The Black Tech Monopoly Corporation

Chapter 153: NO.152 Collapse of Amubu

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Zhang Heng walked to the third floor and saw at a glance a gold-lacquered double-leaf carved wooden door at the end of the corridor. What an office building, but this pig, Amub, turned him into a nouveau riche. Zhang Heng now doubted his own. How much of the $100 million was actually spent

At this moment, in the conference room of the office building, melodious and gentle classical Indian music came from the speakers. In the innermost part of the conference room, Amub, with a big beard, was lying comfortably on a massage chair, with two people beside him. A naked Indian woman kept wiping the oily substance on his body and massaging his body covered with tattoos.

On both sides of the desk in the conference room, there were eight ugly middle-aged men smoking marijuana and lying on recliners. There were also a group of naked women serving them, and some even pulled one in front of everyone. The women began to have sex, and the whole conference room was filled with moans and smoke, filled with the atmosphere of debauchery and extravagance.

In the past few months, Amubu has been financially supported by Zhang Heng, and his power has continued to expand. He has been promoted from an old smuggler to one of the three major gang bosses in Mumbai, controlling one-third of the city's drug trade and It can be said that arms trafficking has reached a point where the underworld in Mumbai will tremble even if it stomps its feet!

To this extent, even the mayor has to give him some face, and government officials have to interact with him on an equal footing. It is easy to run for parliament and start a political career. This is also Amoub's lifelong dream.

At this point, the dream has reached the point where it is about to come true!

"Boss, next month is the day when you run for city council. Isn't that Mark guy impatient to wait to take action?" One of the men with a scar on his face finished smoking marijuana, suddenly sat up and said with a ferocious smile, "We Should we act aggressively and kill him and his family first?”

Mark is a veteran gangster in Mumbai. He originally occupied one-half of the underground gangs in Mumbai. However, Amubu naturally needed to compete with him during his rise. Therefore, after Amubu's rise, the two have become a rivalry. of enemies.

"Do it? Do you think he dares to attack my company?" Amubu smoked a cigarette carelessly on the massage chair, showing his yellow teeth. "Hey, Mark, that loser, as long as he is not afraid of death, he can attack at will. In the company Don’t you know how perverted these security guards are? If he dares to come, Vishnu will not be able to protect him!”

"Of course I know the capabilities of these security guards, but I just don't understand, boss, why do you rarely use their power to help us seize territory? Unless we can't fight, you will only let them come. If they can help us take over All kinds of underground businesses, we have long dominated the entire Mumbai underworld," the scarred man lamented.

Amubu's face darkened, "Kupata, how many times have I told you that there are some things you shouldn't ask."

"Sorry, boss, I just feel a pity that you clearly have the power to dominate the city's underground gangs, but you didn't do it." The man known as Cupata quickly explained.

"Humph, you should know that there is another person behind me. These people are nominally the security guards of our company, but they can only be mobilized under his orders." Amoub showed regret, "I am the only one who can't handle it. Only then can I apply to my superiors and use the power of company security to help me. Do you understand? If these people can obey my orders, I can even rule Maharashtra!"

"However, I am already planning to apply to my superiors to use security guards to secretly kill Mark." Amoub suddenly showed a sinister smile, "That bastard Mark has blocked my path to political election many times, thinking that he can just stay in his own territory. Can you sit back and relax? He knows nothing about power!"

"Boss, next time we see you, we will call you Kshatriya Councilor. Congratulations!" Everyone quickly flattered you.

"Hahahaha!" Amubu laughed loudly.

Bang!

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the locked door of the conference room, and someone kicked it open!

"Who is it?" Everyone was shocked, and subconsciously picked up their guns and stood up. Although these people like to eat and have fun, they are not bad at it, otherwise they would not be alive in Mumbai where gangs are everywhere.

"Ah!" The women let out a high-decibel scream, and each one quickly shrank behind the crowd and covered their important parts.

"Amub Kshatriya, your life is really leisurely."

A low voice came from outside the door, and then a young man walked in with big steps. Looking at Amubu who was still lying on the massage bed and unable to get up, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "I haven't cared about you for a few months. Have you even forgotten your identity?"

Amub's good deeds were disturbed, and he was already on the verge of rage. But when he saw the appearance of the person at the door, he felt a basin of ice water pouring down from his head. His whole body trembled, and the big beads of sweat suddenly disappeared. It's dripping down my forehead!

Why is this evil star who is more terrifying than Shiva come? He is completely out of line with common sense!

"Who the hell are you!" However, Amubu knew the person in front of him, but that didn't mean that his men also knew him. The scarred man named Kupata looked fierce and asked Zhang Heng directly, "Say, Which gang are you from? You were able to break through the company's security guards. Did those security guards eat their shit? "

"Asshole, put the gun down!" When Amubu saw Cupata's actions, he was so frightened that he slapped his thigh in a hurry, "Put it down quickly, or don't call me boss!"

Cupata originally wanted to show his loyalty in front of Amubu, but when he saw Amubu's attitude, he suddenly became confused about the situation. He put down his gun in confusion, looked at Amubu in astonishment and said, "Boss, what's wrong? ?”

Seeing Cupata put down the gun in his hand, Amubu breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second he immediately realized that now was not the time to relax. He quickly climbed out of the massage chair and ran to Zhang Heng's feet. He said loudly, "Master! I am your most loyal servant, please accept my humble loyalty! Forgive me for my disrespect!"

Until this time, the people who were originally excited suddenly became mute. Everyone looked at Amubu in astonishment. Even the naked women looked at all this in shock. They even forgot to cover their cheap bodies. Everyone I can't help but feel the storm in my mind!

Amub, that is a godfather-like figure who controls eight slums and controls the fate of tens of thousands of people! How many weapons fight every day, how many people fight to the death for his words, he holds the future and destiny of thousands of people in his hands, and he is an important figure that even the mayor must take seriously!

But now, such a big man actually trembles under the feet of a young man and considers himself a servant

This simply subverts their outlook on life!

Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows and kicked Amubu away. Then he strode to Amubu's chair and sat down. The naked woman behind him screamed and ran away in fear.

"Go on!" Zhang Heng didn't pay attention to what was happening behind him. He just looked around at the astonished people with cold eyes. "Amubu, to be honest, I'm very disappointed."

"I spared your life back then because you were still of some use, but now? What else can a waste like you do other than hold a nude party?"

Amub crouched on the ground trembling with his whole body, without the slightest thought of resistance, not only because a chip was implanted in his brain, but also because he was the only one who knew how terrifying Zhang Heng's power was. Since you can lift yourself up, you can easily knock yourself down!

"Boy, you are so arrogant!" However, not everyone understood Zhang Heng's terror. Cupata, the most unruly among the crowd, snorted coldly, took two steps forward, and pointed his gun at Zhang Heng, "I No matter who you are, maybe you are the person behind my boss, but in Mumbai, you can’t do whatever you want.” He winked at Amubu and said in a low voice, “Boss, he is alone now. It’s a good chance to kill him!”

"Oh my God, you..." Amubu glared and shot Cupata's heart to pieces. He said in his heart: If you kill him, I won't even be able to leave my company!

"Get out!" Zhang Heng's eyes turned cold and his body didn't move. He just turned to look at Cupata with a stern expression!

Suddenly, powerful mental power blasted out like a heavy punch!

Cupata's expression changed drastically, as if he had been hit hard by a heavy punch, and his whole body flew backwards out of thin air!