Chapter 470: Cleaning House

"Jin Ge, what is the situation over in Hong Kong?"

Ever since he received that phone call from Chen Zhan last time and heard the screams coming from the other end.

Huang Shitong had not been able to sleep well for the past few days, constantly having his trusted aides scout for news from Hong Kong.

At the same time, he was also continuously putting pressure on those Gweilo in England.

Unfortunately, those Gweilo in England had exhausted every trick in the book, yet they simply had no way to deal with the Guojun Group, which had already become a behemoth.

Their operations in Hong Kong had even been warned by the Government House multiple times.

As for the Landlord Association, they had simply cut off all contact, causing Huang Shitong to change his hiding place overnight.

Jin Ge shook his head and said to Huang Shitong, "Boss, there is no special news for the time being! As for the few people from the Landlord Association, I cannot get in touch with them."

"Damn it!" Huang Shitong couldn't help but curse.

Don't let this old guy's refined appearance fool you; he had the most explosive temper among the Landlord Association.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been the first to jump out, kill Sima Xiang, and defect.

After pondering for a moment, Huang Shitong felt that this place was no longer safe either. He opened the safe in the mansion, took some cash and gold bars, and said to Jin Ge, "Jin Ge, get the car ready, we are moving again! As soon as the MI5 blockade passes, we will leave London immediately!"

Jin Ge nodded and said, "Understood, Boss!"

Watching Jin Ge go to prepare, Huang Shitong felt a wave of desolation.

He was originally a figure who could summon wind and rain in the Hong Kong financial world; he never expected to be reduced to the state of a stray dog now.

He had always wanted to control his own destiny, but unfortunately, one wrong decision had turned the efforts of the first half of his life into bubbles.

However, Huang Shitong's character was extremely tenacious; he gritted his teeth and said viciously, "I am not dead yet, there is still a chance for a comeback!"

Just as Huang Shitong was secretly fuming, Chen Jiajun's subordinates had already begun their move.

The rebellion of the Landlord Association was mostly due to Huang Shitong's ambition.

And it was also Huang Shitong who found people to finish off Sima Xiang.

Therefore, not only did Chen Jiajun intend to finish him off, but Sima Nianzu also rushed to London from Hong Kong immediately.

After all, how could he not avenge the murder of his father?

Before Chen Jiajun could even make a move, Sima Nianzu arrived in London and found Chen Jiajun.

"Big Boss, I want to participate in this operation!" Sima Nianzu didn't waste words and said to Chen Jiajun with a serious face.

Chen Jiajun frowned and said, "What nonsense are you spouting? That scum Huang Shitong is colluding with big shots in England; he probably has MI5 people protecting him right now! If something happens to you..."

Sima Nianzu interrupted Chen Jiajun directly and said, "Big Boss, I can protect myself! I once served in the Foreign Legion."

At this time, a member of the Information Organization also smiled and said, "Boss, this kid has decent skills, just take him along!"

Hearing his subordinates say this, Chen Jiajun could not stop Sima Nianzu from taking revenge, so he nodded and said, "It's fine for you to come along, and Huang Shitong can even be left to you, but before that, you must obey orders."

"I understand!" Sima Nianzu took a deep breath and said, "Having waited so long, I don't care about waiting a little longer."

Chen Jiajun nodded, then led his subordinates straight toward Huang Shitong's hiding place.

The guy colluding with Huang Shitong was truly no small fry; at the very least, he held a high status here in England.

But that heart-pounding feeling Huang Shitong had was becoming increasingly intense.

Even after changing to a new residence, this feeling had not diminished in the slightest, which made him feel restless.

"Jin Ge, what is the situation outside?" Huang Shitong asked anxiously.

Jin Ge hurriedly said, "They are all MI5 Agents; it is very difficult for ordinary people to get close."

Unlike the trusted aides of Sima Xiang, who had some understanding of Chen Jiajun's power, and even the power of Brunei had not been hidden from him.

But Huang Shitong and his lot only knew that Chen Jiajun was terrifying, but they knew nothing of the specifics, which was why they dared to make a move on Sima Xiang.

As the saying goes, ignorance is fearless.

Hearing Jin Ge say this, Huang Shitong finally felt relieved: "Maybe I am just scaring myself!"

Having security of the MI5 level could be considered world-class.

Today, he could finally get a good night's sleep.

But just as Huang Shitong was preparing to sleep, Jin Ge suddenly heard a muffled sound from outside the door.

Jin Ge immediately became alert, took out his weapon, and said to Huang Shitong in a low voice, "Boss, something is wrong!"

"What's going on?" Huang Shitong said with a look of terror.

"Don't move, I'll go out and take a look!" Jin Ge took his gun and walked out of the villa door cautiously.

And at this moment, Chen Jiajun's men had already broken into this Zhuangyuan.

The Soul Walkers, the personal guard team in Chen Jiajun's hands, combined with the combat squads of the Information Organization, possessed terrifying combat power that was second to none.

After taking out the visible and hidden sentries, they snuck into the interior of the Zhuangyuan and picked off the MI5 members one by one.

However, Chen Jiajun had given an instruction not to kill, so these MI5 people were all knocked unconscious.

Jin Ge walked out the door with his gun and suddenly saw a man wearing a white cloak and holding a lantern appear before him.

Before Jin Ge could say anything, the other party swung the oil lamp in his hand like a meteor hammer.

Jin Ge didn't even have time to let a warning out of his throat before he was knocked unconscious by this meteor hammer.

At this time, Huang Shitong frowned and waited for a long time, but still didn't see Jin Ge return.

He also took out a gun and approached the doorway.

But at this moment, the door was kicked open in a very violent manner.

Subsequently, Chen Jiajun, Sima Nianzu, and a group of subordinates walked in.

Seeing these few people appear, Huang Shitong's eyes nearly popped out of his head.

Sima Nianzu didn't say a word, went up, and punched the old bastard, knocking him straight to the ground.

As for the gun in his hand, it was also seized directly by Sima Nianzu.

Chen Jiajun found a seat and sat down, looking down at Huang Shitong as he said, "Old Huang, what exactly are you thinking? Have I ever treated you people in the Landlord Association unfairly?"

There was no anger in Chen Jiajun's voice, as if he were chatting with an old friend.

Chen Jiajun truly did not know why Huang Shitong had betrayed him.

He had to know this; after all, he still had many businesses with people helping him manage them.

He wanted to know what Huang Shitong had done this for.

Huang Shitong sneered and said, "I have nothing to say. I did what I did, so just finish me off!"

Sima Nianzu was furious; he pulled out a Dagger, ready to bleed Huang Shitong.

Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said, "Don't be in such a rush, I haven't finished asking my questions yet!" Sima Nianzu suppressed his murderous intent and put the Dagger away.

Huang Shitong sneered and said, "Chen Jiajun, you say you gave us opportunities, and you say you never treated us unfairly! But how are you any different from those Big Bosses? Aren't you still just using us like dogs?"

"Especially that old dog Sima Xiang; he was so loyal to you, yet wasn't he still finished off by me? You didn't even know! When Big Bosses fight, aren't we the ones who end up dead?"

Chen Jiajun looked at Huang Shitong calmly and said, "Is that the only reason?"

"Isn't that enough?" Huang Shitong looked at Chen Jiajun with a fierce expression and said, "My life, I control it myself!"

Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "That's fine! You want to control your own destiny; did I ever say you weren't allowed to leave?"

This sentence choked Huang Shitong right up.

"I never told any of you that I would stop you if you wanted to leave, did I?" Chen Jiajun continued coldly, "When I first created the Landlord Association, didn't I give you all a great deal of autonomy?"

"I..." Huang Shitong was suddenly unable to speak.

Chen Jiajun sneered and said, "Now you jump out and tell me, 'my life, I control it myself'? You really have taken shamelessness to the extreme! Isn't it just that you covet the development brought by the Longteng Fund, but don't want to follow the orders of me, your Boss? Your mouth is full of benevolence and morality, but your belly is full of treachery and filth; just talking to you dirties my mouth."

"Since you chose to betray me, just admit it, and I might even think a little higher of you! But now? Hah!"

Chen Jiajun looked at Sima Nianzu, feeling quite speechless, and waved his hand: "It's yours, Nianzu!"

After saying this, Chen Jiajun got up and went outside, then lit a cigarette.

To be honest, finishing off Huang Shitong did not give Chen Jiajun that sense of satisfaction from having a great grudge avenged; instead, it made Chen Jiajun quite irritable.

Listening to the screams coming from inside the house, Chen Jiajun said to the Information Officer beside him, "Clean this place up later, and leave Huang Shitong's corpse for them!"

"Understood, Boss!" the Information Officer nodded and said.

Soon, the previous shrill screams gradually grew weaker, and a moment later, a blood-covered Sima Nianzu walked out.

He knelt down before Chen Jiajun on the spot and said, "Thank you, Big Boss, for giving me this opportunity!"

Sima Nianzu knew very well that if not for Chen Jiajun this time, with his own personal ability, it might have been very difficult to even deal with the few people from the Landlord Association.

Let alone finding Huang Shitong, who was being protected by MI5.

Chen Jiajun glanced at Sima Nianzu indifferently and said, "You're all covered in filth; go clean up and then come back to Hong Kong with me! The Information Department has found the whereabouts of your mother!"

Sima Nianzu suddenly looked up in surprise: "Really?"

The team leader of the Information Department slapped Sima Nianzu irritably and said, "Is that any way to talk to the Boss! Would the Boss ever lie to a brat like you?"

The Information Department had not expected that Sima Xiang's wife had actually managed to shake off the control of those Gweilo and go into hiding.

This was a huge surprise, so they immediately notified Chen Jiajun.

Sima Nianzu hurriedly stood up and followed the people from the Information Department to wash the blood off his body.

After dealing with Huang Shitong, everyone left the villa.

When the MI5 people discovered that this team had not reported back for a long time and brought people over, they only saw the brutally killed Huang Shitong and those MI5 members who had been knocked unconscious.

"Baron He Wei, that is how things stand!"

A subordinate said to the gray-haired He Wei. He Wei's expression was very ugly; ever since President Otili was assassinated, he had been using the excuse of a city-wide lockdown to search everywhere for Chen Jiajun's whereabouts.

Unfortunately, not only did he not find a single hair, but he also let him finish off Huang Shitong, who was under heavy protection by MI5.

This was a slap in the face for him.

He was numb now, and had no idea how to continue.

He had volunteered to take down Chen Jiajun by leveraging the home-field advantage, but still, he had gained nothing.

He Wei said coldly to the MI5 people, "How many more things are there that I don't know about? This Huang Shitong, I remember he is from Hong Kong, right? Why was he on the MI5 protection list? Tell me!"

The MI5 person hesitated for a moment, then said two names: "Mr. Paul and Mr. Spencer's orders; as for other matters, I do not know!"

When He Wei heard the two names and pondered them, he immediately had a bad premonition: "Where are they now? I want to speak with them immediately!"

The MI5 person was stunned for a moment, then said to He Wei, "You... don't know?"

"Am I supposed to know, damn it?" He Wei said irritably.

"The two gentlemen should be in Hong Kong right now!" the MI5 person hesitated for a moment before revealing the truth to He Wei.

He Wei suddenly felt the world spinning.

He finally understood what Chen Jiajun meant by his previous words, and he also knew why Chen Jiajun had come to London in person.

It was all caused by these two bastards! "Those two damn idiots!" He Wei said viciously, but he could only curse behind their backs.

Because the cause of this incident also had to do with the failure of him and Youde! Just as He Wei was cursing the two high-level officials who had provoked Chen Jiajun, an MI5 member with a strange expression walked in and said to He Wei, "Lord He Wei, there is a gentleman who wishes to see you!"

He Wei frowned and said, "At this hour... who is it?"

The Agent from MI5 looked at He Wei cautiously and said, "He says he is Sir Chen Jiajun!"

"Chen Jiajun!" He Wei's eyes widened instantly, and he stood up from his chair with a start: "Where is he?"

"Uh, just outside the door," the Agent from MI5 said honestly.

He Wei's expression turned uncertain; after a moment of silence, he said to the Agent from MI5, "Invite him in!"

Subsequently, led by the Agent from MI5, Chen Jiajun arrived at He Wei's residence.

Seeing the relaxed-looking Chen Jiajun, He Wei said coldly, "You actually dare to appear before me at a time like this?"

Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "You say that, but what law have I broken?"

"Do you dare say you had no part in the assassination of President Otili?" He Wei said viciously, "And blowing up an entire team of MI5 Agents in the hotel is enough for me to lock you in Fleet Prison until you die!"

A brilliant smile appeared on Chen Jiajun's face, and then he said to He Wei, "Baron He Wei... where is the evidence?"

"You..." He Wei was instantly angered to the point of death, pointing at Chen Jiajun and unable to speak for a long time.

Chen Jiajun continued with a smile, "I, Chen Jiajun, am still a knight officially conferred by England, after all. If you want to convict me, I'm afraid you can't do it without evidence, right? Besides, my company has some business dealings with quite a few English companies. If you want to do this... I'm afraid Downing Street wouldn't let you do it either!"

He Wei took a deep breath and said, "MacLehose should have just killed you back then, he shouldn't have let you rise!"

"Is there any point in saying these things now?" Chen Jiajun sneered and said, "I came here today to tell Baron He Wei that my business in England is finished, and I am here today to bid you farewell."

Facing the arrogant Chen Jiajun, He Wei felt a deep sense of humiliation.

Chen Jiajun was practically treating London like a public toilet, coming and going as he pleased.

Let alone him, He Wei, he didn't even hold England in his eyes.

He Wei took a deep breath, suppressed the frustration in his heart, and said viciously to Chen Jiajun, "Chen Jiajun, don't get cocky. One day you will pay the price for what you have done!"

After hearing this, Chen Jiajun suddenly turned around and faced He Wei, saying, "How do you know that everything happening now isn't the price that you in England are supposed to pay back? Baron He Wei!"

He Wei's heart shuddered, and his entire aura slumped.

Watching Chen Jiajun's gradually receding back, He Wei couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. (End of chapter)