Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 88 Hung Hing's reputation for producing thugs is well-deserved.
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He took down six knife-wielders and escaped unscathed!

Street Market Wei and Broken Tooth Koi gasped, slowly raising their eyelids until their gaze finally settled on Chan Ka Chun's face.

Chen Jiajun grinned, revealing his white teeth on his blood-soaked face: "Street Market Wei? Broken Tooth Koi?"

"Are you Liang Jun?" Broken Tooth Koi was stunned and asked incredulously.

"Ah Ju, take Liang Jun away right now, leave this to me! Don't disturb the guests!"

Street Market Wei immediately shouted.

He was the right-hand man of the gambling king He Xin's casino business. His title in the casino was general manager. He managed all the gambling halls. In other words, no matter who was the dealer in the gambling hall, it did not have much impact on him.

But if anyone is affecting the casino's business, then it's related to him.

Upon arriving at the underground parking garage, the scene of carnage there was even more horrific than that in the elevator; those still standing were all Chen Jiajun's Hell Knights.

Although several Hell Knights were injured, none of them were serious.

Upon seeing Street Wei, the Hell Knights immediately stood up. Doom, Old Man, and Old Evil exchanged glances and stepped forward.

It wasn't that Jie Shiwei hadn't seen powerful figures in the underworld, but he had never seen such a formidable group of people before.

Doom and Old Evil are easy to identify. As soon as news spread that Jiang Tiansheng had sent Liang Jun to Haojiang to deal with Fat Dog, Jie Shiwei saw the information on Chen Jiajun and his men immediately.

The size of these men also exerted immense pressure on him. Jie Shiwei quickly stated, "Are you all Liang Jun's men? Don't misunderstand, I am Jie Shiwei. You should have heard of my name. I'm here to clean up the mess."

"You all go first, leave this to me. The Macau police should be here soon!"

Doom and Old Evil exchanged a glance, and the latter said in a muffled voice, "There's a guy over there named Sha Qiang, take him to the hospital."

……

Two hours later.

Chen Jiajun had washed away the blood and changed into clean clothes. He sat in the spacious and bright reception room, as had Doom and the others.

“Those bedbugs hurt, you’ll have to pay extra,” Doom said in a deep voice, extending his hand to Chen Jiajun.

"No, I won't add it. I've already done it myself, what's the point of adding anything?" Chen Jiajun waved his hand and joked.

“If you don’t add it, then I won’t work.” Doom said calmly, crossing his arms.

Chen Jiajun, who had stopped in Bengbu, said, "Okay, okay, add it!"

In reality, Doom doesn't need many Cosmic Dollars; it's just that he's gotten into the habit of paying extra. This time, he only asked for 10,000 Cosmic Dollars, or 100,000 Hong Kong Dollars.

Then the eldest sister came in and saw that Chen Jiajun was unharmed. She couldn't help but marvel: "Hung Hing produces tough guys, it's true that they live up to their reputation."

"please."

Chen Jiajun opened a bottle of foreign liquor, added some ice, and poured a few glasses of wine.

The eldest sister took the wine glass, took a sip of the foreign liquor, and put it down, saying, "But that Fatty Dog is crazy. He lost a lot of his men today. He just said that if you show your face, he will definitely kill you."

"What are you going to do now? How about I and Jie Shiwei take the lead and you two sit down and talk?"
It's not that I look down on Hung Hing, but our Number Gang has many informants at the docks. We know exactly how many men you've sent."

"You wouldn't be sending troops to sneak over and take care of Fat Dog, would you?"

At this point, the eldest sister shook her head again and downed the wine in her glass in one gulp: "You've done your job here, so you'll have something to report back to. You might as well leave Macau after this is over."

Chen Jiajun remained completely calm, leisurely roasting a cigar: "Big sister, the gangsters in Macau are indeed ruthless. Doing this in broad daylight, I've seen it all."

"Well, think it over yourself. Fatty Dog still has to give face to me and Street Market Wei." The eldest sister took a puff of her cigar.

Chen Jiajun shook his head: "I came to Macau for only one purpose: to deal with Fatty Dog. I won't go back until I've dealt with Fatty Dog."

"Even if you take down one fat dog, there will be thousands of fat dogs standing up. Behind the fat dog is his big boss, Nine-Finger Hua. Macau is not short of reckless scoundrels."

Unless your Hung Hing can open a branch in Macau and have a thousand or eight hundred henchmen, you won't be able to gain a foothold.

The eldest sister also shook her head, her tone sincere.

Chen Jiajun said with a smile, "I bet you, within three days, I will hang Fat Dog's head on the Macau-Taipa Bridge." "Forget it, I knew I couldn't persuade you. By the way, you can't do anything reckless in the casino, otherwise the gambling king will be unhappy! Do whatever you want. After you hang yourself, I'll send you a wreath."

The eldest sister got up and left.

at the same time.

Street vendor Wei arrived at the villa of He Xin, one of the most powerful men in Macau.

"Brother Xin, that's what happened this afternoon. The Macau police sent people over, and I've already assured them it won't happen again."

With such a big incident at the casino, Jie Shiwei had to report it to He Xin.

"Ah Wei, I don't care about your Number Gang's business with Hung Hing. I'll spare Fatty Dog's life this time, but if there's a next time, make Nine-Finger Hua come kneeling down and apologizing with his dog's head!"

He Xin rolled his eyes, pointed at the street market, and cursed.

In truth, he felt quite helpless.

Although he was the gambling king of Macau, the gambling industry was inseparable from loan sharks, and loan sharks could not do without the power of triads.

For him, managing a casino is simply a matter of focusing on the big picture and letting go of the small details; as long as the company's profits are guaranteed, that's all that matters.

Therefore, he would not easily interfere in the affairs between gangs in the casino.

……

Night falls.

The casino was brightly lit and filled with a decadent atmosphere.

Behind the presidential suite window, Old Evil pointed at these people and said, "Boss, I overheard some news. Fat Dog and Shi Qiliang of Shengyi Hall are working together to take us down and rob Hung Hing's casino."

"Have you found out where Fat Dog is hiding?"

"I've figured it out. Fat Dog spends all his nights at his underground gambling den. I've also found out which places in this area are under his men's watch..."

The old villain went out to scout around and got a clear picture of the situation.

"Alright, let's get to work. We'll deal with Fatty Dog tonight."

Chen Jiajun closed the blinds, a cigar dangling from his lips, and walked outside.

More than twenty Hell Knights followed him down the elevator and then scattered. Old Evil guarded the elevator entrance, preventing anyone from getting off.

Chen Jiajun immediately ordered Doom to summon a thousand young demon slaves.

Hung Hing cannot send a large number of troops to Macau. If they make any big moves, the Number Gang will immediately get wind of it.

But Chen Jiajun has an even more powerful method!
Even before coming to Macau, he had brought back a thousand young demon slaves from the Hang Lung Group's construction site and had Doom take them back.

This is the moment we've been waiting for!
A thick fog appeared in the underground parking garage of the casino, and then one by one, fully equipped young demon slaves emerged from behind the fog in unlicensed cars. Dozens of young demon slaves carried wooden crates and marched in orderly steps.

A total of one thousand people and several hundred cars immediately surrounded the entire underground parking garage.

Put the wooden crate down, kick it open, and you'll find all sorts of weapons inside.

Wearing a crocodile leather jacket and sunglasses, Chen Jiajun, with a cigar in his mouth, picked up a brand-new Remington shotgun, loaded the magazine, and released the safety. He took a deep drag on his cigar: "Let's go."

Give an order.

Suddenly, a violent roar echoed from the underground parking garage, which puzzled the security guards at Putin's Casino. They hadn't yet gone to investigate what was going on in the underground parking garage!
See!

An SUV rushed over, then crashed through the fence, followed by a line of cars that drove out like a dragon.

This puzzled the security guards. When did so many cars appear in the casino?

and also!

what is happening?
Just as the security guards were wondering what was going on, a gunshot pierced the night sky, followed by a barrage of gunfire like a rainstorm.

(End of this chapter)