Chapter 354: King of Killers

After Luo Wuming left, Chen Jiajun's mobile phone suddenly rang.

The call was from Silva.

"What is so urgent that you're looking for me?" Chen Jiajun asked with some curiosity.

Logically, Silva should be busy setting up the intelligence station in Southeast Asia right now.

Silva smiled and said, "Boss, a major event has occurred in the Hong Kong underworld recently, and I reckon you will be interested."

"What is so important?" Chen Jiajun frowned and said.

"A Japan financial magnate named Tsukamoto was assassinated in Hong Kong." Silva's laughter was extremely sinister: "The most important thing is, this guy is terrified of death; to deter his enemies, he set up a Killer Fund worth one billion for himself."

"As long as he doesn't die of natural causes, but dies in an accident, this Killer Fund will be activated immediately and offer a bounty to killers all over the world for the guy who killed him."

Hearing this, Chen Jiajun was stunned on the spot: "What did you say? A Killer Fund, worth one billion dollars?"

"That's right, Boss. I reckon Hong Kong will be very lively lately." Silva said with a smile: "I thought you would definitely care about this intelligence, so I notified you at the first opportunity."

Hearing Silva's words, Chen Jiajun was furious on the spot: "Damn it, I'm returning to Hong Kong today."

One can imagine that once the Killer Fund is activated, killers from all over the world will surely swarm in.

When that time comes, added to these fierce bandits in Hong Kong, what kind of chaos will it turn into?

Thinking of this, Chen Jiajun could not stay in Macau for even a moment longer and immediately had someone buy a plane ticket to prepare to return to Hong Kong.

At the same time, Chen Jiajun also gave Silva an order to return personally to take charge and get to the bottom of the matter.

Chen Jiajun even called Kusakari Yuichi to inquire about the Tsukamoto financial group.

It must be said, asking a local snake is more reliable than intelligence.

It didn't take long for Kusakari Yuichi to tell Chen Jiajun the whole story about the Tsukamoto family.

The Tsukamoto family were originally war criminals from World War II, and they had once led men to occupy Hong Kong.

Unexpectedly, this old Gweilo did not receive punishment and actually grew his business larger and larger, transforming himself into one of the financial magnates of Japan.

Recently, he invested in a daily chemical products company in Hong Kong and brought his son to Hong Kong.

Hearing this information, Chen Jiajun's expression turned strange.

If this old Gweilo Tsukamoto still dared to come to Hong Kong to court death, it's no wonder he was assassinated by a killer.

Previously, he was annoyed that the killer had disrupted the hard-won stability of Hong Kong, but now he felt a bit of admiration instead.

After returning to Hong Kong, Silva discovered that his boss was not as angry as he had imagined, and immediately asked with curiosity: "Boss, aren't you angry?"

"Why should I be angry?" Chen Jiajun said indifferently: "It's just that a damned old Japanese Gweilo died, that's all."

"Eh, that's not what you said before." Silva said with a strange expression.

Chen Jiajun smiled and said: "Then let me ask you, if a French capitalist died in England, what would you do?"

Silva nodded immediately and said: "Oh. I understand, but Boss, we spies have no country."

"Get lost." Chen Jiajun said irritably: "Check if anyone has released the bounty, and who the killer is."

Silva nodded and said: "The killer is a mysterious guy called Chitian Shi. This guy never kills for money, but only kills those bastards that the law cannot punish."

"Eh, why does this setup sound a bit familiar? I remember there was a Lawyer before who also used the method of fighting violence with violence." Chen Jiajun said with a smile.

Silva shook his head: "He is much more formidable than that Lawyer. This Chitian Shi has been active for several years and has never missed once. Now the Hong Kong killer industry calls this guy the King of Killers."

Chen Jiajun frowned and asked: "Then who came forward to offer the bounty?"

"It's an old man named Liang Bo, and he is already seventy-two years old this year." Silva said slowly: "He was also someone who survived when the Japanese army invaded Hong Kong back then, but his entire family was killed by those Gweilo."

"The reason he came forward to offer a bounty for the head of the Tsukamoto family is because he was the culprit who murdered Liang Bo's entire family. The old man saw the news of Tsukamoto coming to Hong Kong to invest in the newspaper, so he developed the intent to kill and took out all his family savings to publish the bounty for Tsukamoto in the newspaper."

"Subsequently, this bounty was accepted by a killer agent called E Lao. Two days later, Tsukamoto was killed in his own company."

Chen Jiajun stroked his chin and said: "In other words, this E Lao has a connection with Chitian Shi?"

Silva shook his head and said: "I haven't seen any connection for the time being, and this E Lao seems to have stopped working in this line long ago. I suspect he came this time wanting to scam some money, but didn't expect Chitian Shi to actually kill Tsukamoto."

"Tsk, this is interesting." Chen Jiajun immediately laughed: "Do this, divide up your manpower to find Liang Bo, and try your best to protect this old man. Such a righteous person cannot die at the hands of those lowly killers."

Silva nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go do it right away. But what about that E Lao?"

Chen Jiajun smiled and said: "I reckon they won't be able to trace it to E Lao for a while. Let's see what this old guy does. If he's lucky, it wouldn't be impossible to spare his life. The most important thing now is, I want to know how many of those damned killers will come."

"I understand, Boss." Silva nodded and said.

This is the Tsukamoto company, the mourning hall of Chairman Tsukamoto Taro.

A young man wearing a black suit knelt in front of the mourning hall, head bowed in deep thought.

His two tall Gweilo bodyguards were yawning beside him, bored to death.

A moment later, a man wearing a black kimono walked in, and from a distance, he shouted at the young man: "Eiji, the people from the foundation have already arrived, what are you still doing here?"

The young man called Tsukamoto Eiji did not answer his words, which made the middle-aged man very unhappy, and he pressed directly onto Tsukamoto Eiji's shoulder.

Tsukamoto Eiji pushed away the other's hand and glanced at him coldly.

The middle-aged man immediately scolded: "What kind of attitude is that."

The middle-aged man in front of him was Tsukamoto Taro's son, Zhongben Jianyi.

He was also Tsukamoto Eiji's father.

According to Japanese tradition, a son should be very respectful to his father.

But Japan is also a country that highly admires strength, so facing the weak-willed Zhongben Jianyi, Eiji did not take him seriously.

After shaking off his father's hand, he said coldly: "I was just asking Grandfather in heaven, how could there be such an incompetent father."

Jianyi was immediately angered to the point of death: "You actually talk to your father like that."

Eiji tilted his head and looked at him, saying: "Your father just died, do you have any plans to avenge him?"

"He has a Revenge Fund of one billion US dollars." Jianyi said excitedly.

He had never approved of his father spending so much money to create some Revenge Fund thing.

Now that this old guy is dead, he is still sucking so much blood from the Tsukamoto Group.

How could Zhongben Jianyi, as the new head of the Tsukamoto Group, not be furious at this?

But Tsukamoto Eiji stood up at this moment and said with a mocking tone, "You coward of the second generation, the nation of Japan will perish sooner or later because of an incompetent coward like you. You are simply incapable of inheriting the Tsukamoto kingdom."

"No matter what you say, I am currently the helmsman of the Tsukamoto family," Zhongben Jianyi said, sounding somewhat hysterical.

After all, when it came to true methods, he was inferior to his own son.

Tsukamoto Eiji turned his head to look at his father and asked with a sneer, "Do you have Grandfather's soul inside your body?"

As he spoke, this guy picked up Tsukamoto Taro's ash urn directly, a move that gave Zhongben Jianyi a fright: "What are you doing? That is to be sent back to the country."

But Eiji smashed the ash urn directly, grabbed a handful of ashes, swallowed them, and then said to his father, "I want Grandfather's soul to be reborn within my body."

"You're crazy." Zhongben Jianyi turned and walked away, grumbling, "I will tell the board of directors about this. Let's go."

Unfortunately, although Zhongben Jianyi was shouting loudly, he discovered that the few people behind him had not followed at all.

Only then did he realize that he had actually been sidelined by his own son.

Tsukamoto Eiji said disdainfully, "They know who the real strong one is. Don't forget, they were all chosen by Grandfather."

"Bastard." Zhongben Jianyi turned and walked away in anger; he knew he could not fight his own son.

Just as his son had said, he was merely a weak fellow.

"Huh? He swallowed the old ghost's ashes?" Chen Jiajun's expression turned strange the moment he heard the news from the Information Department: "A ghost is a ghost; that's truly a 'filial' act."

"Currently, it seems this Zhongben Jianyi is truly a piece of trash, unable to even control his own son," the person from the Information Department shook their head and said: "Boss, if we let this little ghost Tsukamoto Eiji take over, it looks like this matter won't be settled easily."

Chen Jiajun sneered and said, "This isn't several decades ago; it's not Hong Kong's turn to let little ghosts run wild here. Have the men been arranged?"

"Everything is prepared. No matter how many people come, we can beat them back directly. Once we find those killers, we will immediately notify the people from Hung Hing and the Security Company."

Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "Remember, do the job cleanly; I don't want to cause too big of a stir."

"Understood, Boss."

Just as Chen Jiajun was arranging the work, his Secretary knocked on the door and said, "Boss, Assistant Director Li Shutang is here."

Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "I think it's about time this guy came; please have him come in."

After his subordinates left, the Secretary invited Li Shutang into Chen Jiajun's office.

Once seated, Li Shutang got straight to the point: "A Jun, you should know about what happened these past two days, right?"

"Of course, a one-billion Revenge Fund—how could I not know about such a big event?" Chen Jiajun exhaled a puff of smoke and said to Li Shutang.

"How do you plan to handle it?" Li Shutang said with a headache: "Now those Gweilo are sitting on their hands. If this continues, who knows how many killers will sneak into Hong Kong to cause trouble."

Chen Jiajun said with a sharp gaze, "If the Gweilo are useless, then what other way is there? If they won't manage it, I will manage the nights in Hong Kong."

Li Shutang gave a bitter smile and said, "Since that's the case, I will assist from the sidelines. Damn Gweilo, I never thought that the orderly state of Hong Kong would need a gangster to maintain it."

After finishing, Li Shutang turned and left Chen Jiajun's office with a look of desolation.

After this incident, Li Shutang had seen through these Gweilo in Hong Kong, and he planned to retire after finishing this matter.

Chen Jiajun looked at Li Shutang's back and shook his head, saying: "Willing to kill the enemy but unable to turn the tide—that's the kind of person he is. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for standing on the wrong side."

……

Recently, E Lao had been scared to death.

He had originally been a killer agent, but a few years ago, that clumsy killer was taken out by someone, and he, the agent, naturally became washed up.

He had originally thought about using his identity as an agent to scam a sum of money.

He never expected that while trying to earn some extra cash, he would encounter such an outrageous situation.

Tsukamoto Taro was really dead, and someone had actually taken Liang Bo's contract.

Now, E Lao could be said to be unable to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Currently, he still couldn't confirm whether the people from the Tsukamoto family had investigated him.

So, he risked mortgaging his house to get a deposit, intending to go to the Revenge Fund to listen for news.

If the other party really investigated him, E Lao would definitely run away immediately without a second thought.

So today, he came to the Revenge Fund meeting under the identity of a killer agent.

Only in this way could he sneak in directly.

Just as he arrived at the hotel entrance, E Lao spotted a country bumpkin.

This guy was the person the foundation was looking for, and he was being blocked outside the hotel.

E Lao found it amusing, but he still decided to help the kid out of the predicament.

But just at this moment, both sides actually started fighting directly.

In just a moment, that country bumpkin used his fists and feet to knock down seven or eight bodyguards, which immediately made E Lao's eyes light up.

So he walked over with long strides and said, "Don't just start fighting randomly."

E Lao's appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

E Lao whispered to the country bumpkin, "Are you trying to get in?"

The other party nodded hurriedly.

E Lao asked again, "With such good skills, have you ever killed anyone?"

"I was a soldier in the Golden Triangle," the country bumpkin said honestly.

"That's fine then." E Lao nodded, then scolded the hotel security: "Judging people by their appearance; it's a good thing you didn't make a move, otherwise I guarantee you'd be in big trouble."

As he spoke, E Lao took out the invitation letter directly and said indifferently, "Check the invitation."

Only then did the security react, realizing the other party was actually a killer agent coming to attend the meeting.

No wonder a kid who looked so rustic could fight so well; why didn't you just say you were here to attend the meeting earlier?

The security grumbled while checking the invitation, and only after confirming there were no problems did they let the two in.

On the way, E Lao asked for the country bumpkin's name, which was Li Fugui, who said he had come to Hong Kong with a fellow villager to do big things.

However, E Lao could tell at a glance that this kid was not living very well.

Thus, he directly issued a warning: "Later, without my permission, do not speak out of turn. Otherwise, I will kick you out."

Li Fugui nodded hurriedly and followed by E Lao's side without saying a word.

After entering the venue, E Lao discovered that there were truly quite a few killer agents who had come today.

There were even quite a few Gweilo who wanted to earn this money.

This immediately made E Lao break into a cold sweat in his heart.

After sitting down, a staff member immediately brought over documents for him to sign and asked, "May I ask if you have your cashier's check ready?"

E Lao smiled and took the Swiss Bank Cashier's Check directly out of his inner pocket.

Li Fugui, who was to the side, was stunned on the spot: "Five million?"

E Lao pushed Li Fugui's head away with a calm expression and said, "It's just a deposit."

After everyone had submitted their deposits, the man sitting in the head seat tapped the microphone, drawing everyone's attention.

This guy first gave a self-introduction: "My name is Martin, and I am the Supervisor manager of the Zhongben Zongshan Jijinhui. If you all require simultaneous interpretation, there is an earpiece in front of you that can provide translation services."

"Mr. Zhongben was unfortunately killed a few days ago. According to his will, if the cause of his death was homicide, this fund will immediately begin operation. Please open the computers in front of you and insert the Cipan."

"The screen shows that it is a joint account opened at the Swiss Bank using your five million each. Please enter your respective passwords. When one of you completes the mission, the prize money will automatically be deposited into your respective accounts."

"In order not to waste everyone's time, we have already stored the information regarding Mr. Zhongben's murder into the Cipan to ensure that the information every person receives is the same. This conforms to our principle of fairness."

"I solemnly declare here once again. The killer and the agent will each receive five hundred million US dollars. If the killer and the agent are the same person, then they can get one billion. Does anyone have any questions?"

After Martin finished his long-winded speech, a Gweilo immediately raised his hand and said, "What happens if one of the people goes missing or dies?"

Martin said with a smile, "If any official proof shows that this person no longer exists in this world, or if they die of natural causes, then the fund will be entirely accumulated onto the next target."

"Then how do we confirm the target's identity?" someone else asked aloud.

Martin pointed to the two Gweilo beside him and said, "The target's identity will be verified by the three of us, a committee group selected by Mr. Zhongben while he was alive. As for our professional qualifications, you can find them in the information. It should be written very thoroughly."

Subsequently, Martin said to the crowd, "Finally, I remind you all that we are law-abiding citizens and will not encourage others to break the law. If anyone incurs any legal liability because of this fund, please resolve it yourselves."

Just as the crowd of killer agents was whispering, the door to the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

Subsequently, a team of police rushed in and said to the crowd, "Excuse me everyone, this is a Shouchaling. Please take out your passports and cooperate with our inspection, thank you. Also, everyone, regardless of gender, must undergo a body search."

Then, a man wearing a long trench coat walked in and said to the crowd, "We suspect that international criminals are holding a meeting here. We will not take up too much of your time. Please cooperate with the police."

This man is named Chen Dahuah; he is an Inspector of the Serious Crimes Unit of the regional headquarters and is also the face of the Serious Crimes Unit of the regional headquarters.

It can be said that of the entire Serious Crimes Unit of the regional headquarters, this guy has the highest case-clearance rate. (End of chapter)