Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 143 Even if all the bamboo of Nanshan were used to record the crimes, they would not be exhausted.
Aju Xiao Liao Egg Tart Shop.

Just as Liao Gang from the water room finished informing Mo Dingping, a truck roared and suddenly drove straight into the egg tart shop from the road.

Immediately afterwards, a group of young demon slaves, their bodies radiating a strong killing intent, rushed in.

Without saying a word, he immediately began hacking and slashing at Broken Tooth Koi's men.

"Brother Liao, Brother Yao, let's go!!!"

One of his loyal henchmen immediately shouted, but the next moment, a machete pierced his chest.

"I'll attack your mother!"

Upon seeing this, Liao and the others from the water room quickly grabbed sticks.

But they were no match for the young demon slaves and were forced to retreat in defeat, forced to open the windows and flee.

However, just as they jumped out of the window, gunshots rang out.

……

A luxuriously decorated nightclub, with "Ping Kee" hanging above its glass window.

Two Toyota troop carriers, one in front of the other, rushed straight in.

Old Evil, armed with a Remington M700 shotgun and smoking a cigarette, got out of the car and charged straight at Mo Dingping's henchmen: "Fuck your mother! When Hung Hing is in charge, anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of the way!"

The henchman was riddled with bullets.

Two troop carriers unleashed a group of young demon slaves armed with automatic rifles, who stormed into the nightclub and unleashed a barrage of fire on Mo Dingping's nightclub.

……

A bustling night market.

Old Prison, leading a hundred young demon slaves, charged directly at a group of Mo Dingping's subordinates.

"Kill these bastards in front of you!"

These henchmen of Mo Dingping are used to being arrogant in Macau, but they are no match for the young demon slaves.

In just one exchange, they were hacked to pieces, their bodies scattered and fleeing in all directions, running for their lives in a panic.

Even if Schwarzenegger came, he might not be able to win!
……

In short, tonight in Macau, any territory belonging to Mo Dingping and Wan Kuok-koi will be besieged by the Hung Hing forces.

The entire Haojiang Street, from one end to the other, was a chaotic mess.

Several VIP gambling halls managed by Maxim's and Broken Tooth Koi, as well as underground gambling dens, were also shut down by Hung Hing, and the gamblers inside were kicked out of the gambling halls.

Haojiang Bamboo Bay.

An ordinary, unremarkable detached villa.

In the living room, Mo Dingping paced back and forth irritably, smoking a cigarette, while Lanminglong sat on the sofa, swirling a wine glass in his hand.

There were also five or six capable subordinates discussing in hushed tones.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang.

As the rotten dragon lifted his buttocks, several of his capable henchmen also looked over at the same time.

Mo Dingping waved his hand and said, "Let me do it."

Upon answering the phone, Mo Dingping impatiently uttered a single word: "Speak."

A voice came from the other end of the phone, "Brother Ping, the Hung Hing men have suddenly attacked!"

"Push to the street!"

He hung up his mobile phone with trepidation.

Immediately afterwards, several mobile phones in the living room started ringing at the same time.

Lanminglong answered the phone, his expression changing: "Brother, our casino has been vandalized."

More bad news kept coming in.

"Brother, the nightclub was raided by Hung Hing gang, and several of our men died!"

"Big brother, our underground casino has been raided!"

"Brother, we can't get through to Brother Buddha on the phone."

That's when.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, a dozen halogen lamps shone, and the roar of an engine filled the air.

Mo Dingping, Lanminglong, and several of his capable henchmen rushed to the window.

One car after another came from around the bend.

Lanminglong's legs went weak with fear as he cried out, "Big brother, run! Chen Jiajun's men are coming!"

"Hem home shovel!"

"Copy guy!"

The words stopped abruptly here.

Because they saw gunmen dressed in camouflage uniforms and bulletproof vests, carrying automatic rifles, continuously getting off the vehicles. Each of them was well-trained and acted swiftly, clearly among the best of the best.

Bai Lu raised her head, glanced meaningfully at the upper floor of the villa, and took out a walkie-talkie, saying, "Kill them without mercy."

"Yes!"

Facing the formidable, well-equipped, and highly trained Hell Knights.

Mo Dingping looked at the .38 pistol in his hand; he was truly terrified.

He immediately dialed the Macau police emergency number: "Hello, hello, hello, I'm in Zhuwan, there are hundreds of gunmen chasing us! Help! Help!"

"What, sir, where are you?"

"Zhuwan, Zhuwan! Hundreds of gunmen are attacking! Come save me!"

"Sir, we are short-staffed right now. Please protect yourself first!"

"Snapped!"

The operator on the other end of the line hung up immediately. And that was the moment.

There was a loud "bang" sound.

A blinding flash of white light appeared before my eyes.

Immediately following was a thick, pungent smoke.

One by one, the Hell Knights filed in.

Mo Dingping, Lanminglong, and his several capable henchmen were so blinded by the burning sensation that they couldn't even open their eyes, let alone resist.

High-explosive grenades, flashbangs, and smoke grenades—just three were enough to destroy them.

Bai Lu stepped forward and kicked Lanminglong to the ground, killing him on the spot. Then he smiled and looked at Mo Dingping: "Mo Dingping, my boss Chen Jiajun sends his greetings to you!"

After saying that, he pulled the trigger.

Mo Dingping, a formidable figure in the martial arts world of Haojiang, was shot dead on the spot without uttering a single word.

……

Rotten ghost building.

Tian Yangsheng, along with his seven sons, had just finished a gunfight. After counting the corpses on the ground and carefully comparing the photos, he called Chen Jiajun and said, "Big brother, sister has it all sorted out."

"Clean up the scene."

Chen Jiajun nodded and hung up the phone.

Tonight's operation against the forces of Mo Dingping and Wan Kuok Koi was well-prepared and encountered almost no resistance, with a constant stream of good news.

Even if these people bombarded the police paging system, it would be useless.

Because SJM Holdings used all its connections to make arrangements with the relevant departments in Macau.

The Pearl River Delta is not the same as the Hong Kong.

Since the 1960s, the Governor's Office in Macau has had no real control over the area. The four major families in Macau have intricate connections with the mainland. Under these circumstances, the Governor's Office and the Macau Judiciary Police have been shirking their responsibilities and just trying to make as much money as they can.

Of course, not all of these foreigners at the Governor's House are lazy bums.

At that moment, a group of Macau police officers, accompanied by a large number of officers, arrived at the Lisboa Casino and pushed open the office door.

Holding up his badge, policeman Shi Qidu shouted, "Boss Jun, are you rebelling?! Please come with us to the police station!"

"Officer, don't make things up without evidence, or I'll sue you for defamation."

Chen Jiajun took a puff of his cigar and a sip of champagne.

The young demon slaves rushed into the office, grabbed their weapons, and confronted the Macau police.

"Hmph, do I need evidence? Those guys causing trouble on the street today were all your men! You stand up right now, don't push me!"

Shi Qidu took out a pair of silver bracelets and shouted at Chen Jiajun.

"Officer, Macau is like taking a bus. If you like it, you can ride it; if you don't, you can stand. If you don't want to ride it or not, you'll be thrown off sooner or later!"

Chen Jiajun remained seated, completely unfazed by the official robes he wore.

"I'm just doing my job. Whoever causes trouble in Macau, I, Shi Qidu, will arrest them! It's only right and proper, Boss Jun, I'm going to wipe you out!" Shi Qidu said firmly.

Chen Jiajun was unwilling to say more: "Let's leave the Governor's Office aside for now. Why don't you talk about your own account? Just tell me how much you want!"

“You’re a thief, I’m a soldier, we can’t agree on this! You bastard, you always cause trouble every time you come to Macau, this time I’m going to drive you out of business!” Shi Qidu pointed at Chen Jiajun and cursed.

Chen Jiajun brushed his hand away and threatened, "Trying to drive me away? Let's see how long you live!"

"Officer Shi!"

"Officer Shi!"

Just then, He Xin's assistant, A Gao, ran in: "This is a call from Bai De'an, the Chief Justice of the Macau Judicial Police."

Shi Qidu took the mobile phone.

"I am Bai De'an, the Chief of the Judicial Police!"

"Sir, I am Du from Shiqi!"

Shi Qidu immediately put both feet on the ground, straightened his chest, raised his head, and saluted on the spot!
"Tonight's operation was a joint operation between the Macau Judiciary Police and the SJM Holdings to crack down on illegal triads and underground gambling dens. Mr. Chan is a kind citizen who assisted the police in the operation."

"Now that the matter has been resolved, you can leave with your people! Don't disrupt the normal operations of SJM Holdings, and don't disturb Mr. Chen's rest."

Bai De'an's voice came through the phone.

What else could Shi Qidu say?
He knew perfectly well that these powerful and influential people were blatantly lying and turning black into white, but he could only pretend to understand.

A judicial police chief and a SJM Holdings group are not people that a lowly policeman like him can afford to offend.

"YES, SIR!"

After Bai De'an finished speaking, Shi Qidu stomped his feet on the ground and said in a deep voice.

After hanging up the phone, Shi Qidu looked at Chen Jiajun with resentment, even though he knew perfectly well that the man in front of him was a criminal.

The evil is so great that even if all the bamboo of Mount Nan were used to record the sins, it would not be enough; even if the waves of the Eastern Sea were used to wash away the evil, it would not be enough!

But he had no choice but to obey his superior's orders!
Shi Qidu, barely suppressing his anger, said, "Fall back!"

The group arrived quickly and left quickly.

After Shi Qidu and his group left, Chen Jiajun looked at A Gao and said, "Please thank Brother Xin for me."

"It's nothing, we're all family. Brother Xin tells you to get some rest, and don't forget to attend tomorrow's shareholders and executives meeting."

Ah Gao nodded politely.

He knew that with the elimination of people like Street Market Wei, Broken Tooth Koi, and Mo Dingping, Chan Ka-Chun was the second most powerful person in the gambling industry in Macau, after the gambling king Ho Sin!

"Okay, take care, I won't see you off." Chen Jiajun stood up and shook hands with him.

After Ah Gao left, Chen Jiajun called Uncle Xing: "Uncle Xing, have everyone clean up the mess right away."

"understand!"

(End of this chapter)