The day after the shooting, a security supervisor under Matthew who was specifically responsible for the matter received a letter at home, boring advertising, but the supervisor who had left a heart unexpectedly found that there was something on the letter paper. Out of professional caution, he sent it for inspection and found out that it was fatal ricin.

The envelope was covered with poison! The supervisor was sweating coldly, but fortunately it was just ricin and his hands were not wounded, otherwise it would be enough to make him die. Thinking about it, what if it was replaced by anthrax virus that was almost extinct? He was dead! After thinking about it, this was not a murder, it was just a warning.

He immediately notified Matthew by phone.

After receiving the call from New York, Matthew's face turned gloomy, as if it was about to rain heavily. He has always been used to being strong and rarely threatened by others. Although he has not directly targeted the surname "Sinclair", everyone knows this warning: let your dogs be more ruling, otherwise you will be in trouble.

He called another assistant: "Have Simon found out the clues provided by him?"

The assistant said: "Not yet."

Matthew frowned: "I don't know who they are? What is the purpose?"

"I'm checking, I'll ask them to send extra staff, I should-"

"Should?" Matthew was unhappy.

The assistant said seriously: "I'll send someone to deal with it and find out as quickly as possible."

"Go down!" Matthew waved his hand and shouted again: "Come back! Call the company's security supervisor, now!"

The assistant carefully retreated, and Matthew held his chin and pondered. Of course, the matter was not as simple as he promised An Feng. The guy who was following the stalker was indeed caught, but Simon learned from them that there was another group of people, including the person threatened by the phone, and their whereabouts were even more strange.

Although I don’t know if the killer is still hiding in the dark or something, the clues are pointed at Monsanto. At that time, Matthew didn’t take it seriously and asked his subordinates to arrange for some gifts to let them stop appropriately. As a result, there was an incident where the shotgun bombarded the car window. Monsanto couldn’t afford to offend Sinclair, but there were people behind them! After Matthew realized this, he realized that things were not so easy to pass.

"Herth Group? These billions are not easy to get." Matthew's plan to make money easily was destroyed. The giants' negotiations appeared to be calm, but in fact they were undercurrents.

Three minutes later.

A tall, black suit on his body could not hide his muscles, and an expressionless security supervisor knocked in the door and stepped in two meters in front of Matthew.

"Ritchie, which contractor has taken over domestic business recently?" Matthew asked.

The guy like a tower said: "There are generally no large groups in China, they are mainly miniaturized. If necessary, they are contacted through international intermediaries."

Matthew shook his head: "It's not a purchasing head, I mean PMC."

Ritchie said: "There are many, such as the Three Leaf Jungle and the two companies in Dane International, but they have no business in China and only accept VIP customers."

After thinking for a few seconds, Matthew raised a finger: "Contact them first and see if it is possible to provide a standardized military defense team in the near future, with a size of about tens or hundreds of people, the better. Also, explore the verge of the verge and see if they are willing to take private jobs..."

Ritchie heard it a little and nodded at the end: "I'll contact you right away."

...

An Feng received another call from Matthew the next day.

Matthew told some truth, not good news. Although his life is still peaceful and leisurely, the transfer of technology involves the interests of too many people, especially when the negotiation team is casually playing around, the group behind the scenes is nervous. He has to take a shortcut - of course, he starts from the weakest aspect.

An Feng was unfortunately caught in the attack. He had expected that the transfer negotiations would be done by himself, so he would definitely not be able to play. Even if it was a transfer, the price was not optimistic. He was not good at bargaining, so he gave himself an ideal price of 7 billion yuan. The bottom line was 5 billion yuan, but he did not expect that things were more complicated than he thought.

Yes, if we had a good talk, this would not happen. At most, the transfer price was a little lower. At present, many companies were willing to acquire it at a price of 10 billion yuan, but in order to make higher profits, the negotiation team sent by Matthew started to play tricks. On the one hand, they promised the benefits of a certain group, and after Monsanto was low-key to acquire 21% of the small shareholders, they promised to give them another 30%. However, they had to keep the secret because they created a tense atmosphere and planned to sell 40% of An Feng's hands at a high price, which means that both sides make profits and increase the price. As a result, the company was ready to acquire 40% of the companies on the other hand, and the cooperation was not completed. Sinclair, who was cheating, was confused about the negotiation assembly and refused to admit two things.

In the end, Monsanto was preparing to buy 21% at a high price, but he couldn't get 30% of An Feng. It felt like he was being fooled by a monkey. The several members in charge of this matter were annoyed, so they jumped over Sinclair, pointed the gun at An Feng, started from him, and took 30% of the "them".

An Feng, who knew the truth, felt so innocent. Didn’t he just want to sell his shares to a higher price? He actually fulfilled his words. He once said that he would encounter threats, intimidation and other bad things. Now he was all over, and there were still a group of ghosts swaying around in the secret, and he didn’t know what he wanted to do.

Matthew, who felt An Feng's resentment, smiled: "Don't worry, think about it on the better side, if it's your own negotiations, their methods will be even darker."

"This is not funny!" An Feng was depressed, but he also knew that the Sinclair family was hiding people. If they came by themselves, those who had no power and power, what confidence would they have to negotiate with them? Perhaps there was - that was to sell them to the highest bidder at the fastest speed. Because not everyone likes to play black, Canadian potassium fertilizers, Meisheng and others are all negotiating in a regular manner, and only the people behind Monsanto are messing around.

Matthew said solemnly: "I promise you that I will arrange for the fastest time for the professional contractors of Dane International to station in the small town where you live. In addition, I will communicate with the governor and local councillors to let them care more about the affairs there, arrange police patrols, and give the contractor a green light."

Regarding personal safety, An Feng would not be polite to him: "I want that kind of authentic mercenary. If I have fought a war, it would be better to put the city in martial law!"

Matthew smiled and said, "Don't worry, patrol the air and land, I promise you won't even lose a single hair! I'll invite the FBI to help when necessary, right?"

Although it was a joke, it was obvious that Matthew was very serious.

After An Feng hung up the phone, Joanna came over and said with concern: "You don't look very good."

An Feng smiled and said, "It might be hot. Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go to the swimming pool to cool down. The weather has been so bad recently."

An Feng's performance is no different from usual, and he should play and enjoy everything he should enjoy. He occasionally went to the city with Joanna for a meal and went shopping... but his "friends" planned to stay there forever, and Guli didn't know if he was afraid of the cold. He wore a black suit all day and was quietly elusive. Occasionally, he found that he was checking some strange props on his body, as if he was preventing something.

...

Matthew received Simon's latest report.

But Simon said they quit because it has too wide involvement, and their company only contracts security work and does not do murder and arson.

The meaning is very clear, and the other party is prepared.

Matthew felt a smell of gunpowder, and Monsanto was not afraid of it. But the people behind them were disgusting. He had dealt with them, and there were not many rules for these people - although opposition to the Sinclair family was not a wise choice, but a group of rural gay guys didn't know so many boxes!

Like his mother, Matthew had a proud attitude towards the United States as British colonists. Obviously, he would not bow his head, they wanted to play. Then he would stay with him to the end. I remember that the family had made it through this kind of cowboy-like fearlessness, and in his generation, he was still as powerful as his spirit.

Just as Matthew got into the state, feeling that his life was a little challenging and was about to pick up the phone and call out all kinds of heroes, Bazel Sinclair, who was in Texas, had a video communication with him, and the key point was this time. Bazel's face was not good-looking. He asked, "Do you want to fight?"

Matthew couldn't stand up in front of his elder brother and defended him: "Someone bullies me."

"Bullying you?" Bazel wanted to laugh and angry, "How did I hear the people from the Hell Group say that you deceived them and refused to apologize?"

Matthew couldn't hold back and laughed: "You know the temperament of those country bumpkins, you can't help but sway in front of me like flies all day long. You dare to threaten my financial back."

Bazel asked, "For just three billion, are you going to protect him?"

Matthew knew that he was referring to An Feng and said, "Just? No, his contribution is at least 4 billion US dollars. Pure profit! I haven't had that much pocket money for several years! Although he is a little naive, do you think this kind of person is not good? He has such a good brain and a genius! You can see the graphene battery clearly? Next there are processor chips, not many billions, but the future hundreds of billions and trillions? There are also cancer cells research, which is always under the mind. She said she is tired of chemotherapy and frequent medication. I have found someone to explore the research center, and my strength is indeed great."

Bazer said cautiously: "It's just that we don't know him very well."

Matthew smiled and said, "Look at your outdated old thoughts! What if he and Joanna got married? Is it worth winning? My grandmother was also named 'Stanville' before getting married. Besides, the Republican Anderson was not a Democratic Party before, and you don't doubt his loyalty."

Bazel heard this and said, "You're the decision to pull him in?"

"He has potential, why not win over? O'Hare has become president. Are you still obsessed with a boring white supremacy?" Matthew asked back.

Bazer said: "He is such a lucky one, three billion will take you."

Matthew shrugged: "Money is part of the reason, but mainly because I think he likes him, a little silly and refreshed. This kind of person is very easy to get along with him. He won't have so many tricks with you. He just wants to make some money and live a leisurely life. Don't look at the company's holdings. In fact, he doesn't like to manage things. He just wants to pay dividends. Everything is pushed to us. So if you really give him some benefits, he will remember it and form a habit to stand with us automatically."

Bazer's tone relaxed a little: "There is a small character in Monsanto, but the Hells group that supports them is a bit troublesome. It's not like us, and it's not enough to fight."

Matthew said: "So I have to make the right attitude and let them know I'm serious."

Bazel thought for a while and said, "Okay, leave this matter to me to deal with. You will remove those 'army' tomorrow and ask a group of mercenaries to fly a plane near someone else's house? Next family meeting, I should recommend you to run for the most boring guy of the year!"

Matthew smiled, "Hehe, you have a better temper than me, and they will obey you. If I face them, there will be no good things."

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Chapter completed!