America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 301 Don’t look back, never look back! (Please support Japan 1.3!)

How should a person respond in a crisis?

Accountant Jia has seen ups and downs. He once built the world's best unicorn company, he once controlled a 100-billion-dollar group, he once became a disciple of Daluo Taozu, and he once saw the most bizarre and magnificent dangerous peaks in the world.

But, his luck and fate were not strong enough.

His status as a disciple of Daozu once brought him unlimited gifts, but after the collapse of Daozu, he was helplessly dragged onto the train heading for destruction.

Nowadays, Accountant Jia, who is living in another country, is no longer the benchmark for private entrepreneurs in Shanxi Province. He seems to have fallen into a situation of being hunted.

Cheng Daqi's words were so naked and so violent.

Looking at Cheng Daqi's proud smile, Accountant Jia felt a sense of powerlessness rising from the deepest part of his soul. He could clearly stand, and he stood exactly where he was.

But just inexplicably and suddenly, he staggered on the spot.

Accountant Jia's slight retreat broke the silence after Cheng Daqi finished his harsh words. The silence in the small restaurant was broken by his subconscious, uncontrollable, and fearful retreat.

He smiled, he bent over, he nodded, and he looked at Cheng Daqi numbly and eagerly.

Why?
His weathered face was full of flattery and friendliness, but beneath the friendliness was his mountain-like abyss of unwillingness.

"Cheng Daqi, I can negotiate terms with you, but I don't want to know what's going on below, let's just talk here.

Accountant Jia is still outputting!
"Nonsense, there is someone behind me. Come down quickly. How old are you? You have committed such a big scam. Why can't you understand the situation clearly?"

He stopped talking now, just gritted his teeth silently, and just didn't want to go in.

Eris understood what Mr. Cheng meant and went directly to Accountant Jia's side.

Mr. Cheng opened the secret door in the small box, and there was a tunnel inside.

He took the money and ran away, leaving a hole worth tens of billions of dollars, trapping tens of thousands of people!

The West Coast dream boy hates this job. He has climbed the mountain for so long, but in the eyes of Mr. Cheng and Gru, he is just a thug after all.

Eris strikes out, a ruthless man with few words!
"Cheng Daqi, even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape. There is someone behind me!"

But he also hopes that he can only be a thug, so that he may suffer less backlash at the moment of reckoning in the future.

Accountant Jia is not tall or strong, but at this moment his desire to survive gave him strength. Under Eris's push, his feet seemed to be rooted, but they just didn't move.

Cheng Daqi glanced at Eris, Xiao E didn't dare to delay, took out a gun and put it against Lao Jia's head.

You can harm me, but I clearly have no enmity with you!

"Cheng Daqi, no, Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng, do we have any misunderstanding? Isn't what happened last time in the past?"

When a whale fell, all things came into being; when his Taoist ancestor fell, all things came into being.

No, the diner is still quiet, but this quiet is different from the quiet before.

"There's no misunderstanding. I was just joking with you."

Lao Jia seemed to find the joke of becoming a food ingredient very interesting, and he smiled awkwardly.

Lao Jia, Lao Jia, even something like Ai Guobei will struggle, so Accountant Jia naturally wants to struggle too.

Cheng Daqi is nervous, worried about whether his game can swallow up this former Chinese business giant.

Why can Mr. Cheng attack Accountant Jia without any psychological burden?
It’s true that this guy harmed too many people back then.

He hated Cheng Daqi's respectful and arrogant attitude towards him, but he had to get involved with Cheng Daqi, Gru and others.

Mr. Cheng replied with a smile. He didn't even look back and his tone was very relaxed.

After Cheng Daqi's threatening words fell, the silence in the small restaurant was an undecided one.

But Eris didn't smile, and Cheng Daqi didn't smile either.

He is afraid.

Those involved were nervous, too, sitting around the table nervous about how much they could gain.

Even if he is shot, it will be easy!
If we don’t punish the nine tribes, we have to thank the era of rule of law!

Accountant Jia couldn't laugh anymore. He looked at the deep tunnel and swallowed nervously.

Just like that, Lao Jia was pushed by Eris and slowly walked into the small private room.

"GO!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Cheng, you are so funny, hahahaha."

"Old Jia, you have a sense of humor. Do you really think that a group of us are here to joke with you?"

Eris pushed Accountant Jia from behind and motioned for him to come in.

Eris is nervous. The West Coast Dream Chaser boy has been dragged into this puzzle that he cannot see through by Mr. Cheng and Gru. He is nervous about whether he can escape unscathed.

Cheng Daqi didn't have the ability to read minds, and he couldn't understand Accountant Jia's eyes, but he understood that Accountant Jia needed to understand the current situation.

Now, that unresolved tension is gone!
"Mr. Jia, don't be afraid. I'm joking. Let's come over and talk."

Cheng Daqi smiled and pointed to the small private room, signaling to Accountant Jia.

In this twisted state of mind, Eris personally escorted Accountant Jia like a dog raised by a grown-up.

Humorous old man, are you still stubborn at this time?

You must have a purpose for finding me, but I am not alone. Without my cooperation, no matter what your purpose is, you will not be able to achieve it easily! "

The cold barrel of a gun was pressed against his head, but it did not affect Accountant Jia's fast-moving head.

He looked at Mr. Cheng firmly, waiting for Mr. Cheng to make a decision.

"Old E, break his legs."

President Cheng's PLANABC is too good, and Eris understands what President Cheng wants.

He threw Lao Jia to the ground, picked up the chair and smashed it on his calf.

Lao Jia struggled and shouted desperately, but this was a gathering place for the Baidao gang, and the sound insulation in the small private rooms had been specially enhanced.

Looking at the struggling old Jia, Mr. Cheng felt sick for no reason.

He hates these things so much, but he is just an ordinary reborn entrepreneur. He does not have a great system or a strong background.

In Game of Thrones, he is a marginalized person like Mel and Gru.

He has an information advantage, but it only lasts for five years. Every opportunity after 2018 is very precious, and he must move forward by any means necessary.

Lao Jia, let me lend you my head.

"Okay, just cut it off and drag it on."

After stopping Eris's plan to continue to output, Mr. Cheng turned around and entered the tunnel.

Walking in the dim tunnel, Cheng Daqi's mind was filled with thoughts.

The dark environment and narrow space in the tunnel were just like the world Cheng Daqi lived in, which made him think a lot.

Time, a core issue in contemporary physics and philosophy, is an 'illusion' that people can never feel.

From a phenomenological perspective, people in contemporary society always feel an indescribable 'stagnation'.

In this 'stagnation', the future becomes a beautiful expectation.

People yearn endlessly for the future, for progress, and for change.

But these days, these things are vague and distant.

People seem to be trapped in the time and space of the eternal present.

Many people in contemporary society, including those thinkers, seem to have lost the ability to imagine the future.

Cheng Daqi is a traveler against the river of time. He sees the stagnant future and the future without answers.

He was hesitant, he was powerless, and he wanted to shout, but shouting could not wake up the people in the iron room.

Use fire.

Walking in the dark tunnel, Mr. Cheng began to imagine. In this last extremely important hunting moment, his thoughts flew to the free sky that he could not control.

He walked in the darkness and in the tunnels, but his heart was already far away from the real world that he hated.

Gradually, the winding tunnel came to an end.

A little warm yellow light appeared at the end of the tunnel, which seemed to be dusk, dawn and the 'future'.

Cheng Daqi retracted his irrelevant reverie.

Perhaps, I will bring dusk, but the night after dusk will give birth to dawn.
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At the end of the tunnel is a secret room, where Gru has been waiting.

He wants to play the big BOSS today.

Mi'er's identity is very special. As a member of the American shareholder family, she can connect those shareholders and promote Gru to be accepted by Niu Sen.

But she doesn't have enough power directly.

Cheng Daqi's ability and intelligence are both superb, and he has an information advantage, but he is not convincing enough.

Therefore, Mr. Gru became the 'man behind'.

The Sheriff of the LAPD is one of the controllers of the Second City on the West Coast of the United States. Although he does not hold a high position in the American power order, the knife in his hand is not at a disadvantage.

This is enough.

Killing pigs is not that complicated, just catch the pigs, kill the pigs, and divide the meat, that’s it.

Is there anyone behind Accountant Jia?
Da Luo Daozu's whole family has been liquidated. How powerful can there be behind Accountant Jia?
Who else in China dares to accept him as a dog?

As for America, haha.

"Chan, you're finally here. Did anything happen?"

Mr. Gru has prepared wine and he is going to entertain his 'new friends' today.

"It's okay, that man has some sense of humor, Eris fixed him up."

Cheng Daqi simply replied, and the West Coast agent walked out of the tunnel - dragging the dead dog-like Accountant Jia in his hand.

Lao Jia's left leg was broken. As he was being dragged by Eris, his clothes became dirty and messy, completely losing his previous dignity.

To destroy a person's will, start by destroying his body and personality.

Gru glanced at Mr. Cheng approvingly, then looked solemn and opened his mouth to curse.

"Fake, Eris, are you out of your mind? How dare you treat my friend like this!"

Mr. Gru, the top criminal policeman and nemesis of justice, personally walked up to Accountant Jia, helped him up, and even patted him thoughtfully.

Accountant Jia, who had a broken leg, was completely despairing. Normally, he would not believe this little trick of Mr. Cheng and Gru.

But to a man in despair, Mr. Gru's 'goodwill' was like a ray of hope.

"Ooooh, me, me."

Accountant Jia was speechless. He understood that Eris was a wolf, Cheng Daqi was also a wolf, and the person behind them must also be a wolf, and the wolf king.

But what could he hope for?

He just cried silently, not even daring to cry too loudly.

"Eris, go up and keep an eye on it first, please."

Cheng Daqi drove away Eris, and he was not qualified to listen to the next words. This gesture was actually necessary, especially at this critical moment today - to make him understand his position.

Eris does have a low profile, too - Jax can mold him into any shape if needed.

The West Coast agent left, Cheng Daqi said hypocritically.

"Old Jia, Eris is nothing. He comes from a gang and his structure is too small.

I was just joking, but he broke your leg. If you want to sue him, Mr. Gru and I will support you. "

Accountant Jia gave Cheng Daqi a hateful look. He understood that if he met Gru today, things would be completely irreversible.

Gru, the sergeant of the LAPD, it is well known on the West Coast that he married a transgender wife some time ago.

Accountant Jia understands that these two people are playing themselves. He hates it, but he is also glad that they did not completely break up.

Look, this is the effect of destroying the body and personality - Accountant Jia is actually a little lucky that Mr. Cheng and Gru didn't break up.

This is so humorous.

"Sit down first, Jia, and have a glass of wine to calm down."

Gru helped Lao Jia to the sofa in the secret room and pushed him a glass of wine with ice cubes.

Accountant Jia asked as his mind was numb.

"Mr. Gru, I know you. May I ask, what is your purpose?"

You see, it's urgent.

Gru didn't say anything. He was the BOSS today, and all unseemly words had to be said by Mr. Cheng - the opportunity for Mr. Cheng to act as his younger brother might only be once in his life, and he had to fully enjoy this feeling.

Seeing Gru looking at Mr. Cheng, Accountant Jia also looked at Mr. Cheng.

"Old Jia, how much money do you have now? We just want money, not our lives."

Cheng Daqi said with a smile.

Money is a good thing, even people like Gru and Mi'er don't mind having too much money.

The former has a large family to support, while the latter is just the second-in-line heir without any control over the family, and both need cash.

"I have no money, Mr. Cheng. Now my Faraday Future is just an empty frame. All the money Brother Belt invested in me was used to build cars. I am actually very poor, so"

Mr. Cheng threw the wine on Accountant Jia’s face.

"Old Jia, think carefully. Your driver is on the run now. If you die, your family will die too, and your driver will become a suspect.

Think clearly, all we want is money. "

Gru didn't speak, he just leaned on the sofa and smoked a marijuana cigarette in a sad mood.

He has struggled for twenty years, working hard to sell drugs and people, and may have earned only a few hundred million.

Cheng Daqi told him that this humble Chinese liar had at least one billion knives in his hands.

Moreover, this liar has lost the protection of the powerful. As long as he has a gun, his money can be turned into Mr. Gru's money - for twenty years at a time. He feels that his life before he met Mr. Cheng has been lived by a dog. .

Of course, Mi'er, Cheng Zong, and Eris's share cannot be left out.

Cheng Zong is the chief planner, Eris is the manipulator behind all illegal activities, and Mi'er is the coordinator of the pig-killing plan.

When eating Accountant Jia, you need to pay attention to the appearance of the food, and you need to have techniques. The core of the techniques lies in the cryptocurrency trading platform called LCE (lighting coin exchange) and the BEC (BLUE EARTH COIN) coin.

And behind these two tools, there are people from all walks of life who are like the party establishment brought by Mi'er. The money they pay may not be much, and Mi'er's face is not big after all - especially since she has not yet revealed that she is cheating on Accountant Jia. Big plans.

But when these two cryptocurrency channels become bigger, those who invested in the platform during its initial stage and ICO stage will become comrades of Gru and others.

Therefore, Mier received 30% for this investment.

As the person who set up the stage and did the design, Mr. Cheng received 30%.

Mr. Gru received 30 percent as the lead and butcher.

Well, lucky Eris actually got half of it. He was actually very lucky.

'Ninety percent belongs to others, and of the half, it's your honor to have you eat it on your knees! '

As for where is the last half?

Of course it is in the hands of Mr. Jia!
Cheng Daqi is a decent person and can't do anything to kill them all - he mainly wants to slowly squeeze out Accountant Jia's potential.

The most ingenious point in this game is that Mr. Cheng used the power of Gru and Mi'er to drive Eris to start his own cryptocurrency company - Chen Zihao was a fuse, and he spent Accountant Jia's money.

This round is the most high-end round that Cheng Daqi has played since his rebirth, but at present, it seems that it is stuck at the step of letting Accountant Jia cough up money.

Cheng Daqi's wine woke up Accountant Jia, and the big liar figured out that he needed to wait for change.

Compromise is impossible. If he compromises, his life will be completely over.

It's not that he is blindly optimistic or stubborn, but that he believes in his security team - he really spent a lot of money to hire a security team.

Once he disappears long enough, his security team initiates final measures.

As a powerful businessman in China, once the information in his hands is exposed, it will cost his own life, but it can also blow up Cheng Daqi and Gru who are involved!
Every penny of his money was obtained through hard work, and it was shrunk a lot in order to go overseas.

How could it be possible to hand it over just because of threats from some people?
Therefore, even in such a desperate moment, he wanted to make a last struggle.

Drag, drag on, just in case something changes.

"Cheng Daqi, who do you think I am? I am Accountant Jia. I have seen and experienced many more things than you think. Your little tricks are of no use!"

Accountant Jia's sudden change in attitude was also expected by Cheng Daqi. He was too thorough.

"Old Jia, have you made any self-destruction design? When you are controlled by someone or lose contact for a period of time, your backhand will be activated and start to self-destruct?"

Cheng Daqi asked with a smile, and Accountant Jia was completely disappointed.

Damn, why are people so ruthless nowadays?

"You think I'm filming a TV show? I don't have any means of self-destruction, it's just that I don't want to be humiliated!
It would be ridiculous if I died in the hands of you brats, hahahaha. "

Accountant Jia didn't want to cough up the money because he didn't know yet that his whole family in the United States had been controlled.

In other words, he guessed it, but he didn't care?
Cheng Daqi didn't know the answer, so he glanced at Gru and told him to follow the procedure.

The top criminal policeman nodded, took out his walkie-talkie, and called his men.

Two big men entered the secret room from the tunnel, and they brought torture tools.

Accountant Jia struggled dumbfounded. He didn't expect Cheng Daqi and his gang to be so cruel. Just now he said he was not filming a TV series, but now he was being used as a torture method to force a confession in the TV series.

With his mouth gagged and his hands tied, Accountant Jia had little room to struggle. He was in pain but could not make a sound, just whimpering like a wild animal.

Not long after, Cheng Daqi looked at Accountant Jia who was sweating all over and asked.

"Old Jia, when you deceived so many people and ruined their lives, did you ever think that you would have such a day?"

Accountant Jia opened his eyes. His left eye hit the corner of the table and was now red and swollen. There were no tears in his eyes, they were all emotions.

It was deep-seated hatred, burning unwillingness, and trembling humiliation. He had too many emotions, but when all the emotions came together, they became a terrifying malice that preyed on others.

His malice is as strong and tenacious as his ambition.

Today, he was reluctant at first, then perseverant, then desperate, and then he wanted to be content, and then he started to drag it out.

Now, after experiencing inhuman torture, he has turned into strong hatred again.

It's not that he hates Daqi and Gru, it's the cry of a weakling!
What Accountant Jia hates is that he is not strong enough, he hates that his luck is not good enough, and he hates himself!

He doesn't even hate Gru, he doesn't hate Cheng Daqian, he doesn't hate the bad world of 'Hook Stealer', he hates himself!
Even at this moment, his heart still did not sink into despair.

Just like Cheng Daqi walked into the abyss of darkness, he had also experienced the kind of inner anxiety that Cheng Daqi had experienced, which made him extremely powerful and mentally powerful.

Maybe he didn't have the original intention to become a great player, but he had his own pride.

The physical pain destroyed his will, but it could not destroy his heart that did not want to accept his fate.

Just like Cheng Daqi's cancer did not destroy his spirit, the torture he suffered today was not enough to destroy his will in Accountant Jia's opinion!

"Chan, something is wrong, this person seems to be?"

Gru noticed the unyielding flame in Accountant Jia's eyes, and he asked Cheng Daqi in a low voice.

"Show him his family."

This method was so underhanded that Cheng Daqi didn't want to use it, but he didn't expect Accountant Jia to be so tough.

His legs were broken and he had been tortured again, but the energy in his eyes was still so impressive—Accountant Jia was much better than Eris.

Mr. Cheng stepped into the darkness, but he always hoped that his sins would be less and less.

But he sadly discovered that there was no way to avoid it.

"To be honest, I kind of admire him. He is indeed someone who can defraud so much money."

Gru replied in admiration.

Mr. Cheng was silent. Accountant Jia was really powerful. Many of his ideas would stand the test of time in the future, but he was just not lucky enough.

Time is also destiny, and to be a disciple of Da Luo is to bear Da Luo's cause and effect.

"Look at your family members in America, are you missing any?"

Gru's men handed Accountant Jia a tablet, which was playing a video of the crowd in the detention room.

Accountant Jia took one look and his heart trembled.

"They did not commit a crime in the United States, you are illegally arresting them!"

Gru didn't pretend anymore. He walked up to Accountant Jia, stepped on his hand, squatted down, and pulled Accountant Jia's hair.

Accountant Jia's tortured face was now covered in bruises and bruises, and Gru's eyes were pressed in front of his.

The top criminal bared his teeth, and a strong bad breath spread into Accountant Jia's nose.

He said with a cruel smile.

"Jia, in San Luodu, I am the law!"

Is it because of Gru's kindness that so many dollars are handed out in a month?
No!

It was this kind of power that he wanted, and the beauty of this kind of power made him intoxicated.

"Come on, tell me how much you can give me!"

Accountant Jia's mind was very confused. He closed his eyes and thought about what he had experienced in the past twenty years, and said with trembling.

"I won't give you a cent of my money. You can deal with those people as you wish!"

He doesn’t believe it, or God will cut off his path!
God favored him, very favored him. Maybe it only made mistakes occasionally, but Accountant Jia finally cashed out successfully.

At the moment closest to death in his life, this big liar pinned his hope on God's care.

Those expectations of waiting for change and self-destruction were completely thrown away by him.

Accountant Jia called devoutly in his heart, asking God to help him once more.

It's a pity that he has been favored too many times. This time, God is not on his side.

"Crack!"

One finger.

"Do you still want to be tough?"

Gru stopped pretending and twisted off Accountant Jia's left thumb.

Accountant Jia screamed, then cocked his neck and looked directly at Gru.

I don't accept my fate!

How could I accept my fate!
I am Accountant Jia, I am Accountant Jia who came from the countryside to the top of the world!
You wild dogs are not worthy of sharing my body!

I don’t recognize it!
"Crack!"

The second finger was broken again.

"Haha, I haven't met someone like you for a long time. I like you very much, Jia, you are so interesting."

Gru smiled happily. He looked at Accountant Jia like a naughty child looking at an interesting toy.

Accountant Jia also laughed, and he laughed loudly. "Bah! You people don't understand anything, how could I die in your hands!"

His madness angered Gru, but Gru instead got up and left.

"Go on, let me see how hard his bones can be!"

The two men held torture instruments and continued to operate around Accountant Jia.

Cheng Daqi frowned and stared intently at Accountant Jia, who would rather die than accept his fate.

I don't know why, but he has a kind of sadness.

"Chan, why can a liar's bones be so hard?"

Gru rubbed his waist irritably and asked.

Cheng Daqi's eyes flashed with thought, and he slowly replied.

"Maybe he never thinks he is a liar, Mr. Gru. Ordinary liars can't make that much money."

Accountant Jia's life is like a cheat. He was born in a rural area, went to college, and married the county magistrate's daughter after graduation. (This is really a great way to marry a wife from a high family, but ordinary people do not have the fate of Accountant Jia)

Later, his business did well and he joined the big boss's family.

Then he left Jin and went to Beijing. At first, he wanted to do business based on his ability.

But bad luck forced him to find Da Luo Daozu's people again and get in completely.

At that time, Taoist Patriarch had not yet attained enlightenment, but he was already making waves.

Accountant Jia’s take-off began. He flew for several years, and then LeTV went public.

Every decision he made was right when it came to making websites, televisions, mobile phones, and cars.

Even operating with high debt is not wrong, because Accounting Jia's company has industry and assets.

The only thing wrong is, 'If you prosper by this, you will perish by this', that's all.

Accountant Jia, who was riding the wind, encountered a turbulent wave of the times. The Taoist ancestor behind him was knocked out of the world, and he fled overseas alone on the grounds of "recuperating from illness."

Later he went back to collect money to build cars, cash out and run away.

He may have never felt that he was a liar, or that he had lied to himself.

So he was unwilling to bow his head or make appointments.

He can survive by bowing his head, but after he bows his head, the 'self' he uses to deceive himself dies.

It is now 2018. Faraday Future also received a lot of financing in the first half of the year and built his first prototype car.

He had reason to deceive himself into believing that he was not a liar.

After listening to Daqi's story, Gru was silent for a long time. He admired Accountant Jia a little, no, he admired Accountant Jia very much.

"Stop it, stop it all."

Gru stopped the torture by his men. The top black policeman felt that such an opponent should not be tortured and humiliated in this way.

But he couldn't think of any solution for a while, so the secret room became quiet.

"It's reached this point and we can't stop."

At this moment, Cheng Daqi became that terrifying devil, and his words were like the devil's whisper.

"Moreover, if it is delayed for a long time, his family and employees will find out that he has disappeared, which will be troublesome."

Gru's face was gloomy, so gloomy that he could shed water.

Yes, Cheng Daqi is absolutely right.

"But his bones are so hard, there's nothing we can do to him."

"I'll give it a try. I'll talk to him."

Gru didn't believe that Cheng Daqi could handle Accountant Jia, but Mr. Cheng's past achievements were there.

The record can be checked, the kind that is amazing all the way.

"It's been over an hour, we were expecting three hours at most."

Gru finally reminded that this time is their bottom line.

If Accountant Jia cannot be dealt with within three hours, the place will be cleared.

Everyone must die!

Cheng Daqi nodded imperceptibly, walked to Accountant Jia, and sat on the coffee table.

"Old Jia, let's talk."

Accountant Jia didn't speak. The pain had made him lose the desire to speak. He just looked at Mr. Cheng, with a kind of numbness in his eyes. The numbness was his persistence that he didn't want to extinguish.

Who isn’t a big shot?

He has persistence and would rather die than give up.

When death is far away from him, he can cheat, perform, and live numbly.

But when death came, he was relieved to find that I was still me, I had bad luck, but I was not a poor clown or a poor loser.

He is not a loser, so he is unyielding, and he is not a liar, so he is tenacious.

Now, after all the torture, he didn't want to try to compromise anymore.

Go die like a hero, this is an account of your life!

All people who have achieved great success have a will. Maybe the expression of this will is different, but they all exist.

Accountant Jia's pain ignited his will, and he managed not to lose his ambition even though he was in a dark room.

He doesn't care what the world thinks of him, what he cares about is that he cannot accept his fate!

You can tell me, you can scold me, you can torture me, but I won’t admit it!
I have gone through so much along the way, how could I compromise at the last moment?
That's ridiculous!
I'm not a ridiculous loser!
I just don’t recognize it!
I, Accountant Jia, will not accept my fate!
"Lao Jia, Gru and I both admire you, at least you have strong bones.

But force is useless, force is no better than a bullet. It has already been an hour, and in another two hours, if you still don’t cooperate with us.

Mr. Gru and Eris will begin clearing out people, starting with your bodyguards and followers, then your family, and finally you.

Kill them cleanly and leave no consequences. "

Cheng Daqi's heart was also numb. When he said these words, he was always trying to separate his soul from his body to reduce the guilt in his heart.

Accountant Jia is guilty, but is he not guilty?

As Mr. Cheng commits more and more crimes, he sinks deeper and deeper into the abyss. He never likes this.

"So, Lao Jia, I can make the decision and leave you 10 million dollars, which can be used as living expenses for you and your family.

There are people behind Mr. Gru. We are just in front, and we are divided into small parts. You can't stand up to those people.

Moreover, you are a liar in the eyes of outsiders. Lao Jia, if you die, no one will care and no one will investigate.

In this world, Mr. Gru and the people behind him represent justice. If they say you are guilty, then you are an unpardonable sin. "

Accountant Jia didn't expect that it would only take three hours, and his delay in waiting for change would be completely useless.

But he still didn't want to accept his fate.

If you admit it now, what do you insist on just now, and what have you struggled for so many years in the past?
Oh, then die!

You have enjoyed so many years of wealth with me, Accountant Jia. If you don’t want to lose, just die with me!
"Actually, I have been eyeing you for a long time. I was interested in you because you had traffic. By the way, Ai Guobei was biting you some time ago. That was also my instigation.

Lao Jia, if the money is gone, you can make more money, but if your life is gone, you have nothing. "

Seeing that Accountant Jia still didn't say anything, Mr. Cheng increased his intensity and changed the angle that most aroused his nerves.

"Your Faraday Future has already built a prototype car, but your ideas are too old. Your talk of 'top customers', 'light asset operations', 'ecological anti-' and 'intelligent driving' are all too old, tusk." "

Seeing Cheng Daqi shaking his head and sighing, Accountant Jia found it ridiculous.

You young man know how to build cars?

Where are you pretending to be crazy?

"Do you know how to build cars? My design is the best idea. The low-end market is already a red ocean. If the target customer group of FF91 is set higher, it will be easier to make profits!"

If you tell a story a thousand times, the liar himself will believe it. Lao Jia built the car first to make money and cash out, and later to show it to his creditors.

But doesn’t he have any idea of ​​making a comeback by building cars?

At this point in time at the end of 2018, there may actually be one, and it will be huge.

Especially after watching Tesla's stock price rise and Wei Xiaoli becoming prosperous, how could he not be itchy?

The prototype car built by Faraday Future in 18 is real. Brother Belt’s initial investment of million US dollars was all spent on building the car.

"Old Jia, times have changed. Your style is no longer popular. Someone is eyeing your Faraday Future plate and also your money.

He may get less if you die, but he will still get what he should have. Your nest is in San Luodu, so just eat slowly.

I will leave you 10 million dollars. I am really giving you half of what I can get. I am a small shrimp and Mr. Gru is a big shrimp.

The person behind the scenes gets the most. We can’t get anything done, probably because we don’t have the money to take it, but he still wants to swallow everything from you, do you understand? "

Making something out of nothing, taking advantage of others by clever means, what Cheng Daqi is doing is the most shameful thing for himself.

But there are only a few opportunities. If you miss them, you may not be able to fly.

If you can't fly, wouldn't your rebirth be in vain?
Making money is easy, but changing the direction of the times is difficult.

Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng, he walked through mountains of swords and seas of fire, suffering, suffering, and self-blame. Because he was moral, he suffered.

"Besides, Lao Jia, you are now helpless in the United States. Faraday Future cannot do anything, even if it is an empty frame.

The original intention of our meeting today is to make you recognize the reality and have a friendly talk. You will still be Faraday Future's boss in the future, helping big people do things.

But I didn’t expect you to be unafraid of death. Mr. Gru couldn’t see someone like you dying casually, and I felt a little pity.

You know very well that although there are problems with LeTV’s model, they are not serious. Unfortunately, it is just a bit unlucky.

If you give in today, you will be a person with a background in the United States. When Faraday Future goes on the market, won't you stand up? "

Mr. Cheng first presented the facts, then threatened, and then talked about career and future. This is really a sincere statement.

He and Gru had a bunch of plans, but neither of them wanted to end up in the worst possible situation.

Clearing the field is very domineering, but there is no profit!

Mr. Jia didn't cooperate. His sword was turned into a powerful weapon and Gru couldn't get it!

"Hey, you keep talking about Faraday Future, do you know how to build a car?"

Accountant Jia's answer made Mr. Cheng narrow his eyes, and he realized that Mr. Jia seemed to be overloaded.

Also, the threat of death, painful torture, insult to personality, everything is terrifying.

This caused Accountant Jia's processing system to fail to a certain extent. Faced with Cheng Daqi's earnest advice, he had no means to resist.

Therefore, Accountant Jia subconsciously talked about "building a car" time and time again, obsessing over the minutiae.

"Old Jia, we are not good people, but you are not good people either, and you are not unjust.

But if you can do Faraday Future well, even if you are just a person on the surface and don’t have much equity, you will become a legend in the history of world business.

Faraday Future belongs to you, and our boss hopes that you will continue to host it. The boss has designed a very good solution for Faraday Future, which is much better than your outdated ideas. "

Cheng Daqi has realized why Accountant Jia was so insistent just now, insisting and unwilling to bow his head, insisting and unwilling to give in, so his set of little words were designed around Accountant Jia's psychological itch.

On the one hand, it is an inevitable outcome. After death, the money may be robbed.

On the other hand, it gives a little bit of hope, but not much - but seems a bit real.

Accountant Jia didn't believe the nonsense of being a great person. He was a real person who had reached the top of the world - if he was good enough and high enough as a dog, he would reach the top.

He didn't believe Cheng Daqi's promise at all, but people are not absolutely rational, and hope is the most luxurious thing. Cheng Daqi and Gru tortured him until he was almost out of shape.

The physical pain and the insult to his personality affected him, and he began to think about the conditions and future proposed by Cheng Daqi.

A hole appeared in that hard and unyielding core of stubbornness - and then expanded rapidly.

When he saw the deep tunnel, he held his neck and tied his feet, unwilling to enter. That was his desire to survive. Accountant Jia had a desire to survive.

Even when he met Gru, there were moments when he wanted to compromise, but later he found a reason to persist.

And Cheng Daqi is breaking down his persistence step by step.

Once you die, you can no longer reverse the verdict.

As long as you are alive, you still have a chance to prove yourself, even if this chance is slim.

Previously, Accountant Jia pretended not to care about Faraday's future development in front of his subordinates, but in his heart he actually cared very much.

He may not be willing to invest the money he has set aside, but he has never given up on building cars, at least verbally.

2018 was not his most desperate moment, and he seemed not to want to die now.

He didn't believe what Cheng Daqi said, and he didn't want to negotiate terms now. He was still silent. He wanted to wait for Cheng Daqi to give more conditions.

"Old Jia, forget it, think about it carefully. Mr. Gru and I will clear the people first. We can't really wait for three hours. You are too smart."

What makes Lao Jia dumbfounded is that Cheng Daqi actually left like this, and even took Gru away.

It’s not that Mr. Cheng doesn’t want to continue to paint cakes. If he paints cakes, he can paint a lot more, such as blockchain and cryptocurrency.

You can also add some blockchain to the ecological reaction chain!
But Lao Jia's behavior has already made Mr. Cheng want to give up. For Mr. Cheng, failure means failure. He is not afraid of such small failures.

Without Butcher Zhang, wouldn’t it be possible to eat pigs with hair on them?
Without Accountant Jia as fuel, his takeoff speed might be a little slower, but that doesn't mean he can't fly!
Since when did Chengdu lack plan B?
At worst, just do your best to make MCN. In the future, it will be worth tens of billions, so Cheng always has options!
Even if he cannot be more calm, it does not mean that he has lost the possibility of changing the times!

"Wait, I... become a master, I..."

Lao Jia can't kneel down!

Mr. Cheng and Gru looked at each other in surprise. They didn't expect that they thought the matter was over, but Accountant Jia actually wanted to talk about it at the last moment.

Seeing him hesitating, Gru went up and kicked him.

"Are you fucking kidding us?"

Cruel and cruel, Gru is still the same - I admire you ≠ I respect you.

"I actually don't have much money. Even if you take it all, it will be less than 700 million dollars."

Lao Jia said hurriedly that he wanted to keep some of the hidden money.

"Snapped!"

Gru is another polite guy.

"How about sending beggars away? You left tens of billions of holes in China, and you tell me you only have this much in your hands?"

The bottom line in Gru's heart is one billion dollars. Accountant Jia has cashed out more than 13 billion dollars in shares alone, which is about two billion dollars.

As a result, Accountant Jia immediately discounted the price by 30%.

Sheriff Gru doesn't like boys who lie.

Lao Jia was slapped so hard that he felt dizzy. For the first time, he regretted fleeing China.

In China, even if he went bankrupt, he wouldn't be able to suffer such humiliation - he would die with dignity.

“I have to pay back some of the money, so debt collectors won’t come knocking on my doorstep, and some of the money has never entered my pocket.

Moreover, when I leave the country, I will be stabbed again, so I..."

"Snapped!"

Cheng Daqi tiredly lit a cigarette and stood aside to watch Mr. Gru "coaxing money".

Accountant Jia, why bother in the first place?
Using you to ignite my engine is very important. It is also a good deed for you, a big liar.

In the secret room, the sound of banging could be heard endlessly. Gru is a senior police officer. He understands that Accountant Jia's defense has been broken, and now is a good time to pursue the victory.

The overall situation was decided, and Mr. Cheng left the secret room first.

I don't know why, but now he really wants to find Xiao Zhao.

At the entrance of the tunnel, Eris greeted him.

"Chan, how's the situation?"

Looking at the slightly red eyes of the West Coast agent, Cheng Daqi smiled inexplicably. It turned out that he was not the only one who was nervous.

"Eri, at least get this number for this order!"

Looking at Cheng Daqi's outstretched finger, Eris couldn't control her expression.

"Twenty million?"

It's not less, it's more, at least 20 million dollars, which is so much that Eris is overjoyed.

"Well, do your job well and keep your hands clean. I'll leave first. If Mr. Gru has any requests, you must handle them seriously."

President Cheng left with Lille, and Eris stood there for a long time, then excitedly waved his fist.

In the past, he always felt that Cheng Daqi's attitude towards him changed too quickly and was a bit too arrogant.

Now, he just wants to kiss President Cheng's face and tell him - please increase your efforts.

If Mr. Cheng needs it, he can even wag his tail!
This is the purpose of becoming a great instrument.

Do things, make money, distribute money, gather people, and build momentum.
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At the entrance of Xiao Zhao's Chinese-style villa, Mr. Cheng's Tesla was parked on the roadside.

"Xiao Sun, Leer, just wait here and don't follow me."

Looking at Mr. Cheng's back, the smart giant bear curled his lips.

Isn't it just to meet my little lover? I don't like women, so who are you guarding against?

Not even caring about a meal is too much!
"Lil, which one does my uncle like? I feel that any one of them is enough to be my aunt."

Xiao Sun still had a clear sense of stupidity, and Lille curled his lips and did not answer.

Shabi, of course I like them all, no need to ask.

After knocking on the door, Cheng Daqi stood quietly at the door and waited.

Not long after, Zhao Hongjin, who saw President Cheng coming through the surveillance camera, opened the door wearing slippers.

"Da Qi, why are you here? Aren't you busy these days?"

Mr. Cheng has been busy with Accountant Jia's affairs recently, and the dragon has been missing every day. Xiao Zhao was a little surprised to see Mr. Cheng suddenly appear at the door of his house.

But Cheng Daqi seemed to have no intention of answering. He just looked at Xiao Zhao in silence for two seconds, and then opened his arms - Cheng Daqi didn't know how to explain what he had done.

Seeing Daqi like this, Zhao Hongjin was shocked at first, then silently took off his kitchen apron and wiped his hands with it.

Then, she stretched out her hand to give Mr. Cheng a hug.

but.
In the middle of the movement, she retracted again, her head with a bun hurriedly lowered, and her face quickly turned red.

This made Cheng Daqi a little dumbfounded.

Sister, is this a false shot?

"Forget it, I, I'm sorry, you come in first, don't you want to meet Zhong Yajun from Jiajiahaoshi tomorrow? I'm practicing cooking and letting them have a taste of my cooking skills."

Xiao Zhao turned around and ran into the house, explaining quickly.

"Can we not talk about them?"

Cheng Daqi poured himself a glass of water, sat at the dining table, and watched Xiao Zhao busy in the kitchen.

"Huh? I thought you were looking for me to ask about the good things at home."

The arrogant Xiao Zhao found another excuse.

"Don't talk about those people, Zhao, I may have made a mistake today."

There is no need for a heavy hammer to play the drum. Mr. Cheng's words are as heavy as a stone. Zhao Hongjin sat down next to him with a blushing face and a shovel in his hand - embarrassing people are always busy.

"Is it illegal?"

Zhao Hongjin's tone was a little worried. She turned sideways and looked at Mr. Cheng with concern in her eyes.

Mr. Cheng, who was sitting at the dining table, picked up a fork and subconsciously controlled it to spin on the plate without giving an answer.

At this time, no answer is equal to an answer.

The fork and plate made strange sounds. Xiao Zhao stared at the fork in Cheng Daqi's hand, with worry and sadness in his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Cheng Daqi felt like he was doing some kind of self-flagellation now, and he thought of Mi'er.

Mi'er turned to him for help, and he turned to Xiao Zhao for help. This relationship is quite interesting.

Does it mean that in my heart, whether my decision is right or not only depends on her?

Do not!
Cheng Daqi suddenly stood up, smiled at Xiao Zhao, and explained.

"Just kidding, I haven't seen you in a few days. I passed by your house today and came to see you. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

His life should not be evaluated by anyone. He was convinced that his purpose was just. Even if Xiao Zhao was kinder and more righteous than him, she was not qualified to judge.

Human rights are natural and people should be free to do what they want - as long as they are prepared to bear the consequences.

Cheng Daqi has to stand in the water to change the shape of the waves and stop the flying boat, even for a minute or a second!

The money is so good, he likes private jets and yachts, but besides money, he also wants to realize his ideals.

He wanted to stand on the bridge, point to the turbulent sea, and say to the people who came after him with a smile.

'Hey, look there, I changed the flow of it. '

Cheng Daqi was about to leave, but Zhao Hongjin stopped her.

The peach-eyed girl mustered up her courage and said loudly.

"Daqi, wait, actually I made a mistake too, Zhong Yajun and the others didn't know my purpose of approaching them.

I am using less glorious means to achieve my goals. Before, I was too naive and always took some things for granted.

But nothing is taken for granted in this world. All truths and meanings in this world are ambiguous and difficult to understand. The most terrifying thing is that some things are constantly circulating.

I wasn't smart, and I didn't have much experience, but I had the courage to break out of my shell and try to go out and do something.

Daqi, do you still remember our chat that night? It was so embarrassing that day, but the blue sea was beautiful, and I was actually very happy.

Neither procedural justice nor substantive justice is perfect justice, or in other words, there is no perfect justice in the world.

You are braver than me and stronger than me. If you give justice to your purpose, then do it!

Don't ask me if you are wrong, and don't ask anyone. No one can give you a definite answer. You have to believe in yourself, because you are really great.

So, Daqi, I believe that when you set out, your heart is clear, which makes you bravely embark on that road.

As a friend, I hope that I. I hope that you don't go down that road.

But our relationship is more than just friends, so do it and don’t look back, never look back! "

Cheng Daqi paused, and as expected, left Zhao Hongjin's house without looking back.

Standing by the window, Xiao Zhao watched Mr. Cheng get into the car and leave without looking back.

She smiled and stood there for a long time.

(End of this chapter)