Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chen Jiajun had previously learned from Mo Chou that many people in the underworld were dissatisfied with him and were planning to cause him trouble.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Jiajun went directly to Mexico to warn the local drug lords in person.

Or rather, those who are active in the underground world.

Chen Jiajun is no longer the person who used to be so restrained in everything he did.
There's no need to care about the opinions of those intelligence agencies.

Since Brunei occupied the entire island of Kalimantan, it can be said that its power had grown considerably.

Now Chen Jiajun can arrogantly say, "I can do whatever I want!"

Chen Jiajun continued speaking to Joaquin Guzman: "I can kill Mario like I kill a dog, so of course I can kill you like that too! So, what's the name of your lousy league again?"

Joaquin Guzman remained silent in the face of Chen Jiajun's humiliation.

His bodyguards were practically spitting fire in their eyes.

Unfortunately, even Doom couldn't be bothered with such a nobody.

A moment later, Joaquin Guzman stood up and said, "I understand! I will no longer be involved in this matter!"

Chen Jiajun sneered: "I hope you remember what you said. I don't want to come to Mexico again! If there is a next time, I will make sure you damn drug dealers die in a very artistic way!"

After saying that, Chen Jiajun snapped up two US dollars, then led his men away.

They didn't take the heavily armed drug lords present seriously at all.

They left Matamoros.

A few days later, explosive news spread throughout the underworld.

The notorious Gulf Cartel in Mexico was wiped out by a mysterious figure, and its leader, Mario Cárdenas, was shot in the head.

The entire Gulf Group was subsequently thrown into chaos.

Without Zeta's squad, the Gulf Group was quickly targeted by the Mexican government forces, who arrested several of its leaders.

Thus, the Gulf Group, which was established in the last century, has become a thing of the past.

New drug cartels are formed and old ones are destroyed every day in Mexico.

This is perfectly normal.

However, there are rumors that the guy who wiped out the Gulf Group this time was the same person who killed Pablo last time, and that he was a mysterious Asian.

This inevitably raises questions about the nature of the opposing force and its background.

At almost the same time, in Albuquerque, New Mexico.

Inside the Salamanca family's restaurant.

Hector learned this shocking news from his nephew, Lalo.

This caused Hector's blood pressure to rise slightly.

As a gangster who had been cooperating with the Gulf Group for a long time, he knew how terrifying the Gulf Group was.

With 130,000 armed soldiers, they were a formidable force capable of rivaling even the regular government army.

In just a few short days, they vanished into thin air, and what was this American gangster worth?
However, since he was in the business of making a living, Hector had long expected this day to come.

After putting down the newspaper, I began to enjoy my lunch.

Hector ate very slowly, intending to treat each meal as if it were his last.

Unfortunately, he waited for several days but no one came to take his life.

It seems they intend to let him go or simply don't bother to lay a hand on him.

However, the truth is that Chen Jiajun received a notification from Silva that there was a problem in Hong Kong.

So Chen Jiajun abandoned his work in the United States and rushed back to Hong Kong.

……

A performance is taking place in Hong Kong, in the most bustling commercial area of ​​Central.

The exercise focused on topics such as preventing biological and chemical leaks.

This exercise was a large-scale operation, with Hong Kong's fire department, medical emergency services, and other departments fully cooperating.

But before the exercise was over, several police officers with identification badges barged into the exercise area.

The lead police officer approached a middle-aged man wearing a mask and said, "Professor Zhao Zhiren, the police need you now!"

The professor, known as Zhao Zhiren, removed his mask, put on his glasses, glanced at the other person's identification, and said, "Officer Li Yanming? The exercise isn't over yet!"

Li Yanming asked directly, "Then what is the purpose of your exercise?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhiren seemed to understand something else and got into the car with Li Yanming.

After getting into the car, Zhao Zhiren asked very directly, "Why did you choose me? To be honest, I don't really like cooperating with your government departments. Everything you do is confidential, and I don't know anything about it, so how can we cooperate?"

Li Yanming said calmly, "The South Korean National Intelligence Service suspects that one of their most wanted criminals, a man nicknamed 'Equator,' and his assistant, a messenger, stole raw material balls and handheld devices in South Korea."

"According to reliable sources from the CIA, this weapon will be handed over in Hong Kong! Experts from South Korea are on their way to Hong Kong! That's all I know so far, and you know it too!"

Zhao Zhiren said with some surprise, "These are all classified information."

Li Yanming said calmly, "Of course you have the right to know if we're asking you to do something. You're a physics professor!"

……

It was several days later when Chen Jiajun returned to Hong Kong.

Before even getting off the plane, Chen Jiajun saw Silva already waiting for him at the airport.

Chen Jiajun asked with some surprise, "What's the matter that you were in such a hurry to bring me back?"

Silva looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "This isn't the place to talk."

Chen Jiajun nodded, and then the two got into their car.
After getting into the car, Silva handed Chen Jiajun a document directly.

Chen Jiajun was somewhat surprised, and after flipping through it, he found that it was information about a weapon.

Moreover, it's not an ordinary weapon, but a portable nuclear weapon codenamed DC8.

Silva rubbed his temples and said, "Just a few days ago, we intercepted a CIA intelligence report in Asia. This weapon was stolen from South Korea by that mysterious Equator!"

"The Equator?" Chen Jiajun frowned immediately. "Is there really such a person?"

Silva nodded and said, "I originally thought it was fake, or a front for some force! But now it seems that this equator might actually be real."

Chen Jiajun asked, somewhat puzzled, "But the question is, what makes South Korea have such advanced weapons? Do they even have the capability?"

Silva grinned and retorted, "Heh, what do you think?"

"Damn it, it's those American devils again!" Chen Jiajun couldn't help but curse, "Why don't these troublemakers just die already!"

Silva laughed and said, "I reckon those CIA guys are in a real bind right now!"

"The important thing is, why the hell would they be conducting transactions in Hong Kong?" A cold glint flashed in Chen Jiajun's eyes. "I remember this Equator guy, isn't he also part of that alliance?"

Silva nodded: "Indeed, Equator is a company that specializes in the arms trade, and specifically in high-end arms. They are indeed very interested in Hong Kong's transit capabilities!"

Chen Jiajun gritted his teeth and said viciously, "They're all fucking asking for death! I just killed a Mexican drug lord, and now they're jumping around in front of me! This time, I'm going to grind these bastards to dust!"

Silva said helplessly, "But we don't even know who the equator is! This guy left very few traces, there's no way to track him down!"

Chen Jiajun said coldly, "He has to show up for this deal, right?"

Silva shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. This Equator is very careful. He usually has his messengers do things for him! If he really showed up, it wouldn't be so difficult to find him!"

"Damn it!" Chen Jiajun cursed angrily, "Even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, we'll dig these bastards out!"

“I think we can start with the buyers!” Silva suddenly said. “There aren’t many people who dare to buy this stuff!”

Chen Jiajun took a deep breath to calm himself down and said, "That's right! It should be much easier to trace it from the source."

“Oh, right! The Hong Kong police have also received this news! It seems they’ve set up some kind of crisis team!” Silva said with a smile. “However, it seems the Hong Kong government doesn’t want to get too involved.”

"Oh? What did you say?" Chen Jiajun asked, somewhat curiously.

Silva chuckled and said, "The highest-ranking person in this crisis team is actually a chief inspector!"

"Hmm?" Chen Jiajun stroked his chin, suddenly lost in thought: "This matter doesn't seem so simple!"

……

Li Yanming led Professor Zhao Zhiren to the crisis team's office.

This place is underground, and you have to go through multiple security checks before you can enter.

Li Yanming explained, "This used to be the office of the Hong Kong Police Department's Political Department, but now it belongs to us!" After passing through security, Zhao Zhiren received his ID tag and was then invited into a conference room.

At this time, quite a few people had arrived in the conference room.

Li Yanming introduced a man in uniform to everyone present, saying, "This is Chief Inspector Wang Jianzhong. Apart from me, he will be in charge of coordinating the operation of the crisis team!"

Wang Jianzhong stood up and said to everyone, "Everyone here, these underground buyers are very cunning. We have identified two locations, and the Criminal Intelligence Division has already begun its work!"

"Before I leave, I'd like to hear the Hospital Authority's report and assessment!"

The Hospital Authority official said directly, "Inspector Wong, based on your preliminary risk assessment, our healthcare system may not be able to handle it, but we'll do our best!"

"Our customs documents are almost ready."

"Our Kangmin family's fifty swimming pools are also ready!"

"The fire department doesn't have enough biological and chemical protection equipment and manpower. In case of an emergency, we'll have to see how many people the police can send to help us. Like I said, we'll do our best!"

Hearing these people's words, Zhao Zhiren sighed very clearly.

Li Yanming, who was standing to the side, asked directly, "Is it that bad?"

Zhao Zhiren said with dissatisfaction, "You already saw everything when you came to me? It can only get worse!"

Li Yanming looked at Zhao Zhiren and asked, "What's your opinion?"

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Zhiren's words were far from polite!

"Hello everyone, I am Zhao Zhiren, the advisor of this crisis team."

Zhao Zhiren picked up the document in his hand, then glanced at everyone and continued, "According to this document, it is quite correct for everyone to treat this matter with the same mindset as the Daya Bay incident."

"The DC8 is a handheld weapon unilaterally developed by the South Korean side. Nobody knows how powerful it is! I personally think this weapon is extremely dangerous. Since our Hong Kong police friends are so confident in intercepting this deal, I'd like to offer some advice to everyone!"

"During the interception, whatever you do, don't let the bullets touch it. Nobody knows what will happen! At the very least, it will affect its stability. Once the interception is successful, get it out of there immediately! Based on the safety of Hong Kong citizens, DC8 absolutely cannot remain in Hong Kong!"

"If it explodes, then there's nothing more to say. Even if it's a leak, given Hong Kong's current equipment and training levels, they absolutely have no way to handle it. Once an accident occurs, the investigation will not be as simple as you all saying 'we did our best' and being transferred to another department!"

Although Zhao Zhiren's words were unpleasant to hear, that's the truth.
If this matter escalates, everyone here will be in deep trouble.

……

Chen Jiajun hasn't even gone home these past few days.

Moreover, they are closely monitoring this matter.

After all, this matter is too big. What if that DC-8 were to explode in Hong Kong?

That would allow us to start a war immediately.

This is something Chen Jiajun absolutely did not want to see.

The intelligence network under his command is operating at full capacity, and anyone even remotely connected to this matter will be targeted by the intelligence team.

Just as Chen Jiajun was waiting for news, the phone rang.

When Chen Jiajun answered the call, he discovered it was from his best friend, A-Jie.

"Hey kid, I heard you've been looking for the equator lately?" A-Jie didn't waste any words and went straight to the point.

Chen Jiajun asked, somewhat surprised, "How did you know?"

Ah Jie laughed and said, "I've noticed that I've been being monitored lately when I go out to transport goods. Apart from your intelligence agents, I don't think anyone else is capable of this!"

"Then, based on what's been happening in the underworld lately, I figured it was you! What? Is something serious?"

Chen Jiajun said helplessly, "It's more serious than you think! You're also an arms dealer, do you know which side is preparing to make a deal with the Equator?"

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, A-Jie suddenly said, "I just remembered someone who might know something! You can go ask him! But I'm a little curious about what exactly that weapon stolen from the equator was."

"What do you think?" Chen Jiajun asked in return.

Ah Jie gasped, "Could it really be that thing?"

Chen Jiajun said helplessly, "I wouldn't be this nervous about anything else! But damn it, it's a finished weapon!"

"I understand, I'll let you know as soon as I have any news!" A-Jie didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he just said that and hurriedly hung up the phone.

This matter is beyond the capabilities of an arms dealer, and he doesn't want to get himself involved.

Otherwise, they will be attacked from all sides.

After Chen Jiajun hung up the phone, Ilsa quickly came over: "Boss, a Mr. Song is looking for you! He says he's from your hometown!"

Upon hearing Ilsa's words, Chen Jiajun was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Take me there!"

Soon, Chen Jiajun met President Song, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, in the reception room.

"President Song, I didn't expect you to come in person. Why didn't you let me know so I could pick you up?" Chen Jiajun said, shaking hands with President Song.

Mr. Song said with a smile, "The matter is urgent, so it's the same if I come myself."

Upon hearing what President Song said, Chen Jiajun was certain that President Song had come for the DC8.

After all, Silva had mentioned that the news first came from his hometown.

Seeing that President Song was staring at his secretary, Chen Jiajun knew what he was worried about, so he smiled and said to Ilsa, "Ilsa, go and have someone bring over two cups of tea. Don't let anyone else disturb us!"

Ilsa nodded: "Understood, boss!"

After Ilsa left, President Song looked at Chen Jiajun with a strange expression and said, "You're addicted to poaching MI6 agents, aren't you? Even your secretary is an MI6 agent?"

Chen Jiajun said with a smile, "It's a waste for some people to stay in MI6. I'm just making good use of them. Besides, Ilsa helped me out a little by tricking the CIA and MI6. This is my promise to her."

Mr. Song nodded: "It's good that you know what you're doing! Enough with the small talk, you already know that DC8 has arrived in Hong Kong, right?"

Chen Jiajun nodded, looking quite troubled, and said, "Those Koreans are such useless idiots, they managed to steal this thing!"

President Song shook his head and said, "This matter is not as simple as it seems!"

"Hmm? There's more to it than meets the eye?" Chen Jiajun said, somewhat surprised.

Although I knew there was something fishy about this, I didn't expect President Song to tell me directly.

Shouldn't this be a state secret?

Seeing Chen Jiajun's surprised look, President Song said with a helpless expression, "Do you still remember the Z Storm case you handled last time?"

"I remember!" Chen Jiajun said with a self-deprecating laugh, "Although I helped avoid a lot of losses, they didn't even acknowledge our kindness!"

Mr. Song said helplessly, "The situation in Hong Kong is more complicated than I imagined. When the British devils withdrew, they put a lot of effort into planting spies in Hong Kong!"

“This matter is of great importance, and I don’t dare to trust the Hong Kong government! So I didn’t let them get involved at all!”

Chen Jiajun said with a strange expression, "I knew it! Such a big matter, and they only sent one chief inspector!"

Mr. Song said helplessly, "Among the police high-ranking officers, I don't trust anyone except Li Wenbin, whom you recommended! And Li Wenbin is only a superintendent now. Although he has entered the higher ranks, there is definitely no room for him to interfere in this matter. So I might as well just not let them get involved in this matter. It's better for both sides!"

Chen Jiajun understood that this was a last resort.

This matter was so important that even President Song dared not handle it lightly.

We must first eliminate the unstable factors to avoid causing greater losses.

Chen Jiajun thought for a moment and said, "Is there anything Mr. Song needs me to do?"

Without wasting any words, President Song tapped his cup and said, "Stop sending DC8 out!"

"Huh? Why?" Chen Jiajun asked, somewhat surprised. "Wouldn't it be more dangerous to leave this thing in Hong Kong?"

President Song calmly replied, "It's not dangerous at all. As long as the other side doesn't want to start a war, keeping the DC8 in our hands is the safest option! We also have the most choices!"

After a moment's thought, Chen Jiajun understood what President Song meant: "You mean... you plan to use this thing to negotiate with the United States?"

DC8 was a mistake by the United States and its lackey, South Korea. It would be a shame not to exploit such a huge loophole.

Moreover, according to President Song, keeping this thing in their own hands naturally gives them the upper hand, allowing them to give the United States a good dressing down.

It's important to understand that since the collapse of the Soviet Union, the United States, as the superpower, has no regard for the Soviet Union.

Instead, they turned their attention to their hometown, which was equally large and developing rapidly.

Chen Jiajun even suspected that the leak of the DC8 was likely a test by the United States to probe their home country.

So after President Song learned of this news, Chen Jiajun felt that the scope of this matter had been brought to its peak!
President Song nodded to Chen Jiajun with a smile and said, "It's so convenient to talk to smart people!"

Chen Jiajun pondered for a moment and said, "That's not difficult, but right now we can't find this guy, Equator, and the item isn't in our hands either. We're in a tough spot!"

Mr. Song, however, said mysteriously, "Don't worry, they will deliberately send the items into the hands of the Hong Kong police."

"Huh?" Chen Jiajun was immediately stunned. (End of Chapter)