Boss Sui's brows furrowed. The conditions offered by the other party were actually very generous for Boss Sui.
Jidun City was originally Boss Sui's sphere of influence, and Guo Jinbiao was also Boss Sui's man. This matter was very secretive, and not many people knew about it.
However, it was not unusual for the other party to know about this. After all, in this small area, no matter how well the news was concealed, it couldn't withstand the clues of these people.
Since Boss Sui already knew, there was no need to hide it. If he could take back the power of Jidun City, it would be a good choice.
Previously, the rapid expansion of Bao Sanli's power caught Boss Sui off guard. In this case, it was obviously unwise to compete with Bao Sanli for the territory of Jidun City.
Although Jidun City was secretly Boss Sui's power, this was not on the table after all. Even if Boss Sui went to compete with Bao Sanli for the territory, there was no reason and no excuse. Instead, he would be criticized.
Therefore, Boss Sui had been holding back, waiting for a suitable opportunity to make a plan. However, Bao Sanli was getting more and more popular. After integrating the underworld of Jidun City, he began to turn the underworld to basic industries such as food, entertainment, and so on. This made the originally disorderly underground society become orderly.
Seeing that Bao Sanli not only did not have the risk of being suppressed, but also earned more and more money, how could Boss Sui not be moved? Jidun City was obviously the territory of their Sui Family, but it was snatched away by others. Now it had become a treasure trove. Anyone would be depressed.
Now, someone took the initiative to talk about cooperation, and the promise given to him was not bad. As long as he cooperated to suppress the industry of Song Jiang Bao Sanli, it would be fine.
"Are you sure that there is no money on Bao Sanli's side?" Boss Sui hesitated and asked.
"There is no more." The middle-aged man nodded affirmatively. "All the money in their account books has been transferred out. The entire Ming Yang Entertainment is an empty shell."
"Is their Ming Yang Real Estate also out of money?" Boss Sui was still worried and asked.
"Don't worry. If I didn't have confidence, I wouldn't have asked you to do such an idea." The middle-aged man nodded confidently and said, "You just need to do it. You should know that money is the lifeline. Once they have no money, they will have no power. At this time, you and I will wave the flag and shout, and we will be able to quickly integrate the various forces."
"Alright." Boss Sui finally nodded and agreed. This matter was too tempting for him. Although the middle-aged man said that he would give him the territory of Jidun City, Song Jiang … The middle-aged man himself couldn't take it. This time, it was obvious that he wanted to take advantage of suppressing Ming Yang Entertainment to enter Song Jiang and get a share of the pie.
At that time, Song Jiang's entertainment and real estate industry would at least be controlled by him. Even if the other industries were given to the middle-aged man, what could he do?
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"Mr. Sun, where are we going?"
After Sun Hongjun got into his car, the driver asked respectfully.
"Let's go back to the villa. Xiao Jie will probably come back today." Sun Hongjun rubbed his temples and heaved a sigh of relief. He quietly leaned his head against the back of the chair.
The huge family business was operated by him alone. Sun Hongjun was busy from morning to night every day. When he was young, he didn't feel anything. Over the years, Sun Hongjun obviously felt that his body was getting worse year by year. When he did things, there was always a feeling of powerlessness.
However, there was no other way. People had to admit that they were old. Sun Hongjun also had to face up to the fact that he was indeed old.
He only had one girl, Sun Jie. His nephew, Sun Zhiwei, was really a good-for-nothing. He was simply a prodigal son. He had no other pursuits except for spending money all day long.
Obviously, the Sun Family's business couldn't be handed over to Sun Zhiwei. As for Sun Jie … Sun Hongjun didn't favor boys over girls, but there were some things that were really difficult to let a girl like Sun Jie take care of.
If Sun Jie took care of the Tian Family's business, although the Tian Family wouldn't say anything, it would be difficult to convince people. The underworld's business was different from the company's business. It wasn't something that could be done just by inheriting it.
It wasn't easy to meet Yang Ming. Sun Hongjun thought that he could retire early, but Yang Ming didn't seem to be interested in the Sun Family's business! No, this time I must talk to Sun Jie. In any case, let her establish a relationship with Yang Ming as soon as possible. Even if it's an engagement, I can legitimately hand over some of the secret forces to Yang Ming.
However, Sun Jie, this child … I'm afraid she won't listen to my advice. Her idea is right … Sun Hongjun had a headache when he thought about it.
With a slight sigh, Sun Hongjun recovered from his chaotic thoughts. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong. He raised his head and looked out of the car window, but it was a barren land. He didn't know when the car had come to the suburbs!
Sun Hongjun's company and his villa weren't far away. It was only a twenty-minute drive. Sun Hongjun just fell into contemplation. It had been half an hour. It was impossible that he hadn't reached home yet, so Sun Hongjun suddenly became vigilant.
Sure enough, he found something wrong.
"Little Wang, where are you going?" Sun Hongjun asked his driver.
"Mr. Sun. I'm sorry. I'm also acting under orders. "Although Little Wang's voice was still so respectful, there was obviously some sarcasm.
Little Wang reached out and gently pressed the central control lock of the car, locking several doors of the car. Between him and Sun Hongjun, there was an iron plate. Although there was a small window on it, it was obviously impossible for Sun Hongjun to seize Little Wang's car through this small window.
This partition was to let Sun Hongjun discuss some things in the car without being disturbed by the presence of Little Wang when there were guests. At this moment, it became a burden.
"What do you mean by acting under orders? Whose orders are you acting under? Stop the car! "Sun Hongjun was stunned, and then his face changed slightly. He suddenly shouted.
"Whose orders are I acting under? Mr. Sun, you will know in a while." Little Wang said faintly, "Mr. Sun, I don't want to hurt you. Please sit down. Don't move, otherwise … "
Sun Hongjun looked at Little Wang in disbelief. This bodyguard and driver had been with him for more than ten years. This was someone who was personally recommended by the head of the Tian family, Tian Long. Why would he suddenly become his enemy?
However, many things in this world were hard to say. In the face of huge interests, no one could remain sober and calm. If there was no temptation, then there would be no crime.
This had been the case since ancient times. In many cases, people who remained calm in the face of interests were mostly because these interests were not enough to tempt them. Once there were enough interests to tempt them, I am afraid that few people could stick to their principles.
Sun Hongjun understood this in an instant, so he reached out and touched the side pocket of his clothes. This was a lighter, but it was also a pistol. This was a souvenir given to Sun Hongjun by a southern boss when he came to Donghai.
Sun Hongjun had never used it because there was no chance to use it. This lighter pistol was similar to Wang Xiaoyan's lipstick pistol. It could only fire one bullet at a time.
However, sometimes, it was often a bullet that could play a crucial role and even reverse the situation! Details determined success or failure. This was not a casual remark.
"Don't move." Sun Hongjun pointed the tail of the lighter to the back of Little Wang's head. "Pull over and stop the car."
Sun Hongjun intended to interrogate the mastermind behind Little Wang to see who was so bold to have ideas about Sun Hongjun! Previously, Sun Jie was shot, which made Sun Hongjun cautious for a while. He also secretly investigated for a long time, but he did not find any useful clues.
Later, nothing special happened, so Sun Hongjun relaxed his vigilance. Moreover, he never thought that Little Wang would actually become a traitor!
When the Tian Family trained their bodyguards, they would strictly screen them from all aspects. Not only did they have good Kung Fu, but they also had to be absolutely loyal. Moreover, the Tian Family would hold on to some of this person's weaknesses, such as relatives, so that they would not dare to rebel!
But at this moment, Little Wang still rebelled! How much benefit would it take for Little Wang to change his mind? More than ten years of loyalty could be disintegrated in an instant of benefits. That must be a very terrifying condition.
Sun Hongjun couldn't imagine who it was that could bribe the people around him to kidnap him with such a huge sum of money.
However, Xiao Wang didn't stop the car and continued to drive quickly.
"Don't think that I don't dare to kill you." Sun Hongjun saw that Little Wang did not respond, and immediately seemed to understand his thoughts. "Without you driving, even if the car loses control, I may not die."
"Hehe …" Little Wang actually laughed. "Mr. Sun, you are wrong. You can't kill me at all."
Sun Hongjun was stunned. He didn't know what Little Wang meant.
However, Sun Hongjun also threw caution to the wind. He aimed at Little Wang and pulled the trigger on the pistol.
Sun Hongjun was not a master who could be threatened by others. Seeing Little Wang's sarcastic tone, Sun Hongjun would rather kill him and get hurt by losing control of the car than let his purpose succeed.
Therefore, Sun Hongjun decisively chose to shoot.
"Click," the slight sound of the firing pin sounded, but no bullet was fired. Little Wang was still driving the car intact.
Why didn't the bullet be fired? Sun Hongjun frowned, but he quickly pulled the trigger again. It was still a "click," but no bullet was fired.
Could this Southern boss be lying to him? Could this thing be a knock-off product from somewhere? Sun Hongjun did not expect that the life-saving thing would have a problem at the critical moment.
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