"Do you really think that no one knows if you load a few bombs in the Hongyun Building?" Gao Qiang looked at Chen Wenjun with disdain.
"Hey hey ... Haha...., if this one is found, then He Haoran still has to die. Chen Wenjun's actions began to go crazy.
"You should still be talking about the physiological bomb in Boss Chen's stomach, or the C4 under their table." Am I right? After Gao Qiang finished speaking, Chen Wenjun's laughter suddenly stopped, and he looked at Gao Qiang in disbelief.
"How do you know?" Chen Wenjun stood up directly and asked.
"I guess, if I were to kill people, I would also plant bombs in these places. But now looking at your expression, I should have guessed correctly. Gao Qiang finished speaking, and then walked toward the door.
"Kill him." With Gao Qiang's order, a bullet ended Chen Wenjun's life.
"Hey, hadron. How many places are you guessing? Li Shuang asked after Gao Qiang.
"What a nonsense, just framed him, and as a result he was deceived." Oh, when will the helicopter arrive. ”
"The helicopter is on its way."
"Okay, when you're here to take care of the aftermath, I'll go and meet with Haoran Yanjiang first." This side is a beautiful point, although it is a deep mountain and old forest, but also try not to leave a trace. Gao Qiang patted Li Shuang's shoulder.
As soon as the connection between He Haoran and Gao Qiang in the Hongyun Building ended, He Haoran looked directly at several bosses.
"Several bosses, now you have seen Chen Wenjun's fate." As for the few bombs under our feet, the dark group had already finished troubleshooting. You also know why Chen Haizhong was just taken out. Next, it is up to you to fund Chen Wenjun. Vincent would never be soft on traitors. I think you have also heard that the Bundong Association will abandon those black deals in the future and begin to turn white. I would like to hear what you have to say. ”
"It is a good thing to turn white, and we will definitely do our best to help Wendong to turn white." Wu Sihai, who was beside him, said hurriedly. Now it is in the hands of others who can't help but bow their heads.
"General Manager Wu, this matter cannot just be a slogan." What do you say? He Haoran's understated sentence made several remaining bosses sweat in cold sweat.
"Yes, we have just discussed it, and we are ready to give half of our company's business to The Wendong Group."
"No, no, no, it seems that you still don't understand what I mean." Because of your funding, this time the Bundong Association lost nearly 10,000 brothers. These were all cultivated by the Wendong Association for more than ten years. Isn't half a little less? After He Haoran said this, the bosses present were stunned.
"Brother Haoran, what do you mean?" Wu Sihai asked tentatively.
"It's not what I mean either. It is that Dongge feels that after raising you for so many years, he is still not familiar with it. Keeping you is a hidden danger sooner or later. or. You immigrants. What about your property? We'll take care of it for you. What do you think? Of course, you will not be allowed to hand over the company in vain. We will give you some shares of The Bundon Group. You will be paid some dividends at regular intervals every year. Enough for you to have enough food and clothing elsewhere. ”
"Brother Haoran, let's think about this." After all, the company is also our decades of hard work. You see..."
"Oh, it's not boss Wu." Do you think there is room for negotiation now? I'm informing you now, not fucking with you. Give them the documents. He Haoran stood up directly and looked at several people and angrily rebuked. The bloody killing behind him directly threw several documents on the table.
"If you want to sign, I guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, and if you don't sign, then there will be no such thing as the second half of your life." Looking at them, I signed the document. If you don't sign it, you decide for yourself. After saying that, He Haoran walked out of the private room without turning his head.
He Haoran came to the street and saw Zhang Yanjiang at the entrance of the restaurant.
"Got it done?" Zhang Yanjiang took out a cigarette and handed it over.
"I can't help them." He Haoran took the cigarette and lit it.
"You say, retirement is not quite good!" He Haoran asked while spitting out a cigarette.
"It should be very good!"