630 If it is useful, take it, if it is not, kick it aside
Half an hour later, Lao Tu called Corian Manor in a telephone booth a block away from Corian Manor.
"Dingling,,,."
A few minutes later, a burst of noisy knocks woke Mike Corleon to death.
To endured the feeling of being woken up late at night, Mike Corleon opened the door in his pajamas and saw Tom Hagen, who was adopted by Old Corleon, looking at himself with a little excitement in his eyes.
Mike hurried out of his bedroom, closed the door to avoid being heard by his wife and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"Henry Li Gang called and said the boss wanted to see you."
Mike looked happy, "Are you sure?"
As for why he is called a big boss, it is entirely because Li Changheng made the Corleon family use a completely legal agency and became a calculator seller two years ago, and the money he earned was more than most of the business of the Corleon family.
"It should be true," Tom whispered, "The person who called was the one who asked you and your father to take Councillor Noel Palade and Rad Sanders to go to the golf course to meet Henry Lee.
Moreover, he asked me to ask you, have you ever seen an unlucky guy who had been broken by one hand before."
Mike Corleon instantly thought of the situation where the killer who wanted to enter the hospital to assassinate his father was easily interrupted by Li Changheng.
“Where did you meet?”
Tom shook his head, "The person who called said he was waiting for you at the entrance of the church a block away. But I have sent someone to check if there is any problem."
Mike nodded, thought for a moment and said, "Let me prepare the car, and once we make sure it is safe, we will set off."
An hour later, Mike Corleon felt a little nervous and looked down at the dark sea outside the helicopter.
There was no one around him, and he left New York City and said that he was not worried about his own safety. That was impossible.
Fortunately, he was used to Li Changheng's appearance every time he met, he always looked sneaky.
Moreover, the two pilots in the helicopter, as well as the two expressionless men sitting opposite him, were all camouflage combat uniforms, night vision helmets, and even more like a rifle that they had never seen before.
It made Mike think of the underground world that there have been rumors that Henry Lee holds more special forces than the United States' active special forces, and they are powerful and elite private armed.
If Li Changheng answered this, he would definitely smile and say that all the salary and benefits that seals and green berets can get in a year are less than 20,000 yuan.
And I gave these veterans who retired from seals and green berets and had combat experience an annual salary of 30,000 yuan.
If the mission is issued, the subsidy will be at least 5,000 yuan per time, 50,000 yuan injured and 200,000 yuan killed. It will also be determined by credit whether to increase the subsidy for death to US$500,000.
In addition, the United States has decided to withdraw from the Vietnamese battlefield, not only does it not require such special forces.
It is not that easy for those retired elites to find jobs among at least a few million unemployed troops every year.
If Li Changheng hadn't really not needed so many armed personnel, the Knight Shield Security Company would have maintained a scale of 240 people in 100 ground combatants, 120 logistics and civilians, 20 helicopters, fighter jets, and transport aircraft fleets.
If you want someone, you can recruit 1,000 elites who are all Yue men removed from their bodies.
And because of the security measures around him, Annie and Ruan Mei were done so well, Li Changheng already had the idea of asking Barney and the Trench to select the right candidates, and join FB1 and C1a.
The helicopter flew for ten minutes and soon saw a huge yacht with a lot of lights on.
Mike Corleon looked at it from a distance for more than ten seconds and felt relieved.
As the longest private yacht in the world, the ‘Princess Anne’ has become the most popular superyacht in the world since its maiden voyage.
However, while Mike was envious, he also thought about the news that Prince Nasser in Satt seemed to have customized a private yacht larger than the "Princess Anne".
Ten minutes later, Mike was led by the blade and was immediately stunned by the super luxurious decoration inside.
Then I saw a tall figure standing up from the sofa area, smiling and saying to myself, "Long time no see, my friend."
"Good evening, Lord Selby," Mike hurriedly walked to Li Changheng with a respectful look on his face.
After Li Changheng took the initiative to extend his hand, he held his hand with both hands and said with a smile on his face, "It's really been a long time since I saw you."
When Li Changheng heard this, he knew that there was a little bit of complaint in this guy's tone.
But for him, the existence of the Gray Gang is of course remembered when it is used, and kicked aside when it is not needed.
Not to mention that in the past two years, the Corleon family has made at least tens of millions of dollars by relying on the calculator agency business alone.
Of course, I helped sell 600,000 calculators, and 500,000 of them were sold to South America. Not to mention the more money Li Changheng and Intel made, the 100 million sales they earned in South America would not have to pay taxes.
“How is the calculator business?”
After hearing this, Mike's smile became brighter, but he also understood in his heart that the gap between the Corleon family and former friends and collaborators was getting bigger and bigger.
Therefore, although he was unwilling to admit it, Mike's attitude towards Li Changheng became more and more respectful.
"The price in the United States has dropped below US$30. Fortunately, if you smuggle to South America, the price can still be maintained, and the purchase price is 5 US dollars.
Moreover, in recent years, the harvest in Mexico, Colombia and other places has been getting better and better. Any force can buy more than a dozen or even hundreds of calculators for the sake of calculation convenience."
After saying that, seeing Li Changheng frown, Mike Corleon immediately added, "Don't worry, the Corleon family never encounters flour or other transactions."
"Very good", Li Changheng nodded with a smile, but in fact he didn't care whether the flour from Mexico and Colombia would enter the United States.
The Cordis family who will kill Mexico is nothing more than fear of trouble and fear of being retaliated against, so they simply act in advance.
Take Mike Corleon to the small bar and pour two glasses of whiskey.
"According to a lot of information in my hands, does the Corleon family have the idea of entering the Las Vegas hotel?"
Mike, who had just taken a sip of whiskey, opened his eyes wide open, and instantly choked by the strong alcohol, and ran a few meters away to cough.
"Don't be nervous." Li Changheng saw that Mike could still notice the fact that he was coughing when he was away from him, and couldn't help but smile, "You should understand that I don't like the Corleon family's business."
Mike, who was covering his mouth and coughing constantly, heard this, instantly forgot about his physical discomfort and quickly recovered from his coughing condition.
After a while, he looked at Li Changheng with surprise and vigilance and asked, "What do you mean?"
Li Changheng smiled and made sure that Mike was really eyeing the plan of the Las Vegas Casino Hotel.
Chapter completed!