Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 1185 Crazy 2
Anthony calmed down and used his smart brain. He knew that someone must have greeted them. It was probably only the powerful Mr. Jiang and his subordinate Arov. Only they had such ability.

Anthonyov calmed down and took a breath. He said to Daniel with a gloomy face, "Urge the fire brigade in the bureau and tell them to hurry up. If the fire spreads, they will be fired."

Even if he can't deal with Mr. Jiang and the people from Eagle Sauce, he can still deal with a small fire brigade.

"How are you going to handle this?" Daniel asked.

"Never mind." Anthony said coldly, and then continued speaking directly outside the window.

"How can we manage it? On one side are Mr. Jiang's people, and on the other side are the Eagle Sauce's people. We can't afford to offend people on both sides. How can we manage it? As long as they don't bombard our office building with rockets, even if they tear down the conference room, we won't care."

If the police and security department had called him, he might have dared to intervene, but now, he would be stupid to care about such a thing.

To be honest, he used to despise this so-called Mr. Jiang. He felt that this foreigner was just lucky. If he hadn't been associated with a powerful person, he wouldn't have such power.

Today he has clearly realized the power that Mr. Jiang possesses, and knows how solid the alliance between Mr. Jiang, Kadan, and Luzhkov is.

Firing rocket launchers in a design bureau as large as theirs, and this is in the city center, any problem would be a big problem. Although these two big men may not have given any instructions, they at least acquiesced, otherwise the police and security department would definitely not have even made a phone call.

I can't afford to offend you, I really can't afford to offend you.

Thinking of this, Anthony shuddered. At this time, he thought of those American hawks who were sorting out information in the data room, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Now he has really stood on Mr. Jiang's side. Forget about the US dollars and the like. If he falls out with the people on the Eagle Sauce side, the most he will lose is some money. But if he angers Mr. Jiang, it will be his life!

For the sake of your own life, Franklin can go to hell!

Anthony quickly walked to his desk, picked up the phone and called the security department.

"Andrenev, you must take the security personnel to arrest all those Eagles in the data room right now. Soviet technology must not be allowed to flow into the Eagles. I even suspect that they are stealing other Soviet technology secrets."

"Also, they were searched and not allowed to take a single piece of paper out."

Anthony said this as if he was roaring, and then hung up the phone.

After everyone left, Anthony slammed his desk hard with his fist. He hated it!
Of course, the person he hated was not Lincoln Oliveira, but He Chen. If it weren't for He Chen, he would have easily taken the US dollars he had earned and lived the free life he wanted. Now all of this is gone.

But he had no choice, really no choice, the situation was stronger than him!

The power behind He Chen is too strong, he can only surrender like this!
He even couldn't help but feel a little scared now, afraid that Jiang Yan would cause trouble for him in the future. By then, forget about the Eagle Sauce dream and US dollars, he wouldn't even be able to keep his current position and his life.

To be honest, if he had known that He Chen would use such brutal and cruel means, he would not have met these Eagle Sauce people at all, let alone signed these contracts.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world. In the conference room, more than ten minutes later, Lincoln Oliveira finally came to his senses. Now he no longer looked like an elite. His clothes were already stained with tea and dust. He looked quite embarrassed.

What was even more embarrassing was that he was still half paralyzed in the chair. After he came to his senses, Lincoln Oliveira used trembling fingers to pick up He Chen, who was sitting there with a smile on his face and smoking a cigar, and spoke.

"You are a devil. How dare you do this? You dare to trample on the laws of the country. You are so lawless. Aren't you afraid that the police will catch you if you do this?"

After hearing this, He Chen laughed.
"Lincoln Oliveira, I remind you not to point your dirty fingers at me. Be careful not to hurt your fingers. Also, your words remind me that someone dared to use rockets in Moscow, at the Yakovlev Design Bureau, an important military aircraft research and development base. As a member of the Flower Planting Family who has a deep and good friendship with the Russians, I should have called the police immediately."

Hearing this, everyone in the conference room was stunned. They didn't know what He Chen meant by asking for help to call the police? Was he walking into a trap?
And why did he call the police? Did he call the police to arrest him?

Is this a joke? It's really a joke. Even the thief crying thief is not the same.

In addition, they even thought that they didn’t know whether they could not keep up with the times or the times had become too crazy, and they were a little self-doubting at the time.

He Chen didn't care what they thought. He went straight to the phone, thought for a moment, and dialed the number of the Moscow Police Department. After dialing the number, he smiled wickedly and turned on the speakerphone.

The phone rang a few times before being connected, and then a rather dignified voice came from the other end. "This is the Moscow Police Department. I'm Vladimir. Who are you?"

Hearing this voice, everyone's faces changed. If they guessed correctly, this was Major General Vladimir, the director of the Moscow Police Department, who was in charge of the entire Moscow police and was one of the powerful figures in Moscow.

It was also at this moment that a bad premonition suddenly surged in Lincoln Oliveira's heart, and sweat broke out on his forehead again.

"I am He Chen." He Chen said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the voice on the other end became much more enthusiastic. "He, why did you suddenly think of calling me? Mr. Jiang let you out."

Just by listening to the voice and words, anyone who is not stupid would know that this is definitely not just a relationship between ordinary acquaintances, and that they must be extremely familiar with each other!

What it meant that the biggest police chief in Moscow was so familiar with He Chen seemed to be self-evident. Lincoln Oliveira felt his heart broken instantly, and a huge despair enveloped him in an instant!

"It's nothing. As a friend, I want to call the police for you." He Chen said with a smile.

He and Vladimir are really familiar with each other, and they are even worthy of being called friends. When Jiang Yan and Luzhkov have a meal together, they, the subordinates, usually have a separate table next door, eating, drinking, bragging, and being very carefree.

As for the Mao people, as long as they have had a drink together, they are friends. If they can have a drink together a few times, they are good friends. And if they don’t fight after drinking, then they definitely have a good friendship.

Besides, as Jiang Yan's secretary and a person specially trained by Jiang Yan, He Chen has basically met everyone with Jiang Yan, and all arrangements for these people were handled by He Chen himself.

Let's put it this way! Now He Chen can basically drive directly to the police station to find Vladimir, because he is so familiar with him.

(End of this chapter)