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

Chapter 237, Section 236: Free America, Gunfights Every Day!
Of course, some popular movies can also be shown again in Hong Kong, Taiwan, and mainland China. The copyrights of these movies are all in Yang Jun's hands, and he tries to squeeze out the maximum value from them.

"Bring Li Lianjie in; I need to see him."

Yang Jun sat in his office swivel chair, fiddling with a pen, and asked Liu Xing to call Li Lianjie over.

Upon hearing that his boss wanted to see him, Li Lianjie eagerly went to the office.

When Yang Jun saw Li Lianjie, he was secretly amused. Why did Li Lianjie get panda eyes?

"Ah Jie, what happened to you? Who hit you?"

Yang Jun noticed the black eye on Li Lianjie's face and realized why Li Lianjie couldn't film the second Wong Fei-hung movie. He angrily said:
Tell me, and I'll stand up for you!

Li Lianjie shook his head repeatedly, saying that he was fine and had just tripped and fallen while walking.

Damn! Do you think I'm an idiot? I can fall and get a black eye just by walking.

Yang Jun was furious. Was it the gang members causing trouble again? Trying to make things difficult for Jet Li, who was now his cash cow!

"Boss, it was Mr. He's men who did it."

Ahua quickly came to the rescue and explained to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun frowned and asked Ahua:
"Which Mr. He?"

There are many wealthy people with the surname Ho in Hong Kong. Ho Tung was the head of the earliest four major families in Hong Kong and was also the first Chinese to live on Victoria Peak.

Ahua leaned close to Yang Jun's ear and explained the whole story.

"It's your father-in-law, He Xin. He's fighting with Li Lianjie over a woman, a female celebrity named Li Zhi!"

"Li Lianjie was beaten up; it was all in the newspapers."

Oh! Is that so? Yang Jun hasn't been in Hong Kong lately, so he hasn't heard about this.

Yang Jun felt some sympathy for Li Lianjie; the poor young man, his girlfriend had been stolen away by Lao Bi Deng.

He had even been beaten up himself, so he stood up, patted Li Lianjie on the shoulder, and comforted him:

"Ah Jie, you can't handle this woman; she only cares about money."

"You're still young, and besides, you have a wife. You should pull back from the brink!"

Li Lianjie shook his head, his eyes resolute, and said:

"I've divorced my wife, and I love Lai Chi!"

"I can wait for her. We made a promise. I will marry her in ten years!"

"This is her test of me. Now I need to work hard to earn money so that I can give her a better life in the future."

Yang Jun almost spat out his tea. What did he hear?
Good heavens! Li Lianjie divorced his wife for Li Zhi, but Li Zhi threw herself into the arms of an old man, leaving Li Lianjie to wait for her.

What are you waiting for?
After Lai Chi has had his fun, will he find an honest man like Li Lianjie to take over?

Yang Jun was speechless. Li Lianjie was such a traitor, a complete simp, a disgrace to men.

Yang Jun hesitated, then decided to remain silent. You can never wake someone who is pretending to be asleep.

"Alright, you big romantic, you can go now."

After letting Li Lianjie leave, Yang Jun couldn't help but become curious about this woman, Li Zhi. She was quite capable to bewitch Li Lianjie and even his father-in-law.

"Ah Hua, get me a copy of Lai Chi's file."

Ahua raised an eyebrow at Yang Jun and teased him:

"Boss, this is the woman Mr. He has his eye on."

Yang Jun spun his chair around and laughed heartily:
"I'm just looking at the information, don't be nervous, I'm just checking it out for my father-in-law!"

Yang Jun was on his mother-in-law's side. How could his father-in-law go out and fool around? He had to be responsible for his family; his father-in-law couldn't do anything wrong.

A short while later, Ahua brought the documents, and Yang Jun began to read them.

"So she was our ATV's beauty pageant winner last year, born in Shanghai, mainland China, and a top student!"

Jimmy Lai was born in Shanghai, mainland China. He moved to Hong Kong with his father in 1981. In 83, he went to the University of San Francisco to study business economics. In 86, he returned to Hong Kong to participate in the Asian Television Beauty Pageant and won the championship.

Damn! Asia Television is their core audience; isn't this beauty pageant just a way to find consorts for Yang Jun?

That's going too far! Trying to steal food from my pot?
Yang Jun glanced at the photo. He noticed that Li Zhi and He Xin had met a week ago at a dance party. He Xin, that old man, was very interested in the young and beautiful Li Zhi.

The two only met once, so does that mean they didn't have any relationship?

Yang Jun put down the documents and asked Ahua:
"Any new developments from Los Angeles?"

Ahua took out a VCD disc and reported to Yang Jun:
“Boss, this was sent back from Los Angeles. Hong Wu wants you to see it in person before destroying it.”

Ahua inserted the disc into the VCD player, and the television screen immediately showed a picture of a person kneeling on the ground with their hands tied behind their back.

Rakshasa held a pistol to the back of the henchman's head and pulled the trigger, the bullet piercing his skull.

Is this the execution scene? With this disc, the police can convict the Rakshasa.

Yang Jun recognized him; the executed underling was the same one who had stood behind Uncle that day, and was likely the mole within the On Leung Tong gang.

This disc was Hong Wu's way of showing his sincerity, because he desperately wanted to acquire a batch of weapons to deal with the increasingly rampant Huaqing Gang.

"Ahua, notify Dafei to load cargo and send a cargo ship from Giant Island to Los Angeles."

"Yes, boss!"

However, Ahua hadn't left yet, and said to Yang Jun:
"As you instructed, I have sent ten members of the Foreign Legion to Los Angeles. They should be making their move in the next couple of days!"

"Oh, I see!"

These foreign legion members traveled directly from Africa, flew to Los Angeles with their passports, and their families were all in the Democratic Republic of Congo, working in Yang Jun's mining area.

The reason for sending the big black guy to America was to lower the guard of the Huaqing Gang.

San Gabriel Valley, Los Angeles.

This is a Chinese community in Los Angeles, with approximately 20 Chinese living here. The restaurants and eateries in the area all have Chinese signs, and most of these people immigrated from Fujian and Guangdong provinces.

Inside a finance company, Chen Xiong, wearing a thick gold chain, a floral shirt, and slicked-back hair, slammed his fist on the table and cursed:
"Damn it! These bastards from Chinatown are overstepping their bounds and stealing my business!"

Chen Xiong stood up, slammed his pistol on the table, and ordered his eldest disciple, Xiong Ying:

"Gather the brothers, raid Chinatown tonight and burn all their goods!"

Chen Xiong had a fierce look in his eyes. Since he cooperated with the Sicilian Mafia, he had been recruiting in the Chinatown and had become the largest branch of the Huaqing Gang in Los Angeles. This caused a conflict with the On Leong Tong in the white powder market.

With the support of the mafia's arms supply, the Huaqing Gang has been expanding its influence and has monopolized the drug, arms, and human smuggling businesses.

Watching his numerous underlings drive out of the city in dozens of cars, Chen Xiong felt a surge of ambition. He wanted to dominate the entire Chinese community in Los Angeles and directly swallow up On Leong Tong, making it his subordinate.

"Let's go check out the piglets that will arrive tonight, see if there are any good ones!"

Under the protection of eight of his men, Chen Xiong traveled in two cars to a private dock in Los Angeles.

A cruise ship docked, and after unloading the cargo, the workers left one by one. More than thirty young men and women in tattered clothes poked their heads out of the cabin.

Is this America? A man in his twenties named Chen Xixiang was the first to step out of the cabin. He was shocked when he saw the tall buildings in the distance!

"The buildings here are so tall! Xi Xiang, this place is much more prosperous than our hometown~" A pretty young woman, holding Chen Xi Xiang's hand, looked at the dazzling lights in the distance, speechless with awe.

They all smuggled themselves over from the countryside of Guangdong Province, paying $500 each, just to work in free America, having heard that America had a gold mine.

You can make a lot of money doing anything!

"Let's go, let's go and seek refuge with our uncle!"

The group of stowaways excitedly disembarked from the oil tanker, only to encounter Chen Xiong and his group.

"Brother Xiong, these are the new piglets. Take a look and see if there's anyone you like?"

The smuggler, Biao, chuckled obsequiously and bowed to Chen Xiong. Biao was also a disciple of the Huaqing Gang, but of a lower generation, belonging to Chen Xiong's grand-disciple. His job was to smuggle pigs from mainland China to Los Angeles, earning $500 per person.

Chen Xiong looked around and found that these women were all quite attractive, but they weren't wearing makeup and had good natural skin!
"Good! That woman, bring her over here!"

Snakehead was stunned for a moment, then realized that Chen Xiong was pointing at Chen Xixiang's girlfriend, a young woman named Liu Lili.

Damn! This is the one I've got my eye on.
There was no other way; since Chen Xiong was the boss, Xiong Ge had to go first.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Two henchmen grabbed Liu Lili and brought her to Chen Xiong.

Chen Xiong grabbed Liu Lili's waist and began to grope her in a very lewd manner!

"Let me go~"

Chen Xi panicked and rushed forward to pull Liu Lili away, but was kicked away by one of the henchmen and pinned to the ground by two men.

The snakehead brandisher stepped forward and said in a sarcastic tone:
"Brother Xiong taking a liking to Lili is giving you face! Don't be ungrateful!"

Chen Xi was so angry he felt like his lungs were about to explode. He struggled desperately and cursed at Chen Xiong:

"Go to hell! You bastard, let go of my girlfriend!"

Chen Xiong chuckled, pinched Liu Lili's pert buttocks, and said smugly:

"I won't let go, what can you do about it?"

Chen Xiong's gaze turned cold, and he gestured to his men to take action.

One of his men cocked a pistol, pointed it at Chen Xixiang's head, and decisively pulled the trigger.

boom.
A gunshot rang out, and Chen Xi fell into a pool of blood. The surrounding illegal immigrants were all terrified, each one as timid as a quail, not daring to utter a sound.

This seems different from the America I imagined. Isn't it said to be a land of gold?

These illegal immigrants had just arrived in Los Angeles when Liu Xiong taught them a lesson: no matter where you are, the lives of the underprivileged are not human lives.

"Ah! I miss my brother."

Liu Lili was heartbroken when she saw Chen Xixiang on the ground, and bit Chen Xiong.

"Damn, are you a dog?!"

Chen Xiong slapped Liu Lili across the face, making her see stars, and dragged her into the car.

"Snakehead, the rest of the people are yours to handle, same old rules!"

Chen Xiong took Liu Lili away, and since he didn't want the remaining women, he sold them directly to brothels.

As for the men, they were sold to illegal factories to be exploited for their last bit of value.

Originally, the Huaqing Gang was a self-defense group that helped Chinese people fight against racial discrimination, but it gradually went astray and became a triad that bullied its own people.

Liu Xiong sat in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz and began to grope Liu Lili, who dared not resist.

"Let's go back to my villa, I'm going to be the groom today!"

The two henchmen chuckled and smiled obsequiously at Liu Xiong:
"Brother Xiong, you're still got it! We're all so envious!"

Liu Xiong was traveling in an armored car, driving recklessly and changing lanes at will. Other drivers, seeing Liu Xiong's license plate, dared not speak out in anger.

Soon, two Black traffic police officers on a motorcycle caught up with Liu Xiong and signaled him to stop.

Liu Xiong saw the two black traffic police officers outside and sneered:

"Stop the car! Can't you see how hard the officer is chasing us?"

Liu Xiong's driver then pulled both cars over to the side of the road, and Chen Xiong rolled down the back window.

"Hey sir, you're chasing my car trying to give me a ticket!"

Liu Xiong arrogantly handed over a stack of US dollars, jokingly saying:
"Ten thousand US dollars. Take your time issuing tickets. Issue as many as you want. You're not allowed to leave until you've finished!"

Liu Lili wanted to call out, but seeing the two henchmen glaring at her, she didn't have the courage to shout.

"Blackie! Take the money and get out of here!"

Liu Xiong wasn't wary at all, because he had been at war with On Leung Tong, and On Leung Tong didn't accept black people!
Jason took a wad of US dollars and put it in his pocket, then pulled out a handgun from his coat.

"Asshole, go to hell!"

Bang bang bang.
Jason, disguised as a traffic police officer, fired three shots, two hitting Liu Xiong in the body and one hitting his shoulder.

The henchmen inside the car realized what was happening and quickly drew their guns, but it was too late.

Five black men rushed in, pulled open the car door, and started shooting wildly inside, killing all three of the henchmen.

Liu Xiong, barely alive in the car, looked at the black people in disbelief and said painfully:

"Are you fake traffic police? Who are you really?"

Jason grabbed Liu Xiong by the collar and said mockingly:
"Mr. Yang sends his greetings~"

What? Liu Xiong's eyes widened in shock. It was him?
boom.
A bullet pierced Liu Xiong's skull, ending his sinful life.

Liu Lili screamed in terror, begging the black men for mercy, saying in a terrified voice:

"Spare me! I was arrested!"

Jason's gaze turned cold, and he shook his head, saying:
"I'm sorry! You heard something you shouldn't have."

The old man's fluent Mandarin stunned Liu Lili.

Liu Lili was stunned and felt desperate. If she had known that America was like this, she would never have smuggled herself over here.

boom.
Liu Lili was shot in the chest, her eyes were unfocused, and she slumped her head.

The same thing happened in the car behind; the driver opened the door and fired shots into the car, killing all the members of the Huaqing Gang in no time.

Jason and his accomplices got on a motorcycle and immediately left the scene, witnessed by many people nearby.

The Los Angeles Police Department arrived quickly and, upon seeing the deceased members of the Huaqing Gang, immediately concluded that it was a gang feud, definitely an internal conflict within the Chinese community.

“Sheriff, the witnesses say it was done by a black man.”

The sheriff was dumbfounded. A Black man? Not some Chinese internal conflict?
"Could it have been Jack's gang? Do they also want to take over Chinese territory?"

The sheriff's expression changed drastically. He was very worried about the situation in Los Angeles, which was becoming increasingly complicated. Had the Black and Chinese people started fighting?
The foreign legion dispatched by Yang Jun successfully disrupted the police investigation, ensuring the truth would never emerge.
The Los Angeles Police Department began investigating the relationship between the Black man and the Huaqing Gang, but the investigation began to go astray, and Jason and his accomplices returned to the Democratic Republic of Congo in Africa on a smuggling boat.

(End of this chapter)