Yang Jun called Fei Long, Pu Guang, A Ji, and others to the private room to discuss. There were younger brothers guarding the entrance, and the private room was filled with their own people.
“Jun Ge, I’ll take care of Big Boss B.”
A Ji, holding a toothpick, spoke coolly.
Yang Jun shook his head. He said slowly,
“Now the whole gang knows I want to kill Big Boss B. That guy is probably hiding. Even if we find him, we can’t kill him quietly.”
Besides, the Hong Kong police are not pushovers. They are very good at solving cases.
If Big Boss B dies, Yang Jun will immediately become the prime suspect. This matter is tricky.
“Jun Ge, should we hire an assassin?”
Fei Long suggested. There were people in the underworld who got paid to do jobs. They were a group of people who only cared about money, not loyalty.
“No need. Big Boss B killed Chui Ji, I will definitely kill him myself.”
At this moment, a younger brother came in from the doorway to report:
“Jun Ge, Hong Xing’s Liang Kun is here, he wants to see you.”
Liang Kun? Yang Jun’s eyes lit up, and a good idea popped into his mind.
“Let Kun Ge in.”
Liang Kun was wearing a flashy red suit, his age was around forty, he was holding a young and beautiful Kun Sao, who was very attractive.
“Ah Jun, I’ve heard of your great name in Mong Kok.”
Liang Kun greeted Yang Jun who was leaning on the sofa smoking a cigar, his whole demeanor was very gloomy.
“Kun Ge, you are so lucky! Kun Sao is so beautiful.”
Yang Jun complimented Kun Sao, making her heart flutter. She gave the handsome Yang Jun a few flirtatious glances.
“Haha, Ah Jun, let's not be shy and polite. We're all big businessmen.”
“I heard you’re going to kill Big Boss B. To tell you the truth, I have a grudge against Big Boss B. That bastard killed my sworn brother Ba Bi.”
Liang Kun gritted his teeth when he mentioned Big Boss B, wanting to kill him at all times.
“Ah Jun, here is Big Boss B’s daily schedule. His daily route is all in there. Don't thank me. After you kill Big Boss B, we’ll be brothers!”
Yang Jun took the information. He knew that with this, Big Boss B was doomed. Even Jesus couldn't save him.
“Kun Ge, I kill Big Boss B, that’s helping you get rid of your biggest enemy. You won’t even give me a little benefit?”
Yang Jun said with a smile. You're a fool if you don't take advantage of a good deal!
“Damn! You’re even more greedy than me. Your boss was chopped to death by Chui Ji, shouldn’t you be seeking revenge?”
“One thing for another, Kun Ge. I can choose not to do it. Then you'll be in big trouble.”
Yang Jun shrugged, he only took on the task, if he can't complete it, no one will say anything.
Liang Kun was speechless. This guy was too cunning, he could only say helplessly:
“Alright, how much do you want?”
Yang Jun didn't ask for an outrageous amount, Liang Kun wouldn't agree if it was too much.
“I want 30% of your film company. How about it? Not too much, right?”
Liang Kun's film company specialized in shooting dual-person action films, which were always in demand in the market and always made a profit.
“No! I can’t give you the film company.”
Liang Kun quickly refused. He had to rely on the film company to make a good reputation. Shooting adult films also made him a cultural figure.
“I’ll give you 500,000 for your 30% of the shares. How about it?”
The reason why Yang Jun only wanted 30% was because Liang Kun would soon fall from grace. Then the film company would naturally fall into the hands of the largest shareholder, Yang Jun.
“Good! Deal. Happy cooperation~”
Liang Kun didn’t know Yang Jun's plan, he sold his film company for 500,000.
“Kun Ge, I also have another channel, how about this quality?”
Yang Jun took out a Black Star pistol. Liang Kun’s eyes lit up and he played with it in his hands.
“Good stuff, how many do you have? I’ll take them all.”
Liang Kun looked at Yang Jun with a new level of respect. People who sell weapons all have a bigger background. Especially with such good quality.
Yang Jun took a puff of his cigar, exhaled a puff of white smoke, and said slowly,
“2000 a day, how much can you take? 1000 Hong Kong dollars each.”
Yang Jun knew that Liang Kun had dealings with the Golden Triangle. The demand for guns in the Golden Triangle was huge.
Liang Kun's eyes lit up. Good heavens! Do you have so many guns?
Unbeatable! If others didn't know, they would think you were going to attack the Hong Kong government.
But the price of 1000 Hong Kong dollars each made Liang Kun tempted. He could completely act as a middleman and earn a good profit from the difference.
Although it wasn’t as profitable as selling drugs, the risk was lower and the return was higher, and it would be easier to launder money in the future.
Hong Xing was not allowed to sell drugs, Liang Kun would definitely reduce the drug trade after he became the head honcho.
“I’ll take 10,000 first, I’ll go to the Golden Triangle and test the market. If it sells well, I will continue to purchase.”
Yang Jun’s eyes lit up. This Liang Kun was indeed rich. He ordered 10,000 at once. It seemed that this guy had connections in the Golden Triangle.
No matter what Liang Kun’s connections were, as long as Liang Kun took the goods, Yang Jun could make a lot of profit.
This batch of 10,000 Black Star pistols was worth 10 million Hong Kong dollars. Yang Jun’s profit would be at least 8 million Hong Kong dollars.
“Good! Kun Ge, let's have a drink to celebrate our happy cooperation!”
Yang Jun had made money, and he started calling Liang Kun brother. Liang Kun was now his big customer, so he had to take good care of him.
Of course, he couldn't neglect Kun Sao. Kun Sao was wearing a halter top, occasionally revealing the scenery inside, making Yang Jun feel very aroused.
Liang Kun naturally didn't notice this, instead, he pulled Yang Jun to the bathroom to pee.
They both drank a lot of beer, swaying together to the men’s bathroom to pee. Liang Kun took off his pants, humming a little tune with a look of comfort.
“Psss~”
Yang Jun glanced at it, showing a look of disdain. It was too thin and too small. If Yang Jun's eyesight wasn't good, he wouldn't have been able to see such a small object.
A small dog? A toothpick? Yang Jun shook his head, he felt worried for Kun Sao’s situation.
“Whoosh~ Whoosh~”
A massive sound of rushing water, like the roar of a waterfall falling from the sky.
What sound was that? Liang Kun and Kun Sao who followed him in were both puzzled.
They turned their heads and saw that it was Yang Jun peeing next to them, but the sound was a bit too loud, like thunder?
A water dragon shot out, the impact force was like a high-pressure water gun, how exaggerated!
But when they saw the water gun, their faces were full of shock, this this this…
So big? Is this still a human?