640 Is it hard to choose whether you die or your subordinates die?
Frank was instantly scared by Li Changheng's threatening words, and his hands and feet were cold.
If my old friend really pays a reward of 100 million US dollars, let alone friends, wife and fb1, maybe all over New York, the United States, and the American underworld, and the White Dojo will treat him as prey.
More importantly, for Li Changheng, 100 million US dollars, it is as simple as taking out 1 million US dollars himself.
Then I thought of four years ago, I had just exchanged 1,000 fake checks from Europe and brought back 10 colored diamond rough stones from Africa.
When he met Li Changheng secretly, he covered his mouth from behind and almost suffocated, as well as Li Changheng's habit of carrying a gun with him.
Frank suddenly felt that Li Changheng was definitely the kind of person who really knew how to silence.
For a moment, Frank began to hesitate whether to get on Li Changheng's ship.
I still rely on the gold spot futures worth more than 10 million US dollars in my account to spend the rest of my life safely.
But I am only 21 years old. Could it be that I really retired so early and got married and had children safely?
Before Frank could hesitate and speak, Li Changheng bewitched, "The small goal of a millionaire has been achieved for you. Do you want to be a billionaire now?"
Frank's eyes lit up instantly, and then he knew that Li Changheng was tempting himself.
The expression with a tangled expression changed several times before he looked up at Li Changheng and said, "Henry, I want to know that you are so rich and have a status. Do you still carry a gun on your body as before?"
When Li Changheng heard this, he understood that Frank wanted to see if he was still as cautious and ruthless as before.
Smiling, he lifted the suit with his left hand, revealing the private custom carved revolver in the holster under his armpit.
"fk", Frank cursed irritably, and finally shook his head helplessly, "I swear that no one will betray you."
"Remember what you said today," Li Changheng let go of his clothes and said with a smile, "But don't worry, at least you are one of my few friends.
And I can do a lot of insurance for danger.
You can also use your hands as a fuse valve.”
Frank was stunned, and soon forgot the fear and nervousness in his heart, and asked with his brows stretched, "What do you mean?"
"You have been studying at Columbia University for so long, and you should know some new friends who are just having fun together and can't talk about friendship, right?"
Frank nodded, and Li Changheng continued, "If you are illegal or illegal, let these people help you do it.
If something happens, you will not be burdened with FB1 and the prosecutor to deal with them to expose their evidence of guilt to reduce your sentence, right?"
"Wait," Frank said with a disbelief expression, "You asked me to be a whistleblower?"
Li Changheng looked at Frank with contempt, "Is it difficult to choose if you die, or your subordinates die?"
"this,,".
Frank wanted to say that he would not be sorry for his friends, but when he thought of himself and the person he had found, he was not considered a friend.
And if you take them to make money, it seems that there is no need to have any psychological burden.
Thinking of this, Frank suddenly felt that it would be better not to find classmates or friends from Columbia University. After all, people who can go to Ivy League universities may not necessarily have high emotional intelligence, but they are definitely not stupid.
Or you can find a few unsatisfactory ones and help me when I was a child.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Li Changheng didn't understand that the guy agreed in his heart. He just felt embarrassed not saying it.
With the idea of using his subordinates as a shield from the beginning, Frank will definitely not really get along with his subordinates in the future.
Without the drag of friendship and other emotional burden, the probability of accidents in junk stock investment companies will be much lower.
Even without the involvement of his subordinates, Li Changheng actually had enough confidence that under his own supervision, he would have the help of lawyers and retired prosecutors as judicial consultants.
Unless Li Changheng is stubborn when Belford Investment Company is blocking the road of Wall Street consortium, no one can defeat Belford Investment Company.
"Get out of the car", Li Changheng patted Frank's arm, "Let me see what you learned during your internship on Wall Street in the past six months?"
Frank understood that this was a test, so he became nervous again and took a few deep breaths and pushed open the car door.
Following Li Changheng, he was guarded by more than a dozen black suit bodyguards and walked into the store of the junk stock seller.
“David Stock Trading Center, what can I do to help,,.”
A 30-year-old woman sitting on the front desk in the store was first entered by four people before she finished speaking.
The bodyguard, wearing a black suit, was at least 1.85 meters tall, with a serious expression on his face, and the muscles on his arms could not even hide the suit.
Then when a few bodyguards came in, they screamed and ran into the store, and shouted, "It's not my business, I'm just a receptionist."
Li Changheng was amused when he heard this, and then smiled and said to Frank who was not sure about it, "This kind of bag company that specializes in selling junk stocks to postal workers and plumbers is a fraud company that doesn't even have a license."
What to invest in three months and earn back the principal.
If you invest in a year, you will have a few times or even ten times more false advertisements, published in nude magazines, you will deceive those idiots who dream of making money all day long.
Therefore, such companies inevitably have encountered the experience of being asked to refund money or even being beaten."
Then, what made Frank feel incredible was that the seven or eight people in the store were casually dressed or even sloppy, and they looked like middle-aged men at the bottom. The first thing they thought was not to call the police.
Instead, they picked up the baseball bat under the desk, and warned the bodyguards with a fierce look on their faces that they had paid the money to manage the gangsters in this area.
Then someone shouted, "Call the people from the Corleone family."
But in less than three seconds, all of the people let go of the baseball bat and microphone in their hands, raised their hands above their heads, and looked at the bodyguards who took out the gun in horror.
As Li Changheng's close guard, let alone just a concealed gun license.
They also have formal authorization to protect the safety of National Guard Air Force Lieutenant Colonel Fighter Pilots as lunar landing astronauts, and they can take the initiative to fire like policemen.
When there were waves of surrender, wailing to let go, and even crying.
Li Changheng shook his head helplessly and simply took advantage of the fact that there were three strong men taller than him standing in front of him. No one in the store recognized him.
Turn around and leave the store and take the car.
Then he said to Frank who followed him, "Get on the bus, let's go find a cafe and check if there are any other junk stock sellers nearby."
Chapter completed!