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

Chapter 150, Question 149: What evidence do we need to get things done?
Loyalty +5

"Tony's loyalty has reached 90, meeting the reward criteria. The reward is a military helicopter (Black Hawk) production line (which can be directly installed in a military factory)."

"Wow!" This message shocked Yang Jun.

The Black Hawk helicopter is a multi-functional military transport aircraft. It not only has a powerful weapon system and armor, but also uses titanium alloy rotor blades and bulletproof design, which can withstand 23mm shell attacks.

The electronic systems include the ALQ-144 infrared countermeasures system, a hovering infrared suppression system, improved infrared decoys, chaff launchers, etc. The weapon systems include two 12.7 mm Gatling guns and can carry multiple types of air-to-ground missiles.

The Black Hawk also has good transport capabilities, carrying 11-20 combat personnel. It can adapt to various complex environments and is the best-performing helicopter in terms of overall capabilities.

Yang Jun previously spent a lot of money to buy two Black Hawk helicopters, which were just civilian-grade downgraded versions, but they were already very powerful. Now the system is rewarding him with a military Black Hawk helicopter production line, which is a real gem that money can't buy!
Tony got a loot drop! He didn't expect it to be such a good item, which made Yang Jun extremely happy.

You three scumbag brothers, who said you were ungrateful? You can easily climb up here, can't you?

"Tony, you did a great job today. Here's a sports car for you!"

Yang Jun tossed out the keys, and Tony caught them and discovered that it was a Ferrari 288 GTO, which cost at least over one hundred Hong Kong dollars.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang!"

What man doesn't love sports cars? Tony, with his flamboyant personality, is especially obsessed with one. When he saw the Ferrari 288 GTO, he was incredibly excited!

Ah Hu was also very envious and said to Tony:
"Tony, can I borrow your car for a few laps? I'm taking a girl for a spin!"

Yang Jun laughed, tossed another bunch of keys over, and said to Ah Hu:
"Ah Hu, you have one too, a Toyota Land Cruiser FJ60!"

Although this car is not as expensive as a Ferrari, it is one of the best off-road vehicles of this era. A BMW for a hero.

Ah Hu was overjoyed when Yang Jun rewarded him with a Toyota Land Cruiser FJ60 for killing a mercenary, as Ah Hu preferred wild off-road vehicles.

Otherwise, with Ah Hu's size, he wouldn't be able to move around freely inside the sports car; it would feel like a burly man driving a rocking horse!

"Aren't you going to thank Mr. Yang?"

Tony quickly reminded him, and Ah Hu, realizing what was happening, said:
"Thank you, Mr. Yang!"

Yang Jun saw Ah Hu's newly bandaged thigh and said to Ah Hua:
"Send Ah Hu to the hospital, use the best medicine for all treatments, and put it on the company's tab."

This move won over another wave of people, and Ah Hu's loyalty was maxed out.

"Your subordinate Ah Hu's loyalty has reached 90, meeting the reward criteria. The reward is that the host will be proficient in driving all vehicles (airplanes, helicopters, speedboats, cars, etc.)."

This reward is pretty good and quite practical. If Yang Jun ever loses his job, he can become a pilot, hehe!

The following day, Giant Group.

Ahua walked into the office. Ruan Mei, who was massaging Yang Jun, wisely stopped what she was doing, silently walked out of the office, and thoughtfully closed the door behind her.

"So, what's the result? Did the police get anything out of them?"

Ahua nodded and reported to Yang Jun:

"The man who was arrested is named Lucas. He is a minor leader in the Polar Bear mercenary group and came to Hong Kong to participate in the assassination of his boss."

As expected of mercenaries, despite Yang Jun's side having the advantage in both numbers and weapons, three or four of his security guards were shot and wounded, and one security guard was killed.

If Yang Jun hadn't intervened, the security team would likely have suffered even greater losses.

"Who is behind this?"

Mercenaries always do things for money, and Yang Jun wanted to know who was behind this and wanted to get rid of him.
"Lucas didn't know. He said Adam took the order, but it's definitely from an English customer!"

Ahua took out a photocopy of the police statement. After Yang Jun read it, he smiled and said:
"This Li Ying is quite good; he can be listed as a key candidate for development!"

Besides Li Junxia, ​​Yang Jun had more than a dozen informants in the police department, but they were not high-ranking and their help to Yang Jun was limited.

However, Li Ying is different; he has already reached the rank of superintendent and holds a high position of power in the West Kowloon Regional Headquarters.

"It must have been John, that old bastard, who did it. Tell Wang Jianjun to take action as soon as possible and get rid of that bastard John!"

Jamie happened to be in the office this time and said to Yang Jun:

"Boss, isn't that a bit too hasty? We don't have any evidence!"

Yang Jun glanced at Zhan Mi and said with a smile:
"Jamie, we're not cops, what do we need evidence for? Suspicion is enough."

While Jimmy's office is very conservative, it is too conservative and has lost its drive for progress. However, Jimmy has not yet turned evil or become a dark chef.

Ahua nodded and made a transoceanic phone call.

London.

Wang Jianjun and four others were staying at a hotel. Wang Jianjun notified them to come for a meeting, and asked one of his underlings to keep watch outside while the other four discussed the matter inside.

Wang Jianjun, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, said to Jianguo and the others:

"The target has many bodyguards, five of whom are quite skilled. If we try to force our way in, it won't be easy for them to escape!"

Wang Jianguo scoffed with disdain:
"What are you afraid of! I'll just take him out with a sniper rifle."

Yang Yifei frowned and offered his opinion.

“Ah Guo, this is London. The police can arrive in no time. Even if we succeed, it will be difficult for us to leave London.”

This is London, not Hong Kong; the police won't show them any mercy.

Seeing Yang Yifei speak, Wang Jianjun smiled and asked Yang Yifei:
"Ah Fei, what are your thoughts?"

Wang Jianjun knew Yang Yifei's identity; he was the boss's cousin, so he had to show him some respect. After all, Yang Yifei was related to the boss, and keeping him by his side to hone his skills would allow him to take on important responsibilities in the future.

"I suggest we plant a bomb in John's phone and kill that bastard without anyone knowing!"

Yang Yifei had already heard that his cousin Yang Jun had been attacked and almost lost his life in Hong Kong, so Yang Yifei hated John, whom he had never met, to the core!
Having worked under Yang Jun for a month or two, Yang Yifei also learned that Yang Jun was not an ordinary businessman; he also had a private army under his command.

However, Yang Jun was really good to his cousin. He got him a Hong Kong ID card and bought him an apartment and a car so that he could settle down in Hong Kong.

Therefore, Yang Yifei listened to his cousin Yang Jun's words without question. As soon as he heard that John had sent mercenaries to assassinate Yang Jun, he immediately came up with a good idea to blow up John.

Wang Jianguo scoffed, "Why bother with all this fancy stuff? We might as well just kill John."

However, Wang Jianjun, the core member of the team, slammed his hand on the table and said with a smile:

"Alright, we'll use your method. Ah Guo, you're in charge of gathering the materials, and I'll personally make a remote-controlled bomb!"

Seeing that his elder brother had made up his mind, Wang Jianguo could only glare fiercely at Yang Yifei, thinking that this kid was just a coward and didn't have the courage to confront the other party head-on!
Wang Jianjun had served in the military and was very skilled at making bombs. Making a remote-controlled bomb did not require much technical expertise, and he quickly completed a miniature remote-controlled bomb, which was so small that it could be easily stuffed into a telephone.

Yang Yifei was tasked with gathering intelligence and soon received some good news!

"John is going out today, which is a good opportunity for us to plant the bomb!"

John's bodyguards are all very professional. With them around, the risk is relatively high. Once they have protected John and left, that will be the best time for these people to make their move.

Wang Jianjun nodded and smiled at Yang Yifei, saying:

“Okay, the three of us will participate in tomorrow’s operation!” John’s villa is located in the bustling city center of London. Wang Jianjun and his two companions got out of a van. They were dressed as repairmen and carrying toolboxes.

"Ah Guo, cut the nearby telephone lines."

Carrying his toolbox, Wang Jianguo pretended to be a repairman and found a signal box. After opening it with a screwdriver, he put on gloves and fiddled with it inside, quickly disabling the nearby telephone signal.

Being a secret agent these days isn't so simple; you need to know a bit of everything. In order to carry out missions abroad, Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo even learned some English, so at least they had no problem with ordinary communication.

Soon, three repairmen rang the door of John's villa, and a maid came out to open it.

"You are?"

"We're here to check the wiring and repair the phone. Is your phone broken?"

The maid was overjoyed; the house phone had been broken, and the mistress of the house had been furious, but finally someone had come to fix it.

"Please come in, gentlemen. I would like to inform my wife."

John's wife came out of the room. Mrs. Jenny was only wearing a thin nightgown. She was plump and had well-maintained skin. She looked like she was in her 30s, even though she was over 40.

"Come with me, but don't touch anything inside."

Mrs. Jenny swayed as she walked ahead, and Wang Jianguo watched with burning passion, his face flushed with excitement.

Yang Yifei thought to himself with disdain, "A Guo is really hungry. He can drool over even the most basic dishes."

The three went upstairs to check the circuit, and Mrs. Jenny and Wang Jianguo hit it off.

"What a strong calf! I'm in love!" Mrs. Jenny couldn't help but drool when she saw Wang Jianguo's muscular physique.

"Sir, the light bulb in my bedroom is also broken. Could you please fix it for me?"

"Holy crap!" Wang Jianguo was overjoyed. "Foreign girls are so open-minded!"
Fixing a light bulb in the bedroom? Hehe, it should be fixing the water pipes, right?

"Big brother, I'll go check on her bedroom. An hour will be enough, no, half an hour!"

Wang Jianjun was speechless. "You have half an hour? I'd rather do a handstand and have diarrhea."

Both brothers are ruthless, especially the older brother, Wang Jianjun, who possesses all these skills; he truly deserves to be the leader of the group.

"Okay, go ahead and go."

If they send Ah Guo to distract Mrs. Jenny, they'll have a chance to plant a bomb on the telephone inside the house.

Only Wang Jianjun and Wang Yifei remained in the room. The two quickly disassembled the telephone and inserted the bombs they had made into it.

Then they went to restore the telephone line, and after they finished, they finally saw Wang Jianguo walk unsteadily out of Mrs. Jenny's room.

"Damn! I almost couldn't get out."

Wang Yifei mocked:

"Ah Guo, you're really not a picky eater, huh?"

"You don't know anything! Young married women are the real treasures. You're too young!"

Wang Jianjun's face fell, and he said coldly:
"Stop arguing, let's get out of here right away!"

The three repairmen greeted Mrs. Jenny, who looked at Wang Jianguo with lingering reluctance.

That evening, Yang Yifei learned that John had returned, and the three of them drove to the villa again.

This time, there was a lot more security inside the villa, with four security personnel at the entrance, keeping a close eye on suspicious people on the street.

"We can receive signals here; the signal reception range for our bombs is within 300 meters."

Wang Jianjun's eyes lit up when he saw the flashing red light on the remote control.

"I'm here to make a call~"

Meanwhile, the house was brightly lit, and John told Mrs. Jenny to go back to sleep.

Mrs. Jenny had enjoyed herself during the day, so naturally she had no interest in this old geezer!
John sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette, and said with dissatisfaction:
"What's going on with your Polar Bear Mercenary Group? It's been so long and you still haven't dealt with Yang Jun?"

John hasn't been idle these past few days either, making many phone calls back to Hong Kong to gather information. As of today, Yang Jun is still going to work full of energy.

He couldn't hold back any longer, so he urged Adam to come to London to resolve the matter.

Adam was speechless. He sent Lucas's team to Hong Kong, but the entire team disappeared without a trace!

However, he did not believe that Lucas's team was completely wiped out; he thought it was because there was no signal in Hong Kong, since satellite phones were not yet widespread.

“Mr. John, please give us some time. Our mercenary group has a proven track record!”

Adam managed to calm John down, but John still gave him an ultimatum.

"Adam, I'm telling you, I can only give you a week at most."

"Otherwise, I will re-engage with other mercenary groups. After all, you are not the only mercenary group in the world!"

Adam gave a wry smile, nodded, and said:
"Mr. John, don't worry, Yang Jun is dead!"

The phone rang, and the maid answered it, saying to John:
"Sir, it's your phone!"

John, unsuspecting, stood up, walked to the phone, picked it up, and said:
"Hello, this is Mr. John. Who are you?"

Upon hearing John's voice and confirming it was him, Wang Jianjun immediately smiled and said:

"Mr. John, Mr. Yang from Hong Kong has a message for you!"

What? John was stunned. Yang Jun had followed him all the way to London and even knew his home phone number.

"Go to hell! I'll take your shares myself."

After Wang Jianjun finished speaking, John felt a tremendous fear wash over him and cried out in terror:
"Fuck! This is London, not Hong Kong, you..."

Before John could finish speaking, a wave of heat hit him, the phone exploded, and the immense force tore John apart in an instant, even letting out a scream!

Adam and the other bodyguards immediately dropped to the ground. The room was in complete disarray. The explosion had blasted a hole in the wall, and two bodyguards who were nearby were left barely alive.

Ten seconds later, Adam recovered from his shock. Looking at John, whose face was blown beyond recognition, Adam was pale and his hands trembled with anger as he said:

"Fuck! It's a remote-controlled bomb!"

"The killer is still nearby, hurry and go check!"

Adam and the others had just chased the killer out onto the street when they found it deserted; the murderer had already fled.

"Boss, what do we do now? The employers are all dead?"

"What else can we do but go back to Colombia!"

(End of this chapter)