The cake of the Internet, Tang Dao naturally knows its value.

Let's just put it this way, there was once a person who was worth as much as 10.5 billion just by selling domain names! This is just the cream of the capital cake, not including the mille-feuille inside, how many people are fed in this one industry?

I am afraid that around the turn of the millennium, the Internet can truly make people realize the so-called overnight riches.

Although Gregory on the other side was very smart and had a wide vision, this really touched his blind spot in knowledge, and he snorted twice, and he didn't know how to answer.

Tang Dao is also exquisite, and the other party didn't speak, so he knew that this topic was too complicated.

How many people know about the Internet in this day and age?

He groaned and sorted out his words, "This is a new industry, you know Bill Gates, right?" ”

"Of course, the richest man in the world."

Founded Microsoft in 1975 and became the richest man in the world at the age of 31, he was leading his empire with him, and he was also a figure influencing the direction of the world.

Grigory, of course, knew, that, after all, no one would not care about money.

The Brotherhood once had bold ideas, only to be warned.

"I plan to set up an investment company, there is no shortage of legends in this place on Wall Street, I plan to invest 3 million US dollars in the first stage, accounting for 31% of the shares, the rest of the Charley family will take out 2 million, the South African Bill family and the Ukrainian Andreyev family will be shared, and 11.7% of the shares will be distributed to friends."

Friend?

It's just a community of interests.

"How much money do I need to come up with?"

"$700,000." Of course, Tang Dao didn't care about this money, but the value derived from him, the speed of the brotherhood just relying on some shady means to accumulate wealth was jaw-dropping, this money, for Gregory to sprinkle water, he didn't want to save Tang Dao's face and agreed.

Several people have made a joint venture of 7 million US dollars, planning to set up a "Raytheon Capital" on Wall Street, this plan is already in progress, that is, the day after returning from Athens from Tang Dao, he asked people to go through the formalities.

You can say that he is impulsive, but you can also say that he is very lucky, and he has never lost money in business.

"Mr. Nicholas, I'll have a meeting later."

"Then goodbye, thank you very much for the help of the Brotherhood, I have the opportunity to go hunting in Somalia, I can entertain you well."

The two of them exchanged polite words and hung up the phone.

Tang Dao picked up the cigar that was half on the ashtray and put it in his mouth again, buckled the watch on his wrist, turned his head to look out the window, and just saw a plane in the distance heading towards the distance.

…

Washington, Ludwig Prison.

It is a general prison located on the outskirts of the city, mainly for minor offenders, and sometimes for those who have not yet had time to be tried.

In the well-equipped stadium, more than a dozen convicts in prison uniforms were playing basketball, and spectators were scattered on both sides, and three or four prison guards were clustered up above each other, pointing at the basketball players below.

And to the northwest near the gate, Ferdinand. Craig sat alone.

The wounds on his face were blue and purple, the eye sockets were like being punched, some bruises, there were complex emotions in his eyes, there were fears, nervousness, sensitivity, etc., he was the only survivor of the attack on Tang Dao.

According to the process, such a person should be held in a prison for felons, and they should not be able to move freely, and they should be locked up in a cell.

You can look like this...

It's literally on vacation, and Ferdinand. Craig had reason to be happy, because he received the news from outside, and it wouldn't be long before he would be released on bail, and he would be out in a few days.

“OH！ Note!! At this moment, a sudden exclamation cut off his thoughts, his pupils focused, and he saw a basketball flying towards his head, at this speed, it was too late to dodge, the front was stuffy, Ferdinand's face suddenly fell back, and the nosebleeds rushed out.

Got a basketball hit?

The basketball inmates hurriedly approached and gathered in a heap, and a few nimbly ran towards the guards to explain to them.

Ferdinand's big fuss was buzzing, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to shout, when he realized that something was wrong, how big of you were around here, and blocked the view around him, and then a black man squatted, took out a toothbrush from his pocket, and stabbed Ferdinand in the neck!

This turned out to be a premeditated murder?!

Ferdinand was so frightened that he grabbed the other party's hand despite the nosebleed, and hissed and shouted, "Help! Help me! ”

As soon as the prison guards saw that something was really wrong, they hurriedly threw the cigarettes in their hands on the ground, picked up the whistle and blew it, took the baton in their hands, and roared loudly, signaling them to squat down and hold their heads, and some of them rang the alarm bell on the wall, and suddenly the whole prison echoed.

The emergency detachment came very quickly, and it was only about a minute, and four or five JCs with guns and weapons rushed over and shouted a warning, and when they saw that the reinforcements were coming, they hit the prisoners with batons, and the scene was immediately controlled.

Ferdinand. Craig almost died, he was stabbed in the thigh.

When the murderer was pressed to the ground, he looked at him, with a fierce light in his eyes, and said, "You know too much, you are destined to live soon, you know too much!" ”

He was scared and anxious, what did he know?

Why did he kill me?

This series of questions squeezed Ferdinand's head into a pulp, did he want to kill him? When he was sent to the infirmary, he basically believed that he must be killed, and this subconsciously determined the answer.

So, when the doctor finished bandaging him, he took the nurse's hand and cried profusely, "I want to see the prison warden, I want to confess, I want to apply for bail." ”

…

Ferdinand met the warden as he wished.

Looking at the man sitting in front of him who was still shivering, the prison warden Marville took out a box of chocolate candies from the drawer, poured out a few, and handed it to him, "This tastes great, he is from Sweden, he can make people feel good." ”

Ferdinand looked up tiredly, hesitated, and took it and put it in his mouth.

Marville smiled slightly, crossed his hands, and put it on the table, his slightly bowed head was a little reflective under the illumination of the light, and his voice was very gentle, "I have already investigated, the person who wanted to kill you was a local gangster, he came in a day later than you, maybe there was a purpose to kill you, I have read your information, you are because of burglary?" ”

This file is really nonsense, and such a big harm was brought lightly by four words.

Marvel put his finger on his glasses, "In the infirmary, you said you had something to tell me?" What is it? ”

"I—" Ferdinand opened his mouth, the past few hours had calmed him down a lot, he always felt that something was wrong there, did this need to be in prison? Wouldn't it be better if you went out on your own?

But perhaps, people don't want to let themselves out?

His spirit was constantly tormenting itself.

Marville just stared at him, a smile on his lips, and then lowered his head as if talking to himself.

"The recent prison has been so unsettled."

……