At this time, all the agents began to express their opinions fiercely and shouted at Martin.
Martin smiled silently, spread his hands, and said with a comfortable expression: "Everything you need is here, but the prerequisite is that you can enter this website."
Ruan Mingzheng, who had been silent all this time, stood up and said in a sullen voice: "What on earth are you going to do?"
"What I'm going to say next is very important. Please listen carefully and don't spread it outside." Martin stood up slowly and began to explain to everyone what the killer platform is.
As Martin explained, everyone's expressions became solemn.
Although they are international killers, they often move between countries.
But this movement also has a scope, and it doesn’t go everywhere.
If you're not familiar with the place, you can't do business at all, unless it's a cross-border murder.
It is quite difficult for this industry to expand business channels, especially cross-border expansion.
A killer must first have a target. Without a target, there is no money. They kill for money, not for fun.
So where do goals come from? Of course they come from customers. Without customers, there would be no goals.
The particularity of the killer profession means that their customer base is very narrow, the market is too small, and the sales channel is single and unstable.
This channel is monopolized by certain brokers. Customers must first find a special channel to contact the broker, and then the broker contacts the broker to place an order.
Brokers are either people from gangs or professional gangsters who wander around.
The credibility of these people is very problematic. Not to mention new customers who are full of doubts, even old customers who place orders with brokers must be careful to avoid being phished by law enforcement or being paid by brokers to run away.
So some customers simply abandon the broker after contacting the broker and contact the broker directly.
However, due to the particularity of the industry, brokers generally do not like to meet directly with clients.
Without him, it’s also a matter of credibility.
Could the client be a policeman pretending to be a police officer?
Will old customers betray themselves and become tainted witnesses?
If you turn around and kill someone, will your client silence you?
Even the relationship between the killer and the agent is very fragile, and you never know when they will fall out.
These are all things that are uncertain. The rules in this industry are all piled up by the bloody corpses of our predecessors.
The entire industry is filled with distrust.
It is this kind of distrust that makes the relationship between each other very fragile and the sales channels difficult to open.
Opening up a channel may require several lives.
It is difficult to expand into a city in your own country, let alone across borders.
The reason why a few of them are able to do transnational work is also because of their special backgrounds.
For example, Antina Ma relies on mafia power and channels to expand her business.
For example, Chris Cardo relied on the Ross gang's power in Southeast Asia to find business for him.
These killer teams are all attached to a certain big force and use the force's own channels to do business.
Now that the Internet platform appears in front of them, they see another possibility.
Martin looked at everyone with a smile and talked eloquently: "Relying on the Internet, you can directly contact customers all over the world, and customers do not know your situation. With the help of the platform guarantee to collect remuneration, the whole process does not require meeting with customers, you even
You don’t even need to know whether he is a human or a dog.”
"This platform focuses on absolute privacy, creates an absolutely safe trading environment, and pursues direct and efficient business efficiency."
"And you can log in to the platform anywhere in the world with an Internet connection, and follow industry trends and the latest information anytime and anywhere."
"Imagine that you are sitting at home in Europe and can talk freely with customers in South America. After completing the business, the money will be transferred directly to your account, allowing you to withdraw it anywhere in the world without being subject to geographical restrictions or security restrictions." p>
Antina Ma tapped the table with her fingers, "How can we trust you?"
"Yes, how can you guarantee that this is not a complete set?"
Ah San shook his head, "We are here for the 300 million U.S. dollars. We are not interested in any network or platform."
"It doesn't matter, trust is built step by step." Martin said nonchalantly, "You don't have to participate, it doesn't matter, it's all voluntary. You can continue to sign up, and I will handle the procedures for you as usual."
"However." Martin changed the subject, "The Tsukamoto Hospice Foundation regularly releases some updates on its website. Please pay more attention to it."
After everyone heard this, they immediately opened the laptops in front of them and entered the URL into the browser.
"Walterfak?" Antina exclaimed, "Do you still need to register?"
"Registration requires a deposit of five million US dollars, you are crazy!"
The agents were in an uproar, and Chris banged the table and yelled, "You might as well go grab it!"
"You are cheating! This is blackmail! This is a disguised form of refusing us to participate in the revenge fund."
"I've said it before, registration is all voluntary." Martin said, "Then let me correct everyone. Our foundation is the Tsukamoto Hospice Foundation. It has nothing to do with revenge. If you get into any legal problems, please ask.
It is your own responsibility and has nothing to do with our Tsukamoto Hospice Foundation."
"Please feel free to register on the website or not. This does not affect your registration. I will handle the procedures for you normally."
"If you don't register the website, there will be no information. What's the difference between this and blackmail?" Antina shouted excitedly.
"Please, lady, please stop talking nonsense." Martin warned sternly, "Everything we do is voluntary and we will not force you to do anything. I have also released the information and you are allowed to register. What else do you want?
How is it?"
Ah San shook his head and said: "The information you released has not been confirmed to be useful. Even if it is useful, so what, it cannot directly allow me to obtain 300 million U.S. dollars, which is meaningless. This network cannot also allow me to obtain 300 million U.S. dollars, which is still meaningless.
."
Martin looked at Ah San with some annoyance, "Then what do you think is meaningful?"
"You should provide me with the information for free." Ah San spread his hands and shrugged, "and keep me informed of the latest information at any time."
Martin laughed angrily at this Asan, "If you don't want to participate, you can go out."
"Then I'll quit." After finishing speaking, Ah San leaned on the chair and said nothing.
The others looked at each other and were silent for a few seconds.
"I will never accept this condition!" Chris from Ross was grumpy. He slapped the table, stood up, turned around and walked out.
Ruan Mingzheng from Annan stood up with a sullen face, "Your conditions are too excessive!"
Then he pushed the chair away and followed Chris out.
Vince Brody shrugged his shoulders with regret, "This is a good business, but it's a pity that your price is too high."
After the Americans left, Antina stood up without saying a word and walked out.
At this time, only Martin and Ah San were left in the entire conference room.
Ah San suddenly leaned forward and said, "I can join this website."
Martin was stunned for a moment.
"But I won't take five million dollars. You have to invite me to join for free." Ah San shook his head, "And you have to give me information first."
Martin laughed angrily, "Didn't you say you were quitting?"
"I never said I wanted to quit." Ah San shook his head, "You must have heard wrong."
"My family is the only one left now. You will regret the terms you agreed to!"
"Get out!"
……
Outside the hotel building, a row of cars were parked neatly across the road.
Several plainclothes police officers were bored, counting passing cars and chatting casually.
"When are we going to rush in?"
"Waiting for orders."
"If you don't rush in now, what are you waiting for?"
"Waiting for orders."
"What are you waiting for? Let me just capture those guys one by one and detain them for forty-eight hours first."
"Waiting for orders."
"What are the high-ranking officers in our police force thinking? They are not allowed to do this or that. What has Hong Kong Island become now?"
"Don't talk nonsense. If someone hears it and says you are full of complaints, no wonder you can't get promoted. Alas, now that I have a Chinese as my first brother, I thought I could show off my talents, but... it turns out, sir Chen is here.
."
"That one next to Sir Chen is Sir Qin, wow. There's another good show this time."
"What's the show?"
"Have you not heard of Sir Qin's name? He has a famous saying, Behind me is the entire Hong Kong Island Police Force! How arrogant!"
"Wow, is Sir Qin taking action again?"
Qin Yi and Chen Huajun walked to the hotel entrance and stopped, looking expressionlessly at the lobby behind the glass door.
"Sir Chen, you come or I come."
"I'll do it." Chen Huajun smiled slightly, "I plan to retire anyway. If anything happens, I will take care of it. Just let those ghosts bite me."
Qin Yi gave a thumbs up, and Chen Sir gave a thumbs up.
At this time, several killer agents came out with unhappy expressions.
"Take them all back!" Chen Huajun waved his hand, "Don't let anyone go."
Several agents were shocked at first, and then calmed down. They had all seen big scenes, they were just policemen.
Qin Yi looked at these people with a smile and looked at them carefully, as if he wanted to remember them.
"What are you looking at?" Chris was a little annoyed.
Qin Yi ignored him, counted it again, and found that Ah San was missing.
“Where is Salman Khan?”
Chris snorted coldly, "How do I know?"
Qin Yi smiled slightly and said, "You are quite arrogant. Let's talk slowly when we return to the police station."
Chris is a veteran who has been in the palace for a few years, and he doesn't take Qin Yi, a young police officer, seriously at all. If it were in Ross, he might tolerate it.
But this is Hong Kong Island. After all, human rights and the rule of law are here.
"What's your name? I want to file a complaint against you and see my lawyer." Chris shouted immediately.
"Do you want me to help you contact reporters?" Qin Yi sneered, "You can complain to reporters at will. Your human rights are absolutely guaranteed. I guarantee that your photos will be on the front pages of major media tomorrow." p>
Chris's face darkened. This was not protecting his human rights. It was clearly because he wanted him to die.
He is a killer agent, how could he be exposed?
Qin Yi slapped Chris on the shoulder, pinched his collarbone hard, and said with a smile: "Think clearly before doing anything, can you afford it?"
Chris felt a sharp pain on his shoulder. The man's hand in front of him squeezed his collarbone like an iron pliers. With a crisp "Kacha" sound, the collarbone broke.
"Take him back." Qin Yi let go of his hand and wiped away the non-existent dust.
"yes, sir!"
Several police officers held up Chris, who almost fainted, and dragged him away.
Qin Yizheng was about to repair the second one when he suddenly saw the elevator door open and a stunned Ah San walked out.
Ah San looked up at the scene in the hall, suddenly became excited, turned around and wanted to run away.
How could Qin Yi give him this opportunity? He picked up the flowerpot next to him and threw it away.
The flowerpot as big as a washbasin hit Ah San's feet with the sound of howling wind, and broke into several pieces.
Ah San's other foot happened to fall down and stepped on the remains of the flowerpot. Her foot slipped and fell solidly to the ground.
"Everyone is optimistic that he fell by himself." Qin Yi spread his hands and said, "It has nothing to do with me."
"Yeah, I fell on my own." Other police officers agreed, "It's okay, Sir Qin, I'll testify for you."
"The hotel surveillance, take it, take it, it's all evidence."
The police officers cooperated tacitly. One group went straight to the monitoring center, and another group held down Ah San, who was still struggling.
Qin Yi directed his men to seal off the scene and bring all relevant people back to the police station.
After finishing his work, he was about to collect his team and go back when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure passing by in the corner of the hotel.
"Hey, isn't this classmate Chen Xiaoming?" Qin Yi smiled and quickly chased after him.
Turning around the door of the fire escape, Chen Xiaoming, wearing a lady's suit, was standing in the stairwell, holding a folder and wearing gold-rimmed glasses. His whole person exuded a pitiful and fragile temperament.
"What do you want to do?"
"Hey, classmate Chen Xiaoming, we meet again." Qin Yi looked Chen Xiaoming up and down, "Tsk, tsk, this outfit really suits you, the uniform is tempting, and you have long legs."
"Mr. Police Officer, if you do this again, I will sue you for sexual harassment."
"I'm sorry, madam, I now suspect that you are related to a transnational criminal group. Please come back with me to cooperate with the investigation. In addition, you attacked the police, obstructed official duties, and insulted the police officers." Qin Yi pinched his chin and pondered, "Let me think about it.
What's there?"
"Hey, why are you so shameless!" Chen Xiaoming was so angry that his fists became hardened.
"Oh, by the way, I suspect you are illegally armed." Qin Yi chuckled, "Now I want to search you."
"You..."
"Don't worry, I brought a female police officer here today and I asked her to search. You just need to cooperate." Qin Yi reminded again, "The entire hotel has been blocked by us, you can't escape."
Chen Xiaoming gritted his teeth and looked at the annoying policeman in front of him fiercely, "What do you want?"
"I'm here specifically to advise you not to get involved in this matter." Qin Yi's face straightened, "I'm telling you seriously, you can't afford to play this game."
"I don't understand what you are saying." Chen Xiaoming said coldly, "I am just an employee of an ordinary trading company. I just come here to deliver information to the boss. Is this also illegal?"
"This is my business card, just do your research."
Qin Yi casually took the business card, glanced at it, and put it into his pocket, "There are a group of international killers coming here for a meeting today. Do you need me to tell you what you are doing here?"
"I know you came here for the 300 million US dollars." As soon as Qin Yi finished speaking, Chen Xiaoming narrowed his eyes and subconsciously put his right hand behind his back.
"Don't move!" Qin Yi had a bulge in his waist. He lifted up his coat, revealing the right hand holding the gun and the black muzzle. "I really want to learn your marksmanship, but not now. I told you,
I don’t mean any harm, you don’t have to be so nervous.”
"International killers come here for the 300 million US dollars. They are all agents with power and background. They are different from killers like you who work alone. You don't want to get involved."
"Besides, the tickets for this game are very expensive. Do you have five million US dollars?"
"What?" Chen Xiaoming frowned, "What five million US dollars."
"If you want to participate in this game, you have to pay five million US dollars, otherwise you won't even be able to touch the door." Qin Yi said calmly, "You can't afford this game."
After speaking, Qin Yi slowly backed away and walked out of the fire escape, leaving Chen Xiaoming alone.
……
A group of people brought several killer agents back to the interrogation room of the police station and began routine cross-examination.
Several agents were experienced veterans, so naturally they didn't say a word and just waited for the lawyers to arrive.
Watching his subordinates yelling and threatening in the interrogation room, Chen Huajun behind the one-way glass was all smiles.
"Sir Chen, these guys are so tough, what should I do?" The men looked at Chen Huajun helplessly.
"It doesn't matter, just take your time." Chen Huajun picked up a cup of coffee, "If they were so easy to deal with, they would have been caught by Interpol, and it would not be our turn."
"Sir Chen, let me try?" Qin Yi said eagerly.
"You?" Chen Huajun was slightly startled.
"Let me ask, maybe I can find out something." Qin Yi chuckled, "Besides, I also want to practice my interrogation skills."
"Okay, you pick one." Chen Huajun nodded indifferently.
"Just that Ah San." Qin Yi pointed out, "I think he is very attractive."
"Need help?"
"No, my own men are enough." Qin Yi turned around and shouted, "Zhang Zhiheng, bring a bucket of water and find a towel!"
"Today we treat our distinguished guests to a drink."