"What do you know?" Agni was a little angry. Why is his son so timid? No wonder he was imprisoned: "If we have this money, our group will double in size, and we will become an Italian by then." The country’s leading large enterprise!”
Agni's eyes shone when he spoke, like those of a hungry wolf. In the process of attacking the Frans family these days, he showed unprecedented strength, sweeping away all the assets of the Frans Group and devouring them. them.
It was considered revenge, and it could be said that he was radiant, high-spirited, and thought he was invincible.
And only Sakoli knew that if he was like this, he would die quickly.
"Father, do you know about the shootout at the back door of the hospital parking lot two days ago?" Sakoli asked.
"Of course I know. All ten people were shot in the head, and the murderer hasn't been found yet! Several students' parents have already made a fuss! This matter has caused quite a stir," Agni said.
"I guess he did it. No one can have this strength, my intuition!" Sakoli.
Agni stared at his son: "Sakoli, there must be evidence for everything, you can't just talk nonsense!"
"Father, I feel like it's him!" Sakoli said, "The police can't find him!"
"Go crazy!" Agni said for his immature son, "Sakoli, how can we survive in this world if we don't use some means?"
Facing his father's rhetorical question, Saccoli knew something bad was going to happen. He said: "Father, are we going to become like France?"
"Haha, them? They are just unlucky!" Agni sneered.
Sakoli still said: "Father, we can't offend this man, otherwise we will die!"
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion!" Agni said.
Saccoli was anxious. It looked like his father was going to get into trouble. What should he do? Sakoli couldn't think of it for a moment.
Worry Zhongzhong.
At this moment, Zhang Feng was still sitting on the bench watching Saccoli's car leave. This matter had come to an end.
The money is meant to be given to some of Feng Jian's family members whose deaths were related to this, but it cannot be given to them all.
Zhang Feng wanted to see how much money was in the card. He walked to the street and found a random cash machine. He took one of the cards and checked it. There was 10 million US dollars in it, and then he took the second one. It was also Such a large number.
There are so many of each in the box.
Zhang Feng decided to give them one piece and divide it among their families. If there are too many, there will be problems.
It is better for Alice to handle this matter, Zhang Feng will not come forward.
As for Cheng Xiaojing's father's donation, Zhang Feng didn't take it seriously. It was such a small amount of money.
Now with the money in his hand, Zhang Feng is thinking about how to make it more valuable.
After thinking about it, Zhang Feng still called Zhai Qiang, because this was Zhang Feng's backing.
Zhai Qiang was overjoyed to receive Zhang Feng's call and immediately said: "Madman, how are you doing now?"
Listening to Zhai Qiang ask this question, he must also know what is happening in the country.
"Very good!" Zhang Feng said nonchalantly: "As long as I'm still alive!"
"Yes, yes, live well!" Zhai Qiang said: "Madman, talk about things!"
This is a straightforward statement, and Zhang Feng likes it like this: "How is your business there?"
"Very good!" Zhai Qiang replied: "It's running normally!"
"Are funds tight?" Zhang Feng asked.
Zhai Qiang said: "Funds are tight. We want to expand our scale and seize the market, but we can't become fat in one bite. Take our time!"
Zhang Feng could tell from Zhai Qiang's tone that Zhai Qiang felt powerless. After all, he was in a foreign country and his foundation was unstable. If he wanted to stabilize the situation, he couldn't do it without money.
"I don't want a fat man, I want a strong giant, Zhai Qiang, but just say anything, such as lack of money. You and Chaoyun are my gods of wealth and my backing. You must be as strong as a giant! You understand me What do you mean?" Zhang Feng said seriously and solemnly.
In this case, it is easy for Zhang Feng to talk to Zhai Qiang, and he often talks to the gigolo.
Zhai Qiang said in a deep voice: "Madman, I know, don't worry, as long as the situation is stable, I can make money!"
"Okay, how much money do you have left?" Zhang Feng asked generously.
"Hey, madman, you went to rob a bank, you spoke so loudly!"
"almost!"
"I want to seize 70% of the market share, not too much, otherwise it will arouse the dissatisfaction of the authorities. I want to control the market!" Zhai Qiang said domineeringly.
"How much money do you need to open this market?"
"About one billion in funds!" Zhai Qiang said carefully.
Even for a giant like Zhai Qiang, one billion is an astronomical figure, because they do not want external investment and must control everything themselves.
One billion can do big things in Mexico City, a relatively undeveloped place. If this money is thrown into the market, it will definitely cause a big shock. Coupled with Zhai Qiang's operation, one billion can bring out the potential of 10 billion. effect.
But if one billion were placed in the world's first-class cities, it would be like a drop of water falling into the ocean.
Zhang Feng was silent for a while and said: "Within two hours, I will give you about 400 million. For the rest, I will think of a way. Anyway, you must be strong!"
"This, this... Madman, where did you get so much money? Don't tell me that you went to rob a bank. Four hundred million. How many trucks will it take to pull this? Many banknote detectors will burn out!" Zhai Qiang was surprised! Not small.
"Get out of here!" Zhang Feng said angrily.
Zhai Qiang said: "That's right, madman, if you want money, you still need to rob it, but you can make money faster than me!"
"It's over or not, do you want the money?" Zhang Feng got angry. This Zhai Qiang was also a bitch. He gave him money and still said such things. It's no wonder that Zhang Feng was angry.
"Yes, yes, madman, it's okay if I'm wrong! Hehe!" Zhai Qiang quickly showed weakness, that's hundreds of millions, where can he find it
Zhang Feng hung up the phone. He was thinking about how to give the money to Zhai Qiang. He couldn't send all these cards to him, right
After thinking about it, I still thought of Mike.
I called him, and after explaining the situation, Mike said: "Brother Feng, I'm sorry, my abilities are limited and I can't reach this level. I can't enter the bank's system, let alone change the numbers in other people's systems!"
Mike's reply was straightforward.
"It's okay, this is indeed difficult!" Only then did Zhang Feng realize the difficulty.
This is equivalent to hacking into someone else's banking system and stealing money.
"Brother Feng, I'm sorry, I can't help!" Mike blamed himself.
"No, no, Mike, you don't have to think too much. Even if you can do this, I won't let you do it. The police will be called. We won't do this. I'll figure it out later!" Zhang Feng explain.