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Li Zhan covered his face with his right hand, realizing he had been deluding himself. Li Jun didn't need his sales pitch at all; in Li Jieying's eyes, Li Jun was the most perfect man.
A few minutes later.
‘Ring ring ring~’
Not long after Li Jun got into his Crown sedan, the mobile phone next to him rang.
"Which one?"
After pressing the answer button, Li Jun asked.
“Mr. Li, I am Li Zetian, the fourth son of the Li family. Do you have time now? I would like to meet with you.”
Li Zetian's voice came through the receiver.
"Li Zetian, do you want to meet me?"
A playful smile appeared on Li Jun's face.
“Yes, Mr. Li, you are a smart man, so I will be frank with you. The current situation is that I need you, and you need me.”
Li Zetian said slowly.
“Mr. Li, you’re wrong. It’s you who needs me, not me. But I can give you a chance. I’ll be waiting for you at the Fook Wong Tea House in Yau Ma Tei in 20 minutes. I’ll only wait for you for 10 minutes. If you’re late, I won’t wait for you.”
After saying that, Li Jun hung up the phone immediately.
On the other end of the phone, listening to the busy tone of the receiver, a cold glint flashed in Li Zetian's eyes.
20 minute later.
Yau Ma Tei, Fook Wong Tea House.
A man wearing a hat, sunglasses, and a mask—the three essentials for secrecy—slowly walked into the teahouse and then sat down directly opposite Li Jun.
"Is the fourth son of the Li family so disrespectable?"
Li Jun looked at Li Zetian, who was wrapped up tightly in front of him, with a half-smile on his face.
“Li Jun, I can see everyone, but I can’t see you.”
Li Zetian answered.
"Tell me, Mr. Li, what do you want me to help you with?"
Li Jun directly seized the initiative.
“Mr. Li, the Li family is a very large family. In the second generation alone, that is, my father’s generation, he had seven brothers, and in my generation…”
“Mr. Li, I don’t want to hear about your Li family’s genealogy. Let’s get straight to the point.”
Li Zetian was interrupted by Li Jun before he could finish speaking.
“Li Jun, let’s form an alliance. You help me get rid of Li Wentian, and I’ll hand over TVB and On Lok Soft Drink Factory to you.”
Li Zetian looked at Li Jun and slowly spoke.
These two industries are worth 7 to 80 billion Hong Kong dollars. Li Zetian doesn't believe Li Jun won't be tempted.
"Mr. Li, let me state one thing first: I am not an assassin. Also, I like to steal things, and I don't like people giving me things, because stolen things are always more appealing."
Li Jun looked at Li Zetian and spoke slowly.
"Then there's nothing to talk about."
Li Zetian's tone instantly turned indifferent.
“Li Zetian, I can help you, but you have to demonstrate your value first, instead of trying to get something for nothing.”
A smile appeared on Li Jun's face.
His goal was simple: he was in a hurry to kill Jiang Tianyang and didn't have time to deal with the Li family. So he simply tricked Li Zetian into fighting among the Li family first, and then he would wipe out the entire Li family after he returned from Siam.
"You want me to demonstrate my value?"
Behind his sunglasses, Li Zetian's eyes flickered slightly before he continued, "Alright, you'll soon find out my worth."
After saying that, Li Zetian got up to leave.
"Li Zetian".
Just then, Li Jun called out to Li Zetian.
"Ok?"
Li Zetian looked at Li Jun with some curiosity, waiting for him to speak.
"Actually, I still prefer your older brother Li Xiaotian's unruly demeanor; it's really satisfying for him to kill!"
Li Jun looked at Li Zetian, smiled slightly, and slowly said.
[094] Commissioner of Police: Hong Kong Island will not allow such arrogant people to exist.
When Li Zetian met Li Jun.
Inside a manor in Siam.
"Hahahaha~"
Jiang Tianyang's gloom of the past few days vanished, and he laughed heartily.
Sitting next to him, Chen Yao also had a happy smile on his face.
The two, who were far away in Siam, had just received a message from Hong Kong Island.
"Mr. Jiang, Li Jun has gone mad! He actually dared to make a move openly on Taiping Mountain. I don't know who gave him the guts. He's finished this time!"
Chen Yao had already envisioned himself returning to Hong Kong in triumph alongside Jiang Tianyang.
"Hmph, this kid is used to being arrogant and doesn't know his own limitations. He really thinks that he can do whatever he wants in Hong Kong just because he has a few men and a few guns. If it were that easy, our Jiang family would have been the tyrant of Hong Kong long ago."
Upon hearing Chen Yao mention the name 'Li Jun,' Jiang Tianyang's smile vanished instantly, and he snorted coldly.
"Mr. Jiang, how will the foreigners deal with Li Jun?"
Seeing Jiang Tianyang's smile disappear, Chen Yao immediately put away his own smile and asked.
"What should we do? Of course, we should make this kid repent and then put him in jail for life. That's what the foreigners have been doing in their colonies for the past hundred years."
Jiang Tianyang said slowly.
Of course, the foreigners have another way of doing things, which Jiang Tianyang didn't tell Chen Yao: using a dump truck to transport someone to an accidental death. However, that kind of death is usually used for highly respected people without any black marks. Li Jun is obviously not suitable for that kind of thing. It's not a question of whether he has any black marks or not; it's a question of whether he can find any white marks at all.
"Damn, this kid managed to survive after playing such a high-stakes game."
Clearly, Chen Yao wished Li Jun dead.
"Once he's in jail, he's like a tiger with its teeth pulled. If we want him dead, isn't that easy?"
Jiang Tianyang said quietly.
Upon hearing Jiang Tianyang's words, a smile returned to Chen Yao's face.
‘Ring ring ring~’
Just then, the satellite phone next to Jiang Tianyang rang.
"Which one?"
Jiang Tianyang picked up the satellite phone, pressed the answer button, and asked.
"okay, I get it."
A dozen seconds later, Jiang Tianyang, with a solemn expression, slowly put down the satellite phone.
"Mr. Jiang, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Jiang Tianyang's expression was off, Chen Yao quickly asked.
"The Hong Kong Island Police Force published a notice in the newspaper apologizing to Li Jun."
'Boom~'
Jiang Tianyang's words struck Chen Yao like a bolt of lightning, leaving him completely stunned.
This was the first time in his life he'd heard of the police apologizing to gangsters, but to publish an apology in the newspaper...
Chen Yao wanted to slap himself to see if he was hallucinating.
"We made a mistake in choosing to take action against Li Jun. He is too terrifying. He can only be a friend, not an enemy."
Jiang Tianyang said quietly.
"Mr. Jiang..."
Upon hearing Jiang Tianyang's words, Chen Yao was about to speak, but before he could finish, Jiang Tianyang interrupted him: "Ayao, I know what you want to say. Don't worry, I'm just lamenting that Li Jun and I are mortal enemies. Now it's either him or me. Moreover, the foreigners are more petty than anyone else. Back when Heshengtang formed a guerrilla force to resist the Japanese invaders, it was the foreigners who sabotaged it, which is why Heshengtang was defeated so quickly and so miserably."
"Moreover, after the defeat of the Heshengtang, the ones who hunted down the remaining members of the Heshengtang most ruthlessly were not the Japanese devils, but the foreigners!"
"After Hong Kong Island was restored to its former glory, why did the foreigners treat the indigenous people of the New Territories so well, giving them subsidies and granting them Ding Quan (a type of legal status)? It was simply because the foreigners did not want to see another Wo Shing Tong (a powerful triad). The same thing happened when Ge Juhuang of the Number Gang was at the height of his power. The foreigners took ruthless action, with MI7 dividing and disintegrating the Number Gang, and at the same time expelling Ge Juhuang from the country. With these two measures, the Number Gang was completely destroyed."
“Ah Yao, just watch. If the foreigners were so easy to deal with, they wouldn’t have been able to control Hong Kong for over a hundred years. Li Jun, he won’t be laughing for long.”
……
"The foreigners aren't so easy to deal with. They'll definitely have more tricks up their sleeves in the days to come."
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