Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

On the other side, Silva, who had witnessed the entire process, was somewhat surprised: "Is this thing really that strong after being stacked?"

Chen Jiajun's expression turned grim. If this guy's plan really succeeded, the trouble would be immense.

That might lead to an even bigger war, pushing the entire world to an irredeemable state.

Even for his own benefit, Chen Jiajun would not let this guy succeed.

“Silva, send someone to retrieve all the SIM cards from the church and give them to Orn. ​​Tell him to hurry up and develop countermeasures,” Chen Jiajun said with a serious expression. “Also, I suspect there’s something wrong with the Ace Agents. Otherwise, Galahad wouldn’t have failed to realize this was a trap.”

This whole thing is eerie. Galahad was fooled once before and was bombed and spent a long time in the hospital. It's impossible that he came here alone without any preparation this time.

There's only one possibility: it's likely that one of the Kingsman agents was infiltrated by Valentine.

That person sold Galahad outright, and he was a high-ranking official at that.

Silva realized the problem and nodded, saying, "Okay, boss, I'll get right on it! Your safety..."

Chen Jiajun thought for a moment, then said calmly, "Have Old Evil come over here!"

"Understood!" Silva nodded, then turned and went to do his work.

Chen Jiajun looked at the invitation on the table and a cold smile appeared on his face.

……

Valentine is the kind of person who never plays by the rules.

This guy actually chose to meet at a McDonald's.

Fortunately, McDonald's in America is truly terrible; although it's very cheap, the taste is awful.

So even in broad daylight, there were hardly any people inside, let alone very few.

Chen Jiajun brought only Lao E to the banquet, while Valentine brought his head maid.

“Mr. Chen, it’s an honor to meet you.” Valentine spoke fluent Chinese, which surprised Chen Jiajun.

However, Chen Jiajun quickly recovered, realizing that such a super-rich person must not be as simple as they seem: "I have long admired you, Mr. Valentine! How come you, such a super-rich person, have time to invite me to dinner?"

"Ah, there's a business deal I'd like to discuss with you," Valentine said with a smile to Chen Jiajun. "I wonder if Mr. Chen would be interested?"

“The business you’re talking about is definitely a big one, and of course I’m interested,” Chen Jiajun said with a smile. “I’m all ears.”

Valentine burst into laughter: "Mr. Chen is indeed Mr. Chen, even his words are so witty. Let's get down to business. I heard you own several reputable telecommunications companies in Hong Kong?"

Chen Jiajun's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said with a smile, "That's right, Hong Kong Telecom, which was spun off from the Eastern Telegraph Company, can be said to be the largest telecommunications company in Hong Kong. Mr. Valentine, is this related to the telecommunications business?"

“You could say that!” Valentine nodded and said, “You know I recently launched a new SIM card, right? The kind that lets you make free calls and access the internet for free.”

"Of course, I've heard about it before!" Chen Jiajun said with admiration, "Your courage is truly unparalleled. I wouldn't dare to do such a losing business; I would lose a lot of money."

Valentine's face stiffened. Chen Jiajun's words were tantamount to pointing a finger at him and calling him a sucker.

However, thinking of his own plans, Valentine held back and said, "Once wealth accumulates to a certain level, one will always want to contribute to society. I wonder if Mr. Chen would be interested in cooperating?"

"Oh? How do we cooperate?" Chen Jiajun asked Valentine with a smile.

Valentine frowned and said, "I want more people to share my network, but I've encountered a lot of resistance in the East."

Upon hearing Valentine's words, Chen Jiajun almost burst out laughing.

Of course you'll encounter resistance if you do this; it's tantamount to directly destroying the business of several major telecommunications companies.

It would be strange if they allowed you into that market.

Even Chen Jiajun's PHS (Personal Handyphone System) business back then was able to be successfully launched only through cooperation with several major telecommunications companies.

How could a foreigner doing such saintly things not arouse suspicion?
Chen Jiajun suppressed his laughter and said to Valentine with a serious expression, "Mr. Valentine, how would you like me to help you?"

Valentine was secretly delighted when he saw Chen Jiajun's serious expression.

If we can get in touch with Chen Jiajun, then we'll have a much better chance of getting the SIM card to the East.

His head maid had thoroughly investigated Chen Jiajun and knew that Chen Jiajun had a very good relationship with a certain major Eastern power.

So Valentine said to Chen Jiajun, "I hope Mr. Chen can help me enter the Eastern market and promote my free SIM card."

Chen Jiajun raised an eyebrow and said, "This is the first time I've heard of someone asking others to enter another's market. To be honest, Mr. Valentine, this move of yours is too abrupt. There's something fishy going on here, isn't there?"

Chen Jiajun deliberately tested Valentine to see how he would react.

As Chen Jiajun had expected, Valentine's expression suddenly tightened.

His plan has been in the works for several years, and if it gets exposed now...

All the money spent and connections made over the years will be gone.

Moreover, Valentine didn't even know how Chen Jiajun figured it out.

Chen Jiajun smiled and said to Valentine, "Mr. Valentine, don't be nervous. You should know that I have an intelligence organization that has noticed your unusual behavior for a long time."

"You invited me here today, surely not to waste time with idle chatter? Let's get straight to the point."

Seeing Chen Jiajun's cunning expression, Valentine suddenly burst into laughter: "Mr. Chen, you are really too interesting."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and the head maid sitting not far from him stood up and nodded to the McDonald's front desk staff.

Then the McDonald's doors slowly lowered, sealing everyone inside.

Upon seeing this, the old evil man immediately stood up, his eyes fixed on the head maid, as if he would make a move at any moment.

But Chen Jiajun smiled and pulled the old man down to sit, saying calmly, "Sit down!"

Old Evil wouldn't disobey Chen Jiajun's orders; he simply snorted and sat down.

Valentine smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, don't be nervous, I mean you no harm. It's just that I think what I'm about to say shouldn't be heard by others."

Valentine then took out his phone and placed it on the table, saying, "There's a signal jammer here. I hope no one else can hear our conversation from here on out."

Chen Jiajun leaned back in his chair, lit a cigar, and chuckled lazily, "We should have gotten straight to the point long ago. I'm a rough man and not used to beating around the bush!"

Valentine straightened his clothes and then said to Chen Jiajun, "Mr. Chen, I don't know if you've ever been infected with a virus, like the common cold!"

“Of course there is,” Chen Jiajun said calmly. “But what does that have to do with our business?”

"Don't worry!" Valentine said with a smile. "When you get infected with the virus, you get a fever. This is the body's way of fighting off the virus by raising its temperature. The same goes for our planet. Global warming is the Earth getting a fever, and humans are the virus!"

"We've made the Earth sick, and our only hope lies in a great cleansing. If we don't actively reduce the population, there are only two possible outcomes: the host kills the virus, or the virus kills the host! Either way, the result is the same."

Although Chen Jiajun had heard about his crazy plan before, hearing him say it in person still made him feel both amused and exasperated.

This guy is definitely sick, and he's seriously mentally ill.

No wonder he had been so concerned about environmental issues; this is where the problem originated.

This is a typical case of someone successfully brainwashed by Western political correctness.

This guy has even gone a bit mad.

However, Chen Jiajun was still waiting to infiltrate his base, so he naturally wouldn't mock Valentine. Instead, he agreed with a serious expression, saying, "You're right, I've noticed that too."

“Right?” Valentine seemed pleased to hear Chen Jiajun agree with his ideas: “Many people agree with my view.”

Chen Jiajun couldn't help but curl his lip inwardly. You may have a market in Europe and America, but if you promote this kind of idea in the East, you will either be regarded as crazy or arrested as a member of a cult.

This is fundamentally a clash of ideas between East and West.

Westerners are very devoted to Christian doctrines, attributing everything to God. But Chen Jiajun, who grew up under the red flag, has never believed in such things.

So Chen Jiajun could only pretend to listen attentively.

Valentine continued, "So I think this is God's will. It's time for us to reshuffle the earth!"

Chen Jiajun sneered inwardly, dismissing the guy's insane plan with disdain.

Regardless of whether his chips could actually cause such a large-scale killing spree.

Who knows how much resources those so-called "rogue" countries have, or whether they can crack his chip in a very short time?

Even if we take a step back and assume the worst, there are quite a few "players" on Earth who have mushroom bombs in their hands!

What if things get really heated and they start throwing mushroom bombs at each other?
Humans are far too insignificant to a planet. These things may not destroy the Earth, but they could certainly wipe out humanity.

When the whole world is covered in nuclear radiation, what use will these lingering creatures be?
What a complete joke!
However, on the surface, Chen Jiajun still said with a serious expression, "I think this plan is good! I can help you promote your SIM card, but I'm not too confident about that certain major Eastern country!"

"Just do your best!" Valentine immediately smiled.

If we can persuade Chen Jiajun, things will be much easier.

However, the necessary procedures still need to be followed. Silva said to Chen Jiajun, "But for everyone's safety, we need to perform a minor operation."

"Surgery?" Chen Jiajun asked, somewhat puzzled.

Silva nodded: "Don't worry, it's a very minor surgery, just to prevent our information from being leaked."

Chen Jiajun hesitated for only a moment before nodding in agreement: "No problem, it's my duty!"

Upon hearing that Chen Jiajun was willing to implant the chip, Valentine finally felt relieved, smiled, shook hands with Chen Jiajun, and said, "Then I wish us a pleasant cooperation!"

Chen Jiajun smiled and shook hands with the guy: "Pleasure doing business with you!"

Valentine soon led Chen Jiajun to a room in the back kitchen of McDonald's, which had long been converted into a medical room.

It seems Silva was prepared all along.

However, Chen Jiajun was not worried, as implanting the chip posed no threat to him whatsoever.

At worst, we can just have Orn get it back for him. The most important thing is to get into the core of the Valentine Group and find the control terminal that can control all the SIM cards.

The surgery was a minimally invasive procedure. A laser was used to make an incision in the neck, the chip was inserted, and then the incision was sutured with a laser. The whole process took only about ten minutes.

Valentine was relieved and laughed as he said to Chen Jiajun, "Mr. Chen, after you finish your business, I have a grand party, and I hope you can come!"

Chen Jiajun perked up, then smiled and nodded, saying, "Don't worry, I'll definitely be there!"

“The location is a bit remote, I’ll send you the coordinates later!” Valentine nodded with a smile.

After chatting for a while, Chen Jiajun got up to say goodbye.

Watching Chen Jiajun's retreating figure, the head maid said to Valentine with some concern, "Is it really a good idea to let him join us? I have a feeling he's dangerous."

Valentine said helplessly, "I know, but what can we do? The East is not a place we can get involved in. We can only rely on him! But this man is quite sensible. No wonder he has been able to build such a great career."

……

On the other side, Galahad was shot in the head by Valentine.

Arthur and Merlin, the agents of Kingsman, saw it all, and even Eggsy, the kid Galahad had his eye on, saw it clearly.

Merlin asked Arthur in a low voice, "Arthur, are you still there?"

“Unfortunately, I am here!” Arthur said sadly. “Summon all the top agents.”

While the Kingsman agents were mourning Galahad's death, Eggsy suddenly remembered something.

They drove directly to the headquarters of the top agents.

Although he doesn't have the identity of a top agent, he failed the last screening because of a dog.

But Merlin still let him in, knowing about Eggsy's relationship with Galahad.

Eggsy went straight to Arthur, just after they had toasted each other.

Eggsy said to Arthur, "Now that Galahad is dead, you know what that madman is up to, right? How many people around the world have his SIM cards? Valentine can give the signal valve to any one of them! Once they all start killing each other..."

“Thanks to Galahad’s video, we obtained Valentine’s confession. This intelligence will be submitted to the relevant authorities, and our mission is complete,” Arthur said calmly.

Eggsy saw no sadness in the old man's eyes.

This is wrong, at least in Eggsy's opinion.

Galahad has been a member of Kingsman for many years, and Eggsy even knows that he has participated in many important events.

Each of these items can be said to have an impact on the world to some extent.

Such a respectable agent is dead, and this is Arthur's performance?
This made Eggsy even more suspicious!

Eggsy asked incredulously, "That's it?"

Arthur sighed and said, "Come, sit down, child!"

Eggsy walked straight over and sat down next to Arthur.

Arthur pointed to the bottle of liquor in front of him and said, "This is Napoleon Brandy from 1815. We only drink it when one of our top agents has died. Galahad admires you, and this time, I think we can make an exception."

As he spoke, Arthur began to pour wine for Eggsy.

However, Eggsy discovered the same scar on Arthur's neck as the one they had found on Valentine's men.

They are about the same in both location and size.

This immediately alerted Eggsy.

Although he is still a rookie, his selection as a top agent clearly indicates that he has exceptional abilities.

For example, observational skills and sharp thinking.

From the moment Galahad died, Eggsy felt that something was very wrong.

Seeing the scar on Arthur's neck made him even more certain of this.

Valentine corrupted a high-ranking member of the Kingsman team.

Eggsy never expected that this person would be Arthur, the leader of the Kingsman agents!

Now, this guy is pouring himself a drink...

Once Eggsy thought about it, he made a decision instantly.

While Arthur poured him a drink, he deliberately pointed to several portraits on the wall and asked, "Are these the founders of Kingsman?"

But Eggsy started playing dirty tricks.

Taking advantage of the moment Arthur turned his head, he silently switched the two glasses of wine.

For a street thug who occasionally acts as a pickpocket or thief, this was an incredibly simple matter.

“Yes, they are the founders!” Then, turning to Eggsy, he said, “Let’s raise a toast!”

"Homage to Galahad!"

"Homage to Galahad!" (End of Chapter)