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

Chapter 178, 177. Eyewitness: Female celebrity, wouldn't she kill me to cover it up?

This is troublesome. Yang Jun frowned. They were trapped inside the hotel. With so many corpses outside, they couldn't just say they fell down. Self-defense was not an option because Yang Jun and his group did not have gun licenses in Taiwan.

"Don't panic, hand over all the guns to me, I'll take care of it!"

Da Dong and the others handed over all their pistols and submachine guns to Yang Jun. Yang Jun then ordered everyone to leave, closed the door, and put all the weapons into his storage space.

A few minutes later, Yang Jun opened the door and said:
"Alright, that's all! Just say these gunmen were attacked by a group of masked men, and we don't know anything about it!"

With a unified tone, Yang Junfeng hummed a little tune and planned to take the elevator downstairs.

Ding Yao glanced at it suspiciously. That's it? Is it reliable?
The police aren't stupid; they'll definitely dig deep and find the murder weapons.

Yang Jun's calm demeanor also infected Ding Yao, and the two sat in the elevator side by side.

As soon as the elevator reached the first floor and the doors opened, Yang Jun saw hundreds of police officers outside, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy, pointing their pistols at him and his companions.

"Don't move! You're surrounded by the Taiwan police. Lay down your weapons and surrender immediately!"

Yang Jun, looking displeased, said to Fang Guohui, who was at the front:

"Is this how your Taiwan police handle cases? I'm a Hong Kong businessman invited to Taiwan to investigate investment opportunities!"

Da Dong went up, took out Yang Jun's business card, and said to Fang Guohui:

"This is our boss's business card. He's the richest Chinese person, a member of the Legislative Council of Hong Kong Island, chairman of the Giant Empire Group, and owner of Hong Kong Electric Group."

Fang Guohui took the business card with suspicion, and the series of titles on it dazzled him.

The richest Chinese person? This title alone was enough to shock Fang Guohui. This is Mr. Yang, the richest Chinese person, and he has come to Taiwan?

"Put down your guns! Everyone put down your guns!"

Fang Guohui quickly ordered the police officers to put down all their guns. This man was a public figure in Hong Kong with considerable influence; he was no ordinary businessman!

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry! There has been a shooting at the hotel. According to regulations, you all need to undergo inspection and questioning!"

"I hope you can cooperate with our work. Once you have finished giving your statements, I will arrange for you to leave."

After learning the identities of Yang Jun and the others, Fang Guohui's tone became much more polite, but he still asked Yang Jun to go to the police station to give a statement.

Da Dong was furious and pointed at Fang Guohui's chest, cursing:

"Who do you think you are? Even your police chief wouldn't dare talk to Mr. Yang like that!"

“We are all victims. Why should we risk going to the police station to give statements? Is this how your police station operates? Believe me, Hong Kong TV stations will expose you!”

Fang Guohui's expression changed drastically. He knew that Yang Jun had television stations and newspapers under his command. If Yang Jun really targeted him, Fang Guohui, he would be in deep trouble.

"Da Dong, don't be unreasonable! We'll cooperate with the police investigation!"

Yang Jun's proactive cooperation surprised Fang Guohui, and at the same time, it gave him a good first impression of this richest Chinese man.

Fang Guohui sent someone to take Yang Jun back to the police station, and then led his men upstairs. When they arrived at the corridor on the twelfth floor, they were all stunned to see corpses all over the floor.

"This case is huge, so many people have died!"

Mei Meili, as a female member of the task force, saw more than a dozen men lying haphazardly in the corridor and couldn't help but vomit!
"Boss, initial observations indicate that these people all died from gunshot wounds; there are many shell casings on the ground."

"All the deceased were male, aged between 18 and 50, all in their prime, and their identities are currently unknown."

"There were 17 people in total. From their identification documents, I discovered that most of them were from South Vietnam and were likely professional assassins!"

Fang Guohui frowned. 17 people dead, a robbery? With these two factors combined, this case was too big, too big for him to handle.

"Give me the list of residents on this floor. Where is the hotel manager?"

A middle-aged man in a hotel uniform was so frightened that it took him a while to react.

"Yes, officer, I'll give you the tenant's information right away!"

Many residents live on this floor. When the murder occurred, a small number of people chose to escape through the stairwell. It shouldn't be difficult to find them!

Fang Guohui walked into a room that directly faced the crime scene, and asked the hotel manager:

Whose room is this?

Upon seeing the presidential suite, the hotel manager blurted out:

"This is Mr. Yang's room in Hong Kong. His bodyguards also live on this floor, occupying seven or eight rooms."

The hotel manager remembered it clearly: Mr. Yang was incredibly generous, providing his bodyguards with presidential suites just to make it easier for him to protect himself. He was outrageously extravagant!

Oh! Fang Guohui's eyes lit up; he had already listed Yang Jun as the main suspect in his mind.

"Search the place. The murder weapon is definitely still on this floor. Search the entire hotel."

Fang Guohui became serious. This case wasn't complicated; all they needed to do was find the witnesses and the murder weapon.

However, Yang Jun's identity was too sensitive, so Fang Guohui called his superior, Minister Feng Jingzong, for instructions.

Upon hearing that such a major case had been uncovered, and that it involved Yang Jun, the richest man in Hong Kong, Feng Jingzong remained silent for a moment before speaking:

"We need solid witnesses to make an arrest. Yang Jun's identity is not simple. If we are not sure, we should not make a move against him."

Feng Jingzong's words were simple: a complete chain of evidence is necessary before making an arrest; denials should not alert the suspect, as Yang Jun's identity is too special!
"Yes, I understand!"

Fang Guohui put down the phone with a very serious expression. He then led hundreds of police officers in a thorough search, but they found no murder weapon or gun.

Ni Jianguo returned, shook his head, and sighed.

"Boss, this is really strange. These guns couldn't have just vanished!"

Fang Guohui was also completely baffled; this didn't make sense! They arrived just in time, and Yang Jun and the others had no time to destroy the guns, especially since there were two submachine guns among them.

How could it disappear without a trace? This case is strange!
"Go back and see if there are any eyewitnesses?"

Two hours later, Fang Guohui went to the Ministry of Justice. Although the case was being handled jointly by the police and the criminal investigation police of the Ministry of Justice, the unit leading the case was the criminal investigation police under the Ministry of Justice.

"I'm sorry to have taken up so much of your time, you can go now!"

Yang Jun was sitting at a table drinking coffee when he stood up and calmly said:
"Okay, thank you for your hard work!"

Yang Jun led Da Dong and the others out of the office, only to encounter a beautiful and elegant young woman outside.

"Miss Lin, what did you see at that time?"

Lin Qingxia stammered, and when she saw Yang Jun and his group approaching, her body trembled slightly. She lowered her head and said:
"I didn't see anything; I was terrified inside the house."

"I only heard gunshots, a barrage of gunshots, and when I went outside, I saw many corpses!"

Detective Ni Jianguo was in charge of taking the statement from the movie star Brigitte Lin. At this point, Ni Jianguo was a little disappointed. If the actress had seen something at the scene, the case might have taken a turn for the better.

As a result, even the last hope was dashed, and the case returned to square one.

"Ms. Lin, thank you for your cooperation!"

Ni Jianguo had no choice but to let Lin Qingxia go. She was just an eyewitness and had no suspicion of anything, so he had to let her go.

Hearing their conversation, Yang Jun realized that the future superstar Lin Qingxia lived right across from their room. What must she have seen back then? But for some reason, she dared not speak out in the legal department. Yang Jun stopped and instructed Da Dong and the others:

"Wait a moment!"

Da Dong and the others looked at each other, wondering what Yang Jun was waiting for. It wasn't until they saw the elegant and beautiful Lin Qingxia that they smiled at each other and realized that the humanoid self-propelled cannon was about to fire another shell.

Yang Jun, however, greeted her with a smile and took the initiative to say:

"Miss Lin, I've heard so much about you. I never expected we'd be staying at the same hotel."

Lin Qingxia tossed her hair, and upon seeing Yang Jun, she panicked and said to him:

"Mr. Yang, it's me."

Lin Qingxia certainly knew Yang Jun. This richest man in the Chinese world frequently appeared in newspapers and was also the owner of Hong Kong's largest film company. Lin Qingxia kept a close eye on all kinds of news about this tycoon.

Because Brigitte Lin also wanted to develop her career in the Hong Kong film industry, as art films in Taiwan didn't earn much money, she had the idea of ​​going to Hong Kong to develop her film career.

However, she had seen Yang Jun once that morning and witnessed him shooting and killing someone, which terrified her.

Who would have thought that this seemingly refined and wealthy gentleman was actually a ruthless gangster!

Lin Qingxia spoke haltingly and dared not look Yang Jun in the eye, which made Yang Jun realize something was amiss.

Yang Jun's lips curled into a wicked smile. He knew that Lin Qingxia probably knew something, but she hadn't said it to the officials, perhaps fearing retaliation!

"Miss Lin, it's so chaotic outside, there was even a gunfight this morning, why don't I take you home!"

Yang Jun knew that Lin Qingxia was very likely a witness to the shooting, so of course he couldn't let her run around outside. If Fang Guohui found Lin Qingxia again, she might not be able to resist the pressure from the authorities.

The two had already reached the entrance of the legal department. When Lin Qingxia heard that Yang Jun was going to take her home, her heart was pounding with nervousness.

"No need, I can manage on my own!"

Lin Qingxia is numb. I'm not afraid of any thugs, I'm afraid of you!
Lin Qingxia was on the verge of tears. She couldn't have been wrong this morning; Yang Jun was the murderer who had gone on a killing spree in the hotel corridor!
Yang Jun put his arm around Lin Qingxia's waist and said to her with a smile:
"You seem afraid of me? Am I that scary-looking?"

Lin Qingxia was stunned, looking at Yang Jun's handsome face, which was even more handsome than the male stars on TV.

Thinking back to the scene from this morning, seeing Yang Jun's roguish yet handsome appearance, she was completely mesmerized, drawn to him by a magical charm.

"No, Mr. Yang is the most charming man I've ever met!"

Lin Qingxia meant what she said, but this man was toxic, and she witnessed something she shouldn't have seen!
"That's good, get in the car!"

Lin Qingxia had no choice but to get into the car after seeing the many fierce-looking bodyguards behind Yang Jun!

After the car started, Da Dong's mobile phone rang, and he answered it.

"Boss, it's Long Da from the Black Dragon Society. Do you want to answer?"

Da Dong covered the microphone and whispered in Yang Jun's ear.

Yang Jun did not answer, but instead picked up the phone and listened.

"Hello, this is Yang Jun!"

"Mr. Yang, I saw the news. The shooting this morning had nothing to do with me. I swear that!"

"If I'm lying, may my whole family die! You believe me!"

Upon hearing the news, Long Da was immediately terrified and at a loss for what to do. He knew that if he didn't explain things clearly, he might end up taking the blame for someone else.

He didn't want to take the blame for someone else, so he quickly called Yang Jun to explain.

Yang Jun was silent for a moment, then asked Long Da:
"You say it wasn't you, then do you know who did it?"

Upon hearing this, Long Dayi stammered and remained silent for a long time, clearly not wanting to get involved.

Yang Jun snorted coldly and sneered:
"Long Da, if you don't tell me, I'll hold you responsible for this!"

After considering the pros and cons, Long Da decided to voice his guess.

“Mr. Yang, I’ve heard some information that Lei Fuhong may have been responsible for this, and his trusted aide Mike also died at the scene of the shooting!”

Yang Jun's eyes turned cold. As expected, local connections were more effective; Ah Hua hadn't been able to find out the information.

This can be easily found out by Long Da, Lei Fuhong?

"Dr. Long, I believe you now!"

Yang Jun hung up the phone; he already knew the information he wanted.

"Miss Lin, where are you from?"

Yang Jun began to scrutinize Lin Qingxia across from him. She had a cool and aloof demeanor, wore a white dress, and had a beautiful face. Although her looks weren't top-tier, she had a certain elegance.

Lin Qingxia stole a glance at Yang Jun, then lowered her head to adjust the hem of her skirt.

"I am from Taipei."

Yang Jun held the other person's hand and asked with a smile:

"Are you interested in making movies for a Hong Kong film company? I can sign you, with a salary of 30 per film."

Lin Qingxia withdrew her hand, and her face lit up with joy upon hearing this, but she hesitated when she thought of the scene from that morning!
Mr. Yang wouldn't kill someone to cover it up, would he?

Yang Jun, however, laughed and teased:
"What? You're afraid I'm a bad person! Don't worry, I won't hurt innocent people."

"The people you met this morning were all assassins. They wanted to assassinate me at the hotel, and you ended up witnessing it!"

Yang Jun shrugged, laying his cards on the table. He wasn't afraid of Lin Qingxia telling anyone.

Lin Qingxia raised her head and looked at Yang Jun's face. The two stared at each other for three seconds before Lin Qingxia gave in first.

"Mr. Yang, I'm willing to go to Hong Kong!"

Brigitte Lin wasn't stupid; on the contrary, she was a very smart woman. She knew that if she didn't go to Hong Kong, Yang Jun wouldn't be at ease!
"This is my business card. Feel free to call me if you encounter any difficulties in Hong Kong!"

Lin Qingxia lived in a villa in the suburbs, which was very far from the city and very remote. Yang Jun escorted Lin Qingxia to the door.
"Miss Lin, you can forget about today. Sweet dreams!"

Yang Jun, wearing an overcoat and accompanied by a group of bodyguards in black, stood at the entrance of the villa, watching Lin Qingxia walk into it.

When Brigitte Lin saw this scene, she was both curious and a little scared. What kind of person was this Mr. Yang?

He appears gentle and refined, but he's decisive and ruthless when he fights—truly an enigmatic man!

Lin Qingxia walked back to her villa. Hearing the commotion, her mother came out and, seeing the row of luxury cars outside, asked in shock:
"Qingxia, who brought you back?"

Lin Qingxia paused for a moment, then smiled and said:

"My boss, Mr. Yang from Hong Kong, I plan to develop my career in Hong Kong!"

Lin's mother was shocked! Mr. Yang from Hong Kong? The richest man in the Chinese community?
"Why don't you invite Mr. Yang over for a visit? He's your future boss!"

(End of this chapter)