Chapter 0049 - A White-skinned Guy with a Black Heart
"No, Lawrence, I have something to do. Li Zitao took out a business card and stuffed it into his hand, "If you are in trouble, call me." โ
Under Lawrence's regretful gaze, Li Zitao and Ben got into the car, and the car drove smoothly towards the club.
"BOSS, I have reached an agreement with Samuel that all the shares of all the properties under his name will be acquired by the Blue and White Chamber of Commerce for 1 cent.
Next, we will absorb all the shares in the stock market, initiate the delisting privatization, and then conduct a pre-restructuring review of all the companies.
After the elimination of additional businesses and divisions, a restructuring and consolidation plan was initiated, and Samuel would receive 5% of the original shares of the new group and become the president of the group. โ
"The president of the group?" Li Zitao didn't expect this to happen, he thought that Samuel would be disheartened and chose to ask for a sum of money to go home for the New Year!
"Yes, Samuel wants to stay at the helm of the company, and I think that under his leadership, the group will be able to get out of the predicament faster and grow and grow......"
Samuel can go from being Edison's personal assistant to the top of General Electric, and then to setting up his own business, setting a market value of 500 million US dollars, his ability is beyond doubt.
"How much does it take?" asked Li Zitao.
"Within 30 million, the price of stocks is like waste paper now, and those retail investors just want to be able to sell, and I will do it. Ben answered in the affirmative.
Other plans will not start until the end of the day, but the acquisition of Samuel Industries will start tomorrow after the contract is signed, and there is enough money on the stock market.
"30 million, hey!" Sure enough, the capitalists are not good things.
30 million can turn all the property into his own, and what was the condition that Samuel gave him before?
100 million US dollars, 15% of the shares, FK, a white-skinned guy with a black heart.
"BOSS, have you decided on the name of the new group?" the car stopped in front of the club.
"Exelon, Ace. Li Zitao said casually, Fire Fist Ace, haha!
"Exelon, nice name. Ben smiled, waved into the club, and followed his bodyguards naturally dispersed.
Ben got used to their presence, and even considered whether to wait until the plan was over, whether to ask the boss to have the right bodyguards for each of them.
It's so safe to feel like you're having a bodyguard around.
A large amount of money is quietly being transferred from the stock market to the First National Bank, and Li Zitao's private account will only need a few days before they can go home with a large amount of dividends.
Whenever this was mentioned, everyone was extremely excited, and the elites who later joined the think tank were only envious and jealous.
It's just that in their hearts, they are also full of energy, waiting for the arrival of the next 'big plan', hoping that day will not be too far away.
It's a pity that no one knows that Li Zitao planned from the beginning that after this operation, he would not touch the stock market again.
Of course, he will hand over the necessary investment to the think tank, but there will definitely be no more plans such as the Great Crash, unless he can survive until 08 of the next century.
Because in addition to the subprime mortgage crisis, he was blind to the stock market after that, Li Zitao didn't want his figure to appear in the queue on the rooftop one day.
Back in the 22nd district, Li Zitao called George to the room and knew what had happened from him, 'clean, neat, and left no clues, well done.' โ
Writing a check for $20,000, Li Zitao stuffed it into George's hand, "You deserve it." โ
George took the check and left happily, he wanted to share the good news with Leybold and Ryan, the extra income of 20,000 US dollars, which is really a lot of money.
"Atlantic City must be buzzing right now. Returning to the room from the living room, Li Zitao looked at the little secretary who was asleep on the bed, and the word 'tic-tac-toe' wrinkled on his forehead.
The warm bed is so warm that she falls asleep, how big is this woman's heart, doesn't she know that men can 'eat people'?
"Hehe, that's pretty warped. Lying down next to the little secretary, Li Zitao was about to recover some interest from her first, when the phone rang outside the house, followed by a knock on the door.
"What's wrong?" Li Zitao sat up, if it wasn't a big deal, Lao Huang wouldn't bother him.
"It's a lady who says your friend Lawrence is in trouble and has been kidnapped. Before Lao Huang's words landed, the door was opened.
Li Zitao grabbed the belt of his trousers with one hand, and walked out with a shirt stuffed into his pants with the other, "Brother dog, bring 20 people to copy the guy and follow me." โ
After shouting towards the room next to the barracks, Li Zitao looked back at Lao Huang and asked, "Where are they?"
โjack-o'-lanternใ Lao Huang said.
Li Zitao looked dazed, "What the hell is that?"
The four cars set off one after another, and two bodyguards stood on each side of the footrest, holding a Chicago typewriter in their hands, and scanning the surroundings with a cold expression.
Li Zitao arranged this not to be handsome, but he only had 4 cars in his hands, and it was already good to be able to sit down.
The streets were empty, and as we drove south, the street lights disappeared, and the ground became potholed, and Li Zitao couldn't figure out why Lawrence came to such a place.
Jack-O'-Lantern Bar, nestled in a slum on the outskirts of South Chicago, is a black neighborhood where violence and chaos are its daily leitmotifs.
There are gangsters, gamblers, drug dealers, smokers, pickpockets......
After all, there are no good people who live there, and even if they used to be good people, if they stay in it for two weeks, they will become villains in order to survive, because only in this way can they live.
Not to mention late at night, even during the day, no outsiders set foot on it, and the people outside used to call it a slum, and the inhabitants of it called it a 'lawless land.' โ
No matter who you are out there, it's useless there, unless you can kill them all, otherwise you have to obey the rules.
"Hurry up. Li Zitao urged.
Buzz โ
The accelerator was stepped on to the end, the car bumped even more, and the bodyguard next to the car clasped the window frame to prevent himself from being thrown out.
"FK, it's white, Finon, white is coming......" As soon as the convoy rushed into the settlement, the screams of ghosts and wolves were heard in the distance.
The homeless man huddled in the dirty corner wrapped his body tighter, the smoker lying in the alley retracted his leg in the middle of the road, and the gambler who had lost his head raised his head, looked at it indifferently, and then continued to lie on his knee and pretend to sleep.
Grassy houses, broken windows covered with paper, crushed yard fences, this is like a cemetery, lifeless and lifeless.
In front of the Jack-O'-Lantern bar, where half of the sign was still lit, four cars drove to each side, drove up the steps and stopped against the wall.
The bodyguards jumped out of the car, their already loaded machine guns pointed at the sides, forming an obstacle in front of them, and vigilantly scanning the dark streets around them.
"I'm coming to pick up a friend, he's a young white guy, give him to me and we'll leave. Li Zitao got out of the car, and Wang Dagou on the opposite side also got out of the car.
There was no life around, and the bar was quiet, except for the guys who were lying in the corner, and only the sound of electricity coming from the neon tubes.
"Is that white man his friend?" some childish voices sounded behind the bar, and Wang Dagou made a 'I'll take a look' gesture.
"That's right. Asked him to stand still, Li Zitao said loudly: "What do you want?"
"Your friend took my things, why don't you let him tell me where the hell is them?" The voice on the other side changed, and the words were full of fierceness.
"Good. Li Zitao raised his hands and was about to go out, but Satsuma, who came with him, was in a hurry, stopped in front of him and said, "BOSS, this is a place of lawlessness." โ
"Get out of the way, it's okay. Li Zitao said calmly.
โBOSSใ Satsuma's eyes widened like light bulbs, and his swarthy cheeks were flushed in the night light with excitement.
If Satsuma, who is also black, can be jealous of this, you can imagine what kind of chaos has become here.
You must know that as long as you have dark skin, coming to a black settlement is like returning to your own home, and the black-skinned brothers around you will cover his safety.
It's a pity that this set doesn't work here, it has its own rules, these are all on the way here, Satsuma himself told him.
"Throw your weapons away. The other party's voice sounded again, and it seemed that they were in a high place.
Li Zitao opened his coat, slowly pulled out the Colt Python revolver inserted in his waist, and threw it to both sides casually, and then walked to the opposite side.
"Don't mess around. When he passed by Wang Dagou's side, Li Zitao glanced at him, and the tacit understanding between the two made him nod, revealing a hint of understanding.
"I'm in. Li Zitao shouted as he stood in front of the narrow passage wide for two people, and then walked inside, and just stepped into the pitch-black sewage with the first step in.
Enduring the pungent stench in the air, Li Zitao walked to the first fork in the road, turned his head to the right and saw that two black men were standing inside, with the shotguns in their hands facing him.
"Can you take me to meet him?" asked Li Zitao in a relaxed tone.
"Little Branch. The older black man lifted his chin at him, and the little man put away his gun and ran over, searched him, and shook his head at Finon.
"Come here. Finon said with the muzzle of his gun raised.
Li Zitao didn't resist, he held his hands behind his head, just walked in front of the other party, and was pressed inside by the other party.
The roads here are almost labyrinthines, and it is often necessary to walk through houses that are inhabited by people, and people who pass by are largely ignored.
......If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Li Zitao would never have believed that such a place still existed in Chicago.
"Who said that everything in America is good, pug!" Li Zitao scolded viciously in his heart.
"Let's go. Fei Nong pointed a gun at the Chinese in front of him, thinking cruelly in his heart, how to squeeze out the value of the white-skinned pigs after knocking them open.
From the beginning, Finon had no intention of letting them out alive, and if he let these two people go, he would definitely be in big trouble, and Finon knew this very well.
4 Rolls-Royces and more than 20 men armed with machine guns, these are not ordinary people can have.
It's just that such a big man is willing to risk his life for that white-skinned pig, and Finon can't help but guess Lawrence's true identity.