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34 I want to have a vicious dog

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After the meeting, Han Su met Gao Jin in his office.

He was still in his suit, his shoes were shiny, and his hair was messy.

He stood straight like a sharp sword.

"Hello, Mr. Han. I heard you were looking for me?”

Han Su nodded and gestured for him to sit down. "Mr. Gao Jin, you've been working with Huisheng for many years. Now, Wison Corporation had changed its name to Umbrella Corporation, but some of the collaborations had not changed. I hope that our cooperation in the future will not be affected, and that we can even take it a step further.”

"Mr. Han, what do you mean by going further?"”

"Join the Umbrella Corporation and work for me.”

Gao Jin was stunned. He did not expect Han Su to recruit him on their first meeting.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Han. I have a boss."

"Hong Wengang, right?" Han Su smiled. A mean and ungrateful person was not a good boss. I'll double the amount he gave you."

Gao Jin shook his head. I owe him a favor. Also, please don't speak ill of Mr. Hong.”

Han Su was not surprised by Gao Jin's attitude.

This matter was explained in the original plot. The reason why Gao Jin followed Hong Wengang was because Hong Wengang had saved his life.

"Very good. I like loyal people. You can go back now. Our contract remains the same."

Gao Jin nodded, adjusted his tie, and turned to leave.

"Boss, Gao Jin is just a vicious dog. Why do you like him so much?"”

"That's because I need a vicious dog," Han Su said with a smile.”

"He doesn't distinguish right from wrong, he doesn't care about right or wrong, he's ruthless, cruel, and heartless, but he's also very loyal. He would do whatever he was told to do and bite whoever he was told to bite. Where do you think we can find such a good dog?”

Conarson nodded, feeling that Han Su's words made sense. In this case, Gao Jin was really rare.

"What a pity. He's Hong Wengang's man."

"Not for long," Han Su chuckled.”

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Under Han Su's pressure, the Umbrella Corporation was very efficient.

The next day, they set up 100 blood banks in the slums of Bangkok. They began to purchase blood plasma on a large scale.

The news of the Umbrella Corporation accepting blood immediately caused a sensation in the slums.

Because the price they offered was too tempting.

There was a huge banner above each blood station: Every 400 milliliters of blood was worth 50 dollars. He could also get two pieces of bread and a box of milk.

If this price was in China, no one would even look at it.

However, in the slums of Bangkok, it was very tempting.

Here, the monthly salary of a worker in an illegal factory was about 150 dollars. It was only equivalent to 1,000 yuan in China.

More importantly, such a job was already the best treatment in the slums.

Most of them were unemployed and had nothing to do all day.

Fifty dollars was not a sum that could be ignored, not to mention two loaves of bread and a box of milk!

Milk was a luxury that many people might not be able to drink for years.

On the first day of the blood bank's establishment, countless people lined up to sell their blood.

There were men and women, young and old. The elderly were in their sixties or seventies, and the young were only in their teens.

Mi Bapeng happily watched this scene. He smiled extremely brightly, like an old farmer harvesting rice.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from afar. Mi Bapeng frowned."Go and take a look. What happened over there?”

Someone immediately ran out from behind him, but there was no need for him to go over.

A large group of people rushed over, waving steel pipes in their hands and smashing anyone they saw.

For a moment, everyone was in a mess, crying for their parents.

The poor people had just sold their blood money and were shot by these people in the blink of an eye.

Mi Bapeng was trembling with anger." Stop! Stop!"

A person walked out of the crowd and pointed at Mi Bapeng with a cold smile."How dare you come to my Black Raccoon Sect's territory to do business.”

"How dare you!" Mi Bapeng was furious. Do you know who you're talking to?"

"I don't care who you are. If you don't pay enough, don't even think about opening this shop. Brothers, smash it!"

Roar! Roar!

A group of people rushed up and started smashing things.

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" Boss, this is what happened." Mi Bapeng covered his purple eyes and said with an aggrieved expression.

"What is the background of this Black Raccoon Gang?”

"Never heard of it. It should be a newly established gang. The older generation is usually very disciplined. Without any special reason, they won't dare to provoke us. Only these newly established gangs were fearless.”

"How did you deal with such things in the past?”

"Bribe the parliament members and then let them put pressure on the Myanmar Police Department.”

"Then do it."

Han Su shook his head. Otherwise, everyone would want to step on it."

That night, the cold moon hung high

Han Su appeared in the sky above the slums, wearing a black robe and a mask.

A few children were playing by the smelly drain when one of them suddenly looked up at the sky with his eyes wide open.

" Look, it's an immortal!!"

The other children looked up at the same time and saw a figure flying across the sky and landing on a three-story building in the distance.

The next time, a shrill scream tore through the sky.

Wails and pleas sounded one after another.

Then, it was engulfed by a strange whistling sound.

Very soon, flames rose into the sky in the distance.

Later on, people discovered that the Black Raccoon Gang had more than seventy members.

All of them died overnight.

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