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

Chapter 53. Mr. Yang sends his greetings!
Wang Jianjun paused for a moment upon hearing the word "police," but then gave a cold laugh and said to Huang Zhicheng:

"Commander Huang, you've been fired. Didn't you receive the news?"

What? Huang Zhicheng's face changed drastically. He was fired?

"Impossible! I've only been suspended; I'm still a police officer!"

"You can't kill me. I'm the Inspector General, and the foreigners will protect me."

Wang Jianjun grinned maliciously and slowly said:

"Where did you get the heroin you used to frame others? You bought it from Liang Kun, didn't you? Let me tell you, Liang Kun's henchmen have been arrested."

“Your henchman betrayed you. A chief inspector buying drugs from your henchman? You’ve been fired from the police force.”

Ah! Huang Zhicheng was utterly devastated, his eyes wide open.

He got fired from the police force? That's worse than death!
He's no longer a policeman, and he has no protection anymore. Even if he doesn't die today, his old enemies won't let him go.

"Who sent you? Spare me!"

Ignoring everything else, Wang Jianjun plunged a Mitsubishi bayonet into Huang Zhicheng's chest, causing Huang Zhicheng to close his eyes in agony.

Wang Jianjun tightly covered Huang Zhicheng's mouth, preventing him from making any sound.

"Woooooo~"

Wang Jianjun's gaze was cold and stern, his heart utterly unmoved. He whispered in Wang Jianjun's ear:

"Mr. Yang sends his greetings!"

Huang Zhicheng's eyes were wide open, but he couldn't make a sound; he died with his eyes wide open, unable to rest in peace!
It's handsome Jun! Ahhh!

Was this big shot sent by Yang Jun? Handsome Jun really knows how to hide his true colors.

Soon, Huang Zhicheng stopped moving. Wang Jianjun carefully checked Huang Zhicheng's heart and, finding that it was not beating, took out the white gloves.

Wang Jianjun put on white gloves, carefully cleaned up the hair and traces in the room, then put on a mask and a baseball cap and left the room.

The neighbors peeked out, and because the fighting had been so loud, many of them realized something was wrong.

Wang Jianjun calmly left the building, and soon the surrounding residents began to call the police.

On Temple Street, Liang Xiaorou's face was a little flushed from drinking. Her pager kept ringing, so she turned it on to take a look.

"Excuse me, I need to make a phone call!"

Liang Xiaorou didn't have a mobile phone, so she had to go to the small shop next door to make a call.

Yang Jun took out his mobile phone, handed it to Liang Xiaorou, and said with a smile:
"Here, you can have it. You don't need to go that far."

Liang Xiaorou nodded. This handsome young man was indeed rich and powerful. He was so young, yet he drove a Mercedes-Benz and could even afford a mobile phone.

"Thank you!"

Liang Xiaorou dialed a phone number. On the other end of the line was her subordinate, who brought her some shocking news.

"Huang Zhicheng is dead?"

Even Liang Xiaorou, the eldest brother, couldn't handle it and was stunned. Although Huang Zhicheng had been fired, he was also the chief inspector before.

Then, Liang Xiaorou turned to look at Yang Jun. Huang Zhicheng had a conflict with Yang Jun before, and Huang Zhicheng's suspension was also related to Yang Jun.

Why are you looking at me like that? You don't suspect me, do you?

Yang Jun shrugged and said with an innocent look:

"I've always been with you; you're my witness!"

Liang Xiaorou was speechless. What the hell? I'm your witness?
However, this was also the truth, and Liang Xiaorou didn't care about it. She returned the phone to Yang Jun, said something to him, and left in a hurry.

"I have something to do, I'll head back now!"

Liang Xiaorou left in a taxi, leaving Yang Jun behind on Temple Street, and Ahua came up.

"Boss, Brother Jun is back!"

Yang Jun walked back to his Mercedes-Benz, where Wang Jianjun was already sitting. Wang Jianjun was wearing a baseball cap and a mask.

"Boss, I've got him sorted out!"

Yang Jun nodded and said to Ahua:
“Ahua, give Ajun 200,000 yuan and let him go back to the mainland for a while.”

Although Wang Jianjun would likely be fine even if he stayed, Yang Jun always nipped danger in the bud. "Boss, this is too much, I can't take it!"

Wang Jianjun's entire family moved to Hong Kong Island and bought a large flat in Wan Chai. Yang Jun helped them resolve their immigration status.

When it came to doing things for Yang Jun, Wang Jianjun was always very thorough, not for money, but to repay his boss's kindness!
"Take it, we're all family!"

Yang Jun patted Wang Jianjun on the shoulder, and Wang Jianjun nodded and accepted the money.

"I'm going to the mainland this month for a trip, just to see if there are any promising talents!"

As Yang Jun's Giant Security Company grew, it secured security contracts with several banks thanks to Zhanmi's efforts.

It won't all be small banks. Big banks like HSBC, Standard Chartered, and Bank of East Asia won't cooperate with small companies.

"Okay, I will definitely keep an eye out and bring another batch of people out for the boss."

Yang Jun's business grew bigger and bigger, he had more and more people under him, and his money gradually increased, making him a true billionaire.

However, Yang Jun is only a small-time tycoon, and he can't compare to the real wealthy families. He lacks sufficient resources and connections.

At the same time, Li Ka-shing was already a billionaire with a net worth of billions, and also a shipping magnate whose wealth rivaled that of a country.

The revolution is not yet complete; comrades, we must continue our efforts!

"Luo Tianhong, how much territory have you acquired in Tsim Sha Tsui?"

Although Yang Jun looked down on gangs that collected protection money, he had a different opinion about Tsim Sha Tsui.

The small town of Tsim Sha Tsui has thousands of nightclubs and hotels, making it a hotbed of entertainment venues. Just by securing three or four blocks, one can earn tens of millions in venue fees every month.

“Brother Jun, we now control four streets, and we’ve taken most of them from Hung Hing. Gan Zitai is furious.”

Luo Tianhong, with his plane and water buffalo, seized territory in Tsim Sha Tsui, and his 300 men drove away the 500 men of Hung Hing.

Now no one says anything like "the gangster Hung Hing" or "the gangsters are producing chicken essence" anymore, because a handsome young man named Jun has emerged from the Wo Luen Shing.

"Alright, let's divide the 20 among the brothers!"

During this period, Liang Kun was busy shipping goods and had no time to manage the gang's affairs.

Yang Jun seized the opportunity and caught Prince off guard in Tsim Sha Tsui, robbing Hung Hing of several streets.

"Brother Jun, this plane is pretty good."

Luo Tianhong praised Feiji, saying that although Feiji's skills were far inferior to Luo Tianhong's, he was always at the forefront when it came to killing people.

Yang Jun nodded. The plane was indeed very loyal, and it was even more courageous after changing into a suit.

Hung Hing Society in Mong Kok.

Liang Kun was furious and roared in a hoarse voice:

"Fuck your mother! The cops have taken all my goods."

Liang Kun was furious. He had been robbed of tens of millions of dollars by someone who had cheated him out of it, and even after killing Boss B, he still couldn't find the money.

He finally became the leader of Hung Hing and worked hard to make some money, but then the police seized his goods.

"There's a traitor among us!"

With one mishap after another, Liang Kun began to suspect that there was a mole within the organization, and he glared fiercely at Sha Qiang and the others.

“Brother Kun, we are all loyal, how could we betray you?”

Leung Kwan looked around but didn't find anyone suspicious. These men had all followed him from Tsz Wan Shan for at least ten years.

Silly Qiang, on a sudden inspiration, said to Handsome Kun:
"Brother Kun, was it Jiang Tiansheng who did this?"

Jiang Tiansheng? Liang Kun thought about it, and realized that was indeed possible.

Liang Kun has taken over the Jiang family's leadership; it's no wonder Jiang Tiansheng would take action, he'll definitely resort to underhanded tactics.

"Aaaaah! Jiang Tiansheng, I'll never forgive you!"

"Brother Kun, don't be angry!"

Liang Kun pulled the obscure 18th-tier starlet over and roughly pressed her head down.

"I'm furious, put out this fire!"

(End of this chapter)