America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 283 The rich black-haired woman was silenced by Mr. Cheng

“No, I just wanted to support Lisa in starting her business, just like she supported me.”

It doesn't matter whether the blonde girl succeeds or not. What Mr. Success wants is for the girl to turn on the HARD mode and slowly enter a state of struggle with him.

"Okay, let's support her together. You vote for fifteen and I will vote for fifteen, okay?"

The black-haired rich woman was a little crazy. She had just become a wealthy woman and talking to her was just a discussion, but what she said now was that she wanted to settle the matter immediately.

Sister, do you just not take Lisa’s opinion seriously?

"It depends on how she chooses. Maybe she is worried about disappointing you, so she doesn't want to involve you."

Positive persuasion is impossible. Mr. Cheng has noticed that Mi'er's mental state is not so healthy today.

"So, you're not afraid that I'll be disappointed in you?"

The pace of chatting between smart people is so fast. What Temir means is: Lisa is afraid that I will be disappointed if her business fails, so she may not want to involve me, but you have involved me in many things.

"It's okay, I'm just asking. Martha's red color is indeed very high-quality."
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"Hey! Chan, how much does that car you bought Lisa cost?"

Mr. Cheng patted his butt and left, leaving the rich black-haired woman sitting alone on the sofa.

Ai Guobei's life in the United States was actually pretty good, especially since his son had a big house in Washington - all the money was paid for by him.

Cheng Daqi thought of that unlucky fat man.

When he was about to leave, Mi'er called him to stop him, and Cheng Daqi grabbed the horse slightly.

Temir decided to trust Hayek's big hand. Although those Semitic wanderers were bad, badness did not mean stupid, and they should not be as outrageous as Mr. Cheng said.

Alas, she couldn't let go after all.

It’s all you bugs that have affected the image of Chinese people in America. Why come to America if you don’t have money?
"NO, don't move. We are the anti-narcotics department under the LAPD. You are suspected of participating in a large-scale transnational drug trafficking case."

"You have to believe in the professionalism of consulting companies. Maybe some less formal consulting companies will be like you said, but top consulting companies must be customer-oriented and will not do stupid things like killing the goose that lays eggs."

Themir had seen enough Cheng Daqi today, and she wanted this man to get out of her sight for the time being.

But, Ai Guobei's little life was broken by two uninvited guests today.

"I mean business, business."

"Oh, you are really not short of money. Let's ask two companies first. If you are really right, you'd better give me a consulting fee next time I give you advice."

It's okay not to mention it, everyone just tacitly understands it and can maintain a superficial respectability, but it seems a little embarrassing when Cheng Daqi mentions it like this.

""Professional consulting agency", Mi'er, Domo actually found a professional consulting agency, hahaha."

The key criminal was arrested and brought to justice. The team leader who led the cross-state law enforcement team greeted the local police department and calmly gathered the team and left.

"Sir? What happened?"

“The profit model of consulting agencies is to sell reports, but if they want to gain recognition from customers, they have to go in the direction that customers want.

When he saw the police holding handcuffs and trying to put them on his hands, Lao Ai Bengbu stopped.

The chubby white policeman gave him a kneecap and cursed.

Ai Guobei didn't feel that he had violated any American laws. He smiled and greeted the chubby policeman sitting in the driving seat.

"SIR, you made a mistake, I am a legal citizen! I am a legal citizen!"

"Of course, all the cooperation and projects between us so far are going very well, better than ever before."

Well, he knows how to patch.

After hearing Ai Guobei's words, the fat policeman in the car turned his head, and then his eyes lit up.

If you make an suggestion, I will agree to it. Wouldn’t that make me look useless?

Seeing the girl sitting opposite him narrowing her eyes unkindly, Mr. Cheng quickly added.

The black-haired rich woman was silenced by Mr. Cheng. Cheng Daqi’s logic was rogue but reasonable, but she didn’t want to hear it that much.

Even if it is a neutral research consultation without trend awareness, in order to tap the potential of customers, they will unconsciously guide them - they also have performance pressure.

"Every drug dealer says this, I'm just fat but not stupid."

Gru's business is so prosperous, his current status is high enough, and he still has a lot of power. Many key departments of the LAPD have been replaced by his own people.

Ai Guobei was angry inside, but his anger was not burning at the police who pressed him, but at the illegal Chinese immigrants.

The United States is a country that is most committed to law, democracy, and human rights in the world, and the quality of the police here is also extremely high.

how?

"Sir, I have a green card and am not an illegal immigrant. You have misunderstood."

You can try three companies. I estimate that after studying the current situation of OC and the current situation of the Chinese perfume market, they will tell you that there is a good opportunity for OC. "

a few days later.

"You can do the BTA thing first. I believe you can handle it, but I still have to think about OC entering China. I will seek consultation from a professional business consulting agency."

"A little over 160,000, it's not expensive. What's wrong?"

As usual, Ai Guobei, who had just come out of Wal-Mart, drove back to his community, but a police car had already parked in front of his home.

Does the LAPD have no interstate law enforcement authority?
fart!
The LAPD doesn't have it, but the LAPD's boss Gru does.

The worst that can happen is that you have to drink three glasses of wine and bow as a penalty!
However, if Ai Guobei knew about the second plan arranged by Mr. Cheng for him, he would definitely be more willing to be enforced by the police across state lines.

It's just that because the community where Lao Ai lives is an Asian community, unlike Mr. Jia, who is a single family, and he himself is considered a well-known public figure.

His home was visited by the police, and the story that Ai Guobei was directly arrested by the police was immediately posted on the Jianzhong Internet.

[Scarf (explosion) "Ai Guomei was arrested, what happened to him?"]

Tiger and T34 (Xinjiang)' The whole network followed me and called Cheng Zong. The suspect Brother Chuck has been captured! '

Keep going, Davari (Wanwan) 'Good news: the fugitive Ai Guobei has been arrested. Bad news: The people who arrested him were American police, who may have been there on other charges. '

(Reply to the original poster) 'It would be nice to be able to get in. He has been jumping around for so many years and it really makes me sick. '

(Reply from the original poster) 'Unfortunately, there is no extradition agreement. Mr. Cheng is in the United States. Can we prosecute him there? '

Yiyin of the Han and Tang Dynasties (Baijing) 'I still don't understand why he ran away. Logically speaking, he only needs to bear some civil liability. '

(Reply to the original poster) 'For fabricating false evidence to slander and causing bad influence, Ai Guobei may be sentenced to less than three years. Mr. Cheng was really ruthless and directly forced him to leave. '

(Reply from the original poster) 'But hasn't the verdict been handed down yet? He may not be convicted, right? '

Cute and warm little fat guy (Southern Fujian)' Well, I am from Ludao. Wuming Law Firm is a dedicated law firm of Dongxin Group. It is actually an external legal department. The lawyer appointed by Mr. Cheng to sue Ai Guobei is Wu Ming Law Firm, the prosecution place is in Xiang'an District.

Dongxin Group's winning rate in the Xiang'an Intermediate People's Court is 100%. It can win as long as it fights to the end. Chengdu's Shanhaiguan Group has shares in Dongxin Group.

I won’t say too much, I can only say that the sun and the moon are not shining, your good days are still to come, hahahahaha. '

(Reply to the original poster) 'That's too much of a conspiracy theory. I belong to Dongxin, and all of our Dongxin cases can withstand scrutiny. You make it seem like you have a conspiracy theory.

Is it wrong for a gentleman to behave in a moral way? '

(Reply from the original poster) 'Then why do you have a 100% winning rate? '

(Reply to the original poster) 'Silly der, if we think we can win, we will fight, and if we think we cannot win, we will mediate. What's the point? '

Yi Yan and Ding Zhen identified it as palpitation (Jin): "I think Ai Guobei was right to go abroad. The laws of the United States are fair and there will be no bullying of the weak." '

(Reply to the original poster) 'Happy, but I choose to respect the fate of others. '
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"Sorry, Mr. Ai Guobei, this was a misunderstanding. Our LAPD was misled by the informant's information."

The new boss of the LAPD's anti-narcotics department apologized to Ai Guobei, sent him a gift out of the police station, and even bowed to him - giving Ai Guobei some dignity.

There was only so much work that Gru gave them. It was enough to bring the people to San Luodu and then let them go.

Ai Guobei felt relieved after being cleared of drug trafficking suspicion. He thought he would be misunderstood for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

He stood on the roadside and read the messages on his mobile phone for a while. Seeing that rumors about him were flying all over the Internet, and some even said that he was going to die soon, he chose to give out a scarf first.

Ai Guobei (America)' picture.JPG, I just came out of the police station. The quality of the American police is very high. They put the safety of the people first, so they attach great importance to every informant's clues. As a result, something happened Small misunderstanding.

But the police chief here has just apologized to me. Please stop spreading rumors. I am safe and currently on vacation in the United States. I may return to China next week. '

A bunch of Ai Guobei's fans were excited when they saw that their spiritual mentor had faked his body again, and they all started commenting on his blog.

Ai Guobei just stood on the street, replying with comments for half an hour before finally moving to find a place to eat.

The food in the police station was so bad that he was starving.

But Ai Guobei doesn't care. To him, the poor food in this place shows that the American government will not waste every penny on criminals. This is another aspect of the greatness of the United States.

Just as he was walking and playing with his mobile phone, he turned into a street without pedestrians. Lille, who was following him, saw the right moment, stopped the old Ford van skillfully, picked up a sack and threw him into the car.

Get it!

Mr. Cheng can rest assured that Lille is doing things!

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In the old factory building that Gru gave to Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng was chatting with a young man.

"Xiao Sun, you should call me uncle, do you understand?"

Looking at the tied up yellow-haired child who was about the same age as himself, Mr. Cheng showed a gentle smile.

Brother Sun's younger son is really troublesome, but since he agreed, he must deal with this child clearly.

Your wife and I raise her to the highest level of trust among Chinese people, and Brother Sun deserves it.

It is not convenient for Sun Dongxin to raise this young son by himself, but it is convenient for Mr. Cheng.

"You are one of my father's men. If he knows that you tied me up, he will definitely kill you."

After all, he is Sun Dongxin's son. Although Sun Chengwen smokes and prostitutes, he is not hopelessly stupid. At least he knows that now is not the time to say harsh words.

Mr. Cheng picked him up from the ground and made a video call to Sun Dongxin in front of him. "Brother Sun, are you asleep?"

Sun Dongxin, who was interrupted by Mr. Cheng while sleeping, replied angrily.

"Nonsense, what's the matter?"

"Dad, help me, Dad!"

Sun Dongxin was startled, and his confused eyes widened.

Chengdaqi, Chengdaqi, you are so awesome.

What happened to you? Are you willing to call me dad?

"I've received the written document. I found leaves (hemp) in his residence. Brother Sun, what should I do next?"

Sun Chengwen knew it was over as soon as he heard this. This man was sent here by his father, and no one could save him.

Sun Dongxin on the other side of the phone finally understood the situation. He glanced at Sun Chengwen, sighed with a complicated mood, and replied.

"You figure it out, I believe you."

The call just hung up.

Mr. Cheng shook his head, Brother Sun, Brother Sun, I really have you.

The tiger's poison does not yet eat its seeds, you are only a little worse than the tiger.

"How could he do this? He threw me to America, he..." Sun Chengwen shed tears and began to cry.

"Okay, I'm not interested in hearing about your family's gossip. Your father and I are collaborators, and you are the hostage he handed over to me.

If he cheats me, I can kill you, understand? "

For children who are not very clear-headed, Mr. Cheng chooses to use the most mindless violent method to solve the problem.

If it's too rough, it'll look ungraceful, but it works.

"The police will catch you. You are illegally restricting people's freedom and kidnapping!"

Because of anger and fear, Sun Chengwen's pale face looked extremely crazy.

Cheng Daqi ignored him and said to Danze.

"Hang him up. Lille has already taken care of it. Let's deal with the other one first."

Now that he has taken it, even if it is the worst addictive one, President Cheng will not take it lightly.

Give the kid a little shock first, which will help him get off the drug.

What happened in the old factory that Gru gave to President Cheng has always been cruel. President Cheng has faced it, and so has Lao Li. Now it is Ai Guobei and Sun Chengwen's turn.

"What are you going to do! What are you going to do? Let me go! Let me go!"

When a person is bound and falls into the air, because the limbs cannot reach the ground, the rope will be tightened very tight, and the huge insecurity will flood the person's heart.

"boom!"

The giant bear Lille threw the sack containing Ai Guobei into the center of the factory.

"Let me out, please, let me out, I have money!"

Ai Guobei struggled, roared, and begged for mercy in English.

Looking at the squirming human figure in the sack, looking at the black man Danze and the giant bear Lier, Sun Chengwen swallowed.

He understands that he may be really dangerous.

"Lao Ai, I've been living in Meijian for so long, how dare you escape here?"

Ai Guobei has watched every one of Cheng Daqi's videos, and he has even met Cheng Daqi in person.

This sound, this sound...

The people in Ai Guobei were numb. He no longer knew what kind of mentality he should use to face this cruel fact.

In order to avoid jail and avoid prosecution by President Cheng, he fled to the United States in embarrassment.

The results of it?
"Fake, Cheng Daqi, you are breaking the law, you will go to jail, Fake oil, Fake oil!"

Ai Guobei cursed angrily. If it were not for the restraint of the sack, he would even want to jump up and give Cheng Daqi a beating.

"Chan, do you want me to beat him up first?"

Seeing that this man was not very honest, Danze asked.

"Get some water and let him experience it for an hour."

Mr. Cheng really hates doing these things, but no matter how much he cherishes his feathers, he can't hide the fact that he has already embarked on this path.

Since there is no turning back, then be cruel to yourself.

The real world is not a beautiful fairy tale. If Mr. Cheng wants to go faster, he must pay the price.

An indecisive person cannot become a hero. Although it is painful to operate on yourself, it is also a kind of training.

If Mr. Cheng's inner thoughts were heard by Ai Guobei, he would kill Mr. Cheng even if he hit him with his forehead.

You are too noble, too clean, and too noble. You have tied me here. Are you saying that you are injuring yourself?

I'm not as good as you even at birth!

"Cheng Daqi, do we have such a big hatred? As for it?"

Ai Guobei felt real pain, heart-breaking pain, and he hated why he provoked this mad dog in the first place!

"Ha, of course we didn't, do you think my target is you?
Hahahaha, you don’t deserve it! "

Ai Guobei thinks too highly of himself. In this game, he is not even a chess piece, only fuel.

Help Mr. Cheng ignite the fuel for the take-off engine!

Under Cheng Daqi's guidance, Danze pulled over the inflatable children's bathtub that had been prepared. There was about thirty centimeters of water in it.

Leal expertly tied the rope to the sack - which effectively prevented people from escaping.

Wearing a bag can greatly limit his mobility, and with two loops of rope wrapped around it, even the most powerful escape master in the world will have a hard time breaking free in a short time.

Sun Chengwen didn't dare to speak anymore. He knew what would happen next, but there was nothing he could do.

Without his father, he is nothing!
"Cheng Daqi, what do you want from me? Can you give me a condition?"

Ai Guobei's performance is really good. Even after seeing it, he still wants to struggle.

"You always think you are very smart, but I want to tell you that all the black materials you see on the Internet were written by me using my own money to hire trolls.

Many of those netizens who supported you in scolding me were trolls hired by me. They were on more than a dozen hot searches when I returned to China. I must thank you very much today. "

The people in Ai Guobei were all dumbfounded. When Mr. Cheng said this, he immediately realized that he might have become a tool man unconsciously.

"Did Accountant Jia also plan it in advance?"

If everything had been planned in advance by Cheng Daqi, then he really didn't lose unjustly.

"No, manpower is sometimes scarce. Not only did I fail to count Accountant Jia, I also failed to predict how hard you could bite me.

You really want me to die! "

His body was covered with ropes and a sack was placed inside. Only one of Ai Guobei's heads was exposed. From a distance, he looked like a sprouting potato.

It's funny, but he's not pathetic.

This person almost drove President Cheng to a dead end in the public opinion field, and before that, they didn't even know each other.

"Mr. Cheng, it's all a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding. I was wrong. I beg you to let me go. I..."

"Do you think you're worthy of my going to war? I've told you before, you're not worthy!

Come on, Lear, give this old potato some water. "

Ai Guobei was still wailing and struggling, but Mr. Cheng walked to Sun Chengwen's side with a smile.

"How's it going, Xiao Sun? Isn't it fun here, uncle?"

Sun Chengwen was dropped in mid-air, and he desperately showed off his closeness to Cheng Daqi.

"Uncle Cheng, are you kidding me? It's really unnecessary, hahahaha."

Look, it’s not that the children are impolite and ignorant, the main thing is that they are not strong enough.

As long as you put in a little intensity, even the most naughty children will be well-behaved.

"Why are you teasing me? This person's family has been unable to leave the country due to my arrangements, and the same goes for you.

I'm very familiar with this part of America, but you're slowly becoming useless if you hang out with those idiots every day. That's why your father asked me to treat you.

He also means well! "

What Uncle Cheng taught earnestly is called intention.

"Uncle Cheng, I know he means well, but you don't need to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. Let him go quickly."

Sun Xuewen was afraid that things would become more and more terrifying and eventually go beyond Cheng Daqi's control, and then
"Son, you take yourself too seriously. The reason why you two came together today is because I want to get things done at once.

In my eyes, neither of you is a chicken, so don't take yours too seriously. "

Patting Xiao Sun's face, Mr. Cheng lit a cigarette and silently watched Leer playing with Ai Guobei.

When things got to this point, he also returned to his home court, and the situation was different again.

Ai Guobei, Ai Guobei.

I gave up all my previous ideas, but you insist on delivering it to my door. What should I do?

(End of this chapter)