Chapter 629: Service First
Unilateral slaughter!
These five words are the most used word in Mexican newspapers, and dozens of media outlets across the country, including the Daily newspaper, have rushed to report on them, even with photographs as evidence, no mosaics, and features, including Spencer.
Someone who is familiar with Spencer is breathless, this is the people of Sinaloa!
Even if he broke away, he still was, and Spencer's father was the patriarch of Sinaloa, although he was dead, he was not bad, and he was quite popular, otherwise, no one would support him to compete with Ji'an for the position of boss.
His death!
Let the savior company enter everyone's eyes, and some people feel that a company with such firepower is a cancer and an unstable factor.
And in this matter, the Savior Company reacted quickly.
"Savior is a qualified, excellent, responsible security company, we never cause trouble but we have the ability to protect our interests and those of our employers anywhere in the world, we regret that this happened, and we hope that the Mexican side will manage the law and order and do not want this to happen again," the spokesman said to the media. β
Mexico City.
Ji An crossed Erlang's legs, looking at the blonde spokeswoman on TV, holding her chin, her face expressionless, and there was a strong man standing behind him, with a height of 190+ or above, the suit on his body looked like it was about to be torn, and his waist was bulging, obviously there was something hidden.
"I want to see Mr. Ji'an!" There was a sudden noise at the door, and then I saw the door opened, and several middle-aged people broke in.
"Don't you understand any politeness? Gentlemen. β
Ji An paused, looked over, and said in a deep voice.
The hearts of these middle-aged people sank, and at the same time they looked at the middle-aged man who was about 168 tall, the other party was a little fat, and after taking a few steps, he was out of breath, this is the veteran of the Sinaloa Group, and he is also one of Spencer's die-hard supporters, can he not coax Ji'an, ask? Spencer's death? Don't we have any indications? Mr. Ji'an! You are the leader of Sinaloa. β
"What do we need to indicate? Spencer had broken away from Sinaloa, andβ" He pointed to the TV? Are we going to declare war on the Savior Corporation? There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone? Shaking his head, "I don't think that's good advice. β
"But Spencer's father died for the group? His only son was killed, and if we don't show it? Will others think we are afraid? This is a kind of irony for our group! The middle-aged man was still dissatisfied, with anger on his face, "If Mr. Ji'an is afraid, you can let me go." β
The atmosphere fell silent all at once.
The others who followed were secretly bitter? How did they come with this fool.
"Do you think so, too?" Jian looking at them? This made them feel more and more embarrassed, and they looked at each other, and finally someone said, "We obey any orders of the group." β
The middle-aged man looked at them in disbelief, didn't he say that he would force the palace together? Why are you secretly rebelling now?
Ji'an stood up, this action? The other party was almost startled, and couldn't help but take a step back? Maybe I also feel that my action is a bit embarrassing, and the middle-aged man blushes for a while? But Ji'an's means within the group? So that he is scared now that he finally remembers? The footsteps made people a little nervous, standing in front of him, the height difference between the two sides was about 20 centimeters, and this Ji'an almost looked at him with condescending eyes.
"If you want to go, you can go, but the group will not bring you any help." After Ji An finished speaking, he turned around and walked back, which made the other party breathe a long sigh of relief, as if the stone pressed on his chest was removed, and he blushed and wanted to say a few words, but after squeezing his fist, he still coaxed and left without saying a word, and the others saw this and hurriedly followed.
In the room, Ji'an was left again.
The strong man standing behind him didn't seem to take the initiative to speak, nor did he give advice, just standing, a door god alive.
"Idiot." Ji'an said to himself.
That's the Savior Company! It's not an ordinary security company, the other party will definitely not give up, yes, even if the other party takes advantage, it won't be so easy to fool the past, but Ji'an can't imagine that the other party is so hard, and he fires directly, and Spencer is beaten into a sieve.
Tough excessive, is it, the rumors true? Is Mexico really going to clean up internally? Flour Wars?
Ji'an senses that the situation is changing.
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"Boss, are we really going to clash with the Sinaloa Group?" In France, the little angel finally asked this question.
Tang Dao was learning piano, he specially hired a piano teacher to cultivate his sentiments, but this gesture looked a little weird, hearing the little angel's inquiry, he put down his hand and flipped through the piano score, "Of course not, we are businessmen, we need US dollars, pounds, not Zimbabwean dollars." β
"And this flour war plan? Do you want Mexico to win? β
"Have you ever thought that I want both sides to lose." Tang Dao looked at him and said with a smile.
The little angel immediately understood, yes, we are an arms company, and the final winner should be us.
"What we have to do is to let him go to war, and his counterparts in Europe and the United States can't wait."
"What if, then, someone resists? There are still many people in Mexico who do not see war as the last step. β
Tang Dao pulled away the chair, "You can't force a person to fall in love with you, but you can create opportunities to resist?" Then pull him in. β
How simple is it, is $100,000 enough? 200,000? 500,000?
Any discipline and dignity has a price.
"We have the largest private distribution channel in the world, and you know why Interpol is finally not buzzing in my ears right now? Because, I joined the gang, and they accepted us. β
The little angel asked with a hint of doubt, "The greatest justice is the greatest evil?" β
"Shh
Tang Dao put his finger to his mouth, "Don't say that, it should be said, whoever masters the cannon will master the gavel, if there is no us, some countries will not be able to fight a decent war at all, there are three kinds of weapons in the world, white, legal, black, illegal, and my favorite gray, sometimes, don't make the business too complicated, we just don't suffer losses." β
Even if there is a flour war.
The savior can definitely get a piece of the pie, because he has the license of Eagle Sauce, which is valid all over the world.
Although Eagle Sauce is disgusting, you can't deny that they are good partners, provided that you let him earn more, that is, just be an idiot, with such a big guy covering, how can a small character like Sinaloa be brought down? Savior Corporation has long since gone further and further on the road to becoming a behemoth.
Remember to respect him, this man, in the world, thinking about freedom!
"I still don't understand." The little angel shrugged.
"You'll understand."
Tang Dao replied with a smile and looked at the time, "Oh, I'm going to pick up my angel from class." He walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, and stretched out the fingers of his right hand, "Oh, by the way, let Mister send some people to Mexico, I'm afraid that when the time comes, the business will be too busy, remember, be respectful of our dollars, don't let them... Think our service is terrible. β
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