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

Wang Yaotang walked away, but the reporter did not leave.

The things we interviewed today were so explosive that they had no idea whether they could even report them.

Furthermore, their professional experience told them that Wang Yaotang's words were not entirely true and that there were definitely more secrets behind them.

For example: Who were taken away by the ambulances on both occasions?
For example: What are the specific outcomes of the conflict?

For example: How is Xiao Jia Daoli doing now?
For example: Will they sue each other?

For example... I have too many questions in my mind.

Some people went to the hospital immediately to inquire about the situation, while others used their connections to try to get further information from the police station. Everyone used their own unique methods.

Soon, more news emerged, but it was distorted in some way as it was circulated...

Wang Yaotang's plot to murder terrified Xiao Jiadao, who ran to the police station for refuge. The fact that both the lead car and the rear car were involved in an accident is the best proof of this.

Subsequently, the police summoned Wang Yaotang. Upon arriving at the lobby, he was ambushed by Xiao Kadoorie's security guards. Relying on his formidable strength, he single-handedly killed one person and seriously injured four others on the spot with his bare hands. After breaking through the encirclement, he chased after Xiao Kadoorie, who was hiding in the shadows. Just as Xiao Kadoorie was about to be shot dead on the spot, the police rushed up and subdued Wang Yaotang.

In a split second, Wang Yaotang unleashed his internal energy from a distance, striking Xiao Jiadaoli. An hour later, the burst of internal energy damaged Xiao Jiadaoli's heart meridian, causing him to suffer a heart attack!
The reason is that Wang Yaotang is a well-known figure in the martial arts world, having twice stepped into the deathmatch ring and killed the boxing champions "Tiao Lin" and "Yamaguchi". Betting was specially opened in Macau. At that time, who in Hong Kong did not know him?

There is another explanation...

In order to seize control of CLP Power's shares, Wang Yaotang plotted to kill Kadoorie's son, but the plan went wrong and Kadoorie escaped and went to the police station to report the crime. Wang Yaotang led his men to pursue him, but they were stopped by the Kadoorie family's security personnel who arrived in time.

After a series of clashes, the Kadoorie family's security was completely overwhelmed. The police rushed in but could not stop the 'protective umbrella' spiky-haired guy from charging forward. Wang Yaotang used his lightness skill to step on the heads of a group of people and charged out, striking the young Kadoorie in the back of the heart with a palm strike that shattered his heart meridian!
The reporters felt these reports were so outrageous that they almost seemed true!
Otherwise, it's impossible to explain how a murder could occur at the police headquarters, resulting in one death and multiple serious injuries, and how the patriarch of one of Hong Kong's top families, Siu Ka-tao, could suffer a heart attack and be hospitalized!
Outrageous is good! The more outrageous it is, the more newsworthy it becomes, and the more readers like to read it!

……

Wang Yaotang slowly sat up between Hua Nu and Chen Yulian, looking at Awei speechlessly. "No, why? Both rumors say I planned to kill Xiao Jia. Couldn't it have been an accident?"

"Who the hell is spreading this?!"

Ah Jie burst into laughter, clutching his stomach. "What do you call this? This is what it means to have discerning eyes! This is what you call a good reputation!"

"Go to hell!" Wang Yaotang grabbed an apple and threw it at them.

Then came incomprehensible words like 'accident' and 'business competition,' filling the living room with a cheerful atmosphere.

Rumors are fine; no media outlet would dare write like that. Car accident reports might at most use vague terms like "bizarre," "coincidence," or "suspected," but…

"Does anyone actually believe that story about slapping Xiao Jia in public?" Wang Yaotang said, both amused and exasperated. "Killing someone in public, isn't that a bit too outrageous!"

“That’s not outrageous!” The four-eyed guy shook his head seriously. “There’s CCTV footage that proves you absolutely didn’t touch Xiao Jia. That means even if he dies, it has nothing to do with you. So you can indeed slap him from a distance.”

Wang Yaotang stared in disbelief, speechless!
In the 80s, kung fu was all the rage in the Chinese-speaking world. The general public loved watching it, and even the wealthy believed in the existence of metaphysics!

"Alright, let them do as they please. As long as they don't interfere with the court, we don't need to pay attention to these outrageous rumors." Wang Yaotang waved his hand with a smile. "It's actually a good thing if things get bigger. Back when we were on the streets, we were most jealous of those foreigners. Nobody was born a coward, we just liked having a foreigner above us!"

"Isn't that right, wives?" Wang Yaotang asked with a smile, putting his arms around the two women.

"Ugh, those foreigners are disgusting and stinky!"

"Like a hairy zombie, ugh!"

Wang Yaotang laughed and said, “It’s just that in the past, those prominent Chinese were afraid of the Hong Kong British government for their own interests, so no one took the lead. The resistance from the lower classes was scattered and had no power. But now it’s different. In order to facilitate the British withdrawal and the Chinese advance, these upper-class people have also begun to secretly promote it. We can take advantage of this trend to put pressure on them through public opinion.”

Wang Yaotang did not object when the various newspapers received the news, and they immediately began working overtime to get things done.

If it were any other wealthy person, they would report it without even asking, since other wealthy people follow the rules and have certain methods.

Wang Yaotang: What do you mean! Slander! This is all slander!

……

Xiao Jia was lying in the hospital bed, and his heart condition made it impossible for him not to be calm.

Derek Jones didn't dare to provoke the other party any further, and calmly explained: "We obtained the police surveillance video. I temporarily persuaded the police not to release it on the grounds of personal privacy and the need to keep the case confidential, but the police are under a lot of pressure, especially Wang Yaotang's side. I estimate that they won't be able to hold out for much longer."

"The situation is very unfavorable for us now."

Derek Jones's deputy played a videotape; after a brief static flash on the television screen, a scene of the two sides facing off appeared.

The surveillance camera was positioned from the inside out. First, the background of Xiao Jiadaodao appeared, then the crowd dispersed to create a passage, and then Wang Yaotang appeared with his hand raised like a crow.

"Stop!" Xiao Jia shouted, "Isn't this enough? This is a sodium-based gesture; he's humiliating the entire Oily Tribe!"

“Yes, we all know he did it on purpose.” Derek Jones nodded first, then changed the subject, “But it’s just a way of greeting, common all over the world, and it doesn’t violate the laws of any country.”

“No, no, no, this is a provocation against God’s chosen people! Anyone who makes this gesture deserves to die!” Xiao Jia’s reasoning was a little agitated again, and several of his clansmen and subordinates beside him echoed his sentiments.

Derek Jones rolled his eyes speechlessly. These disgusting Judas!

This Englishman dislikes Chinese people, but he also hates oil stains!

Seeing the boss's look, the deputy withdrew from the videotape and switched to another one. Wilson, Callahan, and Thatcher appeared on the TV. On the screen, they waved to the crowd, chests out, heads held high, hands raised at a 45-degree angle. Little Kadoorie's face immediately darkened.

The video continued playing, followed by footage of the US president, who also raised his hand at a 45-degree angle to wave...

Little Kadoorie clutched his chest, startling Derek Jones's deputy, who immediately stopped and pulled out the videotape.

Xiao Jia put her hand down...

“Mr. Kadoorie, you know what I mean. There is no law that prohibits this gesture. You surely understand the principle that anything not prohibited by law is permissible. Therefore, this cannot be used as grounds for us to prosecute him. At most, it is just a pretext for your security guards to carry out subsequent attacks,” Derek Jones said softly.

The police headquarters' video was played in slow motion, but Wang Yaotang's movements were still so swift that they were almost impossible to see clearly. However, it was certain that he only retaliated once against each person.

"Look, look! He's so fast! He could easily dodge all the attacks. He's so good at fighting; none of those attacks posed any real threat to him. He clearly went there with the intention of killing people!" Xiao Jiali accused loudly.

Derek Jones licked his lips. He had always thought that the Anglo-Saxons were shameless enough for distorting the truth, but he never expected that the Oil People were even more shameless. They truly were descendants of Judah!
When did being able to dodge and fight become a reason not to retaliate?
Following this logic, since men have multiple penises, they must all be rapists!
Even from a distance, it's still a powerful cocoon!
“In court, I will state that he deliberately plotted to kill you after the business acquisition failed. He first humiliated and provoked you with his actions, and then took the opportunity to kill you. He had a motive and a logic, and I believe that will convince some people.” Derek Jones shrugged.

It doesn't matter. Although he was certain that the case had no chance of success, Xiao Jia offered a lot of money!
“Very good. Collect the relevant evidence. I will mobilize the media to cooperate with you. We must send him to prison!” Xiao Jia nodded in satisfaction.

Those who make sarcastic gestures in the heart of the oil stain deserve to die. This is the law, the right that God has granted to His chosen people!
"Wang Yaotang's countersuit..."

"You handle this. He's a murderer. Do you understand what a murderer is? Murderers have no human rights!" Xiao Jia said angrily.

"OK!"

……

Western Pacific.

The 10-ton dry bulk carrier Coral Sea Trader, which departed from Dalrymple Bay Terminal, Australia’s largest coal terminal, entered the western Pacific shipping lanes and headed north toward Japan.

Captain Bogut leisurely sipped tea in the captain's cabin. The greatest value of the waterway was its safety; as long as there were no serious sea conditions, the journey would be safe. The captain's role was to handle emergencies and the handover of people and cargo at the dock.

He put down his wine glass, got up and closed the captain's cabin door. He took out a lock, opened the cabinet, pulled out a videotape with a cover showing a white woman and a yellow man engaged in intense sexual intercourse, inserted it into the VCR, pressed play, put on his headphones, and pulled down his pants…

These videotapes from Hong Kong provided an outlet for those energetic guys, solving countless problems for them!
A false Bible: God said...

The real Bible: Fock me, oh, yeah!

……

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

The door was banged on loudly.

"Hiss!" Bo Gu was so startled that he turned around abruptly... Damn it, damn it, his face turned ugly as he took off his headphones, "You better have something really important to say, or I'll shove your head up your ass!"

He turned off the TV, pulled up his pants, and opened the door, only to see the first mate looking tense and saying quickly, "A helicopter! There's a helicopter circling overhead!"

"That's it!" Bogut gritted his teeth. "Haven't you ever seen a helicopter before?!"

"Captain, that's a Gazelle, and this is the Pacific route. The nearest city is over 500 kilometers away, and the nearest land is at least 200 kilometers away. Given the Gazelle's range, there must be a floating platform nearby!"

"What!" Bogut finally regained his senses and strode quickly toward the control room. "Have you contacted them?"

"I couldn't reach you after discovering the problem. I've already sent you the plain text, but you're refusing to answer!"

This is a serious problem!
Bogut had recently heard about his colleagues encountering pirates, who were rumored to have warships!

"captain!"

"captain!"

"I just tried to contact them three more times, but they refused to answer!"

"Something's wrong, Captain! The radar has detected a ship approaching us!"

"How fast is it!"

"30 sections, the opponent has 30 sections!"

"Give me the binoculars!" After glancing in the direction of the radar indicator, Bogut walked to the observation window and began searching. He soon spotted a black dot, and when he zoomed in, his heart skipped a beat.

With its streamlined shape and sharp angles, it's clearly a warship!
Did we run into pirates?

"Captain, that helicopter has changed direction and is heading towards us. It's gaining altitude and opening the cabin door. What is it doing... what is that thing?" The observer's voice grew increasingly puzzled.

It wasn't far; you could see something fall from the helicopter with the naked eye, and a few seconds later it crashed into the sea...

"boom!!"

The terrifying explosion sent up a huge column of water that was at least twenty meters high!

That's a bomb!

A bomb was dropped from the helicopter!
Bogut and all the crew members were dumbfounded. What did this mean?
Is this a threat?

How can you be so virtuous!
Fortunately, the helicopter dropped the bomb and sped away, but the warship was already within sight.

Two twin-barreled 57mm rapid-fire cannons aimed, followed by a series of booming sounds: "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

A series of explosions rang out on the sea surface more than 30 meters from the side of the dry bulk carrier, and water columns seven or eight meters high rose one after another, running parallel from the stern to the bow.

Everyone on the boat was so frightened that they immediately ducked their necks, and several quick-thinking individuals had already found cover.

Bogut didn't move, not because he was determined, but because he was so scared his legs went weak!

After firing a barrage of shells, the warship accelerated and charged forward again. Bogut, his face pale, swallowed hard and roared, "Contact the other side! Contact the other side! We are a merchant ship. Make any demands you have, and we will meet them!"

Contact was still refused, but fortunately the warship simply told them to sail past and disappeared into the sea without looking back.

……

BHP Billiton headquarters, 171 Collins Street, Melbourne, Australia.

After the morning meeting, General Manager Watson called a small meeting with some senior executives.

Big things are discussed in small meetings!
“I’ve considered Wang Yaotang’s desire to acquire the contract with CLP Power. To show that he values ​​it, I’ll have the Greater China manager make a trip to discuss it in person. If the conditions are right, it’s not impossible to reach an agreement. I don’t think there’s any conflict of interest between us and him; his target is CLP Power,” Watson said with a smile.

The others immediately understood: if the conditions were right, then they would refuse.

If BHP Billiton readily accepts an acquisition offer from someone surnamed Wang, what face will the mining giants have left?

This is not a simple matter of interests. Even from the perspective of the company's reputation, BHP Billiton absolutely cannot become a pawn in other companies' acquisition battles.

This is a betrayal, which will alert other users and severely damage the company's reputation!

The meeting continued, and there were many things to discuss. Just as the meeting was about to end, the secretary suddenly pushed the door open and came in.

The meeting room fell silent, and everyone looked over.

"General Manager, the dry bulk carrier Coral Sea Trader just called. They are being threatened by an unidentified military force in the Pacific shipping lanes. Helicopters are dropping aerial bombs, and warships are conducting deterrent bombing raids!"

Ok?
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and all eyes turned to General Manager Watson.

This sounds familiar!

The only recent discussion seems to be about Hong Kong people having warships, and they shamelessly and despicably pretend to be pirates!
"He's threatening us, a blatant threat, Mr. General Manager! How should we respond?" the Southeast Asia Business Manager exclaimed immediately.

Watson snapped out of his daze, gritted his teeth, and said, "We, BHP Billiton, are absolutely not threatened!"

"I need to attend to a temporary meeting." Watson got up and left.

Back in his office, Watson had his secretary find Little Jia Daoli's phone number and dial it directly.

Is hospitalised?
What a coincidence! It must be an excuse!
They called the number provided again and quickly got in touch with Xiao Jia Daoli.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Watson went straight to the point: "Mr. Kadoorie, you and Wang Yaotang have a business dispute. BHP Billiton remains neutral and has no intention of getting involved, but please resolve it as soon as possible and don't let your dispute affect BHP Billiton!"

Xiao Jia was completely bewildered. "Mr. Watson, what do you mean? To you..."

He suddenly remembered Wang Yaotang saying, "The situation at sea is complicated, and BHP Billiton is at great risk." So, that guy really did take action against BHP Billiton's cargo ships!

That madman!
"He sent men to attack your cargo ship?"

“Mr. Kadoorie, our message from BHP Billiton is very clear. Please make improvements as soon as possible!” Watson replied, seemingly ignoring the question.

"You...no!" Xiao Jia was stunned for a moment, then instantly understood, and her anger surged. "He threatened your shipping lanes, then go find him! What do you mean by coming to me? It wasn't me who threatened you!!"

"That's why I came to find you," Watson said, pursing his lips. "We at BHP Billiton and Mr. Wang Yaotang have never had any interaction or conflict before, do you understand? The root of the problem is your China Power. Of course, we want to solve the problem at its source. There's no problem with that!"

Xiao Jiali's lips trembled with anger as she jumped up from the bed. "He's the aggressor, and I'm the victim. He wants to rob me. Are you saying it's wrong for me not to let him rob me? Where is your sense of justice?!"

Watson: How much the hell does a sense of justice cost?
When the company suffers losses and I am questioned by the board of directors, can a sense of justice solve the problem?
“That’s your problem, it has nothing to do with me. If it further affects BHP Billiton, we have the right to terminate the contract!” Watson hung up the phone directly.

BHP Billiton, the world's largest coal supplier, has the confidence to disregard a mere CLP Power.

Oily stains from dog poop!
Isn't looting oil spills a global consensus?
Xiao Jia slammed the phone against the wall, her chest heaving with anger, and her face visibly turning red!
"He threatened you, and since you didn't dare retaliate, he came to threaten me!"

"You damned descendants of thieves, robbers, and hooligans, spineless cowards, you've gone too far!"

"Too deceiving!"

"Does having warships mean you can do whatever you want?!"

“I would never… uh…”

"Boss, boss!"

"Doctor!!" (End of Chapter)