Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Marcus nodded, then pulled the trigger directly.

A murderous glint flashed in Xiao Fu's eyes, but he quickly stopped himself.

Marcus's shot went completely astray and hit the pillow next to John.

As an assassin, Franklin didn't think Marcus would miss under such circumstances.

And coincidentally, a woman quietly sneaked into John's room with a gun.

Franklin immediately realized that Marcus hadn't come to kill John, but to warn him.

"Tsk, I thought you were really going to make a move on John!" Little Rich said somewhat boredly.

Marcus calmly put away his sniper rifle and said, "He saved my life, and I'm saving his today. We're even!"

After saying that, Marcus didn't even look at Franklin, picked up his weapon, and turned to leave.

Little Fu could only turn his head and stare at the situation inside John's room.

Marcus's shot just now woke John up.

At the same time, he rolled over and hid under the bed.

Perkins, who had just entered, fired several shots at the bed, then saw John, who was already hiding under the bed, and greeted him, "Hey, John!"

"Perkins!" John immediately knew who it was.

Perkins, knowing John was injured, and as if he had John completely under his thumb, said jokingly, "Sorry for showing up uninvited."

“You know that too!” John took off the bandages wrapped around his arm and then tied them between his hands.

The moment Perkins turned the corner and revealed the gun in her hand, John immediately wrapped the bandage around her arm, locking it and disarming her.

Then, with a swift turn, he strangled Perkins with a bandage and said coldly, "I never knew you'd get up before three!"

The two had been involved for a while and were considered the most "intimate" strangers.

Perkins shielded his eyes from the bandages, giving himself some breathing room, and said to John, "Vigg paid me four times the usual rate, so what's wrong with breaking the hotel's rules!"

“I’m telling you, this is unwise.” Seeing that Perkins was about to break free, John threw him away with an over-the-shoulder throw.

"You're a coward!" Perkins didn't come to kill John just for money.

John quit the assassin world for that woman, which drove Perkins crazy.

So this should be seen as retaliation against John.

So never underestimate a woman's jealousy!

Moreover, Perkins is not only extremely jealous, but he is also incredibly ruthless.

Knowing where John was injured, they targeted those very wounds.

Not only did he strike his bandaged hand hard, but he also seized the opportunity to punch John's abdominal wound several times.

After those punches, John's wound reopened, and blood stained his clothes red again.

"Tsk tsk, this woman is really ruthless!" Xiao Fu shook his head, then leaped over from the opposite building.

Although Xiao Fu isn't exactly a superhuman, Chen Jiajun gave him quite a few good things when he came out on this mission.

Little Fu smashed through the window and kicked Perkins, who was restraining John, to the ground.

When Perkins saw someone interfering, he turned and ran without thinking.

Unfortunately, Xiao Fu grabbed an ashtray and smashed it on his ankle.

The intense pain immediately caused Perkins to collapse, clutching his ankle and screaming in agony.

John glanced at Little Rich, then answered the incessantly ringing hotel room phone.

"Hey?"

"I'm sorry to bother you so late, but many customers have complained that the noise from your end is too loud," Charon's voice came from the other end of the phone.

John looked at Perkins, who was being trampled on by Little Rich, with a cold smile and calmly said, "I'm sorry, I just received an uninvited guest."

"So, do you need to make a 'dinner reservation'?" Charon immediately understood what John was talking about and asked directly.

This is slang used by hotels in mainland China, meaning they're asking John if he needs someone to come and clean up the body.

John didn't deny it, but simply said, "Maybe, I'll call you back later!"

John picked up the gun, pressed it against Perkins' head, and said, "Where's Joseph?"

"Fake Squid!"

Where is Vig?

“I won’t say anything,” Perkins said coldly to John, his expression defiant.

“Do you really want to die, Perkins?” John said to Perkins in a low, menacing voice, “Tell me!”

Perkins had known John for a long time; this killer was capable of anything.

He showed no pity to anyone except that woman, not even her, the woman he had only known for a few nights.

Perkins was genuinely frightened and could only utter an address: "A church near the Kane courthouse." "What kind of place is that?" John continued to ask.

"The church is just a front; it's where Vig hides his personal belongings!"

"Thanks!" John said, then knocked Perkins unconscious.

Little Fu looked at John with amusement and asked with a smile, "You're not going to kill her? That's different from what you've been told!"

“People always change.” John took off his clothes and glanced at his wound.

After the adrenaline subsided, the intense pain made him feel like he was about to faint.

In such a situation, let alone taking revenge, even taking action would be quite difficult.

When Xiao Fu saw him in this state, he simply tossed him a bottle of medicine.

This thing is a healing potion that Chen Jiajun gave to Xiao Fu. It comes from the League of Legends world, costs fifty universe coins a bottle, and its effect is so-so.

Although it's rather useless to Chen Jiajun and his subordinates, it's practically a miracle drug for ordinary people.

Little Fu said calmly to John, "Apply it to the wound, it will be fine in a moment!"

John paused for a moment, then opened the medicine bottle and poured it onto the wound.

A cool sensation immediately swept over my entire body, and the previously ruptured wounds began to heal at a visible speed.

This thing completely shocked John: "What is this thing?"

"Don't pry into our organization's affairs," Xiao Fu said, pursing his lips. "How much do you deserve to be hated that this woman wanted to kill you in the Mainland Hotel? Isn't fighting forbidden in the Mainland Hotel?"

John glanced at Perkins and said, "He can't escape the hotel's punishment. Whether he kills her or not is irrelevant. You're also a High Table assassin, don't you know that?"

John had probably done some research on Little Franklin and knew that his name was Roger, a mysterious assassin who had joined the High Table in recent years.

Their record was brilliant; they assassinated Ryokawa Shiro, the leader of the Ryokawa Group in America.

He's quite a ruthless character.

Xiao Fu scoffed, "Seeing you guys exaggerate the Grand Table and the Continental Hotel like this, I actually find it rather amusing!"

"Our boss once blew up all the hotels in mainland China, and we didn't see any of you high-class people dare to cause him any trouble. You're just bullies who pick on the weak and fear the strong!"

John was immediately shocked: "The Continental Hotel was bombed... wait, four years ago?"

John suddenly remembered that when he came to the hotel before, he saw that the hotel had been renovated and had asked Charon about it.

Charon's expression seemed somewhat unnatural. Was this what he was referring to?

Little Fu said casually, "Don't believe me? Go ask Winston!"

John frowned and said, "What do you want in return for helping me like this?"

Xiao Fu crossed his arms and said calmly, "It's simple. My boss doesn't like the high table, especially that arrogant Vig! So he plans to teach him a lesson."

"I was going to do it myself, but I accidentally saw how much trouble you cause, so I'll save myself the trouble. Anyway, you and Vig are mortal enemies!"

John simply didn't believe it: "It's that simple?"

“It’s that simple!” Roger spread his hands and said, “Anyway, you’ve seen it, I have no ill intentions towards you. Unless you’re about to die, I won’t interfere with your revenge against that Joseph.”

“Okay!” John agreed without hesitation.

He'd already been the scapegoat for Gao Tai for so many years, he wouldn't mind being the scapegoat for this mysterious guy again.

John must avenge this!

……

While the fighting raged in the United States, Chen Jiajun in Hong Kong also suffered several assassination attempts.

However, it's still a bit lacking when it comes to dealing with Chen Jiajun; no one can even get past his bodyguard, Doom.

This incident has dragged on for quite some time, resulting in the police having to deal with a large number of bodies every day.

So Zeng Xiangrong, the top star, couldn't stand it anymore and deliberately came out to cause trouble for Chen Jiajun.

"Mr. Chen, what kind of big trouble have you gotten yourself into? People are trying to assassinate you all the time!" Zeng Xiangrong said helplessly.

Chen Jiajun spread his hands and said, "It's nothing, I just stirred up a hornet's nest. Anyway, they can't do anything to me!"

Looking at his pitiful hair on his head, Zeng Xiangrong said helplessly, "Why don't you go out and lay low for a while? If this keeps up, I won't be able to hold on much longer!"

Upon hearing Zeng Xiangrong's words, Chen Jiajun immediately stroked his chin and began to think.

Then he snapped his fingers and said, "Yeah! I was too conservative. How come I didn't think of that! Let's just go and cause trouble in their headquarters!"

Zeng Xiangrong was speechless in front of Chen Jiajun, and could only say to him, "You can go wherever you want, just don't stay in Hong Kong. After all, my master is your friend, and Wenbin is your nephew. Please let me have some peace and quiet for a couple of days!"

"Since you've put it that way, how could I not give you face?" Chen Jiajun immediately laughed. "But you'd better take good care of Wenbin!"

"Don't worry, he's still my junior brother after all," Zeng Xiangrong nodded and said.

Chen Jiajun reminded him, "Before you leave, let me tell you, the Brotherhood has planted quite a few people in your police force, so you should keep an eye out!" (End of Chapter)