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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Monino's heart skipped a beat. It was just as he had guessed. Goodman had been pressured by the outside world to make such a decisive decision and sacrifice Erad.
However, Monino did not dare to ask any questions. He quickly said, "Understood! Mr. Goodman, leave it to me. Don't worry! "
After hanging up, Monino urged the helicopter pilot, "Why are you taking so long? Speed up! "
In fact, the helicopter was already flying very fast. However, the pilot did not dare to explain. He quickly said, "Yes! Mr. Monino! "
Then, the pilot steered the helicopter a little faster than the safety margin allowed. The helicopter carried Monino and rushed towards Quachacoalcos.
Erad paced back and forth in Medel's office like a trapped beast.
Today, Monino's order came at the right time. If it had come a little later, Medel's men would have done it and the higher-ups would not be able to say anything. After all, according to the rules of the Gulf Group, there was nothing wrong with it.
However, as soon as he sent his men out, Monino's call came.
The main thing was that this was Goodman's order. Even if Erad was given a few more guts, he would not dare to disobey.
Moreover, if the higher-ups were to investigate this matter, there was no way to hide it. There were so many people involved in the operation. As long as Monino checked the time of the operation, everything would be revealed to him.
Therefore, no matter how unwilling Erad was, he immediately stopped the operation.
Now, Medel and his men had surrounded Huafeng Ferry tightly and were closely monitoring it. However, they were all waiting for Erad's order. Without his order, no one dared to move.
As time passed, Erad's heart became more and more agitated.
Monino's call was a little too strange.
In his opinion, a few Huaxia people were insignificant. In fact, the entire Chinese community in Mexico did not have a particularly high status. Why would the higher-ups of the group pay attention to such a small matter? Erad had a bad feeling about this.
He wondered if he should call Monino again to ask. However, on second thought, he usually did not get along with Monino. Even if he asked, Monino would not tell him the truth, so he might as well not ask for a rebuff.
Time passed little by little. Erad sat in Medel's office with a gloomy expression.
Suddenly, he felt that his surroundings seemed to be a little too quiet. He also had an inexplicable feeling of palpitations. This was an intuition of danger that he had developed over the years of living on the edge of a knife. This intuition had saved his life more than once.
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When he saw the helicopter, Erad felt relieved. It was a helicopter owned by the Gulf Group. The fuselage had eye-catching paint. Even from a distance, he could see it clearly.
Erad did not realize at the moment that the danger his intuition had detected actually came from the inside of the group.
It was not that Erad was not vigilant. He would never have thought that dealing with a small Huaxia shipping company would cause such serious consequences. What's more, he did not gain any advantage at all. Instead, he was severely humiliated by the other party.
Therefore, even if there was a problem with the handling of this matter, even if it had alarmed the higher-ups of the corporation and even Goodman himself, Erad still felt that the worst that could happen was a reprimand, and did not consider the more serious consequences.
After all, although Erad was only one of the many middle-level leaders in the entire Gulf Group, he was one of the most promising middle-level leaders. Moreover, he was Goodman's favorite.
Generally, the top would be more tolerant of capable people.
Therefore, Erad did not think that he would lose his life over such a trivial matter.
He stood by the window and watched. Soon, the helicopter landed steadily on the ground. Surrounded by several bodyguards, Monino quickly got off the plane.
Erad muttered in his heart, "Why is he here? This bastard won't take the opportunity to mess with me, will he? "
At this moment, Erad was a little vigilant, but he was more concerned about the internal personnel struggle of the group and did not think too much.
After getting off the plane, Monino went straight to the building where Erad was.
What Erad didn't know was that ten minutes ago, Monino had mobilized a total of one to two hundred armed men from several nearby areas. They had all arrived near the Kuatacoalcos division. However, according to Monino's order, they didn't assemble directly. Instead, they hid themselves.
As Monino led his men into the building, these armed men also guarded the various entrances and exits as planned. Some of them followed Monino into the building.
Erad did not see these armed men sneaking into the building from the back door. After seeing Monino enter the building, he went back to his desk and sat down. He was still thinking about how to deal with Monino's possible suppression.
After a while, the office door was pushed open and Monino walked in with five or six bodyguards.
Erad first looked up, then pretended to have just discovered them. He showed a very surprised look, got up and said, "Mr. Monino, why did you come here in person? How can I trouble you with such a trivial matter? "
Erad's tone was very polite, but Monino, as usual, did not hear any hint of respect at all. Instead, he saw a playful look in Erad's eyes.
But this time, Monino was not angry at all, because there was no need to be angry with a dying man.
In fact, since the armed men surrounded the building, Erad was already dead. No matter how good he was, it was impossible for him to escape from here.
Of course, Monino had never seen Xia Ruofei and Luo Qingfeng in action. If he and Erad had experienced what happened in Huafeng Shipping this morning, he would not be so confident.
After all, no matter how tight the encirclement was, it was only for ordinary people. For practitioners like Xia Ruofei and Luo Qingfeng, even if there were ten times more people, they would absolutely not be able to do anything to them.
Of course, Erad was just an ordinary person, so he was doomed.
He glanced at Erad and said in a businesslike manner, "Erad, I'm here on Mr. Goodman's order to deal with this matter! From now on, I have full authority to command! "
Erad, of course, had already guessed Monino's intention, but he was still very surprised. He also realized that things were much more complicated than he thought.
But Erad was not too flustered. He smiled and said, "Of course, you're my boss. It's only right for you to command!"
Monino asked calmly, "Has the operation been stopped after I made the call? Where are the armed men you sent? They didn't attack Huafeng Shipping, did they? "
In fact, this was what Monino was most worried about. If Erad ignored everything and let his men attack Huafeng Shipping first, although Erad would still be doomed in the end, Monino himself would be miserable. Goodman's order had not been carried out well, and Goodman was very likely to be under great external pressure. At that time, Monino was afraid that he would have to take the blame.
Erad said, "The operation has been suspended, but our men are still near Huafeng Shipping. I ordered them to only monitor. Even if someone leaves, they will only follow. They won't act casually! Mr. Goodman personally gave the order. How dare I disobey? "
Monino's heart was slightly relieved. It seemed that the first thing he did was to bring up Goodman, a great god, was useful.
Then, the next thing to do was to kill Erad, and then inform the armed men to withdraw.
Monino had brought one or two hundred men here. They could take Erad's life no matter what, but wouldn't it be better if they could do it without using a single shot? Moreover, he was right in front of Erad. If the two sides really clashed and Erad fought to the death, wouldn't he be in danger too?
Therefore, Monino followed his plan and said calmly, "Mr. Goodman asked me to find out the ins and outs of the matter first. I was going to ask the people in the Kuachacoalcos division, but since you've experienced the whole process, it's even better. I'll ask you directly!"
"No problem! I'll tell you everything I know! "Erad said with a shrug.
Monino was businesslike, and he was also businesslike. He thought to himself, I don't believe that you can make a big fuss over such a small matter.
Monino nodded and said, "Let's go to the conference room!"
After that, Monino left Erad and turned to walk out of the office.
Seeing this, Erade couldn't help but be stunned. Was it necessary to make it so formal? He was very angry. He felt that Monino was deliberately putting on airs and questioning him in the conference room as if he was interrogating a prisoner.
He also knew that he seemed to be in some trouble this time, but before he figured out what the problem was, he decided to deal with it by sticking to the status quo.
Therefore, he shrugged and stepped out of the office.
The conference room was diagonally opposite Medel's office. When Erad walked out of the office, he saw that Monino had already entered the conference room, and two bodyguards were guarding the door.
Erad secretly curled his lips and stepped forward.
However, at the door of the conference room, the two bodyguards reached out and blocked Erad's way.
"What do you mean?" Erad asked with a frown.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Erad," said one of the bodyguards. "Before you go in, you have to hand over your weapon."
Erad was furious when he heard that. He scolded, "How dare you! Who do you think you are? How dare you take my gun? "
"We are just following the rules. Please cooperate with us." The bodyguard said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner, "Mr. Erad, this is the rule. Everyone must abide by it!"
In fact, the bodyguard was scared to death. He had heard of Erad's fierce reputation. He was really afraid that Erad would take out his gun and shoot him in a rage. This possibility was real.
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