Chapter 462: Sima Nianzu

At this time, Government House.

Youde looked at the two Gweilo in front of him and said speechlessly, "Do you really think doing this is appropriate?"

"Governor Youde, you must remember that you are the Governor appointed by the England Empire, not someone who should be speaking from the perspective of Hong Kong!" a blonde-haired, blue-eyed Gweilo warned with a stern face.

Youde was speechless: "Do you think I am speaking up for Chen Jiajun?"

"Isn't that the case? A gangster has been allowed to develop to this point, and you must bear the primary responsibility!" the Gweilo said coldly.

Youde was suddenly so angry that he laughed: "In other words, you think Baron He Wei and I are lining our own pockets?"

Hearing the topic involve He Wei, the two Gweilo immediately stopped talking.

Baron He Wei also held high prestige in England, and these two Gweilo who came from the motherland did not dare to speak recklessly.

Otherwise, this would become an excuse for their political enemies to attack them.

Youde could not be bothered to talk more with these two idiots from the motherland, and said indifferently: "You don't need to tell me what actions you are going to take; I don't know anything!"

It was not as if Youde and He Wei had never thought about getting rid of Chen Jiajun.

But every time they took action to pressure Chen Jiajun, Chen Jiajun would find a way to strike back.

They had clashed many times, both large and small.

But every time they were the ones to suffer, so the two gradually gave up.

As long as Chen Jiajun did not go too far, they did not want to touch this hedgehog, Chen Jiajun, at all.

Now that some guys from the motherland who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth had directly used the most intense methods to attack Chen Jiajun, the Government House might not necessarily be able to withstand the subsequent retaliation, so it was better to simply cut ties with these people.

In any case, these bastards from the motherland had always been arrogant and did not have half a shred of respect even for him, the highest-ranking official in the region, so Youde could not be bothered to care if these guys died! Moreover, this matter had no downsides for him; if these special envoys from the motherland could cause Chen Jiajun some damage, Youde would be happy to see it happen.

Therefore, after Youde clearly drew a line between himself and them, he immediately notified the Correctional Services Department, telling them to make their stance clear and indicate that this matter had nothing to do with the government.

Just at this time, Chen Jiajun had also investigated his way to the Siu Lam Psychiatric Centre.

And he had invited the society's most formidable lawyer, Huang Dawen, to the scene.

This Laogui was an ace lawyer, and Chen Jiajun even had to consult him on many of his business matters.

Huang Dawen arrived at the Siu Lam Psychiatric Centre and met with the Superintendent of the Correctional Services Department.

He then learned that after Sima Xiang entered the psychiatric centre, he had been stabbed to death by someone using a toothbrush.

Huang Dawen launched an attack on the spot, intending to make the superintendent here look bad.

The Superintendent of the Correctional Services Department said directly to Huang Dawen: "Lawyer Huang, we know how formidable you are, so you don't need to scare us small fry."

"Our Commissioner of the Correctional Services Department told me very clearly that this matter has nothing to do with our Correctional Services Department! It is true that our supervision was inadequate for Sima Xiang to die here, but the whole matter has nothing to do with us!"

Hearing the superintendent of the Correctional Services Department say this, Huang Dawen was stunned: "Are you sure it was your Commissioner who said it personally?"

The superintendent said with an expressionless face: "That's right, said personally!"

Huang Dawen nodded and said: "I understand!"

After speaking, Huang Dawen did not say another word and walked straight out of the psychiatric centre.

After Huang Dawen came out, Chen Jiajun immediately threw away the cigarette in his hand and walked over, saying: "Uncle Wen, how did it go? Did you see Sima Xiang?"

Huang Dawen sighed, shook his head, and said: "Sima Xiang has already been killed, and the body is still in the morgue. I will take you to see it!"

A flash of murderous intent crossed Chen Jiajun's eyes, and he asked coldly: "Who did it?"

Huang Dawen shook his head and said: "The people from the Correctional Services Department say it was another mental patient, but I feel this matter is not that simple!"

"I just chatted with that superintendent, and he told me that this matter has nothing to do with their Correctional Services Department, and that it was their Commissioner who said it personally!"

"Commissioner of the Correctional Services Department?" Chen Jiajun frowned.

Since when could a matter like this require a Commissioner of the Correctional Services Department to explain it personally?

And even specifically tell him about it?

This matter was becoming increasingly baffling.

Subsequently, Chen Jiajun followed Huang Dawen to a public hospital, and then saw Sima Xiang's body in the morgue.

There were no other injuries on Sima Xiang's body, only a circular wound on the blood vessel of his neck.

According to the hospital doctor, Sima Xiang was already in a state of shock due to massive blood loss when the Siu Lam Psychiatric Centre sent him over.

The hospital spent several hours in emergency treatment before confirming his death.

"We have notified Mrs. Sima, but she is not at home! So... we have no other way," the doctor said, spreading his hands helplessly.

Chen Jiajun looked at Sima Xiang's body, his expression extremely gloomy.

This old guy had made great contributions along the way.

But just because of his own small oversight, the old guy's entire family had met with disaster, which made Chen Jiajun feel very uncomfortable.

There was nothing in the system that could bring the dead back to life; Dragon Ball should be able to, but the system did not allow such items to be redeemed.

"Let's go!" Chen Jiajun took a deep breath and said to the people beside him.

After walking out of the hospital, Chen Jiajun sat in the car and kept thinking about the previous question.

He then said to Huang Dawen beside him: "The superintendent of the Correctional Services Department said that to you, which means they are stating their position? How much credibility do you think it has?"

Huang Dawen thought for a moment and said: "I think it is very credible, because the England government has no need to lie about this kind of thing; even if you, the boss, have enough strength to turn against them, they have no need to compromise with you on this matter."

Chen Jiajun thought about it and felt that was also the logic.

If these people really did it, they would have no reason to specifically explain that this matter had nothing to do with them.

Thinking of this, Chen Jiajun's gaze suddenly became sharp.

Now it seemed that another force in Hong Kong wanted to make a move against him.

After sending Huang Dawen away, Chen Jiajun returned to the company.

"Boss, it has been found out; it was indeed Huang Shitong who did it!" a member of the Information Department said coldly: "This matter started a month ago."

Chen Jiajun frowned and said: "Did you find out who Huang Shitong was in contact with?"

The member of the Information Department sneered and said: "Although they were very careful, they didn't expect that we could hack into the police's surveillance system and retrieve the footage from the lobby of the Peninsula Hotel."

"These few Gweilo are the people who have been in contact with Huang Shitong! Although they went upstairs in separate batches, I bribed a front desk clerk at the hotel, and she brought out the client's information."

Chen Jiajun frowned immediately upon seeing the intelligence handed over by his subordinate.

Youde had already informed Chen Jiajun through someone from the Correctional Services Department that this matter had nothing to do with the Government House.

Since it was not Youde or He Wei who made the move, and they were Gweilo.

Then there was only one possibility: the other party was an "Imperial Envoy" sent over from the motherland. Clearly, Chen Jiajun's rise and the tough stance of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce had already caused those England Gweilo to feel a sense of crisis.

Coupled with the fact that neither He Wei nor Youde had achieved any results, the side in England was getting anxious.

"Damn it!" Chen Jiajun said with a fierce look in his eyes: "The collapse of MI6 last time didn't make you troublemakers feel any pain, did it?"

Subsequently, Chen Jiajun said to his subordinate: "Go, recall Silva for me! To deal with his old employer, Silva still needs to take action!"

"Understood, Boss!" the Information Officer nodded quickly.

"Wait, go install wiretaps at the homes of Mai Shengyun, Chen Zhan, and Lin Rundong later; I want to know Huang Shitong's movements!" Chen Jialuo said coldly.

On the other side, in the public hospital.

A young man walked into the hospital and stated his identity to the doctor.

Afterward, the hospital staff took the man to the morgue.

He saw the corpse of Sima Xiang.

This young man was Sima Xiang's son, named Sima Nianzu.

Sima Nianzu had been studying abroad all these years, and after graduation, he joined the French Foreign Legion.

After learning that something had happened to his father, he returned to Hong Kong to investigate this matter.

Sima Nianzu knew that his father was serving the Big Boss, and now that such a thing had happened, it certainly could not be separated from that Big Boss.

It was very likely that his father had been implicated by the Big Boss.

Therefore, Sima Nianzu did not tell anyone and came quietly to see his father.

Seeing the tragic state of his father's death, Sima Nianzu smashed his fist into the adjacent morgue cabinet in grief and indignation, causing the steel plate to cave in.

After wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he began his own investigation.

In the foreign mercenary group, Sima Nianzu was a scout, and he had learned quite a few techniques from the mercenary group.

Using them to wiretap some people was clearly not a big problem.

Sima Nianzu knew of the existence of the Landlord Association, so he focused his attention on the Landlord Association as soon as the investigation began.

It was just a pity that after investigating for so long, he had not obtained any effective information from the mouths of those few old guys.

It seemed as if Sima Xiang, the former leader of the Landlord Association, had never existed.

This made Sima Nianzu even more suspicious of these old guys, so he kept an even closer eye on the other members of the Landlord Association.

During the investigation, Sima Nianzu even obtained evidence of these old guys manipulating stock prices.

This left Sima Nianzu somewhat confused.

Because he remembered his boss Sima Xiang telling him that the existence of the Landlord Association was proposed by Chen Jiajun himself, and it was also a setup organized by Chen Jiajun, with the purpose of serving him.

But Sima Nianzu discovered that something was wrong; if his father hadn't lied, then the current situation of the Landlord Association frantically raking in money in the stock market did not look like it was "serving" Chen Jiajun!

Just as Sima Nianzu was feeling confused, his van was suddenly knocked on.

This van could be said to be Sima Nianzu's communication base station; he relied on the vehicle to monitor the others in the Landlord Association.

So he had been living in the van during this period.

Hearing the knocking sound, Sima Nianzu immediately became alert.

He picked up the Glock on the table and opened the car door with one hand.

A man in a black suit stood at the car door and said to Sima Nianzu: "Sima Nianzu, right!"

"Who are you?" Sima Nianzu, seeing the other party say his name in one breath, had already disengaged the safety on the gun in his hand, ready to fire at any time.

Who knew the man in black would look at him with a half-smile and say: "Put down the gun in your hand! I need to have a good chat!"

The Information Officer had not expected that they would actually run into Sima Nianzu while investigating the other few people in the Landlord Association.

So he simply found this kid to avoid alerting the enemy.

Sima Nianzu hesitated for a moment, but still put down the gun in his hand.

Clearly, the other party already knew his movements; if they really wanted to do him harm, they would have opened fire through the door long ago, so why bother saying so much to him.

After all, the door of this van had nothing to do with being bulletproof.

Sima Nianzu put down the gun in his hand, then looked around vigilantly and said to the man in black: "Come in!"

The man in black looked at the equipment around him, smiled, and said to Sima Nianzu: "You kid have set things up quite professionally!"

Sima Nianzu frowned and said: "Who exactly are you?"

"What do you think?" The man in black tilted his head and looked at him.

"Are you one of Chen Jiajun's people?" Sima Nianzu said with great certainty: "You are also investigating the Landlord Association?"

The man in black rolled his eyes and said: "Since you know, why the hell are you asking! If I hadn't seen you before, I would have already blown your head off! You came back this time to investigate the cause of your father's death, right?"

"Yes!" Sima Nianzu said coldly: "My father's death is not that simple, and it can't be separated from Chen Jiajun, right? My father worked for him!"

The Information Officer fell silent; Sima Nianzu was right.

Sima Xiang's death was indeed inseparable from his own boss.

Someone had used Sima Xiang as a pawn to make his boss look bad! After a moment, the Information Officer said to Sima Nianzu: "So now, are you going to avenge your father, or are you here to hold our boss accountable?"

This sentence left Sima Nianzu stunned, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "Of course, it's revenge!"

"Since you want revenge, don't be so rash in doing things!" The Information Officer rolled his eyes and said: "You went to install wiretaps at the homes of those three and thought you were very clever? This matter is not as simple as you think; there is even the intervention of England's intelligence agency! Do you think you can topple them with your little tricks?"

Upon hearing this, Sima Nianzu was shocked: "Isn't it said that MI6 has already been broken up by someone?"

The Information Officer sneered and said: "MI6 is gone, but there is still MI5! Before Hong Kong was returned, it was still a colony belonging to England; in other words, it still belonged to England's internal affairs! MI5 has the qualifications to intervene in this matter!"

Upon hearing the Information Officer's words, Sima Nianzu immediately fell silent: "I understand, I will find an opportunity later to remove all the eavesdropping equipment."

If the opponent were the famous MI5, Sima Nianzu's little tricks would certainly not be able to deceive their professional Agents, and being discovered was only a matter of time.

By then, not only would he fail to find the cause of Sima Xiang's death, but he would also end up getting himself caught.

The Information Officer said indifferently: "No need, my people have already removed the eavesdropping devices you installed! If you are interested, follow us; I am also investigating the matter of Sima Xiang. If you are unwilling to work with us, then please yourself. Once we have investigated and found results, we will naturally tell you!"

Sima Nianzu nodded and said: "Fine, I will go with you!"

The Information Officer immediately revealed a smile: "Smart kid." (End of chapter)