Chapter 445: Borrowing a Knife to Kill

United Aerospace Capital, Chairman's office.

Cao Weicai ran in to work with dark circles under his eyes.

"Those bastards really fired shots at my front door yesterday!" Cao Weicai said viciously. "The San Francisco Police Department is also a bunch of trash; they just grabbed a few street thugs and dismissed me!"

Chen Jiajun smiled and shook his head, saying, "Who told you not to donate to the San Francisco Police Department? Alright, I've already sent people out to stir up trouble; soon, that bastard Wang Zhiyuan will be in for some bad luck."

"Oh?" Cao Weicai immediately became interested and asked about Chen Jiajun's plan.

Chen Jiajun explained the general plan to Cao Weicai, and Cao Weicai said with a strange expression, "Will doing this be useful?"

Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "Let them fight like dogs! We'll watch the show first, and then go deal with that Sun Zhengyi!"

Hearing his Boss's revenge plan, Cao Weicai nodded with satisfaction.

Wang Zhiyuan has had a very hard time lately.

It was because of his cooperation with Sun Zhengyi that he lost control over Yahoo.

Now he is so idle every day he is practically bored to death.

Moreover, the employees in the company have been looking at him with strange expressions lately.

Some things cannot be kept secret; he instigated Yahoo employees to resign to force David to submit.

But he didn't expect David to be well-prepared; not only did it not cause David any trouble, but it actually caused his own reputation to plummet.

Those resigned employees didn't hold back from telling their colleagues about Wang Zhiyuan's underhandedness, which greatly changed the company employees' impression of Wang Zhiyuan.

If they used to treat him and David as idols, now he is just a disgusting bastard.

This kind of thing made Wang Zhiyuan feel extremely stifled.

Coming to the company, he felt as if someone was stabbing him in the back.

However, Wang Zhiyuan is the same kind of person as Sun Zhengyi; he doesn't think he did anything wrong.

After throwing a tantrum in the company like a lunatic, he grabbed his coat and prepared to skip work.

Anyway, Yahoo is the same with or without him now!

After walking out of the company gate, Wang Zhiyuan had just taken a deep breath when he suddenly felt a foul stench waft over.

Looking closely, he discovered a group of homeless people had appeared in front of them.

Wang Zhiyuan frowned and said, "Get lost, I don't have any change for you!"

The homeless people ignored him, instead taking out a photo and examining it carefully. Then, the leader of the homeless people nodded and said, "This is the guy!"

Wang Zhiyuan immediately felt that something was wrong and said sternly, "What do you want to do?"

The homeless man grinned, revealing a mouthful of rotten teeth, and said with a smile, "A gift for you!"

As he spoke, the homeless man pulled out a piece of excrement wrapped in newspaper and smeared it all over Wang Zhiyuan's face on the spot.

The horrific stench made Wang Zhiyuan scream on the spot.

Then, this group of homeless people beat and kicked him before leaving the scene before the Police arrived.

Only Wang Zhiyuan, covered in the foul stench, was left retching and struggling to wipe the excrement off his face.

Gavin, who was hiding on the side watching the battle, saw Wang Zhiyuan's miserable state and suddenly felt his mind clear: "So fucking satisfying!"

A moment later, the homeless man found Gavin and said, "Where is my money!"

Gavin took an oil-paper parcel he had prepared earlier and handed it to the homeless man.

The homeless man immediately showed a satisfied smile and said to Gavin, "Remember to call me if there's any more good business like this in the future!"

Meanwhile, in Sun Zhengyi's mansion.

He was walking his beloved Doberman.

At the same time, he was listening to a report from a delicate and lovely female Secretary by his side.

But not long after the report began, the old bastard Sun Zhengyi's hands and feet started getting restless, slowly reaching into the female Secretary's collar.

The female Secretary, shy and coy, half-resisted and half-yielded as she embraced the old bastard.

They didn't notice at all that on the roof of a villa in the distance, a man was assembling a sniper rifle.

By the time the two got down to business, the man's sniper rifle was already set up.

However, the scope was not aimed at Sun Zhengyi and the female Secretary having field sex, but rather the crosshairs were aimed at the Doberman tied to a tree nearby.

Then, he gently pulled the Trigger.

"Bang!"

After a loud boom, half of that Doberman's body exploded instantly.

Fresh blood splattered everywhere, exceptionally bloody.

Sun Zhengyi, who was in the middle of the act, was so frightened by the sudden gunshot that he didn't even have time to put on his pants, scrambling to hide behind cover.

As for his little brother, it had shrunk into a ball due to extreme fright.

"Damn, no wonder the boss said the Korean sticks have small things; without a scope, I really couldn't see clearly!"

The Hell Knight who fired the shot spat, then immediately cleaned up the scene, not even forgetting to take the shell casing.

Only after Sun Zhengyi confirmed that the attacker's target was not himself did he have time to pay attention to his little brother.

He immediately let out a miserable scream and told the female Secretary to call the family doctor.

An hour later, Sun Zhengyi sent the family doctor away with a face full of fury, then began to rage, smashing everything he could smash.

After all, upon learning from the doctor that his little brother would not be of much use in the future, any man would be unable to help but get angry.

Not to mention he is a Korean-born Japanese person who was already very insecure to begin with.

Only after he finished his frenzy did his security personnel dare to walk in.

Sun Zhengyi said coldly, "Speak, what exactly happened?"

"The bullet came from the villa across the way, and the target seemed... not to be you at all, Boss, but your beloved dog! We think the other party had no intention of killing you, but rather it was a form of intimidation!" the security personnel said, biting the bullet.

Upon hearing the security personnel's words, Sun Zhengyi immediately knew who had done it.

He had not expected Cao Weicai to be so tough; yesterday he sent people from the Yamaguchi-gumi to fire shots at his home, and today he immediately retaliated, which made Sun Zhengyi even more furious! Sun Zhengyi was in collusion with the Yamaguchi-gumi here in the United States.

He often used this tactic to deal with his business competitors.

However, he dared not provoke white people, specifically choosing to target those Asian wealthy businessmen.

But this time, he had clearly run into a tough nut to crack.

This Cao Weicai was clearly not as simple as he had imagined.

Having just been shot at by his men, he immediately retaliated very forcefully, and the methods were even more intense.

But it was precisely because of this that Sun Zhengyi was thoroughly enraged.

It was already short and small to begin with, but at least it was still usable. Now, it was all over; the little brother was completely ruined.

Sun Zhengyi gritted his teeth, picked up the phone, and dialed the number for the Yamaguchi-gumi here in the United States: "Murata-kun, I need your help!"

The Japanese man named Murata said with some surprise: "What's going on? Is it still that Huaxia person?" "That's right, the other party doesn't look simple, and he has also retaliated against me!" Sun Zhengyi said viciously: "I need you to do something even more extreme."

"Sun-kun, you have to know that this is the United States, not Japan. If we go too far, we will also have trouble, not to mention that he is a boss of an investment company; I don't even know if he has any connections with the San Francisco Police Department."

Murata said with obvious dissatisfaction.

Sun Zhengyi hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I've inquired about it. Although the other party came out of Wall Street, he had a falling out with Citibank, so he definitely won't get into any trouble! And they just started investing in San Francisco recently and haven't had any contact with the San Francisco Police Department yet."

"I think if you, Murata-kun, reveal the name of the Yamaguchi-gumi, you will be able to scare this damn Huaxia guy! Of course, I won't ask you for help for nothing."

Hearing Sun Zhengyi say this, Murata pondered for a moment and then agreed: "Fine, but only this once!"

"Thank you, Murata-kun!" Sun Zhengyi was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "I will prepare a bottle of good wine for you."

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At this moment, in the Chairman's office of United Aerospace Capital.

The Hell Knight under his command was vividly describing Sun Zhengyi's pathetic state.

This caused Chen Jiajun and Cao Weicai to burst into laughter.

"Damn, I used to think the idea that Koreans were small was just a joke, I didn't expect it to be true!" Cao Weicai laughed until he could barely breathe: "Do you really need a magnifying scope to see it clearly?"

The Hell Knight smiled lewdly: "It's small and cute! Just like an earthworm dug out of the mud!"

After everyone laughed for a while, Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said: "Alright, this matter is definitely not over! Those Koreans are severely twisted; this time, since his little brother is ruined, he definitely won't let it go!"

"Then let them come, our brothers haven't seen blood in a long time!" the Hell Knight said with a ferocious grin.

Chen Jiajun shook his head and said: "I'm not afraid of Sun Zhengyi making a scene; after all, he is an outsider just like us."

"I'm worried that if the commotion gets too big, it will attract the local Police of the United States. These Police are not like the Hong Kong Police; they are a law unto themselves, even more like bandits than bandits. If you get tangled up with them, you'll lose a layer of skin even if you don't die!"

Cao Weicai nodded and said: "Our company in San Francisco must have a good relationship with the San Francisco Police Department, but we haven't found a suitable opportunity to make contact yet."

"The people we've contacted are also just here to take advantage of the situation; they have no real authority at all!"

Chen Jiajun thought for a moment and said: "Should we use the simplest and crudest method? Just donate money to the San Francisco Police Department?"

Cao Weicai smiled and shook his head: "Boss, don't be fooled by movies and TV shows! Do you really think that if you donate to the Police Department, they will protect you? The prerequisite for doing that is at least being a person of great influence locally; the current United Aerospace Capital is still far from that!"

Just as Chen Jiajun and Cao Weicai were getting a headache over this matter, the receptionist suddenly knocked on the door and said to the two of them: "Chairman, President, there are a few people outside who say they want to see you. These people... don't look like good people; they look fierce and menacing."

"Oh?" Chen Jiajun sneered: "Coming to cause trouble so soon? Go and invite them in!"

The receptionist nodded and then brought the three men in.

Sure enough, as the receptionist said, these three guys didn't look very kind; they were the type that could scare children to tears if they were outside.

But who hadn't Chen Jiajun seen? He didn't take a few Japanese men seriously at all.

"Nice to meet you, sorry for the intrusion." The leading Japanese man sat down directly in front of Chen Jiajun and then began to introduce himself: "Let me introduce myself, I am Murata Taitaro, the leader of the Murata Group of the Yamaguchi-gumi's United States branch!"

Chen Jiajun chuckled and said: "How polite, you must have come for Sun Zhengyi's matter!"

"That's right!" Murata Taitaro grinned and said: "That saves me quite a bit of time!"

Murata said arrogantly: "Since you know, I won't waste words. Hand over a portion of the equity of that Yahoo company, so we don't have to go through the trouble!"

After listening, Chen Jiajun immediately laughed: "Open robbery?"

"Mr. Sun will pay!" Murata said with a ferocious grin: "So you had better cooperate."

Chen Jiajun said indifferently: "What if I don't cooperate? What can you do?"

"Then just wait to be retaliated against!" Murata slapped the table and roared loudly.

But before he could finish, Dumu, who was beside Chen Jiajun, took action directly, pressing Murata onto the table, making intimate contact with the hard surface.

Murata's bodyguards were shocked and were about to take action.

Then they were held at gunpoint by a Hell Knight. Chen Jiajun stood up, patted Murata's face, and said: "You dared to come and trouble me without even investigating my identity; I really admire you!"

"Bastard, if you have the guts, let me go!" Murata roared and struggled violently: "Otherwise, just wait for our Yamaguchi-gumi's retaliation!"

But in Dumu's hands, he was like a little chick.

Chen Jiajun took out his phone and said disdainfully: "Yamaguchi-gumi, is it? I'd like to see if Kusakari Yuichi is the one coming to trouble me."

Hearing Chen Jiajun's words, Murata's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't understand why this Huaxia person would know their Yamaguchi-gumi boss.

Perhaps it was a bluff? But before he could finish his thought, the call was connected, and Kusakari Yuichi's voice came from the other end: "Moshi moshi, is that Mr. Chen? It's been a long time."

"Mr. Kusakari, it has indeed been a long time! I would like to ask, what is the relationship between the Yamaguchi-gumi here in the United States and you?" Chen Jiajun looked at Murata and asked with a smile.

"United States Yamaguchi-gumi?" Kusakari Yuichi was stunned for a moment and then asked: "Did the people over there offend you, Mr. Chen?"

Chen Jiajun said with a smile: "I have a small business here, and I've been targeted by the Yamaguchi-gumi people here, who intend to make me hand it over! I just wanted to ask Mr. Kusakari how this should be resolved. After all, I don't want to affect our cooperative relationship because of such a piece of trash."

Kusakari Yuichi was silent for a moment and then said: "Mr. Chen, you can deal with it however you like. To be honest, since I took over, the Yamaguchi-gumi in the United States has already lost control. If you help me get rid of this guy, I guarantee that no one will come to trouble you!"

"Wow, quite bold, I understand!" Chen Jiajun laughed and then hung up the phone.

Subsequently, he said to Murata: "Mr. Murata, your leader, Mr. Kusakari, told me that your United States Yamaguchi-gumi has long since broken away from the control of the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi, right?"

"You... how do you know that? Could it be that you really are with Kusakari Yuichi..." Murata immediately became panicked.

The United States branch of the Yamaguchi-gumi had long harbored rebellious intentions, but because of the great distance, Kusakari Yuichi had never had the time to deal with them.

Now it was perfect; he could just leave it to Chen Jiajun to do the work for him.

Chen Jiajun took the Handgun from his subordinate, then pressed it against his forehead and said, "That's right, Kusakari Yuichi told me to just finish you off, and he would thank me for it!"

"No, no, no, this is a misunderstanding, Mr. Chen, please let me explain!" Murata finally began to panic at this moment.

Chen Jiajun ignored him and said indifferently, "In the future, check the other party's background before looking for trouble. Oh, sorry, you won't have that chance anymore!"

After speaking, Chen Jiajun pulled the Trigger on the spot, leaving a bullet hole directly in Murata's forehead.

After finishing off Murata, Chen Jiajun casually tossed the gun to his subordinate to clean up.

Chen Jiajun didn't need to worry about these matters, and having hung around with Chen Jiajun for so long, Cao Weicai didn't find the death of a person or two to be a problem anymore.

However, Cao Weicai still offered a reminder, saying, "Boss, this guy died at our place; the San Francisco Police Department will definitely come to investigate."

Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "Weren't we just worrying about how to build a good relationship with the San Francisco Police Department? Isn't this the perfect opportunity?"

Cao Weicai opened his mouth wide and said, "This works too?"

Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "After all, it is an opportunity!"

"Then... what about Sun Zhengyi?" Cao Weicai hesitated for a moment before speaking to Chen Jiajun again.

Chen Jiajun thought for a moment and said, "How long has this guy's SoftBank been in the United States? Which companies have they partnered with?"

Cao Weicai pondered for a while and said, "It's been several years. I heard they once invested in some slate financing for films in Hollywood, and they were scammed quite badly!"

"As for other industries... I haven't heard of any impressive achievements yet! Besides, the United States is still xenophobic; they are Japanese capital, and local capital doesn't welcome him."

Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "Very good. I think we can give up a portion of the equity and let a big shark come in. What do you think?"

Cao Weicai's eyes lit up immediately: "You mean to borrow a knife to kill someone?" (End of chapter)