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

Chapter 190, 189. You little devils, let's talk after you leave Hong Kong!
The Peninsula Hotel's presidential suite has a three-bedroom, one-living room layout. Yang Jun and Nanako Kusakabe sat on the sofa studying together.

"How do you say I love you?"

Yang Jun said with a mischievous grin, intending to tease the little girl.

With a flushed face, Kusakabe Naako said very seriously, word by word:

"爱している"

After Nanako finished speaking, her face turned bright red. She had long liked Yang Jun, but hadn't had a chance to express it before. This was a chance to confess her feelings.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, wondering why it was different from what he had learned on TV.
"Auntie washes the railway"

Their eyes met, and a different kind of feeling began to grow.

Yang Jun carefully examined Nanako. She had fair skin, a beautiful face, and a very obedient appearance. She was kneeling on the ground like a maid.

The island nation is a patriarchal society, where it is said that once a woman is conquered, she will be devoted to a man.

I don't know if it's true or not, but why don't we give it a try?
Yang Jun lifted Nanako's chin and slowly approached. Nanako was very nervous and clutched the hem of her clothes.

However, he did not refuse outright, but obediently closed his eyes!

There is a play!

Yang Jun kissed her; it was very sweet.
"Asia-US stocks fell"

Nanako let out a soft cry.
Wow! Yang Jun laughed. This is the right way to learn a foreign language!

The next day, as soon as Yang Jun got up, Kusakabe Nako stood by the bedside, startling him.

"Nanako, what are you doing?"

"I'll help you get dressed. Breakfast is ready. Would you like me to bring it in?"

Yang Jun: "."

Japanese women are so industrious! What's the difference between them and maids? Nanako is just gentle, unlike other Japanese women.

"No need! I'll have breakfast in the living room!"

Yang Jun turned to Nanako and said:

"You should rest more!"

"Hi! I'm so happy that Yang Junjun cares about me!"

Nanako was very excited, like a child who had received a reward, and continued to lie in bed with a smile.

"I'm going to work. I've already arranged for the hotel to prepare three meals a day!"

Yang Jun went to work feeling refreshed, leaving Nanako at the hotel, and then instructed the hotel to prepare three meals a day and send them over.

Nanako needs to rest at the hotel for a day as she is not feeling well.

"Thank you, Yang Junjun, you're so thoughtful!"

It has to be said that Japanese women are really good at providing emotional support!
No wonder men in island nations are so chauvinistic; they're all spoiled.

As soon as Yang Jun stepped out of the hotel, he found Kusakari Ryo staring at him with a gloomy look in his eyes, as if he wanted to devour him, and his face turned green.

"You bastard, what are you and Miss Kusakari doing upstairs?"

Kusakari Ryo rushed forward, but was stopped by Daito and the others, who pinned him to the ground.

Yang Jun walked up to Kusakari Ryo and said:
"I spent the whole night learning a foreign language from Ms. Kusakari!"

"You're not going to stand downstairs in the cold wind, are you? Nobody's that stupid, right?"

Kusakari Ryo's face darkened. He had always secretly loved Kusakari Nanako, but Nanako didn't reciprocate his feelings. The reason was simple: she was too ugly!
Yesterday, Kusakari Ryo followed Nanako and saw her go upstairs with Yang Jun. He thought they would come out soon.

As a result, he waited all night and didn't sleep at all!

"Baka! Nobody would believe that you guys are just learning foreign languages?"

When did crows become such romantics? But being so ugly, neither crows nor Kusakari Ryo can find girlfriends.

Both of them were equally perverted; Crow liked taking photos, while Kusakari Ryo was even more outrageous, enjoying rape.
"Fine, don't believe me then, get out of my way!"

Yang Jun shoved Kusakari Ryo away, the force of which caused Kusakari Ryo to fall to the ground.

Kusakari Ryo almost fell, but was helped up by his underlings.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Kusakari Ryo's face flushed red, and he said ferociously:
Yang Jun turned his head and glanced at it, then smiled mockingly:
"Let's get out of Hong Kong alive first, you little devils!"

Kusakari was startled, realizing that this was Hong Kong, not Kobe!
However, he didn't take it to heart and planned to return to Kobe that night.

Da Dong, who had been following Yang Jun closely, sensed Yang Jun's murderous intent and, after leaving the hotel...

"Boss, should we take this kid out?"

Yang Jun nodded and said coldly:

"Get the members of the club to do it, let's get started today, and make sure it's done cleanly!"

Kusakari Ryo is a scumbag, not only a Japanese soldier, but also a despicable scoundrel. Killing him is doing the people a favor!
You damn crow, you think I don't recognize you just because you've changed your identity? Die again, please.

Da Dong nodded and called Luo Tianhong to handle the matter. Luo Tianhong was now the person in charge of He Lian Sheng.

The term is held every two years, with the chairperson rotating among different people; this year it's Luo Tianhong's turn.

Yang Jun got into the car and watched as Kusakari Ryo and the others hurriedly left the hotel, then sneered.

"Go to a fund management company!"

Da Dong nodded and quickly started driving!
Ahua was usually in charge of intelligence work and didn't have time to drive Yang Jun himself, so Da Dong, the ruthless bandit, became Yang Jun's second driver.

When Yang Jun arrived at the fund company, Liu Xiong was already waiting in the reception room.

Upon seeing Yang Jun, Liu Xiong immediately sought credit, saying:

"Jack, that spoiled brat, is about to take the bait. We can start making our move now."

Yang Jun nodded, took two cigars from Da Dong, and tossed one to Liu Xiong.

Liu Xiong eagerly pulled out a golden lighter, lit it for his older brother, and grinned broadly:
"What's next?"

Yang Jun took a puff of his cigarette, exhaled a puff of white smoke, and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"Whether the bait is attractive or not depends on how tempting it is. Let's put the bait in first!"

"Wang Xue, bring me the information from Wanwei International Company."

Wang Xue was already prepared. She placed the documents in her hand on the table and reported to Yang Jun:
"Wanwei International is a listed company that produces toys. Its share price is 5 cents, its equity is relatively dispersed, its market value is HK$2.5 million, and its recent performance has been poor. Last month, its profit was only HK$15."

To put it simply, this is a junk stock.

Wanwei International has a low stock price, low market capitalization, and very dispersed shareholding, making it very useful for stock manipulation.

Yang Jun was very satisfied after looking at it and said to Wang Xue:

"That's the one. Buy 50 million shares first, and another 100 million shares tomorrow to raise the share price."

Wang Xue was shocked. Buying 50 million shares in one go would require 25 million yuan. For a small company like Wanwei International, it would be strange if the stock price didn't rise!
Upon hearing this, Liu Xiong immediately said to Yang Jun:
"I'll buy ten million shares to play around with. You get the profits, and I'll just have the scraps!"

On the first day, Liu Xiong decided to test the waters with a small company. He immediately called his company's securities manager and ordered ten million shares of Wanwei International.

With such a large amount of capital invested, Wanwei International's stock price skyrocketed.

In just one hour, Wanwei International's stock price rose from 5 cents to about one dollar, attracting the attention of many investors.

At the Chinese stock exchange, a stock investor in his forties named Lao Cao noticed Wanwei International. After taking a look, he exclaimed in surprise.

"Holy crap! This is a volatile stock! Is someone manipulating Wanwei International?" Hong Kong's stock market has no daily price limits and no trading restrictions; it's all about the thrill!

This stock usually hovers around 50 cents, but suddenly it surged to one dollar, which clearly indicates that a major player has intervened.

Old Cao had studied the stock market for many years, and he knew there was only one possibility for this situation: someone was up to no good, targeting or acquiring the company.
"We have to act now! If we don't act now, we won't even get to drink the soup."

Stock market investors don't consider performance; they only consider one indicator: chasing highs and selling lows!
"Buy 2 shares of Vanke International."

When other investors saw that Lao Cao had made a move, they couldn't contain their excitement and lined up to buy!
On the other side, the Eastern Telegraph Company.

Jack sat in his office with a large, bulky CRT computer on his desk. These days, only the wealthy could afford such a computer; it was one of those really big ones.

At that time, online trading was not yet available on the Hong Kong stock market, but stock prices could be viewed on a computer. Transactions had to be conducted at HSBC or the stock exchange.

"Oh my god! It really went up! Liu Xiong wasn't lying to me?"

Seeing the soaring stock price on his computer screen, Jack couldn't sit still any longer. He immediately called the manager at HSBC and asked him to help him buy 300,000 shares of Wanwei International.

"Manager Wang, please buy me 300,000 shares of Wanwei International, yes, yes, yes!"

"As for the formalities, I'll go to your bank right away to complete them. As you know, the Howard family is also a shareholder of your bank."

To save time and earn more money, Jack called HSBC manager Wang to help him buy stocks.

By the time the market closed in the afternoon, Wanwei International had risen to 1.5 yuan, which made Jack extremely excited.

No, we have to add more money; small-scale operations are meaningless!
Jack went to HSBC and invested all three million in his account into the stock market, with Manager Wang offering him a word of advice.

"Jack, the stock market is risky!"

"Shut up, don't stop me from making money!"

Jack glared at Manager Wang. He knew the inside story: Wanwei International was going to rise to around 3 yuan.

It's only 1.5 yuan per share now, it's far from time to stop.

Seeing this, Manager Wang stopped trying to persuade him. It was a thankless task, and it wasn't his own money that was being lost anyway.

Ngau Tau Kok, Kwun Tong, Hong Kong.

Kusakari Ryo led a few of his underlings out of the hotel, intending to take a taxi to the airport to buy tickets.

As soon as he stepped out the door, Kusakari Ryo noticed about a dozen short mules walking towards them from the opposite side, but he didn't pay them any attention.

These short mules are everywhere. After all, Hong Kong has a population of over seven million, and the number of people in triads is four to five hundred thousand, which is almost one-tenth of the population.

The leader, a blond-haired guy named Sai-zai-wai, was Luo Tianhong's underling. He bumped into Kusakari Ryo.

"Go to hell! Can't you watch where you're going?!"

Little Wai, the villain, accused others first, grabbed Kusakari Lang by the neck, and started cursing him.

Kusakari Ryo was taken aback for a moment, but not wanting to cause trouble, he simply threatened coldly:
"Brother, you bumped into it yourself!"
"Give me some face, I'm from the Yamada Group."

Before Kusakari Akira could finish speaking, he pulled out a business card, intending to scare the other party away with the reputation of the Yamada-gumi.

puff..
Sai-zai-wai pulled a knife from the newspaper behind him and stabbed Kusakari Ryo directly.

Kusakari Ryo was terrified, his face pale. He had been stabbed in the stomach and was desperately grabbing Sai-wai's hand.

"Baka! What are you doing?"

Kusakari Ryo kicked Sai-zai Wai away, and a knife slashed at him from the side, which Kusakari Ryo narrowly dodged.

The dozen or so short mules opposite him all rushed up menacingly, brandishing knives and slashing at Kusakari Ryo. Fortunately, Kusakari Ryo's four henchmen rushed up and blocked them.

Damn it! Kusakari Ryo looked down and saw that his stomach had been stabbed and was bleeding profusely.

Are these mules crazy? It was just a slight touch, why would they want to kill someone?
Kusakari Ryo abandoned his four henchmen and ran towards the hotel behind him.

"Hack him!"

More than twenty people rushed in from another direction, all strong and muscular men, wielding machetes and hacking at the grass.

Kusakari Ryo was unarmed and could only raise his hand to defend himself as the thug's machete struck his hand.

"Ahhh!"

Kusakari Ryo's hand was instantly mangled and bloody. He slammed his body into the thug, sending him flying.

Despite being slashed in the stomach and arms, Kusakari Akira gritted his teeth and persevered, determined to return to the hotel where dozens of his Yamada-gumi brothers were staying.

"Help~"

Kusakari Ryo tumbled and crawled forward, bumping into a passerby. The passerby, seeing Kusakari Ryo's miserable state, screamed in terror.

puff.
Sai-zai-wai chased after him from behind and slashed Kusakari Ryo in the back, knocking him to the ground.

Just as he was about to deliver the final blow, Kusakari stumbled and got up again, bumping into someone.

Kusakari looked up and saw a tall man with a scar on his face.

"You~"

Kusakari Ryo immediately sensed something was wrong; this person clearly wasn't a good person.

The scarred man swung his watermelon knife and slashed at Kusakari Ryo's neck. Blood splattered onto the scarred man's face, and he grinned maliciously.

It was only in his final moments that Kusakari realized that this was not an accident, but a premeditated murder.

Kusakari Ryo clutched his neck, his eyes filled with resentment. He now understood why that short mule was chasing him like a madman.

"Handsome Jun, you're so ruthless!"

Kusakari Ryo's consciousness slowly faded, and he died from blood loss. The second generation of crows met its end once again.

"Well done!"

When Sai-zai Wai saw that Ya-chi had killed Kusakari Ryo with a single blow, he immediately gestured to him, telling them to leave right away.

Sai-zai Wai went up again and delivered the final blow, confirming that the other man was dead, when he heard a loud shout from behind.

"Don't move! Put down the weapon and cover your head with your hands!"

Just then, a police van was patrolling nearby. Hearing the commotion, they rushed over and caught Sai-chai Wai red-handed!
Despite his apparent panic, Sai-chai Wai calmly threw the knife on the ground and squatted down, covering his head with his hands.

Four mobile police officers were on high alert, one armed with a submachine gun, two with shotguns, and one with a riot shield.

"We are the Hong Kong Royal Police, you are under arrest!"

These mobile units are fully armed, wearing bulletproof vests, and are commonly known as "blue hats." They are paramilitary forces with far more sophisticated weaponry than regular police.

"Enough with the nonsense, take me back for questioning!"

Little Wai wasn't nervous at all; instead, there was a hint of relief on his face, as if he had won the lottery!
Yes! He was specifically sent to take the blame. The short, incurable man with a terminal illness begged Luo Tianhong for a long time before the big boss finally gave him this task!

The mobile police officers looked at each other, something was wrong with this short mule. He was laughing after killing someone, he was a bit of a pervert!

Inside a hotel 200 meters away, a member of the Yamada-gumi saw the gruesome death of Kusakari Ryo and rushed back to inform Kusakari Kazuo.

What? Kusakari Ryo is dead?
Kazuo Kusakari looked bewildered. In Hong Kong, who killed Akira Kusakari?

Kazuo Kusakari immediately called Yang Jun, his face grim, and asked:
"Mr. Yang, my godson, Kusakari Ryo, was just stabbed to death in the street in Kwun Tong."

Yang Jun, looking shocked, put on a dramatic act and said:

"What? Such a thing actually happened? I'll investigate immediately and see who's so foolish as to oppose the Yamada Group!"

"Mr. Kusakari, please accept my condolences!"

Kazuo Kusakari was also dumbfounded. If it wasn't Mr. Yang, then who could it be?
Could it be an enemy from the island nation, chasing them all the way to Hong Kong for revenge? That's quite possible.
(End of this chapter)