Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 520: Capturing the Japanese

Lei Luo quickly nodded and bowed, saying, "I know, I know."

Old Mo said coldly, "You still have the nerve to say that? You were made governor, and you didn't even guard against the Japanese. What are you trying to do by letting so many Japanese come to Hong Kong? Haven't the pain from decades ago been enough?"

A layer of cold sweat immediately appeared on Lei Luo's forehead.

"Brother Mo, this was my mistake, please punish me."

Old Mo glared at him and said, "What's the use of punishing you? Immediately issue the order to arrest all the Japanese. Arrest them all, as long as they are male."

Lei Luo broke out in a cold sweat again.

"Brother Mo, if we do this, we won't have enough prisons! Where will we put so many people? Most importantly, it's not cost-effective to keep so many people in custody!"

Old Mo became even angrier when he heard this.

"Don't we have a newly built industrial park? Build a wall around it, put all the people inside, and make them work for us."

Let them be our free labor. Oh, and if they're from the Black Dragon Gang, kill them all. To avoid wasting food.

They dared to come to Hong Kong and cause trouble, even targeting my company. These beasts are asking for it.

"Okay. I'll get on it right away, I'll get on it right away."

Lei Luo dared not delay and immediately issued the order. This order was personally signed by the Prince of Hong Kong.

While some might dare to deviate from orders issued by Lei Luo, no one would dare to disobey orders personally signed by the Prince of Hong Kong; they must be executed 100%.

the next day.

A headline appeared in the newspaper: an order to arrest the Japanese.

The order was published as a photograph on the front page of newspapers. The final signature was that of Prince Chen Yinmo of Hong Kong.

Good heavens, the whole of Hong Kong was in an uproar. Not only did all the spies rush out into the streets to arrest people, but the military also mobilized all its forces to help.

Customs also blocked all Japanese from leaving the port. They were only allowed to enter, not leave. Anyone who entered was arrested.

Arrest them all and throw them in prison. No need for sentencing, just life imprisonment. They'll have to work in prison for the rest of their lives.

Anyone who is a member of the Black Dragon Society will be sentenced to death without even being put on trial.

On the first day alone, more than two thousand people were arrested. Dozens of members of the Black Dragon Society were also arrested.

For a time, everyone in Hong Kong who was from Japan was filled with fear and unease.

Most importantly, they couldn't escape even if they wanted to. The Prince of Hong Kong had given the order, and no one dared to take them away even if they were smuggled.

"Baka yarou! Have those snakes and soldiers gone mad? Why are they arresting our people so randomly?"

Shoji Wada smashed the wine glass in his hand onto the ground.

"I want to protest! I want to protest!"

Shoji Wada pressed the button on his earphone. Soon, his father, Hirakawa Wada, appeared on the virtual screen in front of him.

This is a fat, big-eared fellow with a fierce look.

"Father, I have some bad news to tell you. The people in Hong Kong have gone mad. They have issued orders to arrest us Japanese in a frenzy."

This is unfair! I want to protest! I want to protest! Father, please go talk to the Prime Minister and ask him to help us protest.

Upon hearing this, Wada Hirakawa flew into a rage.

"You idiot! What the hell are you doing? You told me yesterday that your older brother died, and today you're telling me this terrible news. What on earth have you been doing over there?"

Shoji Wada lowered his head after being scolded.

He quickly explained, "Father, we really didn't do anything! We've been pressuring those companies to sell us shares, and we've paid them."

In the past six months, we have acquired dozens of companies. Otherwise, how could we have made so much money?

Yesterday, my older brother went to buy that Hong Kong Prince Communications company and something went wrong; they got into a fight. And then, this is how it all turned out!

"Hong Kong Prince Communications Company? Could this be the company behind this?"

Wada Hirakawa guessed.

Shoji Wada quickly replied, "Impossible. Although I admit that this company is very successful and powerful."

But no matter what, it's just a company. How could it possibly issue such an order because of them?

"Didn't you see the name? Prince of Hong Kong. What does that mean? Are they really a prince? Have you checked?"

"Wada Hirakawa asked."

Wada Masaji quickly replied, "I've checked. This company is run by a woman who is the president, even though their company is very large and has a lot of money."

But I haven't heard anything about it having anything to do with any Hong Kong prince! The Hong Kong prince is just their marketing ploy.

"That's strange. How could a single company have such power?"

Wada Hirakawa frowned, somewhat puzzled.

"not good."

Shoji Wada suddenly widened his eyes.

"Father, wait a minute, wait a moment. The newspaper, the newspaper..."

Shoji Wada quickly searched his desk for a newspaper. Finally, he found it.

The next moment, his eyes widened suddenly.

Although the text on the photo is small, the order section clearly shows that it reads "Prince Chen Yinmo of Hong Kong".

"Father, something terrible has happened. We may have really gotten ourselves into a huge mess. It seems there really is such a person as the Prince of Hong Kong."

"What did you say?"

Startled, Wada Hirakawa stood up from his chair.

"Father, this Hong Kong prince seems to be named Chen Yinmo, and it was he who issued the order."

"What?!"

Wada Hirakawa's eyes widened. Then, he flew into a rage.

"You idiots! You've been developing your business in Hong Kong for half a year, and you don't even understand such an important person?"

Wada Masaji quickly replied, "We've checked! The most important person in Hong Kong is Governor-General Raymond. We've heard the legend of the Prince of Hong Kong, but that's just a legend; we've never actually met such a person!"

"You bastard, you son of a bitch!"

Wada Hirakawa was really anxious.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute. Father, is it possible that this Prince of Hong Kong doesn't even live in Hong Kong? He lives in England, otherwise, there would be plenty of people who haven't seen him!"

Shoji Wada said this in an attempt to shirk responsibility.

Ignorance is no excuse, so you can't blame me, right?

"You bastard! Let's leave it at that for now, I'll have someone look into it first."

Wada Hirakawa hung up the phone and immediately called the Prime Minister. Soon, a video call with the Japanese Prime Minister appeared on the screen in front of him.

"Your Excellency, I have a question for you. Is there a Prince of Hong Kong? By the way, his name is Chan Yin-mo?"

Upon hearing this, the Prime Minister immediately said, "Yes, there is such a person. What's wrong?"

This Prince of Hong Kong is none other than Sir Rupert Murdoch, and the Prime Minister knows this.

A couple of years ago, this guy went to the US and stirred up trouble. The US hasn't even recovered yet, how could he not have heard about it?