; their men had discovered what was happening inside the hotel and were rushing in with their men.

Several drug lords were already thinking about what to do with the people they had captured.

They all wanted to see a look of panic on Chen Jiajun's face.

They were disappointed, but Chen Jiajun remained calm and instructed Doom beside him, "Take a few brothers and stop them! We haven't finished our business yet!"

Doom grinned maliciously, nodded, and left with the three young demon slaves.

Seeing that half of Chen Jiajun's men had left, the drug lords below began to stir.

Especially that guy Gacha, he's a madman with astonishing audacity.

He secretly had someone hand him a gun, preparing to catch Chen Jiajun off guard.

Pablo was not one to sit idly by and wait to be killed. He signaled to several of his men to prepare to take action.

Take this opportunity to get rid of Chen Jiajun!
These drug lords are guys who live by risking their lives, and they've been through all sorts of gunfights.

Even in this situation, they still have the courage to take a gamble.

Shortly after Doum left, the drug lords led by Gacha suddenly rose up.

They were all carrying pistols, and their firepower was no match for Chen Jiajun's men.

But the main strategy is to catch people off guard.

Moreover, the firepower was also poured towards Chen Jiajun.

A barely perceptible sneer appeared on Chen Jiajun's lips as he waved his hand, and the young demon slaves immediately blocked his way.

The young demon slaves were already exceptionally strong, and they were wearing high-level Kevlar bulletproof vests and even carrying heavy inserts.

Therefore, they had no intention of dodging when faced with concentrated fire from pistols.

He simply used one hand to protect his forehead and withstood the attack.

This scene completely stunned the drug lords.

They had never seen a human being who dared to take a bullet with their body; this scene was beyond their comprehension.

Chen Jiajun fiddled with the camera in his hand, then said calmly, "The guys who fired the shots just now, call them out one by one!"

The young demon slave grinned maliciously, grabbed his rifle, and pulled the trigger at the drug lords.

The intense gunfire was like the scythe of death, instantly reaping the lives of countless drug lords.

After the gunfire stopped, there were not many people left unharmed.

In particular, Gacha, that madman, was constantly cursing and swearing, and received special attention from the young demon slaves.

This person is practically riddled with bullets! (End of Chapter)