Cromwell was not blind over the years.
But when so many things were presented in front of him at once, his heart, no matter how cold or indifferent, became angry.
He knew he couldn't escape this time, so he slowly closed his eyes and thought about this problem.
This matter is related to one's own wealth and life. Judging from the attitude of these people, they are going to kill themselves.
Has my butt really been so clean all these years? He didn't even believe it himself.
They were able to trace Erjie all over and even find out cases from more than ten years ago. How could they not know that little bit about themselves
There is no way to retreat.
Cromwell thought about it for a minute before he made his decision.
"What do you want me to do?" Cromwell asked Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng said: "Haha, I want to ask Mr. Cromwell, do you want to replace Erjie's position? Or sit in your position for the rest of your life?"
"What do you mean?" Cromwell looked at Zhang Feng warily.
What does he want to do
"Mr. Cromwell, don't be nervous. The whole thing is not malicious. If you don't want to help us, that's okay. You can leave now. I will never force you. With your ability, you can completely replace Erjie. You see "What has Erje done to Mexico City over the years? The reputation of the city of sin has only worsened during his tenure. The people of Mexico City are in dire straits. Don't you have any responsibility?"
"Your child is still young now, so the impact is not big. In a few years, when he grows up, everything in this city will affect him. He will fight in school and smoke that thing like other children..."
"If so, Mr. Cromwell, would you like to see your son become like this?"
"Perhaps Cromwell is in a high position and cannot experience what the people at the lower level are like. Your children can be sent abroad to study, but he will come back one day. When the time comes, he will see that this is his hometown. This is It’s a city under the rule of my father. What do you think he thinks? And your daughter will marry a drug addict in the future... "
Cromwell stopped Zhang Feng: "Mr. Zhang, please stop talking!"
Zhang Feng's words stung his heart again. Zhang Feng accurately grasped his weakness and spoke just right.
"Then please make your choice, Mr. Cromwell. Just this time, I will try my best to help you go up. We are mutually beneficial, and you should know our strength!"
Seeing Cromwell's painful look, Zhang Feng showed no mercy and forced him to make a choice.
"Okay, you make arrangements. I will do whatever you ask me to do. Is this okay?" Cromwell said helplessly.
What else could be done? Everything has been calculated by you, so what choice does Cromwell have
Zhang Feng smiled and said: "It's very simple. Sir, you don't need to go into danger like going into battle to kill the enemy. You just need to show up at the critical moment and show your attitude."
"Is it that simple?" Cromwell didn't quite believe it.
"Yes, it's that simple. Mr. Cromwell, let me make it clear again that we are here for peace and do not want to cause trouble. If Mexico City continues to treat foreign businessmen like this, no one will invest in the future, and the losses will still be Mexico City, Mr. Cromwell, do you think so?" Zhang Feng said again.
Faced with Zhang Feng's words, Cromwell didn't want to say too much, but he had a question. I'm afraid they didn't do this simply because they wanted to redress their grievances, right
"What is Mr. Zhang's purpose? I really want to know. Your plan is so thorough. You must have prepared it a long time ago, right?" Cromwell showed his intelligence.
Zhang Feng said: "To do business, we came to Mexico City to do business. It is a serious and legal business!"
Cromwell nodded. He was willing to believe that what Zhang Feng said was true. At least he knew that what they were doing was legal now.
In a certain moral sense, they still have merit, because they helped in the process of suppressing those lawless elements.
And the company they established later was also legal.
I hope it will be like this in the future! Cromwell said to himself.
Looking at the document bag in his hand, Cromwell said: "Mr. Zhang, is there anything else? Can I take it? Should I take these or you?"
"That's basically it. We still have these evidences!" Zhang Feng said: "I'm afraid we have to ask Mr. Cromwell to stay here for a few days. When the situation is settled, Mr. Cromwell will return Mexico City is in charge of the overall situation, what do you think? The scenery here is still very good, but think of it as a vacation! Of course, if Mr. Cromwell wants to go back to Mexico City, I will escort him, nothing will happen!"
Cromwell's face changed slightly. Is he going to be placed under house arrest
Seeing his silence, Zhang Feng saw through his thoughts and said: "Mr. Cromwell, don't worry, you are free now. I want you to go back in a few days to get better results." , then it will be justified, that’s what I mean, Mr. Cromwell, do you understand what I mean?”
"I know, where do I live?" said Cromwell.
Zhang Feng said: "I'll live in a tent tonight! I don't think Mr. Cromwell cares about this, right?"
"Don't care!" Cromwell said coldly.
He also said it wasn’t house arrest, which sounded really nice!
Zhang Feng still kept his smile: "I guess Mr. Cromwell hasn't had dinner yet. If you don't mind, please dine with us!"
Cromwell immediately stood up and followed Zhang Feng without hesitation. In his opinion, Zhang Feng treated him politely on the surface, but it was a smile hidden behind a knife.
Cromwell can naturally feel this.
But then he felt much better. There was wine and meat here, and it was all good wine and meat. Their cooking skills were simply great.
It is said that Chinese chefs are the best chefs in the world, and now he has confirmed it again.
The conditions here are average. The meat is small wild animals in the mountains, maybe wild boars, rabbits and the like. After simple processing and roasting, it is very delicious, plus their beer.
The beer is chilled at the bottom of the lake. The temperature is just right, not the kind that is very cold just after being taken out of the refrigerator.
While eating, they chatted. The content of their chat was very technical. They didn't mention anything about Mexico City. They just chatted about all kinds of things.
Under the influence of alcohol, Cromwell temporarily forgot that he was under house arrest, had an uncertain future, and the safety of his family.
His brain was numbed by alcohol.
Finally, I got drunk and talked about some of my grievances over the years.