Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 270 Enhanced Human

With Lao E as a talent, Li Yaohua began to confidently and boldly build his own team.

The biggest reason why Li Yaohua has never dared to form his own team is that he is afraid of spies infiltrating.

There's no need to worry now; all the spies who infiltrated have been dealt with by Old Evil.

In particular, the CIA had the most spies infiltrated.

This led to a period of continuous "disappearances".

This incident infuriated the CIA's head of Asia to the point of near collapse.

Brunei then issued a lukewarm statement, saying that Brunei has a vast forest coverage and that tourists should not wander around to avoid being attacked by wild animals.

No normal person would believe such nonsense.

Not to mention the CIA's head of Asia.

If it were any other country, they would have already found an excuse to get the American military involved.

After all, they had lost a number of CIA agents.

Brunei was just a small country; once it was destroyed, so be it, and probably no one would dare to say anything.

But at this crucial moment, Brunei accepted an investment from Las Vegas.

In this way, the nature of the matter changes.

America is a capitalist country, and those damn capitalists have more power than anyone else.

This includes officials who serve the U.S. government.

This investment in Brunei involves not only the Las Vegas casino alliance, but also several large conglomerates.

If they dare to wage war against Brunei, the capitalists within the country alone will make them pay dearly.

Inside a liaison base in Asia, Mars, the head of the CIA Asia, had already lashed out several times.

He laid off batch after batch of his men, but the tiny Brunei Kingdom was powerless to do anything about it.

Mars was still furious when he thought about it.

After he finished venting his anger, a young agent approached him and whispered, "Boss, could we try a different approach? Since we can't handle the Brunei issue, why don't we pass it on to someone else?"

Mars frowned and said, "Could there be spies more capable than us?"

"It's not a matter of espionage, it's a matter of Brunei," the agent whispered. "As far as I know, Brunei used to be a member of the British Commonwealth..."

Marston's eyes lit up immediately: "You mean, bring the English with us?"

“That’s right. I believe the British are also very angry about Brunei’s independence. I think we can talk to them about this.” The agent said with a smile, “Moreover, the boss behind this China Power Company is also a thorn in the side of the British. We might as well guide both matters a bit, and then we’ll see how the British play their part.”

Upon hearing the young agent's words, Marston's eyes lit up, realizing that this matter indeed had great potential.

I've been getting a bit too caught up in the Brunei affair. If we could divert the trouble eastward, things might take a turn for the better, and we could even achieve a situation where the two sides fight and the third party benefits.

Thinking of this, Mars patted the agent on the shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Young people are indeed quick-witted. I will give you credit for this."

The young agent was overjoyed: "Thank you, boss."

After making up his mind, Mars searched through his phone book and found Howe's number.

Although Edward Youde was the Governor of Hong Kong, there were some things that were not suitable for him to do personally.

Finding He Wei shouldn't be a problem.

"Baron Hevy, it's been a long time. I am Mars."

"Oh, it's you, sir." He Wei seemed somewhat surprised. "Is there something you need from me?"

Mars said with a smile, "I've found some intelligence that Baron Hevy might be interested in."

"Hmm?" He Wei asked, somewhat puzzled. "Does Lord Mars have any information he can share with us?"

Mars said with a smile, "Yes, and it's about someone that even Baron Hewitt finds very troublesome... information about Chen Jiajun."

Upon hearing Mars's words, He Wei's eyes immediately lit up.

When the Colonial Exodus Act was passed, these Englishmen were tricked by Chen Jiajun.

He Wei was quite annoyed that Chen Jiajun had easily resolved all the issues he had tried.

Hearing Mars say this, he immediately became interested: "I am very pleased that you thought of us. May I ask what important intelligence you have?"

"Regarding Brunei, we have reason to suspect that everything that happened in Brunei was orchestrated by Chen Jiajun," Mars said earnestly.

Although this statement is utter nonsense, it inadvertently hit the nail on the head.

I bet Chen Jiajun would be both amused and exasperated if he heard about this.

He Wei frowned and said, "But I remember that the United States was also involved in promoting the Brunei affair, wasn't it?"

He Wei has not forgotten that the United States played a significant role in Brunei's independence.

Without the tireless efforts of these damned bastards, it would have been impossible for Brunei to easily become independent.

At this point, Mars seemed somewhat embarrassed.

They were so focused on getting He Wei hooked that they forgot the United States was also involved.

However, Mars easily distanced himself from the matter, saying with a smile, "Baron Hevy, this kind of thing has nothing to do with us intelligence personnel. I would like to oppose this approach, but alas, my voice carries little weight. However, I can still exchange information with you regarding intelligence matters."

He Wei didn't care too much about this, after all, everyone knew what those people in America were thinking.

Strategic matters are none of his business.

However, he still has a lot of opinions about Chen Jiajun and He Wei.

After all, Chen Jiajun's series of actions last time had made He Wei very embarrassed.

Unfortunately, he couldn't find a way to deal with Chen Jiajun.

Now that CIA agents have joined in, He Wei suddenly had an idea.

It's not just about Chen Jiajun, but also about Brunei.

So He Wei didn't stand on ceremony and said directly to Mars, "So, you're inviting me to join you in dealing with Chen Jiajun, right?"

Mars hesitated for a moment before replying, "Yes, if this guy's growth isn't curbed, it won't be a good thing for either England or for America."

Mars's statement is not wrong. After all, although Chen Jiajun has the title of knight, his heart is not on the side of England. Otherwise, it would not have been so difficult for He Wei to get him to relocate the factory.

However, He Wei wasn't entirely at ease with Mars, that cunning fellow: "So what kind of support can the CIA provide? Military force or something else?"

Mars was somewhat embarrassed by this: "At present, the CIA can only provide some intelligence assistance, but this intelligence is extremely important."

"So, in Chinese parlance, it's like getting something for nothing?" He Wei said mockingly.

Mars quickly replied, "That's not how it works. At least we've figured out some of Brunei's defense capabilities. As long as Your Excellency the Baron is willing to cooperate with us, I can disclose this intelligence completely."

"If things go well, you and I can divide up Brunei. As for Chen Jiajun's personal assets, I think Baron He Wei should be able to take them over, right?"

After pondering for a moment, He Wei said in a deep voice, "Okay, but we want to take the lion's share of the profits."

“This…we can talk about it,” Marston said immediately, pleased.

On the other side, Haojiang.

After dealing with the casino matter, Chen Jiajun took his women on vacation at a villa by the sea.

I've been so busy lately that I haven't had a proper rest.

Anyway, Wayne doesn't have any problems with things in Hong Kong on his own.

As for Hung Hing, Chen Jiajun doesn't need to worry about them at all.

Chen Jiajun even wanted to bring Aoun back.

However, there's no rush; we can deal with it after the factories in Brunei have developed.

Perhaps we can use Orn's knowledge to create a large mechanical army in advance, and then free up cheap labor.

Just as Chen Jiajun was deep in thought, a burst of laughter pulled him back to reality.

Looking at the women before him, some slender and some plump, each with their own unique charm, Chen Jiajun shook off his thoughts and joined the game.

After spending many days in Macau, Chen Jiajun finally ended his vacation.

His women were busy with their own filming or managing their businesses; none of them seemed to be clinging to Chen Jiajun.

After reviewing the casino operations, Chen Jiajun plans to return to Hong Kong to take charge.

After all, it's okay to be a hands-off manager, but you can't just ignore things forever.

At least when it comes to business decisions, Wei Li dares not overstep his bounds.

Just as Chen Jiajun was having his men drive to the Platinum Casino, a Jeep suddenly accelerated and blocked Chen Jiajun's Rolls-Royce.

Chen Jiajun frowned and said, "What's going on? Send someone to check it out."

But as soon as his underlings got out of the car, another jeep blocked their way, creating a pincer movement.

As soon as Chen Jiajun's henchman got out of the car, a bullet was fired from the car opposite, instantly taking one of Chen's henchmen away.

"Damn it, there's an assassination attempt. Protect the boss."

Chen Jiajun did not bring anyone else with him on this trip to Macau except for his personal bodyguard, Bai Lu.

Old Evil and Dum developed in the Brunei Kingdom.

Old Prison and Orn were in charge of the overall situation in Hong Kong.

Yachi is in charge of intelligence.

He didn't even bring the young demon slaves with him.

So, a whole bunch of Hung Hing's ordinary thugs were taken down in an instant.

"Brother, this guy doesn't seem to have any good intentions."

Bai Lu looked at the situation outside and frowned, saying, "These attackers don't look like ordinary people."

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "Indeed, I don't look like an ordinary person either. Although there aren't many of them, they are all elites. It seems someone paid a high price to kill me."

"Should we leave them alive?" Bai Lu asked Chen Jiajun with a smile.

Chen Jiajun thought for a moment and said, "Let's finish this quickly. If we can save them, we'll save them; if not, then let it go. We shouldn't let our men suffer too many casualties."

Bai Lu nodded, then took off her coat and trench coat, revealing her perfect curves to everyone.

Bai Lu's appearance invigorated the Hung Hing underlings.

The Hung Hing members, who were initially being suppressed, seized the opportunity to fight back, and the situation was suddenly reversed.

Just then, the Hung Hing fighters charged at the enemy, yelling and screaming.

Bai Lu suddenly realized something was wrong and immediately shouted, "Wait, everyone come back!"

Unfortunately, by the time Bai Lu realized something was wrong, it was too late. The apparent defeat was actually a ruse, designed to lure the large number of Hung Hing members together.

Sure enough, a burly man then got out of the jeep, carrying a deadly weapon.

Vehicle-mounted machine gun.

This thing is called a vehicle-mounted machine gun because its recoil is so strong that it's impossible for a human body to control it.

Generally, various vehicles are used to eliminate most of the recoil.

Moreover, this thing is incredibly heavy; it would be extremely difficult for an average person to even lift it, let alone fire a gun at it.

But the burly man in front of them actually picked up a machine gun mounted on a vehicle and opened fire on the Hung Hing thugs.

A chain of orange-red light swept through the crowd like a reaper of death, cleaving everything in its path in two.

"Damn it!" Bai Lu cursed angrily upon seeing this, and then leaped into the air.

It pounced on the burly man like an eagle.

In mid-air, Bai Lu held two guns and kept firing at the burly man.

The burly man had obviously also noticed Bai Lu in mid-air, but it was too late to turn his gun around at that moment.

So this guy simply didn't dodge or evade, but just used one hand to protect his head, intending to take Bai Lu's bullets head-on.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have had their head smashed by Bailu long ago if they dared to do that.

To Bai Lu's surprise, her pistol bullets were unable to penetrate the other person's skin.

Most of the bullets were deflected directly, and even those that did hit the opponent only broke the skin before being trapped by the strong man's muscles.

The bullet then deformed and fell to the ground.

The burly man grinned menacingly at Bai Lu and reached out to grab her.

With this guy's warning, even Bai Lu would have a hard time escaping if she were caught.

Seeing the other party's intentions, Bai Lu smiled contemptuously.

The long leg lightly touched the strong man's arm, and then the person flipped over and appeared on top of the strong man's head.

Then he pulled out two daggers and stabbed them directly into the strong man's eyes.

The burly man calmly reached out and blocked the dagger that Bai Lu was thrusting at him.

With a "thud," the dagger sank into flesh, but soon encountered resistance.

It felt like being stabbed in the tire of one of those big trucks.

Seeing this, Bai Lu used her legs to push off the strong man's back and landed lightly on the ground.

The burly man casually tore off the two daggers and waved provocatively at Bai Lu.

By this time, the streets were deserted due to the gunfight; those remaining were either members of the Hung Hing gang or the opposing side's enemies.

Bai Lu sneered at the burly man: "You're asking for death."

Then, with unbelievable speed, it rushed forward again.

Despite the burly man's somewhat clumsy movements, his flesh and blood armor was exceptionally sturdy.

Bai Lu's bullets and knives could hardly cause him any harm.

On the contrary, the heavy machine gun in his hand was also a threat to Bai Lu.

After exchanging blows for a few rounds, Bai Lu knew that she definitely had no other way to harm this guy.

Just as she was pondering this, Chen Jiajun, who was in the car, spoke up: "Stop playing around, let's get this over with quickly."

Having received Chen Jiajun's approval, Bai Lu's alluring and enchanting face suddenly blossomed into a smile.

The burly man's heart skipped a beat at that smile.

Just as they were about to use the crane gun to retaliate.

Suddenly, Bai Lu stretched out a hand to the burly man.

A bluish-green light appeared and was aimed at the burly man.

Then the burly man saw the power within his body seemingly being drawn out and stripped away from him.

Then he felt his physical strength and vitality constantly draining away.

Or perhaps it was absorbed by the strange woman before him.

Then the burly man felt he no longer had the strength to stand, and the heavy machine gun in his hand fell to the ground.

His eyes rolled back and he knelt down.

This bizarre scene sent chills down everyone's spine.

Seeing that the burly man had lost his ability to fight, Bai Lu said coldly, "What are you all standing there for? Leave no one alive except him."

Bai Lu was somewhat humiliated by this battle.

Many of Hung Hing's men were killed or wounded.

However, Bai Lu can't be blamed for this, because the burly man in front of her is just too strange.

Carrying the unconscious burly man, he walked up to Chen Jiajun and said, "This guy doesn't look like a normal person. He should be a genetically modified enhanced human, and his vitality is much stronger than that of an ordinary person."

Looking at the nearly healed wounds on the burly man's body, Chen Jiajun's expression turned serious: "A force capable of using such enhanced humans to attack me is definitely not an ordinary one."

Bai Lu asked, somewhat puzzled, "Who in Haojiang would dare to do such a thing?"

Chen Jiajun shook his head and said, "If only it were someone from Macau. Obviously, these guys aren't people Macau could have trained. Notify Yaqi to investigate this guy's identity."

What Chen Jiajun didn't know was that the attack on his side was just an appetizer.

Meanwhile, the main force had already infiltrated Brunei, intending to launch a surprise attack on the China Power Group located there.

Generally speaking, power plants, water plants, and similar places are guarded by soldiers.

Brunei was no exception.

Mercenaries patrol daily to ensure the safety of the water and power plants.

Li Yaohua dared not be careless about this matter, especially knowing that the CIA was constantly sending spies to infiltrate Brunei.

It was around 3 a.m.

This is the time of day when most people feel sleepy.

It is also when people are least vigilant.

A group of dark figures stealthily slipped into the grove of trees next to the power plant.

A man who looked like a team leader was using an infrared detector to observe the situation around the power plant.

After a moment, he said, "We don't have many men. We'll sneak up there, take care of these patrolmen, plant the bomb, and then we'll get out of there. Understand?"

"Yes, Captain." The several figures behind him said with ease.

For these people, today's task is relatively simple.

How difficult could it be for a small country to blow up its power plant?
The captain didn't care about the team members' attitudes, after all, even he himself thought it was an easy job.

After agreeing on the time, the several squads split up and rushed towards the patrol team.

In their eyes, these patrol teams were very easy to deal with.

In particular, this captain, whether out of skill or daring, charged directly at the three-person patrol team.

Relying on his speed advantage, he prepared to knock out the patrolman in front of him.

But when the gun butt slammed into the patrolman's neck, the captain was dumbfounded.

Instead of fainting like ordinary people, the patrol team members turned around, scratched their necks, and said calmly, "What the commotion?"

The captain was immediately alarmed, knowing that he had done his fair share of spying.

An ordinary person who was hit like that would at least suffer a concussion.

But the patrol member in front of them just swayed slightly and was perfectly fine.

That must require incredible physical strength.

The patrolling young demon slaves also spotted the attackers, frowning as they said, "Where did this rat come from? It's asking for death."

He then turned his gun on the captain and fired a shot at him.

Unlike their troll brothers who are skilled in shooting, the young demon slaves are always tough and thick-skinned, making them best suited to use this kind of shotgun with great close-range power.

Before the captain could dodge, he was hit squarely by a shotgun shell.

She flew out like a kite with a broken string.

However, this captain was clearly no ordinary person. He took a solid hit from the gun and quickly got back up.

Although his clothes were blasted to shreds, the bullets only embedded themselves in his skin.

After being squeezed out by the strong muscles, it was expelled.

Seeing this, the young demon slave became very interested and shouted to the other two, "You two go and sound the alarm. I'll take care of this guy."

The other two young demon slaves cursed and turned to sound the alarm, leaving the captain to the young demon slaves.

The bald-headed young demon slave chuckled, clenching his fist as he said, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a sturdy guy. I'm sure he can play with me for a long time."

After saying that, the bald-headed young demon slave howled and charged towards the captain.

The captain immediately frowned, clearly the strength of the bald-headed young demon on patrol was beyond his expectations.

However, as an enhanced human, and one of the best enhanced humans at that, he is naturally not afraid of direct confrontation.

With a low growl, it collided directly with the bald young demon.

However, in terms of strength, this captain was clearly no match for the young demon slave.

Both sides quickly found themselves at a disadvantage in the contest.

"How is this possible?" The captain looked at the bald young demon in surprise and said with a look of astonishment.

The bald man grinned maliciously and slammed his shiny bald head directly at the captain's cheek.

The captain suffered a loss against the bald-headed young demon, and the remaining team members weren't in much better shape.

Misjudging the strength of these patrolling young demon slaves will lead to a very tragic end.

After the gunshots rang out, a series of angry roars followed.

In the last three minutes, things returned to calm.

(End of this chapter)