Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

"Ha, this is going to be a real mess!"

Chen Jiajun couldn't help but laugh when he heard the news from his subordinates.

This kind of thing has escalated to the diplomatic level, and it's not something that can be resolved in a short time.

The initiative is now in President Song's hands, and Chen Jiajun wants to see how he will resolve this issue with the equator.

Chen Jiajun certainly won't get involved in this kind of power struggle.

Otherwise, that would be considered overstepping boundaries, so Chen Jiajun continued to investigate the whereabouts of the buyer and the messenger under Equator.

After several days of investigation, the intelligence department finally received some fresh information.

In particular, regarding the male messenger, the intelligence department discovered that he actually had connections with the people of Macau.

"Are you sure it's Haojiang?" Chen Jiajun asked, somewhat surprised.

The intelligence officer nodded: "The other party purchased a large quantity of high-powered weapons from the godmother in Haojiang, the purpose of which is unknown!"

Godmother is one of the largest arms dealers in Macau, with a status equivalent to that of Ah Jie.

However, A-Jie's scale is much larger than that of his godmother.

"She's asking for it! How could a small-time arms dealer like her get involved in something of this level? I think she's tired of living!" Chen Jiajun said irritably. "Send someone to talk to her. I need to know who she is! Be discreet; I suspect she's being watched!"

The intelligence officer nodded: "I understand! By the way, boss, that Li Yanming... has connections with the intelligence station in England!"

"Huh?" Chen Jiajun was stunned for a moment: "Are you sure!"

The intelligence officer nodded.

Chen Jiajun was so angry he laughed: "One idiot, and another idiot! They're utterly stupid! This bastard better not have a wife and kids, or he'll be ripped out of his house!"

"Boss, are we not going to take care of Li Yanming's side?" the intelligence officer asked curiously.

"I don't care if he dies!" Chen Jiajun said irritably. "Have Yaqi go talk to his godmother. I need to know who bought the weapons!"

"What if she doesn't tell?" the intelligence officer countered.

"Not going to talk?" Chen Jiajun sneered. "What right does she have not to talk about something like this? What gives her the right to not talk? Hurry up, or she'll be silenced!"

The intelligence officer nodded: "I understand, boss!"

……

Inside an extremely ordinary restaurant in Haojiang.

A middle-aged woman is offering incense to the memorial tablets in the inner room.

This is the godmother of the biggest arms dealer in Macau.

After the godmother finished offering incense, she discovered that there was another person in the room at some point.

Moreover, my godmother knew this person; he was Yaqi, the person in charge of Hung Hing in Macau.

"What brings you here?" the godmother asked casually, sounding quite calm.

Yachi shrugged and said, "There's nothing I can do. You made a mistake, and someone has to fix it."

“I don’t remember doing anything wrong!” Godmother said firmly.

"Oh? Is that so?" Yachi said to his godmother with a half-smile.

Seeing Yachi's smile, the godmother's heart skipped a beat.

Yachi said calmly, "I don't care whether you did anything wrong or not. What I care about is that someone bought a batch of weapons from you before... Who was it?"

Looking at Yachi, the godmother forced herself to calm down and said, "These are the rules, I can't tell you!"

A fierce glint appeared in Yachi's eyes, and he punched his godmother in the abdomen, causing her to kneel down in pain.

Then Yaqi coldly said, "Rules? What right do you have to talk to me about rules? Whether you people can eat in Macau depends on whether Hung Hing allows it or not! You fucking talk to me about rules?"

Although her godmother was in so much pain that her face turned pale, she still gritted her teeth and remained silent.

Yaqi grinned maliciously, grabbed her hair, and said coldly, "Your granddaughter is in elementary school this year, isn't she?"

The godmother's eyes widened instantly, and she stared intently at Yaqi, saying, "Don't bring trouble upon your family!"

"Don't blame your family?" Archie said coldly. "How do you think your dead husband died?"

The godmother bit her lip so hard it was almost bleeding, but she was still determined to stick to her guns.

But Yaqi continued, "Do you think that Hung Hing has a better reputation and wouldn't do anything to your family? Let me tell you, maybe you were right before, but do you know what you've been involved in this time? What an idiot!"

"The guy who bought your weapons is from the equator! He managed to smuggle a small, portable nuclear weapon to Hong Kong! This isn't a personal grudge or a gangster feud with you, do you understand?"

Upon hearing Yachi's words, his godmother's eyes widened immediately: "What did you say?"

"You call me an idiot? You think I can't find out that the equatorial messenger is your godson?" Archie said coldly. "Tell me his whereabouts, or you know what will happen!"

The godmother immediately panicked; there was no reason for such an important person as Yaqi to lie to her.

It seems that her godson was indeed involved in something very important. No wonder when his godmother asked him why he was buying so many weapons, he wouldn't say a word.

So, Chema gritted her teeth and said to Yachi, "I don't know anything else. He just bought a batch of weapons from me and planned to send them to Dragon Claw."

"When will the goods be delivered?" Yachi asked immediately, seeing that this fool had finally spoken.

"Nine o'clock tonight!" the godmother said honestly.

Yachi nodded, then turned and left.

However, before leaving the restaurant, he said to his godmother, "I advise you to disappear immediately, otherwise your whole family will be in trouble if they track you down, whether it's the equator or other places."

My godmother is a woman of the world, and it seems she was already prepared.

After Yachi left, he immediately took out a satellite phone and dialed the number.

……

On the other side, Hong Kong.

Given how things have developed, the DC8 is not something that South Korea can simply take away if it wants to.

So they have been trying to find a way to escape.

The best solution is to find Equator himself, which would solve the problems in Hong Kong and with President Song.

But it's clear that even the CIA and MI6 couldn't find the equator, so it's even less likely that these three outsiders could find it.

A lot of work was done, but in the end, it was all in vain.

The Koreans were so angry that all they could do was curse "Shiba" a few times, but that didn't really help.

Meanwhile, on President Song's side, his secretary brought all the relevant documents.

"What is this?" President Song asked, puzzled when he saw the document his secretary handed him.

The secretary said, "You asked me to find all the information about the equator."

President Song nodded and accepted the document. His secretary explained, "His name was given to him by the Imperial Household Agency of Japan. Twelve years ago, a theft occurred at the Tokyo Imperial Palace in Japan, and someone successfully stole one of the Emperor's Three Sacred Treasures, an ancient jade piece."

"This piece of jade is actually a red agate. After leaving Japan, he still got involved in the underground arms market. The United States suspects that he has orchestrated at least three major deals in Asia in the last ten years! And he has managed to escape each time."

"It's very possible that Hong Kong is one of his bases!"

Upon hearing his secretary's words, General Manager Song replied somewhat ambivalently, "A skillful defender makes the enemy unaware of where to attack. A skillful attacker makes the enemy unaware of where to defend."

The secretary asked, somewhat puzzled, "You mean...?"

President Song said directly, "Notify the weapons experts in Beijing to stand by and be ready to come to Hong Kong at any time."

The secretary nodded and immediately got up to leave.

Just then, Chen Jiajun's Rolls-Royce Silver Spur stopped outside Mr. Song's car.

After opening the window, Chen Jiajun looked at the back of President Song's secretary and said, "President Song, don't you trust your secretary?"

Mr. Song sneered and said, "She has been with me for over ten years without showing any flaws, but after coming to Hong Kong, she has shown an unusual enthusiasm for this case. That's how we do things. We generally don't suspect a person, but if we do, there are certain things that we absolutely cannot let the other party know."

Chen Jiajun said, somewhat puzzled, "Wouldn't it be easier to just arrest them?"

President Song shook his head: "This matter is unusual. The other party was able to send an undercover agent to stay by my side for more than ten years. This is not something that an ordinary person can do."

“Since Comrade Li Nong established our security department, very few people have been able to do this! So she herself may be more important than this case.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Jiajun's expression immediately turned serious: "This is no small matter!"

"Don't worry, everything is under control!" President Song said calmly. "Otherwise, why do you think I would have brought this secretary along?" Chen Jiajun knew he shouldn't ask any further questions, so he nodded and said, "I understand!"

"Ah Jun, I heard you've made some progress on your end?" President Song was very pleased with Chen Jiajun's tact and understanding, then changed the subject and asked.

Chen Jiajun smiled and nodded: "When they're doing something, whether in Hong Kong or Macau, they can't escape my eyes! Through an arms dealer, I found out that the messenger from the equator purchased a batch of high-powered weapons!"

"As long as I keep an eye on the movements of this batch of weapons, I'll know what these messengers are doing! However... that arms dealer might have been silenced by Equator!"

Mr. Song said with a smile, "You're much more reliable than those people in the Hong Kong police!"

Chen Jiajun shook his head and said, "You flatter me. Not a single one of the Hong Kong police's 'regular troops' was touched, so it doesn't count! That idiot Li Yanming is still colluding with MI6. I think he's just asking for trouble!"

"That Inspector Li is definitely not a smart man; he was completely fooled by a professor!" General Manager Song shook his head helplessly. "It seems that the discipline within the Hong Kong Police Force is also a major problem!"

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "The current Commissioner of Police, Cai Yuanqi, is a surrenderist. It's hard to say how loyal he is to our country!"

"Haha, that's a matter for Lu Minghua, the director of the Security Bureau. We can't overstep our bounds!" President Song shook his head: "Let's keep an eye on those messengers! They are the hands and feet of the equator, and they will definitely play a role at crucial moments."

Chen Jiajun paused for a moment, then said, "You mean those weapons experts in Kyoto?"

President Song laughed and said, "I don't have that kind of ability to mobilize weapons experts in Beijing. They are all national treasures. Who has the authority to transfer them to Hong Kong in its current situation?"

"Oh...I understand!" Chen Jiajun nodded.

……

The following day, Zhao Zhiren returned to the headquarters of the crisis team.

But after entering, he said to Fan Jiaming, "Excuse me, I have something to call my secretary, Angela."

Fan Jiaming nodded: "Help the professor connect the wires."

Fan Jiaming's actions clearly violated the rules previously set by the crisis team.

But almost no one paid attention to this rule, and Fan Jiaming was no exception.

While Zhao Zhiren was on the phone, Hong Kong police were conducting daily tests on DC8.

After the two sides finished communicating, the Hong Kong police experts put on protective suits and entered the underground warehouse where DC8 was stored.

"We will now proceed with the safety testing procedures!" The experts from Hong Kong picked up their equipment and began the testing.

However, when an expert was using the Geiger test instrument, he suddenly noticed that the instrument was fluctuating.

This immediately put the two experts on edge: "Officer Fan, I detected a concentration of 1250 millisieverts. I suspect there's a leak in this weapon, I..."

Before the expert could finish speaking, a heavy thud was heard as something fell to the ground.

Then an expert's anxious voice came through: "My assistant has had an accident. Notify the fire department and ambulance immediately, do you hear me?"

Fan Jiaming was immediately alarmed. After taking off his headphones, he said to his subordinates, "Notify the ambulance and fire truck immediately!"

He then activated the alarm system in the crisis team center.

Fortunately, neither of the experts had any major problems and they were rushed to the hospital.

Within the crisis team, Fan Jiaming was somewhat at a loss.

At this moment, Zhao Zhiren said to Fan Jiaming, "Have you notified Director Cui and the others?"

Fan Jiaming said helplessly, "Their phones are all switched off. We've already notified the central office to look for them."

Zhao Zhiren said with annoyance, "I prepared a graphite box, which can last for three hours at most. I'll prepare an extra one for you! As soon as you find them, move the things away immediately!"

But before he could finish speaking, President Song appeared and said directly, "This thing can't leave!"

Zhao Zhiren said excitedly, "That stuff is leaking constantly. Don't you care about the lives of us Hong Kong people?"

"My job is to ensure the safety of Hong Kong people. I've told you that before, have you forgotten?" Mr. Song said calmly.

Zhao Zhiren had no way to deal with President Song, so he could only put pressure on Fan Jiaming: "Fan sir, I can't do anything right now, so who's in charge here!"

President Song said calmly, "The weapons experts from Beijing are arriving soon. If the professor really doesn't want to help us, I'll say if you can give us a little more time, and our people can take over!"

"Absurd!" Zhao Zhiren seemed to be angered by President Song's attitude.

He picked up the clothes and walked straight out of the crisis team headquarters.

Seeing Zhao Zhiren leave immediately, Fan Jiaming chased after him, calling out, "Professor, Professor! Don't do this!"

Zhao Zhiren shook off Fan Jiaming's hand and said irritably, "Stop talking! I can't cooperate with him!"
Fan Jiaming could only try to calm Zhao Zhiren down by saying, "I know. We'll discuss this properly once Commander Li returns!"

Zhao Zhiren said with great displeasure, "He's too stubborn!"

Although the two sides parted on bad terms, Fan Jiaming managed to calm Zhao Zhiren down.

As for Li Yanming, he also found Haojiang through an informant.

And they went directly to their godmother Sofia's small restaurant.

My godmother seemed to be doing accounts at the moment, and took off her glasses after seeing Li Yanming walk in.

After sitting down, Li Yanming struck up a conversation: "It's been more than ten years since we last met!"

“It’s been almost twenty years!” my godmother said with a smile.

Li Yanming glanced at the restaurant's ambiance and then said casually, "Back when you and your wife opened your restaurant, you couldn't even come to congratulate us."

The godmother's eyes immediately turned fierce; clearly, Li Yanming's words had hit a nerve.

Not to be outdone, Godmother immediately retorted, "You're the department head!"

It should be noted that Li Yanming held the position of senior inspector for a full ten years precisely because he had made mistakes.

Not only did he fail to be promoted to the rank of superintendent, he didn't even get the chance to become a chief inspector.

If they're poking fun at each other, then the conversation that follows won't be so easy.

Li Yanming was the first to attack: "I thought you had retired!"

My godmother sighed and said, "I only know how to cook, you know that."

"Stop beating around the bush, just get straight to the point!" Li Yanming said coldly.

The godmother clearly didn't want to continue the conversation and quickly changed the subject: "You rarely come here, have you eaten anything? I'll make you something to eat!"

Unfortunately, Li Yanming didn't appreciate it at all and had already had his men block the kitchen.

They also kicked the cooks out of the house.

Then, looking at his godmother, he said, "Sit down!"

Circumstances dictate actions, so the godmother had no choice but to sit down again.

Li Yanming continued, "The night before last, we encountered an underground arms deal. I think both the buyer and seller were very anxious. My informant told me that the buyers were still not satisfied and ordered a batch of weapons in Macau, preparing to fight against our Hong Kong police!"

"In Macau, the only person I can think of who could get such a large quantity of weapons is you! Where is the equator now?"

The godmother picked up a bottle of baijiu, poured herself a glass, and said, "Commander Li, I really don't know what you're talking about."

Unfortunately, before it could be brought to his mouth, Li Yanming snatched it away and threw it on the ground.

Li Yanming said coldly, "Listen to me clearly, ever since I entered this restaurant, everything here no longer belongs to you! Including your life!"

Faced with Li Yanming's threat, Godmother remained calm, as if she had been prepared all along.

Li Yanming didn't say much, but instead took out a video, which was filmed by his godmother's granddaughter at kindergarten.

Li Yanming continued, "What are we working so hard for? Isn't it just so that our families can live comfortably?"

The godmother immediately flew into a rage, revealing her true nature as a江湖人 (jianghu person, a person with a strong sense of chivalry and江湖义气, a code of honor among江湖义气): "If you dare to touch my granddaughter, I will wipe out your whole family!"

Li Yanming sneered: "If you come with me quietly, I guarantee your whole family will be safe and sound!"

Upon hearing Li Yanming's words, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of her mother's mouth.

Ever since Yachi came to see her last time, Godmother knew she was definitely not going to make it.

It's obvious that this is not something someone like her should be involved in.

However, thanks to Yaqi's earlier hint, she had made preparations well in advance.

As soon as she dies, her son will take her granddaughter and go abroad. Her godmother has left her son a large sum of money abroad, enough for them to live comfortably.

As for herself? Having entered the world of martial arts, she had no intention of ending it peacefully. (End of Chapter)