Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Seeing an assassin die at Doom's hands, the legendary killers were even more desperate.

They knew how powerful the Holy Warriors were, but they never expected to be discovered before they even made contact with Chen Jiajun.

Who exactly is that man wearing sunglasses?

Just as they were pondering, Ghost Demon, one of Chen Jiajun's men, also made his move.

These guys are incredibly powerful; the Pioneer lost an arm in a single encounter.

If it weren't for the dog's help, the tracker would probably have lost a leg by now.

As for the woman who was the sadist, she was immediately riddled with holes by several ghost demons, without even a chance to fight back.

As for those holy warriors, Doom personally took action.

Because Doom didn't exaggerate too much in public.

With just his close-combat skills and keen senses, he could easily find the hidden holy warriors and kill them one by one.

Within just a few minutes, the park was littered with severed limbs.

If it weren't for the fact that no one usually comes to this corner, several ordinary people would probably be scared crazy by now.

Chen Jiajun stood up somewhat boredly and said to the two legendary assassins who were still barely alive, "Your High Table didn't just send a few of you, did you? Where are the others?"

Both assassins spat at Chen Jiajun with extreme bravado.

Although now they can only spit on themselves.

The tracker's dog, in an attempt to shield him from a blow, died directly at the hands of the Ghost Demon, while the tracker himself was also stabbed in the abdomen and bleeding profusely.

The conquerors fared even worse; they were almost reduced to human stumps.

"They're all tough guys! It's okay, I'll find it myself!" Chen Jiajun smiled and clapped his hands. Then, all the Ghost Demons under his command scattered and began searching.

As for these two people, Chen Jiajun also felt that he wouldn't get anything of value out of these assassins.

So he simply ordered his men to kill all the assassins.

At that moment, a man with a cane and wearing sunglasses walked over, his expression neither happy nor sad.

That's right, he is Kane, one of the five legendary assassins.

Although he couldn't see it, he heard with his own ears that Chen Jiajun had killed three so-called legendary assassins.

The so-called legendary assassins are nothing but chickens and dogs in front of Chen Jiajun.

"A blind person?" Chen Jiajun looked at Kane curiously and said, "Can they also be assassins?"

“My name is Kane, one of the Blood Pact Assassins of the High Table,” Kane said to Chen Jiajun. “And I’ve heard of you, Mr. Chen Jiajun.”

Chen Jiajun looked at Kane with a hint of amusement and said, "So, are you here to kill me, or are you here to beg for mercy?"

Kane shook his head and said, "No, I'm here to discuss cooperation with you."

"Cooperation?" Chen Jiajun immediately laughed. "But I don't see what bargaining chips you have to offer me for cooperation! Perhaps you are very skilled, but you should know that what I have in abundance are skilled assassins!"

"Intelligence! I have intelligence on the high table!" Kane said to Chen Jiajun, gripping his cane tightly. "If we can cooperate, I can tell you the hidden identities of those High Table members!"

After listening, Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "That's right, there are indeed some bargaining chips. But I'm very curious, I want to know why?"

"Why? Does it matter?" Kane asked, somewhat puzzled.

Chen Jiajun sneered, "Of course it's important. I don't know who you are, and I won't believe a mere assassin like you!"

Kane fell silent immediately: "I want revenge!"

"Revenge?" Chen Jiajun tilted his head and looked at Kane.

Kane said coldly, "My eyes are already blind. They threatened to kill me or they would kill my whole family! I have no reason to be loyal to an organization like that!"

"I see!" Chen Jiajun said, stroking his chin. "Then tell me first, who do you most want to kill?"

"Lagmond, that damned son of a bitch!" Kane said through gritted teeth, "If he hadn't threatened me before, I wouldn't have come out at all!"

"Okay!" Chen Jiajun believed Kane's expression immediately.

After all, according to Chen Jiajun's investigation of the high table, these bastards really have no bottom line when it comes to doing things.

Using other people's wives and children to serve them is not unusual for either high-ranking members of parliament or Lagmond.

"But aren't you afraid that if you cooperate with me, the people at the high table will target your wife and children?" Chen Jiajun asked curiously.

Kane sneered, "They think they're so powerful, but they never expected to run into you, Mr. Chen! As for me, I've already sent my wife and children to Hong Kong. If you want, Mr. Chen, I don't think the people at the High Table can act recklessly in Hong Kong!"

"Oh, you're sending your wife and kids to my territory? Aren't you afraid I'll control you like a high table?" Chen Jiajun said with amusement.

Kane said calmly, "As you just said, you have many capable men under you. One more or one less of me won't make a difference! Besides, with your pride, Mr. Chen, you would never do such a despicable thing."

"You've got a good flattery up your sleeve!" Chen Jiajun laughed. "But what about the other assassin?"

“They’ve already run away!” Kane said calmly. “That guy was a sniper. After seeing you kill them like chickens, he turned around and ran without hesitation.”

"After all, being an assassin is not an easy job! You never know when you'll lose your life. So if they can, they'll prioritize saving their own lives."

Chen Jiajun paused for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Alright, then lead the way to Lagmond. If you're not lying, I can consider the cooperation you mentioned."

Kane nodded and led the way.

Although this guy is blind, his behavior is no different from that of an ordinary person.

……

On the other side, Little Fu waited for John to return.

"Address?" John asked without beating around the bush.

Franklin took a piece of paper, looked at it, and then said to John, "434 Wallace, Brooklyn."

"Thanks, I owe you one." John said, then turned and left.

Upon arriving at the location Xiao Fu had described, John found it indeed heavily guarded.

Vig hired many skilled fighters to protect his son.

But this meant nothing to John.

After surveying the area from his vantage point, he immediately located a sniper on the rooftop.

This spot has the best location, allowing for easy observation of the other guards.

John then quietly crept up to the guard with the sniper rifle and strangled him to death with his tie.

He then picked up the fallen sniper rifle and aimed it at the other guards around him.

Inside the room, Joseph was yelling at his men with a frustrated expression.

The sound of this idiot playing games reminded Joseph of the scene in the nightclub when John chased after him.

His father's bodyguard was absolutely right; he did have reason to be afraid.

"I told you to shut down that stupid game of yours!" Joseph yelled at his underling in annoyance.

The boy had just taken off his earmuffs when a bullet pierced through the glass and struck him directly in the head.

Joseph was stunned by the scene before him.

The guards inside the room yelled at Joseph, "Get down! Get down!"

Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, John shot him through the neck.

John, holding a sniper rifle, looked down at Joseph's bodyguards and called out their names one by one.

He said he wouldn't let Joseph die too easily.

Joseph's bodyguard pressed his head down and quickly led him downstairs.

We can no longer stay in this place; we must move immediately.

But what they didn't know was that John had already blocked their escape route.

The bodyguard led Joseph to the parking lot and had just gotten into the car and started it when a loud "boom" was heard, and the entire car was blown into the air. The towering flames startled Joseph, making him flinch.

The massive blast wave knocked Joseph over.

When Joseph finally managed to get up from the ground, he saw a man in a suit holding a gun standing at the garage door.

Joseph panicked and immediately took off running.

However, he was completely unfamiliar with the terrain and for a moment he didn't know which way to run.

Just as he was about to turn around, John caught up with him.

He shot Joseph directly in the stomach.

Joseph collapsed to the ground with a thud, completely paralyzed.

As John approached step by step like the Grim Reaper, Joseph retreated in a panic.

He then turned to John and said, "But, damn it..."

Before he could finish speaking, John stepped forward and fired a shot at Joseph's head.

This brain-dead second-generation black man was executed on the spot by John.

No nonsense, no empty promises, all John wanted was simple revenge.

If you want my dog's life, you'll take yours too!
After leaving the factory, John saw Little Franklin waiting for him there.

"Want a ride?" Little Fu asked John.

“Of course!” John walked straight over and got into Little Rich’s flashy sports car.

Little Frank said calmly to John, "Got your revenge?"

“That’s right!” John glanced at Franklin and said, “You have something to say?”

“Our boss wants me to recruit you.” Knowing that John didn’t like small talk, Xiao Fu got straight to the point: “Don’t worry about the favor, it’s mutually beneficial for us. I won’t force you if you don’t want to.”

“Then I refuse!” John refused decisively.

Xiao Fu was somewhat surprised: "So decisive?"

“I had already retired from crime!” John shook his head and said, “Even without this incident, I certainly wouldn’t have picked up a gun again.”

Xiao Fu said speechlessly, "You know, some things are not up to you. Sometimes you don't go looking for trouble, but trouble will come looking for you."

“Let’s wait until then to talk about it!” John said calmly.

"Whatever you want!" Little Franklin said to John, "Shall I take you back?"

"Thank you for your help!" John nodded.

……

On the other side, Chen Jiajun followed Kane to the outside of a manor.

This manor is somewhat different from the ones Chen Jiajun saw in America, because it was built entirely in a European style.

Even the exterior decorations are extremely ornate in a European style, making it look magnificent.

Kane said calmly to Chen Jiajun, "Lagmond considers himself a nobleman, so..."

Looking around at the surroundings, Chen Jiajun said with some regret, "What a pity, this house is quite beautiful."

As he spoke, Chen Jiajun clapped his hands, and his men brought over several RPGs, which they then fired directly at the manor's gate and security room.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The continuous explosions threw the people in the manor into chaos.

The security personnel, in particular, were like headless flies, unable to even organize a counterattack team effectively, and could only run around aimlessly with their heads in their hands.

Chen Jiajun had no interest in dealing with the security personnel and led Kane directly towards the main building.

Another group of security personnel were on the main building side. They immediately set up their guns after hearing the noise outside.

Unfortunately, the sniper and two machine gunners on the rooftop didn't even get to fire a single bullet before being killed by several arrows shot from the darkness.

The door was violently kicked open by one of Chen Jiajun's troll brothers.

Then Chen Jiajun saw a young man with a grim face.

This guy is Ragmond, the CEO of High Table.

Seeing Chen Jiajun appear with Kane, how could he not know that Kane had betrayed him?

Ragmond roared at Kane in a rage, "Kane, do you even know what you're doing? You damned blind man, you'll never have a good life again! The High Table will torture and kill everyone connected to you, you traitor!"

Chen Jiajun looked at Lagmond, who was threatening Kane, with amusement, then turned to Kane and said, "Do what you want to do. We have basic trust now!"

Kane burst into laughter, pulled a sword from his cane, and grinned as he walked toward Lagmond.

But at that moment, Kane seemed to sense something was wrong and immediately turned his sword sideways to block the attack.

With a crisp "clang!", a man wearing an invisibility hood appeared before everyone.

He held a gleaming golden scimitar in his hand, which was clearly extremely valuable.

Lagmond burst into mocking laughter: "Kill me? With the Assassins here today, I'll see who can kill whom!"

"As expected, I knew it!" Chen Jiajun couldn't help but laugh: "Your organization is indeed related to the infamous Assassins! Your supporters behind the scenes must be descendants of the legendary 'Old Man of the Mountain', right?"

Gramond said to Chen Jiajun, "Chen Jiajun! If you back down today, I can pretend nothing happened. All the other councilors will definitely avoid you from now on, how about that?"

Upon hearing this, Kane immediately took note of Chen Jiajun's attitude.

After all, if Chen Jiajun were to give in, he would be doomed!

Chen Jiajun chuckled and said, "That's right, I don't really have any deep grudges against you guys at the Gaotai Table."

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Lagmond immediately burst into laughter.

As a capitalist, he believed that everything was negotiable.

Unfortunately, he forgot one thing: he had no cards left to play.

Once the Assassins were exposed, he had played all his trump cards.

This is a major taboo at the card table.

"However, I really dislike the attitude of you people!" Chen Jiajun's smile suddenly vanished, and he coldly said to Lagmond, "Who told you that you bunch of idiots can mess around on my turf and then tell me that a simple non-aggression pact would solve everything? I'm not going to do that!"

Lagmond was stunned for a moment, then a ferocious look appeared on his face: "Then let's fight to the death!"

Chen Jiajun sneered and said, "The fish may die, but the net may not break! Your trump card is that turbaned guy among those twelve councilors, right? He's connected to the Assassins, isn't he?"

Lagmond didn't speak, but his expression betrayed his thoughts.

Chen Jiajun continued, "But you should know that I've been investigating your High Table from the very beginning. Do you think I wouldn't make preparations? Are you curious why I didn't bring my most skilled assassin with me to America this time? Are you curious where he went?"

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Lagmond's expression changed drastically.

"The Assassins, descendants of the Old Man of the Mountain, I'm so damn scared!" Chen Jiajun said with a flippant expression. "By now, that Assassin elder should be dead!"

……

Meanwhile, in Damascus.

The secret headquarters of the Assassins.

The place was already littered with corpses; not a single person survived.

The old evil man and his men glanced around and saw the old man, who was already dead and sitting on the threshold in a robe.

He was the most powerful of the twelve members of the High Table, and people called him "Elder".

He was indeed an elder of the Assassins, a descendant of the Old Man of the Mountain.

But this man, who inspired such fear in everyone, is now dead. (End of Chapter)