Who would still be a social slave when they are so rich?

When Peel entered the Huakuang Group and saw the dozens of luxurious armored vehicles, he swallowed nervously.

Although he knew before that dozens of armored vehicles had entered the Huakuang Group, when he saw dozens of armored vehicles parked together with his own eyes, the spectacular scene directly refreshed his cognition.

I began to regret in my heart. Why would I be so rash to come in and meet the head of the IPS security company branch? If anything bad really happened, there would be no regrets.

Pierre was thinking that his family still had a lot of money that had not been spent, and several of his wives were waiting for him to go back and take care of them!

In this uneasy situation, we soon arrived at the door of the office building. Just as we were about to go in, we were stopped by armed men standing at the door.

"I'm sorry, only Mr. Peel is allowed in. Please also take off your weapons!"

The man's eyes naturally turned to the Browning 1911 on Pierre's waist.

"You..." Before Pierre could react, the guard standing behind him couldn't help but stand up when he saw how domineering the IPS people were.

But just as he opened his mouth, he saw the sharp eyes of those armed men looking at him, and he was instantly frightened and dared not speak.

After coming to his senses, Pierre turned around and kicked the man who had spoken, cursing, "You have no right to speak here, you have no respect for your parents? Get out of my way."

At the same time, he looked at another person, "You too, get out of here!"

After saying that, he turned around and said earnestly, "I'm sorry to make you laugh. These two people have never seen the world. Please don't be offended."

As he spoke, Pierre took out the Browning 1911 from his waist and respectfully handed it to the man who had spoken before.

After taking the gun, the man just took a look at it, threw it on the table beside him with disgust, said "Follow me", and walked into the office building.

Seeing this, Pierre looked at his pistol with heartache. You know, he takes out his beloved gun almost every day to maintain it and cherishes it very much.

But in the eyes of these IPS personnel, the Browning that he regarded as a treasure was not even glanced at, as if it were garbage, which hit Peel deeply.

However, he also understood that these IPS personnel were equipped with many advanced weapons and naturally had no interest in his outdated pistol.

He sighed in his heart, looked at the man's receding back, and hurriedly took a step forward to catch up with him.

I took the elevator directly to the fifth floor of the office building, and saw armed men standing every five meters in the corridor. When they came out of the elevator, they all cast inquiring glances at them.

Seeing those cold and emotionless looks, Pierre instantly felt a chill on his back, knowing that these people were even more powerful than those he saw outside.

"Gurgle!" Pierre swallowed nervously, lowered his head, and with a hint of panic on his face, he followed the man to the door of an office.

"Boom boom boom!"

The man knocked gently a few times, and only opened the office door after hearing a voice asking "Come in" from inside. However, the man did not go in. Instead, he moved aside to leave the door open to Pierre, and raised his right hand in the air to make a gesture of invitation!

Pierre took a deep breath, tried to straighten his back, and walked into the office. The door behind him was quietly closed.

There were surprisingly many people in the office. There were four or five people sitting on the sofa, holding some documents and discussing something. When they saw Pierre coming, they all put down the documents in their hands and looked at him in unison.

Among these people, there were two that Pierre was very familiar with. They were the general manager and the security manager of the Huakuang Group. He had met them several times when he visited the Huakuang Group before, and they always accompanied him. He had a deep impression of them.

As for the other few people, Pierre saw the burly man sitting in the main seat, with scars on his face and eyes as ferocious as a beast. He thought to himself that this man must be the head of the Congolese branch of IPS Security Company.

"Hello...hello, I'm Pierre, the head of Lula Abbas' government army. Nice to meet you!" Pierre bent slightly, his tone full of respect.

"Mr. Peel, please take a seat!" Grizzly, who was sitting in the main seat, pointed to the control position next to him. His voice was low and steady, but with a hint of unquestionable majesty.

Pierre squeezed his hands nervously, feeling cold sweat on his palms. He walked carefully to the sofa and sat down, placing his hands naturally on his knees, as if waiting for his leader's lecture.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the head of the Congolese branch of IPS Security Company, codenamed "Grizzly."

"Grizzly?!" Upon hearing this name, Pierre's pupils shrank suddenly. He looked at the man speaking in front of him with disbelief, and his legs began to tremble involuntarily.

Peel had naturally heard of the name "Grizzly" - one of the most ferocious IPS commanders in Africa, who had carried out many high-risk missions in South Africa, Somalia and other places, with fierce methods and decisive killing.

It is said that the scar on his face was caused by a close combat with more than 20 elite enemy soldiers during a high-risk mission. With the scar on his face and five other scars, he wiped out more than 20 enemies, shocking the entire community.

Anyone in the circle who sees Grizzly Bear would give a thumbs up and shout "Awesome!"
At this moment, Pierre only felt his throat dry, and even his breathing became cautious. He never expected that it would be this person. If he knew that the person sent by IPS was Grizzly, he would not have come in through this door today.

Trying hard to force a smile on her face, she couldn't help but tremble in her voice as she spoke: "Mr. Grizzly Bear, I've heard a lot about you! I didn't expect to have the honor of meeting you today!"

The grizzly bear narrowed his eyes slightly, and his sharp gaze scraped at Pierre's face like a knife, making him feel very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Peel, I wonder what brings you to the China Mining Group today?" Grizzly spoke slowly, his tone was calm, but it carried an invisible pressure!

Pierre's heart skipped a beat and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead. He knew that if he didn't explain everything today, he might not be able to even walk out of the office.

As for finding a random excuse, like "I just came to take a look" or something like that, it's better not to say it. He brought hundreds of people to block the gate of the Huakuang Group with great fanfare. Would the top management of the Huakuang Group and the Grizzlies not know about it?

Maybe he knows the purpose of my visit very well, and asking him is just to make him look decent! It makes everyone look better on the surface.

After understanding this, Pierre took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, looked up at Grizzly and explained: "Mr. Grizzly, you also know that as the head of the government army in Lula Ababa Province, I need to stabilize the public security in the city."

"We received a report from our subordinates saying that an armed group of armored vehicles entered the city."

When Pierre said this, he carefully observed Grizzly's expression. Seeing that he was still staring at him expressionlessly, he hurriedly continued, "I was worried that illegal armed forces had infiltrated the city and would pose a threat to the China Mining Group and the surrounding residents, so I brought people here to check. I didn't expect it to be your company's convoy!"

There is actually nothing wrong with what he said. If the armed forces whose origins are unknown are not illegal armed forces, then what are they?
How can one become a military commander of a region without some brains? He must have some corresponding language skills, although not much, but at least he knows how to avoid the important and focus on the trivial!
After listening to this, the corners of Grizzly's mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile. He slowly stood up, and his tall figure cast a shadow, covering Pierre completely.

Pierre only felt an invisible pressure coming towards him, and the shirt on his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat. The cold sweat on his face slid directly from his face and dripped onto his hands, but he dared not move at all.

"Mr. Peel!" Grizzly's voice was still the same as before, with an unquestionable tone: "Do you think our IPS armored convoy looks like an illegal armed force?"

Upon hearing this, Pierre quickly waved his hands and responded with a trembling voice: "No, no, no! Mr. Grizzly, you misunderstood! I absolutely did not mean that! IPS's international reputation is well known to everyone. How could I doubt your company!"

Grizz snorted coldly, his sharp eyes fell on Pierre, "So you brought hundreds of people, fully armed and blocking the entrance of the Huakuang Group, are you trying to show us your power?" The sweat on Pierre's face fell like raindrops. He stood up hurriedly, bowed repeatedly and said, "Mr. Grizz, this is really a misunderstanding! I was just worried about losing my safety, so I brought more people!"

"If I have offended you and the China Mining Group, I sincerely apologize to you!" Peel bowed 90 degrees to the Grizzlies.

Seeing this, the Grizzlies were just thinking about continuing to put pressure on Pierre, but then they saw Ma Honglang on the side giving him a look, indicating that the time was almost right.

Before Peel came, they had already discussed that they would first let Grizzly play the bad guy and put enough pressure on Peel to make him feel afraid, and then Ma Honglang would play the good guy and lead the matter of the transfer of Huakuang Group to IPS, so that Peel and the senior executives of the Democratic Republic of the Congo would see the attitude of IPS and make them dare not to interfere again!

At this time, Ma Honglang's voice also rang out, "Mr. Grizzly, please calm down. Mr. Peel is the head of the government army in Lula Ababa Province. His duty is to maintain local public security. He came to the China Mining Group, which shows that he is also thinking about us. Don't you think so, Mr. Peel?"

"Yes, yes, yes! It's exactly what Mr. Ma said!" Pierre nodded frantically in agreement, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Grizzly was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand, which scared Pierre so much that he took a step back and almost fell on the armrest of the sofa. It was the security director of the China Mining Group who was sitting behind him who supported his waist and prevented him from falling.

Just as Pierre was panicking, the grizzly bear's big hand fell on his shoulder.

"Mr. Peel!" Grizzly's voice suddenly softened, and there was even a hint of smile in his tone. "Since it's just a misunderstanding, let it go! But... I hope this is the last time!"

Hearing this, Pierre nodded as if he had been pardoned. "Yes, yes, yes! Don't worry, Mr. Grizzly, there will definitely not be a next time!"

Grizzli nodded slightly, turned around and sat back on the sofa. Looking at Pierre who was still standing, he pressed down with his left hand, motioning him to sit down.

After Pierre sat down, Grizzly said casually: "Since you happen to be here, you can be a witness for our IPS Security Company and Huakuang Group!"

"Witness? Mr. Grizzly, what are you doing?" Pierre was stunned. What was he witnessing here? Witnessing the close cooperation between the two sides?
Just when he was puzzled, Ma Honglang's cheerful voice rang out again, "Mr. Peel, you don't know that our Huakuang Group is going to trade all the mineral resources and various projects in the Democratic Republic of the Congo to IPS Security Company!"

"Mr. Grizzly and his team are here today to take over the various businesses of the Huakuang Group and the corresponding property rights certificates!"

"What? IPS Security Company has taken over all your industries in the Democratic Republic of the Congo!" Pierre could no longer suppress the shock in his heart. He stood up and looked at Ma Honglang with his mouth wide open in disbelief.

"What? From your tone, it seems that you are unwilling for our IPS to take over all the industries of Huakuang Group?" Grizzly's voice suddenly turned cold, and his fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, making a dong dong dong sound.

Pierre shuddered all over, and then he realized that he had lost his composure just now. He quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no! Mr. Grizzly, I definitely didn't mean that! It's just... it's just that this news was too sudden, and I was a little surprised for a moment!"

Ma Honglang smiled at the right moment, picked up a document on the table and handed it to Pierre, saying, "Mr. Pierre, this is the transfer agreement we signed. It has the official seals of both companies and all the formalities are complete. If you don't believe it, you can take a good look at it and study whether it is true!"

Pierre took the document with his hands shaking slightly. He never thought that a joke he made before would actually come true.

He took a quick glance and saw the seals of Huakuang Group and IPS Security Company on it. He felt disappointed immediately and knew that the matter was settled.

If this is true, the layout previously planned by the Congolese King Kong has now become a joke. Based on his understanding of the top leaders, they would not dare to take action against IPS even if they had ten times the courage.

The reason why they had this confidence before was because the top leaders of the Democratic Republic of the Congo were sure that China would not dare to send troops over and could only let them control them.

But no one expected that they would simply stop playing with you and cut off your financial support. Now it is the turn of the Democratic Republic of the Congo to be in trouble both inside and outside.

Not to mention offending China, even the mysterious consortium supporting the Congolese top leaders will abandon the Congo because of the intervention of IPS.

This time it's all in vain!
"Congratulations... Congratulations Mr. Grizzly!" Pierre forced a smile and handed the document back respectfully. "In the future, the security of Lula Ababa Province will still need Mr. Grizzly's support!"

"We, the IPS, are not interested in public security!" Grizzly said calmly, "We only care about the industry of the Huakuang Group!"

"As you know, these industries now belong to our IPS. I don't want to see any "accidents" happen, such as... some blind armed elements harassing us, or local officials deliberately making things difficult for us!"

"If...something like this happens, I will personally bring people to deal with it!"

Pierre felt a chill on his back, and naturally understood what the Grizzlies meant. To put it bluntly, it was a warning to them not to attack the assets of the China Mining Group again, otherwise they should not blame IPS!
"Mr. Grizzly, please rest assured! In Lula Ababa Province, I promise that no one will come to disturb IPS's business!"

"Very good!" Grizzly leaned back on the sofa with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Then I won't keep you any longer. Mr. Peel, someone will see you out at the door!"

Hearing this, Pierre's tense nerves finally relaxed. He quickly stood up, bowed to Grizzly and Ma Honglang, and then walked quickly towards the door.

Just as his hand grasped the door handle and was about to open the office door, Grizzly's voice rang out again, "By the way, Mr. Peel!"

Pierre froze, turned around slowly, and forced a smile, "I wonder why Mr. Grizzli called me...what else?"

"Oh~ It's not a big deal!" The grizzly bear moved and found a suitable posture before continuing: "If you have time in the future, you can come here and sit, drink tea and chat with friends to kill time!"

When Pierre heard this, he was stunned at first, but he quickly reacted and the expression on his face changed again and again.

Surprise, fear, anxiety, and confusion flashed across his face. After a silence of about seven or eight seconds, Pierre finally made a decision. He gritted his teeth and said, "I apologize for bothering you in the future, Mr. Grizzly!"

Hearing this, a faint smile flashed across the faces of both Grizzly and Ma Honglang.

……

When he walked out of the office building, Pierre felt like he was on a roller coaster. His clothes were already soaked with cold sweat, and the wind made him shiver uncontrollably.

He took back his Browning 1911 and put it back on his waist. The two guards who came in with him immediately came up to him and asked with concern: "Commander, are you okay?"

Pierre shook his head slightly, looked back at the office building behind him, and shouted in a low voice: "Go! Everyone return to the camp immediately!"

The guard looked confused and muttered subconsciously: "Ah? You're not keeping an eye on the Huakuang Group anymore?"

"What the hell are you staring at?" Pierre slapped the guard on the head and said through gritted teeth: "The China Mining Group has been officially taken over by the IPS. If you want to die, don't involve me!"

After saying that, he walked towards the gate without looking back, and as soon as he got in the car, he urged the driver to leave quickly.

The dozens of people who were waiting outside saw their commander fleeing in panic. They did not dare to ask the two guards who accompanied Pierre in, and just ordered their men to retreat quickly!

In less than a minute, the originally bustling intersection became extremely quiet, and even the passers-by around it walked around it from a distance.

Grizzlie and Ma Honglang stood in front of the French windows of the office building, watching this scene quietly! (End of this chapter)