Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 18: Remember to add money!

"Where do you all live? Who should we drop off first?" Chen Jiajun asked, turning the steering wheel.

Ni Shibei immediately said, "I live in the staff dormitory of Lishi TV Station. Let's send Jia Hui first; she lives in Kadoorie Hill."

Turning his head to look at Ni Shibei, Chen Jiajun immediately understood what Ni Shibei meant.

Even though he lived much closer to Guan Jiahui than she did, he insisted on taking Guan Jiahui home first.

This hint shouldn't be too obvious.

But he wasn't thinking about that now: "If I take her first, I'll have to take a long detour. Why don't I take you first? Are you drunk?"

She subtly revealed Ni Shibei's little thoughts, but also saved her enough face.

At that moment, Ni Shibei heard the sound of her own heart breaking.

Although Guan Jiahui's gaze was fixed on the window, she was listening to the conversation between the two men.

She understood perfectly well that Ni Shibei was interested in Chen Jiajun, and that sending her back first was also a way to create some time alone together.

I really don't know whether Chen Jiajun knows or doesn't.
Or perhaps he knew perfectly well, but pretended not to?

She shook her head, trying to banish the ridiculous idea from her mind.

Arriving at the Lishi employee dormitory, the car stopped, and the beautiful Ms. Guan jumped out at the same time, saying, "Mr. Chen, you don't need to take me back. I'm staying at Lishi TV station tonight, and it would be too wasteful for you to take me to Kadoorie Hill."

"Don't call me Mr. Chen, call me Brother Jun. This is my business card. Next time you come over, just let me know in advance." Chen Jiajun smiled and took out a business card, handing it to the two of them.

That night, Guan Jiahui couldn't sleep.

She tossed and turned in bed, her mind filled with Chen Jiajun's face.

Who wouldn't be moved by such a handsome guy who saves a damsel in distress?

However, considering the other party's identity, Guan Jiahui felt somewhat hesitant.

Then, she suddenly remembered the key question: Did the other person have a girlfriend?

……

The next afternoon.

After instructing Old Evil to guard the house properly, Chen Jiajun took Doom and three Hell Knights out, firstly to complete the arms deal with Ah Jie, and secondly to go to Kowloon Walled City to meet with Blackwater Qiang to collect debts.

He had just driven off when a sneaky-looking guy dashed up to the Brilliant Nightclub: "Brother B, Brother Jun has taken four brothers out to do something."

"Okay, I understand. You can go now."

Big Brother B chuckled and said, "So what if you bring Doom?"
Even if you're a great fighter, can you dodge bullets?

He waved his hand to send his underlings away, and Boss B immediately dialed Da Pu Hei's number, "Brother Da Pu, rascal Jun has already gone out, tell your brothers to be quick about it."

"I know, it's all arranged already," Daipuhei replied impatiently.

That's right, Boss B sent Chen Jiajun to Blackwater to collect debts, which was basically sending Chen Jiajun to his death. He had no intention of letting Chen Jiajun come back alive.

Of course, there is indeed a person named Blackwater Keung, and he does indeed owe Hung Hing five million.

However, Boss B was using this as a pretext to send Chen Jiajun to his death!

Fruit market in Yau Ma Tei.

Ah Jie pushed open a wooden crate, flipped open the straw, picked up a brand-new AK and said, "Ah Jun, you're lucky, it's all brand new. Let your brothers try it out first."

Doom casually picked up an AK, skillfully cocked it, took aim, and then carefully inspected the parts. The whole sequence of actions was fluid and seamless.

He is clearly an expert among experts.

A-Jie was slightly surprised; he hadn't expected that Doom, this burly and tough guy, would actually be an expert.

"No problem." After the inspection, Doom gestured to Chen Jiajun.

After the transaction was completed, Ah Jie picked up a bulletproof vest and said, "This is a free gift for you. I know you must have something important to do. Be careful when you're out and about."

A warm feeling rose in Chen Jiajun's heart. After taking the bulletproof vest, he said, "By the way, do you have any handguns here? Get me a batch of those too. These big guns are sometimes inconvenient for getting things done." A-Jie snapped his fingers: "It just so happens that we're getting a lot this time. They're all Browning M1911s, semi-automatic modified. They're not comparable to the Type 54 Black Stars. They're all top-quality. How many do you want?"

"Twenty. I didn't bring enough money today, so I'll bring it over tomorrow," Chen Jiajun said.

Ah Jie also followed the rules of the underworld: "Write me an IOU for 20 Browning M1911s, totaling 100 million, no cheating."

"If it were anyone else, even the Governor of Hong Kong, it would be a cash-on-delivery transaction."

"If you can get your business to the Governor of Hong Kong, then I'll consider you awesome!" Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

That's the good thing about doing business with Ah Jie; you don't have to beat around the bush.

After loading the guns into the car, Chen Jiajun waved goodbye to Ah Jie one last time.

Ah Jie shouted, "Hey, watch your step! What if someone dies and I have to go to Hung Hing to collect the debt from Boss B? That would be a huge hassle!"

"Get lost with such a foul mouth!"

In response, Chen Jiajun gave him the middle finger without hesitation.

Driving all the way to the outskirts of Kowloon Walled City, Chen Jiajun looked at the dark, filthy alleys of the walled city, where fellow Daoists lay on the ground in a drunken stupor. He then had Doom summon a dozen or so young demon slaves.

Chen Jiajun came here today with only one purpose: to collect debts!
After distributing the items, the group got out of the car and swaggered towards Kowloon Walled City.

Inside a building in the Walled City, four men are comparing a photograph with Chen Jiajun's!
"it's him?"

"That's right, Jun, the rascal from Causeway Bay!"

"Damn it! Weren't we supposed to only have four or five people? How come there are so many now?!"

"So what if there are a lot of people? One burst of fire and they're down!"

One of them led the way downstairs, and the other three quickly followed. After the four of them went downstairs, they slowly approached Chen Jiajun and his group. They reached into their pockets and secretly unlocked the safety locks.

As the two groups approached, the assassin suddenly drew his Type 54 Black Star pistol and roared, "You scoundrel Jun, someone sent me to skin you alive! Everyone else, get out of my way!"

"Leave them alive!" Chen Jiajun shouted immediately.

Doom and his men were already poised to fire, and immediately drew their M1911s and fired several shots!

"Bang bang bang!"

At such close range, and with Doom being an absolute sharpshooter, the three assassins in the lead were shot multiple times, coughing up blood, and lying on the ground with their eyes wide open in death.

Miscalculated.

They had planned everything, but they hadn't anticipated that the other side also had weapons, and in far greater numbers than they did, and that their marksmanship was far superior!
"Ding!"

Doom's final shot struck the assassin's Type 54 Black Star gun, knocking it away before the man even had a chance to fire.

"Shh!"

Then, the young demon slave conjured sharp claws and swiftly severed his arm.

"what!!!"

The assassin immediately pressed on the carotid artery in his wrist and let out a scream.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'll tell you everything. It was Oura Kuro who told us to do this. Please spare me!"

The assassin kicked and retreated, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Daira Kuro?
Is Wo Luen Shing the head of FIT in Causeway Bay, or the big boss of the Pak-bi?
It turned out to be the case.

Chen Jiajun made a throat-slitting gesture at Doom.

"Remember to add money."

With a cold expression, Doom raised his hand and shot the man through the head.

(End of this chapter)