Hong Kong Island: From a small stall to a global supplier

Bangkok.

It was agreed long ago that Ah Jie would be stationed in Siam and the project would be built according to the Hong Kong model. He's been incredibly busy lately, truly experiencing what Wang Yaotang was going through.

Every day, I travel back and forth between Pattaya and Bangkok. On the one hand, I follow up on Pattaya's infrastructure development, pier construction, hotel and shopping mall design plans and construction, and on the other hand, I look for a suitable place in Bangkok to open a branch of 'Yaoguang' audio-visual store, open the largest nightclub in Bangkok, select local Bangkok celebrities to shoot advertisements to promote Giordano clothing, and select people to set up the Sheng Yi Bangkok branch.

They also secretly communicated with Bangkok Police Chief Pirat Thasin Usin to find suitable people to invest in and win over.

Wang Yaotang was afraid that he would mess things up, so he specially left his secretarial team to A-Jie. His schedule was completely full every day. As soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, he was either in a meeting or listening to a report. This tormented A-Jie so much that he didn't even have the energy to look for women.

This afternoon, having just returned to Bangkok from Pattaya, the secretarial team members Sun Weihao and Wu Wanyi took turns reporting on the day's work on the yacht.

Sun Weihao was recruited from Cheung Kong Holdings and is specifically responsible for work related to Pattaya.

Wu Wan-yee is the deputy manager of Hong Kong's Yiu Sing Entertainment, specializing in entertainment-related work.

On the yacht, Ah Jie was getting dizzy from listening to all this. If it were just his own business, he would have quit immediately. He had made enough money and didn't have that much ambition. He just wanted to eat, drink, have fun, and live a carefree life. But Wang Yaotang, Ah Ji, Ah Wei, and Four-Eyes were also involved. No matter how annoyed he was, he had to force himself to stay focused.

As the group disembarked from the yacht and headed towards the parking lot, they encountered several white men dressed in T-shirts and shorts who appeared to be looking to rent a yacht for a day trip. A-Jie was preoccupied with other things and didn't notice them, but the security team around him made eye contact with the white men. The murderous intent in their eyes was impossible to hide!

Suddenly, the group reached into their bags and pulled out stockless mini UZIs.

Two security guards yelled "Watch out!" and slammed into Ah Jie, knocking him to the ground and pinning him down. The others stepped forward to block him, while simultaneously reaching for their left ribs with their right hands, flicking their thumbs down, pressing and pulling, and firing.

"Tu tu tu tu tu—"

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

They met face to face in a narrow passage with no cover in sight. In the blink of an eye, it was a direct confrontation. Four UZIs unleashed a fierce barrage of 9mm P-6 bullets at A-Jie, and the six security guards protecting the group were all hit.

The four white men on the other side weren't much better off, with six Black Star rifles roaring wildly. The two sides were only about 10 meters apart. Although the security guards weren't exactly sharpshooters, they were still capable of engaging in a gunfight at this distance.

The four white men never expected their opponents to react so quickly and so bravely. Facing the UZI, they didn't dodge or evade and went straight for the bullets. Blood splattered all over their bodies as they were hit by bullets and convulsed repeatedly.

The entire process, from the moment the two sides drew their guns to the moment the shooting stopped, took less than five seconds. Only after the shooting ceased did Wu Wanyi and the others react, crouching down and letting out piercing screams.

Ah Jie ripped off his security guards and roared furiously, "Ah Tao, Ah Hao, how are you!"

He tried to stand up by bracing himself with his hands, but his legs suddenly gave way and he knelt on one knee. Looking down, he saw blood gushing from his left calf.

The moment the gunshot rang out, my adrenaline surged, and I didn't feel any pain at all.

Dapeng and Coffee staggered to the ground, pressing their hands tightly against their thighs to try to stop the bleeding, their faces pale and covered in cold sweat.

Tao, Hao, and Yingjun slowly sat down on the ground, panting heavily. Blood gushed from their arms, which had been shot, but they endured the pain and quickly changed magazines.

The two men who had just tackled Ah Jie suddenly sprang to their feet. One of them lunged at the four gunmen to prevent any further incidents, while the other looked around, gun in hand, to prevent any more assassins from appearing.

"Sun Weihao, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and call the command center and get an ambulance!" A-Jie shouted.

"Oh oh oh—" Sun Weihao's face turned pale. He came from Cheung Kong Holdings to advance his career, but he never expected to be assassinated and almost die. He was so scared that he was completely dumbfounded.

"Brother Jie, two people are dead. What should we do with these two?"

"Don't let them die so easily!" A-Jie said angrily, "If I find out who did it, I'll kill their whole family!"

"Hui, bandage up the brothers and stop the bleeding first!"

"it is good."

Everyone carried a first-aid kit with them and used a tourniquet to quickly stop the bleeding.

Ah Jie glanced at the brothers who had just stood in front of him. They had only been shot in the limbs, and were wearing bulletproof vests. At most, they had broken ribs and were covered in bruises, but it wasn't fatal. Ah Jie breathed a sigh of relief.

At such close range, he was sprayed with bullets from four submachine guns, over 100 rounds, and yet not a single one of them died. Before, Ah Jie thought these soft bulletproof vests were useless, but now they seem to be incredibly useful!

Gunmen in the city mostly used pistols in their attacks, and at most, short submachine guns like the MP5 and UZI.

How big is the UZI? It's as long as two and a half phones combined!

The Type 56 rifle, for example, is 867 mm long, and even without the stock, it's over 600 mm long. It's impossible to hide it on your body, so it can't be used for assassination.

The MP5 and UZI both use 9mm P-80 bullets, which are within the protection range of soft body armor. In contrast, the Black Star uses 7.62x25mm bullets, which have stronger penetrating power and cannot be stopped by soft body armor.

This is why Southeast Asian "powers" prefer to use the Black Star; it's really good, with no problems except for the excessive recoil.

The police arrived very quickly this time, almost right after our own people, and then the ambulance arrived and took the person away.

On the way to the hospital, the ambulance was going very fast at first, but then it suddenly slowed down. Lying on the stretcher, I could clearly feel the ambulance changing lanes back and forth as if it wanted to overtake, but it never did.

Several young men in the two Mercedes-Benzes at the front of the convoy were laughing loudly, deliberately slowing down and changing lanes back and forth to block the way.

"Fuck your mother!" The brothers in Sheng Yi's car behind him cursed angrily, picked up their walkie-talkies to call for the ambulance to make way, and then sped off.

With a loud "bang!", the front of the car slammed into the other car, pushing it more than ten meters before finally stopping.

The young men in the car turned pale with fright at the impact, followed by boundless rage. They were all second-generation rich kids who were used to being lawless, so they were naturally furious at being hit like that. Just as they were about to get out of the car and give the other party a good beating, they saw two people jump out of the car behind them and rush over with guns in hand.

"No, no, no—" The six people in the car turned pale instantly, filled with terror.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Without saying a word, the two brothers opened fire, instantly killing all six men in the head!
He got in the car, stepped on the gas, and crashed the two cars onto the same road before speeding away!

The police officers in the last three police cars looked at each other, wondering, "What do we do?"

"Catch or not?"

The lieutenant in charge was ashen-faced. These brainless lizards were actually having fun blocking ambulances!

Having been a police officer for so many years, I've heard plenty of stories like this, but this place was just under fire during a tense moment. Wasn't this just courting death?

Now look what's happened, we've screwed over those police officers!

"We'll chase them, we're the police, but whether we can catch them is another matter." The lieutenant sighed, without suggesting going ahead to clear the way.

Useless.

There are too many brainless people in Bangkok, and police cars are often deliberately blocked. What can they do?
The police can't just shoot directly; anyone who dares to do that must have some influence. If they're arrested, someone will quickly come to plead for their release.

This police job is so frustrating; all they can do is show off their power to honest people.

……

Hong Kong.

command center.

Wang Yaotang frowned after listening to Liu Weichen's report. "Have you found out who did it?"

"They are people of the Hell's Angels."

"Hells Angels, I remember that's an organization from Australia, right?"

"Yes, their headquarters are in Brisbane, Australia's third largest city."

Waving for Liu Weichen to leave, Aji immediately gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go!"

"Go! Take 20 men with you. Have them prepare cameras and film the whole thing. I'm going to release it publicly. Let these sons of bitches know what happens when they dare to bare their teeth at us!" Wang Yaotang said angrily. "Don't hold back, don't worry about the consequences. Use heavy firepower!"

"Killing you is an insult to yourselves; you should be grateful and come to apologize!"

"Okay!" Aji nodded heavily.

After the funeral of Tuogu Dong, Wang Yaotang arranged for people to open wineries in various Southeast Asian countries. The underground warehouses were not only filled with red wine, but also with a lot of weapons, so that it would be convenient for him to do things in the future and he would not have to worry about the source of weapons when he arrived in the local area, which would lead to exposure.

Any shop that can stay open for a long time despite seemingly low business is definitely not simple.

"Awei, arrange for ten sets of heavy bulletproof vests to be sent to Bangkok. If anyone dares to jump out, there's a 100% chance someone will follow. Tell the brothers to be careful, and if anyone attacks, use heavy firepower to deal with them." Wang Yaotang thought for a moment and then said again.

Awei nodded and was about to speak when Liu Weichen walked over and said, "Boss, it's a call from Bangkok. He said it's Police Chief Wu Xin."

Wang Yaotang got up and answered the phone. After exchanging a few words of comfort, Wu Xin said, "Mr. Wang, the municipal government hopes that Mr. Cai can move to the suburbs. It would be even better if he could go to Pattaya..."

Clearly, Wang Yaotang wasn't the only one who thought someone else would launch an attack.

Wang Yaotang chuckled, "It's not just the mayor, is it? Haven't the powerful figures around my manor also put pressure on you?"

"Yes, there's nothing I can do either. They're afraid of being affected."

This is why many affluent neighborhoods simply don't accept people with immigration issues; money doesn't guarantee a place.

It not only affects safety, but also the price of surrounding land and commercial value, potentially resulting in losses of hundreds of millions!

Wang Yaotang didn't complain at all and readily agreed. "If you want to fight, fine, I'll play along!"

……

A plane landed at Sydney Airport. Behind Aji, 20 cool-looking men with buzz cuts strode out of the exit, only to be stopped by a dozen airport police officers.

"Wait, check!"

This group of people clearly wasn't here for tourism, nor did they seem to be on a business trip. They were too aggressive, so the airport was prepared.

Aja stopped and stared at the leading white police officer, then his gaze swept over the faces of the ten white police officers behind him.

“Okay, that’s your right.” Ah-Ji said it was okay, but his face was expressionless. He tilted his head and looked at Sheng-Yi’s henchmen who came to pick him up. “Da-Fei, I need to know the name, family situation and address of this police officer in charge within an hour. I need to send a thank-you gift to his family to express my gratitude for his dedication.”

"Okay, Brother Ji, I guarantee I'll get it done." Dafei waved his hand, and his three men immediately ran out.

"You!" The police chief, his hand on the gun handle, stared at the young man in front of him with a look of shock and anger.

Too embarrassing!

This was a blatant threat! He wanted nothing more than to raise his hand and shoot the other person dead.

Ah-Ji chuckled and stepped forward, almost touching the other person's face. "Didn't you want to check? Come on!"

Twenty short-haired men with buzz cuts suddenly appeared behind them, looking ready to start a fight at the slightest provocation.

This group of people were definitely important figures in the Chinese 'influence'. The 10 airport police officers were somewhat frightened, but they had no choice but to step forward because they were wearing uniforms, although they were completely at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.

Being a police officer in Australia is a high-risk profession. This place was originally a deserted island used to exile thieves, criminals, and robbers, and every person in it has dirty blood flowing through their veins.

With its vast territory, sparse population, and insufficient police force, Australia's underground forces are extremely rampant.

"Very good, very good!" The sheriff finally backed down, but he couldn't lose in words. "Kid, I'll remember you. You better not do anything wrong, or I'll definitely arrest you!"

"I'm here to cause trouble!" Aji said with a smile.

"You!" The sheriff's face flushed red from the rebuke, his back teeth grinding together, but there was nothing he could do.

There's no way they'd arrest someone just because of that. You can tell from the group that they're not ordinary people. Maybe a lawyer is on their way right now, the sheriff reassured himself.

Ah Ji gave the group of policemen a disdainful look, then laughed and led his men through them.

They're here to establish their authority; there's no need for them to be low-key.

This scene left those around them speechless, and they instinctively kept their distance.

They don't even respect the police, so who would dare to approach them?

The sheriff could only watch helplessly as Ah-Ji and his group boarded the luxury bus that had come to pick them up and drove away.

"Brother Ji, should we go to the hotel to rest or..."

“Let’s head straight to Brisbane. We’re not here for tourism. Is everything ready?” Ajay said softly.

“It was delivered last night to a house hidden outside the city. We’ve bought properties in all of Australia’s top five cities,” Dafei explained.

"Can we stay here?"

"can."

Where is the vehicle?

"It's all ready. They're all smuggled cars. We've arranged for a repair shop to check them, and there are no problems."

"Have you found out where the Hells' Angels are hiding?"

"We contacted people in Donghemen, a local area. The Hells Angels' main base of operations is a nightclub called Surfside Groove. They mainly distribute and trade weapons there. A three-story building nearby is their warehouse, and a steakhouse and pizza shop on the first floor serves as a cover."

"Very good." Aji praised with a smile, "After this, do you want to go back and hide for a while?"

"This..." Dafei hesitated. Making such a big fuss might lead to retaliation from the local forces. Going back to hide would be safer, and with Yao Ge's generosity, he certainly wouldn't treat him unfairly.

Going back would be tantamount to admitting fear, essentially abandoning all the foundations laid in Australia, and eliminating any possibility of rising to power.

"It's alright, there's no need to rush to give me an answer to such an important matter. We can make up our minds before we leave." Aji smiled and patted Dafei on the shoulder.

Those in positions of authority should naturally give their subordinates the opportunity to choose; forcibly pushing someone into power is unacceptable.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Ji," Dafei said gratefully.

The journey from Sydney to Brisbane is nearly a thousand kilometers, and it took a full 11 hours to arrive in the early hours of the morning. Fortunately, the luxury bus had enough space, so we went straight to the hotel to rest.

The next day at noon, we got up, washed up, ate, and rested. Around 5 p.m., Dafei arrived with a convoy and waited downstairs at the hotel. Weapons and equipment were all in the vehicles, ready to depart at any time.

Others carry out attacks at night, but since the purpose is to establish authority and it was agreed that the attack would be filmed, it's only natural that the attack would take place during the day!

Around 5 a.m., the nightclub was about to start preparing but hadn't opened yet, so the timing was perfect.

Get in the vehicle, change into camouflage uniforms, and check your equipment.

"Dafei, have you confirmed the whereabouts of their leader?"

"I arrived at the warehouse half an hour ago, and there are people watching over it."

"Wan Yang, you lead the team to raid the nightclub; I'll take care of their hideout." A-Ji gave the order. "Let's go!"

Fifteen minutes later...

With a screech, the Toyota Hiace braked, the door opened, and Ah-Ji jumped out first, then leaped out again without even closing the door.

It was a little past 5 o'clock, which was right around the time people were leaving get off work. There were many vehicles and pedestrians around, and they were all staring blankly at Ah Ji.

Taking the 40-gun from the person next to him and carrying it on his shoulder, Aji half-squatted down and glanced at the three-story building 40 meters away, seemingly oblivious to his surroundings. "Click," the trigger was pulled.

"Whoosh!"

A plume of white smoke billowed out.

"boom!"

Forty meters away, the first floor of a small building exploded with a deafening roar, and the shockwave, carrying flames, surged out of the windows.

"Ah!!" A scream rang out from all around, and the crowd scattered and fled.

I've experienced street shootings before, but these street rockets are just too outrageous!

The launcher was placed upright on the ground, and someone next to him inserted the warhead, which already had the fuse installed, into it. He then lifted it up again, aimed at the second floor, and pulled the trigger once more.

"Whoosh!"

"boom!"

15 seconds later…

"Whoosh!"

"boom!"

After scanning the first, second, and third floors, he aimed at the first floor again, "Whoosh!"

"boom!"

"Go! Leave no one alive!" Aji stood up and spoke into the walkie-talkie on his chest.

At a command, seven masked men with buzz cuts and Type 56 assault rifles rushed forward, two of them positioned on either side of the building, aiming their guns at the second and third floors.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two defensive grenades were thrown in first to clear a path, and hundreds of steel balls swept across the pizza shop.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

One gun barrel blocked the kitchen exit, and the other blocked the stairs, allowing the other five men to rush in.

No matter how much of an advantage we have, we can't be careless. We should treat this as real combat training!

"Da da"

"Da da"

Several gunshots rang out, silencing what appeared to be corpses lying on the ground. Three men rushed towards the kitchen, two towards the stairwell leading to the second floor, and the two at the door immediately took over and rushed towards the door.

"Stop!"

"I surrender!"

"Don't shoot!"

The few survivors in the kitchen were screaming shrilly.

They were stunned by the sudden and continuous bombing. They didn't know where the attackers came from, but damn, wasn't the firepower a bit too fierce?
Have we broken a divine law?

Wang Yaotang: Yes, God has come to take you away!

The three people leaning against the kitchen doorway exchanged a glance: someone was there.

He pulled out a grenade and threw it inside. A gasp rang out in the kitchen, followed by, "Boom!"

The kitchen was a complicated place, and going in rashly could easily lead to an attack. The three of them waited against the wall for about 5 seconds before taking out another grenade and throwing it in.

"boom!"

After counting to 7, another grenade was thrown in with a "clang".

The moment the grenade landed, the two rushed inside, their eyes scanning the area quickly before they lunged toward a safe corner.

"Da da"

"Da da"

"Da da"

The pin wasn't pulled this time!

After a thorough inspection, including opening and checking the freezer, and confirming that it was safe, they immediately began searching for the basement.

According to intelligence, this is not just a pizza shop kitchen, but also a kitchen!
Sure enough, the sink could be pushed open; there was a handle on the floor that led to a tunnel entrance. (End of Chapter)