"He is a crow. Yes, it's the crow you know." Hou Dasheng has changed his seat, and this is the French restaurant he and Lisa opened. The difference is that Hou Dasheng is in a very hidden area. During this time period, no one else will appear.

Yan Jianan cut foie gras in front of Hou Dasheng so quietly: "There is no one in the Su family. To be precise, he is the only one left in the Su family now. So, it doesn't make any sense whether he returns to Lubei. As he himself said, it may be the main reason for him to come back to do this."

Hou Dasheng cut the steak in front of him silently. The chef was specially found by Lisa from France. The chef's skills are good. At least the Filip in front of Hou Dasheng is fried very well. It is five minutes cooked and the secret sauce is very good. Cut the steak and put it in the import. Hou Dasheng quickly chewed and swallowed it.

"About the crow..." Hou Dasheng raised his head and looked at Yan Jian'an. He saw the latter waved his hand: "Monkey, don't ask me about the crow. I don't know much. Many of the situations about him have been cleaned up. He should be someone who is about the same time as your uncle. I only know that he left China later. How did he go to South America and how to contact investors. We don't know. In this regard, you may have more information than me."

Hou Dasheng nodded, and then continued to cut the steak. Yan Jianan quickly finished his foie gras and wiped his mouth with a napkin: "Eat your monkey foie gras, I, as an uncle, have to give you some useful things. After all, your foie gras is not cheap either!"

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" Hou Dasheng smiled and said, "I call you uncle, shouldn't you please give me a salute? Besides, even if the crow has some foundation, I am not afraid of him. I just feel that I know more and have more confidence in my heart."

Yan Jianan smiled casually: "Where is the crow, I really don't know much about his situation. But I still know some investors in China."

Then, Yan Jian'an began to tell Hou Dasheng about the situation of investors in China. Unlike other regions, investors' actions here are quite honest. They only invest in China through some companies they invest in or even directly controlled. These are all legal.

But Yan Jianan and the others must know the background of these companies. After all, it is impossible for these companies to enter China and say that China has no idea of ​​their foundation. In the early days, some cheating situations occurred. Then Yan Jianan and the others began to conduct background investigations on companies entering China.

Of course, they would not do it themselves. Almost all of these were done by Lu Song and others. Investors' behavior was very secretive, and until now, Yan Jianan and others had their shadow. But in fact, the number of companies they controlled or participated in was much more than this number.

"Okay, you have to ask that guy Wang Zongguang for more specific situations." Yan Jianan raised his hand with a smile and looked at his watch: "He should have arrived, you will see him in a while."

Hou Dasheng was stunned when he heard this. He did not call him Wang Zongguang. In theory, the investor's person came to China. The person responsible should be Yan Jian'an. Wang Zongguang and others were basically responsible for external things. They have nothing to do with Yan Jian'an and others.

Of course, the two sides will still have some exchanges. After all, the situation is different from the past. Many situations are involved at home and abroad. To deal with it, it requires cooperation between the two parties to complete it. In the past, everyone would be responsible for their own affairs.

A few minutes later, Wang Zongguang's figure appeared in the restaurant. Seeing Wang Zongguang, Hou Dasheng's face obviously had a smile from the bottom of his heart. Compared with Yan Jian'an, he was closer to Wang Zongguang. After all, Wang Zongguang was a soldier who came out with his uncle, so he was naturally closer to Wang Zongguang in terms of distance and relatives.

"Monkey, don't mess with the crow." Wang Zongguang sat down and looked at Hou Dasheng and said the first sentence: "His situation... I can't say much, not because you Uncle Yan can't say it. But I can't tell you a lot of things."

But Wang Zongguang leaned on the chair tiredly and looked at the two of them and said, "He has given us some face. He has thought of a bit of incense. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to expand in South America. If there are too many, I won't say it. You should have contact with them too. As far as I know, there is still some cooperation."

"My advice to you is to contact him more." Wang Zongguang smiled and said to Hou Dasheng: "Of course, it is when he is willing to contact you. There are many benefits. At least your business in South America will develop very smoothly."

Emmanuel, New York, sat on the sofa with his eyes blank. This is a small island on the East River in New York. It is called "South Brothers Island". It was once the home of New York island owner Jacobruppert in summer. But since his house was destroyed by a fire that year in 1909, the island has become no longer livable.

This place was subsequently transformed into a bird habitat, except for a few environmental organizations that can regularly obtain permission to go to the island to clean up. The island is never open to the public. No one has any doubts about it.

Of course, this is not open to the public. For a certain part of the people, the island has always been open. It is not open to the public, it is to open to them. This will make it more convenient for them to do things on the island. For example, now.

"I was given up, right?" Emanuel's voice trembled a little and asked softly to the white man in front of him: "Yes, I probably guessed it. Actually, I guessed it since you asked me to come here. I was given up..."

The white man in front of Emanuel was a typical white man who was about fifty years old. It can be seen that his body was not very good, and he coughed from time to time: "Cough cough cough...Emanuel, my old friend. I am very glad that you didn't make any choice that made us all embarrassed. This is great."

"Billy, do you think I can make any other choice?!" Emmanuel looked at the white man named Billy with a wry smile and said softly: "You are willing to give me time to deal with your own affairs, and promise not to cause trouble for my family. This is enough. I know what I should do."

Billy looked at Emmanuel and sighed slightly: "Old friend, I tried my best. This matter was too big. Obviously, the other party thought you had to die. I don't know what kind of intention you were going to provoke jackals at that time. But doing this is very stupid."

"I didn't know they were jackals at first..." Emmanuel said with a wry smile: "If I knew, I would avoid them. I would avoid them from afar. I knew about those damn mad dogs very early. I wouldn't take the initiative to provoke them. That bastard, he deceived me..."

Billy glanced at Emmanuel sympathetically: "But this cannot be changed. It is the fact that you asked someone to deal with the peripheral troops of the jackal. If it were normal, this might be easier to solve. But now it is the transition period for jackals, and they must ensure that anyone who offends them will pay the price. This can promote their reorganization."

Emmanuel could only smile bitterly when he heard this. It was obvious that his "good friend" Kagel regarded him as a gun because there was an investor standing behind him. Indeed, Emmanuel learned that the Bobcats and the others were affiliated with jackals at the beginning of the accident, and did not feel particularly scared.

After all, behind him is an investor. Emmanuel, who has seen strong investors over the years, is very confident in investors. As long as investors try to protect him, no one can hurt him. But what he did not expect was that investors chose to give up on him.

When did things change?! Emmanuel himself couldn't explain it clearly. A few days ago, he received a call from Billy, who asked him to take the designated tool to the designated location and arrive at the designated location.

Only then did Emanuel realize that things were irreversible. He did not try to escape or sell the investor. Because this was useless. Investors were not worried about being betrayed. Emanuel had too little things, and even only Billy contacted him.

Billy just entrusted several tasks for him to do. No matter how much contact he had, he was the investment he introduced for him after he founded the company for two consecutive years. There was nothing else. Emmanuel just wanted to sell investors, but he didn't know what he could sell.

Billy is obviously just a pawn of action, with a slightly higher status than him. But he is only slightly higher. Neither Billy nor Emanuel are qualified to meet the group of people who really operate investors. Just less than five minutes after Billy and Emanuel finished talking, Emanuel saw the news.

A fire broke out in a house on the outskirts of New York City, and no one survived. The house was familiar to Emanuel. It belonged to Kagel. There lived Kagel's family and a member of a seventeen-member bodyguard team.

However, none of these people escaped. They were all dead. Emmanuel felt nervousness and fear. Kagel was just the beginning, and he knew better than anyone else. Those who were in contact with him would all die in one or two days.

The jackals had already started to take action. Then they would never have any intention of stopping. Emmanuel silently divided the money he earned and let his wife and children leave. He himself came to Billy, hoping to exchange for a promise not to cause trouble for his family.

Billy also gave this to him. As long as he dies, no one will cause trouble for his family. But if his family doesn't have any eyes and wants to come back and do something, then Billy and the others will naturally not be ruthless.

"Goodbye, my friend." Emmanuel trembled and took his gun out of his pocket, then slowly reached into his mouth: "I hope you keep your promise..."
Chapter completed!