But I can’t contact Haier!
!
Going to the Super Technology Group and requesting an interview with Haier through normal reasons is simply nonsense. Just with the beautiful refusal smile at the front desk, there is no way to make an appointment to apply for an interview.
You have no formal reason for a man on top of the earth to meet you.
No reason.
What is the Underworld Emperor of New York?
The reason why the underworld is dark, and the reason why the underground world is called underground, is not because it is really powerful, but because it is crushed to the point where it can only be black, and it can only be underground, with no way to see the light.
You Kingpin ran to the Super Technology Building and shouted loudly: Kingpin, the underworld emperor of New York, wants to meet with you, and I have your things in my hands. See how the President of the United States reacts?
Without the help of Hal's men, the president immediately became furious. How dare he touch my treasure? What is the police doing? What is the CIA doing? Clean up the underworld in New York immediately and don't block the way of my treasure.
Hale is the president of the entire country, a good friend of politicians, a powerful supporter of the U.S. military, the leader of a group that has touched the lives of more than a million people, the man who changed the U.S. fiscal deficit, and countless wealthy people who have returned to their youth forever.
He is a great philanthropist of various charities in the world, and the hope of disabled and terminally ill cancer patients around the world is simply a treasure in the heart of mankind on earth.
I don’t know how many people are rushing to show their courtesy, how can it be the turn of some New York underworld emperor.
How can we meet without a formal reason?
If there is a formal reason, go see a secretary sent by the secretarial team of more than 140 people. It is just a matter of cooperation in financial work, and there is no need for Haier to handle it.
How could ordinary people see Haier?
Even if you go to the front desk mysteriously and say: I have what your boss wants, and I want to see your boss.
Then a dozen strong men with guns will come out, surround you, and send you to the New York police station in a friendly manner.
Next, the New York underworld also suffered.
The problem is that Jin can't just tell Hal directly that your vibranium is in my hands.
The information about vibranium cannot be leaked at all. Even when sleeping, Jin Bin will stick the vibranium on the bed and sleep with him.
It is impossible to imagine that if other people knew that the underworld emperor in Manhattan had robbed the vibranium that Hall spent 7 billion US dollars to buy, I don't know how many people would work together to dismember themselves in order to show their courtesy.
Kingpin wanted to reach a cooperation with Hail. No matter what kind of cooperation it was, it was achieved. With the help of Hail's tiger skin, his status as a New York businessman quickly soared.
He didn't want Haile to misunderstand that he sent people to snatch his vibranium for the sake of the 7 billion US dollars.
In fact, it was not him who robbed him. Although he was crazy, he was also smart and had no intention of seeking death. The class difference made him have no idea about someone who could chat and laugh with the president.
But if your subordinates robbed it, in the eyes of others, it was you who robbed it.
To be honest, 7 billion U.S. dollars is too huge. Some people will never be able to have more than 1 million U.S. dollars in their lifetime. Now that 7 billion U.S. dollars is right in front of their long dining table, it is really very tempting.
But Kingpin is Kingpin after all, a domineering figure with lofty ambitions. He never believed that he was worth 7 billion U.S. dollars, nor did he want to let the 7 billion U.S. dollars constrain him.
But... the current situation is not that Jinpin plans to become a big businessman with the help of Haile's tiger skin, but that there is no way to send these seven black boxes back to Haile.
Kingpin took a deep breath, put down the knife and fork in both hands, wiped his lips with the placemat on his chest, and looked at the seven black boxes.
It is also very difficult to send things that belong to Haile back to Haile.
He vaguely felt that he, the underworld emperor, seemed to be wrapped in a net.
The previous deputy director of Manhattan was dismissed too quickly. The new deputy director did not accept his money at all. Moreover, the police stations in many relatively chaotic areas have recently been equipped with strong firepower, just like the military style.
Use firepower to destroy several of his factories.
The business of spice merchants, which had just started, was gradually subject to various strict investigations from the authorities. Anyone who was not qualified at all would be dealt with in accordance with the rules.
Kingpin wanted to find out the news, but almost everyone remained silent, as if everyone had become a defender of justice.
Realizing that something unusual was happening, Kingpin had a hunch and sequestered the funds overseas.
Just the day before yesterday, the tax department sent someone to inspect the tax. Although there was no problem with his identity as a spice merchant, the look on his face made Kingpin feel that they were about to send tax troops to deal with him.
What made his mood sink even further was that he secretly opened several hotels and entertainment venues that had nothing to do with him, but they were all searched by the tax, fired, and forcibly closed due to various nitpicking reasons.
Even the world-class Japanese Wagyu steak that I ate was inexplicably unable to be transported to my dining table for various reasons. It was either a transportation problem or a storage problem, as well as insufficient supply from the supplier.
Jin Bin's entire quality of life has completely dropped a notch, and is gradually falling, sinking slowly like sinking into mud.
A big net that didn't know where it came from, slowly and slowly, strangled his neck, as if to let him see clearly how he would die, and enveloped him in a suffocating manner.
Compared with all the gang rivalries, killings, and tit-for-tat confrontations with other organizations and gangs in the underworld, this kind of invisible and fatal moment of suffocation is very powerless and deeply depressing.
It's like the deep pressure of the ocean is trying to completely crush itself.
The most serious thing is that Jin does not have any source of information, and he has no idea whether it was Haile who did something to deal with him or some guy who wanted to be attentive.
Jin Bing, knew nothing.
Classes are not so easy to cross.
People are not that easy to use.
Now, Jinpin no longer has the idea of using Haier. He just wants to send these seven black boxes back to Haier. Let's return to normal first.
Even if you have an ambition, you can't face the pressure from everywhere, like the deep sea.
"Found him. About half an hour later, he is coming out of the Super Technology Industrial Zone. He will return to the Super Technology Building in about half an hour." A black, neat figure jumped over from the window and said.
Jin Bin breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and two tall and strong bodies suddenly stood up, "Then take the box and return the vibranium to him."
This chapter has been completed!