As early as Xie Yuan's negotiation with the other party collapsed, he had a premonition that this matter would be bloody.
In fact, it was not a premonition, but more the fact that Yingjiang's history and current attitude made Xie Yuan have to be on guard.
You know, in this world, the power of Eagle Sauce's business giants is much stronger and more domineering than in other worlds.
The behavior is comparable to a series of bad behaviors by Carnegie, Morgan, and United Fruit at the end of the 19th century, so if they suddenly become silent on themselves, it does not necessarily mean that they have retreated.
It's more like killing a chicken to scare the monkeys.
Now I don’t know how they deal with me. If they just steal information, I just knock them out, strip them naked and send them to the customer’s home.
But if someone comes to kill him, or harm his family... In "The Godfather", the protagonist can kill the enemy's favorite horse, cut off the horse's head and send it to his bed.
Xie Yuan could also send the heads of these people to the bedside where they were sleeping, but he wanted to see if these shoed ones dared to fight to the death with a barefooted one like himself!
At this moment, it can be said that no lights in the small town of Morro Bay have been completely extinguished, and the whole town is dark.
Since there is no power station here, there is no power transmission. To import external power, an additional power tower needs to be built, but the cost of building the power tower has to be borne by the town of Morobe.
Morobe said that if I had this money, I would still care about you, and he directly opened the power station at that time. After the power station was established, he had to pay the electricity bill for the electricity.
It’s better to use solar power panels! However, this form of power generation is intermittent, so every house in Morobe does not light up lights or use electricity from 1 to 5 pm in the evening.
In addition, public electricity supply tends to be stagnant, and there are no street lights on the road. A group of dark figures are walking silently on the roadside with night vision goggles.
One of the leaders, a Hispanic, wore a three-eye night vision device and kept using gestures to guide his men in the direction. A group of more than ten people was approaching a house from all directions.
To be honest, at first, Latin Americans thought that this guy who dared to fight against big companies was some kind of big shot, but he turned out to be a country bumpkin!
Living in an almost impoverished seaside town, the street lights here are not even turned on at night, and every house does not light a lamp. It is so dark that you can even look up and see the stars - they don't even dare to turn on a flashlight, because there is a light source in the darkness. Exposing information.
It's no wonder why this customer just asked them to steal the information of the family's garage, spray paint it, and make noise in a series of actions that were more humiliating than harmful.
Another idiot who wants to eat swan meat!
"Crack!" Just as a thought passed by, a hard cylindrical object hit the back of his head.
He froze immediately.
"I'm an idiot and you are an idiot. You have to know that in a poor community like this, you guys are the meat!"
Behind the Latin man, a hoarse voice suddenly and quietly reached his ears.
"Kneel down! Otherwise I will shoot your skull open!"
The Latin man didn't even think about it. He knelt on the ground and trembled, begging for mercy in a low voice: "Man, we are just a casualty. We don't have any other ideas. We are just here to get things."
"Otherwise, you think... you can survive?" The sleeve behind his back suddenly let go, and the Latin man heard the voice asking him to look back, "How about you look at the people behind?"
The Latin man immediately looked back and sat down completely on the ground with a "duang!" It turned out that he saw the entire team behind him neatly lined up in front of him, like corpses.
"You...you killed them!?" The Latin man felt a chill rush from his vertebrae to the top of his head, how could he offend an enhanced person so cheaply!
He looked at the man hidden in the black cloak and coat, and subconsciously regarded him as the God of Death!
Xie Yuan shook his head. Nowadays, the upper-level employees of large companies are not targets who can be killed at will. He still knows the attitude of being polite before fighting: "The concussion lasts for three weeks at most. If you have the mentality of killing me, I will give you your head." To the person who asked you to do it.”
"I... I confess! It was arranged by XXX from XX company!" The Latin man directly raised his hands and betrayed his employer. "He wanted us to teach you a lesson and steal the information. Nothing else."
"Well, I knew it was him." Xie Yuanneng guessed that a middle-level leader probably boasted to the leader, but the negotiation collapsed.
But this method is too low! Xie Yuan looked at the Latin man and shook his head. Under his frightened eyes, he suddenly knocked him unconscious with a palm.
Xie Yuan took off the Mac-10 from the Latin man's back. Just now the Latin man had tried to pull out the dash from behind, but unfortunately Xie Yuan got rid of him faster.
Originally, Xie Yuan thought that there was going to be a bloody gun battle, but unfortunately they were just a bunch of gang members, not even enhanced people.
Therefore, Xie Yuan was not too cruel. After all, dealing with these ordinary people is different from dealing with enhanced people with killing machines implanted in their whole bodies. The former will make people pity, while the latter can make people applaud.
For this reason, Xie Yuan can't kill them now. But calling the police is not enough. Many things go to the police station, and the balance will be closer to that of a big company, and Xie Yuan will not be able to take advantage here.
So Xie Yuan decided to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger once. 10 people, their hands and feet were tied, neatly put together, wrapped in long cloth into several balls, and placed in the back seat of the pickup truck behind.
The pickup truck was picked up from the garage. After Xie Yuan put the people away, he drove from Morro Bay to Los Angeles overnight.
In fact, Xie Yuan really wanted to put these people in a mansion in Los Angeles, which was the private estate of the company's boss.
But Xie Yuan knew that a huge security company dispatched a security group stationed there - this security company was called Arasaka.
In this world, the Arasaka Group is equivalent to a Blackwater company plus a financial company plus a huge manufacturing entity that includes sea, land, air and space.
This huge size does not exist in other worlds, but it thrives here.
Xie Yuan could do it by throwing these "human bodies" into the boss's manor without anyone noticing, but he would inadvertently offend Arasaka - after all, this was a naked slap in their face.
If he were alone, Xie Yuan would not be afraid of Arasaka. He has a lot of trump cards at his side. If he was really matched up, he would dare to release T-virus and G-virus on a large scale in Tokyo Arasaka Company, and even implant highly contagious computer viruses or deploy them. Weapons of mass destruction.
But we haven't reached this step yet. Xie Yuan has family behind him, so why should he be so radical?
So after taking a quick look in front of their boss's manor, Xie Yuan drove the pickup truck to the high-end apartment building where the executive lived.
Use a tranquilizer dart to stun the security guard, and then intervene in the communication line to stop the cameras in the entire building.
Xie Yuan carried a large bag carrying five people on his hands, pointed the rope javelin at the floor where the person lived, "tweeted" the trigger, and the hook spurted out directly, and directly fixed the fulcrum after touching the height.
Xie Yuan pulled up the giant bag and pressed the up button. "Chi!" Xie Yuan and the giant bag were directly pulled up to the top.
Let the people out of the huge bag. These people have all been injected with a dose of horse anesthetic in advance to ensure that they will not wake up all night.
Then they were asked to hang them one by one on the balcony frame with their hands, just like hanging bacon. If they were not afraid of being hung upside down and dying of congestion and suffocation, that would have a better image.
After placing five bags, Xie Yuan used the hook and rope as an aid to slowly slide down to the bottom floor, then raised another big bag up, and so on.
Then he opened the balcony door slightly, entered the inner room, and placed four .44-caliber bullets and $10,000 on his bedside.
Then he went to the bedroom of his son and daughter. With a blink of an eye, he gave each of his son and daughter a very expensive toy.
Then he took a photo of each of their family sleeping soundly, then jumped from the balcony, and then used the rope hook to cushion the landing to the ground.
He got back in his pickup truck and drove away.
At noon the next day, while Xie Yuan was having lunch with his family, the anecdote about ten people hanging on the balcony of an apartment building of a company executive was broadcast on TV.
But that's all... "Is it true that today is coming?" Xie Yuan was eating his lunch salad and frowned when he saw that everyone involved was silent and didn't want to talk more.
Because until now, Xie Yuan has not received any calls, which means that he either finds a large company with less difficult conditions to take over, or else the stalemate continues like this and develops slowly.
But Xie Yuan is afraid of the third possibility: the conflict intensifies, and a big company pays a huge price to offer a reward for his life! He is not afraid of death, but an old mother at home or a brother in the army will become victims of collateral damage.
"Do I really have to kill someone before we can sit down and talk?"
Xie Yuan really didn't want to take action at will, but now they are confident. I really don't know what they will do next.