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

Chapter 253, Section 252: A Surprise Attack on Kowloon Walled City Leaves Li Wen Completely Baffled!
With this in mind, Lucas calmed down and dialed the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC).

Lucas communicated with senior officials of the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) and finalized the next steps in the action plan. Only through cooperation between the police and the ICAC can this powerful Chinese force be eradicated.

The Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) is independent of the police force and is also Hong Kong's disciplined service. Except for the Governor of Hong Kong, it can investigate all other positions thoroughly!
The Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) staff undergo rigorous screening, even more stringent than the police force's, to prevent the infiltration of triad influence.

Caesars Nightclub, Hong Kong.

Yang Jun downed a sip of foreign liquor and drank with his brothers, including Nine-Dragon, Luo Tianhong, Jimmy, Tony, and others. It was a kind of internal gang meeting.

Chen Long sat here, looking slightly restrained!
"Big star, you were amazing in the movie. Let's have a friendly competition sometime!"

Ah Hu put his arm around Chen Long's neck and said with a smile.

Chen Long's lips twitched. He had just witnessed Ah Hu punch a short mule so hard that he vomited blood on the spot.

"No need, Tiger, I can't beat you!"

Upon hearing this, Ah Hu became angry and asked unhappily:

"Brother Long, do you look down on me?"

Yang Jun quickly came out to dissuade him, scolding Ah Hu:
"Ah Hu, you mustn't be rude, Mr. Chen is a distinguished guest!"

When Ah Hu saw Yang Jun speak, he immediately turned from a tiger into a docile kitten and dared not mention sparring again.

Seeing that Ah Hu's hands were wet, Yang Jun said speechlessly:

Did you just drop your cell phone into the toilet?

Ah Hu scratched his head and said to Yang Jun apologetically:

"Mr. Yang, how did you know?"

How would I know? The nightclub manager just reported that someone broke the toilet. I wondered who would be so bored?
Ah Hu's hands were still wet, how could Yang Jun not understand?

"Damn it, remember to wash your hands next time!"

Yang Jun scolded him, and Ah Hu smiled and took his hand off Chen Long's shoulder, wiping it on his clothes a few times.

Chen Long was still confused and didn't know what to do.

"Ah Long, I'm sorry, my brothers are a bit rough, please excuse us."

Yang Jun politely said something, but fearing that Chen Long wouldn't be able to handle the pressure, he didn't tell him the truth.

Chen Long, a straightforward and generous man, said with a smile:

"No! I get along quite well with them, and I want to hear more about their stories from the martial arts world."

Chen Long is quite interested in the fighting and killing in the underworld. Although he rarely makes films about the underworld, Hong Kong films cannot do without the element of triads.

Learning from these big shots will give me more inspiration when I go back to direct gangster films!

"Ah Long, if you want to hear tales of the underworld, listen to me! Back in the day..."

Wu Sheng and the others pulled Chen Long aside and began boasting about their past glories, when Yang Jun received a phone call.

Yang Jun entered the empty private room and answered the phone.

"Mr. Zheng, are you alright this time?"

The call was from Zheng Yutong. He was also at the scene of the last jewelry robbery, but he suffered minor injuries.

"I'm fine. Thank you for your timely help in saving our company's losses!"

"It's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning!"

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two quickly got down to business. Zheng Yutong said on the phone:
"I've discussed it with the board of directors, and we plan to form a strategic partnership with your security company. We'll hire Chinese security personnel to handle the security of our jewelry store and factory for HK$5000 million a year."

Yang Jun's eyes lit up. This was a huge order. King Fook Jewellery was one of the largest jewelers in Asia. For Chinese Security to secure this client was a significant boost to their strength and reputation in the industry.

The police press conference a few days ago gave Chinese security a free boost in business, causing the company's business to soar.

Now they have taken on a large order from King Tai Fook and are expanding their business, recruiting more veterans and professional security guards.

"Thanks, Brother Zheng!"

"We brothers don't need to thank each other. Let's play cards together sometime!"

Zheng Yutong is a skilled card player who often invites his friends to his villa to play Big Two, but he usually loses more than he wins, making him both bad at the game and a big gambler!

"Okay, tomorrow afternoon!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jun went back and had a few more drinks before returning to his villa on Victoria Peak.

The next morning, Yang Jun was having breakfast in the restaurant, holding a newspaper in his hand.

"Yesterday, two major Hong Kong triads clashed in Tsim Sha Tsui, with thousands fighting in the streets. The police dispatched the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau and riot police to arrest dozens of people, including Fire Bull from Wo Luen Shing in Tai Kok Tsui and Axe Jun from Hung Hing."

After reading the newspaper, Yang Jun put it down and said to Ahua, who had just entered:

"Let's eat something together~"

Ahua didn't stand on ceremony and sat down at the restaurant to eat and chat.

"Yesterday, Axe Jun and Fire Bull from Hung Hing gang had a shootout in Tsim Sha Tsui. Dozens of gang members were arrested. Should we send someone to bail them out?"

Fire Bull is an old member of Wo Luen Shing. He used to follow Ah Lok, but after Ah Lok died, he had to submit to Yang Jun's authority and was no longer considered one of Yang Jun's direct subordinates.

However, Fire Bull also carried out Yang Jun's orders very actively.

How did the fight start?

Yang Jun took a sip of porridge and asked with a smile.

"It's all about territory. Axe Jun wants to establish a foothold in Tai Kok Tsui, so it's natural that there's tension between the two sides!"

"This Axe Jun is really popular, a rising star of Hung Hing!"

Yang Jun didn't care about fighting; fighting and killing were inevitable in the underworld!
“Send someone to bail out Huo Niu and tell him that if he needs support, just let us know, and we will send troops to Tsim Sha Tsui to provide support at any time.”

Yang Jun crossed his legs and said to Ahua in a very serious tone:
“We can argue and make a fuss behind closed doors! Although Fire Bull isn’t one of my direct subordinates, we’re from the same clan.”

"When foreign enemies invade, we must unite against them!"

Ahua nodded and kept these words in mind!

So Ah Wah made a phone call and asked the triad lawyer to arrange bail immediately and get the people from the Tai Kok Tsui triad out.

After hanging up the phone, Ahua brought up another matter.

"Boss, we've found out where the painter's team is. They're in Kowloon Walled City!"

Ah Wah had the most informants in Kowloon Walled City and Chungking Mansions because these two places had the most mainland immigrants. Mainland immigrants were short of money, and they thought selling information for money was a windfall!

Kowloon Walled City was small but densely populated. The addition of a printing factory, no matter how well hidden, would inevitably give it away.

“Send people to arrest them, but don’t send people from gangs. Too many people will attract the attention of the police.”

"Let Tian Yangsheng lead his men to do the job, and then leave Hong Kong!"

Yang Jun really liked paratrooper tactics; he would commit one job and leave, leaving the police with no way to catch him!

Ahua nodded, "I'll arrange it right away!"
Yang Jun received a call from Jiang Tianyang, inviting him to have tea with someone who had guts!
The underlings fight tooth and nail while the big shots sit together drinking tea – this is one of the unique features of Hong Kong.

When Yang Jun arrived, Jiang Tianyang was already waiting for him at the door.

"Mr. Yang, please come in!"

Jiang Tianyang sported a slicked-back hairstyle, wore a suit and tie, and exuded an air of importance. He also had more than a dozen bodyguards behind him, making him quite a figurehead.

Yang Jun walked into the private room and found a beautiful woman inside, a minor celebrity.

"Mr. Jiang is so lucky, he's still got it!" Jiang Tianyang is about 45 years old, about ten years older than Yang Jun, while this young star is only about 20 years old, it's like an old cow eating young grass.

"Haha! No one can compare to Mr. Yang, who has dated every single woman he can be a big star."

"Sit down and let's talk!"

Yang Jun sat down in the main seat without ceremony and said to Jiang Tianyang:
"You Hung Hing guy, Axe Jun, he's really popular lately! Is he trying to embarrass us in Tai Kok Tsui?"

"How do you manage your subordinates? If you don't know how, I'll manage them for you~"

Jiang Tianyang looked embarrassed, then gave a forced laugh and said:
"Jun-ge, don't be angry! Here's what happened."

"The whole thing started with you and Luen Shing. Lok Tin-hung's men took over a street in Tsim Sha Tsui, so it's only reasonable for us to retaliate in Tai Kok Tsui."

This deal is advantageous for Luen Shing; exchanging an entire street in Tsim Sha Tsui for Tai Kok Tsui would be a bargain, especially since Axe Jun didn't actually acquire Tai Kok Tsui.

Turns out he's the villain after all? Ah Hua didn't explain that clearly, damn it!

"Alright, let's just drop this matter."

Yang Jun generously waved his hand, indicating that the matter was over!
Jiang Tianyang's lips twitched. It seemed like I was the one who suffered a loss, since I lost the entire Tsim Sha Tsui street.

"Brother Jun, this isn't appropriate. Our Hung Hing has lost a whole street!"

Yang Jun slammed his hand on the table and said with amusement:
"How about we set up our horses and show them off to see who's stronger?"

Jiang Tianyang chuckled, poured Yang Jun a cup of tea, and said with a smile:

"Drinking tea? What era are we living in? Making money is the most important thing!"

"Let's not talk about fighting and killing, let's sit down and talk business."

They couldn't beat them. Tung Sing was wiped out, and Hung Hing wasn't much stronger than Tung Sing either.

Yang Jun smiled slightly and drank the tea that Jiang Tianyang poured, thus temporarily resolving the conflict between the two gangs.

“Brother Jun, I heard you are very well-connected in mainland China. I want to do business there.”

Chiang Tin-yeung had long recognized the business opportunities in mainland China, but unfortunately, doing business there required connections. Given Chiang Tin-yeung's status within the triad, he could travel to the mainland for tourism, but doing business there was definitely out of the question!
So that's how it is. Yang Jun, who had gained an advantage, also gave Jiang Tianyang some face.

"Next time I go to the mainland, I'll take you with me!"

"However, illegal business is unacceptable! It's punishable by death."

Yang Jun made it clear from the outset that they would certainly welcome him to do legitimate business in the mainland.

Execution? Jiang Tianyang gasped, and said to Yang Jun:
"Of course, I also want to do legitimate business, and the film company is an attempt by our Hung Hing Group."

"I'll need your help in the future, Brother Jun. Thank you in advance."

"Easy to say, easy to say~"

Yang Jun picked his teeth. He felt a little guilty about how much money he had swindled from Jiang Tianyang in the film industry over the past two years.

The two had a good relationship; although there was fighting and killing among their subordinates, they got along quite well.

Kowloon Walled City

A group of 15 people wearing raincoats walked through the narrow alley. The sewage on the ground was dirty and smelled foul.

Every now and then you see a few drug addicts lying on the ground, covered in rats, oblivious to their fate!
The electrical wires on the roof were a tangled mess, like a dense spider web. The whole village was dirty and chaotic, with appalling sanitation conditions!

Tian Yangsheng frowned and followed the informant into the Kowloon Walled City.

If you come to the Walled City by yourself, you will 100% get lost. The alleys inside are interconnected and only allow one person to pass at a time. They are winding and there are no rules at all.

"Hey handsome! Want to come in and have some fun?"

A middle-aged woman with rouge on her face smoked a cigarette and winked at the group of people from Tianyang.

Tian Yangsheng turned his head, revealing a pair of fierce eyes.

The middle-aged woman originally wanted to go up and pull the person away, but when she saw Tian Yangsheng's eyes, she immediately stopped and gave an awkward smile.

The group continued on their journey, passing several dog meat restaurants and underground casinos.

Hong Kong law prohibits the consumption of dog meat, so Hong Kong people can only try it in Kowloon Walled City, which is why there are so many dog ​​meat restaurants there.

"Right here, may I leave now?"

The informant pointed to a building ahead and then tried to take the money and leave.

Tian Yangsheng, however, was very cautious and said to his informant:
"Earning 20 isn't so easy. Stay and watch the show. Ah Gou, keep an eye on him!"

Tian Yangsheng did not let the informant go. If the intelligence was wrong, he would hold the informant accountable!

It was raining heavily. Tian Yangsheng led the way into the printing factory. A lookout at the entrance saw them arrive and immediately stood up to ask:
"Who are you?"

Good heavens! Wearing a raincoat and a black hood over his head, what kind of good person could this be?

The lookout instinctively reached for his gun at his waist, a move that hastened his death.

boom.
Tian Yangsheng was faster; he pulled out a pistol fitted with a silencer, and the bullet pierced his forehead.

The sound was very faint in the heavy rain and did not attract the attention of the people inside!

"Fuck me!"

With a wave of his hand, Tian Yangsheng sent gunmen in single file, leaving the printing factory workers completely dumbfounded.

"Don't move!"

When Si Zai saw more than a dozen masked men rushing in, all armed with submachine guns and shotguns, he was completely dumbfounded.

He wisely threw away his pistol, his heart filled with despair! Judging from their attire, they were likely the Flying Tigers; they were wearing bulletproof vests under their raincoats.

Li Wen, who was upstairs, heard the commotion downstairs and immediately went to his desk to get a submachine gun.

"Damn, how did the police find this place? Who is it?"

Li Wen and Hua Nu, each carrying a gun, walked step by step towards the building, where they met Tian Yangsheng, who was coming up.

Da da da da da.
Tian Yangsheng and his men immediately opened fire, knocking Hua Nu to the ground. Li Wen quickly fired his gun while retreating back upstairs.

Tian Yangsheng and six others rushed upstairs, took a bullet with them, and pointed their guns at Li Wen's head.

Li Wen was dumbfounded. He clearly saw that he had hit Tian Yangsheng, but the other party was still jumping around and rushing up, pointing a gun at his head.

"You are?"

Tian Yangsheng sneered and said with a playful tone:
"The boss wants to see you. Come with us!"

Li Wen was even more puzzled and asked a question in astonishment.

"You're not cops, you're from the underworld?"

Tian Yangsheng didn't reply, but led Li Wen downstairs and instructed his subordinates:
"Move everything that can be moved: gravure printing press, circuit boards, acid-free paper."

"Oh, and color-changing ink too~"

Tian Yangsheng turned to look at Li Wen and asked him:
"Where's the color-changing ink? I can't see it!"

Tian Yangsheng picked up a pile of cut US dollars casually piled on the ground, took a sniff, and said with rapture:
"The alluring smell of ink! Tell me, where is the color-changing ink?"

“You bastards are hiding here printing US dollars. If we hand you over to the police, you’ll be locked up for life.”

Li Wen shook his head and said to Tian Yangsheng:

"Brother, I'm just an employee. The painter is the boss. Only she knows where the color-changing ink is."

(End of this chapter)