America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 374 Leader 3
Saint Luodu, the blue and green building.

In the corner of the rooftop, two workers who were slacking off during work hours were hiding.

"What do you think is the situation now? A sheriff is the general manager of our Xizhou Logistics. Can he do a good job?"

Mo Yu No. 1, holding a cigarette, leaned against the fence over a hundred meters high and said with a sigh.

"I don't know if he can do it well, but he is really ruthless. The Mexican leader, Sirius, was killed by him during the meeting."

After all, news from the upper echelons of the company needs time to be conveyed. The "rumor" thrown out by Mo Yu No. 2 was so shocking that it made his companions feel a little confused.

"I'm sorry, were you kidding me?"

He took another deep puff and threw away the burnt cigarette butt. With a mysterious and pretentious expression on his face, he continued to take a cigarette from the cigarette box, but found nothing.

Mo Yu No. 2 quickly clicked on him. Who isn’t a social animal who likes to slack off and listen to gossip?

"Gru is very well-known in Saint-Lo. He is the chief of police of LAPD. Do you know LAPD?"

"I know, the Los Angeles police officer in the movie who likes to be late."

Mo Yu No. 1 glared at him and continued to blow.

"LAPD is the largest local law enforcement agency in the United States, with more than 10,000 officers, and Chief Grew is the most influential chief in the history of LAPD."

“Most influential? That sounds like bragging.”

"What do you know? In the previous ABC football kicking case, the LAPD took over the case despite the madness of Agent Foberle after he was killed, and turned the unsolved case into a solid one within a few days.

If it were just this, it wouldn't be a big deal, but later, Steven from the California office of Forbes, who was competing with Gru for the right to handle the case, was directly arrested by the LAPD. Guess how Forbes responded?"

"How to deal with it?"

"Not a word! There are more than 20,000 employees in Foberle worldwide, and more than 10,000 employees of LAPD in San Lorenzo. Why do you think Foberle can tolerate this?"

Mo Yu No. 2 opened his mouth in surprise, but he reacted quickly.

"Didn't Gru get out of his position as sheriff? Now he's the general manager of Xizhou Logistics. He looks impressive, but like us, he's working for the capitalists."

That makes sense, said Mo Yu No. 1 angrily.

"At least it was manly of him to kill Sirius. I've always disliked those Mexicans. They're just a bunch of bastards. There's just too many of them!"

In America, this is a topic that cannot be touched at all, Mo Yu No. 2 quickly reminded.

"You can't say that. But will the Mexican gang in the company take revenge on Gru?"

"Dog bites dog, let them bite!"

"The general manager is a dog, then what are we?"

Mo Yu No. 2 shook his head and muttered.

He would complain, but that was something Mo Yu No. 1 didn't like to hear.

"Fuck you, plane!"

The airflow created by the helicopter propeller was so strong that the two people's hair was blown into a mess even though they were more than ten meters apart. Even the most expensive hairspray was dried and shattered at this moment.

"Helicopter? Who's coming?" Mo Yu No. 2 looked at the helicopter in the sky with some envy.

"It might be a big shot staying at the hotel. We only rented four floors. The Blue Bi Hotel in this building has rented more than ten floors, and they are all luxury rooms. The helipad on the roof is usually used by the hotel's customers."

Mo Yu No. 1 is a well-informed person. Just a few days after moving here from Missouri to work, he has already found out all kinds of information.

"Damn it, when I have money I want to be like them and fly to get off work."

"Shabi, people who have the money to fly don't have to go to work anymore, understand?"

Mo Yu No. 1 laughed at Mo Yu No. 2 who dreamed of becoming the Emperor Golden Hoe. He gave his good brother a look, and the two of them walked lightly towards the apron.

"What are we going to do?"

"Let's see who it is. What if it's a beautiful celebrity? Maybe it's Kim Kardashian."

"Haha, your quirk is disgusting."

"Damn it, it's him!"

"Who?"

"Gru, the person who got off the plane is Gru!"

"Should we hide for a while?"

"Just hide here, but don't look anymore. What if he finds us slacking off?"

Just now, Mo Yu No. 1 said that Gru and the Mexicans were fighting each other, but now that the dog is here, he doesn't even dare to look at it.

I can only say that Americans are indeed humorous.

The two hid in the distribution room near the apron, leaning against the wall, silently waiting for Gru to leave.

In fact, Gru would not care if they slack off. As a gang leader for so many years, his heart has been trained by all kinds of tricks. Let alone slacking off, even if you blow up the company, Sheriff Gru will remain calm.

“.It’s too little, it should be at least 200,000, Chan. Based on my experience, the LAPD’s burden is still too light.

If I had two hundred thousand, my God, I can’t even imagine what a good life that would be, hahahaha.”

The slacking duo were confused. Slacking No. 1 thought it sounded like Gru was talking, but he was not sure.

Also, who is Chan?

"Mr. Gru, you have to consider how to transport them in. Based on 100,000 people, that's an average of 8,000 people per month, which is equivalent to 2,000 people per week, which is already difficult.

It is not our plans that limit the scale, but our transportation capacity. I have no objection to you setting a higher plan, but you need to solve the problem of how to expand the transportation capacity yourself. "

"We can also expand Niu Sen's vote bank. He will help us. By the way, if this can be accomplished, will it be considered the eighth factor for Niu Sen to cooperate with us?"

"That's right. That's why I need your help. A person's ability has its limits. Recently, I have set up a think tank with Crusoe, Wolfe and others. If you are interested, you can go and have more exchanges."

"Okay, but Eris now..."

The voice of the legendary big boss faded away, and the brothers who had been hiding and slacking off inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

A man's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. Don't doubt whether Sheriff Gru is capable or not in Saint-Lodu.

"Let's go, go back quickly."

As soon as Brother Slacker No. 1 and Brother Slacker No. 2 walked out of the switch room, they were spotted by General Cheng's bodyguards.

"Why are you here?"

"We are employees of Xizhou Logistics, and we came here to smoke."

"name card?"

"Here, take a look. If it doesn't work, I can contact my supervisor. It's just that, brother, you can understand, everyone."

"Driver's license or other identification. Sorry, this is a plainclothes police officer from the LAPD, responsible for Chief Gru's safety. He will check your identity."

As a retired LAPD chief, it's normal for Gru to have a few LAPD officers around him to protect him from retaliation by certain criminals, right?
Looking at the burly men gathered in a circle, Mo Yu Yi Ge felt for the first time in his life the happiness of being a law-abiding American citizen.

It turns out that being a law-abiding person is actually pretty good.

"Wait a moment. OK, you can leave now. By the way, don't talk nonsense."

Before the elevator door closed, the clerk who had been slacking off finally mustered up the courage to look at the bodyguards that Cheng Daiqi and Gru had left near the helicopter.

At this moment, he inexplicably realized something - the focus was not on the black helicopter.
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Lil and Gru's female secretary stood outside the door of the conference room. He brought a few people to be responsible for the personal protection of Mr. Cheng, which could provide Mr. Cheng with a false sense of security.

As the leader of a new interest group, Mr. Cheng faces opponents that are so powerful and unpredictable that if anyone really wants to overturn the table and kill him, it will be useless even if he gathers a hundred people.

"Aren't ten people a bit too many?"

Lille's brain wasn't working very well, but he understood that what Cheng Daiqi was going to discuss today must be very confidential, and there was no need to involve so many people in confidential decision-making.

"Captain Gru means that he hopes that President Cheng will meet with the current senior executives of Xizhou Logistics. After all, he is the boss of Xizhou Logistics. Do you have any opinions? Well, what I mean is that these things can be changed as long as you think it is necessary."

The female secretary has been following Gru for so long that sometimes she inevitably appears domineering.

However, today she is particularly emotionally intelligent and sensible. Considering that Ms. Cheng is only in her twenties, her sensible state may continue until retirement.

"I don't have any opinion, so be it."

Therefore, before entering the meeting room to meet the "big boss", the senior executives of Xizhou Logistics were first touched all over by Lille and his men. However, no one dared to say anything.

This is just the beginning. Compared with Sirius, being suspected is so blissful.

Sirius didn't even have a chance to be suspected. They just watched helplessly as Gru nodded and his men shot him, blasting his brains out.

However, when they opened the office door, everyone's expression tensed.

President Cheng sat in the seat at the top, while Gru, the former LAPD sheriff and current general manager of the company, sat in front and right of Cheng Daiqi.

Young, frank, no, it should be said that he was 'leisurely'. Apart from that, the strongest impression Mr. Cheng gave to these executives was that he never raised his head from beginning to end.

He was just fiddling with his phone, and from the movements of his hands, he seemed to be chatting with someone.

Gru was flipping through a pile of documents, and one of his men was standing behind him explaining things to him.

What a horror drawing this is.

The former big boss of one of the highest levels of the American police force who kills people at will was actually sitting there as if he was reporting to the real big boss.

So, who is he?
"Is everyone here?"

Cheng Daiqi put down his phone and looked at Gru.

“Well, all the executives at Saint-Lodu are here, and this is Bayer, the financial director.

Who is this."

“There are too many people. Keep the most important ones and let the others do their own things.

Gru, you only have to report to me. In theory, it is enough for me to listen to your reports, but there are some things that really require me to come and see in person.

But if there are too many people, it will be hard to divide the responsibilities, and things will become complicated, so let’s keep it simple.”

Mr. Cheng’s current management philosophy is similar to that of Achilles, which may be related to his change in status.

It doesn’t matter whether you are loyal or not. The task is given to you and you just need to be responsible for it.

As for those who don’t want to be responsible?
Ha, that's pretty courageous.

"Beyer, Greenstone, and Pent stay. The rest of you can go to work first."

Some people whose names were not called breathed a sigh of relief, while others felt a little regretful.

Every one of those who stayed behind was extremely nervous.

"Well, this is Chan. You can understand him as the current actual controller of Xizhou Logistics. He is here for the $8 billion debt."

Gru's explanation answered many questions of the three people present, but more questions arose.

Xizhou Logistics currently belongs to a non-profit organization, which does not even have a legal controller, but Gru said that the young man in front of him is the actual controller.

They could accept this situation, but they became more nervous.

Eight billion in debt is enough to kill the three of them a hundred times. If the new boss is brainless, with Gru's "spineless" appearance, their lives might really be taken to extinguish the new boss's anger.

"Mr. Bayer, have you read this report?"

Cheng Daiqi looked at the financial director of Xizhou Logistics without any hostility in his eyes.

This guy obviously doesn't look like someone who has the guts to drain the company's assets.

"I know, yes, Chan."

"Well, Gru, give him the report. Come, Bayer, explain the problems to me one by one. I want to know how the $8 billion debt came about.

Don't be afraid, I have patience and understand your frustration as a finance department manager. You can speak up boldly, there are no outsiders here."

Cheng Daiqi was a little surprised.

its not right.

My attitude is so warm and welcoming, why are these people silent?

The meeting room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Gru gave Bayer a copy of the document and said jokingly.

"I prepared eleven copies. Oh, it's my fault. The company owes so much money, and I wasted printing paper. Why don't you deduct some of my salary? Hahaha."

Cheng Daiqi flipped through the report and looked up at Bayer, whose forehead was already glowing.

"let's start."

Bayer cleared his throat with difficulty and began to explain everything to Mr. Cheng one by one.

"As for the net asset value, the figure shows 5.7 billion, but due to the depreciation algorithm used in the asset evaluation, and the actual future receipt of prepayments, this figure may be discounted by 20%."

He looked at Mr. Cheng cautiously and found that the young man still had that expressionless look with a smile on his face, which made him even more nervous.

"Of course, sir, this valuation is acceptable to the market, and everyone is about the same."

"Well, I know, it's not your problem, go on."

"After the 20% discount, our net assets are only 2 billion, but from the perspective of assets and liabilities."

Sheriff Gru quickly interrupted Bayer's chanting and asked.

"No, Bayer, I'm a high school graduate, but you just tested me with elementary school math.

Fifty-seven and a point eight is not twenty at all!"

Cheng Daiqi frowned and asked.

"All of them will be discounted by 20%? Or more than 20%?"

Poor Tianjian, Bayer didn't want to deceive the new leader, nor did he want to cover up the matter, but there were some things he had to say.

Fortunately, fortunately, this big boss seems to have a clear mind.

"80% off is about right. Many of our assets are fixed assets, which are still very valuable."

Gru also understood what Bayer meant, and he muttered to himself.

“Assets can be discounted, so can our debts also be discounted?”

Cheng Daiqi laughed a little, shook his head and motioned Bayer to continue.

"Well, we actually have a problem with our debt, Mr. Gru. I was not sure how to report this to you before."

The black policeman's expression changed.

So you guys really did fool me, didn't you?

"It's understandable that we are in such a rush. I came here today because of Xizhou's debt problem. If you have anything inconvenient to say, just tell me directly.

Even if you have some responsibility, don't have any psychological burden. We always have to look forward. Bayer, I am different from Gru. I only look at the results, that's all."

Bayil, sweating profusely, took a breath and told the truth under the horrified gazes of the other two.

"Xizhou Logistics also has a large amount of hidden debt, including financial crimes committed by some senior executives, the expenses of arranging certain people, and special budgets that are difficult to consolidate."

After saying this, Bayer ignored the looks from his two colleagues who wanted to eat him and let out a long sigh.

Finance is like this, all you have to do is embezzle, there are so many things to consider in finance.

Cheng Daiqi signaled Gru not to bite randomly. He remained as friendly as ever and continued to ask questions to Bayer.

"only these?"

Bayil gritted his teeth.

Things have come to this point, the worst that can happen is that he quits, but the blame is not just his, he can even be said to be powerless.

“Hidden debt is serious, but what is really serious is cash flow!”

The changes in Greenstone and Pent's expressions were even more obvious than before. Pent even used his butt to exert force and was so scared that he jumped on his chair.

Do you dare to say that?

Bayil, if you want to die, don't take us with you!
(End of this chapter)