Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

The bald woman in the car seemed restless, frequently turning around to look behind her.

The power Chen Jiajun displayed was truly frightening to him.

High tables have been prevalent in Europe and America for so many years, but this is the first time we've encountered such a tough opponent.

He felt uneasy when he recalled the throat-slitting gesture Chen Jiajun had made in front of him.

Just as I was about to urge the driver to go faster...

Suddenly a figure fell from the sky and landed directly on the roof of the car.

Not only was the roof dented, but the windshields on the front and sides shattered completely.

The flying glass splattered all over the driver's face, forcing him to slam on the brakes.

Then the bald woman saw a figure jump out of the car and open fire on the inside of the vehicle with a gun.

That's right, the ones who came were the young demon slaves from Chen Jiajun's intelligence department.

This car wasn't bulletproof; the driver was shot dead on the spot.

But the bald woman reacted quickly, immediately shrinking under the car seat and curling up.

Just as the assassin was about to open the car door and grab the bald woman out.

At that moment, a violent engine roared, and a small car charged towards the young demon slaves.

The young demon slave had no time to dodge and was immediately knocked away.

It flew seven or eight meters before crashing heavily to the ground, rolling twice before coming to a stop moving.

The one who rushed to the rescue was none other than Zero, the legendary assassin from the high table.

After getting out of the car, Zero immediately pulled the bald woman out: "Sir, please get in our car and leave immediately!"

The bald woman finally stopped putting on airs and immediately helped Ling get into the car.

But then, the young demon slave who had been knocked away by Zero earlier struggled to his feet and said to the group, "You guys, you hit me so hard!"

The young demon looked at his sunken chest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood in front of the car.

"What kind of monster is this?!" The bald woman was stunned on the spot.

Zero, his face grim, said, "You all get in the car first, I'm going to kill him!"

As he spoke, Zero drew a katana and charged toward the young demon slave.

The young demons were inherently warlike, and when they saw Zero engaging in close combat with them, they let out a strange laugh, pulled out a machete, and charged forward.

Facing Zero's blade, he neither dodged nor evaded, but directly took it head-on with his body.

The machete in his hand swung with a strong wind toward Zero's head, clearly intending to trade injury for life.

However, Zero, who is known as the legendary killer at the High Table, is naturally not so easy to deal with.

Facing the young demon slave's cleaver, he released one hand that was holding the knife and then slammed it hard into the young demon slave's joint.

The young demon slave felt he couldn't exert any strength, and the slash went completely astray, failing to even touch the hem of Zero's clothes.

Zero even took the opportunity to kick the young demon slave in the stomach, sending him flying again.

"It hurts, it hurts so much!" the young demon slave cried out loudly, got up, and charged at Zero again.

Zero was somewhat surprised to see the fearless young demon slaves.

However, his skills were far superior to the crude martial arts of the young demon slaves.

He spun the katana in his hand, and then delivered a sharp thrust that pierced through the arm of the young demon slave.

And he dodged the young demon slave's bites, sending it flying again.

Even though the young demon's physique was different from that of ordinary people, it was still struggling to withstand the repeated blows.

He used the knife to prop himself up on the ground and got up again, his eyes bloodshot.

"You are a respectable opponent, but... I'm sorry!" Zero said to the young demon slave with a serious expression, then raised the knife in his hand to finish him off.

But at that moment, a whooshing sound came rapidly.

Without thinking, Zero rolled to the ground to dodge the attack from behind.

Once Ling regained his footing, he discovered that several gleaming throwing knives had been hidden where he had just been standing.

Then a strange man in a trench coat stood on a telephone pole, looking down at him.

The person who arrived was none other than Chen Jiajun's top assassin, Old Evil.

"Alright, that's all for now, you can leave!" the old evil spirit said to the young demon slave. "You're no match for this guy!"

The young demon slave was somewhat unconvinced, but Zero's combat power was indeed beyond his imagination.

Zero looked at Old Evil with a wary expression, as if he couldn't sense that Old Evil existed at all.

If that woman had used a gun instead of a throwing knife, he wouldn't have been able to dodge it at all.

The old man looked at Zero with arrogance and said coldly, "Get lost or die, choose one!"

"Sorry, sir! I must take the inspector with me!" Zero is a blood pact assassin from the High Table, and the other party has also presented a blood pact seeking his help, so he must ensure that the bald woman leaves Hong Kong safely no matter what.

Without wasting words, Old Evil flicked his trench coat, and five or six throwing knives hurtled towards Zero with a sharp whooshing sound.

Startled, Zero immediately began wielding his katana with incredible speed and precision.

After a series of clanging sounds, all the throwing knives were knocked down.

But the next moment, he lost sight of the old evil man's target.

Zero realized something was wrong and immediately turned around to defend himself, standing in front of the bald woman.

However, the old evil one did not directly attack the bald woman, but instead targeted several of Zero's students.

Although these students were handpicked elites, they still had little ability to resist the old evil.

In an instant, the old villain's long knife slit his throat, and blood splattered all over the ground.

Then Old Evil vanished again like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Zero.

However, Zero was also very experienced. He swiftly swept his hand across the area in front of the bald woman.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, Zero's katana struck the old villain's longsword-like weapon.

This time, his prediction came true.

The old villain's blade flashed, and his oversized trench coat billowed up, revealing throwing knives hidden beneath it that rained down on Ling.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

A series of crisp metallic clanging sounds rang out, then disappeared.

Old Evil looked at Zero, who was kneeling on the ground with several throwing knives stuck in his body, shook his head, and turned to walk towards the bald woman.

The bald woman was terrified; she had never seen a legendary assassin fail before.

Now a legendary assassin is dead right in front of him, and he has no power to resist.

"Wait, we can talk about this..." The bald woman still wanted to talk about her life.

But the old evil man's long sword struck his shoulder directly. He said coldly to the bald woman, "Our boss asked you to tell Gao Taizhuo a message: since you started this war, then don't stop!" After saying that, the old evil man put away his weapon and grabbed the seriously injured young demon slave next to him.

After two leaps, it disappeared from the spot.

The bald woman was in so much pain that she was sweating profusely, but she also felt a sense of relief.

Luckily, the other party didn't intend to kill him, otherwise he would probably be in the same situation as Zero right now.

Before the police arrived, the bald woman quickly bandaged her wounds and left the scene.

Then he took out his phone and dialed a number.

Meanwhile, the old evil spirit returned to Chen Jiajun's office with the severely injured young demon slave.

"All done?" Chen Jiajun looked up at the old man and asked.

Old Evil nodded: "The message has been delivered. What's the next step, Boss?"

"I need you to go to Japan!" Chen Jiajun said coldly. "The Continental Hotel in Tokyo is no longer necessary!"

Today's incident has thoroughly angered Chen Jiajun.

So he was going to teach those arrogant fools at the high table a lesson they wouldn't forget.

So they sent the Old Evil Squad directly to Japan, intending to blow up the Mainland Hotel there as well.

Anyway, Ornn left behind quite a few of these miniature bomb robots during his visit. They're convenient, easy to use, and will definitely bring some surprises to those people.

Chen Jiajun continued, "By the way, kill one of the twelve councilors at the high table, Ueyama Hiroji! If I don't get angry, no Tom, Dick, or Harry will dare to jump around in front of me!"

Without a second thought, the old villain nodded in agreement: "Understood, boss!"

Chen Jiajun then turned his attention to Silva: "You should also make some moves. Take a pair of assassination teams from the intelligence department and go to Seoul, South Korea. Blow up the Continental Hotel in Seoul for me, and while you're at it, kill Kim Jong-hoon, the person in charge there."

“As you wish!” Silva shrugged and readily agreed.

Then Chen Jiajun dialed Yaqi's number and said directly to Yaqi, "Have someone blow up the Continental Hotel in New York!"

Orders were issued one after another, and Chen Jiajun's men immediately sprang into action.

Finally, Chen Jiajun flipped through his contacts and quickly found Xiao Fu's number.

That's right, it's Li Fugui, the one who went undercover in a mainland hotel for over a year.

On the other side, at the Continental Hotel in New York.

News of Chen Jiajun's conflict with the high table has not yet reached us.

Xiao Fu received a call from Chen Jiajun.

"Boss, do you need me to kill Winston?" Franklin asked directly.

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "No need. I've already had someone teach him a lesson. As for you, you'd better not go to the Continental Hotel in New York recently. I need you to find someone!"

"Who are you looking for?" Xiao Fu asked, somewhat surprised.

“A man named John Wick, this guy is the legendary killer of the High Table!” Chen Jiajun instructed, “After finding him, do not make any rash moves, wait for my next instructions.”

"Got it, boss!" Xiao Fu agreed immediately. After a long silence, he asked Chen Jiajun, "Boss, is everything alright at home?"

"That's great. Your father-in-law is always busy with your wife, either playing mahjong or listening to opera. He's living a very comfortable life. As for your wife, she's a strong, hardworking woman who's very dedicated to her work. They're all waiting for you to come back. Once this is done, you can go straight back to Hong Kong," Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

Xiao Fu couldn't help but smile: "Got it, boss!"

……

Meanwhile, in neon-lit Tokyo.

The old villain had already killed one of the assassins at the high table and obtained several Roman gold coins from him.

This is the common currency used in hotels in mainland China; generally, one currency represents one thing.

The old villain tossed the gold coins around and headed straight for the Continental Hotel in Tokyo.

It must be said that the Continental Hotels chain brand does have some strength.

They can be found in at least major cities around the world.

It's just that it's difficult to get in from their hometown, otherwise they would definitely set up one in Beijing as well.

After arriving at the Mainland Hotel, Lao E went straight to the front desk.

The Continental Hotel in Tokyo is relatively new, so it is even larger than the one in New York.

Everything was dazzlingly golden, almost blindingly so.

"How can I help you?" A female receptionist greeted Lao E politely upon his arrival.

"I need a room." With that, the old man handed over a gold coin and sized up the receptionist.

Old Evil had sharp eyes; he could clearly sense that the hotel receptionist in front of him was no ordinary person.

Although the other person was wearing a loose kimono, their gait and sharp eyes proved that this receptionist was also an assassin.

The receptionist paused for a moment after seeing the gold coins, then nodded and said to the old man, "Okay, please wait a moment!"

He started typing on the computer and quickly handed the old man a room key, saying, "Room 1014. Since you are a relatively unfamiliar face, I must emphasize the rules of the mainland hotel: no fighting of any kind is allowed in the hotel, and even more so... killing is not allowed. Please do not break the rules!"

The old man gave a mocking smile and said, "Okay, I understand."

After getting the room key, Lao E went to the room on the tenth floor.

After opening her handbag, several small robots with glowing red eyes popped out.

The old villain sent several robots directly to the ventilation vents, then turned and left the hotel.

These robots were all made by Orn and possess some degree of intelligence.

They knew how to detonate it to destroy the entire building.

Not long after the old evil man left the hotel, a loud bang came from behind.

Then, flames erupted from the towering Continental Hotel, and after burning for a while, the ground shook.

Then Old Evil saw the entire building slowly sink and eventually collapse.

The same thing happened in Seoul.

The Continental Hotel in Seoul was also destroyed by Silva.

The bombing of two mainland hotels in succession immediately caught the attention of the High Table.

The members of the high table immediately convened an online meeting.

The High Table is composed of twelve independent gangs, each with a councilor's seat.

According to Silva's research, this organization can be traced back to the Assassins.

However, over time, it has evolved into a purely assassin organization.

They stir up trouble in the underground world.

The High Table's members are located all over the world, and the High Table has been transformed into a platform for assassins.

Russia's Bratva, Japan's Yakuza, Latin America's cartels, and Italy's Camorra, Cosa Nostra, and Ndrangheta each have a representative, demonstrating their formidable strength. (End of Chapter)