Chapter 308: 309. Chapter 309: Super Cop

309. Chapter 309: Super Cop

After Li Yaohua left, several Gweilo immediately began to curse angrily: "Damn yellow-skinned monkey. Who does he think he is? We must teach him a lesson."

"Exactly, these locust-like fellows are simply too unreasonable."

"We must show them some real power."

Listening to the angry cursing of the few, one person actually changed his mind.

That was Owen, who had been saved by Li Yaohua.

Owen said indifferently: "As for the subsequent plan, please forgive me for not being able to participate. Goodbye, everyone. However, you all should not forget that this Excellency the President is not a simple character; don't forget how he handled those swarming spies before."

Owen's words could be considered a bucket of cold water poured onto the brains of these indignant fellows.

Don't look at Brunei as a small country, but this Li Yaohua is really not a character they can just manipulate at will.

Just based on the strength Li Yaohua displayed in front of them, it is not something these people can shake.

As for talking about sending warships over, that should be treated entirely as some kind of flammable, foul-smelling gas.

Unless some country has gone mad, they would not attack a sovereign nation for the sake of these people.

That is simply telling a joke.

As for secret underhanded moves, they cannot even outplay Li Yaohua.

Thinking of this, this group of people suddenly became like eggplants beaten by frost, no longer having their previous arrogant appearance.

"Contact me when you have a suitable method for this matter."

A wealthy man felt ashamed and left the conference room directly, following Owen.

Where there is a first, there is a second; soon, only the two Gweilo from the United States remained in the entire conference room.

They spent a large sum of money to build a casino in Brunei, and of course, it was not for the meager profit of this one casino.

After all, Brunei has not been developed yet; even if it could make money, how much could it earn?

If they had known this would be the result, they might as well have gone to Macau; after all, the system there is at least very mature.

Now that so much money has been dumped into Brunei, this is equivalent to trapping themselves.

If they don't persuade Li Yaohua to come up with a tax-exemption plan, these people will have lost everything to their grandmother's house.

"What do we do now?" the casino manager, Isaac, said with an ugly expression.

The other partner, George, shook his head and said: "We were a bit presumptuous. This fellow Li Yaohua is indeed different from those fellows in the colonies. We overlooked a very important thing. We thought he was bowing his head when he was willing to cooperate with us before; now that I think back, it was us who fell into the trap."

That's right, Li Yaohua never intended to vigorously develop the casino industry from the beginning.

This was a pit that Li Yaohua and Chen Jiajun discussed together to dig for these American Gweilo.

It's just that by the time the two American Gweilo reacted, it was obviously too late.

Speaking of this, Isaac's expression became even gloomier: "Then what should we do? If this matter isn't settled, how can we answer to the Boss? I don't want to be 'forced' to jump off the company building after returning to the United States. You know the Boss doesn't have a good temper."

Recalling his own Boss's methods, George couldn't help but shiver.

"This matter must be negotiated. Even if we can't meet our expectations, we must get this matter settled. At worst, we'll spend more resources," George said through gritted teeth: "Although we might be punished by the Boss upon returning, it's better than having our whole family killed."

Isaac nodded, sighed, and said: "That's all we can do."

On the other side, in the Presidential Office.

Chen Jiajun and Li Yaohua had already heard the entire conversation of the few Gweilo clearly.

As for why they could monitor the American Gweilo's casino, it's the same thing: Brunei is Chen Jiajun's territory.

When these Gweilo came to build the hotel, they also needed to use local workers, so this kind of thing was simply too easy.

Chen Jiajun leaned comfortably in his chair and said to Li Yaohua with a smile: "I believe these Gweilo will soon soften their stance."

"In the future, when dealing with these Gweilo, we must keep our spirits at twelve points; one moment of carelessness and we will be taken advantage of by these fellows," Li Yaohua shook his head and said: "Only today have I truly witnessed their shamelessness."

Chen Jiajun helplessly spread his hands and said: "Dealing with these Gweilo is just like this. There is no good way for now; only when we have enough strength will we have the capital to turn against them. I suggest that in the future, when facing these Gweilo, treat them as villains first, and only talk business after confirming they have no problems."

Li Yaohua looked at Chen Jiajun strangely and said: "Boss, your approach doesn't look like you want to do business at all."

Chen Jiajun sneered and said: "It's no longer a matter of business now, but a time when these Gweilo need your help for the sake of their own lives. Times change, after all."

"I won't interfere with how you do it, but you must ensure one thing: the initiative in this matter must remain in our hands, understand?"

Li Yaohua nodded and said: "I understand, Boss."

Just as Chen Jiajun nodded and was about to leave, his satellite phone suddenly rang.

Not many people knew this number of his, and usually, only important matters would reach him here.

So Chen Jiajun connected it without even thinking.

"A Jun, where are you right now? I just called your company, and your subordinate said you aren't in Hong Kong?" Huo Yingnan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Nan Ge, do you have something to find me for?" Chen Jiajun said curiously: "In such a hurry?"

"This matter can't be explained clearly over the phone. When are you returning to Hong Kong? A friend from the old country is looking for your help," Huo Yingnan said directly.

"A friend from the old country is looking for my help?"

Hearing Huo Yingnan's words, Chen Jiajun suddenly became intrigued, so he said to Huo Yingnan: "My affairs here are almost handled; I can rush back today."

Huo Yingnan laughed loudly and said: "Good, then hurry back."

After Chen Jiajun hung up the phone, he called for Bai Lu and said: "Prepare the car, we are returning to Hong Kong today."

Bai Lu was stunned for a moment and said: "What about the ladies? Should we not notify them?"

"No need, there's an urgent matter," Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said: "Tell them later that after they finish having fun, they can charter a plane back."

Bai Lu nodded and immediately went to call the driver.

That evening, Chen Jiajun had already returned to Hong Kong.

If the plane hadn't been delayed by a small matter, it would have likely been even earlier.

"Looks like it's time to buy a private jet," Chen Jiajun sighed and said.

After returning to Hong Kong, Chen Jiajun didn't even have time to catch his breath before he had the driver go directly to the Huo Mansion.

Compared to other wealthy magnates in Hong Kong, Huo Yingnan's mansion is not particularly luxurious; instead, it reveals a sense of archaic aesthetic, clearly built with care by a designer.

Compared to those gaudy upstarts, it possesses a bit more substance.

After seeing Chen Jiajun arrive, the guard smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, you've arrived. Mr. Huo is waiting for you in the reception hall."

"Many thanks." Chen Jiajun smiled and walked directly toward the reception hall.

Chen Jiajun has been to the Huo Mansion many times; generally speaking, as long as Huo Yingnan does not have important matters, he allows Chen Jiajun to pass directly upon his arrival.

After arriving at the reception hall, Chen Jiajun saw Huo Yingnan chatting with a man and a woman.

"A Jun, you're back. Sit." Huo Yingnan smiled and said to Chen Jiajun, "Let me introduce you. These two are friends from back home. This is Deputy Director Shi of the Guangdong Provincial Public Security Department, and this is Section Chief Yang Jianhua of the International Criminal Police Division."

Upon hearing their names, Chen Jiajun's heart stirred. He then reached out his hand to shake theirs and said, "So you are both comrades from back home. It is a pleasure to meet you."

Deputy Director Shi smiled and said, "Mr. Chen's reputation is known to everyone in Hong Kong."

"Director Shi is too kind." Chen Jiajun knew that this fellow had once been an undercover agent among the triads in Hong Kong for several years.

Being able to climb from a lowly undercover agent to his current position, he was clearly no simple character.

Since Director Shi had found him through Huo Yingnan, he likely wanted to use the power of the triads to help them get things done, so Chen Jiajun appeared somewhat vigilant.

After some small talk, Huo Yingnan said directly, "These two comrades have some matters they would like to ask for your help with, A Jun. You two should chat yourselves."

Chen Jiajun nodded. He knew Huo Yingnan would not harm him, so he said to the two, "To be honest, we are all our own people. If there is help I can provide, I certainly won't have any objections."

Deputy Director Shi and Section Chief Yang were immediately delighted, and then said to Chen Jiajun, "We wonder if Mr. Chen knows a person named Kunsha?"

"I am far too familiar with him." Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "Ever since I started out, I have been dealing with this guy."

"Dealing with him?" Upon hearing this, Yang Jianhua's expression changed instantly.

Seeing that Yang Jianhua had misunderstood, Deputy Director Shi on the side smiled and explained for Chen Jiajun, "Mr. Chen himself has destroyed the drug trafficking groups Kunsha established in Hong Kong several times; he has indeed dealt with the other party frequently."

Hearing this, Yang Jianhua finally breathed a sigh of relief. She had truly mistaken Chen Jiajun for a dealer of laundry powder.

"Apologies, I may have misunderstood." Yang Jianhua apologized to Chen Jiajun very sincerely, then continued, "Nowadays, the methods of these laundry powder dealers are becoming increasingly cunning; one could say they are pervasive."

"These people hide the laundry powder inside condoms, then put them into their stomachs, rectums, or even inside the corpses of the dead. Last year alone, the number of deaths caused by people using their bodies to transport laundry powder, because the condoms broke and the laundry powder entered their bodies, exceeded several hundred."

"However, the laundry powder carriers who died are only a small portion. There are still a majority of people who have deceived the customs of various countries."

After listening, Chen Jiajun nodded: "I know about these things. The methods of these damn drug dealers have long since upgraded. I have even seen them craft laundry powder into an inconspicuous board, mixing it into the lining of a suitcase to deceive customs inspections."

Hearing Chen Jiajun's method, Yang Jianhua's eyes lit up, and she complimented him, "No wonder they say Mr. Chen often deals with Kunsha's people. I didn't expect you to know about this kind of thing. I will definitely have them look into this method when I go back."

Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "It is best if I can be of help to you all."

"Since Mr. Chen is clear on this, I won't waste words." Yang Jianhua was also a decisive person and said directly, "Let us get to the point."

Yang Jianhua was originally a very decisive woman. She said to Chen Jiajun, "There is a drug lord in Southeast Asia named Guan Caiba. He is the guy with the greatest influence in the Southeast Asian region. Interpol has provided feedback saying that as long as he is caught, it can reduce the circulation of laundry powder on the market by at least fifty percent."

"I have heard this name." Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "But this guy should be operating over in Malaysia, right?"

"That's right. Previously, Caiba's base was always in Malaysia." Yang Jianhua nodded and said, "It's just that he recently attracted the attention of Interpol. Interpol joined forces with the Malaysian police to launch a raid on Guan Caiba."

"Although we weren't able to take this guy out directly, we destroyed all his bases and also captured Guan Caiba's wife. We recently received intelligence that Guan Caiba is preparing to return to Hong Kong to reorganize his forces and is preparing to reopen his business."

Chen Jiajun shook his head and said, "What a pity. If this kind of drug lord were caught by the Malaysian government, he would definitely be taken to the firing squad."

Yang Jianhua nodded and said, "Guan Caiba originally designed a prison break, preparing to rescue a loyal subordinate named A Bao who was moving goods in the Mainland. Therefore, we requested Hong Kong to dispatch an undercover agent to infiltrate Guan Caiba's team."

Chen Jiajun could understand the reason why the other party did this.

Mainland police are good at everything, but they are just not suited to be undercover agents.

The education they receive is too upright; once they go undercover, it is extremely easy for them to reveal their true colors.

Yang Jianhua continued, "It's just that we feel the undercover agent sent by the Hong Kong side might be a bit unreliable, so we found you, Mr. Chen, hoping that we could get your help here in Hong Kong."

"I know you are a businessman, Mr. Chen, so..."

Hearing this, Chen Jiajun raised his hand and said, "Section Chief Yang, although I, Chen Jiajun, come from a triad background and indeed cannot be counted as having a 'red' pedigree, as Ahong Konger, and even more so as a Huaxia person, if I had to set conditions for this kind of matter, I feel you might be looking down on me a bit too much." (End of chapter)