Li Mochen couldn't help but frowned: "Are nine people? This person is a bit too many."

"There is no way, we have tried our best."

Mike Ross shrugged: "My two bosses said, this should be someone putting extra pressure on the police station. Amo's enemies seem to be more than the Dragon Witch Cult. I think if you weren't careful this time, there would only be more people who were trapped in it."

Li Mochen couldn't help but fall into meditation, and then said with gratitude: "Tell Mr. Harvey Spector that I can personally provide 100,000 gold shields to Pearson Darby Spector as a bonus outside the contract. If you can clear my people of the crime, I can provide another 300,000. Mike, my arrested subordinates, can they be relieved?"

"certainly!"

Mike Ross smiled and said, "Our law firm has the best criminal lawyers, and the police station and FBI have little evidence. We will help them get rid of false accusations."

Li Mochen couldn't help but pick the corner of his lips with satisfaction: "Then there is Hairoul, I must get her custody as soon as possible."

"I have been advancing this matter, and the procedures that should be taken have been completed. Next, you just need to take Miss Hayroul and take a trip to Baxley City. The court and the Social Services Bureau need to consult Miss Hayroul's personal wishes, and then it can be done within one or two days."

Mike Rose looked extremely confident: "Dany Jax and his wife bear a major responsibility in the disappearance of Miss Hellool, and they cannot retain custody of Hellool anyway."

"Yes, I'll go to Buxley with her until Monday."

Li Mochen is actually no longer worried that Hairoul will be abused. Now there are not many people in the entire Atlanta city who can hurt this little girl.

However, he was still preparing to bring Hairoul by his side to train. Li Mochen's seal in the early morning was not permanently solidified, and the child must master his own power before the seal fails.

So if this matter can be finalized as soon as possible, it will be finalized as soon as possible to avoid long nights of dreams.

The person Li Mochen met later was Alisa Targaryen. This person has become the link between him and Sampson Brut and Li Tailai.

After being alone, the figures said to Li Mochen were a bit scary: "This time we died thirteen people and injured twenty-four people. Li Tailai and Sampson are expected to spend 15 million gold shields just for the pension. Then, in terms of the bonus, it is estimated that it will be about eight million."

Li Mochen felt the pain, but he was not surprised.

After all, they are all intermediate magic professions with annual salary of 50,000 to 150,000 gold shields. At present, the rules of the entire Amerika industry are to provide pensions at ten times the annual salary. The proportion set by Li Mochen last night is higher than the general level, reaching twelve times the annual salary.

Li Mochen is stingy, but he will never be petty in this regard. If it weren't for the fact that the golden shield he was in his hands was really tight this time, he would even want to give a higher proportion.

After all, these people paid their lives for his Li Mochen's affairs. And there is nothing more precious than life in this world.

"We have gained a lot this time. We found cash of three million gold shields and precious metals worth four million gold shields. In addition, we also took down their armory and material library. After statistics on various magic materials, there were about 30 million gold shields, and then the equipment in the armory, which contained a total of 30 sets of 9a-level military suits. Then we peeled them from the Dragon Witch Cult, and we could get 65 sets of 9a and 7 sets of 11a.

The 4 sets of 15s come from the seven Apostles of the Disaster Flame, and nineteen of them. The value of these weapons and equipment exceeds 30 million gold shields, but about 7 million gold shields need to be used to offset the bonus. The rest, Mr. Brut's suggestion is to hide it and spare it. He believes that your war with the Dragon Witch Cult is just over, and they may make a comeback at any time. So it is necessary to maintain a stronger combat force."

Li Mochen had no expression on his face, but he was sighing in his heart.

Sampson Brut's consideration was of course right, and that's why he thought he was short of money.

"In addition, we also obtained the heavy sniper rifle of the class, seven intact 9a-level recoil-free cannons, nine 9a-level bazooka, three 9a-level heavy machine guns, and six 9a-level light machine guns. This time, Li Tailai and Mr. Brut agreed that these heavy equipment need to be retained. They are difficult to take action in Atlanta and difficult to buy on the market, and are in the scope of close monitoring."

"Stay here."

Li Mochen was very decisive: "The materials were removed as soon as possible, and let them find a suitable location in Atlanta as soon as possible. I think we also need a stronghold like the Gerald Seal Factory. There is no need to be as big as the Dragon Witch Cult, but it also needs to be strong and concealed enough. We need a fortress-like base."

"Those heavy equipment really need to be kept?"

Alisa couldn't help but 'tsk' and muttered, "I feel like I'm almost going to become a criminal with you."

Heavy equipment and bases are a world she has never been involved in before.

"Alisa, don't tell me that you don't have these things in the Targaryen family?"

Li Mochen scratched his face embarrassedly: "Have peace of mind, I will not let you do things that violate morality, nor will you use those weapons to do any acts that actively violate the laws and regulations. Doing these things is just to protect yourself."

"Isn't this all violated the laws? Heavy ordnance, military bases, and black gold. And what happened last night, the war started inside the city. If the official pursued it, I would have to stay in the prison for at least ten years."

Alisa snorted, but she still reluctantly accepted Li Mochen's remarks. "Amo, are you sure you are just protecting yourself?"

"certainly!"

This time, Li Mochen's expression was determined, without any scammers: "If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others."

"Okay, I'll help you."

Alisa sighed: "I'm already trapped in your pit and can't get out anymore, right? But you have to give me some people, I need two or three professional financial personnel, and a team of ten extramarital personnel with strong combat power and reconnaissance capabilities at the same time."

She knew that the reason why Li Mochen asked her to intervene in private military affairs was, on the one hand, for one more supervisor, for checks and balances; on the other hand, because Li Tailai and Sampson Brut's identities are not suitable for being on the table, and it is not convenient to handle many affairs.

But after all, she was born in the Targaryen family, and she had seen many similar things. She knew exactly how big big families and big forces were doing things in private. She knew the key was financial resources, power and social influence. As long as Li Mochen had the status and level of power like Antonio, it would be difficult for the police and FBI to do anything to him.

Therefore, she actually lacked awe of the judicial organs in Atlanta and was not opposed to Li Mochen's arrangements.

"Of course, I will allocate funds to Alisa. But an extralegal team is not enough. In addition, you can recruit three more combat teams, responsible for monitoring the internal monitoring."

Li Mochen was talking when the phone next to him suddenly rang out. He picked up the microphone and then heard Franks' voice coming out of the microphone.

"Andre, are you okay now? I want to ask you, are you interested in the legacy left by Edwin Antonio?
Chapter completed!