Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Hong Wengang, who was far away in Hong Kong, soon received a call from Gao Jin.

His expression changed drastically, and he immediately dialed the number of his boss.

It goes without saying that it's not surprising that Hong Wengang, a Hong Konger, could open an organ factory in Thailand with the support of a boss.

After asking the other party to help Gao Jin, he himself became agitated.

He had to force the Hong Kong police to hand over his brother, Hung Man-piu, immediately, otherwise, even without the bombshells from Thailand, his own body would soon give way.

At Xiangjiang Hospital, Chen Guohua paced anxiously back and forth because of his nephew's situation.

Hong Wengang was equally anxious.

He risked his life to personally come to the hospital to wait for him.

After all, Hong Wenbiao already knows his brother's plans, and he might seek police protection once he comes to his senses.

Therefore, Hong Wengang could only keep putting pressure on Chen Guohua.

After waiting a moment, Chen Guohua sat down and said to Hong Wengang, "Your brother's surgery was very successful, and he may wake up at any time."

Hong Wengang remained calm and said indifferently, "I hope he can tell me who wants his life after he wakes up."

But as he was talking, Hong Wengang unconsciously clutched his heart; his old problem had flared up again.

After a short while, Hong Wengang took the initiative to ask Chen Guohua, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Chen Guohua was extremely annoyed, so he took Hong Wengang and Lin directly to the outside of the hospital.

The two were in an open area, and Chen Guohua lit a cigarette for Hong Wengang.

"Thank you." Hong Wengang took a puff of his cigarette, then nodded in thanks. "I hope my brother's awakening will be helpful to your case."

"I hope so." Chen Guohua said with a frown, "The nurse said that you have a heart condition, so you should smoke less."

Hong Wengang laughed and said meaningfully, "It can cure the disease, but it can't save the life. I can't worry about that now."

After a moment of silence, Hong Wengang took the initiative to speak about his story: "When I was seven, the doctor said I wouldn't live past ten. But when I was ten, the doctor said I wouldn't live past fifteen. Now I'm forty-three, and many doctors say I'm a miracle."

“My pacemaker has been upgraded from two batteries to a chip-powered system. If I stop using it, I will die immediately. For more than ten years, I have been waiting for someone to give me a heart transplant.”

"Your blood type is hard to find," Chen Guohua remarked.

Hong Wengang nodded: "One in ten million."

Chen Guohua suddenly asked, "Does your brother know you have this illness?"

"I know," Hong Wengang said with a smile.

Chen Guohua seemed to have sensed something as well, and said to Hong Wengang, "In this world, only your brother's heart can help you."

Hong Wengang looked at Chen Guohua with some surprise but didn't say anything.

Chen Guohua stood up and said to Hong Wengang, "I'll go up with you."

"I received a short video today, I don't know if it's real or fake. But after watching it, I was a little scared." Hong Wengang suddenly took out his phone and handed it to Chen Guohua.

Now that Chen Guohua had already suspected him, Hong Wengang simply revealed his true intentions.

When Chen Guohua took out his phone, he discovered that it was footage of his nephew, Chen Zhijie, being subjected to waterboarding in a certain location.

This immediately enraged Chen Guohua.

He immediately pulled out a pistol and pressed it against Hong Wengang's forehead.

But Hong Wengang was not afraid at all. He calmly said to Chen Guohua, "Now my life is tied to his. If something happens to me, you will never see him again in this lifetime."

Chen Guohua looked fierce, but he quickly and helplessly put down the gun in his hand.

“My heart is about to stop if it’s not replaced soon. Get my brother out of here right now.” Hong Wengang said coldly, “Your superior is on his way. It seems you don’t have time right now, great officer.”

Chen Guohua didn't dare to delay and rushed straight to the ward.

Fortunately, Hong Wenbiao has recovered and has even regained consciousness after a doctor's examination.

Chen Guohua gritted his teeth and said to the doctor, "Give this guy a wheelchair. I'm taking him away now."

The doctor offered some advice, but Chen Guohua had no interest in listening.

All he wants now is to use Hong Wenbiao to get his nephew out.

Fortunately, Chen Guohua has been a policeman for so many years, and he still has two loyal subordinates who will help him.

Although his apprentice helped, he still advised, "Brother Hua, it's not too late to turn back now. It doesn't have to be like this."

"Can't our guy turn back?" A nearby police officer immediately started arguing.

After so many years of brotherhood, he knew Chen Guohua's character; he wouldn't do something like this unless he was driven to the brink.
But the apprentice said in a panic, "What good will it do to give them the person? If they don't release them, we'll lose everything and go to jail."

“We have no choice now,” another policeman said irritably.

No one wanted things to develop to this point.

Having secured the key figure, Chen Guohua naturally wouldn't hand over Hong Wenbiao so easily.

As a policeman, he knew very well that if Hong Wenbiao were handed over to Hong Wengang...

He may never see his nephew again in his lifetime.

So both sides are racing against time.

Chen Guohua needs to find out where his nephew is being held as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, Hong Wengang also needs to hurry up and snatch his younger brother, Hong Wenbiao.

Both sides are competing in speed.

After all, according to information received from Thailand, Chen Zhijie was no longer in their hands.

If the police had discovered this first, they would definitely have protected Hong Wenbiao closely.

If you're looking to make a move, now is the best time.

Meanwhile, in Thailand...

The mayor of Pattaya was furious when he learned that his organ factory had been raided.

This guy also has health problems; the organ factory absolutely cannot go under.

Therefore, military and police forces were directly dispatched to assist Warden Gao Jin.

As the number of pursuers behind them increased, A-Chai and his colleagues' expressions turned grim.

"What should we do now? The military and police throughout Pattaya are looking for us; we can't hide for long."

Achai said somewhat irritably.

Yaqi didn't care, after all, it was because Chen Jiajun didn't allow him to reveal too much of his strength.

The military and police chasing him from behind were not enough to kill him.

Yachi said calmly, "Don't worry, my men will be here soon. As long as we hold out for a while, we'll win."

Although it was unclear what gave Yaqi the confidence to say that, the image he had created in the prison had put Achai and his colleagues at ease.

Soon, the security company's demon scouts arrived on Archie's orders.

These guys are pretty ruthless; they just swept up a batch of weapons from the Thai black market and brought them over.

In front of Achai and his colleagues, they set up a whole table.

Achai's colleague was stunned for a moment, then said, "Are you guys preparing for war? Are you crazy?"

Yachi pried open a bottle of liquor with his teeth, took a swig, and said, "This world is insane."

Then all the demon scouts grabbed their weapons and set up the small house as their base, preparing to fight a positional war against the Thai military and police.

Seeing Yaqi and his team's outrageous actions, Achai and his colleagues all showed expressions of despair.

Even though Yachi and his men displayed great prowess, they managed to repel the Thai military and police with only a small number of men.

But after that?
Keep in mind that this is in Thailand, not a country without sovereignty.

They've caused such a huge commotion; none of them will have an easy time afterward.

Yaqi seemed to sense their worry and said with a smile, "This situation is rather tricky for you. I have another task for you. As long as you trust me, I guarantee you'll be fine. Chen Zhijie can also extend your daughter's life." Having already boarded this dangerous ship, the two had no choice. Achai, quite straightforwardly, asked, "What do you need me to do?"

“It’s very simple.” Archie laughed immediately.

With the help of the mayor of Pattaya, Gao Jin immediately led his military and police forces to surround an inconspicuous house.

Soon, a local tyrant was brought before Gao Jin.

Gao Jin asked coldly, "Those guys didn't leave the house?"

The local bully nodded repeatedly: "I guarantee none of them will leave."

Gao Jin nodded, then walked directly towards the house and said loudly, "I know you're hiding inside, but I'm telling you, you can't escape now. Hand over Chen Zhijie, and I might let you go."

Although Gao Jin was highly skilled and daring, he still didn't dare to get too close to the house where the other party was hiding, remembering the bizarre things he had encountered in prison.

After a short wait, a lazy voice came out: "You've mobilized such a large force, and you're saying you'll let us off the hook? Do you think I believe you?"

"This is Thailand. Do you think you still have a chance to escape?" Gao Jin said coldly. "Get out of here immediately."

Yaqi chuckled: "Want someone? Come in and get them yourself."

Gao Jin's face darkened, and he decided not to waste any more words with Yaqi. He waved his hand, and his soldiers and police rushed towards the houses.

But at that moment, several heavy machine guns suddenly appeared from the windows of the second and third floors of the residential building and opened fire on the military and police below.

The overwhelming firepower caught the military and police completely off guard.

This made Gao Jin glare angrily at the local bully.

The local bully said with a mournful face, "I really didn't see anyone go out, but I don't know if anyone went in either."

The Demon Scout is quite powerful.

A barrage of heavy firepower was enough to deter the Thai military and police from advancing any further.

In this kind of positional warfare, without equivalent firepower, no matter how many people go up, it's all for nothing.

So the commander on site gritted his teeth and requested stronger fire support from his superiors.

After all, the current situation can be considered a terrorist attack.

Requesting heavy firepower is reasonable.

Just as the two sides were at an impasse, Achai and his colleagues received a task from Yachi, who was completely bewildered, to pick up someone at the airport.

And it wasn't just one person, but a group of people.
When they finally met the person, they discovered that what Yachi had made them wait for was actually a group of reporters.

And there's also Chen Jiajun, who personally took charge.

Chen Jiajun used his influence to bring in many foreign journalists.

Two members of the Human Rights Council also came.

Chen Jiajun knew that his influence wouldn't be of much use if he wanted to move to an organ factory in Thailand.

After all, his influence in Thailand is not well-established.

However, international public opinion has proven to be very effective.

At least under pressure from international public opinion, the pressure from the Pattaya market behind the organ factory can be reduced.

"You're A-Chai?" Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

Seeing the young man's extraordinary presence, Achai nodded and said, "You must be Mr. Yachi's boss?"

“That’s right, you can call me Chen Jiajun.” Chen Jiajun nodded, then said to A-Chai, “Enough with the small talk, you should know where the people are held in the organ factory, right?”

Ah Chai wasn't stupid; upon seeing these foreign journalists with press passes, he immediately realized what was going on.

He nodded repeatedly and said, "I know, please come with me. I'll take you there now."

Chen Jiajun laughed, and then spoke with several foreign journalists and members of the Human Rights Council.

Two officials from the Human Rights Council said with serious expressions, "Sir Chan, this is a very serious accusation. We hope you will be careful, otherwise it will also have an impact on you personally."

Chen Jiajun said with a heavy expression, "I would not say such a thing without solid evidence."

The Human Rights Council member nodded: "I hope so."

After the prepared vehicles picked up the journalists and members of the Human Rights Council, they drove directly to the private prison in Pattaya.

Having worked in a private prison for so long, Achai's colleagues knew that the prisons held unfortunate souls who were about to have their organs sold.

And coincidentally, at that moment, Gao Jin led his men to intercept Yaqi.

The prison was empty at the time, so he led the human rights council members and reporters directly into the prison.

Seeing that a prison guard had regained consciousness and was walking unsteadily to stop them, they realized that a prison guard was coming to stop them.

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "Take care of them. Let's go in."

Xixi and the Demon Scout beside Chen Jiajun nodded and charged directly at the prison guards.

After going deeper inside, led by Achai and his colleagues, the group broke into the deepest part of the prison.

After Ah Chai pressed a button, the innermost cell was opened.

But what came out of there were not fierce-looking criminals, but rather a group of bewildered women and children.

"my God."

"Oh, God."

"These lunatics."

Among these elderly, weak, women and children, there was also a little girl with blonde hair.

Foreign journalists and members of the Human Rights Council were all speechless with astonishment.

Chen Jiajun explained casually, "These people are tourists from all over the world, and they are also 'piglets' who are about to have their organs sold."

"This is utterly inhumane!" A young female reporter rushed over, hugged the terrified blonde girl, and fiercely rebuked her.

After all, the two sides haven't reached a point of confrontation yet, and Western journalists haven't gone mad.

They all felt compassion for the situation and angrily denounced the Thai government.

Chen Jiajun continued, "You probably can't imagine how many missing tourists are sent to this place every year, nor can you imagine how many people have died in this cell and had their internal organs removed."

"Damn it, Sir Chen, please stop talking."

One of the human rights council members' lips twitched slightly, but he managed to hold back from vomiting.

Chen Jiajun spread his hands and said, "I think everyone should have reached a conclusion by now."

“That’s right, Sir Chen, this place is a living hell.” A reporter nodded grimly. “Let’s get these poor people out of here quickly. I’m going to expose everything that’s happening here.”

Chen Jiajun nodded and handed over the tasks to the security company members.

After all, this is also a great opportunity to advertise, and Chen Jiajun would not give up the chance to increase the influence of his security company.

The prison was raided again, which is causing great headaches for Pattaya's market.

Police were dispatched immediately, but when they arrived, they were dumbfounded.

Seeing the foreign reporters taking pictures, the menacing police officers didn't dare to move.

Chen Jiajun's move to undermine Thailand's position was a harsh lesson for the Thai side.

Achai and his colleagues never expected that Yachi's boss would be so awesome.

The nature of this matter has now changed.

This is no longer just about organ factories; it's a major international issue.

Because the people rescued from private prisons include not only tourists from Southeast Asia, but also Europeans, Americans, Hong Kongers, and so on.

What made things even more upsetting for Thailand was that the incident was exposed by members of the Human Rights Council.

Before Thailand could even begin any crisis management, these photos taken inside the prison cells, along with photos of the victims being held in custody and prepared for organ trafficking, had already been released to major media outlets.

The whole world was in an uproar. (End of Chapter)