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

Chapter 146, Section 145: The Polar Bear Mercenary Group!

At the East Kowloon Police Headquarters, Fei Ji, dressed in a black suit, followed Leung Wing-ki out of the station.

"Airplane, look who's here to pick you up?"

Lawyer Liang Yongqi smiled and pointed ahead, where Yang Jun was leaning against the hood of the car, smoking a cigar and looking at the plane with a smile.

It wasn't just Yang Jun; Luo Tianhong, Jiuwenlong, and others were also present, along with dozens of burly men dressed in black. It was quite a grand affair!

"Brother Jun, Brother Tianhong, you're both here!"

Feiji was very excited. He values ​​brotherhood above all else, and seeing so many big shots and brothers come to pick him up moved him to tears.

"Come on, get in the car and we'll treat you to a welcome-back feast!"

Yang Jun put his arm around the plane's shoulder and said to it:

"The plane must be suffering inside."

Even in the 80s, Hong Kong police still used torture to extract confessions, such as pressing a small notebook against their chest while interrogating the suspects. It's unclear whether the suspects suffered any harm during the interrogation!

"Brother Jun, they didn't dare to hit me. The lawyer is watching me outside 24 hours a day!"

Yang Jun sent a team of lawyers to take turns guarding the police station, and the police officers in charge of the interrogation were hesitant to use force to extract a confession!

"Haha, that's good!"

Yang Jun pulled the plane to the back of the Rolls-Royce. Luo Tianhong, Jiu Wenlong, Han Bin, and others were there. Yang Jun opened a bottle of Lafite, poured some for everyone, and raised his glass in celebration, saying:

Congratulations on the safe return of the plane!

"cheers!"

After everyone raised their glasses and drank, Yang Jun took out a car key and said to the plane:

"This is a gift for you. Now that you're the big brother, you need to show some respect. This Mercedes-Benz W14 is for you!"

The plane's eyes lit up. The Mercedes-Benz W140 was a luxury car worth over a million dollars, much more expensive than a house!
Anyone who can afford a Mercedes-Benz W14 is incredibly wealthy. It gets a 90% head-turning rate on the road, making you the coolest guy on the street.

"Thanks, sir!"

The plane was very excited. It drove the tiger head back to its hometown. Who would dare to say that the plane was a short mule?

Han Bin joked from the side:

"Hey, if I'd known there was such a good thing, Jun-ge, you should have let me know! Taking down a foreigner is something I can do too!"

Yang Jun glanced at Han Bin's beer belly and teased him with a smile:
"Han Bin, how many months pregnant are you? Don't you have time to practice your skills more? Killing someone isn't that simple."

Han Bin blushed and could only nod and smile:
"Boss, I've been practicing boxing at the gym recently. You can ask Tianhong if you don't believe me."

Luo Tianhong is a martial arts fanatic with little interest in business. He owns several boxing gyms in Hong Kong and trains there whenever he has free time. He occasionally instructs the underlings of the triad. He is the head instructor of the Wo Luen Shing triad and holds the title of Double Flower Red Pole.

Luo Tianhong smiled and nodded in agreement.

Over the past year, Han Bin has invested in numerous industries alongside Yang Jun, including a casino on a luxury cruise ship and contracting sand, gravel, and renovation businesses with a real estate company under the Giant Group, making a fortune.

Airplane doesn't know how to do business; he's relatively poor within the gang and can only make a living by collecting protection money.

Yang Jun looked at the plane and smiled at it:
"Airplane, I'm thinking of handing over the management of my underground lottery business to you. What do you think?"

There are even rewards? Fei Ji was startled. Besides lottery tickets, underground lotteries also include horse racing, football betting, and other games. If done well, the profits could be quite substantial!
"But I don't know how to do business!"

I want to take care of the plane, but I really don't know how. The plane only has an elementary school education and is clumsy and simple-minded, but it has a lot of brute strength!
Yang Jun exhaled a puff of smoke and said to the plane:
"It's alright, I plan to get Han Bin involved in this. You two can complement each other, one with intellectual skills and the other with physical strength!"

"Han Bin, are you interested?"

Han Bin was certainly interested; he was interested in anything that made money, but he had never actually done underground lotteries before.
"Brother Jun, how much money do I need to invest?"

Yang Jun waved his hand and said to them with a smile:
“I will invest 500 million yuan, taking a 60% stake. You don’t need to invest any money; each of you will take a 20% stake.”

“Asia Television will broadcast the Hong Kong Jockey Club and the European Cup matches. You can use telephone betting to allow people to place bets. As for the odds, you just need to keep an eye on the official website.”

The plane couldn't understand any of this, but Han Bin's eyes lit up: telephone betting plus television broadcasting—this was definitely going to be profitable!

Hong Kong people love betting on horse races and football matches. With ATV providing broadcasts of Jockey Club events and football games, the underground lottery business is bound to boom. Rather than letting others profit, it's better to let our own people profit!
“Thank you, boss!”

Luo Tianhong and Jiu Wenlong were envious; they also wanted to make money, but they didn't know how.

"Brother Jun, we want to make money too!"

Yang Jun smiled, treating them all the same.

"Don't worry, everyone will get a share. They need to set up a finance company in Macau, and you guys will be in charge of it!"

“I won’t get involved in this finance company. I’ll lend you the money, and you can send someone to Macau to open a finance company.”

Although it's called a finance company, it's actually a loan sharking operation, mainly lending to gamblers, and the profits are quite high.

Yang Jun looked down on this kind of business, after all, selling usurious loans could ruin other people's families and even cause them death, which was also a bad thing.

"I'm telling you, don't set the interest rate too high, just a little higher than the bank's!"

"Never drive someone to their death. If you do, you won't get your money back."

Nine-Dragon had previously lent money and knew a lot about the ins and outs of it, so he asked, puzzled:

"Boss, you're too kind. If you don't treat these gamblers harshly, they won't pay back their money."

"To succeed in any profession, you have to be ruthless!"

Yang Jun shrugged and said with a smile:

"That's not necessarily true. If we don't charge interest and change the way the finance company operates, we might make even more money!"

What? Nine-Dragon and the others were taken aback. No interest?

"Boss, this won't work. How are we supposed to make money if we don't charge interest? We're just lending money to those gamblers for free!"

Yang Jun resolved the issue with a smile:
“We lend money to those gamblers, for example, 10,000 yuan, stipulating that the gambler can bet a maximum of 500 yuan each time. If they win, we take 10% as commission.”

"We will still take back the principal of 10,000 yuan, and we will take 10% of the customer's winnings as commission!"

"It's impossible for a customer to lose 20 hands in a row, so there must be a profit!"

This would be a win-win situation for both the gamblers and the finance company, and it's definitely a lucrative business!

Actually, this wasn't Yang Jun's original invention; it was invented by a genius junket operator in later generations, who was also a talented individual!
Nine-Dragon and the others' eyes lit up; this method was amazing.

They all understood the cleverness of this lending scheme: it wouldn't offend gamblers, there was no interest, and the finance company only made money when the gamblers won. "Brother Jun, why don't you join us? We don't feel safe doing this without your guidance!"

Nine-Dragon wanted to get Yang Jun involved, otherwise he wouldn't feel at ease. The two of them could never come up with such a good idea!

"Okay, then I'll take 50%, and you guys each take 25%~"

Yang Jun gave a wry smile. It seemed he was sure to make this money. The finance company was no longer a loan shark, and Yang Jun's worries disappeared. So he readily agreed!

Seeing that the big boss had agreed, Luo Tianhong and Jiuwenlong both smiled happily.

Without big players involved, they wouldn't feel secure making this money!
In this way, Yang Jun's four loyal followers gained two more sources of income, firmly binding their interests together.

On the other side, the Grand Lisboa Hotel in Macau.

He Xin was inspecting the new casino in his office. He planned to build another high-end hotel in Macau, which was actually a casino resort. The estimated investment was around one billion yuan. Now that Aoyu Company had added several powerful shareholders, funding should not be a problem!

In addition to He Xin, Ye Deli, and Huo Yingdong, Aoyu Company has added two more shareholders, Yang Jun and Zheng Yutong. He Xin and Yang Jun are the major shareholders, each owning more than 35% of the shares.

Assistant A-Gao excitedly rushed into He Xin's office with a report in hand, and reported some good news to He Xin!

"Mr. He, our casino's business has been growing rapidly recently, increasing by 30% compared to the previous month. Congratulations!"

When A Gao received the report, he was shocked by the data. The monthly turnover of Macau was already very high, but this month it increased by 30% on the original basis, and the profit at least doubled!
"Oh, really? Let me see it~"

He Xin took a report, looked at the data, and his face lit up with excitement. He slapped his thigh and said:
"Our Macau gaming business has not only emerged from the slump, but has also set a new record!"

This month's operating revenue for Aoyu has set a new record, which makes He Xin very happy!

However, he then realized that he was not the only major shareholder of Aoyu now, and that Yang Jun had taken half of his money. Just thinking about it made his heart bleed!

He Xin suddenly found the reports in his hand unappealing and asked A Gao:
"By the way, why did the sales revenue increase so much this month? There's no good news at all!"

He Xin found it strange that the gambling ship scandal had long passed, and now the Oriental Miracle was attracting customers in island nations, South Korea, and Southeast Asia, so it had little impact on casinos in Macau.

Last month, the turnover of casinos in Macau returned to normal levels, but this month it has increased by 30% again, which is very strange!

"It's because of the influence of the movie 'God of Gamblers'. A new movie called 'God of Gamblers' was released in Hong Kong, and many people came to Macau to experience it because of the influence of the movie."

What? He Xin was taken aback!
Does a movie really have that kind of power? It's amazing that it can make customers from Hong Kong and Taiwan willingly enter casinos.

"Which film company made this? I'm planning to invest in their movies."

He Xin's eyes lit up. If they could make more movies like this, wouldn't Aoyu Company's business soar and make a fortune every day?

It's important to understand that due to the nature of gambling, legitimate advertising is not allowed on television or in newspapers, so casinos have no advertising channels whatsoever. It's surprising that a movie could have such a huge promotional effect.

He Xin had found a shortcut to wealth and immediately asked which film company made Ah Gao's movie.

A Gao looked at He Xin with a strange expression and said:
"It was produced by Director Yang's film company, and Miss is one of the leading actresses!"

Ah! He Xin frowned. So it was Yang Jun who took the picture?
He Xin gave a wry smile and said to A Gao:
"The acquisition of the film company is off. That kid won't let anyone else benefit. I never expected that Director Yang would be the biggest contributor to Boyu Company!"

He Xin was initially a little distressed because Yang Jun took the biggest slice of the pie, but now he's come to terms with it. Yang Jun has made a significant contribution to Aoyu Entertainment; one movie alone doubled Aoyu Entertainment's profits.

"Send an official document to Director Yang, asking him to discuss the investment in the new hotel."

"Yes, Mr. He!"

A Gao did not go out, but remained standing opposite He Xin.

"Anything else?"

He Xin asked:

Ah Gao hesitated, then stammered:

"There's one more thing, it's about Miss Xinqiong."

Upon hearing that it was about his daughter, He Xin became nervous and quickly asked:
"Speak quickly!"

Ah Gao is He Xin's assistant, and he manages a number of small-time managers. Even the notorious Macau gangster, Brother Ju, treats Ah Gao with utmost respect.

“Mr. He, Miss Xinqiong has been staying in the same room with Director Yang since yesterday.”

"What?!" He Xin slammed his fist on the table, roaring furiously.
"Handsome guy, I was only after your business, and you're messing with my daughter?"

He Xin paced back and forth in the room angrily, and it took him more than ten minutes to calm down and slowly accept the reality.
It's heartbreaking that such a good cabbage has been eaten by a pig!
However, Yang Jun is a good son-in-law, just a bit of a womanizer. If he could settle down, he would definitely be an excellent son-in-law.

"Make some arrangements, I'm going to Hong Kong!"

Lun squat.

Inside a luxurious manor, John is swinging a golf ball, which lands steadily in the hole more than ten meters away.

"James was killed? Joseph backed down, what a coward!"

John received a phone call from Hong Kong, slammed his golf club to the ground, and said to Peter:
"How did it go with the mercenary group I asked you to contact last time?"

John wasn't stupid. The tainted witnesses had been killed under police protection, and with his few bodyguards, he certainly couldn't stop Yang Jun's assassination attempt.

So Peter was asked to contact several well-known mercenary groups. These were ruthless professional mercenaries who could not only kill but also protect their employers.

"Boss, I've already contacted the Polar Bear Mercenary Group. Most of them are veterans, highly trained, and renowned in the mercenary world. They've carried out missions to assassinate African warlords!"

"They're ranked eleventh in the world among mercenary groups, but their prices are a bit high!"

There are hundreds of mercenary groups worldwide, and ranking eleventh demonstrates their exceptional strength.

John's eyes lit up. Had he carried out assassination missions against warlords? Warlords usually had many guards around them, so being able to successfully assassinate one meant he was indeed quite capable.

"High prices are not a problem, as long as the other party has the ability to protect me and take down that despicable Yang Jun!"

"Arrange for them to see me immediately, and as soon as possible!"

John had only one thought in his mind: to regain control of Swire Group. This company was the pride of his family, and the fact that it had been taken away by the Chinese had caused John to suffer discrimination in London's wealthy circles!
"Yes, boss!"

Peter didn't dare delay and immediately contacted the leader of the Polar Bear mercenary group. The mercenary group happened to be on vacation in Europe and said they could fly to London that evening for a face-to-face meeting.

Inside the luxurious manor at night.

John met Adam, the head of the polar bears. Adam was tall and muscular, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body. In the dead of winter, he was wearing only a thin suit, with a cross tattooed on his neck and a face full of fat!

"Mr. John, it's a pleasure to accept your commission. Our team of five will provide you with close protection!"

Standing in front of John were five cold-looking men in military uniforms, one of whom was black. They were all tall and strong, with cold eyes and a fierce killing intent emanating from them!
(End of this chapter)