Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

At Long Lao Si's house, his "Four Heavenly Kings" had all arrived.

Apart from Pete not being eligible to sit at the table, Senny, Bomb, and Coffin had been sitting in the yard for a while.

Long Lao Si's wife came over and asked if they wanted anything to eat, but no one spoke.

It's clear that this man's woman is not a sensible or understanding person.

After Long Lao Si's wife left, Bomb couldn't help but say, "If someone wants to kill you, there has to be a reason, right?"

The coffin continued, "We've been doing legitimate business all these years, not caring about anything else, so how could we have enemies?"

Sinnie chimed in, "Fourth Brother, what did the police say to you?"

Long Lao Si glanced at everyone and then said, "He said I returned the money, but I'm still keeping the 120 million yuan of public funds in custody."

The group exchanged bewildered glances, then Senny spoke first: "Someone wants this money?"

“We all do legitimate business, how could that be?” The oldest coffin said calmly.

At this point, no one who isn't a fool would admit to wanting to embezzle public funds; otherwise, they would be the prime suspect in hiring someone to commit murder.

Bomb, being quite cunning, simply threw the question to Long Lao Si, saying, "Fourth Brother, what's your opinion?"

Long Laosi sat down with a smile and said to the three of them, "I don't want to get involved in the affairs of the martial arts world anymore! I invited you here today to discuss something with you."

"I've been a bit tired these past two years, so I'm planning to retire from this business! To avoid trouble, let's divide this public money among ourselves! And I'll give all of my own territory to everyone too!"

"However, I'd like to get everyone's consent to give Pete an extra portion!"

Upon hearing Long Lao Si's words, all three stopped what they were doing. Xin Ni, in particular, was the most dissatisfied and said coldly, "He has one too?"

Bomb then said, "What? Him? What did he do?"

"It doesn't matter," Coffin said with a smile. "Pete is Fourth Brother's godson, and he's quite talented! But he's still very young. If we give him a large sum of money, the brothers will be resentful! There are four of us, so why don't we give his share to me to keep? I'll give him the money when he achieves some success!"

"We're all seasoned foxes, what kind of ghost story are you playing with me for?" Xinni said unhappily. "What right do you have? I have the most brothers, the most territory, and the most equipment. I contributed the most of this 120 million in public funds, so I should get a larger share!"

"Hahaha, hahaha!" Long Lao Si laughed loudly, "I've always said you guys are my good brothers! But when it comes to splitting the money, everything changes... You want a bigger share, you want a bigger share too? Because you did the most work? Then am I still your older brother?"

Upon hearing Long Lao Si's words, Xin Ni's face immediately darkened.

"Fourth Brother, don't be so hot-tempered!" Even the man in the coffin couldn't keep up the act and said to Long Lao Si.

"I have a bad temper? Who made me so angry? You guys!" Long Laosi slammed his fist on the table and said, "I'm not going to divide the public funds anymore!"

Sinnie had long been dissatisfied with Long Lao Si, and said coldly, "Then what are you calling us over to talk about? You're the boss, so you make the decisions!"

With that, Senny stood up abruptly, buttoned up his shirt, and said, "I have an appointment with a client to discuss business. Call me if anything comes up, and I'll be there right away!"

As he spoke, he walked directly to Xinni, who was standing next to Long Lao Si, and said in a flippant tone, "How lucky you are! Your godfather dotes on you so much. I want to get one too!"

Watching Xinni's retreating figure, Long Lao Si sneered and said, "This guy really forgets his roots! He's forgotten that he used to be my parking attendant!"

Now that they had turned against each other, the coffin and the bomb stood up and prepared to leave.

However, this matter is clearly not going to end so easily.

Everyone present harbored ulterior motives, and each one was more greedy than the last; Long Lao Si was well aware of this.

However, in order to pave the way for his son, he would punish whoever jumped the highest first!

Hong Yi's affairs are none of the business of outsiders.

A fierce look appeared in Long Lao Si's eyes.

"Ha, Hong Le, Chang Yi, and the Number Gang, they're all more restless than the last!"

Chen Jiajun sneered as he looked at the documents that Lao Yu handed over.

During this period, Chen Jiajun not only had Lao Yu keep an eye on Hong Yi's affairs, but also kept an eye on things in the martial arts world.

As the return date draws ever closer, these gangs in the martial arts world are becoming increasingly frenzied.

Some people even started ignoring Chan Ka-Chun's ban and started selling No. 4 boys directly in Hong Kong.

In other words, these criminal organizations that cannot be whitewashed are now trying to squeeze every last drop of value out of Hong Kong.

Once they had enough money, they decisively went abroad.

Therefore, even with Chen Jiajun's threat, they didn't care much anymore.

"Which bastard is the most ruthless trafficker of the fourth generation right now?" Chen Jiajun asked coldly.

Old Yu pointed to a file in front of Chen Jiajun and said, "This is the guy! Ou Wangui, nicknamed 'Fierce Ghost'!"

"What's their background?" Chen Jiajun asked, frowning.

"He used to be a member of the Big Circle, but he quickly left and started his own business!" Old Yu shook his head and said, "So now this guy is working on his own, he's got a piece of land in Cha Guo Ling, and he recruits South Asian refugees as his henchmen. He's got quite a bit of influence in the underworld!"

"South Asians?" Chen Jiajun frowned and said, "Where is the refugee camp?"

Old Yu nodded and said, "That's right, it's a refugee camp. This bastard is very clever. He hides in the refugee camp and no one dares to mess with him. He has trained a lot of South Asian knife-wielders, and even the police can't get in!"

“It sounds like a mini Kowloon Walled City!” Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

“That’s right, that’s exactly what I mean!” Old Prison nodded and said, “Now even the police don’t want to go to that godforsaken place! Those South Asian refugees are already worthless, nobody wants to trade one life for these people!”

Chen Jiajun stroked his chin and said, "That sounds tricky!"

"This guy is exceptionally troublesome. Last time, he robbed a batch of goods from the Number Gang, which provoked Bearded Yong from the Number Gang to personally lead his men in a fierce battle against him. In the end, the two sides actually fought to a draw, and more than a dozen people from the Number Gang died. In the end, the matter was dropped."

Old Yu said mysteriously, "I heard that this guy also has a very sharp team of people who work for him and have eliminated a lot of his competitors. The reason he has been able to make a name for himself in the underworld is largely because of this trump card!"

Chen Jiajun immediately laughed: "Interesting. Have the intelligence department investigate that mysterious trump card of the Fierce Ghost!"

Old Prison nodded: "By the way, boss, Long Laosi has fallen out with his men over Hong Yi's side. I estimate that a conflict will break out soon!"

"Very good, where is Long Lao Si's son?"

“We found him. His name is Fa-zai! But all these years he’s just been practicing boxing and playing with guns with Ah-Chai. He doesn’t know anything else. He’s a complete idiot!” Old Yu shook his head and said, “If Long Lao Si really puts him in charge, I’m afraid many of his subordinates will be dissatisfied.”

Chen Jiajun sneered and said, "You're not convinced? Believe me, anyone who's not convinced by this kid will end up getting killed by Long Laosi! Forget it, since he's just a knife-wielder, he can't be that smart. After Long Laosi takes care of his men, let the police deal with him!"

"Find someone to kill the oldest coffin-bearer, then frame the other two. Remember, find a Vietnamese gunman, not one of your own!"

Old Yu looked puzzled and said, "Why?! Only when our own people take action will we leave no openings!"

Chen Jiajun said irritably, "I want to leave a loophole. You bastards kill people like ghosts, the police can't even find the right one, how are we supposed to know who did it? I want to frame someone!"

Old Prison suddenly realized: "I understand, boss!"

“It just so happens that his mother’s birthday is in a few days. There will be a lot of people around then, so we’ll make our move then!” Chen Jiajun said, tapping the table.

……

A few days later, it was the birthday of the mother of Hongyi Hall Master. A group of Hongyi's henchmen arrived at the hotel early to show their support.

Long Lao Si arrived a little late, and greeted the coffin as soon as he entered.

It was as if the falling out at his house a few days ago had never happened.

At the main table, Sinnie and Bomb looked at Long Lao Si's retreating figure and sneered, "That incident caused such a big fuss, and he only brought two bodyguards. How dare he?"

Senny said calmly, "There are two that we can see, and who knows how many more we can't see!"

Sinni was absolutely right, because apart from the two bodyguards around Long Lao Si.

Ah Chai, along with Long Lao Si's son Fa Zai and several knife-wielders, also infiltrated the healing banquet, acting as Long Lao Si's shadow men.

If anyone dares to lay a hand on Long Laosi right now, they'll die a death worse than a pig.

On the other side, Guan Cai and Long Lao Si were sitting at a mahjong table.

Long Lao Si lowered his voice and asked, "Have you found anything?"

"My men told me that several Thai assassins have infiltrated the area and found the contact person and got a gun!" Coffin looked around and whispered to Long Lao Si.

It was obvious that when the argument broke out at Long Lao Si's house that day, only the coffin was taken seriously.

He even secretly helped Long Lao Si investigate the assassins.

Clearly, the coffin was just a prop for the other two to put on a show.

Long Lao Si continued, "Do you know where the person is?"

The coffin-shaped object shook its head and said, "I don't know, but I've already sent my brothers to look for it!"

"Don't make too much of a fuss. We're retired now. Just capture him alive," Long Lao Si instructed.

The coffin nodded and said, "I understand. There are police monitoring outside. The most important thing is to find the mastermind!"

"You're a true brother, you're like a tapeworm in my stomach!" Long Lao Si said with a smile.

The coffin also laughed and said, "I'm afraid this time the roundworms put themselves inside its own stomach."

"Hahaha, I won!" Old Long laughed as he flipped the mahjong tiles over.

A birthday banquet is basically a meal for relatives and friends, and a chance to collect monetary gifts.

After all, hosting banquets is an excellent way for these Hong Kong tycoons to make money.

Ordinary people, as long as they have a normal mind, wouldn't cause trouble at this time. After all, if someone causes a disturbance at a banquet held in a coffin, it's disrespectful to the person in charge.

But there are some people who are not mentally sound, like Turtle Brother from Yuen Long.

This guy went to Ah Chai's shop to cause trouble last time and got a good beating from Fa Zai, so he was still quite angry.

Upon seeing this group of people at the birthday banquet, they immediately rushed over to cause trouble!
"You country bumpkin, you've come to the city? If you're smart, hand over your girl!" Brother Turtle, leading his henchmen, said arrogantly, "Otherwise, you're definitely not going home alive!"

Fa-zai was about to make a move, but Ah-chai held him back tightly.

Ah Chai said with a fawning expression, "Brother Turtle, please give the master some face, okay? We can talk about it tomorrow!"

"You bastard, when did it become your turn to speak?!" Turtle Brother is the typical bully who picks on the weak and fears the strong.

Seeing that Ah Chai and his group were somewhat timid, they immediately became arrogant and overbearing.

But at that moment, a bottle smashed hard on his bald head. Then Pete and a group of men rushed over, saying menacingly, "It's Coffin Bro's mother's birthday, and you're here causing trouble? You want to play games? I'll play games with you!"

"I'm sorry, Pete!" Agui said in a low voice as soon as he saw who it was.

"Drag him into the toilet!" Pete said coldly, then quickly left with his henchmen.

This minor incident did not affect the course of the banquet at all.

After the banquet, Long Lao Si followed the coffin to the underground parking lot to prepare to go home.

But just as I was paying at the parking lot, I was suddenly stopped by a guy in a security guard uniform.

"Sir, I'm sorry, there seems to be a problem with our system." A security guard in uniform quickly apologized.

Just then, Long Lao Si, who was sitting in the car, suddenly heard a series of hurried footsteps.

Then another security guard in uniform appeared behind the car, holding a shotgun.

"boom!"

After a loud bang, countless steel bullets hurtled towards the vehicle, immediately riddling the windshield with holes.

Long Lao Si dodged quickly and avoided this wave of attacks.

However, the driver and the bodyguard in the front seat were not so lucky.

A cloud of blood mist burst out from his chest.

The remaining bodyguards and Coffin's men reacted quickly, immediately drawing their guns and exchanging fire with the other side.

However, the bodyguards who had been blocking the car earlier also pulled out a submachine gun and opened fire on both vehicles.

Caught between two attacks, Long Lao Si and the coffin were completely overwhelmed and unable to fight back.

Both of them are leaders, so this kind of thing isn't unprecedented for them.

While the security guards were exchanging fire with his men, he quietly got out of the car with a gun, and only opened fire after confirming it was safe to do so.

Although the enemy's firepower was fierce, Long Lao Si's side had a large number of men, and reinforcements were on their way. All they needed to do was stall for time, and the longer they could stall, the better.

Soon, Coffin's men rushed over and killed both assassins who were pretending to be security guards.

The coffin then emerged from its hiding place: "Damn it, these lunatics!"

Enraged, the coffin owner picked up a pistol, ready to desecrate the corpses of the two assassins.

Just as Long Lao Si was about to speak up to warn them, another loud gunshot rang out in the distance.

The person in the coffin then collapsed to the ground, and his men were taken away by the powerful firepower.

At this moment, only Long Laosi was left dead at the scene. He tried his best to keep his presence low and not make a sound, waiting for his men to arrive.

The assassin began to examine the bodies one by one. Just as he was about to reach the place where Long Lao Si was hiding, a series of rapid footsteps suddenly came from the fire escape. The assassin immediately turned and ran.

After the assassin fled, Long Lao Si ran to the coffin, crying out, "Coffin, coffin!"

Just then, Ah Chai finally arrived with Fa Zai and his group: "Fourth Brother, are you alright?"

Seeing that the coffin was beyond saving, Long Laosi said to A Chai and the others, "It's alright, you guys hurry up and leave, the police will be here soon, just follow the same route!"

After examining the assassin's body, Long Lao Si discovered it wasn't Thai, but... Vietnamese! (End of Chapter)