Returning wealthy individuals develop their hometowns and become rich in the 1980s

Hong Kong International Airport

The flight from mainland China to Hong Kong landed smoothly on the runway. After feeling the turbulence of the plane landing, Yamada Inuro and Watanabe Masumi felt their hearts, which had been hanging in suspense, settle down just like the plane itself.

After obtaining the core engine blueprints of Xiaochi Automobile Company, Yamada Inuro and Watanabe Masumi were taken away by Chinese national security personnel. They were very worried, fearing that the Chinese people would find the miniature camera they had secretly hidden.

Unexpectedly, the people from the Chinese National Security Bureau were so inexperienced that they couldn't detect the hidden camera at all. Before boarding the plane, the two of them were still very uneasy. After the plane took off smoothly, Yamada and Watanabe each ordered a glass of champagne to celebrate.

Now that they've reached Hong Kong, they're no longer afraid of Chinese officials. This area is still under British control, so they're safe.

With smiles on their faces, Yamada Inuro and Watanabe Masumi walked out of the exit, chatting and laughing, unaware that someone had already recognized them.

Two men with buzz cuts and sunglasses, wearing gray jackets, followed closely behind Yamada and Watanabe out of the airport terminal. After watching the two get into a taxi, a Saab S220 sedan immediately pulled up, and the two men got in and followed closely behind the taxi.

Speaking of the Saab S220 sedan, it is a high-end luxury C-class sedan redesigned by Chen Dong after he moved the Saab automobile factory from Switzerland to Hong Kong, based on the XC-220 chassis of the "Dilu". It can be regarded as a stripped-down version of the "Dilu".

The taxi driver quickly noticed the Saab S220 following behind. He saw the two passengers speaking Japanese and were still talking non-stop. He thought about reminding them, but unfortunately, the two young men couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

They showed him the hotel names written on them before getting in the car. Helpless, the taxi driver had no choice but to slow down, wanting to test whether the Saab S220 behind him was really following him. He slowly pulled the taxi over to the side of the road. The Saab S220 did not stop, but as it passed his car, the driver rolled down the tinted window and stared intently at the taxi driver.

This glance startled the taxi driver. Yamada Inuro, in the back seat, noticed the taxi had stopped and quickly looked out the window. Realizing they hadn't reached their destination yet, he asked in Japanese, "What's going on? We haven't arrived yet, why did you stop?"

The taxi driver, unable to understand the young man's language, shouted at him in Cantonese, "Someone's following us! Call the police!"

Yamada Inuro also couldn't understand the taxi driver's words, shaking his head to indicate that he didn't understand. The taxi driver cursed and unbuckled his seatbelt, yelling, "Fuck your mother, you idiot! Go to hell!"

Seeing the taxi driver get out and run away, Yamada Inuro couldn't help but curse. The Saab S220 sedan parked in front of the taxi, seeing the taxi driver had obviously run away, had two men with buzz cuts get out of the car, and as they walked, they pulled out pistols from behind their backs and cocked them.

Yamada Inuro was still berating the taxi driver for his lack of professionalism, but Watanabe Masumi noticed the two crew-cut men approaching from either side and realized something was wrong. "Yamada-san, get out of the car!"

"What?!"

The sound of gunshots echoed through the street, and passersby fled in fright. The two men with buzz cuts fired a total of four shots at Yamada Inuro and Watanabe Masumi, one to the head and one to the heart.

Quick, accurate, and ruthless!

After succeeding, they quickly got into the Saab S220 and drove away. Hong Kong police officers who heard the gunshot rushed to the scene and saw a red car bleeding profusely. Looking through the broken window, they saw two men with bullet wounds to the head. The police officers were so frightened that they immediately called the station.

"Central dispatch, central dispatch, patrol 9527 calling, over!"

"9527, received by headquarters, please continue, over!"

"Across from 32 Lok Sin Road, a red taxi with license plate HK-71-1997 was spotted. Inside were two men in suits. DOA (Dead on Arrival) confirmed, suspected of being shot. Four shell casings were found at the scene. The taxi driver was not present. Over!"

"Headquarters received. Understand Double Fatal GSW, 9527. Immediately cordon off the scene, ensure your safety, do not touch any evidence, support is being arranged, ambulance will arrive in five minutes. Keep the channel open, over!"

"9527 received, the scene has been cordoned off, awaiting backup, over."

The passersby who had been fleeing in panic began to approach and gather around when they saw the police arrive. The police quickly dispersed the crowd, saying, "Move away, move away, don't look, don't disturb the scene."

"Wow, that was a horrible death! His head's blown open!"

"It's definitely gangsters seeking revenge. Those two weren't good people either; they deserved to die!"

"That's not how it works; maybe it was a crime of passion."

"Love-related murder my foot! If it were a love-related murder, you'd shoot down there, who would shoot up there? You're an idiot."

"Damn!"

The Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) officers arrived at the crime scene quickly. After Officer 9527 informed the OCTB detectives of everything he knew, he handed over the case and signed the papers.

The Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) officers found the passports of the two murdered men in the car, officially confirming their identities as foreign men. Inspector Tin looked at the passports of the two deceased men and scratched his head. "Notify the police department that the two deceased men are Japanese. Have them inform the Japanese Consulate General in Hong Kong."

"Damn! Two rotten heads dead here first thing in the morning, what bad luck," an agent frowned and walked to Tin Sir's side, glanced at the two corpses in the car, and said repeatedly.

Inspector Tian glanced at the four spent shell casings in the evidence bag and said to the detective, "Go out and keep watch. See if anyone's been causing trouble in the underworld lately. Tell them to watch their step and not do just anything. These foreigners are a real pain to deal with. Those white guys are so persistent and giving me a headache!"

"Understood," the detective nodded. These days, Hong Kong police officers are basically all connected to the underworld. Whenever a murder occurs, the first thing the police think of is whether it was done by the "big shots" in their jurisdiction.

Soon the Japanese Consulate General in Hong Kong received the news. When they arrived at the mortuary, the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) personnel had already sorted out the belongings of the two deceased and handed them over to the Japanese staff for safekeeping until the families of the deceased came to return them.

The Hong Kong underworld was not disturbed in the slightest by the death of a foreign man in Kowloon. People die every day in Hong Kong, so the death of two young men is no big deal.

Because the murderer could not be found for a long time, the case was hastily sealed off by the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB). After the victim's family came and took away his belongings, the decadent lifestyle in Hong Kong continued unabated.