Chapter 618
Chapter 618
Country F, City B, 3J Party Headquarters.
Downey, the leader of the 3J Party, sat in his spacious office, looking gloomy at Marcus, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and a big turtle painted on his bald head.
"Marcus, you have dozens of brothers and dozens of guns, but you were beaten like pigs by two brats from the Xia Kingdom. Tell me, how did you do it?"
Marcus looked ashamed, drooped his head and said: "Those two boys are so despicable, they suddenly ran out to block the way, and then took advantage of my unpreparedness to control me, and they were also strapped with C4 high explosives , my brothers had no choice but to give up resistance for my safety..."
"Trash! Idiots! You are a disgrace to the 3J Party!"
Downey casually grabbed an ashtray from the desk and threw it on Marcus.
"Tell me, who did this!"
"These two guys said they were from the Huang family."
"Oh? That's what they said?"
"Yes, it's the same group that smashed into my hotel before."
Marcus said timidly: "Besides, I think the people who burn the goods are also this group!"
"So what? This is a deliberate framing! Have you ever seen anyone who has done bad things, but also reported his family?! This just shows that it is not the Huang family who did these things!"
"But boss, think about it, the Huang family first reported false news to us, and then asked me to gather all the people in the hotel and go to the port to set fire to it. When I found out, they sent people to attack my hotel, and finally waited When I went to their manor to ask questions, I first pretended to agree to negotiate with us, and then ambushed me on the way back."
"People who can make such a perfect plan will of course predict your thoughts and make you feel that everything is deliberately planted on them. In fact, this is exactly their plan to get you!"
After hearing what Marcus said, Downey couldn't help becoming suspicious. Could it be that the Huang family really did all this?
"But, what is the purpose of the Huang family doing all this? They are just businessmen, and there is no need for them to get involved in underworld disputes on our territory."
"Boss, according to what my people have heard, the Huang family is more than just doing business! They have always hidden their strength in Xia Guo, but they have always been firmly seated in the second place of the eight major families. How can it be possible without a certain method in the top spot!"
Seeing that Downey began to believe his words, Marcus continued: "Besides, in City B, the Huang family has always been involved with the underworld, and even flirted with the Presbyterian Church. I even suspect now that what happened this time is They have colluded with the Council of Elders!"
"We just bought tens of billions of goods from the Presbyterian Church. We are their big customer. What reason do they have to do anything to us?"
"Boss, don't you earn more from eating customers than doing business with them? And the Elders have been making trouble all over the world. They can do any despicable things!"
Downey nodded, "From what you've said, it's really possible."
"Boss, don't we have an insider from the Xia Kingdom in the Presbyterian Church? You might as well ask him to see if he knows some inside information."
Downey's eyes immediately became cold and stern, staring at Marcus and said meaningfully: "Marcus, you know a lot, you even know about my response in the elders' council?"
"Uh……"
Marcus suddenly realized that he had slipped his tongue, and explained embarrassingly: "This... I also guessed wildly. I found that you have always had the upper hand when dealing with the Presbyterian Church, so I guessed that in the Presbyterian Council There may be an inside line..."
"Then your guess is really accurate!"
Downey smiled coldly: "There are more than 200 countries in the world, and you actually guessed right away that my insider is from the Xia Kingdom."
"Uh, this..."
Downey seemed unwilling to continue to pursue this issue, and said lightly: "Marcus, no matter who is attacking us this time, the strength of the opponent is extraordinary. To be on the safe side, I will deploy some more people from the headquarters to fight against us." You, help you defend the sixth district."
When Marcus heard this, his heart suddenly turned cold. To put it nicely, it is to assist the defense, but in fact it is to take him out of the "boss of the district" in essence!
"Boss, I still have thousands of brothers under my command. I think it will be fine for the time being, and I think that if the staff in the headquarters is scattered, they may fall into the enemy's trap. If they take the opportunity to harm the headquarters, it will be troublesome..."
"You don't need to worry about this. If I didn't even have this bit of strength, then my seat would have been snatched by you guys long ago. Are you right?"
"Hey...the boss is right..."
"That's it, you go back to rest for a few days, find a beach to take a vacation, maybe when you come back, I have already taken care of these things."
"Boss, now is the time for employing people, I still stay—"
"Um--"
Downey's face darkened instantly, and a murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
"Uh, maybe it's good to go on vacation..."
"Go, I will arrange a few good men to protect you by your side."
Marcus knew in his heart, what kind of protection is this? It is clearly surveillance!
But Marcus didn't dare to refuse. Almost everyone in the 3J Party knew what those 'good guys' around Downey meant.
Downey was able to sit at the head of the 3J Party for ten years, thanks to these 'good hands'.
Those who had opposed Downey were almost all killed by these masters.
At this moment, a blond, blue-eyed, hot beauty walked into Downey's office gracefully, without even looking at Marcus, she walked up to Downey's side, hooked his neck, and sat down. onto her lap.
"Honey, Coulson just sent an invitation letter, inviting you to a dinner party tonight."
"This old guy must be short of money again, find someone to send him some cash, and throw the invitation letter into the trash can by the way!"
"Honey, it's different this time. For this banquet, the people invited are not only politicians but also wealthy businessmen, and there is also a business delegation from Xia Kingdom."
"Oh?"
Downey's eyes lit up, "Xia Guo's inspection team? Their team leader, is it Yang Chen who turned the military and police in City B upside down a few days ago, and was finally released without charge?"
"That's right, it's him. I've heard that this Yang Chen is not simple. With his own strength, it's quite tricky to let a small family become the leader of the eight major families in Xia Kingdom within half a year! "
Downey hummed lightly, "If it's him, then I really want to go to this banquet. I heard that he is doing his best to fight against the elders!"
Marcus quickly took the opportunity to show his courtesy: "Boss, I'll go with you! I have a few younger brothers who are descended from the Xia Kingdom, and I can be an interpreter for you when I go!"
"No need, you go back and pack up, and prepare to go on vacation alone!"
"Yes……"
……
In the evening, the delegation stayed at the hotel.
Yang Chen brought Su Mengqi and Zuo Ran to the meeting room on the top floor of the hotel.
In the conference room, all the members of the inspection team were present. After seeing Yang Chen, everyone applauded and welcomed him.
Seeing Yang Chen, Ouyang Qian was the first to say with a smile: "Mr. Yang, if you don't come out to host the event, I want to take my sister to Bali for vacation. It's really cool to be with these old men every day." It's so boring."
Hou Jianhua said with a smile: "Miss Ouyang, what you said is not right. I have asked my nephew to ask you out a lot, but you have rejected him every time. He is still a fresh meat, right?"
Ouyang Qian's smile was a bit more disdainful, and she said to Hou Jianhua: "Mr. Hou, there is a saying in Xia Guo, I think it is tailor-made for your Hou family, do you want to know which saying is it?"
"Oh? Which sentence?"
"When weasels give birth to mice, one generation is not as good as the next generation."
Zuo Ran giggled coquettishly and said, "Miss Ouyang, you are too polite. I remember the original saying was not 'weasels laying mice, a nest is not as good as a nest'?"
"Miss Ran, you are too straightforward. No matter how you say it, Mr. Hou is a few years older than me, so he should be more polite."
"Ha ha……"
A burst of low laughter erupted in the meeting room, while Hou Jianhua looked embarrassed, although he was annoyed, he was also embarrassed to explode.
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