After the chaos, there was a pile of chicken feathers.
One died and seven or eight were injured.
Among the injured was an acquaintance, an Internet celebrity whom she had met once before, Kelly, who was ranked between 80 and 90 on the list of self-made richest women.
She was driving a blue Lamborghini SV, which was hit by Zhang Jing's bulletproof car and half of its engine compartment was broken into pieces.
Returning to the scene of the first shooting, the pickup truck sandwiched in the middle was riddled with bullet holes, and the driver was already dead.
Very tragic!
"Sir," a patrol officer interrupted Zhang Jing's distraction, "do you know what happened?"
Zhang Jing pointed to the dense bullet marks on the car and said, "Some people are killing people randomly on the highway. I was also one of the targets."
"What's the reason?" the patrolman asked.
Obviously, this is what Li Xing was talking about, revenge from an iron ore company.
Zhang Jing pretended not to know and guessed, "Maybe it's because I'm of yellow race?"
The patrolman was speechless. There was a lot of racial discrimination, but he had never encountered such a blatant one.
After finishing the transcript and claiming compensation from the insurance company, Zhang Jing drove away in a damaged bulletproof car and returned to Kanfan Farm sixty minutes later.
Mike was waiting at the door. He stepped forward and asked with concern, "oss, are you okay?"
"It's okay," Zhang Jing patted the hood, "This is a good car. Let's customize one to enhance its bulletproof capabilities and enhance its power."
Mike should be asking, "Who is the murderer and do you want revenge?"
"It's a bit troublesome," Zhang Jing explained. "The other party is the iron ore company behind Hu Shitai. Hetuo is a big company. I don't know who to retaliate against."
When the company is large enough, it may not necessarily be the CEO who makes the decision.
It may not even be the largest shareholder, because the shares are too dispersed, and the largest shareholder is only 7%.
What is particularly noteworthy is that although Hetuo is headquartered in Melbourne, Citigroup accounts for seven of the top ten shareholders.
However, Tu'ao Company only accounts for about 1.1% of it, ranking ninth among the top ten shareholders.
Seeing that Mike wanted to help but didn't know what to do, Zhang Jing reached out and patted him on the shoulder, saying seriously: "Forget it, protect the farm."
Looking into the boss's dark eyes, Mike felt that his employer was much more stable than before, capable of bending and stretching, and worthy of following.
Zhang Jing didn't know what Mike was thinking and drove around the main building complex.
Pass through the 30-kilometer long farm, enter the original Kanfen Farm from the passage under the interstate highway, and reach the third ruined villa on a familiar road.
In the living room with a particularly clean floor, Zhang Jing took out the coffin out of thin air.
The size of the coffin is very unreasonable. It seems like it can accommodate two or three people. I don’t know why it is made so big.
If you don’t understand anything, ask an expert. Zhang Jing calls Xu Zehong.
Xu Zehong's eyes widened when he saw such a large foreign coffin. Although he couldn't understand it, he felt it was awesome.
"Is the Bull Demon King pretending to be here?" Xu Zehong asked jokingly.
"Maybe you don't believe it," Zhang Jing shrugged, "I think it is a woman. There are many funerary objects in the restaurant to prove it."
Xu Zehong was of average height, slightly chubby, and a bit wobbly when he walked. When he saw a pile of funerary objects, he almost lost his breath.
Wei Siyi asked, "Is this something from ancient Egypt?"
"I don't know," Zhang Jing shrugged, "I am a treasure hunter, and I picked these things up."
Xu Zehong didn't care whether it was real or fake, and said excitedly, "Opening a coffin is too professional and cannot be done by one person. You need to hire someone."
"No," Zhang Jing shook his head and refused, "The origin of these things is still unclear. It is risky to disclose them. We must wait for now, and then they will be sent to Xiangjiang."
Xu Zehong felt hot and didn't want to wait too long, saying, "As soon as possible, as soon as possible, it's such a good baby, I can't wait any longer."
Speechless, this tone sounds so much like someone Zhang urging Slan to undress quickly.
"By the way," Zhang Jing asked seemingly unintentionally, "do you know He Tuo?"
"I didn't know about it before," Xu Zehong nodded, "I just happened to have it recently.
untie;
Famous mining companies mine iron, coal, petroleum, primary aluminum, magnesium, tin, etc.;
An offshore drilling rig was recently added to the Gulf of Mexico, and an ancient site that was originally lying on the seabed was deliberately destroyed for this purpose. "
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Zhang Jing's eyes slowly became brighter.
"A new drilling well" means that there was originally one, or even more.
If you blow up the oil well from underwater, you can not only get revenge, but also make a profit in the options market.
However, as soon as this idea left his mind, Zhang Jing immediately denied it in his mind.
Too deliberate, too risky, and it would be easy to find the debris after the explosion.
If you plan in advance in the options market, you will be self-inflicted later, and the consequences will be unaffordable.
And if it's just for revenge, not money, and taking the risk to blow up the oil well, it will be very worthless.
How can we make money and retaliate openly and openly?
Just when Zhang Jingbai was puzzled, Yunike called.
"Brother, where are you?"
"The ruined villa."
"I'll go find you now."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing drove Xu Zehong away, put away all the cultural relics, and waited for an hour when he saw Yunique trotting over.
"What's going on?" Zhang Jing asked.
"Achel received business intelligence that Hetuo Company is planning a hostile takeover of Northern Mining Company."
"What does malice mean?" Zhang Jing asked.
"Privately and quietly purchase the stocks of the acquired company, alienate and bribe the internal shareholders of the acquired company, with the intention of raising or suppressing the stocks of the acquired company, etc."
"What can we do?" Zhang Jing asked Yunique.
"To prevent this from happening," Yunique explained, "We cannot let Hetuo acquire Northern Mining, otherwise it will get bigger and bigger, and there are only so many resources. The fat ones will eat more, and the thin ones will have to eat less."
"Go ahead boldly," Zhang Jing reminded, "Remember to tear off a piece of flesh from He Tuo's body. The attack on me this morning most likely came from He Tuo. You should also pay attention to safety."
Yunique nodded, "I need a loan from the bank."
"Can."
Unique was allowed to charter a long-distance commercial plane from the farm to Melbourne.
As for classes, they only have three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, so the school has long been used to it.
After sending Yunique away, Zhang Jing called Ahel, a beautiful woman of German descent who has the aesthetics of the rich.
When the call was connected, Zhang Jing encouraged, "Yunique said you got important information, which is great."
"Thank you for sure," Aher introduced on the phone, "I'm at the Tehran Airport in Bolan, preparing to fly to Melbourne."
"???"
Aher couldn't help Zhang Jing, "Why are you in Tehran?"
"I dug through the trash cans and collected the shredded documents. Piecing them together requires very professional and patient craftsmen, and Tehran happens to have such talents."
Zhang Jing was convinced. Such a beautiful woman actually went to dig through the trash can. Shouldn't she be holding the trash can?
