Chapter 301: 302. Chapter 302: The New Secretary

302. Chapter 302: The New Secretary

Feeling Chen Jiajun's scorching breath already against her cheek, Hai Yao simply closed her eyes, lay flat, and said, "You win. Do whatever you want."

Chen Jiajun had originally wanted to tease this female assassin, but seeing her like this, he instantly lost interest.

He dismantled the gun in his hand into a pile of parts and said indifferently, "If it were a moment ago, I might have been interested in playing a friendly match with you, but who would be interested in a dead fish now?"

Hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Hai Yao immediately opened her eyes and glared at Chen Jiajun, her face full of fury.

"Alright, you can't kill me anyway, so stop putting on that act," Chen Jiajun said indifferently. "Let's have an honest talk. Where is Madam M?"

Hai Yao looked surprised after hearing this and said, "How do you know about Madam M?"

Chen Jiajun laughed disdainfully, "If that old hag hadn't hidden so well, your organization would have already vanished long ago."

"Hmph. Men really are all no good." Hai Yao's expression immediately darkened.

Chen Jiajun walked straight out of the room and lit a cigarette.

By then, she could become the veritable queen of the assassin world.

"You can handle it yourself, right?" Chen Jiajun said to Hai Yao.

The next morning, Chen Jiajun leaned against the headboard, holding a cigarette, feeling somewhat disillusioned with life.

Hai Yao frowned and asked tentatively, "You seem to know our organization very well?"

She had originally thought she liked women, but now the situation seemed to have changed a bit.

After the cigarette was almost finished, a gunshot rang out from the house behind him.

"M, I am leaving Hong Kong now, immediately, right now." Hai Yao's tone was extremely urgent.

"So?" Chen Jiajun said indifferently. "Is this your refusal?"

Just as Madam M was fantasizing, a knock of three long and two short sounds came from the door of the fish house.

Madam M forced herself to calm down, then said coldly, "Since you know I have a partnership with the CIA, you still dare to touch me?"

Before Chen Jiajun could finish speaking, Hai Yao took him down with a naked choke.

Knowing that falling into this guy's hands would make death difficult, she was very eager and only sought to die.

"Benefits?" Chen Jiajun was almost amused to the point of laughter. "You don't seem to understand your situation, girl."

Moreover, the location was in a rural place like the New Territories.

She had long prepared three sets of plans; if Hai Yao failed the mission, she had other means to make up for it.

Madam M gritted her teeth, looked at Chen Jiajun, and asked coldly, "What do you want? If you want to kill me, just do it."

Just as Zhang Suquan was pondering, a waiter walked over with a tray.

Actually, Chen Jiajun hadn't noticed that his past life's personality was influencing his values.

She thought that bringing up the CIA would bluff people, but she didn't expect Chen Jiajun wouldn't buy it at all.

The agent patted his chest and swore that he saw Hai Yao get into Chen Jiajun's car; many people saw it that day, and if he didn't believe it, he could just go ask.

The waiter didn't even have time to scream before Zhang Suquan blew his head off at close range.

"I will investigate it myself, no need for you to interfere," Hai Yao said coldly.

But what Chen Jiajun didn't expect was that he didn't go looking for them, yet they took the initiative to come to his door.

"Also wondering how that woman, Madam M, is handling things."

Hearing the words "Cambodia," Madam M's heart trembled, and many bad memories surfaced.

So Zhang Suquan didn't even think about it and drew his gun, aiming it directly at the waiter.

Just as Madam M was preparing to find someone to inquire about the news, Hai Yao's call came through.

Chen Jiajun frowned and said, "What do you want? Help you find your biological mother?"

"Speak up quickly," Chen Jiajun said indifferently. "After you say it, I'll hand you over to Hai Yao and let the apprentice you taught kill you personally, how about that? I am a very merciful person."

Previously, Yi Feng had always wanted to cooperate with Kunsha to take over the goods in Kunsha's hands.

This batch of fighters was taught by Chen Jiajun's subordinates, the Giant Demon brothers, and their marksmanship was shockingly good.

Even if there were any, they were just small-time peddlers; let alone Kunsha, even Zhang Suquan himself looked down on them.

Madam M's subordinate just wanted to stand up, but then his whole body froze.

She thought she had done it very secretly, but she didn't expect Chen Jiajun to know everything.

Zhang Suquan suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Humans are a very resilient species; once they have a goal, they can live very well. No one is an exception."

"This woman is Madam M? Not some body double?" Chen Jiajun said to Hai Yao.

Hai Yao sneered, "That's right, even if she turned to ash, I would recognize her."

The unlucky guy who opened the door had his entire head blown away.

This was the signal Hai Yao had agreed upon with him.

But Hai Yao was not afraid at all as she stared at Madam M; she had waited for this day for far too long.

However, before the door could even be opened, a violent gunshot rang out suddenly.

But before that, Chen Jiajun still had a score to settle with the Kunsha Group.

"I want you." Hai Yao stood up, walked in front of Chen Jiajun, pushed him onto the sofa, and gritted her teeth, saying, "Who did you say was a dead fish just now?"

"How do you know everything?" This was the first time Hai Yao faced such a terrifying man.

After choosing back and forth, he still looked toward Yi Feng.

But strangely, not only was there no sound of any movement, but Hai Yao's phone could clearly be connected, yet no one answered.

Hai Yao smiled and then said, "I have some other thoughts regarding what you told me this morning."

In the restaurant, Zhang Suquan looked at his watch and said impatiently.

"Did you destroy those two organizations?" Hai Yao said in surprise.

Madam M nodded and directly ordered her subordinates to get up and open the door.

Madam M herself was Cambodian and had been trafficked as a beggar since she was a child.

Chen Jiajun nodded, then said to his subordinates, "Kill everyone except the woman in the middle."

Hai Yao, however, said with an indifferent expression, "I've already said it, I can't beat you anyway, so do whatever you want. But if you want to get information out of my mouth, you must give me some benefits."

Seeing that Chen Jiajun did not answer, Hai Yao did not force it, but changed the subject and said, "Are you planning to finish off Madam M?"

If Chen Jiajun, this "Hong Kong King," were to be finished off, their organization would become even more famous.

After all, who would want to die if they could live?

Hearing that there was a turning point, a strong desire to survive surged in Madam M's heart.

"I heard you have quite a few connections with the CIA; confess them, and I can let you die a little more painlessly, how about that?"

To put it bluntly, Yifeng probably wouldn't even rank in the top ten among the many triads in Hong Kong.

She didn't lose out in last night's friendly match; it could be considered that both sides got what they needed.

He had even figured out her background clearly, while Hai Yao was foolishly ignorant of Chen Yaotian.

"Do I have any reason to lie to you?" Chen Jiajun spread his hands and said, "Tell me Madam M's location; surely you also want to leave your current organization, right? If I haven't guessed wrong, you returned to Hong Kong and should even be secretly investigating your own biological mother, right?"

After tossing and turning all night, it wasn't until the sun was high in the sky that Hai Yao woke up.

After a moment of silence, this woman finally couldn't hold out and confessed some matters regarding her cooperation with the CIA.

"How come you changed your mind so quickly?" Chen Jiajun said with a somewhat strange expression.

"Otherwise, you're going to suffer. I have always lacked sympathy for human traffickers. It would be troublesome if I did something unseemly, like sending you back to Cambodia to let you experience the beauty of your childhood?"

Therefore, the Hung Hing fighters did not hesitate, and after hearing Chen Jiajun's words, they opened fire immediately.

She unceremoniously snatched the cigarette from Chen Jiajun's hand, lit one for herself, and said, "You hate human traffickers that much? I thought people like you who have climbed to high positions all had cold hearts."

For these human traffickers, no matter how they are dealt with, it is not too much.

A full day had already passed, and Madam M still hadn't reported in, which immediately gave Zhang Suquan some bad thoughts.

An hour later, Madam M stood at an abandoned fish house under the cross-sea bridge, waiting for Hai Yao to arrive.

He had actually been reverse-seduced by a female assassin yesterday.

Although it felt great, he always felt something was wrong.

"Little wench, you are playing with fire." Chen Jiajun sneered and pounced directly.

"Keep dreaming. I'm a scumbag." Chen Jiajun sneered and said, "You want me to take responsibility just because we had a friendly match?"

After she confessed everything, Chen Jiajun kept his promise and left her to Hai Yao.

Hai Yao nodded: "But thank you anyway; at least your words were useful to me. Goodbye."

Besides coming to handle things for Kunsha this time, Zhang Suquan also intended to scout for someone in Hong Kong to move their goods.

Chen Jiajun laughed disdainfully: "I have many people like that under me, such as a certain veteran who was active on the Vietnam battlefield for a lifetime; he spent his whole life either fighting or on the way to fight. Isn't he still living well now?"

"Judging by her tone, she seems to be being hunted; this little girl wouldn't really have pulled it off, would she?" Madam M couldn't help but think.

Moreover, this woman had a team of Gweilo under her, and she was likely related to certain organizations.

"So I investigated thoroughly and discovered that every year, CIA people go to your lair to pick people up. If I haven't guessed wrong, you also pick out Agents for the CIA on the side, right?"

Having not answered Hai Yao's call for a whole day, Madam M was a bit anxious.

Chen Jiajun seemed indifferent; he had many women, and Hai Yao was not the most special one.

After Hai Yao finished speaking, she left without looking back.

Hearing Madam M's words, Chen Jiajun immediately slapped the table and laughed out loud.

"Very normal; once the goal is gone, one naturally feels empty." Chen Jiajun shrugged and said.

"Then what do you want?" Chen Jiajun was a bit stumped by this woman Hai Yao; it was the first time he had encountered such an arrogant captive.

"It's not convenient to talk on the phone. You find a place, and I will be there immediately." Hai Yao did not answer this question, but instead let Madam M choose a meeting spot.

It was just unexpected that she, a victim of trafficking, would end up doing the same business after getting out.

Madam M looked at Chen Jiajun coldly and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Because after the door was smashed open, they saw a large group of Hung Hing fighters standing outside the room with loaded guns.

Madam M's expression was exceptionally ugly; she never expected that someone as shrewd as her, an international wanted criminal pursued by multiple countries, would one day fall into the hands of her own subordinate.

Looking at Hai Yao's eyes, it was exceptionally vicious.

Such as Laundry Powder, and such as human traffickers.

Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "I thought it was something major; so it's just this. That's very simple, I'll introduce a job to you, just adapt to it for a period of time."

As a member of the underground world, Madam M had naturally heard of Chen Jiajun's great name.

Madam M looked at Chen Jiajun with a shocked expression and said, "How did you know?"

Chen Jiajun shrugged and said, "I don't know why either, perhaps."

But it's different now; there are simply not many people in Hong Kong who can cooperate with them.

After a moment of silence, Hai Yao said helplessly, "After experiencing so many things, I've figured it out. I want to live the life of an ordinary person; I'm afraid I can't feel much by the side of a big shot like you."

"This should be our first meeting, right?" Chen Jiajun walked in with a smile and said calmly to Madam M.

Hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Madam M's heart immediately sank.

Afterwards, she asked another question: "Can I know what kind of job you are planning to find for me?"

Madam M was uneasy, so she contacted the agent who had recommended Hai Yao to Chen Jiajun last night.

It was as if she had sacrificed her own charms.

The bodyguards around Madam M were picked off one by one without causing her the slightest injury.

So he contacted Mo Yilie of Yifeng.

Chen Jiajun looked at Hai Yao with a surprised expression and said, "What do you mean by that? You wouldn't have feelings for her, would you? Could it be that you've developed Stockholm Syndrome?"

"Holy, holy crap." Chen Jiajun was instantly dumbfounded.

Very few people knew about Madam M's cooperation with the CIA, including the assassins under her command.

Fresh blood even splashed onto the faces of everyone inside the room.

Hai Yao smiled and said, "You're so nervous, do you think I'm going to make you take responsibility?"

It was just that Mo Yilie was currently in Thailand, and Zhang Suquan himself was wanted by the Thai government, so they could only stay in Hong Kong for a while longer to wait for the other party to return.

Playing mind games? The other party had seen through her plan from the very beginning.

"Secretary?" Hai Yao's brows furrowed immediately upon hearing this; she didn't know if she was capable of the job.

The guy in front of her walked with a posture different from an ordinary person, and the web of his hand holding the tray had calluses.

"I wouldn't call it understanding," Chen Jiajun said indifferently. "I just happened to collect some data while dealing with the K Industrial Park and the organ factory in Thailand."

Chen Jiajun had originally wanted to pull up all the larger human trafficking syndicates in Asia by the roots, but unfortunately, no one ever knew where Madam M's base was.

So even though he had mixed into the triads and seen too much darkness, he still subconsciously rejected certain businesses.

Chen Jiajun wouldn't be polite this time.

Hai Yao glanced at the man beside her; she had to admit that Chen Jiajun was very handsome.

"Really?" Hai Yao asked with some suspicion.

It was just that this woman was ruthless enough and smart enough to have crawled out of that mud pit.

Then she saw Hai Yao walk out, looking dejected, and say to Chen Jiajun, "I've taken my revenge, but why don't I feel happy at all?"

Therefore, Chen Jiajun temporarily shelved his plan targeting her.

As for the secretary, it seemed he would have to look for candidates again.

"Hai Yao?" Madam M was shocked in her heart and hurriedly asked, "Where are you right now?"

Hai Yao nodded after hearing Chen Jiajun's words.

But then she heard a sleazy remark from Chen Jiajun: "This job is actually very easy to understand. As the Boss, I have the secretary do the work when there's business, and when there's no—"

Hai Yao shook her head and said, "That's not what I meant. Of course I hate that bitch. It's just that after losing the organization, I don't know what I should do from now on. For years, every day I was taught how to kill. Aside from killing, I don't seem to know how to do anything else."

By then, let alone the Asian region, she would even have the confidence to get a foot in the door of the assassin business in Europe and America.

Axe Jun had already wilted, and Zhang Suquan no longer held any hope for this guy.

It was a pity that Chen Jiajun didn't want this woman to die easily, so he said to her, "In such a rush to die? But I won't let you get finished off so easily."

But with Ceng Jian first, and the old-school triad Sun Yee On's Axe Jun later, he naturally looked down on trash like Yee Fung.

However, Hai Yao was not willing to be manipulated by others like this, so she lifted her chin and said, "Tell me, what's in it for me?"

It was very inconvenient to either ship goods or deliver them.

After finishing off the bodyguards and clearing the scene, Chen Jiajun finally walked into the fish house.

Hai Yao's hand holding the Handgun was trembling slightly; she nodded at Chen Jiajun, not knowing if it was from excitement or anger.

"How about being my secretary?" Chen Jiajun thought for a moment and said, "I'm just the type of person who needs that around me."

These kinds of calluses were mostly left behind from playing with guns and would never appear on a waiter in a Restaurant.

Fight? He couldn't win.

Then, several consecutive shots were fired, hitting the other party directly in the chest.

If that were really the case, Madam M would be happy.

Chen Jiajun chuckled and said, "It's very simple. The girls you abduct from various places every year don't match up with the assassins under your command. Although many girls died in that training camp of yours, there are still large batches of girls who finished training and went missing."

This immediately lowered Madam M's guard significantly, so she reported a remote address and hung up the phone.

One could say she was a person whose psychology was twisted to the extreme.

"I'm laughing at you for still holding onto unrealistic fantasies when death is at your doorstep." Chen Jiajun stopped his laughter, shook his head, and said, "Since I dared to investigate the CIA, do you think I'd be afraid of them? It seems the CIA people didn't tell you that their liaison points in the Greater Bay Area were all directly wiped out by me, right?"

He was never the type to take a beating without hitting back; having been assassinated, he naturally had to retaliate in kind.

Once the gun went off, the people inside the hotel Restaurant fell into a panic; the diners who had just been enjoying their dinner were all scurrying away in fear.

Zhang Suquan ignored these people and directly flipped open the tray in the waiter's hand.

Hidden underneath was indeed a Handgun. (End of chapter)