"Five percent?"
Darwin Wolman seemed to be hesitating, but his eyes were observing Li Mochen.
After a moment, he smiled. "You've convinced me, Ammo. I'll do my best. However, I'd prefer this to be a private negotiation. "
As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Bourne Georgia. With this irrelevant person around, it was inconvenient for him to say many things.
Li Mochen, on the other hand, was slightly surprised. He thought to himself that Ms. Drew was right. He had indeed underestimated Mr. Wolman.
Since it was a private friendship, it meant that the other party did not intend to use the power of Goldman Investment Bank to achieve this matter.
This meant that Mr. Wolman's power and influence were beyond his imagination.
"I understand what you mean."
Li Mochen raised his glass. "For our friendship, and to a happy cooperation."
“cheers！ For friendship! "
The young man smiled and clinked glasses with Li Mochen. "But Ammo, you should also understand that the source of funds for Ferguson Media Group is not just from the bank. If you can't block other sources, then my efforts here are meaningless. "
"Of course!"
Li Mochen raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his expression was inscrutable. "If I didn't have a certain amount of confidence, I wouldn't have invested such a heavy bargaining chip at the beginning."
Mr. Wolman did not stay in the Unicorn Apartment for too long. After the two sides had reached an agreement, he chatted with Li Mochen for a full half an hour before he left.
At this moment, Li Mochen finally looked at Bowen George beside him.
"Do you know why I called you here? Mr. Georgia? "
"You guessed something. It's for the Atlanta Board of Education, right?"
Bourne Georgia's expression was not calm. "Call me Bourne, Mr. Wildenstein."
"So, Bourne, are you interested now?"
Li Mochen readily changed the way he addressed her. "I mean the standing committee member of the Education Committee, or even the chairman. If you agree, I will use all my power to help you become one of them."
Bourne Georgia had already guessed it. His breathing became heavy. "Why not? I think if you can really do it, then your position in the future will be my position. "
Compared to the City Councilor position that he had yet to obtain, the Committee of Education had more advantages both in terms of income and political status. These positions would also help him accumulate more political prestige.
"For our friendship, then!"
Li Mochen smiled as he opened the red wine and filled Bourne George's glass. The latter also raised his wine glass and gave an unusually firm reply.
"For friendship!"
…
At eleven o'clock, Nanette Drew called again.
"I might need protection, boss. Someone has clearly expressed concern for my personal safety."
"There has always been protection, and it's top-notch."
Li Mochen did not lie. One of the two "construct puppets" he had obtained from Anthony had always been near this lady.
"Nanette, I guess you're already feeling the pressure, right?"
"Of course. You don't know how many people called me tonight, even those powerful people in the White House."
Drew chuckled. "Although we're only targeting Klaus Arnold, we've dragged the entire Board of Education into it. This is like poking a hornet's nest."
"So, Madam, you still insist on your own opinion? Must you get rid of the Ferguson Group? "
At this moment, Li Mochen was standing in the Home of Death demiplane. "I guess we'll inevitably have to use force next, and it will put you in danger. Don't you regret it? Aren't you afraid? "
"Why should I regret it?"
Ms. Drew laughed out loud. "This is exactly the life I want. With such a powerful force and financial backing, I can say what I want in the newspapers and on TV without any scruples. Let's look at it from another angle. If you don't even dare to say what you should say, and are overcautious when it comes to taking action, then what's the use of buying a media company like Firefly Media, Boss? The media can only be deterred if it dares to speak, and it can also attract more audiences. This is killing two birds with one stone. "
Li Mochen was not happy, but worried. He rubbed the space between his eyebrows, feeling a headache coming on. He had gradually grasped Drew's character and ambition. He could also foresee that he would have to take the blame for her in the future, and even clean up after her mess.
"Then do it according to the plan. I can guarantee 100% safety. In the meantime, no one will hurt you. "
Then, Li Mochen turned his attention to the sniper rifle in his hand.
The shape of the gun was very avant-garde, and it was matched with some high-tech components, giving the gun a sci-fi feel. But if it was a veteran gun enthusiast, they would immediately recognize that this sniper rifle was still the Linfield Model 3721.
This was the replica version of the Longwei promised by Anthony Braden, a light sniper rifle with 20S power. During World War I, the "Longwei" that once shook the battlefield was based on the 3721 Linfield rifle.
Li Mochen examined it carefully and played with it. He put the sniper scope in front of his eyes and tried it. He found that it was indeed the style of light and magic industries. Even if it was an antique rifle, it was still integrated with almost all the most cutting-edge technology of the late 1980s.
"Do you like it?"
Anthony Braden crossed his arms in front of his chest and smiled confidently. "Its combat power is not just 20S. With the help of these auxiliary equipment, it can be compared to a sacred weapon. In fact, if you hadn't insisted on the Longwei's component standards, it would have been a sacred sniper rifle in your hands today. "
"I'm very satisfied. This level is enough."
As Li Mochen spoke, he dismantled the parts of the sniper rifle. Then he took out a set of triggers, firing pins, and bolts.
"Longwei?"
Anthony Braden's face froze slightly, and his eyes were startled. "These three key parts are in your hands?"
So what's going on with the one in Demon Wolf Fenrir's hand?
"What do you think?"
Li Mochen reassembled the new sniper rifle.
As soon as the body of the gun was formed, there was a pressure unique to the Dragon Race that covered the half plane. It made Hazel and Angela, who were training in the distance, raise their eyebrows.
It was as if a living dragon was raising its head and roaring.
But a moment later, as Li Mochen installed the magic energy silencer called "Thunder Sleep" at the muzzle of the gun, and put a gun jacket on it. Only then did the aura of the imitation 'Dragon's Might' be suppressed.
At this time, Li Mochen asked Lynd Ames, "The bullet traces and ballistic characteristics of the sniper rifle in Demon Wolf Fenrir's hand. You're sure, right? "
"If the information Jeremy got from the police is correct, then I'm sure. I've made extremely precise calculations to ensure the consistency of the trajectory and traces."
Lynd Ames said, "You can rest assured, boss."
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