"To be honest, Amo, you look scary now."

When Li Mochen walked out of the room, Carl Holden glanced at the former with great concern.

Although he is just an ordinary business elite, he can still vaguely sense the cold murderous intent that lingers on this person.

"Are you leaving now? We can go to the Gate of Nesson, Mr. Payton must have not gotten off work yet."

"Why leave?"

Li Mochen shook his head. He thought that even if he went to Nasen's Gate, he could only sit and wait for the result.

"I have to hire some people here and buy something. Speaking of this, my money may not be enough now. Can you do me a favor? I want to use the income from Nissen Sports Group in the next two years to borrow a loan from the bank. The more the number, the better it can't be less than 20 million gold shields. I will get it in two hours."

"20 million gold shield?"

Carl Holden couldn't help but breathe a cold breath: "Amo, you are serious, don't be impulsive."

Li Mochen shook his head slightly: "I don't have the impulse to Carl, should you know my store plan?"

"I've heard of it!"

Carl nodded: "Boss, he said you are very business-minded, your plan is likely to be successful, but it will offend many people. I think so. But if you only make short-term plans, it can help you make a lot of money."

Li Mochen thought that every move he made was indeed under the gaze of the Naisen Group.

"But I don't plan to sell it, I'm really planning to treat the home appliance retail industry as my future career. But if I want to keep it, I'll have to start a conflict with others sooner or later. I think it's better to be early rather than late. Instead of waiting until success, it will attract the covetousness of all parties, it's better to choose a stronger opponent from the beginning to show my power. This will at least let them know that Rising Sun Company and Andre Lee Wiltonstein are not something they can afford to provoke."

His voice paused: "I can't give up Heroul, so I have no choice but to fight. You see, Antonio disdained me, and I can't do anything about him except to make him pay for a war."

"Understood!"

After Carl Holden thought for a moment, he smiled bitterly: "Okay! I will help you with this matter. Although I personally don't like it, this is your right. But next time, I can't take you to visit this club. Now I have to call. Wait for me for an hour, and I will take someone to find you later. Give me the room card."

The man took the lounge card from Li Mochen and then pushed the door open and entered.

Li Mochen turned his head and looked at Chu Siguo: "Guozi, are you familiar with this place?"

This father and grandfather came from Guangdong, so after Li Mochen got to know each other, he directly called him a foreign country according to the customs there, which is a more intimate title.

Chu Siguo shook his head: "You look down on me too highly of the boss, how can I be qualified to be here? The qualification of the Cardinal Club is the wealth of tens of millions of gold shields. Many of my comrades have contact with them, but at most they can just go to their contact office to submit a resume to apply for a job."

"Okay, it seems that I can only rely on myself."

While Li Mochen said, he stopped the waiter passing by: "Man, I plan to buy some monster materials and magic tools here, and hire some personnel. What should I do next?"

The Cardinal Club employee immediately responded politely: "Guest, if the monster material is on the first floor, it is located on the bottom floor of the Cardinal Club, there are 97 stores in total; if the magic weapon is on the second floor, there are 74 magic equipment stores, including Nissen, Arcadis, Medusa and other brands, you can choose any of them. If you have privacy needs, I suggest you can go back to the room price and order to purchase it after selecting the items you like. All magic materials and magic weapons provided by the Peacock Club are the lowest in the entire Georgia state, and bargaining is not allowed."

Li Mochen thought that this method was good, using the Cardinal Club as a medium, it could effectively prevent merchants from knowing the buyer's identity.

"Then there are several auction halls on the third floor. We organize an auction every week. The prices of auction items range from one million gold shield to ten million gold shield. The fourth floor is our human resources agency, where you can find any employees you want, and mercenary groups and so on. In addition, there are several bars on the south side of the fourth floor, and many outlaws will gather there to wait for work. In addition, there are the fifth and sixth floors, where there are slave markets, and there are two slave auction halls. If you want to hire personnel, you can also consider these slaves."

"There are still slaves here?" Li Mochen was surprised.

“There are a lot here.”

The waiter looked like he was accustomed to it: "But they are all humanoid races. Guest, you know, the laws of Ameriga have abandoned slavery and no one is allowed to buy or sell."

Li Mochen frowned: "I never knew Ameriga and there were still slaves."

The main reason is that he has never seen it in his daily life. He has never heard of humanoid existence in the entire society.

In high school history classes, it is also mentioned that after modern times, humans in the East and the West have reconciled with many humanoid races, and have lived in peace among all races.

"It's not that there isn't, but it's disguised."

The speaker was Chu Siguo: "They have a variety of sources, some of them originated from the old continent, some from Southeast Asia and South America, and they were all captured by the arrested slave groups. Our Cobra troops had handled several rebellions of humanoid races before and killed many people, but afterwards, the major media did not even have any news."

"This is a hypocritical free country."

Li Mochen felt very uncomfortable, but he knew he could do nothing about it. He shook his head, and after thanking the waiter, he walked into the elevator next to him and pressed the button on the first floor.

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At the same time, in the executive office of the Nesson Gate, Dwight Payton was looking at the glass wall in front of him with a calm expression on his face.

In the wall that should have been transparent, a picture suddenly appeared, and a figure with deep eyes.

"In other words, behind Antonio, is it really you, Mr. Speaker?"

"It's me, Dwight. You're investigating this, so I came here in person."

The man, who was called Mr. Speaker, smiled slightly: "So far Dwight, I don't want to be enemies of you."

"This is impossible!"

Dwight Payton's eyes were deep: "Andre Lee Wiltonstein is important to me, he is indispensable in my future."

"I probably understand. My consultant is right. You expect him to defeat the monsters on the West Coast and your competitors, right? The location of the headquarters of Nesson is waving to you. But Dwight, Helloul, a girl, I can't give up just like that."

The 'speaker' shook his head: "Her life has been planned and should not deviate from the trajectory of her destiny."

Dwight Payton couldn't help but lean back: "That's the agreement can't be reached? Then Mr. Speaker, you should know what price you will pay?"

"I guessed that you Nathan will withdraw your support for me, right? But even so, I will not give up."

The voice of the 'Speaker' gradually became colder: "Don't force me to be an enemy of you, Mr. Payton, although I only have two years of term, I can still cause you some trouble."
Chapter completed!