Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

The next day, there was a restaurant called Youguqi.

The entire restaurant was booked out, and a large group of thugs were waiting at the entrance.

The scene was absolutely terrifying.

Inside the restaurant, the leaders of various Hong Kong triads had prepared a feast early on, waiting for Chen Jiajun's arrival.

Soon a silver Mercedes pulled up.

This bulletproof Mercedes is the car of Boss Jun, a fact known to many triads in Hong Kong.

So the gangsters blocking the entrance quickly made way.

After getting out of the car, Chen Jiajun frowned upon seeing the scene before him and said, "Who made such a commotion? Make them evacuate!"

Old Yu, standing to the side, chuckled and said, "These are all bodyguards from various gangs. If you ask them to leave, they probably won't agree."

"Tsk!" Chen Jiajun shook his head and said, "They really are afraid of dying!"

The leaders of Tung Sing, Wo Luen Shing, Number Gang, Hung Lok, Hung Tai, Sun Kee, and Wo Hing Shing have all arrived.

The remaining leaders of the smaller gangs were not qualified to sit at this table.

Upon seeing Chen Jiajun and Lao Yu arrive, they both stood up to greet them: "Sir Chen!"

Chen Jiajun sat down with a smile and said, "It's great that everyone's here today! I wonder what brings you all here to see this businessman?"

Seeing Chen Jiajun ask a question he already knew the answer to, the faces of the gang leaders turned rather unpleasant.

They originally thought that Chen Jiajun could resolve the matter because they were all in the same boat, but judging from Chen Jiajun's current attitude, he clearly wasn't going to let them get away with it for free.

Although Chen Jiajun asked the question knowingly, the gang leaders still recounted the recent events.

Chen Jiajun smiled broadly at everyone and said, "So, what do you gentlemen want me to do for you? Find this group of people?"

"That's right!"

"That's what I mean!"

"Please, sir, do me a favor!"

All the gang leaders nodded.

Chen Jiajun rested his chin on his hand, seemingly deep in thought: "But I've already retired from the underworld! Wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to get involved again?"

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, several gang leaders almost cursed aloud.

It's true that Chen Jiajun has retired from the underworld, but to say that he no longer cares about its affairs is utter nonsense.

However, no one dares to say it!

“Boss Jun, we can pay a price.” After a moment of silence, Axe Jun, the current leader of the New Detective Agency, said directly to Chen Jiajun.

Since it wasn't the first or second time that Chen Jiajun had suppressed him, Axe Jun simply gave up and immediately started negotiating with Chen Jiajun.
They came prepared to be ripped off.

Therefore, they all agreed with what Axe Jun said.

"Benefits?" Chen Jiajun scoffed. "To be honest, what can you guys give me? Business resources, political resources, or just money? To be frank, your money is nothing to me."

Chen Jiajun's words were extremely arrogant, but none of the underworld figures present could refute them.

The rumor circulating outside that Li Ka-shing is the richest man in Hong Kong is incorrect.

The real richest man should be Chen Jiajun.

Because when calculating Chen Jiajun's assets, the investments in Shenzhou Technology and Brunei, as well as the shares in SJM Holdings, were not included. Only the market value of Guojun Group was calculated.

If we're really comparing assets, Chen Jiajun's assets might already exceed 100 billion.

They certainly have the right to say they look down on the meager status of these江湖人士 (jianghu figures).

Just as everyone's faces turned grim, Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "However, I can help with this!"

Seeing the smile on Chen Jiajun's face, Axe Jun immediately became wary: "What do you want?"

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "It's very simple, I want everyone here to owe me a favor!"

"What? That's impossible!" Axe-Handed Jun immediately objected.

Human relationships can be big or small; it's better to just give money.

Chen Jiajun raised his hand to calm everyone down and said, "Everyone, don't be anxious. The favor I'm asking for won't harm the interests of any of your organizations, and it's all within your capabilities. Even if you can't accept the favor I ask you to repay, you can always withdraw!"

Axe-Handed Jun asked suspiciously, "That simple?"

Chen Jiajun smiled and nodded, saying, "That's right, it's that simple!"

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, the gang leaders began to whisper among themselves.

After discussing it with the people around him for a while, Axe Jun said directly, "Okay, I, Axe Jun, agree to this."

Xinji has been having the worst luck lately, with several of his subordinates being killed.

In order to reassure the gang members, he had no choice but to agree.

With Axe Jun taking the lead, everyone else agreed. After all, Chen Jiajun didn't force anyone to do anything; they could just shamelessly renege on the favor later.

Hearing everyone agree, Chen Jiajun smiled, raised his glass, and said, "Alright, since everyone has asked me, Chen Jiajun, for help, I can't refuse! Cheers!"

From this day forward, all the leaders of various triads in Hong Kong are now Chen Jiajun's lackeys!
……

But just as everyone was drinking, something happened at He Lihe's branch on the other side.

Wo Lee Wo was one of the oldest Wo triads in Hong Kong, but due to poor management, it gradually fell to a second-rate level.

However, even a fallen camel is bigger than a horse, and it's not something that ordinary small gangs can provoke, especially since it still carries the name "He".

The two most famous leaders of Heli are one named Sang Qing, who is arrogant and domineering and has many enemies in the martial arts world.

However, because he is extremely skilled in combat, he has survived to this day.

Another one is the Lao family, who control the laundry detergent business and are nicknamed the Ice King.

These two individuals can be said to have supported the reputation of Helihe, playing a complementary role.

Sang Qing is good at fighting, and Bing Wang is rich.

Just recently, Sang Qing got into trouble, and someone tipped him off, sending him to court.

Fortunately, the Ice King hired a top lawyer and helped Sang Qing deal with the informant, so Sang Qing was released quickly.

On the day they left, the two went to a bar for a welcome-back dinner.

This guy had been in jail for too long, and he immediately started groping a hostess.

However, the hostess refused to comply, which immediately enraged Sang Qing, who planned to take her right there and then.

Just then, the bar owner came out.

"Brother Qing, the little girl is just being silly, I'll teach her slowly! There's no need to get so angry!" A charming woman stepped forward and came to the rescue of the two hostesses.

Seeing that the boss had stepped in, Sang Qing couldn't continue to make a move. After all, this boss was the goddaughter of Uncle Long, the gang leader, and he had to give her some face both morally and logically.

"Sister Xiaoyue, it's been a long time!" Sang Qing glanced at Bing Wang and said with a smile.

Xiaoyue sat up, poured Sang Qing a glass of wine, and said, "Brother Qing, I haven't congratulated you on winning the case yet!"

Sang Qing glanced at Bing Wang's expression beside him, and politely picked up his drink, jokingly saying, "Sister Xiaoyue, I really admire you! Our Brother Bing has been a big shot in the underworld lately, everyone calls him 'Boss'! But here, he doesn't even give other women a second glance!"

It's obvious that the Ice King has a crush on Xiaoyue, but he just hasn't said it out loud!
Xiaoyue said with a smile, "Brother Bing is my sworn brother! He's always coming to see me because he's afraid I'll be bullied!"

Just as the group was chatting, one of Ice King's men walked in: "The boss has been brought!"

Ice King nodded, then patted Sang Qing and said, "I have something for you!"

After saying that, the two went straight to the rooftop of the nightclub.

On the rooftop, Ice King's men carried a sack over. At Ice King's signal, the men immediately opened the sack.

Inside was a person, and it was the very witness who identified Sang Qing.

Sang Qing burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, you bastard, I've been looking for you everywhere!"

As he spoke, Sang Qing punched and kicked the witness, then said to Bing Wang, "I'm really afraid that this bastard will kill me when the court opens this morning!"

"We've had him tied up for ten days!" the Ice King said with a laugh. "Take your time having your fun. Once you're done, hand him over to them to deal with. Be careful what you do!"

“No problem!” Sang Qing said to Ice King with a smile.

Then, glaring fiercely at the witness, he launched into another round of punches and kicks: "You bastard, you betrayed me! Let's see how bold you are!"

Now that the gift had been given, Ice King returned to the nightclub.

But after returning to the private room, he met Uncle Long, the boss of He Li He.

Uncle Long's purpose in coming today was simple: he didn't want the Ice King to force his goddaughter, Xiaoyue.

Although Ice King was very unhappy, he said to Uncle Long with a serious expression, "I understand, let's go! Let's have some late-night snacks together!"

Seeing that Ice King had agreed, Uncle Long nodded and followed Ice King out.

But the moment the two walked out of the nightclub, a figure fell directly from the rooftop and crashed into a car next to them.

Such a commotion immediately attracted the attention of many passersby.

Uncle Long asked with a grim expression, "Who did this?"

"It's definitely Sang Qing! I already told him to watch his hands!" Ice King angrily pulled out his phone and dialed Sang Qing's number: "Hey, are you crazy? Get out of here! The police are coming!"

After saying that, Ice King said to Uncle Dragon, "Let's go!"

Uncle Long nodded, and then immediately called the driver.

On the other hand, Sang Qing clearly didn't take this matter to heart.

He was driving home, swaying and staggering, with a few of his men with him.

"That aerial acrobatics was really exhilarating!" Sang Qing laughed loudly as he drove the car wobblingly.

Completely unaware, his underlings, who were sitting in the same car as him, were terrified.

The younger brother quickly said to Sang Qing, "Big brother, you're too high, why don't you let me drive?"

Sang Qing didn't appreciate it at all and shoved his underling away: "Get out of the way! I can get as high as I want!"

Soon, Sang Qing and his group saw a checkpoint set up by traffic police at an intersection to stop vehicles.

The younger brother immediately warned, "Big brother, there are police ahead!"

Sang Qing nonchalantly replied, "Tch, we're already home, what's there to be afraid of!"

Sang Qing's car was quickly stopped, and the traffic police in charge asked Sang Qing to get out of the car for inspection.

Sang Qing, with an arrogant expression, immediately started cursing: "You shit-eating bastards are setting up a chat in front of my house? Get out of my way!"

The police seemed quite professional, completely ignoring Sang Qing's foul mouth: "Driver's license, ID card, please!"

"ID? I don't have any!" Sang Qing said defiantly, spreading his arms wide. "What can you do to me?"

"We suspect you are driving without a license and under the influence of alcohol. Please cooperate with us and take a breathalyzer test," the traffic police officer said calmly.

"Test? Go back and go find your mom to test it!" Sang Qing said with a disdainful look.

The police officer looked sharply at Sang Qing: "Please cooperate."

"What can you do to me if I don't cooperate? Go ahead and hit me!" Sang Qing continued to provoke.

To everyone's surprise, the policeman nodded and said, "Sure!"

As he spoke, the policeman delivered a side kick, knocking Sang Qing to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sang Qing's henchmen immediately wanted to take action.

But other traffic police officers also sprang into action.

These gangsters, who were specifically there to protect Sang Qing, were quite skilled, but they didn't expect to be so weak against these traffic police officers. They were all knocked unconscious in just a few moves.

Then several police officers gradually approached Sang Qing.

In his panic, Sang Qing grabbed a pistol from his waist and took a passerby hostage.

The passerby was pregnant, which made her the perfect hostage for Sang Qing.

"Don't come any closer! If you do, I'll shoot!" Sang Qing said in a panic.

Now his drug-induced delirium finally cleared up a bit, and he spoke to the traffic police officers with a fierce but weak tone.

Even if he were stupid, he would know that these traffic police officers in front of him were not police officers at all. Ordinary traffic police officers would not have such skills!

To his even greater surprise, when Sang Qing took a hostage, the police officer sneered and said, "Killing her... what does that have to do with us?"

Sang Qing panicked upon seeing the way these guys acted, remembering the group of kidnappers who had recently hired gang leaders to kidnap people.

"Neuropathy!"

Sang Qing's attention was drawn to the group of traffic police, and he immediately pushed the pregnant woman aside and tried to run away.

But at that moment, the pregnant woman he was holding hostage reached into her handbag.

With a "bang," Sang Qing screamed and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, two traffic police officers rushed forward and kicked the gun out of Sang Qing's hand.

He took out a towel soaked in ether and covered it with it on Sang Qing's face.

Within seconds, Sang Qing, who had been struggling, simply fainted.

After catching him, the group of fake traffic police officers immediately dragged Sang Qing into a van and drove away.

This series of actions was so smooth and efficient, it was clear that this wasn't the first time he had committed such a crime.

Not only are they extremely efficient, but they are also very good at disguising their identities. No wonder the gang has been searching for so long without finding any trace of this group.

After all, the members of the gang were caught in a misconception. Who would have thought that this matter was related to the police?
……

The next morning, Chen Jiajun was reviewing documents in his office.

Just then, Old Yu hurried over and said to Chen Jiajun, "Boss, look at the news! Those guys seem to have started committing crimes again!"

Chen Jiajun paused for a moment, then picked up the remote and turned on the TV.

The television was broadcasting this news: "At 1:30 AM today, a suspected case of assault by impersonating a police officer occurred in Kowloon Tong! Three Chinese men were attacked, two of whom died at the scene, and one died en route to the hospital! Police suspect that another man was taken away by someone impersonating a police officer..."

Chen Jiajun frowned and asked the old prison guard, "Who were those people taken away?"

"He Lihe's leader is a murderer!" Old Prison said with a laugh. "That guy has too many enemies. I don't even know if those kidnappers were behind this!"

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "Who are the leaders of those gangs who have recently gone missing?"

“I remember Xin Jilong, Jinmaolun, Da Kuai Xiong. Hehetu’s Duckling, Gui Tou, and so on, are all well-known figures in the underworld.” Old Yu pondered for a moment and said to Chen Jiajun.

Chen Jiajun stroked his chin and said, "Do these guys have anything in common?"

“Common ground? This…” Old Yu shook his head, but soon he seemed to remember something and said to Chen Jiajun, “I do remember now, these guys have been involved in quite a few lawsuits recently! But none of them were successfully prosecuted and they were released without charge.”

“Hmm, this is interesting!” Chen Jiajun immediately became interested after hearing the old prison guard’s description: “Have the intelligence department investigate thoroughly to see if anyone in the police system has been dismissed recently! Especially those who have committed job-related crimes. Don’t investigate ordinary police officers, but focus on the Flying Tigers and the assault teams of the Major Crimes Unit.”

Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Lao Yu asked with a surprised look, "Boss, do you think the police were behind it?"

Chen Jiajun rolled his eyes and said, "How could that be! If this gets out, several of the Englishmen will have to step down! I mean those who left. Remember that crazy lawyer? I suspect this group of people are the same kind of people as that crazy lawyer."

Old Prison immediately understood: "Alright, I'll have someone investigate right away." (End of Chapter)