Li Mochen continued to ask: "How much is this expense? How much golden shield do you need in a year?"

"Last year it was 1.57 million gold shields. Our magic professions had three levels of ten, six levels of eight, and nine levels of seven. The others were non-combatants. Although we were doing illegal business, Mr. Li was extra generous in salary, but the overall salary in Southeast Asia was relatively low. As for this year, since we started working for less than six months, everyone was embarrassed to get too much money. I think 1.2 million gold shields would be enough."

Li Tailai pushed his glasses: "The main thing is that the three of us, before breaking through level 11, we have to spend at least 1.4 million gold shields."

"In other words, the funds on the books are enough for the year, right?"

Li Mochen saw a positive look on Li Tailai's face: "I want to know, what would you do if I decided to end the smuggling business in Southeast Asia and move all the people back to Atlanta?"

"It means to end the business and retain the personnel?"

Li Tailai looked a little surprised and fell into deep thought: "I have no problem personally, but I don't know what others will think. Brothers Colinson and I are both citizens of Amerika, but others are not. Most people may not be willing, especially those guys who are with their families. After all, this is from a familiar place to enter a strange environment, and no one will have concerns. Also, after arriving at Amerika, our spending soared a lot."

"Money doesn't matter, as long as you can bring people here."

Li Mochen's words still contain temptations and toughness: "If it doesn't work, try to keep all the backbones. They don't have to worry about all the settlement costs here, and the conditions are as generous as possible. Xuri Company will do a legitimate business in the future, but the scale is a bit large. I need a private armed force of about ten people, and a group of people are responsible for helping me collect information and inquire about information to ensure that my business will not have any problems."

“Boss.”

Lawrence Collinson, who had been listening quietly, suddenly interrupted: "In fact, there is no need to give too generous treatment. If you promise to obtain Amerika nationality or green card outside of your settlement, I think many of us will be interested, and we can even find a few powerful players in Southeast Asia to serve you. Especially those with families, you will never miss the opportunity to enter Amerika. You can at least establish a contract with them for more than four years."

Li Mochen knew that this was a powerful berserker. He could see his conversation and personality, but he didn't feel any manic.

"Green card? Is foreign permanent residence permit? That's that simple?"

"Lawrence is right. Compared with the turbulent and poor Southeast Asia, Amerika is undoubtedly a paradise on earth. Although there are drugs, gunshots, and gangs here, they are still rich and stable. In fact, except for Amerika and the Old Continent, almost everyone in the world thinks this is a paradise. There are many people over there who would rather spend tens of thousands of gold shields and smuggle into Amerika at the risk of death."

Li Tailai explained: "But it is not a simple matter to help them obtain a green card or legal nationality, and it is not something that can be done with money. The Amerika government's naturalization review of Southeast Asian magic professions is extremely strict, second only to the Middle East. Especially those of us have participated in arms smuggling in Southeast Asia for many years, and are also involved in the pirates there. Many members are already on the CIA list."

Li Mochen's eyes were slightly condensed, and then he said without changing his face: "Then let them not make plans to stay at home for the time being. Come and work for me in the form of mercenaries, and it will not be too late to make a decision after a year. Just say that for my father, come and help me for a year. Of course, I will not treat everyone badly in terms of treatment. As for those people you mentioned in Lawrence, you can also invite them together. You can make a promise. At most, I will help them get a green card or naturalization within one year. If I can't do it, I will give corresponding compensation, which will definitely satisfy them."

The Colinson brothers and Li Tailai couldn't help but look at each other.

"Okay!"

"We try our best."

But at this time, they looked slightly different when they saw Li Mochen's expression.

All three of them understood what this person meant. Li Mochen clearly planned to trick the person over. As for the promise of naturalization in a year or to give compensation, it was to write a blank check.

It seems that the new boss in their family is not as simple, ignorant and reckless as they knew before.

This is in line with their expectations. There is a saying among the Easterners that a tiger father has no dog son. How could Mr. Li’s child be an ordinary person?

At this time, Li Mochen asked again: "Is there a way for people to come in?"

“It’s easy to come in.”

Li Tailai answered unambiguously: "We have channels. Although we are all unconscientious snake heads, it is still very reliable if we are forced by a gun. It's just that the weapons are a little troublesome. We have some heavy weapons there, and those snake heads may not have the courage."

"Then resell them. In Amerika, I don't have these things yet. In short, I'll send people in as quickly as possible. Is this kind of thing the responsibility is also your responsibility? Just say hello to me if you need it."

As Li Mochen said, he pulled a piece of paper from the note book on the table and wrote a name on it: "Also, no matter what method you use, help me find this guy as soon as possible and tell me where he is. Maybe this is a bit difficult, but I can only ask you for help now. If I guess correctly, you should have some information channels in Atlanta?"

"Dandy Hancock? Is this an Atlanta?"

Li Tailai calmed down and looked at the name of the person on the note: "Do you have any photos? It's better to have some basic information."

"No, but I can hand-paint his appearance to you. This guy is a blood-toothed person, my classmate at Linden College, a scum who does everything he wants."

Li Mochen drew a few strokes on another piece of paper and outlined the appearance of a young black man.

"Finish him and notify me as soon as possible,"

“Ok.”

Li Tailai picked up the figure picture drawn by Li Mochen: "I have to say that boss, your painting skills are very good, but they are a bit oriental, and this sketch is a bit inappropriate."

Li Mochen smiled bitterly. He has indeed been learning Western painting methods recently, especially sketching, but he has not yet gained the mark. He always unconsciously mixed his previous painting habits into it.

Thanks to his outstanding memory and understanding, and his ability to use both minds and minds, he basically no longer needs to be distracted from listening to the class. In the classroom, Li Mochen, in addition to studying Western magic and mystery, he also spent a considerable period of time studying painting. This is one of his few interests when asking Jian Taoran, and it may also be related to his next source of funds.

"There's one last thing!"
Chapter completed!