Chapter 329: 330. Chapter 330: No Poison Under Heaven

330. Chapter 330: No Poison Under Heaven

This matter was handled by Da Fei, so Qian Wendi contacted Da Fei directly.

After explaining the situation, Da Fei appeared very dissatisfied: "Damn it, and you call yourselves people of the Thousand Sect? How can you not even handle such a small matter?"

Qian Wendi was helpless and could only recount the sequence of events: "It is clear that this guy Liu Yaozu has also set his sights on me, wanting me to do his bidding."

"Hmm? That is interesting." After hearing Qian Wendi's description, Da Fei immediately became interested.

A group of con artists being played by another con artist—Da Fei had truly never encountered such a thing: "How do you want me to help you?"

Qian Wendi gritted his teeth and said: "I want to use a counter-plot. Doesn't Liu Yaozu want me to go to Stanley? I will satisfy him. If I haven't guessed wrong, this guy wants me to go and swindle his father-in-law to get those 300 million USD in bonds."

"The enemy of an enemy is a friend. I don't mind cooperating with Robinson once to set a trap for this guy."

Da Fei's eyes lit up upon hearing this: "Oh ho, it seems your fighting spirit has been stirred up, not bad. I will help you get into Stanley. We in Hung Hing have quite a few brothers in Stanley; I will have them look after you when the time comes."

Qian Wendi gritted his teeth and said: "There is one more thing, Brother Da Fei. My senior brother, Golden Finger, was captured by Liu Yaozu; he intends to use my senior brother to threaten me."

"People like that cannot be trusted. Can you rescue my senior brother first?"

Da Fei said with a smirk: "Liu Yaozu cannot be trusted, so why do you think I can be?"

Qian Wendi said very earnestly: "Without resorting to flattery, the reputation of your Hung Hing is much more reliable than someone two-faced like Liu Yaozu."

Hearing Qian Wendi say this, Da Fei immediately burst into laughter: "You sure know how to talk, little con artist. I like hearing that. Alright, since you've flattered me so much, I will have someone rescue your senior brother. However, remember our agreement. I am a man of my word, but I am no fool. You should know that if you dare to play me, I will absolutely make you pay dearly."

"Many thanks, Brother Da Fei." Hearing Da Fei agree, Qian Wendi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

A few days later, while Qian Wendi was entering prison.

Silva finally returned to Hong Kong from England and began to take over the Information Department under Chen Jiajun.

One has to admit, professionals are professionals.

Even if Silva's combat ability was not strong, as an Agent, he was top-tier.

The mess left behind by Ya Qi was easily cleaned up by Silva, making Chen Jiajun's Information Department in Hong Kong even more mysterious—it was practically omnipresent.

This also had a lot to do with Silva's previous work in charge of the MI6 information station in Hong Kong.

"Boss, I intend to divide the information department under you into two parts: one is the Information Group, responsible for gathering intelligence, scouting news, tracking, and so on."

"And the other part will be responsible for armed support, infiltration, assassinations, and so on."

Silva sighed and said: "I have to say, your subordinates are far more formidable than I imagined; almost every one of them has physical fitness that can rival a Kingsman."

Chen Jiajun smiled and said: "Since that is the case, you train them well for me. I need them to be able to display the strength they should have."

"You can rest assured on that point," Silva said quite confidently.

One must know that he used to lead a bunch of losers and could still run MI6 in circles.

Now, with Chen Jiajun's freakish subordinates and Chen Jiajun's endless financial support, he had the confidence to build the organization into the most formidable information organization in all of Asia.

However, the current structure was not yet perfect, and Silva suggested: "Boss, an information station in Hong Kong alone is far from enough. The business of the group company in your hands has already spread throughout the Greater Bay Area; you should establish information stations throughout the entire Greater Bay Area."

"By the way, Brunei should also be your territory, right? Although the Guojun Security Company is powerful, it also limits their ability to operate. I think counter-espionage in this regard also needs to be strengthened."

Chen Jiajun nodded and said: "You handle this matter, but be clever when working in Guangdong Province and Longkou. I don't want any conflict with the Mainland. Remember, I said any."

Silva smiled and said: "I know. That is a great country, and also a country whose strength cannot be underestimated. I will not do anything out of line."

If Silva were an enemy, he would be quite a headache.

Don't look at how Chen Jiajun suppressed this guy twice before; it was all thanks to the heroes by his side.

If it were an ordinary person, they might not be his match.

Now that he was absolutely loyal to him, Chen Jiajun could hand over many thorny matters to him, and he immediately felt the burden on his shoulders lighten quite a bit.

In this way, he could focus on dealing with those potential threats.

For example, the Ether Society.

This international criminal organization was incredibly slippery; Chen Jiajun had tried to find trouble for them several times but never caught them.

All he had taken out were some insignificant characters.

It wouldn't be long before they could send people to Hong Kong to disgust him again, which made Chen Jiajun extremely irritated.

However, the matter regarding Su Xingbai gave Chen Jiajun a turning point.

If Su Xingbai were planted into the Ether Society as an Undercover, would there be a chance to go deep into this organization and hit them hard?

Chen Jiajun's thoughts wandered, and the more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

But there was no rush for now; let's first watch how Su Xingbai and that La Jiang fight it out.

Chen Jiajun promised to help Su Xingbai scout out La Jiang's identity from the Police, so he made an appointment with Li Shutang.

Li Shutang was already old and had long since lost the desire to climb any higher.

Now, this old guy put all his thoughts into his son.

Ever since the Police Force in Hong Kong underwent reforms in the seventies, Chinese police officers were finally able to get promoted.

This was the result of the English Gweilo compromising.

Although they were only given the position of Inspector at first, relying on the Chinese "grinding stone" persistence, the gap was opened wider and wider, to the point where Chinese Police now occupied half the landscape. Although they still hadn't produced a Chinese "Big Brother," he believed it was about time.

However, Li Shutang clearly no longer had that opportunity; he had already reached retirement age, and his career advancement had hit the ceiling.

So this time, when he came to meet Chen Jiajun, he still brought the young lad, Wen Bin.

It was clear he wanted to pave the way for Wen Bin.

Before the seventies, the status of the Hong Kong Police was very low; even the so-called Chief Chinese Detective, in front of those wealthy merchants, was just someone who "wore black shoes" to do things for the Big Boss.

Li Shutang happened to come from that era and knew deeply that if one wanted to be a good cop, having no support would not work.

Why was Li Shutang able to rise to the top back then? Wasn't it by relying on the help of the Shanghai Gang?

But now the Shanghai Gang had clearly declined. Not to mention the Shanghai Gang, the original four major forces—the Dongguan Gang, Chaoshan Gang, Shanghai Gang, and Wuyi Gang—had all been replaced by the current emerging wealthy, so Li Shutang intended to find a new backer for his son.

This was tradition.

Not to mention that Chen Jiajun came from a background as a gangster, Li Shutang still had some understanding of Chen Jiajun's current power.

Just the fact that he dared to sweep out an England Gweilo intelligence station, and is still living well now, is already enough to represent many issues.

At the very least, this is a force capable of contending with the Gweilo without falling into a disadvantage.

Arriving at the Restaurant, Li Shutang and his son saw Chen Jiajun.

Li Shutang smiled and said, "A Jun, if you do this, I'm afraid the people from the ICAC will soon come to invite me for tea."

"What are you afraid of? If the ICAC people come to trouble you, I'll stand up for you," Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

"That's what you said." Li Shutang smiled and sat down, then said to Li Wenbin at his side, "Aren't you going to call him Chen Shushu?"

Li Shutang associated with Chen Jiajun as peers, so there was no problem with Li Wenbin calling him Chen Shushu.

It was just that when Li Wenbin saw Chen Jiajun's face, which was young to an excessive degree, he still felt a bit awkward.

Chen Jiajun glanced at Li Wenbin and then said to Li Shutang, "What? Is your ambition gone?"

Li Shutang shook his head: "There's no way to get promoted further. If the Gweilo refuse to loosen their grip, it doesn't matter how many merits I earn; it's useless. From here on, it can only depend on Wenbin himself."

Chen Jiajun nodded: "England is indeed too small-minded, but it doesn't matter; in a few years, there should be some turning points. That fall Lady Thatcher took in Kyoto already represented that the England Gweilo have no play left. The coming period will become increasingly relaxed."

"I can only hope so." Li Shutang nodded and said, "By the way, you invited me out to eat today, what is it about?"

The transactions between the two were not just once or twice, so Li Shutang didn't stand on ceremony and asked directly.

Chen Jiajun lit a Cigar and said indifferently, "I am preparing to clean up the entire drug business in Hong Kong. What do you think?"

Hearing Chen Jiajun's domineering words, Li Shutang took a deep breath and looked at Chen Jiajun as if he had seen a ghost, while Li Wenbin at the side had eyes shining with excitement.

Compared to the smooth-natured Li Shutang, this kid Li Wenbin had a much tougher personality, and there was quite a bit of hatred for evil in him.

He was also very dissatisfied with the current state of law and order in Hong Kong and wanted to climb to a high position to thoroughly rectify it.

Yet he never expected that Chen Jiajun, a guy who started as a gangster, would actually say such a thing.

After his shock, Li Shutang said with a serious face: "Are you serious? This is no small matter."

Chen Jiajun said indifferently: "Do you think I look like I'm telling a lie?"

Li Shutang gasped and said: "You are preparing to make an enemy of every triad in Hong Kong."

Laundry Powder, No. 4, and Ketamine are rampant in Hong Kong, and almost every triad is involved in them.

Some triads even treat this stuff as their main source of income.

Just like Yifeng before, once the income from this stuff occupies the majority of a triad's revenue, no triad will be willing to give up this livelihood.

Cutting off someone's path to wealth is like killing their parents.

Even if one or two weren't Chen Jiajun's match, what if it were all the triads in Hong Kong?

Thinking of this, Li Shutang couldn't help but shiver, and said to Chen Jiajun: "It will cause the world to fall into chaos."

Chen Jiajun, however, smiled and waved his hand, saying: "At the end of the day, it is nothing more than profit."

Hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Li Shutang's eyes lit up, then he asked suspiciously: "Where will you get the profit to satisfy their appetites? This is not a small sum. And I think you definitely won't cut meat from your own body. If you really do that, you'd truly be a great philanthropist."

Chen Jiajun looked at Li Shutang with disdain and said: "Are you an idiot or am I an idiot? When the time comes, I naturally have ways to convince those triads."

"What if you can't convince them?" Li Shutang pressed.

Chen Jiajun didn't speak, just revealed a smile.

Li Shutang held his head and said to Chen Jiajun: "Can we pretend that we father and son didn't come today, and never heard you say these things? I still want to retire alive."

Li Wenbin watched his old man and Chen Jiajun exchange sentences, but he couldn't understand a word, as if they were speaking in riddles.

However, at this moment, it wasn't appropriate for him to interrupt, so he could only continue to listen.

Chen Jiajun raised an eyebrow, a smile on the corner of his mouth as he said: "What do you think? And I think this matter is a good thing for Wenbin. After all, a new era is coming; the mainland will absolutely not allow people in the Police Force to be entangled with triads and business conglomerates. Only in this way can Wenbin go further."

Li Shutang said viciously to Chen Jiajun: "But this way is also much more difficult to walk."

Chen Jiajun spread his hands and said: "You know the pros and cons yourself; you and Wenbin make the decision."

"Damn it, you've been planning to frame me from the very beginning," Li Shutang said angrily.

Chen Jiajun handed over a bottle of red wine and continued: "Alright, this is just a direction; I don't intend to implement it right now. Let's talk about business. Does your CIB have an Undercover inside Yifeng? It seems to be a guy named Deng Guobin, whose nickname is La Jiang."

Li Shutang said speechlessly: "How would I ask about such a small matter? I'll go back and help you check."

"Then many thanks," Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

This meal was extremely uncomfortable for Li Shutang, as if he had lost something important.

After the meal was finished, he didn't even smoke Chen Jiajun's high-end Cuban Havana Cigar, and left directly with his son.

In the car, Li Wenbin finally said what he had been holding back for a long time: "Dad, why couldn't I understand a word of what you and Sir Chen were saying? What kind of riddles were you two playing at?"

Li Shutang rubbed his temples with a headache and said to Li Wenbin: "That bastard Chen Jiajun really found a huge trouble for me."

"Are you talking about the matter of wiping out those drug dealers?" Li Wenbin said indifferently: "I think it's quite good."

Li Shutang immediately scolded: "You don't know a damn thing. There are too many things involved in this; if one thing isn't handled well, both of us father and son will die without a whole corpse."

Li Wenbin said innocently: "Didn't you say that Chen Jiajun is the law of the night in Hong Kong? Since he said so, who would dare to come and trouble us?"

"The problem is that this madman isn't challenging one or two triads this time, but all the triads in the entire Hong Kong. The Wo Shing Wo, Sun Yee On, 14K, and so on," Li Shutang said irritably: "He is preparing to set rules for all the underground forces in Hong Kong. Who could submit to him?"

"When the time comes, all the triads in Hong Kong will go crazy, and it will directly turn into a huge battlefield."

Li Wenbin said without the slightest concern: "So what? We are the soldiers, the triads are the bandits; we were never on the same path to begin with."

Li Shutang gritted his teeth and said: "How have I taught you for so long and you still don't get it? Being a policeman in a place like Hong Kong, it's not a matter of whether you want to be involved or not. You... sigh."

Hearing that his son didn't want to listen anymore, Li Shutang couldn't be bothered to say anything more.

After all, he hadn't walked through that dark era and simply didn't know how complex the relationships between the Police, triads, and those Big Bosses were.

And how "unorthodox" the actions of this Big Boss, Chen Jiajun, were.

But it was useless to think about so much now; after the Shanghai Gang weakened, Li Shutang didn't have many good choices left.

With the help of Da Fei, Qian Wendi soon entered Stanley Prison.

Unexpectedly, he immediately ran into Zhong Chuxiong, who was unlucky.

Fortunately, Qian Wendi was clever enough, and this guy Zhong Chuxiong wasn't the vicious type, so the matter was considered over.

Upon entering the prison cell, Qian Wendi mixed with the Four Great Evildoers of the Hung Hing.

Among the Four Great Evildoers, Dayanguang had the most seniority and had been sentenced to life imprisonment, so he was the leader within the prison. (End of chapter)