Who would still start a business seriously after being reborn?

Chapter 302 This is a home-raised broiler chicken

Chapter 302 This is a home-raised broiler chicken
Liu Wei quickly said, "Mr. Wu, please listen to my explanation. I didn't embezzle the money. I planned to pay them in installments. I was afraid that they would turn against me after taking the money."

"Really?" Wu Tao stretched his neck and slowly picked up the cigar ashtray on the table.

"Mr. Wu, calm down. I'll help you think of a solution. This matter can be resolved. I can return the remaining money to you." Seeing Wu Tao picking up the ashtray, Liu Wei explained as he stepped back.

Wu Tao walked towards Liu Wei and said with a smile, "President Liu, I will invest 1700 million in your Commercial Daily and give you a Mercedes-Benz and one million in cash. I am not short of money. Money is just a string of numbers to me."

"No, no, Mr. Wu." Liu Wei realized that something was wrong.

"If you need money, you can tell me. At such a critical moment, I trust you so much, but you do something like this to me?" Wu Tao walked up to Liu Wei and said with a smile, "Be good and squat down."

"Mr. Wu, I can definitely handle this matter. Please trust me. I..."

"Oh!"

Wu Tao swung the ashtray in his hand suddenly at Liu Wei's head, knocking Liu Wei to the ground. He stepped on Liu Wei's chest with one foot and smashed the ashtray down again and again.

After hitting it seven or eight times in a row, Wu Tao pulled off his tie panting and wiped his bloody right hand.

The ashtray is a copper artifact. Although it is very light, the mouth of the ashtray is very sharp.

There was a bloody cut on Liu Wei's forehead caused by the mouth of the jar, and blood was gushing out.

He curled up on the ground and shouted in a trembling voice, "Boss Wu, I know I was wrong. I will definitely resolve this matter."

"No need. You are so short of money. You should use the medical expenses to recover from your injuries." Wu Tao looked down at Liu Wei and waved to the bodyguard in the corner.

A bodyguard walked up to Wu Tao and took the ashtray. He wiped it clean carefully, rubbed it with his hands one by one, and then picked up the ashtray and hit Liu Wei again.

Seeing that the bodyguards had replaced him, Liu Wei was really scared. He tried to lie forward, hugged Wu Tao's legs with both hands, and begged, "Boss Wu, please give me a chance."

Wu Tao looked at Liu Wei at his feet. He slowly squatted down, grabbed Liu Wei's hair, and said with a ferocious smile, "I can't let the same dog bite me twice. If it were in Seattle, I would have fed you to the fish long ago."

Wu Tao slapped Liu Wei's face and said, "I'm giving you two choices. The first is to take all the blame on yourself and resign to divert the media's attention. The second is to call the police and sue me for intentional injury."

Wu Tao let go of Liu Wei and said to the bodyguard, "Send him to the hospital. He just cheated you out of some money. There's no need to hit him like that."

The bodyguard said, "Mr. Wu, this is a personal grudge between him and me. You'd better not get involved."

"Well, go ahead." Wu Tao waved his hand and sat on the sofa with a gloomy face.

He wiped the blood off his hands and muttered to himself, "Who on earth is behind this? They're playing such a big game, could it be that Cheng Yi?"

Wu Tao was wiping his hands when a phone call came in. The other party said politely, "Mr. Wu, Mr. Cheng is not feeling well. He will not be able to attend the lunch party today."

Wu Tao asked calmly, "Are you okay? I'll go see Mr. Cheng later."

"No need, Mr. Cheng just has high blood pressure. He just needs to rest for a while." The man said immediately.

"Okay." Wu Tao sighed, "I asked a friend to get some deep-sea fish oil. I'll send someone over later. Please tell Mr. Cheng to take care of himself. He is our guiding light."

"I'll convey it to Mr. Cheng. Mr. Wu, you go ahead and get busy." The man said and hung up the phone.

"Old fox!" Wu Tao threw his cell phone on the sofa and cursed.

Wu Tao hadn't expected Momo Internet Cafe to pull such a tactic. There were over 1000 internet cafes spread across Handong Province. How could they just shut them down? And wouldn't that have to be the chairman's decision? Their chairman was still in detention. Who would dare to make such a decision?
Now every Internet cafe has posted a notice condemning their Starcom Group. This amount of publicity is absolutely explosive.

Such a big news stunt will definitely attract a lot of attention from mainstream media.

Wu Tao even came up with headlines for the mainstream media.

"American telecommunications giant bribes media outlets to suppress local businesses in Jingzhou!"

When will the frame-up and entrapment end? How can small and medium-sized enterprises survive?

"A university student entrepreneurial team was brutally attacked and framed by the Starcom Group."

No matter which headline the news breaks, it’s enough to give him a headache.

How could such a perfect hand of cards lead to such a terrible teammate? Wu Tao, after all, had experienced many ups and downs. He lay on the sofa, constantly reviewing the whole thing.

Not long after, Chen Hui called again and said, "Senior, this was definitely done by Cheng Yi. I consulted my eldest brother a few days ago, and he said that Cheng Yi's style of doing things is to like to make big moves and then kick you hard where you least expect it."

Wu Tao asked calmly, "Has your brother thought of any solution now?"

"If my eldest brother had known how to deal with this, he wouldn't have been sent to Singapore." Chen Hui said, "Senior, Cheng Yi has suddenly done this. Young people from all over the county are all asking about your Starcom Group. I predict they'll be cursing for as long as Momo Internet Cafe is closed. You must first find a way to keep the cooperative telecommunications stores in the county."

Wu Tao frowned and asked, "Is there anyone who would go and smash up a telecommunications store just for a Momo internet cafe?"

Chen Hui said, "This Momo internet cafe had a Momo legend, which made a lot of young people rich. Now that the internet cafe is closed, these young people have lost their source of income. How do you think these young people will treat the person who destroyed their jobs?"

Chen Hui's reminder startled Wu Tao. Wu Tao had never been to an Internet cafe before, and he looked down on this kind of place where the poor people could have fun for a few dollars an hour, so he only had a vague understanding of many things about Internet cafes.

He only knew that the people who frequented Internet cafes were all young people from the lowest social class. These people couldn't even afford the Internet fees, and it was even more difficult to get them to buy pagers.

So in Wu Tao's eyes, Internet cafe users are not the target audience of Xiaolingtong at all.

This time, the battle between him and Momo Group was very interesting.

Wu Tao doesn’t understand Internet cafes, and Momo Group doesn’t understand communications.

Two originally unrelated groups confronted each other because of a conflict, and the situation became extremely chaotic.

Wu Tao said coldly, "I don't have time to bother with those telecom stores right now. Besides, if they can't even handle a few young people, they have no business working with me." Chen Hui sighed inwardly and said, "Senior, how about we promote the Wangyuan internet cafe chain in Handong Province? That would put some pressure on Momo internet cafes."

Wu Tao thought for a moment and said, "I don't want anyone to know that I'm connected to the internet cafe industry yet. If people knew I was connected to the Wangyuan internet cafe chain, I'd be in big trouble."

Wu Tao's concerns also made Chen Hui give up this rare opportunity.

Indeed, although the announcement posted by Momo Internet Cafe directed everyone to go to Toutiao to see the evidence, the chain of evidence did not involve Starcom Group. If the media dug out that Wu Tao's Internet cafe industry had entered Handong Province, then Wu Tao would never be able to get rid of the label of frame-up.

Wu Tao said, "Okay, I'll contact a few friends first to see if they have any other ideas."

"Yeah." Chen Hui didn't hesitate and hung up the phone.

At this time, all districts and counties became bustling with activity. Thousands of idle internet-addicted teenagers took to the streets and gathered in front of various Starcom communication stores.

They neither made a noise nor cursed, but just gathered in front of the telecommunications store and smoked cigarettes, which frightened the store owner so much that he called the police several times.

When the police come, they leave, and when the police leave, they come again. They are just like sticky glue, which is very annoying.

The Police Association cannot enforce this unpremeditated and spontaneous behavior.

You can't arrest people standing on the roadside chatting, right? We're all in the same county, so we'll see each other every day. Who hasn't walked the streets at night?
So unless it is absolutely necessary, we will turn a blind eye to such things.

"Mr. Wu, our local telecom partners called and said their operations are severely hampered. They asked us to find a solution." At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Tao's secretary hurried into the office and said, "Our sales today have hit a record low. So far, we've only sold 3831 units, and all of them were sold before noon."

"Okay, okay, you want to play this kind of gangster trick on me?" Wu Tao was amused by the information brought to him by his secretary.

Wu Tao said, "Notify all our partners and have them call the local police association. Be firm and ask them to place a police officer at the entrance of each store. If they don't, Starcom Group will file a complaint with the provincial police association and the provincial investment office! This is a serious disruption to business operations!"

"Okay." The secretary nodded quickly and said, "Should we greet the Provincial Police Association first?"

"It's not the right time yet." Wu Tao shook his head and said, "This matter is currently gaining popularity, and no one wants to step forward. Let's wait for that bastard Liu Wei to issue a clarification statement first."

"Okay, then I'll call them one by one now." The secretary nodded and quickly left the office.

Wu Tao stood in front of his desk, hesitating again and again, but finally made a phone call and said, "Old Ghost, bring some people to Jingzhou City. Don't ask so many questions. I have something to entrust to you."

As soon as Wu Tao hung up the phone, the bodyguard beside him asked in surprise: "Boss, isn't it inappropriate for you to call Lao Gui over?"

Wu Tao glanced at the bodyguard and asked in a cold voice, "What's wrong?"

The bodyguard said in a deep voice, "Brother Ku has just gone in, and Lao Gui is being watched by the police. If he brings people from Macao into the mainland, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble. I think it's best to inform the boss."

"Bullshit." Wu Tao cursed, "Do I need you to give me advice when I'm doing something?"

"I dare not." The bodyguard immediately lowered his head.

Wu Tao walked up to the bodyguard, gently straightened his collar, and said with a smile: "I know that all of you were sent by my father to monitor me, but I have my own style of doing things. Even if my father was standing here, I would not change my style of doing things. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood." The bodyguard remained silent.

"One million in sales in fifteen days. This is the report card I submitted to the group. Looking at all the provincial branches of Starcom, who can produce a report card like mine?" Wu Tao asked loudly, "But now, someone is shitting on my face! This is something I absolutely cannot tolerate. If it were in Seattle, I would have reclaimed it long ago!"

The bodyguard was silent.

Wu Tao was born in Seattle, USA. His family has extremely high influence in Seattle, and even the local Chinese community treats them with respect.

Wu Tao actually has a strong sense of gangsterism in his bones.

However, as he has received higher education, he is very good at disguising this kind of gangster attitude.

Although Wu Tao behaves very elegantly, people who are familiar with him know that anyone who provokes him will end up in a miserable situation.

As one of the four largest gambling cities in the world, many bigwigs in Macau have very close ties with the Chinese community in Seattle. Almost all of the bigwigs in Macau have some friendship with Wu Tao.

The person Wu Tao invited was a famous gangster in Macao named Meng Guitian, and everyone who knew him called him Lao Gui.

Meng Guitian started out as a stacker and was once a subordinate of Broken Tooth Koi. Ever since Broken Tooth Koi was imprisoned, Meng Guitian has become the big brother of Macau.

At this time, in the Momo Building, Cheng Yi was teaching Lin Qingyin how to control broiler chickens.

Although Momo Internet Cafe has stopped operating, the computers are not turned off.

Cheng Yi added a malicious plug-in to each computer through the operating system. This malicious plug-in is much more disgusting than those zombie Trojans.

The broiler Trojan only quietly occupies 5% of the broiler's performance without affecting the user's computer performance, and then launches a single DDOS attack on the target. This malicious plug-in maximizes the computer performance of Momo Internet Cafe.

It can also be understood that every computer in the Momo Internet Cafe will send ACK requests frantically, without considering whether it will cause the computer to lag.

"So many?" Lin Qingyin looked at the zombies that appeared in the DDOS attack software and asked in surprise, "Are they all from within the province?"

"These are our own broiler chickens, green and pollution-free." Cheng Yi said with a smile, "Now lock onto the server of the Handong branch of Starcom Group and continuously blast it. Don't stop."

"Okay." Lin Qingyin quickly entered an IP and clicked execute.

In an instant, more than 200,000 Momo computers began to send ACK request commands like crazy, and almost in an instant, the server of Starcom Group crashed.

"Holy crap! They're doing it again! Are they opening a turkey factory?" In the computer room of Starcom Group's Handong branch, looking at the completely crashed server, Remiel exclaimed, "Damn it! I need to apply to return to Silicon Valley as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)

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