Chapter 488: Gao Jun who is inspirational to take the boutique route
Chicago. Southern Loop!
It is home to the third most expensive real estate in the United States, "Westfield".
A luxury villa complex, one house in it costs about four million dollars...
Cyril at this time. Nimitz crossed his legs, furrowed his brow, and looked at the new quarterly report in his hand, as the largest car dealer in Chicago, he had to be responsible for his board of directors, and at least thirteen hours a day was devoted to work, and sometimes, he didn't even have time for a cup of coffee.
Just then, the landline on the table rang, completely interrupting Cyril's thoughts, and he looked up impatiently and shouted inside, "Cathy, Cathy..."
It was the Filipino maid he was looking for, but after shouting twice, no one responded, so he could only put the report aside and get up to answer the phone himself.
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He said very casually, but suddenly he didn't know what was said on the other side of the phone, and his face changed suddenly!
"Smack!" Within two minutes, Cyril hung up the phone very rudely, picked up the suit on the sofa and anxiously wanted to go out, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Thaler raising his hand with an embarrassed expression, and several unknown people standing beside him.
"Father... Father. Thaler kept his head down.
Cyril was surprised, the phone call he had just received told him that Thaler had been taken captive and was now at the door of his house.
Even though Cyril is a high-achieving student who graduated from Yale University, he also feels that his IQ is not enough, but he can be regarded as a person who has seen the scene, but after a slight distraction, his face quickly returned to naturalness, and he didn't ask Sailer, just looked at Felix directly, "Excuse me, who are you?" β
"Our boss just saw that Thaler was lost and asked me to send him back." Felix placed his hands in front of his lower abdomen.
Get lost?
Thaler is already an adult, if this can be lost in Chicago, is he mentally retarded?
Cyril's face frowned, he always felt that the other party was washing him, but he still followed Felix's words, "Excuse me, who is your boss?" β
"President of HWP Group, Gao Jun."
The corners of Cyril's eyes twitched, this name was so familiar!
California, even Illinois, and even the richest people in the United States have heard that Santa Monica is going to build a training base comparable to Blackwater, and they have heard that they are also engaged in the arms business, and have just won an order worth $100 million from the French Ministry of Defense.
Cyril had heard the name more than once...
Including General Motors Global Executive Director Maynard. DΓΌrr's mouth.
Even important functional departments such as the U.S. Congress, the Department of Defense, and the Department of Homeland Security are investigating Gaojun's background.
How could such a cross-river dragon who had no possibility of intersecting with himself meet Sailor so coincidentally.
Cyril squinted, and he felt a large net slowly swallowing towards him.
"Thank you, Mr. Gao, but I don't have much time lately, otherwise I can go and thank you in person." This basic meter still has to be displayed, although anyone can hear the sense of distance in Cyril's tone.
"Of course, there will be this opportunity in the future, and the boss asked me to bring a message to my husband." Felix looked at Thaler deeply, and the corners of his mouth lifted, "Taking too many drugs is not good for your health, he cares about Thaler very much, after all, Illinois is now more and more strict about drug control." β
Drugs?!
Cyril's eyes suddenly glowed with cold, glaring at Sale, who felt the almost burning gaze, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his heart cried bitterly, Felix didn't stay long, he said everything he had to say, and left with the people.
"Father... Father. "Thaler took the plunge.
Cyril squinted, staring at Felix's back, how could he not understand the deep meaning of the other party's words?
But what he just couldn't figure out was why Gao Jun picked himself!
Is there any story that can't be found?
He suddenly turned his head, "Tell me everything that happened tonight, don't lie to me, if you let me find out for myself, you will get me out of the country of Detroit!" β
Back to Detroit?!
Thaler didn't want to go to that damn "black city", it was accompanied by a foul smell, and it couldn't be compared to Chicago at all, he could only keep his head down and tell everything that happened today, but he still hid the fact that he was bewitching Brent to take drugs, and if Cyril knew about it, he would inevitably be beaten half to death!
It's just that he smoked with Brent at the bar, and then he happened to be bumped into by Gao Jun.
Cyril waited for Sailer to finish speaking, and then stared at him deeply, the other party's eyes were a little wandering, and the little fat hand was nervously behind his back, obviously having a ghost in his heart, but Cyril saw a deeper level, Gao Jun was using Thaler to blackmail him!
What is the purpose?
He doesn't know, but one saying is true, "Only when you have value in you will someone approach you." β
In other words, Gao Jun wants to seek some benefits in himself.
Cyril hated the threat, and his eyes looked at Thaler, and his mind began to calculate the gains and losses.
Thaler always felt that Cyril's eyes...
It's like preparing for "righteous annihilation? β
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Gao Jun could not stay in Chicago for a few days, and the next day, he told Felix to keep an eye on the Nimiz family, and he took Sosphia and others on a plane to Santa Monica.
It took nearly three hours to land at KSMO Santa Monica Airport.
And Beta, who stayed behind, and Peter, Toombs, and others, who arrived a few days ago, were already waiting on the tarmac.
"Welcome home, sir." Bertana's old face twitched, and he handed over the flowers in his hand.
This neat Gao Jun was a little caught off guard, but after he reacted, he had a smile on his face, gave him a hug, and said sincerely, "Thank you very much." β
He heard that this old man was very conscientious, and he almost threw himself on the construction of the training base all day long, and he was black twice.
Beta was stunned for a moment, but then her heart warmed, "This is what I should do." β
Gao Jun nodded, then glanced at Peter and Tumbus, and after saying hello, he passed through the VIP passage surrounded by a group of people.
"Tumus, I think you're going to speed up your domination of the underworld of Santa Monica City, I don't want other voices to exist in this place." Gao Jun said to the Korean guys beside him, "If you need it, you can ask Peter for help!" I want the night in Santa Monica City to belong to HWP! β
Toombs's heart was hot.
He was sent by Deacenson not to travel, but to open a way for the angels of hell to make a way in North America.
Is it finally time to act?
He licked his slightly dry tongue and bowed slightly, "A total of nearly eight hundred people have been dispatched from the four places of Munich, Hamburg, Farakfurt, and Hanover in Germany, and they will rush to Santa Monica one after another, and then they will be able to start a war." β
Toombs was clearly a complete war maniac, and his broadsword was already hungry and thirsty.
"If you don't have to, don't take too many lives and fight on a large scale..."
The United States is not Mexico, although they also turn a blind eye to the products of gangsters, but they will never allow them to run rampant like Mexico, and they will never allow big problems to arise in the country.
"Hurry up! Preferably before February next year, when HWP Group has its first shareholders' meeting and those investors can see their returns. β
"Understood."
"Sothfia, help me connect with the best war camera director in the country after Christmas, and I'm going to make a short video that belongs to God's arm." This is something that Gao Jun has thought about a long time ago, and it must also be put on the agenda.
Many PMC companies, including Blackwater, Clover Jungle, etc., have shot short films, which have many roles, recruit more fresh blood to join, so that potential customers with various needs can see your ability, and after entering the 21st century, publicity is the most important.
The secretary answered, and was ready to go back to deal with the matter.
Waiting out of the VIP channel, nearly a dozen luxury cars were parked outside, and nearly 20 HWP Group bodyguard employees stood on both sides, uniformly wearing suits and bringing out the perfect body together, these are all invited Armani suit designers to customize according to the bodyguard's body shape, so the price of clothes spent by HWP Group on a bodyguard is close to 30,000 US dollars, not including personal insurance, equipment and so on.
Some people also persuaded Gao Jun not to use Armani, ordinary brands are fine, and there are also customized payments.
But Gao Jun only said one sentence, "HWP is dedicated to serving the rich!" No garbage will be brought to the customer. β
He is surprisingly rigorous in his quest for excellence.
On top of that, this is just a corner of his Empire State Building, and there are many ideas in his mind.
"Boom, boom..."
One foot on the accelerator went down a few cents and it flew away.
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La Mesa Prison, Mexico.
Angry Carlos. Colonel Ben spitted and roared loudly at the naval officers and prison guards below with their heads bowed, and casually uttered two local Mexican swear words that were hard to hear, but the people below could only bow their heads when they looked at the almost half-gray-haired gentleman.
The prison guard was killed in prison!
A prison guard and two inmates are missing?
Shortly after the riots, such an incident occurred again, and the Mexican government was hit in the face.
As a direct officer, Carlos. Ben is also to blame, if it gets out, there will definitely be people in the council who express dissatisfaction with his ability, he is only 45 years old, and the future is promising, if this matter gets out, it will really be the end.
"No one can tell reporters outside, and no one can say anything about it! If you don't want to go home. "Carlos. Ben had a gloomy face, his eyes swept over a few of his usual thorns, under his eyes that wanted to eat people, who would dare to mess around?
"That's... How is this thing defined? The officer in charge of the prison on the side asked.
"Remove the names of those two fugitives, no one in the prison will know about the two less, prison guards... Let's just say he resigned. β
Carlos. Ben said this with a twist, and he often called himself a "decent soldier." But now for the sake of his career, he has become like this, and his thoughts can be imagined.
"Adjournment!"
He left the clubhouse with a few deputies with a dark face, and when he left, the people below chatted with each other.
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