"No, Lawrence, I have something to do." Li Zitao took out a business card and stuffed it into his hand, "If you encounter trouble, call me."

Under Lawrence's regretful gaze, Li Zitao and Ben got into the car and drove smoothly towards the club.

"Boss, I have reached an agreement with Samuel that all the shares of his property will be acquired by the Blue and White Chamber of Commerce for a price of 1 cent.

Next, we will absorb all shares in the stock market, start delisting and privatization, and follow the review of all companies before reorganization.

After removing additional businesses and departments, a restructuring and integration plan will be initiated, and Samuel will receive 5% of the original shares of the new group and will serve as the group president."

"President of the Group?" Li Zitao did not expect that there would be another incident. He thought Samuel would be discouraged and chose to ask for some money to go home for the New Year!

"Yes, Samuel wants to continue to take charge of the company. I also think that under his leadership, the group can get out of the predicament and grow faster..."

Samuel's ability is beyond doubt for his ability to go from Edison's personal assistant to the top management of General Electric to establish an industry with a market value of 500 million US dollars.

"How much does it take?" Li Zitao asked.

"With less than 30 million, the stock price is like waste paper now. Those retail investors only want to be able to sell, and I will do it." This answer was very affirmative.

Other plans will not be started until the end, but the acquisition of Samuel Industry can start after signing the contract tomorrow, and there is enough funds in the stock market.

"30 million, hey!" Sure enough, capitalists are not good things.

30 million can turn all industries into their own, and what conditions did Samuel give him before?

100 million US dollars, 15% of the shares, fk, the white-skinned guy who has broken his heart.

"Boss, have you figured out the name of the new group?" The car parked in front of the club department.

"exelon, Ace." Li Zitao said casually, Fire Fist Ace, haha!

"Exelon, a good name." Ben smiled, waved his hand into the club, and naturally dispersed with his bodyguards.

I was used to their existence, and even considered whether to ask the boss to equip each of them with appropriate bodyguards after the plan was over.

It feels so safe to have a bodyguard around you.

A large amount of funds are quietly transferring from the stock market to the First National Bank. Li Zitao's private account will only take a few more days to go home with a large dividend.

Whenever they talk about this, everyone is extremely excited, and the elites who later joined the think tank can only be envious and jealous.

But in their hearts, they also worked hard, waiting for the next "big plan" to arrive, hoping that that day would not be too far away.

Unfortunately, no one knew that Li Zitao had planned from the beginning that he would not touch the stock market again after the action was over.

Of course, he would hand over the necessary investment to think tanks to operate, but plans like the big collapse will definitely not be available again unless he can live until the next 1908.

Because apart from that subprime mortgage crisis, he was also confused about the stock market in the future. Li Zitao did not expect that one day, his figure would appear in the queue queuing to the rooftop.

Back in District 22, Li Zitao called George to the room and learned from him what happened, "clean, neat, and without any clues, and did a pretty job."

A check worth $20,000 was issued, and Li Zitao stuffed it into George's hand, "It's what you deserve."

George left happily with the check. He wanted to share the good news with Laibao and Ryan. The extra income of $20,000 is really a lot of money.

"Atlantic City must be very lively now." Returning from the living room to the room, Li Zitao looked at the little secretary who was asleep on the bed, and his forehead wrinkled with the word "well".

The bed was so warm that it fell asleep. How big is this woman's heart? Don't she know that men can 'eat people'?

"Hehe, this is quite perky." Li Zitao was about to take back some interest from her when a phone ringing sound came outside the room, followed by a knock on the door.

"What happened?" Li Zitao sat up. If it weren't for a big deal, Lao Huang wouldn't disturb him.

"It's a lady, she said that your friend Lawrence was in trouble and was kidnapped." Before Lao Huang could finish his words, the door was opened.

Li Zitao grabbed the belt with one hand and the shirt stuffed into his pants with the other, "Brother Dog, bring 20 people to search the guys and come with me."

After shouting at the room next to the barracks, Li Zitao looked back at Lao Huang and asked, "Where are they?"

"jack-o'-lantern." Lao Huang said.

Li Zitao looked confused, "What the hell is that?"

Four cars set off one after another, with two bodyguards standing on each of the foot pedals on both sides, holding the Chicago typewriter openly, and scanning the surroundings with cold expressions.

Li Zitao's arrangement was not to show off, but that he only had 4 cars in his hand, so it would be good if he could sit down.

The streets were empty, and as we drove south, the street lights disappeared and the ground became bumpy. Li Zitao could not understand why Lawrence came to such a place.

The jack-o'-lantern bar, located in a slum outside South Chicago, is a black settlement, with violence and chaos as its daily themes.

There are gangsters, gamblers, drug dealers, cigarette ghosts, pickpockets living there...

After all, there are no good people living there. Even if they were good people, they would become villains for survival only if they stayed there for two weeks, because only in this way can they survive.

Not to mention late at night, even during the day, no outsiders will set foot on it. People outside are used to calling it slums, and the residents there call it 'the land of nowhere.'

No matter what your identity is outside, it is useless there. Unless you can kill them all, you have to obediently follow the rules.

"Hurry up." Li Zitao urged.

Buzz

The accelerator was stepped to the bottom, and the car was bumping even more violently. The bodyguard next to the car tightly clamped the window frame so that he would not be thrown out.

"FK, it's white, Fiennon, white people are here..." As soon as the convoy rushed into the settlement, the howling screams of ghosts and wolves were circulating towards the distance.

The homeless man curled up in the dirty corner wrapped his body tighter. The smoker lying in the alley took back his legs in the middle of the road. The loser raised his head and looked at him coldly, and then continued to lie on his knees indifferently.

The houses covered with weeds, the broken windows are covered with paper, and the crushed yard fence is like a cemetery, so lifeless that there is no vitality.

In front of the jack-o'-lantern bar with half a sign on the illuminated sign, four cars drove to the sides and drove up the steps to stick against the wall.

The bodyguards jumped out of the car, aiming the machine guns that had been loaded at both sides, causing the car to form an obstacle in front of them, and they were vigilantly scanning the dark streets and alleys around.

"I'll pick up a friend. He is a young white man. If you hand him over to me, we will leave." Li Zitao walked out of the car, and Wang Dagou opposite also got out of the car.

There is no life around, so please quietly in the bar. Except for those guys who are lying in the corner, there is only a "sizzling" sound of electric current coming from the neon tube.

"Is that white man you are his friend?" A little childish voice rang behind the bar, and Wang Dagou made a gesture of 'I'll go and take a look'.

"That's right." Asking him to stand and stop moving, Li Zitao said loudly: "What do you want?"

"Your friend took my stuff, why don't you let him tell me where the stuff is?" The voice opposite changed and his words were full of ruthlessness.

"Okay." Li Zitao raised his hands and was about to walk out. Samo, who followed him, was anxious and blocked him and said, "Boss, this is an inability to go."

"Get out of the way, it's okay." Li Zitao said with a calm expression.

"Boss." Samoy had to stare his eyes as if they were light bulbs, and his dark cheeks showed a little blush in the luminous light because of excitement.

It is possible to make Satsuma, who is also a black man, be afraid of this, and you can imagine what chaos is like here.

You should know that as long as you have dark skin, when you come to the black settlement, it is like returning to your own home. The black skinned brothers around you will protect his safety.

Unfortunately, this set doesn't work here, and there are its own rules here. These are all told by Satsuma on the way to come.

"Take away the weapons on you." The other party's voice sounded again, and it seemed that they were on a high place.

Li Zitao opened his coat and slowly pulled out the Colt python revolver inserted on his waist, throwing it to both sides, then walked towards the opposite side.

"Don't do anything randomly." When passing by Wang Dagou, Li Zitao winked at him. The tacit understanding between the two made him nod, revealing a hint of understanding.

"I'm in." Li Zitao shouted, standing in front of the narrow paths of the two, then walked inside. As soon as he stepped into the first step, he stepped on the dark sewage.

Holding the pungent stench in the air, Li Zitao walked to the first fork in the road and turned his head to the right to see two black men standing inside, with the hunting rifle in his hand facing him.

"Can you take me to see him?" Li Zitao asked in a relaxed tone.

"Xiao Ke." The older black man raised his chin at him, the little man put away his gun and ran over, searched him, shook his head at Feinon.

"Come here." Feinon said with a little raised his gun.

Li Zitao did not resist, held his hands behind his head, and walked to the other party, and was pressed into it by the other party.

The roads here are like mazes, and they often need to go through houses to continue moving forward. People live in these houses and basically ignore those passing by.

"..." If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Li Zitao would never believe that there was such a place in Chicago.

"Who said that everything is good in America? Is it a Ha-dog?" Li Zitao cursed viciously in his heart.

"Go away quickly." Feinong pointed a gun at the Chinese in front of him, thinking cruelly in his heart, how to squeeze out their value after knocking open the white-skinned pig's mouth.

From the beginning, Feinong had no intention of letting them go out alive. If these two people were let go, he would definitely have big trouble. Feinong knew very well.

Four Rolls-Royces, more than 20 hand-held machine guns, are not something that ordinary people can have.

However, such a big man was willing to risk his life for the white-skinned pig, and Finon couldn't help guessing Lawrence's true identity.
Chapter completed!