According to the core data of the king company, Meng Hanluo, the vice president of the finance department, took a total of 10 million dragon coins from the company's financial funds.

At the same time, the software also prompted that each time it was taken after the employee's paycheck, and it was taken three times in total.

Yang Xiaoji took a closer look at the salary data of employees and found that there was a big gap between the actual salary and the company's financial figures, and there were more than 150 people who did not exist at all, and they were actually getting salaries.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoji smiled.

If people are greedy, they can really use anything.

At the same time, the female vice president of the king's company also called Wanni.

On the phone, Meng Hanluo used a tone that was almost pleading, and said, "Assistant Wanni, how is Mr. Yang over there? When it is critical, you have to help me say something good!"

Wanni also said helplessly: "Sister Hanluo, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you this time, you said that your son provoked someone badly, just provoked Mr. Yang, just playing a game, it cost millions, I really don't know where he got the money to play the game? You still think about it now, how to tell Mr. Yang tomorrow!"

With that, the phone was cut off.

Although they usually get along with each other in a good relationship, but now, Wanni will definitely not help Meng Hanluo speak.

She knows Yang Xiaoji's temper, if Meng Hanluo really takes advantage of Yang Xiaoji, then Yang Xiaoji won't eat her, and she won't be surnamed Yang.

Meng Hanluo turned his head to look at Meng Haiyuan, who was still kneeling in front of her, and said in great pain: "I really don't know what else to say to you, you can play games and spend money, but why do you want to show off in front of Yang Xiaoji?"

Meng Haiyuan, who was full of regret, also said: "Mom, I really didn't show it in front of him, I didn't even know that he would go to that meeting, Mom, I know it's wrong, play games in the future, can't I charge less money?"

"And in the future? Do you know, who is Yang Xiaoji? His personal assets exceed hundreds of billions of meters, and it is easier for him to kill you than to kill a fly, now you go and tidy up your things immediately, let's leave Huacheng now!"

It's nonsense to say anything else, Meng Haiyuan is her son, his father died before he was born, the two of them depended on each other until they went to work in the king's company, and life was better, but now, they had to leave the city.

The two of them took their things, but when they opened the door, they saw Mo Ling and Huo Wu standing outside the door.

The suitcase in Meng Han's hand also fell to the ground, and the leather box that was broken open was full of cash.

Mo Ling and a few people entered the house, but no one spoke.

Because there's nothing to say.

Yang Xiaoji had long known that she was going to do this, so he arranged for them to come here in advance to stop Meng Hanluo from leaving.

That Meng Hai saw that Mo Ling was going to get the box of money, and wanted to stop it, but he was kicked to the ground by Mo Ling's heart-piercing leg, and he grinned in pain, and he couldn't get up.

Meng Hanluo fell directly to the ground and begged Mo Ling to let Meng Haiyuan leave, but Mo Ling shook her head expressionlessly and said, "That's impossible, Mr. Yang asked you all to go to the company tomorrow!"

Now, Meng Hanluo can only sit on his knees and express his pain with tears.

The next morning, Yang Xiaoji came to the company and met two foreigners first.

One is called 'Maurice' and the other is called 'Agras'.

These two people are wearing suits, and they look no different from ordinary foreigners, and even look at their faces or something, and they have a bit of the masculinity of middle-aged people.

But in fact, the origin of these two people is not small.

They are the managers of the largest mercenary base in the world, as well as the commanders and managers of mercenary combat missions.

And this mercenary base, known to the outside world, is 'Black Flame'.

First Morris spoke.

"Mr. Yang, we received your invitation and rushed to Huacheng as soon as possible, if our negotiation can be completed as soon as possible, we will leave in an hour!"

Coming here to talk about business, it's not idle talk, an hour is enough.

Yang Xiaoji's understanding of the black flame was only limited to the information Mo Man gave him.

There are many mercenary bases abroad, why did Yang Xiaoji only choose Black Flame?

First of all, the mercenaries of this base are all combat elites from all over the world and have some experience in warfare.

Secondly, they have a very good reputation, and at least so far, there have been no failed missions.

And most importantly, although they are mercenary organizations, they are actually death squads, and they never betray their employers for money.

Therefore, Yang Xiaoji said: "I need you to help me fight the pirates near the sea country, and ensure that my freighter can pass through the sea area controlled by the pirates safely and smoothly!"

Agras, who looked to be in his thirties, then said: "Fighting pirates is not a very difficult task, but the cost we ask for will not be less, we use death squads, and in the process of the mission, our cost is 100,000 meters per person per day, which includes the input of weapons and ammunition, as well as the cost of strike equipment, we will work out how many death squads will participate in the war according to the scale you want to fight!"

A person needs 100,000 meters of knife a day, which is not cheap.

But Yang Xiaoji smiled and said, "I want the largest strike range, and it's best to let those damn pirates go to hell!"

Morris followed: "Then we will put in fifty death squads, each death squad has ten people, because it is a large-scale strike, we will use heavy weapons, which is equivalent to a regional war, then in terms of cost, we need at least seven million meters of knives per day, and this battle, we will solve it at the fastest speed, and it will take ten days, then the cost will be 70 million!"

These two people sat in front of them, and what they said was money except money, as if they had lost money.

But Yang Xiaoji didn't think so.

Why is it called a death squad, just think about it, they are a profession that can die anytime and anywhere.

And the only comfort they get is not the honor of winning any battle, but the joy of being able to create wealth for themselves, or for those they love.

Yang Xiaoji immediately wrote a check for 100 million meters of knives, handed it to Morris, and said: "During the crackdown, if someone sacrifices, give the rest of the money to their families!"

These two foreigners looked at Yang Xiaoji with great emotion and surprise, they didn't expect that in this world, there are such righteous employers who don't put money in their eyes at all.

Morris was very touched and said, "You are the best employer we have ever met, and we will definitely help you kill all those damn pirates!"