Chapter 375: Politicians are all sons of bitches!

Looking at the chaotic scene, Lord Buddha tapped the table and said, "Everyone, be quiet!"

Hearing Lord Buddha speak, the crowd quieted down.

Lord Buddha looked at Haitang with a gloomy expression and said, "I heard you were assassinated recently; it would be better for you to stay at the hall for now!"

Haitang immediately laughed, though her smile was full of mockery: "Not to mention who arranged this assassination, do you really think you can keep me here?"

Hearing Haitang's words, the crowd's expressions changed instantly.

Shortly after, they heard a series of screams coming from outside the room.

"What's going on?" Lord Buddha looked at his underling and asked coldly.

Bucktooth knew very well that Chen Jiajun taking Haitang to meet the leaders of the three major gangs was paving the way for her.

They were well aware of how Hong Xing had come to dominate Hong Kong and Macau.

Silva laughed: "You seem to have misunderstood my meaning. When I said 'get rid of,' I didn't mean for you to go kill someone! If I really wanted to send an assassin, I wouldn't need to spend three million US dollars!"

Hearing half of Chen Jiajun's words, his head felt a bit dizzy.

However, seeing the other party was generous, Madam Tang sat down: "You must be Mr. Silva, right? Please, sit!"

"Don't say Chen Jiajun has no influence in Taiwan; his status alone allows him to do many things. You might not know this, but when he came to Taiwan, he specifically brought Haitang and her brother to visit the bosses of the three major gangs!"

"Oh?" Chen Jiajun sneered and said, "Who is so Babi!"

Silva smiled faintly and said, "What do you think?"

Haitang spread her hands and said, "Dad originally intended to leave matters to this kid to handle!"

"Alright, the intelligence has been collected, it's time to go have a chat with this woman!" Chen Jiajun said flatly, "Use my name; that is also a form of deterrence!"

He looked at Silva beside him and then asked, "Should I come back later?"

After fighting until no one dared to step forward, the bald, burly man in the lead didn't even glance at the Donghu Gang members, but simply said to Haitang, "Miss Haitang, our Boss sent us to pick you up!"

However, this woman was ruthless, and not just ordinarily so.

While discussing follow-up matters with Silva, Haitang returned to the hotel.

Chen Ju said amusedly, "You really aren't as smart as your brother!"

The underling hurriedly said, "Lord Buddha, a group of people has killed their way directly into our hall! The brothers can't stop them!"

"Tsk!" Chen Jiajun said with dissatisfaction: "What a nuisance! Let the boss behind this Qiu Xiaochi fall too! Is there any way?"

No one knows Madam Tang's real name anymore; it is only known that this woman, who dances skillfully in social circles, relies on the reputation of her deceased husband to remain active in Taiwan's political scene, acting as a broker.

After she calmed down, she was actually able to look away from the money and smile at Silva: "Mr. Silva, I'm afraid you've misunderstood something! I only sell some information; I am someone who walks within the rules! I cannot fulfill this request of yours!"

"The person behind it?" Haitang said with a look of surprise.

Although the level of contact was relatively low, the people who came to find her were always able to get what they wanted.

After Silva left, Haitang said to Chen Jiajun, "Are we just going to do nothing now? I suspect many people in the Donghu Gang will take this opportunity to stir up trouble."

Bucktooth immediately sensed something wrong, widened his eyes, and said, "What is this Chen Jiajun trying to do?"

Even a tiger does not eat its own cubs! This woman never had the concept of family affection in her eyes.

Cruel, cold, vicious—no words were enough to describe that gaze.

"Then what can you do?" Lord Buddha said flatly, "Do you dare to actually do something to Haitang? When the time comes, you won't need anyone else; the brothers in the gang won't spare you!"

Madam Tang elegantly picked up her teacup and said, "If you have money, you must have the life to spend it! I have been able to survive in this industry for so long because I play by the rules of the game!"

Bucktooth helplessly spread his hands and said, "Isn't that why I came to seek wisdom from you, elder?"

Chen Jiajun said flatly, "A political broker, huh! No problem, but will this woman follow the rules?"

Haitang gave a bitter smile and said, "They really have no intention of making a move!"

Silva had been a spy for many years and was even once the best candidate for 007.

As she spoke, Madam Tang gave her daughter a wink.

"Are we just going to watch that little girl control the gang?" Bucktooth said with dissatisfaction: "Will the Donghu Gang still be our brothers' Donghu Gang then? Will it become a vassal to this Big Boss Chen Jiajun?"

Chen Jiajun saw that Haitang had no ambition, so he nodded and said to Silva, "Then you go talk to that Madam Tang! See how this matter should be handled!"

Madam Tang had originally been attracted by the box of money, but upon hearing Silva ask her to help get rid of someone, her smile immediately froze.

When she arrived at the tea room, Madam Tang was somewhat surprised; she hadn't expected the person coming to see her to be a foreigner, and a mysterious one at that.

After finishing, Chen Jiajun shook his head.

But the moment her eyes met Silva's, she immediately felt a sense of danger.

So, gradually, her reputation spread.

However, since she had already come, she still intended to hear what Silva wanted to do.

Lord Buddha glanced at him and said, "What do you think?"

Silva smiled and said to Chen Jiajun, "Boss, this Qiu Xiaochi has someone behind him! If we don't deal with the person behind him, we might have some trouble!"

Silva smiled and said, "She has a good reputation in the circle; after all, there are only three women in the family in total."

Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "Alright then, you go talk to her."

Subsequently, Silva smiled and said to Madam Tang, "Shall we get straight to the point?"

Originally, Haitang only had a superficial understanding of gangs, not to mention the factors involving politics.

After sitting down, that Hall Master Bucktooth said to Lord Buddha, "Lord Buddha, what do we do now? This woman Haitang has really latched onto Chen Jiajun's thigh!"

Silva looked at Madam Tang with a playful expression and said, "I have to say, you are very calm! Few people can see so much money and remain as calm as you!"

Once this news got out, they would have no chance of sitting in the position of Leader of the Donghu Gang.

"Here is three million US dollars. I would like to ask Madam Tang to help me get rid of someone!" Silva pushed the Money Box in front of Madam Tang and said flatly, "After the deed is done, there will be another seven million US dollars offered!"

Thinking of that damn Madam M, Silva gritted his teeth.

Chen Jiajun nodded: "But there's no rush to deal with Qiu Xiaochi; he's just a gangster. The truly difficult one is the person behind him!"

Chen Jiajun, hearing this guy muttering to himself on the side, was speechless and said, "Are you afraid you've been driven a bit mad by Madam M?"

"This... this is too damn cheap!" the buck-toothed man said through gritted teeth.

"Heh, I already anticipated this," Chen Jiajun said with a cold laugh. "So, we'd better prepare to take action ourselves!"

When Silva first started collecting intelligence on this woman, he didn't think much of it, but once he finished gathering the information on Madam Tang, he changed his mind.

The subordinate's words caused the expressions of all the Hall Masters present to change, and then they saw a group of burly men charge straight in, like tigers entering a flock of sheep, knocking down anyone who dared to move against them.

After speaking, Madam Tang crossed her hands on her lap and looked at Silva with a calm expression.

On the newspaper was a photo of Qiu Xiaochi; the guy was smiling broadly, raising a glass behind an official.

Haiyuan, who was focused on playing his Game Console, sighed and said, "Isn't this obvious? That bastard Qiu Xiaochi, if he didn't have someone backing him, no matter how capable he is, how would he dare to move against the Donghu Gang?"

"Qiu Xiaochi is just a blade; the person who actually ordered the move must be someone else! If I'm not mistaken, it's the Legislator who came to seek cooperation with Dad earlier."

"Politicians really are all sons of bitches!"

In Tang Ning's view, these damn foreigners were just like the men in Taiwan—every single one of them was a glutton for lust.

That feeling was just like when she was a child and her mother took her to the zoo, seeing that big tiger with hungry, green eyes.

"When the time comes, you must leave Qiu Xiaochi to me! I want to kill him with my own hands!" Haitang said through gritted teeth.

Silva didn't say a word; he placed a suitcase of money directly on the table and opened it right in front of the mother and daughter.

With this kind of arrogant attitude, they almost didn't need to think to know whose people they were.

Haitang said in surprise, "You mean that Legislator Lin? But..."

Haitang said speechlessly, "Don't be so mean to me, right? This kid doesn't know a damn thing!"

Even using one's own beautiful daughter as a Chip is something most people wouldn't do.

This gang meeting ended in such a disgraceful way.

Chen Jiajun sighed and said, "Alright, you don't need to worry about this matter; I'll help you get it done! Later, when your younger brother is able to stand on his own, just hand this mess over to him!"

After speaking, the burly man looked at the Donghu Gang Hall Masters before him with ill intent, looking very much like he would start a fight at the slightest disagreement.

In the hotel, Chen Jiajun was also drinking tea.

How could he possibly fall for Tang Ning's trap? A single look from him scared her so much she didn't dare move again.

The Boss took a sip of tea, then tapped his fingers on it, his expression extremely strange.

Sitting opposite him was his top intelligence chief, Silva.

Silva did not deny it, saying indifferently, "Madam M has always been my inner demon, but she is dead now!"

Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said, "Use whatever you need up to one hundred million! Tell me, what plan do you have?"

However, none of them could afford to provoke Qiu Xiaochi, and they could afford to provoke Chen Jiajun even less.

After leaving the hotel, Silva found a middleman and made contact with Madam Tang.

"The widow of a general, now specializing in the business of political brokering!" Silva said with a smile. "If we go through this woman, perhaps we can pull up the Big Boss behind Qiu Xiaochi by the roots! It's just that this woman is very greedy, so we need to prepare some more money."

Tang Ning froze on the spot, the hair all over her body standing on end.

The Boss sighed and said, "A gang cannot go a day without a leader; I do want to push someone up quickly to stabilize the situation. But this girl Haitang doesn't look like someone who will let herself be slaughtered! She was able to drag a great Bodhisattva like Chen Jiajun all the way from Hong Kong to bolster her momentum; you guys have no chance of winning at all."

Silva nodded and said, "That is a good idea, but it will require some money."

That's right! If one wanted to kill someone, why not find a professional hitman?

"At the top of this food chain, politicians are the ones at the upstream stage. As for the gangs..."

Hearing Silva's words, Madam Tang and Tang Ning were both stunned for a moment.

Madam Tang looked at her daughter, who was frozen in place, with a look of surprise, not knowing what kind of madness had seized her.

Seeing Haitang unconvinced, Chen Jiajun said to Haiyuan, who was playing the Game Console nearby, "Come on, kid, explain it to your sister?"

Madam Tang's eldest daughter, Tang Ning, immediately wiggled her waist and walked toward Silva.

Silva revealed an evil smile and said, "That's for sure, Boss, you don't know how useful your name is!"

Inside were stacks of brand-new US dollars, and they were all of the largest denomination.

Chen Jiajun said with a smile, "You guys in Taiwan are different from Hong Kong, and very different at that! It's not as indulgent toward gangs as Hong Kong; you know for yourselves how many people went in during the 'Clean Sweep' operations."

Seeing so much money, the eyes of Madam Tang and Tang Ning went straight.

The reason these guys were so anxious to seize power was also because Chen Jiajun's arrival had brought them great pressure.

Haitang shook her head at these Donghu Gang people mockingly, then swaggered away following the burly men.

Chen Jiajun said indifferently, "I said, the gang's problem is only a small problem!"

Having hung out with Chen Jiajun for several days, Haitang was not as reserved as before, and her speech had become more casual.

It was just that her right hand under the table was trembling slightly, her left hand pinching her right hand tightly, her nails embedded deep into the flesh.

The Boss didn't speak, just picked up a newspaper nearby.

Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said, "No need, Silva is my man! How did it go after you went back?"

However, after it ended, the buck-toothed Hall Master followed the Boss into a tea room.

After all, although they hadn't witnessed Chen Jiajun's methods with their own eyes, they had heard about them more or less.

After all, that was the simplest and most efficient way.

Madam Tang asked tentatively, "Then what do you mean?"

"My meaning is, I need you to find a way to make this guy leave Tainan! Whether it's a promotion and transfer or a demotion and transfer, our Boss's meaning is that he doesn't want to see this guy appear in Tainan again." Silva said with a smile, "This shouldn't be a difficult task for you, Madam Tang, right?" (End of chapter)