Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 120 Wrench Grace

Yuen Long.

"Screech!" A line of vans screeched to a stop in front of a nightclub.

"Brother!" Lu Jinqiang was the first to jump out of the car and open the door. Immediately, hundreds of brothers holding sticks, clubs, axes, and machetes jumped out of the car. The leader was none other than Orn, who was 1.6 meters tall!
"Kill Hung Lok-jai!"

Ornn shouted crisply and decisively, revealing his weapon—a pair of wrenches.

The brothers all brandished their weapons.

"Fuck your mother, you shorty! This is Hong Le's territory! Who are you?!"

Tiger, another leader of Hung Lok in Yuen Long, received word of the situation and immediately led several hundred Hung Lok's men to the location.

"My older brother is Liang Jun, and I am your grandfather, Ao En. Remember that!"

Ornn roared and immediately charged forward with a wrench in hand.

"Hahaha! You shorty, one punch from me and you'll... ouch!"

Hong Lehu didn't take Ornn, who was only 1.6 meters tall, seriously at all. Although he looked quite strong, so what?
However, before he could finish his opening remarks, Orn swung a wrench and smashed it directly at his head.

One shot, and it was a headshot.

"I choose!"

"Is Old En that powerful?"

"Brothers, kill these Hung Lok bastards!"

Lu Jinqiang and Luo Yong, the five kings of Tuen Mun, were completely stunned. They never expected that the usually mild-mannered Owen would be so fierce. They rushed forward immediately.

However, Aoun was even more ferocious than they had imagined. He charged into Hong Le's group, wielding his wrenches with ferocious power, and beat Hong Le to a pulp.

That night, Orn became famous and was known in the martial arts world as "Wrench Orn".

……

Golden Bell.

The Mercedes-Benz Pullman armored vehicle sped along Hennessy Road and then slowly pulled over to the side of the road.

After getting out of the car and making a phone call, Doom turned to Chen Jiajun and said, "Brother, the Tiger of Wanchai has been caught by our brothers!"

"Keep it locked up for now." Chen Jiajun nodded.

Doom added, "Also, Hung Lok has cleaned up all his territory in Wan Chai!"

Chen Jiajun lay back in a large leather chair, legs crossed, smoking a cigar, his voice domineering: "Keep sweeping! Since Xinji has made its move tonight, sweep out Xinji's territory in Wan Chai! Whoever dares to block our way, we'll sweep them out! We'll sweep until the entire Wan Chai is completely cleared out!"

"Yes!"

"set off!"

Doom climbed into the van, turned around, and led his men to continue sweeping the area.

There are more than just triads like Sun Kee and Hung Lok entrenched in Wan Chai.

But the elder brother said Wanchai must be a single suit, so Wanchai must be a single suit!
The original monster truck, which had been converted into a Mercedes-Benz Pullman armored vehicle, had a 2+2+2 seating layout. Uncle Xing and Bao Hua sat in the seats reserved for their personal secretaries. Looking at Chen Jiajun's youthful face, they couldn't help but sigh, "The younger generation surpasses the older generation."

In their youth, they were also powerful.

But at the age of twenty-one, they were still thugs in the underworld.

When Chan Ka-Chun was 21, he was already the leader of Hung Hing, a master strategist with impeccable planning skills.

Even when Jiang Zhen and Jiang Tiansheng were in power, they were never this powerful.

At this moment, Bao Hua, Uncle Xing, and other senior Hung Hing uncles felt nothing but deep admiration for the newly appointed Chen Jiajun.

Baohua's mobile phone rang.

It was Brother Kei calling: "Uncle Wah, the traitorous scoundrel has been captured by us."

Followed by.

Uncle Xing's mobile phone rang.

Thirteen Sister called: "Ma Wangjian has surrendered."

Wu Liang and Ma Wang Jian, like Brother Ji in Hung Hing, were leaders with little real power.

……

after an hour.

Two o'clock in the morning, at the Chung Yee Hall, the headquarters of Hung Hing.

Chen Jiajun sat in the head seat, dressed in a suit, with a thick cigar between his fingers.

Pretty Mom, Chen Dayu, Baohua, Uncle Xing, Big Head Boy, Pretty Kun, and Fat Lai sat on either side of the conference table, each with their own expression.

Fat Lai knew in his heart that although he hadn't agreed to join the operation, he would probably be marginalized after tonight. "Big Brother! We've taken over the whole of Wan Chai!"

Doom pushed open the door and led Archie into the Hall of Loyalty.

"what?
"Wan Chai All-in-One?"

"I choose!"

Everyone in the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness stared at Doom in disbelief, then looked at the dragon head.

"Please sit down and wait for someone."

Chen Jiajun's face showed neither excitement nor joy, but rather indifference, as if all of this was to be expected.

"Ah Da! Congratulations, Ah Da! Congratulations, Ah Da! Old En has led his troops to take over Hung Lok's territory in Yuen Long! Hung Hing is opening a new branch!"

Afterwards, Dinosaur led the Five Heavenly Kings of Tuen Mun, along with Oren, into Hung Hing Chung Yee Tong, his face beaming with excitement.

"Sit down and wait for someone." Chen Jiajun nodded.

Fifteen minutes later.

Thirteen Sister, Gan Zitai, Brother Ji, and Han Bin entered the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness.

"Ah Da, the traitorous Ma Wang Jian has been captured."

Another Hung Hing gangster bowed and ran into the Chung Yee Tong: "Ah Da, the leader of the Sun Kee, Four-Eyed Dragon, is here."

"Invite him in."

"Yes, Ah Da!" The Hung Hing triad members clasped their hands together, turned around, and walked out of the Chung Yee Hall. Then, Hui Wah-yim, the Four-Eyed Dragon of the New Triad, led Axe-Hand Jun, the Tiger of Tsim Sha Tsui, into the Chung Yee Hall.

"Mr. Xu, let's talk about this later. Let me take care of some family matters first," Chen Jiajun said with a smile to Xu Huayan.

"Of course! Please go ahead!" Xu Huayan said with a smile.

"Please take a seat."

Two more chairs were added by the brothers, and Xu Huayan and Axe Jun sat down next to them.

Chen Jiajun finally stood up: "Let's begin. First, open the shrine and offer incense!"

Standing in front of the shrine, Chen Jiajun reached out and took the three incense sticks handed to him by Uncle Xing. He then burned incense and prayed towards the ancestral tablets of the Five Ancestors, Three Heroes, 108 Generals, and successive leaders and chiefs of Hung Hing.

After bowing three times, everyone placed incense sticks into the incense burner.

After everyone was seated, Chen Jiajun looked around and said solemnly, "Everyone, we've received word that the police found a package of cyanide in the villa of Piao Ge, the leader of Hong Le, tonight."

Inside the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness, the Hung Hing generals were both shocked and furious. Xu Huayan also looked surprised; he had thought that a ghost wouldn't do such a thing, but it turned out that it really was him...

Chen Jiajun paused for a moment: "Uncle Xing, check how many brothers are studying at Stanley University and arrange things for them."

As the person in charge of the records, Uncle Hing controlled the membership register of Hung Hing. He nodded and said firmly, "Ah Da, I understand!"

Chan Ka-Chun then asked, "How many of our Hung Hing brothers died or were wounded in tonight's battle?"

"Five hundred brothers died and more than one hundred were seriously injured..." Uncle Xing reported in a low voice.

Chen Jiajun nodded. The Wan Chai branch suffered the most casualties because the Sun Kee and Hung Lok's forces were almost all concentrated there.

In this battle, the young demon slaves also suffered more than a hundred casualties, which is unusual. In other words, four hundred ordinary Hung Hing members died.

The entire process took no more than half an hour, demonstrating the intensity of the battle.

This battle loss was more acceptable than Chen Jiajun's, but he still felt his heart was bleeding: "Send out the medical expenses and resettlement allowance immediately, deduct it from the money I borrowed a few days ago, and then fill it back in when the stocks that Hung Hing bought are sold."

"Understood!" Uncle Xing replied.

Chen Jiajun continued, "Next, there's another big event. Wang Jian, the FIT leader of Hung Hing Chai Wan, and another FIT leader of Hong Kong Chai, are planning to lead their gang members to defect to Hung Lok tonight and bring them in!"

"Wow!"

Several brothers who had been holding back for a long time immediately dragged Ma Wangjian, Wuliang, and two key members of the gang in like dead dogs.

The leaders of Hung Hing gang looked at the disheveled group of men with eyes full of hatred, wishing they could tear them apart on the spot!
With Chiang Tin-sang's body barely cold and Hung Hing facing internal and external troubles, these few people actually switched sides to Hung Lok and even tried to kill their own people!

Such a person deserves to die!
Chen Jiajun stared at the group for a moment, then, too lazy to waste any more words, waved his hand and sighed, saying, "Drag them all away to be disciplined. Also, whatever the company gave them, send someone to take it all back."

The Hung Hing Group had no objection to this.

Bao Hua, who had already retired, volunteered, saying, "Ah Da, leave this matter to me and the Crown Prince."

After this battle, the way the Hung Hing generals and elders addressed Chan Ka-Chun quietly changed, clearly indicating that they had genuinely come to approve of him.

Hong Kong Royal Police Headquarters, Detention Room.

"Hmph, you kept saying the Hung Lok Society wouldn't touch Number Four, but they found a whole thousand kilograms of drugs in there. Plus, you've been accused of poisoning Chiang Tin-sang. You're not going to escape this time!"

Zhang Wenyao took a big bite of the custard bun and said to Piao Ge in the detention room.

(End of this chapter)