Hong Kong variety show: The tycoon who emerged from Portland Street

Finally, after searching the island thoroughly and confirming that there were no survivors, everyone packed some supplies and prepared to return home.

To be honest, Mrs. M and her group were quite enjoying themselves on the island. They had all kinds of food and even a fair amount of expensive red wine.

It's a pity about all those heavy weapons on the shore.

During the attack, two rounds of rockets bombarded the ground, causing many rocket launchers scattered on the shore to explode, and even the three heavy machine guns they had set up were destroyed.

However, considering that the thing wouldn't be of much use even if it were brought back to Hong Kong, Chen Mo didn't feel too bad about it.

The security company has AKs and rocket launchers, which basically meet all needs.

Chen Mo had no intention of establishing his own armed forces, so having too many heavy weapons wouldn't be of much use.

The return trip will take about 30 hours. It's currently noon, and we'll arrive back on Hong Kong Island in the evening.

Back on shore, Han Bin was waiting on the ship with his crew; the battle had nothing to do with them.

Seeing Chen Mo and his group return, Han Bin finally felt relieved.

"How's it going? You guys are done already? Nothing happened, right?"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "It's over. No surprises, everything went smoothly."

"That's good, that's good." Han Bin said, still shaken. "If something like this happens again, please, please don't come to me!"

I'm just a member of a gang; I can't get involved in something this big.

Helicopters, rocket launchers, and heavy machine guns were all beyond his acceptable range.

Chen Mo patted Han Bin on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Brother Bin, you think you can have a big event like this whenever you want!"

"Let's go, we'll head straight back to Hong Kong Island. A few of our brothers got injured and need to be taken to the hospital as soon as possible."

Although none of Chen Mo's men died, more than a dozen were injured.

Fortunately, Mrs. M's base had basic medical equipment and medicines, and the situation had been treated in a simple way, so there was nothing seriously wrong.

"Great! We can finally go back! I'll make the arrangements right away, and we'll be on Hong Kong Island tomorrow night."

Han Bin was immediately happy when he heard Chen Mo say that he was going back.

Before he came out, he saw Chen Mo leading 150 fully armed men, and he knew that Chen Mo was up to something big.

But he didn't expect it to escalate to this extent, almost resulting in the loss of the ship and all lives on board.

On the return trip, with Han Bin directing, everything went smoothly. Except for being chased by the coast guard again when approaching Hong Kong Island, there were no unexpected incidents.

In the latter half of the second night, a group of people safely landed at Hanbin's small pier.

The injured were separated and sent to the hospital.

The six female assassins who were willing to stay followed Li Jie and the remaining veterans back to the security base in Shek O.

Chen Mo took Catherine, Cheng Haiyao, the two female assassins who wanted to go home, and Mrs. M, who was still tied up, back to the bar.

After locking Madam M in the warehouse and having his men find two private rooms for the two female assassins to stay in temporarily, Chen Mo took Cheng Haiyao and Catherine to rest.

The next day, Chen Mo led his men to the warehouse, preparing to interrogate Mrs. M about her bank account password.

In fact, Mrs. M no longer needs to be investigated.

While they were on the island, Chen Mo broke her wrist.

So far, two days and two nights have passed, and no one has done any treatment for her; her wrists are swollen and purple.

She could feel excruciating pain in her wrist every moment.

In addition, she had been tied up during this time, and not only had she not eaten or drunk anything, she was also unable to take care of her own bodily functions.

At this moment, Mrs. M had long lost the dignity and elegance she had on the island. She was disheveled and reeked of urine.

The stark contrast between her high position and her sudden fall into the mire filled her with immense humiliation.

Feeling the disdain in Chen Mo and the others' eyes as they looked at her, she wished she could die sooner.

If she had known she would end up like this, she would have confessed everything on the island, and perhaps she could have had a quick and dignified death.

Therefore, when Chen Mo and the others came to Madam M, they didn't need to use any tricks. She obediently revealed all her account passwords and also implicated Jiang Tiansheng.

All she wants now is a quick death.

Chen Mo originally thought that Tian Yangsheng and his brothers had a lot of ways to torture people, so he specially invited them over, but they were completely useless.

After obtaining the account password, Shen Guodong immediately went to a Swiss bank to confirm it.

Soon, Shen Guodong called back.

"Brother Mo, the account password is real, and there are still seventy million US dollars in the account."

Chen Mo frowned slightly; the money was a bit little.

Logically speaking, Mrs. M's assassin organization takes on big jobs, targeting either high-ranking European officials and celebrities or gang leaders, so the pay should be very high.

However, considering that Madam M has been training a new batch of assassins for the past six years, it's understandable that she hasn't taken on many missions during that time and only has 70 million left.

With the money in hand and the employer who hired the murderer confessing, Mrs. M was no longer of any use to Chen Mo.

After dealing with Madam M, Chen Mo assigned another task to Tian Yangsheng and the others.

"Ah Sheng, the two women who slept in the private room on the second floor last night also came back from the island with us."

However, the two of them wanted to go home.

Go and arrange their identification documents, then see them off.

As he said this, Chen Mo's eyes flickered slightly, and he secretly made a gesture with his hand from an angle that Cheng Haiyao and Catherine couldn't see.

Tian Yangsheng immediately understood and nodded, saying, "Understood, Brother Mo, I'll make the arrangements for them."

After saying that, he left with his brothers.

How could Chen Mo possibly let the two of them go home?

He knew that the CIA in the United States had been tracking down Mrs. M's whereabouts.

Six years ago, the CIA had records of the dozens of children that Mrs. M abducted from countries around the world.

If we let them go home, the CIA will definitely come knocking.

When that happens, the CIA will find out that Chen Mo destroyed Mrs. M's assassin organization.

Given the current relationship between the US and UK governments, Hong Kong will soon find out as well.

A security company with one or two hundred security personnel who can use handguns is nothing to the Hong Kong Island government.

However, if one or two hundred people could storm the island with AKs and rocket launchers and wipe out the security personnel of an assassin organization, that would be an earth-shattering event.

The Hong Kong garrison currently numbers only a few thousand.

It's not impossible that the Hong Kong Island government would directly deploy the Hong Kong Garrison to suppress Chen Mo at that time.

Chen Mo didn't want to take such a big risk.

Although Cheng Haiyao has returned home and reunited with her mother, Chen Mo had already reminded her to keep a low profile and had also arranged a new identity for her.

It just so happens that Cheng Haiyao's mother likes peace and quiet and loves to chant Buddhist scriptures. She lives in a detached villa with few neighbors around.

That's how they avoided being exposed.

Letting those two women go home is uncertain; it's better to get rid of them for peace of mind. After all, they didn't want to stay!