Charlie Koch's words made Goodman's heart skip a beat. The importance Charlie Koch placed on this matter was beyond his imagination. Charlie Koch was the head of the Koch Family, and the fact that he personally called to ask about this matter had already made Goodman feel a great deal of pressure. Now, it seemed that the importance Charlie Koch placed on this matter was even more than that. Logically speaking, Goodman's status was not even close to Charlie Koch's. The most he could do was to report back to Peter, but Charlie Koch wanted to follow up on this matter personally, and had a satellite phone with him at all times to wait for the results.
This made Goodman feel even more anxious.
He hurriedly said, "Understood! Mr. Koch, I will give you a satisfactory answer as soon as possible! "
Charlie Koch did not say anything else, and directly hung up the phone.
When Goodman heard the busy tone from the phone, he waited for two seconds until he was sure that the other party had hung up. Only then did he carefully hang up the phone.
At this time, Goodman's clothes were soaked in sweat, and he even felt a dull pain in his chest. He was really scared just now.
After ending the call with Charlie Koch, Goodman's body relaxed slightly, but it was followed by a surge of anger.
One after another, orders were sent out from this luxurious manor on the Caribbean coast, and at the same time, feedback was quickly gathered from all over the country to Goodman's manor.
Now, the entire Gulf Group was in a very tense atmosphere, especially in the direction of Veracruz, where a series of thorough investigation orders were directed to Veracruz.
The head of the Gulf Group's Northeast Region, Monino, was in a terrible state. He was in charge of all operations in the Northeast region of Mexico, and his jurisdiction included the state of Veracruz. Goodman was in charge of such a large drug empire, and naturally, he could not ask directly to the city of Quachacoalcos or the state of Veracruz, so all his anger poured out on Monino.
Monino was also dumbfounded. Seizing a warehouse of a shipping company was just a small matter, and no one had reported to him in advance. There was no need to do so.
Monino hurriedly called the head of the state of Veracruz, Erade, and finally found the right person.
…
Erade's people were still in Quachacoalcos. Like stray dogs, they fled back to the Gulf Group's branch in Quachacoalcos.
Erad was sitting in Medel's office. Medel and Juan, the captain of Erad's bodyguards, were standing in front of the desk in panic. They were extremely desperate. They felt that they had made such a big mess this time and made Erad suffer a great humiliation in front of the Huaxia people. There was no way they could survive.
Erade's face sank. After a while, he said fiercely, "Medel, I'll put this matter on my tab. Next time, if you make any mistakes, I'll kill you. Let's settle our old and new debts together! "
When Medel heard this, it was as if he had heard heavenly music. He was so excited that he almost burst into tears.
He hurriedly said, "Yes! Mr. Illard! Thank you for your forgiveness! From now on, I am willing to be your most loyal servant, willing to risk my life for you! Go through fire and water! "
Erad waved his hand impatiently. He was not in the mood to listen to Medel's loyalty.
In fact, Erad wanted to tear Medel into pieces. If it weren't for Medel's instigation, how could he have gotten involved in today's muddy water? When it came to hatred, Erad's hatred for Medel was probably second only to Xia Ruofei.
However, he had no choice but to let Medel stay first.
The reason was very simple. He didn't want to wait for a moment. The flames of revenge were about to burn him to ashes! In Quachacoalcos, the armed forces of the Gulf Group were controlled by Medel. Although in theory, he also had the right to command the armed men here, Medel had been operating in Quachacoalcos for many years and had planted many confidants. If he really killed Medel directly, the armed men below might riot. Even if he could barely suppress it, he couldn't expect to be able to command the people here.
Erad didn't want to mobilize people from other places in Veracruz. He couldn't even wait for a second. He wanted to send people over to flatten Huafeng Ship now!
Therefore, the furious Erad chose an expedient measure, which was to let Medel live first.
After he had taken his revenge, he would take Medel's life.
Erad said, "Medel, whether you can redeem yourself depends on your performance next!"
Medel was not a fool. He naturally knew what Erad wanted to do. He quickly straightened his chest and said, "Mr. Erad, I'll immediately mobilize all the armed men in Quachacoalcos and blow up the Huafeng Ship Company!"
Erad gritted his teeth and said, "First, send people to surround the company! Then, directly blow it up with rockets! I don't want there to be a complete building and a living creature in the company after our attack! "
According to Erad's temperament, he would prefer to capture all the people of the Huafeng Shipping Company and use all the means of torture to let them die in extreme pain. Only then could the hatred in his heart be slightly alleviated.
However, he was frightened by the individual combat power of Xia Ruofei and Luo Qingfeng. He was worried that after the armed men attacked, it would be a suicide mission. Therefore, he chose the safest plan, which was to surround the shipping company and directly bombard it with heavy firepower.
Erad thought that even if the two Huaxia people were powerful, could they withstand the power of the rocket explosion? As long as there was enough firepower, it would be difficult to find even a complete brick in the entire shipping company. How could the two people survive such an attack?
Although the pleasure of revenge would be weakened a lot, at least they could be killed, and the biggest goal would be achieved.
In order to achieve this goal, Erad didn't want to complicate things.
Medel quickly said, "Understood! Mr. Erad, I'll personally lead the team! "
"Go!" Erad said with a gloomy face. "I'll wait for your news here!"
After Medel left the office, Erad turned his eyes to the nervous bodyguard captain, Juan.
"Juan, you don't need me to say anything, do you?" Erad said lightly.
Juan trembled slightly and said with a complicated expression, "Mr. Erad, I'll do it myself. I guarantee that no one will be left alive!"
Erad nodded gently and said, "Go! After you're done, come back and report to me directly! "
"Yes!" Juan bowed slightly to Erad and turned to leave the office.
His task was to eliminate the bodyguards who came with Erad to Quachacoalcos. These people didn't play any role. Instead, they saw Erad kowtowing to the Huaxia people and begging for mercy. Naturally, Erad wouldn't leave them alive.
Juan was also very clear that Erad had asked him to carry out this task, but it didn't mean that he was safe.
Although Juan had followed Erad for many years and had even taken a bullet for him when Erad was shot, Erad was a cold-blooded person. It was hard to say whether Erad would spare Juan's life or not.
However, Juan didn't dare to take the opportunity to escape because he knew Erad too well. If he took this opportunity to run away, he would face Erad's endless pursuit even if he ran to the ends of the earth. With the strength of the Gulf Group, the possibility of him escaping alive was too small.
What's more, he still had his family. As long as he dared to run, his family's fate would be very miserable.
Therefore, Juan's only choice was to listen to Erad's orders and bet that he still had a certain value to Erad and that Erad would let him go.
After sending Medel and Juan out, Erad heaved a long sigh of relief and leaned back in his chair to rest.
His throbbing knees and burning face constantly reminded him of the humiliation he had suffered today, making him unable to calm down for a moment.
Erad just closed his eyes for a short while and immediately picked up his mobile phone. He couldn't wait to know how Medel's operation was going.
However, before he could find Medel's number and dial it, a call came in.
Erad looked at the caller ID and found that it was his immediate superior, the head of the Gulf Group's Northeast Region, Monino. He quickly picked it up. "Mr. Monino!"
"Erad! Did your men have a conflict with a Chinese company in Quachacoalcos? "Monino asked eagerly.
Erad was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Monino to be so well-informed. His trip to Huafeng Shipping today was just a spur of the moment. It wasn't a big deal, so there was no need to report it to Monino. When he returned in defeat, his mind was filled with thoughts of revenge, and he wanted revenge as soon as possible. Therefore, even though he had mobilized almost all of the armed men in Quachacoalcos to do something big, he did not have the time to report to Monino.
However, Erad didn't expect Monino to take the initiative to call and ask about it.
Erad's first reaction was that Monino had planted spies around him. This was a very common practice. He would also plant spies in his subordinate organizations in order to better control and command them. However, what made him vigilant was that he didn't notice it at all.
Erad thought to himself that after this matter was over, he would investigate it carefully. He said, "Mr. Monino, I was just about to report it to you! This Chinese company is too arrogant. I went to deal with it personally, but they beat me up! Now, only explosions and blood can declare the authority of the Gulf Group! I've already asked Medel, the head of Quachacoalcos, to gather armed men and teach those damn Huaxia people a lesson! Mr. Monino, don't worry. The dignity of the Gulf Group will not be trampled on by anyone! "
After hearing this, Monino was so scared that he almost dropped his phone. Blood rushed to his head and he couldn't help but curse …
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