Hearing this, Lian Maobeard and the others looked at each other helplessly, and then walked forward in unison. The thin man also came around from the front.
Just as they were approaching each other, the tall man and the short man suddenly grabbed hold of the bearded man. The bearded man was suddenly startled, as if he understood something. But before he could react, the thin man had already arrived in front of him. He raised the big board in his hand and hit the opponent on the head with a loud "click".
The bearded man couldn't help but let out a miserable groan in his throat. He lost control of his body at that moment and fell down. But the two tall and short men on the left and right were very strong and directly held him up.
Seeing this, the thin man supported the opponent's head with his left hand to prevent the opponent's blood from leaving the left side of his head. Then he suddenly swung the big wrench again and hit the opponent's temple three times in a row. Moreover, it was a blunt weapon. He swung it at an extremely fast speed and killed the person directly before the blood could flow out.
The thin man said: "Throw him into the trunk of his car!" After hearing this, the two men, one tall and one short, immediately carried him back to the middle car and threw him directly in the trunk. Then put the lid on.
The thin man calmly put down his hood, then went to the trunk of his semi-old car, took out a rag, wiped the wrench, and threw the rag directly into the hill on the left side of the road. . Then throw the wrench harder and farther. Get back in the car, start it, and drive forward.
The short man got into the car in the middle and drove away the bearded car. Naturally, the tall man drove the car behind.
Soon, the three cars drove within visual distance. Qian Jinxun and the others put down their binoculars on Stone Mountain, and Xie Dongdong said, "Gao Fei and the others will take care of the car problem. He always works neatly, so don't worry."
Qian Jinxun nodded and said, "That's good. That makes me feel relieved."
"Haha." Phillip said: "Let's go too. We've finished watching the show. It'll be great if you're satisfied. Let's go back to the city first and have a meal together. Gao Fei and the others still have to deal with the body and the car, and they'll give it to you later. Let’s introduce.”
"Forget it." Qian Jinxun said, "Unless he doesn't use a wrench to repair the car when he sees me."
"Hehehe." Phillip smiled wider and said, "To be honest, you didn't see him holding a gun. That even scared me."
As they talked, the three of them started back the way they came, picked up the car, and headed all the way back to Miami. A few people found a relatively high-end restaurant with a small family, and came to a corner booth on the second floor.
Qian Jinxun's four subordinates sat around them, forming a natural barrier. And they didn't hate it, because each of them ordered a high-end steak that was worth a lot of money. This way the store owner won't mind if they sit separately.
Philip said: "Tomorrow I will help you contact several shareholders of Doyle Force. I believe that given the current operating conditions, they are eager to cash out their shares as soon as possible. They will definitely agree."
Qian Jinxun said: "Don't you need to wait any longer? After all, Doyle... something happened just now."
Phillip Xie and Dongdong looked at each other and smiled, and said: "How come, we are just normal business operations, reasonable and legal, what does it have to do with us whether Doyle gets into trouble or not? And after Doyle's death, his children will be able to inherit the inheritance. But it is impossible for other shareholders to let their children join the board of directors to make decisions. And three of them had previously expressed their willingness to help persuade Doyle. But Doyle was so persistent that those three shareholders failed, but I think They will definitely be able to convince Doyle's children. After all, the situation of Doyle's military force is indeed not optimistic. If he sells it, he might still get some money. If he continues like this, he will inevitably go bankrupt and won't get anything by then. .”
In fact, just as Philip and Xie Dongdong said, after Doyle is gone, only his fourteen-year-old son can inherit the inheritance. But it is impossible for this child to join the company's board of directors. Even though he is a major shareholder, it is impossible.
Doyle's body was found at the foot of a seaside cliff, where the guardrail of the road above the cliff had been damaged. Someone discovered that the guardrail was gone and contacted the highway administrator to come over and repair it. While repairing the guardrail, the administrator discovered that a car had crashed underneath.
After crashing down, it apparently hit the rocks. Parts of the car flew everywhere and even caused a fire. The car was severely deformed. Doyle was almost beaten beyond recognition and huddled up from the fire. His son no longer recognized Doyle's appearance.
Fortunately, the car's license plate allowed the police to find the owner's information, and then confirmed Doyle's identity through tooth comparison. As for the repeated hitting of the temple, can it be seen? Anyway, I didn't see it this time, because the car fell off a cliff, anything could happen, and no murder weapon was found at the scene. So in the end it was decided directly: "This was a sad accident."
Qian Jinxun didn't even come forward, nor did anyone from the Sinos family. The shareholders on the board of directors had already dealt with Doyle's son: "We know it's inappropriate to talk to you about this matter at this time. But there's nothing we can do about it." , little Doyle, we also have a family, and we have to consider our family. I believe you have heard about the current situation of Doyle Company from your father. Now the factory can only accept some OEMs to support the workers, and I don’t know when, those big companies may no longer support us.
By that time, the company will have no choice but to go bankrupt. There is nothing we, the shareholders, or even the workers can do. Those damn arms oligarchs! Someone has contacted us before and wants to acquire Doyle Force. Your father also knows about it, but he wants to make a final effort and try a bank out of town.
But who could have imagined that this accident happened. Doyle is so pitiful... But little Doyle, if your father were alive, he would probably agree to sell the company at this time. After all, your father is not only doing it for himself, he will always think of those poor workers. You think! Is it right? If you agree, you don't even need to show up. As long as you have a power of attorney, you can hire a lawyer. We will help you strive for the best interests..."
