"Ammo, 'Sand Spear' Natasha has surrendered. Isa has already subdued her. As for the other two, they're already dead. "
In Block 54 of Eucalyptus Street, Alisa smiled and put down her phone. "I asked them to send Natasha to the villa. This lady seems to have something to say to you."
"Sure, let her come."
Li Mochen smiled and looked at Jody Shelek, who was sweating profusely. "Coincidentally, this chairman seems to be in disbelief."
Shelek stared at Li Mochen, his eyes flashing with resentment and anger. "It's Naessen, isn't it? In the end, they still helped you? "
"The truth is, you're the meat on my chopping block."
Li Mochen couldn't be bothered to explain. He leaned back and spread his hands on the backrest. "Mr. Shelek, I think you understand your situation, right? Can you tell me? Who's behind you? Is it the Brad Family or the Cardiff Corporation? "
In Atlanta, only these two families had been particularly aggressive recently. Each of them had rented more than ten large stores.
Jody Shelek didn't say a word. His face was pale, and he panted heavily. His eyes stared at Li Mochen like a dead fish, not moving an inch.
Although he didn't say a word due to the Styx contract, Li Mochen already knew the answer. The Divine Firmament Sect's "Lightning Insight" secret technique allowed him to sense Shelek's thoughts.
This technique was considered mysterious in the Original Sky Realm, but in this world, it had sufficient theoretical foundations. When people thought, they would produce brain waves. The "Lightning Insight" technique could accurately capture them and translate them.
"I see. It's the Cardiff Corporation."
"Wow, Cardiff Corporation? Should I tell Sampson Brut to prepare for war? "
Alisa didn't know if it was because of her Targaryen bloodline, but she actually felt a faint excitement. This made her feel slightly ashamed, and she wanted to give up on herself. In any case, she was getting further and further away from being a law-abiding citizen.
"It's better to be polite before resorting to force."
Li Mochen picked up the phone on the coffee table and dialed a number. The phone rang seven times before it was picked up.
"Who is it?"
It was a male voice, and it was filled with impatience.
"Mr. Shelek, you better give me a good reason for calling me at such a late hour."
"Monsieur Yves Cardiff? I'm sorry, but it wasn't poor Shelek who called, it was me, Andre Lee Wildenstein. "
Li Mochen could clearly hear some rustling sounds coming from the other end of the phone. Yves Cadivan was probably in a state of shock and was climbing out of bed. However, within his spiritual sense, a feeling of disgust also arose. It was the original owner of his body that was directed at the name "Andre Lee Wildenstein".
But he had no choice. Everyone close to him knew that he liked the name "Li Mochen," but the rest of America only knew "Andre Lee Wildenstein."
"You sound surprised? Then, Monsieur Cardiff, what do you want to say to me now? "
"I've heard of you, Atlanta's new fighting star, the owner of the Xuri Company, the lucky André."
Yves Cardiff's voice was calm and collected. "But André, I don't understand why you're calling me at such a late hour. Is there some kind of business collaboration? "
"Monsieur Cardiff, I don't have time to waste with you."
Li Mochen got up and walked to the window. He had already seen a beautiful woman dressed in a tight-fitting combat suit. She was being escorted by Dainian Stussy as she walked in from the courtyard door.
"I already know everything I need to know. Are you planning to deal with me and start a war with me, Monsieur Cardiff? The Cardiff Corporation is also preparing to enter the retail electronics market, hmm? "
But when Li Mochen's voice came to an end, there was only silence on the other end of the phone.
"Can't answer? Or don't know how to answer? "
Li Mochen laughed mockingly. "If the Cardiff Corporation wants to enter the retail electronics market, there's nothing wrong with that. The Xuri Company isn't afraid of any fair competition. But Monsieur Cardiff, you're breaking the rules. "
"I don't understand what you're saying."
Cardiff's voice was cold and hoarse. "Monsieur Wildenstein, if you're going to say something I don't understand, then I'm going to hang up."
"It seems that you're not afraid of me at all, sir."
Li Mochen laughed. "But in the spirit of harmony, I'll give you one last chance. Give me all your shops for free, and I'll pretend that nothing happened —"
But before he could finish, a 'bang' sound came from the other end of the phone, and the busy tone rang out.
Li Mochen shrugged and turned to look at Alisa. "See? This is the result of a lack of prestige and deterrence. This person really doesn't care about me. "
Alisa pursed her lips. "You shouldn't have made this call. I've heard of this fellow. Ever since his real estate assets skyrocketed ten years ago, he's become arrogant. Other than a few long-established families in Atlanta, he looks down on everyone else. He doesn't even care about our Targaryen family. "
"So, we have to make an example out of him to avoid future mistakes."
Li Mochen's gaze gradually turned cold. "Pass my words to Sampson Brut and Major Adams. Let them draw up a battle plan. Within three days, I want all of the Cardiff Corporation's assets to be wiped out. "
"Understood!"
Alisa waved the satellite phone in her hand. "I'll pass the message to them."
"Wow, are you preparing for an all-out war? And with the most intense and cruel method? "
Dainian Stussy walked in at that moment. "That's the way to go, Boss. Although we aren't a match for large corporations like Fandrick and Howard, we can't let some random stray dogs and cats come knocking on our door. If we can't wake up those guys who are eyeing you up, we'll have a lot of trouble in the future. "
At this moment, the sweat on Shelek's face had doubled. He saw the woman beside Dainian. Although they had never met before, the 17S-class Iron Kirin Demonic Armor and the extraordinary sniper rifle she was wearing allowed him to confirm her identity. She was the 'Sand Demonic Spear' Natasha.
Li Mochen looked at her. "You should have heard my conversation with your employer, right? Lady Carmella Natasha? "
"That has nothing to do with me. I only accepted the employer's contract for a month. Every time I make a move, there will be an additional fee, "Natasha said expressionlessly.
Natasha said expressionlessly, "I want to know if His Excellency Wildenstein is still in need of an 18S level magic-enhanced archer? I don't have a choice right now, but after a month, no, 23 days, we can sign the contract. I'll give you a discount. Six million gold duns a year, and you can sign the contract for three years. "
"You can be spared from death?"
Li Mochen laughed mockingly. "Lady Natasha, you have to understand one thing. The reason you're still standing here alive is because of Lady Stussy's plea. I have no choice but to deploy a 17S sniper to force you to surrender. "
Natasha frowned, but she had expected this outcome. She wasn't angry. "Alright, I'll give in a little. Five years should be fine, right?"
"Twenty years!"
Li Mochen's expression was calm. "The first ten years will be free and used to redeem yourself. Of course, I'll provide you with medicine and resources during this period. For the next ten years, five million gold duns a year. Taking inflation into account, I'll adjust the rate of inflation after ten years. If you don't agree, I'll sell you to the Cardinal Club as a slave. "
Natasha couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. What a devil. Dainian was right. This guy really wasn't easy to talk to.
Dainian Stussy smiled sweetly. "Natasha, I think it's better if you agree. I won't plead on your behalf anymore. But I can add another clause. If you make contributions while working for the boss, you can reduce the number of years you have to redeem yourself. "
Li Mochen didn't comment. He placed a piece of paper with his bank account in front of Jody Selek. "Mr. Selek, I've experienced the pain of losing my parents, so I don't want your children to lose their father as well. So please make a choice. Before midnight tomorrow, take out the videotape you recorded and transfer the war funds you raised into this account. Only after doing these two things can you safely leave Atlanta. Your property can be sold, but this city is no longer suitable for you, Mr. Selek. "
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