PDLP Chapter 44 You're just waiting to fall into the trap.
Chapter 44 You're just waiting to fall into the trap.
Why would the police be so kind as to send someone to protect him?
That's absolutely impossible; he would never believe it.
“Inspector Xu, I told you, Jiang Tiansheng wouldn’t let our police protect him. You’ve wasted your time.” After leaving Xinghe Building, Ma Jun looked at Xu Rou and said.
"How will you know if it works if you don't try?"
Xu Rou glanced at Ma Jun.
That's right, she really didn't have good intentions. What she was thinking was to take this opportunity to arrange for someone to be by Jiang Tiansheng's side.
Perhaps then we can gather evidence of Jiang Tiansheng's crimes.
Thinking of this, Xu Rou glanced back at the Xinghe Building and thought to herself: With the scale of Jiang Tiansheng's Xinghe Group, I wonder how many families he has ruined and destroyed.
In reality, Xu Rou was overthinking it.
Jiang Tiansheng really didn't do anything heinous. The money was 16 billion US dollars that he got from Qiu Xiaochi, and the rest of the money was also obtained from drug dealers.
Finally, it was the money borrowed from HSBC that led to the establishment of the current Xinghe Group and Xinghe Building.
"Let's go."
Xu Rou turned around, said something to Ma Jun, and left.
"Zhen Gang, tell Black and White Impermanence to come see me tonight." Jiang Tiansheng picked up the phone and called Zhen Gang.
"Yes, Master."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tiansheng thought to himself.
The Temple of Death, it's time for it to emerge.
During this time, the Black and White Impermanence have also gained a much better understanding of this world.
Especially marksmanship.
They are already very capable, and learning marksmanship is a piece of cake for them.
And with the addition of a large supply of bullets, he's practically a marksman, if not a god of guns.
It just so happens that Black and White Impermanence have grown up, and with this incident, it's time for Eight-Faced Buddha to die as well.
Furthermore, the death of the Eight-Faced Buddha will make the Temple of Death famous throughout the world.
"Chairman, Mr. Aldridge has arrived."
Just after seeing off a policeman, Aldridge, who had been missing for a long time, also arrived.
"Mr. Jiang, we meet again."
As soon as the other party entered the room and saw Jiang Tiansheng, he greeted him warmly.
“Mr. Aldrich, please have a seat.”
As Jiang Tiansheng spoke, he instructed Cheng Wenjing, "Pour two cups of coffee over."
"Yes, Chairman."
Jiang Tiansheng and Aldrich sat on the sofa chatting.
"Chairman, coffee."
Cheng Wenjing poured two cups of coffee and placed them in front of the two of them.
"Get out. I will not see anyone who wants to see me."
Jiang Tiansheng gave instructions to Cheng Wenjing.
"Yes, Chairman."
After Cheng Wenjing left, Jiang Tiansheng looked at Aldrich and said, "Mr. Aldrich, it's been a long time."
“Mr. Jiang, I’m sorry, as you know, there are too many obstacles to overcome,” Aldrich said with a smile.
Looking at his smile, you know that things have definitely succeeded.
“Mr. Jiang, this is our soon-to-be-established company, NW Company,” Aldrich said, taking out a document and placing it in front of Jiang Tiansheng.
NW is an abbreviation of the company name, which stands for NewWorld Company.
"Mr. Jiang, this is your shareholding confirmation. Once you sign it, you will own 20% of NW Company's shares."
As Aldrich spoke, he took out another document and placed it in front of Jiang Tiansheng, continuing, "This document is proof that Xiaolingtong has authorized NW Company overseas..."
Once Jiang Tiansheng signs these two contracts, New World can be officially announced as established.
At that time, the shareholders behind NW Company will exert their efforts to make Xiaolingtong (a type of mobile phone service) quickly occupy the global market.
"Mr. Jiang, before you sign this contract, there's something I need to tell you," Aldrich said, looking at Jiang Tiansheng with a serious expression.
"Oh? Please tell me."
Jiang Tiansheng nodded.
"I've heard that Mr. Jiang is being assassinated by the Angel Organization?" Aldrich asked, looking at Jiang Tiansheng.
"Yes."
Jiang Tiansheng nodded.
In fact, his identity can be kept secret from ordinary people, but it is impossible to hide it from people with even a little bit of power.
“Mr. Jiang, one of my behind-the-scenes bosses, asked me to pass on a message to you.” Aldrich looked at Jiang Tiansheng with a solemn expression and said slowly, “He said that if Mr. Jiang is willing to transfer 10% of NW Company’s shares to him, he can help Mr. Jiang deal with the Angel Organization and get them to cancel the mission.”
“Mr. Aldrich, please tell one of your behind-the-scenes bosses that I don’t take the mere Angel Organization seriously,” Jiang Tiansheng replied with a smile.
"Yes, I will."
After Aldrich finished speaking, he continued to chat with Jiang Tiansheng about the development prospects of NW Company with a smile on his face.
As he said, he was just relaying a message, and the other party was just one of his behind-the-scenes bosses.
After chatting for several minutes, Aldridge finally said goodbye and left.
As for these two contracts, Jiang Tiansheng certainly wouldn't sign them immediately; who knows if there are any loopholes in them?
If you trust these foreigners too much, you're just waiting to fall into a trap.
"Quiet"
Jiang Tiansheng pressed a button on the landline and said, "Notify Lin Guohui and have him find a professional legal advisor to come over."
"Yes, Chairman."
The reason Jiang Tiansheng didn't hire Zhou Weisheng was because Zhou Weisheng was simply not professional enough.
In the past, Zhou Weisheng was qualified to cooperate with him.
But Zhou Weisheng is no longer qualified to cooperate.
Even his arms deal with the DOA Group involved funds that were laundered before being transferred to him.
For Jiang Tiansheng, large amounts of illicit money could be obtained through cooperation with the DOA Group. Although there would be transaction fees, the process was fast and safe.
To be honest, it would take Zhou Weisheng at least a week or even half a month to launder ten million US dollars. The only advantage is that there are no handling fees.
However, such a long timeframe also carries significant risks.
DOA Group, on the other hand, can launder a hundred million US dollars in less than an hour.
Although there are transaction fees, it is safe.
Jiang Tiansheng believed in the principle of "it's better to have the money in your pocket than not have it." He thought, "If you can't get the money, what does it matter how much money you have?"
With Lin Guohui's connections, he quickly found a professional lawyer who came to Jiang Tiansheng.
“Mr. Jiang, this is Ms. Zou Wenfeng, the lead attorney at Smith Law Firm.” Lin Huahui brought Zou Wenfeng to Jiang Tiansheng.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang."
Zou Wenfeng walked gracefully forward and extended her hand to Jiang Tiansheng.
"Hello, Ms. Zou."
Jiang Tiansheng shook hands and said with a smile.
He had heard of Smith Law Firm before; it was very famous in Hong Kong, and to be the lead lawyer for the other party, their abilities must be quite strong.
"This is my assistant, Sandy."
"Hello, Mr. Jiang."
Sandy said somewhat reservedly.
"Please take a seat."
Jiang Tiansheng nodded to the two of them and then invited them to sit down on the sofa.
He felt that Sandy looked familiar, somewhat like the short-haired goddess Liang Yiqi, but she looked prettier, and her figure was slightly more curvaceous, not flat-chested.
This Zou Wenfeng is also quite good-looking, but compared to Sandy, one is S-level and the other is A-level.
"Attorney Zou, could you please take a look at these two contracts and see if there are any loopholes?"
After Zou Wenfeng sat down, Jiang Tiansheng took out two contracts and placed them in front of her.
"Okay, Mr. Jiang."
Zou Wenfeng nodded, took the document, and began to read it carefully.
Many contracts need to be analyzed word by word, because even a single mispronunciation, or even the same word with the same pronunciation, can change the meaning.
For example, a deposit and a down payment are completely different concepts.
A deposit is refundable, but a down payment implies a commitment and is therefore non-refundable.
There are many misleading terms in contracts.
If you don't look carefully, it's easy to overlook, and the other party will eventually take advantage of the situation.
"Mr. Jiang, look carefully, there are no problems."
Finally, a few hours later, Zou Wenfeng put away the contract and handed it to Jiang Tiansheng.
This incident made Jiang Tiansheng realize that, apart from the direct shareholders, the other behind-the-scenes shareholders of NW Company were not ordinary people.
So he decided to wait a little longer.
This also lets them know our capabilities, so as to avoid other conflicts in the company later.
"Master, the Black and White Impermanence have returned."
Jiang Tiansheng returned to the villa, and Zhen Gang reported to him.
"Have them come to my study."
Jiang Tiansheng nodded and then went to the study.
"Owner"
Before long, the two figures, Black and White Impermanence, appeared in front of Jiang Tiansheng.
"Next, I will have someone announce on the dark web, in the name of the Temple of Death, that we have accepted the assassination mission to assassinate the Eight-Faced Buddha."
Jiang Tiansheng looked at the Black and White Impermanence and ordered, "Your mission is to kill the Eight-Faced Buddha within three days."
"Can it be done?"
This is the first step for the Temple of Death.
If it sells, the Temple of Death will instantly cause a sensation throughout the dark web; if it fails, the Temple of Death will become a joke.
"Master, don't worry."
The two, Black and White Impermanence, said with confidence.
"Okay, let's go."
Jiang Tiansheng waved his hand slightly.
After the Black and White Impermanence left, Jiang Tiansheng instructed Zhengang to notify Duanshui to post a message on the dark web.
At 8 p.m., a message suddenly began to spread wildly on the dark web.
[Announcement from the Temple of Death]
[Target: Eight-Faced Buddha]
[Execution Level: SSS-level Assassin Black and White Impermanence]
[Death Countdown: 71:59:59]
When this announcement appeared on the dark web, everyone was stunned.
What is this Temple of Death?
Judging from the name, it seems to be an assassin organization.
Is it really not afraid of making the kill more difficult by issuing a notification after the murder?
Moreover, there's a death countdown: 72 hours, less than three days.
"What's the background of this Temple of Death?"
In the manor of the Eight-Faced Buddha in Thailand, the Eight-Faced Buddha looked at his daughter, Myna, and asked.
“Dad, I’ve never heard of this Temple of Death before.” Myna shook her head.
"Father, could this be a deliberate ruse by the other side?"
Shali, standing to the side, looked at his father and asked doubtfully.
They had never seen that assassin organization so arrogant, setting up a death countdown before even killing someone.
However, it must be said that if the Temple of Death really manages to do it, it would be incredibly impressive.
"No matter what, it's always better to be safe than sorry."
An unease arose in the heart of the Eight-Faced Buddha, and he then instructed Shali: "Now, immediately select two hundred men and ambush them in the manor."
Eight-Faced Buddha had made up his mind. For the next three days, he would stay in the manor and not go anywhere else.