"This proposal will not have much impact on you. It's just a small company. My friend, are you too nervous..."

"Rash, you can't always monopolize the routes on the West Coast. People will be dissatisfied with immortality. You will be overwhelmed by snowflake complaints..."

"...You have got other routes, of course you have to give up some of them. My friend, there is no need to be nervous, the prospects for aerospace are bright..."

"Oh? Thank you so much, bang." Rush was still a little angry when he hung up the phone. He really wanted to go over and punch them through the phone line.

A group of greedy, incompetent, cunning, and treacherous fat pigs will only use these high-sounding words to excuse him.

If their boss was white, would this happen?

Damn bastards, don't they understand whose money they are collecting and whose benefits they are taking?

There were countless times when Rush wanted S.H.I.E.D. to give these brainless fat pigs some colors, but he knew that he could not. When attacking members of Congress, all the violent institutions in the United States would be operating, and this hornet could not be stabbed.

"Salyev, if... we are going to lay off employees, is it possible?" Rash thought calmly.

"Of course it is feasible. The current situation of the company is the basis, but this will damage the boss's reputation." Breach of contract happens from time to time. In law, the continuation and existence of the company are more important than the rest.

But this is a breach of contract after all, and it doesn't sound very good in reputation. Someone will definitely use this to attack the boss, which is inevitable.

"I need to call the boss, hoping that it won't ruin his good mood." Rush picked up the phone and said helplessly.

When Li Zitao received the call, he was decorating the Christmas tree with his children at home, with Wister and Mary taking charge of the command.

When Li Zitao learned that Pan American was going to take part in the West Coast route, he was calmer than both of them imagined. "No need to mention the layoffs, and fight a price war with them."

The support of the Boston Consortium is absolutely indispensable for Pan America to obtain routes. Because of the matter of Kendy, they were slaughtered by several major families.

Now that I have the opportunity to grab business from him, how could I not do it? But Li Zitao is really not afraid.

It's OK to fight a price war!

Is 10 million enough? Otherwise, 100 million will be the first to see who can't hold on.

Las Vegas can now generate nearly $100,000 in profits for him in a day. This figure is still rising with the opening of casinos and hotels, and he is worried that he has money and has nowhere to spend it!

Boston has a rich family background. He has nothing to say about this normal business competition, just come!

After Li Zitao made a decision, things naturally went as he said, which was also good news for Rush, because he could go to Christmas again.

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Lincoln drove to his home in a brand new f931. The bus was filled with Christmas gifts. From time to time, he had to raise his hand to touch his chest. The bulging sense of fulfillment in his inner pocket made him feel at ease.

This is what Stephen gave him, $1,000, a f931. After Christmas, he has 10 days to deal with his so-called "gangster gang."

After roughly understanding Stephen's abilities, Lincoln had a better idea.

Parked the car downstairs of the apartment, Lincoln locked the car door and held the gift in his arms, and ran upstairs quickly, "Rona, I'm back."

There are only two small rooms, about forty or fifty square meters, with wooden beds, folding tables, and mixed items piled up by the wall and on a shelf nailed with wooden boards.

"Oh my God, are you?" Rona asked in surprise when she saw the gift in his hand.

"I have a new job, this is for you." A small box jumped out of the gift and handed it to her, Lincoln called the children around him and gave them the gift.

When Rona opened the box and saw the ring inside, she was happy and a little uneasy.

She didn't want to disturb the children's joy, and pulled her husband to the bedroom and whispered: "Lincoln, what did you do?"

"Stop asking, I will let you and your children live a good life, I promise." Lincoln didn't know how to tell her about this.

"Have you been in a gang again? I don't want a wealthy life, I just want a peaceful life." Rona was a little excited, but she was worried that the child would lower her voice.

"Rona, you can't go back anymore, you know." Lincoln hugged her with a depressed look. If he had a choice, he only hoped that the accident had never happened.

Rona also understands that she has lived in an ordinary community since she was a child and has seen too much chaos. She is not a naive idealist. She just doesn't want to accept all this.

After comforting his wife, Lincoln came to the next door and knocked on the door. A black woman opened the door and looked at him unexpectedly: "Lincoln, is there anything wrong?"

"Is Liam here? I have something to do with him?" Lincoln called Liam outside the door, and the two of them started to talk softly in the corridor.

"I remember the last time you said that someone would transport a large batch of marijuana to Los Angeles recently. Is there any specific news?" Lincoln whispered.

"Man, what do you want to do? That's the Mexican goods." The standard old black guy looked behind him vigilantly, for fear that someone would hear the conversation between the two.

The most powerful thing in Los Angeles is not the mafia, but the immigrants and smuggled Lao Mo, who is the most powerful here.

It would be very troublesome to be heard about their conversation, and Liam didn't want to cause trouble.

"Do you want to make a lot of money?" Lincoln said with a mysterious smile.

The next night, at the large rock pier 30 miles west of downtown Los Angeles, Lao Mo, who was trading with the Colombians, was caught by Stephen.

A fierce gunfight occurred on the scene, but Stephen was well prepared. The scene of fighting with a small pistol and a gangster machine gun on TV would not appear here.

Colt m1911a1, Browning fully automatic rifle, Thomson light machine gun.

The roof of the vehicle was welded with Thomson's t193m1e's armed vehicle, and there were two special operation teams. If you want to compete with him for firepower, the National Guard would be almost the same.

In the end, the Colombians ran away in a boat. Lao Mo on the shore "stubbornly resisted" so he did not leave any survivors and searched 50 kilograms of marijuana.

However, when the report was reported, the amount of marijuana was only 20 kilograms, and the other 30 kilograms disappeared, and the money for buying goods was not gone.

How to report it is Stephen's business. Lincoln only needs to know that he proved his value like the other party, and by the way, he has an extra 30 kilograms of scarce stock in his hand.

With these things, he will soon be able to open up the situation in the city center. The first step is to recruit some suitable subordinates, such as roommates who once squatted with him but are now living in a difficult situation.
Chapter completed!