Max threw off his cape and walked out with big strides.
The treasurer rubbed his hands together with a fawning smile:
"This is great! With Triton coming to take over our rudder temporarily, everyone's morale will be boosted, Triton is powerful and domineering, and his four masters, Max, Jax, Alex, and Dax, are even more impressive. Now that FyrenZhang, even if he has three heads and six arms, I'm afraid he'll have to suffer some pain!"
"Mr. Max, what should I call you, Max King or Max Master? Right! I heard that the four great masters, Max, Jax, Alex, and Dax, are like gods descending from the heavens, and each one of them is like a divine warrior, God ... How about I call you God Max?"
"Hey! This is great! Snow City is bustling with activity, and there's also a Heavenly King level big shot sitting in the town! Especially you, Big Brother God Max, are even more powerful and domineering!"
"Tell Little Tak if you need anything! Little nothing, just a set of loyalty and righteousness ..."
This rambling of the Treasurer ah!
Max locked his brows, his expression serious, all the way forward, walking with the wind.
Finance director rambling, endless, flattery, never stop talking ...
Max finally stood still: "Shut up."
"Huh? Me? Shut me up?"
Max continued on his way.
The treasurer catches up, "Wow you really are a man of few words, Max, Jax, Alex, and Dax don't the big four love to talk? I see you guys barely spoke at all from start to finish ..."
Max couldn't help himself, and as soon as he squeezed his neck and slowly raised his arm, the Treasurer felt like death was beckoning.
"Any more bullshit, kill!"
The finance director was scared and confused, clearly feeling that this group of people were more livestock.
This Max seemed to really want to finish himself off.
He hurriedly nodded, Max let go of his hand, and the treasurer fell to the ground in agony.
This hand made all the breath in his body messed up, and he couldn't get up for half a day.
Watching Max's two backs go away, the financial director cursed in his heart:
What's so godly about it?
Damn, when the helmsman was here, how joyful we were?
We should work and embezzle.
Now there is a Triton plus four dumb people, the future days can't be lived.
...
Hakan walks around an old-fashioned villa, looks at a large study, and nods, "Okay, this is it."
"Oops! Huo Shao really knows his stuff! This villa, only someone with good taste would look at it! It's only over forty million dollars, how cheap is it?"
Hakan laughed, "Forty million dollars for this shithole of a place? Thirty million, if you want it, sign the contract and I'll make the payment, if not, I'll find it again."
"OK! OK! Just thirty million dollars! Let's sign, haha, sign."
The secretary led the agent out.
Hakan took a deep breath, "How is it better than a hotel."
At this moment, Dissercace walked in and pressed to Hakan's ear, "Young master, they're here."
Hakan swaggered and sat down on a eunuch chair.
Three masked men walked in.
The three men, all wearing terrifying black iron masks, looked like terrifying villains from Star Wars.
The voices also buzzed, as if they had been processed with some technology, with an electric sound mix.
"Young Master Hakan, you're finally willing to see us."
Hakan said, "On my side, I have a big project to work on. But I've encountered a bit of resistance."
"It's FyrenZhang, right?"
"You know?"
"Skynet knows everything."
Hakan actually disliked this group of people from the bottom of his heart, and even found them a bit scary.
But there was no way around it, his own people couldn't beat FyrenZhang at all.
OttoLong was also fucking unreliable.
I heard that CoraChen especially likes the shantytown project.
This project is sure to make a lot of money later on!
But FyrenZhang's practice is too fucking disciplined after investigating himself!
Totally building houses with a conscience!
Big brother you're building a city! A city!
There's so much money to be made here! And you're doing it all over the place, aren't you?
If you don't make a hundred or eighty billion dollars on this one project, you don't know how to do business!
It's a fucking waste to give this to FyrenZhang!
Also, if I'm the host, then CoraChen has to work with me, hehehe.
Sure enough, Cora is the goddess of my destiny!
"Ahem!" Hakan said, "I want the shantytown project, but FyrenZhang he won't spill the beans. Before that there
are a lot of masters who have lost their hands, can you ... do it?"
The masked man at the head was expressionless ... Even if he was, Hakan couldn't see it.
"When Skynet does something, it must be done to the end. When it fails, someone else will fill in until it succeeds."
"Oh, but there were a lot of people before, who had a lot of bragging rights and ended up with nothing? You guys aren't, also, just being clever, are you?"
The three men's bodies didn't move at all, and the leader calmly said, "If you can't believe it, find someone else."
Hakan said, "I still can't trust you! You guys know in your own hearts how much this kind of cooperation is worth, if you don't give me a piece of mind, we'll have to part ways."
The leader paused for a few seconds:
"Your family itself has quite a few ancient martial artists, but none of them are of a high enough level. There's only one Rogue Felix who's considered a tough guy, but he's been responsible for protecting your father Tinson for years, and he's almost inseparable."
"You worked with the so-called Border Warlord OttoLong before. But as far as I know, OttoLong has fallen to the level of the middle four gates after a fierce battle with the Witch. He's hovering between the middle and upper four gates, and his life is probably ruined."
"There's very little information on FyrenZhang, I haven't heard of him having any mentors, but inexplicably he knows kung fu, hmm, I guess he's had some kind of strange encounter."
"This person behind you is called Dissercace, his kung fu is mediocre, his breath is unstable, in this life, it is estimated that he will be stuck in this Middle Four Sect high level realm."
Hakan were dumbfounded, this guy really knew everything!
Skynet... so powerful!
Looking back at Dissercace, "Nah! This, it's called professionalism!"
The man in black said, "Except for Felix who is a bit tricky.FyrenZhang, OttoLong, and Dissercace... are all ants in my eyes."
Dissercace was instantly furious, "Your Excellency is very mad!"
Hakan looked back at him, "Are you going to teach them a lesson?"
Dissercace huffed, "I'll forgive them once!"
The man in black's mechanical voice said emotionlessly, "Without setting foot on the upper four gates, they are all ants."
Hakan was a bit nervous, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, when you say it like that, wouldn't I be worse than an ant?"
"You're a businessman, I only talk business with you."
Hakan patted his chest and told himself to calm down.
These three were a bit popular.
"Tell you what, I'll give you guys a small task, and if you can accomplish it, we'll talk about the big deal. It's not that I don't trust you guys, I just want to open my eyes!"
"There's a shotgun behind you, pick it up."
"Fuck ... what for?"
"Shoot me."
"Hey, don't, right? I just got in trouble the other day for playing with a gun ..."
"I'll be unlucky if I'm killed."
"Look! You said it yourself! It has nothing to do with me if I die!"
The man in black didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Hakan was a bit nervous and took the shotgun and handed it to Dissercace, "Shoot them!"
Dissercace looked at the gun, and then looked at the three of them, and said that this job ... is easy to go wrong ah!
Hakan said, "What are you afraid of? There is me here, you still hesitate for nothing! Shoot! Shoot! You fucking shoot!"
Dissercace had no choice but to raise his gun and shoot.
Bang-!
The shock of a shot.
Hakan ducked behind the table, two fingers inserted into both earholes, only half of his head showing, his eyes wider than brass bells.
"I ... shit ah!"
The three men in black didn't even move to take a step back as six hands reached out and a handful of shotgun pellets fell to the floor.
Hakan stood up, snapping his hands in applause, and then went to look at Dissercace, already too stunned to speak.
It is said that even the best martial artist is afraid of a chopper.
Ancient martial artists, you have to fight against a man with a gun, unless the opponent is so rookie that your movements are faster than his fingers!
But you have to be faster than a bullet, it's totally fucking a bit of bullshit ah!
Hakan snapped his hands together, "Good! I recognize the abilities of the three of you! Hahaha! Negotiate!"
The man in black still had an emotionless voice: "We want twenty percent of the profits from the shantytown project. For your new company in the North, we demand twenty percent of the shares."
Hakan's eyes widened, "Robbing money! No way! There's no chatting! I'll give each of you fifty million dollars, that's it!"
"Skynet's negotiations never allow for failure."
"What do you mean?"
A man in black moved instantly, and Dissercace was already knocked away just as he was about to make a move.
The man in black pressed Hakan's head against the table.
The leader stood across from him, "Either we reach a cooperation, or ... we take your head and go back to resume our orders."
"Fine fine! Damn, I'm afraid of you guys! Twenty percent of the profits, and twenty percent of the shares of my new company!"
Three people appeared at the door in a flash.
The one in the lead turned his head slightly, "Remember our promise, renege and you'll be in for a rude awakening."
Hakan was half-exasperated, "If you guys can't dry out FyrenZhang, you can't make him quit! Don't even think about getting a penny!"
The three men instantly disappeared.
Hakan exhaled, "Damn, a bunch of crazies."
Dissercace covered his chest, "Young Master, you pissed your pants!"
"Huh?" Hakan looked down and gritted his teeth, "Fuck! These sons of bitches! I'm not pissing my pants, I'm ... you work!"
...
Meanwhile.
OttoLong opened his eyes and exhaled a mouthful of cloudy air.
Sabrina and Flora immediately rejoiced and knelt down on one knee:
"Congratulations, Young Lord, for successfully advancing to the upper four gates!"
"Well, steady as she goes."
OttoLong said, "Master is really powerful, to help me achieve such a realm! Hmph, the average Upper Fourth Sect Primary is no longer enough in my eyes. You guys get up."
The two girls stood up, both happy.
OttoLong was also happy, "I heard that Bryan ran away right?"
"Yup. He emptied the coffers of the local Syracuse branch, the hole can't be plugged anymore, so if he doesn't run, he'll just die." Sabrina said.
OttoLong gritted his teeth, "This punk! I should have slaughtered him a long time ago!"
Flora was silent for a long time, "Young Lord, FyrenZhang ... should still get rid of him as soon as possible."
"He stays for now, the current shantytown project, seems to have some eyebrows. Perhaps, there is still a chance to do something."
Flora said, "Young Lord, a shantytown project is not as big a threat to you as FyrenZhang! My subordinate feels that he might be able to make a big difference in the future, and if he is not removed early, he will definitely become the biggest stumbling block on the young lord's way forward!"
"Just by him?"
OttoLong said, "When I want him dead, he doesn't even have the right to choose the way he dies."
Sabrina said, "Then the amusement city project, do we still want to continue?"
"Of course! But I need to take care of XenaXu first."
OttoLong said, "Take care of XenaXu, then FyrenZhang, and then ElizaLeng! in that order!"
Flora said, "Young Lord, Sherry can't stay with FyrenZhang."
"Why?"
"She ..."
"She changed her mind?"
"No, no, no."
"Then what's the worry? She grated on me, really grated on me, and I'm sick of it."
Flora bit her lip, "Young Master has rejoined the Upper Four Sect, please Young Master help Sherry recover her spiritual sense! Let her return to the team soon!"