"Since you're here, just have a good time. Santiago is a good place." The crow stood up with a smile and patted Hou Dasheng on the shoulder: "You don't worry about anything here, you just need to enjoy it."

Hou Dasheng looked at the crow with a wry smile and said softly: "Actually, I want to go back to China more now. My wife and children are still waiting for me in China. I haven't seen them for a long time. If it weren't for this identity, I would have to come to see you again. I would have gone back long ago."

When the crow heard Hou Dasheng's words, he couldn't help but fall into silence. After a while, he patted Hou Dasheng's shoulder and sighed slowly. Then, the crow turned around and left with the cannon. The gate opened and the crow left.

Hou Dasheng saw his old acquaintance walk in. The man was the headmaster. Yes, the headmaster of the service provider. Beside him, a white man that Hou Dasheng had never seen before. The man following the headmaster was wearing a gray suit with a smile. He looked very stylish.

"Meet again, sir. Congratulations, you have become a capital injector." The general manager was still so polite and bowed slightly to Hou Dasheng. Then he asked, "Can I sit down?"

Hou Dasheng stood up, stretched out his hand and shook hands with the manager: "Of course, we are old friends. This will not change because I am a capital investor. Our friendship remains the same, don't be restricted."

After asking the general manager to sit down, Hou Dasheng did not ask who the white man was around the general manager. He knew that the general manager would tell him. And since the general manager brought him here, it means that he needed to exist when the two sides communicated.

"This is Mr. Glangval. You may not have heard of his name, but he is also a capitalist." Glangval didn't seem to care about how the manager introduced him. He just smiled at Hou Dasheng with a reserved smile. Then he stood up and stretched out his hand.

Hou Dasheng also smiled and shook his hand with Glangval. Then he said to the general manager: "You are wrong in this regard. Although I have never met Mr. Glangval, I have heard his name from other people. For example, Mr. Figory."

Although Figori was mentioned, neither the expressions of the General Manager nor Gronval seemed to have changed at all. The General Manager even said softly with that smile: "Yes, Mr. Gronval had some intersections with Mr. Figori before."

"To be precise, I had a deep relationship with him." Glangval looked at Hou Dasheng with a smile, not avoiding this topic at all: "In fact, we have had indirect contact. Mr. Cook, I was on the periphery when you were besieged. Of course, I evacuated later."

Hou Dasheng's face was like Glangval, the general manager, and smiled: "Yes, I know. Maybe this is part of the plan, right?!"

"Your intuition is very sharp." Gronval did not deny it. He nodded seriously and bluntly: "Yes, everything is like this in the plan. We just implemented the plan, and everything was done in the process."

After a few conversations, Hou Dasheng could already judge many situations. First of all, Glangval was originally a crow's person. All of this can be said to be arranged by the crow. Hou Dasheng's previous judgment was no problem.

Glangval also used this method to tell Hou Dasheng that everything I did was not something I could do if I wanted to do or something I could not do if I wanted to do. I had no choice but to go. At the end, whether to die or live, everyone was gambled for luck.

"I hope you can treat them well with artillery and compressors. They are all good people." At this time, Glangval put away his smile and bowed slightly to Hou Dasheng with sincerity: "I know, you will definitely not let them die. But..."

But he saw a trace of entangled expression on Gronval's face, and after a while, he sighed: "I know you won't allow them to leave your control, and I understand this very much. But I owe them what I want, so I hope you can treat them better..."

Hou Dasheng paused thoughtfully before looking at Gronval and smiling, "You have figured out the foundation of Figoli and the others long ago, right?"

"My father died in their hands." Gronval spread his hands and whispered: "They thought I didn't know. Of course, they also thought of killing me. If it weren't for someone who deliberately protected me several times."

Well, Hou Dasheng guessed something. Sure enough, Gronval continued: "In fact, Figoli wanted to be the manager at that time. Yes, he had this idea. My father thought it was too risky to do this, and now our situation is already very good. What is needed is to keep it..."

"However, not everyone will be content with the capital in their hands. Greed will make them want more. Even if they have already got everything..."
Chapter completed!