"I think you should know Kunhe, the ruler of Skynet. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" The beast suddenly changed its mocking tone and said with a deep face.

"Of course, that guy is notorious!" Whitney shuddered when he talked about Kunhe, and then continued: "I heard that as soon as he graduated from college, he mixed up the Pole Dao, and it took him twenty years to bring the Skynet Gang to the position of the Extreme Dao Leader Gang in Xiba Prefecture, and those policemen who had arrested him would be shot. The judge who tried him would be raped by his wife and daughter, and his underwear stained with semen and liquid would be sent directly to his home. Whoever dares to order him to be wanted will soon be wanted by him in turn. Many prosecutors have already died under the killer guns he bought. ”

"He's dead." The beast whispered as he leaned over Whitney's side.

"What! Kunhe is dead!? Whitney said in disbelief in a trilling voice, and the guests nearby couldn't hear his trembling because of the gunshot, but Smith on the side could hear it very clearly, and he looked at the beast with the same stunned face as Whitney.

"Yes, he's dead. Just this morning, he was shot dead by the secret police, and I think there will be news reports soon. The beast said.

"How do you know?" Smith asked.

Of course, it is impossible for the beast to tell them that it was he and the secret police who teamed up to kill Kunhe and his Skynet Gang, after all, without the protection of the Casey faction, the Skynet Gang is a rabble composed of a group of extremely vicious people, and the Yaoguang Gang is different from the Skynet Gang, the gang not only has the support of the royal family, but many of its members are also from special forces, just like the beasts.

"It's dangerous for a bastard like us to be ill-informed." The beast lied with a comfortable face.

"What are you telling us for?" Whitney looked at the beast vigilantly, as an old fritter who had been in the society for many years, he knew very well that large and medium-sized gangs like the Skynet Gang and the Yaoguang Gang must have strong backers behind them!

"Those guys in Skynet have been controlling the Croatian dock for a long time, and we Yaoguang got the underground control of that dock today, I hope you can come and invest, and there will be no more Skynet from now on, so you don't have to worry about bloodshed." The beast said with a smile: "I think you know very well that although Yaoguang is also involved in selling guns and drugs, we are determined not to sell drugs and guns to the empire, nor will we run these businesses with you, so you don't have to worry about the government intervening." In recent years, the economic development of our country has been very good, you can run the logistics business with me, and I guarantee that your investment will definitely pay off. ”

"Come on, I'm in a legitimate business, you know what it means? I suggest you sing the Siren Song to Magnus. Whitney said, pointing to Magnus, who was eating in the distance.

The beast followed Whitney's guidance and looked at a young man not far away, who was sitting at a small square table with a middle-aged man. The young man wore a ponytail and a mustache, full of artist's style. But the disdain on his face discounted his image as an artist, and the middle-aged man with white temples and silver-rimmed glasses opposite him sometimes revealed the artist's peculiar melancholy temperament.

The beast pointed at the young man and asked Whitney, "If I'm not mistaken, you're talking about Magnus as the second young master of the Morco family. ”

"Who else can spend money here but him," Whitney looked at Magnus with a look of sarcasm and jealousy, and he turned his gaze to the beast and continued: "Their Morco family has the largest private steelmaking business in the empire, although their other family businesses are losing money now, but this family doesn't care, they are more concerned about face and pomp, every time they go out, they have to take luxury private aircraft and maglev cars. Maybe you can make a fortune before their tens of billions of dollars are spent. ”

The beast had heard about the Morco family, which had been told to him by the intelligence agencies controlled by the royal family. Ten years ago, when he was still a secret policeman, he was tasked with reducing the crime rate in the empire and unifying the extreme roads of Xiba Prefecture.

In order to let him carry out this task without distraction, the secret police department even announced that he had died in the line of duty, and since then there has been no secret police Ohag Hankins in the world, only the leader of the Flare Gang, the beast

Ten years have passed, and he has grown from a young man who does not understand the world to a powerful extreme figure, but he knows that he is like an ant in front of those real big people, and he will be pinched to death at any time, so he wants to expand his power and let himself have more bargaining chips, because he doesn't know when he will be reduced to the abandonment of power.

Now he has set his sights on Magnus, who is so anxious to find someone to invest in because his gang is in financial crisis, and the secret police can't afford to allocate hundreds of millions to him every year. If you can't pay your wages to the brothers below, you can't guarantee that one day you will be killed by the brothers who can't get the money, after all, who will be stupid to die for him without money.

Magnus was sitting with their butler waiting for their meal, and in a few moments the waiter served two plates of delicate and delicious antelope chops.

Like who they are, everything at this table is the same. The tables and chairs come from the dragon rock wood of the wasteland, which is more expensive than gold, and the reason why it has such a high value is not only because of its unique wood fragrance, but also because this kind of tree can only grow in the wasteland, and many poachers will be carried away by the interests and set foot in the primeval forest full of treasures.

Of course, poachers are defined as poachers because real poachers have the power to define those who grab food with them as poachers. It's like the country of peace and the empire of glory all day long shouting slogans to fight terrorism, never spare terrorists and so on. Occasionally, there will be some performances that match the slogan, but these two countries will never tell the world that the leaders of these so-called terrorist organizations are themselves.

The Longyan wooden dining table is covered with a silk tablecloth with jasmine patterns, and the water for making red wine is mineral water from the Tianshan Mountains, and the price of 100 milliliters alone is already a month's expense for ordinary people.

Magnus carried out a series of pre-dinner rituals in an orderly manner: washing his hands with flower petal water, rinsing his mouth with a fragrant red wine, and taking a silk handkerchief from the pocket of his robe and pressing it three times on his lips.

"Thank you for giving me the energy." The calm, middle-aged man sitting across from Magnus thanked him for the food in front of him.

"No, Uncle Ankeson, what are you talking about, those words are not from those of us who have an honorable position." Magnus stopped the butler Anchorson from saying a pre-dinner greeting, which he thought was the kind of pre-dinner etiquette that only the low-level would follow, and that they should observe the honorable etiquette of their ancient family.

With all due respect, sir, everything we do is necessary to consider why we are doing it. I say pre-meal thank-you words because they give me the energy to keep me alive, so I need to be thankful for them. Anchorson said.

"Are you trying to say that our aristocratic etiquette is meaningless?" Magnus dissatisfied.

"No, I mean it's pointless for us to be here at the moment. A lot of the family's businesses are losing money, and you should find a way to save them instead of splurging them here. ”

"Uncle Ankesen, we have a strong family foundation of hundreds of billions of bhikshu coins, and even my father can't correctly calculate how thick our family's background is, so even if those loss-making businesses go bankrupt, it won't have much impact on our family."

"That's true, but aren't the workers who work in our family business unemployed?" Ankesen asked, staring into Magnus's eyes.

"Whoever cares about their life or death, we can't just live happily." Magnus raised his hand and said with a nonchalant expression.

"You should know that you can live so comfortably because other people have borne the hardships for you."

"I don't want to eat this, do you want to say that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility? I'm so comfortable because I have money, I know. It is precisely because of money that I can use the money to buy other people's lives to work for me. I can't blame me for the fact that they get a few pieces of paper for their hard work every day. If they want to live as comfortably as I do, they should work hard to create value for the country. ”

"You really don't have a backache when you stand and talk." Ankesen shook his head and sighed.

"What I'm saying is the truth, everyone knows that knowledge can change fate, but how many people will work hard to study?" Magnus tapped his fingers on his skull and continued: "They work tirelessly every day because they don't use their brains well. ”

Ankesen frowned and said: "What kind of logic is this, is it that people use their lives to pursue knowledge just to get a better material life?" ”

"Isn't it", Magnus shrugged, as if he were taking it for granted. After swallowing a mouthful of delicious antelope chops, he continued: "If what he has learned cannot be used to create value for our great country, then why should the country provide him with material goods? I think you know very well that this is a country that worships the law of the jungle, and it is also a country with a fairly orderly state. ”