Chapter 495: Blood for Blood

Upon arriving in Yani Da, local Chinese people immediately came to receive Chen Jiajun.

Through news passed among refugees, the Chinese here also learned of the policies in Boni, and many were very tempted.

Therefore, upon learning that Chen Jiajun was from Boni, they all expressed a warm welcome.

"Hello, are you Mr. Chen?" A lean, middle-aged man walked over, shook hands with Chen Jiajun, and said, "My name is Yu Ye. Welcome to your arrival. Please, this way."

"Hello!" Chen Jiajun nodded, then followed Yu Ye into the car.

In the car, Chen Jiajun asked about the situation of the Chinese in Yani Da. Yu Ye sighed and said, "Our current situation is very bad! We can feel that these natives are targeting us!"

"In just a few days, more than twenty shops have been looted by natives. Anyone who dares to stop them is sure to be beaten up. The most important thing is that the local Police are completely inactive! They don't care about this matter at all!"

Chen Jiajun nodded and then asked, "Is that all?"

Yu Ye shook his head and said, "Of course not. I have heard many rumors. Some are spreading the word that it is we Chinese who plundered the wealth of these natives, which is why they are poor!"

As he spoke, Yu Ye added with some indignation, "It is clearly the laziness and craftiness of these natives that led to their poverty. Furthermore, the current economic problems are due to the financial crisis caused by the local government's reckless Loan practices. I don't understand why they would shift the blame for such things onto us!"

"The most important thing is that such claims have resonated with many of the lower-class natives. I think if this continues, there will definitely be a huge disaster!"

Chen Jiajun listened silently to Yu Ye's complaints, then said indifferently, "And so, you have no countermeasures at all?"

"How could we not?" Yu Ye sighed and said, "It's a pity that it's of no use at all. Besides, everyone is currently sweeping the snow from their own doorsteps; who would dare to take such a big risk! If it weren't for the fact that my businesses are all here in Indonesia, I would also want to go to Boni."

Chen Jiajun asked curiously, "Are you all this optimistic? What if a riot really happens?"

"This... that shouldn't happen, right?" Yu Ye said with some lack of confidence.

Hearing that Yu Ye himself had this attitude, Chen Jiajun simply shut his mouth.

Logically speaking, a population of nearly fifteen percent should not be bullied to this extent.

But Huaxia people have always been like this; as long as it hasn't reached the point where they cannot survive, they have always been accustomed to suffering in silence. This is the point Chen Jiajun is most dissatisfied with.

Moreover, Chen Jiajun could feel that Boni was just a backup plan for them.

However, Chen Jiajun would not blame these people, because if he hadn't known in advance, he wouldn't have known that things would become so serious later on.

Furthermore, many overseas Chinese came out by going to the Southern Ocean, and many have businesses of a certain scale locally. After all, it is hard to part with one's wealth!

However, through Silva's understanding, a considerable portion of these people have very close ties with the United States, and many are from Taiwan! The stance of these people is quite problematic.

Returning to this matter, Chen Jiajun would never believe that the United States, that troublemaker, is not involved in this.

Especially since Chen Jiajun has a terrible relationship with the CIA, and Chen Jiajun even suspects that the so-called "Bengui Jihua" was created by people from the CIA.

After arriving at a hotel run by Chinese people, the main entrance here had already been sealed off with wooden boards.

It was only after Yu Ye knocked on the door that a pair of eyes appeared through a crack in the door.

In the current situation, it is indeed rare for inns and hotels to be open. Only after seeing that both of them were Chinese faces did the people inside dare to open the door.

Moreover, when opening the door, they were looking around, fearing that they would be discovered by someone.

After hurriedly inviting Chen Jiajun and Yu Ye inside, the hotel Boss immediately had the clerk seal the main entrance.

After entering the hotel, Chen Jiajun discovered that the hotel was actually full of people.

The hotel Boss said to Yu Ye with dissatisfaction, "Why did you just get back?"

Yu Ye said with a bitter smile, "Didn't I go to pick someone up? This is Mr. Chen from Boni!"

Hearing Yu Ye's words, the hotel Boss's eyes lit up immediately. He reached out his hand and said to Chen Jiajun, "Mr. Chen, can Boni send people to carry out a rescue?"

Chen Jiajun looked at the guy in front of him with confusion and said, "Why do you all want to go to Boni? Wouldn't it be better to go straight back to China?"

The hotel Boss immediately showed an embarrassed expression on his face and said, "My old man long ago changed our status to Indonesian. The China embassy will indeed protect Chinese people, but they will only protect Chinese people who have China passports!"

"Many of us were screwed over by our ancestors. Now there are only two choices: either go to Taiwan, or go to Boni! Taiwan... it's very unreliable no matter how you look at it. So, we have no choice but to ask for help from you all in Boni, who are also Chinese!"

Chen Jiajun nodded: "So that's how it is. If you want to leave, I can help you a little! But what I want to know now is the situation inside Indonesia!"

The hotel Boss was stunned for a moment, looked at Chen Jiajun, and said, "Mr. Chen, why are you asking about this?"

Chen Jiajun said indifferently, "The Indonesians have reached their hands into Boni, so I think they need a lesson!"

Hearing Chen Jiajun's words, the hotel Boss suddenly gasped, looking at Chen Jiajun with horror, as if he were looking at a madman.

Chen Jiajun was not angry either. He knew that not everyone could understand this kind of thinking, so he said to the hotel Boss, "I'll give you three days to gather the people who want to leave at the hotel. When the time comes, I will send people to send you out of the country! I need a guide now. I wonder who is capable of this?"

Hearing Chen Jiajun's words, the people in the hotel all hesitated.

They only wanted to leave Indonesia quickly now; as for being a guide for someone... forget it!

Just as the conversation stalled, a young girl stood out: "Mr. Chen, I can!"

Everyone immediately turned their eyes to the girl.

This girl was very young, at most looking like a college student, with dark skin, and her appearance was not outstanding.

But the unmelting hatred in her eyes made Chen Jiajun interested in her: "This matter is very dangerous. Are you sure?"

The girl nodded, gritted her teeth, and said, "If you, Mr. Chen, are looking to take revenge, please be sure to take me with you!"

"It seems you have encountered some bad things," Chen Jiajun said while stroking his chin.

The girl did not hide it either, nodded, and said, "My father, my brother, and my boyfriend were all murdered by these damn Indonesians. They broke into my family's business, looted everything, and then wanted to lay hands on me and my mother. My father, brother, and boyfriend fought them to the death and were eventually killed by these people! So, I want revenge!"

"Jiahui... don't do anything stupid!" At this time, a middle-aged woman grabbed the girl's hand and said with a mournful face. The girl shook off the middle-aged woman's hand and said very coldly, "You can find another backer without any psychological burden, but I can't! Since there is this opportunity, I must kill them!"

Facing her own daughter, the middle-aged woman could only cry and could not say a single word.

Chen Jiajun looked at this person named Jiahui and nodded with satisfaction: "Alright, it's you! Pack up and come with me! I need you to show me the way!"

Jiahui nodded, and just brought a small bag to follow Chen Jiajun's footsteps.

She left the hotel amidst the complex gazes of the crowd.

After getting in the car, Chen Jiajun said to Jiahui, "Where is the most densely populated commercial area in Yani Da, and where are the Chinese robbed the most?"

Jiahui immediately said, "The old town of Yani Da, located near the Mandiri Bank Museum."

Chen Jiajun nodded, then took out his phone to notify his subordinates to prepare to assemble.

His subordinates had already infiltrated Yani Da through different methods; more than two hundred people were already enough to do many things.

Subsequently, Chen Jiajun said to Jiahui again, "That gang of thugs who robbed your family, do you know where they usually operate?"

"I know, they were local gang members to begin with!" Jiahui nodded: "They all wander around Notefu Old Street, and they control quite a few illegal industries locally, which is why they dare to be so arrogant!"

Chen Jiajun immediately revealed a smile: "Very good, let's start with them!"

They soon arrived near the Mandiri Bank Museum. To avoid being too conspicuous, Chen Jiajun turned off the engine and parked the car in a small alley nearby to wait for his subordinates to appear.

A short while later, several squads led by local natives arrived here in batches.

After everyone had gathered, Chen Jiajun said to Jiahui: "Where are the locations of those gangs you mentioned? Take us there!"

Seeing these people, Jiahui was instantly ecstatic and immediately led Chen Jiajun and the others toward the gang's premises.

Although Indonesia's economy is terrible, its entertainment industry shows no signs of decline at all.

Chen Jiajun took Jiahui, followed by a group of subordinates, and stormed directly into a Bar.

After entering the door, Chen Jiajun saw that the shop was noisy, the huge sound waves making people's chests throb.

Although Indonesia is a religious country, places like Bars survive very well.

The debauchery inside the Bar is no worse than anywhere else.

Seeing Chen Jiajun and his party walk in.

Two natives walked over aggressively, pushing Chen Jiajun's shoulders and shouting, clearly not saying anything nice.

Chen Jiajun looked at Jiahui beside him and said: "What are these bastards saying?"

"They said... let us get out!" Jiahui clearly still didn't dare to say the original words, and could only explain the general meaning.

Chen Jiajun smiled slightly and immediately took out a Handgun and pressed it against the forehead of the shouting gang member.

"Sorry, I don't understand! But I think you are very impolite!" After finishing, Chen Jiajun pulled the Trigger directly.

Anyway, he came here today to kill people. As for who to kill? Whoever blocks the way gets killed!

Once the gunshot rang out, the originally very noisy Bar suddenly quieted down, and then a group of gang members immediately took out guns, preparing to return fire.

Chen Jiajun grabbed the panicked Jiahui and smiled faintly: "No need to hide, the ones who should be hiding now are them!"

As Chen Jiajun's voice fell, dozens of his subordinates, the Demon Slaves, stormed into the Bar, pulled out their Bujiang, and aimed at the crowd of gang members, firing in a burst.

The Demon Slaves had been trained by Guojun Security Company, and each one was armed to the teeth.

Dealing with these local gangs, even with the opponents also having guns, was simply a massacre without any suspense.

Even some of the Indonesian customers inside the Bar were killed by stray bullets.

After settling the people in the hall, Chen Jiajun said to Jiahui: "Come over and see if your enemy is here!"

The scene of blood and gore before her eyes made Jiahui, an ordinary girl, feel nauseous.

Yet, possessing a strong belief in revenge, she actually did not dodge and carefully checked the appearances of these gang members.

"No, those people should be the leaders!" Jiahui shook her head and said.

Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said: "Search and see if anyone else is hiding!"

"Understood, Boss!" The subordinate Demon Slaves immediately scattered to search the Bar.

Soon, a burst of gunfire came from an office in the Bar.

But the gunfire quickly disappeared, and then a few Demon Slaves walked out with big strides, dragging a few monkey-like fellows, and threw them directly in front of Chen Jiajun.

Chen Jiajun glanced at Jiahui. At this moment, Jiahui was trembling all over, looking at a man in front of her with a venomous expression, and shouted loudly at Chen Jiajun: "It's him! It's him who killed my father!"

The gang member looked at Jiahui in front of him and also remembered who the other party was. He viciously shouted at Jiahui: "Damn bitch, you actually dare to bring people to take revenge! I will definitely peel your skin off and dig your eyeballs out!"

Chen Jiajun snorted coldly and kicked the black boss in the chin, immediately causing him to lose the ability to speak.

Afterward, he took out his own sidearm and handed it to Jiahui beside him, saying: "Your enemy is right here, pull the trigger and kill him! Here is the safety; after opening it, just pull the Trigger!"

Jiahui took Chen Jiajun's gun, opened the safety according to Chen Jiajun's instructions, and then pulled the Trigger at the gang leader.

Blood for blood, tooth for tooth! (End of chapter)