Chapter 291: 292. Chapter 292: Eight Out of Ten Have the English Name Mack
292. Chapter 292: Eight Out of Ten Have the English Name Mack
Perhaps as his position grew higher and higher, Chen Jiajun rarely felt the breath of life anymore.
Although he was surrounded by beauties and his life was incomparably luxurious.
Yet every once in a while, Chen Jiajun still liked to come to a place with the breath of life to eat breakfast, then take a newspaper and sit leisurely in a Restaurant for a whole morning.
"Sheng Ge, silk-stocking milk tea, salted lemon 7-Up, gold-medal pork chop bun, French toast." As soon as Chen Jiajun entered the Restaurant, he said to the Boss.
"Mr. Chen, Miss Bai, you two find a place to sit first, I'll be right over."
When the Boss, Sheng Ge, saw that it was Chen Jiajun who had come, he greeted him with a smile.
When Chen Jiajun first started out as a Thug, he liked to come here for a quick meal and chat with a bunch of other Thugs.
So he had never forgotten the taste of this place.
After finding a random seat and sitting down, he skillfully picked up the newspaper nearby and began reading it to himself.
People who could come to a Restaurant to eat in the morning were all regulars; there were no brainless gangsters around to harass Bai Lu.
Even if there were, after being beaten severely a few times, they wouldn't dare.
So the people around all skillfully exchanged greetings and then went back to chatting among themselves.
After all, several corpses had been discovered in a small alley in Sham Shui Po not far away that morning, and that incident was enough to be the talk of the town for ordinary people for the day.
"I heard they were all drug dealers. And they were shot to death."
"It's getting more and more outrageous; these society guys are actually using guns directly."
"Shh, keep your voice down, be careful about getting trouble from gangsters."
Although Chen Jiajun was reading the newspaper, his heart stirred after hearing the conversation of a few people.
After eating breakfast and returning to the company, he called Ya Qi over.
"That drug lord who returned from Thailand, is he making trouble lately?" Chen Jiajun asked directly.
Ya Qi nodded and said somewhat strangely: "I was just about to tell you, how did you know?"
"Several corpses of drug dealers were found in a small alley over in Sham Shui Po; it's rare to see someone work so crudely nowadays." Chen Jiajun curled his lip and said: "This guy caused such a big incident as soon as he returned, he's afraid he won't die fast enough."
Ya Qi smiled and said: "It's more than that. He killed the boss of the previous drug trafficking group as soon as he returned, threw the corpse directly into the swimming pool, and now several big dealers are all following him."
"Arrogance exposed, courting death." Chen Jiajun shook his head and said.
Hong Kong had not yet reached its most chaotic time; it wouldn't be until the nineties, when the negotiations were finished and the situation was beyond saving, that things would really rot.
This period just happened to coincide with the restructuring of the Police Force and the Independent Commission Against Corruption, so these Police were still considered diligent and responsible.
Making trouble with such great fanfare would definitely lead to being bitten to death by the Police.
So Chen Jiajun shook his head and said: "No need to pay too much attention; people who are too jumpy don't last long."
Ya Qi nodded, but said with some worry: "There are quite a few guys getting goods from Thailand lately. If things keep going like this, our place is going to turn into a drug den."
A flash of light appeared in Chen Jiajun's eyes: "That old bastard Kunsha is also starting to lose his cool."
I don't know if it was because their horoscopes didn't match, but Chen Jiajun had built up quite a lot of grudges with the Kunsha Group as soon as he debuted.
Whether it was Ba Mian Fo or the channels of the New Kee side, they were all cut off by Chen Jiajun himself.
So it was no exaggeration to say that the people of the Kunsha Group hated Chen Jiajun to the bone.
It was just because Chen Jiajun rose to power so fast, so fast that the Kunsha Group had no way to deal with him.
That was why the Kunsha Group had laid low and did not continue to go head-to-head with Chen Jiajun.
After all, those few failures were also heart-wrenching for the Kunsha Group.
The forces in their hands were directly swept away by Chen Jiajun.
What was lost was not just a little money, but a channel with a stable income.
So this time he learned to be smart; since the hard way didn't work, he would try the soft way. The people of the Kunsha Group would not give up on this piece of fat meat that was Hong Kong.
"Do these people have any connection with the Kunsha Group?" Chen Jiajun asked with a frown.
Ya Qi scratched his head and said: "I haven't checked that yet, it's just a recent observation."
"This matter needs to be checked carefully." Chen Jiajun sneered and said: "After all, both sides want to kill each other."
Ya Qi nodded: "Got it, Boss. If it's really confirmed, should we let Lao Yu take action?"
"No, since the Kunsha Group has learned to be smart, we shouldn't be too reckless. Once we seize the opportunity, I will pull him up by the roots." Chen Jiajun said coldly.
Last time when he killed Lin Kun, Chen Jiajun had the intention to let his Azeroth Mercenary Group test the strength of those warlords in the Golden Triangle.
The result was quite good; not only did it make the Golden Triangle fall out with the CIA, but it also tested their level.
If there were another time, as long as he caught Kunsha's handle, Chen Jiajun was confident he could let the forces in his hands directly pull the Kunsha Group up by the roots.
"Go watch this Ceng Jian first and confirm his source of goods."
After pondering for a moment, Chen Jiajun said to Ya Qi: "This person might be useful."
Ya Qi nodded: "I will have my brothers keep an eye on this guy."
"Besides him, who else has contact with the Golden Triangle side?" Chen Jiajun asked again.
Ya Qi sneered and said: "A small society in the New Territories, seems to be called something like Yee Fung."
"Yee Fung?" Chen Jiajun's heart stirred, and he immediately asked: "Who is their leader?"
Ya Qi pondered for a moment and said: "Seems to be called Mo Yilie. This guy is very interesting; he also came out of a clan, bringing his cousins from the clan to start in the underworld. Calling them a society is fine, but calling them a clan is also no problem."
"Yee Fung has less than five thousand members, most of them are villagers from the New Territories, they can't amount to much. And their income sources mainly rely on collecting protection fees, smuggling, brothels, Laundry Powder, etc., but none of these account for too much."
"Recently, I don't know through what channel, they got in touch with a drug lord in Thailand. I heard they helped the other party with a favor, so they got a batch of goods from there, but this guy is still in Thailand and hasn't returned to Hong Kong yet."
Hearing Ya Qi's account, Chen Jiajun immediately had a plan in his mind.
So Chen Jiajun said to Ya Qi: "Help me check, there is a Majai in Yee Fung, a little guy nicknamed Mack."
"Uh..." Ya Qi immediately showed a difficult expression on his face.
Chen Jiajun said with some confusion: "Why that expression? Is there a problem?"
Ya Qi said quite helplessly: "Boss, the *A Better Tomorrow* you invested in has long been all the rage in Hong Kong; nine out of ten kids in these triads have changed their English names to 'Mack'."
Chen Jiajun was momentarily speechless after hearing Ya Qi's words.
He had never even thought there would be such a connection.
After pondering for a moment, Chen Jiajun finally recalled the name of that key person, and frowning, he said: "Let me think, this guy's Chinese name seems to be Su Xingbai."
"Su Xingbai?" Ya Qi nodded: "I'll have people look into it right away."
"I'll go with you. It's been a long time since I've been to the New Territories." Chen Jiajun stood up from his Boss chair and said.
Ever since they pushed back the Gweilo last time, the spirit and morale of the New Territories had been somewhat different.
Especially the people of Lu Family Village, who were each holding their heads high.
Plus, the Guojun Electronic Game Factory had brought quite a lot of revenue to the village.
It could be said that Lu Family Village was the wealthiest village in the entire New Territories, so naturally, they would appear a bit arrogant.
"Brother Jun, how do you have time to come over today?"
Lu Yongquan walked over and said to Chen Jiajun with a smile.
"A Quan, you kid, you haven't been taking anything, have you?" Chen Jiajun looked at Lu Yongquan with a sidelong glance and said.
At a single glance, Chen Jiajun discovered that the mental state of this kid, Lu Yongquan, was not quite right.
Lu Yongquan was startled and hurriedly waved his hands, saying: "Absolutely not, I've been watching over the factory for overtime and haven't slept all night."
Chen Jiajun nodded: "After making money, don't you dare mess around. If I find out that any of you brothers dare to touch Laundry Powder or No. 4, don't blame me for carrying out Family Law on behalf of Tao Shu."
Lu Yongquan hurriedly said: "Brother Jun, rest assured. If anyone dares to play with that stuff, they are absolutely digging their own grave."
"You talk a good game; you should read more books." Chen Jiajun shook his head and said: "There aren't many people I can trust around me right now. If you brothers can make something of yourselves, that would be the best thing for me, and it would save me from having to use outsiders."
Upon hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Lu Yongquan said with pleasant surprise: "Brother Jun, are you planning to have us do things?"
"Wait a little longer, there will be a time for you to come to the fore." Chen Jiajun shook his head and said.
In truth, among the Lu brothers, perhaps only Lu Jinqiang had some business acumen.
The others could pull off petty tricks, but let them manage a company? That would likely cause public outrage before long. (End of chapter)
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