Hong Kong variety show: I can boost loyalty, the most generous boss.

Chapter 137, Section 136: It was the pirates who did it, it has nothing to do with me!

In less than a minute, the Flying Tigers officers fell into the water one after another. Although they had bulletproof vests, their heads and limbs were not bulletproof. These damned pirates kept hitting them on the head!
"Fuck! Retreat! They're not pirates!"

Webber lay on the ship, screaming in terror. He could tell that these masked men were far superior to the Flying Tigers in both military skills and weaponry; the pirates simply didn't have that kind of strength.

"Have we encountered a regular army?" Weber was shocked. Just who were these people?

Could they be Yang Jun's men? Impossible! This is a private army. If that's the case, it's terrifying!

Watching his Flying Tigers members being shot one by one, collapsing on the speedboat barely alive, while the remaining men lay on the ground fighting back, the casualties steadily mounting...
"Fuck! Boats 2, 3, and 4, break out to the east together, the other speedboats provide cover and follow."

Webber directed three speedboats to break through the encirclement. The Flying Tigers members piloting the speedboats lowered their heads and braved the hail of bullets to ride the waves on the sea.

Ah! The foreign driver was shot and fell into the sea. The speedboat went out of control and spun in circles on the surface of the sea.

Webber rushed forward to try and take control of the speedboat, but a bullet struck him squarely in the neck.

Webber clutched his neck, his eyes wide with shock. He never imagined he would die on an ordinary mission. He was the deputy commissioner of police!

He was unwilling to accept it! He had died in international waters without any explanation, and his body might never be recovered.

With a splash, Weber fell into the sea, his body completely still, slowly sinking into the ocean!
Despite the desperate resistance of the foreign Flying Tigers, they were outnumbered and outgunned by the masked men. The battle ended quickly, and the sea returned to calm.
Wang Jianjun patrolled the sea in his speedboat and found no living people, but he could not rule out the possibility that someone was lurking in the sea and had not surfaced!
"Move all these speedboats away. If they can't be moved, destroy them!"

Sure enough, upon hearing that the pirates were about to take the speedboat away, a member of the Flying Tigers surfaced from the sea and shouted in shock:

"I surrender, don't kill me!"

This foreigner had been hiding underwater, intending to wait for the pirates to leave before speeding back to Hong Kong, but he didn't expect the pirates to be so ruthless, trying to take all the speedboats away.

Without the speedboat, he would surely die on the vast ocean!

So the foreigner had no choice but to risk peeking out and surrendering to the pirates, begging them to spare his life.

Wang Jianjun grinned maliciously, decisively drew his gun and opened fire, killing the foreigner who was pretending to be dead while underwater!
Soon, the sea calmed down again, with only the breathing of Wang Jianjun and the others. After waiting for two minutes to confirm that no Flying Tigers foreigners had survived,

"Let's go back to base!"

At Wang Jianjun's command, forty or fifty speedboats sped across the sea, heading towards Giant Island.

It came and went like the wind, quickly disappearing into the sea, leaving only clumps of scarlet seawater behind.

An hour later, the large speedboat docked at the Giant Island pier, and Yang Jun walked up and asked:

"Jianjun, what are the casualties like?"

This time, it wasn't a fight against an ordinary gang like the "Mule," but a head-on clash with the well-trained and well-equipped Flying Tigers. Casualties were inevitable.

"Boss, two of our brothers are dead, and three are seriously injured!"

Wang Jianjun had already tallied the casualties, and the bodies of his two dead brothers had also been brought back; both had been shot in the head.

Yang Jun's expression was stern, and he nodded, saying:

"The two deceased brothers will each receive a compensation of 200 million yuan, which will be personally delivered to their families in mainland China so that their families will be financially secure for the rest of their lives!"

Wang Jianjun's eyes widened in shock. Two million Hong Kong dollars? That much?
It's important to know that internationally, a mercenary only receives tens of thousands of US dollars for dying. Human life was worthless in the 1980s, but 2 million Hong Kong dollars was a huge sum of money in mainland China.

"Boss, you are a man of great loyalty and integrity. It's a blessing for the brothers to follow you!"

Wang Jianjun's heartfelt words deeply moved the brothers present. The compensation was 200 million yuan, and the seriously injured were arranged to go to the best hospital in Hong Kong. The medical expenses were all paid by the company, and there was also a compensation of 20 yuan.

It can be said that Yang Jun treated them better than soldiers from any other country.

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A voice kept ringing in Yang Jun's mind: not all the soldiers in these special operations brigades were suicide soldiers, but their loyalty was all above 80. Among them, 30% were suicide soldiers, and the remaining soldiers also had a loyalty of over 80.

Sure enough, money can buy loyalty; these special forces soldiers are Yang Jun's confidants!
"The special operations brigade currently only has a little over 200 people at most, and needs to be expanded by another 300 people to form a total of 500 people!"

Yang Jun felt that 200 people were too few and he didn't feel safe! He still wanted to add 300 people. It was just a matter of spending money; he could just earn more money back!

Armed forces are a matter of life and death; the more people and guns, the bigger and stronger the business will be!
"500 people? Boss, then send more people to the mainland to recruit more."

Wang Jianjun was in a real bind. Recruiting people from the mainland was fine if it was just one or two, but if it involved a large number, it would definitely attract the attention of the mainland.

Yang Jun noticed Wang Jianjun's predicament and said with a smile:

"I will speak with the leaders on the mainland. We are recruiting security personnel, which can also help improve their employment rate. I believe that the leaders on the mainland will not only not object, but will also support us!"

This era coincided with a major demobilization, and veterans were everywhere. Yang Jun instructed Wang Jianjun to send people to the mainland to recruit more people. As long as the benefits and treatment were mentioned, many people would surely come to Hong Kong to join him.

Wang Jianjun nodded. That's no problem. As long as the connections in the mainland are established, we can recruit as many people as we need!
Yang Yifei had witnessed it all today; his cousin actually had a private armed force. So, he shamelessly approached him and said:
"Cousin, I want to join too. Can I become an officer?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes at Yang Yifei and said irritably:

"Get lost! You're just a common soldier at best, and you want to be an officer?"

Yang Jun refused Yang Yifei's offer to use connections and directly assigned him to work as Wang Jianjun's assistant, saying to Wang Jianjun:
"This kid needs to be taught a lesson, you should give him a good talking to!"

"From now on, he'll be one of your soldiers. Give him a good talking to!"

Wang Yifei let out a wail. Was he really going to be a lowly soldier? He wanted to be an officer, but he ended up as a common soldier instead.

However, Wang Yifei still listened to the work his cousin arranged, since his cousin was his idol. A soldier is a soldier, after all.

Wang Jianguo's lips twitched. He understood Yang Jun's meaning: the boss wanted to find out how to train Yang Yifei, otherwise why would he have arranged for him to be his assistant?

"Boss, I understand!"

On the other side, at the Governor's House in Hong Kong.

Governor William was receiving a report from the Chief Secretary, who then gave William a letter and said:

"There are protests in mainland China against our discriminatory treatment of the Giant Group. The protests have already been sent to the British cabinet. How should we respond?"

William was also in a real bind. He hadn't expected the mainland to stand up for the Giant Group, which was quite a big problem.

"Let's put that aside for now. By the way, what's the public opinion like right now?"

William hasn't wanted to go out these past few days. The Chinese in Hong Kong all think he's a corrupt official and are secretly cursing him behind his back. William has really experienced Yang Jun's power these past few days, with the media and public opinion coming at him like a tidal wave.

The head of the provincial administration stammered, his face contorted with worry, and said:
“Protests broke out in Mong Kok, Causeway Bay and other places, with tens of thousands of people taking to the streets to protest, demanding severe punishment and the removal of the governor.”

What? William's face darkened. What were these scoundrels trying to do? Replace him? Even a new governor would still be corrupt! Damn it! I've already been relatively incorruptible, why are they targeting me!
William was trembling with anger, and the butler quickly supported him, saying to William:
"Quickly, get the Governor to the hospital!"

Just as William was in a state of panic, the demonstrations in Hong Kong became increasingly intense, gradually turning into a massive march of hundreds of thousands of people, sweeping across all 18 districts of Hong Kong.

Inside the hospital, William, lying in his hospital bed, saw the protest footage on television and couldn't help but burst into a tirade of profanities:

"Handsome Jun, that was a really ruthless move!"

William already knew that the mastermind behind all this was Yang Jun of the Giant Group, who organized a large-scale march involving more than 10,000 employees of the Giant Group and more than 50,000 people from the Wo Luen Shing Group. Later, many citizens who were misled joined in.

As a result, the number of people marching exceeded 100,000, and the whole of Hong Kong was in chaos. Yang Jun was too ruthless; he had directly overturned the table!
"Has Yang Jun been caught? Why hasn't Weber given me any news for so long?"

William remembered this incident. He had asked Weber to capture Yang Jun, but there had been no news since.

The butler shook his head; he didn't know the specifics.

So William called Weber directly, but couldn't get through. What was going on?

William then dialed Police Commissioner Berwick's number, and heard some astonishing news from him.

"What? Webber is missing, and more than 20 Flying Tigers members, all of them brave warriors from England, are also missing?"

William gasped, a chill running down his spine. He knew these people were probably doomed; otherwise, there would have been plenty of news about them!

"Reports indicate that while they were pursuing Yang Jun, they encountered pirates at sea!"

Bai Liji was speechless. Their luck was unbelievable. They were chasing criminals at sea, but they were unlucky enough to run into pirates, which wiped out the Flying Tigers!
Now, Berwick is also in a real headache. So many Englishmen have died. How is he going to explain this to the politicians in London?

These people are nominally his subordinates, but his political business may very well come to an end here.

Upon hearing this, another pirate appeared and began to curse:
"What pirates? This must be Yang Jun's trick. It's a pity we have no evidence!"

William's heart was bleeding! These were brave Englishmen, not lowly Hong Kongers. More than 20 Englishmen had died in one fell swoop, and he, as the governor, had to bear some responsibility!
William was exhausted. Since his falling out with Yang Jun, he hadn't had a single peaceful day.

"Bai Liji, do you have Yang Jun's private phone number? I'd like to talk to him!"

Berlich was startled; was Governor William about to back down?
"Yes, I'll tell you, and you can write it down!"

After giving William Yang Jun's number, Berliki hung up the phone.

Two days later, an order came from England, recalling William and replacing him with a new governor named Edward.

Giant Island.

Yang Jun received a phone call from Huo Yingdong.

"Ah Jun, you're amazing! You drove away a governor-general. You're the first person in history to do that!"

Yang Jun had just received the news that William, the old Peter, had been transferred, and England had sent a new governor named Edward. Edward even made a phone call to Yang Jun, saying he wanted to have a good talk with him.

"Haha, Old Huo! Don't make fun of me, I was forced to fight back!"

"By the way, who is this new governor?"

Yang Jun had been on Giant Island for the past few days, practicing his shooting at the shooting range. He didn't know much about the new Governor of Hong Kong, so he asked Huo Yingdong about it.

"Edward is quite friendly to us, which is good news!"

Yang Jun was taken aback by what he heard, finding it quite friendly, and then asked further:

"Okay, so I can go back to Hong Kong now!"

Yang Jun killed more than twenty English warriors, hid on Giant Island for a week, and is now able to return to Hong Kong so soon?

Huo Yingdong laughed heartily:

"Haha, it's alright! You knew this day would come, didn't you?"

William's expulsion was indeed part of Yang Jun's plan, but he didn't expect it to be accomplished so quickly; it was far too smooth.

Yang Jun originally thought he would have to hide on Giant Island for a few months and fight a protracted war, but William was already exhausted after only a week!

"Mr. Huo, I'll have tea with you when we get back. I'm heading back to Hong Kong tonight!"

Giant Island has everything, except women. Yang Jun had already explored the entire island in a week, and apart from a few wild monkeys, there was nothing special about it. He was already eager to return to Hong Kong!
The next day, Yang Jun returned to Hong Kong. As soon as he entered his office, Little Jew Ruan Mei pounced on him.

"Waaaah, where did you go? Everyone says you got into trouble and were arrested by the police?"

Ruan Mei, her face streaked with tears, threw herself into Yang Jun's arms and cried incessantly.

Yang Jun gently patted Ruan Mei's back and said softly:
"Don't worry, I'm fine! I'm a good person, how could I have broken the law and gotten arrested?"

Ruan Mei rolled her eyes at Yang Jun. What kind of good person is so fickle? He has two lovers in the office.

Lisa had just entered the office, but seeing the two of them being all lovey-dovey, she awkwardly stopped in her tracks.

"Lisa, has anything happened at the company lately?"

Lisa only snapped out of her reverie when she heard her boss asking her a question, and replied:

"Boss, two senior executives have resigned. They left because they saw the company's future was uncertain!"

Yang Jun nodded and said, "Good. It's better to get rid of this kind of opportunist as soon as possible. As soon as he saw that the company was in trouble, he ran away!"

"Okay, I got it~"

Yang Jun spent the afternoon handling official business at the company and listened to Huo Baoning's report.

"Boss, the Hong Kong government has approved our Giant Group's land acquisition. Today, we won the development rights for a plot of land near Admiralty MTR station in the auction."

Oh! Yang Jun understood. This new Governor Edward wanted to win him over?

"Mr. Huo, how much cash can our company mobilize right now?"

Yang Jun remembered that the negotiations would yield results in the next few days, and the Hong Kong stock market would experience a huge surge, so he wanted to make some moves in advance.

As the group's vice president, Huo Baoning has always been very clear about cash flow, and quickly blurted out:

"Boss, with the Giant Group's companies, cruise ships, and casinos, coming up with HK$50 billion is a piece of cake!"

"But boss, why are you using so much cash?"

(End of this chapter)