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Chapter 210, page 209: Ma Jun, who gained nothing, and Mr. Yang, whom he could not afford to offend!

With lightning speed, Da Dong pressed the pistol with the safety off against Basong's head. Basong's four men instinctively reached for their guns, only to find that they were not carrying any; they had been confiscated outside.

Yang Jun's bodyguards were well-trained and drew their pistols, pointing them at Basong and his men, creating a tense atmosphere.

Basong was completely dumbfounded! Only then did he realize his predicament, and he said, sweating profusely:
"Don't be impulsive, we're just here to talk business!"

Da Dong snorted coldly and said with a straight face:
"Let's talk business properly, don't raise your voice at our boss!"

"Let me tell you, this is Hong Kong, not the Dai Kingdom. You'd better behave yourself!"

Basong's face darkened, and he could only nod. There was nothing he could do! Circumstances forced them to submit; they had come to ask for help.

Yang Jun sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and flicked the cigarette ash into the glass jar.

"Are you bluffing me, or are you begging me? If it weren't for the Eight-Faced Buddha's sake, you would have been dead already!"

At Yang Jun's signal, Da Dong and the others put away their pistols and glared fiercely at Basong.

"Alright, go back and tell Eight-Faced Buddha that a $500 million deal isn't enough, and I won't touch Zhang Ziwei."

Yang Jun greatly admired Zhang Ziwei, who was both brave and resourceful, even intercepting and killing the goods of the Eight-Faced Buddha and taking down the Eight-Faced Buddha's son.

They even dared to directly attack the Eight-Faced Buddha. What kind of Eight-Faced Buddha is he? He'll probably be knocked down soon.

Yang Jun had no desire to cooperate with this dead man, so he refused outright.

Suddenly, seven or eight police cars arrived outside the nightclub. Ma Jun, along with Hua Sheng and about ten other team members, as well as more than twenty uniformed officers, rushed into the nightclub as soon as they got out of the cars.

"Hong Kong police, get out of the way!"

Ma Jun took out his ID and hung it around his neck, then pushed aside the two parking attendants at the entrance.

"Uniformed personnel, guard the entrance and don't let anyone out!"

"YES, SIR"

These uniforms were for the O-Division's operation, and the Malaysian military, as the overall commander of this operation, was qualified to have them do the work.

More than ten uniformed soldiers guarded the entrance, while another ten uniformed soldiers rushed to the alley behind and took control of the back entrance as well.

Ma Jun said to Hua Sheng:
"Ah Sheng, Southeast Asian drug lord Eight-Faced Buddha has sent his henchman Ba ​​Song to Hong Kong. He is very likely to be doing a drug deal with Yang Jun. Today's operation is very dangerous!"

"Tell the brothers to be careful, everyone needs to wear bulletproof vests!"

Watson's eyes lit up, and he finally understood the mission!
To maintain secrecy, the Malaysian military did not announce the specific action plan until they arrived at their destination.

Arrest Yang Jun? Hua Sheng was also taken aback when he heard this. This was the richest Chinese man. If evidence of his crimes could be found, the Americans would be generous with the reward. At the very least, his probationary inspector position could be revoked.

Inside the private room, Yang Jun received a phone call and picked up his mobile phone.

"There's a mole inside. Abort the deal!"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment. What? What kind of deal?
He then realized that this must be one of his own people in the police station, trying to pass on some kind of message to him.

Tony pushed open the door and came in, anxiously saying to Yang Jun:

"Mr. Yang, a lot of cops have come to the nightclub, they've stormed in!"

Yang Jun nodded and calmly said:
"Come on, come on! We're a legitimate business anyway!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Jun led his team into the private room. Seeing Yang Jun on the sofa, he said coldly:
"Don't move! Hong Kong Royal Police!"

Basong and his men were terrified, their eyes filled with fear, but since they were unarmed, they dared not make a move.

Yang Jun crossed his legs, shrugged, and said:

"Officer Ma, what a coincidence? You're here at the nightclub for drinks too?"

Ma Jun scanned the room, his gaze sharp, and said coldly:
"I don't have time for drinking, I'm here to catch a thief!"

Yang Jun spread his hands and said with a smile:

"Did you catch the thief?"

Hua Sheng led his team to search the private room, but found nothing. He shook his head at Ma Jun.

Ma Jun was shocked. How could there be nothing there?

"Excuse me, we were just conducting a routine check. We apologize for interrupting your drinks!"

Yang Jun raised a glass of champagne, walked up to Ma Jun with a grin, and said with a sneer:
"Officer Ma, you've worked hard! You've been busy all night but haven't found anything."

Ma Jun's face was grim; his men were seething with anger after being mocked by Yang Jun.

"Handsome Jun, don't be so arrogant."

Before Ma Jun could finish speaking, Yang Jun whispered in his ear:
“These Tai men are drug dealers. Take them back and interrogate them thoroughly; you’re sure to get something out of them.”

What? Ma Jun's expression changed drastically. What exactly was Yang Jun trying to do?
However, when Ma Jun turned to look at Basong, Basong, in a panic, pushed the police officer aside and fled out of the private room.

"Get 'em!"

Ma Jun suddenly rushed out and did parkour on the nightclub table, catching up with Basong in no time. He jumped into the air and kicked Basong away with a flying kick.

Basong fell to the ground and was pinned down by four police officers. His other four henchmen were also arrested by the police.

Ma Jun stood up, dusted himself off, and turned to Yang Jun, saying:

"Who are they? Why were you sitting in the private room with them?"

Yang Jun, with a cigar in his mouth, shrugged and said:

"I don't know! They approached me and wanted me to do illegal business with them!"

"I won't do it! That's just how it is!"

"By the way, Officer Ma, when you solve the case, remember to give me a Good Citizen Award."

Yang Jun, with a cigar in his mouth, watched the police and Eight-Faced Buddha's men fighting like dogs, feeling quite pleased with himself!
There's no such thing as business delivered to your door. In Hong Kong, Yang Jun knew all along that this was a trap, a scheme orchestrated by the Eight-Faced Buddha to ensnare him.

A five million dollar arms deal? With so much weaponry, is the Eight-Faced Buddha planning to attack the Dai people?
The best explanation is that Eight-Faced Buddha wanted to use the police to find something on him so that he would do things for him.

Ma Jun is just a pawn, being used without even realizing it, lunging forward like a mad dog.

When Ma Jun heard about the Good Citizen Award, he clearly couldn't hold back and almost broke down.

"Hmph, Mr. Yang, I hope you abide by the law and don't give anyone any leverage against you!"

Yang Jun patted Ma Jun on the shoulder and asked in return:

"Whose law am I supposed to abide by, the laws of the Eagle Nation?"

“Ma Jun, don’t forget, I’m also a member of the Legislative Council!”

What are the responsibilities of Legislative Council members? They amend Hong Kong laws; they are the law!
Ma Jun was shocked and speechless. He wanted to refute, but couldn't find any reason to do so.

"Hmph! Let's go!"

Ma Jun lost face, so he vented his anger on the Dai people. After returning to the West Kowloon Headquarters' Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, he subjected Ba Song to severe torture to extract a confession.

In the mid-80s, the Hong Kong police were not to be trifled with. For drug dealers who had no background in Hong Kong, they would simply use a major memory recovery technique.

Watson placed a small notebook on Basong's chest and struck his chest with a hammer. Even if he caused internal injuries, they wouldn't be detected by medical examination.

"Tell me, what did you go to see Yang Jun for?"

Blood trickled from the corner of Basong's mouth, his arms trembled weakly, and he protested:
"I'm going to hire a lawyer and sue you!" Watson sneered. You want to sue us? You can talk about it outside first.

An hour later, Basong finally spoke, and his confession was taken to the Ma army.

Hua Sheng pushed open Ma Jun's office door and placed Basong's statement on Ma Jun's desk.

"Commander Ma, this kid has confessed. He is indeed a key member of the Eight-Faced Buddha Group and has delivered goods to Hong Kong many times."

"I came to Hong Kong this time with the intention of doing big business with Yang Jun."

"Five million dollars worth of weapons, in US dollars!"

Ma Jun's eyes lit up, and he was extremely excited. This was a major case, and cracking the arms case was no less meritorious than drug trafficking.

Five million US dollars!
"However, Yang Jun did not agree, and the two parted on bad terms!"

What? Ma Jun was dumbfounded; the cooked duck had flown away right before his eyes!
What's the point of all this? You won't even do a five million dollar deal?
Ma Jun was speechless. Yang Jun was more cunning than he had imagined. Not only had he infiltrated the political arena and become a member of the Legislative Council, but he was also shrewd and cautious in his actions.

Unlike in Taiwan, Hong Kong triads' leaders generally cannot be elected as legislators because the Legislative Council is controlled by the Governor.

But Yang Jun, who came from humble beginnings, is the first person in Hong Kong to become a member of the Legislative Council!
If no further evidence of Yang Jun's crimes can be found, he will be able to brazenly clear his name and seize control of the core of power in Hong Kong.

We can't delay any longer. The longer we drag this out, the weaker the British will become, and the Ma army will no longer be able to use the British to deal with Yang Jun.

"Could we start by keeping an eye on Tony and Ah Hu, those two brothers?"

Watson had previously worked with the three brothers and knew that they were impulsive, which could be used as a breakthrough point.

“Tony, Tiger often goes to the Middle East. I suspect they are involved in arms trafficking. If we catch them, we can find out who is behind it!”

Ma Jun still refused to give up. He was extremely stubborn and had no interest in evil!
"Watson, you take charge of this line. I'll deal with the Dai people first."

Ma Jun was about to go find his colleagues from the anti-drug squad when suddenly the office door was pushed open, and a group of officers in white high-ranking police uniforms walked in.

Ma Jun's superior, Superintendent Xu Meiqing, could only walk behind. At the front was Chief Superintendent Li Ying of the West Kowloon Headquarters, who was in charge of front-line operational departments such as the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB), the Criminal Intelligence Bureau, the Narcotics Bureau, and the Serious Crimes Unit.

"Officer Li, Officer Xu, and other officers, good morning/afternoon/evening!"

Ma Jun raised his right hand and saluted Li Ying and the others.

With a serious expression, Li Ying introduced Ma Jun to one of the chief inspectors beside him.

"This is Su Jianqiu, the head of the anti-drug squad. He is in full charge of the Eight-Faced Buddha case."

Ma Jun's face darkened. The clues he had painstakingly unearthed had been handed over to someone else. But a higher-ranking official could have absolute power.

"Yes, Sir~"

Li Ying was also very troubled by Ma Jun, whose subordinate had caused a lot of trouble and created a lot of problems for him.

"Superintendent Hui, your O-Division needs to be more methodical in your work."

"By the way, Ma Jun's promotion application has been rejected!"

Li Ying left the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) office after uttering a single sentence, leaving the OCTB staff looking at each other in bewilderment.

Ma Jun was speechless. He had clearly made a contribution, so why didn't he get promoted? In fact, he had offended the big boss above him.

After Li Ying left, Xu Meiqing sighed and said to Ma Jun:

"Ma Jun, don't investigate Mr. Yang's case. He's someone we can't afford to offend!"

"Why not change our target and investigate the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui?"

Ma Jun looked up, a thought flashing through his mind. He knew that Yang Jun must have spoken to the higher-ups, and that he had offended Yang Jun, so his promotion was hopeless!
Watson's expression was complicated. After Xu Meiqing left, he also offered a word of advice:
“Mr. Ma, how about we investigate the Ni family case first? Ni Kun just died recently, and it seems like the four bosses of the Ni family are going to make a move!”

Ma Jun sat in his chair, his face dark, and took a sip of tea from the teacup on the table.

"Damn it! Just because you have money doesn't mean you're all that!"

Ma Jun slammed his teacup down, cursing resentfully:

"Watson, don't touch the case of Handsome Jun for now, investigate the Ni family first."

The Ni family's territory is in Tsim Sha Tsui, which happens to be within Ma Jun's jurisdiction. The Ni family has become very prominent in the past two years, taking over the territory of Wang Bao and Liang Kun, and making a fortune selling rock candy.

Ice is cheaper than milk powder, and not many people in Hong Kong know how to make it. The Ni family hired a chef from South America and opened an ice factory in Hong Kong.

Although the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) is not a professional anti-drug unit, the Ni family is also a triad society and a key target of the OCTB.

Hua Sheng nodded, very excited, and said to Ma Jun:

"Okay, I'll go to the Criminal Intelligence Division right away and have them give us the information."

Just as Hua Sheng was about to leave the office, Ma Jun called him back.

"Ah Sheng, we can't neglect Tony's arms case either; investigate it discreetly!"

Ma Jun knew that Yang Jun had many informants within the police station, and many senior officers were Yang Jun's guests. Ma Jun did not know how many people in the police station were undercover agents infiltrated by Yang Jun.

Therefore, an open and aboveboard investigation will definitely face great resistance.

We can only let Hua Sheng investigate secretly. We trust Hua Sheng; he's a classmate of Ma Jun from the police academy and has been an undercover agent in the gang for many years. He's quite clever!
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Zhao Yazhi walked out of the office, and her advisor, Su, personally escorted her out.

"Ms. Zhao. Regarding your case, our law firm will assign the best divorce lawyers to ensure you get both the property division and custody rights."

Zhao Yazhi shook her head and said:

"Property is a minor matter, but we must get custody."

Zhao Yazhi and Huang Dawei had a son. Zhao Yazhi is very sentimental and would definitely want to keep her seven-year-old son by her side.

Upon hearing this, the advisor, Su, stammered in response:

"I'll definitely get it sorted out for you!"

Zhao Yazhi frowned. If it weren't for Yang Jun's introduction, she definitely wouldn't have sought out the clerk, Su. How could someone who stutters even speak properly handle a lawsuit?

The advisor, Su, seemed to sense Zhao Yazhi's confusion and said to her:

“I’m not your lawyer for divorce; I specialize in gang cases.”

Zhao Yazhi nodded and said politely to the clerk, Su:

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Su."

As soon as Zhao Yazhi stepped out of the Giant Law Firm, she ran into Yang Jun and quickly greeted him, saying:
"Mr. Yang, what a coincidence!"

Zhao Yazhi wore a light blue cheongsam and high heels, her long hair styled in a bun, exuding an elegant and noble air, with a pretty face and a fair swan neck.

Yang Jun looked Zhao Yazhi up and down, his heart fluttering. What a beautiful woman.

"Hey, I just happen to be going to the movie company, want me to give you a ride?"

Yang Jun came to the law firm just now to ask his advisor, Su, to bail Tony out, who had been arrested by Ma Jun and taken to the police station for questioning.

"Okay! Thank you so much!"

Zhao Yazhi didn't have a car, so she had Yang Jun give her a ride to the company dormitory.

(End of this chapter)