What do you mean by quitting the business? I'm not a big shot.

Chapter 628 The Great Heist!
Upon receiving the notification, Wang Zhijun stepped into the office, dressed in a suit and tie, and bowed respectfully: "Big Boss."

Yin Zhaotang stood by the window with his hands behind his back, his tone stern: "Dajun, a group of Bannermen are causing trouble outside, planning to kidnap Li Zeju, the eldest son of Changshi. Have you received any information about this?"

Wang Zhijun's eyes widened in surprise, his face showed a thoughtful expression, then his expression suddenly changed, and he said, "Yes."

"Take care of them and rescue Young Master Li." Yin Zhaotang, with a cigar in his mouth, turned around with a solemn expression: "I need to ask for a favor and find out about Cheung Kong's relationship with the resale of medical supplies."

"The citizens need to know the truth."

Wang Zhijun straightened his back, stood at attention, and saluted: "Yes, boss!"

All the flag bearers in Hong Kong are under the control of Chung Yee Tong. Whether or not something happens is decided by a single word from the big boss.

After leaving the office, Wang Zhijun took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Wansheng, take a team of brothers to scout the location. Li Zeju from Cheung Kong Holdings."

"Who cares who his father is? The boss says it, so we get to work!"

Yin Zhaotang slowly exhaled smoke rings, stubbed out his cigar, and silently reviewed his plan: "Use Li Zeju as a starting point to collect evidence and expose Li Jiacheng's collusion with the ICAC."

“Once the mainland takes action and removes Li Jiacheng from the reunification committee, the Li family can be dealt with violently. Since Li the old dog still holds the title of reunification committee member, we need to take a roundabout approach.”

"Otherwise, it would undermine the value of the return committee members, which would be bad for both personal and public interests."

Although the title of "Committee Member for the Return to the Motherland" was never a get-out-of-jail-free card, the mainland did provide credibility to the title it was awarded.

Every power is granted through a resolution passed by the General Assembly, which includes provisions protecting the lives of returning committee members.

Before Li Laogou is even removed from office, things will have gone awry. The conservatives will definitely launch attacks, and even with domestic protection, his political image will be tarnished. In the future, if someone keeps bringing it up, it could become a fatal mistake!

The title of Returning Committee Member is still his most important one, and protecting the value of the Returning Committee Member is something he should do.

But the title only applies to the person holding it. Whether you can protect your own child depends on your own abilities. You haven't made your debut yet, no problem. Here's a big brother, and the King of Thieves in Tokyo will take care of you!

Within three days, Wang Zhijun had figured out Li Zeju's lifestyle. As the eldest son of a wealthy family and the designated heir, his daily life was actually quite monotonous.

I go to work, learn how to do things from my dad, finish work, and go home for dinner. Unless it's a business trip, I don't even have time to go to nightclubs for drinks or go out to sea on a yacht.

Li Jiacheng is very strict in managing his family, and his two sons have had relatively few scandals.

On the fourth day, in the evening, around 8 PM.

Chinese Building.

Li Zeju, escorted by six bodyguards, stepped out of the elevator and quickly got into a Lincoln limousine.

Zhang Wansheng stood on the third floor of the building, leaning against the window, took out a walkie-talkie, a cigarette butt between his teeth, his eyes still fixed on the Lincoln sedan, and arrogantly said, "Brother, the paparazzi have appeared."

"receive."

Wang Zhiguo sat cross-legged in the tea restaurant, putting down his newspaper.

"work!"

Wearing sunglasses and a vest, Wang Zhijun gave the order from the passenger seat of the Mercedes-Benz.

Five gunmen in T-shirts rushed out from the roadside, raised their Black Star pistols, and repeatedly pulled the triggers on the bodyguards in front of the car door.

boom.

boom.

boom!
Deafening gunshots echoed through the street. "Young Master, let's go!"

A short Gurkha bodyguard shoved Li Zeju into the car. When he turned around, two of his kinsmen had already been shot.

Today, the security industry on Hong Kong Island has experienced significant growth. The leading company is Chung Yee Company, primarily composed of former G4 employees and militarily trained members of the Big Circle Gang. Next are security companies like HSBC and Jardine Matheson, as well as risk control firms and branches of overseas security companies like Pinkerton. Finally, there's a group highly favored by wealthy business owners – Gurkha bodyguards!

The Gurkhas, who were employed by the East Indian Ocean Company and served the British Commonwealth for generations, were highly trusted by the royal family. A "Gurkha mercenary camp" is still stationed along the New Territories border, and many of the mercenaries there serve as bodyguards for big bosses on Hong Kong Island after retiring from the military.

Using bodyguards of different ethnicities has many advantages, which I won't go into detail about. The only downside might be that it could easily offend Chinese people.

The big circle guys weren't going to tolerate it. After taking down two alien bodyguards, they quickly pulled out a grenade and rolled towards Lincoln.

boom!
The grenade slid precisely under the car, exploded into a burst of fire, and lifted the trunk.

The eldest brother, accompanied by five flag soldiers carrying Type 81 rifles, wearing bulletproof vests and masks, strolled out of the tea restaurant and swept towards the bodyguards who were stubbornly resisting.

Da da da.

Da da da.

Six men stood on the street, firing back and forth until their magazines were empty.

Five strong, short Gurkhas dressed in suits were lying in pools of blood.

Wang Zhijun did not get out of the car the entire time, quietly watching the two squads of flag bearers sweep across the scene. He then opened the car door, dragged the Gurkha captain to the ground, and shot him in the head.

The younger brother rushed forward, dragged Li Zeju out, shoved him into a van parked by the roadside, and drove off arrogantly. No matter how elite a private security force is, it cannot compare to an organized military force.

No major business tycoon or top billionaire in the world can guarantee their safety with mercenaries. Security forces are only for defense against thieves; only the protection of the system can ensure one's safety.

The news of the major robbery at the Chinese store spread rapidly throughout Hong Kong, causing a sensation throughout the city.

The Li Family Mansion.

Upon receiving the news, Zhuang Mingyue was so shocked that she fainted and was immediately taken to the hospital. Li Jiacheng, unable to accept that his eldest son had been kidnapped, immediately called Police Commissioner Henry Mei.

In an attempt to appease him, Henry agreed to assign Senior Assistant Commissioner of Police Yam Ta-wing to oversee the case and to mobilize the most elite police force in Hong Kong to strengthen security for the Li family.

Watching the police officers set up listening devices and installed CCTV in the house, busy and putting on a show.

Li Jiacheng felt humiliated. Sitting on the sofa, he said rudely, "Ren sir, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb. You know who committed the crime. Ask your boss behind the scenes to release the people. We can discuss any terms."

Ren Darong, dressed in uniform, looked embarrassed and displeased. He said, "The top leader has entrusted me with the entire case. The police department will do its best."

Li Jiacheng waved his hand to interrupt, angrily shouting, "Yin Zhaotang!"

“Go and talk to Yin Zhaotang.”

Faced with kidnappers solely motivated by money, he could still maintain his composure and the demeanor of a wealthy tycoon. Because the money the kidnappers demanded was unequal to his status; whether it was one hundred million, one billion, or ten billion, it wouldn't cripple the Li family. But behind this case wasn't just a "tycoon," it was "the shrewd Tang"!

The two are absolutely equal in status. Neither of them is short of billions or eight hundred million. They're not here for the money; they're here to risk their lives!

After making a phone call to the mainland and receiving a perfunctory reply, Li Jiacheng suddenly realized that the way capital was playing its cards had offended those in power.

When disaster strikes, who can remain calm?
Seeing his outburst of anger, Ren Darong suddenly smiled and whispered reassuringly, "Mr. Li, don't be alarmed, I'll be right here beside you."

The blatant irony and bold threats instilled a long-lost fear in Li Jiacheng.

(End of this chapter)