Everyone returned to the pergola on the lawn, and the servants quickly cleaned the splattered blood and dirt, and soon the banquet started again, but the venue was always filled with a foul smell of blood and internal organs.

Luo Lun vaguely understood that the World Health Organization's Institute of Diseases is estimated to be just a cover.

There must be some shameful illegal activities inside, and they involve the huge interests of everyone. Think about him, an outsider who suddenly appeared. If they can make themselves harm their interests like this, then they should not be stumbling locally.

Edie grabbed the fruit and chewed it. Because it was too dark, she looked very white when she smiled, and said, "So, Mr. Wallon! Mr. Loren will be the head of the factory in the future?"

Wallon quickly glanced at Loren, frowned and cursed: Reckless idiot.

He was still tempted, and before he even started to tell Loren about this, Eddie actually made it clear. He was extremely stupid.

However, he didn't dare to say anything more. After all, behind Edie was the support of the entire Kenyan royal family, and although their strength was strong, they could not compete with a country.

Luo Lun stood up and said with a smile, "Yes, I took over this position. I just just came here. For your business, well, if I can cooperate, I will never refuse."

Wallon narrowed his eyes, and the gunmen behind him had already stuffed their hands into his arms. He took a sip of red wine and moistened his throat and said, "Then, I'll just say... Kenya's agriculture is very backward, and the arable land is sparse. If you only grow food, the annual output value is very small. Therefore, since the past few years, the King of Kenya would encourage the people to grow some medical crops, which will be purchased by the royal family, process finished products in factories within the institute, and then export them to export... Well, our goods are of good quality and are currently one of the largest suppliers of goods in the United States."

What Wallon said was implicit, but it was enough to let Loren understand what "medical crops" were.

Luo Lun sighed in his heart, "Tsk tsk! It's really a high place for the emperor. Wallon is also bold enough. He actually colluded with a country and blatantly formed a drug manufacturing industry..."

Pierce, the current director of Snake ShieldD, is a Hydra with lofty ideals. He wants to create a peaceful world without war.

A Bible Garden of Eden.

In the world blueprint built by his insight plan, war criminals, drug dealers... are all the first batch of guys who should be shot in the head. No wonder Pierce had a weird look when she mentioned Wallon.

Luo Lunn smiled and said relaxedly, "The US president is selling arms, so what's wrong with us doing a small business? However, since I took over the institute, then there should be one of my profits in this business! Mr. Valon?"

Luo Lun showed some greed at the right time. He didn't want to touch this business, but Valon and the others were already doing it. Should he, an outsider, shout opposition with great fanfare?

If Luo Ren said no, I am afraid that all the arms in the manor will be aimed at four people and shoot wildly in the next second.

Don’t let the money delivered to the door be useless.

Valon smiled proudly and turned his head to signal. A subordinate handed him a large envelope. He took out a stack of documents and said, "This is the cooperation agreement I have drawn up. Since you have inherited the position of Lao Lauren... Oh, Lao Lauren is the director of your previous research institute. I really envy him. He can now bring a lot of money and return to the local area to retire with peace of mind. Therefore, you will take over his share now, with a commission of 3% of the profit per year."

"Three percent? That's really a lot..."

Luo Lun smiled strangely, leaned back on the sofa, twisted his butt twice, lifted his empty wine glass and said

"I'm still young and have a lot of appetite, so I'm not enough to eat at all."

Edie drank slightly and looked at Loren with a little surprise. He thought that this outsider who had no local foundation could do was to wait for Wallon's alms. Who knew that Loren would dare to challenge Wallon directly...

Di began to think about it: This guy is either a lunatic or fearless. So, what is his confidence? Are they the three people behind him?

Wallon was also very straightforward and said kindly with a smile, "So, Lorren, how much do you want?"

Luo Lunn smiled loudly, "Then, pay dividends for twenty. If I give me the profits of twenty, I will pretend that I have not seen anything. I am easy to talk to. If I give me money, I can think that I don't know anything. After all, I am the head of this disease research institute. Your factory is in my territory, right?"

Wallon was stunned for a moment, suppressing his anger. If he were not the one sent by Pierce, he would immediately ask someone to pull little Harry back.

Wallon laughed dryly

"Twenty? Just kidding, Luo Lun, I only have ten profits. The dominant business is the Kenyan royal family, the people who make profits from it, and the chiefs of more than a dozen large tribes in Kenya! Hehe! Twenty percent of what you say? Young people..."

Loren interrupted him and laughed, "You don't have much benefit to say so, why bother?"

Wallon stopped talking, and of course his benefits were more than that. The flour business of the institute was just one of his many businesses. As long as he could reach a cooperation with the Kenyan royal family, his other businesses would be smooth sailing in Kenya, including arms, diamonds, food, medicines, etc. He would do any profitable business, and almost every one could bring unimaginable huge profits.

The Kenyan royal family also needs a channel to sell to the outside world, and the two hit it off.

Luo Lun smiled wildly and said in a teasing tone, "Then I will take a step back. Since this is the business of the Kenyan royal family, of course I will not stop it. Is the hush money given to me! Nineteen percent! It can't be stingy 18 percent."

Wallon's smiling face gradually became gloomy, and this arrogant little bastard was just teasing him.

A burly guy named Chuck with a fierce face, Wallon's dog legs came forward.

He overturned the table, took out a golden revolver from his waist, and pointed it directly at Loren's head. "You greedy reptile, what do you think this is? Just keep it as much as you give it to you, otherwise, the crocodile in my pond hasn't eaten human flesh for a long time..."

Luo Lun narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "First, I hate others pointing guns at me; second, if you shoot, everyone here will die before me. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try now."

Chuck was shocked by Loren's eyes that were enough to penetrate the gold and stone. He suddenly found that his palms holding the gun were soaked in an instant, and his face was in a terrible state.

The treacherous Wallon quickly stood up with a smile on his face. Of course, he knew about Loren's deeds, and he really didn't dare to make trouble for this lifeless madman.

"Chuck, put down the gun, Loren, we have no other meaning, but, as you said, this is the Kenyan royal business, so, your request, I can only convey to the Kenyan royal family... As for Chuck, he is just a reckless guy, it's just his bad habit, there's no other meaning... Isn't it, Chuck?"

Another meaning of his words is: "Silly bastard, put the gun down quickly."

Chuck took the donkey down, hurriedly put away his gun, and said, "Yes, that's it... I have no other intention."

Luo Ren snorted, lit a cigarette, narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.

Edie also stood up and tried to smooth things over. "Well, we are all friends, we are all for business, um! Mr. Luo Lun's request, I will tell my father truthfully. I think the father will also be willing to have a strong business partner, but twenty percent is really too much."

Edie looked at Loren secretly, and he thought to himself, "Sure enough, this guy named Loren is not simple. If he dares to compete with Valon, should I ask him to cooperate?"

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news, either give it to me or forget it, I'm not very interested in this business anyway."

Loren nodded and said indifferently.

After the grand banquet, Eddy, who was drunk on his face, couldn't even get into his own tank. Wallon immediately arranged two hot black beauties to serve Eddy to rest in the room.

The four Loren, who also had no place to live, also enthusiastically arranged to live in their own manor. Of course, they were actually staring at them.

Back in the room, Daiken asked in confusion, "Boss, were we so arrogant just now?"

Luo Lun's behavior just now offended almost everyone present, which was very inconsistent with the boss's usual cautious style of behavior.

Loren whistled and lit a cigarette. "If they don't offend them, will they treat us as friends? No... they simply offend them completely. I guess in Valon's heart, I am a fool who is both greedy and arrogant now! Is it not good to make the enemy think you are stupid?"

Daiken raised his hands slightly and made a helpless gesture: "Boss, it's so troublesome. I can kill those old guys just now with one hand."

"Then what?"

Luo Ren burped and asked with a smile, "Then fight with their men. Will you kill everyone? Even if you can kill them all, then what? Being wanted by the Kenyan royal family?"

"Daiken, some things can cut the mess quickly, but some things must be played slowly. Since we are here, we must take root. Since we want to play, we must abide by the rules of the game... Well, some of the rules of the game, so that things can be fun, right?"

Daiken nodded in a vague way.

Luolun was also a little drunk today and boasted, "Although there is research funding from SHIELD, the more money the better. I can make money without taking risks. Of course, I am more happy... Hehe, Wallon, who is an idiot, actually cooperates with the Kenyan royal family to do this kind of business? Hehe, then, since he is willing to do it and takes all the risks, what's wrong with us getting one for nothing?"

Luo Ren leaned on the sofa with a smile, thought of the enthusiastic Edie, and grinned. His purpose was almost achieved. Edie had a lot of drinks with him at the banquet just now.

Since we want to take root here, of course, we cannot offend everyone.

He needs a real local to work together.
Chapter completed!