Chapter 538: DOA on the List

Shi Yijian was stunned for a moment and said, "What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

Xiao Leng took the False Eyeball that had been in his brother A Long's possession from A Cai's hand and said, "This is the evidence Mr. Gao has been looking for. To get this evidence... he found my dad. I'm afraid he's in danger."

Shi Yijian took the false eye, and his expression changed instantly: "Let's go, take my helicopter."

Upon hearing this news, the group did not dare to delay and immediately took Shi Yijian's private jet directly to Hong Kong.

When they arrived in Hong Kong and found Mercedes-Benz, he was looking for food next to a trash can.

The Soviet Union's Interrogation Potion is too simple and brutal; it is very easy to cause harm to the person being interrogated.

And at this moment, Mercedes-Benz was suffering from the aftereffects of the Interrogation Potion.

"Mercedes-Benz, are you alright!" Shi Yijian ignored the filth on Mercedes-Benz and helped him up with Xiao Leng. "My head hurts so much, why is it like this, my head hurts so much!" Mercedes-Benz clutched his head and screamed.

The group was in a chaotic scramble as they rushed Mercedes-Benz directly to the hospital.

Watching his dad lying on the hospital bed, looking so weak.

Xiao Leng said with a ferocious expression: "It's that bastard Mr. Gao! I want to kill him! I want to kill him!"

Shi Yijian's gaze was also extremely sharp: "Don't worry, he won't be able to run."

His good friend had completely suffered an unprovoked disaster.

He hadn't intended to cause trouble for Mr. Gao, but now he had no choice but to take action.

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On the other side, Macau.

Mr. Gao waited for a long time, but did not see Guiyan or his other subordinates return to report.

Since Guiyan could become Mr. Gao's right-hand man, his abilities naturally went without saying.

Bringing a pair of professional mercenaries and still not having returned by now, it was clear that something had happened.

Thinking back to how Shi Yijian had disappeared for a period of time before going on stage, he immediately sensed with keen intuition that something was wrong.

Just as he was preparing to leave Macau overnight with his subordinates, he didn't expect to be blocked directly.

And the one blocking him was none other than Chen Jiajun's subordinate, Ya Qi.

When Mr. Gao's bodyguards saw a group of people blocking their path, they immediately scolded: "Who are you people? Get out of the way!"

As he spoke, a bodyguard stepped forward, intending to shove the person blocking the road.

But he didn't expect the other party to have such a short temper, and they started fighting on the spot.

On the street, they beat Mr. Gao's seven or eight bodyguards until they were scattered and couldn't get back up before stopping.

Seeing this scene, cold sweat immediately broke out on Mr. Gao.

At this time, Ya Qi finally spoke, his tone indifferent: "Mr. Gao, right? Our boss wants you to come over for a chat!"

Mr. Gao looked nervously at the Ya Qi in front of him and said: "Who are you people? Don't mess around!"

Ya Qi said with a playful look: "If I do mess around, what can you do?"

"Macau is a place that follows the rule of law. If you mess around... I'll call the police!" Mr. Gao said, his words fierce but his heart cowardly.

Ya Qi spread his hands, making a gesture of "be my guest."

Mr. Gao immediately took out his phone, only to find that the people around seemed to have vanished into thin air.

The patrol officers he could see on the side of the road just a moment ago were gone, and the surrounding shops were also rapidly closing for business.

Mr. Gao immediately understood that his high-profile behavior had brought him big trouble.

Ya Qi sneered and said: "Not calling? I might as well tell you, this place is under our control after twelve o'clock!"

Mr. Gao hurriedly forced a smile and said: "I think there might be some misunderstanding between us!"

Ya Qi couldn't be bothered to waste words with him; he stepped forward and slammed a punch into Mr. Gao's stomach.

Instantly, due to the excruciating pain, Mr. Gao's entire body curled up like a boiled shrimp.

He was completely unable to move and was carried to the car by Ya Qi as if he were a little chick.

When Mr. Gao recovered from the intense pain, he found that he had arrived at a seaside villa.

Ya Qi pressed Mr. Gao inside and met the man in charge, Chen Jiajun.

"Mr. Gao, right? I've heard a lot about you!" Seeing Mr. Gao being "invited" over, Chen Jiajun said with a smile: "I heard you are the chairman of the D. O. A Foundation, right?"

Looking at the Chen Jiajun in front of him, Mr. Gao immediately recognized the other party's identity.

At this moment, he didn't dare to say a word, and cold sweat kept seeping down his forehead.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Chen Jiajun shook his head and said: "Looking at you like this, it doesn't match D. O. A's international reputation at all! After all, the head of an international criminal organization shouldn't be unable to say a word upon seeing me!"

"I..." Mr. Gao just wanted to speak, but swallowed his words back.

His public identity was the chairman of the foundation, but he knew the real situation very well.

He was nothing more than a front! Chen Jiajun lit a Cigar and looked at Mr. Gao indifferently: "I once met someone from your organization, it seems his name was Mr. Zorro. Did my words not get back to you?"

"I said, if I see people from your D. O. A running wild on my turf again, I will slaughter you all! Are you doing this knowingly, or have you been treated as a discarded pawn?"

Hearing Chen Jiajun's not-so-severe tone, the cold sweat on Mr. Gao's forehead increased.

Chen Jiajun couldn't be bothered to waste words with such a small fry; he threw over a phone and said to Mr. Gao indifferently: "Call your Boss and let him talk to me!"

Mr. Gao didn't dare to move, but the next moment he saw the burly man who had just grabbed him had already picked up a Handgun with a terrifying design and aimed it at him.

If this thing hit his body, he figured one shot would make a big hole!

Thinking of this, Mr. Gao could only bite the bullet, pick up the phone on the ground, and dial a number.

After it connected, a rough man's voice came from the other side: "Speak."

"Boss, I..." Mr. Gao just wanted to speak, but the phone was taken away by Chen Jiajun.

"The Boss of D. O. A?" Chen Jiajun said coldly.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, it's an honor to speak with you," the man said with a laugh.

Chen Jiajun said with a cold face: "What is the meaning of throwing this trash onto my turf? Do you want to start a war?"

"Mr. Chen, your power is overwhelming, how would I dare!" the other party said in a flippant tone, "It's just that the money laundering business happened to expand over there!"

"So, you expanded your business into my territory without even saying a word to me?" Chen Jiajun was almost amused to the point of anger, then his tone suddenly turned sinister and terrifying: "Are you looking to die?"

"Your words really scared me; is money laundering business also under your jurisdiction?"

Although the other party's tone seemed to be backing down, the implication was that Chen Jiajun really considered himself the Hong Kong King? Controlling so much? Chen Jiajun laughed, a laugh that made everyone present shudder.

Especially those close subordinates of Chen Jiajun, who had not seen their boss show such a smile for a long time.

Generally, when Chen Jiajun showed this expression, it meant that people were going to die.

And a lot of people were going to die.

For example... when he previously blood-washed the Macau underworld! Chen Jiajun did not say any more nonsense, but said in a soft tone: "Very good, from this moment on, your D. O. A Foundation is on my list!"

After speaking, Chen Jiajun directly crushed the phone in his hand into pieces.

Then he looked up at Ya Qi and said: "Go, call Silva over for me!"

Ya Qi did not dare to delay and immediately went to call him.

Not long after, Silva arrived in front of Chen Jiajun.

Chen Jiajun said coldly to Silva: "From now on, I want you to investigate all intelligence on the organization called D. O. A, remember, I said all of it!"

Silva was stunned on the spot; he had not seen Chen Jiajun this angry in a long time.

However, he immediately nodded and agreed.

But after leaving Chen Jiajun's villa, Silva immediately opened his mouth to ask Ya Qi beside him in a low voice: "What's going on? Who has such great ability to actually provoke the boss into a rage?"

"A guy who launders money. You know about the Z Fund matter in Hong Kong last time, right? The boss had already warned the people from the D. O. A Group, but I didn't expect them to send such a character over again! It completely pissed the boss off! You'd better take this matter seriously, I don't think the boss is joking!" Ya Qi reminded him.

Silva nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, Shi Yijian and the others hurried over, and after seeing Ya Qi and Silva at the door, they greeted them and said: "Is the boss inside?"

Ya Qi stopped Shi Yijian and said: "I advise you not to go in and touch the Boss's nerves right now, he is very angry!"

Shi Yijian immediately said in a conflicted manner: "But, that Mr. Gao..." Ya Qi continued: "If you want Mr. Gao, I'll go help you mention it, just don't go in and look for trouble! But it's fine if you take Mr. Gao to vent your anger, just don't kill him; the police in the mainland, Hong Kong, and Macau are all waiting for this bastard!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Xiao Leng, who was nearby, was stunned on the spot.

A guy as powerful as Mr. Gao could not even be dealt with by someone like Shi Yijian.

In front of this "Big Boss," he was just like a pig or a dog; he could be brought over whenever he said so.

This simply exceeded the cognitive level of someone like Xiao Leng.

Shi Yijian gritted his teeth and said: "Fine, I will leave him a dog's life!"

Ya Qi nodded and walked into the villa.

Then, after only a moment, he brought Mr. Gao out.

Chen Jiajun had no interest in doing anything to a small fry like Mr. Gao, but Shi Yijian and Xiao Leng were different.

They rushed up, wanting to beat him.

"Alright, don't dirty the Boss's villa, I'll find a place for you to vent!" Ya Qi used a hand strike to knock Mr. Gao unconscious, then brought him onto a van.

Shi Yijian and Xiao Leng also got into the car and arrived at a finance company.

The basement here was where those loan sharks used to lock up gamblers who couldn't pay back their debts.

Now that Ya Qi had taken over, he hadn't decided what to use it for yet.

Now it seemed that it was perfectly suitable for dealing with a character like Mr. Gao.

After Shi Yijian and Xiao Leng beat Mr. Gao up to vent their anger, he directly took out the Interrogation Potion and injected it into Mr. Gao fiercely, saying coldly: "Let yourself taste the flavor of this thing!"

Shi Yijian sent Mr. Gao to the mainland police, specifically Luo Ziwen, who had been in contact with him before.

After all, this incident was led by the police from the mainland.

The Hong Kong and Macau police naturally had nothing to say.

However, this bastard Mr. Gao still caused quite a few problems, such as the D. O. A Foundation going into hiding.

Those drug lords and gang members all went into hiding.

This caused the subsequent police operation to round them all up to come up empty.

Chen Jiajun was speechless for a moment; they had already created such a good opportunity, and they still let the mastermind escape.

Chen Jiajun even suspected that there were moles from the other side within these three parties.

However, this kind of thing was obviously not something Chen Jiajun could talk about, and there was no need for Chen Jiajun to take the matter upon himself.

He was originally here to assist with the case, and now that the case was finished, Chen Jiajun returned directly to Hong Kong. As for other matters, Chen Jiajun did not intend to participate too much.

Moreover, he still had a mountain of things to do, such as the projects of his own Shenzhou Technology Company.

And for example, the matters regarding the High Table.

Under Chen Jiajun's persuasion, Xiaofu had already joined the High Table and was now helping the High Table execute missions.

With Xiaofu's ability, he quickly made a name for himself at the Continental Hotel.

The name "Roger" was also becoming increasingly famous.

But this caused a problem: back then, Xiaofu used the name Roger to slaughter Liangchuan Shiro in San Francisco, and now the Yamaguchi-gumi was hunting Xiaofu down.

After all, the person currently controlling the Yamaguchi-gumi was no longer Kusakari Yuichi, but his foster son, Kusakari Lang.

Compared to an ambitious hero like Kusakari Yuichi, this Kusakari Lang was more like a Yakuza.

He acted violently, viciously, and unscrupulously.

Moreover, Shanjie also sent news from Tokyo, saying that Kusakari Lang had broken the rules and reached his hand into their territory.

"This Kusakari Lang really has the ambition of a wolf!" Chen Jiajun sneered and said: "So, he intends to tear up the contract with us?"

Shanjie nodded and said: "That is exactly what Kusakari Lang means! Recently, there have been constant frictions with our people, and he even sent a leader of the Otomo Group to deal with us!"

"This guy is a famous combat unit within the Yamaguchi-gumi, specifically the guy who helps the Yamaguchi-gumi do dirty work! Even after defeating them, these bastards still refuse to accept it! They keep pestering us endlessly!"

Chen Jiajun said coldly: "I know, what is the situation with the Yamaguchi-gumi now?"

"Kusakari Lang, that guy, has seized control of most of the industries Kusakari Yuichi left behind and is still constantly expanding! For some time now, he has been smuggling Laundry Powder." Shanjie shook his head and said.

"Interesting!" Chen Jiajun stroked his chin and said, "Find a way to track down this guy's source of supply."

Shanjie gave a wry smile, shook his head, and said, "Boss, don't even think about it; it's basically impossible!"

"What?" Chen Jiajun said with some surprise.

In his experience, Shanjie was not the type of person who would give up so easily.

Shanjie said helplessly, "Because their goods are coming out of a United States military base!"

"Huh?" Chen Jiajun was shocked on the spot: "Are you sure?"

Shanjie nodded: "I've been keeping an eye on them for a long time!"

"Damn it!" Chen Jiajun felt both angry and amused; those little Japanese bastards were truly despicable to a certain degree.

Shanjie continued, "Also, that woman from the Liangchuan family has been causing us trouble! She thinks that assassin, Roger, is one of our people! I'm fucking confused—what kind of relationship could we possibly have with an assassin?"

Hearing Shanjie's complaint, Chen Jiajun coughed twice and said to Shanjie, "If you really want to talk about it... there actually is a bit of a connection!"

"Ah?" Shanjie was stunned on the spot.

Chen Jiajun explained, "The Roger they keep talking about is Xiaofu! An assassin from the Killer Foundation under my command!"

Shanjie was speechless: "No wonder that woman from the Liangchuan Group has been biting at us like she's gone mad!"

"Hold the line on this for now; I'll head to Japan in a few days to go talk to Kusakari Yuichi and see what the situation is!" Chen Jiajun said, pacifying Shanjie.

Shanjie nodded: "That's the only way."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Jiajun called for Su Xingbai and handed the development plan for the Shenzhou Company over to him.

If the Personal Handy-phone System was to be successfully launched, besides the three major carriers back home, there were still many trivial matters to attend to.

Chen Jiajun dumped it all on Su Xingbai to resolve.

As for himself, he took a few people and headed straight for Japan.

After getting off the plane, Shanjie personally brought people to pick him up.

The men who were previously under Tietou had now also become Shanjie's trusted aides.

There was no help for it; there were too few people available in Japan. Although these guys were like mud that couldn't be plastered onto a wall, they at least had some other skills, so they were doing quite well under Shanjie.

Chen Jiajun calmly handed his luggage to a subordinate and then said to Shanjie, "You go pay a visit to Kusakari Yuichi yourself and tell him I want to have a chat with him!"

Shanjie nodded: "I understand, Boss!"

The next morning, Chen Jiajun personally arrived at the Kusakari residence to visit Kusakari Yuichi.

Compared to the Kusakari Yuichi that Chen Jiajun had seen a few years ago, this guy seemed to have aged a lot.

Not only were his hair and beard completely white, but even his movements were somewhat inconvenient.

He was now sitting in a wheelchair, having been pushed over by a caregiver.

Chen Jiajun asked curiously, "How did you end up like this? I remember when I first met you, you were still full of vigor!"

Kusakari Yuichi said nonchalantly, "It's been several years, and I've aged several years. My frail body can no longer support my ambitions! Rather than being driven out of this position, it's better to step down myself and keep some dignity."

Although Kusakari Yuichi's expression was as calm as water, Chen Jiajun still saw a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

Did this old guy really want to step down? He had gone to great lengths to make the Kusakari-gumi the largest group within the Yamaguchi-gumi, and there were still many ambitions he hadn't achieved.

Would he be willing to step down just because of simple physical reasons?

Chen Jiajun wouldn't believe it even if he were beaten to death.

After all, as a ruler, the older one gets, the harder it is to let go of power.

Power is something that grows into the bone marrow over time; trying to strip it away is undoubtedly a pipe dream.

Unless... his life was being threatened! (End of chapter)