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Chapter 180, 179. Bloodshed in the hospital: Lei Fuhong's death!

Inside the ward, Lei Fuhong, with his head wrapped up, was humming a little tune and was in a very good mood!

So what if he's the richest Chinese person? He's still being manipulated by himself.
Having money doesn't make you superior! You need brains to succeed in this world.
Lei Fuhong has always looked down on these short mules with low academic qualifications. He considers himself a top student from a prestigious overseas university, and dealing with these idiots from Sanlian Enterprises who didn't even graduate from junior high school is an intellectual crushing victory!
After taking control of the Sanlian Enterprises, Lei Fuhong planned to use the same methods he used to manage the enterprise to control the gang and eliminate all those who got in his way.

First it was Yang Jun and Ding Yao, then Long Da of the Black Dragon Society. Lei Fuhong has great ambitions; he wants to dominate the entire underworld of Taiwan!
Before the dream could end, a burst of gunfire suddenly erupted outside!

Lei Fuhong was stunned for a long time when he heard the gunshot. How could there be gunshots in the hospital? This is a place for saving lives.

"Ah Tang, what's going on outside?"

In the corridor, Yang Jun pulled the trigger, shooting Ah Tang away with a shotgun. The other five men behind him also took out submachine guns and opened fire on Ah Tang and the others.

Da da da da da.
Even Yang Yifei, who was lying on the trolley, rolled off and crouched on the ground, firing wildly with his submachine gun.

In less than three seconds, all eight bodyguards in the corridor fell to the ground, and Yang Jun fired a final shot at one of the still-breathing Triad bodyguards.

Yang Jun kicked open the ward door, and suddenly a huge crisis struck. Yang Jun immediately leaned back tactically and dodged the bullet.

The room was brightly lit, and Lei Fuhong fired the shot from a corner.

"Bang~"

Yang Jun pulled the trigger towards Lei Fuhong in the corner. Lei Fuhong shuddered, his body riddled with over a dozen bloody holes, his eyes wide with shock.

"How dare you come here? Aren't you afraid of the police?"

Committing a crime in a hospital? How dare he?

Yang Jun was indeed not afraid. His base was in Hong Kong, not Taiwan. If he caused trouble in Taiwan, he could simply walk back to Hong Kong and the Taiwanese police could do nothing about it!

"You think I won't dare to come looking for you just because you're hiding in the hospital?"

Yang Jun approached Lei Fuhong step by step. Lei Fuhong struggled to his feet and reached for his pistol.

Yang Jun strode forward and kicked the pistol away.

When Lei Fuhong saw the pistol being kicked away, he felt a wave of despair, as if his life was slowly slipping away.

Yang Jun grabbed Lei Fuhong by the neck and sneered:
"You think you're so smart? That you can manipulate everyone?"

"I'll teach you a lesson today: in the face of absolute power, any scheme is laughable!"

Lei Fuhong's face was flushed red from being pinched. Hearing the police sirens outside, he grinned maliciously at Yang Jun:

"Even if you kill me, you won't escape! I just called the police."

"I already told the police beforehand that you attacked me!"

Yang Jun shook his head and said casually:
"You idiot, you're hopeless!"

Lei Fu was dumbfounded. Why wasn't Yang Jun afraid? Shouldn't his expression have changed drastically?

This doesn't make sense! Where exactly did things go wrong?

With a snap, Lei Fuhong's neck was broken, and his head slumped down.

Yang Jun led his men out of the ward, where chaos reigned as patients and medical staff alike frantically rushed toward the stairwell.

Some patients who looked quite ill were walking briskly down the corridor, as if they were experiencing a final burst of energy before death!
Yang Jun glanced at the police cars downstairs; there were dozens of them, and judging from the number of people, there were at least 200 police officers.

"Boss, they're coming up!"

Yang Jun was not afraid at all. He was prepared. He had been cornered at the hotel before, so how could he make the same mistake a second time?

"Let's go upstairs!"

Instead of running downstream with the others, Yang Jun went upstream.

Yang Jun and his group, dressed in blood-stained white coats, encountered several groups of nurses, but no one suspected anything.

It's reasonable for a little blood to get on the roof during surgery, and the group successfully reached the rooftop.

Downstairs in the inpatient building, numerous plainclothes police officers surrounded the inpatient building in circles, preventing even a fly from getting out.

"Team Leader Fang, we are ready. This time, we will definitely bring the murderer to justice!"

Ni Jianguo was very excited as he watched the large scene of hundreds of police officers with guns. Such a scene was not common; it hadn't happened in ten years.

Fang Guohui was also in high spirits. He knew the inside story. Lei Fuhong had called the police a few minutes earlier, saying that Yang Jun wanted to kill him.

"Help! Murder!"

"So many people died, it's so tragic, a murder happened on the 15th floor!"

A doctor who had just rushed down was shouting and yelling, as if he had suffered a mental breakdown!

Fang Guohui immediately sent someone to find out what was going on upstairs. He learned that the incident occurred on the fifteenth floor, and that there were at least two perpetrators who were armed.

Yang Jun, you can't escape this time!

The hotel shooting case is still unsolved, and this time they've gone too far, committing a bloodbath at a hospital! This is a hospital meant to save lives!
Suppressing his excitement, Fang Guohui instructed his subordinate, Ni Jianguo:

“We split into three teams: one team to guard the elevator, two teams to go up the fire escape, one team to search each floor, and the other team to go directly to the 15th floor.”

It must be said that Fang Guohui is quite experienced, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will be able to catch the murderer soon!
One minute later, the police officer who had reached the fifteenth floor reported the situation via walkie-talkie.

"Nine victims were found on the fifteenth floor, but the killer was not seen!"

The killer wasn't found in the direction of the elevator.

Just as Fang Guohui was wondering where Yang Jun had run off to, Ni Jianguo suddenly pointed to the helicopter in the sky and asked:

"Boss, have helicopters been deployed for this operation as well? It seems the department is taking this operation very seriously!"

A helicopter? Fang Guohui looked up and saw a helicopter taking off from the rooftop of the inpatient department and flying rapidly into the distance.

ah! not good!

Fang Guohui suspected that the helicopter was piloted by the murderer to escape the scene, and shouted:
"We didn't send a helicopter to the scene; the killer left by helicopter!"

What? The killer left in a helicopter?
Ni Jianguo was dumbfounded, and the other team members were also completely bewildered.

Is this even possible? This is the first time they've encountered this situation.

"Chase them! What are you all standing there for?"

Fang Guohui rushed towards a car to the side, and the others reacted as well, running wildly in the direction the helicopter had left.

However, how could a car possibly catch up with a helicopter? Soon the helicopter disappeared from sight, and Fang Guohui slammed his hand on the steering wheel.

"Damn it, he got away again!"

On the Black Hawk helicopter, Yang Jun saw the cars chasing after them below and sneered:
"They were pretty funny, chasing after armed helicopters."

Yang Jun's Black Hawk helicopter has excellent performance, with a top speed of 296 km/h, which is several times faster than a car and avoids traffic jams in the air.

Yang Jun decided that he couldn't stay in Taiwan Island any longer, so he planned to go to Giant Island first and then take a private jet back to Hong Kong.

Meanwhile, the Taiwanese underworld was once again shocked: Lei Gongzi of Sanlian Enterprises, who had just returned from America, died in the hospital ward.

"Damn it! Have you heard? Lei Gong's son, Lei Fuhong, is dead too. I heard he offended Mr. Yang from Hong Kong!"

"Impossible! A Hong Konger would dare to kill the son of the Sanlian Enterprises? Do they really think we Taiwanese are easy to bully?"

"I heard that Lei Fuhong attacked Mr. Yang first, and then retaliated against him. That cross-river dragon is really powerful!"

"Our Sanlian Enterprise is probably going to be in chaos for a while. Uncle Zhongyong will definitely not let this go!" Every branch of Sanlian Enterprise felt insecure, sensing that a storm was brewing. After all, with the successive deaths of Lei Gong and his son, some unrest was bound to occur. Currently, Ms. Ding Yao is acting as the leader of Sanlian Enterprise.

A villa in Taipei.

Ding Yao received a phone call, and her subordinate reported to her on the other end.

"Miss Ding, Mr. Lei was shot at Liwanfang Hospital tonight and has already passed away there!"

What? Really?

Ding Yao could hardly believe her ears. She had been chased so badly by Lei Fuhong, and before she could even make a move, he was already dead?
The death seemed somewhat hasty, and Ding Yao was skeptical, so she hurriedly sent her men to confirm the information.

When they received confirmation that Yang Jun had sent someone to kill Lei Fuhong, they finally understood!
Ding Yao's eyes lit up. With Yang Jun helping to deal with Lei Fuhong, she could openly and legitimately take control of Sanlian Enterprise. Who would dare to stand in her way!
The following day, Ding Yao convened a meeting of the Sanlian Enterprises, inviting all the hall masters to attend.

Mr. Jin from Sanlian Enterprises stepped forward to preside over the meeting and addressed everyone:

“Sanlian Enterprises is the largest gang in Taiwan. As the saying goes, a country cannot be without a ruler for a day. I propose that Ms. Ding Yao act as the chairman of Sanlian Enterprises and lead us to embark on the next journey!”

Ding Yao was overjoyed. She had already bribed Jin Lao, one of the company's veterans, and Jin Lao spoke up today to garner votes for her.

"I object!"

The Earl of Zhongyong was the first to raise his hand in opposition, and his reaction was very strong.

"Young Master Lei's revenge hasn't been taken yet, what right does she have to be the chairperson? I heard that Ms. Ding and Handsome Jun have an unusual relationship. Who knows if they conspired to kill Mr. Lei and Young Master Lei!"

These words immediately sparked a flurry of discussion throughout the hall, as if the hall masters had stumbled upon some juicy gossip.

Is the story of Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian real? Is the handsome young man Ximen Qing?
It seemed quite reasonable. The hall masters looked on with gossip in their eyes. They were divided into two factions, supporting Ding Yao and the Earl of Zhongyong respectively.

Ding Yao's face was gloomy, and her eyes were filled with malice as she looked at the Marquis of Zhongyong.

However, before Ding Yao could speak, Gao Jie, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but stand up to defend her.

"I won't allow you to slander Yao Yao, she wouldn't do such a thing!"

Kao Chieh had long admired Ting Yao, but the difference in their social status was too great, so Kao Chieh could only support her silently from behind, acting as a backup lover and a sycophant.

Yaoyao?

Zhongyongbo and the others twitched at the corners of their mouths. The situation seemed to be getting more complicated. Gao Jie was also involved?

"I object!"

The meeting ended unhappily. Zhongyongbo was highly respected in Sanlian Enterprises, and many of the branch leaders sided with him.

Ding Yao stormed out of the meeting room and was about to get into her car when...

Kao Chieh said to Ding Yao:
"Yaoyao, I'll take care of Marquis Zhongyong for you."

Ding Yao was stunned. Looking at Gao Jie's determined gaze, she felt a little moved.

On the other side, the Giant Empire Group.

Wang Xue knocked on the door, and an impatient voice came from inside.

"Who is it? Come in~"

Wang Xue pushed open the door and entered, seeing her secretary, Ruan Mei, hurriedly straightening her clothes, her lips still red.

Holy crap! It seems we've discovered something incredible?

Ruan Mei didn't dare look Wang Xue in the eye and hurriedly left the office.

Wang Xue was also a little guilty; would the boss kill her to cover it up?

"Boss, I'm here to report on my work over the past month!"

Yang Jun was furious; after all, being disturbed while doing something bad always makes one feel irritable.

"Next time you come to report on your work, you must make an appointment in advance!"

Wang Xue nodded, and reported to Yang Jun while holding the document:

"Boss, I have acquired 55% of the telephone company's shares, and now the telephone company is our subsidiary."

Wang Xue handed a document to Yang Jun, which detailed the process of acquiring the telephone company. Giant Empire Group was a large company, and it was easy for them to take over a company with a market value of only one billion.

"Well done, great job!"

After reading the document, Yang Jun put it down. He had only spent HK$5.3 million to acquire the telephone company, and Wang Xue's abilities had been recognized by Yang Jun!

"After taking over the telephone company, the next step is to take over Hong Kong Telecom."

Yang Jun is optimistic about the telecommunications industry. Hong Kong Telecom is not yet listed. Its major shareholders are the telephone company and the Eastern Telegraph Company. Now that Yang Jun has control of the telephone company, it is equivalent to having 30% of the shares of Hong Kong Telecom.

However, to gain control of Hong Kong Telecom, it is necessary to acquire 70% of the shares held by Cable & Wireless in order to achieve full control.

"Yes, boss! I guarantee I'll complete the task!"

Wang Xue patted her chest and accepted the task, then left Yang Jun's office.

On the other side, Ahua walked in and said to Yang Jun:

"Taiwanese officials are demanding an explanation from us!"

Ah Wah brought in an official letter with strong language, protesting to the Hong Kong Legislative Council and proposing the expulsion of legislator Yang Jun.

"Get them out of here. Who are we supposed to explain ourselves to when we're in this business?"

Yang Jun completely ignores the official authorities of Taiwan's island; why should a fake government bother with him? If he needs to explain anything, he should do so to the mainland.

"By the way, what did Governor Edward say?"

Edward is the head of the Legislative Council. If he takes this opportunity to expel Yang Jun, Yang Jun will lose his position as a legislator.

Ahua shook his head and reported to Yang Jun:

"Edward, that old fellow, hasn't made a statement, but he hasn't accepted Wandao's suggestion."

Yang Jun's face was also very strange. Governor Edward of Hong Kong actually kicked him when he was down. This was not in the character of these foreigners!
"By the way, during my time in Taiwan, did anything happen in Hong Kong?"

Yang Jun asked casually. He had been in Taiwan for half a month and didn't know much about what was happening in Hong Kong.

"In the past month, Hong Kong film stars have been frequently harassed. Some stars have been threatened by triad members to make movies, including Sammo Hung."

Ah Hua vividly recounted the amusing incident that occurred in Hong Kong a week ago.

With Hong Kong films repeatedly breaking records, those triad members could no longer contain their excitement. Making movies was so profitable, and they could also launder money—it was the best of both worlds!
Low risk, high reward!
Many of the former drug dealers who were originally outlaws started their own film companies, including Mad Dog from Hung Hing.

A few days ago, after finishing filming, Hung Po-pao of Golden Harvest Films had a meal with his fellow apprentices from the company at a food stall. They also have a well-known nickname: the Seven Little Fortunes.

"Brother Jinbao, Giant Film Company has made another 'God of Gamblers' movie. The lead actor is a newcomer named Zhou Xingxing. I wonder who he is?"

"Who cares about the God of Gamblers or the King of Gamblers? They're no match for our 'Dragons Forever'!"

"That's right, just a newcomer!"

After having a few drinks, Sammo Hung and the others started talking about recent events in the film industry, discussing the new movies released by various film companies.

While people were wary of the Giants movie, they still looked down on a newcomer's film, "God of Gamblers."

(End of this chapter)