The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 142 If you don’t give it, I’ll take it!
The warm fireplace is burning with wood.

A group of people were drinking tea together, and they didn't seem to have any intention of talking.
Sipping the black tea, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "This is very good. Is it tea from the East?"

"Yes, this is Biluochun from the East!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a smile on his face, Mai Li Ke quickly explained,

After listening to Mailike's words, Zhang Cheng said, "It seems that you have a good taste in tea!"

"Zhang, Lauren has already told me your request, but I really want to say that we are not short of investors now!"

Just when Mai Li Ke was about to beat around the bush with Zhang Cheng, a shareholder next to him laughed.
"Hey man, you shouldn't be so direct!"

Rejecting the words of the shareholders around him, Mai Li Ke showed a bit of seriousness on his face.

But in Zhang Cheng's eyes, this is just a monkey show.
Their purpose is simply that they think their offer is too high and they want to buy back some shares, right?

But if he can't get more than 20%, Zhang Cheng would rather invest in Citibank next door, even if he has to use some tricks at that time!
"Tell me the truth, how much can you give me?"

Zhang Cheng leaned back on the soft sofa and spoke.
"Thirteen percent!"

With a smile on his face, Mai Li Ke continued: "These are the results of our joint discussion!"

"Walter? Are you kidding me? Thirteen percent?"

Looking at Mai Li Ke and the others in disbelief, Zhang Cheng really wanted to open their skulls to see what was inside.
This is no longer bargaining, this is asking for money!

Even if he didn't mention the development of the Far East Group, even in terms of cash deposits, Zhang Cheng had more than 1.7 million in Wells Fargo Bank!

Do these brainless people really think Wells Fargo is worth tens of millions? This is the 19th century!
"You have to know that Wells Fargo is growing very fast. Giving you 13% is already our support for you!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng seriously, Mai Li Ke couldn't help but become serious.
"If this is your attitude, then there is no need for us to continue the discussion. After all, this is an unfair deal!"

Looking at Mai Li Ke and others, Zhang Cheng felt that he was still too kind.

He had to do something to let the people at Wells Fargo know that it wasn't that he couldn't live without them, but that they couldn't live without him!

"Zhang, there's no need to be so angry. Even if we can't make a deal, aren't we still good friends? You have to know that our help to you is enormous!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Mai Li Ke's words were undoubtedly saying that the trouble he had caused was dealt with by Wells Fargo!
Looking at Mai Li Ke with a big smile on his face, Zhang Cheng laughed and said, "Of course, Wells Fargo and I are very good friends!"

After turning around and leaving, Zhang Cheng's smile gradually turned cold.

In a warm room,

Mai Li Ke held up his teacup with disdain and said, "That yellow-skinned guy is so ungrateful!"

"That's right. If we hadn't helped him hold Washington back, he would have probably been in the sea!"

He spoke with disdain, and the shareholder beside him was also full of anger.
They were also aware of the development of the Far East Group and were planning to find a way to snatch it from Zhang Cheng. Unexpectedly, the other party was even bolder and actually set their sights on the shares of Wells Fargo Bank!

"Maybe we can ask the DuPont family to teach him a lesson!"

Looking at Mai Li Ke, a shareholder showed a malicious smile on his face.
"Oh, forget it. The DuPont family didn't give up their hatred just because of us. That guy is also a ruthless character!"

Thinking of the Far East Group in California, Malik also had a headache.
They and Zhang Cheng supported each other.

After all, Zhang Cheng has an absolute advantage, that is, he has no shortage of money and cowboys. Once any "conflict" arises, they still need to rely on the other party's power.
And Zhang Cheng also needs Wells Fargo’s connections to settle certain things, but now, there seems to be a gap between the two sides!
In the carriage, Li Yong, Yu Guang and others looked at their boss's gloomy face and did not dare to speak.

Zhang Cheng smoked a cigarette, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking of some new plan.
But as he passed the Wells Fargo headquarters, he couldn't help but grin, and Tom Cat's smile gradually appeared.
Since Mike and others think that Wells Fargo is very "powerful", why not let everyone see its strong appearance but weak interior?
Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng turned to Li Yong and said, "Go back and tell Ashan and the others that it is strictly forbidden to bring California gold back to New York. Stop them all, whether it's by ship or train!"

"Boss, are you trying to run on Wells Fargo?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng curiously, Yu Guang immediately knew what he was going to do.

"No, it's crazier than a bank run. I want them to be on the verge of bankruptcy!"

Zhang Cheng spoke with a fierce look in his eyes, gritting his teeth and said, "Since they won't give it to you, don't blame me for snatching it away!"

The starry night sky is not as dark and gloomy as the future.
On the quiet road, Krieg soldiers in black military coats were slowly putting on gas masks.

Just as they were ready to go, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and pointed forward.
"Da da da!"

The sound of galloping horses' hooves was particularly harsh in the dark streets.
Curiously looking ahead, the sheriff raised his head in confusion and was about to blow the whistle, but suddenly saw a Krieg soldier on horseback appear.

The sheriff frantically reached for his waist, and before he could raise his gun, he saw the engineer shovel appear in front of him.
"Oh!"

Under the huge impact, the sheriff immediately spun in the air and then fell to the ground.

Looking at the sheriff behind him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sigh: "It's the middle of the night, and you're still so conscientious. You only make a few dollars a month!"

In front of the Wells Fargo Bank, a raging bomb was swirling in flames.
As the people around were awakened, the Krieg soldiers on the street began to move.

The moment they rushed in, everyone was dumbfounded, because someone was actually robbing the vault of Wells Fargo Bank, which was simply crazy!
When Mai Li Ke was awakened from his sleep and heard the news, he immediately stood up and roared, "Quick, let the sheriff stop it!"

After saying this, Mai Li Ke quickly notified the other shareholders and planned to mobilize the cowboys to help.
But at this moment, a raging fire broke out in the city.

Looking at the flames that illuminated the darkness, Mai Li Ke immediately aged by more than ten years and said, "Damn it, it's over, it's all over!"

Inside the vault,
Zhang Cheng looked at the neatly arranged gold and couldn't help but grin, "It seems that this business makes money quickly! It doesn't take much effort to accumulate the wealth of countless people in their lifetime!"

After putting the gold into the storage space, Zhang Cheng turned around, set a fire, and left with a wild laugh.

He will not bet on people's goodness, but he will definitely know people's evil.

When all depositors learned that their warehouses were burned down by the fire dragon, how much compensation would Wells Fargo have to pay?

Looking at the Krieg Death Army that was "resisting" the sheriff and the cowboys, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Because the order he gave was to defend, so why were the Krieg Death Corps advancing the front?

"Beep beep beep!"

The whistle blew and the sheriff roared, "Retreat! Retreat!"

Seeing the Krieg soldiers who could not be suppressed, the sheriff became afraid.

But he forgot one thing, the whistle was a charge horn for Krieg!

When the already frantic Krieg soldiers heard the whistle, they rushed out of their defenses and ran away the next second.
"Fuck!"

Looking at this scene in shock, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but slap his forehead, because he had underestimated the fighting style of the Krieg Death Corps!
(End of this chapter)