Hong Kong variety show: Building a century-old family, starting with Hung Hing

Chapter 102 Long Jiwen seeks help and cooperation



Chapter 102 Long Jiwen seeks help and cooperation

A three of diamonds suddenly appeared before the two of them.

"I've won again. Now you should release them."

Huang Zhicheng looked at Jiang Tiansheng.

“Inspector Huang, you’ve forgotten the rules of our game again.” Jiang Tiansheng shook his head slightly and said, “Every time you win, I will give you a chance to choose between two options.”

"But now there's no choice between the two."

Huang Zhicheng looked at Jiang Tiansheng, puzzled.

"Who said there is no more?"

As Jiang Tiansheng spoke, he chuckled and said, "Aren't you and your son two different people?"

"Alright, now you can make your choice."

Jiang Tiansheng smiled and said, "Now, you have two choices. The first choice is to cut the rope directly; the second choice is to jump down yourself. Choose."

After Jiang Tiansheng finished speaking, he leaned back in his chair and just stared at him.

"Jiang Tiansheng, don't be so ruthless." Huang Zhicheng looked at Jiang Tiansheng with a sharp gaze.

"Inspector Huang, I don't know what you're talking about. I'm just playing another game with you. If you can't handle it, you don't have to play."

Jiang Tiansheng shrugged and looked at Huang Zhicheng with a calm expression.

"Jiang Tiansheng, you're ruthless. I, Huang Zhicheng, will remember this."

Huang Zhicheng glared at Jiang Tiansheng with hatred in his eyes, then picked up the knife in front of him and slashed down.

"Huang Zhicheng, you're really ruthless."

Jiang Tiansheng looked at Huang Zhicheng and couldn't help but sigh.

Faced with the deaths of his wife and son, he was so resolute, without even a moment's hesitation.

"Jiang Tiansheng, I will remember the hatred for killing your wife and children," Huang Zhicheng said slowly, looking at Jiang Tiansheng.

“Inspector Huang, you’ve misunderstood. I never intended to kill your wife and son. You did it all yourself.”

Jiang Tiansheng waved his hand and said, "I gave you a chance from the beginning. If you had chosen to take the position yourself, I would have agreed, really."

"But you never had this thought, so the real murderer of your wife and son is actually yourself."

"You cut the rope yourself; it has nothing to do with me."

"Now, you can leave, right?"

Huang Zhicheng glanced at Jiang Tiansheng expressionlessly.

Even if given this option, he wouldn't choose it.

My wife and son are important, but I am even more important.

As long as I'm alive, I'll have a wife and children, but if I die...

Your wife remarried with your pension, and your son will call someone else "Dad" in the future. What does all this have to do with him?

“Inspector Huang, you’ve forgotten again. We’re playing a game, and it’s not over yet. How can I leave?” Jiang Tiansheng smiled at Huang Zhicheng.

"Jiang Tiansheng, what do you mean?"

Huang Zhicheng was suddenly startled and looked at Jiang Tiansheng.

“Right! There’s no longer an either/or choice, I forgot.” Jiang Tiansheng said, shaking his head and sighing, “Games, you either don’t play at all, or you play at least three rounds, and I’m still one round short.”

But now, it's a choice between two, one option is gone, so it's up to us to choose you, Inspector Huang.

As he spoke, Jiang Tiansheng looked at Zhengang.

"Yes, Master."

Zhen Gang walked towards Huang Zhicheng step by step.

"Jiang Tiansheng, you broke your promise..."

Huang Zhicheng looked at Jiang Tiansheng, feeling somewhat resentful.

He was clearly unwilling to accept this result, even though he had won twice.

But no matter how unwilling he was, he could only be held up by Zhengang, his whole body leaning out of the window.

Just then, a loud knocking sounded at the door.

"Is there anyone in there?"

"I'm a patrol officer from the neighborhood. Someone just called the police saying your house is making a lot of noise..." A police officer's voice rang out from outside the door.

"Jiang..."

Upon hearing the sound, Huang Zhicheng was about to speak when, in the next second, Zhen Gang immediately let go of his hand.

Huang Zhicheng fell into freefall and crashed heavily to the ground.

As luck would have it, his wife and son were right next to him, making it a complete family gathering.

"Let's go."

Inside the room, Jiang Tiansheng nodded to Zhengang.

"Yes, Master."

Then, Zhen Gang led Jiang Tiansheng and calmly left through the window.

Right after Jiang Tiansheng left, the police broke down the door and discovered the situation.

That very night, news of Huang Zhicheng and his family jumping off the building spread throughout the entire police station.

Nobody knew what had happened. The police sent forensic experts to investigate, but they found nothing wrong.

All signs pointed to suicide, but everyone knew that Huang Zhicheng would not commit suicide with his family.

It must have been a murder, but no evidence was left at the scene.

Before leaving, Jiang Tiansheng had already stored all the evidence in his Sumeru Storage Ring and taken it with him.

If it weren't for the surrounding residents, Jiang Tiansheng would have launched a hundred fireballs directly, causing even more complete destruction.

Originally, Jiang Tiansheng wanted to go back.

But a sudden phone call made Jiang Tiansheng change his mind.

"What? You're saying you're trapped in the Red Base Tunnel?"

Jiang Tiansheng received a call from Long Jiwen.

"Mr. Jiang, I wonder if you can get me out of here?" Long Jiwen's voice was somewhat weak.

She had no other choice.

We've been trapped here for a day, with no food and no water.

In the end, Long Jiwen had no choice but to put aside his pride and call Jiang Tiansheng.

"Okay, I get it."

Jiang Tiansheng hung up the phone after saying that.

After thinking for a moment, he called Chen Yao: "Can you get in touch with Hong Jipeng?"

"Yes, Mr. Jiang, but it will take time."

Chen Yao replied.

"how long it takes?"

Jiang Tiansheng asked.

"About half an hour," Chen Yao said after thinking for a moment.

"Okay, let me know if you get in touch."

Jiang Tiansheng hung up the phone after saying that.

The reason Jiang Tiansheng didn't make a move was that he wanted to wait for Hong Jipeng's backer to take action.

In fact, Red Magnetic's operation was orchestrated behind the scenes.

There are three tunnels connecting Kowloon Peninsula to Hong Kong Island: the Cross-Harbour Tunnel, the Eastern Cross-Harbour Tunnel, and the Western Cross-Harbour Tunnel.

Although there are three tunnels, the most important one is the Hongchu Subsea Tunnel.

If Hong Kong is likened to a heart, then the Hung Hom Tunnel is the artery of that heart.

If the Cross-Harbour Tunnel were to fail, Hong Kong would be paralyzed, if not completely, but at least half of it would be paralyzed.

This time, the mastermind behind Hong Jipeng was actually Yan Guorong of Wanzhong Group.

Wan Zhong Group is the company that owns the West End Subsea Tunnel.

If something happens to the Hongchu undersea tunnel, the stock price of Wanzhong Group will soar.

In just one day, the stock of Wanzhong Group has soared by more than 30%.

The longer this continues, the faster the stock of Wanzhong Group will rise.

If the Hongchu undersea tunnel were actually blown up, the stock of Wanzhong Group would definitely surge dozens of times.

Once the Hongchu undersea tunnel is destroyed, only the West District undersea tunnel will be available, with an average daily traffic volume of at least 10 vehicles.

If we calculate based on a charge of 1015 yuan per trip, the tunnel's daily revenue would be around 10,000 yuan, a month's revenue would be around 40 million yuan, and a year's revenue would be nearly 500 million yuan.

It may not seem like much, but its value lies in its longevity.

Reflected in the company's stock price, Wanzhong Group's market value has now risen to over 30 billion.

It's unimaginable how high the stock price would soar if the Western Subsea Tunnel took over the Hongchu Subsea Tunnel.

Jiang Tiansheng's target was the West District undersea tunnel.

Currently, the Cross-Harbour Tunnel is Hong Kong's main artery, but what if one day Chiang Tin-sang's "Oriental Wall Street" is completed?

The West Subsea Tunnel will see a surge in demand.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

“Mr. Jiang, this number belongs to Hong Jipeng. You can contact him.” Chen Yao obtained Hong Jipeng’s phone number through various channels.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tiansheng immediately called Hong Jipeng.

"That one?"

Inside the tunnel, Hong Jipeng heard his phone ring; it was an unfamiliar number.

It has to be said that the PHS (Personal Handyphone System) service now covers most parts of the world.

But this is normal.

Compared to bulky brick-like mobile phones, the small and convenient PHS (Personal Handyphone System) will definitely be more popular.

"Jiang Tiansheng"

Jiang Tiansheng spoke directly.

Jiang Tiansheng?

Upon hearing the name, Hong Jipeng was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized who the other person was.

"So it was Mr. Chiang from Hung Hing."

Hong Jipeng glanced around, then found a secluded spot and asked, "Mr. Jiang, what brings you here so suddenly? Is there anything I can do for you?"

"We'd like to collaborate with Mr. Hong."

Jiang Tiansheng said directly.

"cooperate?"

Upon hearing this, Hong Jipeng smiled and asked, "Mr. Jiang, how would you like to cooperate?"

"Mr. Hong, let's be frank, how much did Yan Guorong pay you?" Jiang Tiansheng asked directly.

8 million

Hong Jipeng was about to say fifty million, but after thinking about it, he gave an extra number.

Jiang Tiansheng knew, of course, that Yan Guorong couldn't possibly give Hong Jipeng as much money as depicted in the movie.

After all, it's only 83 now.

"Two hundred million"

Jiang Tiansheng directly revealed his price.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you need me to do?"

Upon hearing the figure of two hundred million, Hong Jipeng was instantly tempted.

Damn, one is fifty million, the other is two hundred million. Anyone would know which to choose.

"I want you to announce to the public tomorrow, after the stock market opens, that it was Yan Guorong of Wanzhong Group who made you do this," Jiang Tiansheng said, and continued, "Mr. Hong, with your wisdom, you must have left evidence, right?"

Who is Hong Jipeng?

Jiang Tiansheng can say with certainty that Hong Jipeng is actually a despicable person.

A petty person will stop at nothing to achieve their goals.

It's absolutely impossible that he didn't leave behind some evidence against Yan Guorong.

"Mr. Jiang, that's easy. The money?"

Hong Jipeng did not refute it and agreed directly.

“Simple, just give me an account number, and I’ll transfer the money to you right now,” Jiang Tiansheng said directly.

"Isn't Mr. Jiang afraid that I'll take the money and not do the job?"

Hong Jipeng asked directly.

“Mr. Hong, my money, Jiang Tiansheng’s money, is not so easy to take.” Jiang Tiansheng chuckled and said, “In Hong Kong, if someone takes my money and doesn’t do their job, they won’t be able to leave Hong Kong.”

"Mr. Jiang is joking. I, Hong Jipeng, am not the kind of person who takes money and doesn't do the job," Hong Jipeng replied with a smile.


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