The Son of Finance of the Great Age

  Chapter 145 Shooting the boss

  Zhao Yijun is very proud recently. He is an actor and singer on TVB. Recently, he acted in a TV series with high ratings, which made him a hit. In addition to his career success, he recently hooked up with a popular actress in TVB, which can be described as a double harvest in career and love.

  Like most men, Zhao Yijun also likes cars very much, and there are several sports cars in his garage. When he heard that the Macau Touring Car Race was about to be held, Zhao Yijun thought about participating, but his manager dissuaded him in time.

Since they failed to participate in the competition, Zhao Yijun and Hua Dan secretly went to Macau to watch the race. The track set up in the city was extremely winding and circling. The incisiveness and vividness made this year's competition extremely exciting, and it really feasted the eyes of the audience present.

   After watching the wonderful car race, Zhao Yijun and Hua Dan were still unsatisfied. They spent half the night in the casino respectively, and then returned to the Emgrand Hotel where they stayed. Because both of them are well-known, they can't announce their relationship for the time being because of their careers, so they found such a hotel to stay in.

  It was early morning at this time, Zhao Yijun and his assistant walked to the entrance of the resplendent hotel, and met a group of strong drunken men stumbling towards the door. Before this group of people came to Zhao Yijun, a strong smell of alcohol rushed towards his face, making Zhao Yijun couldn't help but turn sideways.

   "Put on the street, what are you pretending to be, haven't you just acted in a few TV dramas?" Seeing Zhao Yijun's evasive movements, a drunk man among the group shouted loudly.

  Following his yelling, other drunks also looked over. After a few pairs of hazy drunken eyes watched for a long time, these people recognized the popular TV star in front of them. Contrary to Zhao Yijun's expectations, these people laughed loudly after recognizing his identity, and their words were quite disrespectful.

  Zhao Yijun was about to refute, but the assistant beside him pulled his arm, motioning him not to fight back. The assistants next to celebrities are generally well-rounded characters, and they have more contact with people from all walks of life, so they even have more experience than celebrities. The assistant next to Zhao Yijun is such a character, his eyes are sharp, and he can see from a distance that these people speak vulgarly and have bad looks. The leader has a thumb-thick gold necklace around his neck, and tattoos are carved on his exposed skin. At first glance, it reminds people of a club.

  People in clubs can't afford to be provoked these days, especially those in the entertainment industry. You must know that many film companies have a background in the underworld, and even the bosses of the film companies are big bosses in the society. Many stars also received bullets when they received the script. films and even tertiary films.

Zhao Yijun froze for a moment, then turned around and saw the assistant shaking his head, he was not a fool, so he could see the difference in this group of people, none of them were dressed up, wearing earrings, dyed hair, bald, all of them were full of quackery . He shrunk his neck and quietly moved aside.

   "Pushing the street, you're quite clever!" Huang Mao, who was closest to Zhao Yijun, cursed. Seeing that Zhao Yijun was submissive, he originally wanted to go up and push him twice, but now he couldn't find an excuse.

It was already early in the morning, except for a few hotel waiters in vests standing outside the door, there were not many people in the huge hotel lobby, and the street outside the door was deserted, and it took a long time for a car to arrive. A taxi carrying passengers passes by late at night.

"Amin, stop making trouble!" Just as Huang Mao was still chattering, the man who looked like a boss among them said, "If you are happy today, don't make trouble, and this is not Hong Kong, let's keep a low profile. "

  Huang Mao responded, and turned back to stare at Zhao Yijun fiercely, as if saying that you are lucky, boy, today my boss is in a good mood and doesn't care about you, otherwise you will suffer. When Zhao Yijun stared at him like this, he felt a shuddering feeling all over his body. Only then did he realize that these people were lawless, and they might beat him up here.

Just when there was lingering fear, the sound of a high-power engine suddenly came from the deserted street. The group of people were startled, and then looked in the direction of the sound, only to see two riders wearing helmets riding a high-power engine. Honda motorcycles are racing on the street, and their posture looks like a legendary drag racing party.

   "Pujie boy, if you have the ability to run on the track!" The man who looked like a boss snorted coldly with disdain, and sneered as he watched the motorcycle speeding towards him. He also participated in the Macau Touring Car Race during the day, and his results were not bad, so he is naturally qualified to make irresponsible remarks on these drag racing gangsters who haunt in the middle of the night.

To everyone's surprise, when the motorcycles soared to the entrance of the Dorsett Hotel, the two riders turned suddenly at the same time, took advantage of the inertia of the motorcycles and flew out, stood firmly on the ground, and then strode towards the crowd Go, and touch your waist while walking.

"not good!"

  A thought flashed across several people's minds. Before they could run to the hotel, they saw a black pistol appearing in the right hand of two men wearing helmets, aiming at themselves.

  The group of people was stunned immediately, they looked at the two black handles that shone with icy cold light, and they naturally recognized that they were pistols equipped with silencers.

  Boss’s legs are a little weak, but he is a person who has seen the world after all, and in front of these younger brothers, he can only sternly shout: "Who are you? Are you not afraid of our Xinyi'an revenge?"

"Dead dog, this is the last sentence you say in this world!" The man under the helmet said coldly, and then pulled the trigger, with a soft "poof", a hole appeared between the boss's eyebrows The hole, blood flowed out immediately.

  Seeing that the boss turned into a corpse after only saying a word, the eyes of the other boys were full of panic. They dared not make any movements, for fear of causing the shooter's misunderstanding at this sensitive moment. They backed away slowly, and some timid people couldn't stand still, and even urinated out of fear.

   Zhao Yijun, who has killed countless people in TV dramas, saw the real murder for the first time. He was dizzy for a while, his body went limp, and he fell limply. Fortunately, the assistant behind him supported him in time, so he didn't fall down on the spot.

   "Stand up for me!" The shooter yelled loudly. Immediately, none of the people present dared to move. They all stood in place like clay sculptures, not even daring to move their fingers. "This time, only Chen Yaoxin was killed, and the others have nothing to do."

   After hearing this, everyone was sure of it. At this time, the boss's subordinate Ma Zi didn't have the heart to ask the gunman's origin, or to say a few nonsense in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Seeing everyone's reaction, the gunman nodded in satisfaction, and the gun was still pointed at the motionless people. After walking more than ten meters away, he put away the pistol, started the motorcycle that had fallen on the ground, and heard a loud roar. Zhong Yang went away.

When the motorcycle was far away, a group of young and Dangerous boys scrambled to squeeze out of the hotel. You even pushed each other at the door, disregarding the usual camaraderie and loyalty. As for the dead body of the big guy lying on the ground, there was no One person bothers.

"Let's go, too. The police will come here soon. If you don't know what to say, you will be in trouble!" Seeing Zhao Yijun standing there in a daze, the assistant who came to his senses quickly grabbed him, pulling and dragging him. He was dragged into the hotel, and the assistant took care of the rest.

The identity of the deceased was quickly identified. It was Chen Yaoxin, a red stick from the Xinyian society. He had been summoned by the Hong Kong police many times for engaging in underworld activities. He had a lot of criminal records. The unknown gunman was killed in one hit.

  As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused a sensation in the entire Hong Kong and Macau region. The media reported it vigorously. On the one hand, it was because this person was a high-level executive in the society, and on the other hand, it was because such a vicious case would definitely stimulate the nerves of the citizens. It's just that this kind of young and Dangerous boy who lives in the arena has countless enemies on weekdays, so how can the police find the real murderer. Therefore, after the case has been hyped for a period of time, there is no further information.

In the study of the Zhong family, Zhong Shi was flipping through the newspaper in his hand. He had read this news no less than ten times, and he could even recite it backwards. But every time he read it, his heart tightened a little bit. That Zheng Xi said Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with him. To deal with such a prominent club boss in two or three days made him feel like he was on his back, and he was often awakened even late at night.

   "It seems that this time I can't escape, no matter what, let's pretend for the time being, and talk about it later when I become stronger!" Zhong Shi thought for several days before making up his mind and dialed the phone number left by that person.

Three days later, under the witness of lawyers of both parties, Zhong Shi and Zheng Xi signed a contract to entrust the management of funds. The two parties agreed that in March 1994, Zheng Xi's party would entrust Zhong Shi's party to manage the funds, with an amount of 50 million U.S. dollars , the closed period is one year, and if you want to redeem it later, you need to notify one month in advance. The annual management fee is 1%, and the excess part is charged 5%. If the excess income is not realized in the year, no fee will be charged. The above agreement is for a period of three years, and at that time it will be decided whether to renew the contract according to the wishes of both parties.

  The reason why March 1994 was chosen was because Zhong Shi was about to turn 18 at that time and had legal person status, so he could register a fund company to manage funds.

This contract seems to be the same as that signed by ordinary capital management companies, but how could the shrewd Zheng Xi be so careless and ignore the consequences of Zhong Shi's slack work? An extremely unequal clause was stipulated, that is, if there is a huge loss, Zhongshi will be responsible for paying the full compensation. In other words, his funds can be guaranteed in droughts and floods, and he can make a steady profit without losing money.

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  (end of this chapter)