Chapter 647: Don't Like Asking Three Times

Upon hearing about Li Yaohua's situation, Chen Jiajun boarded a plane overnight and rushed to Brunei.

He arrived at the Presidential Palace that same evening and began discussing the matter with Li Yaohua.

"Although this sounds like a tall tale, I always feel that things are not that simple."

Li Yaohua said with a serious expression: "The opponent's intelligence capabilities are very strong; they even knew to take the Malaysia prince to Indonesia first before transferring flights."

Chen Jiajun stroked his chin and said: "Have you asked that mercenary leader yet?"

Chen Jiajun always felt this matter was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't recall where he had seen or heard about it.

Although Chen Jiajun's memory wasn't exactly reliable, he could at least confirm one thing: this plan definitely had a certain degree of feasibility.

Li Yaohua nodded and said: "He Guorong has been interrogating this guy all night, but his mouth is very tight."

"Take me to see him!" Chen Jiajun nodded and stood up immediately.

Li Yaohua took Chen Jiajun to a secret prison; this was a prison exclusive to the Political Department, and ordinary criminals were not qualified to enter.

Arriving at the most heavily guarded room on the bottom floor, Chen Jiajun saw Smith.

This guy had been tortured by He Guorong until he had only one breath left; he was covered in blood and looked extremely gruesome.

Chen Jiajun said to He Guorong with annoyance: "It's a pity you didn't become a butcher!"

He Guorong said, taking it as a compliment rather than an insult: "Don't say that, one of my ancestors was actually a butcher."

Chen Jiajun was almost amused to the point of laughter by this old guy; he could only wave his hand to tell him to get lost, as he intended to interrogate this guy himself.

Lao E shook his head at Chen Jiajun and said: "Boss, this guy is very strange; Mind Reading doesn't work."

Chen Jiajun said indifferently: "I'm not here to interrogate him; I'm here to confirm one thing."

Lao E was clearly stunned for a moment: "Confirm? Confirm what?"

Chen Jiajun didn't say much, just had someone drag the mercenary Captain over, then took a look at his neck.

Sure enough, Chen Jiajun saw a wound on this guy's neck.

"Check if there is a microchip inside," Chen Jiajun said to his subordinate with a cold expression.

The subordinate, a young demon slave, gave a sinister grin and directly pulled out a Dagger to slice open the mercenary Captain's neck.

Sure enough, they saw a very small microchip inside.

But just as the young demon slave intended to take the microchip out.

Suddenly, the mercenary Captain's face showed an expression of distress.

Then, with a "Boom—", the guy's head exploded just like a firework.

Blood mixed with brain matter and organ tissue splattered directly onto the young demon slave's face.

"This seems to be some kind of insurance?" Lao E looked at the twitching headless corpse with disgust: "This isn't something an ordinary person could do."

Chen Jiajun nodded and said: "That's right, it seems the person behind the scenes has grand designs!"

Lao E asked with a puzzled look: "But what do they want to do by being so mysterious?"

Chen Jiajun said indifferently: "That matter the Malaysia prince mentioned!"

"Ah?" Lao E was shocked: "Is there really someone preparing for an Extinction Plan? Isn't that insane?"

Chen Jiajun sneered and said: "There are plenty of lunatics in this world! How would we normal people know what these guys are thinking?"

"It's just that this bastard seems to want to stir up conflict between us and Malaysia! Specifically grabbing people on our turf and even planning to take them to Indonesia!"

Lao E looked at the headless corpse on the ground, speechless, and said: "This guy is dead, so it will be hard for us to find the person behind the scenes."

Chen Jiajun sneered and said: "No rush. If they are truly as the Malaysia prince described, they will definitely strike frequently!"

"Let's start by investigating the existing clues; I will take people directly to London. You all must also stay vigilant regarding matters in Brunei; don't let this kind of thing happen again."

Lao E nodded: "Li Yaohua will definitely be alert; I will tell him again when the time comes!"

Chen Jiajun nodded: "Very good, I am setting off for London now."

After coming out of the dungeon, Chen Jiajun chatted with Li Yaohua in detail for a while, and the next morning, he took his men and headed straight for London.

This time, Chen Jiajun did not bring Lao E, but instead brought Silva, who was more familiar with England.

After taking the Potion of life, Silva was indeed much younger, but having been a spy for so many years, the damage to his body was already difficult to repair.

Unlike Li Yaohua's lack of vitality, Silva's situation was already somewhat beyond saving.

However, it was at least enough to let this old guy work for him for another dozen years or so.

After telling Silva about the matter, Silva immediately laughed: "Oh ho ho, an Extinction Plan, this is getting interesting."

Chen Jiajun said indifferently: "The opponent must have a massive power, don't let your guard down."

"Of course, but as long as he operates in England, he won't be able to escape my grasp," Silva said with great confidence.

At this time, in Hong Kong.

Phoebe, an Ether Society member who had been lurking in Hong Kong to stir up trouble, finally had a new move.

He immediately found the members of the Brotherhood—oh, no, it should be the members of the New Brotherhood.

The original Brotherhood, under Chen Jiajun's tip-off, suffered a fatal blow, and even had people like Li Yonglian stabbing them in the back.

This led to the original Brotherhood being wiped out by the Independent Commission Against Corruption's investigation department with almost no struggle.

As for Li Yonglian and the others, just as expected, not only were they perfectly fine, but they even escaped the vortex of the investigation.

This made Li Yonglian and the others quite smug, and Cai Yuanqi even sent a large sum of funds to Li Yonglian.

If Li Yonglian runs for the position of Secretary for Justice next time, it is very likely he will succeed.

These people not only got rid of the Brotherhood's control but also turned the tables to become the masters; they couldn't be happier.

They gathered together to celebrate and planned their subsequent schemes.

To sum it up, there were only two words: "low profile."

Time was completely on their side; as long as they were given enough time, they could thoroughly infiltrate the Hong Kong government, and by then, sitting in the position of Chief Executive would not be impossible.

Just as a few people were discussing subsequent developments, Phoebe came knocking at this time.

However, the person he sought was the nominal leader, Cai Yuanqi.

"Hello, Mr. Cai, I believe we have met once before," Phoebe said to Cai Yuanqi with a smile.

Cai Yuanqi nodded and said with some surprise, "Why would your Ether Society come looking for me?"

Phoebe smiled and said, "Naturally, it is because you, Mr. Cai, are smarter than all of them! A plan to shed one's skin like a golden cicada not only left you completely unscathed but also allowed you to extricate yourself from Chen Jiajun's arrangements."

Cai Yuanqi was extremely vigilant toward these fellows before him.

The Ether Society was a purely criminal organization, and getting involved with them would bring no benefits to his Brotherhood.

But this force happened to have money and power, especially now that their New Brotherhood was in its infancy; if they could obtain the support of these people, the effect would surely be twice the result with half the effort.

Cai Yuanqi was not someone to be muddled by two sentences of flattery. He said to Phoebe, "You flatter me, but since you have found me, is there something you need?"

"Naturally, I am seeking cooperation!" Phoebe said with a smile, "Compared to the Brotherhood previously controlled by the England Gweilo, you act with more caution and care, which better fits the working style of our Ether Society. I think if we cooperate, it will certainly be very pleasant."

Cai Yuanqi pondered for a moment and said, "So, you did not look favorably upon cooperating with them before?"

"Look favorably?" Phoebe laughed immediately, "With a local tiger like Chen Jiajun in Hong Kong, they dared to provoke him; that is equivalent to putting one's head into a tiger's mouth. It would be strange if they didn't have bad luck."

"Our Ether Society has dealt with this fellow Chen Jiajun quite a bit before; this guy is like a spring. The more force you apply to him, the fiercer his counterattack will be." "If you act cautiously and do not provoke him, he is simply too lazy to care about matters outside the underworld. Look, am I right?"

Cai Yuanqi was deeply convinced upon hearing Phoebe's analysis.

After all, Chen Jiajun had been famous for a long time, and his personality had long been studied inside and out by others.

Moreover, he never participated in government-level affairs, the reason being to avoid suspicion.

As long as one did not provoke him, he rarely bothered with these matters at all.

Cai Yuanqi pondered for a while and said to Phoebe, "How do you want to cooperate? Who will take the lead?"

The right to lead was very important to Cai Yuanqi; after losing his position as Commissioner of Police following the last incident, he valued this thing highly.

After all, someone who has experienced it and suffered a loss will absolutely not allow such a thing to happen again.

Phoebe smiled immediately and said, "Hong Kong is your territory, so naturally, you shall be in the lead. Our cooperation is very simple: you help our Ether Society achieve some conditions, and we provide you with funds, connections, and all the resources you need."

"For example?" Cai Yuanqi was still not entirely at ease and asked Phoebe.

Phoebe thought for a moment and said, "For example, we want to acquire some telecommunications providers in Hong Kong; this shouldn't be a difficult matter for you, right!"

"Just that simple?" Cai Yuanqi asked with a strange expression.

"Of course there is more, we have a series of subsequent plans, but they cannot be disclosed for the time being," Phoebe said indifferently, "Of course, we can guarantee that these plans will absolutely not affect your Brotherhood!"

"How can you guarantee that?"

"Isn't the initiative in your hands? You can interrupt our cooperation at any time."

Hearing the other party's generous conditions and this incredibly simple demand, it would be a lie to say Cai Yuanqi was not tempted.

However, he did not agree immediately, but instead said to Phoebe, "I need to consider it for a period of time; after all, the Brotherhood is not my Brotherhood alone."

Seeing Cai Yuanqi putting on an act, Phoebe could not help but reveal an imperceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth.

But he still said, "Of course, this is my business card; you can contact me at any time!"

London, Big Ben.

Chen Jiajun held an umbrella and watched the pedestrians on the road, his gaze lacking focus.

The weather in London was as annoying as ever, with drizzling rain all day long, and the abundant moisture seemed to have plated a film over one's body.

The pedestrians on the road were all in a hurry, and they were all holding umbrellas, making it difficult to find the target.

"Boss, they're here!" At this moment, Dumu, who was standing behind Chen Jiajun, suddenly said in a low voice.

Subsequently, Chen Jiajun followed Dumu's gaze and saw a luxury Mercedes-Benz.

The fat man in the car was the target of Chen Jiajun's trip.

According to the Information Department's thorough investigation and the bits of information in the mercenary Captain's memory, Chen Jiajun discovered that those guys sent to kidnap the Malaysia prince had a great deal to do with the fat man before them.

"Follow them!" Chen Jiajun said to Dumu, and then followed the vehicle directly.

The car finally stopped at the entrance of a hotel; Chen Jiajun sent people to scout the room where the fat man was staying, and only then did he and Dumu walk into the hotel.

After booking a room next door to the fat man at the front desk, Chen Jiajun took Dumu upstairs.

"Boss, when do we make a move?" The Information Officer could not help but ask.

"Late at night; generally, around three o'clock is the time when people are physiologically most inclined to sleep. You must act quickly, do not give the fat man time to react," Chen Jiajun instructed his subordinates, "I suspect this fat man also has a chip in his head, so when removing the chip, immediately use Ao En's equipment to conduct electromagnetic interference."

Ever since he knew these guys had such a "device" for protection, Chen Jiajun had been looking for a way to crack it.

Fortunately, while Chen Jiajun did not have much else, he had plenty of capable people and strange talents.

For instance, the interference devices in the hands of these Information Officers were developed overnight by Ao En specifically to deal with these people.

As long as they caught one live captive, with Lao E and Bai Lu around, he was not afraid that they would not talk.

Hearing Chen Jiajun's words, the subordinate Information Officers all nodded, ready to act at any time.

The member who had set up eavesdropping equipment in the room next door confirmed that the fat man had already fallen asleep, checked the time, and then nodded to let the action department make their move.

The Information Officer quietly opened the fat man's door with a prepared hotel key and walked in on tiptoe.

After arriving in the bedroom, several people first turned on the interference equipment and then lunged directly at the fat man.

By the time the fat man was completely startled awake, he was already tied to a chair, with an Oriental man chewing on a Cigar sitting in front of him.

"Who are you people?" The fat man asked with a look of terror.

Chen Jiajun said indifferently, "You do not have the qualification to ask questions now. I ask, you answer! Do you understand?"

The fat man immediately shouted loudly, "Someone, help! Help me call the police."

Unfortunately, the soundproofing of this hotel was quite good; even though the fat man screamed at the top of his lungs, there was still no movement.

Chen Jiajun waved his hand, and an Information Officer sneered and punched the fat man in the stomach.

The one doing the hitting was a young demon slave; although this punch did not use full strength, it still hurt the fat man so much that his face twisted.

Chen Jiajun continued, "I ask, you answer! I won't say the same thing a third time! Nod if you understand, otherwise I think you're going to have a rough time!"

After taking a punch, the fat man sobered up quickly and nodded hurriedly, fearing that Chen Jiajun would have his men teach him a lesson.

Chen Jiajun asked directly, "Who are you working for?"

Hearing Chen Jiajun's question, a look of terror appeared on the fat man's face; he clamped his mouth shut and shook his head frantically, refusing to say a word.

Seeing the look on this guy's face, Chen Jiajun understood; he himself knew about this thing.

Unlike that mercenary Captain, he knew who he was working for.

Chen Jiajun glanced at the fat man and said, "Is it that you don't know, or that you can't say?"

"I can't say, if I say it I'll die!" the fat man said with a pleading look, "I have a few thousand pounds in my wallet, take it and let me go!"

Chen Jiajun was almost amused to the point of laughter by this fat man: "Do you think we're petty burglars breaking into a house! Are you worried about this thing?"

Chen Jiajun took out a microchip and placed it in front of the man.

The man was shocked, hurriedly touching his neck; there was indeed a fresh wound on his neck.

However, someone had applied medicine and bandaged it, so he wouldn't bleed to death!

Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "The Headshot Chip you're worried about has already been dealt with by me, can you talk now?"

The fat man still shook his head like a rattle, simply refusing to open his mouth.

The Information Officer was so angry he almost beat him again.

Fortunately, Chen Jiajun stopped the Information Officer and said, "What's the use of just beating him? Use some methods on him!"

Hearing Chen Jiajun's words, the Information Officer immediately started to laugh.

He dragged the fat man directly into the bathroom, leaned his chair against the bathtub, and tied the fat man to it.

This way, the fat man's feet couldn't touch the ground, and even his struggling appeared so powerless.

Afterward, the Information Officer brought a cloth, covered the fat man's face with it, and turned on the faucet.

"Whoosh—" the water gushed out, making the fat man's entire body of blubber tremble involuntarily. Clearly, he also knew the severity of Water Torture.

Consequently, he shouted at Chen Jiajun, "I'll talk, I'll tell you everything!"

Chen Jiajun said indifferently, "I said, I don't like to ask three times, so... you'd better 'enjoy' it for a while first!" (End of chapter)