Chapter 72: Stun the veterinarian
Naturally, Sean couldn't be as simple and rude as Jonas to send people over to kill people.
Although everyone is indeed a mafia, a gangster, and an organization that advocates violence, that kind of brutal murderous tricks will also attract a fierce counterattack.
Not only from the Dimio crime syndicate, but also from all mafia forces in the United States.
No one wants to come into contact with a group of mad dogs who only know how to kill, and that's asking for trouble for themselves.
The next day, Sean called Old Mac again, "You know the Dimio Group in New Jersey. ”
Old Michael glanced at Sean deeply, thought about it, and finally couldn't help but say, "You don't still want to overthrow Dimio, do you?" ”
"Why not?"
Old Michael pursed his lips and didn't know what to say for a while, he always felt that his employer was too dangerous, "What do you want me to do?" ”
"It's simple, you've been in the police system for so many years, and you won't have no contact with the police in other cities, right?" Sean smiled and patted Old Mike on the shoulder, "Help me gather information about Dimio through the police channel." ”
"Everything, branches in various cities, in the police network, criminal records, wanted members, suspected criminal cases, etc., I want everything!"
"Shit, why don't you go to Phopole, they should all have them there!" Old Mike scolded.
"No, no, no, there may not be so complete in Fopole, they don't have so many agents, and they may not pay attention to the affairs of those low-level police officers, it's not a system, they can't manage it." Sean said with a smile.
Old Mike tilted his head and gasped for breath for a long time, then he stretched out his hand and said unceremoniously: "Give me 100,000." ”
"OK, that's a small idea." Anyway, it's all black money, and it saves it to be washed, Sean doesn't feel a little distressed, so it is regarded as an investment.
After sending old Mike away, Sean slipped the veterinarian out of the house in the middle of the night.
"Oh my god, why do you have to come to this kind of place in the middle of the night every time?" Sitting in Sean's car, the veterinarian held on to his glasses and couldn't help but complain: "Why can't you change the time and place, here ......"
Looking at the darkness outside the car window and listening to the sound of the river flowing, the veterinarian felt very uneasy, and could only use words to relieve the pressure in his heart.
"Help me gather some information, through that secret channel of yours." Sean said straight to the point.
"About what?" The veterinarian rubbed his hands, "Intelligence is a thing, the price is more confusing, different people, different things, the price, well, it's messy." ”
"The Dimio Group, what did they do with someone......"
"No, no, no, no, no, this won't work." The veterinarian hurriedly shook his head, "They won't betray the employer's information, it's not a matter of credibility, once this kind of thing is leaked, someone will come to the door, and it will kill people!" ”
"No, of course it's not a credibility issue, it's a money issue!" Sean pouted and smiled disdainfully, reached for the backpack next to him and threw it on the veterinarian's body.
The veterinarian looked at Sean and immediately thought of what was in the backpack, swallowed his saliva uncontrollably, opened the backpack and looked at it, and his eyes immediately straightened.
A bag full of money, veterinarians have never seen so much money, well, Americans are not in the habit of saving money, they are all people who have never seen money.
"You see, I don't lack lines, as long as people have money, they can live well anywhere, right?" Sean's voice was like the language of a demon, and little by little it broke through the veterinarian's defenses, and the veterinarian didn't think that others would be higher than his bottom line.
"You can tell the person on that line, and if anyone can provide particularly lethal information, then, he's going to get a lot of money, a lot of money!" As he spoke, Sean grabbed his backpack and lifted it...... Didn't mention.
Sean looked at the veterinarian, who was clutching his backpack with reluctance in his eyes.
Sean mentioned again that the veterinarian still wouldn't let go, and if he wasn't a money-loving person, he wouldn't be a 'broker'.
"If you want, you can give it all." Sean smiled and let go of his hand and said: "There are 300,000 US dollars here, do you want it, join my intelligence group, and completely contribute to your line, I can give you this money, no more, give me ten years!" ”
Sean still covets this information line in the veterinarian's hand.
In the United States, the professions that know the most secrets are doctors, lawyers, and accountants, because of a lot of information, you can hide from your relatives, but you definitely can't hide from doctors.
"No way, that's too much!" The veterinarian shook his head vigorously.
Sean's eyes lit up, he really didn't expect the veterinarian to be moved, and immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Five years!" ”
"This ......" the veterinarian struggled within.
"Three years!" Sean lowered the bar again, as long as the veterinarian was on his team, it was not something he could quit if he wanted to.
"Huhuhu......" The veterinarian gasped, it's really not that I'm weak-willed, it's really that the other party gives too much!
Half-loud, the veterinarian gritted his teeth fiercely, "The deal will be three years!" ”
At this moment, the smart and careful veterinarian's brain was also down, and he didn't think about whether he still had a chance to quit.
Sean laughed out loud and patted the veterinarian on the shoulder, "You won't regret this decision, I'll have the person in charge of intelligence contact you tomorrow, go ahead, take your money, and wish you a good dream." ”
"Definitely, definitely, hahaha." The veterinarian laughed and pushed the door and got out of the car.
The veterinarian is on the line, and Mike Sr. is on the line, and Sean himself orders Armstrong, who is in charge of intelligence, to investigate the matter of the Dimio crime syndicate.
"Boss, I need manpower, now I don't have professional intelligence personnel in my hands at all, intelligence collection sounds simple, but in fact it is very complicated, collection, sorting, and analysis need professionals, otherwise it is likely to miss those hidden key information." Armstrong had a wry smile on his face.
"How many people do you want?" New Jersey can't accommodate two tigers, and Sean is willing to pay for it.
"At least a standard eight-person intelligence team."
"You are more familiar with the talents in intelligence, you look for people, and I will give money." Sean agreed, "But there is one thing you should understand, everything in our security company is in accordance with the military system, if someone is not loyal enough......"
"Boss, don't worry, everyone knows the rules." Armstrong nodded heavily.
Watching Armstrong go out, pick up the cigarette on the table and light it, clasp it in his hand and not smoke it, just watch the cigarette burn slowly, and the gray ash slowly becomes longer.
The Dimio Group is not the kind of Seramanga that can be destroyed casually.
Entrenched in New Jersey for more than 50 years, it has developed three generations, and dozens of small families have been divided, and it is truly deep-rooted, with deep ties with the police, the legal profession, and the political circles.
If New Jersey is a peerless beauty, then the Dimio Group is his husband, legal and compliant, and recognized by everyone.
And Sean is a sturdy little white face, and he really has no advantages other than being young, handsome, and capable......
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