"Let them tell you all the bad things that our eighteenth generation ancestors did, including the time and place where they peeped at the girl's bath when she was a child," Zhang Jing pointed at the four injured intruders and told Lao Daijin, "I want to know all the information."
Lao Daijin is a professional and started working immediately.
In the middle of the night, Zhang Jing didn't want to see too much blood and affect his sleep, so he returned to the bedroom to catch up on his sleep.
I opened my eyes again and woke up naturally after a long sleep. It was already nine o'clock in the morning. A new day started on the farm. The chef had heated breakfast three times and the waiter was cleaning.
The pets are back, and so is my girlfriend. It seems like nothing happened last night and everything was just a dream.
"Brother Zhang," Zhou Manmiao, who was taking care of her skin with her bare feet on the carpet, reminded, "Mr. Dai Jin is waiting for you in the living room."
Zhang Jing came to the living room and sat down opposite Lao Dai Jin, "How is it?"
"They are organized, but have no name. It is said that they may be very large, but those four people have very few contacts. The leader responsible for managing them is called Krichay. He has more than seventy people around the world. Krichay himself Currently in Los Angeles."
"That's it?" Zhang Jing was surprised, "No more?"
"That's it," Lao Daijin explained. "This information can be analyzed and concluded that the other party is a mature and established organization that implements a single-line vertical management structure."
"Vertical? Single line?" Zhang Jing repeated.
"Krichay is their leader, but only Krichay has contact with his superiors. The others are more like working for Krichay."
"In other words, if Krichay is killed, his more than seventy subordinates around the world will be disassociated from that unnamed organization?"
"Theoretically, this is the case," Old Dakin suggested. "Killing Krichay as soon as possible will help the farm get rid of the threatened situation as soon as possible."
"Because of single-line vertical management?"
"Yes, the advantage of single-line vertical management is that if something happens to your subordinates, it will not be easily traced to the superiors. The disadvantage is that the small leader has too much power. Krichay may not even mention you and Kanfan Farm to his superiors."
Zhang Jing's heart was moved and he gave an order: "Find Krichay and find out his superiors. This is the mission. The bonus is as per the rules."
Money can make the world go round, and Lao Daijin has already smelled the ink smell of green banknotes.
In a hidden warehouse in the city, Krichay and two assistants guessed that the seven-man team had failed and were discussing how to deal with it.
"Boss, should we apply for support from the higher ups?" the female assistant analyzed, "Zhang Jing is a rich man, and his farm's defense force is much tighter than what you see from the outside."
Not willing to fail, Krichay shook his head, "It's too early to admit defeat now. The Dharma Pillar is our only pass to improve our level within the company. Looking for support from the top is equivalent to giving up the chance of promotion."
"I agree with the boss's decision," another male assistant said, "The Dharma Pillar is a symbol of Indy civilization. If it is handed over by the boss, the level within the company will be improved. Then the funds will increase and the money we will earn will be more." many."
"Yes, we can only get the Dharma Pillar," Krichay, whose avatar was clipped, said confidently, "The next step is to closely monitor the Kanfan Farm. Originally, kidnapping the farm children was the best option, but it's a pity that they are too Be careful, we are looking for an opportunity to intercept Zhang Jing's car on the road."
Just as Lao Daijin guessed, Krichay did not intend to report the situation of Kanfen Farm and Zhang Jing, and his superiors did not even know about the existence of the Dharma Pillar.
Zhang Jing didn't know that the bad guy had another bad idea. At this moment, he was in the living room of the second seaside French-style villa.
Two things.
1. Thank Wen Li for sending three bodyguards to help. They sent Wen Li lean meat porridge cooked by her girlfriend. Each of the three bodyguards was given six thousand yuan as a thank you. The other bodyguards who did not take action also received two thousand yuan each.
Again, don't take other people's kindness for granted. The gift of lean meat porridge is very light, which means Zhang Jing's friendship is heavy.
Second, bring a lawyer to sign a Kanfen farm transaction agreement with Xu Jiu, setting the price at 70 million yuan. The money will be paid in two installments, the first time is 40 million yuan, and the second time is 30 million yuan.
This is just a contract, for the yamen, lawyers, and tax officials to see.
The two of them privately agreed verbally that the farm would be re-transferred to Zhang Jing in November.
This matter itself is risky. If Xu Jiu changes his mind, Zhang Jing will lose Kanfen Farm and all its employees, because all procedures are legal and compliant.
After the contract was signed, the lawyer left first and he would handle all the subsequent procedures. In a few days, Zhang Jing would have no assets in Citigroup and no employees to his name.
"It feels good to be trusted," Xu Jiu, wearing a beige top and beige trousers, looked at Zhang Jing and chatted, "but I have to say, you are very brave."
I hadn't noticed before that Xu Jiu's hair seemed to be growing longer. A thought flashed through his mind. Zhang Jing said politely, "Mr. Xu has high quality and broad mind, so I am naturally relieved."
Immune to flattery, Xu Jiu changed the topic, "I made an appointment with Miss Liang and Miss Zhou for a picnic at the beach at noon. Do you want to come with us?"
Zhang Jing indeed had nothing to do, but he would rather lie down than get involved in the social interactions between women, so he declined politely and drove to the bullpen area.
There are multiple interconnected six-meter-wide cement roads within the farm, with a total length of about 180 kilometers. For a 5,000-acre farm, the length is barely enough and connects almost all functional buildings.
I found Milika in the practice room with an area of about 200 square meters. Brother and sister Mattim and Yunique were also sweating profusely. They greeted Lin Shufan, and Zhang Jing called Milika to the door.
"Yesterday's game, you played rugby very well. Have you ever thought about joining a certain team?"
"When I was in high school, I tried to make the varsity team," Milica lowered her head slightly, "but I was rejected. They laughed at me for being fat and stupid."
"Now there is an opportunity," Zhang Jing looked at the 21-year-old Milika, who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs 180 pounds. "I plan to set up a professional women's rugby team with you as the quarterback."
As if being hit by a huge pie, Milica jumped back and asked in disbelief, "Why?"
"I see unlimited potential in you, which is worth cultivating."
In fact, Zhang Jing had many reasons in his mind, but the most important one was definitely not because he was interested in Milica's potential. Just kidding, he didn't even understand the rules of rugby, but he knew about Hammer's potential.
His main goal is to tie Lao Daijin tightly to him. Seeing that Milica's depression is getting better and better, and she is becoming more and more confident because she has become thinner, Zhang Jing is worried that the father and daughter will fly away.
The secondary goal is to achieve a combination of hardcore kung fu and rugby, and if successful, the rewards will be huge.
Milica didn't know that the boss was so scheming, but instead expressed concern: "It's expensive to support a team, and I have no potential, so I don't deserve you to be so nice to me."
Milica's eyes were already wet when she spoke.
Zhang Jing was very good at making trouble. He pretended to be generous and waved his hand, "Don't be moved, I'm just using you to make money."
"Oss," Milika was understanding, "Although you are always in a hurry, always fake smile, and always look stern, all of us know that you are a good person;
You apply for investment immigration for Xia Li and reunite little Dilin with her mother;
You help the two sisters Mirna and Zainab escape from their nightmare living environment;
You adopt two twin brothers, Mattim and Yunique;
You also spent money and relied on connections to send Yudo Xiyao and Mina to university;
My father and I have also received great help from you. Now, for my ideal, you are willing to set up a special team. If there is a Holy Mother in this world, it must be you. "
Zhang Jing, who had a ball of black thread on his head, stretched out his hand to reward Milica with a millet shell, and said in a stern tone, "You are doing it for your ideals, but I am doing it for money. In the next 15 years, you will lose your freedom. What are you doing today? I have the final say on what you will do tomorrow."...
"Is it like the kind of sex contract signed by tennis player Katie, winemaker Cindy, and director Marcus?" Milica didn't care, "I'm willing to sign it."
"You need Mr. Dai Jin's permission for this matter," Zhang Jing reminded, "and I plan to combine hard-core kung fu and football.
Combined with rugby, it takes a long time. "
