Hong Kong film: Drowned by the Chiang family? I launch a massive attack on Hung Hing.

'HKD 2200 million has been discovered, which can be exchanged for 11 system points. Exchange now?'

……

"Axi, Chen Mei said that Chen Tailong was tricked by Lei Yaoyang into coming to deal with me?"

As Li Jun converted Chen Mei's life savings into system points, he asked a question.

"Yes."

Xu Xi nodded and said.

"That Lei Yaoyang guy, I don't remember having any grudges against him?"

Hearing Xu Xi's words, Li Jun frowned slightly. He really didn't have any interaction with Lei Yaoyang and couldn't understand why Lei Yaoyang would do something so shameful.

Finally, Li Jun decided to stop thinking about it, picked up the mobile phone next to him, and dialed a number.

"Jianjun, it's me. I need you to do something for me..."

It's a very simple principle: if Li Jun can't understand why Lei Yaoyang would target him, then no one else would expect Li Jun to do something to Lei Yaoyang.

Therefore, Li Jun decided to solve this small problem in the simplest way.

the other side.

Inside an office building in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Lei Yaoyang sat with eight young men and women in a circle, sharing his inner confusion or venting his emotions with the others.

This is a way that Lei Yaoyang particularly likes to vent.

He considered himself a scholar and subconsciously felt disgusted by the uncultured things that the club did.

On the contrary, he felt like he was back home in this environment.

Soon, the people in front of him finished speaking their minds, and it was Lei Yaoyang's turn.

“I’ve been working for almost ten years and I’m still a nobody in the industry. There’s this guy in another company who disappeared for three years, but when he came back, he was just as famous. Even my boss thinks highly of him. This guy is clearly not as high-ranking, not as smart, and not as capable as me, but he looks more impressive than me and even more impressive than my boss.”

Lei Yaoyang's words can be translated as: Li Jun is clearly just a low-ranking official, so why does he look more imposing than the head of the gang?

Lei Yaoyang felt nothing but envy, jealousy, and hatred towards Li Jun, especially jealousy of Li Jun's appearance, which was the appearance he had always dreamed of. So even though Camel had told him not to provoke Li Jun for the time being, he still couldn't help but entice that idiot Chen Tailong to attack Li Jun.

‘Ring ring ring~’

Just then, a mobile phone rang.

"Excuse me."

Lei Yaoyang first politely apologized to his 'partners,' then took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pressed the answer button, and said, 'Who is it?'

Then, Lei Yaoyang's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily, "Damn it, which bastard dares to mess with my place? Wait till I get back!"

Then, amidst the astonished gazes of the group of young men and women, Lei Yaoyang quickly left.

At this moment, Lei Yaoyang's previous pretense of being a cultured person seemed particularly ridiculous...

[040] The death of Lei Yaoyang, the Thunder Tiger, means there is only one Jun-ge in Tsim Sha Tsui, and that is Li Jun!

Tsim Sha Tsui, Prat Lane.

This is the most bustling bar street in Kowloon, and second only to Lan Kwai Fong in the entire Hong Kong Island.

On this short 200-meter stretch of road, there are nearly thirty bars on both sides.

One of these bars, called Blues, stands out from the others in the area.

While other bars play upbeat dance music, this bar plays Mozart.

While other bars sell Rémy Martin, vodka, and beer the most, this bar's best-selling item is the martini.

However, precisely because of this, the bar has a strong appeal to some artsy young people, and has thus carved out a niche for itself and made a lot of money.

But today, things are clearly not going well for this bar.

Looking through the main entrance, the place was a mess; apart from the waiters cleaning, there wasn't a single customer.

At that moment, a BMW minivan pulled up on the side of the road outside the bar.

Then, a man in a suit got out of the car. Looking at the mess in the Blues Bar, his eyes were full of anger. Clearly, he was very angry. This was Lei Yaoyang.

"Mr. Lei!"

"Mr. Lei!"

After Lei Yaoyang got out of the car, two henchmen from Tung Sing immediately came up to him and greeted him.

Unlike other gang leaders, Lei Yaoyang doesn't like being called Brother Yaoyang; he prefers to be called Mr. Lei.

"Have you found out which bastard did it?"

Lei Yaoyang's tone was icy.

Blues Bar is not only his venue, but also his favorite place to hang out, because of all his venues, only here do they play Mozart.

“Mr. Lei, the gang members are still investigating. Those people look unfamiliar; we’ve never seen them before.”

One of the Tung Sing henchmen answered.

"grass!"

Lei Yaoyang muttered a curse under his breath, then prepared to walk into the bar.

'Squeak~'

Right there, a car pulled up to the side of the road. Before it had even come to a complete stop, two men leaned out of the front and rear windows and started firing wildly at Lei Yaoyang with MP5s.

These MP5 players are two of the dozens of guns that Tan Cheng 'kindly sponsored'. Always using the same type of gun could easily lead the police to make unnecessary connections, so Li Jun was very careful about this and specifically instructed Wang Jianjun on it.

'Da da da da da...'

A few seconds later, dozens of bullets fired from two MP5s riddled Lei Yaoyang with holes. Then, the car started and sped away.

From the moment the car stopped to the moment it drove away, the entire process took less than 10 seconds.

Many passersby in Baole Lane hadn't even realized what was happening before it was all over.

Lei Yaoyang, riddled with bullets, lay dead outside his beloved blues bar, his eyes wide open in disbelief.

at the same time.

Inside a private room at Caesars Nightclub.

Li Jun leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes to rest, waiting for someone.

"Brother Jun, Axe Jun is here. He says he wants to see you."

Ah Kang swayed his fat body and trotted up to Li Jun with a fawning smile.

He now has a deep understanding of Li Jun's strength.

In the past, Axe Jun was like a god to him; with just a word, he and his Kowloon Ice House would be gone from Hong Kong Island in the next second.

Even someone like Zhao Ji, he could only try to please him and dared not offend him.

But now, after following Li Jun, Axe Jun treats him with extreme politeness, always calling him "brother" and politely asking if he can do him a favor.

This feeling made Ah Kang feel great.

"Bring him to me."

Hearing A-Kang's words, Li Jun still didn't open his eyes, keeping them closed, and said calmly.

Axe-Head Jun was the person he was waiting for, the corpse collector.

There's a tradition among gangsters to avoid getting involved with the imperial aura, so Axe Jun is the most qualified corpse collector. Li Jun is very at ease knowing that Zhao Ji has him collecting corpses.

A few minutes later.

"Brother Jun, it's been three years, and you're still as dashing and extraordinary as ever."

Behind A-Kang, a middle-aged man with a stocky build, square face, large ears, hooked nose, and distinctive features smiled and said to Li Jun.

He was none other than Axe Jun, a member of the Sun Kee Double Flower Red Stick, known as the Tiger of Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Jun, it's been a long time."

Upon hearing Axe Jun's words, Li Jun opened his eyes, looked at Axe Jun, and said with a smile.

Hearing Li Jun call him Ah Jun, Axe Jun's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his smile: "Brother Jun, you didn't even tell us friends in advance that you're coming back. I could have held a meeting to tell my underlings not to mess with you, you big shot."

Three years ago, Li Jun single-handedly subdued five major triads. At the reunion banquet, the two Juns from Tsim Sha Tsui arranged their seating order. Although Axe Jun was older than Li Jun, whenever the two met in the future, Axe Jun would have to call Li Jun "Brother Jun," while Li Jun would call Axe Jun "Ah Jun."

Although that was the agreement, three years have passed, and when Axe Jun hears Li Jun call him Ah Jun, he still feels very unhappy, but he can't show it.

“Ah Jun, I, Li Jun, am not a petty person. Ignorance is no excuse, but this time your men have overstepped their bounds.”

Li Jun sat imposingly on the sofa, while Axe Jun stood in front of him, making it seem as if Li Jun was interrogating Axe Jun.

“Brother Jun, I understand what happened. It was all Zhao Ji’s fault. I, his henchman, was also frustrated in Stanley and made a mistake. As his boss, I apologize to you, Brother Jun, on his behalf. I hope you will be magnanimous and let him off the hook.”

Axe Jun spoke very politely.

"It's okay, Ah Jun, I've already forgiven him."

Li Jun smiled slightly, then clapped his hands.